The Lampwick Monk (1)

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The Lamp-Willow Monk (1)

Chapter 1? The Red Granny's magic trick moves Madam Yang. Madam Yang is determined to embrace the monk.

The moon is reflected in the hook, the mouse sifts the water, and the mournful cry of the wild goose echoes far into the frosty sky. Recalling the past, remembering the previous relationship,
I am not used to the desolate mood, and the cold night is like a year. It is pitiful. I pick up the remaining lamp and wipe away the remaining smoke.
Although the flower flute is still, this romance is not over. How can I bear
to sleep alone? I think of my body without wings, and my dream is hard to fulfill. My regret is even deeper. My passion is raging, but I talk to my sleep. My body is cold and my face is bitter. I sigh and complain. 　　The poem

"Remembering the Flute on Phoenix Terrace" only says that in the dead of night, when lust is urging, no man or woman does not want to be a couple, to enjoy the pleasure below the navel. Generally, once a man has ejaculated, he can still enjoy it for half a time. Women are happy to be shot. The more they are shot, the better They will not stop even when they are emaciated. Why is that? 　　Because men are of a fiery nature, when doused with water, their fire is extinguished by half; women are of a watery nature, when burned by fire, their water becomes even hotter. There is a song, "Lament of Leaving the River," to attest to this: " The lamplight slants southward in the still of the night, the night is dark. The night watchman's drum drips slowly, her hair is newly styled, she is too lazy to remove her clothes, too lazy to enjoy the twilight, afraid to look at the moon on the horizon. Tears flow like blood on her collar, she wears silk robes and sweats profusely, she only feels the fire is cold while her heart is hot." 　　Reading this song, one understands that a woman's desire is even stronger, but if not provoked, she can remain reserved; once provoked, there is no end . 　　It is said that at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, there was a county magistrate named Yang, originally from Yangzhou. He had amassed tens of thousands of taels of silver through illicit means. His wife, Lady Wang, was the daughter of Wang, a military commander from Jiangxi. At fifteen, she married Yang as his second wife. At seventeen, she gave birth to a daughter named Changgu , who was betrothed to the son of a merchant named Li from Xincheng. After Yang, the county magistrate, returned from his official post, the three of them—husband, wife, and daughter— lived together. Yang, nearing forty, enjoyed leisurely travels. In August of the year Renwu (1352), he and some friends went by boat to Tiger Hill in Suzhou to admire the moon. His wife tried to dissuade him, but to no avail, leaving him alone at home. On the fifteenth, the wife went out alone to the front hall. Suddenly an old woman entered. She appeared to be in her forties, with a ruddy complexion and hair. She gave the wife a deep bow. 　　The wife asked, "Mother, what brings you here?" 　　The old woman replied, "My name is Red Granny. I often perform magic tricks and frequent the homes of wealthy families. I just passed by your door, madam, and came to perform a magic trick for your amusement." 　　The wife said, "That's good." She told the old woman to sit down and instructed a maid to invite the young lady to watch the magic trick. 　　A short while later, the young lady came out. The old woman greeted her with a deep bow and then asked, "How old are you, young lady?" 　　The lady said, "I was born when I was seventeen. I am thirty-two this year, and my daughter is sixteen." The old woman said, "What a lovely young lady! Even you, madam, don't look thirty-two. You look like sisters. 　　" The lady said, "I'm old now. I was fine the last two years." 　　The old woman said, "Not so." 　　The lady said, "Quickly, perform a magic trick." 　　The old woman pointed to the eldest daughter's body and said, "Madam, tell the young lady to take off her clothes and see. I've made two red marks on her." 　　The eldest daughter was shy and refused to take off her clothes. 　　The old woman pointed to the lady's body again and said, "Madam, be generous and take off your clothes to see." 　　The lady took off her clothes and saw that there were indeed two red marks. She said, "Strange!" She said to the eldest daughter, "You are a woman , why don't you take off your clothes and see?" 　　The eldest daughter refused, but looked into the seam of her clothes and saw that there were indeed two marks. 　　The lady said, "Mama, if you want to perform a magic trick, please do a good one." 　　The old woman said, "I have a good one, but I can't do it during the day." The lady said 　　, "It's fine to stay here all night. Let's go sit in the back hall now." Hearing this 　　, the old woman, along with the lady and the eldest aunt, went up to the hall. It was already dusk, and they had just finished their supper. The lady instructed the eldest aunt and then closed the door. 　　The lady said, "Mother, do you have any ideas for a good night's sleep? Let's enjoy ourselves for a while." 　　The old woman said, "Since you want to be happy, it's not difficult." She took out a bundle of lamp wicks, about three inches long, lit it, and called the lady to look. The lady approached the lamp, and saw the wick quickly burst open. Suddenly, a drop of oil fell onto the table and transformed into a three-inch-long little monk. He hopped a couple of times and approached the lady, asking her questions. The lady was terrified and broke out in a cold sweat. 　　The old woman said, "This is my son. If you are willing to take care of him, I guarantee you will be happy." She called out, "My son, quickly kowtow to your grandmother." 　　The little monk walked forward with a grin and said, "Kowtowing to your grandmother." 　　The old woman laughed and said, "My son, quickly go to sleep with your grandmother. I'll come back later." "Seeing him leap into the lamplight , 　　the lady exclaimed in surprise, 'So he's a deity! This little monk must be a gift from the gods for my enjoyment!' She 　　asked the little monk, 'Do you have anything to sprinkle water on?' 　　The little monk lifted his skirt and said, 'Yes.' 　　The lady looked and saw that it was only as thick as a lamp wick, and laughed, 'Useless! Useless! My master's six-inch-long whisk is extremely thick, and even that's useless. What use is your little thing?'" The little monk 　　chuckled and crawled into the lady's trousers, licking her vulva indiscriminately. The lady was in great discomfort, experiencing a tingling , itchy, and numb sensation. She tried to pull him out, but he only burrowed deeper, eventually penetrating her entire vulva. The lady could only lie supine on her chest, letting him do as he pleased. There is a quote: "Her bald head was as white as snow, pulled by his flower heart, rolling in soft as cotton, hard and very hot, like jade stacked on top of a hoe, her beauty fierce and thin. The monk, like an iron pestle, touched deep inside, her feet pounding behind her, her hands touching her chest, her juices flowing freely, like rain on her flower. Tonight's pleasure is truly wonderful, she's covered in sweat, only the monk grinding, fresh flowers carved, flowing water passing by, the monk with his eyes closed. " 　　The little monk crawled into her vulva, licking her until the lady was intoxicated, repeatedly calling out, "My darling, so happy!" " 　　Unbeknownst to her, the maid Nuanyu, eager to see the old woman's magic trick, quietly went up the stairs. She heard the mistress's various moans. Looking up, she saw the mistress lying on her back on Chuncheng, legs in the air, constantly moving and crying out for her darling. 　　Nuanyu thought, 'Where did the old woman go? Why is the mistress in such a state?' She couldn't help but chuckle. 　　The little monk, hearing the laughter, jumped out to see. Nuanyu, startled, cried out, 'Ouch!' and fell down the stairs. 　　The mistress stood up and asked the little monk, 'What was that sound down there?' 　　The little monk replied, 'I wonder who was laughing at me? When I came out to see, the one laughing had already fallen.' 　　The mistress said, 'It must be that girl Nuanyu!' She opened the door and went downstairs, only to see Nuanyu in pain from the fall ."i=78>Legs, sitting on the ground rubbing, Madam Li said, "What brings you here?"

Nuanyu got up and said, "Where did the old woman go? I came to peek at the magic trick. But it was just a three-inch-long figure!
I was so scared I tripped and fell."

The lady said, "It's just a lamp wick. What's the big deal? You can all see it tomorrow." She told
Nuanyu to go to sleep.

Nuanyu staggered towards the back building. The lady returned upstairs and said to the little monk, "Now that I have your
treasure, when the master comes back, I'll hide it from him. I'll just say I'm pregnant and trick him into sleeping in the study. But where will I hide you?"

The little monk said, "No problem. I'll crawl inside your pants. If I get hungry, I'll crawl into your anus and drink some
of your vaginal fluid ."

The lady said, "That's fine."

As the little monk spoke, he touched her breasts. The lady was extremely aroused and hastily stripped naked, went to bed
, and to find out what happened next, we'll find out in the next chapter.

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