[Urban] The Way Home (Complete) - 1-3

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This was just an inconspicuous little wonton stall in Luoyang, yet business was booming, not only because the taste was genuinely good. "Haven't you seen that young man from the Lü family's pharmacy across the street buying two bowls every day? He's buying them for his master's wife. Even that beautiful girl, like something out of a painting, loves them, so they must be good," the neighbors always said.

The stall owners were two disabled brothers; the older brother was blind in one eye, and the younger brother had a limp. Three years ago, when they first set up their stall on this street, the neighbors were afraid of them because it was rumored that they were servants of the prime minister, crippled and driven out for stealing from a young lady. As time went on, no one believed the rumors anymore. The two brothers were quite amiable, hardworking, and they never asked neighbors for credit. Widow Zhang from the alley entrance had taken a liking to the younger brother and had sent a matchmaker to hint at it several times, but the shy man just shook his head, saying he wasn't good enough for him. This made Widow Zhang glare at him resentfully every day, becoming the talk of the town.

Needless to say, those troublemakers—those two rascals who refused to pay after eating three years ago—didn't even need the constable

to lift a finger; it's said that people from the Ministry of Justice came and took them away directly, and no one has seen them since… It was late at night, and the pharmacy across the street had already boarded up its doors. There were few people on the street,

and the younger brother, dragging his crippled leg, was packing up to close. A customer sat on a stool that hadn't been put away yet. "Boss, a bowl of wontons, please, with extra cilantro."

"I'm sorry, we're closed today. If you…"

The younger brother looked up, but his mouth twitched into a smile, and he kept smiling and smiling…

Chapter 01

The vast, towering mountains stretched as far as the eye could see, their peaks shrouded in mist year-round. A winding path extended from the foot of the mountains, leading to a village of several hundred households nestled in a valley. Smoke was rising from the chimneys, a scene of tranquility and peace.

The village was located in a remote part of Guizhou Province, belonging to a branch of the Miao people. The terrain here was remote, and although the scenery was beautiful, it was rarely disturbed by outsiders.

Of course, nothing is absolute. "Fool, you're in the mountains so early?"

"Yes, Grandpa said I can only come back after catching a pheasant."

"Fool, a pillar under my house is broken. Could you bring me back a piece?"

"Sure."

"Fool, you haven't had breakfast yet, have you? Here, take this flatbread."

"Hehe, thanks, Second Aunt."

The fool left the village.

The fool wasn't from the mountains. Half a year ago, several village leaders went to the Central Plains to sell mountain goods, because it was said that mountain products could only fetch a good price there. That's when the fool was found.

According to the clan chief, when they found the fool by the water, he was badly injured, covered in blood, and his head was dented from a blunt object. He was barely clinging to life. The mountain people were kind and simple. Since he wasn't dead, they gave him some medicine, put him on the accompanying cart, and planned to bury him after he died. Unexpectedly, he insisted on following the caravan back to the mountains. Although he remained unconscious, at least he wasn't dead.

Moon Shadow Mountain was the oldest hunter in the village, childless and orphaned. He had cared for the simpleton throughout the journey. Upon returning to his village, the simpleton was naturally carried into his small wooden hut. Perhaps it was the potent medicinal herbs of the mountains, or perhaps the clear, nourishing water, but the simpleton awoke, his injuries gradually healed, and the troubles of his past life were washed away.

"What's your name?"

"I forgot."

"Where is your home?" "

I don't remember."

"Do you have any relatives?"

"I don't know."

"What skills do you have? How do you plan to make a living?"

"I...it seems I don't know anything."

Moon Shadow Mountain was helpless, but fortunately, he seemed young and strong. "Come with me into the mountains and become a hunter; you'll at least have something to eat,"

the old man said finally.

The old man named him Moon Shadow Wind because he had accidentally discovered that the simpleton ran very fast, like the wind. He had never seen a hunter so agile; the old man thought he would definitely be a good hunter.

The simpleton didn't have so many thoughts. Since he couldn't remember anything anyway, he was content as long as he could eat his fill, no matter where he was.

The villagers still called him "Fool" because he was always lost in thought, and wouldn't know anything when asked. It was obvious he'd lost his mind, but Fool didn't get angry. He'd answer anyone who called him, knowing no one meant him any harm.

The children all liked him. They loved to line up in the evening to touch the scars on Fool's body. "I know, I know! My dad said this long one was cut by a knife, this round one was shot by an arrow. Look, there's a hole on Fool's back in the same spot, that's where he was shot through!"

A slightly taller, chubby boy showed off his knowledge to the other children. "Fool, am I right?"

Every time, he'd just smile and shake his head. "Fatty, didn't I tell you? I really don't know how I got them."

There were dozens of scars on his body; he genuinely didn't know.

"You called me Fatty again! Come on, let's not play with him anymore!"

The boy scouts, led by their leader, left in a large group.

“Brother Feng, my father says he wants a good leopard skin, and my mother has a bad back and wants to make an apron. Is there any way to help? My family can exchange five bushels of rice for it.”

The one who spoke was the village chief’s daughter, named Yueying Shaqiu. She was the most beautiful girl in the village, with long, wine-red hair that reached her waist. Her round face still had a bit of cute baby fat, bright eyes covered by long eyelashes, thin and small lips, and a nose that was always slightly wrinkled, giving her a playful look. At this moment, the girl stood in front of the fool, wearing a short top and skirt. Her arms were as white as lotus roots, and her legs were as white as snow lotuses. Even the fool couldn’t help but take a few more glances.

“I can’t make that decision. You have to talk to my grandfather.”

“Why talk to me? Anyway, you’re the one who has to catch it. You decide for yourself.”

The old man had already left the hut at some point.

The fool scratched his head. “Alright then, I’ll bring it to you in three days.”

“Then thank you, Brother Feng.”

The girl’s face was a little red. She was the only one in the village who called the fool by his name. If you think the girl's current demeanor is that of a gentle person, you'd be mistaken. She's the village's acknowledged leader of the young people, kind yet fiery. The fool had personally witnessed her leading a group of sisters to teach the village's young men a lesson. The fool thought it would be safer to go into the mountains and catch a leopard.

Fatty suddenly appeared, "Sister Sandhill is blushing, she must be thinking about men, oh, Sister Sandhill is thinking about men..."

The girl chased after Fatty, laughing and joking as they ran away...

"Three days, you little rascal, you really dare to talk back. Do you think leopards are so easy to catch? Don't risk your life. I'm too old to go into the mountains with you."

The old man turned and went into the house. The fool noticed the old man's ever-present short dagger was left on the table. He picked it up and chuckled foolishly.

Three days later, late at night, the fool returned without disturbing anyone.

The old man stared blankly at the object on the simpleton's shoulder. "They want a leopard skin, so you caught a live one?"

He tossed the leopard, its limbs bound, to the ground. "The girl from the dunes said she wanted a pelt, and I thought a whole one would be better. This one's a bit dim-witted; it didn't even notice me standing behind it, so I caught it."

"You're bragging again, kid. I've been a hunter my whole life; do you think I don't know? It could spot you even from across the hillside. Use a trap if you want; it's not shameful. Young man, stop talking big."

The simpleton laughed again, unsure how to explain.

"Go wash your wounds and put some medicine on them." The

simpleton had bloody scratches on his arms and chest from sharp claws, and he went to treat them.

The old man personally killed the leopard and skinned it, sending the pelt to the clan chief's house the next day. Such a complete leopard pelt would fetch a high price in the mountains, and the clan chief insisted on giving him an extra bushel of rice. The old man didn't refuse, but for some reason, he didn't mention that the leopard had been captured alive.

Another evening arrived, and loud mountain songs drifted from outside the village; it was young men and women singing antiphonal songs.

According to the village's custom, if the songs matched well and the young man and woman were in love, their parents generally wouldn't interfere with their relationship.

The simpleton didn't go, not because he was an outsider, but because he couldn't sing a single song.

Fatty was sitting next to him, lecturing him, "Silly Brother, you're doing this wrong. If you don't sing, what girl will want you? How will you find a wife?"

"What's the use of finding a wife? I have a grandfather to support. Another one won't be enough to feed her."

"If you don't find a wife, where will you

get a son?" "Do you know how to have a son?"

"I... I don't know either. Anyway, my father said no wife, no son."

"But I really can't sing."

"You can't sing any?" "

I can sing one, but it's different from what you guys sing."

"Sing it for me, and if it doesn't work, I'll teach you a few."

"Oh,"

the silly boy sang softly, "My name is Ai Mu Ti, a body of copper and iron, I parry, I dodge, I protect you with my body..."

After the silly boy finished singing, Fatty was in a daze. "This isn't a love song. You won't find a wife singing this."

"But this is the only one I can remember."

"The tune is quite strange. It should be sung by soldiers. Were you a soldier in your village before?"

"I don't remember."

"Then sing it again for me..."

Fatty had successfully stolen the song.

Neither of them noticed that a pair of bright eyes were watching them from the corner, their gazes shining…

The weather was always so hot and humid. The simpleton, carrying two pheasants he had caught on his shoulder, was walking along the mountain stream. Ahead was a pool of water, his resting place, but today someone had already taken it.

Moon Shadow Stone, the best hunter in the village, was twenty-four or twenty-five years old, with a robust build and handsome looks, the object of many women's affections. But why was he acting so suspiciously today?

“Brother Stone, what are you doing here?”

the simpleton greeted the person peeking out from behind a boulder.

Moon Shadow Stone was startled. “Keep your voice down, keep your voice down, don’t get spotted.”

“What? So mysterious, is there prey? A big one?”

the simpleton asked excitedly.

“Yes, prey, big prey, look for yourself.”

The simpleton poked his head out. In the pool, a white figure was swimming happily, long red hair flowing on the water's surface. Clear water slid over her shoulders, down her back, and mingled with the water between her snow-white buttocks.

The figure in the water swam for a while, then turned over, her firm breasts rising and falling on the surface, her nipples reflecting the sunlight filtering through the leaves, the water droplets enveloping them. Beneath the hazy surface, a tempting dark red hue peeked between her legs.

"Oh, is that Sister Sand Dune taking a bath?"

The fool's voice was a bit loud, startling the person in the water.

"Ah, who is it?"

The girl hugged her shoulders and sank into the water, the beautiful scenery gone, her pretty face filled with panic.

"It's me, I was just passing by,"

the fool replied.

"Brother Wind? You're not allowed to look, turn your head away quickly."

Although the girl was shy, she was no longer so nervous.

"Oh, I won't look, I'm leaving, you can take your time washing."

The fool got up to leave.

"You, you don't go, I'm scared. Wait until I get dressed, then we'll go back together."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you."

The fool turned his head, but the Moon Shadow Stone beside him was watching intently. Sister Sand Dune had only said not to let me look, not that not to let him look, so the fool thought that and ignored him. He just didn't understand why, seeing his hand moving rapidly inside his pants, and thinking about how he was looking at Sand Dune Girl's body, his lower abdomen felt hot.

The girl walked onto the shore, her breasts, small enough to be grasped in one hand, her waist slender, her legs long, and the soft red slick between her legs, seemingly unconcerned about what the fool would see, so openly displayed, without any concealment.

The fool saw nothing, but Moonshadow Stone's breathing quickened, and he pulled out what was in his pants, as if he knew what he was going to do, yet was somewhat confused. The fool felt this scene was familiar. "Brother Stone, what are you doing?"

"Is that even a question? If you don't react when you see Sand Dune Girl's body, are you even a man? I'm going to shoot inside, shoot inside..."

Moonshadow Stone growled a few times, shooting white, sticky fluid onto the grass in front of him.

"Brother Wind, are you talking to me?"

Moonshadow Sand Dune heard the sound.

Moonshadow Stone quickly gestured to the fool, who understood, "No, but he told me not to say anything."

"Ah..."

The girl's scream echoed through the mountain stream.

On the way back, there were only two people; the one who made the mistake ran away first. The girl pouted, angry, while the fool was a little confused.

The one who couldn't stand the loneliness first was never a fool. "Why didn't you tell me there were others?"

"You didn't ask me. " "

Then he saw everything?"

"Probably, he was lying there watching the whole time."

"Brother Feng, are you Han Chinese?"

"Yes, Grandpa said so."

"Then when Brother Shi looked at my body, were you angry?"

"No, I wasn't angry."

The fool considered the burning sensation in his lower abdomen a secret and didn't mention it.

Hearing the fool's answer, Sha Qiu felt a little relieved, but then he thought about it and got angry again. "What a fool."

"Yeah, that's what they all call me..."

That night, the fool had a dream. In the dream, first there was Sha Qiu's sister, then several women with blurry faces. The fool tried hard to see their faces but couldn't. They played around the fool until they were grabbed by several men, stripped naked, and pinned down. The fool's lower abdomen grew hotter and hotter until something gushed out.

"They must be important people to me," was the first thought that crossed the simpleton's mind upon waking. He didn't think about anything else for now, and instead showed the old man his soiled underwear.

"You haven't even forgotten this?"

the old man asked, somewhat amused.

"I think I know what happened," the simpleton replied, a little embarrassed. So, the morning was spent explaining basic hygiene.

"Are there any girls in the village you like? Should I find you a wife?"

"No need yet, who would want me?"

For some reason, the simpleton suddenly thought of Moonshadow Sand Dunes.

"Silly boy, the girls who are interested in you now are truly discerning."

There was no answer, only a silly laugh.

Back in the village, Moonshadow Sand Dune returned to its usual self. Moonshadow Stone had been beaten up. Although he was quite respected among the young people, he shouldn't have provoked Sand Dune; she was the true queen.

The fool worried about it for days. He knew why; he was afraid he'd get beaten up too, but thankfully nothing happened.

That noon, the fool saw Sand Dune leave the village with Moonshadow Stone. He was a little worried—was Stone going to get revenge? The fool couldn't hurt women, so he secretly followed.

They entered a dense forest. In the distance, on the grassland, two people were arguing. Afraid they would fight, the fool moved closer, expecting to be discovered. But neither of them reacted. He got even closer; he was less than three zhang away from them. At that distance, even a pig would have noticed him. The girl was one thing, but the fool couldn't understand how Moonshadow Stone, a hunter, could be so stupid.

"Sister Sand Dune, don't you know my heart? How could you have someone treat me like that?"

"Hmph, who told you to peep at me while I'm bathing?"

"But even the idiot saw it."

"Brother Feng isn't an idiot. Have you ever seen an idiot go into the mountains and hunt a leopard on his own? Have you ever seen an idiot with so many battlefield scars?"

"It's not because of that at all. I think you've fallen for that Han man."

"Yes, I do. I want him to be my man, what do you say?" So Sister Sand Dune likes me, the idiot is a little smug.

"But he's Han Chinese. Don't forget, how can a Han Chinese be truly sincere to you? He just wants to take your body."

"Brother Feng isn't that kind of person." "Then what about me? What am I supposed to do? You promised to marry me, promised to be my woman."

Moon Shadow Sand Dune's momentum faltered. "But, those were things we said when we were kids. How can you take them seriously?"

"But I took them seriously. In all these years, have you ever seen me show any disrespect to any other woman?"

"Brother Shi, I know you like me, but my heart already belongs to Brother Feng. There's no room for anyone else."

"I don't believe you!" Moon Shadow Stone suddenly knelt down and hugged Sand Dune's legs. "You're lying to me, you're lying to me."

The man's face was pressed against his legs. Sand Dune's face turned slightly red, but she remained resolute. "I'm not lying to you. I really have fallen for him."

Moon Shadow Stone was restless. At this moment, he was hugging his beloved's bare legs, smelling the faint fragrance emanating from the girl. His eyes gradually became bloodshot. Just as he was thinking about how to win back her heart, he looked up and saw the scenery under the girl's short skirt—an unexpectedly beautiful sight.

Moonstone suddenly tilted his head back and kissed her. "You said you didn't like me, but I asked you out, and you weren't wearing anything underneath. You just wanted to give yourself to me, didn't you?"

The girl's sacred place, treasured for seventeen years and never touched by a man, was now pressed against him with a passionate face. Sand Dune's body went limp, and she fell onto the grass.

"Ah, no, don't touch me! I was just wiping myself off, and you were calling so urgently, so I wasn't wearing anything. It's not what you think, ah... don't kiss me, let me go!"

The girl resisted forcefully. After all, they were from the same village, and Moonstone didn't dare to be too forceful. She had escaped a calamity for the time being.

The Fool was a little puzzled. Why was Brother Stone burying his head under Sand Dune's skirt? Sand Dune seemed unwilling, but fortunately, they didn't fight. The Fool felt a little hot in his lower abdomen again, but didn't show himself.

"Is it really beyond redemption?"

Moonstone's expression was dejected after his attempt to force her failed.

“Brother Shi, there are so many girls in the village, you’ll find someone you like, just forget about me.”

The short skirt had already been pulled back up by the sand dunes, but the girl, half-lying down, still had her long, slender legs flat on the grass. Thinking of the alluring mound of flesh beneath the skirt, now completely naked, Yueying Shi felt a surge of desire. “Then grant me one last request.”

“Brother Shi, just say it. As long as I don’t have to be your woman, I’ll agree.”

“I want to see your body one last time.”

“Ah, no, I… you already saw it.”

The sand dunes gripped the hem of the skirt tightly.

“Please, just one more time, the last time, for the sake of all the care I’ve given you since you were little.”

Looking into Yueying Shi’s pleading eyes, the girl softened. Memories flooded her mind; Yueying Shi had indeed cared for her like an older brother. She’d just let him see it one last time. “You absolutely can’t tell Brother Feng.” The girl

released her grip, lay down on the grass, and said nothing more.

Why can’t I tell him? The fool doesn’t understand, it won’t do anything to me.

To Moonshadow Stone's surprise, Sand Dune Girl agreed. As her top was undone, the girl closed her eyes…

A warm breeze swept across the grass, caressing the girl's naked body. Her pink nipples had already begun to harden, proclaiming their maturity to the man before her. Sand Dune's long eyelashes trembled—was it shyness? Fear? She dared not open her eyes; her face was burning hot, as if it were about to burst…

Moonshadow Stone was already aroused. What kind of landscape could nurture such a perfect body? Those pink nipples, that fair waist, those slender legs, that alluring flesh protected only by soft pubic hair, paired with that face that had appeared countless times in his erotic dreams—Moonshadow Stone knelt down…

The fool was also burning. He felt hot all over, his erect penis pressing uncomfortably against his pants. He decided to take it out and cool off. Brother Stone was truly cunning, actually taking advantage of Sand Dune Girl's closed eyes to undress himself too. But this feeling was strange; the fool really wanted to keep watching.

The man's lips landed on her fair waist. "No, Brother Shi, you said you'd only take a look."

A tingling sensation shot through Sha Qiu, who quickly reached out and pressed the man's head down, but her strength was too weak to resist his stubbornness. The warm, moist tongue slid over her waist, over her abdomen, over her breasts, finally stopping at the highest point. Sha Qiu felt all her strength drain away; her resistance turned into an embrace. Her nipples were being teased in the man's mouth. How could this be? Weren't these meant for Brother Feng? But it felt so good, her body had never felt this way before. No wonder the women in the village were all so eager to get married after being dragged into the woods by men once; so that's why. It felt so good.

Moon Shadow Stone's tongue flicked rapidly across her nipples, and Sha Qiu's heart was pounding. The wetness between her legs was incredibly uncomfortable, and she slowly parted her legs.

The swollen, slightly purplish glans slid down the crevice. "Oh," the girl's delicate labia were pressed tightly against the man's hot, fleshy penis for the first time. Moonshadow Dune let out a muffled groan, and the stream gushed out again, its fragrance intoxicating.

"Sister, what you're releasing smells so good."

Dune dared not open her mouth, afraid that she would cry out. The substance between her pubic muscles felt like it was melting her. Was she about to fly? After calming down slightly, she said, "You lied to me. You said you'd just take a look."

Her voice was charming, was it a complaint? Was it temptation?

"It's because your body is too beautiful, sister. Loosen your legs a little, you're too tight."

"No, you want to put your bad stuff in. Leave that area for Brother Feng."

Dune hadn't forgotten her bottom line.

"Really not loosening up?"

Moonshadow Stone's penis slid between her pubic muscles, the edge of the glans brushing against her labia. "Oh..."

Dune groaned, her legs loosening slightly.

With each thrust, the girl's legs spread wider. In the end, Moonshadow Stone, holding his glans, knelt between Sand Dune's legs, his shaft pressed tightly against her labia. He leaned down, his rosy and sensual lips leaving a lingering fragrance after a kiss.

Moonstone's waist moved slowly, their private parts pressed together, rubbing against each other. "Good sister, can I go in?"

"No, no, give it to Brother Feng, don't move, it's so uncomfortable."

The girl's slender legs had unknowingly wrapped around the man's waist. Although she was on the verge of collapse, a sliver of expectation deep in her heart still made her refuse Moonstone's request.

"I'll just go in a little bit, okay? That won't count as intercourse, and you won't lose your virginity."

As he spoke, the glans rubbed hard against her clitoris twice, and his hands also pinched her nipples.

"Oh...oh...no more, okay, okay...just a little bit, only a little bit..."

Intense pleasure instantly filled her body, and the girl gave in with a soft moan.

Compromise is the beginning of collapse. When the purplish-red glans slowly pried open the entrance to the honeyed orifice, the expected pain did not come. The girl, already soaked inside and out, only slightly frowned, "It's so swollen, slower..."

The fool felt a little sad, as if he was about to lose something important. Sister Shaqiu liked him, but now she was about to be bullied by Brother Shi. Thinking of this, the fool felt a little excited, and his lower body swelled even more.

"Sister, you're so tight inside, I'll be gentle, don't be afraid."

As he spoke, the glans, which had already squeezed in, slowly moved in and out twice.

Shaqiu felt a hole being stretched open in his lower body, and a round mushroom of flesh entered. It hurt a little, it swelled a little, but more than that, it felt full. The tingling and itchy feeling only slightly relieved the pain, but it aroused a deeper desire. This feeling of being neither here nor there...

"Brother Shi, push it in a little more, it's so uncomfortable..."

Shaqiu heard a familiar voice, but was it really me who said that?

Moonstone, of course, didn't hesitate. He pressed his body down, his penis already a third of the way in, blocked by a hymen.

"Don't move, don't move, it hurts, you can't go any further."

The girl pushed the man's hips with her hands, her legs clamping tightly around Moonstone's waist.

"I won't move, I'll only go this far,"

Moonstone slowly moved back and forth a few times, seemingly having no intention of going any further.

Sandhill was relieved. This was good, so it wouldn't count as losing his virginity to him, and it would fulfill his feelings. Is this how things are between husband and wife? Will Brother Feng treat me like this in the future? Will Brother Feng's thing be this thick and hot? Thinking that while he was thinking of his beloved, his lower body was being penetrated by another man's penis, Sandhill felt a little shy and panicked, and then his eyes widened suddenly...

His body felt as if it had been pierced, a sharp pain coming from his lower body. He opened his mouth but couldn't cry out. The man's lips covered the girl's cherry lips. Sandhill's hands pounded on the man's back, because of the pain, because of regret, tears welled up in his eyes. Tears streamed down her face…

Moonshadow Stone held Sand Dune's naked body tightly. Taking advantage of the girl's momentary distraction, his penis suddenly plunged inside. Blood trickled from their point of union. Feeling the compression and tightness around his shaft, Moonshadow Stone roared several times, "You're my woman now, you're my woman now." His goddess had finally submitted to him. Although the process wasn't exactly glorious, he no longer had to worry about that Han man. Han men wouldn't want a woman who had been defiled. With a sense of relief, Moonshadow Stone trembled as he pushed his penis in further. Sand Dune's tender, untouched flower received her first irrigation.

"You lied to me, you lied to me, oh… you… oh… no, no…"

Sand Dune didn't know what this feeling was. She should hate him, but he had ejaculated inside her. Her lower body still hurt, but it was so hot, so uncomfortable, so comfortable…

What was this? The fool was a little dissatisfied. It was over as soon as he went in. Moonshadow Stone had already stood up. The fool felt a little sorry for Sand Dune.

"I'm sorry, I don't know why I couldn't control myself. Your hole felt so good. Now you're my woman, that Han man won't want you. Don't worry, I'll go to your house to propose marriage right now. I'll have my father go right now, I'm going now..."

Moon Shadow Stone was so happy he was almost dazed, but his premature ejaculation made him feel ashamed. He didn't notice the girl's cold face and the tears in her eyes. He put on his clothes and ran back to the village to propose marriage.

The initial shame, the tingling, the later stinging, the regret—all of it vanished. Sand Dune hated herself for not being able to control her body's desires, letting the man take advantage of her step by step. She could no longer be with Brother Feng; she could only marry the man who had deceived her, and then live a lifetime of regret.

Footsteps sounded. "Why did you come back? Didn't you go to propose marriage? Or do you want to...?"

The face of her beloved came into view.

“Brother Feng, I…” Sha Qiu grabbed her clothes to cover her naked body. She didn’t know what to say. Then she saw the idiot’s erect crotch and smiled sadly. “Fine, you men are all after my body anyway. I’m not clean anymore.”

Sha Qiu took off her clothes and lay down.

“Um, Sha Qiu, I saw everything. Are you not satisfied with him? Then after we get married, I won’t let him touch you.”

“Huh? You mean, marry me?”

The girl automatically ignored the last half of the sentence.

“You don’t want to? I heard you say you liked me just now. I thought you were willing. Grandpa said this morning that he would help me find a wife. I thought you liked me, so maybe you would agree. If you don’t want to, then forget it.”

“You saw what happened just now?”

“Yes.”

“Then you are still willing to marry me?”

“Why not?”

“You are Han Chinese.”

“Yes.”

“My body has been touched by other men.” “So what?”

“You don’t mind?”

“Why would I mind? Seeing how he treated you just now, I, I, I just did it.” The idiot pointed to his still erect crotch.

Sand Dune chuckled, "What an idiot."

Hehehehe...

"Whether you're saying this to coax me or not, whether you really will marry me or not, Brother Wind, you've never been with a woman before, have you? If you don't mind my body, I'll give it to you right now."

The idiot didn't refuse, but Sand Dune quickly regretted it. Is this what a man is like? The innocent girl, who had just lost her virginity, was forced into various shameful positions. The idiot, on the other hand, didn't ejaculate. The girl's soft moans of shyness turned into uncontrollable moans, until finally, amidst her pleas for mercy, she was scalded unconscious by the hot semen.

After a long while, the girl slowly woke up. The fool was still holding her, gently caressing her. "Brother Feng, you're so naughty! You must have had many women before. I thought you were going to kill me."

"I don't know, maybe. Sister, were you feeling unwell just now? I saw you say you didn't want it anymore, so I quickly finished."

"You did it on purpose. I'm not talking to you anymore,"

Moon Shadow Sand Dune blushed, but in an instant, her expression darkened. "Brother Feng, thank you for deliberately coaxing me, but it's a pity we can't be together in the end."

"Why not?"

The fool realized he really couldn't understand these people's thoughts.

"You were serious just now, not lying to me?"

"Okay, okay, I was lying to you. Let's go back to the village now, and I'll go and trick your father into marrying you off to me."

Sand Dune hugged the man beside her, unwilling to let go for a long time.

After getting dressed, the fool carried the girl on his back, the reason being obvious: he couldn't walk.

Of course, the fool also had wicked intentions. He reached behind her, supporting her buttocks. Sandy was wearing a short skirt, so the fool's hand went straight in, touching and kneading, making Sandy scratch and bite him, but she was helpless. Thinking that he would be her man from now on, a happy smile spread across Sandy's blushing face.

Just as they left the woods, a fleshy ball rolled towards them from afar. "Fatty, what are you doing here?"

"Ah, you're both here. Sister Sandy, your father wants you to go back quickly. Brother Shi seems to have gone to your house to propose marriage."

"I won't marry her."

Sandy tightened her grip on the fool's arm.

"No, no, you're my wife now."

The fool said with a smile.

Fatty was a little dumbfounded. He was only fourteen years old; the adult world was so complicated.

"Brother Feng, take your hand out quickly, the little fat boy will see it."

Sandy whispered.

"It's alright, it's alright, it's not a big deal to look."

"Why are you like this? You're so embarrassing! He's not a child anymore."

"He's an adult, isn't he? How could a child see your kindness?"

The simpleton didn't know why, but the thought of Shaqiu being spied on made him itchy.

Shaqiu couldn't persuade the simpleton, and she couldn't get off his back. She was both ashamed and anxious. "Fatty, you're not allowed to look at me!"

In the struggle, her short skirt was pulled up two inches, revealing half of her snow-white buttocks. The chubby boy's eyes widened, and his nose almost bled.

The unlucky Fatty was finally ordered to lead the way, turning back every few steps. Shaqiu glared at him and bared her teeth. The simpleton chuckled and reminded Shaqiu to look at the big bulge in Fatty's pants. The girl pinched him all the way back.

When they returned to the village, they found that things were not as simple as they thought. Shaqiu's father, the clan chief, disagreed!

Chapter 2

Moon Shadow Far Away. The Moon Shadow Clan Chief, as the head of the largest family in the village, was naturally the one who had the final say. Of course, the elders all knew that the chief's word was always second, and the one who had the final say was his wife. The chief's courtyard was full of people. "No, don't say anything more, I don't agree! Shaqiu, look at the dowry sent by the Moon Shadow Stone family, and haven't you and your brother Shi been close since childhood? How could you fall for that Han man? Let me tell you, Han men are..."

Shaqiu's mother was still trying to persuade her daughter, hoping that she would change her mind. The girl lowered her head and didn't say a word, only replying when pressed, "I will only marry Brother Feng."

The old mother was so angry that she stomped her feet and beat her chest, scolding her for not being able to tell right from wrong and for being destined to be poor all her life.

The fool squatted to the side and chuckled, completely ignoring Moon Shadow Stone's almost fiery gaze.

Yueyingshan squatted beside the idiot, the grandfather and grandson whispering to each other. "Kid, you're something else! How did you manage to make that girl so devoted to you?"

"You taught me! She said she liked me, so I slept with her and then married her."

"Slept with her? You little rascal, you're really something."

Yueyingshan stood up. "Alright, what's the point of arguing? I'm telling you, niece-in-law, your girl is already my grandson's woman, so stop refusing."

"Huh? Shaqiu, is what your grandpa is saying true? You've already given yourself to this idiot?"

Shaqiu nodded, blushing. "What a tragedy! I raised you all these years, you're my only daughter, and I just wanted to find you a good family, but how could you do this? You're driving me crazy, driving me crazy..." Yueyingyuanqian

finally found a chance to speak. "Since she's already the idiot's woman, then there's nothing I can do..."

“No way!”

Seeing the situation was turning against him, Moonshadow Stone couldn’t sit still any longer. Although he didn’t know how Sandhill Girl and the Fool had gotten together, her first time was clearly his. “Sandhill Girl’s first time was with me, and I took her virginity. How can she be considered the Fool’s?”

Although mountain people didn’t value premarital virginity, in front of everyone, both men admitted to having a relationship with him. Sandhill’s face was already as red with shame. After she nodded in acknowledgment, a new round of arguing began.

“Sandhill isn’t a virgin anymore. If you don’t want her, then let’s just call it quits.”

Moonshadow Stone squatted back down.

“Why not? I like her.”

“But you’re not…”

“I’m Han Chinese, I want to marry her.”

The Fool felt like he was about to collapse. Why were they all so alike? What did his identity have to do with getting married?

Moonshadow Stone finally realized that the grandson he had picked up was a bit strange and went back to insist on his own opinion. Although his family was poor, he held a high position in the village, and the clan chief couldn't ignore his opinion. Furthermore, Sha Qiu was determined. "Sigh, stop arguing. I only have this one daughter. If she's to marry, she should marry the best hunter in the village. You two go into the mountains. Three days. Three days to prove which one of you is more worthy of my daughter,"

the clan chief concluded.

That night, "Brother Feng, be careful. If you really lose, take me with you. I will never marry anyone else."

"No, I won't lose."

The fool's hand naturally grasped the softness beside him.

“No, don’t move. Brother Shi has been hunting in the mountains since he was a child. Although you caught a leopard last time, I’m still worried. Why don’t we leave now? I’m willing to go with you, anywhere is fine.”

The simpleton hugged the girl to his arms. “We won’t go anywhere. I will prove myself to be a better hunter and then marry you.”

“Um, ah, Brother Feng, don’t touch there.” The girl pressed down on the simpleton’s hand that had already slipped under her skirt, hesitated for a moment, and then let go. “You’re thinking about it again, aren’t you?”

Under the moonlight, the two figures gradually merged into one.

Early the next morning, the young hunters set off with the whole village seeing them off.

Three days is not a long time. If they were unlucky, it wouldn’t be surprising if they caught nothing. As usual, the women were doing housework, the old people were chatting together, Fatty got a beating from his father again, and the couples were enjoying their sweetness. Only, there was a girl who watched over the village gate every day.

On the third day, even more people waited outside the village gate. Around noon, a figure appeared in the distance—it was Yueyingshi. He had returned. The young man's clothes were tattered, his bow slung across his shoulder, and his waist knife was stained with blood. What drew everyone's attention even more was the wild boar weighing three hundred pounds that lay behind him.

Yueyingshi's family beamed with joy. In just three days, he had hunted such a large beast. He truly deserved to be the best hunter in the village. Shaqiu's mother looked at him as if he were her son-in-law, and even the clan chief nodded approvingly.

Some remained unmoved. The young girl continued to gaze into the distance, seemingly oblivious. Yueyingshan pursed his lips; no one knew what he was thinking.

The sun was about to set, and the fool still hadn't returned. "Sister Shaqiu, don't wait any longer. He must have failed to catch anything. Don't worry, I'll treat you well from now on,"

Yueyingshi said as he approached.

The girl didn't respond to him, but her eyes reddened and tears streamed down her face as she silently murmured, "Brother Feng..."

The sun had already been veiled by the distant mountains, and just as the last ray of its afterglow was about to disappear, "Roar..."

The roar of a tiger shook the heavens.

The village gate was closed, and even Sha Qiu was dragged into the village by her father. Only Yueying Mountain dared to sit outside the village, smiling contentedly. The others hid behind the wooden fence, staring at the simpleton.

The simpleton was also a little confused. Wasn't it supposed to be three days? He had returned on time, so why wasn't he allowed into the village? "Idiot, stop eating."

The simpleton kicked the fat cat that was munching away next to the wild boar.

The huge cat raised its head, glanced at the sleeping little one in the simpleton's arms, ignored him, and continued eating.

"Um, that simpleton, this, this is what you caught?"

The chieftain stammered.

"I told it to come back with me, but it wouldn't. So I beat it up, but it still wouldn't. So I brought its little one back, and it came along."

The simpleton explained succinctly.

Moonstone's face had turned pale. Sandhill was so happy she almost fainted. She pushed her father away, scrambled to the top of the wooden fence, and climbed over. "Brother Wind!" the girl cried, throwing herself into the fool's arms, refusing to let go.

"Gently, gently, don't crush the little one. Come here, you can hold him, it's so much fun."

The chieftain watched his daughter run off, standing right next to the fool. The problem was, the huge fat cat was also there. Sandhill's mother had already fainted with a scream.

"Are you scared?"

"Yes, not scared, so cute."

Sandhill hugged the kitten, her face full of happiness.

"I'm talking about the big one."

Sandhill looked at the big one and hid behind the fool.

"Don't be scared, don't be scared, come here and pet him. Why are you baring your teeth? Just eat yours."

The girl's soft hand stroked the soft fur on her back. Sandhill's mother had just woken up and happened to see this scene, and without hesitation, she fainted again.

Moon Shadow Mountain stood up and said to the chieftain through the fence, "My grandson won?"

"He won, he won."

"That's good, that's good. Fool, stop playing around. If you don't want to kill it, let it go."

The fat cat, having finished its meal, stood up. Its height was almost up to Sand Dune's chest. It leaned forward with its big head, startling the girl, who jumped back. A

chorus of gasps rippled through the village. "Smack!" The fool kicked its rear. "Stop it, you never learn!" The fat cat took a step back, looking resentful .

"Sister, give the little guy back to it, it wants to go home."

As the kitten was taken from the girl's arms, it rubbed its head against Sand Dune's breasts, making the fool jealous.

"Here, go home. Don't eat people again, it's scary."

The fat cat picked up its cub, glanced at the fool, and ran away.

"Come visit me sometime!"

the fool shouted.

A fat cat in the distance stumbled, dropping its cubs. It picked them up and ran off even faster.

The villagers watched the young couple embracing, speechless.

Three days later, Moonshadow Wind and Moonshadow Sand Dune got married.

Although Sand Dune's mother was initially reluctant, the scene that day was truly frightening, and the village had been hearing rumors for the past two days that the simpleton was protected by the mountain god. So everything went smoothly. The wedding was simple yet lively. The simpleton was poor, but he was well-liked, and no one wanted to offend the mountain god.

Even Moonshadow Stone personally sent a congratulatory gift, threatening the simpleton that he would not let him off if he dared to betray Sand Dune.

The new house was the small wooden hut where the simpleton and his grandfather had lived, with a wooden partition in the middle. Moonshadow Mountain drank a few extra cups and went to bed early.

Night deepened, the dim candlelight flickered, casting intertwined shadows. The simpleton gently nibbled at the girl's tender nipple, slowly thrusting his hips. "Oh, Brother Feng, nibble gently...it feels so good. Can you close the window? Oh...it'll be so embarrassing if someone sees..."

"Then tell me quickly, and I'll close it."

"No, I already told you, oh...no more, I can't take it...good brother...slower...oh...oh...I'll tell you, I'll tell you...oh..." The

simpleton slowed his movements. "Okay, tell me."

"Huh? Tell me what?"

The girl blinked her innocent big eyes playfully.

"Okay, you dare tease me? I'll show you what I'm capable of."

"Ah...ah...no, too hard...it'll wake Grandpa...I'll tell you, I'll tell you...oh...when Brother Shi first inserted it...it felt a little tight...but it felt so good...oh...then he went all the way in...it hurt...oh, it felt so good...and then it flowed out..."

"What do you mean 'flowed out'? What did I teach you?"

The simpleton stopped.

"No, Brother Feng, don't stop, he's ejaculating, oh... he's ejaculating inside... oh... oh..."

"What, what's ejaculating inside?"

"Semen, semen... oh... he ejaculated all his semen... inside me... oh... Brother Feng, you... it's so hot..."

The girl tensed her body, enduring the fool's ejaculation. Streams of heat washed over the soft flesh of her vaginal opening, finally scalding her until she lost her senses, her whole body trembling uncontrollably. Their bodily fluids mingled.

The two gently kissed, not separating. "You're so naughty, you always make me say it, and you get so excited when I do."

"Is it comfortable, little sister?" "

Mmm," Sand Dune responded softly. “No wonder Mother said Han people are all bad, how could you be like this? I know you don’t blame me for what I did with Brother Shi, but don’t worry, husband, I’m your woman now, I won’t let anyone else touch me.”

“No.”

“Hmm?”

“I said no.” “That’s right, don’t let any other man touch me.”

“I said I won’t let any other man touch you, if you don’t object, that means you agree.”

“You, of course I…”

The girl’s lips were kissed, and she couldn’t speak.

“You agree?”

“I don’t…”

“Okay, you really agreed.”

After a long time, their lips parted.

“You’re bullying me.”

“I’m bullying you, I’ll bully you for the rest of my life, it’s too late for you to regret it now.”

“I don’t regret it, ah, Brother Feng, do you want it again?”

The girl immediately felt the hardness inside her honey hole.

“You’ve already agreed, I thought about other men doing this to you, so I wanted it again.”

“Nonsense, I didn’t…”

The fool started again, but stopped after a few strokes. Sand Dune felt the fleshy gun inside her hole, although it was still hard, was slowly withdrawing.

"What's wrong, Brother Feng?"

"Little sister, lie still." Sand Dune barely saw how the fool left him. He felt a lightness on his body, and the fool was already standing by the window, reaching in and pulling a fleshy ball of flesh through the window.

"Ah, Fatty, you dare to peek."

Sand Dune cried out, pulling the sheet over his naked body.

The chubby boy's face flushed red with embarrassment. He didn't understand how he had been discovered. His pants weren't even pulled up yet, and his plump, white penis was still erect. "That silly brother, I... I just came to eavesdrop, but... I didn't expect you to leave the window open, so I looked, I looked..."

The chubby boy was about to cry. If this got reported to his father, he would definitely get another beating.

"Don't cry. What's wrong with a man liking women? What did you see?"

"I saw Sister Shaqiu's body, I saw you two..."

"Brother Feng, what nonsense are you talking to him about? Tell his father tomorrow, see if he doesn't beat him up."

Shaqiu had already hidden himself completely under the sheet, and his voice came out muffled.

Startled, Fatty turned to run, but the Fool grabbed him by the collar. "Don't listen to her. If you dare run, I'll beat you up without your dad's knowledge. You're not allowed to tell anyone after you saw Sister Sandhill's body, understand?"

"Okay, I won't tell anyone. Brother Fool, please don't tell my dad."

"Alright, I'll give you a small reward."

The Fool came to Sandhill's side. "Sister, let's talk about something."

"No, no, I'm so embarrassed, I don't agree."

"I haven't said anything yet." "You still

don't agree."

"You brat, you're disobedient as soon as you're married."

The Fool crawled into the room from the other side.

"Sister, look how pitiful Fatty is, coming to peep at you in the middle of the night."

"Ugh, you still say that? I told you to close the window, but he still saw you."

"Actually, what I wanted to say was that I just can't remember things from before, but I'm not a fool, you know?"

"Hmm."

Sandhill didn't understand why the Fool was saying these things.

"I think I've had women before."

"Yeah, you always tease me with weird tricks, making me feel like I'm going to die every time, and you always make me say weird things."

"It's because I always feel like I've done this before. Every time it happens, I have a familiar feeling, and I like this feeling. Every time you say Brother Shi is inside me, imagining him looking at your body, pressing down on you, I feel like I can remember something, but I can never quite grasp it. I want to find myself again. I should still have a family. Please help me, okay?"

Sha Qiu realized that the fool was telling the truth, but if she really did what he said, wouldn't she be taken advantage of by someone else? The girl blushed. "Brother Feng, will this really help you remember the past? What if you remember your past? Will you really not mind that I'm a girl from the mountains, that my body is dirty, or that..." "Leave me? Brother Feng, I'm so scared."

The fool gently hugged Sand Dune's body. "Don't be afraid, I won't leave you. If you really can't do it, then forget it. We'll just live here in the mountains. I'll think of another way. There will be a way."

The girl's lips came closer, and the two kissed. "Promise me, Brother Feng, don't leave me. Even if one day you remember the past, don't leave me."

The sheet covering them was lifted by Sand Dune...

The two intertwined without regard for others. Red hair, red pubic hair, high breasts, and the wet patch between their legs were revealed one by one. The fat boy's penis, which had just gone limp from fright, became erect again. Sand Dune's body trembled. She didn't dare to look at the little boy next to her who had called her "Sister Sand Dune, Sister Sand Dune" since she was little. Her shyness was constantly aroused by Brother Feng, and her rising desire exploded the moment her honey hole was filled.

Sand Dune lay prone on the edge of the bed, her buttocks raised high. The fool knelt behind her, his waist moving rapidly, his thick, fleshy penis almost fully pulled out before forcefully thrusting in again, the sounds of "slap, slap" echoing incessantly.

Fatty was dumbfounded, his eyes glued to Sand Dune's trembling breasts, his right hand gripping his own penis, stroking it rapidly.

"Ah...ah...Brother Feng, I can't take it anymore...I'm going to die...you're too hard...ah...it's going to pierce through my hole..."

"I'm not done yet, I'm still far from it, don't scream so loudly, you'll wake Grandpa."

He said, telling Sand Dune to stop screaming, while thrusting even harder.

"Ah...you're so bad...ah...it feels so good...fuck me to death...ah...ah..."

"Fatty, stop letting your sister scream. If Grandpa starts arguing, he'll definitely tell your dad. Quickly find something to gag her."

Fatty panicked again at the mention of this. "Ah, sister, please don't scream, but...what, what..."

The panicked little boy made the fool both laugh and cry. He was so stupid, but so cute. He leaned close to Sandhill's ear. "Little sister, help him. He's been hard for so long. Use the method I taught you."

With a thick, hard penis still inside, Sandhill's body was burning hot, her eyes seemingly about to overflow with tears. "Really? I'm so embarrassed. Brother Feng, you're just teasing me." She

didn't refuse. "Fatty, come here."

The little fat boy stood in front of Sandhill. "Promise your sister you won't tell anyone about what happened today."

Looking at the plump little penis in front of her, Sandhill gave one last instruction and opened her little mouth.

Fatty, unaware of what was about to happen, stammered, "Um, sister, I don't want to, oh..."

His erection was suddenly enveloped in a warm, wet sensation

. The chubby boy shuddered. "Sister Sand Dune, you feel so good." The fool watched as Sand Dune took Fatty's penis into her mouth. The moment it entered her mouth, her vagina contracted noticeably, and then a warm flow gushed out. The fool paused, quietly watching the girl savor the virgin's deliciousness. Her nimble tongue parted Fatty's foreskin, teasing the two small openings at the tip of the glans, then moving back and forth a few times.

Fatty's breathing quickened; his virgin penis couldn't withstand such teasing. "Sister Sand Dune, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to, I'm going to come!"

The chubby boy grabbed Sand Dune's head, pressing it tightly against his crotch.

When the first stream of hot semen shot into her mouth, Sand Dune clearly felt the penis inside her swell and lengthen, her whole body feeling full, a little painful, but so satisfying.

"Waaah..."

Sand Dune pushed Fatty twice, but couldn't get away. His little mouth was already full of thick semen, and the annoying little guy hadn't finished ejaculating yet. Helpless, he had to swallow it all. Unable

to ejaculate any more, Fatty felt his little penis being cleaned around in Sand Dune's mouth and spat it out. "Little Fatty, why is there so much? Are you deliberately bullying me?"

As soon as he got out of his mouth, Sand Dune complained, even lightly slapping Fatty.

"No, no, I wanted to ejaculate in Sister's mouth, so I wanted to ejaculate more, more! Sister's licking feels so good!"

"You're so annoying, how dare you say that!"

The girl blushed, while the idiot grinned mischievously from behind. "And you, how dare you laugh? Are you satisfied now?"

"Can't you feel it yourself?"

The idiot shifted his waist.

His penis was noticeably thicker and larger.

"Alright, Fatty, I've rewarded you. Go back now, and don't tell anyone, okay?"

the idiot said.

"Oh, okay, I promise I won't tell. Thank you, Silly Brother, Sister Sand Dune."

Fatty pulled up his pants and ran away through the window amidst Sand Dune's curses, because before leaving, he had actually dared to grab a handful of Sand Dune's breasts.

"Look at you, you've corrupted the children."

"You dare call me a virgin? Is that delicious?"

"Ah, you still dare to say that? How am I supposed to face him now?"

"I don't care how I face him, you should think about how to deal with me now..." (
Chapter 3, January 27th)

Although still feeling unwell, Sha Qiu got up early. Now married and in love with Feng Gege, Sha Qiu's heart was filled with sweetness. It was just that Feng Gege was too good in that area, and what he asked her last night... oh dear, she didn't want to think about it anymore, she was so embarrassed.

The girl temporarily put those thoughts aside and prepared breakfast for the three of them. While still busy at the stove, she suddenly felt a grab on her bottom. "Ah!" she cried, turning around. "You're so annoying! You scared me! Why do you walk so quietly? Go away, go away! Can't you see I'm busy? Grandpa's waiting for breakfast."

"Um, little sister, Grandpa and I never used to eat breakfast."

"That's because no one took care of you. Now I'm your woman, so of course I'll do these chores. Don't mess around, okay? Really, don't mess around!"

There was no sound behind her. Curious, she turned around and saw the fool squatting behind her, leering at her skirt. Instinctively, she wanted to hide, but then she remembered they were family now, and he was her man. "No, no, don't look! You already saw everything yesterday. I can't cook if you keep looking like this!"

The girl shyly put her legs together.

"Little sister, your legs are so white." The fool's hands started to wander again.

"Don't touch me, that's enough, don't go any higher, Brother Feng, no."

The girl's body twisted as the fool's hand gradually moved upwards. "Let go, I can't cook anymore. This is the first meal I'm making for my in-laws after I married into their family, I can't be careless. Good brother, stop messing around, let me finish cooking, you can do whatever you want."

"Really? You can't lie to me, do you know what happens if you lie to me? I'll bully you!"

Thinking of the feeling of almost dying from pleasure last night, Shaqiu was both scared and a little excited, her face flushed. "Okay, whatever you say, take it out now."

As the fool's hand came out from under her skirt, Shaqiu felt a chill down there. "Ah, why are you like this? Give it to me, give it to me now."

The white soft cloth covering her private parts was taken off by the fool, grabbed in his hand, and held high above his head. Shaqiu couldn't reach it even if she jumped, and instead, she was taken advantage of quite a bit.

"Give it to me quickly, Brother Feng, how can I go out like this?"

"Why can't you go out? When Brother Shi asked you out the other day, you weren't wearing anything underneath."

The girl, who had been laughing and joking, suddenly fell silent. "Brother Feng, you're still bothered by this, aren't you?"

A hint of sadness appeared on Sha Qiu's face.

"You brat, don't think nonsense. I'm telling you what's on my mind. It's just that the thought of you going out with other men with nothing underneath makes me... look, look."

The fool pressed a tent that had somehow appeared against Sha Qiu's lower abdomen.

"Ugh, you're so mean, you scared me."

The girl gently buried her face in the fool's chest and whispered, "Brother Feng, if I really do what you say in the future, you can't let me down."

"Huh? What are you going to do?"

"Well, what you said last night, that I should..."

She looked up and met the fool's teasing eyes. "Ugh, I'm not saying anymore."

"Ah, no, no, my newlywed wife is going to cheat on me, she must be hungry, let me feed you."

The fool exclaimed exaggeratedly, his hands already wandering.

Her short skirt was lifted to her waist, and the fool's hand reached down. "No, not here, oh... touch me gently, it hurts a little. If you really want it now, then I..."

The girl squatted down, took out the large thing that she both liked and feared, opened her small mouth, and took it in.

"Little sister, you're so good at sucking, no wonder Fatty came so quickly, ah!"

The consequence of her cheeky talk was a sharp pinch on her leg.

Sand Dune gently served his beloved, his nimble tongue swirling around the glans. "Is the food ready yet..."

Moon Shadow Mountain didn't understand why making breakfast took so long, so he came to check, only to witness this erotic scene.

"Ah!" Sand Dune screamed, standing up abruptly. She paused, then realized her short skirt was still hanging on her waist. She hurriedly pulled it down, thinking Grandpa must have seen everything. Her shame and resentment were directed at the fool. "It's all your fault, all your fault!" she snapped,

pinching him hard.

Hehe, hehehehe, that heartless little thing.

"I'll go back to my room first, you all go ahead."

The old man turned and left.

Sand Dune blushed and remained silent. The fool leaned closer. "Sister, sister, I'll tell you a secret."

"Tell me."

He was clearly still angry.

"Actually, I heard Grandpa walking this way just now, but I didn't tell you." As soon as he finished speaking, the fool ran outside.

"You! You did that on purpose! You stop right there!" Sand Dune had only taken two steps when he turned and ran back. "Oh no, my porridge..."

The three of them sat on the floor of the wooden house eating breakfast, the atmosphere awkward. Sand Dune's face was flushed red, almost burying itself in the bowl. The simpleton, completely oblivious, ate noisily. Finally, Moon Shadow Mountain said, "Um, take care of yourself."

"Pfft!" A mouthful of hot porridge sprayed into his own bowl. The simpleton struggled to hold back his laughter.

"I'll fight you!"

"Help..."

Watching the young couple playfully run out of the house, the old man smiled with relief.

They chased each other out of the village gate, across the grassland, and into the woods. Somehow, the simpleton reversed the situation, and the girl's sweet moans and pleas for mercy drifted out.

"Brother Wind, please give it back to me."

Sand Dune straightened his clothes and tugged at the simpleton's arm, pleading.

"You're naughty. You promised me."

"You're bullying me! You deliberately stopped halfway through, and I couldn't resist, so I agreed."

The girl replied, her face red.

"I don't care, I don't care, I'm the man of the house, you have to listen to me in this matter."

He then grabbed the white cloth in his hand and smelled it. "It smells so good, so good."

"Nonsense, it doesn't smell good at all."

"It really does smell good, the stuff down there smells good, can't you smell it yourself?"

In the end, Sha Qiu couldn't argue with the fool, and returned to the village completely naked under his short skirt.

"Brother Feng, can't I wear this anymore?"

"Yes, you can't wear it, you can't wear it."

"What if someone sees me?" "You 're messing

with me, aren't you? You'll get hard."

The intimidation worked, and Sha Qiu didn't dare say anything more, but he took extra small steps, afraid of being seen.

Just as he reached the village gate, "Wash away the fish..."

Fatty ran past with two of his underlings.

On the other side, "My name is Ai Mu Ti, with a body of copper and iron..."

Bang bang, several little boys were fighting.

The simpleton watched with great interest, and Sha Qiu could only keep him company, his eyes filled with shyness as he looked at the chubby boy.

The boys in the village were used to roughhousing, and the adults usually didn't take it seriously, but today's fight was a bit much. They had agreed to play a war game, and the chubby boy's side was outnumbered. Normally, if they couldn't win, they would simply admit defeat, but today... "Brother Feng, go and stop them! Why are they fighting so fiercely this time?"

Sha Qiu couldn't stand it anymore.

The chubby boy's nose was already bleeding, and his bare arms were covered in bruises from being hit with sticks, yet he was still fighting back fiercely. His opponents were also injured, enduring the pain, but none of them ran away. Were the children really that desperate?

"Stop! Stop! What's wrong with you all? You're all from the same village, why are you fighting so violently?"

Before the simpleton could move, Sha Qiu couldn't help but run over.

The little ones were forced to stop, glaring at each other angrily. "Chubby boy, tell me what's going on," the girl said sternly.

When Fatty saw Sister Sand Dune arrive, his face turned red before he even spoke. Sand Dune was so angry she didn't know whether to scold him or hit him, remembering what had happened the night before, she was also a little at a loss.

"We were just playing around,"

Fatty finally spoke up.

"Yeah, yeah, just playing around,"

the others chimed in, scared. And seeing Sister Sand Dune's face so red, she must be furious.

"You guys were really going all out! Look at you, you're bleeding and you don't even know it!"

Sand Dune pulled out her cloth and wiped the blood from Fatty's face.

"It's nothing, we just got a little carried away. It's okay, it's okay, nobody's taking it to heart, right?"

"Yeah, yeah, it's over now, don't take it seriously."

The little ones all said that sparring wouldn't hurt their friendship.

"Then why didn't you run away when you couldn't win? You've gotten all bruised and battered just playing around."

Sand Dune looked at their bruised and swollen faces, feeling both angry and distressed.

Unexpectedly, Fatty became serious upon hearing this, "We can't run! We're warriors, warriors don't retreat!"

he said proudly.

With a grown-up expression and speaking so formally, "Ha, soldiers, huh? Who taught you that? You're really something."

Sand Dune was amused.

The chubby boy glanced at the fool subconsciously and stopped talking.

"Damn it, you fatso betrayed me!"

The fool quickly lowered his head.

As clever as Sand Dune was, he immediately understood and turned to look at the man who was drawing circles on the ground. "You taught them that?"

There was no escaping it. "Well, Fatty, you didn't grasp the essence. When things are hopeless, even soldiers can retreat. That's called, that's right, it's called strategic retreat."

After understanding the difference between strategic retreat and running away, the little guys went back arm in arm, completely different from their previous life-or-death struggle, leaving the fool standing in front of Sand Dune like a pig.

"You've really gotten yourself into trouble this time. I know those aunties; you're in big trouble."

The simpleton didn't understand Sha Qiu's meaning, and so he suffered the consequences. That afternoon, the second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth aunties came to the simpleton's house one after another to complain. They didn't hit or scold him, just grumbled about how badly their children were hurt, how much they felt sorry for them, and how the simpleton had corrupted the children, and so on. Then, one by one, they were dragged back by their husbands.

Fortunately, the men in the village didn't take it seriously. It was said that the ones who won even received a reward from their father. By evening, the house was finally quiet. The simpleton collapsed on the floor like a wilted eggplant. "This is killing me! I wasn't even this tired from fighting that cat."

"Hmph, now you know what's what, huh? I'll teach those children bad things again."

Sha Qiu complained, but he sat down next to the simpleton, put his head on his lap, and gently massaged him.

The simpleton vented all his resentment on Sha Qiu. Night fell, and no one slept.

Life after marriage was peaceful and warm. The simpleton would go into the mountains every few days, trading his catch for food with the wealthier families in the village

. When he had nothing else to do, he'd tease Shaqiu or bully Pangdun. However, Pangdun had already been bullied so much that three or five people couldn't get close to him. "Little Fatty, why are you still hanging around? You've eaten my family out of house and home!"

Shaqiu deeply resented Pangdun's freeloading.

"Why do you keep bullying him? We don't need that little bit of food."

"So delicious, so delicious, the food is delicious!"

Pangdun's mouth was stuffed full, completely oblivious to his surroundings.

"No, Brother Feng, look at the way he looks at me, he's definitely up to something again."

Shaqiu complained quietly to the simpleton.

"You've let him taste the sweetness. At his age, it would be truly bad if he didn't want to."

Shaqiu glared at the simpleton, raising an eyebrow—a gesture the simpleton knew all too well. Someone was going to be in trouble, but he didn't know if it was him or Pangdun.

Sure enough, Sand Dune, kneeling on the ground, parted her legs slightly, whether intentionally or unintentionally. Her long, slender thighs, already mostly exposed beneath her short skirt, now parted even further. The fool knew what lay beneath…

Fatty's eyes were never idle; Sand Dune's legs were so beautiful. He really wanted to see the view again, like that night. But the fool never mentioned it again, and Sand Dune was always wary of him. Oh? Sand Dune's legs parted, and after just one glance,

Fatty frantically pounded his chest, “Ugh… ugh…”

“Quick, quick, what's wrong? You're choking! Drink some water.”

“Haha, serves you right for peeking, you little pervert!”

Sand Dune gloated.

The fool was speechless, handing her water while pretending not to know anything.

Fatty was left speechless, unable to admit he'd been choked by peeping at Sandy's wife. What was worse, Sandy had only glanced at her briefly before closing her legs again, though it seemed she really wasn't wearing anything underneath.

Fatty was fiercely chased away by Sandy, and as soon as he left, the idiot pounced. "It's wrong of you to bully a child."

"Who told him to look at me like that?"

"You let him see, there's no reason I can't see too, let me see too."

The idiot reached under her skirt, his hand landing on a soft patch of hair.

"No, Brother Feng, we haven't finished eating yet, no, no, oh..."

The girl, pinned down, moaned softly, giving up her resistance. Her undergarments were undone, her bodice pulled down to her abdomen, her full breasts bouncing out. Her legs tightly gripped the idiot's hand, which was constantly groping her private parts, and an alluring fragrance filled the air.

The girl was prepared for further violation, but the fool sat up and hurriedly straightened Sand Dune's clothes. "What's wrong?"

Sand Dune asked, his eyes glazed.

"Your father is here."

Sure enough, just as he finished tidying up, the chieftain walked in.

"Father, why are you here?"

"Heh, your room smells quite nice."

Sand Dune blushed again at those words. "Well, your mother went out to visit her sister these past few days, so we have guests at home. You know them, Uncle Dongfang. Come home with me and cook a meal, okay? Fool, can I borrow my daughter for a bit?"

“Father, what are you saying? Let my sister go back with you first. I’ll pack up and go help later.”

Grandpa went into the mountains these past two days, and there’s nothing to worry about at home. When the simpleton walked into the clan chief’s house, his father-in-law was chatting with a middle-aged man inside.

“Come and get acquainted. This is Dongfang Jian, you can call him Uncle Dongfang. He’s in the leather business, we’ve been friends for over ten years. This is my son-in-law, the simpleton… Yueyingfeng.”

Luckily, he didn’t call him the simpleton.

“Oh? Your daughter is already married? Young man, you’re very lucky. I watched that girl grow up, she’s the prettiest girl in the surrounding villages.”

“Uncle Dongfang, hehe, hehehehe.”

“Alright, go help Shaqiu in the back. Your Uncle Dongfang’s nephew is there too, you two can get acquainted.”

The simpleton went into the back room. “Brother Yuanqian, I think this young man seems a bit…”

Dongfang Jian hesitated.

"Hey, I know, he's not quite right in the head. He's originally a Han Chinese, we rescued him from outside the mountains. He was injured in the head and can't remember anything from before. I don't know why my daughter fell for him, she insists on marrying him. He's not a bad person, and that batch of furs you wanted this time will most likely end up in his hands. In all these years, I've never seen a hunter like him."

"Oh? Is he very skilled?"

"Hehe, you'll find out when the time comes."

The simpleton heard the voices inside before he even entered the kitchen. "Are you called Moon Shadow Sand Dune?"

"You've asked three times already, yes." "

My name is Dongfang Xing."

"Yes, I understand."

"Sister Sand Dune, are you betrothed? " "

Yes, I have a man. " "

I don't believe you, I know your customs, your clothes clearly show you're not married yet." "

That's because my man wouldn't allow it. Forget it, why am I telling you this? If you don't believe me, fine." "

I have an ancestral jade bracelet here, I'll give it to you."

"Why would you give me your ancestral heirloom? I don't want it."

"Don't be shy, here, let me put it on you."

"Don't pull me! Let go! Let go now! *slap*"

That's not how you pick up girls, the fool thought to himself. He pushed open the door and saw a young man dressed as a Han Chinese covering his face. Sha Qiu was glaring at him. When he saw the fool come in, he said, "Brother Feng, he bullied me."

Okay, the fool felt a little inferior. Why would a man be so handsome, even though he was a bit effeminate? "You don't even like someone so good-looking?"

the fool asked Sha Qiu in a low voice.

A foot landed on the fool's instep, grinding it, then grinding it again.

"Sorry, my wife is a bit fierce, but she didn't lie to you, she really is married to me."

The young man, who had been slapped after trying to hold the woman's hand, was now looking down on the unsophisticated man who was apologizing first. "Never mind, never mind, it was my fault for not asking beforehand. I'll go back to the front now."

The young man turned and left the kitchen. "A beautiful flower stuck in cow dung."

"You..."

Sand Dune was about to chase after him to argue when the fool grabbed him. "Brother Feng, let me go and scold him. How could you say that about you?"

"Come on, come on, all rich kids are like this. Do you feel sorry for me when others talk about me?"

"Of course, if you hadn't stopped me, I would have made him pay."

Sand Dune clenched his small fist.

"Then let's..."

The prepared food was served. Behind the simpleton was the blushing Sand Dune. The three people who were talking were stunned at first glance. The top two buttons of her blue jacket were undone, and her white bodice was pulled down to just cover her nipples, revealing almost half of her fair breasts. The deep cleavage was alluring. There were obvious signs of recent trimming on the hem of her short skirt, and her long legs were almost entirely exposed. The remaining fabric just covered her pert buttocks, making one unable to help but imagine what a beautiful sight lay beneath.

When in Rome, do as the Romans do, and everyone sat on the ground. The simpleton sat next to his father-in-law, and Sand Dune knelt quietly beside him.

"Come on, everyone, let's eat."

The simpleton's voice broke the eerie silence, and the others reluctantly withdrew their gazes.

"Um, I say, simpleton, Sand Dune's outfit is a bit too... revealing. She wasn't like this just now,"

the chieftain whispered, after all, his daughter had never dressed so provocatively before. She's really grown up.

"It's alright, it's alright, I think it looks good. Don't you think it looks good?"

"Okay, it looks good. As long as you think it's fine, it's your woman now."

The clan chief glanced at his daughter's deep cleavage again before looking away. In the mountains, if the men in the family have no objections, then he, as the father, has no right to discipline his married daughter.

"Brother Feng, look at the terrible idea you came up with! Even Father is looking at me strangely. I'm so embarrassed."

Sha Qiu complained from the other side.

"Of course, any man would look at you strangely. Look at that silly boy over there, his eyes are practically popping out of his head."

Sha Qiu looked over as instructed, and sure enough, Dongfang Xing's gaze fell on her chest. When he saw Sha Qiu looking over, he hurriedly lowered his head, but was quickly attracted by her long, white legs.

"Guess what he would do to you if no one else was in the house right now?"

"Ugh, don't talk nonsense. Someone like him, I could take on three of them."

The fool didn't doubt that much; his wife's fighting prowess was renowned throughout the village. "Good, good, you're amazing." The clan chief and Dongfang Jian had already started discussing the fur deal. Only the fool noticed that every time the price was mentioned, Uncle Dongfang would look at his nephew. However, the boy's mind was currently focused on Sha Qiu's chest and legs, ignoring the questioning gaze. It was clear that his father-in-law was very satisfied with the price this time.

"Brother, you're very decisive this time. Come on, let's have a drink."

"Sigh," Dongfang Jian looked at Dongfang Xing, who was clearly bewitched by the woman, and sighed. "That's settled then. Your move was brilliant."

"Huh? What move?"

The clan chief was confused.

"Stop talking nonsense. All kinds of hides, at the same price as before, take as many as you can get. I can only stay here for fifteen days. After fifteen days, deliver them to Qiushan County. Is that alright?" "

Sure thing, you're on the job. There's some stock in the village. Gather a few men and go hunting again. You should be able to exchange it for a good amount of silver. We don't need silver; just exchange it for grain and bring it back."

"Oh, okay,"

the simpleton replied sullenly.

The chieftain, having drunk his wine, didn't think much of it and blurted out the term "simpleton." This immediately caught the attention of Dongfang Xing, who was urging Shaqiu to drink. "Heh, simpleton, you are quite simpleton."

His voice was low, but Shaqiu could hear it.

Oh no! The simpleton quickly tried to restrain Shaqiu, but unexpectedly, the girl didn't suddenly attack. She just raised her long, thin eyebrows.

Well, good luck to you.

Sha Qiu stood up and walked over to Dongfang Xing. "Come on, I was wrong just now. Consider this bowl of wine my apology."

Sand Dune lowered his body in front of Dongfang Xing, making his snow-white breasts appear even rounder. Dongfang Xing was very close, and he could even see the fine veins on his fair skin. The edge of his bodice and the half-circle of pink areolas had also broken free of their restraints. The fool clearly saw Dongfang Xing swallow.

The wine was poured slowly, as if Sand Dune was deliberately trying to make him look at it more, and then "accidentally" discovered the other's improper gaze. "Really, where are you looking?" "

She uttered a coquettish remark, more like a playful complaint than a complaint.

The charming young woman's face was flushed with spring, her words hesitant, her breasts half-exposed. Even the clan chief and Dongfang Jian were mesmerized. The fool noticed a bulge in his father-in-law's crotch. '

No way, that's your own daughter!'

After pouring the wine, Sha Qiu leaned close to Dongfang Xing's ear and whispered a few more words. Dongfang Xing's expression shifted from surprise to doubt, and finally to deep disbelief.

The fool lowered his head, gnawing on a bone, his shoulders trembling.

Sha Qiu walked back to the fool's side, and seeing that Dongfang Xing hadn't moved, his face flushed. He quietly shifted half a body back, so that the fool's figure could just block Ah..." Father and Uncle Dongfang's gaze shifted from kneeling to sitting, her long legs bent in front of her, then slowly parted towards Dongfang Xing.

For the first time, the girl proactively displayed her shyness to strangers. Seeing Dongfang Xing's astonished, almost tangible gaze, Shaqiu felt something about to flow from her vagina. She quickly closed her legs and secretly pointed towards the door.

Dongfang Xing blushed crimson. The red pubic hair, the slightly protruding pink clitoris, the two thick labia, and the half-open entrance to her honeyed orifice—she wasn't lying, she really wasn't wearing anything under her short skirt. So, couldn't I...? "Sorry, I drank a little too much. I'm going to the yard to get some fresh air."

Dongfang Xing went out, and Shaqiu approached the fool. "Brother Feng, I let him see."

"Okay, I know."

"Brother Feng, are you angry?"

The girl's voice was a little aggrieved.

"Angry? I couldn't resist! If there weren't guests here, I would have done you even in front of your father. I'm so horny!" "But you're really mean. Was what you just said true?"

"Of course not. Did you hear what I said?"

"Well, if I wanted to, I could hear flies buzzing around in the yard."

"Who told him to call you stupid? Let him wait outside." "

Then why did you insist he take off his clothes to wait for you?"

"Don't you know the mosquitoes in the mountains are really fierce?" "

After saying that, the girl made a 'I'm awesome' expression.

Dongfang Xing had been tricked into feeding the mosquitoes, and Shaqiu had become much more relaxed. She'd also had a little wine, and her face was flushed as she served food and wine to the two elders. But didn't the girl understand that the elders were men too?

In the end, everyone got drunk. Shaqiu was surprisingly a gluttonous girl. The fool's family was poor and didn't have such things, and the sensible girl never mentioned it, but now that she was back at her own home, she wasn't being polite.

Dongfang Jian was already slumped on the table, unconscious. The clan chief was still pulling his daughter and son-in-law, drinking cup after cup like oxen. A fool who feeds mosquitoes? Who is that? Does such a person even exist?

Shaqiu was already nestled against her father, her full breasts pressed tightly against his arm. The two of them were telling the fool funny stories about Shaqiu's childhood—Shaqiu had gotten into another fight, and Yueyingshi's parents had come to complain again.

'Father, don't say anymore, it's so embarrassing!'" "

Shaqiu clung to her father's arm, oblivious to the fact that her breasts had been squeezed out of shape, while her father's bloodshot eyes revealed naked desire.

Yueying Yuanqian was drunk; when sober, he could still maintain restraint, but now his daughter was sitting beside him, the soft touch on his arm, two white breasts so close to his eyes, her long legs crossed, a heat rising from his lower abdomen.

Just as he was letting his mind wander in his drunken state, Dongfang Xing returned. He had been waiting outside naked for a long time, his mood was predictable. When he came in and saw the three of them drinking happily, his uncle already drunk, he knew he had been tricked. He sat down again with a dark face, his gaze towards Shaqiu half angry and half greedy.

"What are you looking at?" Shaqiu, drunk, was not backing down at all.

"I'm full, Uncle Yueying, where are we sleeping tonight?"

Since he was not welcome, he might as well not see him. The clan chief gave his bedroom to the guest, and Dongfang Xing helped his uncle into the room, "I will definitely repay you." " He

even left a harsh threat before leaving.

" "What did you do to him?"

The clan chief was completely bewildered.

"Never mind him, Father, let's drink."

Sha Qiu picked up his wine bowl and downed it in one gulp.

"Girl, don't drink anymore, or you won't be able to go home."

"Home? Isn't this my home? Brother Feng, shall we stay here tonight?"

"Oh, okay, I'm not feeling well, let me rest for a while."

The fool had been feeling the effects of the alcohol since earlier, his mind a jumbled mess. Familiar figures flashed before his eyes, men and women, moments of joy and farewell. He felt as if he were fighting alone amidst a vast army, swords falling, arrows flying, and the faint sound of a woman crying in his ears. His heart ached terribly. Finally, a whisk obscured the bright sky, and everything returned to darkness. The fool fell into a deep sleep.

"Brother Feng is drunk, Father, let's continue." "

Shaqiu raised his arm, about to pour more wine.

"You can't drink anymore. I'll help you back to your room. Your mother still has your little hut for you."

"Don't help me. I haven't had too much to drink."

Shaqiu swayed as he stood up, but as soon as he straightened up, he stumbled and fell directly into his father's arms. Surrounded

by the soft, warm embrace of his son-in-law, who was already drunk, Yueying Yuanqian boldly placed his hand on his daughter's white, tender breasts. "No, Father, I'm all grown up now. Only Brother Feng can touch these."

Shaqiu pressed down on his father's hand, his eyes glazed as he refused. "Alright, alright, I won't touch you. I'll help you back to your room. Go to sleep early." "

Shaqiu's 'Father' made the chieftain temporarily suppress his desires. 'What am I doing? She's my own daughter! How could I have such thoughts?' Yueying Yuanqian awkwardly withdrew his hand, composed himself, and picked up Shaqiu, carrying her towards her hut.

Shaqiu lay flat on her small bed. Yueying Yuanqian looked at his daughter's half-exposed chest and slender legs, struggling to look away. 'I can't look! She's my daughter, my daughter!' he repeatedly told himself, pulling over a sheet to cover the body that was making him dizzy with desire.

'No, it's too hot,'

Shaqiu mumbled, pulling the sheet aside and shifting her body to a more comfortable position.

'Cover yourself up, cover yourself up, go to sleep.'" "

Yueying Yuanqian wanted to escape this room as soon as possible; if he stayed any longer, he felt he would turn into a beast.

"No, no!" In the struggle, the binding on her chest was accidentally tugged by Shaqiu, and the two white breasts that had been hidden all night popped out.

White and tender breasts, pink nipples—Yueying Yuanqian finally saw them in full. His heavy breathing betrayed his current mood, and his bulging crotch revealed the desire in his heart. Lying on the bed was his daughter, but also a woman, a woman who was drunk and defenseless. Another wave of alcohol rushed to his head, and reason was finally overwhelmed by desire. Yueying Yuanqian's hand slowly reached towards Shaqiu.

The skin was so delicate, the soft touch, the raised bumps rubbing against his palm—Yueying Yuanqian increased the pressure on his hand.

"No, Father, don't touch there, it itches."

Sha Qiu mumbled softly, completely unaware of the approaching danger.

"No, no, you're not comfortable sleeping like this. How about Father helps you take off your clothes?"

"No, it's so embarrassing."

Sha Qiu gently pushed away, but his hands lacked strength.

The jacket was taken off, and the bodice was untied. When Yueying Yuanqian's hand grabbed the edge of the short skirt, Shaqiu finally realized something was wrong. "No, Father, I'll take this off myself."

"Are you still shy? You're my daughter, it's okay."

Shaqiu hesitated and just loosened her grip when Yueying Yuanqian pulled hard, revealing her soft pubic hair spread out above her perineum. Shaqiu quickly reached out to cover herself. "Father, don't look." Yueying

Yuanqian hadn't expected this scene under the short skirt, and his lust intensified. "The skirt is so short, why aren't you wearing anything underneath?"

"It's... it's because Brother Feng won't let me wear it."

"Don't wear it properly, are you shy? Come on, Father will cover you up."

Yueying Yuanqian easily pulled Shaqiu's small hand away and covered his large hand with his daughter's pubic hair.

Sha Qiu sobered up considerably in an instant. Looking at her father's bloodshot eyes, she finally knew what he was about to do. "No, let me go! I'm your daughter!"

Sha Qiu struggled to sit up, but was pinned down by Yue Ying Yuan Qian's body. "Daughter, you're too beautiful. Father can't resist anymore. Give Father just one chance, please?"

Yue Ying Yuan Qian finally revealed his true colors.

"It's really no good, I already have a man, and we're father and daughter, please let me go, just pretend nothing happened, I promise I won't tell Mother, I won't tell Brother Feng, ah, don't go any further, ah..."

The middle finger slid down the cleft, gently pressing on Sand Hill's clitoris. The little strength the girl had just mustered collapsed. "Father, don't touch me anymore, it hurts so much, please, no, oh... oh..."

The sensitive clitoris was gently squeezed twice, and Sand Hill's sensitive body was already speechless. When her nipple was bitten again, the girl had completely given up resisting. She had been violated while drunk, and her strength was gone, but her body's various sensations were amplified. She pushed the head pressed against her chest twice. "Father, if people find out about this, I won't have the face to live anymore, please let me go, Brother Feng is still outside, if he sees, it hurts, don't bite..."

"That idiot is completely drunk and won't wake up until tomorrow morning. Don't worry, as long as we don't say anything, no one will know."

Yueying Yuanqian sensed the softening in his daughter's tone and tightened his grip. Her

last hope was gone. Her father was completely out of his mind from drinking. It was all Feng-gege's fault for making her dress like this, and he got drunk. Now she was being bullied like this. Feng-gege, come save her! She couldn't hold back anymore! She wanted to... she wanted to... ah...

Her lower body was already a mess. Her father's middle finger slid along the crevice to the entrance of her honeyed orifice, gently probing before thrusting in.

"Ah... no, Father, don't move... no more... too fast... ah... ah..."

His fingers moved rapidly in and out of the girl's lower body. Shaqiu tried to clamp her legs together, but found they were completely unresponsive. Instinctively, she hugged her father's head, which was kissing her nipple, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out.

"It smells so good, Sand Dune, what's coming out of you smells so good."

"No, no, Brother Feng said it smells good too, I can't smell it myself."

"Really, try it yourself."

Yueying Yuanqian pretended to pull his finger out.

"Ah, no, Father, don't move!" Her legs finally came together, but she trapped her father's hand. "No, don't take it out."

Seeing the coquettishness in his daughter's panic, Yueying Yuanqian knew he was about to succeed. "Is it comfortable, little girl?"

Sand Dune was too ashamed to speak. She had been violated, but she had already climaxed. Her honey hole was still contracting rhythmically. Although it was just a finger, it had really killed her. If it were a man's thing, would it be even worse? Ah, what am I thinking?

"Not comfortable? Then I'll take it out, okay?"

"No, it's, it's comfortable."

Sand Dune finally said it, and then covered her face.

She felt her lower body was about to burst. "Are you done yet? I've taken it out. It's time to use the real thing."

Yueying Yuanqian took off his clothes, revealing his strong body and that murderous spear.

Sand Dune had never seen her father's penis before. The thick, long shaft and the large, purplish-red glans were already glistening with a thin layer of fluid. "Father, I'm scared. We really can't do this. Please let me go!"

Having just ejaculated, Sand Dune regained a sliver of reason and pleaded softly.

"Little girl, Father won't hurt you. If you're really scared, I won't go in. Let Father rub against you outside, okay? You've been with men before, and you know it's very uncomfortable for me if I don't come out right now."

She hadn't expected her father to agree. Although it was just as shameful, it was better than actually committing incest. "Alright then, Father, you really can't come in."

Sand Dune nodded. Moon Shadow knelt before his daughter, bending down. The moment his penis touched her thick labia, her body trembled. Her labia, slippery and smooth, supported the shaft. After only a couple of gentle swirls, Sand Dune let out a soft moan.

"Ah...ah...Father, please come out...we're like this...it's so embarrassing..."

"Silly girl, it

won't be that fast, I'll try to be quick." How could he let go of such an opportunity to enjoy himself? Yueying Yuanqian slowly savored the moment, but the girl beneath him suffered, constantly twisting her waist. At first, she shyly tried to dodge, but somehow, she had already arched her back to meet him, her plump vulva tightly pressed against her father's penis.

Shaqiu felt itchy all over. Her legs had been lifted by her father, her thighs pressed against her breasts, her private parts completely exposed to him. That frighteningly large thing was stuck to her vulva, and as it slid, the feeling of the glans scraping against her clitoris made her itch to the bone. Almost there, always almost there. Several times the glans had already pressed against the entrance of her honey hole, and Shaqiu had even prepared herself to be penetrated, but it slipped away again.

"Father, you're bullying me."

Shaqiu's voice was already trembling with tears.

"What's wrong? I didn't go in?"

Yueying Yuanqian had seen his daughter's reaction. Several times he had tried to place the head of his penis at the entrance of her vagina, but she hadn't flinched. Twice she had even lifted her buttocks, trying to take the head of his penis in, clearly ready for intercourse. He had been holding back, waiting for this moment.

"You know I can't hold back, right? Father, I can't take it anymore, please come in..."

Shaqiu's voice grew softer and softer.

"Go in? But you said..."

"I don't care, it's so itchy inside, I really can't stand it anymore, Father, please, please, use your penis to penetrate my little hole."

The desire that had been suppressed for so long finally burst forth uncontrollably.

Yueying Yuanqian was satisfied. "You're the one who let me in, it's not like Father is bullying you."

"I took the initiative, I begged Father to fuck me, it was me, ah..."

The time from the entrance to the core was only a moment, it was a fierce entry, without the slightest pause.

Finally inside, feeling the pressure of the fleshy walls, the tenderness of the flower core, and the clearly satisfied moans of his daughter, Yueying Yuanqian took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to ejaculate.

Shaqiu's eyes were filled with lust, the immense fullness, the swelling inside her, if Brother Feng didn't use that strange technique, it seemed he wasn't as big as Father. Thinking of Brother Feng, a trace of guilt flashed in Shaqiu's eyes, but it was quickly torn apart by the fleshy spear already thrusting inside her.

“Father… be gentle… your cock is too big…”

“Cock? Who taught you such a vulgar word?”

“Brother Feng… he likes me to say that… he says it will make men… oh… even more excited…”

“Are you satisfied with Father’s cock?”

“Mmm… Father’s cock is so big… my hole is full… so comfortable…”

“How many cocks have fucked my daughter’s little hole?”

“Two, two… oh… oh… Father is the third… oh…”

“Which one fucked you the most comfortable?”

“Brother Feng… Brother Feng fucked me the most comfortable… Father, don’t stop, more, fuck me quickly, it’s Father, now Father fucked me the most comfortable, oh…”

On the small bed in the sand dune, the strong middle-aged man pressed tightly against the petite girl’s fair body beneath him. The “plop, plop” sounds of intercourse were endless. The glans repeatedly broke through the layers of flesh inside the hole, pecking at the girl’s flower core. Large wet stains on the sheets told of the intensity of the battle.

“Father, I can’t take it anymore, why aren’t you coming yet… Ah… My flower is melting… Ah… I’m going to cum… I’m going to be fucked to death by Father’s cock…”

“Girl, I’m going to cum too, wait a little longer, I’ll take it out, Father won’t make things difficult for you.”

“No, please… Don’t take it away… I’m about to come…”

“I can’t hold back, you’ll get pregnant if I cum inside.”

Yueying Yuanqian obviously increased the speed of his thrusting.

“It’s okay… Just cum inside… Ah… Your cock is going in too fast… I’m coming… Ah… Ah… Father, cum… Shoot your semen into your daughter’s little hole… Ah…”

Shaqiu spread her legs and lay on the bed, Yueying Yuanqian pressed down on his daughter’s body, their lower bodies pressed together, the girl’s moans, the man’s roars, their bodily fluids intertwined.

The softened penis was pulled out, and thick semen flowed from Sha Qiu's body, trickling down her vulva onto the bed. After the climax, both of them calmed down and remained silent for a while. Yueying Yuanqian gently embraced his daughter's body. Sha Qiu shifted slightly, neither resisting nor turning around.

"I'm sorry, it's all Father's fault."

Sha Qiu didn't respond, only soft sobs escaped her lips.

"If you're upset, just cry. If you hate me, just curse me and hit me. I'm not human!"

Yueying Yuanqian slapped himself hard across the face.

"No, Father."

Sha Qiu finally turned around. "I was wrong too. I shouldn't have dressed like that, and we both drank alcohol, otherwise this wouldn't have happened. Now, I only beg Father not to tell anyone about this, and to drink less alcohol in the future. If people really find out, I'll have no choice but to die."

"That's for sure. I won't tell anyone."

"Also, Father, please forget what I just said."

Sha Qiu's face flushed.

"What did you say?"

"Father's naughty, you mean those shameful things."

Shaqiu playfully patted her father's chest and lowered her head.

The allure emanating from her pitiful appearance stunned Yueying Yuanqian. The two were naked and embracing each other, and her soft body aroused him again. "Oh, you mean those things about how your penis satisfies Shaqiu, and how you begged me to ejaculate inside you? I promise..."

"You still say it, you still say it."

Shaqiu reached out to cover her father's mouth, her full breasts pressing against his chest.

Yueying Yuanqian tightened his grip on his daughter. "Shaqiu, I..."

His right hand pressed against her buttocks, bringing their bodies together again.

"Father, you... no, we can't do this anymore."

Shaqiu understood as something hard pressed against her lower abdomen, but she only softly refused.

"We've already made a mistake, what difference does it make if we make another one?"

On the bed, the girl was once again pinned down by the man, moans echoing through the air. The two, engrossed in forbidden pleasure, were oblivious to the bright eyes outside the door…

Chapter 4:

The Fool woke up the next day at noon. He'd had many strange dreams the night before, even seeing a large tin bird flying in the sky. He must have drunk too much; alcohol is no good.

The young couple returned from the chieftain's house. Sand Dune seemed preoccupied, repeatedly saying nothing was wrong. The Fool decided to leave her alone for now. Who said, "You can't guess a woman's thoughts"?

In the afternoon, the simpleton was packing things for his trip into the mountains the next day when Sand Dune approached. "Brother Wind."

"Ah, come sit next to me. After I finish packing, I'll go catch you a pheasant. We'll have a good meal tonight."

"Brother Wind, I heard something terrible happened in the village over there."

"Heh, always listening to those aunties gossiping."

"No, it seems to be true. Three people died."

"Oh? What happened?"

"They said a hunter who married into the family came back from the mountains and happened to find his wife and father-in-law in his house..."

Sand Dune couldn't finish.

"What?"

"Well, they were doing that kind of thing."

Sand Dune's eyes darted away.

"Father-in-law? Father and daughter committing incest?"

"Yes, he found out, and I heard he went crazy, killed his wife and father-in-law, and then committed suicide."

After saying that, Sand Dune carefully observed the simpleton's expression.

"They really deserve to die."

"You also think that father and daughter deserved to die?"

Sand Dune's expression darkened.

The fool didn't look up. "Of course not. I said that man deserves to die. If it were me, I'd treat such a good wife like a goddess, and every time I wanted her, I'd have her tell me how she did it with my father. How exciting would that be, right?"

"Ugh, you scared me to death! How could you be like that?"

Sand Dune laughed. The fool didn't understand why her mood had suddenly improved. "What's so scary about that? If my Sand Dune sister did that with my father, oh dear, I can't take it! Just thinking about it makes me want to cool down!"

The fool pretended to pounce on her.

"No way!" The girl ran away cheerfully.

On the other side, Dongfang Jian took his nephew and said goodbye.

They had already left the village. "Uncle, wait a moment. I left something behind. I'll be right back."

He turned and ran towards the clan chief's house.

The next morning, all the hunters in the village gathered. If the harvest was good, it would solve their food problem for a long time. Even Fatty quietly followed the fool.

"What are you going to do?"

"I want to go too! I'm a good hunter!"

The chubby boy's answer lacked confidence.

"You? Have you ever killed a chicken?"

"Take him with you. He's already fourteen. With two years of training, he'll be a good hunter. Silly boy, keep an eye on him and make sure nothing goes wrong."

The chieftain spoke, and the silly boy could only nod, though his father-in-law's gaze was rather strange.

"Father, we're leaving now. Grandpa hasn't come back yet. Could you look after Sand Dune for me these next few days?"

"Okay, okay, don't worry."

"Brother Wind, what nonsense are you talking about? I can take care of myself."

Sand Dune blushed and interjected.

"I'm worried about you being home alone. The little white rabbit will be eaten by the big bad wolf."

"Ugh, talking nonsense again."

The group left in a grand procession. That night, someone saw the chieftain enter the silly boy's house, but he never came out again. As night deepened, if you approached the hut, you could hear the man's heavy breathing and the girl's seductive moans.

Yueying Yuanqian didn't understand why his daughter wasn't so resistant to him anymore. She sat openly in front of him, her legs slightly parted, and a quick glance revealed that she was completely naked under her short skirt. When the clan leader couldn't resist and pounced on her, Shaqiu only offered a token resistance before letting her father strip her naked.

"Why aren't you wearing anything underneath?"

"Brother Feng doesn't like it. He won't let me wear anything. Father, please be gentle. Brother Feng took me all night yesterday, and I'm a little swollen."

Yueying Yuanqian entered his daughter's body again, and amidst the girl's moans, cries, and pleas for mercy, he ejaculated into Shaqiu's honeypot.

"Shaqiu, do you like Father?"

After finishing, Yueying Yuanqian held Shaqiu and asked gently.

“Yes, my father has always doted on me the most since I was little.”

“I mean, like you like men?”

“No, I only like Brother Feng.”

“Then why are you willing to do this with me?”

Sha Qiu blushed. “Why is my father so mean? He bullies me and then asks me why. You’re just like Brother Feng, you want more after you’ve had one. And Brother Feng… never mind, I won’t say.”

“If one day my father does something to betray you, will you blame me?”

“He’s already done that. You’re still my father. How could I blame you as his daughter?”

“It’s so good to have you as my daughter. I won’t go back tonight.”

The erect penis pressed against Sha Qiu’s buttocks again. At Yue Ying Yuan Qian’s request, the girl squatted down on her father’s body, held the glans with her hand, aimed it at her honey hole, and slowly sat down…

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye. The team returned. The hides had been skinned in the mountains, and there were more than forty hides.

While the chieftain was counting them, the Fool and Fatty greeted Sha Qiu, who was standing to the side with a smile.

"Sister Sand Dune, look, I killed this wild boar!" Fatty

blurted out.

The Fool chuckled. "You still have the nerve to say that? I tied it up before you killed it. I don't even know who it was; they were terrified and almost cried at first." "

Haha, your bragging got exposed."

Sand Dune pinched Fatty's cheek.

"Whatever, I killed it anyway. Fool, you have to keep your word."

Fatty ran off.

"Keep what word? What did you promise him?"

"That kid's a coward, afraid of blood. I asked him to kill that wild boar, and he was so scared he almost cried. Finally, I told him, 'If you can kill it, I'll let you and Sister Sand Dune take a bath together.'

And then he did it." The Fool turned to run, knowing from experience that not running would get him beaten up.

Sand Dune didn't chase, just softly replied, "Okay, I understand."

The Fool sensed something was wrong. "Huh? Is this really Sand Dune? Is it an imposter?"

"Stop fooling around, let's go home, okay?"

Amidst everyone's envious glances, the two walked away hand in hand.

The girl's passion burned like fire, even the fool was a little stunned. In their passionate embrace, Sand Dune cried and laughed, her long legs tightly wrapped around the fool's waist, unrestrained and proactive, until finally succumbing to exhaustion.

The fool stopped, looking at the panting Sand Dune, "What's wrong with you today? Did you miss men while I was gone?"

Sand Dune had spent these past few days in conflict. Her relationship with her father left her deeply remorseful, yet each time she was held, the pleasurable sensation made it impossible for her to refuse. She wanted to tell Brother Feng everything, but would he forgive her? Although she had tested him that day, that was about someone else's business. Now it was happening to her; would Brother Feng think she was a bad woman? That was her own father!

"Honestly, you've made yourself so thirsty. Didn't I tell you, women in my family can have affairs?"

the fool continued to grumble.

"Brother Feng, while you weren't here, I... I did it with someone."

Sand Dune mustered her courage and said it, there was no turning back now.

"Oh, oh? You really did it? With whom? With whom?"

The fool was clearly intrigued.

"It was my father. I'm a bad woman. I did that kind of thing with my own father."

The secret that had tormented him was finally out, and Sand Dune felt a great sense of relief. Tears streamed down his face.

The fool fell silent, then bent down and gently hugged Sand Dune.

"What's wrong, Brother Wind? Say something! Don't scare me. I know I was wrong, but we both drank that day, and you were drunk, so my father and I..."

"The day we drank?"

The fool's face was expressionless, his tone devoid of any emotion.

"Hmm."

"No wonder you told me those things that day. You did it yourself. You were testing me, weren't you?"

"I was scared. I wanted to tell you, but I was afraid you would find out."

"Then why are you willing to tell me now?"

"I feel terrible. This matter is suffocating me. I don't want to hide it from you. I want to be with you for the rest of my life. You said there shouldn't be any secrets between us. Brother Feng, do you regret it?"

Sand Dune was desperate, especially since the fool still had a serious expression on his face. "Fine, let me go. I'm not a good woman. I'm not good enough for you."

The girl made a move to get up.

"I really regret it."

The fool pressed Sand Dune down. "Why did I get drunk that day? I missed such a good scene. My wife was fucked by my father. How exciting! I regret it so much."

He had overdone the act and scared his wife. The fool could no longer hide his sullen face and revealed his true colors with a sly grin.

"Brother Feng, you deliberately scared me! I hate you so much, I hate you so much!"

The girl pounded on the man's chest. "I really thought you were going to leave me. Oh... don't move, it's gotten bigger again, it's so swollen..."

She'd been tricked again. Tears still clung to her face, but her heart was filled with happiness.

"Is Daddy's as big as mine?"

"Yes, if you don't get bigger, Daddy's will be even bigger."

"Then, does it feel good when Daddy fucks you?"

“Brother Feng, please don’t ask anymore, I’m so embarrassed.”

“Tell me quickly, I like to hear it.”

The fool rubbed hard against the center of the sand dune’s hole.

“Oh…no…it feels so good, Father is fucking me so well.”

“How many times did you do it in total?”

“Twice, we did it twice that night, and then…”

The sand dune stopped, letting the cat out of the bag.

“And then? What happened next? Tell me or not, tell me or not.”

The fool started moving.

“Oh…Brother Feng, slow down…it’s too big…After you left…Father came to see me every night…Oh…

I couldn’t refuse…so he…Oh…Oh…fucked me…Father fucked me every night…and ejaculated inside me…Brother Feng, you’re so hard…my little hole is going to be ripped apart…”

The idiot was stimulated by the lewd words of the sand dune, his blood rushing to his head. “You slut, you bitch, you cheat on me when your man isn’t around, and it’s your own father, I’ll fuck you to death, fuck you to death…”

The sand dune thought he was really being fucked to death. When he slowly woke up, he found that Brother Feng was still beside him, gently holding him. “Little sister, did I hurt you?”

“You’re too fierce. I thought I was going to die just now.”

“Who told you to say those things to provoke me? Now you know how powerful I am.”

“Well, Brother Feng, you’re really not angry with me and Father, right?”

“Worldly ethics don’t mean anything to me. I just want to live happily and for the people around me not to get hurt. And, can we talk about something?”

“What?”

"Can we do it again?"

Sand Dune escaped the clutches of the lecherous wolf and returned to Moon Shadow Mountain. The old man had been gone for over ten days, partly to visit some old friends, but mainly because the newlywed couple was so noisy at night. His granddaughter-in-law would call all night, making it impossible to sleep.

As soon as he returned, he saw the two still disheveled, Sand Dune's face flushed. He had clearly stumbled upon their "good time" again, and this was during the day! "You two, you're young, you have to be careful."

"We know, we know, we'll be quieter next time."

The simpleton scratched his head, and Sand Dune pinched him from behind.

According to the plan, the hides were to be delivered to Qiushan County tomorrow. Since everyone in the village had contributed, the clan chief had gathered to discuss the distribution plan. Although he had contributed the most, the simpleton had no concept of how much he would get; he figured his grandfather could handle it.

Dinner had already passed, but his grandfather hadn't returned yet, and Fatty came again. "He's here to ask you to take a bath,"

the simpleton said with a wicked grin, hiding to the side.

Sand Dune glared at him. "Little Fatty, come here."

He called the hesitant chubby boy over. "What are you doing here so late?"

Sand Dune's expression was unfriendly.

"I, I..."

The chubby boy looked pleadingly at the idiot, who was hiding in a corner drawing circles, giving up hope. "I came to play with my sister."

"I heard you wanted to take a bath with me?"

Sand Dune blushed as he said this, but still pretended to be fierce, as if to say, "If you dare to say that, you'll be sorry.

" "I, I don't know. Who said that? It wasn't me."

The chubby boy's reaction was relatively quick. "

Coward."

The idiot chimed in from the side.

"Is that so? What a pity. I was thinking of finding someone to help me wash up. Since you don't want to, then forget it."

His scheme had succeeded, Sand Dune raised an eyebrow at the idiot triumphantly.

The chubby boy walked away, tears welling up in his eyes. His small figure looked incredibly lonely from behind.

"I've discovered you're quite adept at bullying children."

"Of course, he's been my shadow since he was little. If I can't bully you, I can't bully him."

"You haven't even bullied me yet, and you've already made my little brother throw up several times last night."

"What? My little brother threw up? Ugh, you're so annoying."

Just as a scene of murdering her husband was unfolding inside the house, Yueying Mountain returned. The family had received the lion's share, and the old man was in a good mood. However, when he mentioned that the clan chief would be going to the county town tomorrow and that the simpleton was required to bring his daughter, Shaqiu blushed.

"It's good for him to go for a stroll. Han Chinese things are more refined than ours. Take this. If Shaqiu likes anything, buy him some. Don't let him come into our family and continue living a hard life."

The old man pulled a silver ingot from his pocket and handed it to the simpleton.

"Life isn't hard at all. Look how well she's been pampered, especially when I'm not around."

The simpleton's words had a double meaning, making Shaqiu angry but unable to lash out in front of his grandfather.

"Go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow. I'm going to sleep too. Old people are light sleepers, so keep your voices down."

With that, the old man turned and went into his hut.

The simpleton, suppressing a laugh, said, "You're going to die! You're not allowed to touch me today!"

The simpleton was forbidden from touching her, but that night, Sha Qiu had snuggled naked in his arms, making the experience unbearable.

Qiushan County was forty miles away, a mountain road that took a whole day to traverse. So, as soon as it was light, the three of them set off in their cart.

The current situation was that the simpleton knew about Sha Qiu's relationship with the clan chief, Sha Qiu knew the simpleton knew about his relationship with the clan chief, and the clan chief thought the simpleton didn't know about his relationship with Sha Qiu. So, this scoundrel had been harassing the other two all the way.

"Father, thank you so much for taking care of Sand Dune the other day."

"Father, isn't my Sand Dune delicious? No, I mean, isn't Sand Dune's cooking delicious?"

"Sand Dune, come here, let Father carry you a bit. The road ahead is rough, don't fall."

"Sand Dune, sit on Father's lap first. This cushion is loose, I'll tighten it again."

Moon Shadow was embarrassed, Sand Dune blushed, and the Fool was smug. It wasn't until Sand Dune quietly said, "If you keep doing this, you're not allowed to touch me for a month,"

that the Fool quieted down.

"Father seems to have something on his mind."

This was said by the Fool while the chieftain went to relieve himself.

"Hmm, I've been a little distracted the whole way."

"I don't know why, but the harvest this time was good. It shouldn't be like this. You're a daughter, you go and ask. I can't just show up, but if something really happens, we can help."

"How can I have a chance to ask?"

"Go now, your father is in the woods over there. I'll wait here."

"What mischief are you up to now? I'm not going. What if Father... what if he's thinking about that again?"

"So what? Go, go! I'll wait here. Father wouldn't dare."

Sha Qiu was finally urged by the fool to go find his father. He had only gone a short distance into the woods when his father came out to meet him. "You were worried after all this time? You even came looking for me. Don't worry, Father's fine. Come on, let's go back."

The thing he was worried about didn't happen, and Sha Qiu breathed a sigh of relief. But then something strange happened: the fool was gone from beside the cart.

"Where's Brother Feng?"

"That fool, who knows? But don't worry, with his skills, there's probably nothing in these mountains that can hurt him anymore."

Sha Qiu thought about it and agreed. Although no one said anything, Brother Feng was already recognized as the best hunter in the village. He'd ask him again when he returned.

Temporarily putting aside his thoughts about the simpleton,

Sha Qiu asked, remembering his task. "Father, is something on your mind?

" "No, nothing. How could you tell I'm troubled?"

"Even Brother Feng noticed. Father, just tell me what's wrong. We can help."

"Really, nothing. Silly girl, don't ask so many questions. Father is fine."

Yue Ying Yuan Qian was clearly not telling the truth, and Sha Qiu fully displayed her gossipy nature, relentlessly asking questions.

On the cart, the two sat facing each other. "Father, tell me, Brother Feng isn't actually simple-minded. He has a way."

Sha Qiu spoke of her man with pride.

"Silly girl, don't overthink it. Just remember, whatever your father did, he had his reasons. It's good that you understand."

"It's still something, it's still something, Father, tell me quickly, I want to know."

Unable to ask in a normal tone, Shaqiu started to whine, but she didn't notice that her father's gaze had already drifted to her legs.

"It's something, it's something, okay? I just haven't come to see you these past few days, and your father missed you."

Yueying Yuanqian's hand grasped his daughter's soft hand.

"Father, you can't, Brother Feng will see."

Shaqiu didn't pull her hand away, letting her father hold it. So that's what it was about. The girl felt relieved.

"He won't be back so soon. Let Daddy hug you, okay? He just let me hug you too, so it's okay if he sees. Come on, I've missed you so much."

Shaqiu half-heartedly sat on her father's lap, her back against the man's chest. "Daddy, you can only hug me, you can't tease me."

"No teasing, no teasing, just let me touch you."

His hand slid down her thigh and into her short skirt. "You're not wearing anything, you silly boy, you're quite good in this area, this is convenient."

Her vulva was being penetrated, and Shaqiu cried out in alarm. "Daddy, be gentle, you can only touch me, you can't do it, oh..."

Her clitoris was gently pinched, and Shaqiu's body trembled, a strange fragrance wafting into her nostrils.

"Girl, you're wet again, I can smell the fragrance."

"It's all your fault... oh... don't pinch me... I can't help it..."

"Quickly keep an eye on your surroundings, if the silly boy comes back, just say so."

Shaqiu was both scared and enjoying it. Although Brother Feng didn't care, if they really bumped into each other, it would be so embarrassing.

Yueying Yuanqian's hand slid back and forth between his daughter's clitoris and labia, occasionally probing her vulva with his middle finger. His own erect penis was already pressing against Shaqiu's buttocks. His daughter clearly felt it but didn't say anything.

"Girl, lift your buttocks up a bit."

Knowing what would happen if she lifted her buttocks, Shaqiu still obediently did so. "Father, you said you wouldn't bully me."

"I won't bully you, I won't bully you, it's just that it's uncomfortable being pressed down like this, let me take it out to let it breathe."

Yueying Yuanqian took out his penis that had been pressed down for so long, lifted the back of Shaqiu's short skirt to her waist, and pressed the head of his penis against his daughter's plump buttocks.

"Come on, sit down."

The hot penis was placed between his thighs, pressed tightly against Shaqiu's vulva. Without her father's urging, Shaqiu began to rub herself, enjoying the sensation.

The more they rubbed, the more slippery their crotches became. Both felt each other's desire, yet neither dared to speak first. What was about to happen was finally inevitable. "Oh..."

With a groan from Sand Dune, the glans broke through the entrance to her honeyed orifice and squeezed inside.

Father and daughter tacitly kept quiet, Sand Dune's movements changing from sliding back and forth to a slight lift of her snowy buttocks.

Moon Shadow's distant hand reached under his daughter's blouse from behind, circled around to the front, and grasped her breasts. After a couple of touches, he found the breast binder in the way.

"Father, don't untie it, it won't come back on."

Sand Dune's protest was ineffective; the breast binder was untied layer by layer, her breasts, freed from restraint, stood tall and erect, then were kneaded into various shapes by a pair of large hands.

From the side, it appeared to be just a girl in a short skirt sitting on a man's lap, but what happened was best left unsaid.

Just as the father and daughter were enjoying their pleasure, a figure ran over from afar—not stupid, but incredibly fast.

Sha Qiu panicked and tried to stand up, "Don't move, it's too late."

The person arrived in an instant, a beautiful Han girl.

She wore a deep purple dress, a green silk sash around her slender waist, and a smooth ponytail. Her eyebrows were like silk, her eyes like stars, her nose was high and straight, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her face was delicate and pretty. Well, Sha Qiu was jealous.

"You two, did you see a man dressed similarly to you running over? He looks like a Miao person too."

Even if she saw him, she wouldn't tell you, and she's so impolite, Sha Qiu thought. But she didn't dare to argue with her at this moment. Inside her vagina, her father's penis was still throbbing.

"No, I haven't seen him. There are only the two of us here."

"Really not?"

"Would we lie to you?"

"Strange, you were clearly coming this way. Such superb lightness skill, could it really be you? It's a pity that you were all masked at the time, so I don't know what you look like. I've been looking for you for so long, if I catch you, you'll be sorry."

The woman muttered to herself.

"Then let me ask you, is there anyone around here..."

The woman didn't finish her sentence. She finally understood what the two people on the cart were doing. The red-haired girl's body was still trembling, and the shape of her hands was clearly visible through her clothes. Still a virgin, she blushed instantly. "Shameless,"

she muttered under her breath, and chased after them along the dirt road.

"Stop, you..."

"Don't curse, don't curse. This woman is probably one of the Han people who knows martial arts. You can't beat her."

"Father, but she, ah..."

Sha Qiu was stunned. The fool had somehow crawled out from under the cart.

"That was close, that was close. This woman is too fierce. She's been chasing me for ages. Luckily, you're smart, sister, you didn't betray me."

The father and daughter didn't dare to make a move. "Fool, we..."

"It's alright, it's alright. You two chat. I'll drive the cart. We've been delayed for so long. If we don't hurry, we might not reach the county town before dark."

The fool jumped onto the cart.

"Brother Feng, I..."

Sha Qiu tried to stand up, but the fool pressed him back down halfway up. He let out

a soft moan.

"You sit down, the road ahead is difficult, let your father carry you."

She then secretly made a face at Sha Qiu.

Sha Qiu understood, but Yue Yingyuan was filled with unease. As the cart resumed its journey, the daughter in his arms stirred gently again.

"Sha Qiu, what about us?"

"Father, don't speak. He didn't notice, and now that he's awake, he's suspicious. Let's leave it at that for now... Oh... Father, you're so deep."

The two spoke softly, but Sand Dune knew Brother Wind could hear them. The fool was miserable; he knew what was happening behind him, but couldn't turn around. That brat Sand Dune kept whispering, "Daddy's fucking feels so good, Daddy's cock is so big, my flower is so sore,"

making the fool's heart itch. "Just wait until tonight, I'll deal with you,"

was what the fool really thought.

The carriage was deliberately driven by the fool to always tread on rough roads. Every time it bumped, Sand Dune couldn't help but groan, scaring Moon Shadow so much she wanted to cover her mouth.

When the fool heard Sand Dune whisper, "Daddy, inside, it's so hot," he knew he was doomed. Sure enough, a moment later, the girl, her face flushed, sat down next to the fool.

"Did you enjoy it?"

the fool asked softly.

Sand Dune nodded.

"Did you cum inside?" She

nodded again.

"Let me see."

Sand Dune turned to look at her father, finding him oblivious, and quietly lifted her short skirt from the front, spreading her legs. Thick white semen was still slowly flowing from her vulva.

"Oh no!" The fool instantly stood at attention. "I can't take it anymore! Give me a kiss! I can't stand it! Come lie on my lap and take it in my mouth, don't let your father see!"

As the sand dune gulped down its mouthful of sticky stuff, the outline of Qiushan County appeared on the distant horizon...

When later historians compiled history, the 27th year of the Wu Dynasty, the Renwu Calendar, summarized the last few paragraphs as follows: The Tubo invaded the border, a famous general emerged from seclusion, defended the isolated city for half a year without falling, killed over ten thousand enemies, and was known as the Scarface Tiger.

The King of Wu was rewarded and ordered that no one was allowed to leave Suzhou without imperial decree. The King of Wu reneged on the verdict and died without illness.

The Lü family's pharmacy opened, its background unknown.

Wu Ying, you shameless bastard, came out in the 27th year and didn't go home, making me search for him for two more years. My sisters-in-law even complained that I didn't try hard enough to find him back then, and everyone despised him. (Boy, you dare to curse me? You just wait, I'll send Minyao back to the palace to keep you company.

The last paragraph is in the handwriting of two people, the author is unknown, the source is untraceable, and the historian dares not speak. 01-27
Chapter 05

As soon as they entered Qiushan County, Shaqiu became the focus of attention. Her fiery red hair was already eye-catching, short skirt, long legs, and the breasts that appeared particularly prominent under her clothes, which were no longer restrained, were clearly visible on her thin clothes. "Brother Feng, I'm scared, they're all looking at me."

"Of course, you're beautiful."

"No, no, the way you look at them is like I'm not wearing any clothes."

The fool thought to himself, you're wearing two pieces of clothing now, which is almost the same as not wearing any. But he comforted her, "They're all Han Chinese, they're used to dressing conservatively, of course they'll look at you a few more times when they see you dressed like this, but don't lift up your short skirt, if they pounce on you, I promise I'll be the one helping, not the one rescuing."

"Don't talk nonsense. We'll buy one of those Han Chinese carriages in the future, so they can't see me. Hurry up, hurry up, that person is looking at my thighs. Oh right, I forgot to ask, why was that Han girl chasing you? Did you do something bad to her?"

"Don't even mention it, what bad luck! When you went to find your father, a big, bright red fox darted across the roadside. I thought to myself, if I could catch it, I could sell its pelt for a lot of money, so I chased after it. I chased it into a grove of trees, and just when I was about to catch it, I saw a big, white buttocks peeking out from behind a tree. The woman was urinating too. We spotted each other almost at the same time. I thought, 'I'll just run away if I accidentally see her,' but then the woman drew her sword and tried to kill me, calling me a lecher. So I ran, and you saw it all. I hid under the carriage, and you tricked her away. But that woman was really fast; she actually managed to keep up with me. Strange."

"A big, white buttocks?"

Women really do notice things like that.

"Yes, it was white and big, oh my!"

"Sand Dune, don't bully the fool."

The clan chief, sitting behind, spoke up.

"It's alright, it's alright, I misspoke. Actually, she's not big, not as big as my sister's. "

The fool whispered, begging for forgiveness from Sand Dune.

"That's more like it."

Sand Dune was satisfied; the fool felt a little guilty.

Arriving at the inn where they had arranged to meet the Dongfang uncle and nephew, they found them already waiting in the lobby. Dongfang Xing's gaze towards Sand Dune was still blatant and undisguised, but Sand Dune didn't give him any special treatment.

It was already late. After handing the cart over to the innkeeper, Dongfang Jian hosted a feast, agreeing to settle the accounts the next day. The group began drinking and chatting, but one of the foolish girls had learned her lesson and didn't drink a drop.

Sand Dune felt extremely uncomfortable; almost all the men were staring at him, even the innkeeper's assistant... Their eyes were all lecherous, so annoying. Just as she was about to get up and go back to her room—she just

couldn't stand Dongfang Xing anyway—another guest walked in. She nudged the idiot, "Brother Feng, your snow-white big butt's here." The idiot only glanced at her before burying his face in the dish. "Damn it, why bring that up?"

The woman in purple walked in, sword in hand. She looked around, and before the waiter could even greet her, she spotted Sha Qiu immediately. No wonder, that red hair was so easy to recognize. She just showed a look of disdain when she noticed the idiot acting like a quail.

"You can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see me..."

the fool muttered to himself.

A long sword, scabbard and all, was placed against his neck. "Is it you?"

The woman's voice was surprisingly gentle.

"No, it's not me."

The fool didn't even look up.

"It is you."

"It's not me."

Everyone else was stunned. Sha Qiu protested, "What are you going to do? Brother Feng just saw you, waaaaaah..."

The fool quickly covered her mouth. "Grandma, if you say that out loud, someone will really die, and it'll probably be mine.

" "Miss, you've probably mistaken me for someone else. My brother just came out of the mountains today. If there's any misunderstanding, how about we sit down and talk it over?"

Dongfang Xing, you pretty boy, you can't resist a girl? What's it to you? If she sits down, I'll die, the fool thought to himself.

The self-proclaimed elegant young master Dongfang, after Sha Qiu, encountered a second rebuff, and this one was even more decisive. The woman in purple completely ignored him, not even giving him a glance. She silently looked at the fool for a while, then turned and walked away without saying a word.

"Tch, what's with the arrogance? She's just a little pretty, flat-chested girl."

That's what Sand Dune said.

The idiot thought about it and realized it was quite accurate; the woman had a decent butt, but her chest was definitely flat.

"Yes, yes, my sister is right."

That elegant young master from the East? Who would pay him any attention?

With this incident, Sha Qiu lost his appetite, called the innkeeper, and led him back to his room.

The waiter had been watching this table for a while; not only was there a beautiful foreign girl, but they had almost gotten into a fight. When Sha Qiu called, he quickly came over to lead the way.

Long legs, an extremely short skirt, and full breasts—finally, he had a chance to see them up close, and he wasn't about to let it slip by. "This way, please. Go upstairs from here, you go first."

Sha Qiu, unsuspecting, walked ahead. The stairs were steep, and the waiter deliberately followed behind, feeling smug. Foreign girls were so easy to fool. He secretly glanced up at Sha Qiu's skirt, initially just a man's lewd thoughts, but unexpectedly, he was dazzled by two plump, white buttocks.

"She's not wearing anything at all?" *Clang!* The waiter tripped.

"What happened?"

"Nothing, I just tripped by accident. Please, sir."

The stairs were short, and Sha Qiu was unaware he was being spied on. The waiter cursed himself for being so useless, tripping at such a crucial moment. However, knowing the girl's skirt was completely bare, he couldn't help but feel aroused.

Once inside the prepared room, he tirelessly introduced Sha Qiu to everything. Sha Qiu, unaware of Han Chinese innkeeping customs, assumed this was normal and didn't try to shoo him away.

"Look at this carved wooden bed. The bedding is newly changed and very soft. Our inn's custom is to place a lucky charm under the bedding in each room every day. Miss, you can look for it on the bed. If it happens to be in your room, the room fee will be waived."

"Really?"

The greedy Sha Qiu knelt on the bed, supporting himself with one hand while flipping through the bedding with the other. Her round buttocks were pert, her skirt gradually rising, revealing her to the world.

As Sand Dune bent over, her full buttocks once again came into the waiter's view, this time more clearly. Between the two fleshy mounds, her delicate labia shyly closed, with two pink little buds dotting the surface.

The waiter's breathing became heavy, and he secretly rubbed his hardening penis through his pants. He wouldn't dare to rape a female customer; just being able to feast his eyes was the limit.

"No, I can't find it."

"Look again, it's not big, just look a little longer, and it'll be there."

The waiter had reached the crucial moment, and he wasn't about to let the beautiful sight before him disappear. He fantasized about his big gun pressing against those tempting fleshy lips, and a stream of hot semen shooting directly into his pants.

"Really, it's not there."

"Then maybe you're just unlucky, miss. You should rest, I'll take my leave."

Sand Dune was completely unaware, still lamenting her bad luck.

After a while, the gluttonous fool came into the room, "Brother Feng, come and help me look."

Sand Dune repeated the waiter's words.

"Is there such a rule? I've never heard of it."

"It's true, come and look for it."

The girl busy on the bed exposed her buttocks again.

"Is this how you were looking?"

"Yes."

He touched Sand Dune's labia. "Silly girl, you've been seen naked."

"Ah, you mean, he lied to me on purpose to peek at me?"

"How long did you look?"

"For quite a while."

"Then I reckon it was enough for him to ejaculate all over his pants."

It has to be said, the fool's guess was very accurate.

"I'm going to find him."

Sand Dune was angry.

The fool quickly grabbed him, "Don't go, think about what to say if you go."

Sha Qiu blushed and fell silent, sitting on the bed sulking. "You men are all so bad, always trying to take advantage of me. Brother Feng, am I too stupid?"

"No, you're just inexperienced. You'll know what to do next time after this mistake."

"Yeah, next time I'll beat him up."

"No, no, next time spread your legs wider, try to lure him in directly."

"You're going to kill me."

Sha Qiu pounced on the fool and gave him a good beating, though the one being beaten got the better deal.

As the two were playfully fighting, a knock came at the door. "It's me, I'm coming in."

Yue Ying had come from afar because a valuable pelt had supposedly been left in the village and was due for delivery tomorrow. "Could you go back to the village tonight to get it?"

"Father, the mountain roads are so difficult to travel, you can't send Brother Feng back now."

Sha Qiu tightly protected her man.

"Sister, don't say anything, I'll go. I'll definitely be back by tomorrow morning."

The fool agreed to the task.

The clan chief left. "Little sister, leave the door open tonight,"

the fool said to Sha Qiu before leaving.

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

"Fool, I'm leaving the door open for your father. He'll definitely come looking for you if I'm not here tonight. Have fun."

The pillow hit the door, and the fool had already slipped out.

Late at night, Sha Qiu, as if possessed, didn't lock the door. The girl was both expectant and a little scared, thinking of her father's bravery and strength, and her vagina was even a little wet. When Yue Ying Yuan Qian pushed the door open and entered, without saying much, the father and daughter rolled around together as if they knew their place.

"Father, come in quickly, it's so uncomfortable."

Sha Qiu swayed her buttocks at her father, her crotch already wet.

"Come on, girl, put this on. Let's play something new today."

A trace of pity flashed in Yue Ying Yuan Qian's eyes. He took out a blindfold from somewhere and handed it to Sha Qiu.

However, the sand dunes were no longer visible. The girl was already immersed in the pleasure of lust. She took the blindfold and put it on. "Father, what are you doing? I can't see. You always find new ways to bully me."

The door was gently pushed open again, and another figure walked towards the unsuspecting sand dunes...

As soon as the fool left the county town, he ran quickly into the mountains under the moonlight. But he hadn't gone far when he cried out, "Grandma, please let me go! I only saw your big white butt, sob..."

"What did you say?"

The woman in purple's eyes flashed with anger.

"Nothing, nothing. Please let me go. I have elderly parents and young children. I'll have the children later. Anyway, we don't have any major grudges. I only bumped into you by accident. You don't have to be so ruthless, do you?"

"Go ahead and run. If you can outrun me, I won't kill you. Ah, you really are running."

Seeing the fool turn and run away, the woman gave chase. The two were locked in a stalemate, neither able to escape nor catch up.

"Still dare to deny it? In the martial world, who else can compare to me in terms of lightness skills besides you?" "Don't run away, I won't kill you."

"Really?" The fool stopped. "You can't lie to me. A man's word is his bond. Uh, you're penniless, but you still have to keep your word."

"Penniless? You..."

The woman raised her sword, but seeing the fool about to run again, she helplessly lowered it. "You really won't admit it? Lord Wuying?"

"See, I told you you'd come to the wrong person. My surname isn't Wuying, it's Yueying, and my name is Yueyingfeng. You can call me a fool if you want."

"A real man shouldn't pretend to be crazy."

"How am I pretending to be crazy? I just can't remember my past, that's why the people in the village call me a fool."

"You, you've lost your memory?"

"I think so, but I'm recovering."

"No wonder."

The woman in purple seemed lost in thought.

"Can I go now?"

the fool asked tentatively.

"No, you can't leave."

"Fine, fine, I'll let you vent your anger, but let's make it clear first, you can't hit me in the face."

The idiot squatted down, holding his head.

The woman in purple chuckled, her beauty breathtaking. "Still so shameless. Could you take your clothes off and let me see your back?"

Knowing her request was a bit excessive, the woman blushed.

"You, what are you going to do?" the fool clutched his collar. "You can have my body but not my heart."

He looked utterly desperate.

"Shameless! Who wants your body? I just want to see, only your back. I promise I won't kill you after I've seen it,"

the woman muttered.

"You can only look, okay? You can't touch me. But if I see your butt, you can see my back, so I won't lose out."

The last part was what the fool thought, but he didn't dare say it aloud. His shirt was removed, revealing a crisscrossing network of scars covering his body. The woman was most concerned about his back, a large patch of scars, clearly from gunpowder burns.

A cool hand gently caressed his back, stroking the scars like a lover's face. The fool hesitated, then didn't flinch; it felt quite comfortable.

A soft body leaned gently against him, her face pressed against his back, tears streaming down her face. "I've finally found you..."

she choked, unable to speak further.

"Girl, you can cry, but don't get your snot on my back."

The woman in purple really wanted to punch him, but how could she bring herself to do it?

"My name is Zuo Wanfei, you can call me Xiaofei."

"Miss Xiaofei, do you really know me?"

The fool wasn't really stupid; he could tell from the woman's words that he was being silly. At this moment, he finally dropped his playful grin.

"Hmm."

"What's my name?"

"I don't know. You always leave your name 'Shadowless' after committing a crime."

"...Are you kidding me? A crime? You said a crime?"

"You committed two murders, killing high-ranking officials and imperial relatives. I'm actually here to arrest you."

But Xiao Fei didn't say that the Ministry of Justice had inexplicably withdrawn the warrant for Shadowless's arrest nine months ago, and the Minister had forbidden her from continuing the investigation. Sometimes she was as swift as a rabbit, sometimes as clumsy as a pig running into a wall, but when danger struck, she resolutely shielded herself. Some things, once they enter the heart, can never be erased.

The fool was frightened. Having finally found a clue, he actually cried out, "Miss, Miss, it's so dark. There might be strange men around. Be good, go home quickly."

The fool mumbled nonsense, his eyes darting around, searching for an escape route.

"I betrayed the Ministry of Justice to find you. I have no home anymore,"

Xiao Fei murmured.

"What did you say?"

"Nothing, nothing. I just meant that now that I've caught you, you can't escape anymore."

"So, when you officials arrest people, do you do it like this, hugging someone's back and pressing your face against their spine?"

"Ah!" Xiao Fei then realized that he had hugged the other person in his passion and hadn't let go. Now that he'd been caught, even though he had someone else in his heart, he still blushed with embarrassment.

"Then come and catch me." The fool stretched out his hands, his face saying, "You dare to catch me, I'll run away. "

Xiao Fei shook his head.

"Not catching me? Then I'm leaving."

No response. "I'm really leaving." The fool turned and took two steps. Sure enough, the woman followed.

"What are you doing?"

"Since you've lost your memory, I've decided to give you a chance to reform. So from now on, I'll follow you around and make sure you don't do anything bad."

It's a bit cheeky, but how can you not be cheeky with this shameless person? Endless longing, arduous journeys, and just when he was about to despair, he finally saw his figure. Never to be separated again, that was the only thought in Xiao Fei's mind.

The fool was suffering. He couldn't fight back, he couldn't run away, he hadn't even gotten any information about his past, and now he was stuck with this person. If he took this "snow-white big butt" back, the fool didn't dare to think about it. Would Sha Qiu eat him up?

"Your name is Yueyingfeng now, right?"

"Yes."

"Then can I call you Brother Feng?"

"No, that's what Sha Qiu calls me. You're calling me a fool."

Xiao Fei was a little aggrieved. "Who is Sha Qiu?"

"She's my current woman." "You, you're married?"

There was a hint of loneliness in his voice, but he quickly let it go.

"Yes, the one you just saw, the red-haired girl."

"Ah!" Xiao Fei was surprised. The red-haired girl was pretty, but what he saw during the day... "Idiot, idiot, I didn't mean anything by it, but I saw her with another man on that truck during the day, uh..."

Swift as lightning, the idiot rushed in front of Xiao Fei, his five fingers already gripping her throat. "I don't care what you saw, don't touch my family. If you dare tell anyone about this, even if I can't beat you, I will never let you go."

With that, the idiot released her.

Xiao Fei wasn't entirely unprepared; years of experience in the underworld had kept her constantly on guard. But he was so fast! The fierce glint in his eyes in that instant made Xiao Fei think she was really going to be killed, but he actually let go.

"If you were afraid I'd tell, why didn't you kill me?"

Xiao Fei asked softly.

"I can't beat you anyway."

"You, you're such an idiot." It seemed the other person really hadn't realized what that last move meant. "You really like that red-haired girl, don't you?" "

Of course, she's my woman. Don't worry about the rest, that's my family matter."

Xiao Fei was very jealous of Sha Qiu. Even though he had done something that violated the virtues of womanhood, the idiot still cared so much about her. If he could feel even half of what that woman felt for me, I would be content.

Just as she was lost in thought, the idiot stopped, looked at his hand, looked at Xiao Fei, and looked completely bewildered. "Idiot, you've realized it now? But you don't have a chance now."

Xiao Fei held his sword horizontally in front of his chest.

"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. Don't take it to heart, miss."

Then the idiot slapped himself on the face, afraid of the pain, but not daring to hit hard.

"Don't call me miss, just call me Xiao Fei."

"Xiao Fei doesn't sound good, it sounds like a man's name. How about I call you Wan'er?"

"Whatever you want to call me."

Her pretty face flushed slightly, but her heart was filled with sweetness.

Then they heard the fool muttering, "Bowls, plates, dishes, basins..."

Under the moonlight, a flat-chested girl chased after the man in front of her, the two moving with lightning speed, a sight rarely seen in the world.

When they returned from the village, dawn was breaking, and the city gates of Qiushan County were still closed. But to these two, what were city walls? Did such things even exist?

The inn was quiet. Looking at the girl behind him, he said, "I'm going back to my room to sleep. Are you still coming with me?"

"I, I..."

Wan'er hesitated, afraid he would run away.

"I sleep naked, and maybe I'll have to do 'that' with Sha Qiu before I sleep. Do you want to watch?"

Sighing softly, Wan'er angrily woke up the waiter on duty and booked a room for herself. "I'm staying in room number two. Come find me if you need anything. Don't even think about running away."

The fool chuckled. He could certainly feel Wan'er's affection, but he was currently penniless and powerless, and didn't even know who she was. Having Sha Qiu was already enough. "And her breasts are a bit small," the fool muttered to himself.

Just as he reached his room, he heard voices. No way, it wasn't over yet? ...

"Father, stop licking, oh... oh... no... no... oh... please, come in... I can't hold back anymore..."

A pair of slender white hands held Sha Qiu's buttocks, and his round glans pressed against his anus.

"Father, come in quickly, come in quickly! Father, why aren't you saying anything? My pussy is so itchy! Use your cock to fuck me! Don't you love fucking me the most?"

Shaqiu thrust her buttocks forcefully, trying to take the fleshy gun in from behind, but failed several times. The feeling of being so close yet so far tormented the girl to the point of collapse.

"Sister Shaqiu, you begged me to fuck you, you know."

"Yes, I begged you, begged you, ah, who are you?"

It wasn't her father's voice. The person behind her wasn't her father. In a panic, Shaqiu suddenly took off her blindfold. Her father stood naked by the bed, his face full of shame. And the person holding her buttocks, about to penetrate her, was none other than Dongfang Xing.

This pretty boy whom she disliked for no reason the moment she saw him. "You, oh..."

Without giving Shaqiu a chance to refute, the glans rubbed against Shaqiu's labia twice, the shaft pressing against the entrance, slowly squeezing in.

"How dare you... oh... so thick... Father, why are you doing this..."

Shaqiu cried out to Yueying Yuanqian in shame and anger.

"Don't blame your father. If you and your daughter can do such shameful things, of course you won't mind adding me to the list, right?"

"Daughter, it's your father who's sorry. He found out about our affair. He said he wouldn't tell anyone if I let him have sex with you once, otherwise he'd let the whole village know. Daughter, your father has no choice."

Sha Qiu understood that this matter couldn't be known by outsiders, after all, she was only a seventeen-year-old girl. Sha Qiu was scared. "Then you have to keep your word. You can only do it once. Oh... don't rub... oh... oh..."

Dongfang was a womanizer, narrow-minded, and vindictive. Having suffered repeated humiliations, now that he had gotten his wish, there was no reason not to seek revenge. After the penis went in, he didn't move it, but desperately rubbed the glans against Sha Qiu's clitoris. He was an old hand in this field, and his technique was truly skillful.

"No, it itches... Oh... Oh... My clitoris is being rubbed raw by your cock... Oh... Please... It feels so good... I can't take it... Oh..."

After only a dozen or so thrusts, Sand Dune couldn't bear the tingling and numb sensation any longer. He begged for mercy as he crawled further onto the bed.

He was very satisfied with Sand Dune's reaction. This bold and passionate girl had been on his mind for over ten days, but he hadn't expected her to be so sensitive. "Trying to run away?"

Sand Dune had only shifted her buttocks slightly, and her cock had only withdrawn halfway, when she was grabbed by the waist and pulled back forcefully. "Smack!" Her fleshy buttocks slammed heavily against Dongfang

Xing's crotch, and his cock plunged all the way in. Stopping the ravaging of her clitoris, Dongfang Xing suddenly thrust rapidly a dozen times, each thrust going all the way in. His scrotum swayed and slapped against Sand Dune's pink vulva, his hands slapping her buttocks, creating waves of flesh.

Sand Dune's heart was already churning like a fishbone stuck in his throat, and after being bombarded so intensely, his body quickly reacted in the most genuine way: "Oh...it feels so full inside...like this...fuck me harder...oh...oh...I'm about to...about to come...fuck me again...again, ah, no..."

Just as Sand Dune was about to reach the peak, his body suddenly went limp, and Dongfang Xing actually pulled out his penis.

"Want to climax? It's not that easy."

"Please, please..."

The girl pitifully searched with her buttocks. "I'm almost there, just one more time, just one more time, use your big cock here." Sha Qiu spread her buttocks with both hands, exposing her pink vulva more fully. "This little hole, please fill it up, good brother, please, I will never tease you again."

"So pitiful, here's a reward for you, hold on tight." Dongfang Xing pulled Sha Qiu's hand and held his penis. "Where do you want to insert it? You can do it yourself."

As soon as the penis was in his hand, Sha Qiu stuffed it into her honey hole. As soon as the glans was inserted, he pushed his buttocks back hard. "Ah!" With a satisfied groan, the entire penis slid into her vagina.

"Sand Dune, if you let me fuck you, I'll fuck you. But what if I miss you later?"

"Let brother fuck you. I'll let you fuck me whenever you miss me. Good brother, move faster, it's so itchy inside."

Finally satisfied, the soft flesh inside her vagina felt like it was burning from the friction of the glans. Streams of lustful juice were squeezed out from the point of their union. Sand Dune's buttocks trembled as the man behind her thrust into her, her breasts swayed gently, and sweat gradually covered her entire body, leaving the girl's body shiny.

Grinding, pricking, picking, turning—Dongfangxing played with the girl beneath him in various ways, letting Shaqiu fully experience different techniques. "Shaqiu, how's my technique?"

"Good...I'm going to be fucked to death by you...Ouch...Ouch...These two...you're going too deep...You're going to pierce my flower core...Good brother...Again...I want more...I want more..."

"How does it compare to your father?"

"You're amazing...You're better than your father...Fucking me more...Father doesn't have so many tricks...Ah...Ah...Today is really...I'm going to be fucked to death by you..."

Shaqiu's body trembled, and another stream of honey-like fluid gushed out.

"How will you know if you don't compare? Uncle Yueying, you've been watching for a while now, come over here, don't tell me you don't want to."

Yueying Yuanqian had been watching for a long time, initially feeling sorry for his daughter, but later he was completely immersed in the lewd atmosphere. His penis had been hard for a long time, but because of someone else's leverage, and

with Dongfang Xing not saying anything, how could he dare to move? Unexpectedly, Dongfang Xing was actually willing to give up his position and stepped forward without ceremony. "Girl, Daddy's here." He thrust into the honey hole that Shaqiu had just vacated.

Since ancient times, which man would admit to being second in this kind of thing? Shaqiu had just said that Dongfang Xing was better than him, so Yueying Yuanqian was fucking her extra hard this time.

It was just that Shaqiu suffered. "Ah...you...bully me...two people gang rape me...I can't take it anymore...ah...Daddy...why are you so fierce today...my little hole is ruined by you...ah...ah..."

Dongfang Xing played with Shaqiu's breasts while watching the father and daughter commit adultery, a sinister glint flashing in his eyes.

The two men took turns in perfect harmony, always giving way just as one was about to ejaculate. Throughout the night, Shaqiu's honeyed depths were constantly being penetrated by the men, her body already climaxing several times. "I really can't take it anymore...please...ah...ah...I'm coming again...good brother...shoot it out...shoot it inside my pussy...shoot it in my mouth...you want...ah...shoot it anywhere...ah...ah...I'm coming...I'm coming..."

Shaqiu climaxed again, collapsing onto the bed, completely exhausted.

Yueying Yuanqian couldn't bear to watch any longer. "Nephew Dongfang, how about we stop here? My daughter really can't do it anymore."

"Alright, for your uncle's sake, that's enough for today. Uncle, come on, I invite you to join me in ejaculating into her tender pussy. Shaqiu, lift your buttocks up, your father and I are going to ejaculate, inside her, okay?"

"Okay, inside Shaqiu's pussy, but are you going to penetrate her too?"

A hint of fear flashed in Shaqiu's eyes. Serving two men simultaneously for the first time, the girl was a little scared.

“No, no, you do it like this, yes, raise your buttocks higher, good.”

Sandy lay on the bed, as instructed, her buttocks raised as high as possible, her long legs pressed against her chest. Her private parts, ravaged all night, were already red and swollen, her vaginal opening slightly open, revealing the dark red tender flesh inside. Sandy reached out and pulled apart her swollen labia, making the entrance to her honey hole fully open, staring blankly at the two men who were rapidly stroking their penises.

“Aren’t you going to say something?”

Dongfang Xing asked teasingly.

“Please, please Dongfang brother and father ejaculate, please Dongfang brother and father shoot your semen into Sandy’s little hole.”

After saying this, Sandy’s delicate little face turned as red as if it were about to bleed.

The two men’s glans simultaneously pressed against Sandy’s honey hole, touching the pink opening. It was unclear who ejaculated first, but then the thick semen eagerly dripped into the girl’s vagina, sliding down the vaginal walls, merging together, soaking the tender flower core, and slowly seeping into the uterus.

Sand Dune murmured softly, her little hole so warm and comfortable. Even though she had already ejaculated, she remained in the same position, unwilling to move, until a softened penis reached in front of her.

"Lick it clean for brother."

Her fragrant tongue gently licked the penis, finally sucking on the glans, swirling the last traces of semen into her mouth. Only then did Dongfang Xing get up, satisfied. "Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you two."

He dressed and turned to leave.

Having already released his desire, Yueying Yuanqian looked at Sand Dune with only guilt. "Girl, it's your father who's wronged you."

"Father, don't say that. What's done is done. I don't blame you, but he threatened you. You should have told me first." Thinking of Brother Feng, "Maybe he'll find a way."

The girl always had unwavering faith in her beloved.

"Well, at least he kept his promise and didn't make any more demands. This should be over, right? You've been working hard all night, go to sleep. I'm going back to my room."

"Father, wait a moment."

"What is it?"

Under Yueying Yuanqian's bewildered gaze, Shaqiu lowered her head and swallowed her father's penis.

"Girl, do you still want it?"

"Father, what are you saying?"

Shaqiu said coquettishly, "Father won't be able to sleep well if it's not cleaned properly." After saying that, she sucked on her father's glans, her tongue carefully licking the slit between the urethral opening.

"Alright, Father, go back to sleep."

Yueying Yuanqian left, and Shaqiu could no longer hold on, lying on the bed and falling into a deep sleep...

As dawn approached, the candlelight had gone out sometime earlier, and the room was dim. Shaqiu felt an uncomfortable pressure on her chest and slowly woke up.

"Ah, who is it?"

It turned out that a black figure was lying on Shaqiu's chest, greedily sucking on the girl's nipple.

Sha Qiu was startled, as was the man who was groping her. He tumbled off the bed. "Girl, have mercy! I saw it by accident, I just couldn't resist! Please forgive me this time!"

"Light the lamp first."

The room brightened up. "So it was you."

The waiter knelt on the ground, trembling, not daring to look up.

"You spied on me during the day and I haven't even settled the score with you yet, and you still dare to come here?"

"Girl, I really did something wrong. I got up in the middle of the night and saw your room was still lit, so I wanted to see what was going on. I didn't realize your door wasn't closed properly, there was a crack, and I saw you, lying naked on the bed. I've never seen such a beautiful girl in my life, I just couldn't resist! Girl, please forgive me this time, I'll kowtow to you."

As he spoke, the waiter kowtowed repeatedly.

It turned out that her father hadn't closed the door properly when he left. Sha Qiu understood now. She was exhausted, both physically and mentally, and simply didn't have the energy to pursue the matter further.

"Get up, let's just forget about it, but you can't tell anyone."

"Yes, yes, I'm already incredibly grateful that you're not pursuing this, how could I dare to say anything? I'll leave right now."

"Wait, wait a minute, could you get me some water? I want to wash up."

"Okay..."

Seeing the waiter look up and stare blankly at him, Sha Qiu realized he was still naked. He tried to pull over a sheet to cover himself, but found he didn't even have the strength to lift his hand.

"You're still looking? Hurry up and go."

Just as the waiter pushed the door open to leave, another person came in. "Why are you still looking? Ah, Brother Feng, I..."

"It's alright, I heard everything. He tried to assault you. You didn't want to? It's okay, he was just acting on impulse. But you, why are you so tired?"

The person who came in was the Fool, who had rushed back overnight.

Sha Qiu's unconditional trust and confidence in the Fool led him to recount everything that had happened the previous night. The Fool's brows furrowed deeply after listening.

Father is one thing, but since this kind of thing has been discovered, he's bound to be blackmailed. Sister Shaqiu is just a little tired, but she wasn't hurt. It's just that Dongfang Xing…

“Brother Feng, don't worry, Dongfang Xing promised not to tell anyone.”

“Silly girl, let me give you an example. If that waiter just had sex with you, and you enjoyed it a lot, and I had this attitude, could you refuse him next time he comes to you?”

Shaqiu blushed and didn't reply.

“It's the same principle. Dongfang Xing has tasted your pleasure, how could he give up so easily? Besides, he has something on you. I need to think of a way to resolve this.”

Footsteps sounded, and the waiter came in carrying a wooden basin and hot water. He was startled when he saw the fool sitting on the bed. “I've put the things here for you. Just let me know if you need anything.”

The man had returned, and he felt a little guilty.

"Wait, my woman just said you tried to assault her. I don't care if it's true or not, I won't pursue this matter. But if you do anything improper again, don't blame me for taking you to the authorities. We Miao people aren't so easily bullied."

After shooing away the profusely thanking waiter, the simpleton carefully cleaned Sha Qiu's body. The two embraced and fell into a deep sleep. The simpleton, exhausted from a night's work, was also weary.

When he woke up, the sun was high in the sky. From the distant moonlight, he learned that the group had already inventoried the furs that morning, and the Dongfang uncle and nephew had already left. He considered whether to chase after them. Anyway, that flat-chested girl said I had killed people before, and they seemed to be of a high status, so killing one more wouldn't matter.

"Brother Feng, maybe we should just forget about it. He's gone. Maybe he can really keep the secret."

Just as the simpleton was hesitating, there was a knock on the door. The waiter had come again, and judging from his expression, he had something to say.

"You two are very generous people, forgiving me even after offending the young lady. I am but a humble person, with no way to repay you. I heard some news this morning that might be related to you, but it's useless. It's good that you two are on your guard."

"What? What did you hear?"

"This morning, when I was delivering hot water to each room, I overheard someone talking about red hair outside the room of the Han young master you were traveling with. I thought they might be talking about a girl, so I listened a bit more. The people inside seemed to be saying something about killing the men and kidnapping the red-haired one tonight. That's all I heard. They seemed to know I was outside, so they opened the door. Seeing I was delivering hot water, they didn't bother me. But I saw the people inside. Besides the handsome young master, there were two notorious thieves in the area. Their wanted posters are still up at the county government office. That's all I know. I can't help you with anything else. Be careful, both of you."

Sometimes, letting others go is also letting yourself go.

The fool took out the silver ingot his grandfather had given him, but the other party resolutely refused, saying that his crimes would only be dealt with by the authorities later, and he had already received a great favor. He was only doing this to put his mind at ease.

The waiter left, and the two people inside looked at each other. "Silly girl, now you know? He not only wants to take you, but he also wants to kill me."

"What should we do, Brother Feng? He has helpers too. Why don't we call Father and leave tonight?"

Helpers? I have helpers too, and they seem quite powerful. "Wait a minute, let me find someone to ask first. He's going to kill me, how can we let it go so easily?"

The fool pushed open the door and stood at the door calling out, "Zuo Wanfei, is Zuo Wanfei here? I forgot which room you're in."

In the blink of an eye, the fool was pushed back inside. "What are you doing? How can you call someone by their name like that? Do you think they don't know my given name?"

Wan'er followed in, complaining.

"Flat-chested girl? Husband, why did you bring her back?"

"What did you call me?"

Crackling sounds filled the room, and the fool had a headache.

"We'll talk about that later. She can help us. Wan'er, how good are you at martial arts?"

"Don't you know?"

"But I don't know if you're considered good."

"So-so."

"What about me? Am I good?"

"You? You're so-so too."

"Just so-so? If the two of us were together, could we beat that thief in the martial arts world?"

"What a joke! If we wanted to, we'd be the ancestor and grandmother of thieves."

This was a bit too blunt, and Zuo Wanfei blushed after saying it.

Sure enough, Sha Qiu wouldn't have it. "Shameless! What are you doing, trying to smear my brother Feng?"

"Dare you say that again?"

"Stop! You two can fight later. Let's get down to business."

The fool recounted how someone had come to rob Sha Qiu that night, but of course, he didn't dare mention why, since they were outsiders.

“What I mean is, Wan’er will sleep in this room for Sha Qiu tonight. I’ll hide first, and when someone comes and takes Wan’er away, I’ll follow them. As long as I can see Dongfang Xing, all the problems will be solved. Does that sound alright?”

“No problem, let’s do it this way.”

Zuo Wanfei nodded in agreement.

“What about me? What about me?”

Sha Qiu hurriedly sought attention.

“Oh yeah, where do we put you? Staying in an inn isn’t safe, and we can’t let your father know about this. He and that Uncle Dongfang have been friends for over ten years, and Uncle Dongfang clearly wasn’t involved in this…” Just then, someone passed by the door

, “Come with me, your room is just ahead.” “Waiter, come to this room when you’re done.” “I’m so tired.” Someone outside replied. “You’re not asking me to stay at his place tonight, are you?” Sha Qiu asked anxiously. “He has absolutely nothing to do with this, he’s definitely safe. Besides, he’s a coward, he wouldn’t dare to have any bad intentions.” When the waiter came in, he initially thought the fool was testing him, repeatedly saying he wouldn’t dare. Later, he realized it was genuine. “Young master, don’t worry, I have an elderly mother at home. I’ll let the young lady sleep with my mother tonight, nothing will happen.” With that, the matter was arranged, and the waiter left first. “Brother Feng, when you’re waiting with her for the bad guys tonight, you mustn’t have any wicked thoughts?” Before the fool could reply, “What? Are you jealous? I won’t eat him.” Zuo Wanfei finally found an opportunity to retaliate. “Jealous of you? Flat-chested girl!” This was her Achilles’ heel. Zuo Wanfei was both ashamed and angry, and finally made up her mind. “Fool, you go out first. I told you to go out, so go out. Don’t worry, I won’t beat her up.” The fool was inexplicably pushed out the door, but he didn’t dare to go far. If the two ladies inside really started fighting, he would have to put out the fire. After a long while, there was no movement, and then the door suddenly opened. Sha Qiu rushed out and threw herself into the fool’s arms, wailing loudly. "What's wrong? What's wrong? Did she hit you?" Shakes head. "You couldn't out-argue her?" Shakes head again. "What exactly happened?" "It's unfair, so unfair!" "Tell me properly, what's unfair?" "Her breasts are so big, so big!" Sha Qiu, with tears in her eyes, gestured with a large hand. "What do you mean 'so big'?" "Her, her breasts are that big." "Nonsense, didn't you say she's flat-chested?" "She wrapped them up, wrapped them up so many, many times." So the two girls had been comparing breasts in the room all this time, and the one who lost ran out to complain first. Sha Qiu's words made the fool's heart itch. Are they really that big? He really wanted to see. Zuo Wanfei also came out. She looked at the fool and blushed, but looked at Sha Qiu with a smug expression. Sha Qiu glared at her... Late at night, Sha Qiu was led away by the waiter. The lights in the room were turned off. Zuo Wanfei lay on the bed, and the fool lay on the floor. The two chatted quietly, waiting for the person to come. "Wan'er, do you think we're really a good match?" "Not really. My lightness skill is among the best in the martial world, and you're even better than me. I can't really say what level you've reached, but I'm definitely not as good as you." "Thanks, hehe, I didn't know I was that good." " Don't be so smug. You're just fast at running, but your fighting skills are far inferior. If we were to fight head-on, you're not allowed to run, and you're not allowed to use your internal energy to suppress me. I'll restrain you for thirty moves." "Huh? I can only withstand thirty moves?" "You're silly. If you really fight, and you can't beat me, can't you just run? Who can catch you? Besides, your internal energy is profound. I don't know about others, but I've never seen anyone as good as you." "What is internal energy?" "It seems you've completely forgotten. Don't you never get tired no matter how far you run? That's because your internal energy supports you. Try to feel your internal energy from your dantian; it's a feeling of energy flowing throughout your body." "Oh, you mean that? I know, I feel that all over my body, I can go wherever I want." "You've reached this level? Your intentions are truly heartfelt; it seems I underestimated you." "Haha, I'm a top-tier expert now, aren't I?"

"A top-tier expert, tch!"

"Next question."

"Say it."

"How did your breasts grow so big?"

"You're asking for death!"

*Whoosh!* The sword tip pierced the bed board, stopping less than an inch from the idiot's eyes, startling him into a cold sweat.

"I was just kidding, don't take it so seriously, be good, put it away."

"If you flirt with me again, I'll make you regret it."

Wan'er sheathed the sword.

"You plan to just follow me like this forever?"

After a moment of silence, "Yes."

The person on the bed answered softly.

"How long?"

"As long as you don't kick me out, I'll follow you forever."

This was practically a confession, and Zuo Wanfei blushed as soon as the words left her mouth. What would he say? Her girlish heart pounded like a deer, filled with trepidation.

The idiot understood, and it would be a lie to say he wasn't moved. Now that she had taken the initiative, would he not respond? "Then be my woman, anyway, I've seen your butt, and I heard your breasts are quite big."

He boldly probed, ample breasts and a plump bottom, the idiot's favorite.

"You still dare to say that? Who wants to be your woman? Shameless!"

The sword tip didn't pierce down, but there was still hope.

"Really not?"

"No." "

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

"Yes!

" An awkward silence, one shy, one happy, the window clicked open, and they arrived...

Chapter 6

The fool was now bursting with confidence and arrogance, following the two men in black, getting closer and closer.

The shorter one led the way, while the taller one carried Wan'er behind. If anyone else saw this, they would definitely think the fool was with the two in front, almost stepping on her heels, and even reaching out to touch Wan'er's face.

With a piece of white silk stuffed in her mouth, the woman pretending to be weak was both ashamed and angry. She had kindly helped him, yet he had taken liberties with her. She twisted her body, and "smack!" her buttocks were slapped. "Don't move!"

The fool saw that Wan'er's expression was not right, so he quickly bowed and made faces. This lady's skin was thin; if she suddenly attacked and killed the two men here, there would be no more drama.

Wan'er's shame and anger were fleeting. In her eyes, the two men in black were no different from the dead. She was only slightly embarrassed by their indecent advances. She looked at the simpleton with some trepidation, seeing his silent, pleading expression. He clearly didn't take it seriously, and while she felt a little relieved, she was also saddened. "Does he not care about me?" In

the deserted, dilapidated temple, overgrown weeds, broken stone statues, a campfire, and three or four people, one of whom peeked in cautiously but dared not enter.

"Brother, did we arrest the wrong person?"

The taller one noticed something was wrong first.

"What? We arrested her from that house. She's a stunningly beautiful woman, no doubt about it."

"You forgot, that young master said she had red hair. Look at this, it's clearly wrong."

The shorter one glanced at Wan'er. "What do we do then? His information was inaccurate."

"Let's wait and see what he says when he gets here."

By the campfire, the three sat quietly. Rou'er's eyes showed a pitiful look. "She's acting so well," the simpleton sincerely praised.

Her beautiful face, coupled with her shy and frightened expression, would make any man want to cherish her. The tall man looked at Wan'er, his desire growing stronger.

He took a small bag from his pocket and casually tossed it into the fire. The flames flickered, and a faint fragrance wafted out.

Wan'er quietly closed her mouth and nose.

"What is this stuff? It smells pretty good."

"Poison? You believe that?"

"Stop talking nonsense."

"Brother, to be honest, I couldn't hold back anymore. Anyway, I arrested the wrong person, so I probably won't get the money later. I need to have some fun first."

"Is that stuff...?" "

Yes, a lama from a Tantric sect gave it to me. It's supposedly a secret medicine for practicing 'joyful meditation.' Remember that female warrior who tried to kill me a couple of days ago?"

"Right, I'd forgotten about it. What happened after that?"

"Heh, I couldn't beat her, so I waited for her in a house and spread the word. That woman actually came looking for me. Little did she know I'd already lit a brazier in the house and sprinkled this medicine on it. It dissipates when it touches the fire, and it seeps into the skin. I only managed to stall her with words for a moment, and then she knelt down and begged me to have sex with her."

"Such a good thing? Why didn't you call me?"

"I put too much medicine in that day, and I fucked her senseless. She sold me to the stupid son of a rich country man."

"Won't we be in trouble then?"

"Don't worry, brother, the good thing is it only works on women."

"Then we can..."

The two men grinned lewdly and turned their gazes to Wan'er.

The fool inwardly cursed, not expecting these two to have set their sights on Wan'er before Dongfang Xing even arrived. If it were Sha Qiu, he might have waited a little longer, but he couldn't afford to offend this girl. She was incredibly thin-skinned, yet so formidable. They had only known each other for two days, and although they had feelings for each other, who knew if she would fight him to the death if she were taken advantage of? After all, they were here to help.

Zuo Wanfei felt a tingling and itchy sensation all over her body. She had encountered lecherous thieves before who coveted her beauty, and aphrodisiacs were usually ingested, smelled, or applied topically. She had never seen one that seeped directly into her skin from the air like this. The tingling sensation gradually spread from the outside in, her face grew increasingly flushed, and her nipples felt as if something was nibbling at them. She longed to reach out and rub them, and her private parts were unusually sensitive, as if even her soft undergarments were defying her, gently rubbing against her delicate virginity. It was so shameful, yet so pleasurable.

She hadn't expected to be poisoned by aphrodisiacs, but she wasn't worried. After all, he was right outside, and if those two really wanted to touch her, killing them would be a piece of cake. It was just that this feeling was so strange; her inner strength couldn't suppress it at all, and a strange urge rose within her. The girl's legs involuntarily began to cross and rub against each other.

"See? It's done. You go first or should I go first?"

"You come first. You're the one who drugged me, so I won't fight you for first place."

"You don't need to argue. Of course, I'll go first with my woman."

These were the last words the two men heard. The fool quietly appeared behind them, a flash of light, a line of blood, two lives lost.

The fool suddenly realized that killing was so simple, and he was even quite skilled at it. It seemed Wan'er was right; he really did do this before, a skilled trade indeed.

"How are you? Can you force the poison out?"

"If you kill them, what about Dongfang Xing?"

"Don't think about Dongfang Xing. Your situation is more important now. Think of something quickly."

"I'll try. Help me sit up."

Struggling to sit upright, the fool waited anxiously. Zuo Wanfei's face grew increasingly red, her forehead covered in glistening beads of sweat, her body trembling slightly, her hands repeatedly raising and lowering.

Her bloodshot eyes slowly turned to the man beside her, the fiery gaze sending a chill down the fool's spine. "You're not going to rape me, are you? If you rape me, I'll give in."

"You're still talking nonsense! This drug is too strong, I can't suppress it, Brother Wuying, I, I..."

She hadn't lost her senses yet, though her body was driven by intense desire. She couldn't continue, only slowly embracing the fool. "Thank goodness it's you, thank goodness it's you."

He'd be a beast if he didn't move, and he couldn't just watch her be consumed by lust. The fool, 'righteously', reached out his groping hand.

When her skirt was pulled down, Wan'er was already losing control. She ripped open her bodice. This...it's really big! A pair of large, papaya-shaped breasts hung on Wan'er's chest, the pink nipples appearing exceptionally delicate. Because of excitement, her breasts were flushed a faint red. The fool swallowed hard. How comfortable it would be to sleep with her head on them!

He gently lifted it with his hand; it was smooth and heavy. He pressed his index finger against the pink nipple, and the nipple sank completely into the plump flesh. With a groan, the woman's body went limp. "

Give it to me, give it to me, I want it..."

Wan'er tore off the last few pieces of cloth covering her, one hand grabbing the fool's clothes, the other reaching towards her lower body...

In the quiet night, after the initial screams of pain, the woman's moans gradually drifted out of the dilapidated temple.

The fool stared speechlessly at Wan'er, who was sitting on him, wildly shaking her slender waist. He'd really been raped. Ever since the initial adjustment period after losing his virginity, Wan'er had been in control. He'd even been adjusting his size to prevent her tight virgin vagina from hurting too much.

Now the situation has reversed. The fool doesn't know how much longer she can hold on like this. If she can't hold on, and the aphrodisiac in her body hasn't been completely expelled, the consequences will be tragic. She should have kept those two men as backups. What's worse, they don't even have a cucumber; a carrot would do.

"Come here, turn over, you brat, you're going to kill me when you're going crazy."

The fool forcefully pulled Wan'er over and thrust into her from behind, so he could control the speed and the urge to ejaculate was slightly reduced.

Zuo Wanfei had completely lost control of herself, and the fool was still trying to hold back his ejaculation. Neither of them noticed that someone had arrived outside the temple.

"I told you to go and catch someone, but I didn't say you could use her first. Even if she's a whore, you still have the guts... Is it you?"

Even outside the temple, Dongfang Xing heard a woman's moans coming from inside, but the scene before him shocked him. It wasn't the two brothers raping Sha Qiu; it was the fool, and the woman under him—wasn't she the one from the inn yesterday?

Things had changed, but he was also fearless. Beside Dongfang Xing was a beardless old man, a trusted retainer hired by the family to protect all their direct descendants. Dongfang Xing had brought him along today for a simple reason: to kill and silence them after taking them away.

"You're here? I underestimated you. You know everything?"

The fool was a little panicked, focused only on detoxifying Wan'er, forgetting that Dongfang Xing could arrive at any moment. Now caught in the act at the temple, things were unlikely to end well. "What do you want?"

Feeling the hot rod inside her stop moving, Wan'er whimpered in dissatisfaction, arching her snowy buttocks and actively thrusting backward, completely ignoring the greedy gazes of the two people at the door.

"How about it? Although I don't know how you killed these two good-for-nothings, now that you've discovered my secret, you should prepare for your funeral. I'll take good care of your Sand Dune sister and this woman, and make sure they're sexually satisfied. Uncle Zhang, thank you for your trouble. That woman is clearly under the influence of aphrodisiacs, and she's quite a beauty. I'll offer her to you as a tribute after we're done."

"Boy, you'd better end it yourself, and I'll give you a whole corpse."

The old man said.

There was no escaping it today. The fool stood up. "No, don't go, I want more, I want more..."

The sudden emptiness made Wan'er very dissatisfied. She muttered in her sleep, touching her vulva with her hand, inserting two slender fingers into her vagina.

"Look at you, what a slutty little bitch. Let your brother comfort you first."

"You dare?"

the fool shouted angrily.

"Take care of yourself first."

The bearded old man had already struck with his palm.

The fool had no choice but to dodge to the side. The two exchanged only two blows before they were both shocked. The old man's moves were incredibly cunning, his attack calculated like a lion hunting a rabbit, yet he hadn't expected the young man to dodge two consecutive heavy blows.

The simpleton, however, suffered from inexperience. Having lost his memory and never fought anyone before, he was inevitably timid, mostly dodging and occasionally striking back, but his personality blocked him.

"Clang!" The two exchanged blows, their bodies separating.

"You little brat, quite the skill."

"Who am I calling a little brat?"

"I'm calling you a little brat... uh, you're asking for it."

Not wanting to be outmaneuvered by a junior, the old man, in a fit of rage, pressed forward, unleashing his trump card. His palm gradually turned black, a foul, fishy smell filling the air.

Dongfang Xing watched with trepidation. He hadn't expected the simpleton to withstand the old man's few moves, though slightly disheveled, he didn't show signs of defeat. Was he really just a hunter? Just then, he felt someone tugging at his trouser leg. Looking down, he saw the naked woman had somehow crawled to his feet. "Give it to me, give it to me..."

Wan'er pleaded, her eyes filled with confusion, drool dripping from her mouth.

"Fool, if you can't hold back, then I won't be polite."

He reached out and pulled out his penis. "Come on, give me a blowjob, and I'll give it to you when it's hard."

Wan'er, as if she had found a lifeline, the most delicious food in the world, didn't hesitate to take the limp snake in front of her into her mouth, awkwardly swallowing and spitting it out. "Ouch, have you never played the flute before? Your teeth are touching my dick. But don't worry, after you die, I promise I'll train her into the most lewd slut."

"Don't touch her!"

The fool's mind wavered, and he was forced into a flurry of activity by the old man, narrowly escaping death.

Dongfang Xing said this to distract the fool, and seeing that it had worked, he was even more pleased. He grabbed her breasts without hesitation, saying, "These two big breasts are really fat. How did they grow like this?"

The soft snake between the woman's lips and tongue gradually grew into a huge thing. Wan'er turned around, spread her legs with her hands to expose her pink vulva, and pleaded, "Give it to me, please, give it to me..."

"If you dare touch her, I'll kill you!"

"You scared me, I'm so scared. Watch closely, watch how I fuck your woman." Dongfang Xing held her buttocks, his penis rubbing between Wan'er's wet labia, the head of his penis pushing towards the entrance of her vagina. "Damn, this chick, you just opened her up, she's so fucking tight."

With the head of his penis as the vanguard, the shaft as the center, and the scrotum as the rearguard, Dongfang Xing's entire set of tools stormed in. Wan'er moaned, her vagina enveloping the uninvited guest who had entered her body. Her snow-white buttocks welcomed him, her large breasts swaying back and forth. Her lewd and helpless body moved rhythmically. Did it matter which man was enjoying her?

"Idiot."

The fool cursed.

Dongfang Xing didn't know what he was being an idiot for, nor could he think about it. His penis was enveloped by layers of soft flesh inside her vagina, tight and hot. When he thrust all the way in, the head of his penis felt like it was being sucked by a small mouth. A ball of tender, elastic flesh wrapped around the head of his penis, both numb and pleasurable. After only a dozen or so thrusts, I felt the urge to ejaculate.

The beardless old man sensed something was wrong. Since the earlier "idiot" had been uttered, the young man opposite him had gradually calmed down. Although he seemed to have no special moves, he fought faster and faster, countering each move with increasing sharpness. Several times, the old man had barely dodged thanks to his rich experience. "Young master, don't touch that woman! You've been tricked! He's deliberately trying to lure you into having sex with her!"

"Oh? You figured it out."

The fool knew from the start that his opponent couldn't do anything to him, but dealing with him wouldn't be easy either.

Moreover, he was worried about Wan'er, fearing that the aphrodisiac would penetrate deeper if he didn't touch her for a long time, and also fearing that Dongfang Xing would take the opportunity to harm her. Only when he had lured Dongfang Xing onto Wan'er did he become completely focused. The aphrodisiac was temporarily suppressed by a man, and seeing that he wouldn't harm the woman beneath him, the fool, who was becoming more and more confident, completely let loose. As for Wan'er's virginity, the fool had no concept of that.

"Ah? Okay, I'll take it out."

Dongfang Xing was also a ruthless person. Without asking why, he tried to withdraw.

The woman, driven to madness, refused to be fooled again. She felt the glans had retreated to the entrance of her vagina, poised to leave. Having just learned her lesson, she couldn't bear to repeat it. Wan'er reached behind her and grabbed Dongfang Xing's waist. "Don't go, don't go."

Her two plump buttocks slammed against Dongfang Xing's crotch, and his thick, long penis was swallowed again. "Oh...please, again, again..."

Her vulva enveloped the man's glans, Wan'er's buttocks swaying rapidly from side to side, a series of grinding sensations emanating from her body, honey-like fluid flowing out, accompanied by continuous moans.

"You fucking slut, if you don't let me go I'll cum inside you."

Dongfang Xing was just a rich young master, how could he break free from the unconscious Wan'er? His lower back was already numb, and now his fat, white buttocks were pressing against his groin, his glans being gnawed at by her flower. "Damn it, I'll cum inside you, you slut."

"Don't go...please...just cum inside...I want it, I want it..."

He thrust a few times, pressing hard against Wan'er's fat buttocks, his semen spurting from his glans, washing over Wan'er's tender flower. "Ah...so hot...ah...ah..."

After moaning a few times, Wan'er let go, her whole body collapsing weakly, only her plump buttocks still trembling. The girl used her tenderness to welcome the man's thousands of offspring, wave after wave.

"Uncle Zhang, don't blame me, this bitch she..."

"Tch, finished so quickly, useless!"

The idiot expressed his contempt for him.

"Young master, run!"

The old man suddenly used a life-saving move, forcing the fool back a step. He turned and rushed over

, grabbing Dongfang Xing and dashing out of the temple. He had been struggling to hold on since then. The fool's speed was too fast, and his inner strength was too deep, though he didn't seem to know how to use it. Otherwise, the outcome would have been decided long ago. Even so, he was gradually losing ground and decided to retreat. Taking advantage of the fool's distraction while he was talking, he grabbed Dongfang Xing and rushed out.

"Want to leave? You give me..."

"Please, don't go, I want more, I want more..."

Wan'er was still muttering in her sleep, her hands already touching her crotch.

Beauty in the arms of a hero...

The sky was gradually brightening, and people were getting colder.

The fool added two more pieces of firewood to the campfire. The woman beside him was still fast asleep, her long eyelashes covering her eyelids, her small mouth pouting, muttering to herself. She was dreaming about something, and a shy smile appeared on her lips.

He got up and dragged the two corpses out of the temple, letting the stray dogs get away with it. When he returned, the person who had been sleeping was already awake.

Zuo Wanfei had just opened her eyes, still a little groggy. She moved her body slightly, but frowned slightly, clearly still feeling unwell. Then she remembered everything that had happened last night…

“You’re awake. Yesterday you were poisoned by aphrodisiacs, and we… we…”

She pretended to be embarrassed, having taken advantage of the situation.

“Yeah, I know.”

Seeing that the other person clearly didn’t want to talk about it, the fool decisively changed the subject. “Can you walk? We should go back now. Should I carry you?”

“No, I’m not going with you. You go back by yourself.”

Her voice was as calm as still water.

"What? Didn't you say yesterday that you'd be with me from now on, and that we'd already... already..."

"You cured me of the poison, you took my body, I don't blame you, but I've thought it through, we're not right for each other, you're not good enough for me."

"Good enough? Not good enough? But didn't you say I know martial arts, and last night even that powerful person didn't seem to be a match for me? Once I remember what happened before, I can..."

"It's useless. Who knows when your memory will return, and what I need is a comfortable life. Besides, you still have a woman at home you can't let go of. Do you think a woman like me can be your concubine?"

"That can be discussed further. Besides, I don't have the concept of wives and concubines. They're all my women, and I won't favor one over the other."

Zuo Wanfei suddenly laughed. "Don't be naive. You're not the Wuying I know anymore. Look at your life now, living by hunting all day, risking your life against wild animals just to fill your stomach. When did you ever worry about money before? Now you can't even afford to support me. The cosmetics I use every day are enough for you to keep busy for a month. Instead of wasting time waiting for you to recover, I'd rather go find those young masters from noble families in the martial world who are already waiting for my favor."

"You...you think I'm poor?"

"It's pointless to say it out loud. Think about your current situation. What makes you worthy of me?"

Zuo Wanfei looked at the fool with contempt.

The fool hesitated, completely unable to understand how she had become such a different person after just one night's sleep.

"What, so you still can't bear to part with my taste? How about I let you have your way again?"

Zuo Wanfei pulled back the dress covering her, revealing her naked body. After hesitating for a moment, she parted her legs. "Hurry up, I need to get back to the Central Plains."

The fool was furious. No one likes to be despised, especially by someone they love. He hated this materialistic woman, and he hated himself for so easily letting her image linger in his heart. He turned and left, his angry bird launching him out of the dilapidated temple.

Tears streamed down his face.

"You cheap woman, all you care about is money."

"You little slut, I even sacrificed my purity to cure you."

That was a bit shameless.

"You're an idiot yourself. You really thought she'd fall for you in just a few days? You even wanted her to be your woman? You're a moron."

The fool cursed as he walked away, cursing the woman and himself.

You idiot, you know women love to lie, and you believed her so easily. Maybe what she said about knowing you before was all a lie too, you idiot... a liar? She wouldn't lie to me, would she? What if she wasn't unconscious last night, but just couldn't control herself? Today she remembered the time Dongfang Xing had interrogated her in the middle of the night. That girl's skin was inversely proportional to her breasts, then... Damn it, you idiot.

The fool turned back, only to find the temple empty.

Zuo Wanfei's movements were restricted; after a night of frenzy, she was still in pain from losing her virginity, let alone using her light-footed skills.

None of that mattered anymore. Thinking back to everything last night, he took her, then someone came, he fought to protect her, but what did she do? She couldn't control her desires; he was fighting desperately while she was holding onto another man...

Wandering aimlessly, branches tore her skirt and scratched her arms, but what did it matter? She was no longer worthy of him. Her body was tainted. He should be back with the sand dunes by now. After saying those hurtful things, he must hate her to death. Her heart ached so much, but was there even a path left?

Before a precipice, a woman in purple stood silently. Her purple dress couldn't contain her voluptuous figure, especially her high, prominent breasts, which seemed about to burst from the fabric.

Tears streamed down her pretty face. Clouds drifted slowly beneath her feet. This height should be enough, but how long would it take before someone found her? She slowly took a step…

“Stop, stop! You'll fall and be smashed into a meat patty! This height is useless even with superhuman lightness skills.”

Turning around, she said, “Really, I didn't fool you.”

Zuo Wanfei smiled sadly. “Don't go any further.”

The fool stopped. If her sudden movement caused the other person to do something foolish, she would regret it.

"I've searched for you for so long, but I still can't be with you. Forget me, be good to Sister Sand Dune."

"Don't go any further! I'm telling you, I actually... damn it!"

With all her might, Wan'er climbed off the cliff edge. Her thoughts were chaotic, her heart dead, and in the instant she fainted, she only saw a figure fly off the cliff and rush towards her.

In the silent valley, a wind blew...

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