[Fantasy] The Dragon and the Phoenix (Complete) - 16-18

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Chapter 3

Although she was 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 had asked her last night... Oh dear, she didn't want to think about it anymore, she was so embarrassed.

The young woman 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..." She looked up and met the fool's teasing eyes. "Ugh, I'm not saying anything more."

"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...?" Moon Shadow Mountain, not understanding why making breakfast took so long, came to check himself, only to witness this erotic scene.

"Ah!" Sand Dune screamed, abruptly standing up. 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 girl.

"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 suppress 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 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 seemed a bit excessive. They had agreed to play a war game, and the chubby boy's side, being outnumbered, would usually just 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 these children driven to desperation?

"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 himself.

The little ones were forced to stop, glaring at each other angrily. "Fatty, tell me what happened?" the girl asked sternly.

Fatty blushed before speaking when he saw Sister Sand Dune, making Sand Dune unsure whether to scold or hit him, and thinking about what had happened last night, she was also at a loss.

"We were just playing around," Fatty finally spoke up.

"Yeah, yeah, just playing around." The others were also scared, and seeing Sister Sand Dune's face so red, they quickly echoed her.

"You guys were hitting so hard, look at you, you didn't even notice you were bleeding." Sand Dune took 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 takes it to heart, right?"

"Yeah, yeah, it's over after we're done, 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 beat them? You got all hurt 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 soldiers! Soldiers don't retreat!" he said, beaming with pride.

His expression was like that of a little adult, and his tone was so earnest. "Ha, soldiers, huh? Who taught you that? You're really something else," Sand Dune chuckled.

Fatty glanced at the simpleton subconsciously and fell silent.

"Damn it, you fatso betrayed me!" the simpleton muttered, quickly lowering his head.

As clever as Sand Dune was, he immediately understood. He turned to his 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. Even soldiers can retreat when things are hopeless. That's called, that's right, it's called a strategic retreat."

Having understood the difference between a strategic retreat and running away, the little guys went back arm in arm, their previous life-or-death struggle completely gone, leaving the simpleton standing like a pig in front of Sand Dune.

"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 what was inside 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, "Ugh… ugh…" Fatty frantically pounded his chest.

"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 patch of soft 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 simpleton 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 clan chief walked in.

"Father, why are you here?"

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

"Father, you're too kind. Let my sister go back with you first. I'll tidy up and go help later."

Grandpa had gone into the mountains these past few days, and there was nothing at home to worry about. When the simpleton entered the clan chief's house, his father-in-law was chatting with a middle-aged man.

"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, simpleton... Yueyingfeng." Luckily, he didn't call out "simpleton."

"Oh? Your daughter's already married? Young man, you're so lucky! I watched that girl grow up; she's the prettiest girl for miles around."

"Uncle Dongfang, hehe, hehehehe."

"Alright, go help Sha Qiu in the back. Your Uncle Dongfang's nephew's there too; you two can get to know each other."

The simpleton went into the back room. "Brother Yuanqian, I think this young man seems a bit..." Dongfang Jian hesitated.

"Ah, I know, his brain isn't working too well. He's originally a Han Chinese; we rescued him from outside the mountains. He suffered a head injury 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, though. And that batch of furs you wanted this time will most likely end up with him. 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 voices inside before even entering the kitchen. "Are you called Moonshadow Sha Qiu?"

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

"My name is Dongfang Xing."

"Yes, I understand."

"Sister Shaqiu, are you betrothed?"

"Yes, I have a man."

"I don't believe you. I know your rules. Your attire clearly shows you're not married yet."

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

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

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

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

"Don't pull me! Let go! Let go of me! *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 in Han Chinese clothes covering his face. Shaqiu was glaring at him. When she saw the fool come in, she 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 handsome?" the fool asked Shaqiu in a low voice.

A foot landed on the fool's foot, 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 for trying to hold the woman's hand, was initially uneasy, but now seeing the rustic man apologizing first, he couldn't help but look down on him. "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?"

"Forget it, forget it. Rich kids are all 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 awaited them.

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 a reminder. 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, it was my fault earlier. This bowl of wine is my apology."

Sha Qiu lowered himself before Dongfang Xing, making his snow-white breasts appear even more rounded. Dongfang Xing was very close; he could even see the faint blue veins on his fair skin. The edge of his bodice revealed half a circle of pink areolas that had broken free. The fool clearly saw Dongfang Xing swallow.

The wine was poured slowly, as if Sha Qiu was deliberately trying to get him to look at him more, then "accidentally" noticed the other's inappropriate 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 simpleton. "Brother Feng, I let him see."

"Okay, I know."

"Brother Feng, are you angry?" The girl's voice was a little aggrieved.

"Still angry? I couldn't resist! If there weren't guests here, I would have done it to you right in front of your father. I'm so drooling. But you're really naughty. Was what you said earlier true?"

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

"Well, if I wanted, I could hear the 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 and wait for you?"

"Don't you know the mosquitoes in the mountains are really fierce." After saying that, the girl made a "very fierce" face.

Dongfang Xing was tricked into feeding the mosquitoes, and Shaqiu became much more relaxed. Plus, she had drunk a little wine. Her face was flushed as she served food and wine to the two elders. But didn't the girl understand that the elders were also men?

In the end, everyone drank too much. Shaqiu turned out to be a girl who loved to drink. The stupid boy's family was poor and didn't have such a drink. The sensible girl never mentioned it, but now that she was back at her own home, she was naturally unrestrained.

Dongfang Jian was already slumped unconscious on the table, while the clan chief was still drinking cup after cup with his daughter and son-in-law. Who was this fool, feeding mosquitoes? Did such a person even exist?

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

"Father, don't say anymore, it's so embarrassing!" Sha Qiu whined, clinging to her father's arm, oblivious to the fact that her breasts were being squeezed out of shape. Her father's bloodshot eyes revealed naked desire.

Yueying Yuanqian was drunk. When he was sober, he could still maintain some 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 ages; one can imagine his feelings. Upon entering, he saw the three men drinking happily, and his uncle was already drunk. He immediately realized he'd been tricked. His face darkened as he sat back down, his gaze towards Sha Qiu a mixture of anger and greed.

"What are you looking at?" Sha Qiu, despite being drunk, showed no weakness.

"I'm full, Uncle Yueying. Where are we sleeping tonight?" Since he was being ignored, he decided to avoid the sight of him altogether. The clan chief offered his own bedroom to the guest, and Dongfang Xing helped his uncle into the room, saying, "I will repay you." He added a harsh remark as he left.

"How did you offend him?" the clan chief asked, bewildered.

"Never mind him, Father. Let's drink." Sha Qiu picked up his wine bowl and downed it in one gulp.

"Daughter, don't drink anymore, or you won't be able to get 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." Sha Qiu raised his arm, about to pour more wine.

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

"Don't help me, I haven't had too much to drink." Sha Qiu swayed as he stood up, but as soon as he straightened up, he stumbled and fell directly into his father's arms.

Holding his daughter's soft, warm body in his arms, and with his son-in-law 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 said, pressing down on her father's hand with a dazed look in her eyes. "Alright, alright, I won't touch you. I'll help you back to your room so you can go to sleep."

Shaqiu's words, "Father," temporarily suppressed the clan leader's desire. What am I doing? She's my own daughter! How can I have such thoughts? Yueying Yuanqian awkwardly withdrew his hand, composed himself, and carried Shaqiu to her hut.

Shaqiu lay flat on her small bed. Yueying Yuanqian looked at his daughter's half-exposed breasts and long 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.

"No, it's too hot," Shaqiu mumbled, pulling the sheet aside and shifting her body to a more comfortable position.

"Cover it up, cover it up, go to sleep." Yueying Yuanqian wanted to escape this room as soon as possible; he felt he was turning into a beast if he stayed any longer.

"No, no!" In the struggle, Shaqiu accidentally tugged at her breast binder, and the two white breasts that had been hidden all night popped out.

Fair breasts, pink nipples—Yueying Yuanqian finally saw them in full. His heavy breathing betrayed his current mood, and his erect crotch revealed his desire. 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 texture so soft, and the raised bumps rubbing against his palm. Yueying Yuanqian increased the pressure on his hand.

"No, Father, don't touch there, it's so itchy," Shaqiu mumbled softly, completely unaware of the approaching danger.

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

"No, it's so embarrassing." Sha Qiu gently pushed away, but her hands were weak.

The front-opening shirt was taken off, and the chest binder was also untied. When Yue Ying Yuan Qian's hand grabbed the edge of the short skirt, Sha Qiu finally realized something was wrong. "No, Daddy, I'll take this off myself."

"Still shy? You're my daughter, it's okay." Sha Qiu hesitated and just loosened her grip when Yue Ying Yuan Qian pulled hard. Her pubic hair spread smoothly over her perineum. Sha Qiu quickly reached out to cover herself. "Daddy, don't look."

Yue Ying Yuan Qian didn't expect this scene under the short skirt. 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. Are you shy? Come on, Daddy will cover you up." Yue Ying Yuan Qian easily pulled Sha Qiu'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 really won't work! I already have a man, and we're father and daughter. Father, please let me go, please. Let's 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 a couple of times. "Father, if people find out about this, I won't have the face to live anymore. Let me go, Brother Feng is still outside. If he sees us, 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? Daddy, 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, Daddy, 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 Daddy bullying you."

"I took the initiative, I begged Daddy 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.

“Daddy… 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 makes men… oh… even more excited…”

“Are you satisfied with Daddy’s cock?”

“Mmm… Daddy’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… Daddy was the third… oh…”

“Which one fucked you the most comfortable?”

“Brother Feng…Brother Feng feels the best…Father, don’t stop, more, fuck me faster, it’s Father, now it feels the best when Father fucks me, oh…”

On the small bed in the sand dunes, the strong middle-aged man pressed tightly against the petite girl’s fair body beneath him. The “splish, splish” sounds of their intercourse were incessant. His glans repeatedly broke through the layers of flesh inside her vagina, pecking at the girl’s clitoris. Large wet stains on the sheets told of the intensity of the battle.

“Father, I can’t take it anymore, why aren’t you ejaculating yet…ah…my clitoris is melting…ah…it’s going to leak…I’m going to be fucked to death by Father’s cock…”

“Girl, I’m going to ejaculate 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 anymore, if I ejaculate inside you you’ll get pregnant.” Yueying Yuanqian obviously increased the speed of his thrusting.

“It’s okay…just shoot inside…ah…your cock is going in too fast…I’m coming…ah…ah…Father, shoot…shoot your semen into your daughter’s pussy…ah…”

Sha Qiu spread her legs and lay on the bed, Yue Ying Yuan Qian pressed down on his daughter, their lower bodies pressed together, the girl’s moans, the man’s roars, their bodily fluids mingling.

The softened penis was pulled out, and thick semen flowed out of Sha Qiu’s body, running down her vulva onto the bed. After the climax, both of them calmed down and remained silent for a while. Yue Ying Yuan Qian gently hugged his daughter’s body. Sha Qiu moved her body, neither resisting nor turning back.

“I’m sorry, it’s Father’s fault.”

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

"If you're upset, just cry. If you hate me, curse me, hit me. I'm no human being!" Yueying Yuanqian slapped himself hard across the face.

"No, Father." Shaqiu 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 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, you have to forget what I just said." Shaqiu blushed.

"What did you say?"

"Father's naughty, those embarrassing things." Shaqiu playfully patted her father's chest and lowered her head.

The allure emanating from his daughter's pitiful yet alluring appearance stunned Yueying Yuanqian. The two were naked and embracing, her soft body stirring a renewed desire within him. "Oh, it's about those things you said about how satisfied Shaqiu was with Father's penis, and how you begged Father to ejaculate inside you, right? I promise..."

"You still say that, you still say that!" 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..." He pressed his right hand against her buttocks, drawing their bodies together again.

"Father, you...no, we can't do this anymore." Shaqiu understood, but only softly refused, feeling a hard object pressing against her lower abdomen.

"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. Lost in the forbidden pleasure, neither noticed the bright eyes outside the door...

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 ignore her for now. Who said, "You can't guess a woman's thoughts"?

In the afternoon, the simpleton was packing for his trip into the mountains the next day when Sandhill 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..." Sandhill couldn't finish his sentence.

"What?"

"Well, they were doing that kind of thing." Sandhill'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, Sandhill carefully observed the simpleton's expression.

"They really deserve to die."

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

After leaving the village, he said, "Uncle, wait a moment. I left something behind. I'll be right back." He then turned and ran towards the clan chief's house.

Early 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 secretly followed the fool.

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm going too, I'm a good hunter." The chubby boy's answer was very unconvincing.

"You? Have you ever killed a chicken?"

"Take him with you, he's already fourteen years old, he can be a good hunter after two years of training. Fool, keep an eye on him, don't let anything happen."

The chief spoke up, and the fool had no choice but to nod, but why did his father-in-law's eyes look so strange?

"Father, then we're leaving. Grandpa hasn't come back yet, can 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 not comfortable leaving you at 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, and that night someone saw the chief enter the fool's house, but never see him come out again. It was late at night, and if you approached the hut, you could hear the man's panting and the girl's charming 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 apart, 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?"

Shaqiu blushed. "Why is my father so bad? He bullies me and then asks me why. You're just like Brother Feng, you want more after one time. And Brother Feng... never mind, I won't say anymore." "

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

"You've already done such a thing, you are still my father, how could I blame you as your daughter?"

"It's so good to have you as my daughter, my father won't go back tonight."

The erect penis pressed against Shaqiu's buttocks again. At Yueying Yuanqian's request, the girl squatted 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, and the team returned. The hides had already been skinned in the mountains, more than forty in total. While the chieftain was counting the hides, the Fool and Fatty greeted Shaqiu, 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 all scared to tears at first." "

Haha, your bragging got exposed." Sand Dune pinched Fatty's cheek.

"I don't care, I'm killing it anyway, you better keep your word, you idiot!" Fatty said and ran off.

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

"That kid's a coward, he can't stand blood. I asked him to kill that wild boar, and he was so scared he almost cried. In the end, I told him, 'If you can kill it, I'll let you and Sister Sandhill take a bath together.' And then he did it." After saying that, the idiot turned to run away. Based on experience, if he didn't run, he'd get beaten up.

Sandhill didn't chase him, but just gently replied, "Okay, I know."

The idiot sensed something was wrong. "Huh? Is this still Sandhill? Is it an imposter?"

"Stop messing around, let's go home first, okay?" Amidst everyone's envious gazes, the two walked away hand in hand.

The girl's passion was fiery, even the idiot was a little stunned. In their passionate embrace, Sandhill cried and laughed, her long legs tightly wrapped around the idiot's waist, unrestrained and proactive, until finally, she gave in due to exhaustion.

The fool stopped what he was doing and looked at the panting Sand Dune. "What's wrong with you today? Did you miss men while I was gone?"

Sand Dune had been struggling with inner conflict these past few days. Her relationship with her father left her feeling deeply guilty, yet the pleasurable sensations she felt when he held her made it impossible for her to resist. 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 that it had happened 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 were away, I... I slept with someone." Sand Dune mustered her courage and blurted it out. There was no turning back now.

"Oh, oh? You really did? With whom? With whom?" the fool was clearly intrigued.

"It's Father, I'm a bad woman, I did that kind of thing with my own father." The secret that had tormented her was finally out, and Sand Dune felt a great sense of relief, tears streaming down her face.

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

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

"The day we drank?" The fool's face was expressionless, his tone devoid of any emotion.

"Yes."

"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'd find out."

"Then why are you telling 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 forever. You said there shouldn't be any secrets between us. Brother Feng, are you regretting it?" Sand Dune was filled with despair, especially with the fool's serious expression. "Fine, let me go. I'm not a good woman, I don't deserve you." The girl made a move to get up.

"I really regret it." The fool pressed down on the sand dune's body. "Why did I get so drunk that day? I missed such a great scene! My wife being fucked by my father, how exciting! I regret it, I regret it so much!" The act went too far, scaring his wife. The fool could no longer hide his sullen face and revealed his true colors, a sly grin on his face.

"Brother Feng, you, 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 would leave me. Oh... don't move, it's gotten bigger again, it's so swollen..." Chapter 4 of

11-12 . She was fooled again. The girl, with tears still on her face, was filled with happiness. "Is my father's as big as mine?" "Well, if you don't get bigger, my father's will be even bigger." "Then, did you feel good being fucked by my father?" "Brother Feng, don't ask, I'm so embarrassed." "Tell me quickly, I like to hear it." The fool rubbed hard against the sand dune's anus. "Oh...no...it feels so good, Father is fucking me so good." "How many times did you do it in total?" "Twice, twice that night, and then..." Dune stopped talking, letting the cat out of the bag. "And then? What happened next? Tell me or not, tell me or not." The idiot 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 shot all his semen inside... 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 whore, 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 fucked to death, and 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 we can talk about something, can we?" "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 of them, their clothes still disheveled, and 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 people 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 that. It was already past dinner time, and his grandfather hadn't returned yet. 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 at the idiot for help. The shameless guy was hiding in the corner drawing circles, hopeless. "I came to play with my sister." "I heard you wanted to take a bath with me?" Sand Dune's face turned red as he said it, but he 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 with tears in his eyes, his small figure looking incredibly lonely from behind. "I've noticed you're really good at bullying kids." "Of course! He's been my little shadow since he was a kid. If I can't bully you, I can't bully him either."

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

"What do you mean, my little brother threw up? Ugh, you're so annoying."

Just as the scene of a husband-murdering drama 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 with them the next day 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 out 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.

"You two go to sleep. You have to get up early tomorrow. I'm going to sleep too. Old people sleep lightly, so keep your voices down." After saying that, the old man turned and went into his hut.

The fool chuckled, suppressing a laugh. "You're going to die! You're not allowed to touch me today."

The fool was forbidden from touching him, yet that night Shaqiu 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 fool knew about Shaqiu's relationship with the chieftain, Shaqiu knew the fool knew about his relationship with the chieftain, and the chieftain thought the fool didn't know about his relationship with Shaqiu. So, this scoundrel had been harassing the other two the whole way.

"Father, thank you for taking care of Shaqiu the other day."

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

"Shaqiu, come here, let Father carry you a bit. The road ahead is difficult; don't fall."

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

Yueying Yuanqian was embarrassed, Shaqiu blushed, and the fool was smug. The fool only quieted down after the sand dune whispered, "If you keep doing this, you're not allowed to touch me for a month."

"Father seems to have something on his mind," the fool said 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 quite good. It shouldn't be like this. You're my 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 walked a short distance into the woods when his father came out to meet him. "You're worried even after just a little while? You 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 is Brother Feng?"

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

Sha Qiu thought about it and agreed. Although no one said it, Brother Feng was already recognized as the best hunter in the village. Let's ask him when he comes back.

Putting aside her thoughts about the fool for the moment, Sha Qiu asked, "Father, is something on your mind?" Sha Qiu remembered the things she needed to do.

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

"Even Brother Feng could tell. 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, asking questions relentlessly.

On the cart, the two sat facing each other. "Father, tell me, Brother Feng isn't actually foolish. 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 him."

"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 was in a panic. "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.

"Little 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 to be 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 with pleasure.

The more they rubbed, the more slippery their crotches became. Both felt each other's desire, yet neither dared to bring it up 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 slipped under his daughter's blouse from behind, moving to the front and grasping 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 protests were 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 actually happened was best left unsaid.

Just as the father and daughter were indulging in their sensual pleasure, a figure came running from afar. He wasn't stupid, but he was 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 Chinese 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 high and straight, her lips red and her teeth white. Combined with her delicate oval face, well, Sha Qiu was jealous.

"You two, didn't 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 rude, Sha Qiu thought. But at this moment, she dared not argue with him; inside her, her father's penis was still throbbing.

"No, I haven't seen her. It's just the two of us here."

"Really not?"

"Would we lie to you?"

"Strange, we were clearly heading this way. Such superb lightness skill, could it really be you? It's a pity we were all masked, so we don't know what you look like. We've been looking for you for so long, if we 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.

"You 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! That woman is fierce, she's been chasing me for ages. Luckily, you're smart, sister, you didn't betray me."

The father and daughter dared not move an inch. "Fool, we..."

"It's alright, it's alright, you two chat, I'll catch 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 was pushed back down by the fool. A soft "Oh..." escaped his lips.

"You sit down, the road ahead is difficult, let your father carry you." He then secretly made a face at Sha Qiu.

Sha Qiu understood, but Yue Yingyuan was filled with unease. As the cart resumed its journey, his daughter stirred gently in his arms.

"Sha Qiu, what about us?"

"Father, don't speak, he didn't notice, now that he's up he's suspicious. Let's leave it at that for now, oh... Father, you're so deep."

The two spoke softly, but Sha Qiu knew Brother Feng could hear them. The fool was miserable. He knew what was happening behind him, but he couldn't turn around. That brat Shaqiu kept whispering, "Daddy's fucking feels so good, Daddy's cock is so big, my pussy feels so sore." It made the fool's heart itch. "Just wait until tonight, I'll deal with you." That was what the fool really thought.

The carriage was deliberately driven by the fool to always go over the rough road. Every time it bumped, Shaqiu couldn't help but groan twice, scaring Yueying Yuanqian so much that she wanted to cover her mouth.

When the fool heard Shaqiu whisper, "Daddy, it's so hot inside," 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.

Shaqiu nodded.

"Did you cum inside?"

He nodded again.

"Let me see."

Shaqiu turned around and looked at her father. Finding that he wasn't paying attention, she quietly lifted her short skirt from the front, spread her legs, and thick white semen was still slowly flowing from her honey hole.

"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 last few paragraphs of the twenty-seventh year of the Wu Dynasty's Renwu Calendar summarized it 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 twenty-seventh 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 and source are unknown, and the historian dared not speak.

Chapter 5

As soon as they entered Qiushan County, Shaqiu became the focus of attention. Her fiery red hair was already eye-catching, and her short skirt, long legs, and the exceptionally prominent breasts under her clothes, which were no longer restrained, made her look particularly voluptuous. The two obvious protrusions on her thin clothes were very noticeable. "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 at most, it's almost the same as not wearing any. She comforted him, saying, "They're all Han Chinese, they're used to dressing conservatively. Of course they'll look at you a bit more when they see you dressed like that. But don't lift up your skirt, okay? If they pounce on you, I promise you'll be the one helping, not 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 guy's 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 huge, fiery red fox darted across the roadside. I thought to myself, if I could catch it, its pelt would be worth a fortune, so I chased after it. I ended up in a grove of trees, and just as I was about to catch it, I saw a large, snow-white buttocks peeking out from behind a tree. The woman was urinating too. We spotted each other almost simultaneously. I thought, 'I'll just run away if I accidentally see her,' but then that 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 cart, and you tricked her away. But that woman was really fast; she actually managed to keep up with me. Strange."

"A large, snow-white buttocks?" Women's eyes really do focus on that.

"Yes, it was white and big, oh my!"

"Shaqiu, don't bully the fool." The chieftain, sitting in the back, spoke up.

"It's alright, it's alright, I misspoke. Actually, it's not big, not as big as my sister's." The fool pleaded softly with Shaqiu.

"That's more like it." Shaqiu was satisfied; the fool felt a little guilty.

Upon 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 Sha Qiu was still blatantly undisguised, but Sha Qiu reciprocated without a second glance.

It was already late. After handing the cart over to the innkeeper, Dongfang Jian hosted a feast, agreeing to settle accounts the next day. The group began drinking and chatting, though one of the girls, having learned her lesson, refused to drink a drop.

Sha Qiu felt incredibly uncomfortable; almost every man was staring at him, even the waiter's lecherous gaze was disgusting. Just as he was about to get up and return to his room—he found Dongfang Xing utterly repulsive—another guest entered, nudging the idiot. "Brother Feng, your snow-white butt is here."

The idiot only glanced at him before burying his face in the food plate. "Damn it, why bring up the sore spot?"

A woman in purple walked in, sword in hand. She glanced around, and before the waiter could even greet her, she spotted Sand Dune immediately. Her red hair was too easily recognizable. She'd just given him a disdainful look when she noticed the fool acting like a quail.

"Can't see me, can't see me, can't see me..." the fool muttered.

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 replied without even looking up.

"It is you."

"No, it's not me."

Everyone else was stunned. Sand Dune protested, "What are you doing? Brother Feng just saw you... sob sob sob sob..."

The fool quickly covered her mouth. *Girl, if you say that, someone will really die, and it'll probably be mine.

* "Miss, you've probably mistaken me for someone else. My brother just came down from 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 from the East, after encountering Sha Qiu, met with a second rebuff, and this time it was even more decisive. The woman in purple completely ignored him, not even sparing him a glance. She silently stared at the fool for a while, then turned and walked away without a word.

"Tch, what's with the arrogance? She's just a little pretty, flat-chested girl." That's what Sha Qiu said.

The fool thought it was quite accurate; the woman had a decent bottom, but her chest was indeed quite flat.

"Hmm, hmm, sister is right."

That elegant young master from the East? Who would pay him any attention?

After this incident, Sha Qiu lost his appetite. He called over the innkeeper and led him back to his room. The waiter had been watching this table for a while now. Not only was there a beautiful foreign girl, but they had almost gotten into a fight earlier. When Sha Qiu called, he quickly came over to lead the way.

Long, slender legs, an extremely short skirt, and full breasts—finally, he had the chance to see them up close, and he wasn't about to let it slip by. "This way, please. Go upstairs this way, you go first."

Sand Dune, unsuspecting, walked ahead. The stairs were steep, and the waiter deliberately followed behind, secretly pleased with himself. Foreign girls were so easy to fool. He secretly peeked under Sand Dune's skirt, initially just a man's lewd thoughts, but unexpectedly, he was dazzled by two plump, white buttocks. She

wasn't wearing anything at all? "Clang!" The waiter tripped.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just tripped by accident. Please, sir."

The stairs were short, and Sand Dune didn't realize he was being spied on. The waiter cursed himself for being so useless, stumbling at the crucial moment. But knowing the girl's skirt was completely bare, he couldn't help but feel aroused.

Once inside the arranged room, he busied himself showing Shaqiu around the room, introducing everything. Shaqiu, 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. You can look for it on your bed, and if it happens to be in your room, the room fee will be waived."

"Really?" The greedy Shaqiu knelt on the bed, supporting himself with one hand while flipping through the bedding with the other. Her round, pert buttocks were revealed, her skirt gradually rising, opening the door to her.

As Shaqiu bent over, her full buttocks once again came into the waiter's view, this time more clearly. Between her buttocks, her delicate labia shyly closed, two pinkish labia dotting the space.

The waiter's breathing became heavy, and he secretly rubbed his hardening penis through his pants. He wouldn't dare rape a female guest; simply enjoying the sight was his limit.

"No, I can't find it."

"Look again, it's not big, just look a little longer, and you'll find it."

The waiter was at a crucial moment, unwilling to let the beautiful scene before him disappear, fantasizing about his big gun pressing against those tempting plump lips, and shooting a stream of hot semen 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 his bad luck.

After a while, the gluttonous fool entered 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." The girl busy on the bed exposed her buttocks again.

"Is that how you were looking?"

"Yes."

He touched Sandy'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 he'd ejaculated all over his pants." It has to be said, the fool's guess was spot on.

"I'm going to find him." Sandy got angry.

The fool quickly grabbed her. "Don't go, think about what to say when you get there."

Sandy blushed, fell silent, and sat on the bed sulking. "You men are all so bad, always thinking about taking advantage of me. Brother Feng, am I too stupid?"

"No, you're just inexperienced. You'll know what to do next time after this one lesson."

"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." Sandy pounced on the fool and gave him a good beating, of course, the one who got beaten up got the better deal.

The two were playfully fighting when a knock sounded at the door. "It's me, I'm coming in."

Yueying Yuanqian had come because a valuable pelt had supposedly been left behind in the village and was due for delivery the next day. "Could you go back to the village tonight to retrieve it?"

"Father, the mountain roads are so difficult to travel. You can't send Brother Feng back now." Shaqiu tightly protected her man.

"Sister, don't say anything, I'll go. I'll definitely be back by tomorrow morning." The simpleton agreed to the task.

The chieftain left. "Sister, leave the door open tonight." The simpleton said to Shaqiu before leaving.

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

"Silly girl, 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 simpleton had already slipped out.

Late at night, Shaqiu, as if possessed, didn't lock the door. The girl was both expectant and a little scared, thinking of her father's strength and vigor, and her vagina felt a little wet. When Yueying Yuanqian pushed the door open, without saying much, the father and daughter rolled around together as if they knew the ropes well.

"Father, come in quickly, it hurts so much." Sand Dune swayed her hips towards her father, her crotch already glistening with moisture.

"Come on, girl, put this on. Let's try something new today." A hint of pity flashed in Moon Shadow's eyes as he produced an blindfold from somewhere and handed it to Sand Dune.

However, Sand Dune couldn't see; the girl was already immersed in the pleasure of desire. She took the blindfold and put it on immediately. "Father, what are you doing? I can't see! You always find new ways to torment me."

The door was gently pushed open again, and another figure walked towards the oblivious Sand Dune...

As

soon as the fool left the county town, he sped off 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 to support. We'll have children in the future. Anyway, we don't have any deep-seated hatred. 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, 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 first, you can't hit my face." The fool squatted down, clutching his head.

"Pfft," the woman in purple laughed, stunningly beautiful. "Still so shameless. Then can you take off your clothes 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 tightly. "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 under her breath.

"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, which was covered in scars, clearly marks from gunpowder burns.

微凉的小手轻轻抚了上来，抚摩着那些疤痕就象是抚摩着情人的脸蛋儿，傻子想了想，没躲，关键是挺舒服的。

柔软的身子轻轻靠了上来，脸庞也贴到了后背上，泪水不断的滑落“我终于找到你了....”哽咽着已经说不出话。

“姑娘，你哭就哭，可别把鼻涕流到我后背上。”

想揍他，紫衣女子这一刻非常的想揍他，可是又怎么下的去手。

“我叫左婉飞，你可以叫我小飞。”

“小飞姑娘，你真的认识我？”傻子又不是真傻，从女子的话语中哪还听不出来，这一刻终于收起了嬉皮笑脸。

"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 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 seems the other person really didn't realize 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 so unchaste, the fool still cared so much for her. If he felt even half as much for me as that woman, I'd be content.

Lost in thought, the fool stopped, looked at his hand, then at Xiao Fei, a look of bewilderment on his face. "Fool, you've finally realized it? 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 fool slapped himself, afraid of the pain, but not too 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, it was already dawn, and the city gates of Qiushan County were not yet open. But to these two, what were city walls? Did such things even exist in the world?

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 that he would run away.

"I sleep naked, and maybe I'll do 'that' with Sha Qiu before I sleep. Do you want to watch?"

He muttered under his breath, and Wan'er angrily woke up the waiter on duty and booked a room for herself. "I live 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, not even knowing who she was. Having Shaqiu 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?

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"Father, stop licking, oh...oh...no...no...oh...please, come in...I can't hold back anymore..."

A pair of slender white hands held Shaqiu's buttocks, and a round glans pressed against his anus.

"Father, come in quickly, come in quickly, Father, why aren't you saying anything? My hole is so itchy, hurry up and fuck me with your cock, don't you like fucking me the most?" Shaqiu thrust his 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 Sand Dune, you begged me to fuck you, okay?”

“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, Sand Dune 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 inexplicably disliked the moment she saw him. “You, oh…” Without giving Sand Dune a chance to refute, the glans rubbed against Sand Dune’s labia twice, the shaft pressing against the entrance, slowly squeezing in.

“How dare you… oh… so thick… Father, why are you doing this…” Sand Dune 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 Xing 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 too 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, already churning with a lump in its throat, was subjected to such intense bombardment, and its body quickly reacted with utmost realism: "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 its peak, its 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 promise I'll 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 shoved it into her honey hole. As soon as the glans was inserted, he thrust his buttocks back forcefully. "Ah!" A satisfied groan escaped as 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...my flower core is going to be pierced...Good brother...Again...I want more...I want more..."

"How does it compare to your father?"

"You're amazing...you're better than my father...I enjoy it more...my father doesn't have so many tricks...Ah...ah...today I'm really...fucked to death by you..." Shaqiu's body trembled, and another stream of honey-like fluid gushed out.

"How would you know if you don't compare? Uncle Yueying, you've been watching for a while now, come over here, don't say you don't want to."

Yueying Yuanqian watched for a long time, initially feeling sorry for his daughter, but later completely immersed in the lewd atmosphere. His penis remained erect for a while, but because of someone else's leverage, and with Dongfang Xing not speaking, he dared not move. Unexpectedly, Dongfang Xing actually gave up his position and stepped forward without ceremony. "Girl, Daddy's here." He thrust into Shaqiu's newly vacated honey hole.

Since ancient times, which man would admit to being second best in this kind of thing? Shaqiu had just said that Dongfang Xing was better than him, so Yueying Yuanqian fucked her with extra effort this time.

It was just that Shaqiu suffered. "Ah...you...bully me...two people gang rape me...I can't take it...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 took turns in perfect harmony, always giving up their place just as they were about to ejaculate. Throughout the night, Sand Dune's honeypot was constantly enduring the man's thrusts, and her body had already climaxed 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... whatever you want... ah... shoot it anywhere... ah... ah... I'm coming... I'm coming..." Sand Dune climaxed once more, 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 shooting your tender pussy. Sister Shaqiu, lift your buttocks up, your father and I are going to shoot, shoot inside your pussy, okay?"

"Okay, shoot inside Shaqiu's pussy, but are you going to insert it too?" A hint of fear flashed in Shaqiu's eyes. It was the first time she had served two men at the same time, and the girl was a little scared.

"No, no, like this, yes, higher buttocks, okay."

Shaqiu lay on the bed, as requested, her buttocks raised as high as possible, her long legs pressed against her chest. Her private parts, which had been ravaged all night, were already red and swollen. Her vaginal opening was slightly open, revealing the dark red tender flesh inside. Shaqiu 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 anything?" Dongfang Xing asked teasingly.

"Please, please, Brother Dongfang and Father, ejaculate! Please, Brother Dongfang and Father, shoot your semen into Shaqiu's little hole!" Shaqiu's delicate face flushed crimson.

The two men's glans pressed against Shaqiu's honeyed hole simultaneously, meeting the pink opening. It's unclear who ejaculated first, but the thick semen eagerly dripped into the girl's vagina, sliding down the vaginal walls, merging together, soaking the tender clitoris, and slowly seeping into her uterus.

Shaqiu moaned softly; her little hole felt so warm and comfortable. Even though she had already ejaculated, she remained in the same position, unwilling to move, until a softened penis appeared before her.

"Lick it clean for brother."

His fragrant tongue gently licked the penis, finally sucking on the glans, scooping up the last remaining semen into his 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 satisfied his desires, Yueying Yuanqian looked at Shaqiu with only guilt in his eyes. "Girl, it's your father who's sorry."

"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 can find a way." The girl always had full confidence in her beloved.

"Sigh, at least he kept his promise and didn't make any more demands. This matter should be over, right? You've been tired all night, go to sleep. I'm going back to my room first."

"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."

With Yueying Yuanqian gone, Shaqiu could no longer hold on and drifted off to sleep on the bed...

As dawn approached, the candlelight had gone out sometime earlier, leaving the room dim. Shaqiu felt an uncomfortable pressure on his chest and slowly woke up.

"Ah, who is it?"

A dark figure was lying on Shaqiu's chest, greedily sucking on the girl's nipple.

Shaqiu was startled, and the person who was groping him was also startled, tumbling off the bed in a flash. "Miss, spare me! 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?"

"Miss, I really was wrong. I got up in the middle of the night and saw your light was on, so I wanted to see what was going on. I didn't realize your door wasn't closed properly, leaving a crack. That's when I saw you, lying naked on the bed. I've never seen such a beautiful girl in my life. I just couldn't resist. Miss, please forgive me this time. I'll kowtow to you." The waiter kowtowed repeatedly.

It turned out that her father hadn't closed the door properly when he left. Now Sha Qiu understood. 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 had just slept with you, and you enjoyed it a lot, and I had this attitude, could you refuse him next time he came 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 molest her. I don't care if it's true or not, I won't pursue this matter this time. But if you do anything improper again, don't blame me for taking you to the authorities. We Miao people aren't so easy to bully."

After shooing away the profusely thanking waiter, the simpleton carefully cleaned Sha Qiu's body, and the two fell into a deep sleep in each other's arms. The simpleton, exhausted from a night's work, was also weary.

When he awoke, the sun was high in the sky. From the distant moonlight, he learned that the group had already inventoried the furs that morning, and that Uncle Dongfang and his nephew had already left. He considered whether to chase after them. After all, that flat-chested girl had said that he had killed people before, and of a fairly high status, so killing one more wouldn't matter.

"Brother Feng, maybe we should just forget about it. He's already gone; maybe he can really keep the secret."

Just as the simpleton was hesitating, there was a knock at the door. The waiter had come again, and judging from his expression, he had something to say.

"You two are very generous people, even forgiving me for offending the young lady. I'm just a nobody, and I have nothing to repay you with. I heard some news this morning that might be related to you, but it's useless. It's good that you're on your guard."

"What? What did you hear?"

"This morning, when I was delivering hot water to each room, I heard someone talking about red hair outside the room of the Han young master you were traveling with. I thought they might be talking about the young lady, so I listened a bit more. The people inside seemed to be saying something about killing the man and kidnapping the red-haired one tonight. That's all I heard. The people inside seemed to know I was outside, so they opened the door. They didn't make things difficult for me because they saw I was delivering hot water. But I saw the people inside. Besides that 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, forgiving others is also forgiving yourself.

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 in the room looked at each other. "Silly girl, now you know? He not only wants to take you, but he also wants to kill me."

"Then what should we do, Brother Feng? He has accomplices. Why don't we call Father and leave tonight?"

Accomplices? I have accomplices 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 into the room. "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?"

A crackling sound filled the room, sparks flying, and the fool's head ached.

"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."

"And 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 from the martial 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 immediately.

Sure enough, Sha Qiu wasn't having it. "Shameless! Why are you trying to seduce 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 win an argument with 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 slightly, 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 arrive.

"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 get too cocky. You're just fast at running, but your fighting skills are far from up to par. 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 at least thirty moves."

"Huh? I can only withstand thirty moves?"

"You idiot! If you really fought, and you couldn't beat me, wouldn't you just run? Who could catch you? Besides, your internal energy is profound. I don't know about others, but none I've seen can match yours."

"What's internal energy?"

"Looks like you've completely forgotten. You never get tired no matter how far you run, right? That's because your internal energy supports you. Try feeling 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, it goes exactly where I want it."

"You've reached that level? Your will is in your heart. Looks like I underestimated you."

"Haha, I'm a first-rate master now, right?"

"First-rate master, pfft!"

"Next question."

"Say it."

"How did your chest grow so big?" "You're

asking for it!" *

Whoosh!* The sword tip pierced through the bed board, stopping less than an inch from the idiot's eyes, scaring him into a cold sweat.

"I was just kidding, don't take it so seriously, be good, put it away." "

If you keep being frivolous, 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 fool understood; it would be a lie to say he wasn't tempted. Now that the other person had taken the initiative, how could 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 fool's favorite.

"You dare say that? Who wants to be your woman? Shameless!" The sword tip hadn't struck yet, but there was a chance.

"Really not?"

"No." "

If not, then forget it."

"Yes!"

An awkward silence, one shy, one happy, the window clicked open, and... Chapter 6 of

11-12 : 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 idiot was in cahoots with the two in front. He was practically stepping on her heels, and even reached 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 idiot saw that Wan'er's expression was off, so he quickly bowed and made faces. This girl was easily embarrassed; if she suddenly attacked and killed the two of them right there, 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?"

"Forget about Dongfangxing, your matter is more important now, think of a way quickly."

"I'll try, help me sit up."

Struggling to sit up straight, the fool waited anxiously beside her. 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 making the fool's heart pound. "You're not going to rape me, are you? If you rape me, I'll give in."

"You're talking nonsense, this drug is too strong, I can't control it, Brother Wuying, I, I..." She hadn't lost her mind yet, although her body was driven by intense desire, she couldn't continue speaking, she just slowly hugged the fool. "Thank goodness it's you, thank goodness it's you."

If he didn't move, he would be worse than an animal, and he couldn't just watch her be consumed by lust, so the fool 'righteously' reached out his groping hand.

When her skirt was pulled down, Wan'er was already somewhat out of control, she ripped open her bodice, this... it's really big. A pair of large, papaya-shaped breasts hung on Wan'er's chest, their pink nipples appearing exceptionally delicate. A faint blush of excitement tinged the breasts. The fool swallowed hard; how comfortable it would be to sleep on them!

He gently lifted them with his hand; they were smooth and heavy. He pressed his index finger against one of the pink nipples, the nipple sinking 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 from her clothes, one hand clutching the fool's garment, 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 was truly being raped. Ever since the initial adjustment period after losing his virginity, Wan'er had been in control, and he'd even been adjusting his size to prevent her tight virgin vagina from hurting too much.

Now the situation had reversed, and the fool didn't know how long he could hold on. If he couldn't hold on, and if the lustful toxins in her body hadn't been completely expelled, the consequences would be tragic. He should have kept these two men as backups; what's worse, they didn't even have a cucumber, a carrot would have been fine.

"Come here, turn over, you brat, you're going to kill me when you're going crazy." Forcibly pulling Wan'er over, the fool thrust in from behind, controlling the speed and slightly reducing the urge to ejaculate.

Zuo Wanfei had completely lost control, while the fool was still trying to hold back his ejaculation. Neither of them noticed that someone was approaching outside the temple.

"I told you to arrest her, but I didn't say you could use her afterward. Even if she's a prostitute, you still have the guts...?" Even before he reached the temple, Dongfang Xing had heard a woman's moans coming from inside. But what he saw shocked him. It wasn't the two brothers raping Sha Qiu; it was that idiot, and the woman beneath 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 his family to protect all his direct descendants. Dongfang Xing had brought him along today for a simple reason: to take the woman away and then kill her to silence her.

"You being here shows I underestimated you. You know everything?"

The fool panicked, preoccupied with detoxifying Wan'er, forgetting that Dongfang Xing could arrive at any moment. Now caught in the act in the temple, things weren't going 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 thrusting back, completely ignoring the greedy gazes of the two men at the door.

"What? Although I don't know how you killed those two good-for-nothings, since you've discovered my secret, you'd better prepare for your funeral. Your Sand Dune sister and this woman, I'll take good care of them for you, guaranteeing them sexual happiness. Uncle Zhang, thank you for your trouble. That woman is clearly poisoned with aphrodisiacs, and she's quite beautiful. I'll offer her to you afterward."

"Boy, you should just 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 beardless old man had already struck with a 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 very shrewd, and he had the mindset of a lion hunting a rabbit when he attacked, but he did not expect that the young man in front of him would dodge his two consecutive heavy blows.

The fool, however, suffered from a lack of experience. After losing his memory, he had never fought with anyone, so he was inevitably a little timid. He mostly dodged, and occasionally he would try to fight back, but he was blocked by his personality.

"Clang!" The two exchanged palms and their bodies separated.

"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 outdone by a junior, the old man, in a fit of rage, lunged forward, unleashing his trump card. His palms gradually turned black, and a foul, fishy smell filled the air.

Dongfang Xing was somewhat alarmed. He hadn't expected the fool to withstand three or four moves from the old man. Although he looked slightly disheveled, he didn't seem defeated. 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 lips.

"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 once 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, has this woman never played the flute before? Your teeth are touching my cock. But don't worry, after you die, I guarantee 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 affect the fool's mind, and seeing that it 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 that had entered her body, her snow-white buttocks welcoming him, her large breasts swaying back and forth, her body lasciviously helpless, the rhythm of her movements. Did it matter which man was enjoying her?

"Idiot," the fool cursed.

Dongfang Xing didn't know what had made him act stupid, nor could he think much about it. His penis was enveloped by layers of soft, hot flesh inside the vagina. When it reached the bottom, it felt as if his glans was being sucked by a small mouth. A mass of tender, elastic flesh wrapped around his glans, both numb and pleasurable. After only a dozen or so thrusts, he 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 become more composed. Although he seemed to have no special moves, he fought faster and faster, countering each move with increasingly sharp attacks. Several times, he had barely dodged the attacks 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 first move that the other party couldn't do anything to him, but dealing with him wouldn't be easy either. Moreover, he was worried about Wan'er. He was afraid that not touching her for a long time would allow the aphrodisiac to penetrate deeper, and he was also afraid that Dongfang Xing would take this opportunity to harm her. As Dongfang Xing was gradually lured onto Wan'er, she finally became completely focused. The lustful poison was temporarily suppressed by the man, and seeing that he wouldn't harm the woman beneath him, the increasingly confident fool let loose. As for Wan'er's chastity, the fool had no concept of that.

"Ah? Okay, I'll take it out." Dongfang Xing was also ruthless; without asking why, he tried to withdraw.

The woman, driven to madness, refused to be fooled again. Feeling the glans retreating to the entrance, seemingly about to leave, she couldn't bear the thought of repeating the mistake she'd just learned. 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 the 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, her body churning, honey-like fluid flowing out, and she moaning repeatedly.

"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 bitten 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 a few moans, 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, but the temple was empty.

Zuo Wanfei's movements were inconvenient. After a night of madness, she had just lost her virginity and even walking was painful, let alone using her light-footed skills.

None of that mattered anymore. Thinking of everything last night, he took her, and 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... She

walked aimlessly, branches tore her skirt, scratched her arm, but what did it matter? She was no longer worthy of him. This body was already defiled. He should be back with Sha Qiu now. After saying those hurtful things, he should 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. Mist 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 pulp! This high, even the lightest agility is useless.”

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 to do something foolish, she would regret it.

“I've been looking for you for so long, but I still can't be with you. Forget me, be good to Sister Shaqiu.”

“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 also fly off the cliff, rushing towards her.

In the silent valley, a breeze blew...

Chapter 7

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

Gently stroking the man's face in her arms, Wan'er was filled with happiness. "

It's a little itchy," the fool raised his head, looking around in confusion. "Ah, you scared me to death, you scared me to death!" The sudden shout startled Wan'er, but then she found him burying his face in her breasts, rubbing them while muttering, "So big, so big."

"No, it itches, don't do this." She could only protest, her body going limp, her breasts feeling numb and tingly from the fool's face.

"Husband, are we dead?"

"What did you call me?"

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

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

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

"What underworld? You thought we were dead?"

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

"Of course not, let me tell you, I jumped with all my might and just happened to catch you. I thought I was going to die too, but the wind in the mountains is really strong, it just blew us around and we drifted here." As for the fact that he was so scared after landing that he fainted, it was too embarrassing, so he didn't say it.

"Liar, how could that be?"

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

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

"You remember everything?"

"Yes, I've defiled myself, I can't..."

"Nonsense, how can you blame yourself for what happened yesterday? You were just here to help, and you were poisoned. In that situation, you had no choice. If I blame you for this, would I still be a man?"

"But, I still..."

"But my sister."

"I don't have a sister."

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

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

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

Having gone through life and death together, other words were superfluous. "Husband..." Wan'er called softly, collapsing into the fool's arms.

"Don't seduce me. We haven't settled the score yet. Now let's talk about your suicide attempt." The fool pulled Wan'er onto his lap and made her lie face down.

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

"No, I won't."

"Wrong. You shouldn't have lied to me." *Slap, slap*, two slaps on her bottom.

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

"No, I won't."

"Wrong. You shouldn't have tried to commit suicide." *Slap, slap*, two more slaps.

"Will you lie to me about committing suicide again?" *Slap, slap*.

"I haven't said anything yet."

"It feels so good, I can't resist."

Seeing that she was about to arouse him, the fool rubbed her breasts, and she collapsed again.

"Hehe, I caught you. You want to hit me now?" *Slap, slap*.

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

The fool had been frightened by jumping off the cliff earlier and used Wan'er to calm himself down.

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

"No, this is more comfortable." The fool shifted his back, his two soft breasts pressing against her.

"You're so naughty." The girl tightened her arms, blushing.

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

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

Don't wrap them around, don't wrap them around anymore, okay? How old

are you this year?" "Nineteen."

"Nineteen, um, they can still grow."

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

What do you mean no way? Didn't you see Shaqiu crying from jealousy yesterday? Be good, don't wrap them around anymore, let them grow a little longer, I estimate yours is 36h." Then the fool started to ponder what the 36h suddenly popped into his head meant, he couldn't explain it himself.

"My lord, promise me one thing."

"Alright, go ahead."

"I want to kill that Dongfang Xing."

"Of course, this matter can't just end like this." Being targeted by the two best light-footed martial artists in the Jianghu is a kind of misery, especially since one of them is shameless.

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

"What are you doing? Don't try to seduce my brother Feng." Sha Qiu immediately noticed that Wan'er's chest was no longer bound and became alert. There was nothing he could do; she wasn't as big as hers.

"Come here, I'll tell you..." The fool recounted what had happened.

"Ah? Are you hurt? Let me see." The first thing they asked was whether the fool was hurt. Some people were secretly pleased.

"Well, consider it a favor I owe you." Knowing that things were inevitable, Sha Qiu simply admitted it frankly. "But I entered the sect first, so you have to listen to your sister from now on." He didn't forget to add. "

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

"Tch, little brat." Wan'er.

"Say that again?" Sha Qiu.

The fool fled in panic.

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

The others, unable to help, watched from the sidelines. Taking advantage of Wan'er's inattention, the simpleton quietly asked, "Did you sneak off last night? Look at that waiter, his eyes are still dark. Did you do it?" "Nonsense!

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

was surprised that he would go to such lengths.

Seeing that Sha Qiu and the simpleton were watching him, the waiter lowered his head in embarrassment and turned to enter the inn.

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

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

"His family is from Sichuan. What's wrong?"

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

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

"Oh, that makes things easier."

He and Wan'er exchanged a glance, and the two of them made up their minds.

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

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

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

"Grandpa, I want to go down the mountain." While the two women inside were fighting, the fool sat down next to the old man smoking a water pipe at the door.

"Alright, go ahead."

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

"Go back to where you came from. You're not from the mountains, and someone like you can't stay in the mountains forever." The old man had something on his mind, and the fool could tell.

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

"Alright, I'll wait for you to come back for me." These were the last words the old man said that night.

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

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

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

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

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

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

That night, he finally got his wish and climbed on top of Wan'er. "No, Grandpa is next door, he'll hear us." She clung tightly to her clothes. "

It's okay, Shaqiu was making a lot of noise back then, Grandpa's used to it."

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

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

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

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

After a while of silence, Wan'er mustered her courage and approached, leaping onto the wall. She was startled to see the simpleton in the courtyard, intently watching someone's window, completely unaware of her presence. What was he watching? The curious woman jumped down and slowly walked behind the simpleton, a surge of resentment rising in her heart. Honestly, his vigilance was so poor; she was so close and he hadn't even noticed!

"What are you looking at?"

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

"Ah? Why did you follow me? Nothing, nothing, let's go home." The idiot, feeling guilty, tried to make up an excuse.

"No, don't try to fool me. What's in there? Let me see." He didn't know whether to pull her or not, and he was afraid of being discovered by the people inside. The idiot was at a loss. Wan'er peered through the small hole the idiot had dug.

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

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

"It's okay to watch my own wife, isn't it?" the simpleton muttered, sounding a little aggrieved.

"What did you say?"

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

"If you really want it, I'll give it to you when we get back. Peeping isn't good." Thinking the simpleton couldn't resist peeping, Wan'er said shyly; this was her limit.

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

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

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

"So you knew all along, but how could you..." Sha Qiu was somewhat incredulous at the fool's actions.

He couldn't hide it any longer, and the fool pulled Wan'er away from the window. "I'm sorry, I didn't want to lie to you, I was afraid you couldn't accept it."

"I'm already your woman, there's nothing you shouldn't hide from me, but I have no right to say anything to Sha Qiu, after all, I'm not pure myself."

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

The fool stammered for a long time without revealing anything. Wan'er just listened quietly. The man's helpless embarrassment was something he could only show to the woman he loved. Wan'er felt a warmth in her heart, but what he said next left her feeling utterly bewildered.

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

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

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

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

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

This man is a freak, how can he be like this, taking a loss and still thinking he's getting a good deal, but the mark he left in her heart can never be erased, that figure leaping off the cliff is always on her mind, every time she thinks of it, it's sweet, she sighed softly, Wan'er slowly leaned into the fool's arms, "No matter what kind of person you are, be good to me, ah, you..."

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

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

"No, no, I won't let any other man touch you if you don't want me to." The fool was finally relieved, a weight lifted from his heart, and his hands began to wander again.

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

Wan'er, her body limp, was dragged to the window by the fool's grasp on one breast. The fool then poked a hole in the window, gesturing for Wan'er to look with him, before leaning in himself.

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

"Look, look, your Sand Dune sister is about to give up," the fool whispered. Inside the room, Shaqiu's voice grew louder. "Ah...ah...Father, your cock is too long...my flower is going to be forced open...ah...it's going to fuck into my womb...no...I can't take it...mother will hear...Father, be gentle...I'm going to die...such a big cock...I'm going to be fucked to death by Father..."

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

Wan'er didn't know when she had gotten to the little hole. Inside the room, Shaqiu was standing on the edge of the bed, her buttocks sticking out high. Her whole body was soaked with sweat and glistening. Behind her, Shaqiu's father, the middle-aged man, was thrusting his penis into his daughter's body with abandon, making slapping sounds.

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

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

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

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

"Husband, let's go back. I also…" Wan'er whispered.

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

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

"Why go back? Let's just stay here. They're fucking inside, we'll fuck outside." The idiot said, starting to lift Wan'er's skirt.

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

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

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

"I, I don't know."

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

"No, no, don't talk nonsense." But as she said this, her plump buttocks thrust back again.

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

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

Wan'er was startled, as if what was pressed against her lower body was really the thick, long penis thrusting into Sand Dune's honey hole right in front of her. Then her labia parted, and the glans was already inside. A swelling sensation came, and her body was gradually filled.

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

A satisfied cry escaped her lips, impossible to suppress. Oh no, this was a simultaneous reaction from both of them. Sure enough, the cries from inside the house ceased. "Who goes there?" Yueying Yuanqian called out softly.

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

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

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

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

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

"Ah, it was you! You scared me to death! You're so annoying, peeking and scaring me!" Sand Dune chased after the simpleton, but her worried expression vanished.

"Did you have fun last night?" the simpleton asked, oblivious to the danger.

"You dare say that? You scared my father and me all night. As soon as you ran away, my father went back to his room, probably worried too."

Moon Shadow, standing nearby, was indeed deeply worried, glancing at the simpleton before turning away again.

Sand Dune was kind; this was the first time she was leaving her parents, and last night she hadn't let her soon-to-be-separated father have his fill of worry. "Brother Wind, I…"

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

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

"Shaqiu, isn't this inappropriate? What happened last night..."

"Don't worry, Father, it's alright. I didn't satisfy you yesterday, so now that I'm leaving, I'll take this opportunity to give you another chance." Shaqiu directly took off her short skirt, revealing her long, muscular thighs and red pubic hair. She turned and lay face down on the grass, legs apart, buttocks raised, her pink labia glistening with moisture, already ready.

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

Yueying Yuanqian went back, and the simpleton felt his legs go weak. "How was it? Is it alright now?"

"Brother Feng, I'm sorry." Shaqiu's eyes were red, clearly she had just cried.

"You've apologized so many times, and you're only saying it now? It's alright, it's alright, we'll come back." The simpleton affectionately hugged the little girl, gently comforting her as he felt the pain of being away from home. His incorrigible habit was that his hand again groped under Shaqiu's short skirt.

"Why is there nothing there? Didn't you ejaculate inside?"

Shaqiu blushed. "Father was especially powerful this time. At the end, his glans pushed open her flower core, so he must have ejaculated into her uterus, which is

why it can't come out." The simpleton was speechless. Without cheating, he wouldn't have this ability. He always believed that his ability to grow bigger was cheating.

Wan'er, who was walking ahead, stumbled. The simpleton knew she had heard him, chuckled mischievously, and carried Shaqiu past her. He deliberately lifted Shaqiu's short skirt slightly, allowing Wan'er to see her snow-white buttocks. Amidst Shaqiu's silvery laughter, she shouted, "Dongfangxing, I'm here!"

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