[Fantasy] The Dragon and the Phoenix (Complete) - 10-12

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Chapter 29

Two erect penises swayed before Yu Niang. It wasn't a matter of them not being hard enough; Yu Niang knew they wanted her to serve them orally first. Didn't her husband like that too? Sometimes he'd even ejaculate directly in her mouth. Since things had come to this, she only hoped they'd keep their word. Suppressing the overwhelming stench, Yu Niang opened her cherry-red lips and took the leader's glans into her

mouth. While sucking on the leader's penis, her left hand gently stroked Biaozi's long shaft. After several dozen strokes, they switched positions. Biaozi's penis was very long, and Yu Niang couldn't take it all in. Biaozi pressed her head down and pushed it into her mouth a few times. "Cough, cough...

" "No more, this is too long, it's hitting my throat." Yu Niang complained softly as she spat it out.

"Too long? I'll show you the benefits of being long later." "Brother, I can't hold back anymore. This bitch is so good at licking. Her tongue is licking my glans all over. Can I go first today?"

"Whatever you want. Anyway, she's not a virgin anymore. If you like, you go first."

"Thanks, brother." Biaozi got permission and pushed Yu Niang down onto the deck. What's coming will come, Yu Niang thought silently. Her ankles were grabbed, her legs were spread apart. Was he going to penetrate her? Would her husband forgive her for losing her virginity? Why hasn't he entered yet? Yu Niang was lost in thought. "Hey, don't pinch..." With her

legs spread apart, Yu Niang's naked vulva was no longer covered. Biaozi saw Yu Niang's pink and tender clitoris and reached out to rub it a few times. The intense stimulation made Yu Niang feel a surge of heat instantly flow from her body, and clear mucus slowly flowed from her vaginal opening.

"Brother, this bitch is flowing. I only touched her a few times. She's a fucking slut. I'll fuck you to death, you slut." Without a shred of tenderness, he thrust his glans deep into Yu Niang's honeyed entrance. Fortunately, Yu Niang was already wet, so it didn't cause any harm. With a muffled groan, Yu Niang's back arched from the penetration, before slowly relaxing.

"How was it? Was it long enough for you to enjoy it?" Biaozi asked smugly. She didn't respond, forcing herself not to make a sound. She told herself it was like being bitten by a dog; once it was over, she could go back to her husband.

"Not satisfied? Then I'll fuck you until you enjoy it? " Biaozi moved, hoisting Yu Niang's legs onto his shoulders. Between her thighs, between her full labia majora, a pink slit of flesh stretched out. Slightly lower, the entrance to her private parts, which should have belonged only to her husband, was now being invaded by a stranger. Biaozi's penis was long, at least longer than any of the men Yu Niang had experienced before. Biaozi's movements were rough, at least rougher than her husband's. Each time his glans was about to withdraw, he would thrust it all the way in, instantly tearing through the tender flesh inside her vagina, then slamming it hard against her clitoris, grinding it once before withdrawing, and then doing it again. After

Biaozi had thrust vigorously dozens of times, Yu Niang couldn't take it anymore. "Gently, gently, I can't take it anymore."

"Gently? Brother only knows how to fuck women hard, not gently." "Encouraged, he thrust even harder, making loud slapping sounds.

Biaozi was now completely on top of Yu Niang, his hands playing with her nipples while his lower body moved frantically. As soon as Yu Niang's legs were put down, they unconsciously wrapped around Biaozi's waist, she cried out, "No...oh...no more...oh...too deep...really...can't take it..." while thrusting her hips with Biaozi's movements, as if she was complaining that the man on top of her wasn't penetrating her deep enough.

"Hey Biaozi, are you done yet? You're fucking so fast, are you about to cum?" the leader asked with a lewd grin.

"Brother, I really can't go on anymore, this bitch is too horny, her cunt is sucking so hard, oh my, look at this woman, she's even offering herself up, she really needs to be fucked." "

I'm telling you, if you're going to cum, you'd better take it out, if you cum inside, how the hell am I going to fuck you later?" “

Don’t worry, brother, I know what I’m doing. I…I’m about to…cum…”

Biaozi sped up again, clearly on the verge of ejaculation. “No…oh…don’t be so fast…I’ll cum…no…ah…I’m going to die…ah…I’m going to be fucked to death…no…don’t…”

Biaozi tried to pull away at the moment of ejaculation, but before he could pull out halfway, Yu Niang’s legs wrapped around his waist and pulled him back in heavily. With a “smack,” his penis slammed into Yu Niang’s honey hole. Biaozi couldn’t hold back any longer, and his glans shot his essence into Yu Niang’s flower core.

“No…don’t…don’t take it away…ah…just cum inside…oh…it’s so hot…I’ve come too…” Yu Niang’s flower core trembled as it was hit by the man’s semen, and she cummed with Biaozi.

“Brother, it’s not my fault. You saw it, this bitch wouldn’t let me leave, begging me to cum inside her. She’s so fucking horny, I’ll cum inside you…” Biaozi’s penis throbbed inside Yu Niang’s vagina for seven or eight thuds before finally calming down.

Yu Niang’s body trembled from the scalding semen, feeling as if her vaginal opening was a dam bursting, constantly secreting love juice. Only when Biaozi’s limp penis withdrew from her body did Yu Niang regain a little of her senses. “What did I do just now? He was about to take it out, but I… I’m so ashamed… My husband has never been this proactive when he wants me. It’s all my husband’s fault for making my body so sensitive. Now even when a stranger fucks me, I’m still so… Oh…”

Yu Niang couldn’t think any further. Another vigorous penis slid into her vagina. “Damn it, you’re still so tight after being fucked by my brother. You like being cummed inside by men, huh? Haven’t touched a woman for three days. Watch me cum a lot more for you later.” "The leader cursed under his breath as he inserted himself into the fluids from their recent union, showing no sign of discomfort. It seemed the brothers had spent a lot of time with women together before.

No longer reserved, Yu Niang's sweet moans echoed on the deck. Her snow-white, voluptuous body was pinned down by the burly man, accompanied by pleas for mercy, until her honeyed orifice once again received the man's countless offspring. "That was really something. This slut, her husband must not be able to satisfy her. I've never fucked anyone like her in the brothel."

The leader finished and stood up. Yu Niang lay on the deck with her legs spread wide, the man's semen flowing slowly from her honeyed orifice like a stream, her hairless vulva looking exceptionally lewd.

"Noodle monkey, it's your turn." "

Yu Niang's body, still recovering from her orgasm, had already been penetrated by two men. Although their movements were anything but gentle, and they kept insulting me, I still managed to bring them to climax. Was I really a slut like they said? Would I be brought to climax again by this third man in front of me? But, he looks so lewd..."

Mianhou climbed onto Yu Niang, with a lewd expression. I'm innocent! I don't have any expression, okay?

"Come on, girl, turn over. I like it from behind."

He really wanted to play with me in different ways. Oh well, he'll probably let me go when he's done. Yu Niang obediently crawled and knelt on the deck, legs apart, buttocks raised, her alluring vulva completely exposed. She felt the man's rough hands on her plump buttocks, his glans pressing against her vaginal opening.

"Girl, can I go in now?"

After the brutal rape, Mianhou's gentleness made Yu Niang a little uncomfortable. "Yes, come in, big brother, be gentle." "The movements were very gentle, the glans slowly squeezing the tender flesh inside the vagina to both sides, then gently kissing the clitoris. The maniac stopped moving. 'Is it okay, girl? Does it hurt?'

'Damn it, I'm telling you, maniac, do you think this is fucking your own wife? She's just a slut, you can fuck her however you want.'"

Yu Niang was moved by the man behind her. She hadn't expected him to treat her like this, even though she had been captured by them, even though she had just been gang-raped by two men, even though she couldn't resist his brutality. What kind of heart lay beneath that lewd face? "It doesn't hurt, big brother, come on, I'm willing to be fucked by you." After saying this, Yu Niang felt her face burning.

"Did you hear that, you monkey? You're a whore, you said you wanted to be fucked."

Monkey ignored Biaozi's teasing, leaned his upper body on Yu Niang's back, gently cupped her breasts, kissed the delicate skin on the back of her neck, and slowly began to thrust.

On the other side, Biaozi and the leader were still in shock. "Brother, should we kill this bitch, cut off her ears, and send her back to the Flipping River Gang? Or should we keep her for a few more days? I've never played with anyone like her before. She's incredibly slutty, yet she acts like she's some kind of respectable woman."

"No, keeping her is a hassle. When all the brothers arrive, we'll take turns playing with her. Then we won't have to work tonight. We'll follow the rules."

Biaozi fell silent. They were all ruthless killers; women were just tools for their lust.

Yu Niang was still enjoying Mianhou's gentleness, which made her feel like she wasn't being raped, but rather being loved by her husband. Her breasts were being kneaded and deformed, her nipples were being rubbed numb and tingly in the man's large hands, and the penis inside her was just the right size and hardness, making her feel very comfortable. She couldn't help but arch her buttocks back to meet the man's thrusts. Just then, a soft voice came from behind her head, "Little sister, they won't let you go. After I'm done, they'll kill you. Don't stop, keep moving. Yes, don't give anything away. Listen to me, we never let spies go. They were lying to you just now. I want to save you. Listen to my instructions: straighten up now, turn around and kiss me."

Yu Niang was startled when she heard these words, but she also realized that the man behind her meant her no harm. She obediently straightened up and turned to kiss Mianhou.

"You came by swimming, can you walk if we put you back in the water?"

"Yes, as long as I'm in the water, I... oh... I can walk."

"That's good, let's do this..."

"Then, big brother, I'm leaving... oh... oh... what about you?"

"Don't worry, at most I'll suffer a little physical pain. I'm still useful to them, they won't kill me."

"Big brother, you're so good to me, how about... oh... big brother, after you've finished, I'll leave, girl... oh... I'm willing to let big brother shoot inside, as long as big brother... oh... doesn't mind that I was just... by those two..."

“What are you saying, girl? In your situation, you have no choice but to temporarily submit to them. Staying alive is more important than anything else. If I ejaculate, they'll attack immediately. Come on, girl, do as I said.” With that, Mianhou pulled Yu Niang to her feet, loudly proclaiming, “Come on, let’s change positions. I’ll give you a few deep thrusts.” The two assumed a standing position. Mianhou pulled Yu Niang’s arms behind her back, and Yu Niang arched her hips backward as they began to thrust repeatedly.

This position allowed for very deep penetration, and due to the angle, the friction between his penis and her vagina increased dramatically, causing Yu Niang’s moans to rise. Each thrust from Mianhou propelled Yu Niang forward, but her arms, held tightly, prevented her from escaping.

"Brother, look, this kid's finally shown his true colors. First he was kissing her, and now he's fucking her standing up. That little bitch's screaming even louder than before."

"Mianhou, you're quite the player! Hey? What are you doing? Grab her, don't let her get away..."

Splash! Yu Niang fell into the water.

Just now, Mianhou had pushed forward with all his might, and as Yu Niang's body lurched forward, Mianhou quietly let go of Yu Niang's hand. Using the momentum, Yu Niang, who was already standing on the deck not far from the side of the boat, took two steps to the side of the boat and jumped into the water...

I grabbed a blanket and wrapped it around Yu Niang's naked body, listening to her recount what had happened. "It's my fault. I didn't expect it to almost cause an accident." I was truly terrified. I didn't dare to think about what would have happened if something had really happened to Yu Niang.

"Husband, don't say that. It's my fault for not listening to you and getting on the boat. I'm

so sorry they caught me." I hugged Yu Niang tightly, as if afraid she would suddenly leave me again. Yu Niang understood my feelings and nestled against me. "Husband, they... they did that to me. Husband won't..."

"Yes, I definitely will. I'll fuck you hard from now on and see if they're stronger or if you, my husband, are stronger."

"You're so annoying, talking nonsense again." Yu Niang blushed, and we embraced in silence.

Yu Niang was very tired and soon fell asleep in my arms. I gently put her down and went to find the others to arrange the evening's entertainment.

It was late at night, around midnight. Several small boats approached under the cover of darkness. I had deliberately hung a small lamp on the deck at the bow, just in case it was too dark for them to find us. I sat alone in the shadows, watching in the dim light as figures darted onto the deck and gathered in one place. There were fourteen of them in total.

"Looks like they're all asleep. Proceed according to plan, and be clean. Kill the men, and you can deal with the women yourselves. Leave no survivors. Any questions?" This must be the boss.

"I have a question."

"Speak. Who are you?"

"Me? I'm a robber." I slowly emerged from the shadows. Hearing my signal, the lights on the boat lit up. Xiao Hu and Da Long flanked the crowd on either side, the three of us surrounding the fourteen of them—yes, surrounding them. Rou'er and Yu Niang finished lighting the boat's lights and joined me from behind.

Now there were no secrets, let's get down to business. I didn't tell the four children what would happen tonight; they're young, so it's best to avoid bloodshed. The boss's expression hardened when he saw we were prepared. When he saw Yu Niang standing behind me, he said, "I didn't expect her to be from the boat. I misjudged her. I didn't know you were also in the business. How about we let this go tonight?" Seeing that we were only five people and yet we dared to stand so brazenly against them, the boss was a little unsure.

"Let it go? Fine, just pay a boarding fee once you're on my ship, five hundred taels each, fourteen of you, that'll be seven thousand taels."

Before the leader could speak, his brothers behind him started arguing, "Why waste words with him? There are only a few of us, let's do it all, two little girls will give everyone some fun."

"Brother, are you not giving me face?"

"Face?" I grabbed Yu Niang, "This is my wife, how can I give you face?"

"Your wife? Damn, your wife is something else, when I was fucking her today, she was moaning so loudly, I was about to cum but she wouldn't let me leave, she clung to my waist and wanted me to cum inside, I think the one next to her is pretty good too, do you want me to fuck her in front of you later?" The one who spoke was a middle-aged man next to the leader. Being said this in public, Yu Niang was extremely ashamed and angry, and Rou'er was also a little embarrassed.

"You're Biaozi?"

"That's right, it's Grandpa."

"Good, Little Tiger, first one." Little Tiger flashed in front of Biaozi, drawing and sheathing his sword. The kid's movements were getting faster and faster. Biaozi clutched his throat, not understanding why he was dying. He still had silver to spend, and he hadn't even slept with these two pretty young women... Biaozi was dead, a little confused.

Seeing Little Tiger's skills, the leader knew they'd kicked a hornet's nest. Such skill would even make the high-ranking members of those big gangs struggle, let alone their lowly little stronghold. The other henchmen quieted down.

"Brother, can't you really let us go?"

"Let us go? Yes, we can. By the way, who's Mianhou?"

A sleazy-looking man was pushed out of the crowd. Uh, I barely managed to refrain from kicking him in the face first. "No, don't kill me!" he cried, glancing at Yu Niang beside me. "I'll never touch your woman again, please spare me." He even seemed about to kneel down. Was this man's spine made of noodles? But then I noticed his sleeve slip; he must have grabbed the hilt of a dagger hidden in his sleeve. It seemed that if Xiao Hu attacked again, he would have to fight to the death. This kid was interesting.

"Husband, can you please stop..." I patted Yu Niang's hand, signaling her to relax.

"These two are mine, the rest are yours. Don't let anyone jump into the water, it's too dark to chase them."

Hearing me say that, the leader knew tonight was a fight to the death. "Brothers, let's fight them!" He brandished his broadsword and charged towards me. He was too slow. In a single exchange, my dagger sliced through his wrist, and with a clang, the weapon fell to the ground. I didn't hold back; I severed his tendons. Then, with a thud, the dagger pierced his thigh. The leader collapsed onto the deck. This... his womanizing skills are disproportionate to his martial arts. Nearby, having

witnessed Xiao Hu's attack, the group of henchmen rushed towards Da Long without prior arrangement, probably thinking the big oaf would be easy to deal with. The result was a flurry of flying figures. I told them not to escape into the water, and now they've all flown in, some even dead before they hit the water.

"Brother, leave one for me!" Xiao Hu complained to Da Long.

"Hehe," Da Long scratched his head, "Too fragile, couldn't stop."

I turned to face the monkey, "Aren't you going to make a move?"

Looking around at the empty surroundings, "I... I was just kidding, I only beg you to spare my life, young master." Thump, this time the lecherous man actually knelt down before me. Ignoring him for now, I pointed at the woman lying there and asked Yu Niang, "Are you going to do it yourself?"

Yu Niang shook her head, shrinking back in fear. This girl, she doesn't even dare to seek revenge? "Do you know what you did wrong?"

"The hatred of insulting my wife is irreconcilable. Just give me a quick death." She was still defiant this time.

I whispered in his ear, "Actually, I don't care that you slept with her, but you shouldn't have tried to kill her. That's where you went wrong. Farewell." I plunged the dagger into his heart, then turned to Mianhou. "It's your turn."

"He did it, and you did it today too. Do you know how I'll deal with you?"

Mianhou's face was ashen. Seeing our skills, he knew he had no chance of getting away with it today. He even took out the dagger from his sleeve and threw it onto the deck. He glanced at Yu Niang. "Understood. Young master, just give me a quick death." He had nothing to lose. There was no room for negotiation. Now he was defiant.

"Alright, since you've admitted it, Xiao Hu, beat him up." Understanding my command perfectly, Xiao Hu didn't draw his sword or use his inner strength, but walked over and gave him a good beating.

"Sister, husband clearly said he'd let him go, why did you beat him up?" Yu Niang whispered to Rou'er.

"Sister was bullied by them this afternoon, and this person let you come back?"

"Yes." Yu Niang's face flushed slightly.

"Husband just told me that among those who bullied you, this was the only one who didn't ejaculate inside you. He could hold back from ejaculating with your beautiful body. Husband said it hurt his pride, and that's probably why."

My hearing is excellent; I heard everything they said clearly. I turned my head, made a face, and nodded, indicating that Rou'er was right.

"See, I told you so."

"You stinky husband, you're so bad." Yu Niang glared at me.

Xiao Hu finished beating him and stood aside. Mian Hou was also puzzled, "Just a beating? Not going to kill me?"

"Do you really want me to kill you?" There's someone even more shameless than me.

"But I also..." Looking at Yu Niang, Mianhou fell silent.

"But you saved her life too. I'll beat you up today, and that'll wipe the slate clean. Do you still have any family?"

Upon hearing this, Mianhou's expression darkened. "No, I'm all alone."

"I want to find someone I know on the river to follow me. Are you willing?"

"Young master, you spare my life without holding a grudge. I shouldn't refuse, but I can't leave. The reason I saved Madam today is because ten years ago, my wife was gang-raped and murdered. They ruined my family. I joined a gang in the martial arts world so that one day I could rise above my circumstances and avenge them." His words were forceful and clear, obviously a thought he had held for a long time. Coupled with his naturally lewd face, it was really incongruous. I wanted to laugh, but I was too embarrassed to.

"Who is your enemy? Where does he live?" "

Zhang Shouren, a wealthy man from Qingshui County, west of Bianzhou City. Years ago, seeing how beautiful my wife was, he led his men into my house while I was away. The three of them, father and sons, took turns raping my wife. Afterwards, fearing exposure, they set my house on fire, and my wife... They thought no one knew, but unexpectedly, one of my friends witnessed everything... Sigh, why tell me all this? I'm sorry to make you laugh, young master."

He's got a story to tell. "Alright, I won't force you. You stay on the boat tonight, and tomorrow you'll take me to plunder your village's stock. We'll split the profits 90/10, how about that?"

"Young master, you're too kind. Of course, it's all yours." I didn't bother arguing with him. He saved Yu Niang today, and although I didn't say it, I was very grateful to him.

There were no extra cabins, so I tidied up the storage room, made a makeshift bed on the floor, and settled in. I wasn't picky about the face, so I moved in. I trust people I employ, so I'm not worried he'll run away in the middle of the night. Besides...

Chapter 30:

I was stunned. I looked at Mianhou, then at Dalong. Seeing my awkwardness, Rou'er and the others were covering their mouths and laughing.

Mianhou said the village was rich, very rich, the accumulated wealth of many years. And now, what appeared before me was indeed a lot of money. But, but why was it all cash? It was so different from the piles of silver notes and land deeds I had imagined.

If I had a thousand taels of silver notes in my pocket, I would definitely go out and be a playboy, but a thousand taels of cash... sorry, I'd better think about how to take it first.

"What does this mean?" I turned to Mianhou and asked.

He was embarrassed. "Well, the boss said cash feels more secure, so we exchanged everything we stole for cash and put it in this secret room. This... hehe, how about I move it?" Does

anyone have a better idea? Let's move it. "Rou'er, go back to the ship and call the two boat owners over. Let's all work together." Xiao Hu wasn't here, so I had to do it myself. This pile of silver, jewelry, and strings of copper coins wasn't even packed in a box; it was just scattered around the room. Mianhou found a few large boxes from somewhere, and we all worked together. Yu Niang and Rou'er helped us pack them. The two little girls were responsible for causing trouble, taking out jewelry that had already been packed. They weren't greedy; they just took what looked nice. They didn't want the gold leaves. I saw Ruoyao secretly put a beautiful silver hairpin into her bosom.

"Thief, where are you going!" I grabbed Ruoyao. "What did you steal? Let your husband check." Then I blatantly gave Ruoyao's chest a couple of squeezes.

"Ah, my husband is so naughty! Sister, run!" Having gotten what she wanted, Ruoyao ran off laughing. Minyao walked up to me. "Husband, this jade pendant, can I…" The girl became a little embarrassed.

Since she was so open, I felt awkward taking it. "Take it, take it. Why be so sneaky? All of you are the same. Take whatever you like, don't be shy. It's all free. Anything no one wants will be exchanged for silver notes later."

I've said all that, but nobody actually made a move. Da Long Na Si probably didn't understand what I was saying at all. Rou'er and Yu Niang were unmoved. Ma Qian and Ma Kun continued stuffing silver into the boxes. Mian Hou? He's probably still afraid of me; he wouldn't dare, though I genuinely didn't care. Even the ship owner's two sons didn't react, picking up a full box and swaying as they left the house.

The group, with four large, full boxes, returned to the ship in a grand procession. Boarding made the ship draft even deeper.

"Dividing the loot! Dividing the loot!" I shouted excitedly. This reminded me of the excitement I felt when leading a group to defeat a boss, with twenty-five people surrounding the corpse. It's a pity I couldn't keep the mastermind away.

Then I completely lost interest. He didn't even want the money I promised Mian Hou, saying he dared not accept it. From his expression, I could tell he genuinely didn't dare.

"If we don't divide the trash, will anyone want some pocket money?"

"Great! Great! I want some. Father usually doesn't give us much money because he's afraid we'll squander it." Ruoyao was happy and took a string of pearl bracelets. Damn, she had her eye on those earlier.

"Let's buy some sesame cakes." Dalong took a string of copper coins; I guess that's the only thing he recognizes.

"Let's buy some meat." Ma Qian took a small piece of silver. Well, he's growing, so he should.

"Let's buy some books." Ma Kun also took a little. Well, he loves learning, so I'll encourage him.

There was no more movement. "Come here, you can't refuse." It seems there's no reasoning with him. I stuffed two gold leaves into Mianhou's hands and forced Captain He to accept the two largest silver ingots. I looked at Rou'er and Yu Niang beside me. "Do you two still want some?"

"What's the difference between ours and my husband's?" Yu Niang answered softly.

"So obedient, come here, husband, give her a touch." Seeing me extend my groping hand, Yu Niang turned to run away, while Rou'er watched the spectacle with a smile. Then, my hand unexpectedly landed on her breast, giving it a firm squeeze.

"Ah!" Rou'er let out a soft cry, then realized everyone was looking at her, and her face flushed red. "You're so annoying!" she said, playfully punching me. "By the way, where's Xiao Hu? I haven't seen him all day."

"Oh, I arranged for him to take care of some business. He shouldn't be back until tonight or tomorrow morning. Putting him aside, I need to exchange the rest of Mianhou's money for easy-to-carry silver notes. Do you have a way?" "

That's no problem. If you don't want to show your face, I can do it for you."

"Can we exchange it in Bianzhou City? I've arranged to meet my brother there."

"Of course, the biggest money exchange nearby is in Bianzhou City, and that's the fastest place to make the transaction."

I instructed the boat owner and headed back to the Bianzhou dock. After the ship docked, we hired a car, and everyone who wanted to go into town went with them. Only Rou'er stayed with me. I couldn't leave; I didn't know when Xiao Hu would return.

Standing on the deck, watching the group leave, I called out, "Rou'er."

"Hmm?"

"I think Ta Tian is about to break through to the sixth level."

"Ah, congratulations, husband!"

"Just a little bit more, I need your help."

"How? Tell me, husband, and I guarantee I'll complete the task." This girl, mimicking me.

"Of course, I'll help you like this." I pinched her butt.

Rou'er understood. "Husband, no, not here! We're on a ship, let's go back to the cabin, okay?" Rou'er said, dodging me.

Of course, not here; how many people would see my live sex show? I scooped Rou'er up and hoisted her onto my shoulder. "Let's go back and make love."

"Ah, what are you doing? Put me down! You still dare to say that? I'm so embarrassed!"

The ship owner, who was tidying up the mooring lines, looked at me with envy. I smugly slapped Rou'er's bottom. "Smack!" I was done.

I took off Rou'er's skirt piece by piece, and her fair and tender body was now completely naked. My wife knew what I was doing. After I touched her like that on the deck, and especially after I shouted in front of Lao He that we were going back to make love, sure enough, she was already...

"Husband, you're so naughty! The ship owner was right there!"

"Is that your excuse for being wet? You little slut." Smack! I slapped her bottom again.

"Ah, husband, hit me again! Rou'er likes it when you hit my bottom!" Rou'er lay on the edge of the bed, swaying her fleshy bottom at me, which made me furious.

I pulled out my already hard little brother and slapped Rou'er's bottom a few times.

"My husband is bullying me, hitting me with his little meat stick. Husband, come in, Rou'er is done." As she spoke, she spread her legs wider, revealing the true face of her cleft between her thighs from behind, a glistening sheen of moisture between her thick labia.

"You're angry, you're not coming anymore, you called me a little meat stick."

"Big meat stick, big meat stick, okay? Husband, I'm already like this, stop teasing me." Rou'er thrust her hips back, turning her head to look at me, her face already flushed pink, probably quite ashamed of this action.

"Beg me, beg your husband to fuck you." I said as I continued to rub my penis against her buttocks.

"Beg, beg your husband to come in."

"Say 'fuck,' say fuck you."

"Beg...fuck, fuck me."

"How can this be? You haven't said what you'll use to fuck you, say cock, beg your husband to fuck you with his cock."

"Beg, beg...husband, I can't say it." Rou'er was so ashamed she was almost crying.

"You really won't tell me? When you first met Xiao Hu, you begged him to fuck your tender little pussy with his cock."

"Ah, stop talking! You taught me all this, you've corrupted Rou'er. Oh...yes, come in a little more, no, don't take it out..."

I deliberately only gently inserted the head of my penis, but only touched it briefly before pulling away, refusing to go deeper. Rou'er, teased, shook her buttocks, unable to get satisfaction. "Please, please, fuck Rou'er, please, husband, fuck Rou'er with your big cock, it's so itchy, Rou'er's tender little pussy really needs it, oh..."

With a long moan, my penis, slippery as it was, slid all the way in, my hips hitting Rou'er's buttocks with a slapping sound.

"You begged me to fuck you, don't say your husband is bullying you."

"You're so naughty, making me say such lewd things. Husband, move, it's so uncomfortable with you thrusting in like this."

"Uncomfortable? Then let's stop, okay? Rou'er is uncomfortable."

"No, husband, fucking me feels good, but it's also uncomfortable." After saying that, the little girl ignored me and started moving her hips back and forth, it seemed she was really pent up.

At this point, I held her buttocks with both hands and began to conquer her vigorously, thrusting all the way in, each thrust piercing her heart, Rou'er was being penetrated and kept moaning.

"Don't moan so loudly, someone will hear."

"Ah...who told you to fuck so deep...oh, it feels so good...ah...husband, again..."

"Oh no, the door wasn't closed, someone was peeking."

"Ah," Rou'er let out a soft cry, covered her face and lay down, this was a normal reaction a woman should have, but inside her vagina, a hot stream sprayed onto my glans, Rou'er's body also trembled, she actually came.

"You brat, you get all excited as soon as you hear someone's watching. There's no one outside at all. You're such a slut."

"You're so mean, you're lying again. Rou'er didn't. It just felt so good." This girl still won't admit it.

I said someone was peeping, it was just a playful flirtation in bed. I was so engrossed in our lovemaking that I hadn't noticed if anyone was actually at the door. But as soon as I said it, I heard a flustered footstep. Was someone really watching? I turned around and realized I'd been careless. In my haste to come in, the door hadn't been closed properly, leaving a crack. Judging from the footsteps, it was probably one of the boatman's two brothers, but I couldn't tell which one it was.

"Husband, it's done. Rou'er wants more, wants to be fucked by husband again." Rou'er was still leaning over the edge of the bed, gently swaying her plump buttocks, my penis still inside her honey pot. This brat's appetite is getting better and better. Since she wants to put on a show for others, fine, I'll satisfy her.

I dared not tell her that there really was someone at the door, otherwise Rou'er would be too embarrassed to open up. "Come on, let's change positions. You sit on top for a while, no, your face outwards, that's right, your butt facing me, let me touch you." Rou'er obediently turned around, spread her legs, and slowly sat down while holding my penis with her hand. My husband and I were already very familiar with this position. As my penis entered her, Rou'er began to move herself.

The man was the boatman's second son. He was just passing by, but he happened to hear Rou'er's moans. Being experienced, he immediately understood what was happening inside. Remembering the alluring body he had seen while swimming yesterday, he couldn't move. He noticed the crack in the door and was about to peek when he heard me say that someone was peeping.

The second son of the He family was startled. I hadn't even seen anything yet and I'd already been discovered? He turned to run away, but after taking only two steps, he heard the next sentence coming from inside the house and realized he hadn't been discovered; it was just the young master and his wife joking. He mustered his courage and approached again. This couple wasn't even closing the door properly for their intimate moments? Were they getting hot and needing some fresh air? He pressed his eyes to the crack in the door. Rou'er was now spreading her legs, her hand supporting his penis.

He Lao Er's breathing instantly became heavy. He hadn't expected the two inside to be making love in this position. The young, beautiful woman's legs were wide open, facing the door. Her vulva, still wet from their recent union, was glistening. Her two plump, pink labia were turned outwards, revealing the protruding nipples, pink clitoris, and alluring honeyed orifice—all clearly visible. Her breasts, which he had only glimpsed yesterday, were now openly displayed, white and round, with two erect nipples greeting He Lao Er.

"White Tiger, it's actually White Tiger! This body is so alluring. She's definitely the young mistress of a wealthy family, so open-minded. Her pussy is even pink! If I could fuck her, even just let me penetrate her once, I'd die happy."

The second son of the He family pulled out his penis and started stroking it.

Inside the room, Rou'er was completely unaware of the pair of eyes watching from the doorway.

"Husband, stop! Be gentle, you're going too deep."

"Hey, hey, get the situation straight! I haven't moved, you're the one sitting too deep." Rou'er was so embarrassed by my words that she stopped complaining, but she still kept going very deep, each time I felt the head of my penis hitting her clitoris. The person

at the door must have enjoyed watching. Will this kid be unable to resist rushing in? If he really comes in, should I let him…

oh? " Why did you leave

?" "Useless, you must have already ejaculated."

"Huh? Husband, what did you say? You're going to ejaculate?"

"Me? Your husband is still a long way off." Saying that, I sat up, grabbed Rou'er's legs with both hands, lifted her up in the position of urinating a child, and took back the initiative. I sat on the edge of the bed and lifted her body to fuck her again and again.

"Oh...husband, this position is so embarrassing...but so comfortable...ah...ah...I'm going to die...husband, put me down...ah...I can't take it anymore...fuck me...fuck me again..."

At this moment, I heard footsteps again. Damn it, this kid didn't eat alone. There were two of them. He called his brother too.

The footsteps were obviously deliberately lightened, but how could they fool me if they could fool Rou'er? They stopped at the door. Two heavy breaths were clearly audible.

"You little brat, don't lie to me. Can you really see that lady called Rou'er's body? Really..." Looking through the crack in the door, the eldest son of the He family shut up.

"Oh... Husband, you're so thick... Rou'er wants more... fuck me to death... ah... so good... all the way in... ah..."

"Rou'er, don't scream so loudly, they might really call for help, what will you do then?"

"Ah... fuck... if someone comes, Rou'er will let them fuck her... ah... ah... husband, you're even harder..."

"What if the boatman's 'second brother' comes?"

"...Rou'er will let him fuck her... ah... let him fuck Rou'er's pussy..."

"Ah? What about me, what will I do?"

"From behind... husband can fuck Rou'er from behind... ah... gently... it's too deep..."

"What if both of those brothers come?"

"Ah...then let them fuck me from both ends...husband watching...oh...I'm going to die...Rou'er is being gang-raped...

husband watching from the side...ah...no...husband, you're bullying me...your penis has gotten so big again...it's killing me...oh...

it's in...oh...it's inside my uterus...husband, cum inside me...I can't take it anymore...I'll die if you fuck me any more..."

As soon as I started to exert my power, Rou'er immediately noticed the change in my size. My glans had already pushed open her cervix. "Cum for what? You've been gang-raped. If anyone's going to cum, it's them. I'm watching from the side."

"Oh...husband, you're teasing me again...then Rou'er will let them cum...Rou'er begs them to cum inside her uterus...ah...ah...

let them fill Rou'er's uterus with their semen...fill it up...ah...husband, you...ah...it's so hot...Rou'er is coming too..."

When Rou'er said that they should fill her uterus with their semen, I couldn't hold back anymore. Those two were watching right at the door. My glans violently pushed into her uterus, and the power I exerted accompanied the thick semen spraying in. Rou'er trembled a few times like she had a seizure, then collapsed onto me.

A short while later, my inner energy returned after being purified by Rou'er's body. It felt like a door inside me had been opened, as if a layer of paper had been pierced.

At the doorway, I hadn't expected that the young master and his wife would use the two brothers as objects of their fantasies during their lovemaking. When Rou'er cried out for them to fill her womb, the two brothers couldn't hold back any longer

. "Little Madam, since you're so insistent, then we'll ejaculate inside you, inside your womb..." *Slap, slap* Two soft sounds. Rou'er, who had just recovered, didn't hear anything. "Husband, are you done? It's so full inside."

Why weren't those two leaving after they finished? Were they still watching? I slowly withdrew my penis, letting out a soft moan from Rou'er as I pulled away.

"Husband, I need to... I need to urinate," Rou'er said softly, her face flushed. " Why are you

blushing? I really don't know what's going on in Rou'er's little head."

"Okay, where's the chamber pot? I'll get it for you." "The boat owner took it off to clean it when we stopped." "What should we do? Should we go down to find it?" "There's no time! You were so rough just now, I can't hold it in anymore. You have to think of something." Since we were in our own cabin, Rou'er hadn't put on any clothes afterward. Although her legs were closed, her bare crotch was still exposed, and her full breasts swayed up and down with her coquettishness. I guess that's why the two people at the door were reluctant to leave. But I couldn't care less now; solving Rou'er's urgent need was the most important thing. "How about you just stay on the floor inside? I'll clean up later." "How can I do that? It smells awful! I can't hold it in anymore, husband. Let's think of something else." At this moment, I saw the window by the bed. I had an idea. I opened the window. "Rou'er, come here."

"Why are you opening the window? They're not dressed yet."

"It's alright, it's the middle of the day, everyone's sleeping, there's no one outside. Stand on the bed, stick your butt out the window, you'll pee outside, I'll wipe it up later, I promise no one will know."

"No, no, I'll be so embarrassed if someone sees."

"Come on, there's no one around right now, come see for yourself if you don't believe me." Rou'er was probably really bursting to hold it in, she peeked out cautiously. It was the hottest time of the day, there was no one on the other side of the river, and no boats were sailing on the river at the moment. The window and door were on one side, and outside the window was the side passage of our boat. Rou'er didn't see the two brothers squatting against the wall, and of course I didn't see them either, but I could hear their heavy breathing. Oh well, let them have their fill of seeing.

Rou'er stood by the bed, timidly sticking out her plump white butt, her knees hanging on the window frame, "Husband, hold my hand, I'm afraid I'll fall out." As soon as she got into position, the sound of urine hitting the wooden board came out.

"Brother, let's go, it's all over."

"No, brother, let's look again. She's not dressed yet. You might only get one chance to see a body like this once in your life.

Let's take a few more glances." The two brothers were whispering when they noticed the window was open. They quickly hid against the wall, and then the plump, fleshy buttocks that the other two had been staring at so intently appeared right above them. The two brothers exchanged a glance, and just as they were wondering what was going on, a stream of urine spurted from Rou'er's crotch.

The two brothers no longer cared about the urine splashing on the wall. They pressed themselves extremely close, their eyes fixed on Rou'er's alluring vulva. Their hot breaths almost sprayed onto Rou'er's jade-like buttocks. Rou'er's vulva was still wet, and her pink honey hole, which had just been joined, was still slightly open. She had just finished urinating when she heard the madam say to pull her inside. She knew this might be her last chance. So what if she died? It was worth it. The second brother of the He family was already burning with lust. He no longer cared about the dripping juices and stuck out his tongue to touch her.

"Husband, I'm done, pull me inside quickly, don't let anyone see, oh...no..."

"What's wrong?" I knew those two boys were peeping under the window, but they wouldn't be that bold, would they?

"No, first, don't pull me, I'm not done yet, I...I haven't finished peeing..." Rou'er said with great difficulty.

"No rush, there's no one outside." From where I stood, I could see the river and the opposite bank, but I couldn't see what was happening under the window.

Rou'er looked at me with complicated eyes, her body trembling slightly, "Husband, kiss me, otherwise I can't pee."

"You little rascal, you have so many problems." I sat on the edge of the bed, took Rou'er's hand, and kissed her. I've been tricked. This way, I won't be able to see anything. I was afraid I would find out that she was being molested. This girl is playing tricks on me.

With a death wish, the second son of the He family immediately buried his face in Rou'er's vulva without any politeness, and took a bite of the pink fleshy nipple that made his heart itch. The eldest brother was terrified. "Oh no, my brother's in trouble! Peeping is one thing, but if Madam calls, neither of us will escape."

The expected scream didn't come. And Madam even told the young master she hadn't finished urinating? That plump bottom was still hanging outside the window, swaying. The younger brother licked it and nothing happened, so why not? The eldest brother quietly leaned closer, his tongue scraping across Rou'er's pink anus.

Outside the window, seeing that Madam hadn't called them out, the two brothers began to flip and tease her, doing everything in their power to provoke her, making Rou'er unable to control herself.

"Who's outside? Didn't my husband say no one was there? But it feels so good, and there are two of us. His tongue is inside my little hole again, and don't lick my backside, it's so itchy! I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum! I've been molested like this, I absolutely can't let my husband find out, I'm so ashamed!" Rou'er secretly made up her mind.

"Ugh... Husband... Ugh... Two of you... No... Dirty... Ugh... It's so itchy... Tongue... Stick it in..."

Rou'er mumbled incoherently as she kissed me, her body trembling more and more violently. "Husband, kiss me quickly, Rou'er needs to pee, oh... It's coming out... It's coming out..."

When Rou'er finished "peing," I pulled her in, and she couldn't even stand up straight, collapsing onto the bed. A clear, sticky fluid was flowing down her legs.

"Feeling better after peeing?"

"Husband, do you... do you know..." Rou'er looked at me with a flushed face, hesitant to speak.

"Huh? Know what?" I decided to play dumb.

"No, nothing, my husband is the worst, letting someone pee in such a shameful position, I'll beat you to death." With the little strength she had just regained, Rou'er straddled me, raining down her fists until my hardened penis slapped her buttocks, then she giggled and ran away. This girl, since she doesn't want to talk, I'll leave her some secrets.

The two men at the door had already quietly slipped away. "Little brother, you're really brave, daring to kiss her directly."

"No way, I couldn't resist anymore. It was practically on my lips, I'd die happy if I did. Besides, didn't you see how much pleasure Madam got from the kiss? She didn't scream, she was wiggling her butt and letting me kiss her. In the end, I stuck my tongue all the way into her hole, and she came, leaving a mouthful of it on me."

"What did it taste like? Was it good?" "

What did it taste like? You'll know next time if you try it yourself. That's what they call 'the bold get rich, the timid starve.'"

"You little rascal, you dare to tease your older brother like that. But just now she was moaning and asking us to fill her womb with our semen, just thinking about it makes me so hard..."

In the afternoon, Rou'er and I were chatting on the deck, the ship owner was behind us, and the two men were repairing the mooring ropes next to us. Looking at their unease and Rou'er's suspicious look, I couldn't help but laugh. In the distance, the group that had gone to exchange cash for banknotes and go shopping returned. They didn't see Mianhou, so he must have left. Oh, Little Tiger, you've wasted your time... ( Chapter 31,

11-12) As I got closer, I noticed the panic on everyone's faces. Yu Niang rushed over first, "Husband, something bad has happened! That Mian, Mian, the one you call Mianhou, has been arrested by the officials!" "Don't panic, what happened? Explain clearly." It turned out that after successfully exchanging the cash for banknotes, the group had just left the money exchange when they were surrounded by more than a dozen constables. They pointed out that they had been reported and were there to arrest the river bandit Mianhou. Mianhou didn't resist and was immediately locked up. Yu Niang desperately held onto Da Long to prevent a conflict. Even the banknotes were confiscated by the officials as stolen silver. "They didn't touch you?" "No, the banknotes were all on Mianhou. The officials said he had more than a dozen lives on him, and those who weren't involved should mind their own business." What exactly happened? Was that brat colluding with the government to embezzle the silver, or was there some other reason? And over a dozen lives? Just look at that monkey's physique. "By the way, how much did you get?" "Three thousand five hundred taels." Damn, that hurts! Money is more important than my parents. I have no elders to care for in this world; silver is my parents. You rob my parents, don't blame me for robbing yours. "Husband, please save him! He saved my life!" Yu Niang looked anxious, clearly genuinely worried. "You little rascal, you've stolen my wife's heart. Save him and see how I deal with you." I'm not jealous, not at all. Putting my thoughts aside for now, I said, "Rou'er, keep an eye on everyone. I'm going to make sure no one gets off the boat. Tell Old He we might be delayed for a couple of days." After arranging things for them, I entered Bianzhou City alone. After finding out the location of the city's prison, I hurried there. At the entrance, a government official was squatting under a tree, enjoying the cool shade. I went over to him.

"Hey bro, wanna smoke?" Damn, another one of those jerks. As soon as I said it, I felt like an idiot. I'm used to that old trick all the time.

"Smoke what? Who are you? Stay away from the doorway if you don't want to." A wary look.

"Um, I'm just passing by, asking about something." I grabbed his hand and handed him a silver ingot.

The clerk's expression immediately softened. All civil servants are the same, except me.

"Go ahead and ask, someone in your family got arrested?"

"No, what are you saying? I just heard on the street that a river bandit was caught this afternoon. To be honest, I run a business on the canal, and I've suffered a lot at the hands of these guys. I heard someone got arrested, so I came to ask if it was one of those bandits who robbed me last time, and if I can still get my goods back."

"Goods? Forget about them. I know who you're talking about. He was just taken in. I'm not afraid you're his accomplice. Let me tell you, this guy's ruthless. This morning, someone found over a dozen corpses by the river. The boss took his men over, and they were all those bastards from Fish Dragon Village, all slaughtered. Someone who knew them noticed this guy was missing, and this afternoon he came into town, and they even found a bunch of silver notes. It's obvious, a double-cross. If it weren't for his conspicuous appearance, it would be hard to spot him in a crowd."

Uh… so that's what happened. Brother Mianhou, I'm sorry.

"So ruthless? He confessed himself?"

"No, he's being tortured inside. He's not afraid to talk, but when I came out, this kid wasn't much to look at, but he was pretty tough. He insisted he didn't kill anyone. Hmph, there's no mouth our boss can't pry open. I'm not talking to you anymore, I have to go in. It's about time."

It seems he really didn't betray me right away, but he probably won't be able to endure the torture for long. Anyway, we're not that close. Should I run away? Should I run away? Should I run away?

I want to run away. A dozen lives, falling into the hands of the authorities is no small matter. But I'm afraid of being beaten by Yu Niang when I go back. Just as I was hesitating, that guy came out again.

"Hey, why haven't you left yet?"

"I'm fine anyway. How come you're out so soon?"

"It's all over. The jailers are the ones to deal with now."

"Did he confess?" "

Yes, he confessed. Even the toughest man is finished once he's tortured."

Oh no, I have to tell the people on the ship to leave quickly. Our ship is docked at the pier.

"So it was all this kid's doing. Trying to keep it all for himself? If I saw over three thousand taels, I wouldn't be able to resist either."

The clerk's words put my mind at ease. "Then this kid is definitely dead?"

"Yes, the formal trial is tomorrow. Sign the papers, and after the autumn harvest, it'll be all over."

"Brother, brother, we hit it off. It's so easy to talk to you. Now that you're all free, I'll treat you tonight. Let's have a couple of drinks. Tell me about what's going on in prison. I'm just a merchant, and I've always been curious about people from the Six Doors." As he spoke, he offered another ingot.

Regardless of whether my words are full of errors, money talks, and by the time we parted, this guy was already calling me "brother." It

was already dark when I got back to the ship. As soon as I boarded, Rou'er and Yu Niang greeted me, their faces worried, hesitant to speak.

"Don't worry, we'll find a way to deal with the monkey," I gently comforted Yu Niang.

"No, husband, Xiao Hu is back."

"Oh? Where?"

"In his cabin, husband, please go see him, Xiao Hu is injured."

Rou'er was skilled in traditional Chinese medicine, and the injury she described seemed serious. I rushed into the cabin; Xiao Hu was lying on the bed, his face ashen, surrounded by several others. Seeing me enter, they quickly made way.

"What happened? Something troublesome?" I stepped forward.

"Well, I accidentally revealed my whereabouts; I didn't expect so many people," Xiao Hu said weakly.

"What happened to him?" I turned to ask Rou'er.

"He got a palm strike to the chest, injuring his internal organs. It must be a type of soft palm strike; I haven't examined it closely yet, but his injury is severe."

"With so many people around, couldn't you have run away?" I turned to scold Xiao Hu.

"There were two Taoist priests among them, very skilled, and they were very aggressive. I've never fought with people like that before; the ones I've fought before were too weak. I was about to run away, but I just couldn't resist the urge to fight, and then a group of guards came..."

Xiao Hu was already panting heavily as he spoke.

"Serves you right, showing off and fighting with them. Why didn't I beat you to death?" I laughed and scolded.

"Husband, really! Brother Xiao Hu is injured, and you're still scolding him. You have no sympathy at all." Ruo Yao immediately stood up to defend him. The others obviously didn't understand why I could still laugh, looking at me with confusion. Only Rou'er seemed to realize something and quietly slipped out the door.

I grabbed the one who was trying to run away. "Alright, alright, stop looking. We need to treat Xiaohu's injuries now. Everyone else, get out. Dalong, you sleep in my room tonight. Yu Niang, go and squeeze in with your two sisters for the night. Don't bother us unless it's absolutely necessary."

I shooed everyone out of the room.

"Brother-in-law, I'm fine. I'll be better in a few days. By the way, I got it done." Xiaohu pointed to a bag in the corner. There was some grayish-white powder on the edge. Not bad, this kid even knows how to use lime.

"Nonsense, you have internal injuries. It'll be ages before you recover. I'm still waiting to use you like a mule or a horse."

Knowing I was joking, Xiaohu grinned, but something seemed to trigger his face, and his smile looked more like a grimace.

"Xiaohu, answer me honestly, how many times do you usually have sex with women in one night?"

"Huh? Brother-in-law, what are you talking about? I've never touched another woman except my sister." Xiaohu muttered. This kid was getting embarrassed.

I pointed at Rou'er, who was standing silently beside me, her face flushed. "Let's put it this way, if it were your sister, how many times could you ejaculate in one night?"

*Smack*, a sharp rap on the head. "You stinky husband, how can you talk like that?"

Xiao Hu looked at me and then at Rou'er, embarrassed. "If it were my sister, please don't be angry, brother-in-law, I'll definitely keep doing it until I can't ejaculate anymore."

"Xiao Hu, you're so annoying! You're injured and still not being honest, taking advantage of your sister." Rou'er's face turned red instantly.

"Alright, tonight I'll leave Rou'er to you. You can ejaculate as many times as you want, okay, Rou'er?"

Although Rou'er was shy, she still nodded with a blush. Ah, it's true that whoever's brother it is, they love them the most.

Xiao Hu didn't expect that my sister would agree to what I said. "Brother-in-law, but this injury on my body..."

"Injury? You wouldn't get this treatment if you weren't injured." Xiao Hu is my brother, so I didn't hide it from him and told him all about Rou'er's secret.

"Got it? As long as you don't die, there's nothing to worry about. Your sister is a super big meat pot, just keep fucking and fucking, and your injury will heal. Ah, don't twist my ear, it hurts, it hurts, I won't say anymore, I won't say anymore..."

Rubbing his reddened ear, I taught Xiaohu the trick to circulating his qi. "Got it? Just do it like this when the time comes. Your sister will teach you the rest. Okay, let's do it once now, I'll give you some pointers."

Then I was kicked out by that meat pot. Using someone and then discarding them, that's so unfair. The deck was empty. Was I going to have to sleep on the same bed with that silly boy Dalong tonight? I was so unwilling.

I accidentally went into the wrong room and ended up in Ruoyao's room. All three women were there. Heh heh, sleeping like this is fine. What? They won't take me in? Ruoyao was still angry, using the excuse that four people were too crowded to coax me out. As the head of the household, I'd better find a plump ass to suffocate me.

I found one quickly. When I passed Xiaohu's room again, I clearly heard slapping sounds coming from inside. On a whim, I gently pushed the door. It was indeed unlocked. Making love without locking the door—a good habit, I should maintain it. During the day, others spied on me; now I was spying on others. Inside, Rou'er was squatting on top of Xiaohu, moving her fleshy buttocks up and down, her full breasts bouncing with her movements. Xiaohu seemed very weak, lying there motionless, only his penis was still quite erect. Anyone who didn't know better would think Rou'er was raping him.

I closed the door and quietly left, disappearing into the night.

In the Bianzhou Prefecture prison, a figure hid in the shadows. The defenses were fairly tight, but still a notch below Minister Qiu's house, so they weren't a problem for me. But I couldn't stump them either. I'd already circled around three or four times, and I still couldn't find where the monkey was being held. Looks like this won't work. Luckily, this kid isn't going to be executed tomorrow. I need to figure out where he's being held first

. I was a little discouraged. I'm like a flying pig—good at light footwork and deep internal energy, but I'm useless in every other way. Now I want to rescue someone, but I can't even find where they're being held. It wasn't like in those martial arts movies I used to watch.

I returned to the boat, dejected. Maybe watching my wife make love would soothe my wounded soul. Damn it, someone stole my spot! That bastard Da Long is peeking through the crack in the door, completely absorbed. That's so immoral! How can you peek when others are doing their business? And with such a big frame! Give me some space!

I quietly walked behind him, trying to scare him. "Brother-in-law, come here." Da Long didn't even turn around.

"How did you find me?" I was very confident in my light-footed skills.

"I felt it."

I really wanted to slap him.

Inside the room, the two had changed positions. Rou'er was crawling on the bed, and Xiao Hu was kneeling behind her, his penis constantly withdrawing and disappearing between Rou'er's thighs. Was it over?

"How long have you been watching?" "

Half a day."

"Didn't go in?"

"I did, but my sister kicked me out. She said you can only do comfortable things when you're injured." Da Long's tone was clearly aggrieved. "

Serves you right, now you're envious of Xiao Hu, seeing him but not being able to have him, you're so hungry."

"Brother-in-law, can I talk to you about something?"

"What?"

"Give me a good slap too."

"Get lost."

Ignoring the whispers of the two lecherous thieves outside, Rou'er on the bed could no longer bear it.

"Ah... Little Tiger, faster... Sister's about to come... You should cum too... Oh... Oh... It's too thick... It's killing me..."

Little Tiger's penis noticeably thickened as he worked up a thrust, stretching Rou'er's vaginal opening into a large ring. This kid's got some talent; it took me a long time to reach this level.

Little Tiger was making his final sprint, thrusting quickly and fiercely until the last thrust plunged deep inside, then stopped.

Semen sprayed freely inside Rou'er's uterus. Poor Rou'er trembled as she received another injection. "You naughty boy, you just know how to bully your sister. You shot so much inside today; if you get pregnant, see if your brother-in-law doesn't come after you."

"Sister, I didn't know your body could heal. I feel like the more we do it, the better my stamina becomes; I have inexhaustible energy."

I knew that. When having sex with Rou'er, as long as the method was right, the more we did, the better my energy became.

"Let's go, Da Long, stop looking, it's over."

"Want to look again? Sister's body is so beautiful."

"I won't let you touch her even if you just look at her. Come on, let's go back to sleep." I half-dragged Da Long away, and behind me came Xiao Hu's voice, "Sister, can we do it one more time..."

In the early morning, I was woken up by someone pinching my nose. Rou'er was squatting prettily by my bedside, her big eyes blinking at me.

"You're back. How's Xiao Hu?"

"Well, he should be fine. I'll get him some more medicine, and he should be fully recovered in three to five days."

"Oh, and how are you?"

"Huh? What happened to me?"

"Pretend you're stupid. Did you enjoy it last night? How many times did you two do it?" "

Ugh, you're so indecent as soon as you wake up. I'm not telling you."

"You must have done it many times. Come here and let your husband check if Rou'er's little tender hole has been damaged." I picked Rou'er up and started to lift her skirt.

"No, husband, don't look, don't look!" Rou'er tried to push me away, but couldn't stop my advances. Her skirt was lifted, revealing she wasn't even wearing underwear. Her long, shapely legs were immediately visible. The skirt was pulled up to her waist, and indeed

, her lower body was completely naked. "Shameless! You're not wearing anything underneath. Where are your underwear?"

"I accidentally got them dirty last night, so I can't wear them anymore," Rou'er said, embarrassed.

I spread her legs, revealing a scene of utter disarray. Her labia were red and swollen, and Rou'er's vaginal fluid mixed with white mucus was slowly overflowing from her opening. The smell of semen was overwhelming. What was this?

"I told you not to look." Rou'er tried to cover her secret with her hands. "I didn't want to, but when I got up just now, Xiao Hu insisted on doing it again. I'm not as strong as him, so he... he..." Rou'er's voice grew softer and softer.

"He ejaculated inside you? It's nothing, but why is it leaking out?"

"His injury is almost healed. I didn't let him use his internal energy to penetrate my uterus, so he ejaculated inside my vagina."

If your wife spreads her legs wide and tells you that she was ejaculated inside, most men's reaction would be to grab a knife and kill the adulterous couple. I don't have a knife with me, but I do have a stick. It's early in the morning, and I'm already very hard. This little girl is teasing me. I'll have her.

She saw through my intentions. "Husband, no, it's dirty down there. No, no, it will wake up Da Long."

I looked at Da Long, who was still fast asleep in the bed. This silly boy, you can't blame me for not seizing such a good opportunity. Rou'er finally escaped my clutches, but of course, there were conditions.

The other thing on my mind was how to get Mianhou out. A prison break was the easiest way, and I was confident I could manage it with my skills. The key was finding out where Mianhou was being held.

In the morning, I took Yu Niang and Rou'er off the boat. I had already found out yesterday that death row inmates could be visited. I planned to have Yu Niang pretend to be Mianhou's family member and go in to see him first—of course, that wouldn't be possible without money.

Yu Niang had a small blue square scarf wrapped around her head, looking every bit the young woman.

"Hehe, what a pretty little woman, let the young master tease her."

"Husband, stop it

." "Young woman, young woman!"

"I'm already your wife, of course I'm a young woman."

"Yes, yes, so what if I'm a young woman?" Rou'er chimed in.

"A young woman is more fun to fuck."

Yu Niang blushed immediately, and Rou'er and I explored the soft flesh on my waist vigorously.

"You're going to rebel! I'll lift your skirt!" I threatened, and Rou'er immediately cowered. Hehe, she was completely naked under her skirt.

Upon arriving at the prison gate, after much flattery and a generous bribe, the guards finally agreed to let us in for a visit, but we were blindfolded until we reached our destination. I'm not a god; even blindfolded, I lose my bearings, let alone remember the way. After

wandering aimlessly for what seemed like forever, passing through what appeared to be an iron gate, we were handed over to two other prison guards. Then came the path down stairs—this must be underground. No wonder I couldn't find it last night; I hadn't expected death row inmates to be so heavily guarded. We

wandered around underground for a long time before our blindfolds were removed. Standing before us were two prison guards, one fat and one thin. They first gave Rou'er and Yu Niang lecherous looks, then turned to stare at me. I understood; the bribe had been handed over.

I tossed the money in my hand, and their eyes lit up with obvious surprise. Damn, I think I gave them too much.

"Who are you to that kid?"

As agreed beforehand, Yu Niang was his wife, Rou'er his sister, and I was his brother-in-law. As for why I, his brother-in-law, had bothered to visit him in prison? I gave him the money; it's none of your business.

"Let's get this straight, it'll only take the time it takes to drink a cup of tea. If you hadn't been so sensible, we wouldn't have let you in—he's a

death row inmate." It was a small, partitioned room, presumably their resting place. It was called a room, but it didn't even have a door, though it was fairly bright. The two men led us out of the room, and outside were rows of cells. The light dimmed considerably, with a small oil lamp on the wall every five zhang (approximately 15 meters). They led us to the right, so we must have come in from the left side of the building, I noted to myself.

We stopped at the very back of the cell block.

"The one who came in yesterday is here."

Inside the cell was indeed Mianhou. He was leaning against the wall, disheveled and covered in blood, the stench overwhelming. Two thick iron chains pierced his shoulders and were fastened to the wall. They even pierced his collarbone—was it really necessary to be so cruel? Yu Niang's

eyes welled up with tears. She gently shook my sleeve. "I want to go in and see him."

Some things I couldn't refuse, like a woman's tears.

"Brothers, my brother-in-law has only been in this situation for a few days. Could you perhaps let my sister-in-law in to say a few words to him?"

Hearing someone speak, the man with the hunched face struggled to lift his head. Seeing it was us, his eyes widened in disbelief.

I ignored him; I couldn't afford to give anything away now.

"That's against the rules. This guy has thirteen lives on his hands. If anything

happens to him, we can't afford the consequences," the fat man refused outright. But some things the jailer couldn't refuse, like money.

"Let them talk for a bit. What could possibly happen to a weak woman like her? Here's what we'll do: you let my sister-in-law in, and you lock the door from the outside. That'll be foolproof. Let's go to your little room and wait a moment, just a cup of tea." This time, I pulled out a hundred-tael silver note—a huge sum. Even a Minister of Personnel's annual salary was only seven hundred taels.

The fat man and the skinny man were blinded by the numbers on the screen. The cell door opened. "You two better hurry up. You just want to leave a child for your family, right? Whether you can get pregnant or not depends on fate." So that's what he was thinking.

Yu Niang was both ashamed and angry. She opened her mouth but said nothing, and went inside with her head down.

In that small room without a door, the four of us sat on two benches, while the two cell bosses sat at the table, chatting and joking. Rou'er and I sat against the wall, whispering. "Rou'er, did you remember the way we came in? Can you draw it?"

"No, I can't tell even if I'm blindfolded."

"We need to think of a way. We can't just come in empty-handed. You saw Mianhou's condition. How long do you think he can hold on?"

"His collarbone was pierced, and he was tortured. If he doesn't get treatment soon, even if we rescue him, I'm afraid he'll be crippled."

"That's the only way. Rou'er, please bear with it."

"Husband, what are you going to do?"

Just then, the skinny man's voice came over, "What are you two whispering about? Are you planning to break into this prison?" Dude, you're really something. "What

this brother said? How could we? We're just ordinary folks. We came in a hurry and couldn't rent a carriage. We walked a long way, and my wife's legs and feet hurt terribly. She asked me to massage them for her." As I spoke, I squatted down in front of Rou'er, lifted one of her feet, took off her shoe, and placed it on my lap. I deliberately turned to the side so they could clearly see Rou'er's delicate feet.

"You're quite the considerate husband, and...and..." The fat man couldn't finish speaking, so I took the opportunity to lift Rou'er's long skirt up to her knees, revealing her delicate calves. Unexpectedly, this beautiful young woman wasn't wearing trousers under her long skirt like most people, and the two of them were stunned.

"Husband, you, I..." Because I hadn't discussed it with Rou'er beforehand, and it was just a last-minute decision, Rou'er was initially at a loss, until her calves were fully exposed before she spoke.

"Saving lives is the priority, my identity can't be exposed, this is the only way I could think of, I'm sorry to trouble you." I didn't know how to use telepathy yet, but using sound binding as a thread was no problem for me now, and only Rou'er heard this.

I spoke solemnly, and Rou'er understood the situation, nodding.

"Cooperate with me, lift your skirt up a little higher, make sure their attention is on you, and when I go out, you hold them off."

"Husband, this hurts a lot too, can you rub it for me?" Rou'er subtly lifted her skirt up a little higher, revealing a section of her fair thighs.

Two heavy breaths drifted over; they were getting off easy.

My hand climbed onto Rou'er's thigh, and as I massaged it, the hem of her long skirt was pushed up to her thigh, completely exposing one of her slender, white legs.

"Husband, massage this leg too." Rou'er took it upon herself to place her other foot on my knee, and even lifted the half of her skirt that was still covering it.

Now Rou'er's legs were completely exposed to the gazes of the three men in the room. Luckily, the girl knew what was under her skirt and kept her legs tightly together, so I wasn't too badly off.

"What a mess," I thought, thinking about how to discreetly survey the terrain and how to rescue them that night. My hand accidentally pressed on a nerve in Rou'er's thigh. "Ah!" Rou'er let out a soft cry, her legs reflexively opening slightly, revealing a clear view of the pink slit between her legs. "

Clang!" The fat man knocked over his teacup.

Her legs quickly closed; it was just a fleeting glimpse, yet it only made my heart itch more. The fat and thin men exchanged a disbelieving glance.

"I'm so sorry, gentlemen, I'm just a country bumpkin, I've never seen anything like this before, I'm sorry to have startled you both." I said with a forced smile.

"It's alright

, it's alright, please continue." Rou'er secretly pinched my hand. Oh no, she definitely thinks I did it on purpose.

"I really didn't mean it." I said, trying to smooth things over.

"Calling me a country bumpkin." Rou'er muttered under her breath.

So that's why, women's minds, they're thinking about pigs.

It's time, "Wife, was the food we ate this morning unclean? I need to relieve myself. I'm sorry, gentlemen, I have an upset stomach, do you have a chamber pot here?"

"You're such a busybody, turn left when you go out, turn left again at the second intersection, the chamber pot is over there, go ahead, don't wander around."

"It's so dark outside, I don't know the way, could you two accompany me?" I still know how to play hard to get.

I offered to come with them, which lowered their guard. "What, do you need me to smell your poop? Hurry up and go."

"Alright then, I have an upset stomach, so it might take a while. Please look after my wife, thank you for your trouble." Leaving Rou'er with her legs still bare, I turned and left the house. Silly girl, it's up to you now. As soon as I was out of their sight, I immediately used my movement technique, channeling all my strength to the limit. My figure flashed and disappeared in the dimly lit corridor. Inside the house,

Rou'er had already put down her long dress. Her pretty face was slightly flushed as she sat there, looking shy. "My husband asked me to hold them off, so I can only let them take advantage of me. Honestly, they're always trying to take advantage of me."

The fat and thin men were already getting angry, and now that I, the third wheel, have left, the beautiful young woman is sitting alone by the wall. We can't leave her feeling neglected, can we? We exchanged a glance, then both got up and walked to Rou'er. "Is it bad for your legs, miss?" the fat man asked.

"Yes, it hurts when I walk long distances," Rou'er replied softly.

"The old saying goes that old age starts in the legs, this is no small matter. Your husband is out, how about we massage them for you?" the thin man cut to the chase.

"I am but a woman, how could I trouble you two gentlemen?" Rou'er's voice was still so gentle, politely declining.

"No problem, no problem, didn't your husband just say he wanted us to look after you? Please don't be so polite, young lady." After saying that, the two men squatted down without waiting for Rou'er's consent, each taking one of Rou'er's delicate feet.

Knowing that I needed time, Rou'er blushed and held back, "Then I'll trouble you two, no, my legs don't hurt anymore, so there's no need to massage them."

Rou'er gently pushed away the two large hands that were climbing up her small feet, and the result was obvious. The front of her long skirt was lifted up to her thighs, and two rough hands stroked back and forth on Rou'er's smooth legs.

Watching others touch her feels completely different from touching her yourself, especially with such a beautiful young woman. The fat man's drool was practically dripping onto Rou'er's legs.

Rou'er kept her legs tightly together, telling herself she absolutely couldn't separate them; letting them touch her legs was one thing.

The fat and thin men were itching with desire from that fleeting glimpse of her allure, but after a few gentle attempts, Rou'er's legs remained pressed together, her skirt held up by her thighs. They knew they couldn't go too far, as the silly boy might return at any moment. Fortunately, they could still play with those two big, white legs as they pleased.

Seeing that the two men were no longer trying to separate her legs, but only rubbing them up and down, Rou'er finally relaxed. It was actually quite comfortable to have them pinched like that.

Her legs felt numb and tingly from the kneading, and Rou'er gradually relaxed. A small gap appeared between her legs without her noticing, widening and widening...

Chapter 32

The two jailers were a little stunned. We'd all given up; how did this girl open her legs herself? At the end of her legs, two labia minora lay quietly closed, a touch of pink in the middle, extending down to the unknown depths of her crotch. Looking at Rou'er's bare lower body, the fat man stammered, "White, white..."

His voice startled Rou'er. She realized what was happening to her; she was mortified. She tried to close her legs, but found she couldn't. Their hands had somehow already touched the inside of her thighs, refusing to leave. Rou'er was too shy to confront them openly, so she pretended not to know anything, letting their gazes fixate on her genitals.

Rou'er's silence didn't mean others wouldn't speak. The skinny man, as if to spite her, asked, "Does the young lady usually wear nothing under her skirt?"

Rou'er blushed deeply. "What are you looking at, sir? Besides, I won't let you massage my legs."

"Don't mind him, young lady. We weren't looking at anything. We just wanted to massage your legs because you're tired," the fat man said, no longer stuttering. He even glared at the speechless skinny man, offering a plausible excuse.

Knowing he was in the wrong, and that there was so much nonsense in front of such a beautiful sight, the skinny man fell silent. But then, their hands became inseparable from Rou'er's inner thighs.

In silence, Rou'er's skirt had unknowingly been pushed up to her upper thighs. Their hands moved higher and higher, until finally, as they slid inwards from Rou'er's thighs, the fat man's little finger casually flicked at her vulva.

"Ah, no!" Rou'er cried out softly.

"Sorry, sorry, my hand slipped," the fat man quickly apologized.

After apologizing, seeing that Rou'er didn't stop them further, the fat man became even bolder.

What followed was a series of groping attempts. Rou'er bit her lip, refusing to make a sound. No one cared anymore whether they were rubbing her legs; if Rou'er hadn't been sitting, their hands probably would have crawled under her. "You

stinking husband, you've ruined me! Why aren't you back yet? They're getting more and more outrageous!

" "Don't touch there! My mother said a woman's private parts shouldn't be touched by men," Rou'er wanted to try again, to see if she could get them to stop.

"Don't misunderstand, miss. We really didn't mean to be indecent. If you're alright, let's go find your husband and bring your sister-in-law out. It's about time." Having taken advantage of the situation, and with someone outside who might return at any moment, the fat man wanted to stop.

A single sentence jolted Rou'er awake. Her husband hadn't returned yet, meaning they hadn't even found the way. They had already put in so much effort; they couldn't let it all go to waste. Oh well, knowing her husband's personality, he wouldn't be angry if he found out; he'd probably be more excited.

"What are you saying, sirs? It's just that the feeling of being touched by you two is strange. I've never felt anything like this before," Rou'er said coquettishly, deliberately lifting her buttocks. The two men's hands then slipped between her legs.

The beautiful young woman's seemingly unintentional action allowed the two men's large hands to freely roam beneath her, her labia and clitoris sinking in. "Is it comfortable?"

"Mmm, it's both comfortable and uncomfortable, oh... sirs, be gentle, don't be so rough." Rou'er's voice changed as one of their hands pinched her clitoris.

"Was it uncomfortable when your husband touched you before?" "

You're doing this to me and then deliberately bringing up my husband, how wicked! But he wasn't as comfortable as you two touching me."

You brat, making fun of me.

"Oh, it seems you don't know what it's like yet, young lady. Well then, I'll teach you today, and you can have your husband do it too. I guarantee you won't be able to live a day without a man."

"What are you saying, sir? I'm so embarrassed." Rou'er cried out coquettishly, lightly slapping the fat man's shoulder.

The slap made the fat man beam with joy, knowing that the beautiful young woman in front of him had tacitly agreed. "Today, let the young lady experience my skills. I guarantee they're no worse than your husband's. Come on, young lady, move around. Sitting won't do. Come on, hold onto the stool. Yes, stick your butt up high."

Following the fat man's movements, Rou'er stood on the ground with her buttocks sticking up, her upper body half-leaning on the bench. Then she felt a chill behind her as her long skirt was lifted up to her waist, revealing her full, white buttocks. "Young lady, your buttocks are truly exquisite, irresistible to touch."

Rou'er felt four large hands simultaneously roaming over her buttocks, her two buttocks being constantly rubbed by the man. "My lord, you're so wicked! Making me pose like this, all just to take advantage of me."

"I couldn't help myself. I've never seen such a beautiful bottom before, so white and round, so plump. Your husband is so lucky. If I could fuck you from behind, I wouldn't trade it for a god." "

My lord, you're talking nonsense again. I've already wronged you. You can only use your hands, you can't really do *that* to me."

"Don't worry, my lady, I'll use my hands, only my hands. Come on, spread your legs wider, stick your bottom up higher."

The alluring vulva, after much anticipation, finally revealed itself, the pink crevice encased in thick labia majora now nowhere to hide. "What a lovely steamed bun! Women of the White Tiger are so good, not only are they slutty, but they also look clean. Haha, so you were already this wet, that makes things easier."

"Sir, you also said that you touched me so much earlier, and I couldn't help myself," Rou'er replied shyly, her snow-white buttocks swaying gently.

"Here it comes, here it comes, girl, you can't hold back anymore, can you?"

A finger, aided by Rou'er's juices, slid into her honey hole. "Hiss, girl, your hole is so tight! I only have one finger and it's already so tight. Er Leng, you try."

As soon as the fat man pulled his hand out, the skinny man, Er Leng, couldn't wait to reach over and thrust in two fingers at once. "Ugh...sir, be gentle, my...oh...don't scratch...it's so itchy inside...no...don't thrust so fast...I can't take it..." The fingers moved rapidly inside her hole, quickly overwhelming Rou'er, who begged for mercy repeatedly.

"Er Leng, you can't do it like this. You'll ruin such a tender hole for her. Let me do it." The skinny man was clearly afraid of the fat man and stepped aside.

"Girl, let me try with my thumb. It's a bit thick, bear with it."

When a hot, round head pressed against the entrance of her vagina, Rou'er realized something was wrong. She turned her head and saw that the fat man had already taken off his pants and was holding his penis, ready to go.

"No, we agreed to only use our hands, how could you lie to me, sir? You can't... ah..."

Rou'er was held by the waist and couldn't move. The fat man only slightly pushed his body forward, and his glans squeezed into her honey hole.

"Ah... take it out quickly... I can't do this with you... you broke your promise... ooh... it's so big, it's killing me..." Rou'er thought that letting the two of them play with her with their hands was enough, after all, they were in this place, and her husband might come back at any time. She didn't expect them to be so bold as to actually penetrate her.

"Girl, you underestimate yourself. With a body like yours in this position, only eunuchs can endure it." After saying that, he thrust with all his might, and with a soft sound, the thick, long penis plunged into Rou'er's vagina. Her already empty and unbearable body was filled by someone else, and Rou'er's last bit of restraint disappeared. Since he was already inside, she would let him have his way. She had to use her body to hold back these two people until her husband returned. Rou'er only had this one thought in her mind at this moment.

"Mmm...so good...you're so naughty, you secretly put that bad thing in...and it's so big...it's hitting my G-spot..."

"Look at your sweet little mouth, I love to hear it, call me Fatty Brother."

"Fatty Brother." With his penis inside her, Rou'er's voice was both sweet and seductive.

"Brother, are you satisfied with this penis?"

"You're so annoying, you're already inside and you're still asking me, if I'm not satisfied you'll take it out?"

"Of course, if you're not satisfied, fine, I'll take it out." He did as he said, pulling out his penis halfway, leaving only the glans stuck at the entrance of Rou'er's honey hole.

"No, don't go..." The sudden emptiness inside her body made Rou'er extremely uncomfortable, and as soon as the words left her mouth, she regretted it. How could she say such a thing? But it really hurt.

"So, is this penis of yours satisfactory, brother?"

This time Rou'er didn't speak, the feeling of emptiness forced her to gently push her hips back, actively letting half of Fatty's penis slide in.

Rou'er's submission pleased the fat man. He glanced triumphantly at Er Leng, then thrust his hips forward, plunging his penis into her dripping honey pot once more.

"Oh..." Rou'er let out a satisfied moan.

"Brother, you're skilled," Er Leng exclaimed sincerely.

The fat man stood behind Rou'er, relentlessly pounding her, making her moan softly. The pleasure of intercourse, combined with the fear of her husband returning and seeing her wanton state, caused Rou'er to climax after only a few dozen thrusts.

"You came already?" Feeling the warm fluid on his glans, the fat man stopped. "Little sister, are you done?"

"Fat brother, you're so amazing, much better than my husband. Come on, those last few thrusts made my soul fly away." These words made the fat man ecstatic. If he could fuck her thoroughly today, he could always invite her out for a lewd session later.

The fat man was getting excited, planning to conquer this young beauty today. But then he worried that her husband might return at any moment. "Er Leng, go check on her husband. It's been long enough. There are so many forks in the road in this prison; he might have wandered off somewhere and come back suddenly, ruining our plans. Anyway, you can just stand by and watch without any recourse. I feel sorry for you."

Er Leng, who had been eager to take over after the fat man finished, was reluctant but dared not disobey and turned to leave.

Rou'er was startled. She couldn't let him go out to find her husband. "Brother, you don't need to go. I have another acupoint in my back. I'm willing to serve both of you at the same time." After saying this, Rou'er was so ashamed that she didn't dare to look at them.

"Huh?" Er Leng was clearly taken aback.

"You idiot, girl, this means you're allowed to take the dry route. You're so smug, aren't you? Not many girls in this building let you take the dry route, let alone a respectable young woman like this. Besides, we've been to this building so many times, have you ever seen a girl prettier than this girl? You're so smug, aren't you?"

The fat man's words brought Erleng to his senses, and his eyes immediately fixed on Rou'er's buttocks. The fat man spread Rou'er's buttocks apart, revealing her anus. "Look, it's still pink. If I fucked this, it would be so amazing! Come on, let's do it together."

With a man's penis still inside her, and two men admiring her anus, Rou'er's heart fluttered with desire, and she silently thought, "Husband, I've done everything I can. Where have you gone? Why aren't you back yet…"

There are so many forks in this dungeon; if I hadn't brought a bag of lime powder, I would have gotten lost. After countless detours, I finally found the set of steps leading upwards. Following the path, an iron gate blocked my way; outside was the courtyard. Yes, this was it. I saw this gate last night; I never imagined such an inconspicuous place would be the entrance to the dungeon. It's been

quite a while since I came out, but I've finally completed the mission. I wonder if Rou'er can hold out this long. I rushed back, and even from a distance, I could hear Rou'er's moans. Sigh, looks like she's been... well, you know. She's always getting cuckolded. It's my fault; I didn't choose a good name.

I quietly approached the door and peeked inside.

The scene inside shocked me. Rou'er's long dress had been completely removed. She was now wrapped in the fat man's arms, her legs lifted and draped around his waist, being fucked standing up. And what's more, her backside was being manipulated, her hands gripping her plump buttocks, clearly thrusting rhythmically. Was her back door opened too?

Rou'er's fair body was sandwiched between two men, her feet barely touching the ground. With each rise and fall of her body, two thick, fleshy penises penetrated her simultaneously from both ends. "Fatty brother... ah... ah... I can't take it... you two are too strong... ah...

Skinny brother, my chrysanthemum is going to break... ah... ah... it's coming again... let me rest for a bit... just once... I'm going to be fucked to death... ah..."

Rou'er's full breasts were completely flattened against the fat man's chest, rubbing against him with each movement. The two men ignored Rou'er's pleas, continuing their ecstatic fucking.

"So, did the girl I mentioned earlier agree?"

"Oh... she agreed... both brothers... shoot inside my pussy... oh... oh... let me get pregnant...

be gentle... if I don't get pregnant this time... I'll let you brothers fuck me again... fuck me until I'm pregnant... ah... I really can't take it anymore... please let me go... ah... ah..."

They really don't take me seriously. Rou'er is clearly a bit distracted. This is so inconsiderate; they'll ruin my wife. I'm going to cause trouble.

Far away from the room, I stood in the passageway and called out, "Wife, I've run out of toilet paper. Bring me some."

After calling, I ignored the chaotic scene inside and went back to the chamber pot to wait. I didn't believe they dare ignore me.

The chamber pot was in a small cubicle made of four wooden planks, one of which served as a door. Soon, footsteps approached. Heh heh, they'd ruined their plans.

All three of them had come, though the two jailers were deliberately making their footsteps quiet.

The door opened, and Rou'er peeked in, "Husband..." It was a bit dark, and the two jailers didn't appear; they must have been standing where I couldn't see them.

"Husband, here's some... um... paper." She paused mid-sentence, then reached in with one arm. I noticed she wasn't wearing any clothes. Could it be...?

Sure enough, Rou'er's gaze was evasive, her brows furrowed, and her face held an undisguised desire. "Husband, I... oh..." She suddenly leaned forward, her bare shoulder briefly exposed before retreating. She really wasn't wearing any clothes.

"Wife, wait for me, I'm almost done, let's go back together," I said loudly on purpose.

"I've finished." I then turned away.

"Um, oh, I know." Rou'er's voice was unnatural, her hands gripping the doorframe, her body visibly heaving.

"When will you finish this?"

Rou'er's eyes widened. "Husband, I, I... oh..." She suddenly stumbled, half her body briefly exposed, but I couldn't see her breasts; they were held by two large hands.

Knowing I'd discovered everything, Rou'er looked at me apologetically, unsure what to say. "Silly girl, look at your husband." I deliberately pulled down my pants, showing Rou'er my erect penis.

Knowing my old habit had resurfaced, Rou'er glared at me mischievously, but seemed much more relaxed.

"Wife, when we go back this time, shall we have a baby?"

Not understanding why I suddenly spoke up, Rou'er was a little puzzled, but still agreed, "Okay."

"But why haven't you gotten pregnant after being married for so long? Is it because I don't ejaculate enough each time? I need to ejaculate more for you to get pregnant."

As soon as I said this, Rou'er's body moved more violently, and I heard a soft slapping sound. Finally, she couldn't hold back anymore?

"Oh...husband, you're so naughty." Rou'er murmured softly, her voice sweet and seductive, a phrase that each of the three of us found intriguing.

"If that doesn't work, let's use a sperm donor. I think Erniu from around here is quite interested in you. That guy's strong and powerful; he'll definitely fill your womb in one go and get you pregnant."

"Husband, what are you saying... ah... hot..." Rou'er's head suddenly jerked violently twice and stopped moving.

"Did you ejaculate?" I asked, my voice tight.

Rou'er nodded, glancing at me guiltily, but her body clearly hadn't recovered and was still trembling rhythmically.

"Huh? What did you say was hot?"

Seeing me teasing her on purpose, "I meant your words made my heart feel hot, like it was burning." Rou'er deliberately annoyed me.

"Oh, did your vagina get burned?" I brushed aside the topic of vagina, but Rou'er heard me and glared at me. "No, ah... don't... too thick..."

Rou'er's words were interrupted. Was this another one?

I looked at her teasingly, "What did you say was thick?"

Rou'er was both embarrassed and angry, not expecting me to tease her like this at this moment. She said in a huff, "When you mention Erniu, I wonder if his thing is particularly thick. If it really went into my hole, would it make me scream 'ah...

ah...'?" But Rou'er's two "ah" sounds were too real.

"That sounds so nice, scream a couple more times, your husband likes to hear it." My brother was unmoved.

So Rou'er took this opportunity to cry out, probably because she had been holding back for a while. "

Husband, you're so bad... Ah... He's fucking me to death... And you still say that... Oh... Oh... No... My flower is being ruined..."

"My wife is so good at imitating, but the key is to let Erniu shoot inside, getting pregnant is the goal."

"Brother Erniu... My husband said you can shoot inside... Shoot inside my pussy... Fuck my belly... Oh...

Oh... I can't take it anymore... Give it to me... Give it to me..."

Now it was Fatty who was fucking Rou'er. He was excited by our question and answer, and now the little wife under him was taking this opportunity to beg him to shoot inside. He thrust a few times and his ejaculation was wide open...

"Are you satisfied now?" When I came out, the fat and thin men had already finished and left, and Rou'er had already put on her skirt and was waiting for me.

"Whether I'm satisfied or not isn't important, the key is whether my wife is satisfied or not."

"Ugh, you've been back for a while now, haven't you? Why didn't you go in and save me? Give it to me."

"What?"

"Toilet paper, you don't need it..."

Back in the hut, the fat and thin men sat there, putting on airs, pretending, pretending some more. Rou'er hid behind me, too embarrassed to even lift her head.

It was almost time, so we went to fetch Yu Niang. Inside the cell, Yu Niang used her own water bag to clean Mianhou's wounds,

and was now feeding him porridge spoonful by spoonful. "Let's go, it's time." The fat man opened the cell door, and Yu Niang walked out helplessly. I glanced at Mianhou, secretly gave him an OK sign, not caring whether he saw it or understood it, and we left.

Blindfolded, we were led away, but Rou'er kept moaning softly along the way. When we finally left the dungeon, even Yu Niang snorted. When the blindfold was pulled down, I saw the fat man whisper something to Rou'er, and Rou'er nodded, blushing.

Finally out! "Rou'er, what did that fat man say to you?"

"He told me to come see him again when I have time, and he said he guarantees I can get you pregnant." Rou'er answered softly, her voice almost inaudible.

This fat man, he's addicted.

"Husband, you must save him! He's so badly injured, I'm afraid he won't last much longer." Yu Niang tugged at my sleeve, pleading.

"Don't worry, don't worry, we've achieved our goal for today. I'll come tonight, no problem. But why are you being so polite? Does my Yu Niang have taken a liking to him?"

"Ah, no, no, husband, don't misunderstand, I'm just grateful to him." Yu Niang was a little flustered, afraid I really misunderstood something.

"Don't be nervous, I was just teasing you. Come here, Yu Niang, let me tell you a story."

"What story? I want to hear it too." Rou'er also came closer.

"Yu Niang, today your husband will tell you a story about a fat brother and a skinny brother."

"Ah!" Rou'er screamed and ran away quickly...

At midnight, I took Xiao Hu's sword and disembarked. At 4 AM, I returned, carrying people on my back.

Yu Niang and Rou'er hadn't slept. There weren't any extra rooms, so I had to put the wounded man on my bed. They took care of him while I woke up the boatman. "Old He, let's go, tonight."

We left the Bianzhou section of the river overnight and traveled for another day before stopping at the Songzhou City dock.

We couldn't go any further; if we did, we'd be too far from Bianzhou. My brother's parents were still waiting for me there.

Over the next few days, Rou'er prepared medicine, and Yu Niang took care of him tirelessly, which made me incredibly jealous. If this kid didn't get better after all this, it would truly be an injustice.

Although he was still weak, Mianhou was finally able to get up. In the morning, I took the bag that Xiao Hu had brought back and went into the cabin. "Yu Niang, you two go outside and wait for a while."

Only the two of us were left in the room. "Young Master, you are really too kind to me..." Mianhou struggled to stand up and bow, but I held him down.

"I only have one question for you: why didn't you confess to me when you were being tortured?"

"Even though I did such a thing to Madam, Young Master spared my life. Young Master is generous and doesn't hold grudges. Of course, I will repay your kindness. Besides, Madam is kind to me... I would rather die than reveal a single word." I guess the last sentence was the key. I understood. Another wife admirer.

"Look, don't get it wrong, or the crime will be much greater." I pulled the bag to the bedside.

The monkey, bewildered, opened the bag and looked inside. His eyes widened instantly, and he eagerly reached in to examine each item. Ignoring my attempts to stop him, he jumped out of bed, disregarding his injuries, and knelt down with a thud. "Young master, your kindness is beyond repayment. I am willing to serve you like a slave for the rest of my life to repay your kindness." He then kowtowed three times.

"Little Tiger did the work. Go thank him when you're better. He even got injured doing it. Saving you was mainly thanks to Rou'er and Yu Niang. I didn't really do anything. Don't kneel so often in the future; it's not customary in our family." For a grown man like me, kneeling before him was truly unsettling; it would bring retribution.

Karma struck. Hearing the commotion inside, Yu Niang and Rou'er entered. Seeing Mianhou kneeling on the ground, blood seeping from his shoulder wound again, their expressions turned sour. "Husband, how could you do this? His injury hasn't healed yet!"

Yu Niang's complaint made me flee in panic. Behind me, I could still hear Mianhou's voice, "May you, sir, enjoy eternal happiness and live as long as the heavens!"

Clang! I tripped on the threshold. Just then, someone passed by, and I bumped into them. Splash! The person fell into the river.

Thank goodness! Before I could even recover, my head started pounding again. Ruoyao, who had fallen into the river, was already crying, "Waaah... Husband, you did this on purpose! Waaah! You're bullying me..."

The next three days felt like an eternity. I spent each day in various criticism sessions and scornful glances. Rumors about me abusing the wounded and taking my anger out on young girls were endless. I didn't bother with them. I hid. I went back to Bianzhou to fetch my parents.

According to the laws of the Wu Dynasty, illicit silver should of course be confiscated. In my understanding, the Wu Dynasty and the Heavenly Dynasty should be similar; illicit silver shouldn't be confiscated, it should all go into the pockets of officials. The monkey confirmed my thoughts; the prefect of Bianzhou was a famous figure who amassed 100,000 taels of silver in three years—he was the one.

After dinner, before everyone had left, "I'm leaving now, take care."

Ruoyao was stunned. "Husband, don't you want us anymore?" Tears streamed down her face. "Waaah…husband, don't go, I'm not angry with you anymore, waaah…" What was going on? These past few days, only Ruoyao had insisted on ignoring me, so I had notified everyone else that I would be disembarking for three days and to wait for my return. I thought they had already spoken to Ruoyao.

"Don't cry, sister, your husband is only gone for three days, he'll be back," Minyao quickly comforted her.

"Husband, don't you want us anymore?" Xiaohu mimicked Ruoyao's tone sarcastically.

"I'm not angry with you anymore," Ma Qian even added.

Everyone burst into laughter.

Realizing she'd made a huge blunder, Ruoyao was embarrassed. "It's all your fault! It's all your fault! You kept it from me alone, watching me make a fool of myself. I'm not talking to you anymore!" Fine, it's my fault again.

My face wasn't fully healed, and I was struggling to suppress my laughter, finding it incredibly painful. "You little brats, wait till I get back, you'll deal with me! You're just causing me trouble."

The prefect's residence was easy to find, the prefect's bedroom was easy to find, and the prefect's money box was easy to find. I found it by holding a dagger to the prefect's neck.

"No, don't kill me! Whatever you want, I'll give you everything." The old man was plump and well-fed.

"Old man, you're quite shrewd. Give me back the money, three thousand five hundred taels."

"Three thousand five? Ah, you're an accomplice of that river bandit, and you're the one who saved him?"

"Why do you ask so many questions? A hundred thousand whys! Give me the money, three thousand five, I don't want any more."

Trembling, I lifted the covers and took out a small wooden box from a hidden compartment. Opening it, I found a whole stack of silver notes.

"Get on the bed, sit properly."

Under my pressure, the fat old man sat on the bed, and I sat opposite him, the money box in the middle.

"Look carefully, I don't want any more, just my share." Picking up the top five-hundred-tael note, "This is one hundred taels," I placed it in front of me.

"That's five...five..." The fat old man stammered.

"Five? Are you sure?" I brandished a dagger.

Okay, no more questions. One hundred, one hundred, one hundred... I counted them one by one, looking at the increasingly red face of the man opposite me. Was he going to die of high blood pressure?

After counting the thirty-five bills, there was still a little over half left. What a loss! I should have counted them in fifty-fifty increments; that way, maybe I could get him to write me an IOU. I'm an honest man; I don't take what isn't mine. These thirty-five will do. At the very bottom of the box , there was half a jade pendant and a letter. Curious, I picked them up.

The prefect was visibly nervous. "Sir, that's my personal letter. You can't look at it."

He loved prying into people's private lives. Could it be a

love letter to Aunt Wang next door? What's this? It's just a trade list: grain, salt, horses... oh? Iron ore? Isn't that embargoed? The destination is... ...Yuhang? I was startled, but calmly put it back. "What's written here? It's not silver; I can't understand it."

My action clearly reassured the prefect, but he didn't notice that I had taken the half jade pendant.

"Alright, old man, we're even. I didn't take any more than I should have."

I could clearly see the veins throbbing on his forehead. Hurry up, or he might really fight me.

Just as I leaped out the window, a pig-like scream came from inside: "Help! Catch that illiterate thief!"

I'd completed a three-day plan in two days, which greatly boosted my confidence. All the reactionaries were paper tigers in front of me, as long as I…

Just as I was feeling smug and self-satisfied, I clearly felt a wisp of energy lock onto me… Chapter 33 of
11-12 : Someone's following me? How could that be? But the feeling was too strong; even being targeted by an M82A1 wasn't this intense. What a loser! It's like I'm secretly watching my wife cheating on me with another man, and he's about to ejaculate, and then my dad comes over for a visit… I subtly increased my speed, but I couldn't shake him off. I went even faster, and he could still keep up! What the hell? However, the person who had been following me from the shadows could no longer do so. A figure in black revealed itself in the distance; I couldn't tell its size or gender, but it could keep up with my speed. This was the first time I'd encountered such a person since mastering my lightness skill. I panicked a bit. I couldn't possibly bring a tail back to the ship. I had already pushed my speed to the limit, and I didn't know if the one behind me had any spare capacity. I really couldn't go any faster. I had already used the sixth level of the Sky-Stepping Technique, 'Wind Speed,' which I had just learned, but apart from a slightly increased speed, there was no other change. Was my father-in-law playing a trick on me?

This was a chase without an audience. To prove I wasn't a novice new to the martial world, I dashed towards the west gate of the city, terrified like a stray dog, frantic like a fish that had escaped a net. Even if he were to follow me, I'd keep him far away from his family. Since our speeds were evenly matched, let's test our inner strength!

The city wall emerged from the darkness in the distance. As I leaped into the air, I heard a whooshing sound. A hidden weapon! How shameless! This direction is… you bastard! You're trying to hit my butt! You're not my father! Being in mid-air, I couldn't change direction. My poor butt…

It missed because the wind picked up.

As my body was bathed in the night wind, the previously useless sixth-level inner cultivation technique finally revealed its extraordinary nature. I felt as if I had merged into it. Before I could even process it, my previously immobile body was propelled more than ten feet away by the wind. The hidden weapon grazed my butt, avoiding the embarrassment of being suspected of having my period. Is this the true essence of the sixth-level inner cultivation technique?

This feeling is like flying, the legendary wind-riding.

The movement just now clearly startled the man in black, but he still chased after me again, only this time the distance between us was getting further and further.

Go ahead and chase me, as long as the wind keeps blowing, let's see how you play with me! Although I'm not very skilled at using this, turning is quite difficult, I can only go with the wind, but… ah, no… the

dark blue city wall is getting bigger and bigger in my eyes… *smack*… it slipped…

I don't want to live anymore, rubbing my nose as I got up from the ground. The man in black was already standing not too close behind me, he or she was definitely laughing, I could feel it with my butt.

In the moonlight, I saw a pair of bright, smiling eyes, “Give me a way out, okay? We're both in this business, I'll split the money with you.” The offer

was noncommittal, the bribe failed.

“If you tell anyone about this today, I'll kill you to silence you.” The other party should know what I meant.

The man in black's shoulders twitched noticeably.

Dealing with this kind of person is exhausting. They don't say a word. Just tell me what you want! I'm not selling my ass, everything else has a price tag.

"Mute?"

...

"Deaf?"

Okay, definitely not deaf. There was clear anger in their eyes.

"Looks like I'll have to show some real skill today. Since you've gone too far, don't blame me for being ruthless. Today, I'll eliminate you in the name of the moon." With that, I pulled out my dagger and charged...

uh... onto the city wall. I continued running.

Seriously? This guy's speed is only slightly slower than mine. If we fought in close combat, I'd be the one dead. Why didn't he chase me? Of course, I wouldn't hold back. I scaled the wall and fled.

Below the city wall, "They really are faster than me. But why in the name of the moon?" the man in black muttered to himself, his figure flashing and disappearing into the night.

Hmph, you'll never understand my tastes.

After running westward for an hour, I finally confirmed that no one was following me. My boasting had backfired; I almost got myself killed today. But every cloud has a silver lining. If I hadn't been pushed so hard today, I wouldn't have discovered how the sixth level of the Heavenly Ascent technique works—it can actually borrow the power of nature! If I reached the seventh level… well, I'll stay on the sixth level forever. The seventh level is life-threatening; it's called 'Lightning Bolt.'

On the boat, a cow flew across the sky…

"That man in black was incredibly skilled. We fought three hundred rounds on the city wall, a fierce battle that shook the heavens and earth, with sand and stones flying everywhere. The soldiers only dared to watch from afar; no one could get within a hundred feet of us. Finally, I, your master, used the 'Dragon Claw Hand to Grab Breasts' move, accompanied by 'Monkey Stealing Peaches,' to finally cut down the man in black…"

"Master, where did the horse on the city wall come from?" Ma Qian asked.

This kid really doesn't know how to talk. "It's all about using the Spring and Autumn Annals technique, it's all about using the Spring and Autumn Annals technique." I was a little embarrassed.

Rou'er and Yu Niang covered their mouths and laughed. They knew I was bragging, but it didn't matter, as long as someone believed me. Ruoyao, sitting on my lap, had stars in her eyes and looked at me with adoration, having long forgotten what anger was.

"Husband, husband, and then you came back with all these silver notes?" Ruoyao was holding the three thousand five hundred taels in her hand. "But this is obviously not right, you took too much." "

Nonsense, how much? Your husband is not a greedy person. I counted this with the prefect." I took the silver notes and let them count them, one hundred taels, one hundred taels, one hundred taels...

"You're even more shameless than me."

Who? Who praised me? I looked up and saw Mianhou. "Thank you."

I didn't expect that even my whispered mutterings would be heard. Mianhou was startled. "Young master, you are a man of great talent and strategy, both literary and martial, truly a man of extraordinary ability. Your actions are like a dragon rising from the sky. All those petty villains..."

I slapped a pile of silver notes directly on his face. "Shut up." I was blushing from saying that.

This trip was a lucrative one. Sailing down the river, with the help of my insider, Mianhou, I plundered bandits of all sizes. I raided small strongholds and stole from large gangs, keeping myself incredibly busy.

I can finally proudly declare that I'm a seasoned江湖 (jianghu, the martial arts world) veteran!

...

Luoyang, Ministry of Justice.

Inside the study, Minister Zuo was writing a memorial. His pen paused slightly. "Xiao Fei?" he muttered, as if talking to himself.

In the room, which should have been empty, a voice rang out, "Yes."

"Last time you sent a letter saying you were looking for the Headless Tiger, did you find him?"

"No, but..."

"What?"

"I think I might have seen Wuying in person."

"Oh? How are you sure?"

"His lightness skill is superior to mine, but..." He paused, "I don't understand. I saw him by chance when I passed through Bianzhou, but unexpectedly he immediately discovered my following. When he ran, he seemed to have no experience in the martial world; he didn't know how to find cover, he just ran in a straight line, and no one was there to help him, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to keep up with him. In the end, I was too fast, and I even crashed into the city wall." At this point, a clear smile appeared on his face.

"Smile? How long has it been since you last smiled?"

There was no response.

"And then? No fight?"

"No, he said he'd eliminate me in the name of the moon, then turned and jumped over the wall and ran away. I'd overexerted myself earlier, my blood was churning, and I couldn't chase after him."

"In the name of the moon... what does that mean? Does he belong to an organization called the Moon? Go check if there's an organization called the Moon in the martial arts world."

"Yes."

"By the way, you've been quite talkative today."

There was no reply.

Minister Zuo gently touched the ring on his finger. "Bianzhou, oh, it's really on the way..."

...

Prime Minister's Residence.

Old Master Liu was taking a nap under the shade of the pavilion in the courtyard, his face covered with a large handkerchief. Oh, no, I misread it, it was a woman's undergarment. Damn it, what a lecherous old man.

Amidst the cicadas' chirping, footsteps sounded. Removing his face covering, Steward Wang stood respectfully a foot away. "I've told you, when no one's around, you don't need so many formalities. We've known each other for forty years, haven't we? How come you still haven't changed?"

"Rules cannot be disregarded, sir." Neither humble nor arrogant, the prime minister's steward indeed possessed extraordinary bearing, showing no mercy to his master.

"What is it?"

"A-Yi has sent back news." He handed over a confidential letter.

After silently reading the letter and putting it away, the Prime Minister abruptly asked, "Twenty percent?"

"At least fifty percent, sir."

...

Achoo! Who's plotting against me? I shook my head, ignoring him, and looked at the trembling bandit leader in front of me. "Robbery! IC, IP, IQ card, tell me all the passwords!"

With my brothers lying all over the ground outside, did I have any other choice? Our robbery team is getting stronger and stronger. Little Tiger and Big Dragon have come along, and Monkey, who knows the ins and outs best, is of course indispensable. Even those two little ones wanted to come along, but I kicked them both back onto the boat.

"Love, love what card?"

Okay, I watched too many movies when I was a homebody. "Never mind what card, you've heard of my rules, right? I don't ask for much, just a little toll for passing through your esteemed territory, one hundred taels." The man

next to me, Mianhou, visibly staggered. He had always been angry but dared not speak out about my impersonation of his name. In Ruoyao's overheard words, "Master has caused a lot of trouble."

The bandit leader's eyes lit up at first, then dimmed again, probably remembering the recent rumors in the martial arts world. Legend has it that recently a group of thieves codenamed "Mianhou" suddenly appeared out of nowhere, each with profound martial arts skills, heading south along the canal demanding tolls. Although they didn't ask for much, their calculation method was...

"Big brother, is this jade pendant worth five taels?" Xiaohu held a phoenix-shaped jade pendant in his hand. It was a really good thing, white and smooth, with a delicate feel. It was obviously from an official family. Perfect to take back and give to Rou'er.

*Smack!* I smacked Xiao Hu. "What's wrong with your eyes, kid? This piece of junk is broken, incomplete, and the color is awful. I'd rather it were free than a burden." I then casually stuffed it into my pocket. The bandit leader's face twitched.

"Learn from your brother, see how good he is at accounting."

Meanwhile, Da Long was counting silver notes, "One tael, one tael, one tael..." This guy didn't even look at the numbers, counting each note as one tael. I don't know where he learned that from, but I like it.

Along the way, things like this happened.

When the bandit leader finally couldn't take the shock anymore and coughed up blood, we finally collected one hundred taels. "Don't die, don't die!" I patted his face. "Your brothers are all still alive. Rest well for a few days and you'll be fine. You guys work hard to save money, we'll go on a trip to the south, and we'll be back in a couple of days..."

*Thud!* He passed out.

"Next, who's next?"

"No, no one else. This is the biggest one in the Huai River section. We'll be in Shanyin County soon." Mianhou was a little annoyed by the experiences of his companions along the way.

"We're already in Shanyin? We're almost there! Okay, Shanyin County Magistrate, last vote."

I've visited every prefectural government office since Bianzhou, and I've been utterly disappointed. The officials in this Wu Dynasty are almost like the cadres of the CCP. You could randomly drag ten of them out and execute them, and there wouldn't be any innocent ones. Since they're so interested in the people's hard-earned money, then I can't blame them for being interested in them too.

Shanyin, now Shaoxing, is known as "a place where talents gather, a great nation, and a place of great prosperity." It has been a prosperous and luxurious place since ancient times. There's a poem that says, "In Shanyin, all those sitting are elegant and unrestrained, and in Chang'an, many beauties live by the water."

The consequence of not checking the almanac before going out is that it was raining when we entered the city. From here, we've entered the Jiangnan region, and my borrowed identity as the Eastern Young Master has officially taken center stage.

Asking around, we entered a shop specializing in Sichuan goods, supposedly the largest in the area—this must be it. "Shopkeeper, shopkeeper, are you in? Come out and greet us… ah…" I kicked Mianhou aside; how could he talk like that?

Seeing our large group, the shop assistants quickly came to greet us. A short while later, a middle-aged man emerged from behind the curtain. He wasn't tall, nor very old, and his neatly combed beard gave him a somewhat artistic air.

"I am the shopkeeper. Did you find me, sir?" The man, recognizing me as the leader, inquired.

"What is your name, shopkeeper?"

"My surname is Dongfang, and my given name is Ran."

That's it, this must be it. "Shopkeeper Dongfang, may I speak with you in private?" We went to a side room, and I reached into my hand and pulled out one of the two tokens the Minister had given me when I left Luoyang.

Dongfang Ran's eyes lit up. He took the document and examined it carefully. "Young Master, you've finally arrived! I've been waiting for you for almost ten days."

It turned out that Dongfang Ran had received news from Sichuan a month ago that a "young master" was coming to Jiangnan on business, and he was asked to cooperate fully. Estimating the time was right, he rushed over from Suzhou, only to find himself waiting for ten days.

Today, hearing that several young men from out of town had entered looking for the manager, he personally came out to greet them.

"Aren't you the manager of this shop?"

"I'm in charge of all affairs in Jiangnan. This shop has a separate person in charge."

This made me look at him with new respect. This man looked to be around thirty years old, yet he had already taken on such a heavy responsibility. It was truly enviable. He was similar to the general distributor of Durex condoms in Jiangnan, except that Durex wasn't selling condoms.

"You should know my identity now."

"Eldest son of the main branch, eldest grandson."

"Alright, then what's my name, Dongfang?" After saying that, I started rolling up my sleeves, ready to punch him.

"...Dong, Dongfang Yu." Unfamiliar with my business, this general agent was clearly at a loss. How could he handle such an unreliable person? What kind of job had his family taken on?

Not hearing the word "Invincible" made me feel much more relaxed. I lowered my fist. "So, are we related?"

"By seniority, I'm your uncle."

It turns out that the current head of the wealthy Dongfang family in Sichuan is my so-called cheap father. This is my third uncle. Since the old master is still alive, any important matters require his approval. And I, this unreliable person, was personally ordered by the old master to have the people from Jiangnan cooperate.

"How old is the old master?"

"Seventy-five."

"Oh, impressive, impressive! Truly vigorous in old age, still going strong." You can say I'm disrespectful to an elderly person, but you can't say I'm insulting them. If someone said that to me when I was over seventy, I'd be secretly pleased.

Dongfang Ran was a little embarrassed. "Actually, I'm not the youngest brother in the family. My youngest, the fifth brother, is only five years old this year, born to my seventh aunt."

Ah? I had underestimated him. It seems the old man has some secret medicine; I should go to Sichuan to get some when I have the chance.

"I'm in Jiangnan now. Your real Young Master Dongfang should hide well. I won't be staying long, just ten days or half a month before I go back. I won't cause you any trouble."

"Don't worry about that. My nephew fell ill three months ago." He finished speaking with a somber expression.

He was going to die young. Such a large family fortune, yet he didn't have the fortune to enjoy it. If I were him, my grandfather married seven women, so I would have to marry fourteen. At this moment, Dongfang Ran took out a small wooden box from his pocket and handed it to me. "Please keep this safe, young master. From now on, you must wear it when you go out."

What is this? Holy crap, it's a fake face as thin as a cicada's wing, the legendary human skin mask?

"No, no." I quickly closed the box and stuffed it back.

"Young master, you mustn't. My nephew visited Jiangnan two years ago and met with many local merchants and officials. Only in this way can he conceal his identity."

Damn it, that old Zuo! He didn't tell me such important news. If I were stupid enough to go directly there, I'd be finished. Look how well the Dongfang family prepared.

"Made of human skin?" I asked tentatively.

"Why would you ask that, young master? Oh, so that's why. Don't worry, it's definitely not."

I snatched back the wooden box. Since it wasn't made of human skin, it was a treasure to me. I could change my face! I quickly put it on and played with it.

My third uncle seemed a little uncomfortable with the contrast between my appearance before and after. "Young master, please keep it safe. Please return it to Zhao afterward."

"Don't worry, don't worry." I casually replied. Returning what I took was a bad habit that needed to be corrected. I decided to have a proper debate with him later.

I gently placed it on my face, and a faint suction came from it, as if it melted onto my face. Could I go out and play Kamen Rider now? I was a little unsure, so I found a bronze mirror to look at myself. Sure enough, I had changed into a different person. But the appearance wasn't that great. Just a little higher nose bridge, a little bigger eyes, a little thinner eyebrows, and a little more handsome face. Pfft...

"Not bad, not bad, exactly the same as me."

"Wait a minute, I'll go try with the people who came with me and see if they can recognize me." I turned around and went back to the front hall.

Rou'er and the others waited quietly for me in the front hall. When I came out, they only glanced at me indifferently, a hint of doubt in their eyes, but didn't look at me much longer.

It's illogical that they didn't react to seeing a handsome man. Ruoyao and Minyao didn't even look at me, the two girls whispering among themselves.

To punish their indifference, I deliberately walked past them, simultaneously giving Rou'er and Yu Niang's breasts a hard squeeze.

"Ah!" Two screams rang out at the same time.

This stirred up a hornet's nest. "You're asking for death!" Xiao Hu shouted, and the tip of his sword was already at my ribs in the blink of an eye.

Such heavy killing intent. Since I had never really fought Xiao Hu before, I had never experienced his full strength. Now, judging from the speed and momentum of this sword, this kid's skills have improved a lot recently.

I turned my body to the side, the tip of the sword grazing my chest. Xiao Hu flicked his wrist, and the blade was already heading straight for my throat. You little brat, you really went for the kill.

I pushed off with my feet and retreated rapidly, barely dodging the fatal blow.

Having dodged two attacks in a row, Xiao Hu's expression turned serious. "Big brother, take the men and leave first. This man's skill is no less than mine. Oh, no need..." His killing intent quickly subsided. Had he recognized me?

"What do you mean no need? This man is powerful. Da Long, you go too." Rou'er smiled at me, but her words were directed at Da Long.

"But he's clearly my sister..."

"That's right, he's hiding your brother-in-law. You and Xiao Hu, beat him up together."

The most poisonous heart is a woman's; truly, women and petty men are hard to deal with.

"No, don't come any closer! I really am my brother-in-law, I really am... Ah, Xiao Hu, where are you stabbing with your sword? Are you trying to make me a eunuch? Da Long, you... Ouch, you just wait..."

"My husband is so stupid. Looking at that figure, doesn't he know it's him?" Min Yao said.

"Exactly, exactly, he hasn't even changed his clothes yet." Ruo Yao echoed.

哥茶几了，被二人联手这顿胖揍，「三叔，救命呀，你这破玩意怎么摘下来啊……」

第34章

疼，浑身都疼，小虎还能应付，大龙真心打不过，他们俩联手的结果就是我现在躺在了床上，不过挨了打还是有福利的，“对对，玉娘就是那，再舔舔。”

我的小兄弟在玉娘的小嘴里疗着伤，柔儿脸红红的坐在一边，“姐姐，就你老惯着他。”

谦意的看了柔儿一眼，玉娘又低下了头，一个蛋蛋被吸住了。

“臭丫头你还敢说，还不是你让他俩动手的，大龙那个没轻没重的，谋杀亲夫呀你。”

“谁让你占我和姐姐的便宜，活该。”柔儿做了个鬼脸。

这正和柔儿拌嘴呢，房门被推了开来，两个姑娘一起走了进来，敏瑶还端着一个碗，这是送汤药来了？还真懂事。

"Ah, what are you doing, Sister Yu Niang? My lecherous husband, you're alright! We were so worried about you, and I even made you some soup." Ruo Yao's sense of justice overflowed again.

"Nonsense, who said I'm alright? Come here, your husband is about to be beaten to death."

Seeing her two younger sisters come in, Yu Niang felt embarrassed and shyly raised her head. I just sat there upright among my four wives.

"I'm really badly injured. Come here, Ruo Yao, give me your hand, your husband will teach you the Five Dragons Embracing the Pillar... Still have some left? Min Yao, you come too, ten dragons... Could it be fifteen?..."

My back doesn't hurt anymore, my legs don't ache anymore, I feel great, and I have a good appetite.

But Ruo Yao always looks at me with the eyes of a little tiger. I guess she was a little embarrassed by my insistence on me opening her mouth and ejaculating inside her in front of her three older sisters, and she was still holding a grudge.

As arranged by my third uncle, we would be transferring to the Dongfang family's large ship for the rest of the journey. I called over Old He and his two sons, settled the fare (I certainly didn't skimp on it), and the old ship owner, a kind man, kept thanking me. The two middle-aged men were clearly reluctant to part with me; were they reluctant to part with my money? Or my people?

This was our last night on the ship. That night, I invited everyone to dinner, including the ship owner and his son. Rou'er and Yu Niang personally cooked, and thirteen of us gathered on the deck. These days with family, friends, wine, and meat were truly comfortable. The key was that now we had money; why worry about all this nonsense and just live a carefree life?

The thought only flashed through my mind before I dismissed it—my father-in-law would kill me with an inkstone.

There wasn't a large enough table, so we sat on planks. Ruoyao was scolding the two boys like sons, and the two boys, after being scolded, continued to huddle near Ruoyao and Minyao. Their legs went weak at the sight of pretty girls; these really were my apprentices.

"Anyone else want more rice?" Rou'er asked everyone. "

I want some, I want some, I want some too...

These gluttons will eat me out of

house and home sooner or later! Rou'er, give me a bowl too..." There were quite a few bowls, and Rou'er was having trouble carrying them all. He's second son came to help, and the two of them went to the small kitchen in the back to get more rice.

"Old He, can I speak to you privately?"

"Is there something you need, young master? Just tell me."

I handed over a two-hundred-tael silver note. "One month, I need one month..."

After we finished talking, we continued eating. Where were the bowls? Who took my bowl?

"Didn't you ask Rou'er to get you some rice?" Yu Niang reminded me.

"Oh, right, getting rice takes so long, so dawdling." I was just complaining when Rou'er and He's second son returned, each carrying several bowls. Under the lamplight, Rou'er swayed gracefully. My wife is so beautiful; her flushed face is so lovely.

Late at night, I fell into a deep sleep, my head resting on Ruo Yao's bottom and my hand on Min Yao's breast.

The silence of Yu Niang and Rou'er's room was broken. A figure quietly rose from the bed, and after confirming that the person beside him was fast asleep, the window was pushed open. Bright moonlight streamed in, illuminating a body as white and smooth as silk, her long legs tightly closed. Above her full, snowy buttocks was a slender waist that suddenly tightened, and above that were breasts that rose proudly like blooming peonies, adorned with two rosy nipples.

The owner of the beautiful body quietly opened the door, but did not come out. Turning around, she spread her legs and bent over, her full, plump buttocks sticking out of the doorway. From the shadows, a dark figure eagerly approached, his thick, long member moving towards the alluring crevice between the woman's legs.

"You must keep your promise, oh..."

The next morning, after packing our things, we disembarked. Yu Niang looked unwell, noticing my evasive behavior. "What's wrong? Is something the matter?"

"No, nothing. Husband, did you go to our room last night?" Yu Niang asked anxiously.

"No, I went to sleep after dealing with the two little ones yesterday."

"Oh, nothing. I must have been dreaming."

"Dreaming of men, you slut." I secretly patted Yu Niang's butt.

Today, using the identity of Young Master Dongfang, we officially and ostentatiously embarked on an unknown journey.

"Remember your identities, everyone? Yu Niang is my concubine, Rou'er is my cousin, Ruo Yao and Min Yao are my maids, Ma Qian and Ma Kun are my pageboys, Mian Hou is the steward, and Xiao Hu and Da Long are bodyguards. From today onwards, as long as you don't leave the Jiangnan region, don't let anything slip." Everyone agreed. Uncle

San came to pick us up, along with several shopkeepers from the county, and then the miserable journey began.

The plump man before me was the fourth visitor I'd received that afternoon. His surname was Yan, and his given name was Yan Xicai (meaning "miser"). Judging by his name, he must be rich; it sounds like a penny-pincher.

"It's been two years since we last met, and you're still as dashing as ever, sir," the plump man said, even sounding scholarly.

"Um, do we know each other?" I asked

, puzzled. "It's understandable that you've forgotten, sir. We met briefly in Yangzhou two years ago. I didn't know your identity then, so please forgive any offense I may have caused." He then cupped his hands in a respectful gesture.

"Brother Yan is a leading figure in the Jiangnan salt trade; you mustn't be disrespectful, nephew," Dongfang Ran interjected from the side. Was he intentionally reminding me?

"Brother Ran, you flatter me. How can my wealth compare to that of the Dongfang family?"

It seemed they were acquaintances; the atmosphere relaxed, and the plump man gradually abandoned his scholarly airs, revealing his true businessman nature. Merchants are driven by profit; his purpose in coming was simply to increase his annual quota for Sichuan. Going to the officials alone wouldn't work; the Dongfang family's approval was also needed. This made me look at the Dongfang family with even greater respect.

We arranged to meet at Songcui Tower that evening for a banquet hosted by Fatty Yan. Fatty Yan took his leave, leaving only Dongfang Ran and me in the living room.

"What did you mean by 'we mustn't be negligent'?"

"This Yan Xicai is a shrewd and worldly man in the Jiangnan business world. He started from nothing and built his fortune in just over a decade. He seems to have no powerful backing, yet I've never heard of either the legitimate or criminal world making things difficult for him. This man is no ordinary person."

"No powerful backing, yet he's connected to both the legitimate and criminal worlds? Thank you for reminding me."

"You're too kind, young master. Although I don't know what you're here to investigate, since it was personally ordered by my master, I certainly won't hide anything I know."

These old foxes definitely know something; they're just trying to fool this naive young man.

"So, how am I supposed to respond to his request tonight?"

"It's entirely up to you, young master. The old master's personal letter says that whatever you agree to, whatever you promise, our Dongfang family will do."

That's too ruthless! He's putting me on the spot! Come to think of it, our Boss Zuo has enough influence! Where did we find such a sucker?

"Then I'll just have to do whatever I want."

"Do whatever...whatever you need, young master." Comrade Dongfang Ran looked pained, clearly not fully understanding the central government's directives.

"First, bring me 50,000 taels of silver."

"Okay, someone, immediately..."

"Wait, wait, wait, I just want to see if my word carries weight."

"You..."

His expression changed, and he quickly left.

That evening, I took Xiao Hu to a banquet. At the same table were several local merchants, probably brought along by this fat man. There were even a few young and beautiful women; this fat man is quite shrewd. But once I sat down, I realized, oh, so I wasn't included among these pretty girls.

"Young Master Dongfang didn't bring his family?"

"Ah? These are his family members?"

"Hehe, it's my fault for not being clear. Of course, his wife is out of the question, but since everyone's here to have a good time, it's perfectly acceptable for a beautiful concubine to be brought along."

After a few rounds of drinks, the guests had all taken their leave, and some had even expressed interest in cooperation. I hinted to them that for minor matters, they could contact my general agent for the Jiangnan region, Dongfang Ran.

That left me, Fatty, and his concubine named 'Chun'er'.

"Brother Ran said that Young Master Dongfang is now in charge of all matters in Jiangnan. So, regarding what we discussed this afternoon, what do you think..."

"Uncle Yan, how much would you like to add?" He and Dongfang Ran were of equal social standing, so I couldn't be impolite.

"At least 500,000 shi."

"That's a bit much." Actually, I had no idea how much 500,000 shi of salt was or how much silver it could be exchanged for, but I had become ingrained in the art of haggling from my past experiences browsing various wholesale markets.

With a knowing look on his face, Manager Yan held up one finger.

"Oh, I understand now, but a 1% commission is a bit low. It should be at least 5%!" I clapped my hands.

The fat man was clearly startled. "5% is too much? Aren't you salt sellers all making huge profits? So how much are you offering?" I gave him a questioning look.

Gritting his teeth, he held up another fat finger.

Since he'd already conceded, I couldn't be too stubborn. I put one finger away. "4% shouldn't be too bad, right?"

The fat man was still not satisfied. After hesitating for a long time, he gestured with two trembling, short, fat fingers, then held up a five. "

Is this 2.5%?

" I was furious. "You're too stingy! I'm letting you sell salt in Sichuan, and you're being so wishy-washy. If it weren't for what you have behind you, would I bother with you like this?" I held up a three, looking at him firmly, indicating 3%, no less.

Like someone who had lost their father, Fatty resigned himself to his fate. "Young Master is amazing. Thirty percent, thirty percent. From now on, we're friends."

*Pfft*, cough cough cough cough... "It's alright, it's alright. I just choked on some wine. Don't help me. I'll be fine once I catch my breath..."

A complete idiot, that's my assessment of Fatty, and also of myself.

Business should be mutually beneficial. "Uncle Yan, you seem to have a place to transport your salt. I have a batch of goods; could you help me inquire about it?"

"Oh? Does your Dongfang family have anything that can't be sold?"

"Well, it's not that we can't sell it, it's that we don't dare sell it openly. The old man won't allow it." I deliberately lowered my voice.

"What does Young Master mean?"

"Horses, twenty thousand top-quality Yunnan horses. They're rideable and can carry heavy loads. They're not very fast, but they have great endurance. It's just that the court restricts them too strictly, and Grandpa is old and too timid. This is all pure silver." My empty promises started flying everywhere.

Fatty Yan gave me a meaningful look but didn't reply. Some things are best left unsaid; haste makes waste. If there's contact, they'll take the bait; if not, my words are harmless.

As we drank and chatted, the night deepened. Now that I'm a democrat, I should get drunk. The fat man's concubine, Chun'er, had already sat down next to me, urging me to drink. Her ample breasts were pressing against my arm—was she deliberately teasing me?

I leered at her chest, then deliberately grabbed it in a furtive, yet perfectly visible, manner.

"Oh, you naughty young master, taking advantage of me!" Chun'er cried out in a affected, coquettish voice, giving me a sidelong glance.

I glanced at Fatty Yan sheepishly. "Please, sir, don't be so polite. She's just a concubine. If she can truly serve you, it's her good fortune."

Concubines have a very low status in the household. If a friend or distinguished guest visits, sending one's concubine to serve the guest is only a sign of respect from the master. Fatty Yan is being generous; I chickened out.

"No, no, how could I possibly lay a finger on Uncle Yan's woman? I've had too much to drink. It's getting late, I should go back." I staggered as I took my leave, deliberately rubbing my breasts against Fatty Yan's chest one last time before I got up.

Little Tiger, who had been waiting for a long time, carried me on his back. As we were leaving, I heard Fatty mutter to himself in a very low voice, 'Greedy and lustful.'

Okay.

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Outside Chengdu, Murong Fortress.

Although it's called a fortress, it covers a vast area. The outer wall is three zhang high, with watchtowers at the four corners, and guards patrol day and night. A simple moat has even been dug under the wall, with river water flowing into it. There's a drawbridge over the moat, and the defenses are extremely tight.

This was the foundation of the Dongfang family, a powerful merchant family in Sichuan, the Murong Fortress, which had never fallen since its construction thirty years ago.

Inside the fortress, in an inconspicuous courtyard, an old farmer was feeding pigs. Seemingly tired, he straightened up, took a puff of his water pipe, and pulled a letter from his robes. The letter was new, probably not long ago, but also old, with frayed edges, indicating it had been read many times.

"Little Zuo, don't be mistaken, I've staked everything I own," the old man muttered to himself, carefully putting the letter away and continuing to feed the pigs.

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"How much did you take?" Dongfang Ran thought he'd misheard.

"Thirty percent, too little? That fat bastard cheated me."

"Is your family also in business, young master?"

"No, why do you ask?" I wanted to tell him my family were now professional robbers.

"Talented man," Dongfang Ran remarked.

Yan Xicai was a salt merchant, a shrewd one. He wouldn't do a losing business, yet this time he offered me 30% of the profits to open the salt route to Sichuan. This showed one thing: he was short of money, desperately short of money. And how many other merchants in the entire Jiangnan region were like him, desperately short of cash?

The Dongfang family provided a pleasure boat. After visiting the local gentry in Shanyin, we're now heading down the river to Yangzhou.

Corruption, it's so incredibly corrupt! After failing to find the Yangzhou brothel upon arrival, I began my life of decadence. Meals? My treat. Brothels? My treat. Bullying the common people? I'll handle that. Harassing respectable young women? You do that, I'll get beaten to death when I get back. In

just a few days, through Dongfang Ran's introduction, I got to know most of the respectable officials and merchants in Yangzhou, as well as various second and third-generation rich kids, and then had the honor of becoming one of them. My image as a foolish spendthrift was probably already deeply ingrained in everyone's minds.

As a newcomer with a lot of money and a foolish nature, I wasn't ostracized. "Does your family want to expand your business to Sichuan?" Come find me, I'll grant your every wish. And somehow, the truth about how I swindled Fatty Yan out of 30% of his profits got out. While everyone was laughing at Fatty Yan, I became the epitome of a fool's luck.

Actually, I couldn't laugh. Five days had passed, and there was no progress on what I really needed to investigate. I was still waiting, waiting for that fat fish to take the bait.

After dealing with that bunch of idiots, I returned to the courtyard the Dongfang family had arranged for me. As soon as I entered, Xiao Hu told me a guest was waiting for me.

"Who is it?"

"That fat guy from Shanyin."

Looks like there's a chance; I didn't pick the wrong person. Inside, Rou'er and Yu Niang were entertaining the guest. When I entered, Fatty's eyes were practically roguish. If looks could undress, Rou'er and Yu Niang would probably be naked by now.

"Brother, you're back! Uncle Yan has been waiting for you for ages. You fatso, your eyes are so lecherous." The last part was so quiet only I could hear it.

Good for him to be lecherous. If all the cadres of the X-Party weren't greedy and lecherous, wouldn't that be communism?

"Now that you're back, sir, we'll take our leave." Yu Niang pulled Rou'er into the inner hall, and only after they had completely disappeared did the fat man turn his gaze back.

"I was wondering why my nephew Dongfang was so indifferent to my Chun'er the other day; it turns out he has two such stunning beauties hidden in his household."

"Uncle Yan, you flatter me. They are both delicate and graceful, and the younger one is my cousin."

"Oh? Is she betrothed to someone?"

"Well, it seems not." I felt a little awkward.

"That's perfect. I have a son who is still unmarried, so perhaps..."

I quickly interrupted him, "Uncle Yan, please don't joke with your nephew. My cousin came out with me this time. If I were to marry her off so casually, my aunt would be furious with me when we got back." You fatso, you're really dreaming! Marrying her would be bad enough for your son, but could you, as her father-in-law, tolerate it?

"Hehe, just kidding, please don't take offense, nephew." Realizing he had been a bit abrupt, the fat man quickly tried to save face.

"Uncle Yan, are you here this time?"

"Oh, it's like this. Those horses we talked about last time, I wonder..."

"Are you interested, Uncle?"

"No, I only sell salt, I don't do anything else. I'm just asking about prices for a friend."

"Prices are easy to discuss, the key is I want to open up a new avenue. The old ways at home haven't worked out for a long time. Why not touch such easy money? This morning I got a letter saying an iron mine has been discovered in the mountains, but the family doesn't know yet. I'm just worried about how to make another big deal without Grandpa knowing." "

An iron mine?" Fatty Yan's eyes brightened noticeably.

"Uncle, can you help me find a buyer? I won't treat you unfairly."

"Well, I need to ask. Please allow me a few days, my dear nephew."

Rome wasn't built in a day, of course I wasn't in such a hurry. Now that the bait has been taken, why worry about it getting away? Besides, I'm not ambitious; I never intended to haul the fish ashore. Knowing how big and fat it is is enough for me to be satisfied.

"Uncle Yan, please have dinner before you leave. Since we're both interested, let's have a good chat."

With a tacit understanding, a simple meal was set up in the side room. After dismissing the servants and closing the door, the host and guests took their seats. As expected of the old fox, he kept dodging my questions. No matter how I subtly probed, he wouldn't reveal who was interested in the horse. Even with his tongue thick from drinking, he kept repeating the same few phrases like "a distinguished guest inquires."

Just as I was at my wit's end, there was a knock at the door, and Minyao, dressed as a maid, entered. "Master, the kitchen asked me to inquire if we need any new dishes."

"I haven't seen this young lady before!" Upon seeing Minyao's striking appearance, the fat man perked up.

"This is a maid who's been with me since she was little. She's never seen anything

like this before, please excuse her." "No, no, I've never seen such a beautiful maid before. My dear nephew, you're certainly surrounded by beauties!"

"You flatter me. Come on, Minyao, fill Uncle Yan's glass. He's praising you." There's a chance, but it seems I'll have to sacrifice my wife's charm.

Although reluctant, Minyao obediently came over and filled Fatty Yan's glass. He'd been pushing her around for ages, taking forever to finish a single drink, but this time he finally downed it in one gulp.

That old rogue, still calling me greedy and lustful.

"Fill it up, fill it up again, Uncle Yan is so generous."

But as he poured the second glass of wine, Fatty Yan intentionally or unintentionally touched Min Yao's small hand. Min Yao tried to pull away, but couldn't. "Don't move, let him be." I said, turning to her.

Min Yao stopped resisting, letting her small hand be pulled, and glared at me angrily. What else could I do but play dumb?

After three glasses in a row, Fatty Yan's behavior became even more unrestrained. Now he was pulling Min Yao, insisting that she drink with him. It was clear that he really treated Min Yao like a maid, so it couldn't be said that he was going too far. The problem was that Min Yao wasn't.

Fatty Yan's hand was already around her waist. Min Yao had no choice but to drink a glass as well. Her small face immediately turned red and tender.

"Master Yan, let me go, you're drunk, let me go."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's still early."

"Ah," Min Yao let out a soft moan. I saw Fatty Yan's hand grope Min Yao's buttocks. Minyao squirmed in the fat man's arms, her chest pressed against his face, making my lower body heat up.

"Master, save me!"

Before I could speak, Minyao's savior arrived. Yu Niang gracefully walked in, and upon seeing the situation, she knew what was going on. She gave me a reproachful look, "Uncle Yan, what's the point of you holding a young girl like that? Let me have a couple of drinks with you."

Walking over to Fatty Yan, Yu Niang took Minyao away.

As soon as she was freed from his clutches, Minyao panicked and hid behind me. "Husband, it's not that I didn't want him to, he's drunk, I'm a little scared."

This girl thought I was deliberately letting someone take advantage of her again, and she tried to explain. "It's alright, I just wanted him to drink a few more drinks so I could ask him some questions. It's not your fault, Sister Yu Niang is good to you, you should remember that."

"Yes," Minyao nodded heavily.

On the other side, Fatty Yan wasn't truly drunk yet, but he was embarrassed. "No, no, it's not appropriate. A maid is one thing, but you're Dongfang's nephew's woman. How can I let you drink with me?"

"Uncle Yan, don't be so polite. Just like you said, it's her blessing to be with you."

Thinking about it, Yu Niang was only a concubine, and he was about to bring such a large business deal to the Dongfang family. Drinking a couple of cups with her was nothing. Having convinced himself, he had no more reservations. He drank cup after cup, interspersed with a couple of risqué jokes, making Yu Niang and Min Yao blush.

At this moment, Yu Niang was pulled so close that she was leaning against Fatty Yan. Her white jacket was slightly open, revealing that she wasn't wearing a bodice today. Her light pink bodice was covering her full breasts, which were exposed. His right arm wrapped around Yu Niang's slender waist, and his large hand seemed to accidentally grab Yu Niang's right breast.

"Oh, no!" Yu Niang cried out involuntarily from the sudden groping, looking at me at the same time as the one who had taken advantage of her.

"Sorry, my dear nephew, I think I've had too much to drink."

"Not much, not much, this is just the beginning, Yu Niang, fill Uncle Yan's cup again." You can say that, it seems you haven't had enough.

My noncommittal caused Yu Niang considerable trouble. The fat man's hands showed no sign of leaving, kneading and pinching Yu Niang's ample breasts. She glared at me, a fleeting look of embarrassment and anger on her face.

"Get him drunk, get him drunk and everything will be fine." I said, turning away.

Yu Niang started urging him to drink even more enthusiastically, while Min Yao didn't dare lift her head. "Husband, he's touching Sister Yu Niang's..." Min Yao whispered, afraid I hadn't seen it.

"Don't worry about Sister Yu Niang, look at me." I secretly pulled out my erect penis from the table, already rock solid.

"Husband, you really are... so bad." If a woman says you're bad but then grabs your manhood, does that mean you can have her?

"Come on, give me a kiss."

"No, no, waah, waah..." Minyao's head was half-forced down by me, and she finally opened her little mouth and let it in. There

was one less person on the table, and Fatty Yan noticed it too. "Where's that little maid? Where did she go?" You do your thing, why are you interfering?

"Minyao, someone's looking for you." To be honest, I was really quite wicked.

"Ah, who?" Minyao sat up straight.

Seeing the little maid peeking out from under the table in front of my legs, with a trace of sticky liquid on the corner of her mouth, Fatty understood immediately. He lewdly chuckled, "My dear nephew , you're enjoying yourself."

Minyao then realized that all three of them were looking at her. Her little face turned red with embarrassment. She knew that what she had done had been discovered, especially with an outsider present. In a panic, she leaned down again, but she didn't forget to put her little mouth on my penis.

At this point, Fatty was being fed wine by Yu Niang, because his hands were already covered by Yu Niang's two breasts.

"Uncle Yan, really! How dare you be so disrespectful to me in front of my husband! How am I supposed to live with you now? How am I supposed to live with you... Come, have another drink."

The cup was emptied. "Aunt, don't worry, my nephew Dongfang is a magnanimous man. No, he won't blame you." The fat man's tongue was practically slurred.

Yu Niang's outer garment had completely fallen to her sides, and the fat man's hands were gripping her bodice. After saying this, he pulled down, dragging the bodice down to her abdomen, revealing Yu Niang's two white breasts bouncing out.

"Ah!" Yu Niang looked at me in alarm, only to be met with me swallowing hard in front of her exposed breasts.

My lecherous behavior even made Yu Niang laugh in anger. Taking advantage of the fat man's gaze being drawn to Yu Niang's breasts, a chicken leg flew towards me. I bit into it and even took two bites.

"Look, look, I, I said no, it's alright, isn't it?" The fat man muttered, covering Yu Niang's breasts with his hands. I saw two pink nipples being pinched between his fingers. "

Her breasts were being held in another man's hands right in front of her husband, her nipples being played with back and forth. Yu Niang could do nothing but thrust her breasts higher so the man's hands could grip them more tightly.

'Is my woman satisfied with drinking with you?'

'Very, very satisfied. My dear nephew, you've been incredibly, truly, beyond words.'

'Could you tell me a little about the buyers of my horses? I'd like to prepare in advance.'

Alcohol combined with the naked woman made the fat man a little delirious. 'No, it's not that I don't want to tell, it's just that the mistress of Yu Yu Shu Palace forbids me from saying anything.'" "

Yu Shu Palace? Master? What does that mean? Isn't he working for the King of Wu? If I'm wrong, all my previous efforts will have been wasted, and I'll have taken advantage of my wife for nothing. Is there any other connection?"

Yu Niang's repeated "No" interrupted my thoughts. At this moment, the fat man had pulled Yu Niang to sit face-to-face on his lap, licking her nipples.

The two sat facing each other, and as soon as she was pulled into his arms, Yu Niang felt the man's hardness through her silk trousers. She turned to her husband for help, but found him lost in thought, his nipples in his mouth, a tingling sensation spreading throughout her body. The woman was limp and powerless, but something even more terrifying was about to happen. The fat man grabbed the edge of her silk trousers with rough and forceful movements, even pulling down her underpants. Yu Niang's round, jade-like buttocks were now completely exposed, baring openly to the fat man's erect penis. He

lowered himself slightly, and the burning head of his penis pressed against her pink labia, startling her so much that she raised her buttocks an inch. The fat man wasn't in a hurry. He licked Yu Niang's nipples while using his hand to stroke her labia with his penis. "Beautiful lady, you, you should sit down." "

No, Uncle Yan, my husband asked me to drink with him, but we can't do this kind of thing! No, please, don't move, don't..."

I snapped out of my daze. "What's wrong, Yu Niang? Does Uncle Yan like you? What's wrong with kissing and hugging?"

"No, husband, stop him! He wants to... oh..." Before Yu Niang could finish speaking, Fatty Yan grabbed her waist and pulled her down forcefully. Yu Niang, who could only barely touch the ground with her toes, lost her balance and landed heavily on Fatty Yan's body, completely shoved in.

"What's wrong? What did you say he wanted?"

"Nothing, nothing. Uncle Yan treating me like this... oh... it hurts so much..." Yu Niang's body writhed in Fatty Yan's arms. Did kissing her nipples cause such a strong reaction?

"Husband, husband," Min Yao called softly.

Oh right, there's another one here. I reached out and unbuttoned her clothes, lifting her pink bodice. I grasped one of her breasts and played with it for a moment.

Min Yao was still lying on my lap. Fatty Yan couldn't see her from his angle. "Husband, stop it, stop it. Something really happened." There was a hint of fear in Min Yao's eyes. What had she seen?

"Stand up and speak, I can't hear you."

"How am I supposed to stand? It's all exposed."

"Scared already? Your sister Yu Niang did that to protect you from being bullied. Look, see for yourself."

Min Yao secretly peeked out, and what she saw was Yu Niang's pink nipples being sucked and bitten by the fat man. She blushed slightly, but wasn't surprised. She stood up shyly and stood next to me. Beneath her youthful face, her breasts were exposed, and the fat man's gaze was immediately drawn to her. You fat bastard, you're eating what's in your mouth while eyeing what's in the pot.

Min Yao was very shy and quickly turned around to face me, snuggling into my arms. She whispered in my ear, "That fat man, he's... he's inserted it into Sister Yu Niang. I saw it under the table just now."

Huh? Damn it, you fat bastard, you don't even tell me you're going to sleep with my wife? I can't see anything from where I am, but Yu Niang's soft breathing and swaying body... that's it. You're such a pig. I'm talking about myself.

“Uncle Yan, that’s not fair.” I looked at Fatty Yan teasingly.

“Huh?” Fatty was a little flustered. Although sleeping with one of someone’s concubines might not be a big deal, doing it secretly right there at the table was disrespectful to the master. “I, I’ve had a bit too much, please forgive me, nephew, I’ll just, I’ll just…” He wanted to give up, but he clearly couldn’t bear to part with the jade-like person in his arms.

“Uncle Yan knows such an important person as the Jade Palace Master, why didn’t you introduce me to her?”

Oh, so that’s what it is, but… “Nephew, how, how do you know about the Jade Palace, this place?”

Damn, didn’t you just say that? “I’ve heard about it by chance, please help me with the introduction, Uncle.”

“No, it’s not that I don’t want to help, it’s just…” Fatty was still hesitating. It seemed that the alcohol hadn’t completely destroyed his reason yet, but it was soon destroyed by something else.

"Uncle Yan, really! Your husband even sent me out to keep you company, and you won't even help with this little thing?" Yu Niang said coquettishly, lifting her buttocks a few times. While the fat man was enjoying himself immensely, Yu Niang herself was moaning as her clitoris was constantly being pecked and teased.

"Haha, deep enough, isn't it? Did Yu Niang enjoy it?" I deliberately leaned over to tease her.

Yu Niang was startled; she didn't know that Min Yao had already sold her out. She turned to look at me, her panicked eyes hiding an undisguised lust.

"This fat man is key; I'm sorry you had to suffer today," I added apologetically. Yu Niang wasn't particularly worried about being slept with. She knew her husband well enough to know him; it was just a natural reaction to being discovered. Hearing my words, Yu Niang wrinkled her nose at me and turned away. "Uncle Yan, do you want to know too?"

Yu Niang wriggled a few more times, and the fat man, having tasted the pleasure, surrendered. "Tell me, tell me. But I can't just see Palace Mistress Yu Shu whenever I want; I need a key." The fat man played coy, his thieving eyes constantly darting towards Min Yao's breasts.

"Go, you should also offer Uncle Yan a couple of drinks." Min Yao reluctantly walked over, her face flushed, her breasts jiggling as she moved. As soon as she stood beside the fat man, he impatiently grabbed a handful of her breasts.

With another man's beautiful concubine in his arms and his hands fondling the breasts of another man's personal maid, the fat man reached into his robes and pulled out something. "This, this is the key."

I looked into his hand; it was half a jade pendant...

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