Dancing Spring Clouds

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The first
poem by Liu Gong, arranging a marriage for his son, reads:
"Her jade-like figure exudes fragrance, envied by all flowers as the queen of blossoms;
last night, the Lord of Spring bestowed sweet blessings, and the trees are
laden with dewy blossoms. Since ancient times, marriage has been preordained by Heaven, not something one can scheme for. Those destined to be together will find each other even from a thousand miles away, while those without fate will not meet. Peach blossoms rise from the water in a fairyland, and red leaves spread across the canals in the palace; their romance is recorded in the Book of Three Lifetimes, so why should a matchmaker speak?" This poem, "West River Moon," essentially says that marriage is predetermined by one's past life and cannot be forced by human effort, so
let's leave that aside for now. In the Jingyou era of the Song Dynasty, in Hangzhou Prefecture, there lived a man named Liu Zegui, a physician by trade. His wife, Tian, had two children. Their son, Liu Sheng, was about twenty years old, handsome and refined, and had already married Qiu Ping, the daughter of a widow named Zhang. Liu Sheng had been studying diligently since childhood. At sixteen, Liu Zegui wanted him to abandon his studies and study medicine.
Liu Sheng, however, was determined to succeed and refused to change his profession. His daughter, nicknamed Xiuyue, was only fifteen years old and had already been betrothed to Zheng Houde, who owned a nearby pharmacy. Xiuyue was exceptionally beautiful, with a captivating and alluring charm. How so?
Her
eyebrows were delicate and arched, her phoenix eyes sparkling with affection.
Her waist was as slender as a willow in the wind, her face as graceful as a flower in bloom.
Her figure was as light and graceful as the legendary Han dynasty
beauty Zhao Feiyan, her nature as alluring as the legendary beauty Xi Shi of Wu,
a fairy descended from the celestial palace, and Chang'e descended from the moon.
Leaving aside Xiuyue's beauty, let us now speak of Liu Gong, who, after his son grew up, discussed with Tian Shi the possibility of marrying him. He was about to send a matchmaker to the Zhang family when Zheng Houde also sent a matchmaker to express his desire to marry Xiuyue. Liu Gong told the matchmaker, "Please inform Mr. Zheng that my daughter is still young, and her dowry is not yet ready. We must wait until after my son's marriage before considering my daughter's marriage. At this time, I absolutely cannot comply."
The matchmaker, having received this message, reported back to the Zheng family. Zheng Houde, having had a son late in life, cherished him like a precious jewel and wished the winds would blow strong enough to quickly arrange a marriage and have children. Seeing Liu Gong's refusal, he was greatly displeased. He then asked the matchmaker to speak with him again. The matchmaker went to the Liu family and said, "Your daughter is fifteen years old this year, not too young. When she comes to our house, we will treat her like a mistress of the house, and we will not make things difficult for her. The size of the dowry is up to the in-laws; we will not concern ourselves with it. We hope you will be so kind as to agree." Liu Gong was determined to marry his son first, and then his daughter.
The matchmaker went back and forth several times, but to no avail. Zheng Houde had no choice but to endure it. Had Liu Gong agreed then, many things would have happened. Because of his insistence on not agreeing, a story was told to this day: "One wrong move, and everything is lost." Now, Liu Gong, having declined Zheng's offer, asked the matchmaker, Yang Ersao, to go to the Zhang family to discuss his son's marriage. Originally, Widow Zhang's maternal family name was Yang. Her husband, Zhang Liang, was from an old family. She was betrothed at sixteen and gave birth to a daughter named Qiuping at seventeen.
Just a year later, she gave birth to a son named Zhang Hao, nicknamed Hailang. Both children were still infants when Zhang Liang died. Fortunately, Widow Zhang had some integrity; she stayed with her foster mother and raised the two children, refusing to remarry. Therefore, everyone called her Widow Zhang. Time passed quickly, and the two children grew up. Qiuping was betrothed to the Liu family. Hailang was betrothed from a young age to Wenxiu, the daughter of Xu Heng, a skilled painter. Qiuping and Hailang were equally beautiful, like jade carved from fine powder, with fair skin and intelligence. The son was good at reading, and the daughter was skilled in needlework. Furthermore, they were not only talented and beautiful but also filial and fraternal. But let's not dwell on that.
Now, let's talk about Yang San's wife, who went to the Zhang family to convey Liu Gong's intention to choose an auspicious day for the marriage of a young woman. The widow Zhang and her son, content and wanting to wait a little longer, reluctantly agreed, as marriage is a significant event. She told Yang Er's wife, "Please inform your parents that we are orphans and widows, and have no elaborate dowry or fine clothes. Please don't blame us for anything."
Yang Er's wife relayed this to Liu Gong, who prepared eight boxes of soup, fruit, and gifts, and sent them to the Zhang family along with the auspicious date. The widow Zhang chose the auspicious date and busied herself preparing for the wedding. As the day drew near, mother and daughter were reluctant to part, weeping constantly. However, Liu Sheng, after being exposed to the wind, became weak from sweating and developed a cold, losing consciousness and becoming extremely critical. The medicine he took was like spilled water, utterly useless. They consulted gods and diviners, all of whom said there was no hope. Liu Gong and his wife were terrified, staying by his bedside, weeping silently.
Liu Gong discussed with Tian Shi, saying, "Our child's illness is so severe that we are unlikely to be able to arrange the marriage. Perhaps we should return to the Zhang family and wait for him to recover before resuming the marriage." Tian Shi replied, "Old man, you are so old, don't you understand such things? Generally, when a sick person's condition is dire, a joyous occasion can counteract the illness. We should have sought help from those who hadn't yet mentioned it, but now that it's already arranged, why should we turn back?"
Liu Gong said, "I see that our child's illness is more ominous than auspicious. If the marriage goes well and the circumstances are favorable, it will be a great joy, no doubt about it; but if it goes badly, won't we be harming other people's children and giving them a reputation for marrying late?" Tian Shi said, "Old man, you only care about others and not yourself. We have gone to great lengths to arrange this marriage." "Who knew the child was so ill? He fell ill just before the wedding. If he returns to the Zhang family now, Sheng'er will be fine, needless to say. But if something goes wrong, and they have to repay half the dowry, that would be considered kind of them. But we'd lose both the child and our money!"
Liu Gong asked, "What do you suggest?"
Tian Shi replied, "I'll tell Yang Ersao not to mention the child's illness. We'll treat him like a daughter-in-law. If he recovers, we'll choose another day for the wedding. If he doesn't, when she remarries, our family will have to pay the dowry and all expenses. Letting her go isn't a foolproof plan."
Liu Gong, whose ears were made of cotton, readily agreed with his wife and hurriedly went to instruct Yang Ersao not to reveal the truth.
As the saying goes, "If you don't want others to know, don't do it in the first place." But the Zhang family found out anyway. To find out how Zhang the widow found out and what happened next, please read the next chapter. In the second chapter, Steward Li steals a poem from
Widow Zhang : "Don't tell him what I said, who is he, and who am I?" Meanwhile, Liu Gong keeps this a secret from the Zhang family. Little does he know that his neighbor, Li Shui, who lives right next door, used to manage the treasury. Everyone calls him Steward Li. He's extremely cunning and a womanizer, often flirting with beautiful women and engaging in illicit affairs. Unbeknownst to him, he has a long-standing entanglement with Widow Zhang. Because he amassed ill-gotten gains during his time as steward, he has money and his property is adjacent to Liu's. He wants to forcibly buy Liu Gong's house, but Liu Gong refuses. This has created discord between them, and Li Shui secretly hopes for some misfortune for Liu's family. Knowing that Liu Sheng is critically ill, he is overjoyed and rushes to inform Widow Zhang, hoping to have a tryst with her. That night, Li Shui quietly arrives at Widow Zhang's house. It's quiet, and everyone is asleep. Only Widow Zhang's house is brightly lit. Li Shui pushes open the door, but it's already bolted. Peeking through the crack in the door, Li Shui saw the dancing woman undressing. Her blouse was off, revealing a pair of large, snow-white breasts that bounced rhythmically. She loosened her belt and gently pulled her trousers down, revealing her round, white, and shiny buttocks. Her crotch was covered in thick hair, and the slit below was faintly visible, a vibrant red. Her entire body was a mass of pinkish-white, like snow. Li Shui, watching, felt his penis harden and swallowed. He licked his lips and softly called out, "Sister Zhang, open the door, I'm here." Startled, the widow Zhang quickly covered herself with her clothes and replied, "Who are you?" Li Shui said, "How could you forget me after just a few days? Open the door quickly, I have something important to tell you." Recognizing Li Shui, the widow Zhang sighed, quickly put her clothes on the bed, and opened the door naked. As soon as the door opened, Li Shui grabbed the widow Zhang and began to fondle her snow-white, delicate body. They kissed and smacked their lips, making the woman moan softly. Li Shuichen, already aroused, had no time for pleasantries. He picked up the woman and placed her on the bed. The woman, burning with desire, pressed herself against him. She quickly tore off Li Shuichen's clothes, revealing his thick, long member. He touched it; it was as hard as cast iron. Li Shuichen reached down and touched her vulva, finding it plump and smooth, her vaginal opening moist and tender, glistening with morning dew—utterly alluring.

Li Shui immediately mounted her, pressing the shaft of his penis against her vulva, thrusting several times, but unable to penetrate. It turned out the woman was elderly and her vagina was dry. Unable to bear it any longer, she dipped her delicate fingers in saliva, smeared it on the shaft, then on her vulva, grabbed the shaft, and placed it at her opening. Li Shui then thrust in, and the shaft slid in completely. The woman moved her hips back and forth to meet his thrusts. Li Shui pumped forcefully, repeatedly, thousands of times in one breath, causing her vaginal fluids to overflow with a gurgling sound.
The woman felt blissful, ignoring her disheveled hair, and pushed aside the embroidered pillow, placing a cotton quilt under her buttocks, her hands tightly hooking around Li Shui's head and neck. Li Shui lifted her legs, placing them on his shoulders, and thrust hundreds of times from head to toe, making a series of squelching sounds.
The woman felt a tingling sensation all over her body, panting heavily, her cries of pleasure incessant. Li Shui felt exhausted, almost numb. He cupped the woman's delicate neck and whispered, "My darling, my soul is already wandering. If you continue a little longer, I'll surely die."
The woman said, "It doesn't matter. If you die, I have a wonderful method to bring you back to life."
Then, gently and tenderly, she thrust in and out seven or eight hundred times, until he was drenched in sweat and his essence was released. Only then did she stop.
After the passion subsided, the two lay embracing for a while. Then, Widow Zhang asked, "Didn't you have something important to tell me?" Li Shui chuckled and said, "Something important? I've finished now."
The woman pinched his penis and said, "You old rascal, tell me quickly."
Li Shui then told her everything about Liu Sheng's serious illness.
Hearing of her son-in-law's serious illness, Widow Zhang feared it would harm her youngest daughter. She said to Li Shui, "Tomorrow I'll have someone summon Sister-in-law Yang and ask her for details. I absolutely cannot let my daughter be harmed, and I cannot let her follow in my footsteps, enduring the loneliness of an empty room."
"But you have me with you," Li Shui said, then embraced the woman and made love to her. Afterward, he quietly left.
The next day, Widow Zhang sent her maid to summon Sister-in-law Yang. Sister-in-law Yang hesitated to speak, fearing Liu Sheng might cause trouble and Widow Zhang would later resent her. She wanted to speak, but feared the Liu family's wrath. Caught in a dilemma, she remained silent. Seeing her evasiveness, Widow Zhang pressed her for answers more urgently.
Unable to conceal the truth any longer, Yang Ersao said, "It's just a minor cold, nothing serious. I'll rest until the wedding day, and I'm sure I'll be better."
Widow Zhang said, "I heard her illness is quite serious. How can you say it so easily? This is no joke. I've endured countless hardships to raise these two children to adulthood, they're like precious treasures. If you try to fool my daughter, I'll fight you to the death. Don't be angry then."
Widow Zhang took a sip of tea and continued, "Go talk to the Liu family. If she's truly seriously ill, why not wait until she's better?" "Let's choose another day. Besides, the children are still young, why rush them like this? Once you've found out, come and report back quickly."
Yang Ersao, having received the message, was about to leave when Zhang Widow called her back, saying, "I know you won't tell me the truth. I'll have my foster mother go with you, and then you'll know the truth."
Yang Ersao, hearing that her foster mother was to go, hurriedly said, "No need! It won't interfere with your affairs, Madam."
Zhang Widow wouldn't listen, and instructed her foster mother on some words before going with Yang Ersao. What will happen next? Let's see in the next chapter.
Chapter Three: Tian Shi Forces Her Sick Son to Marry
(Poem):
"Having just bathed in the Qingxing hot spring, I'm still basking in the gauze;
Only because my body is confined, I've encroached upon my lover's hand, And won the favor of his brocade tent.
" Zhang Widow wouldn't listen, and instructed her foster mother on some words before going with Yang Ersao. Yang Ersao couldn't refuse and had no choice but to go with her to the Liu family. Just then, Liu Gong came out. Yang Ersao, thinking she didn't recognize the foster mother, said, "Young lady, please wait a moment while I ask her something."
Yang Ersao hurried forward, pulled Liu Gong aside, and recounted Zhang Widow's earlier words, adding, "She was worried and specifically sent the foster mother to ask for the truth. How should we answer her?"
Hearing that the foster mother had come, Liu Gong was at a loss, complaining, "Why didn't you stop her? Why did you come with her?"
Yang Ersao said, "I tried to stop her again and again, but she wouldn't listen. I had no choice. Now, let her go inside and sit down. You can go and tell her later, so I don't suffer for it later." Before she finished speaking, the foster mother had already come over. Yang Ersao said, "This is Old Man Liu."
The foster mother gave a curtsy, and Liu Gong returned the greeting, saying, "Young lady, please come inside."
They entered through the gate and went into the living room. Liu Gong said, "Second Sister-in-law, you sit with the young lady while I call Old Jing out." Yang
Ersao replied, "Father, please do as you please."
Liu Gong hurried inside and told Tian Shi everything, adding, "Now that the foster mother is outside, how can we tell her? If she wants to come in to see the child, how can we hide it? Perhaps we should change the date."
Tian Shi said, "You're such a fool! She accepted our betrothal, so she's one of us. What are we afraid of?
Don't worry, we have our reasons."
After saying this, Tian Shi called over Xiuyue and said, "Go and tidy up the bridal chamber, and let the Sun family women have some refreshments."
Xiuyue agreed and went. Tian Shi went outside and met with the foster mother; she then said, "Young lady, may I ask what your mother has to say?" The wet nurse said, “
My aunt heard that the master is unwell and is worried. She specifically sent me to inquire after him and to inform my parents that if the young master has just recovered, it might be too late for the wedding. Perhaps we should postpone it for a few more days until the master is fully recovered and choose another day.”
Madam Tian said, “Thank you for your concern, Mother. Although the young master is feeling a little unwell, it’s just a cold, not a serious illness. We absolutely cannot choose another day. Our family’s business is struggling to stay afloat. If we miss this opportunity, we’ll have to go through a lot more trouble. Besides, sick people often wish for a happy occasion to help them recover. It’s common for people to use illness as an excuse to celebrate. Our family has already sent out invitations for the wedding banquet several days ago.
If we suddenly change the date, we’ll be laughed at and our family’s reputation will be ruined. Please tell your mother not to worry. Our family is in a very important position.” "The wet nurse said, 'What you say is true, madam. May I ask where the master is sleeping? I'll inquire and then go home to report back to madam, so she can rest assured.'
Tian Di said, 'He recently took medicine to induce sweating and is sound asleep there. I'll speak for you, young lady. The matter has been discussed, there's nothing more to say.'
Yang Ersao said, 'I originally said it was just a minor cold, nothing serious, but your madam wouldn't believe me and sent you here. Now I see I wasn't lying.'
The wet nurse said, 'In that case, I'll take my leave.'
After saying this, she was about to get up when Tian said, 'How can you do that? We've been talking for so long, we haven't even had tea yet, how can you leave so soon?'
She invited her inside, saying, 'My room is a bit messy, please sit in the new room.' She led her into the room.
The wet nurse looked around and saw that everything was arranged very neatly. Tian said again, 'Look at my house, everything is ready, how could I possibly change the date again?'" Even after the marriage, the young master will stay in my room to rest until he recovers, and then we will consummate the marriage.”
Seeing that she had everything prepared, the foster mother believed her. Tian then instructed the maid to bring out some tea and water, and also asked Xiuyue to come and keep her company. The foster mother thought to herself, “My Qiuping is extremely beautiful, I didn’t expect this young lady to be so outstanding!” After
drinking the tea, the foster mother took her leave. Before leaving, Tian repeatedly instructed her second sister-in-law, “You must come and let me know.”
The foster mother and Yang Ersao returned home and told their mistress about the matter. Zhang the widow, upon hearing this, was at a loss. She thought, “If I agree, I fear my son-in-law might really be ill, and things might turn bad, harming my daughter. If I refuse, I fear my son-in-law may have recovered from his minor illness, and we might miss the auspicious day.”
Zhang the widow remained hesitant and said to Yang Ersao, “Second sister-in-law, let me decide, and I will come and get the reply tomorrow morning.” "
Sister-in-law Yang said, 'That's right, Madam, please consider this carefully. I'll come tomorrow morning.' Having said that, she left.
Meanwhile, Widow Zhang discussed this matter with her son and child: 'How should we handle this?'"
The boy said, “He still seems seriously ill, so he doesn’t want to see his mother. Now we must go back and choose another day, and his family has no choice but to give up. But seeing all this, it shows my family has no affection. If he recovers later and we meet again, it will be awkward. If we agree to their terms, I fear things might change, and then I’ll be in a dilemma, and it will be too late to regret it. I have a solution that satisfies both sides, but I don’t know if Mother will listen?”
Widow Zhang asked, “What is this solution?”
The boy said, “Tomorrow morning, I’ll have Sister-in-law Yang go and say that we’ll agree to their terms, and he won’t bring any dowry. He’ll just celebrate the third day and then take her back. Once he recovers, we’ll send the dowry along with the dowry.” "In that case, even if something changes, we won't be under their control, but that's not a win-win situation."
Widow Zhang said, "You're such a child! They might pretend to agree to the marriage, but after three days, they won't let us go. What will we do then?"
The boy pondered for a moment, then thought to himself, "I look just like my sister. Why don't I pretend to be her? That way, I can meet some beautiful women, have a few of them, and have some fun. Wouldn't that be wonderful?" So he said to his mother, "I'll pretend to be my sister for a while, okay?"
Widow Zhang stood there for a moment, speechless. To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Four: The Boy is Born with a Romantic Spirit .
The poem reads: "
I've already become a guest in your house, how can I change my mind?
I've come to a blessed place, but I'm not used to staying in a quiet house."
The boy wanted to impersonate his sister, and Widow Zhang stood there for a moment before speaking. She said, "It seems there's no other way. Tomorrow, I'll have your foster mother say this, and before the appointed time, have your sister step aside so you can impersonate her. There's a Taoist robe and shoes in the trunk. It's just in case you're allowed to return after three days. If not, stay there downstairs. If anything happens to you, just take out the robe, put it on, and go back. Who can stop you then?"
The boy laughed and said, "I'm afraid people will find out later. How will I face them then?"
Widow Zhang said, "Even if others find out, it's just a joke. What harm is there? You can even find some wildflowers. Why not?"
The boy was naturally happy and readily agreed.
Speaking of the boy, he was handsome, and by the age of eleven, he was already dabbling in literature. Not only was he thoroughly familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics and could explain them clearly, but he had also gradually read quite a bit of the classical Chinese prose of Han Yu, Liu Zongyuan, Su Shi, and Ouyang Xiu. He would read until the early hours of the morning at home before going to sleep, but he had a peculiar habit: whenever he saw little girls, he would dance and laugh excitedly.
Once, a young woman from next door came to his house to play. He would secretly hide behind the door, and when he saw her, he would grab her, either kissing her or pulling down her pants to touch her private parts. The slightly older girls, knowing shame, would run away after being hugged and touched. But when he encountered a six or seven-year-old, for some reason, he would hug and touch her from all sides, refusing to let go until she cried out, only then would he release her.
One day, in the Jin family next door, a girl a year older than herself, named Jin Xue, was pretty and somewhat aware of her own body. The boy, with sweet words, lured her to his study room, pulled down her pants, and began thrusting his small, thick penis between her legs. He couldn't penetrate further, but both of them became wet. Neither had broken her virginity. A song testifies to this: "
The young man whispers to his little daughter, '
You have yin, I have yang, perfectly suited for union.
Even at such a young age, we are not destined for each other.
Sister, do you know?
Knowing will surely be unbearable. Let us be a couple who never marry, yet remain together until old age.'"
Meanwhile, the boy was having his way with Jin Xue when Widow Zhang stumbled upon them. Without a second thought, she grabbed him by the head and started hitting him wildly. Jin Xue ran away, pulling up her skirt and trousers. Widow Zhang scolded, "You little thief! How did you learn to do this at such a young age?"
The boy cried, "That night, I saw you and Uncle Li Shui in bed, naked and rolling around and shouting. That's when I understood what men and women were like." Widow Zhang had no reply and could only let him be. Who doesn't do things that men and women do? Who doesn't want to? From then on, the boy often sought out women. Widow Zhang sometimes noticed, but she didn't interfere and simply let him be. In this way, the boy became a libertine.
It turned out that the boy was fifteen years old that year. One night, he got up to urinate and suddenly heard strange noises coming from his mother's room. He tiptoed over to take a look and peeked through the crack in the door by the moonlight. He saw two people on the bed, naked and entwined, groaning and making the bed creak. There were also strange noises like pigs eating swill. His mother's moaning made him realize the pleasure of sex, and he became erect. He didn't dare to look for long and had to go back to his room.
Lying in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, he felt an unbearable discomfort in his lower back. He thought, "Since Father's death, Mother often seeks out men to alleviate her loneliness. My foster mother is only ten years older than me and has never had an affair. Can she handle it? Why not go and have some fun with her? When I was little, she often touched my penis. If I have some fun with her, she'll be overjoyed."
Thinking this, the boy got out of bed, naked, and went to the next room to inquire. His foster mother lived in the room next to his, which had no door. The boy peeked in and saw, in the moonlight, his foster mother completely naked, like a pink dumpling, her two jade-like legs spread wide apart, the tuft of hair between her legs particularly eye-catching. Looking at her breasts, snow-white as jade, large as plates, she remained motionless, seemingly fast asleep.
After a while, his foster mother moved, turning to face him, her legs spread wide, and upon closer inspection, the slit was even open.
The boy, his throat dry and parched, couldn't contain himself and pounced on her, grabbing her and thrusting wildly.
The foster mother had already seen him peering through the door; she deliberately spread her legs and faced him. He pounced on her, but she neither resisted nor made a sound, letting him do as he pleased. The boy, impatient, thrust wildly at the foster mother's lower body, but in his haste, he couldn't penetrate. In his anxiety, his body trembled, and he ejaculated, soaking the foster mother's belly with her fluids.
The foster mother panicked and quickly reached for his penis. Seeing it, the boy's penis hardened again, and he was overjoyed. The foster mother secretly thought, "This boy's got quite a bit, eight inches long and a good girth. He ejaculates and then gets hard again, he's strong!"
She pulled his penis to the entrance and said, "Thrust harder." The boy thrust, and it entered.
The foster mother instructed, "Don't be impatient, find the right spot."
The boy inserted himself and exclaimed, "How interesting! How interesting! It's so warm inside, I'm going to be ecstatic!"
The foster mother felt his penis pressing against her clitoris and couldn't help but moan, "My son, go in faster, it feels so good."
The boy obeyed, inserting his penis all the way in. However, being a beginner, he didn't thrust too hard. The foster mother said, "My son, there's a clitoris inside me, like a hen's comb. Once you find it, you can thrust harder, and we'll both be happy."
The boy thrust his penis in, and sure enough, there was a clitoris. He pressed hard against it, feeling completely relaxed, and cried out, "I'm so happy!" Then he thrust in and out forcefully. His lower body felt tight from the boy's thrusts, and she cried out incessantly.
After an hour, the foster mother became increasingly aroused, making the boy lie on his back while she slept. Seeing his erect penis, she straddled him and thrust inside, rubbing and grinding, pumping hard until the very end. They had a great battle, and it was past midnight when the boy finally ejaculated. The foster mother said, "My son, you've driven me crazy."
The boy said, "I've only just begun to understand pleasure, and you've still driven me crazy. It was truly wonderful; I want to come again tomorrow."
The foster mother said, "Excellent, let's do it all night again tomorrow, let's enjoy ourselves to the fullest."
From then on, the boy often secretly sought pleasure with the foster mother at night, enjoying himself immensely. But that's another story.
To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Five: The boy, disguised as a bride, pays respects to his parents with
a poem:
Spring light flies everywhere, another day of bright scenery;
petals fall on the water, drifting catkins dance in the wind.
That morning, Yang Ersao came to ask for a reply. Widow Zhang told her this and that, "If you agree, then we'll marry her; if you don't, we'll choose another day."
Yang Ersao returned to the Liu family, and the Liu family complied. Why did they agree so readily? Because Liu Sheng's illness was worsening, and fearing unforeseen circumstances, they simply wanted to get their daughter-in-law home—it was a transaction. So they went along with it, not wanting to argue. Little did they know that Widow Zhang had already infiltrated the situation and sent a fake. Truly, "
Zhou Yu's brilliant plan was
unparalleled, yet he lost both his wife and his army." Enough of this rambling. On the auspicious day, Widow Zhang had a boy dressed as a girl, and he was indistinguishable from her daughter. Even she couldn't tell the difference. She also taught him some women's manners. Everything was perfect, except for two things that were difficult to conceal, lest they reveal the truth. What were these two things? First, his feet were different from a woman's. The woman's toes were pointed and upturned, like phoenix heads peeking out from under her skirt, moving with light, graceful steps, like flowers in full bloom.
The boy was a man, but one of his feet was three times the size of a woman's. Although he covered it with his long, sweeping skirt and walked slowly and quietly, there was still something strange about it. That was the last point. No one was curious enough to lift his skirt and look, so it was well hidden. The second thing was the earrings. These were the earrings that women wore every day. Even the lightest earrings were always a pair. Even the poorest families, if they didn't have gold or silver, would buy a pair of copper ones to wear. Today, the boy was dressed as a bride, his head full of jewels. If he didn't have earrings, would he look good?
He had a hole in his left ear, which he had worn when he was young to prevent him from being hurt. But his right ear had no hole. How did he wear them?
Widow Zhang thought and thought and came up with a plan. What plan, you ask? She instructed her foster mother to get a small plaster and stick it on her right ear. If asked, she was told that her eyelid had a sore and she couldn't wear a ring, thus concealing it by showing her left ear. After making the preparations, she hid Qiu Ping in a room to wait for the wedding procession.
At dusk, the sound of drums and music filled the air, and the wedding sedan chair arrived at the door. Yang Ersao entered first and was overjoyed to see the newlyweds dressed like goddesses. Not seeing the boy, she asked, "Where is my young master?"
Widow Zhang replied, "He suddenly felt unwell today. He's lying
there and can't get up." The old woman, unaware of the situation, didn't ask further. Widow Zhang rewarded the servants with wine and food, and the best man recited poems to invite the newlyweds into the sedan chair. The boy, wearing a square scarf, bid farewell to his mother, and Widow Zhang, feigning tears, saw him off to the door and into the sedan chair. The foster mother followed, carrying only a leather suitcase. Widow Zhang instructed Yang Ersao, "I told you, you must be returned in two days. Don't break your promise."
Yang Ersao readily agreed, "Of course."
Leaving aside Widow Zhang, the wedding procession continued, with the sounds of music filling the air and lanterns blazing. Upon arriving at the Liu family's gate, the master of ceremonies entered and said, "The bride has already stepped out of the sedan chair, but there's no groom to greet her. Are we to let her perform the wedding ceremony alone?"
Liu Gong said, "What should we do? Let her not perform!"
Tian Shi said, "There's a reason. Let our daughter accompany her."
She immediately ordered Xiuyue to come out and greet them. The master of ceremonies recited a poem, and the bride stepped out of the sedan chair. The foster mother and Yang Ersao supported her on either side, while Xiuyue greeted her. They entered the main hall, first bowing to Heaven and Earth, then to the parents-in-law and other relatives—two women bowing together! Everyone in the procession covered their mouths and laughed. After they had all greeted each other, the sisters-in-law bowed to each other.
Madam Tian said, "Now go to the room to bring good luck to my son." The musicians played and led the newlyweds into the room. When they arrived at the bedside, Madam Tian lifted the curtain and called out, "My son, today I'm bringing your wife home to bring good luck. You must be in high spirits."
"After calling three or four times without response, Liu Gong shone a lamp and saw that Liu Sheng's head was tilted to one side; he had fainted.
It turned out that Liu Sheng was weak from his illness, and the shock of the drumming and music had caused him to faint. The elderly couple immediately panicked, pinching his philtrum and calling for hot soup, which he drank several mouthfuls of. He broke out in a cold sweat and finally woke up.
Tian told Liu Gong to watch over their son while she led the newlyweds into the bridal chamber. When she lifted the veil and opened it, she was as beautiful as a painting, and all the relatives exclaimed in admiration. Only Tian felt bitter inside. She thought, 'My daughter-in-law is so beautiful; she and my son are a perfect match. If they could serve our old age together, their life's hardships would not have been in vain. Who would have thought that he would be so unlucky as to contract this serious illness right before his marriage? Nine out of ten parts are bad news. If anything goes wrong, my daughter-in-law will inevitably go to someone else. Wouldn't that be a wasted joy?'" "
Leaving aside Tian's thoughts, let's talk about the boy. Looking around, he saw that among all the relatives, only the girl was truly beautiful and charming. He thought, 'What a lovely woman! It's a pity I, Zhang Hao, am already engaged. If I had known she was so outstanding, I would have definitely asked for her hand in marriage. If I could have her, my life wouldn't have been in vain. May Heaven grant
me this!' While the boy was praising her, Xiuyue was also thinking, 'Yang Ersao always said that she and her brother were equally beautiful, but I didn't believe it. It turns out her words were true. It's just that my brother isn't fortunate enough to enjoy it. Tonight, she'll have to sleep alone. If my husband were as beautiful as her, my life would be complete. But I'm afraid that's impossible!'" "
The two admired each other, and after the wedding feast, Tian invited all the relatives to rest. The wedding party was over, and the entertainers had all been sent away. Yang Ersao had nowhere to sleep, so she went home.
Her wet nurse was in the room. She helped him remove his jewelry, and they sat by candlelight, not daring to go to bed. Tian discussed with Liu Gong, saying, 'Our daughter-in-law has just arrived. How can we let her sleep alone? We can send our daughter to keep her company.'
Liu Gong said, 'I'm afraid it's not appropriate. Let her sleep alone.'
Tian didn't listen and said to Xiuyue, 'You will accompany your sister-in-law to sleep in the new room tonight, so she won't be afraid of being alone.'
Xiuyue loved her sister-in-law very much, and when she heard that she was to be accompanied, it was exactly what she wanted. She was overjoyed. Tian led Xiuyue to the new room and said, 'My lady, because your husband is a little unwell and cannot share a room with you, I specially sent my daughter to keep you company.'
The girl was afraid of giving herself away and replied, 'I have always been most afraid of strangers. No need for that.' " "
Tian said, 'Oh! You two, sister-in-law and aunt, are about the same age, just like sisters. You can get along well, what's there to be afraid of! If you feel uneasy, each of you can cover yourself with a blanket, then it won't be a problem.'
She said to Xiuyue, 'Go and tidy up the bedding.' Xiuyue agreed and went. To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Six: The Fake Daughter-in-Law Cleverly Stirs Up Real Fire .
The poem says:
At first, she was half-hearted and half-willing, then she became more and more entangled;
at first, her heart was like a bee gathering flowers, but later, rain withered the seedlings.
It is said that Xiuyue went to tidy up the bedding to sleep with the boy. The boy was both surprised and happy. He was happy because he loved the girl's beauty. He didn't expect that fate would grant him this opportunity, as Tian had ordered him to sleep with her. So things started to get intimate. He was surprised because he was afraid that she would refuse and shout, which would ruin his chance. He thought, 'If I miss this opportunity, I may never see her again! This girl is of age, and her heart is probably open to love. I just need to work hard to slowly ignite her passion, and I'm sure she will follow my plan.'" As the boy was thinking, Xiuyue
called a maid to bring a quilt into the room and placed it on the bed. Tian Shi got up and left with the maid.
Xiuyue closed the door, walked to the boy's side, and said with a smile, "Sister-in-law, I saw you had some food earlier but didn't eat it. Are you hungry?"
The boy replied, "I'm not hungry yet."
Xiuyue continued, "Sister-in-law, if you need anything in the future, just tell me, and I'll get it for you. Don't be shy."
Seeing her attentiveness, the boy was secretly pleased and thanked her, "Thank you for your kindness, Miss!"
Xiuyue saw a large flower on the lamp and laughed, "Sister-in-law, what a beautiful lamp flower! It's facing you, you must be happy!"
The boy laughed, "Don't tease me, Miss. This is good news for you."
Xiuyue said, "Sister-in-law, you're quite the charmer." The two chatted for a while, enjoying themselves immensely.
Xiuyue said, "Sister-in-law, it's late. Please go to sleep."
The young man said, "Miss, you should sleep first. "
Xiuyue replied, "You are the guest, and I am the host; how dare I go first?"
The young man said, "In this room, you are still the guest."
Xiuyue said, "Then
you should go first." She then undressed and went to sleep first. The wet nurse, seeing the two of them teasing each other, knew the young man had ill intentions and whispered, "My lord, you must consider this carefully. This is not something to be joked about. If the mistress finds out, even I will be in trouble."
The boy said, "No need to tell me, I know what I'm doing. You go to sleep. I know my limits when it comes to matters between men and women." The wet nurse then made a bed nearby and lay down.
The boy got up, took a lamp, and went to the bedside. He lifted the curtain and saw Xiuyue wrapped in a quilt, sleeping on the inner bed. Seeing the boy shining the lamp, she smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, you're asleep. Why are you shining the lamp?"
The boy also smiled and said, "I'll see which end the young lady is sleeping on so I can sleep there myself." He placed the lamp on a small table in front of the bed, took off his clothes, entered the curtain, and said to Xiuyue, "Young lady, I'll sleep at one end with you so we can talk and play."
Xiuyue said, "That would be perfect."
The boy crawled under the covers, took off his upper clothes but kept his undergarments on, and asked, "Young lady, how old are you this year?"
Xiuyue said, "Fifteen years old."
The boy then asked, "Which family are you betrothed to?"
Xiuyue was shy and refused to answer.
The boy rested his head on her pillow and leaned in, saying, "I'm a girl just like you, why be shy?"
Xiuyue then replied, "It's the Zheng family who run a herbal medicine shop."
The boy asked again, "So, when is the wedding date?"
Xiuyue answered softly, "Recently, the Zheng family has sent matchmakers to come repeatedly, saying that I'm still young and they should postpone it for a while."
The boy laughed, "Haven't you been upset about turning them down?"
Xiuyue pushed the boy's head off the pillow, exclaiming, "You're not a good person! You tricked me, and now you're playing games with me. If I'm angry, I don't know how upset you'll be tonight."
The boy rested his head on the pillow again, saying, "Tell me, what am I upset about?"
Xiuyue exclaimed, "Tonight we're getting married, but without a partner, we can't do those things between men and women. How can you not be upset?"
The boy said, "With you here, young lady, it's..." "We're a couple now, what's there to be upset about?"
Xiuyue laughed, "If you say that, then you're my wife, and I'm my husband."
The boy said, "I'm older than you, so I'm still your husband. You can just be my wife."
Xiuyue then said, "Tonight I'll stand in for my brother's wedding ceremony, so I'll be like him, and I should still be your husband."
The boy said, "Let's not argue, let's just be husband and wife."
The two chatted and joked, becoming increasingly intimate. The boy, thinking there was nothing wrong, said, "Now that we're husband and wife, why don't we sleep together?"
As he spoke, he lifted her blanket, turned her over, and reached out to touch her body. Xiuyue was startled and said, "Who are you? Why are you pretending to be my sister-in-law?"
The boy said, "I am your husband now, why do you ask?"
Xiuyue pushed him away halfway and said, "If you don't tell the truth, I'll scream." "You've really gone too far!"
The boy, anxious, quickly said, "My lady, please don't be impatient. Let me tell you. I am your sister-in-law's brother, your son. I heard that your brother's illness is serious. For some reason, my mother couldn't bear to let her sister go out, and she was also afraid of missing your family's auspicious day. So she pretended to marry me, waiting for your brother to recover so that she could send her sister to your family. Unexpectedly, fate has brought us together, and we have become husband and wife. This matter can only be known between you and me. You must not tell your son, lest it ruin our reputations."
Xiuyue said, "How could you be so heartless, setting such a trap? What am I supposed to do?"
The boy said nothing more, only stroking and caressing her body incessantly. Xiuyue was in the prime of her youth, but she was still a virgin. She was born with a fair complexion, her skin was smooth and delicate, and she was a beauty of unparalleled grace. The boy wished he could devour her whole. He pulled her into his arms, but Xiuyue pushed him away, saying, "Brother, please don't! This is unacceptable!"
The boy grabbed Xiuyue's hand and said affectionately, "Sister Xiuyue, I truly love you. My love is as deep as the sea and will last forever. You must believe me."
Xiuyue said sweetly, "Brother, I love you too. We will become husband and wife and stay together forever."
The boy said, "I will never leave you, even in death."
Xiuyue's face flushed, her heart fluttering with desire. She pressed her face against his and kissed his cheek with her tongue. He then embraced Xiuyue's arms, feeling the fragrance of orchids and musk filling her body. Xiuyue stuck out her fragrant tongue, and the boy said, "I truly love you and we will love each other forever." As he spoke, he reached into his trousers and touched and caressed her vulva, feeling its softness and plumpness. It was wet and glistening, and in an instant, his desire surged, and he was about to make love to Xiuyue.
Xiuyue said, "Let's enjoy our wedding night together. Don't be impatient."
The boy said, "Today we've exchanged vows and become husband and wife. It's only right that we do our wedding. Why are you making things difficult for me, Xiuyue?" Xiuyue
no longer refused. She glanced at him with her phoenix eyes, her cheeks flushed. The boy smiled slightly and began to remove Xiuyue's embroidered clothes. Her pink breasts and jade-like thighs, soft breasts and fragrant shoulders, were as smooth as cotton and as white as jade. Her breasts were like pink dumplings, with tiny, scarlet nipples. He reached out and touched her vulva. It was smooth and full on both sides, with a few tender hairs, only an inch long. Even inserting a finger was difficult. The hairs were red and white, the vulva was slightly open, and the opening was tight, with only a thin slit, incredibly tender.
The boy pressed his face closer, parting her snow-white legs. He felt a fragrance like orchids, intoxicatingly sweet. It turned out the girl was naturally clean; every day after urinating, she would wash with fragrant water, and before going to bed, she would place fragrant herbs between her legs. Thus, her very nature was pure and fragrant, further enhanced by the orchid scent, naturally making her intoxicatingly fragrant. The boy caressed her with both hands, repeatedly calling out, "My darling! My darling!" He then stuck out his tongue and began to suck on her slit, instantly finding it sweet and delicious, a
sensation that spread throughout his body. The more he sucked, the more water appeared, and the more water there was, the more he wanted to suck, making her slit tremble, feeling incredibly itchy. Xiuyue was burning hot all over, her eyes slightly closed, her lips not parted, her limbs still. The boy grabbed Xiuyue's hand and placed it on his erect penis. Xiuyue was shy and tried to pull her hand back, but the boy held it down. Xiuyue's passion was intense, and she began to caress him passionately, lingering for a long time, causing his penis to swell and the veins to bulge. Xiuyue was startled and quickly pulled her hand back.
The boy had Xiuyue lie on her back, placed an embroidered pillow under her buttocks, spread her white legs, and pressed his body against hers. Just as he placed his penis against her vulva, Xiuyue recoiled and whispered, "Brother, I'm scared."
The boy said softly, "Sister Xiu, don't be afraid, I'll be gentle."
He then pressed his penis against her vulva, rubbing and grinding it, making Xiuyue moan and groan. Soon, a trickle of fluid flowed, and her vulva began to open. Seeing that the time was right, the boy pressed against her vulva and thrust hard. A cry of "Ouch!" was heard as his penis entered her vulva. Xiuyue, afraid of pain, quickly recoiled, and his penis jerked out. The boy then held her tightly and thrust again, penetrating her.
Xiuyue was still a virgin, her vulva tight and warm, making the boy feel increasingly comfortable. He wanted to insert it all the way in, but with another thrust, he only managed to penetrate a little more than halfway. Xiuyue cried out in pain, begging for mercy.
The boy was in the throes of passion and paid no heed to her, thrusting in and out relentlessly. Xiuyue could only grit her teeth and endure it.
After a while, Xiuyue felt less pain and, having tasted the pleasure, let go and let him do as he pleased. The more he did it, the more pleasurable she felt, and her lustful desires surged. She couldn't help but cry out in a frenzy.
Xiuyue had a hairpin dangling from her hair, her cheeks flushed, and her bright eyes blinked intermittently. Her buttocks swayed and bounced wildly. The boy asked with a smile, "Xiuyue, how does it feel when the penis rubs against your vagina?"
Xiuyue replied, "At first, it was unbearably painful, but later I felt an intense heat in the glans. The thrusting in and out, from inside my vagina to the surrounding area, was incredibly arousing and pleasurable."
Hearing this, the boy became even more aroused. He squeezed his thighs together and thrust hundreds of times in one go. He felt her vulva widen slightly, and seeing that she enjoyed it, he had Xiuyue lie across the bed, lifted her legs, and placed them high on his shoulders. He then thrust wildly again, making Xiuyue moan incessantly, her whole body tingling with pleasure. There was once a song that described the pleasure of the two of them.
Hand in hand, we entered the bridal chamber, removed her red skirt, and climbed onto the jade bed. Our bellies nestled together, our legs pressed together. The moment his spirit entered, my whole body felt exhilarated, like a spider or butterfly amidst flowers, or mandarin ducks playing in the water. His tongue, like a clove, spit out sweet nectar. I, Baochai, with my hairpin gleaming, whispered, "Don't be too wild. From now on, never forget our vows of eternal love, never miss the moonlit curtains and flowery windows, the mandarin duck and phoenix pillow. I wish to be with you forever." One moment my eyes were glazed, the next my soul was soaring. I let him thrust and pound wildly, and I could only restrain my weak body. Ah, what a charming and lustful man! He wouldn't let me go. Look at the smoke rising from the bamboo, let's go to the corridor.
After about two hours, he finally ejaculated profusely. The clouds dispersed, the rain ceased, and when I reached down to touch her vulva, it was already stained with blood. My lover was heartbroken. He took out a handkerchief, gently wiped her clean, and said, "Xiu-mei, I'm sorry you've suffered. After you get through this first hurdle, the hardship will be over. You must take good care of yourself first."
Seeing his tenderness, Xiu-yue had already forgotten her suffering and was overjoyed. She quickly said, "Brother, meeting a beauty like you makes me feel no pain at all. I don't ask for forever, I only ask to grow old with you." Hearing her
words, the boy kissed her rosy face, and Xiuyue held him tightly. They were inseparable, falling asleep in a close embrace.
Meanwhile, the wet nurse, fearing the boy might cause trouble, lay on the bed beside her, her eyes wide open. She listened to their initial laughter and banter, then heard their lewd words, gradually turning into a series of moaning and groaning sounds. Hearing this, the wet nurse understood everything.
For years, she had been a widow, each day feeling like a year. Only after meeting the boy had she found her true desire. Now, with this, she felt a strange ache in her vagina, as if a hundred insects were biting her, an unbearable itching and pain. She wanted to suppress her desire, but her body was burning with unbearable lust. She wanted to call out to her child and make love, but dared not utter a sound. She could only bite the corner of the blanket, swallowing her saliva repeatedly, and tightly clamping her legs together.
She barely managed to endure it for a while, and when she listened again, there was no sound. She saw the moonlight shining through the window, illuminating the entire room. Reaching out to touch, she found her vulva wet and sticky. She quickly wiped herself clean with the blanket, and secretly lifted the mosquito net. She saw the two of them, heads together, mouth to mouth, fast asleep in each other's arms. The foster mother glanced at them and sighed, "These two are so young, yet so lewd. They will surely ruin everything."
The foster mother tossed and turned all night, unable to close her eyes, and finally drifted off to sleep just before dawn.
The next morning, Xiuyue went to her mother's room to wash and dress. The foster mother helped her child with his makeup and said softly, "My lord, you said those things that night, but you didn't mean them and did those things!" "What if her mother finds out?"
the boy said. "It's not like I went to find her; she came to me herself. How can I refuse?" To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Seven: The boy's beautiful appearance and
the poem about love and sex: "
A parrot with broken feathers is no better than a chicken; a fox with its ambition is stronger than a tiger.
" The boy said, "It's not like I went to find her; she came to me herself. How can I refuse?"
The foster mother said, "You must make up your mind."
The boy said, "What do you want? A beauty as beautiful as a flower, sleeping in the same bed with me, even a person of iron and stone could not resist. How can I endure it? If you don't tell, who else will know?"
After dressing up, he went to meet Tian's room. Tian said, "I forgot to wear your earrings."
The foster mother said, "It's not that I forgot; the eye of the earring on your right ear has a sore, so you can't wear it. You still have a plaster on it.
" Tian said, "I see. Let me see." "
Having said that, she reached out to touch him, but the boy turned his head away, saying, 'It hurts, it hurts so much!'
Madam Tian withdrew her hand, looked away, and hurriedly left. The boy, his foster mother, and Xiuyue exchanged knowing smiles. A little while later, the boy returned to the room and sat down. Relatives and female relatives came to greet him, including Yang Ersao. Xiuyue, having finished dressing, also went to the room, and they all smiled at each other.
That day, Liu Gong invited relatives to a celebratory feast, where they ate and drank lavishly until evening. The relatives then bid farewell to the Tian family. Xiuyue returned to keep the boy company, and his foster mother slept on a makeshift bed nearby.
The three closed the door and went to their respective beds. The boy then pulled Xiuyue into his arms..." The boy kissed her several times, then loosened her jade buttons and undressed her silk robe. Deeply in love, he touched her entire body.
Her skin was smooth and flawless, his hands exploring her from front to back, reaching her jade-like breasts, her navel, and her private parts, which were barely an inch wide. Her vulva was prominent, the crevice like a grain of rice, her breasts spread wide, her vulva radiant, her nipples flushed, and her legs were like phoenix heads, exuding a delicate fragrance. She was truly a celestial being, a fairy on earth.
After touching her for a while, the boy, his penis erect, prepared to penetrate her. The girl cried out, "I can't take it! How can I fit such a big thing?"
The boy chuckled, "Sister Xiu, this thing is big to satisfy your desires. Don't worry about not being able to take it all. Didn't you eat it all last night? Otherwise, it might shrink." "
As the boy spoke, he pulled down Xiuyue's trousers, revealing her naked body. The boy sat on the edge of the bed and immediately sniffed her body, finding her scent as fragrant as orchids. The girl was naturally clean, often washing herself with fragrant water and placing a sachet in her bed before sleeping, thus maintaining her pure and fragrant nature.
The boy caressed her vulva with both hands, exclaiming, 'Wonderful! Wonderful!' He then thrust his tongue in, licking around her for a long time until Xiuyue felt a tingling, unbearable pain.
Xiuyue said, 'Why keep licking it? My tender bud needs to be cherished.'
The boy got up, first applying some saliva, and then thrust in halfway. Xiuyue said, 'Gently! It hurts a little.' The boy pulled out, but Xiuyue pushed his hand away, saying, 'Don't pull it out yet, it really hurts inside. If I endure this today, I don't know how tomorrow will be.'" "
At first, her vagina was very dry and difficult to penetrate, but soon her juices flowed freely, making a gurgling sound. By this time, Xiuyue was happy to accept it, and disregarding her disheveled hair, she pushed the mandarin duck pillow aside, placed the cotton quilt under her arms, and pressed her hands against the boy's head and neck. The boy lifted the golden phallus, placed it on his shoulders, and thrust hundreds of times from head to toe. Xiuyue felt a tingling sensation all over her body, panting and moaning incessantly. The boy thrust into her flower core, finding it very interesting. He held her pink neck and whispered, 'My darling, my soul has already left my body.'
Xiuyue broke out in a cold sweat, panting heavily, 'My head is spinning, I almost fainted, please spare me.' " "
The boy then gently and slowly thrust seven or eight hundred times, his body drenched in sweat, his semen flowing freely. Xiuyue collapsed into a heap, like a lump of mud, constantly begging for mercy.
At this moment, the foster mother could no longer endure it, leaping up and onto the bed. The boy laid her down on the bed, her two snow-white jade legs naturally parted, revealing her private parts. The boy grabbed her thighs and hurriedly inserted his jade stem, slowly going all the way in.
The boy's passion was like fire, thrusting forcefully, making a lot of noise. When it hit the sensitive spot, the foster mother also felt a slight pain, not caring that Xiuyue was in the way. She opened and closed her buttocks, which kept lifting up to meet Xiuyue's. Xiuyue didn't even avoid it, laughing and asking, "How is it inside?"
The foster mother said, "It's hot inside, going in and out, rubbing and bumping, from the inside out, it's a little sore and itchy, and my whole body is weak, and I don't even know why." "
The boy, hearing this, felt his passion surge even stronger. He pushed open her thighs and thrust thousands of times in one breath before they both ejaculated. The three of them then lay down in each other's arms until dawn.
Xiuyue and the boy had made love that night, swearing oaths of eternal love, even more affectionate than the day before. The wet nurse also took the opportunity to join in the fun, making it even more enjoyable. After three days had passed, the two were inseparable. The wet nurse, however, was worried and urged the boy, 'Now that three days have passed, you should tell Tian that we should go back.'
The boy and Xiuyue were burning with passion and had no intention of going back. He pretended to say, 'How can I bring myself to say I want to go back? Mother should have Yang Ersao tell me.'" "
The foster mother said, 'That's right.' Even after returning home,
it was said that Widow Zhang had sent her son away in a false dowry, harboring ulterior motives. She anxiously awaited news from Yang Ersao, and on the fourth day, her foster mother returned home. She immediately inquired, and the foster mother recounted in detail how her son-in-law had fallen seriously ill, how her daughter had stayed with him, and how they had slept together at night. Widow Zhang stamped her feet and cried out in despair, 'This matter will surely be exposed! Go quickly and find Yang Ersao!'
The foster mother returned home not long after, accompanied by Yang Ersao. Widow Zhang said, 'Ersao, we agreed the other day that she would be sent back in three days, but that has now passed. Please go and tell her to send my daughter back quickly!'"
Having heard the news, Yang Ersao and her foster mother went to the Liu family. They happened to be chatting in the young man's room when Yang Ersao told them about the Zhang family's plan to take in a new bride. To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Eight: The Fake Daughter-in-Law Finally Reveals Her True Colors.
The poem reads:
Spring light arrives first on the bright sunny day, A heart in the pavilion embroiders brocade mandarin ducks;
Moving the railing, love is intoxicated, Peach blossoms smile, willows are shrouded in mist.
Now, Yang Ersao, having heard the news, went to the Liu family with her foster mother. They happened to be chatting in the young man's room when Yang Ersao told them about the Zhang family's plan to take in a new bride. The young man and Xiuyue couldn't bear to part with her, secretly thinking, "I hope they don't agree!"
But then Tian said, "Ersao, you've been a matchmaker for so long, don't you know anything about this? Is there any reason for a bride to leave after only three days? She refused to marry me the other day, but now that she's in my family, she's one of us. We can't let her have her way." "I've gone through so much trouble to marry a wife, and now she wants to go back after only three days? That's not human! If you're so reluctant, why didn't you agree to marry her in the first place? He has a son too, and he'll have to get married eventually. Let's see if he'll let her go home after three days. I've heard my mother is a woman of good manners, how could she say such a thing?"
These words left Yang's second sister-in-law speechless, and she dared not reply to the Zhang family. The foster mother, fearing someone might break into the room and disturb their affair, kept a tight guard at the door and dared not go home.
Meanwhile, Liu Sheng, since the night of his wedding, had broken out in a cold sweat, and his illness gradually recovered. Knowing that his wife had come home and was perfectly presentable, he was overjoyed, and his illness seemed to heal faster. After a few days, he struggled to get up, half-asleep and half-sitting, and gradually became stronger. He could even wash and dress himself and wanted to go to the room to see his wife. Tian Shi, fearing that he was still recovering and not ready to move, had a maid support him, and she followed behind him slowly to the door of the bridal chamber. The foster mother was sitting on the door frame. The maid said:
"Let the master in."
The wet nurse immediately stood up and called out loudly, "The master is coming in."
The boy was embracing Xiuyue and laughing. Hearing someone come in, he quickly stepped aside. Liu Sheng lifted the curtain and stepped into the room. Xiuyue said
, "Brother, although I'm glad you can wash up, I'm afraid it's not suitable for you to do anything." Liu Sheng said, "It's alright! I'll just go and rest for a while. I came to see my wife."
After saying that, Liu Sheng bowed to the boy. The boy turned his back and gave a curtsy. Tian said, "My son, wait a moment." Seeing that the boy was standing with his back turned, she said, "Wife, this is your husband. Now that he's recovered, he's come to see you. Why is he turning his back?" She stepped forward, pulled her son close, and said, "My son, you and I are a perfect match."
Liu Sheng saw that his wife was very beautiful and was very happy. He was in high spirits when he was happy, and his illness seemed to have subsided.
Madam Tian said, "Go to sleep, my child. Don't make yourself uncomfortable." She had a maid help her in, and Xiuyue went in with her.
Seeing that Liu Sheng, though sickly, was still handsome, the boy thought to himself, "It's not a disgrace for my sister to be matched with such a man." He then thought, "Now that my brother-in-law is better, if he wants to sleep with me, this affair will be exposed. I should go back quickly."
That evening, the boy said to Xiuyue, "Your brother is better now, and I can't stay any longer. You can persuade Mother to send me home and let my sister come back. That way, this matter will be hidden. If I stay any longer, it will surely be exposed."
Xiuyue said, "Going home is easy for you, but what about my life?"
The boy said, "I am already extremely grateful for this, but you are already betrothed, and I am already engaged. I have no way to change this, what can I do?"
Xiuyue said, "If you have no way to marry me, I will follow you with my soul for now. I will never have the face to serve another."
After saying this, Xiuyue began to sob and cry. The boy wiped away her tears and said, "Don't worry, let me think about it again."
From then on, they were reluctant to part, and the matter of going home was put aside.
One day, after lunch, the foster mother went to the back of the house. The two closed the door and discussed their affair. They pondered and calculated, but couldn't come up with a plan. They were bitter and wept silently in each other's arms. Meanwhile,
since her daughter-in-law arrived, Tian's daughter had been inseparable from her all day long. As soon as evening came, she would close the door and go to sleep, not getting up until the sun was high in the sky. Qiang was very unhappy. At first, she thought it was a loving relationship between sisters-in-law and didn't care. But after it happened every day, she gradually became suspicious. She thought it was just that the young woman was lazy and loved to sleep. Several times she wanted to say that her daughter-in-law had just arrived and hadn't slept with her son yet. She was still a pampered guest, so she had to endure it.
That day, as fate would have it, I happened to be passing by the bridal chamber when I suddenly heard weeping coming from inside. Peeking through a crack in the wall, I saw the daughter-in-law and daughter embracing and sobbing softly. Seeing this, Tian felt something was amiss. She wanted to lash out, but then thought of her son; if he found out, he would surely be furious. So she held back and lifted the curtain to come in, but the door was closed.
She called out, "Open the door quickly!" Hearing their mother's voice, the two wiped away their tears and hurriedly opened the door. Tian went in and said, "Why are you closing the door in broad daylight, embracing and crying inside?"
The two were startled and blushed, speechless.
Seeing their silence, Tian became even more suspicious. Furious, she grabbed Xiuyue, saying, "What have you done!
Come in and talk to me." She dragged her into a back room.
The maidservant, seeing this, for some reason, stepped aside.
Tian dragged her into the room and bolted the door. The maid peered through the door and saw Tian grab a wooden stick, cursing, "You little slut! Tell the truth quickly, and I'll spare your beatings. If you stammer, I'll beat you in half!" Xiuyue initially denied it, but her mother scolded, "You little slut! I'll ask you, when did she arrive? What love and reluctance do you have to part with, that you're locked in your room, embracing and weeping?"
Xiuyue couldn't answer. Her mother picked up the stick to hit her, but couldn't bring herself to do it. Xiuyue knew she couldn't hide it any longer and thought, "Things have come to this, I might as well tell the truth and beg my parents to leave the Guan family and marry me to my husband. If they don't agree, I'll just kill myself."
So she said, "The day before yesterday... " Knowing her brother was ill, the Zhang family feared it would harm their daughter and wanted to see where she was, so they asked her father to choose another day. Because her parents insisted, they sent their son, a boy, in disguise to marry her. Unexpectedly, her mother asked her daughter to accompany him, and they became husband and wife. Deeply in love and devoted to each other, they vowed to grow old together. Now that her brother has recovered, her son fears their affair will be exposed and wants to return to exchange for her sister. However, she believes it is unreasonable for a woman to marry two husbands, so she asked her son to find a way to marry her. Lacking a good plan and unwilling to part, she wept, not wanting her mother to see her. This is the truth.”
Upon hearing this, Madam Tian was filled with rage, threw down her wooden stick, and jumped up and down in anger. To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Nine: Xiuyue's True Feelings and Evil Mother's
Poem:
To find true news, one must wait for good news from the mother's side.
Upon hearing this, Madam Tian was filled with rage. She threw the wooden stick aside, jumped up and down, and cursed, "So this old beggar woman is so deceitful, tricking me by pretending my son was a daughter! No wonder she wanted to take my daughter back after only three days. Now she's harmed my daughter; I must not let her get away with this! I'll risk my life to get to know this little devil!" She opened the door and came out.
Xiuyue, seeing her mother going to find the boy, panicked and, disregarding shame, rushed forward to grab her. Her mother pushed her away, and she fell to the ground. By the time she got up, her mother had already rushed outside. Xiuyue followed, with her maidservant following behind.
Meanwhile, the boy, seeing Madam Tian drag Xiuyue away, knew that his affair had been exposed. He was anxiously waiting in the room when his wet nurse came in and said, "My lord, something terrible has happened! I was just coming from the back when I heard a commotion in the empty room. When I looked around, I saw Madam Tian beating the girl with a big stick and being questioned about this."
Hearing that Xiuyue had been beaten, the boy's heart ached, tears welled in his eyes, and he was at a loss. The prostitute said, "If you don't leave now, disaster will strike soon." The boy quickly removed his hairpins and tied up one corner of his hair, took out a Taoist robe and shoes from his trunk, put them on, left the room, closed the door behind him, and fled from the Liu family home, running as fast as he could. It was truly a scene of utter chaos:
A phoenix flies free from its jade cage after the wall is broken, a dragon escapes its golden lock. When
Widow Zhang saw her son return in such a flustered state, she was both surprised and delighted, and exclaimed, "Why are you in such a state?"
The foster mother recounted the incident, and Widow Zhang complained, "I only sent you there as a temporary measure. How could you do such an outrageous thing? If you had returned in three days, concealing the wrongdoing and praising the good, you wouldn't have failed. But that hateful old hag, Sister-in-law Yang, hasn't come back to report to me since that day. Foster mother, why don't you come home? I'm worried day and night. Now this has happened, harming this girl. What are we going to do? What use is your good-for-nothing son?"
The boy, scolded by his mother, was terrified and ashamed. The foster mother said, "My son wanted to go back, but Aunt Tian wouldn't allow it. I was afraid they would do something, so I guarded the door day and night, afraid to go home. Today, I went to the back temporarily and was caught by Aunt Tian. Luckily, I rushed back and didn't suffer any harm. Now, let my son hide for two days. If they don't say anything, that will be a great relief."
Widow Zhang truly let the boy go, waiting for her family to forgive him.
Now, when Madam Tian arrived at the door of the bridal chamber, she found it closed. Thinking her son was still inside, she cursed from outside, "You damned scoundrel! Your old beggar wife has come up with such a treacherous scheme, thwarted my daughter's plans, forcing her to fight you to the death today. Now you've seen my skills! Come out quickly! If you don't open it, I'll break in!"
Just then, Xiuyue arrived and tried to pull her mother away from behind. Madam Tian cursed, "You shameless woman! You dare try to persuade me?" She threw herself down with all her might, but the force was too great, and the door burst open. Mother and son tumbled inside, tangled together. Madam Tian cursed, "You damned scoundrel!
You've let me get away with this!" She quickly scrambled to her feet, but he was nowhere to be seen. The old woman, unable to find her son, said, "Good heavens! Good riddance! Even if you go to heaven, I'll bring you down."
Turning to Xiuyue, she said, "Now that you've done such a shameful thing, if the Zheng family finds out, how will you face them?"
Xiuyue cried, "It was my carelessness that led me to do this. I only beg Mother to have pity on me and persuade Father to let me return to the Zheng family and marry my husband. That way, I can still make amends. If you don't agree, I'll die." After saying this, she collapsed to the ground, weeping.
Tian said, "What a careless thing to say! The Zheng family has spent money to pay the betrothal and arranged a marriage. Now they want to break off the engagement for no reason. Who would agree to that? If they ask why the engagement is being broken off, how will your father answer? Will they say that my daughter has found another man?" Xiuyue was filled with shame by her mother's words and covered her face with her sleeve, weeping bitterly.
Madam Tian, ultimately driven by maternal love, saw her daughter weeping and, fearing she might harm herself, said, "My child, this has nothing to do with you. It was that old hag's wicked scheme that brought that murderer here in disguise. I didn't know and asked you to accompany her, thus falling into her trap. Now, no one knows. Let's put him aside and preserve your dignity. This is the best course of action. If you say you want to divorce the Zheng family and marry that murderer, that is absolutely impossible."
Seeing her mother's refusal, Xiuyue wept even more. Madam Tian, feeling both pity and anger, was at a loss for what to do.
Just then, Liu Gong, returning from examining a patient in the outer room, passed by the door and heard crying inside. It was his daughter's voice, and he also heard his mother's voice. Confused and wondering what was going on, he couldn't resist lifting the curtain and asking, "Why are you all like this?"
Tian Shi recounted the events in detail, leaving Liu Gong speechless for a long time. After thinking for a moment, he blamed his mother, saying, "It's all your fault, you old hag, that ruined our daughter! When our son was seriously ill, I wanted to choose another day, but you kept nagging and insisted on that particular day. Later, the Zhang family sent the foster mother to tell me, and I let it go, but it was you who started all the fuss!" "You coaxed her into coming home, and when you brought him here, I told you to let him sleep, but you insisted on having your daughter keep him company. Now you're doing just that."
Tian was furious because her son had left, and she didn't want her daughter to suffer. She was seething with anger, and seeing her husband running around complaining, she flew into a rage, yelling, "You old bastard! According to you, my child should have been with you, you heartless scoundrel!" She bumped into him, and Liu Gong, also angry, grabbed her and started hitting her. Xiuyue tried to stop them, and the three of them got into a tangle, rolling around together, unable to separate. A maid rushed to the room and told Liu Sheng, "
Sir, something terrible has happened! Master and Madam are fighting in the bridal chamber, they're in a huge mess and can't be separated! You must go and see!" Liu
Sheng got up from the bed and hurried to the bridal chamber. He went to explain the situation, and the old couple, seeing their son's intervention, were worried that he was still recovering from his illness and might be too tired for him, so they stopped. However, they were still cursing each other. Liu Sheng persuaded his father to go outside and then asked his sister, "Why are you making such a fuss in this room? Where is my wife?"
Xiuyue was ashamed and covered her face, crying silently.
Liu Sheng impatiently asked, "Tell me what happened."
The old woman told him the whole story, which made Liu Sheng so angry that his face turned ashen. After a long pause, he said, "Family scandals should not be aired in public. We must not let outsiders know. If it gets out, we will be ridiculed. Since things have come to this, we will deal with it later." "
Just as Tian stopped speaking and came out of the room, Xiuyue struggled to let go. Tian pulled her away and left, locking the door behind her. Back in the room, Xiuyue felt ashamed and sat down to weep, truly saying: '
Even if you emptied the Xiang River, you couldn't wash away the shame on my face today.
' To know what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Ten: Su Niang's Secret
Poem:
'Born with the nature of a beautiful woman, she desires to follow any romantic encounter.'
Now, let's talk about Xiuyue. She came to the room, feeling ashamed, and wept in a corner, truly saying: 'She only wept sadly.'
Her heart was in turmoil. She had given her virginity to him, yet she had to separate from her lover. Unless she died, she could never marry another! She also couldn't grow old with her lover, and she was at a loss. Let's leave it at that.
Meanwhile, Li Shui next door heard the commotion at the Liu family's house and leaned against the wall..." Hearing rumors but not knowing the details, he decided to seek out his old acquaintance, Su Niang, who was the cook in Liu's household. Just over thirty, she was greedy and somewhat beautiful. Her husband had passed away a year after their marriage, leaving behind a debt of several dozen taels of silver to Liu's family, which she couldn't repay. Unable to repay, she became a maid in Liu's household. After Li Shui became wealthy, he became infatuated with her beauty and frequently gave her money. Su Niang readily submitted to him, often secretly seeking pleasure.
One evening, in the stillness of the night, Su Niang quietly slipped out of Liu's courtyard and arrived at Li Shui's room. Li Shui poured her tea and offered it to her. After drinking it, Su Niang leaned into Li Shui's arms. Li Shui pulled her close, caressing her breasts, and softly asked, "What's wrong with your master? Why the commotion?"
Su Niang pursed her lips and laughed, "What do you want to know now? These things can't be discussed, like what happened between you and me. "
Li Shui said, “My dear, tell me! I need it!” Su
Niang pouted and said, “Hmph, you old rascal, trying to get something from me? I can tell you, I know you have a grudge against the Liu family, but I won’t say it.”
Li Shui said, “Tell me, and I’ll thank you.”
Su Niang said, “How will you thank me?”
Li Shui chuckled and said, “I’ll make you feel like you’re flying through the clouds, feeling incredibly refreshed.”
Su Niang said, “You old rascal, you’re getting off easy. Give me two more taels of silver, and I’ll tell you everything.”
Li Shui said, “As you wish.”
And so, Su Niang told Li Shui everything from beginning to end.
Li Shui secretly laughed, “If I report this shameful affair to the Zheng family and stir up a scene, they’ll be too ashamed to live here. Then this house will be mine!”
Li Shui was feeling quite pleased with himself when Su Niang became impatient and said, "Hurry up and do it! My body is sore and itchy, and I'm already wet." With
that, Su Niang reached out and touched his hard, erect member, then ripped off her pants, revealing her eight-inch-long, snow-white, jade-like vulva. She poked and prodded it, making his penis as hard as iron.
Li Shui, naked from the waist down, sat on the drunken chair, his penis pointing skyward. Su Niang then took off her pants, revealing her large, round, white buttocks and two white radish-like legs. She bent over, aligning her vulva with his penis, and sat down. Li Shui thrust upward with force, and it went in all the way. He continued thrusting up and down, his buttocks swaying wildly, his waist swinging wildly, enjoying himself immensely. It was truly like a fish in water, like glue to a tree. There's a song called "Hanging Branch" to attest to this:
Without taking off their clothes, only their pants, the two of them came together,
you thrust, I rammed, how could they stop?
One thrust, one penetration, the vaginal fluid leaked first.
The experienced man and the long-absent female leader,
Chen Mama brought her here, and she also skillfully did it.
Su Niang was overwhelmed with pleasure by Li Shui, who then lifted her onto the Drunken Old Man's Chair, hoisted her legs, and began to thrust into her again. His movements, up and down, in and out, thrust and pound, drove Su Niang to moan and groan until she could no longer cry out, only groaning with her eyes closed. Her lower body flowed profusely, an unknown amount, until about 1:15 AM. Su Niang, completely satisfied, cried out, "Dear brother! I've had enough, let's sleep." After lying down for
a while, Su Niang put on her trousers and said, "I have to go, I haven't given you my two taels of silver yet."
Li Shui took her clothes, took out two taels of silver from his pocket, and handed it to her, saying, "Take it, come often, I'll miss you, my wild wife." ( The following is a separate poem
from Chapter Eleven, about a daughter-in-law turning against her in- laws: " The Luoyang official's villa is surrounded by a winding path, the sandalwood clappers lightly clattering in the morning breeze; at midday, boats float among the flowers and trees, people gaze at the painted pavilions by the pond.") When Zheng Dehou heard that his daughter-in-law had committed a shameful act, he rushed to the Liu family home and summoned Liu Gong to speak. Zheng Dehou angrily said, "When I asked the matchmaker to arrange the marriage, you made all sorts of excuses, saying your daughter was too young and refused to agree, keeping her at home and secretly keeping a lover. If you had agreed earlier, none of this would have happened. We are an upright family and will never accept such a disgraceful woman. Return my betrothal gifts from last year and go find another match. Don't ruin my child's future!" Liu Gong's face flushed red and then paled as he thought, "How did he know about what happened to my daughter last night?" "This is so strange," he thought, "and I can't admit it." He could only say, "Father-in-law..."

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