[Urban] The Way Home (Complete) - 4-6

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Chapter 7

should be dead, but why did you have to die with me? But it's good that we can be together in the underworld.

Gently stroking the man's face in her arms, Wan'er felt a surge of happiness. "

It's a little itchy," the fool raised his head, looking around in confusion. "Ah, you scared me to death, you scared me to death!"

His sudden shout startled Wan'er, but then she found him burying his face in her breasts, rubbing them while muttering, "So big, so big."

"No, it itches, don't do this,"

she could only protest, her body going limp, her breasts tingling and numb from the fool's face.

"Husband, are we dead?"

"What did you call me?"

"I know I have no right to call you that, if you don't like it..."

"No, no, say it a couple more times, make it sound more seductive."

"No, I don't know where in the underworld this is, let's not mess around."

"What underworld? You thought we were dead?"

"Didn't you? You jumped down with me."

"Of course not, let me tell you, I jumped with all my might and just happened to catch you. I thought I was going to die too, but the wind in the mountains is really strong, it just blew us around and we drifted here."

As for the fact that he was so scared after landing that he fainted, it was too embarrassing, so he didn't say it.

"Liar, how could that be?"

"Liar? Okay, then let's talk about the lie now. Tell me, why did you lie to me?"

His face darkened.

"I...I'm not good enough for you. Last night..."

"You remember everything?"

"Yes, I'm defiled, I can't..."

"Nonsense, how can you blame yourself for what happened yesterday? You came to help, and you were poisoned. In that situation, you had no choice. If I blame you for this, am I not a man?"

"But, I still..."

"But my sister."

"I don't have a sister."

"...What I mean is, it was my fault. I should have taken you away after you were poisoned. I shouldn't have left you there and made you suffer. It's all my fault. You can't blame yourself. Besides, you gave me your first time, so you're my woman now. No objection."

The fool shut her down completely.

"You really still want me to be with you?"

"Yes." She nodded

vigorously. The fool didn't dare say anything more shocking, afraid of being beaten.

Having gone through life and death together, other words were superfluous. "Husband..."

Wan'er called softly, collapsing into the fool's arms.

"Don't seduce me. We haven't settled the score yet. Now let's talk about your suicide attempt."

The fool pulled Wan'er onto his lap and made her lie face down.

"Will you lie to me about committing suicide again?"

"No, I won't."

"Wrong. You shouldn't have lied to me."

*Slap, slap*, two slaps on her bottom.

"Will you lie to me about committing suicide again?"

"No, I won't." "

Wrong. You shouldn't have tried to commit suicide."

*Slap, slap*, two more slaps.

"Will you lie to me about committing suicide again?"

*Slap, slap*.

"I haven't said anything yet."

"The feel is too good, I can't resist."

Seeing that she was about to explode, the fool rubbed her breasts, and sure enough, she collapsed again.

"Hehe, I caught you. You wanted to hit me again."

*Slap, slap*.

"Husband, no more, it was my fault. Ah, don't take off my clothes, no..."

She had been frightened by jumping off the cliff earlier, and the fool used Wan'er to calm her nerves.

After circling most of the mountain, they finally returned to the right path. Wan'er nestled on the fool's back. "Let me down, I can walk by myself."

"No, this is more comfortable."

The fool shifted his back, his two soft breasts pressing against her.

"You're so naughty."

The girl tightened her arms, blushing.

"Wan'er, why are yours so big? Shaqiu and I thought you were flat-chested at first."

"I don't know, they suddenly grew a few years ago, I can't even hold them back, I'm so embarrassed."

"Don't hold them back, don't hold them back anymore, okay? How old

are you this year?" "Nineteen."

"Nineteen, um, they can still grow."

"No way, they're already this big."

"What do you mean no way? Didn't you see Shaqiu crying from jealousy yesterday? Be good, don't hold them back anymore, let them grow a little longer, I estimate yours is 36h."

Then the fool began to ponder what the 36h suddenly popped into his head meant, he couldn't explain it himself.

"My lord, promise me one thing."

"Alright, go ahead."

"I want to kill that Dongfang Xing."

"Of course, this matter can't just end like this."

Being targeted by the two best light-footed martial artists in the Jianghu is a kind of misery, especially since one of them is shameless.

It was almost noon when they returned to the inn. Sha Qiu and his father were still waiting for them.

"What are you doing? Don't try to seduce my brother Feng."

Sha Qiu immediately noticed that Wan'er's chest was no longer bound and became alert. There was nothing he could do; her chest wasn't as big as hers.

"Come here, I'll tell you..."

The fool recounted what had happened.

"Ah? Are you hurt? Let me see."

The first thing they asked was whether the fool was hurt. Some people were secretly pleased.

"Well, consider it a favor I owe you." Knowing that things were unavoidable, Sha Qiu simply admitted it frankly. "But I entered the sect first, so you have to listen to your sister from now on."

He didn't forget to add.

"Don't talk nonsense. Wan'er is older than you. You're not even eighteen yet."

"Tch, little brat."

Wan'er.

"Say that again?"

Sha Qiu.

The fool fled in panic.

Yueying Yuanqian was organizing the vehicle. Although it was late, the group decided to head back. The vehicle was full of grain and various daily necessities, all scarce in the mountains.

The others couldn't help and watched from the side. Taking advantage of Wan'er's inattention, the simpleton quietly asked, "Did you sneak food last night? Look at that waiter, his eyes are still dark. Did you do it?"

"Nonsense, I slept in the same bed with his old mother last night. He really went through a lot. I got up in the middle of the night and saw him sitting on a stool with a kitchen knife. I asked him what he was doing, and he said he was watching over me for safety."

The simpleton was surprised that he would go to such lengths.

The waiter, seeing Sha Qiu and the Fool looking at him, lowered his head in embarrassment and turned to go into the inn.

"Go, give this to him, thank him properly."

Sha Qiu took the silver ingot and went over. The Fool walked to Yueying Yuanqian's side. "Father, where is that Uncle Dongfang who does business with us from?"

"His family is from Sichuan. Why, is something wrong?"

"No, I'm just curious, is his family famous in Sichuan?"

"Well, I heard their business is very large. It seems their family lives near Chengdu. He's only in charge of the fur trade; he's not considered a core member of the family."

"Oh, that makes things easier."

He and Wan'er exchanged a glance, having already made up their minds.

When the cart was ready, Sha Qiu returned. The group set off together. Just before leaving the city gate, they got into a fight. A few thugs told Wan'er that the woman had really big breasts, but the Fool couldn't stop them, and the thugs were unilaterally beaten by the violent woman.

Yueying Yuanqian couldn't figure out how the woman in purple had come back with him, but he didn't dare ask too much. Family matters were the fool's family matters; as long as his daughter wasn't wronged, that was enough. Besides, he had caused Shaqiu to be humiliated on this trip. The middle-aged man had been somewhat dejected the whole way.

By the time they returned to the village, it was already dark. The matter of distribution was none of the fool's concern; bigger troubles awaited him. When Yueying Shan saw Wan'er, he was clearly taken aback. Only when he learned that her surname was Zuo did he understand, remembering something, yet forgetting even more.

"Grandpa, I want to go down the mountain."

While the two women inside were fighting, the fool sat down next to the old man smoking a water pipe at the door.

"Alright, go ahead."

"Aren't you going to ask me what you're going to do?"

"Go back to where you came from. You're not from the mountains, and someone like you can't stay in the mountains forever."

The old man had something on his mind, and the fool could tell.

Seemingly prepared, the old man took out a silver note from his pocket and handed it to the simpleton, then turned and went back to his hut. "Grandpa, I'm not leaving you. I'll come back after I've finished my business!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back and get me."

These were the last words the old man said that night.

The simpleton didn't understand what the old man meant. He scratched his head. His room was already in chaos, and if he didn't go back soon, the house would be demolished.

Wan'er was a little confused. Sha Qiu was indeed beautiful, but she was unfaithful. She herself had been drugged that day, which was somewhat understandable. But that day, Sha Qiu and her father were in the carriage... that was her father! Her husband seemed to know everything. Every time she subtly mentioned it, it was brought up again. The two of them were equally affectionate. What secret did she not know?

The whole village knew that another beautiful woman had come to the simpleton's house. Sha Qiu's mother even made a special trip to see if her daughter was being neglected. "Shaqiu and your mother should go home for a couple of days. We're leaving, and we probably won't be back for a while."

Everyone knew they were leaving, but only the two of them knew what they were going to do. Keeping Dongfangxing around was a potential problem. Shaqiu always thought that Brother Feng wanted to go back to living the Han Chinese life, but as long as he didn't leave, what difference did it make where they went? "Hmph, fine, I'll make room for you two!"

Wan'er blushed. These past few days, the three of them had been sleeping together, and she was too shy to let the fool touch her. He hadn't tasted meat for days.

The fool was busy repairing the house and chopping firewood. Moon Shadow Mountain was getting old, and some things needed to be prepared in advance.

That night, he finally got his wish and climbed on top of Wan'er. "No, Grandpa's next door, he'll hear us."

She clung tightly to her clothes.

"It's okay, Shaqiu was shouting so loudly back then, Grandpa's used to it."

"I can't, I'm so embarrassed."

Wan'er insisted. The fool didn't dare to be too forceful at home, after all, there were elderly people next door. In the end, they could only satisfy their urges before going to sleep.

The simpleton moved very quietly, afraid of waking the woman beside him, but he didn't notice that Wan'er opened her eyes when he left. Where

was her husband going so late? Wan'er followed him at a distance, not daring to get too close, for fear the simpleton would notice. The distance was just enough to avoid losing him, and the two moved incredibly fast. Their figures flashed into a courtyard and never came out again. What was her husband doing? Stealing something or stealing someone?

After a while of silence, Wan'er mustered her courage and approached, leaping onto the wall. She was startled to see the simpleton in the courtyard, intently watching someone's window, completely unaware of her presence. What was he watching?

The curious woman jumped down and slowly walked behind the simpleton, a surge of resentment rising in her heart. Honestly, his vigilance was so poor; she was so close and he hadn't even noticed!

"What are you looking at?"

The idiot instinctively turned around to attack, cursing himself for being a fool. He'd forgotten everything the moment he saw this, but his hand only rose slightly before he instinctively lowered it. It was Wan'er's voice. Oh no, he'd been discovered.

"Ah? Why did you follow me? Nothing, nothing, let's go home."

The idiot, feeling guilty, tried to make up an excuse.

"No, don't try to fool me. What's in there? Let me see."

He didn't know whether to pull her or not, and he was afraid of being discovered by the people inside. The idiot was at a loss. Wan'er peered through the small hole the idiot had dug.

The room was dimly lit by candlelight. A fair-skinned woman was sitting on a man's lap with her back to the window, swaying her hips. A thick, hard penis was thrusting in and out of her.

With just one glance, not even recognizing the person, Wan'er averted her eyes like a startled rabbit, muttering under her breath, "Really, how could you peep at a couple doing this?"

"It's okay to watch my own wife, isn't it?"

the simpleton mumbled, sounding a little aggrieved.

"What did you say?"

"Ah, nothing, it's my fault, I was wrong, let's go back."

"If you really want it, I'll give it to you when we get back. Peeping isn't good."

Thinking the simpleton couldn't resist peeping, Wan'er said shyly. This was the limit for her.

Thank goodness, the simpleton breathed a sigh of relief; at least he hadn't been caught.

"Father, be gentle, I'm about to scream!"

Damn it, you unlucky girl, would it kill you to say something later?! Sure enough, Wan'er's eyes widened instantly. That voice... that woman inside was Sha Qiu's sister? She was cheating on her husband again, and he wasn't stopping her, he was even peeping!

"You knew all along, but how could you..."

Sha Qiu was incredulous at the simpleton's actions.

There was no way to hide it anymore. The fool pulled Wan'er a little further away from the window. "I'm sorry, I didn't want to lie to you, I was afraid you couldn't accept it."

"I'm already your woman, there's nothing you shouldn't hide from me, but I have no right to talk about Sister Shaqiu, after all, I'm not pure myself."

"Don't say that, you're a good woman, what happened that day can't be blamed on you. You were willing to die for losing your virginity, so I dare not say anything more, actually, actually..."

The fool stammered for a long time but couldn't come up with anything. Wan'er just listened quietly. The man in front of her was so flustered and embarrassed, he could only show this to the woman he loved. Wan'er felt a warmth in her heart, but what he said next left her feeling like she was in a fog.

"Actually, I asked her to do this in the sand dunes. I like my woman doing this. I know it's a bit strange, but I can't explain it. Including what happened at the temple that day, I really meant it when I said I didn't mind you. I wasn't lying to you. I like seeing my woman doing this with other men. As long as the two of them love each other, nothing else matters."

After saying this, the fool looked at Wan'er nervously.

"So, do you have me in your heart?"

"Of course, I will definitely protect my woman."

"What if I don't want to be like Sister Sand Dune?"

"It's okay, I didn't originally intend to tell you, I was afraid you couldn't accept it. If you don't like it, then don't, I'll still treat you well."

This man is a freak, how can he be like this, taking a loss and still thinking it's a gain, but the mark he left in her heart can never be erased. The figure of him leaping off the cliff is always on her mind, and every time she thinks of it, she feels sweet. With a soft sigh, Wan'er leaned slowly against the fool's chest. "No matter what kind of person you are, be good to me, ah, you..."

The man's bulge was right between her legs. Wan'er wanted to dodge, but the fool grabbed her. "Sorry, sorry, I couldn't help myself when I saw my woman with another man like this. You won't leave me, will you?"

"Who said I was going to leave you? It's just that I might not be able to accept it. Don't force me."

"No, no, I won't let other men touch you if you don't want me to."

The fool was finally relieved, the stone in his heart was lifted, and his hands became restless again.

"Husband, let's go back now. Don't peek, no, don't pull me, I don't want to..."

Wan'er, her body limp, was dragged to the window by the idiot who grabbed one of her breasts. The idiot then poked a hole in the window, gesturing for Wan'er to look with him, before leaning in himself.

Wan'er was embraced, feeling the man's hardness against her plump buttocks through her clothes. Her breasts were being held, and she felt no strength left in her body. The sounds of Sand Dune moaning from inside reached her ears—sounds of pleasure and satisfaction. The idiot's penis grew even harder; it seemed he really enjoyed it.

"Look, look, your Sand Dune sister is about to give up,"

the idiot whispered. Inside the room, Shaqiu's voice grew louder. "Ah...ah...Father, your cock is too long...my flower is going to be forced open...ah...it's going to fuck into my womb...no...I can't take it...mother will hear...Father, be gentle...I'm going to die...such a big cock...I want Father to fuck me to death..."

Wan'er wanted to cover her ears; Shaqiu's moans were too lewd. But the fool didn't seem to care at all. His penis rubbed against Wan'er's plump buttocks. The girl's body trembled at the hardness, and she rubbed her legs together, feeling the heat.

Wan'er didn't know when she had gotten to the small hole. Inside the room, Shaqiu stood by the bed, her buttocks raised high, her whole body soaked in sweat and glistening. Behind her, Shaqiu's father, the middle-aged man, was thrusting his penis into his daughter's body with abandon, making slapping sounds.

The thick, fleshy penis appeared and disappeared at their point of connection. One wrong move, and it slipped out, striking his own lower abdomen with a sharp crack, revealing its true form to Wan'er. The

thick, long shaft gleamed with the lustful fluids emanating from Sha Qiu's body; the glans was red and large. The body in his arms shifted restlessly. The fool glanced at Wan'er, a sly look on his face.

Wan'er was also shocked. It was so big! How could Sha Qiu fit inside? But she didn't dwell on it. Amidst Sha Qiu's dissatisfied groans, she watched as the glans parted the labia and re-entered, little by little, until it was completely inside Sha Qiu's vagina, accompanied by Sha Qiu's satisfied moan.

Such a big thing, if it were inside me, I would definitely… Ah, what am I thinking? Her lower body was wet and sticky. Wan'er glanced guiltily at the fool beside her. She was relieved that he hadn't noticed.

"Husband, let's go back. I also…"

Wan'er whispered.

"Hehe, you want it, don't you?"

"Mmm," she nodded, blushing, her hips wiggling, making even more contact with the idiot's penis.

"Why go back? Let's just do it here. They're fucking inside, we'll fuck outside."

The idiot said, lifting Wan'er's skirt.

"No, not here, go back, please, don't..."

Not daring to struggle fiercely, not daring to shout loudly, how could the powerless girl resist a man blinded by lust? Her skirt was lifted to her waist, her panties were pulled down to her knees, and when that hot cock pressed directly against her buttocks, Wan'er let out a soft moan, "Then, then be gentle, don't let anyone find out."

The idiot originally thought that if she resisted fiercely, he would let it go, after all, he couldn't push her too hard, but he didn't expect her to agree so easily, and reached out to touch her, "You brat, why are you so wet."

"I, I don't know."

"Did you see Sha Qiu's father's big cock and get aroused?"

"No, no, don't talk nonsense."

But as she said this, her fat buttocks thrust back again.

The courtyard was dimly lit, with only a faint moonlight filtering through. The simpleton groped for the right spot, aiming his glans. Wan'er had never imagined she would one day have sex with a man in the wild, even though he was her man, even though his burning glans was already pressing against her private parts. Inside the house, the large penis of the man in the distance was moving in and out of his daughter's body. Outside, the simpleton's voice softly rang in her ears.

"Remember, what's going in soon is Sand Dune's father's big penis, it's Sand Dune's father fucking you."

Wan'er was startled, as if the thick, long penis thrusting into Sand Dune's honey hole right before her eyes was truly there. Then her labia parted, and the glans was already inside. A swelling sensation came over her, and her body was gradually filled.

Sand Dune's father was inside her, so full, so comfortable. Just as Wan'er was confused between reality and dream by the simpleton's words, the simpleton, who was already halfway in, suddenly thrust in, inserting it all the way in, the glans pressing heavily against her clitoris.

A satisfied cry escaped her lips, impossible to suppress. Oh no, this was a simultaneous reaction from both of them.

Sure enough, the cries from inside the house stopped. "Who goes there?"

Yueying Yuanqian called out softly.

Now, everyone was terrified. The simpleton had fled with Wan'er, and of course, Shaqiu and her father didn't dare chase after them.

Inside the small house, Wan'er was still complaining about the simpleton's recklessness, partly to distract herself from her embarrassment. After all, the moment she entered, she was thinking about Shaqiu's father's large penis. "What's wrong with me? When I'm with my husband, I think I'm being with another man… It's all his fault, making me look bad."

Soon, she couldn't think of anything anymore. The simpleton, who had been hard all night, was now completely unrestrained in his territory, and Wan'er's moans echoed all night.

The next day, it was time to leave. The three of them had already packed their bags and left quietly. Shaqiu's mother couldn't bear the scene of parting and didn't come to see them off. Grandpa went back after reaching the village entrance. Only Yueying Yuanqian accompanied them all the way to the mountain path.

Sand Dune was clearly preoccupied, repeatedly hesitating to speak to the Fool, her face filled with worry. The Fool, of course, knew what she was worried about and quietly leaned closer. "Don't worry, I was just peeking last night, it's nothing."

"Ah, it was you! You scared me to death! You're so annoying, peeking and scaring me!"

Sand Dune chased after the Fool, but her worried expression vanished completely.

"Did you have fun last night?"

the Fool asked, oblivious to the danger.

"How dare you say that to yourself! You scared my father and me all night. As soon as you ran away, my father went back to the house. He must have been worried too."

Yueying Yuanqian, standing to the side, was indeed full of worry. He glanced at the fool and then looked away.

Shaqiu was kind. This was the first time she had ever left her parents. Last night, she hadn't let her father, whom she was about to part from, have his way with her. "Brother Feng, I..."

The fool was understanding. "Oh no, I forgot something. Wan'er, come back to the village with me to get it. Father, you and Shaqiu wait here for a while. We won't be long."

The fool pulled Wan'er away. In the woods by the roadside, Yueying Yuanqian looked at his daughter kneeling before him, feeling his penis slowly hardening in her mouth.

“Sand Dune, this isn’t right, what happened last night…”

“Don’t worry, Father, it’s alright. I didn’t satisfy you enough yesterday, and since I’m leaving now, I’ll take this opportunity to give you another chance.”

Sand Dune directly took off her short skirt, revealing her long, muscular thighs and red pubic hair. She turned and lay face down on the grass, legs apart, buttocks raised, her pink labia glistening with moisture, already ready.

Her daughter had never been so proactive before. Yueying Yuanqian stepped forward…

Yueying Yuanqian went back, and the fool felt his legs go weak. “How was it? Was it alright this time?”

“Brother Feng, I’m sorry.”

Sand Dune’s eyes were red, clearly she had just cried.

“You’ve apologized so many times, and you’re only saying it now. It’s alright, it’s alright, we’ll come back.”

The fool lovingly hugged the little girl, the feeling of being away from home was unbearable, and gently comforted her. His incorrigible habit was that his hand again groped under Sand Dune’s short skirt.

"Why is there nothing? Didn't it go in?"

Shaqiu blushed. "Father was especially good this time. At the end, his glans pushed open the flower core. It must have gone into the uterus, so it can't come out."

The fool was speechless. He didn't have this ability without cheating. He always thought that his penis could get bigger was cheating.

Wan'er, who was walking ahead, stumbled. The fool knew she had heard him. He chuckled a few times, picked up Shaqiu, and ran past her. He deliberately lifted Shaqiu's short skirt a little so that Wan'er could see Shaqiu's snow-white buttocks. With Shaqiu's silvery laughter, he shouted, "Dongfangxing, I'm here!"

Chapter 8:

In the vast Cangshan Mountains, at the foot of the mountains, there was a remote little village. It was called a village, but it didn't even reach that scale. There were a dozen or so households, with some low earthen houses scattered around.

"It's a Han Chinese village, Brother Feng! Let's stay here for the night. Finally, we won't have to sleep in the woods anymore!"

Three young men and women dressed in Miao attire stood by the mountain path. The red-haired girl was excitedly chatting, while the slightly older, beautiful woman blushed. "Then you two have to let me change back into Han clothes."

Ever since she was half-forced into Miao clothes by the two unscrupulous men a few days ago, her face had been constantly red.

"Sister Shaqiu's skirt is too short for me. It will... it will show,"

Zuo Wanfei said softly. The three of them had been traveling for some time, but mostly through the mountains, encountering few people. Occasionally, they would run into woodcutters or herb gatherers going into the mountains, and she would be forced by them to ask for directions. Thinking of their gazes that always seemed to fall on her fair thighs, the naturally shy woman was always incredibly embarrassed. But the fool was watching from not far away. These days, she had gradually come to understand that her man was really a little abnormal. But how could he be like this...

? People who hadn't tasted meat for days, and knowing these foreign women weren't afraid of being stared at, were unusually bold in their gazes. A slight chill emanated from beneath the thin skirts; she must have been tricked. Who would wear such a skirt without anything underneath? Every time, Wan'er would blush with embarrassment and flee, only to be dragged to a secluded spot by the fool for a thorough assault. She would always complain that if the man had been bolder, he would have done this or that to her, but the result was always the same: she couldn't bear it and begged for mercy, promising to let him see more next time before the fool would let her go and turn his attention to Sha Qiu.

Her man was truly... well, since she had him in her heart, she'd let him do as he pleased.

Sha Qiu wasn't afraid of Wan'er anymore. Although this Han woman was a formidable fighter, once you grabbed her large breasts, she was powerless. So now the women's battle was evenly matched, and the fool was happy to maintain the balance.

"No way,"

the fool and Sha Qiu objected in unison.

"Sister Wan'er, you look so beautiful like this! Look how long your legs are, even I'm jealous! It's such a waste that you're always hidden under those long Han Chinese skirts."

"That's right, that's right."

The fool chuckled, his thieving eyes darting around again.

Being bullied can be a learning experience, and Wan'er instantly knew the fool was up to something again. She leaped away, but as before, the fool easily caught up, groping her bottom several times. As she twirled and shifted, her skirt billowed, revealing a glimpse of her alluring figure.

"Good husband, stop, stop it!"

Wan'er was pinned to the grass, the fool's thieving hands hovering over her crotch. A wave of tingling sensation washed over her; if she didn't stop him, she'd be bullied again.

The onlookers, never one to shy away from drama, cheered from the sidelines, "Brother Feng, Sister's been wanting it again! Hurry up, hurry up!"

It was getting dark; if they didn't find lodging soon, the houses might not even open their doors after dark. Wan'er escaped a calamity and was granted permission to change back into her own clothes, finally no longer feeling the shame of being barely clothed, even though she only had her outermost garment.

Since following the simpleton, she wasn't allowed to bind her chest, and now she wasn't even wearing a bodice or underpants underneath. She figured it shouldn't be noticeable, Wan'er checked several times and found it wasn't see-through before feeling relieved.

The village was a Han Chinese village, far from wealthy, just enough to make ends meet. They knocked on the door until the last house finally had an old man open it. Seeing that they had brought two women, he agreed to let them stay the night. In this desolate mountain area, they couldn't simply turn them away.

The dilapidated courtyard contained only a small thatched hut. The old man, surnamed Wang, was a widower with no children. Although he himself was struggling to survive, he still took out his meager savings and some wild vegetables to cook some food for the group.

Watching the three wolf down their food, the old man said, "Eat slowly, don't choke. You must be starving."

They weren't hungry at all; they'd been eating wild game in the mountains for the past few days, and had eaten too much meat. Finally seeing green vegetables made them feel greasy.

"Are you siblings?"

the old man asked, looking at the three—one Han and two Miao.

"They're my wives."

The old man didn't understand why a perfectly fine Han woman would marry a Miao man, but he didn't press further. Older people, though talkative, understood what was appropriate to say and what wasn't.

Wan'er felt a surge of happiness; that word "wife" was more effective than any sweet talk. She picked up some wild vegetables from her bowl and gave them to the fool. Sha Qiu protested, picking up a stalk as well. Young people are so sweet! Watching them flaunt their affection, the old man smiled. "Eat slowly, there's still some in the pot. The village is poor, we don't have much meat." Forget about

meat; it was because of that that they ate so much that these few wild vegetables were treated like treasures. Even the fool could see the family's hardship. He ate a few more bites, then stood up. "You two keep eating, I'm going out for a bit."

"Do you want me to come with you?"

Wan'er asked.

"No, no, I can manage on my own, I'll be right back."

Sha Qiu knew what the fool was going to do, so of course he wouldn't stop him. "Then be careful."

Old Wang had no idea what the young man was up to. He'd only seen him step out the door and vanish without a trace, not even opening the gate.

The simpleton returned very quickly. The old man sat on the stone edge of the house, smoking a water pipe. Inside, two young women were clearing away the dishes, putting down two rabbits and a pheasant. "It's getting dark, we didn't dare go far. This is all

we caught, old man, don't think it's too little." "Indeed, the Miao people produce excellent hunters. It took so little time! And you didn't even bring any weapons. How did you catch them?"

The simpleton chuckled twice.

He didn't want to talk about it, and the old man didn't ask any further questions. Seeing the simpleton eyeing his pipe, the old man asked, "What, you want a puff too?"

Without ceremony, the simpleton squatted down beside the old man, took the pipe, and puffed down. Smoke filled his lungs, followed by a violent cough. "Damn, that's strong!"

The pungent sensation brought tears to the simpleton's eyes. The old man chuckled. Sand Dune had already rushed out of the house. Seeing the simpleton coughing and crying, he muttered, "Honestly, learning this useless thing."

But he considerately squatted down in front of the simpleton and took out a piece of silk cloth. "Quick, wipe yourself clean."

The Miao couple, they must have been married not long ago, they're so sweet. If my son were alive, his granddaughter would probably be this age... The old man's gaze glazed over. The red-haired girl was squatting in front of them, her two white legs unconsciously slightly parted. Her skirt was hanging up to her thighs, and in the dim light from the room, one could vaguely see soft red hair, the same color as her hair. Could it be...?

When the group first entered, the old man hadn't thought much of it. After all, he was old, and in his eyes, the people were no different from children. But now, the red-haired girl was squatting in front of him, even her private parts were faintly visible. He couldn't see clearly, but that only made it more alluring. He wanted to look a little longer, but he was afraid of being discovered. The stimulating feeling made his lower body, which had been dormant for many years, quietly stir.

Sha Qiu was completely unaware that she had exposed herself to the guests, but the fool had seen it. However, the scoundrel was unwilling to admit it. "You careless silly girl, it would be a real injustice if someone like you didn't get taken advantage of!"

Sha Qiu, of course, wasn't stupid. The wind's gaze and the old man's dazed expression finally brought her to her senses. Looking down, she cried out in surprise, "You, you, you filthy men, you're so bad!"

The shy girl blushed and ran into the house. "Um, look at this, it really is... I didn't mean to..."

Old Wang stammered. It was a matter of perspective; having seen a woman's private parts, he was wrong no matter what.

"Hehe, don't overthink it. She was just careless. Besides, you're already this old, it's alright, it's alright."

The old man was relieved that the young man beside him would say such a thing. He just wished he could have seen more clearly.

"Husband, what have you done to Sha Qiu again?"

Wan'er's voice came from behind, and the two turned around together. Happiness came too quickly, almost too fast to bear.

Wan'er stood in the doorway, the light from inside casting a soft glow on her white gauze dress, making it appear almost transparent. From the shadows, her long, slender legs were clearly visible, even the dark patch where her legs met was distinct.

Half-naked or completely naked, the fool's eyes widened, and with a "clatter," the old man's water pipe fell to the ground.

Wan'er reacted even faster, her scream louder, slamming the door shut with a "bang."

"Hehe, it's alright, it's alright."

The fool was already used to it; it wouldn't normally warrant a gun salute. But being seen by others, by other men, caused a shameless arousal.

Old Wang was even more disgusted, never expecting to be spied on by two young girls. The old man and the young woman remained silently in the darkness, slowly calming the primal stirrings within them.

After a long while, the old man stood up. "You two can sleep here that night. I'll go to Old Zhang's place for the night."

"No, no, that's not right. We're just asking for lodging. How can we let the host have nowhere to stay? Please don't mind. My two women aren't that fussy. We can squeeze in for the night."

The old man only had one large kang (heated brick bed). When the simpleton pulled Wang Laohan into the room, Shaqiu and Wan'er were sitting on the edge of the bed talking. They blushed when they saw them come in. However, they knew the situation of this family, but there were no other rooms available.

The sleeping arrangements were easy. The old man slept on one side, the simpleton next to him, and the two women on the other side. They all slept fully clothed. The simpleton was certainly willing to undress, but the others would definitely not allow it.

The room was filled with the faint fragrance of women. The simpleton didn't know how the old man fell asleep. Anyway, he grabbed Wan'er's breast on one side, kneaded it a couple of times, and then fell into a deep sleep.

At dawn, golden rays of sunlight bathed the quiet village. The simpleton was the first to wake; morning erections are truly unbearable, aren't they? His penis was rock hard, and two beautiful wives lay beside him. Old Wang's breathing was steady; he was clearly still asleep. So, should I…?

The simpleton moved, and Wan'er knew immediately. Years of habit had honed her wariness. But this man who was currently assaulting her called him "husband," so everything proceeded smoothly.

"No, not here, wait until we get out of here, really no, oh..."

The fool knew what she was afraid of. Were there other men around? Although they weren't awake, it was still too shameful for Wan'er. If someone saw this...

For the fool, it was a different kind of stimulation. There was an audience too, so he half-coaxed and half-forced. Wan'er's white dress was lifted up to her waist, and her breasts were conquered as she twisted. The man's hand roamed over her smooth abdomen, occasionally brushing against her pubic hair. Her fair skin turned red, and a soft moan escaped from her mouth. "Husband, no, don't do it anymore, I'm going to scream..."

Suddenly, a large hand was inserted between her legs. Her tender labia trembled as she resisted the invasion. Her whole body went limp. It was over; this man had succeeded again.

"You still say no, but look at you now."

The fool showed Wan'er the wetness on his finger, then gently touched her lips.

"No, it's dirty, no, oh..."

Dirty? The fool didn't realize it was an unparalleled delicacy. His tongue parted Wan'er's pearly teeth, and he attacked, assaulting her from both above and below.

On the kang (heated brick bed), the red-haired girl was on the left, the sleeping old man on the right, and in the middle, the beautiful woman's legs were spread wide, allowing the man to ravage her. At first, she could still look around, but then she surrendered completely, ejaculating uncontrollably.

"You two, so early in the morning, in someone else's house, aren't you ashamed?"

Sha Qiu, who had woken up sometime earlier, watched with great interest.

"Sister, come save me, oh... I can't take it anymore... Husband is too strong... oh... good sister... come help me..."

She had been suppressing her cries, but the fool, once he started, didn't care anymore. Wan'er had just ejaculated, and now that her savior had finally arrived, she quickly begged for mercy.

Although Sand Dune was young, she had experienced things much earlier and knew how formidable her brother Wind was, but... "I don't want to! That old man hasn't woken up yet. What if he sees us? I'm not that bold."

This was pure blackmail, but a fool wouldn't get involved; women's problems are best left to the women themselves.

"Please, dear sister, I'm going to scream, I'll wake people up, I really can't take it anymore, oh... oh... gentler... don't go so deep... I promise you... I promise you what you said..."

No one knows what little agreement they had, but anyway, the fool's body was now occupied by someone else. Sha Qiujin endured the fool's violent thrusts, his lips pressed tightly together. Beside him, Wan'er lay on her side, panting softly, her eyes filled with seductive allure as she watched their union. The afterglow of her orgasm hadn't completely dissipated. "My husband is so amazing. How can a woman withstand this?"

Lost in thought, Wan'er was oblivious to her disheveled clothes, her exposed private parts, and the danger of the approaching, snow-white buttocks.

Old Wang woke up when Wan'er cried for help. He was old and slept lightly, but the sounds he heard made it clear what the young people were doing—their energy was truly boundless. Judging from the voice, it must be the one in the white dress. Then he remembered the alluring shadowy figure he'd seen the night before.

He just hoped they'd finish quickly; he was too old for this, it was killing him. The old man's penis trembled and rose, perhaps not as hard as a young man's, but could you guarantee a young man would still be able to get hard at my age? The smug old man grew increasingly agitated. Why was he changing partners? This wasn't over yet! One look, I'll just take one look.

He opened a crack, but what he saw wasn't a scene of intense intercourse. The smooth, jade-like back of the woman in the white dress blocked his view. Flawless, her skin so delicate it seemed a breath could break it, only a piece of clothing still attached to her waist. Further down, two full, white buttocks were completely exposed, less than two inches from his crotch. This was far too close.

He could easily thrust his penis into that soft, tender flesh with a slight movement. Wan'er's body blocked his view on both sides, so the old man watched even more brazenly.

Wan'er was completely unaware of what was happening behind her. Before her, the girl in the sand dunes was being manipulated by her husband, moaning softly, too afraid to speak loudly, yet so pleasurable. Now that her own feelings had subsided, she couldn't help but regret not being more patient. She should have just waited a little longer; perhaps she was still the one beneath her husband.

Startled by her own thoughts, she thought, "How could I do this? I'm so ashamed!" But then she saw the fool's penis thrust forward again, a tingling sensation running through her, as if it were being inserted into her own flesh. Her honeyed orifice was overflowing with fluid, itchy and itchy, and she still wanted it.

The devout are always blessed by heaven. Wan'er devoutly thought of her husband's penis, so heaven bestowed one upon her, though it wasn't her husband's.

A hot, fleshy rod pressed against her plump, white buttocks; at least, Wan'er felt it was burning hot. She let out a soft "Oh," immediately realizing what was happening. She had been too careless; the old man had woken up.

Just as she was about to turn around and scold him, she heard a soft voice behind her, "Girl, don't shout, please, I really can't help it. You've been doing this in my house. I'm a man too, please have pity on me and let me touch you, just let me touch you like this."

Kind-hearted Wan'er hesitated, realizing that she and her companions had gone too far. Staying at someone's house and doing such shameful things without any regard for others, and now they had been caught red-handed by the host. Her husband clearly hadn't noticed their situation and was still focused on teasing Sha Qiu. "You dead husband, you stinky husband, your wife has been... oh..."

The fleshy gun on her buttocks moved, and the entire shaft pressed against her. Wan'er's heart jumped into her throat. In front of her husband, she was being pressed against her buttocks by another man. It wasn't as long as her husband's, and it didn't feel very hard, but it belonged to someone else! No, no, I'm so ashamed. "I won't say anything, just take it off, I'll pretend that you..." It was

very simple, as simple as a touch and a rub. The old man, who hadn't touched a woman for decades, trembled and ejaculated between Wan'er's plump buttocks.

No need to say more, no wonder the old man said just one application would be enough, and it really was just one application. The noticeably softened member was removed, but those few forceful rubs before leaving seemed to touch Wan'er's heart. Being with a man, being with a man, in front of her husband. Wan'er's heart was a little chaotic, a little itchy, a little excited. If he hadn't gone so quickly, if he had held on a little longer, would I have been...? With a soft moan, Wan'er collapsed onto the bed, a large amount of fluid gushing from her honeypot, flowing down her legs.

The careless fool didn't notice the little incident beside him until his little hole was completely filled with sand dunes. Old Wang was asleep, truly asleep. This girl really didn't cry out. When he couldn't resist pressing against her, he felt like dying, but she really didn't cry out. In the end, she even let him smear that stuff on her plump buttocks. With endless satisfaction, the old man fell asleep again.

Sand Dunes pulled Wan'er to wash herself, while the fool lay on the bed catching his breath. This old man really didn't wake up, oh well! From the outer room came Shaqiu's voice, "Sister, what are you doing..."

Then, her mouth was clearly covered, and she fell silent. The simpleton couldn't care less; he was exhausted from feeding two wives early in the morning!

When it was time to leave, the old woman hadn't gotten up yet. "Let's go, it's good for the old man to rest more."

But Wan'er knew that the old man was embarrassed to come out after what he had done to her. Thinking about it, her face turned red again. Would her husband really not be angry if he found out?

The simpleton led the way, and Shaqiu leaned close to Wan'er. "Sister, are you really not going to tell?"

"No, don't tell, I'm scared."

"Husband will be angry if he finds out, and you'll be in big trouble."

"I'm just afraid he'll be angry. What man wouldn't be angry about something like this? It's just that the old woman was too quick; I didn't even have time to react before he did it."

"No, I mean, if something like this happens, he'll be angry if you don't tell him."

"Really?"

Wan'er was a little doubtful.

"Of course, my husband will definitely scold you for not letting me penetrate before ejaculating, and he'll say that you didn't help me get hard again when I was soft."

"You're the one who got hard!"

"Kiss me, kiss me, ah, don't tickle me, Brother Feng, save me..."

The two girls were laughing and joking, and the fool was really scratching his head. One minute they were fighting, the next they were making up. What was going on?

Wuling County, the Commandant's Office, "Are you really going to take them all?"

"General Hu's order, do you dare disobey? Don't forget how you crawled back from Xiaoye City last year. If it weren't for that young... Lord Hu, the invasion of Tubo would probably have devastated the entire southwest. Now the court has ordered Lord Hu to command the entire southwest army. One word, will you give it or not?"

The big man in front of him was an old brother. In the military camp, an old brother meant someone you could trust with your life, no matter who was trusting whom. Those who survived from Xiaoye City last year have mostly been assigned to various places with rewards. Many wanted to stay, but Lord Hu refused. "I'm young, and my life would be miserable anyway. I have no face to go back to my family. My brothers all have families to support. They've rendered meritorious service this time, so those who can go back should go back.

" That's what Lord Hu said back then, right? Then everyone with families was driven away. Wang Qinian's family was in Wuling, so he was assigned back.

"Damn, you're lucky, you can stay because you don't have a family. Following Lord Tiger, you'll be climbing over my head sooner or later. Here, here, I'll give you everything, you bastard, you'll be stuffed to death."

"You should have just said you'd give it to me earlier. I'm not asking for much. It's settled, fifty cartloads of grain, I'll take it away tomorrow morning. And you're the bastard. Come on, let's go to a brothel. Don't tell me you don't know your territory, or that your wife is too fierce for you to handle."

"Fine, I'll go. At worst, I'll go home and be locked up."

Locking up was a unique punishment in Tiger's army. Seven days in a dark room, no beatings or scoldings, just water and food provided. But those who had experienced it said, "General, give me fifty lashes, or even a hundred, just don't lock me up. That's what you called me back then, wasn't it?"

"Stop talking nonsense, aren't you afraid of being locked up?"

Wang Qinian retorted.

The burly man, named Qin Ming, had been in the army for fifteen years and was a seasoned veteran. Thinking about it, he shrank back, "Don't even mention it, it was truly damn bad. Once, I saw that Lord Tiger was in a good mood, so I asked him who came up with this dirty trick. Unfortunately for me, Lord Tiger only casually replied, 'It was me…' and then that was it. That look in his eyes... I thought he was going to kill me. Then he locked me up for fifteen days, fifteen days!"

"Serves you right for being so

cheeky. Come on, come on, just turn the corner ahead and we'll be there. Let's have some fun today." Wait, wait a minute, Qin Ming stopped. His gaze was drawn to a young girl by the roadside. She wore a short shirt and skirt, Miao ethnic clothing, and had a charming face. Her long, fiery red hair was incredibly eye-catching. “This one’s good, I like it. It looks hot enough, it’ll definitely be exciting.”

Wang Qinian quickly grabbed him. “Brother, please spare me! What if she’s a respectable woman? Don’t do anything wrong in my territory. If Lord Tiger finds out you’ve raped a respectable woman, he’ll skin you alive.”

“Look at what you’re saying, how could I dare? But these foreign women are very open-minded. If she’s willing, then there’s no problem, right? Can I at least ask?”

Wang Qinian frowned as he was forcibly pulled over. “Just ask, you have to ask.”

Qin Ming asked, and he asked very directly, “Girl, how much do you charge for a night?”

Wang Qinian felt like jumping into the river, wondering if he should pretend he didn’t know him.

The red-haired woman looked up at the two who were flirting with her, but didn’t speak. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to answer; she hadn’t had much contact with Han people and didn’t immediately understand what he meant.

“Girl, how much do you charge?”

Qin Ming asked again.

“What do you mean how much? Are you trying to buy me? I don’t sell myself.”

She finally answered.

"I won't buy you, I'll just buy you for one night. I mean, how much for sleeping with you?"

"You want to sleep with me? That's very expensive."

A playful smile flashed across the girl's lips.

Hearing that there was a chance, Qin Ming was overjoyed. "Silver is no problem, ten taels is enough."

As he spoke, a large hand eagerly grabbed the girl's wrist. Her

jade-like wrist was caught, and the girl was flustered. She had only wanted to tease him, but she didn't expect him to attack her so quickly. "No, don't grab me."

"Are you still shy? What are you afraid of? I, the general, will definitely not play with you for nothing. Come on, let me touch you first."

The alley by the roadside was not easy to notice. When the man's hand really reached between her legs, the girl was really scared. "Brother Feng, save me!"

It was a little late for her to cry out. Qin Ming's rough hand had already touched the girl's lower body. "Damn, you really do this. You're not wearing anything. Qin Nian, look?" After

saying that, he lifted the woman's short skirt, revealing her fair legs, soft red pubic hair, and the man who was touching her.

Wang Qinian's temper flared up too. "Can you ask her for me? Can you pay her double if I'm included?"

"No, no, let me go! I won't sell anymore, I won't sell anymore!"

The girl was on the verge of tears. They had only been apart for a short while, and this had happened. She had selectively forgotten about flirting with him.

"Honestly, you're still being shy? I'll be gentle, I won't hurt you."

He groped her a couple more times. "You said you wouldn't sell, what's leaking out?"

Qin Ming's hands were covered in the girl's bodily fluids. He was about to grope her a couple more times when he felt his wrist go lightly, and then he was sent flying.

When he got up, he still didn't know what had happened. He touched himself but found no injuries. Wang Qinian had already drawn his steel knife and was protecting him. The red-haired girl was hiding behind a young Miao man.

"What happened?"

Qin Ming was still confused. "Are you alright? This guy is very skilled, be careful." Qin Ming didn't know that his words, "I'll be gentle, I won't hurt you,"

had caused the incident .

"I've already escaped with my life. I know I was beaten, but I didn't see how. It's so embarrassing in front of Wang Qinian! What if that old bastard tells everyone…?

" "Is this girl yours?"

"She's my wife,"

the young man replied.

Damn it, he was completely in the wrong this time. He'd been accused of molesting someone's wife and daughter in the street. His face flushed red, but he readily admitted his mistake. "It was my fault. Pay up, or take me to the authorities?"

The young man also found out what had happened to the girl. He reached out and slapped her on the buttocks. "Serves you right for messing with her."

The girl stuck out her tongue, her face red, and didn't say anything.

And then, that was it. The young man turned and left, leaving the two dumbfounded men speechless. "That's it?"

"Seems like it,"

Wang Qinian nodded.

"I touched his woman... How could you tolerate that?"

"Don't talk about that, hurry up, hurry up! We can handle that young man's skills. When he bumped into you, I was right there, I couldn't even see his shadow."

"Go, where to?"

"Back to the Wei Mansion."

"Stop pretending, those few touches made me even angrier. Come on, let's go to a brothel."...

Shaqiu followed behind the fool with a wronged expression. "You cause trouble when we're apart for a while, you're such a worrywart. This isn't our mountain village, we should have someone capture you and... you should have..."

The fool couldn't finish his sentence, Shaqiu was already bent over laughing. Brother Feng, if I really didn't want to, I'm afraid he would help them grab my hand.

"Laugh, if you laugh again, I'll tie you to my belt and I won't let you go anywhere."

"Okay, okay, I'm so jealous of Sister Wan."

The fool was completely defeated.

Hearing that she had almost lost Shaqiu while just asking for directions and finding a place to stay with the fool, Wan'er was a little scared. "From now on, I'll tie you to my husband's belt and never let you go anywhere."

The fool laughed, smugly, having won a round.

Wuling County was neither too big nor too small. According to the fool, they would stay one night and then leave, but...

"Husband, I don't have enough face powder."

"Brother Feng, I saw some really beautiful silver jewelry on the street yesterday."

"Husband, Brother Feng, I..."

Buy, buy it all! In ancient times, men were domineering, and men in a certain era were born to be slaves.

"Spendthrift woman, spendthrift woman..."

The fool sat alone in the inn, sulking. Shaqiu came in, put down a small bag, and reached out. The fool put down a silver note, quietly slipped out, and then Wan'er came in, repeating the process.

"No, I'm going with you. With the way you two are spending money, are we begging in Chengdu?"

The supervisor's role was extremely limited; what needed to be bought still had to be bought. Wan'er even bought a large wooden basin. "You're going to keep this for yourselves?"

The fool's mouth gaped open, and Sha Qiu was trying to see if he could fit all four eggs in his hand into it.

"Well, I think I'll need to wash on the road. I'm not used to the things in the inn, I..."

Wan'er was embarrassed and stammered.

In the end, the wooden basin was bought, and the fool, ignoring the two women's objections, bought a carriage, ostensibly to transport the basin.

"Husband, are you angry?"

"No."

"Brother Feng, are you upset that I wasted money?"

"No."

"See, I told you it was nothing. Sister Wan, look at that flowery fabric, it's so pretty..."

The fool secretly shed tears.

The road ahead was blocked, and drums and firecrackers were going off. "Is this a wedding or a business opening? Let's go, let's go see. If it's a restaurant opening, maybe we can get a free meal."

Ideals and reality are always the superiority of big-breasted women and the troubles of flat-chested women. It was a pharmacy that was opening, with a big "Lv" character on the signboard. "Everyone, everyone, today is the auspicious opening of my Lv Family Pharmacy. Thank you all for your patronage..."

The carriage had already stopped in the alley ahead, and three people squeezed at the door to watch the excitement. "Let's go, let's go. It's not a restaurant opening, there's no food."

The fool was the type who wouldn't get up early without a profit, and wanted to leave as soon as there was no benefit.

"Let's look at Brother Feng. Look how loud the firecrackers those Han people are setting off. Look how prosperous that fat shopkeeper looks."

Sha Qiu was still childlike; he couldn't move when he saw excitement.

"Shopkeeper? He's not. The guy next to him, what's with that face? I really want to kick it!"

Wan'er nodded in agreement. Sha Qiu then noticed the shop assistant next to the fat shopkeeper—an extremely unpleasant face. Yes, unpleasant, but you couldn't quite call him a bad guy. "Really? I really want to hit him too."

But every few words the fat shopkeeper said, he would unconsciously glance at him. You wouldn't notice unless you looked closely; he was the one who actually made the decisions.

After the speech, the shop door opened, and the shopkeeper let the people in. Most of those who came today were local merchants, just trying to make connections; no one was really there to buy medicine.

After the crowd dispersed, the shabby-looking man dressed as a shop assistant glanced around the throng. He saw the simpleton's back, his gaze lingering. "Looks like him, but he's a Miao person. And he has a female companion. It can't be him." Just then, the fat shopkeeper approached again. "Master, what do you think about this back there…"

A look of disappointment flashed in his eyes. "Follow the rules. Handle what needs to be handled properly, but don't bully people. We're in business, not robbing. Have the Dongfang family arrived?"

"Yes, they've gone into the backyard. Aren't you going to greet them?"

"Greet them? I'm not qualified. Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. Go do your work."

The two entered the newly opened pharmacy. The simpleton, pulling Sha Qiu and Wan'er away, had no choice. Damn it, he saw those two burly men from yesterday in the crowd. So embarrassing, so incredibly embarrassing.

"This is the place,"

Qin Ming said to Wang Qinian. "Remember, Lord Hu specifically asked me to keep an eye on

this place. Do you understand what 'keeping an eye on' means?" "I understand. If anyone doesn't cooperate, I'll kill them, whether they're human or ghost."

"Don't let them know."

"Yes."

Qin Ming patted his shoulder, said nothing more, and turned to leave. The grain convoy was already waiting for him ten miles outside the city. Once outside the county town and back in the ranks, a piercing scream rang out, "Wang Qinian, I'll never forgive you!"

"Haha, Boss Qin got beaten up by someone's husband for stealing his wife!"

"Boss Qin was caught in bed with someone else!"

"Boss Qin was chased by that man and ran out without his pants on!"

Poor Qin Ming.

The idiot couldn't eat anymore. He was broke, penniless, and couldn't even eat the wooden basin or the carriage!

"Waiter, come here!"

The waiter came quickly; who wouldn't want to be closer to the two beauties at this table? But Sha Qiu had learned his lesson and was now extra wary of all the waiters, shattering the fool's grand ambition of "getting taken advantage of by every waiter who'd ever stayed at the inn."

"Who's the richest person in your county?"

"Well, before, of course it was the Dongfang family's pharmacy, no doubt about it. But now, they've closed down. I heard, I heard, they all gave it to that newly opened Lü family pharmacy, so, I guess…"

The guy was making conversation, his eyes constantly glancing at Sha Qiu's legs, before the fool chased him away.

Only after the waiter left did he realize what had happened. Why were they asking me this? Could it be…? But looking at the group—one man, two women, and two Miao people—they probably weren't in that line of work. No problem, no problem. He finished his mental calculations and tossed them aside, unaware that two of those three were the current patriarch and matriarch of thieves.

As soon as the fool asked, Wan'er understood, "You're planning to..."

"Yes, did you hear that? The Dongfang family's money has all been transferred to that Lü family's pharmacy. It might be a change of name but not substance, but it's definitely related to the Dongfang family. Do you still have any conscience about robbing their money?"

Wan'er, of course, didn't object. Putting aside her husband's shameful hobbies, the memory of Dongfang Xing that night was definitely a shadow in her heart, the kind of knot that could never be untied. As for what her husband slowly instilled in her later, *smack*, the fool's shin was kicked.

"What are you doing?"

The man was startled.

"Bad guy."

After saying that, Wan'er blushed and lowered her head.

She was really wronged.

"What about me? What am I responsible for?"

Sha Qiu was very excited. He knew what Brother Feng and Sister Wan were going to do. Robbing that pretty boy's money. How fun!

"You? After we rob it back, you're responsible for spending it."...

The night was as dark as ink, and people were as swift as lightning.

They knew the location during the day, so they arrived exceptionally quickly.

"Do you have any experience in this?"

When they arrived at the location, the fool was a little confused.

"You even asked me if you've done this more times than me before?"

"Hehe, I just couldn't remember."

Ignoring this seemingly foolish yet cunning person, Wan'er led the way towards the backyard. "For this, you only need gold, silver notes, no cash, remember that."

The guards were nothing to these two. As they leaped onto the wall, they saw the sleazy man from earlier in the day locking the backyard gate. The lights in the side rooms were still on. They hadn't expected him to be the main character; there were so many tricks involved.

The two jumped down, and as they approached the door, instinctively, they poked a hole to peek inside. But as soon as they stopped, they heard a gentle female voice from inside, "Come out!"

No, no way, the two outside turned to leave, but then they heard a male voice say, "You servant are quite the talker."

Okay, that was close. The two exchanged a glance and composed themselves. There were two people inside, which made things difficult. Open robbery wasn't my style; sneaking into the village quietly, without firing a shot, was the best approach.

Wan'er also looked at the fool, her expression saying, "Whether you do it or not is entirely up to you."

At this moment, the man inside spoke again, "You promised me, just this once. Although I don't understand why Father made us give you the entire family's medicinal herb business, I've worked hard for decades, it's really... really... But I was immediately captivated by your beauty when I first saw you, and even at Father's risk, if you give me this once, I will wholeheartedly help you through this transition. I really..."

"My body is like a withered flower, and I've already been promised to men, why would Second Brother Dongfang..."

"No, no, my sister is so graceful and beautiful, how could anyone dislike her? Just this once, just this once is enough."

A soft rustling sound came from behind, clearly indicating that they had already undressed. Their bodies were being pulled, and Wan'er, shy and unable to bear it any longer, bowed and winked, the fool's message being clear: just one look, one look, and then leave.

Wan'er shook her hand, turned away, feigning anger, and tacitly agreed. The fool poked open the window paper, illuminating the room as bright as day. The two inside were already naked. The woman's hands gripped the edge of the bed, her buttocks raised high, her hips full and her waist slender, her large, full breasts drooping gently, her pink nipples standing erect. What a beautiful body! The fool swallowed, but his face was obscured by the bed curtains.

"Second brother, I haven't done this in a long time, please be gentle."

He didn't know the man behind him's status in the Dongfang family, but he was in his forties or fifties, and quite vigorous-looking. Even naked, he was still quite vigorous. "Don't worry, sister, I definitely will."

Holding the woman's firm buttocks, the man was already impatient, thrusting forward. Both groaned simultaneously, the tip of his penis already pressed against the woman's cleft. "This position...it's right at the entrance," the fool commented.

"Sister, I didn't expect you to still be like this...I can't hold back anymore, I'll give it to you now." Just

as his penis was about to enter, the man pulled the woman's buttocks slightly, adjusting the position. Only then did the fool see their point of union: a scene of debauchery, a glistening wetness, a thick, long penis, and two pink, alluring labia without a single hair... (
Chapter 9, January 27th

) A soft moan, a sigh—as the thick, long penis finally slowly slid in, the fool felt a surge of heat rush from his lower back to the top of his head. A wave of heat washed over him, his night clothes suddenly soaked with sweat. That slightly satisfied sigh was like a key, unlocking a lock—a lock in his heart.

His mind was a mess, some images flashed by, but they weren't clear. The fool felt his vision was blurry, and he couldn't even make out the man's movements inside. Wan'er noticed something was wrong with the fool. "What's wrong with you?"

The fool didn't know what to say, and he really couldn't explain it clearly. "I don't know, I feel a little uncomfortable. Let's go, let's get out of here."

As the fool turned to leave, from inside the house, a woman's moans softly mingled with the words, "Husband, I've been... Are you watching?"

The two of them leaped onto the wall, and the fool finally calmed down a bit. "You're acting a little strange today. Shall we still do this job?" "Yes, of course we'll do it. What will we eat tomorrow if we don't? Forget about this courtyard. Let's go find that sleazy man. He's not low-ranking, so he probably won't come empty-handed."

The process was extremely simple. Wan'er did it herself, and the fool didn't even show his face. The sleazy-looking man only said one thing from beginning to end: "Take the money, don't kill me."

Wan'er was repeating to the fool, "How can there be such a cowardly person?"

“He’s right, talent is the most important thing, what does money matter? That’s my style.”

As she left, Wan’er didn’t notice that the fool glanced back…

She couldn’t take it anymore, she really couldn’t take it anymore. This guy was just too amazing. The sand dune, awakened, and Wan’er, stripped of her night clothes, seemed to have gone mad. After the fool returned, he was like a demon, relentlessly demanding more. They exchanged partners twice, but the fool still wasn’t done. “Brother Feng, spare me, spare me… It’s coming again, it’s coming again… Go find Sister Wan… She’s been resting for half a day…”

The sand dune, sticking out his buttocks, tried to shift the blame.

Seeing the fool’s reddened gaze turn to her again, Wan’er, already exhausted, felt a jolt. Before she could escape, her slender waist was grabbed, her buttocks pulled back, followed by a feeling of fullness. “Oh… Husband… What’s wrong with you today… So hard… Oh… Oh…”

The fool couldn’t say, the fool didn’t dare say, having sex with his wife while thinking about other women’s vaginas? He wasn’t really stupid.

Dawn broke, and people finally rested. The two women only heard the fool say "I'm sorry" before falling into a deep sleep.

When they woke up, the sun was high in the sky. Opening their eyes, they saw food laid out in the room, hot water prepared, and a fool with a silly grin on his face.

The fool felt ashamed. His own wives! How could he have been so reckless, especially for an outsider? He wouldn't commit adultery with another man's wife and daughters.

But if someone else were to do it to his wife and daughters, they could discuss it, they could discuss it. He easily appeased the two women without doing anything outrageous. So what if it took a little longer? Would any woman object to her man lasting longer?

Especially seeing the two women walk with a slight limp, the fool felt even more smug, extremely smug, so smug that he was forbidden to touch them for three days…

Some things, no matter how good, belong to others. Nothing compares to the two beautiful women beside him. As for that captivating glance, the fool decided he would never think about it again—or at least, only secretly.

An ordinary-looking carriage had just left the city gates when Wuling County was sealed off. No one knew the reason; it wasn't the magistrate's order, but the personal command of Captain Wang, who was in charge of the city's defense.

All four gates were tightly shut, and the entire city was searched for that…thief.

Wang Qinian felt like dying. His first day of business! The Lü family's pharmacy, personally overseen by Lord Hu, had been robbed by a thief! If Lord Hu found out…

The city's constables cursed these soldiers for meddling. The Lü family had indeed reported the crime, but they weren't in a hurry to close the case; why were they bothering? But they still had to play the fool, and the search continued. Whether they found him or not was another matter.

While Wang Qinian was on tenterhooks, Qin Ming wasn't having an easy time either. The grain had been escorted back to Xiaoye City, and he had become a laughingstock. The new recruits dared not mess with him, but the older brothers were anything but polite, making up increasingly outrageous stories.

Today was his turn to guard the command tent. Qin Ming was scheming about how to deal with those cowards who were making fun of him, but then he thought about that red-haired girl. He'd already gotten his hands on her, so it seemed worth it. Even her pubic hair was red, and it would get wet just from touching it. Even though she had a man, he figured it would be really enjoyable to penetrate her.

Lost in his fantasies, the man didn't notice someone standing next to him. "What are you thinking about? Why are you grinning like that?"

He was startled when someone suddenly spoke. When he saw who it was, Qin Ming was about to kneel down. "General Tiger!"

His massive body was caught by a hand. "Brother Qin, don't call me that. Don't you know me? I've been confused about how I got this position. Besides, when I first arrived, it was all you guys who took care of me. How are you doing, Brother Qinian?"

The General Tiger who spoke was very young, even a little too young. He was only about twenty years old. He was well-proportioned and handsome. If it weren't for the deep, bone-penetrating scar that ran diagonally down his face, he could be considered handsome. The scars were there from the moment he entered the army. When he was a lowly soldier, anyone who asked about them was beaten up. After he rose in rank, anyone who dared to ask was put in solitary confinement. So the unwritten rule here is: don't ask about General Hu's past, or you'll be in trouble.

"Sir, that brat—no, I mean that old codger Wang Qinian—is doing very well, but he still holds a grudge against you for driving him away."

The young man smiled, which aggravated his old scars, making them appear even more menacing. "Brother Wang's daughter is only five years old. Why keep her here to risk her life? If I weren't looking after you, I would have driven you away too. There aren't many brothers left from our old squad."

Qin Ming nodded in agreement. He admired this young man from the bottom of his heart. Last spring, the Tubo suddenly besieged the border town of Xiaoye. The Wu Dynasty had not experienced external threats for a long time. Although they were not complacent, they were caught off guard. The general was killed in battle, the officers were killed in battle, and several attempts to break out and seek reinforcements failed. Finally, it was this young man, who had only recently arrived, who single-handedly assassinated several high-ranking enemy officers, which slowed the offensive. For the thousands of isolated soldiers whose command system had been destroyed and were on the verge of extinction, this was finally their leader. There was no longer any concept of seniority; at this point, whoever could lead them to survival would be the one to be obeyed.

The young man stepped onto his own stage, defending the city to the death, fighting bloody battles atop the walls. In the most dangerous moment, he led a few dozen men in a counter-charge against the enemy's vanguard of several hundred men who had already established a foothold on the walls, managing to kill them all. That was the most dangerous time before the city fell; less than one in ten survived. The other walls had their own defenses and dared not send reinforcements. Later, during a rest, Wang Qinian said, "Brother Hu is incredibly brave. You dared to charge like that. I admire you."

"You call that brave? How many men were there? Besides, I had all of you older brothers helping me. Have you ever seen someone charge into an army of thousands alone..." He

stopped there, as if remembering something, a look of pain appearing on his face. But in the future, he killed even more ruthlessly.

Scarface Tiger's reputation slowly spread until months later when the unusual situation in Xiaoye City was discovered. The city had been quiet for too long, and after several reconnaissance missions, it was discovered that Xiaoye was besieged. Several forces were slowly being mobilized. The Tibetans knew their best opportunity had been lost; the southwestern gateway to the Wu Dynasty remained unopened, and they withdrew, half a year later.

The subsequent distribution of credit was even more bizarre. It's unclear how the southwestern military government reported it, but most of the credit went to several generals in the rear who hadn't lifted a single soldier, while the soldiers who had truly fought on the front lines received only meager rewards. A mutiny broke out in Xiaoye City; in fact, it had already begun. The newly arrived commander was arrogant and domineering, ordering the flogging of three battle-hardened veterans within just three days. Finally, when Qin Ming was also beaten bloodied and nearly dead, it was this same young man who, without a word, stepped forward and stabbed him. Qin Ming didn't die, but the situation had escalated significantly.

He was a general, after all; what was the crime of killing a superior officer in the army? Just as the crowd, fueled by their fervor, was chanting "Rebellion!", a new imperial decree arrived. "General Cui Ti of the Southwest Military Command has been dismissed for delaying military operations and then fraudulently claiming credit for his services. He is to be investigated and punished..."

The eunuch delivering the decree scanned the crowd before spotting the scarred youth. "You, yes, you, you are to temporarily command the Southwest Military Command, granted the rank of Tiger General, and lead the Southwest Route..."

No one listened after that; their jaws dropped. Was this how the Imperial Court bestowed the title of Southwest Route Commander? Our little brother, now called Tiger General—could he be some court official's son who's just trying to climb the ranks in the army? But have you ever seen someone who's just trying to get seniority fight so fiercely?

The speculations were all well-intentioned; no one dared to object.

"Sir, please wait, today's decree is truly..."

"Please don't ask too many questions. I can't explain the meaning from above, but someone asked me to pass on a message: if you have time, go home and visit your family. Your sisters don't blame you. Farewell, farewell."

With the help of a group of capable officials newly dispatched by the court, the young general was reorganizing the Southwest Military Command. Inside a luxurious mansion in Luoyang, "Bang!" This was the umpteenth time the mansion had been smashed. "My elder brother is going too far! Using this Southwest war as an excuse, he arrested my men, stripped me of my military power, and sent a child to lead the Southwest Circuit. What's going on? Where did this kid come from? My elder brother trusts him so much; he does have some ability. None of you can find out anything?"

The trembling advisors exchanged glances. One of them boldly stepped forward. "Reporting, a few days ago, someone saw that person from the east visiting the Prime Minister's residence, and then the whole Southwest affair took a turn for the worse. Could it be..."

"You mean that kid's one of Old Man Liu's men? He was behind that incident in Jiangnan last year, and this time is no exception. That old fox doesn't usually get involved in my and my brother's affairs, but he's clearly siding with us. He's only been back a few years, and he already wants to take back everything that belongs to him..."

Looking back at Xiao Ye, Qin Ming was in trouble again.

He couldn't explain how the topic had changed. "I heard you went out and molested someone's wife and daughter in the street?"

Qin Ming was dumbfounded. This crime could be serious or minor, depending entirely on his superior's attitude. If his general was a bastard, even if he committed adultery in the street, he'd let it go like a fart.

But General Hu... With a thud, Qin Ming truly knelt down this time. The person opposite him was young and easygoing, but he was a gentleman. In his eyes, there was only good and bad, no room for compromise. If he didn't explain this clearly, fifteen days of confinement wouldn't be enough.

"General Hu, I'm innocent! That day, actually..."

Qin Ming dared not hide anything and recounted the events of that day without missing a single detail, but he didn't notice the increasingly solemn expression on the young man's face as he listened.

"You mean you touched that woman's body?"

"Yes, she agreed to it, how was I supposed to know she was just teasing me?"

"Did her man see it?"

"Yes, he saw it."

This simpleton actually blushed.

"But he didn't say anything and just left?"

"Yes, I was wondering about that too. He even seemed to be laughing at the girl."

"That means he didn't care at all."

"Probably."

"How did he knock you away?"

"I didn't see it clearly, I just flew up in an instant. That kid Wang Qinian was watching right next to me, and he didn't see it either." "

That fast?"

General Hu's body flashed, and he leaped forward a foot.

"Even faster than that, completely invisible."

"How old was that man?"

"He looked a few years older than you, General."

Qin Ming looked at the general spinning in front of him, feeling a little dizzy. What was going on? Those clueless fools really know how to ruin the atmosphere; one sentence cleared the air. "Besides, they were two Miao people."

"Miao? You mean Miao people? Not Han people?"

His collar was grabbed, and Qin Ming saw deep disappointment in the general's eyes…

That night, the entire Xiaoye City camp went on high alert. The reason was known only to a few high-ranking officers: the general had gone missing—no, he had run away.

There wouldn't be any fighting in the near future; the furthest scouts had already been sent hundreds of miles away. The Tubo (Tibetan) forces had suffered heavy losses last year and dared not easily start a war. But the general's reason… his old comrades looked at the letter he left behind and were both amused and exasperated. "After I leave, the entire army will be on high alert. I'm going to look for them. Fifteen days is the limit. If I come back, it means I haven't found them; if I don't come back, it means I have found them. Report to your superiors that I'm retiring from the army."

Good heavens, retiring from the army? Such a promising future! So young, and clearly protected by people in the court—all for finding someone? What kind of bastard taught him this worldview, values, historical materialism, and Marxism?!

The bastard was smug. So much silver! Even with amnesia, his true nature was slowly returning, like his greed.

"From now on, I'll eat from the Lü family and spend from the Lü family. Don't try to save me any money. Just tell me what you want to buy, no need for change."

Now, the Lü family and the Dongfang family were synonymous in his eyes. These words were particularly domineering; he wondered if he'd feel the pinch later.

Wan'er smiled without saying a word. The sand dunes were filled with stars. This ten-day journey had felt like a month. They'd bought everything, eaten everything, and played everything. Before they even reached Jiangzhou, before they could figure out whose money they were squandering, a light cavalryman arrived in Wuling County under the cover of night.

"Tiger, tiger, tiger..."

At this moment, Wang Qinian was certain that the thing on his tongue wasn't his own.

"Brother Wang, don't be like this. I only sneaked out. Why are you so scared?"...

"What? You said the Lü family's pharmacy was robbed by a thief? I told you..."

Wang Qinian didn't argue, looking like a coward accepting punishment. "Who was the thief?"

"It's said to be a woman. Only one person from the Lü family with the surname Mian saw her. I didn't dare to investigate openly, and there's still no news."

"The Lü family has someone with the surname Mian?"

Then, as if remembering something, his face contorted, and the scar seemed to come alive. Wang Qinian, unsure of General Hu's meaning, lowered his head, unable to look.

"Let's not talk about that. It's just a matter of money, a minor issue. I'm here to find someone. Have you seen that Miao woman you and Qin Ming were harassing on the street the other day?"

"It wasn't me, it was that brat Qin Ming!"

Wang Qinian, thinking he was here to settle scores, quickly betrayed his accomplice.

"I'm only asking if you've seen her?"

"No, it's easy to find a young Miao couple in the city. I've searched the whole city these past few days, and I haven't seen her again."

"Really not you, brother-in-law..."

Five days later, the tiger general returned to camp, the alert was lifted, and on the same day, the vast network of spies along the southwest route was activated...

While all the young Miao men and women were being secretly followed and observed, the three of them, including the fool, entered Jiangzhou. All three were dressed in Han clothing. That's right, ever since the girl in the short skirt, Shaqiu, was repeatedly harassed, the fool was furious. "You're all lustful but cowardly! Why don't you be bolder and take her to the woods by the roadside and have sex with her? You run away after a little scare!" The fool was annoyed. "Cover yourself up, I won't let you see!"

Jiangzhou was a large city, not far from Chengdu. According to the information gathered along the way, the Dongfang family's base was in Murong Fortress, near Chengdu.

Murong Fortress? The fool felt he had heard the name somewhere before, but he couldn't quite place it. Never mind, kill them and run.

The shopping trio's foolish and extravagant spending quickly attracted a lot of attention. The unfamiliar wealthy individuals, without any guards, were ultimately labeled as easy targets!

Their cart was almost overflowing. "Hey, Sandhill, why did you pick up all these knives and swords? They take up so much space!"

"But you said they could be sold!" This was a story of a big spender and a little spender.

"Sister, listen to your older sister, throw all this away. If anyone else brings money, we'll just rob the silver, we don't need these things,"

Wan'er tried to smooth things over . "

You have the nerve to say that to her?" the fool thought, glancing at the unused wooden basin.

"Several groups have come from Jiangzhou already, why don't these robbers carry any money? Sigh!"

Sandhill sighed.

Their robbery business didn't last long. A long caravan appeared ahead, filled with beautiful women—the lady of the house, traveling with the fool. Traveling together was fine, but couldn't she at least move faster? She was blocking the way.

"Wan'er, go and find out who these people are. They're so slow!"

Before long, Wan'er returned excitedly. Few things could move this little girl like that. "Husband, husband, it's Lady Yunzhu's caravan!"

"What? Lady Yunzhu?!"

The fool exclaimed excitedly. "Who's Lady Yunzhu?"

You? Realizing she'd been teased, Wan'er pouted and ignored him. The fool remained silent, so Wan'er approached her, adding, "I won't stoop to your level."

"I found out. They're going to the Dongfang family to celebrate Old Master Dongfang's birthday. Lady Dongfang is going to perform songs, dances, and poems. Husband, this is a great opportunity! It might be difficult to get into Murong Fortress, and we have my sister with us. We can follow their caravan and see if we can..."

"You mean sneak in?"

Wan'er nodded. And so, a carriage, unassuming on the outside but extremely luxurious inside, followed the caravan.

"Miss, there's an unfamiliar carriage following us."

In an inconspicuous little compartment of the caravan, the old woman whispered to a woman whose face was veiled.

"We've come back with a lot of people, so it's not surprising that someone is trying to find out what's going on. Those two have been making a scene these past few days, so it's not surprising they could find out my identity. Ignore them. I can't make decisions for my family anyway, so let them follow."

With the caravan ahead drawing attention, the fool changed his plans, not even bothering to go into Chengdu. If he could just sneak in, he'd better have Dongfang Xing's life in his hands sooner rather than later.

The boundless plains, fertile land for thousands of miles, truly lived up to its name as the Land of Abundance.

The caravan stopped at a small teahouse by the roadside. There were so many of them that all the seats were taken, so the fool didn't go over; seeing too many people would only increase his suspicions.

"Brother Feng, I'm thirsty too,"

Sha Qiu said, licking his lips as he watched the people drinking tea.

"You little brat, you're so greedy, eating so much dry stuff! Come on, let's go buy some radishes."

Beside the tea shopkeeper, an old man wearing a straw hat had a pile of water radishes in front of him. The old man neither shouted nor solicited, but was simply devouring his wares.

"At this rate, you won't sell many; they'll all be gone soon."

Wan'er, certain the fool was there to argue, said this as soon as she squatted down.

"Mind your own business! I'm happy to do it."

The old man's temples were already gray, clearly indicating his age. He glanced at the group, then stared intently at the fool, showing no sign of backing down.

"Hey, you old man, so arrogant! How much are the radishes?"

"Hey, you brat, so rude! Ten taels of silver each, no bargaining!"

The two were almost about to fight when the tea shopkeeper's men stopped what they were doing, as if watching a spectacle.

Inside the small carriage, "Miss, we'd better get going. This tea seller is suspicious."

"We're already here, who dares to be disrespectful? What's all the noise outside?"

"The young man who's been driving with us is arguing with an old man selling radishes. That's how I realized that the tea seller's men are all quite something."

A corner of the veil was lifted, revealing the girl's profile. She was truly beautiful, naturally so, with captivating phoenix eyes. She glanced outside and chuckled softly, "Let's go then, slowly, there's no danger. Honestly, so disrespectful to your elders..."

The caravan set off, and the fool's radish-buying spree had to be halted. "Hurry up, old man, give me a fair price, eight taels, no more."

"Ten taels it is, take it or leave it."

"Are you trying to rob me?"

The fool was already rolling up his sleeves.

"Try robbing me!"

The old man also took off his straw hat.

The sand dunes looked up at the sky, Wan'er looked down at the ground; the meaning was clear: we don't know this young man.

The fool chickened out; he wasn't thick-skinned enough. He couldn't bring himself to rob an old man. He'd promised to buy radishes from Sha Qiu, and finally, reluctantly, he pulled out thirty taels and bought three. "Old man, I'll remember you."

"Welcome to sell again."

The three radishes were handed to the fool. As they passed, the old man's hand casually brushed against the fool's wrist, a fleeting touch.

The old man's hand was still warm. The fool didn't think much of it, feeling a little embarrassed. He grabbed the two women, got into the carriage, and chased after the caravan ahead.

The fool didn't understand, but the old man did. This feeling was called "shared origins."

The one with the big breasts must be Xiao Zuo's daughter. He hadn't expected her to grow up so much. This girl had always been shy; he hadn't expected to see her again and she wasn't a girl anymore. Xiao Zuo said his daughter had gone to find him. Well, he'd suffered the consequences, becoming a cheap father-in-law… Didn't that mean she really wasn't dead? Heh, heh heh, hahaha, I actually ran into her! It's fate… This doesn't look like a country farmer at all; he's clearly a cunning old fox who stole a chicken, and he's planning to hide it from everyone.

The old man sat down at the tea table, and immediately someone brought him tea and water. "Go and call back Jiangnan's mistress. Only he has seen her. Tell him to get lost as quickly as possible. Put everything else aside."

After saying this, the old man followed the fool's path.

Outside Mu Rong Fort, the fool was furious. The caravan in front of him had stopped him after entering. "We're together! We're together!"

"We don't know him."...

Just as he was about to argue, another person walked through the checkpoint beside him—it was the radish seller.

"Why...why can he get in?"

The guards glanced at the old man but didn't say much. "That's none of your business. You don't have an invitation, and you're not from our fortress, so you can't come in."

The old man turned around, his wicked smile gone. "Young man, don't be so hot-tempered. Actually, you can get in. Just buy an invitation. Our rule here is that women can enter freely, but for men, you just need an entry pass. It'll only cost three hundred taels."

The fool almost choked. The guards exchanged bewildered glances. Was there such a rule in the fortress? But if this guy said so, then so be it.

"Okay, buy the entry pass, three hundred taels, that's all we'll take. We don't need the women's pass,"

the guards chimed in.

The fool wasn't angry anymore. "Just pay up, right? It's all the Dongfang family's money anyway. Once I get in, I'll take it back tenfold." He paid and entered.

Now the old man was puzzled. Had he asked for too little? This kid was so rich. Damn it, he'd lost out.

The two foxes, young and old, each had their own calculations.

The fool went inside, and an old servant who had been waiting nearby greeted him, standing quietly beside the old man without saying a word.

"Go, young man, arrange for him to go to Yunzhu's courtyard, to her bedroom... closer, hehe, hehe..."

"Oh, ah? Master, Yunzhu is your..."

"Go then. She didn't want to be promised to Yu'er back then. Now Yu'er has been gone for over two years, it's time to give her freedom. See what she thinks. Just, I hope she doesn't harbor resentment after she finds out the truth."

The old servant went to chase after the fool's carriage, while the old man turned and walked to the guard. "Give it to me!"

"Grandpa, what do you want?"

"Stop pretending. I sold the invitations, so the money is mine."...

The fool couldn't remember how many times he'd argued with people today, and he couldn't even fight back—they were all women.

The old servant, citing the fort's rules, led the fool into a courtyard and then ignored him, and then they were surrounded.

"No way! You can't stay here! And you're even staying right next to our young lady's bedroom! Are you some kind of lecher? Get out of here right now!"

"You don't look like a good person at all. You were following us earlier. Do you even know who our young lady is? How dare you stay here?"

Wan'er is good at fighting, but not at arguing.

Sha Qiu is good at arguing, but there aren't enough of him.

The idiot, being a man, arguing with a bunch of women is suicide.

The situation is dire. For some reason, the idiot thought of something completely unrelated: "The Vietnamese female soldiers are closing in..."

Draw his weapon? That's too lewd. Wan'er is still here; he'll be beaten to death. Just when they were at their wits' end, a faint voice came from the next room, "Everyone disperse, I know what's going on. Honestly, what a mess."

The crowd dispersed, the corridor was quiet, and the eaves were still. The first to laugh was Sha Qiu, "Haha, so the Han man doesn't look like a good person."

Wan'er couldn't help but purse her lips, "And they said he was a lecher."

The fool was furious,

settling a personal score, and dragged them both into the house to carry out the family discipline. Yun Zhu frowned slightly when she heard the noise. This man was really rude. He took his anger out on his woman after being upset outside, and even hit her. But what was this noise? She muttered under her breath, "Shameless, indulging in debauchery in broad daylight.

" The woman cursed softly, unable to even rest. But somehow, her legs had clamped onto the soft quilt and started to stir gently...

The birthday banquet was a month later, on the seventh day, misfortune struck the family.

The legendary heavily guarded Murong Fortress was nothing special in the fool's eyes. It was just that the place was so vast that Dongfang Xing hadn't been found yet. Not finding him was one thing, but the fact that his two wives were almost running off with other men was just too much.

"Brother Feng, you don't know, Sister Yunzhu's embroidered mandarin ducks are so beautiful! I promised to learn again today and embroider them for you later."

What would I need those things for?

"Husband, Sister Yunzhu said she'd teach me a few more elegant poems suitable for women to recite today. You know I've practiced martial arts since I was little, so I'm curious about this. I'm going over now."

I can also recite poems; I'll copy a few for you later, don't…

Looking at the empty room, the fool wanted to cry. He wondered what kind of magic the vixen next door had used to seduce the two women who were constantly distracted. They were women! If you're going to seduce someone, seduce me!

These past two days, he'd even been sleeping there. The fool hadn't gotten any meat and was very angry. Actually, Yunzhu was really doing it on purpose. Their commotion was too loud, too long, too… annoying.

Fortunately, it wasn't too bad. The simpleton managed to win over one of the women. Among a large group of women, he actually found a boy, though only twelve years old. The little guy was dressed as a servant, but the simpleton never saw him do any work. He spent all day wandering around the courtyard, bullying the maids, making the old nanny angry, and then being chased and beaten all over the yard. When caught, he would bury his face in someone's chest and act pitiful, taking the opportunity to take advantage of them. The simpleton exclaimed, "What a talent!"

At their first meeting, the boy was incredibly arrogant. "Let me tell you, I'm from Luoyang. Ever heard of Luoyang?... You country bumpkin, you've never even eaten lamb cake before. In Luoyang... Sister Cui is alright looking, but by my standards, she's far inferior to your two wives..."

The arrogant little fellow's attitude shifted after the fool showed off for a moment. "Great hero, you must be a master... Great hero, please take me as your apprentice... Master, let me get you some water..."

And so the fool gained a follower, but didn't accept him as an apprentice, because the fool said he needed a son, not an apprentice. The bewildered little fellow hadn't made up his mind yet.

The fool did like the boy; he was a little lecherous, but not malicious. Now, the two scoundrels, one big and one small, were plotting to steal the freshly made braised pork knuckle from the kitchen.

"What mischief are you two plotting now?"

"Damn it, you shameless old man, here you are again!"

"Bad grandpa, you've come!"

The old radish man's veins throbbed. How did he become a bad grandpa?

"Xiaoyun, you're not allowed to call me that. It's true that this grandpa isn't a good person, but you're still young. You need to be polite. Just call me 'old man,' that's a very polite way to address someone."...

"Is this how you teach your child? Ignore him, Xiaoyun. Look what grandpa brought you today..."

The old man had found his way into this courtyard on his second day. At first, the maids tried to shoo him away, but for some reason, they stopped. He was free to enter, even more freely than in his own home.

A gleaming, exquisite curved knife, simple and small, Xiaoyun played with it with great delight. "Be careful, don't cut your hand. This is for you. You're a boy, keep it."

The old man's eyes were full of affection as he looked at the child.

Even the fool was stunned. This was something a radish seller could possess?

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Old man, what exactly do you do? You're not some notorious bandit, are you?"

"Didn't I tell you long ago? I've been undercover here for twenty years, just so that one day I can plunder the Dongfang family clean."

"Tch, believe you?"

"But what are you doing here?"

The old man's eyes gleamed as he stared into the fool's eyes.

"If I said I came to kill people, would you believe me?"

The fool replied without flinching.

"Kill them, they deserve to die. These little bastards, if we don't kill a few, their families will be ruined."

"What if I said I came to steal money?"

"You? Steal money from the Dongfang family? Uh... okay, how much do you want me to steal?"

The fool was completely speechless, and the old man chuckled.

"Steal what? Steal what? Take me with you, I have a knife."

Xiao Yun, hearing that this was such a fun thing, quickly wanted to join in.

"Go away, little brat, which part are you from? Are you on my side?"

Xiao Yun was a little aggrieved. "I said I wanted to become your apprentice, but you wouldn't accept me. So, so, can't I just call you dad?"

It was really despicable to put a child like this.

"Cough, cough, cough," the old man beside him suddenly coughed violently. "You, you, I was afraid you wouldn't be up to the task, but I didn't expect you to target the child first. Impressive, a master, I'm impressed."

"What did you mean, target the child?" the simpleton asked,

puzzled.

"You really don't know?"

"Know what?"

"Nothing, nothing, let's talk about something else. I can't help you kill someone, but stealing money is fine. When do you plan to make your move? I've already figured out the way. I'll take you to his storeroom."

"This is ridiculous, you're really going to steal it? I was just kidding."

Although his friendship with the old man was forged through deception, and he was the one who got tricked, the simpleton always felt a sense of familiarity and warmth towards him. But he was still hesitant to truly trust him. If something happened, he and Wan'er could run away, but what about Sha Qiu?

The old man, however, was overly enthusiastic. In the end, he even decided on the timing of the attack, the infiltration route, and the escape plan.

"Old man, are you a professional?"

"Do you think I've been undercover here for twenty years? I'm not lying to you."

"Can you tell me all this while keeping the kids away?"

Xiao Yun's eyes were already sparkling. Big news! Being a thief! So exciting!

"Um, it's alright, it's alright, Xiao Yun won't tell anyone, right?"

The old man seemed to be saying, "I see you have extraordinary talent...

" "Of course, of course, my mouth is very tight."

Xiao Yun patted her chest.

"You really believe it? If we can really steal the entire Dongfang family, I'll give it all to you and make you the head of the Dongfang family."

The old man's pupils shrank. "The entire Dongfang family is yours, that's what he said, child, remember that." In a corner of the

courtyard, a few people jokingly decided on the future of the Dongfang family. Would it come true?

The plan to rob the money was indeed carried out, but they only did one heist before stopping. The fool was wiping away tears as he looked at the two large gold ingots in the house. The old man hadn't lied; the Dongfang family's vault was surprisingly easy to enter, but it was full of large, cast gold bricks. He looked at them with envy, but couldn't take much!

"Old man, you tricked me again! You're in cahoots with the Dongfang family, aren't you? If I had known it would be like this,

I wouldn't have bothered stealing." "How could I? Only a fool would steal his own money."

The fool felt like he was being insulted.

The heist was put aside, and Dongfang Xing was reportedly not even in the fortress. "Why isn't that old geezer celebrating his birthday soon? We have to wait more than half a month. It's so boring." " You

old geezer...

" "Hey, old man, don't go! What's wrong? Let's talk. Do you know where they hide their silver notes? Why are you really leaving?"

The bored fool was no longer favored by his wives. Ever since the day he praised Sha Qiu for his skillful embroidery of a little pig and praised Wan'er for being virtuous enough to keep the household accounts, both wives simply moved next door to live with Sister Yunzhu. So the fool devoted all his boundless energy to educating Xiaoyun, with remarkable results; the child was corrupted.

"You must hold your breath! If you can't, just pinch me lightly, and we'll leave. If you breathe out, that big-breasted woman will notice you."

"Hmm, but Dad, do we really have to watch?"

"You don't want to watch?"

Xiaoyun thought for a moment. "I do."

So the fool carried Xiaoyun on his back and used his unparalleled lightness skill to peep at his wife bathing.

Wan'er shrank back into the water. "What's wrong, Sister Wan?"

Sha Qiu asked.

"My husband is peeping." "

The fiery Sand Dune didn't care about any of that. He stood up defiantly and turned around, 'Come in if you want to see.'

'Don't call out, he's gone.'

A little while later, he came again, and then he left again. What's my husband up to?

The two hooligans were resting, panting heavily, with two tents. 'How was it? Pretty, wasn't it?'

'Hmm, Sister Sand Dune's pubic hair is all red, and Sister Wan'er's breasts were so big, bigger than mine... Sister Yunzhu's.'

'Yunzhu? You've seen her?'

'I saw her when I was little. She used to wash me. Later she said I was too old to wash with her anymore. Dad, do you want to pursue her? I'll help you...'

The fool now sees Yunzhu as a wife-stealing enemy, but tragically, he hasn't even seen what she looks like. Having had his fill of eye candy, the fool led Xiao Yun back to his room. This kid is very clingy now, and since there's no one else in the fool's room, he moved in with him, ostensibly to 'deepen the father-son relationship.'" "

The desolate house, with only a half-grown boy for company, all the beautiful women of the past are now just a memory. It's so frustrating. 'So what if you can embroider? So what if you can write poetry? I can too, a

goose by the river…' 'Dad, you're plagiarizing! That lewd poem was written by a man surnamed Lü from the capital. Sister Yunzhu said he has unparalleled literary talent, but he's just bragging. Didn't he also write something about sharing the same moon across a thousand miles?'

'You know a lot, but you can't even copy that? I thought only I could. Have you heard this one? Under the peach blossom tree, at the peach blossom hermitage… no flowers, no wine, just tilling the fields.'" "

Fools speak by shouting, deliberately yelling for the neighbors to hear. Lately, they can remember more and more things, but most of them are these miscellaneous and useless things. They still have no idea who they are or where they came from.

" Xiao Yun, as expected of someone who has been by Yun Zhu's side since childhood, immediately understood the subtle meaning. "This one is good, the artistic conception is good too, but Father, this is not suitable for you. Are you going to retire and live in seclusion? It must be plagiarized."

"Okay, if you say it's plagiarized, then it's plagiarized. What about this one? 'Do not listen to the sound of rain pattering through the forest... Return, there is neither wind nor rain, neither emotion.'"

"Father, I'm too young, I don't quite understand this. It should be considered good, right?"

"Good, good enough. Go to sleep, go to sleep. Damn it, give me back my wife!"

He shouted one last time, venting his anger, and then fell silent.

Wan'er and Sha Qiu had a good bath. Although they didn't know why their husband stopped watching later, they were always in a good mood after a bath. But what was wrong with Sister Yun Zhu? "Sister Yun Zhu? Sister Yun Zhu?"

"Oh?" Ah, you're back.

"Sister Yunzhu, I had them change the water. It's late now, you should go wash up too."

"My two sisters, who is your husband?"

"Why would you ask him, sister? Are you also thinking about men?"

Shaqiu teased.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart. I mean, what's his surname?"

Yunzhu had really asked the right person. Even a fool wouldn't know his own surname. Full of thoughts, Yunzhu went to the bathroom alone. The water was steaming. She gently removed her dress and put aside the veil that she never took off. She lovingly stroked her satin-like skin a few times, sighed softly, and stepped into the pool with her curvaceous body. However, she didn't notice that a set of men's clothes had already been placed on the low stool next to her.

The fool, having coaxed Xiaoyun to sleep, came to claim his spot. Soaking in the hot water was so comfortable, but without his naked wife to keep him company, his mind was a bit of a mess lately. There were grand palaces he could understand, and towering skyscrapers he couldn't comprehend at all. He'd traveled to many places and knew buildings couldn't possibly be that tall, but what was he seeing? And those one or more women—why were they always facing away from him? Would it kill them to turn around and let him see? The fool felt he was going crazy and slowly sank into the water.

"Ah!" a woman cried softly.

"Splash!" The fool poked his head out.

Their first meeting was truly candid.

"Yunzhu?"

"Are you that man?"

The fool was suffocating. You're so beautiful, fine, but can't you stop looking at people like that? And who...?

Yunzhu's gaze was pitiful, her long eyelashes covering her phoenix eyes, her thin lips slightly pursed, like a startled rabbit, her whole body sinking into the water. "You, you don't come any closer, you go away, I won't tell anyone."

The fool's shamelessness came out. They were enemies to begin with, and now she wasn't even dressed. What was a naked woman afraid of? "Why should I leave? I was here first."

"Then, then close your eyes, I'll leave."

Then she found that the fool's eyes were even wider open. "You, shameless!"

The fool bared his teeth. "My teeth are perfectly healthy."

Yunzhu was both ashamed and angry. She had never bathed with a man before, yet now she was squeezed into a small pool with such a person, their hands and feet touching, feeling hot and bothered. Moreover, his eyes were already looking into the water. Even underwater, Yunzhu covered her ample breasts.

"What are you covering up for? Are you as big as Wan'er?"

"You..."

She was known as a talented woman in Luoyang, and was highly sought after by scholars and literati. Although she had entered that profession, she sold her art but not her body. No matter how filthy those men thought in their hearts, they all pretended to be upright gentlemen in front of her. Who would have thought that today... Two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks. This is right. This trick works well to deal with this slut.

The fool panicked. "Don't cry, don't cry, I won't tease you anymore, I'll leave, I'll leave. Close your eyes too, I can't let you see my pure and innocent body, it'll scare you."

"Pfft," Yun Zhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she closed her eyes, her face turning even redder. "Who wants to see your ugly men's stuff?"

The fool left the pool, and Yun Zhu felt a little relieved. He wasn't a bad person, he hadn't taken advantage of her. Just as her opinion of the fool was starting to change, she heard, "Your breasts aren't actually that small."

"Ah, you..."

Yun Zhu turned around abruptly, but before she could even rebuke him, she was stunned. The fool hadn't even put on his shirt yet. What had this man been through? Those scars, almost every one of them was fatal, and he had dozens of them on his body.

"I told you not to look, you scared, didn't you? Oh, by the way,"

the fool pointed to Yunzhu's delicate breasts that had accidentally surfaced, "your breasts are showing again."

"Ah!"

She quickly shrank back into the water. The fool chuckled and left, closing the door behind him. "My wife, I'll definitely take her back with my own hands."

In the warm bathroom, Yunzhu gently caressed her delicate skin. This man wasn't so bad after all. She could guess some of her grandfather's arrangements. Her two younger sisters seemed quite attached to him, and these past few days, he seemed to pamper Xiaoyun, and Xiaoyun liked him too. But thinking of Xiaoyun, she couldn't help but feel saddened...

Xiaoyun was sleeping soundly. When the fool lay down, the child was still talking in her sleep, tears welling in her eyes. The fool listened quietly for a long time...

Some things slowly changed, little by little.

Yunzhu no longer stayed indoors. Although she still wore a veil, she would nod slightly when she saw the fool. Wan'er and Shaqiu would sometimes come back to sleep, and then Xiaoyun would be temporarily sent away.

Some things remained unchanged, one big and one small.

Peeping at girls bathing had become a long-standing tradition, until one day, the father and son were caught red-handed by Wan'er while intently watching a girl bathing alone on the sand dune.

"You, you, husband, how could you do such a thing with a child?" He

had been careless, careless! Just as the simpleton was at his wit's end, Xiao Yun suddenly threw himself into Wan'er's arms. "Sister Wan, I don't know why Daddy brought me here. What's there to see?"

"That's right, that's right. The main problem is that I'm watching. He's just a child; he doesn't understand anything."

The simpleton quickly chimed in.

Wan'er had been taught these things by a specialist since childhood, and she learned them late. Looking at Xiao Yun, who was twelve or thirteen, she probably didn't understand either, right?

Having gotten away with it, the father and son secretly exchanged a hand gesture, their cooperation seamless.

"Then you two get out of the way. I want to bathe too. No peeping!"

"What's there to peep about? Let's bathe together, let's bathe together. It's okay to bring a child, isn't it?"

He shamelessly squeezed in.

Sha Qiu was startled, but relaxed when he saw it was the Fool and Sister Wan. He immediately perked up when he saw Xiao Yun, "Ah, Xiao Yun's here to wash too? Come, come, let me help you."

The Fool covered his forehead; this dim-witted girl, this boy was only a few years younger than Fatty, did he really think he knew nothing?

Xiao Yun took off her clothes and was carried into the pool by Sha Qiu. Her little bird was white and soft, barely feathered, which lowered the girl's guard.

Wan'er was still a little embarrassed; a boy is a boy too, after all. "Ah, husband, what are you doing? I can do it myself, I can do it myself..."

Xiao Yun was already in Sha Qiu's arms, and the Fool, already furious, quickly stripped Wan'er naked.

"Sister Wan's are so big,"

Xiao Yun exclaimed innocently.

"You little pervert, what are you looking at? Aren't mine big too?"

Sha Qiu, who was washing Xiao Yun's hair, immediately interjected; Wan'er's breasts had always been her target.

“Sister Shaqiu’s are big too.”

He said, touching Shaqiu’s breasts with his small fingers, the fingers gliding over her nipples. Shaqiu’s face turned red.

Wan’er was extremely embarrassed and struggled to get into the pool, but was finally picked up by the fool. This time, even her private parts were no longer covered, and she was carried in under the gaze of Shaqiu and Xiaoyun.

Xiaoyun had never seen a woman’s private parts before, and her mouth was dry, so Shaqiu felt something hard pressing against her stomach.

“You little rascal, you’ve grown up. I knew I shouldn’t have washed you.”

But his hands kept rubbing and kneading. Xiaoyun felt embarrassed. Although it felt good to have something pressing against her sister’s stomach, she was still a child, and quietly sat back to avoid the contact.

“You’re embarrassed now? Aren’t you ashamed? You’re so precocious.”

He patted him on the head, then pulled him up, making sure he was firmly in place. The little guy couldn't help but cry out. "It's not small at all."

The pool wasn't big; it was just right for two people, a bit cramped for three, and four... So, after Wan'er came in, she stayed close to the fool, not daring to even look back.

The fool had been feeling really stifled these past few days, especially since he couldn't see his favorite show. Today, he finally had a chance, so being taken advantage of a little was fine. He

happily watched Sha Qiu wash the little guy, playing with Wan'er's ample breasts. Suddenly, the fool felt a sense of home. The child didn't necessarily have to be his; as long as he genuinely liked him, that was enough.

"No more washing, no more washing, or this naughty boy will come out."

Sha Qiu's words were quite blunt. Wan'er whispered shyly, "You stinky husband, that child clearly understands. You lied to me, I'm so embarrassed."

The fool chuckled, while Xiao Yun blushed deeply, unable to keep up the act. She didn't know whether to get up or sit down, feeling incredibly awkward.

"Let Xiao Yun scrub your back,"

the fool whispered.

"No, husband."

Wan'er refused.

"Really don't want to?"

The fool's fingers pinched one of her nipples and pressed it a few more times.

Wan'er's breasts were the most sensitive, and now that both were in the fool's hands, he wasn't afraid she would run away. This series of stimulations made her cry out, "No, husband, don't move, don't make me cry out in front of the child, no, I..."

"Xiao Yun, come, come help your sister wipe her back."

After saying that, Wan'er buried her face in the fool's shoulder and wouldn't lift it up again.

Xiao Yun was still a little reluctant. His little penis was pressing against his sister's belly and he felt like he was about to pee, but his father wouldn't allow it. He turned around and found that his sister was lying on his father. Wiping her back would be fine... "Is it really okay?"

This question was directed at both his sister and the fool.

Wan'er didn't speak. The fool nodded, and his penis, still with the foreskin intact, pressed against Wan'er's soft, plump buttocks and sank in.

Wan'er's eyes widened instantly. "Husband, you know, you know this will... oh..."

Xiao Yun thrust again.

This was the second time a man had pressed his buttocks against her. One was old, the other young; one knew, the other didn't.

Xiao Yun climbed onto Wan'er's back. He still only vaguely understood these things. A woman's body was beautiful, and his penis felt good against her, but no one had explained it to him specifically, not even the idiot.

"Is it comfortable?"

the idiot asked. Wan'er blushed and said coquettishly, "No, it's not comfortable."

"Comfortable?" Xiao Yun thought he was being asked.

"Then scoot your buttocks back a little more, make more contact, and spread your legs a little wider. It will be even more uncomfortable."

"I don't want to."

Her body slumped down, and the idiot saw Xiao Yun's expression change.

Sand Dune could easily see that Brother Wind was teasing Sister Wan, and he even gave Xiao Yun a pointer, "You naughty boy, put in some effort! Didn't you eat dinner? You were so energetic here just now."

"You brat, I'll settle the score with you later, oh... Xiao Yun, not there, be careful, don't go in..." Wan'er dared not open her mouth again.

Xiao Yun didn't know where he was pressing against, his two warm, plump lips half-encasing his little penis, incredibly slippery, and streams of heat gushed out from somewhere, also dripping onto it, so comfortable. The ripples on the water became violent, and Wan'er had already gripped the fool's shoulders tightly. Was this kid about to come? the fool thought.

“Wan’er, Wan’er, where is this boy teasing you?”

“Down…oh…down there…”

“Down there?”

“My…vaginal labia…oh…oh…he’s rubbing my labia…husband can’t take it anymore…husband, please make him stop…I can’t…oh…let it out like a child…”

“Do you want him to go inside?”

“No…I don’t know…husband, I…”

Wan’er looked at the fool with seductive eyes, pleading, hoping, and an overwhelming lust.

The fool was already driven by lust, “Xiao Yun, you can…”

“Bang, bang, bang, Wan’er, Sha Qiu? Is that you?”

It was Yun Zhu’s voice.

Everyone was stunned, feeling like they’d been caught red-handed. In short, the two women were afraid, and the two men were afraid.

“Yes, it’s us, Sister Yun Zhu, what’s the matter?”

“Have you seen Xiao Yun? I need him to do something for me.”

“Yes, yes, he’s covered in mud. My sister and I will take him to wash up.”

Sha Qiu tried to make himself sound natural.

"Oh dear, silly little sister, he's a big kid now, how can he bathe with you? Quickly, get him out."

The fool thought to himself, of course he's a big kid, he's still clinging to you. He gestured for Xiaoyun to get dressed, then stepped out of the pool without putting on any clothes and quietly walked to the door. When the others were wondering what he was going to do, the fool suddenly flung open the door. "Why didn't I hear anyone knocking? Ah... someone's peeping..."

His manhood was still swaying, and his face showed a terrified expression. Yunzhu was startled, and when she saw the fool's body, she didn't even scream, she turned and ran. How come he's here too? And... that's good, that kid probably didn't do anything outrageous.

"I've been seen naked this time, you have to take responsibility for me!"

the fool shouted at the figure that was running further and further away, then saw that the figure seemed to have tripped and fallen.

Xiaoyun didn't come out of the water, and she was holding Wan'er's waist but didn't move. "Hurry up, Yunzhu is waiting for you."

the fool urged her.

Xiaoyun hesitated for a moment, but still stood up. The thrust she made made Wan'er let out another soft moan.

Xiao Yun chased after him, and the fool knelt behind Wan'er, saying, "Next time, next time I'll definitely let you have it," and then gave her a hard push...

Inside Yun Zhu's bedroom, Xiao Yun slowly walked in. When she reached Yun Zhu, she whispered, "Mother..."

For the next few days, Yun Zhu avoided the fool because every time he greeted her, he would ask, "Little sister, are you getting married? Hey, don't run away, I've already seen everything."

Finally, Yun Zhu became impatient with his nagging. "If you keep doing this, I won't be polite. Do you think all women want to marry you? Do you think having a little literary talent means you can seduce women at will? Do you think I would be interested in a man like you? Let me tell you, I actually... I actually have someone I like. His surname is Lü, and he's from Luoyang. We'll talk about it when you can write such verses."

A piece of paper was stuffed into the fool's hand. He opened it and saw that it read, "When will the bright moon appear..."

The signature was Lü Mansion, Lü Guan, and no other words.

The lyrics looked familiar, and the name seemed vaguely familiar too, but when put together, I couldn't quite place it. "I vaguely remember this poem being written by a guy surnamed Su who sells pork knuckles,"

the fool thought.

One word, and both were hurt.

So she already had someone in her heart. Hopefully, this guy surnamed Lü will treat Xiaoyun better in the future. Damn it, he stole the girl I had my eye on! I caught him, and now I'll dump him among my wives and drain him dry. Someone made a grand vow to drain someone else dry.

"I'm sorry, I really can't agree to that. I'm a few years older than you, and Xiaoyun isn't your biological child. Once you know the truth, will you still be good to me and Xiaoyun? My two younger sisters are so young. I've long since given up on Xiaoyun's biological father's family; they won't acknowledge Xiaoyun. I only ask that they raise the child. Young master, I appreciate your kindness." ...

The day drew closer, and the more the fool treated Xiaoyun, the more heartbroken some people became.

"Father, tell me quickly, what happened next? Did that sister really not wear clothes when she transformed?"

"Yes, yes, she was radiant with light during her transformation, but completely naked."

"Wasn't she seen naked by her enemies?"

"Yes, probably."

"How wonderful it would be to be her enemy!"

At this moment, Wan'er walked in from outside, shaking her head at the fool. "Husband, still no news."

"No rush, no rush. It's her grandfather's birthday; are you worried he won't come back? Just wait a few more days."

The fool turned back. "Come, let's continue. When that girl transformed, she also shouted, 'I will punish you in the name of the moon!'" "

That's what you call bad luck.

Wan'er was shy and wanted to leave when she saw Xiaoyun, but she stopped when she heard the idiot's last words. 'What do you mean by representing the moon?'

'You're interested? It's just for kids, it doesn't mean anything... Ouch, why did you hit me? If you hit me again, I'll hit you back! Ouch, don't pinch me, it hurts so much...' ' You

stupid husband, you're just for kids! Do you know how long I researched this line? Humph!' After finishing her work, Wan'er clapped her hands and left. 'You stinky woman, you need to be disciplined. Tonight, Xiaoyun will scrub your back, inside and out!' A scream 'Ah!' and she disappeared without a trace, so fast that even the idiot couldn't see her. 'Dad, I'm not getting married anymore, Sister Wan is too fierce.' Xiaoyun was still shaken. 'My family's situation is... Oh, you've finally shown yourself.'" " The simpleton was wondering how to explain the intimacy between husband and wife to a child when help arrived. Old Man Luo Bo staggered in, and a middle-aged man in plain clothes was waiting at the door. "You old man, you're so unscrupulous! You said you were going to steal silver, but you haven't been seen for days." "I'm here now, but they've been watching me too closely these past few days, I couldn't get out." " I say, what exactly are you doing here, you old undercover agent? And someone's watching you?" " Me? Well, about growing radishes, never mind that. There's a big one, are you in?" "You... you're not going to scam me again, are you?" The simpleton looked wary. "Don't worry, this one's really big. Take this," the old man handed over a card. "With this, you can come when the old man celebrates his birthday. I'll help you out. This time, I guarantee it's not some gold brick you can't move." " After saying that, the old man left like a thief. The fool really didn't know whether to believe him or not. This old man was unreliable, but with this thing, he would surely see Dongfang Xing at the birthday banquet. Outside the courtyard gate, the middle-aged man in plain clothes followed the old man's steps. "Father, it's him, it really is him. I didn't expect him to be alive. Should we tell Uncle Zuo?" "No, this is a treasure I found, and he hasn't fully recovered yet. Don't tell anyone yet. That kid doesn't cherish it, so who can he blame but himself? Let him keep worrying..." The day arrived. "Are you ready?" "Yes." Wan'er pulled Sha Qiu out. Her fiery red hair had been dyed an inconspicuous black. Apart from her still pretty face, she was finally less conspicuous. "Do as we agreed. If we see someone, it would be best to kill them without leaving a trace. If we are discovered, Wan'er, you take Sha Qiu and leave first. I'll find a way to escape." As the three of them left the courtyard, the simpleton pulled Xiaoyun aside. "You're an adult now. You need to know how to take care of yourself and protect those around you. I can't stay with you anymore. Keep this booklet safe. How much you learn depends on your comprehension. Your father has forgotten too many things, and I'm afraid I won't be able to teach you anymore. Your mother is very pitiful; you must protect her." Under the child's stunned gaze, the simpleton pulled Wan'er and Shaqiu out the door without looking back. "Husband, what did you mean just now?" "Xiaoyun is Yunzhu's biological child. I don't know much more. " "... The old mansion of the Dongfang family occupied the largest area of the fortress. Because the three of them had not prepared any congratulatory gifts, even the best man at the door gave them a cold shoulder. Before they could even take a few steps inside, a middle-aged man took them away. It was the same middle-aged man who had come with the old man that day. Was he here to meet them? Could it be that...? The middle-aged man didn't say much, but led the three to their table. The fool was a little puzzled; this table wasn't far from the main hall, and the invitation the old man had obtained indicated a high-ranking person. "Gentlemen, this is it. My master said to observe the situation and he will come to meet you later." He then stepped aside, but didn't go far. The fool realized he had arrived too early; few people had arrived yet, and most of the tables were empty. "Wan'er, what did you notice?" "Outwardly relaxed but inwardly tense. But with the Dongfang family's strength, this is normal. How could they be unprepared in such an occasion?" "Are you confident?" "Husband, don't be nervous. It's not like it has to be today. As long as we can see him, we won't be afraid he'll run away. Be good, don't be nervous, ah..." She grabbed a handful of my breasts, getting bolder and bolder, and even started lecturing me. A small door on the side of the main hall had its curtain quietly lifted a corner. "I'm telling you, Xiao Zuo, I'll show you something good, but you have to promise me you won't jump out after you've seen it." "Brother, you're doing this again. Haven't you gotten tired of it after all these decades?" The speaker was a middle-aged man, handsome, exuding a faint pressure from decades of officialdom. But the old man seemed completely oblivious. "It's a promise, look quietly, don't cause me any trouble." He made way for him. "Lü Guan?" The middle-aged man surnamed Zuo only glanced at him before exclaiming softly, and was about to leave when the old man grabbed his shoulder. "Don't go, he doesn't even know who he is yet. Don't rush, look at the one next to you." "Xiao Fei? She found him?" "Take a closer look at your daughter. " Just then, the fool grabbed Wan'er's chest. " My Xiaofei, he's already... oh my god, I'm so angry!" "What are you angry about? Is your daughter suffering because of him? I've already tested it, it's definitely true. Don't forget about Miss!" The old man was full of jealousy. "Oh right, then I'll be his father-in-law. Did you tell Miss about this?" "No, Miss isn't fully aware of it yet. More than twenty years ago, the old master met with misfortune and drove us all away. Now that Heaven has eyes and he's inherited the mantle, I'm going to collect everything I owed the Murong family!"... "Wan'er, do you think anyone was watching us just now?" "No." "Strange."

As the hour drew near, the hall filled with more and more guests, including members of the Dongfang family, local officials and gentry. The fool even spotted the middle-aged man from Wuling who had blackmailed the woman with the plump, white, hairless vulva he couldn't forget that night, but Dongfang Xing was nowhere to be seen.

"Lu's Pharmacy, head of the family, Lu Jingrou, to celebrate Old Master He's birthday, silver..."

came the announcer's voice from the doorway.

All eyes were drawn to the Lu's Pharmacy. This Lu's Pharmacy had suddenly risen to prominence, receiving full support from the Dongfang family. Some even heard that the Dongfang family had ceded their share to the Lu's, seemingly withdrawing from the medicinal herb business altogether. For the Dongfang family, with its deep roots, this was a disastrous loss. They wondered what the Lu's family's background was that would make the Dongfang family go to such lengths.

This was the first time someone had appeared before them in the name of the Lu's family head; naturally, everyone wanted to see who it was. And judging from the name, was it a woman?

A pair of delicate lotus feet entered the hall, followed by a long white dress that draped her curvaceous figure. The woman moved with light, graceful steps, her fair wrists peeking out from under the sheer fabric. She wore no adornment, only a light touch of powder, and her bright eyes sparkled with a captivating light. Her slightly upturned red lips were mesmerizing.

Upon entering the hall, she paused, noticing everyone staring at her. Her cheeks flushed slightly, a hint of shyness in her eyes. She lowered her head, quickening her pace.

The gazes of the crowd were varied: some admiring, some greedy, some envious, some simply stunned… and some…

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng? Don't look at me like that, okay? But this sister is really beautiful."

The fool wasn't spacing out anymore; he'd just forgotten to blink. He quietly stared at the woman's figure, lost in thought, muttering to himself, "My Rou'er is so beautiful. She stole the show the moment she walked in. Look at the eyes of those men, they're practically begging for her..."

"Husband, you're shameless! How did she become your Rou'er? She's surnamed Lü, and she's wearing a woman's headdress. She must have already married into the Lü family. Are you trying to steal her away?"

Wan'er said casually, but her slender hand unceremoniously touched the fool's soft waist.

"I can't even think about it." He

couldn't help but grumble inwardly. Why are all the people surnamed Lü so hateful? Yunzhu took a liking to someone surnamed Lü, and this girl has also been taken by someone surnamed Lü. And the familiar feeling emanating from this girl is... His gaze couldn't help but drift over again.

His gaze followed the woman, and then the fool watched as she walked to the front row and bowed to the old master of the Dongfang family, who had somehow already taken his seat on the burial chair. He saw the old master lightly clasp his right hand, refusing her deep bow, and then he saw the old master's face…

“Damn it, this is terrible…”

The fool lowered his head, his eyes darting around, searching for an escape route.

“What’s wrong, husband?”

Wan’er asked, puzzled.

"Look at that old man, look closely."

Wan'er stared intently. "The one selling, selling radishes, husband, weren't you with him..."

"We've been tricked! We've been watched for a while now. Take Sha Qiu and leave, leave now!

We were careless, careless!" They were in a panic, not even noticing when the middle-aged man who had led them in had reappeared behind them. "It's best if you gentlemen don't wander around. My master said he'd like you to watch the show; the big show is just beginning."

There was no threat. The middle-aged man didn't know martial arts, and his words were neither humble nor arrogant. The guards around them, both visible and hidden, didn't even change their expressions. The fool even saw the old man wink at him.

"Damn it, you think I'm afraid of you? I'm not leaving. Let's see what he does."

The fool's stubbornness flared up. They were already in a trap, and the old man didn't seem to have any ill intentions towards them. If anything unexpected happened, wouldn't Wan'er and Sha Qiu be able to escape?

He cursed the old man in his heart, or the old man of the Dongfang family, but his eyes couldn't help but drift towards the young woman surnamed Lü. The more he looked, the more he liked her, the more lewd his gaze became, and the warmer he felt inside.

"Sister Wan, look at Brother Feng's eyes. Could he really have fallen for her?"

"Maybe. I've never seen him look at anyone with such tender eyes."

"What should we do? His gaze towards Sister Yunzhu was already strange the other day, and now he's taken a fancy to someone even prettier. Sister Wan, you have to think of something."

"Don't worry, silly girl. That woman has a man. He can't take her away. Besides, wouldn't it be better to have a few more sisters? It'll save you from having to call me to save you every time you can't take it anymore." "

Ah, you dare to say that? It's not my time to save you now. I won't save you anymore..."

"I won't save you either..." "I

won't save you..."

The fool turned his head to glance at the two laughing and joking people, then turned back, looking like a lovesick fool. Although he could only steal glances from afar, it felt like he had been watching like this for a long time, and perhaps he would be watching for a lifetime.

As dusk fell and the lanterns were lit, Yunzhu's appearance caused another stir. Those who had caught a glimpse of her beauty before couldn't help but greet her loudly. However, the expressions of the Dongfang family's relatives became unnatural. The eldest son's family looked ashamed, the second son's family wore mocking expressions, and the third son's family... were still lurking behind the simpleton. The fourth and fifth sons were too young to understand.

For some reason, those who had been waiting to enjoy Yunzhu's poetry, songs, and dances were disappointed. The old man only gave a few instructions in a low voice, and someone led Yunzhu to sit next to Lady Lü. Yunzhu was also somewhat at a loss, but since it was the old man's arrangement, she couldn't help but look around as she sat down, wondering, "Isn't he here...?"

The old man then stood up. "I originally didn't plan to hold this birthday celebration, but my children and grandchildren insisted, so I reluctantly agreed. Although a few days ago someone said I was an old codger..."

The crowd erupted in commotion, and the simpleton shrank back in fright. "Indeed, an old codger..."

the simpleton muttered, "A thief."

This earned him a glare from Wan'er.

The old man continued, "However, I understand their meaning. I'm old, and these children are bound to be anxious. Orders that need to be placed must be placed. Today, with all my old friends of several decades here, I have two things to say. First, the Dongfang family is withdrawing from the medicinal herb business, to be taken over by the Lü family. I'm sure everyone has heard this, so I won't go into details. Second, the next head of the Dongfang family will be Dongfang Yun, and all members of the Dongfang clan will comply." With just

these two simple sentences, the Dongfang family's business was reduced to one-tenth. This wasn't just any ordinary one-tenth; one-tenth of the Dongfang family's business wasn't simply tens or hundreds of thousands of taels of silver. The Dongfang family practically monopolized half of the national medicinal herb business, and now that half belonged to the Lü family. Several related merchants immediately sent people to secretly investigate the matter. The second point was somewhat puzzling. Normally, the matter of family succession shouldn't be discussed publicly in this setting. Moreover, who is Dongfang Yun? Does such a person even exist in the family?

Dongfang Jie, the eldest son of the first branch of the family, who had been sitting quietly to the side, was shocked upon hearing the news from his father, then his face turned ashamed. "Father, no, no..."

"Shut up, Xiaoyun has nothing to do with your first branch now."

Dongfang Qing, the second son of the second branch of the family, also stood up abruptly upon hearing this. "How can Father hand over such a large family business to a bastard? And who can prove whether that child is of my blood?"

The old man glanced at his second son. "Blood of the family? You also have a son. Is your son of my blood?"

Dongfang Qing remained silent, his expression uncertain.

Dongfang Ran, the third son, who was in charge of Jiangnan, dressed as a servant, was still standing behind the fool. Seeing the man in front of him looking on with amusement, he gritted his teeth in hatred. If it weren't for your words, how could Father have... how could he have given up the family business... sigh.

The fool, completely oblivious, thought, "Look, a fight's about to break out. This is the show the old man invited me to watch, isn't it? Interesting."

But he quickly lost interest.

"Bring the child over."

An elderly servant led a young boy into the hall. The boy immediately rushed to Yunzhu's side, saying nothing, cautiously observing his surroundings.

"Little Yun? Dongfang Yun?"

The fool was truly dumbfounded this time. So he was the old man's descendant, and Yunzhu was the Dongfang family's daughter-in-law. "The entire Dongfang family is yours."

The fool finally remembered the scene from that day. "No way, old man, I was just joking."

At this moment, Yunzhu, pulling Xiaoyun along, also stood up and slowly knelt before the old man. "Please, Grandpa, retract your order. My son and I just want to live this life in peace. What you said is truly..."

"Hehe, it's no use telling me this now. You've asked the wrong person."

The old man looked up at the fool, making the fool shrink back. "It's none of my business. Look at the beauty, focus on the beauty."

The young woman in white sat quietly to one side, neither interrupting nor asking questions, her face showing worry. The fool was somewhat mesmerized by her.

"Grandpa is right. How can you refuse such a wonderful opportunity, sister-in-law?"

A clear voice rang out, and several more people entered. The one in front was young, with red lips and white teeth, and a refined appearance. The fool was delighted at the sight of him. Finally, they were out. It was Dongfang Xing.

However, the people following behind him were... four beardless old men and a young man in a python robe, all with extraordinary auras.

Wan'er and He exchanged a glance, suppressing the urge to rush forward. Except for Dongfang Xing, the other five all maintained a restrained aura, and the four elders subtly protected the man in the python robe in the middle.

When Old Master Dongfang saw these people, a playful look flashed in his eyes. A voice came from beside him, "Brother, the main character has arrived. What do you plan to do? I only came to inform you because I found out he was coming. Their purpose is probably..."

"Of course, I have nothing to do with what happens next. I've finished arranging things at home. Now it's my turn to watch the show. That kid has been watching me perform for so long, won't he come on stage and do his part?"

Yunzhu gave Dongfang Xing a slight curtsy and softly called him "Uncle."

Her expression, however, was one of undisguised disgust.

"It's been years since I last saw you, sister-in-law, you're still as beautiful as ever, truly enviable. I wonder if you have a good man by your side now?"

This was tantamount to open flirting. Yunzhu frowned, Xiao Yun glared angrily, but the old master remained calm and composed, neither pleased nor angry.

The Dongfang family members all stared at Dongfang Xing, who seemed like a stranger after just a few days. Was this still the same polite and kind young man who was always so friendly to his family? Even if he had hidden it well before, what was he like today…? Their eyes couldn't help but dart towards the people behind him.

The man in the python robe had been coldly surveying his surroundings since he entered, until his gaze paused when he saw the woman from the Lü family, a glint of greed in his eyes.

Dongfang Xing continued, “Grandpa, as your grandson, I have no right to ask who you will hand over the family business to. But my elder brother is dead, and my sister-in-law is still so young. I have long admired her. Do you think you could…” He paused

, then added, “I will treat Xiaoyun well.”

A commotion erupted from the crowd.

“Young master, what a cunning scheme!”

“What a thick skin!”

“I admire you, I admire you.”

The birthday banquet had lost its flavor; now everyone was eating a dish called “Family Upheaval.” It was already surprising enough that Old Master Dongfang had just decided to pass the family business to one of his children, but now a man was coming along wanting to marry the child's mother—this was just too melodramatic.

Dongfang Xing, unfazed, remained kneeling on the ground. The old man even looked at the boy with a hint of approval in his eyes. "You're not bad, really not bad. You're determined, ruthless, and you've found the right connections. If it were a few months earlier, I might have agreed. But a dog is a dog; no matter how much it bites, it can't be its master. I can't make the decision today. Where is the head of the family?" The old man pointed at Xiaoyun. "Go and discuss it with him."

Xiaoyun's attitude couldn't be clearer; anyone who dared touch Yunzhu would be truly threatened.

The old man was playing coy, leaving Dongfang Xing somewhat caught in a bind. "I think it's a good idea. Brother dies, brother succeeds—it's a beautiful story. I think this matter should be settled."

The young man in the python robe finally spoke, but his very words sealed the deal. Had this guy eaten too many frogs?

She glanced at him indifferently, and the old man didn't refute her. Yunzhu's eyes reddened slightly. She recognized this young man; if he spoke, there was probably no turning back. Thinking of her tragic life, she couldn't help but shed tears…

“Brother Feng, kill that bastard! Sister Yunzhu was bullied and made to cry.”

“Husband, why don't we… We absolutely can't let Sister Yunzhu fall into the tiger's den too.”

They knew who Dongfang Xing was, and Shaqiu and Wan'er couldn't wait any longer.

The fool's heart clenched. Couldn't he see a woman cry, especially the woman he liked? He used to be unsure whether he liked Yunzhu as a person or just pitied her because he liked Xiaoyun, but Yunzhu's crying made it clear. “Alright, Wan’er, you take Sha Qiu and prepare to run away. I’ll go and rescue Yun Zhu and Xiao Yun. We…”

Just then, another commotion broke out. “As the saying goes, good things come in pairs. Since Dongfang Xing and sister-in-law have achieved such a wonderful thing, and I’ve also known this Miss Jing Rou for a long time, I’ve admired her for a long time. Why don’t we make this a happy occasion together today?”

The young woman from the Lü family looked quietly at the man in the python robe who was speaking, her eyes devoid of any emotion. “You came here today for me?”

Clearly, she knew this man as well.

"Of course, you know I've been in love with you for a long time."

"Or is it for the vast wealth I represent?"

"Why not have both?"

"Aren't you afraid of what you'll do when you go back to Luoyang?"

"My elder brother is far away in the capital. Who here can help you, dares to help you? Once we're back in Luoyang, we'll have already consummated our relationship. What can my elder brother do to me then?"

The woman didn't ask anyone for help. She knew who this young man was. With him here, no one could suppress him today. "Husband, I can't do anything more for you..."

With a flick of her wrist, a dark red pill appeared in her hand. Her eyes trembled, and a single, crystalline tear slid down her cheek...

"Brother, are you really not going to do anything about this little bastard from the Wu family? Miss is..."

"Xiao Zuo, calm down, wait a little longer, wait a little longer."

The fool stared blankly at the tears streaming down the woman's face. All the noise disappeared. "Drip, drip..."

Was that the sound of tears falling? Why did it resonate in my heart? Why did that woman's tears flow directly into my heart? Why? Who is she? Who exactly is she? Her vision blurred, and a soft voice whispered in her ear, "I...I'm called Murong Jingrou. You...who are you?"

"You pulled out that sword, will you marry me?"

"My lord, I'm so shy, please stop."...

The voice faded, and her vision cleared again. A rain of arrows filled the sky, endless flashes of blades. A small boat floated on the river, and someone was crying. Who was it? Who was crying?

Rou'er, was that you?

Chapter 11

His beloved wife had suffered such humiliation, how could Lord Wuying bear it any longer? In a flash, he leaped out of the crowd, his fists like shooting stars, his eyes like lightning, and in an instant, a heavy punch was already blasted towards the man in the python robe...

The above is the scene described by storytellers of later generations, but according to the description of a certain old, toothless man who claimed to be an eyewitness, the scene was actually like this...

"No! My child's mother, you can't remarry..."

A man suddenly darted out from the crowd, rolling and crawling on the ground, rushing towards the beautiful young woman from the Lü family in the hall.

"Pfft!" The old patriarch of the Dongfang family spat out a mouthful of hot tea onto Dongfang Xing's face, who was still kneeling in front of him. "Damn it, damn it..."

For some reason, the crying man moved so quickly. Under the stunned gazes of everyone, he grabbed the woman's leg. "Wife, even if you don't want me, you can't abandon the child. Our child is only three years old. He can't be without a mother. I promise to eat more, drink less, listen to my wife, and follow the Party..." Snot and tears kept wiping on the woman's white dress, and his face rubbed against her thigh. Those standing behind the woman even saw the madman's big hand take the opportunity to squeeze the woman's buttocks. This is too bold. Can you take advantage like this?

The man in the python robe frowned. This man's loud shouting as soon as he appeared drew everyone's attention, weakening his sense of control over the scene. What bothered him even more was that the lady of the Lü family didn't dodge or flinch, but just let him hold her as if she were in a daze. Her gentle eyes and affectionate gaze made him feel uneasy.

A year ago, his first meeting in Luoyang captivated him, and he vowed to take her into his household. He learned she was a widow, and her husband, a minor official in the Ministry of Justice, had vanished without a trace. He thought it would be a piece of cake, but his elder brother intervened, even warning him to his face not to touch the woman. He assumed his brother also had his eye on her, but there was no sign of any action from the east. This encounter outside Luoyang seemed like a rare opportunity…

As for the Dongfang family, he had originally intended to speak with their patriarch to see if there was any chance, but before he could even appear, the old man had already abdicated the family headship to a child. Fortunately, Dongfang Xing had joined their side, and his proposal to marry Yunzhu was a newly decided plan. He wanted to see what the old patriarch would say if he saw him present.

Unexpectedly, the old man played a clever game of tai chi. Marry the child's mother? Fine, he'd ask the child. As for the madman… the man in the python robe's eyes were practically bleeding. This man had somehow already wrapped his arms around Lady Lü's legs, burying his face in her alluring area, his lips and nose constantly moving.

Lady Lü's already delicate and charming face was now flushed crimson. She raised her hand several times, and just as everyone was waiting to see her angrily slap the lecherous man, her slender hand gently landed on the face of the man kneeling at her feet. "Is it you? Is it really you?"

Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably. She sobbed, pounded her fists, cried, and laughed…

The man stood up, his face also streaked with tears. Was he feigning madness? Or was it simply the power of passion? Then he kissed her deeply…

The entire room erupted in uproar. This was truly indecent. Mothers shielded their children's curious gazes. "Sister Wan, Brother Feng…"

Sha Qiu's eyes held surprise, confusion, and a hint of disappointment.

"Sister, my husband is probably already...already..."

Helpless and terrified, the two sisters' hands clasped together at this moment. But would that man ever return to their side?

After a long while, their lips parted. "You're back."

"If you hadn't come back, you would have remarried. I'm sorry for the suffering you've endured these past few years. You don't mind having two more sisters, do you?"

Rou'er giggled coquettishly. "You naughty boy, when have you ever been well-behaved? Where are you? Don't neglect us."

Ah, they're here. He's leading that beautiful older sister over. What is he going to say? Will he...?

The two anxious young wives were still speechless when the enthusiastic Rou'er grabbed one of them on each side. It wasn't until they felt the fool's hand touching their shapely buttocks again that they let out a soft cry and hid behind Rou'er. All eyes were now on them. The three women were all stunningly beautiful, and now they all looked at the fool. The scoundrel's vanity was greatly satisfied.

"Oh no, one is missing."

The fool cried out in surprise.

Wan'er was puzzled, Sha Qiu was bewildered, and Rou'er was amused by the situation.

"This is buy one get one free, wait a minute."

Then everyone couldn't stand it anymore. He didn't even change the style and just pounced on Yun Zhu's feet again. "My child's mother, you can't remarry..."

Yun Zhu was terrified. What kind of man was this? "Don't hug me. Xiao Yun isn't your son, and I'm not your wife. Don't, don't come any closer..."

"Yun Zhu, don't be so heartless. The child is so big. Can you bear to let him live without a father? The child is still young and innocent. Xiao Yun, what did you call me?"

"Father!"

These two cunning individuals had been working together perfectly. With shards of glasses everywhere, those who didn't know the truth couldn't help but wonder if it was really true.

"Look, the child has admitted it. Even if you don't forgive me, let the child have a complete family. Xiao Yun, what's your mother's surname?"

"My mother's surname is Nie."

This time, Xiao Yun knew to speak softly.

But everyone heard the fool's question. This guy... he didn't even know the other person's surname. There's no limit to how shameless people can be.

Yunzhu's face flushed red, but her grandfather ignored her, watching with great interest. When she finally felt herself being pulled into someone's arms, she couldn't struggle free. All she heard was, "I am Lü Guan. You haven't forgotten what you said, have you?" In that instant, she

was held even tighter, the man's scent filling her nostrils. Her body went limp, and she collapsed into the fool's arms.

"Father, you've finally come to find me and Mother!"

Little Yunzhu, with remarkable awareness, rushed into their arms, completely confirming to unsuspecting onlookers that this was indeed a family of three.

"Look, even the child is willing. It's better for her to be with me than with Dongfang Xing..."

A glance swept over—oh no, where was he?

No one noticed when Dongfang Xing had left. Rou'er, pulling her two younger sisters, had already reached the fool's side. "Wan'er, it was my carelessness. He's gone."

Zuo Wanfei immediately understood the fool's meaning and turned to leave. Finally, it was time to face the real culprit. The reason he hadn't made a move was because the fool had seen this man before; the one in the Jade Palace was definitely the man in the python robe before him, and he looked remarkably like someone else.

Rou'er, seeing him staring at the man, immediately understood. "It's not Qingqi, it's his younger brother, Qinglin. Wu Qingqi is… the current Crown Prince."

So this man was…? "Sorry, I got this chick first."

He then asserted his ownership over Rou'er's chest.

"Is this the man you've been missing?"

Wu Qinglin asked Rou'er.

Without answering, Rou'er simply took the fool's arm.

"I won't give up on this woman easily. Until we meet again."

With that, he turned and left with his men, quite nonchalantly. He gave Rou'er

a light tap on her buttocks. "See, the people you messed with while I was away have their eyes on you. Speaking of Wu Qingqi's brother, why don't you both try him out and compare... Ouch, you pinch me again."

Sha Qiu understood half of what he said, but Yun Zhu didn't understand at all. Rou'er glanced at him, glared at the idiot, and looked incredibly shy.

"Old man, have you seen enough? Aren't you going to explain what happened tonight?"

The drama ended, and the bystanders dispersed. The old man led the simpleton and Rou'er into the backyard. In an empty room, to their surprise, the old man knelt down. "Dongfang Yue, a disciple of the Murong clan, pays respects to the young master and young lady!"

The simpleton immediately understood and pushed Rou'er forward. "Your family's matter, go!"

The reason for taking care of the Lü family was simple: after the simpleton disappeared, Minister Zuo visited their home and met Rou'er. "Originally, we only suspected you were a descendant of the old master, but the young lady and her mother look so alike that we were able to confirm that there was no Dongfang family. Everything belonged to the old master. Now that the old master is gone, it rightfully belongs to the young master and young lady."

"You mean my superior, Minister Zuo, is also a disciple of the Murong clan? Then what about him?"

"He was just here, but you...you did that to his daughter. He's shy, probably didn't know how to face you, so he ran away overnight."

"His daughter? Zuo? You mean Wan'er?"

"Yes, Wanfei is Xiao Zuo's only son."...

The night was destined to be sleepless. Even Xiao Yun obediently followed Yun Zhu away. Under the lamplight, looking at the beauty, his gaze gradually became burning. "You mean that Wu Qingqi met Min Yao at the Prime Minister's residence, and that's why you recognized each other?"

"Yes, we were all shocked when we found out he was the Crown Prince."

"Did that boy have feelings for Min Yao, for Min Yao..."

Rou'er knew exactly what the fool was thinking. She smiled sadly. "What are you thinking, husband? When you weren't here, my two sisters and Sister Yu Niang were indifferent to everyone, but that Wu Qingqi was quite affectionate towards Sister Min Yao..."

"That boy really likes Min Yao. It's alright, it's alright, I'll have a chance when I come back."

"You bad person, you haven't even met her yet and you're already having these bad ideas."

"Me having bad ideas? If I didn't have bad ideas, would I not steal food?"

The fool's direct gaze made Rou'er panic. "Husband, you, I..."

"Was that you in Wuling County?"

To Rou'er's astonishment, the simpleton slowly pulled her into his arms. "I'm sorry you had to suffer like that. I wasn't there, and you, a woman, were helpless in that situation."

"Husband, it's all my fault. They all kept their chastity for you, only I... But I just wanted to find you as soon as possible. They said the bigger the business, the greater the chance. He used that to blackmail me. I didn't want to trouble Grandpa Dongfang with everything, so I... I..."

Rou'er couldn't continue, because the simpleton's hand had already slipped inside her underwear. The familiar sensation washed over her, and her eyes gradually became hazy. "Husband, you don't blame me..."

The simpleton's middle finger played with Rou'er's clitoris, and he pressed his body against hers, using his hardness and stamina to tell the woman beneath him that he blamed her, he blamed her terribly...

The candlelight flickered, and the simpleton interrogated her ... At that time, on a small hill ten miles outside Mu Rong Fort, under the pale moonlight, a young girl lay on the ground, completely naked, her plump, round buttocks raised high. "Please... don't fuck me anymore... oh... oh... no... my little hole is going to be ruined... I won't do it again... I dare not... oh..."

Her thick buttocks swayed repeatedly as the dark shadow behind her pounded against her. When her breasts, clearly larger than a normal person's, fell into the man's hands again, the girl cried out a few times, then fell silent...

A night of fierce battle, telling tales of parting sorrows. In the morning, the fool pulled a sheet over Rou'er and left the room. "Sha Qiu up so early? Let's scare her a little."

"Ah, Brother Feng, don't be silly. Sister Wan only came back late last night and just went to sleep." "

Oh? Where's Dongfang Xing? Did you catch him?"

Sha Qiu shook his head.

That doesn't matter anymore. Without the Dongfang family as her support, it was only a matter of time.

Yunzhu was already up, while Xiaoyun was still fast asleep. Thinking back on everything that had happened yesterday, it all felt like a dream. He'd actually done it in front of so many people… Grandpa clearly didn't object, so was I now his woman? Thinking this, her face flushed. She pulled the blanket over Xiaoyun. This child had really grown up; he couldn't sleep with me anymore. Looking at the flagpole her son had raised that morning, she muttered a low sigh, then turned and buried her face in the man's arms.

The fool, like a cat, moved silently, easily embracing Yunzhu's soft body. "You took the initiative, it's not my fault."

The man's scent filled her nostrils, and Yunzhu's body went limp. "What are you doing? Let me go, I'm going to scream!"

"Go ahead and scream, wake everyone up, then they'll come and see us."

At this moment, Yunzhu was only wearing a bodice and underpants; her long legs, smooth back, and plump breasts peeked out from the edge of the bodice. The fool's eyes widened again, emboldened.

Sure enough, the woman's voice softened. "No, don't do this, I haven't agreed to it yet."

Her body shifted uncomfortably a few times, and the fool's arms tightened slightly before he stopped moving.

"Yunzhu, don't lie to yourself. You know I'll be good to you and Xiaoyun. I really like this child, and of course I like you too. I didn't know who I was before, but now I remember. I am Lü Guan, the Lü Guan you like. Be my woman, okay? My family just has a lot of women, don't mind, I can take care of them. I'm definitely not after your body, although your body is very beautiful too..." The

clumsy fool finally made Yunzhu laugh, her face flushing. "You still say you're not after my body?"

Her eyes were seductive, her voice barely audible.

"This, it was an accident, an accident."

The fool was embarrassed, taking a slight step back, his erect penis leaving Yunzhu's soft abdomen.

The woman in his arms seemed to have tears welling up in her eyes, her thin lips exhaling a fragrant breath. She remained motionless in the man's arms. The simpleton, no longer a simpleton, had his hands slipping inside her bodice.

"No, don't... oh..."

she weakly resisted twice, a soft moan escaping her lips. Her breasts, untouched by a man for over a decade, fell into his hands. The two nipples rubbed against his palms. The simpleton lowered his head. Yunzhu closed her phoenix eyes and slightly tiptoed.

Sunlight streamed into the room. Just as their lips met, "Mother, I want water."

On the bed, Xiaoyun seemed to have woken up.

Like a cat caught stealing cream, the simpleton vanished in a flash. Yunzhu was stunned. This man was truly... truly... A blissful smile spread across her face, making her as beautiful as a flower.

In the afternoon, the fool was finally released. "Old liar, you wanted to transfer it all to me? Dream on! Luckily, I'm smart. Money is only good enough when you have enough."

As soon as he entered, he saw Rou'er talking to Wanfei and Shaqiu, with Xiaoyun standing around. Xiaoyun called Rou'er "Mother" and the other two "Sisters," which annoyed Shaqiu, who was scolding him.

The fool then snuggled into Rou'er's arms, acting spoiled and taking advantage of her. They were all there. Yunzhu's room wasn't empty. The fool tiptoed off to finish what he hadn't done that morning. "Where did Yunzhu go

?

"

"Oh, someone from the eldest son's family came looking for him. You know she used to be considered the eldest son's wife, so it's better for Sister Yunzhu to be clear about things. I went with them."

Rou'er replied.

Dongfang Yu is dead, why would the eldest son's family still look for him? Could it be for Xiaoyun? The old master had already agreed, so what else could he do? He was still worried that Yunzhu would be taken advantage of. The fool, not trusting her, asked where she was and left the courtyard.

In a quiet garden, Dongfang Jie looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, his eyes sparkling with admiration.

"Father-in-law," Yunzhu curtsied. She wore a low-cut, moon-white silk dress, revealing her full breasts. Her face was like a lotus blossom, her eyebrows like willow branches, and her phoenix eyes, more alluring than peach blossoms, were captivating. Her skin was like snow, and her black hair was styled in a married woman's bun. Her thin lips were slightly upturned. She had dressed like this to wait for the fool's return, but instead, she had arrived here first.

"Are you really going to be with that man?"

It was indeed about this matter. "Yes, please grant my request, Father-in-law."

"Father has already agreed, what can I say? But what about Xiaoyun?"

Yunzhu's heart skipped a beat. She gritted her teeth. "I'll take the child with me. As for whether he takes the surname Dongfang, let Xiaoyun decide when he grows up."

"But that child is mine..."

Dongfang Jie stopped there, a flicker of panic in Yunzhu's eyes.

"You may all leave."

The servants were dismissed, leaving only the father-in-law and daughter-in-law at the stone table. "Aren't you really going to reconsider?"

Dongfang Jie stood up, and Yunzhu took a step back.

"That child, Xiaoyun, is... is my own flesh and blood."

*Thump*, something fell to the ground behind the artificial hill, followed by a cat's meow...

"Father-in-law, you... you promised you'd never tell!"

Yunzhu's face paled, her chest heaving violently.

"It was my fault back then. You didn't tell even after you were kicked out of the house. I'm grateful to you."

"Father-in-law, please don't mention it again. I was young and ignorant back then, that's why... Now I've found my home, I truly love Young Master Lü, please spare me and my child."

With that, she knelt before Dongfang Jie, unaware that her movements made her breasts appear even fuller, the trembling white flesh drawing the man's gaze.

Twelve years ago, Dongfang Yu and Nie Yunzhu were newlyweds. Dongfang Yu, the eldest son of the eldest son's family, had just taken over the family business and inevitably neglected his beloved wife. Fifteen-year-old Yunzhu was still a child, unaware of the dangers men could inflict. One rainy day, while sheltering from the rain in this very pavilion, she happened to encounter her father-in-law, a man in his prime. Yunzhu was soaked to the bone, her alluring figure on full display. Unaware of her surroundings, she was pulled into Dongfang Jie's arms. Half-heartedly resisting, she was stripped naked, her jade gate opened, and amidst her delicate moans, she committed a grave mistake. With his son away, Dongfang Jie, having tasted the tenderness of his daughter-in-law, was unwilling to let go. He subsequently enjoyed his daughter-in-law's sweetness several more times, until she became pregnant, leading to all the subsequent events.

Today, with the past brought up again, Yunzhu was completely disoriented. Looking at the woman's white, tender breasts before him, Dongfang Jie realized that the once innocent flower had grown into a seductive beauty, and he could no longer keep her. He wondered which man would end up with her. The guilt he felt towards his son and family for over a decade gradually transformed into intense lust in the face of this sight. Moreover, what part of the beautiful woman's body before him had he not seen before?

Yunzhu dared not raise her head, unaware of how alluring she appeared. She only knew her father-in-law wanted her child back, something she absolutely could not agree to.

A hand rested on her bare shoulder. Yunzhu didn't move, but the hand slid down her delicate collarbone to her tender breasts.

"Father-in-law, no!"

Yunzhu tried to get up and pull away, only to find her father-in-law's eyes had turned bloodshot. She recognized that look—like that look from years ago in the rain.

Just like in the past, when she was pulled into her father-in-law's arms, she cried, "Father-in-law, no! I already have a man, I can't betray him again! Let me go, you…"

Her strapless bra was pulled down, revealing her full breasts. The moment her nipples were pinched, her body went numb. "You've grown up so much. Back then, you loved it when I touched you here, haven't you forgotten?"

Yunzhu was both ashamed and anxious. This wasn't the mutual affection she shared with Young Master Lü this morning; she was being forced. Yet, why did this irritating body feel something? "Father-in-law, don't pinch me! I have Mr. Lü in my heart, I can't be with another man... Ah..."

Her pink nipples were flicked, and the little strength she had just gathered vanished. She was pulled into her father-in-law's lap. She had been with men, given birth to Xiaoyun, but it had been over ten years since she had been with anyone. Those unbearable nights, those days of waiting for dawn, how could her mature body withstand such teasing? When Dongfang Jie lowered his head to search, Yunzhu almost subconsciously thrust her chest forward, offering her tender nipples to the man's mouth.

A soft moan escaped her lips, "Father-in-law, no, we can't make another mistake, I can't betray Mr. Lü... Oh..."

The beauty in his arms writhed. Dongfang Jie clearly remembered that back then, he would cry out every time he kissed Yunzhu. Now she didn't cry out, but those moans were even more alluring. Their hips pressed together, and a certain part of their bodies reacted uncontrollably.

Through the thin gauze skirt, a hard object pressed against her buttocks. Yunzhu knew exactly what it was. "Father-in-law, no, no..."

Her cries of refusal only intensified the friction, and her most private area grew increasingly hot.

The man's hand had somehow slipped under her skirt and into her underpants. Despite Yunzhu's tight-fitting legs, she couldn't resist his advances. Her smooth abdomen, her soft pubic hair—the man's fingers probed down the crevice. "Good girl, you're so wet."

"I...I didn't, Father-in-law, please don't touch me! I want it, I want it, ah..."

The longing of so many days and nights had finally been satisfied. It was a hand, a man's hand, so rough, yet the feeling... Her labia were parted, her clitoris pinched and squeezed. When a finger explored deeper into her honeyed depths, Yunzhu's body trembled violently, and she went completely limp.

"Daughter-in-law, is it comfortable? It was your favorite back then."

"Father-in-law, we can't do this, no, don't go."

Feeling his hand about to pull away, Yunzhu instinctively clamped her legs together, then quickly released them, her pretty face flushed.

"Father-in-law won't go, Father-in-law will give you something even better."

In Yunzhu's resistance or cooperation, her clothes slipped off piece by piece, revealing her round, moon-like buttocks, trembling, the cleft between her buttocks already dripping with juice, her thick labia enveloping her alluring flower path, her pink labia minora glistening with moisture. "Has your young master Lü ever seen such a beautiful sight?"

Mentioning Lü Guan, Yunzhu was startled, her confused mind regaining a brief clarity. What am I doing? I've already made a mistake, how can I make another? He likes Xiaoyun so much, he likes me, I can't let him down again. Her body jerked violently, escaping the man's clutches before Dongfang Jie could react, grabbing her clothes and running out of the pavilion.

She had only just run out of the pavilion when something struck her leg, hitting a soft, numb spot. Her already frail body collapsed onto the roadside grass. As she tried to get up, a pair of large hands encircled her slender waist. "Wife, why are you doing this? You clearly wanted it too."

"Father-in-law, please let me go, I really don't want to, I really don't..."

Dongfang Jie pressed down on Yunzhu, his manhood, which had somehow appeared, pressed against her buttocks. Both of them shuddered simultaneously.

Her body, already aroused, had no strength left to resist. Her fair buttocks were parted, and Yunzhu weakly pushed against the man's waist, but couldn't stop his approach. The moment the glans parted her labia, a soft moan accompanied by two lines of clear tears slid down her cheeks. "Young Master Lü, I'm sorry, I can't keep my body, I can't marry you."

"You can marry me, you can marry me."

The voice that suddenly rang in her ears startled Yunzhu. She looked around in panic, but saw no one. Was it a hallucination? "Ah..."

It felt as if a hot iron rod had been pierced into her body. It hurt, it was hot, it was full, it was comfortable. How long had it been since she had tasted this feeling? "Wife, your hole is still so tight. Is Xiaoyun really your child? It's as tight as when I fucked her back then." "

Father-in-law, you..."

Yunzhu only replied with one sentence before falling silent, her slender fingers gripping the grass beneath her. Her fair breasts swayed with the man's movements behind her, her tear stains still wet, and faint moans began to escape her lips. On the green grass, her voluptuous body swayed helplessly.

The sounds of slapping grew more frequent, the soft, wet grip of his wife's vagina causing Dongfang Jie's back to ache and his legs to go numb. Such a beautiful body was about to be taken by someone else; the thought made him thrust even harder. Her breasts swayed more violently, her delicate nipples rubbing against the grass beneath her, becoming even harder and more erect. The folds of her vagina were rubbed soft and numb by the glans. Yunzhu could feel that the penis inside her was already extremely hard. Was her father-in-law about to come? But, but, it was still a little short…

She felt ashamed of her thoughts, but her body was completely out of her control. Her plump buttocks arched back even higher. Deeper, deeper… Oh…

Dongfang Jie’s glans finally touched Yunzhu’s clitoris. The father-in-law and daughter-in-law both cried out at the same time, but as Yunzhu was conflicted and expecting further ravaging, Dongfang Jie stopped moving. “Wife, your cunt is killing me, I can’t take it anymore, I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum inside…”

"No, Father-in-law, no, no more... Oh..."

The penis pushed in harder, and Dongfang Jie climbed onto Yunzhu's back. Yunzhu's body trembled, her beautiful eyes wide open, her cherry-red lips slightly parted, and with each breath, she moaned softly as the man's scrotum contracted. Her tender flesh couldn't withstand the repeated washing of the thick semen and shyly released her treasured nectar...

Yunzhu returned. When she entered the courtyard, she didn't dare look at the group still playing around. She tidied her slightly disheveled hair and hurriedly walked towards her room with her head down.

"Brother Feng, didn't you go to find Sister Yunzhu? Why did you come back first and she came back later?"

Sha Qiu asked the silly man with a mischievous grin.

"I went the wrong way, I went the wrong way. I didn't see her. You guys play, I'll go check on her."

Making up an excuse, the silly man followed her away.

The woman's room was always clean and tidy, with a faint fragrance. When he entered, Yunzhu was softly sobbing. A flicker of panic crossed her eyes when she saw him enter, but she quickly regained her composure. Since she had already made her decision, what was there to fear if she was destined for misery? But his gaze was terrifying, so lecherous…

The fool couldn't resist the sight of Yunzhu's half-exposed breasts. He almost got to eat them that morning, but…

well, well, they'd be mine sooner or later. Shamelessly, he grabbed Yunzhu's small hand, his thieving eyes sweeping over the cleavage of her chest.

Yunzhu hadn't expected him to be so direct. "No, Young Master Lü, let me go! Listen to me!"

"What?"

The fool's mouth was practically watering.

“Young Master Lü, I know you are a good man, and your sisters are all easygoing, but I’ve thought it over. I’m not good enough for you. I’ve decided to take Xiaoyun back to Luoyang and raise him to adulthood… Ah, what are you doing? No…”

The fool seemed completely unfazed by Yunzhu’s words. He reached out and grabbed one of her breasts, kneading it roughly, impatiently.

Yunzhu couldn’t understand why the man who had been so gentle that morning was now acting like a lecherous wolf, so rough, yet somehow not repulsive. Her body was irresistibly pushed onto the bed, her clothes torn apart. Yunzhu dared not scream, only pleading bitterly. “Will he spread my legs?” “No, no, please, if you like my body, I can give it to you, but not now, really not, I… ah…”

The fool, domineering and even somewhat rude, grabbed Yunzhu’s ankles and forcefully spread them apart. Yunzhu cried. She hadn’t expected that in the end, he wouldn’t even leave her with a memory. Would he think she was a wanton woman?

The fool was stunned. Yunzhu's vulva was completely exposed before him. Her labia were slightly swollen and red, sparse hair covering both sides was wet with vaginal fluid, and her pink vulva was still slightly open, with thick, milky-white mucus slowly flowing out. The air smelled of semen. Everything indicated that the woman had just experienced something, but why was it only flowing out now? This didn't make sense.

"I'm so angry!"

the fool roared.

Yunzhu was terrified. If he considered her his woman, what would the man do upon seeing this scene? She just hoped he wouldn't hurt Xiaoyun.

"I didn't see the second half,"

the fool muttered again.

Yunzhu didn't understand what the fool meant. She was waiting, willing to be hit or scolded, as long as he didn't take his anger out on Xiaoyun and let her leave with the child. But what she received was, "Are you alright? I can't hold back anymore."

His voice was unusually gentle.

Yunzhu sat up. This was the first time she had seen the fool's penis. It was so menacing. How could it be so big? Why wasn't he angry?

The fool gazed lovingly at the woman beneath him, his eyes filled with lust yet also a hint of pleading. "I really can't hold back anymore. If you're still able, please let me have you, okay?"

Yunzhu felt dizzy. He clearly saw it, he clearly understood, but he... "Young Master Lü, I'm sorry. Since I agreed to be your woman, I shouldn't have let other men touch me. But I... I'm sorry, let me go. I'm not good enough for you."

"Not good enough, not good enough, you were never good enough. But after this, you're the perfect match for me. I won't give you to anyone else, not even your father-in-law."

To Yunzhu's astonishment, the fool didn't wait for her consent. His glans pressed against her entrance, and with a soft "plop," his penis, slipping in halfway through the wetness.

"Ah...it hurts...yours is too big...Young Master Lü, you, you know everything? Then why humiliate me like this?"

A ring of tender flesh enveloped the fleshy spear, and the fool felt comfortable. He wasn't in a hurry to thrust, but simply lay down in front of Yunzhu, their eyes meeting. "Do you like me?" "

I'm not good enough for you."

"I'm only asking if you like me, let's not talk about anything else for now."

"I, I like you, but I'm not good enough for...sob..."

Yunzhu couldn't speak as the man sucked on her thin lips.

"Okay, you like me. If I'm good to you and Xiaoyun, would you be willing to be a woman of the Lü family?"

"Yes, yes, but I...sob..."

"Okay, you're willing. Do you really want to leave me, to have no one to rely on, and to live a lonely life with Xiaoyun?"

"No, I don't want to, but I...sob..."

"Okay, you don't want to either, then you..."

The fool wanted to say more.

"You, you're bullying me."

Yunzhu said coquettishly, but realized it was a bit inappropriate. She turned her face away, refusing to be fooled. She quickly turned back, grabbing the fool's neck without a second thought. "Slow down, slow down, it's too big, oh..."

The penis slowly advanced, and when the fool stopped, the head of the penis was already pressed against the woman's clitoris. "Young Master Lü, I..."

"I know everything. Xiaoyun is your and Dongfang Jie's child, isn't she?"

"Yes, I was young and ignorant back then, but that's all in the past. You don't have to care, but just now..."

"What happened just now?"

The fool looked at the uneasy Yunzhu beneath him with a teasing expression.

"I just now, just now..."

Yunzhu couldn't continue.

"You were fucked by your father-in-law again, weren't you?"

"You know perfectly well, you, ah... don't rub anymore... it's so numb..."

The head of the penis only moved slightly before Yunzhu begged for mercy.

Cough, the fool cleared his throat and suddenly said, "Wife, your hole is still so tight. Is Xiaoyun really your child? It's as tight as when I fucked her back then."

"Ah, it's you. You were there too. And you still... ah... don't move... it's so swollen... ah..."

The idiot paused, letting the woman catch her breath. "Don't be angry when I tell you, but when you ran out of the pavilion, I was the one who removed the numbness from your legs."

"You, how could you just watch me get... by another man..."

"What?"

Yunzhu blushed, speechless.

"Tell me, what happened to you by another man?"

Yunzhu still didn't speak. "If you don't tell me, I'm going to move, very quickly."

As he spoke, he flicked his penis, and Yunzhu groaned a few more times.

"No, don't move, I'll tell you, it's like this now."

"You've been fucked, you have to say you've been fucked, say it now."

The idiot started thrusting.

"I can't say it, oh... Young Master Lü, you... oh... no... you can't do this... I really... oh... oh... I'll tell you... please spare me... I've been, been fucked... I've been fucked by another man..."

Yunzhu regretted it as soon as she finished speaking, because the fool was obviously excited, thrusting all the way in, juices splattering from their point of contact, her two fair legs were also pressed against her chest by the man, her erect nipples rubbing against the smooth skin of her legs, numb and itchy.

"How did you fuck me? Tell me."

"From behind... Father-in-law fucked me from behind... oh... oh..."

"Did you come?"

"Not at first... but when he came at the end... ah... be gentle... he came all inside... so I came... ah... Young Master Lü, please spare me... I can't take it anymore..."

Yunzhu breathed heavily, she thought she was going to fly, that feeling was so wonderful, but just when she was about to reach the peak, the man stopped, no hot flow came in, he wasn't finished yet, but... glancing over, she found that the fool was also watching her with a smile, teasing her, this bad man.

"Now, do you understand?"

the fool asked.

Yunzhu seemed to understand, but not quite. "Young Master Lü, do you like this?"

she asked timidly, looking anxiously at the man on top of her, his face looming large before her, her tongue being captured again.

"I like it. I love watching Yunzhu being fucked. You're naked, lying on the grass. You have no idea how excited I am. Your father-in-law ejaculated inside me at the end, and watching it made me feel even better than if I ejaculated myself."

Yunzhu felt both ashamed and angry, but the fool started moving again. What could she do but let him do as he pleased? This bad man!

The fool didn't dare to overdo it. When Yunzhu begged for mercy again, hot semen spurted out from her flower core. Holding her soft, boneless body, his large hands still covering Yunzhu's breasts, the woman in his arms gradually calmed down.

"I'm not lying to you, I really like you."

Yunzhu cried, then desperately pounded on the fool's body, then continued to cry, and the fool broke down.

"How could you do this, watching me get bullied? I hate you so much! Do you know how worried I was? I thought I'd finally found my place, and Xiaoyun liked you too. I thought I was going to lose you all again. I even thought I was a bad woman. When he took me in the carriage, I..."

Yunzhu suddenly stopped.

Too late. "In the carriage, oh, the second time?"

The fool grinned mischievously and pinched a bud.

"Don't pinch, it hurts,"

Yunzhu blushed, not daring to look up.

"Tell me quickly, I like to hear it."

"No, you already know, it's just, it's like that."

"Really not going to tell me?"

His hand reached between her legs, easily finding the bud. Yunzhu squeezed her legs together, but it was no use; she succumbed.

"On the way back in the car, my father-in-law came and hugged me again. I refused, but there was the driver outside, so I didn't dare struggle. He lifted my skirt, and then he... Ah, don't move, I'll tell you, I'll tell you, he fucked me again, fucked me." "

From behind?"

"Yes."

Yunzhu peeked at the fool and saw that he only felt pleasure and lust, but no displeasure, so she was relieved.

"Where's the driver? Didn't he see you?"

"There was a curtain in the way, so he probably didn't."

But the fool keenly caught the glint in her eyes when she said this.

"Tell the truth, or I'll spank you."

Her hands moved a little faster.

"I...I'll tell you, when he was with me, he was too rough, and I was accidentally pushed up, my upper body leaning out. My strapless top was too low, and the driver just stared at my exposed breasts, deliberately trying to make conversation with me. My lower body was already naked, and I didn't dare lift the curtain to go back inside. I could only pretend I didn't know and let him stare for a long time. My father-in-law didn't care about my embarrassment and kept moving behind me. I didn't dare scream, and passersby were also looking at me. I was so ashamed."

"And then?"

"When we got to the door, while the driver stopped, my father-in-law pulled me inside and then ejaculated inside."

This was both the end and the beginning. Yunzhu felt a hard thing pressing against her leg again. "Young Master Lü, you again..."

"Still calling me Young Master Lü?"

"My...my husband."

Yunzhu said shyly, and the fool flipped her over...

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