Conquering the Young Lady

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It was dusk, and I was drinking tea. I opened the window, and the crimson glow of the setting sun was dazzling, adorning everything in
a mesmerizing light. This scene reminded me of the word "happiness." If I could be with my beloved, nestled together,
experiencing the sweetness of love, breathing in the fragrance of flesh, even in the most desolate places, amidst endless rain, I would feel
boundless happiness.

However, I was not happy today.

I was slowly drinking my second pot of tea. I eagerly awaited nightfall; once it was dark, I
would take action. With this thought, I gulped down a bowl of tea, my mind already considering the
details of tonight's events. In fact, I had already thought it through hundreds of times.

Finally, it was dark; time to set off. I gritted my teeth, no longer hesitating, and began changing.
Dressed in black, and with my face covered, I became a mysterious and somewhat frightening figure. Carefully opening the door, making sure
no one was around, I stepped out.

I leaped onto the roof, unleashing my light-footed skills, and flew towards the backyard. The master and young lady lived in the back courtyard, while the young
lady had her own courtyard, attended by two maids, one named Qiumei and the other Qiuhong. Qiuhong was my
lover; for the past six months, my large penis had completely subjugated her, making her reluctant to leave. Qiumei, on the other hand, was a steady maid
, quite pretty. The master had privately revealed that he intended to marry Qiuhong to me and Qiumei to Li Yi. Li Yi was deeply grateful and worked even harder. I outwardly appeared delighted, but inwardly I thought: Of course I want Qiuhong, but I want your daughter even more . Qiuhong is just a rose, while the young lady is a peony; I want her. Although I am merely a servant, and although she was already betrothed to the prefect's son, I am determined that she is mine, and anyone who tries to take her from me is my enemy. As long as I live, I will not let her go; I will insert my lowly penis into her noble vagina and make her surrender beneath me. Soon, I arrived at the young lady's rooftop. Today it was Qiu Mei's turn to serve the young lady. At this hour, the young lady should be undressing by now! I listened carefully and sure enough, I heard someone below say, "Qiu Mei, come help me undress." It was the young lady 's voice, beautiful and gentle, making my heart pound. I quickly touched my chest to calm myself before lifting the tile. I saw it—the young lady was taking off her undergarments! Her back was to me, and once her undergarments were gone, her pristine body was revealed to me. My breath almost stopped. Her skin was so beautiful, white as snow, smooth as satin, gleaming softly in the bright candlelight. Her shoulders were rounded and full, her waist slender, and her two jade-like legs long and shapely, with an ivory sheen. But what truly captivated me was her buttocks. Where they connected to her waist were two graceful, natural curves, and her buttocks themselves were plump, firm, and perky, with a deep cleft, hiding her most secret garden—the place I longed for most. Ever since I learned about penetration between men and women, the first thing that came to my mind was pinning down the young lady. Every time I thought of her, I would become instantly aroused. I don't know how many times I've masturbated, how much innocent semen I've shed! Every time I climaxed, I would shout in my heart, "Young lady, I want to fuck you! I'll give you all my semen, I want to make you pregnant!" After taking off her clothes, the young lady turned around. I saw that her hair was like clouds, her eyebrows and eyes were like paintings, her temperament was elegant, her cheeks were flushed, and she was wearing a shy smile. I noticed her breasts, which were indeed good, as I had imagined, high and firm, apple-shaped, and the two nipples were so tender and tender that they seemed transparent; her lower abdomen was covered with black and shiny pubic hair, which was plentiful but not messy, each hair curly, very unique. On the roof, I was hot-blooded, and my penis was so hard that it felt like it was going to explode. I couldn't take it anymore, I had to get off. But my purpose in coming here was merely to spy. If I really wanted to have sex with her, then kidnap her and run away to the ends of the earth to be a free couple, I could definitely do it with my abilities. Who could stop me? In the master's mansion, although there are many servants, only two know martial arts. That's right, Sun Yi and I are both my father's apprentices, but how could he possibly beat me? My biggest concern is what if the young lady refuses and starts screaming? Should I force her? No, how could I bear to see her suffer? Driven by lust, I decided to have some fun first. I watched as Qiu Mei helped the young lady towards the bathtub, her small waist swaying nimbly, her two large breasts swaying, making my eyes widen in horror. I closed my eyes and cursed inwardly: "Damn it, if I don't fuck you, I swear I'm not human!" Then, I put the tiles back on and slowly slipped away. My destination was Qiu Hong's room. Qiu Hong was also in this courtyard, just a few doors away from the young lady's room, where the light was on. I knocked on the window five times, paused, then knocked five more times before it finally opened. Qiu Hong was startled to see a masked man; she only breathed a sigh of relief when I removed my mask. I glanced back at the young lady's door before darting through the window like a bird. Qiu Hong cautiously looked outside, then quickly closed the window. She glared at me, hands on her hips, and demanded, " Why dressed like this? Tell me honestly, where did you go picking flowers?" I put my arm around her waist and said with a forced smile, "Where could I go picking flowers? I came here to pick them. I dressed like this to give you a surprise." Qiu Hong scolded, "Are you kidding me? Coming so early! What if someone finds out? How am I supposed to face them?" Her beautiful eyes were filled with anger, and her red lips pouted. I chuckled and whispered, "My little darling, I missed you. Come touch me, it's hard." Qiu Hong blushed and said, "It looks awful, I won't touch it!" I pulled her hand over and placed it on my penis. "Didn't we just do it yesterday? How come again..." She looked at me, and I didn't say anything more, just turned her over and started kissing her. She said, "Wait a minute." "What?" But then I saw her turn her head and blow out the light. I praised , "My darling is so thoughtful, let me pamper you with my big cock." I kissed her and grabbed her breasts with both hands. Qiu Hong was sensitive; after only a few rubs, her breathing became labored. I stuck out my tongue, and she took the initiative to suck and lick, making a constant "squeak" sound. I hated the restriction of clothing, so I used both hands to undress her, and she cooperated, raising her arms and legs, and soon Qiu Hong was like a cavewoman. Although her body wasn't as alluring as the young lady's, she was fit and well-proportioned, with a unique charm. I impulsively carried her to bed, stripped myself naked, and then dominated her. I took a sip...

She held one nipple, gently biting it, while her other hand reached for her already wet vulva. I inserted two fingers into her vagina,
thrusting forcefully, her juices flowing out like a dam bursting. She dared not cry out loudly, only
moaning softly, twisting her body to relieve herself.

When she could no longer bear it, she pleaded with me in a low voice, "Brother... don't torture... your sister... anymore, hurry
up!

I'm about to... I'm about to... go crazy..." I deliberately ignored her, continuing to play with her breasts
and her vulva, until she said what I most wanted to hear: "Brother... brother... I give up... fuck me
... fuck your sister's... cunt." By the end, she was too ashamed to open her eyes. I
smiled with satisfaction.

I stood in front of the bed, holding her thighs with both hands, my penis pointing upwards, Qiu Hong grabbed it, aiming it at
her vulva. I said, "Sister, I'll fuck you." With a thrust, my large penis went in halfway.

Qiu Hong let out a long breath, murmuring, "So good..." So good... I inserted my penis
all the way in, filling her vagina completely, and at the same time, I felt a pang of pleasure from the pressure.

I thought, if I were penetrating the young lady's vagina now, I might go crazy with excitement, and I might
not last more than a few thrusts.

Thinking of the young lady, my eyes lit up. I hoisted Qiu Hong's legs onto my shoulders, held her
thighs with both hands, and thrust hard. Her vagina made a "plop" sound, and Qiu Hong moaned, moving her lower body
to meet my thrusts. If it weren't for the environment, she would have screamed so loudly that the whole county magistrate's house would have heard.

My big penis went all the way in, and her vagina felt so good. It was so warm and slippery inside, like
a little hand massaging my glans. I felt itchy, I was so happy, and I tried to control my excitement
. I didn't want to stop so soon; I hadn't had enough of this vagina yet! Even though I've been doing this for half a year, I
still love it. I love touching it with my hand and having my penis inside.

I've thought more than once that it's no wonder those officials and rich guys like to play with so many women.
Having more women is good, because you can insert your penis into different vaginas. Different women, different vaginas, right?
Different sensations, right? I've only been with one so far, haven't tasted any others.

I often think about learning from those skilled ones, enjoying life, and finding pleasure in penetration.

During my movements, my pubic hair would occasionally prick her anus. She was ticklish and would shrink back,
which made me laugh. She's protested more than once about my pubic hair bothering her during sex, and several times she'd come up with scissors
to shave it, but I wouldn't allow it. I love the way her pubic hair pricks her, and I love watching the
red flesh inside her vagina peeking out and disappearing under the attack of my penis, like a playful mouth playing a game.
When her mouth is sucking on my penis, a little bit of saliva often dribbles down, like a transparent spider web.

When I had thrust 180 times, Qiu Hong suddenly trembled, and her voice rose slightly. I understood
, and immediately sped up. After a few thrusts, a gush of fluid poured onto my penis, making it throb with pleasure. She
had climaxed, but I wasn't quite done yet, so we had to change positions.

I sat on the bed, and she sat on my lap, her legs wrapped around my waist. I held her buttocks; her
smooth, soft buttocks felt wonderful.

My penis continued to thrust in and out with such power. Qiu Hong squinted her eyes, her arms wrapped around my neck like snakes
, and said in a sweet voice, "Husband... kiss... kiss me..." As she spoke, she put her tongue to my mouth, and I
immediately sucked it in. Licking her from above and thrusting from below, the pleasure was endless.

A little later, I withdrew my hands and vigorously rubbed her breasts and pinched her nipples. The three-pronged attack was indeed effective; after only
a hundred or so thrusts, she climaxed again, but I hadn't ejaculated yet. She said, "Honey, I can't take it anymore, hurry
up and ejaculate, if you keep going, my little sister will die." I stopped, looking troubled, "I can't ejaculate,
think of a way !" She knew what I meant; in the past, when she couldn't ejaculate, she always used her mouth to satisfy me. She
muttered under her breath, "You devil, you just bully people, watch me bite off its head." I stood on the bed, and she
knelt down, opening her mouth to take my glans in. Through long practice, her technique was quite good.

#2 Her nimble tongue swirled around my penis, sometimes striking, sometimes rubbing, even the ridges received
special treatment. I hummed comfortably, closing my eyes; I felt like an emperor, no longer a servant. I liked it
when women knelt down and licked my penis; only then did I feel proud, like a man. Sooner or later, I
would also Miss Da serve me with her mouth like Qiu Hong. Thinking of Miss Da, I suddenly climaxed.

A large amount of hot semen entered her mouth, and she swallowed it all, as usual,
which moved me. I knew she truly loved me, and I would never leave her in this life. No matter
how many women I had in the future, I would always want her by my side.

I gently held her in my arms, pulled the blanket over her, and declared my determination to marry her.
These were the truth.

She smiled happily and held me tightly. If I weren't afraid of trouble, I would have loved to sleep with her all night.
But no, it was better to be careful; it wasn't the right time yet. As usual, I stayed with her for a while before
quickly leaving. She told me to be careful, and I smiled slightly at her and winked.

(II) Back in my room, I didn't turn on the light, took off my clothes, and tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep.
After a passionate encounter, my desire had subsided, and I felt an indescribable sense of comfort. For most people, this would have been
a quick sleep, but not for me. Lately, I've been lying in bed for a long time every night before I can fall asleep. Before sleeping, I would, as usual
, recall the past, retracing every step of my twenty years of life to make it even more vivid.

My name is Gao Zhong, a name given to me by my master. His intention was clear: he wanted me
to be as loyal to him as my father. But what I thought of were the temple names of emperors: Tang Gaozong, Song Gaozong, hoping
to rise above others.

Speaking of my father, I feel resentful. He was a servant, and so I became a servant. If he were a
high-ranking official, a wealthy man, or a nobleman, would I be so subservient now?

My grandfather was a martial artist who was being hunted by enemies and severely wounded. My master's father saved him.
Grateful, he willingly became a slave, and from then on, he became the family's guard and personal bodyguard. He died
a few years , and my father succeeded him, continuing his loyalty.

My father's martial arts skills came from my grandfather. Although my grandfather was known as the "Thunder Palm," his skills were...
Compared to true masters, he's at best second-rate. My father is a very ambitious man. Although he works hard, his martial arts
skills aren't top-tier, but through self-study, he learned common characters and can read most books.
I admire that.

Because he can read, so can I. But I'm better than him. I fully realize the importance of culture,
so I studied diligently. My years of hard work paid off; I can even understand things like the *Records of the Grand Historian*.
I admire figures like Emperor Gaozu of Han—a big rogue became emperor, didn't he?

I may not become emperor, but can't I be a free man? Why be a slave to someone, lacking independent
personality? If I want to repay a debt, my grandfather and father were slaves for two generations, and that's already been repaid
. It's time for me to change. Of course, others don't know I have this kind of culture and these thoughts; they think I'm
as loyal and foolish as my ancestors!

My father has three disciples: besides me and Sun Yi, there's Qiu Hong. Sun Yi's father was the master
's steward, and they had a good relationship. Qiu Hong was a maid; although she was fond of martial arts, my father wouldn't take her in.
It was only for the master's safety that he allowed her to learn martial arts, so she could protect the young lady. The master only had this one
son, and of course, he cherished him dearly.

The prefect heard that the master's daughter was beautiful and took the initiative to propose a marriage between the two families, so that she would marry his
youngest son. The master was only a county magistrate, but for the sake of his future, he agreed without hesitation. It worked; the master,
who was only a ninth-rank official, was now promoted to a seventh-rank official, thanks to the prefect.

The young lady was only ten years old when the engagement was made. The young lady didn't know about this, and the master didn't say anything. The master secretly sent
my father to inquire about the prefect's son's character. When he returned and told the master, his heart turned cold. That boy was only
fifteen years old, but he was already a notorious scoundrel in Jinan Prefecture, skilled in drinking, gambling, whoring, bullying men and women—he was good at everything. In Jinan
, the people gritted their teeth at the mention of his name.

For example, there was a couple who, on their third day of marriage, returned to their parents' home. On their way out of town, they were encountered by a scoundrel .
Seeing the wife's beauty, the scoundrel ordered his servants to swarm her, beating the husband half to death and forcing the wife into
his own home, where he immediately raped her. The woman, filled with shame and anger,
hanged herself. Her husband went everywhere to complain, but the officials dismissed him . The secret, of course, was the influence of the prefect. The prefect only had this one son, and he spoiled him rotten
.

This scoundrel was also exceptionally handsome; according to the locals, they would rather see a ghost than
see him.

My father recounted the whole story, and the master was speechless. Wasn't this pushing his daughter into
a fire pit? What to do? Break off the engagement? Was he going to throw away his future? If he didn't break it off, how would his daughter live her life?
The master was in a state of distress. He hoped for a miracle, preferably that the boy would die unexpectedly. But no miracle occurred,
and the boy lived a life more energetic than a mouse. He had only been punished by his father for causing a death last time, which forced him
to restrain himself. But old habits die hard, and he continued his rampant behavior, only this time without causing another death
.

The prefect, hoping to put his son on the right track, pinned his hopes on marriage, wishing his son would marry a beautiful and virtuous
wife and reform his ways. Therefore, he proposed marriage to his daughter when she was fifteen, but the master always
refused with various excuses. This wasn't a long-term solution, and the master thought, "Let's postpone it as long as we can!"

The daughter had heard rumors about this and asked her father. Seeing that she was older, her father no longer hid it from her, but he didn't dare tell her about the man's
character , only saying that he was alright and worthy of her. The daughter had also heard
rumors about his bad character, but she wasn't sure and kept looking for an opportunity to find out more. If he was truly a
scoundrel, she would resolutely refuse to marry him.

As for me, I grew up with the young lady. We played together as children and even pretended to be husband and wife.
As we grew older, we grew apart, but she still respected me. I know we can't be together. Knowing
she's engaged, and to a scoundrel like him, filled me with rage, but what could I do? Could I change the facts? Since
my father died two years ago, I've become the new bodyguard and guard, a servant through and through. Even if the
master treats me well, I'm still a servant.

The thought of being a servant casts a shadow over my heart. I hate the unfairness of fate, I hate
my own powerlessness, unable to even protect the woman I love. But I haven't given up. I'm still searching
for light in the darkness. Given my temperament, I'd rather kill the young lady than let that scoundrel touch her. I'm also waiting for a miracle
, but it hasn't happened yet. However, something that happened half a year ago has significant meaning for me.

Half a year ago, on the master's orders, I went to Jinan to deliver a letter to the master's in-law, Prefect Hu. On my
way back, I found a small booklet. When I opened it, it turned out to be a martial arts manual. I don't know who lost it.
The book was rich in content, covering everything from palm techniques and swordplay to hidden weapons, lightness skills, and internal energy cultivation methods.

I was overjoyed and secretly read and practiced in my room, learning a little of each martial art.
After a few days, I suddenly realized why my grandfather and father were no good. Besides their limited talent and
poor technique, the main reason was their lack of internal energy. So I focused on strengthening my internal energy while also practicing other skills.

I wasn't lacking in talent, nor was I unintelligent. My martial arts skills were already quite good, stronger than my father's and
far superior to that kid Sun Yi. Qiu Hong chose me over Sun Yi not only because I was handsome, but also because of my good martial arts skills and
my honest and reliable character. By the time she discovered that I wasn't as honest and kind as she thought, it was too late; she had already slept with me
countless times.

Seeing my closeness with Qiu Hong, Sun Yi also developed feelings for her and set his sights on
Qiu Mei He showered her with gifts and flattered her, which was quite amusing.

But Qiu Mei wasn't interested in him. She often looked at me with her dark eyes, her
gaze unreadable, which I understood. However, with Qiu Hong around, I dared not act rashly for the time being, lest a small matter jeopardize the bigger
picture. My target was the young lady; once I had the flower, getting the green leaves would be too easy. But thinking of Sun Yi,
I really didn't want to have any feelings for Qiu Mei. After all, we were fellow disciples, bound by brotherly affection, and both were guards
and bodyguards—how could I steal his sweetheart?

In half a year, I had already mastered all the martial arts. Just how skilled was I? I hadn't
actually fought anyone, so I didn't know myself. At the very least, I was a top-tier martial artist. But I
had never revealed my true martial arts skills in public.

I will use my martial arts to change myself and save the young lady. My skills are far from sufficient;
I must improve them to the limit of my abilities before the young lady's marriage. Like King Goujian of Yue
, I will work diligently in silence, never acting rashly until the crucial moment arrives, always striving for maximum effect with minimal effort
.

I was so tired from thinking that I yawned and felt sleepy.

(III) The next day after lunch, the master informed me to pack my things and depart for Jinan the next day. It turned out that
the prefect had sent a message asking the master to personally go to Jinan to set the wedding date. Qiu Hong heard that I was leaving and
came to talk to me. Just then, the eldest young lady and Qiu Mei arrived. She dismissed the two women and whispered to me, "Gao
Zhong, please take a good look at that man and see what kind of person he is."

Looking into her misty eyes, I respectfully replied, "Don't worry, eldest young lady, I will keep
my eyes wide open and find out his background." The eldest young lady nodded, seemingly wanting to say something more but ultimately remaining silent.
Her pitiful appearance made my heart ache, and I wanted to hold her in my arms and comfort her. I wanted to tell her: I am your
protector; anyone who has designs on you will surely have their good days come to an end.

After the eldest young lady and Qiu Mei left, Qiu Hong asked me, "What did the young lady want to see you about?" I smiled at her and said, "
The eldest young lady wants me to marry you quickly." Qiu Hong laughed and scolded, "Nonsense, I don't believe it!" But
a happy expression appeared on her face.

We only stayed in Jinan for three days this time, and returned after finishing our business. Before entering the house
, I asked the master whether we should tell the eldest young lady the truth about our trip. The master sighed and said, "Tell her, it
's no use hiding it anyway, the wedding date is already set." That last sentence made my heart tighten.

We arrived home at dusk. After dinner, Qiu Hong finished her chores and rushed into my arms. I
sucked on her tongue forcefully, my hands reaching into her bosom to caress her breasts, just about to get a little more passionate when
I suddenly heard a noise outside the door and quickly pushed Qiu Hong away. I had just finished tidying my clothes when Miss and Qiu Mei hurriedly
arrived; presumably, the master had told her about the wedding date. Her face was pale, her eyes red, clearly she had
been crying .

#3 This time, Miss didn't hide it from the maid; she directly asked me what that person was like, and I sighed. Of
course, I had seen that guy; he was indeed one in a million ugly monsters. Not only ugly, but also with a vicious face. I
felt disgusted just looking at him, and cursed inwardly, "With your looks, you want to marry my young lady? You'd better be reincarnated in your next life!" But
appearances can be deceiving; perhaps he has other good qualities? I casually inquired about this young master's
character .

Everyone looked at me warily, as if I were the lackey of a scoundrel. Sensing trouble, I told
them the scoundrel was my sworn enemy. Then I began to fabricate a story: my family were farmers with only one
old ox. One day, the scoundrel saw our ox and insisted on having it. My father refused, so he forcibly took it, not only stealing the ox but
also severely beating my father, who now walks on crutches! I spoke almost tearfully,
and only then dare to speak boldly, one after another hurling insults, resembling a denunciation meeting. Listening to this, I wanted to immediately draw my sword
and tear that brat to pieces.

When the young lady asked about the young master's character again, I no longer concealed anything and told her the truth in detail.
Before I was halfway through, the young lady fainted, and two maids hurriedly helped her away. I felt terrible
; I wanted to carry her back to her room myself. Her sadness was good; her unwillingness to marry was advantageous to me, giving me an opportunity
.

How to save her, and how to make her throw herself into my arms, has always been a difficult problem I've been pondering. Now,
I'm basically on track, but I'm keeping quiet; I'll wait for the young lady to come to me.

That night, I quietly entered Qiu Hong's bed. Absence makes the heart grow fonder, and there was practically no foreplay. She spread her legs
, and I thrust my penis inside her. We both became excited, thrusting our hips violently, our buttocks colliding, and copious amounts of
vaginal fluid soaked the sheets.

She moaned softly, her face flushed, so sexy it drove me crazy. I panted excitedly,
expressing my love with my penis, thrusting like a storm, each stroke reaching the bottom, the pleasure coming in waves, the beauty of penetration
indescribable . I was fucking Qiu Hong, my first woman, hard. Her pussy was like a delicious grape,
I could never get enough of it. Every time her pussy gripped my penis and then surrendered beneath it,
a tidal wave of pride surged within me. This was the pride of a man; all the repression
and anguish of being a servant vanished from my heart.

I was having sex with Qiu Hong as if I were having sex with the young lady Mo Yunlan. Yunlan was mine, her face was mine,
her breasts were mine, her ass was mine, her pussy was mine, everything about her was mine, and only I
could touch it.

In half a month, she would be getting married. Marriage was, of course, a joyous occasion, but that scoundrel didn't have that kind of
luck. Yunlan wasn't marrying him, but me, Gao Zhong. Her pussy could only hold my penis.

Today, I don't know what happened, but I only thrust a hundred times before I accidentally ejaculated. Qiu Hong
hadn't even had an orgasm yet!

She bit my shoulder in dissatisfaction, making me wince in pain. I cursed, "You wicked woman, are you trying to
murder your husband? See how I deal with you! I'll fuck you to death! Come here, bend over!" I slapped her
ass.

She obediently rolled over, sticking her buttocks high in the air, her vulva parted. She turned her head and challenged
,

"Husband, come and fuck me. Your cock is like a noodle, how can you fuck me?" She
chuckled softly.

I snorted, touched my own soft thing, and immediately it
swelled up like a balloon, regaining its ferocious appearance.

I patted Qiu Hong's porcelain-like white buttocks, rubbing my erect penis up and down her cleft
, sometimes touching her clitoris, sometimes her anus, startling Qiu Hong who kept turning around and asking, "Why are you
hard again? Why are you hard?" I played with her breasts with both hands, laughing, "Just wait to be fucked!"
Then, I pushed my penis in again, slowly inserting it.

Qiu Hong's big buttocks arched back, occasionally bumping against my lower abdomen, making a "slap slap"
sound.

I increased the speed appropriately, and Qiu Hong moaned softly, "Husband...you're so good...Qiu Hong...
I'm going to die of pleasure..." I asked her, "Is it good?" She answered vaguely, "Yes..."
"Okay, okay..." "So, do you let me fuck you every day?" "Yes... I like... my
husband to fuck me every day... Hurry up, husband, fuck me!" I held her waist and thrust hard. She couldn't
hold on , and her upper body collapsed onto the bed. Under my assault, she quickly reached orgasm. I then laid her flat,
pressed her down face to face, and thrust countless times before ejaculating into her vagina.

Holding her, I wondered what the young lady was doing. Was she frowning or
crying? Qiu Hong told me that the young lady went back to her room without saying a word, and later lay on the bed crying.
She cried and said that she would rather die than marry this wicked young master.

I thought to myself, this is a good sign, my hope is high. The more I thought about it, the happier I became, and I even
fell asleep holding Qiu Hong.

When I woke up, it was almost dawn. I immediately returned to my room as quickly as possible.

After dinner, the young lady called Sun Yi and me in to discuss countermeasures, along with Qiu Hong. The four of us
grew up together. When the young lady was in trouble, besides her father, she would naturally turn to us. But no one
could come up with a good idea. Sun Yi advocated running away, Qiu Hong advocated fighting for her life, and Qiu Mei advocated waiting and seeing. Then
they all focused their attention on me.

Looking into their eyes, I casually said, "Marry me!" This sentence confused everyone.
For the first time, the young lady glared at me fiercely, making me feel as if I had been stabbed.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she said, "At worst, I'll die." I said, "As long as the young lady
is alive, there will definitely be a way." She looked up and asked, "What good idea do you have?" Even when she cried, she was beautiful
; "pear blossoms in the rain" didn't quite capture it.

I didn't dare look at her too much and whispered, "Young lady, I'll tell you my idea on our wedding day
." Sure enough, the young lady stopped crying and said, "If you can save me, I'll definitely make my father marry Qiu Hong
to you." Qiu Hong was a little shy, secretly glancing at me.

I bowed to the young lady and said, "Thank you, young lady. I, Gao Zhong, am content to marry Qiu Hong."
Qiu Hong was overjoyed. This expression made the young lady envious and Qiu Mei jealous. Sun Yi looked at Qiu Mei, but
Qiu Mei avoided his gaze.

#4 (IV) Two days before the wedding, I went to Jinan again to deliver a message. My master was
reporting the wedding preparations to the prefect. The prefect was overjoyed and rewarded me with one tael of silver. The scoundrel was also so happy that he bared
his fangs . I cursed inwardly: You son of a bitch, you've fallen in front of the latrine. You're not far from death.
Laugh as much as you want now, because you won't have the chance to laugh again later.

In Jinan, I had already heard that a gang of bandits was active near Mount Tai. This time, I
made a special trip to the bandits' den. I went at night and stuck a knife into the bed where the leader, the Living Yama, slept
. There was a letter on the knife. When I stuck the knife in, the Living Yama didn't even notice, which shows how good my lightness skill was.

The whole family was busy preparing for the young lady's wedding, but no one was truly happy; everyone felt sorry for her.
The master's decision was final. On the wedding day, the young lady dressed like a celestial being, but her complexion
was poor. No woman in that situation would be happy.

From the young lady's side, Qiu Hong, Qiu Mei, Sun Yi, and I went to see her off. The master, worried,
sent a hundred soldiers to protect the bridal sedan chair, fearing any mishaps along the way. Before she got into the sedan chair, the master said to the young lady
, "Father is so sorry, Father deserves to die." He then slapped himself.

The young lady stopped him, crying, "Father, don't do this, I understand you. After I get married, Father,
please take good care of yourself; I can no longer serve you." The master also wept.

Because the journey was long, the young lady and the others traveled by carriage. The young lady and Qiu Mei rode in one carriage, while the other
servants and other personnel rode in other carriages. We each rode a horse. The hundred soldiers had a harder time,
having to walk.

After all the formalities, the procession set off.

They departed early in the morning and didn't reach the vicinity of Mount Tai until noon. Having traveled so far, the young lady kept
asking me what my idea was. I said, "I can't tell you now, I'll tell you later." The young
lady said, "If you still don't tell me when we get there, I'll have no choice but to hang myself." Looking at the majestic mountains, I
secretly prayed, "Please come quickly! If you don't come soon, I'll have to do it myself." But what was meant to happen didn't
, and what wasn't meant to happen did. Midway, we encountered a scoundrel coming to fetch the bride. He led over two hundred soldiers, riding tall
horses. Our men couldn't help but laugh when they saw him; it was a pity for
the horse .

The scoundrel tried several times to get on the carriage to see what the young lady looked like, but I stopped him each time. I said, "
Young master, don't be in such a hurry. We're already married; there will be plenty of opportunities to see her. It won't make a difference if you
barge ; it will frighten our young lady." The scoundrel scratched his head in frustration. In short, whatever he wants
, I'll go against him. I thought to myself: since we're about to fall out anyway, there's no need to be polite.

Before we even reached the small town ahead, suddenly a dozen horses galloped out of the dense forest behind us. The riders were
all fierce-looking, followed by about a hundred bandits. Everyone tensed up.

The leader was none other than "Living Yama," who laughed wildly, "Quickly leave your money and your bride, and I'll spare
your lives, or else..." He brandished his broadsword, charged forward, and beheaded a soldier. He
licked the blood off the blade and said, "Just like him." Everyone retreated slowly in fear.

The young thug mustered his courage and shouted, "Are you blind? Look who I am!"
Living Yama grinned maliciously, "Of course I know you. You're that dog of a corrupt official. Today, you're a
dead dog!" With that, he pointed at his nose, and the bandits behind him pounced on him like a pack of wolves.

I shouted, "Don't panic, everyone! There are so many of us, what are we afraid of? Raise your knives
and kill them all! Fifty taels of silver for every one you kill!" Everyone perked up at this, yelling and charging forward.
Over three hundred soldiers clashed with over a hundred bandits.

Seeing the situation was dire, the young scoundrel turned his horse to flee, but after only a few dozen meters, a small group of
men rushed out from in front of him. One of them leaped up and beheaded the young scoundrel with a single stroke, the bloody head rolling
a considerable distance . I was secretly pleased, saving me the trouble of lifting a finger.

Seeing that the situation was evenly matched, the soldiers had suffered considerable losses, but the bandits hadn't gained much advantage either.
Feeling it was time to act, I quickly called for the young lady and Qiu Mei to get out of the carriage. Both were terrified, their faces pale and
their legs trembling. I had Qiu Mei mount Qiu Hong's horse, and then held the young lady in my arms, shouting to Sun Yi, "
Go quickly!" Sun Yi replied, "You go first, I'll cover the rear." I said nothing more, drew my sword, and
galloped ahead. Those guys in front tried to stop me, but with a flash of my sword, screams filled the air
. Before they could even see the sword, they were already dead. Qiu Hong followed.

The Living Yama, seeing this, immediately ordered, "Chase! Chase! Catch this brat and skin him alive!"
A dozen horses chased after me like madmen. Sun Yi, seeing this, brandished his sword to intercept, but one guy blocked him, and the
others rushed towards me.

I was running for my life, they were chasing for theirs. This was obviously not a solution, so I had Qiu Hong carry
the young lady first, and Qiu Mei and I followed behind. My intention was to urge the young lady to run;
this situation was far too dangerous, and I couldn't let her take it. Qiu Mei clung tightly to my waist from behind, pressing her face against my
back, seemingly unafraid, but my heart pounded.

With a dozen horses only a few dozen meters away, I suddenly decided to stop running. I reined in my horse, lifted
Qiu Mei off, and then, head held high, raised my sword and smiled.

The group dismounted as well, and I shouted, "You living devil, all that dowry is yours! You
should know when to stop! What more do you want?" The living devil grinned, "I want not only the money, but also
the woman—that bride—to keep me company. It's just that she's so beautiful; I've never
seen such a pretty girl in my life. It'll be so much fun to play with her." He finished with a lewd grin.

That smile enraged me. I sneered, "Then let's see what you've got. I'm afraid you'll lose your
life if you don't get the girl." Without their leader's command, the group drew their blades and charged at me. I
let out a long and charged into their ranks. The Living Yama, with a lewd grin, approached Qiu Mei, sword in hand. He had already seen that this
girl was unskilled in martial arts and wanted to take advantage of me while I was surrounded. His plan backfired. He had only taken
a few steps his once vigorous brothers were reduced to mangled corpses scattered on the ground.

This terrified the Living Yama. These dozen or so brothers were his best fighters, and
for years they had robbed and plundered without ever making a mistake. He never expected them to be wiped out. This man's
martial arts were terrifying; it seemed he was no match for him either.

He had no choice but to fight. Dozens of rounds ensued. I must say,
this guy's got some skills; he's not just all talk. His swordsmanship is skillful, fast, and ruthless. If it were
me six months ago, I would have been finished long ago. Luckily, I had that manual!

#5 Around the eightyth round, I sped up my swordplay. He was flustered, and I yelled,
plunging my sword into his chest with astonishing speed, the tip emerging from his back. He stared at me with wide eyes. I
said to him, "You've killed too many people indiscriminately; you deserve to die. And you shouldn't have insulted my young lady." I
pulled out my sword, and the corpse fell to the ground, its bull-like eyes still open, as if it had died with resentment.

I sheathed my sword and walked towards Qiu Mei. Qiu Mei smiled at me with admiration, a little shy,
but she still bravely threw herself into my arms. This was the first time I had displayed such prowess since I started learning martial arts. I never imagined
my skills would be so good; I had dealt with a notorious bandit like the Living Yama with relatively little effort. I felt
a surge of pride.

It was rare for Qiu Mei to throw herself into my arms, so I embraced her, feeling her body, so different from Qiu Hong's. I
gently lifted her face and suddenly kissed her lips. Before she could resist, my hands had already
climbed onto her breasts through her clothes. Although not as large as Miss's or Qiu Hong's, they were quite firm. I busied myself with her for
a while until she started panting and moaning, then I reluctantly let her go.

She glanced at me and said, "You bad boy, you're so annoying." I laughed, "From now on,
I'll make you hate me every night." She said softly, "I don't hate you, I hate Qiu Hong a little. She
often makes noises at night, keeping me awake." I was shocked; I hadn't expected her to know about this.
It seemed I couldn't let her off the hook even more.

There was no time to argue with her; I had to hurry and find them. The two of us remounted our horses and traveled easily. As soon as we
entered the small town ahead, we saw Qiu Hong and Miss sitting in a teahouse, looking this way! Seeing us approach,
the young lady smiled and stood up. Qiu Hong ran out.

The four of them were naturally filled with mixed emotions upon seeing each other. They found a place to have a big meal and then a good inn to rest
. The next day, they set off immediately for Henan. When the four of them arrived in Henan, they finally felt relieved,
feeling like they had escaped from the jaws of death.

(V) Since they were no longer worried about safety, they decided to find an inn to rest for a few days. Because they were going to escape,
I had already made preparations and had Qiu Hong pack her things, mainly money. We didn't have much money, of course, but the master
did. Before we set off, I stole a thousand taels of silver from the master's treasury.

The master wasn't bad, but he was like all officials, loving money. Otherwise, why would he
be willing to give up his daughter to become an official? In the end, wasn't it all for money? Relying on his meager salary, he would have starved to death
long ago .

His money was ill-gotten gains, so I didn't feel much guilt stealing it. Using your
money to support your daughter is reasonable, isn't it?

The four of us booked three rooms: one for the two maids, one for the young lady, and one for myself. I hadn't had a good night's
sleep ; tonight I needed a good night's rest. When I woke up, it was already noon the next day. I felt
incredibly energetic, like I could kill a tiger with a single punch.

The four of us chatted freely, feeling quite good.

With my body feeling better, my lust arose. Having not "eaten meat" for days, my penis was so hard it felt like it would burst through my pants
. Finding an opportunity, I confided in Qiu Hong. Qiu Hong said, "Come to my room tonight!" I said, "Do you
think Qiu Mei doesn't exist?" Qiu Hong said, "Qiu Mei is with the young lady tonight; we can have some
fun together." I was so happy I kept kissing her on the face.

That night, I flew in through her window and whispered, "My little darling, I'm here." I quickly took off
my clothes and slipped into bed.

There was already a body waiting for me inside. Without saying a word, I untied her only garment, her bodice, and...
My penis aimed at her vagina and pushed in. There wasn't much moisture, so I kissed her and fondled her breasts.
Strange, Qiu Hong wasn't enthusiastic at all today; she didn't even have the skill to kiss. After so many days apart, she
'd changed like this.

I tried to guide her, inserting my tongue into her mouth and entwining it with hers. Gradually, there
was more moisture, and my penis thrust in, as if blocked by something, before finally reaching its end. With that one thrust,
she couldn't hold back any longer and cried out in pain. At that sound, I immediately realized this wasn't
Qiu Hong , it was Qiu Mei!

How could this be? I froze, stopping my movements. Qiu Mei said, "Even if you stop, it's no
use. You've already taken my virginity. If you don't take responsibility, I won't force you." Since I'd already
penetrated her, anything else was pointless. Since that was the case, why should I be polite? I said to Qiu Mei, "
From now on, you two will be the same, both my most beloved wives. My darling, I want to bring you the greatest pleasure."
I moved my mouth to her breasts, greedily licking her nipples, making Qiu Mei moan with ticklishness, pressing my
head down with her hands. When I felt she was no longer in so much pain, my penis began to move. A virgin's vagina is so wonderful, so tight it
makes you want to ejaculate; once inside, you just want to stay inside, not wanting to pull out.

Because of the movement of my penis, Qiu Mei also felt pleasure, and she gradually cried out, "Brother Zhong
... good... good... really good... you can... go... faster..."

I immediately sped up, and her cries became louder, "Brother Zhong... I love
... you so much... sister... today... finally you... yours... you have to...
love me more... love me more... don't let... her bully me..." While I was penetrating her, feeling
Qiu Mei's pleasure, I comforted her, "Sister... with... me here, no one dares to bully... you
... I will... make you happy... for the rest of my life." Qiu Mei moaned happily, with a blissful smile
on her face . Then I pulled out my penis, raised her legs, and made her support herself on the bed with her arms, suspending
her lower body in the air. This move made my penis even harder and bigger. Then I inserted it into her vagina quickly and powerfully,
making Qiu Mei moan incessantly: "Brother Zhong... Brother... I can't... take it... You're too... strong...
Sister... Sister is going to scream... You've... killed me..." As she spoke, a gush of fluid spurted out.

I slowed down a little and asked, "Is it comfortable, sister?" Qiu Mei just nodded.

"Is it... good, brother?" Qiu Mei covered her face with her hands and didn't say a word. I said, "Well, it seems it's not
... good... I'll try harder..." Qiu Mei quickly said, "Brother... It's good... Brother, it's
good." She was overwhelmed with shame after saying that.

I laughed heartily, mustered my remaining strength, and thrust dozens more times before ejaculating into her virgin
hole . Afterwards, I held her close and whispered sweet nothings. I asked Qiu Mei, "Why are you with me?" Qiu Mei said
, "Qiu Hong went to be with Miss. She agreed to let me go with you." Qiu Mei also told me that she had liked me for a long time,
but my choice of Qiu Hong often made her unhappy. She said that if she couldn't marry me, she would never
be happy.

Hearing these words greatly satisfied my vanity. Next, I had to deal with Miss.
Her vagina was what I wanted to fuck the most. Only after fucking her would I feel that life was beautiful.

Since I rescued Miss, she had become more affectionate towards me, but I felt that she still
wasn't close to me, and still didn't treat me as her lover. What should I do? I had to think of a way.
Should I use an aphrodisiac? That's not my style.

I went to Miss specifically to ask her to officiate my wedding. She was a little surprised, and what surprised her even more
was that I wanted to marry both of her maids. When Miss saw Qiu Mei, although she was a little shy,
she seemed very happy. The young lady thought to herself: When did this boy seduce her too? What
method did he use to make her agree to marry him so quickly? The young lady agreed, and although she smiled, she couldn't hide her loneliness.

#6 That night, I knocked on the young lady's door. The two maids had already seen through my ambition, and
they both hoped that the young lady would be with us, so they gave me advice.

Qiu Mei said, "Don't rush, you have to take it slow. When she falls in love with you, she will marry you."
Qiu Hong said, "Giving her a drug is the easiest way, or you can just take off her pants and force yourself on her." The young
lady opened the door, saw it was me, and asked, "What is it?" She didn't intend to let me in. I didn't stand on ceremony and
stepped in.

I didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point, asking her to marry me too. The young lady first opened her beautiful eyes wide
, and then fell into deep thought. It was clear that she wasn't completely indifferent to me. We were childhood sweethearts, and
she had risked her life to save me this time; it was impossible for her not to have any feelings at all.

The young lady thought to herself: Gao Zhong is a good man. Although he's a servant,
he's handsome, skilled in martial arts, reliable, and intelligent—the ideal husband for any girl. But he's still a servant! And I'm
a young lady, after all… As for his character, I like him, but whether or not to marry him, I really need to think
it over.

Seeing her deep in thought, I poured out my feelings of love that I'd held for so many years. She was indeed somewhat moved.
I couldn't hold back any longer. I suddenly embraced her and kissed her small mouth. She could only struggle.

Her lips were soft and tender, and I licked and pecked them with infinite tenderness. My tongue wanted to slip into her mouth,
but she wouldn't open it. Even so, I felt a sense of ecstasy. The young lady was truly different. The young lady
's breathing gradually became heavier. Her eyes were half-closed, but her hands still instinctively pushed me away, trying to push me off.

I was insatiable, and my hands involuntarily grasped her breasts. This is bad! The young lady struggled
to break from me, furious, and shouted, "You insulted me! You're no different from that scoundrel!" I explained, "
Young lady, I love you so much. You don't know, I dream about you all the time!" With that, I reached out and swept
her up in my arms, carrying her to the bed.

The young lady was terrified, her lips trembling, "What do you want to do?" I grinned wickedly, "
What else could I be doing but sleeping with you?" I laid her down on the bed and pulled the covers over her. The young lady said, "If you dare
insult me, I'll kill myself!" I pressed her down, then hugged her tightly, saying very gentlemanly, "I'll let you off
the hook tonight, just for sleeping." As I said this, my heart ached terribly.

I closed my eyes, fell silent, and savored the taste of innocence. Sleeping with my dream lover
, even without doing anything, was enough to enjoy. I thought I'd have insomnia, but I actually fell asleep
.

When I woke up, the young lady was no longer in my arms, but sitting quietly on the edge of the bed, gazing at me
with a complex expression and a blush on her face. This was the first time in her life she'd been so close to a man. Although
she was innocent, she felt impure, yet she couldn't bring herself to hate him
. Without him, she would have been finished long ago. He was truly wonderful, and marrying him wouldn't be so bad, except that sharing a man with the maids
made her very uncomfortable.

Seeing that I was awake, she quickly turned her head away. Feeling success was imminent, I deliberately sighed and said,
"Miss, since you're unwilling, I can't force you. A forced marriage won't be happy. In five days, I will
marry Qiu Mei and Qiu Hong." The young lady's heart sank, and she hurriedly asked, "What about me? What will I do?" "
Wherever you like to go, I'll take you there," I said coldly, deliberately avoiding her gaze.

The young lady felt a pang of pain, tears welled up, and she lunged at me, punching my chest repeatedly. She
cried,

"You wicked thing, you've never had good intentions towards me. Do you think I can't see it? You've taken
advantage of me, who else can I marry? Who would want me? You can't abandon me. Ever since I ran away that day
, I haven't wanted to marry anyone else." Hearing these words made my heart flutter, but I still pretended to be very reluctant
and said, "Then I'll take the loss and take you! From now on, you'll be my concubine." The young lady angrily said
, "What concubine? If you're going to be a concubine, be the first wife." "Yes, yes, yes, you'll be my first wife."
Only then did the young lady stop crying and start laughing.

When Qiu Hong and Qiu Mei saw me, they were both eager to ask. Qiu Hong said, "Brother, did you sleep with her?
Her experience was better than ours, wasn't it?" Qiu Mei said, "Brother, when the young lady lost her virginity, was it very painful?"
I said I hadn't done anything, that I was completely innocent, but they didn't believe me. When I told them that the young lady had agreed to
marry me, Qiu Mei smiled, but Qiu Hong's face turned gloomy.

I asked with concern, "What's wrong?" Qiu Hong angrily twisted my ear and said, "You
big pervert! You've taken advantage of us women! It's a waste for Miss to marry you. If you ever dare
to seduce another woman again, I'll chop you up!" I begged for mercy, thinking to myself, "Why
are you being so fierce? You still have to let me fuck you tonight, lick my dick!"

#7 Qiu Mei looked at Qiu Hong and asked, "What does 'chop up' mean?" Qiu Hong giggled but didn't answer. Qiu Mei

looked at me again, and I said, "It means licking my dick with her mouth." Qiu Hong cursed, "
You're going to die! Saying everything in broad daylight!" Qiu Mei was still confused, "How can licking that thing make a 'chop'
sound?" Qiu Hong told her, "As long as you bite it with your mouth, it'll 'chop'." Qiu Mei was so embarrassed that she reached out to hit
Qiu Hong , and the two of them started arguing.

I took out some money and asked the shopkeeper to help me buy things for the wedding. The innkeeper was kind and helpful, always busy
. On my wedding day, all the shop's customers came to the banquet. I was beaming, drinking heavily, and
we all got drunk together.

Everyone admired me for marrying three brides, and when they learned they were all beauties, they were insanely
jealous . I enjoyed their jealousy.

That night, in the bridal chamber, I wanted a grand, collective celebration, but I was afraid the inexperienced
young lady wouldn't be able to handle such a scene, so I gave up on that idea. I went to Qiu Hong's room first; after all, she was my first
woman, and I couldn't neglect her. She pushed me out without a word. Then I went to Qiu Mei's room. She kissed
me and said gently,

"Go and keep the young lady company; tonight is her special day." Since that was the case, I didn't say anything more
.

I walked towards the young lady's room, my heart pounding. My penis was about to enter her vagina
. This excitement made me feel unreal; my long-cherished wish was about to be fulfilled, and I was about to go from slave to emperor
. Today was a memorable day.

The young lady sat on the bed, fiddling with the hem of her dress as she knew I had entered. I took a deep breath and
lifted her red veil. She smiled at me, her face flushed with shyness. The young lady was already beautiful, and
with her deliberate adornment, she truly captivated me. I grasped her hand, knelt down, and said emotionally
, "Lan, you're finally my wife! Heaven has been so kind to me!" The young lady helped me up,
laughing , "Heaven has been so unkind to me. I've finally fallen into your trap, into a pit of fire." I held her
in my arms, and she leaned gently against me, saying softly, "If Father were here, he would be so happy to see me married
."

I said, "If your father knew you married me, he'd be spitting blood." She said, "My father
likes you quite a bit." I thought to myself, will he really marry you to me? She said, "My master is indeed very good to me
." The young lady sighed, "I wonder how my father is doing now?" I comforted her, "You don't need
to worry about his safety, I'll go out and inquire." I didn't want to waste any more time, so after we
finished drinking the nuptial wine, I got straight to the point. The young lady said, "Wait a minute, being my husband isn't just about knowing how to use a knife,
you also need to be learned." I thought to myself: You think I'm uncultured? Today I'll show you. I
smiled and said , "My wife, just tell me what you need, and I'll do my best." The young lady said, "I'm here to test your
literacy. If you don't pass, don't even think about getting into my bed tonight." She said this with a smug look on her face.

I said, "My wife, come on!" "I'll say a couplet, and you'll finish it. 'A bright moon rises over the sea? A bosom
friend afar brings a distant land near? The sea breeze cannot break the ice?'" I immediately replied, "We share this moment though we are far apart, though we are far apart, we are as close as neighbors, the river moon shines on the empty sky
." The young lady was very surprised, she didn't expect me to actually be able to answer. She looked at me with surprise,
and I laughed, carrying her to the bed.

I gently kissed her rosy cheeks; her fragrance intoxicated me. I licked her earlobe and
slender neck, making the young lady giggle. I finally kissed her cherry-like lips; she was flustered
, wrapping her arms around my back. As we kissed, I pried open her mouth with my tongue, entwining it with
hers, licking and sucking. Soon, she began to pant, her breath hot.

Her clothes were cumbersome, so I started to undress her, her hands protesting...
Of course, it was ineffective. In the blink of an eye, the beautiful body I had seen that night appeared before me again, like a piece of
soft jade lying before me. That night it was a distant view, tonight it was "nearsightedness." That night I could still hold back, but tonight I
couldn't .

I also stripped naked, my big cock erect, and moved closer. I didn't penetrate immediately, still using slow, deliberate movements.
I started working on her breasts, indulging in my desires with my hands and mouth. The lady couldn't withstand the stimulation and began to moan.
I parted her jade legs, her red flesh standing out among her pubic hair. Parting the pubic hair, a large clitoris was clearly visible
. I touched it with my finger, and the lady's body trembled, moaning, "No...no
..." The lady tried to close her legs, but of course I wouldn't allow it. I placed a pillow under the lady's buttocks, making her
vulva more prominent. I parted the pubic hair with my hands and kissed the clitoris with my lips. The lady's body twisted,
crying out , "No...no...ah...it's dirty there..." The sound was like pain, but even more like pleasure
.

I looked up and said, "My Lanlan, there's no dirty spot on your body." Then, I kissed her again.
This time, I didn't even spare her labia, licking them until she screamed loudly, screaming so hard it drove me mad, her lower body flowing with uncontrollable fluid.
I sucked all the fluid into my mouth, making a "sizzling" sound.

The young lady begged for mercy, "Husband... I... I can't take it anymore... Please come quickly..." I
stopped torturing her, knelt down, grasped my penis, aimed it at her wet little hole, and thrust my lower body forward, slowly
penetrating her. As soon as the head of my penis entered, the young lady frowned and cried out in pain. I stopped and began to kiss her, kissing her until her nipples hardened
like beans, and her lower body became even wetter, before I continued to thrust in.

When her hymen blocked my way, I thought: a short pain is better than a long one, and with a scream from the young lady, I
had penetrated all the way in. Her little hole tightly gripped my penis, like a small mouth holding a bone. The young lady cried out pitifully,
"Husband, I'm going to...die...it hurts so much..." Tears streamed down her face, and I licked
away each tear with my tongue.

After a long while, I started moving again, gradually increasing the speed until it was as fast as lightning, my thrusts making
obscene sounds. The young lady suppressed her urges, her cries not loud enough, so I encouraged her, "Lanlan,
if it feels good, just let it out, don't hold back." She then let loose and cried out with abandon, "Husband...you
...are so good! Lanlan...loves you so much...I...I...I can't take it anymore..." I didn't
thrust many times before Lanlan came. My big cock was drenched, and I lost focus and ejaculated as well.

She nestled in my arms like a little lamb, and I whispered sweet nothings and dirty
jokes in her ear, and she laughed out loud from time to time.

The next morning, Qiu Hong and Qiu Mei came over. Perfect timing, I hadn't had enough last night!
I pulled the two women over, luckily the bed wasn't too small. When the young lady woke up, she saw me enjoying myself! I stuck out my tongue
, and Qiu Mei was licking it beautifully. Looking at Qiu Hong, she was even more surprised; she was lying on top of me, using
her mouth to manipulate my penis. Can men and women do this? That's so dirty!

I winked at the young lady, who turned her face away in embarrassment. When she turned back, the situation had changed
. Qiu Mei was riding on my penis, moving vigorously, rubbing her breasts, and
moaning happily. She was moaning so wantonly! The young lady wanted to cover her ears.

I had finally fucked the young lady, and I was completely satisfied, successfully escaping the ranks of slaves. Not only
that, under my training, it didn't take long for the young lady to improve greatly in bed; she
could moan .

Sometimes, to please me, she would open her noble mouth to serve my penis. Although this
didn't happen often, and mostly when no one was around, what more could I ask for!

What will become of me after this? I took my three little darlings to the countryside and lived
a life like Tao Yuanming for a while. Later, I heard that my father had been dismissed from his post and returned to his hometown, so I took my wife to seek refuge with him.
This was my eldest daughter's idea. When we met my father, my eldest daughter and my father embraced and wept bitterly. He thought
we had all been killed by bandits!

Unexpectedly, Sun Yi was also there. My father had adopted him as his godson and wanted to find him a wife,
but he was stubborn and still had his eye on Qiu Mei! When he saw Qiu Mei with me, he glared at me.
I looked at Sun Yi, then at Qiu Mei, and smiled awkwardly.

(VI) The restaurant That day was market day in the city, which was always very lively. In the morning, I
also went to the market, alone. Originally, I wanted my three beautiful wives to accompany me, but none of them got up.
The fierce battle last night had left their bodies as soft as cotton. They had no strength or mind to go out! There was no other way but
to go by myself!

I walked along the quiet, winding mountain path, contemplating my happy life. As a man, I should be content with what I have
achieved . Happiness is happiness, but it's not without its troubles. Last time I went to the market, I discovered
something that annoyed and angered me. Thinking about it, I cursed inwardly, "That little brat, don't let
me catch you; when I do, I'll pull down your pants and spank you!" The thought of that girl's bottom
suddenly , as if I could truly see those alluring buttocks I'd never seen before.

As I walked, I heard the "whoosh" of water. Behind the trees beside the road, there was a waterfall
, its spray like pearls and jade, truly magnificent. Below the waterfall was a wide pool, crystal clear, with
fish swimming , each one easily countable. This was the famous "Fairy Waterfall" in the area, said to be where fairies once bathed.

Anyone who saw this waterfall would surely be delighted. I used to be like that too, but now, just hearing the sound of water here
makes me pant with rage, because that humiliating and unfortunate incident happened right here
.

That day, I was bathing in this pool when that damned girl... she, she, she... Thinking of this,
I gritted my teeth in hatred, drew my sword, and hacked the trees along the roadside into pieces. As I chopped,
I cursed:

"Damn girl! Bitch! Demon! Slut! I'll kill you! I'll chop you to death! I'll fuck you to death!"
After hacking and cursing for a while, I felt much better. I sheathed my sword and hurried away, as if
staying here any longer would only bring more misfortune. I quickened my pace and ran towards the city.

That damned girl said that if I wanted to find her, I should go to the city. The city is big, there are many people, and you're not a county
magistrate or a great knight-errant, you're nameless and faceless, where are you going to look for me? She's clearly making a fool of me.

Once inside the city, it was still early, so I wandered around, my eyes scanning the people nearby
, hoping to spot that mischievous girl. I knew it was futile; in the vast sea of people
, how could I possibly run into her?

Later, my attention shifted. I was drawn to a crowd gathered in an open space ahead,
forming a large circle and frequently applauding and cheering. Intrigued, I squeezed in to watch. It turned out
to be traveling performers, putting on acts like breathing fire, swallowing swords, and stepping on eggs—all of which I thoroughly enjoyed. By then, my martial arts skills were quite good, and I
had a basic understanding of the tricks of the trade.

I watched until the performance ended. Looking up, I saw the sun was already setting, so I quickly bought some rouge
, face powder, and silk fabrics. These are things women like. Although every time I go out, they
tell me not to buy anything and just to go home early, their faces always light up with
happy smiles when I bring them back.

I bundled the things into a bag and slung it over my shoulder. Then, I went to the city's famous "
Drunken Immortal Pavilion ," intending to have a good drink, rest a bit, and then head home. Before I left, my wives, still sleepy-eyed, repeatedly reminded me that
I had to be back that day and wasn't allowed to stay out overnight. I readily agreed, my voice
booming like thunder.

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