[Late Qing Dynasty Romantic Affairs] [Complete Sequel] [Author: Eight Banners Descendants]

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A Scandalous Affair in the
Late Qing Dynasty (Chapter 1) In the late Qing Dynasty, there was a wealthy family surnamed Hou in Anqing. Their ancestors were officials, favored by the court and wielding immense power, making them a prominent family in Anqing.
By the time of Hou Tianxiang, they were the richest family in Anqing. Despite their immense wealth and power, they had few children; Tianxiang had only one son, Hou Xiaoshuan. The name "Xiaoshuan" was chosen in the hope that his son could "tie down" the family fortune and prevent it from flowing away.
Hou Tianxiang had one wife and one concubine. Xiaoshuan was born to his first wife, Wu, and was usually cared for by Wu's personal maid, Zhang Sao. Xiaoshuan was eleven years old at the time, with fair skin and a delicate, round face, looking every bit like a girl. Wu, however, was a frigid woman who had disliked men since childhood. She married Hou Tianxiang only because of her parents' arrangement. Wu had always hoped that Xiaoshuan would be a girl, so from infancy, she dressed him in elaborate clothes, making him look like a young lady, until he was ten years old when she changed him into boys' clothing. Wu's abnormal parenting style gradually caused Xiao Shuan to become a effeminate boy, both psychologically and physically, as he grew up. A perfectly fine young man was ruined at the hands of his own mother, but that's another story.
When Xiao Shuan was eleven years old, Zhang Sao served him daily, washing his face, feet, and bottom. Zhang Sao was about forty years old, with a beautiful face and delicate skin; if it weren't for her clothes, one would hardly know she was a maid.
When Zhang Sao washed Xiao Shuan's bottom, she would often intentionally or unintentionally pinch his penis and pick at his anus with her fingers. Sometimes, this would hurt Xiao Shuan, and he would cry out, "Why are you picking at my anus? It hurts!"
Zhang Sao would then reply that she had to clean these filthy places, otherwise the First Madam would scold her for not being careful.
Although Zhang Sao frequently molested Xiao Shuan, she hadn't yet done anything excessive. One evening, while Xiao Shuan was playing in the courtyard, Wu called out to him, "It's late, hurry up and wash your face, feet, and bottom!" Just then, Zhang Sao came over, swaying her ample hips, and took Xiao Shuan's hand, saying, "Quickly come with Zhang Ma to wash your feet."
A brass basin already contained lukewarm water, placed in the corner of the west wing.
Zhang Sao loosened Xiao Shuan's belt, removed his undergarments, revealing his delicate, jade-like bottom, and made him squat in front of the basin.
Today, Zhang Sao seemed particularly interested. After wetting Xiao Shuan's penis with the warm water, she reached out a jade-like hand and grasped the small sparrow, stroking it up and down. Xiao Shuan had never experienced anything like this before, and felt an unprecedented ticklish sensation. He couldn't help but laugh and cry out, "Oh, Zhang Ma, stop! It tickles!"
Zhang Sao continued stroking it, and after several dozen strokes, she wondered to herself: Why wasn't that little white jade sparrow hard yet?
She thought to herself, "Could this handsome young man be impotent?" With that thought, Zhang Sao poked Xiao Shuan's anus with her other hand.
Strangely enough, the moment her finger entered the tight, soft anus, her other hand's penis suddenly perked up. After a few more strokes, it stood erect, only as long as her little finger, but as hard as a chopstick.
Zhang Sao suddenly realized that this young master was a "little gentleman," unable to get an erection without anal penetration!
Seeing his penis erect, Zhang Sao quickly ran to the mahogany teapot and grabbed a celadon teacup, then continued her efforts: one hand stroking his penis like a shuttle, the other rapidly moving in and out of his anus.
Poor young master Xiao Shuan was both tense and excited; the smile on his handsome face gradually turned into a convulsive contortion.
Suddenly, Xiao Shuan felt an intense itch in his penis and cried out, "Oh no, I need to pee!"
Hearing this, Zhang Sao quickly positioned the teacup at the tip of his penis, stroking it more vigorously with one hand. Instantly, a thin stream of white, virgin semen gushed from Xiao Shuan's penis and flowed into the teacup.
Xiao Shuan, overwhelmed by the itch, closed his eyes tightly, a feeling of unprecedented pleasure making him dizzy. Zhang Sao, meanwhile, tilted her head back and drank the precious semen in the teacup in one gulp. Not yet satisfied, she then licked the remaining semen from his penis clean with her tongue. It turned out that Zhang Sao had a long-standing habit of "eating semen." In the past, she often used small change and candy to lure young boys in the village, arousing their lust to extract their semen. Therefore, even though she was over forty, she still looked like a young girl.
"How is it? Comfortable?" Zhang Sao asked Xiao Shuan with a lewd grin.
Xiao Shuan blushed and nodded, stammering, "But aren't you disgusted to drink my urine?"
"Silly boy," Zhang Sao poked Xiao Shuan's forehead with her finger, saying, "This isn't urine, it's virgin essence!" "
Virgin essence?" Xiao Shuan asked, puzzled.
Seeing his confusion, Zhang Sao waved her hand and said, "It's just white soy milk. Anyone can drink this kind of white soy milk."
Then her face suddenly darkened, threatening, "You're not allowed to tell your mother about this, or I'll have someone take you out of town in the middle of the night to feed the wolves!"
Xiao Shuan looked at her fearfully and nodded.
"Remember," Zhang Sao said almost fiercely, "From now on, you have to urinate into soy milk for me to drink every time you wash your bottom."
"What if I can't pee?" Xiao Shuan asked anxiously.
"If you really can't pee, rest for a day or two before trying again." Zhang Sao smiled, then reached down to Xiao Shuan's crotch and pulled out his penis. The little penis that had shrunk back was only the size of two peanuts. She pinched the glans and mocked, "Such a small thing, yet you have such a handsome face. I'm afraid the Hou family will truly be childless!"
Poor Xiao Shuan's precious virginity had been given to this lewd, greedy, and mediocre middle-aged maid. And he had no idea that even greater disaster awaited him from then on.
Chapter Two
Speaking of Zhang Sao, she was an insatiable person. Although Wu treated her very kindly, she had accumulated a lot of private money. However, she was still unscrupulous and colluded with Hou Tianxiang's concubine to steal money from Hou Tianxiang and Wu.
Hou Tianxiang's concubine, Xiuhua, was originally a maid in the Hou family. Because of her beauty, she was taken as a concubine by Hou Tianxiang.
She had alluring eyes, a round bottom and a slender waist, and was exceptionally seductive. Moreover, she was extremely lewd and pestered Tianxiang day and night for sexual pleasure.
Hou Tianxiang, over sixty years old, had exhausted himself for her, yet still could not satisfy her lust.
However, Xiuhua, though promiscuous, was barren and thus deeply resented Wu, who had children.
One day, the maid Zhang Sao came to the east courtyard and quietly entered Xiuhua's room, finding her sitting alone, sulking.
"Oh dear, who are you angry with, Second Mistress?" Zhang Sao curtsied slightly and asked.
"It's that old geezer again! He gave Xiaoshuan's mother a pair of jade bracelets, and I asked him for a pair too, but he scolded me, saying I was greedy and didn't know how good I had it! It's infuriating!" Xiuhua said indignantly. "
Second Mistress, don't get sick from anger. I have a good way to get revenge, and it's even a secret to make you live forever," Zhang Sao advised Xiuhua mysteriously.
"Is there really such a wonderful thing?" Xiuhua asked doubtfully.
Zhang Sao walked up to Xiuhua with a grin and whispered something in her ear, making Xiuhua blush and beam with delight.
"You shameless hussy, you're something else!" Xiuhua tapped Zhang Sao's nose, laughing so hard her cheeks trembled.
"Second Madam," Zhang Sao said confidently, "Leave this to me. This boy's penis is only the size of a peanut, and it'll be a three-inch nail when he grows up. To think of him as a heir is wishful thinking. That penis only has one use: it's a heaven-sent tonic for Second Madam and me, a hundred times better than ginseng and deer antler."
Hearing this, Xiuhua said fiercely, "Heaven is on my side! Now the Hou family is truly extinct!"
That night, Zhang Sao led Xiao Shuan into Xiuhua's room.
"Second Aunt," Xiao Shuan greeted Xiu Hua, asking, "What brings you here?"
"Aunt, I heard you can pee into soy milk?"
"No, no..." Xiao Shuan turned to run away, but Zhang Sao grabbed him and pushed him towards the bed in the bedroom.
Xiu Hua's face suddenly darkened, and she viciously pulled Xiao Shuan's ear, saying, "If you don't behave, I'll tell your father about you peeing into soy milk for Zhang Ma, and he'll beat you to death!"
Xiao Shuan's greatest fear was Hou Tianxiang, who was very strict with his children and punished them severely. Xiao Shuan was like a mouse before a cat when he saw him. Now, hearing Xiu Hua say she was going to tell his father about such a shameful thing, he fell silent and stopped struggling.
Zhang Sao and Xiu Hua together pulled Xiao Shuan onto the bed. Zhang Sao knelt beside him, pressing down hard on his upper body so that Xiu Hua could freely move around on his lower body.
Xiu Hua lifted the hem of Xiao Shuan's robe, reached her hand into his crotch, and pulled out his penis.
"Ah!" Xiuhua exclaimed upon seeing the snow-white penis, "What a beautiful jade-like thing, it's just a pity it's too small." She then cupped it in her hand and began to stroke it.
"Auntie, no..." Xiaoshuan tried to sit up, but Zhang Sao pressed him down and lowered her head, inserting her tongue into Xiaoshuan's mouth, saying, "Don't make a sound, give Zhang Ma a sweet kiss, your little tongue is so soft!"
Meanwhile, Xiuhua frantically stroked her penis, stroking it for a long time without any change.
"Zhang Ma, what's wrong?" Xiuhua grew anxious.
"Oh dear, I forgot to tell Second Mistress," Zhang Sao slapped her forehead and said, "Young Master is a little gentleman, if you don't touch his back door, Little Sparrow won't be able to sing."
"Is that really true?" Upon hearing this, Xiuhua pushed Xiaoshuan's body to the side, then pulled down his trousers, dragging them down to his knees. A pink, round, white bottom was revealed. Xiuhua stroked it tenderly for a while, saying, "This bottom is just like a young woman's." Then she parted the buttocks and forcefully thrust her finger into the anus, causing Xiaoshuan to groan in pain.
"Second Madam, you must be gentle," Zhang Sao reminded her with a smile, "If you thrust too hard, the little sparrow won't be able to sing." Xiuhua then pulled her finger out halfway, leaving only half inside the anus to move in and out.
Sure enough, after only a few thrusts, and hearing Xiaoshuan groan a few more times, the white jade sparrow in front of her jumped up, becoming harder and harder. Xiuhua then lowered her head and gently licked the urethral opening of the glans with her fragrant tongue. In no time, Xiaoshuan's penis was as hard as a bamboo stick.
Seeing this, Xiuhua quickly climbed onto the bed, pulled down her trousers, and straddled Xiaoshuan's stomach, pressing her plump vulva down onto his penis. The lustful fluids from her vulva overflowed, completely soaking Xiaoshuan's lower abdomen and thighs.
While Xiuhua was having sex, her back was to Xiaoshuan, and her large buttocks were bobbing up and down in front of him. Zhang Sao even pulled Xiaoshuan's hand between Xiuhua's buttocks, leering at him and saying, "Young master, why don't you try touching your aunt's asshole too?" She then inserted one of Xiaoshuan's fingers into Xiuhua's dark brown anus, instructing him to move it back and forth.
Suddenly, Xiuhua felt her anus being touched, a strange itch shooting through her, and she cried out, "My dear boy, you're making your aunt so happy!" Just as
she was getting into the mood, she heard Xiaoshuan cry out, "Auntie, stop! I need to pee!"
Xiuhua didn't dare delay, immediately getting up, not even bothering to get the teacup, and grabbed Xiaoshuan's penis, peeling back the foreskin. No sooner said than done, the pure white semen gushed from the glans. Xiuhua quickly bent down and took the glans into her mouth, greedily sucking the pure semen until Xiaoshuan cried out in pain.
Afterwards, poor Xiaoshuan was subjected to the daily lewd acts of two lustful women in their prime, and soon his body was exhausted, leaving him a cripple. The Hou family line ended thereafter. Alas, what a tragedy! Chapter Three:
Twenty
years later, during the Xianfeng era, the government was corrupt and the nation was in decline. Corrupt officials preyed on the people, and the Taiping Rebellion broke out. The Hou family of
Anqing, having struggled through the turmoil, had entered the final years of decline along with the Qing Dynasty.
Since the beginning of the year, the Taiping army had swept through the country, and the Qing army fled at the mere sight of them. Anqing was in imminent danger, its fall hanging by a thread.
On this day, thirty-one-year-old Hou Xiaoshuan and his wife Lang Yuqing sat facing each other in the hall, both looking worried and anxious about the impending Taiping Rebellion.
Since the death of Hou Tianxiang and his wife, Madam Wu, the Hou family had fallen into decline, and their mansion was desolate. The concubine Xiuhua and the maid Zhang Sao had plotted to seize the family fortune, but their scheme was exposed, and they were arrested and imprisoned while Hou Tianxiang was still alive.
Although Hou Tianxiang had arranged a marriage for Xiaoshuan with the beautiful Lang Yuqing from Anqing, he died unaware that Xiaoshuan was already impotent.
When Lang Yuqing first entered the Hou family, she was secretly delighted to see her husband, with his fair skin, handsome features, and striking good looks.
However, she soon discovered that her ideal husband was merely a facade, practically impotent.
Yet, Lang Yuqing was a chaste and intelligent woman; though often annoyed by her husband's incompetence, she never had an affair.
As the couple were deep in thought, their maid, Dongmei, rushed into the hall, panting, and said, "Master, Madam, the Taiping Army has completely surrounded the city! They say they'll attack tomorrow!"
Hou Xiaoshuan waved his hand impatiently, saying, "Alright, alright, don't bother us with these trivial matters. The Hou family is charitable and never does anything wrong or oppresses the people. Even if the Taiping Army comes, they won't settle scores with us. It's getting late, you should go to sleep too."
Dongmei withdrew dejectedly.
"Qingmei, we should also go to sleep early," Hou Xiaoshuan said to his wife.
Lang Yuqing silently stood up and followed Xiaoshuan into the bedroom.
The candlelight in the bedroom made Lang Yuqing's beautiful face appear even more rosy and radiant. Facing the flickering candlelight, Lang Yuqing couldn't help but feel a deep sadness. She was thirty years old this year and had married into the Hou family ten years ago; she was still a virgin. Hou Xiaoshuan's short penis, even when it occasionally became erect, would crumble at the slightest touch, utterly unable to penetrate her vagina. For countless long nights filled with lust, she gritted her teeth in secret, but ultimately managed to suppress her rising desire and regain her composure.
She possessed not only bright eyes and white teeth, but also a pair of full breasts and a round, plump bottom, which had captivated countless noblemen.
Thinking of this, Lang Yuqing wept uncontrollably. She did not commit any immoral acts, but from the second year of their marriage, she forbade Xiaoshuan from having intercourse with her, and even forbade him to carefully caress her body, as a silent form of revenge.
After getting into bed that night, Hou Xiaoshuan seemed to be in the mood and reached out to touch Yuqing's buttocks, but was stopped by Lang Yuqing: "Stop doing this! I have already made a promise with you, my lord. My body can only be looked at, not touched."
Hou Xiaoshuan sighed, withdrew his hand from Lang Yuqing's buttocks, and said: "If we cannot make love tonight, and the city falls tomorrow, I wonder if Qingmei and I can still stay together like this?"
"So be it if we cannot stay together," Lang Yuqing said with tears streaming down her face and endless resentment: "I am already tired of this cage-like life. Dying in the war would be cleaner!" Saying this, she turned away and ignored Xiaoshuan.
Hearing his wife's words, his heart was torn apart. Xiaoshuan felt deeply ashamed of his impotence. He glanced at his beautiful wife's untouched body beside him, hardened his heart, closed his eyes and fell asleep. The night passed without another word.
Chapter Four: The Grand Finale
The next day, the Taiping army indeed attacked the city. In less than three hours, Anqing fell.
Qing army commander Bao Qi died in battle, and his troops were almost entirely wiped out. The Taiping army advanced rapidly, leaving corpses strewn across the city of Anqing, and rivers of blood flowing down its slopes.
Meanwhile, inside the Hou residence, Lang Yuqing was helping Dongmei pack their valuables, while Hou Xiaoshuan sat in his room reading.
"Master," Dongmei rushed into the room to report, "Madam urges you to change your clothes quickly so we can leave the city as soon as possible to hide."
"Woman's thinking!" Xiaoshuan slammed his hand on the table and scolded, "The city is already surrounded, there's nowhere to escape. Besides, my Hou family has been virtuous for four generations, and everyone in the neighborhood speaks highly of us. The Taiping Army claims to be acting on behalf of Heaven, would they harm good people? Go quickly and tell Madam not to panic, come with me here."
Dongmei retreated in a huff, and just as she turned to leave, Lang Yuqing stepped into the room.
"Why haven't you left yet?" Yuqing urged Xiaoshuan anxiously.
Before Xiaoshuan could answer, there was a loud crash, and the Taiping Army had broken down the door.
Leading them was a burly man with a protruding nose and wide mouth, with an extremely ugly appearance, Yang Sixi, the nephew of Yang Xiuqing, the Eastern King.
Beside him was a man with a weasel-like face and a thieving appearance, Chen Bao, Sixi's confidant. Behind them followed more than ten soldiers.
Upon entering the courtyard, Yang Sixi waved his hand, ordering his soldiers to disperse and collect the valuables.
At this moment, Hou Xiaoshuan came out of the house, clasped his hands in a salute, and asked, "General, what brings you to my humble abode?"
"Are you Hou Xiaoshuan, the richest man in Anqing?" Yang Sixi retorted arrogantly.
"That is indeed me," Xiaoshuan replied.
"We have come to borrow some money from you," Yang Sixi said with a sinister grin.
"General, you must not be rude," Hou Xiaoshuan argued, trying to remain calm, "My Hou family has been benevolent for generations, renowned in the village. Though wealthy, we have never lost our benevolence and righteousness. You must have heard of this."
"Nonsense!" Yang Sixi's leopard-like eyes widened as he roared, "You have plundered the people, served the Manchus, and acted as their henchmen. You are utterly wicked and unforgivable. Where is your benevolence and righteousness? Now that we, the heavenly soldiers, have come to rob the rich and help the poor, it is the perfect time to settle accounts with you!"
With that, Yang and Chen forcibly pushed Xiaoshuan into the house behind them.
Upon entering the room, Yang Sixi was suddenly struck by a sight: the beautiful Lang Yuqing. Poor Yuqing was huddled together with Dongmei, trembling with fear.
Seeing that Dongmei was of average appearance, Sixi ordered the soldiers outside to take her away. As soon as they stepped out, they heard Dongmei scream loudly, mixed with the soldiers' lewd laughter. Lang Yuqing was about to go out to investigate when Yang Sixi grabbed her and dragged her into the bedroom; Chen Bao also brought Xiaoshuan into the bedroom.
Yang Sixi dragged Yuqing to the bedside, leering, "I'll show your husband how I defile you!"
With that, he reached out his engorged hand to grab Yuqing's breasts.
Lang Yuqing instinctively turned to avoid him, involuntarily collapsing to the edge of the bed, her plump buttocks facing Sixi. Seeing this, Sixi pressed down on her back and pulled down her pants.
Yang Sixi was a martial artist, possessing immense strength; Lang Yuqing tried to struggle to her feet, but she was completely immobilized.
Pulling down Yuqing's trousers and undershirt, Yang Sixi was immediately stunned. Why? Because Yuqing's buttocks were of the highest quality: not only were they full and large, white as jade, but the skin was also delicate and smooth.
Especially striking was the deep cleft between her buttocks, which aroused much desire.
Yang Sixi, impatient and eager, immediately pulled out his already erect, six-inch-long, dark penis, parted the woman's buttocks, and inserted it into her light brown anus.
"It hurts so much!" Yuqing screamed, her phoenix eyes wide open, feeling a sharp pain in her buttocks, almost fainting.
Yuqing's anus had never been touched before, not even by her husband, Xiaoshuan; it was tight and small, unable to withstand such torment, and soon blood began to flow.
Seeing this, Yang Sixi withdrew his penis, shook it, and used a technique called "taking fire from across the mountain," then thrust it into Yuqing's vulva from behind.
Poor Yuqing was still a virgin, untouched by human hands. Her vulva was tight and narrow, and when Yang Sixi's thick, hard penis pierced her, the pain was excruciating. Bloodstains appeared on the bedsheets.
Upon seeing that Yuqing was a virgin, Sixi was both surprised and delighted, his lust ignited, and he thrust even more frantically.
After more than a hundred thrusts, he had widened Yuqing's vulva, and her vaginal fluids began to flow.
Yuqing, having been impotent by her husband, knew nothing of the pleasures of intercourse. Initially, when Sixi penetrated her, she only felt pain, but after more than a hundred thrusts, she gradually developed arousal. A sweet sensation she had never experienced before made her unbearably itchy, and a surge of urination came over her; Yuqing released her first vaginal fluids.
As the woman's arousal intensified, her vulva became even warmer, stimulating the glans of Sixi's penis. A strange itch ran through the urethral opening, and his semen rushed out, filling the woman's long-parched vulva.
At this moment, Yuqing was still lying by the bedside, her eyes tightly closed, tears streaming down her face. Although she had experienced the pleasures of sexual intercourse for the first time, she still felt unbearably ashamed and in unbearable pain. What made her especially heartbroken was that not only her private parts, but even her most shameful and embarrassing secret anus had been violated, and the person who violated her vulva and anus was not her husband, but a vicious, vulgar, ugly, and rebellious bandit! How could she bear it? As
Yuqing was still grieving, she suddenly heard Yang Sixi call out to Chen Bao: "The wives of wealthy families are indeed different, with delicate skin and white flesh, warm and tight, very fun. You should try it too."
Yuqing struggled to pull up her pants and was about to get up when Yang Sixi slapped her down.
As he spoke, Chen Bao had already come over, held down Lang Yuqing, pulled down her pants again, and began to violate her anus.
Chen Bao, not yet satisfied with just raping Yuqing's anus, took the candlestick from the candlestick and inserted it into Yuqing's anus for amusement, indulging in the most depraved acts.
Meanwhile, Yang Sixi also forced Xiaoshuan down, pulled down his pants, and began sodomizing him. While raping Xiaoshuan, he mocked, "You handsome man, your buttocks are as white and tender as a woman's, yet why is your penis only three inches long? You've wasted your beautiful wife."
Poor Xiaoshuan, Yuqing was raped by Yang and Chen from noon until sunset, a full four or five hours.
The couple were tortured to the point of near death; their anuses were swollen, festering, and bleeding.
Only then did Yang and Chen satisfy their lust, pulling up their pants and leaving. The couple were left naked, weeping together.
The thieves were gone, the house empty; the Hou family's wealth was looted, and Dongmei was raped to death by the soldiers.
That night, filled with shame and indignation, Lang Yuqing quietly hanged herself, her life extinguished. Hou Xiaoshuan also went mad, leaving the Hou family compound in the dawn mist, and no one ever saw him again.
Alas! The Hou family of Anqing, who had been officials for four generations, wealthy and powerful, and prominent for over two hundred years, had thus fallen into ruin.
"The End"
Postscript:
"The Erotic Affairs of the Late Qing Dynasty" has been posted in four parts, and this concludes the series. Thank you all for your support, and thank you to all the site administrators for your support and care. Finally, I hope everyone will work together to maintain this last remaining high-quality adult literature website. Its existence is everyone's enjoyment, isn't it?
Eight Banners Children
Erotic Affairs of the Late Qing Dynasty (Sequel)
Spokesperson: Eight Banners Children
Chapter 1 Bad Luck, Four Joys Lose Ten Thousand Silver, Meets a Beauty, Evil Arises
In the fifth year of the Xianfeng reign of the Qing Dynasty, the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom was gaining momentum, and Hong Xiuquan established his capital in Nanjing. The Taiping Army, victorious in succession, marched north, threatening the last stronghold of the Qing Empire—the northern provinces.
A full year after the Taiping Army captured Anqing, Yang Sixi, relying on the power of his uncle, the Eastern King Yang Xiuqing, rose rapidly through the ranks to become the Deputy General of Anqing's Garrison. He was usually arrogant and overbearing, even the Garrison General Li Mao had to give him some leeway.
On this clear, sunny day, Yang Sixi and his trusted confidant Chen Bao, disguised, went to the market.
As they walked, a signboard suddenly appeared by the roadside, its three striking gilded characters "Juxianlou" catching their eye. Sixi, unable to resist the urge, tugged at Chen Bao's sleeve and they walked forward together.
This "Juxianlou" was the largest gambling den in Anqing City, bustling with activity. Those entering and leaving included wealthy merchants and ordinary citizens—people from all walks of life. Yang Sixi, a notorious gambler, was naturally drawn to it. The two, waving folding fans, staggered into the gambling den.
Upon seeing Yang and Chen, the casino owner, Lu Hong, hurriedly went to greet them with a beaming smile, saying, "The Vice General has arrived! I deserve to die for not being able to come out to greet you."
Yang Sixi pointed his folding fan at Lu Hong's nose and said in a low voice, "Enough nonsense. I'm out incognito today, just to have some fun. Don't let anyone know! Be careful in serving them."
"Yes, yes," Lu Hong replied repeatedly, leading the two upstairs.
Yang Sixi and Chen Bao slowly climbed to the second floor and looked around. In a spacious hall, a large, gleaming black lacquered gambling table was placed in the center, surrounded by several mahogany chairs. There were two small tea tables by the window for guests to enjoy tea. The windows were carved with auspicious patterns such as dragons and phoenixes, and fairies offering peaches, exquisite and pleasing to the eye. It turned out that this upstairs was the "VIP room," and ordinary people from the city and countryside were not allowed to gamble up there.
At this moment, only three people were gambling at the table, all dressed smartly, clearly local wealthy gentry.
Lu Hong stepped forward to introduce them: "These two are local heroes, Master Yang and Master Chen."
Then, pointing to the three gambling, he continued, "They are all wealthy merchants of this city: Boss Tong of Tong'an Medicine Shop, Boss Zhang of Ruisheng Silk Shop, and Boss Hu of Xiangyun Inn."
Yang Sixi reluctantly clasped his hands in greeting, saying dismissively, "A pleasure to meet you." He then joined the gambling game.
At first, Sixi had a good run of luck, winning two thousand taels of silver in several rounds. Initially, all three of the wealthy merchants bet, but after losing a few rounds, they only recommended that Boss Tong, the medicine shop owner, play dice with Sixi.
This Tong Er was a regular at the gambling den, skilled in gambling. Although he was thin as a rake, his eyes were bright and piercing, revealing a shrewd and cunning air.
“Master Yang,” Tong Er rolled up his sleeves slightly and said, “Let’s make a clean bet this time, each of us giving our all. What do you say?” Clearly,
Tong Er was prepared for a desperate gamble. Yang Sixi hesitated for a moment, then suddenly pulled a silver note from his pocket and slammed it heavily on the table, shouting, “Throw it!” The note clearly showed the amount of “ten thousand taels.”
Tong Er also took out a silver note of the same denomination from his pocket, slowly placed it on the table, and said to Sixi with a forced smile, “Master Yang, please throw first.”
“Alright, I’ll go first.” Yang Sixi sneered, grabbed the dice, and quickly threw them into the bowl; it showed eleven points. Si Xi's face lit up with delight.
He glanced smugly at Tong Er and said, "Please!" Tong Er, a seasoned gambler, calmly held the dice in his hand, closed his eyes slightly, muttered something, and suddenly released them. The two exquisitely carved ivory dice jingled and bounced in the bowl for a while before finally stopping.
"Twelve points!" everyone shouted in unison.
Yang Si Xi was dejected, looking like he had lost his parents. He subconsciously reached into his pocket, only to find that he was penniless. He wanted to borrow money from Lu Hong to win back his losses, but he was afraid of losing face. So he angrily pointed at Tong Er and said, "Come early tomorrow morning, I want to settle this with you!" After saying that, he dragged Chen Bao out of "Ju Xian Lou" dejectedly.
Losing money and disappointed, Yang Si Xi and Chen Bao walked back listlessly. Suddenly, a child came running up, laughing, and bumped into Yang Sixi. Sixi, already annoyed, was about to slap him when he heard a clear, melodious voice, like the tinkling of silver bells: "Gui'er, don't be naughty! You bumped into your master, come back now!" Looking up, he froze, seeing a stunningly beautiful woman beckoning the child.
The woman was about thirty years old, wearing a green satin cheongsam, her skin as white as jade, her figure voluptuous. Her ten fingers were slender and delicate, as if boneless. Her lotus feet were small and exquisite, like the moon.
"My son is rude, please forgive him, sir," the woman curtsied as an apology, her eyes sparkling with captivating charm.
"It's alright, it's alright," Yang Sixi quickly replied, wanting to say a few more words, but the woman had already led the child away.
Sixi stared blankly at the woman's swaying, captivating buttocks, swallowing hard several times.
Just as he was lost in his reverie, Chen Bao patted his shoulder, bringing him back to his senses.
"The Vice General has taken a liking to her?" Chen Bao asked with a smile.
"I wonder what kind of woman she is, so beautiful?" Sixi murmured to himself.
"Look up," Chen Bao gestured, pointing towards the building the woman had entered.
The five large, gold-lettered characters of "Tong'an Old Medicine" in Song typeface came into view. What a twist of fate! It turned out the woman was the wife of Tong Er, his gambling opponent from earlier.
Yang Sixi had been utterly humiliated by Tong Er at "Juxianlou," and a deep resentment still festered in his heart.
He had planned to seek revenge the next day, but now, by some strange twist of fate, seeing this beautiful woman, a wicked thought arose in Sixi's mind, making him completely forget the ten thousand taels of silver he had lost. Something more alluring than silver had captivated him.
Meanwhile, Tong Er, having won ten thousand taels of silver, was overjoyed. Although he was a seasoned gambler, winning ten thousand taels of silver in one go was no small feat. Overjoyed with victory, he hurried back to the hospital.
As Tong Er entered the house, still basking in his happiness, his wife, You Shi, greeted him with a smile, saying, "What makes you so radiant and happy, like you've just passed the imperial examination?"
"Look at this!" Tong Er pulled a ten-thousand-tael silver note from his robe, holding it up, saying, "I couldn't earn this much silver in half a year of business! How can I not be overjoyed!"
Seeing the prestigious "Longsheng Money Shop" note, You Shi couldn't help but smile broadly, pointing at Tong Er's nose and playfully scolding, "You gambler, you've forgotten everything except gambling!"
Seeing You Shi's alluring charm, a flush rose on Tong Er's thin, yellow face, and a lustful thought arose in his heart. He rushed forward and embraced You Shi's soft, graceful waist, saying, "My dear wife, how could I forget you?"
With that, the two embraced and entered the bedroom, and before the bed curtains were even lowered, they were already sprawled on the bed.
As they were undressing, You Shi suddenly grabbed Tong Er's crotch and said, "Today, let's enjoy ourselves to the fullest and not stop halfway."
Why did You Shi say this? It turned out that Tong Er was addicted to gambling. Although he was a frequent winner at the casino, he was a coward in bed, always losing after only three or five rounds of intercourse. Moreover, his penis was naturally short, less than five inches when erect.
After saying this, You Shi grasped Tong Er's penis and began to stroke it. Tong Er reciprocated by pinching and kneading You Shi's rosy nipples.
The couple's erotic play, their hands moving freely, grew increasingly aroused. Suddenly, Tong Er cried out, "Wife, stop! My penis can't take it anymore! If you keep going, it'll be bad!"
Hearing this, You Shi released her hand, rolled over, straddled Tong Er, and with a "pouring of wax" motion, sat down on his erect, short, thick shaft. The plump, moist clam beneath her belly parted slightly, swallowing its prey whole.
Madam You continued to thrust her jade-like buttocks up and down, pulling Tong Er's hand over and inserting her fingers into her anus.
"You slut," Tong Er, aroused by her ministrations, exclaimed, "You want someone to play with your anus too? Watch me deflower you!"
"I'm afraid you don't have the ability," Madam You replied breathlessly.
As the two were joking around, Tong Er suddenly felt an unbearable itch and cried out, "Oh no!" as his semen gushed out. Madam You, however, continued to thrust her hips, repeatedly calling out, "Don't ejaculate, don't ejaculate... only twenty or so thrusts, and you're already calling it quits?
You're useless!" Seeing that Tong Er's penis had already gone limp and withdrawn, Madam You had no choice but to leave and lie down.
She wanted to scold Tong Er again, but then she remembered the ten thousand taels of silver note, and that her husband's lovemaking today had lasted longer than usual, so she remained silent.
Meanwhile, Tong Er was satisfied. The exhaustion after their lovemaking made him fall asleep quickly. He dreamed of gleaming silver and his alluring wife, unaware that a great disaster was about to befall him.
To find out what this disaster would bring, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Two: A Series of Schemes Leads Tong Er into a Trap; His Lustful Skills Meet a Powerful Enemy.
The next morning, Tong Er woke up early. He got up, dressed in his finest clothes—a royal blue long gown, satin solitude shoes, and a black velvet top hat—and was eagerly preparing to go to "Juxianlou" again. He
chuckled inwardly at the memory of that arrogant fool from yesterday; with his paltry skills, how dare he challenge him, Tong Er? Truly ignorant of his own limitations, he was asking for trouble! But he couldn't help but admire the man's swift and generous loss—losing ten thousand taels of silver in the blink of an eye. Such a patron was rare in Anqing. He hoped the fellow would keep his promise and gamble today, so he could utterly crush him. Thinking this, Tong Er couldn't help but chuckle.
Just as he was secretly pleased, his wife, You Shi, rushed in, saying, "Hurry up and go out! A merchant has arrived wanting to buy a lot of medicinal herbs; it looks like a big deal!"
Tong Er dared not delay and quickly went to greet him at the front of the house.
"Boss Tong, it's a pleasure to meet you!" A short, stout man greeted him, bowing respectfully. "I am Fang Shilun, and I have urgent business to discuss with you."
Tong Er sized him up. He wore a long black satin robe with a purple silk vest, a gold watch around his neck, and a jade ring on his finger—the air of a wealthy merchant. Tong Er quickly ordered a maid to serve him fragrant tea. Fang Shilun began to speak eloquently, explaining his purpose.
It turned out that Fang was a wealthy merchant from Shandong, dealing in southern goods. This year, the north suffered a severe drought, the weather was unfavorable, and a plague was rampant, urgently requiring a large quantity of pills, powders, ointments, and medicinal herbs. He had heard that "Tong'an Medicine" had a large stock available, so he had come to purchase them. Finally, Fang Shilun added that Shandong had suffered from natural disasters and a poor harvest. He had been entrusted to purchase three thousand shi (a unit of dry measure) of white rice, offering fifteen taels of silver per shi. He wanted to avoid troubling two clients and asked Boss Tong to purchase it as well.
Upon hearing this, Tong Er was overjoyed. He secretly calculated: the price of rice in Anqing was less than ten taels of silver per shi (a unit of dry measure), and excluding medicinal herbs, he could make a net profit of twenty thousand taels of silver just from rice alone. But then he thought again, how could such a large transaction be settled without any proof? What if this person was just making things up? Thinking of this, he hesitated for a moment and said, "But Mr. Fang must..."
Fang Shilun seemed to understand his thoughts. Before he could finish speaking, he took out a three-thousand-tael silver note from his clothes and respectfully handed it to him, saying, "This is the deposit. Please accept it, Mr. Tong. I will come to collect the goods in three days." After saying this, he
got up to take his leave.
Tong Er and his wife were overjoyed after seeing off their "god of wealth." They returned to their room and couldn't help but flirt and kiss, caressing each other and being affectionate. That day, Tong Er went out to make arrangements and prepare the goods, and the matter of "Juxianlou" was long forgotten.
The couple had been busy from dawn till dusk. Although they were exhausted, they were still in high spirits. Yesterday they had won at the casino, and today their business was thriving. The Tong couple's luck had turned around!
Just as they were reveling in their joy, their twelve-year-old son, Gui'er, suddenly ran in, shouting, "Daddy, Mommy, soldiers with knives and guns have stormed into the house!"
The Tong couple rushed to the front room and saw more than ten Taiping soldiers carrying weapons rushing into the house. Fang Shilun, the Shandong merchant from that morning, was bound hand and foot and held aside. The two men leading them were the two "heroes of the underworld" who had suffered a crushing defeat at the casino yesterday, but now they were dressed in Taiping military uniforms.
Tong Er sensed something was wrong and was about to explain when one of the two "heroes," a thin man, shouted, "You audacious thief, kneel before the garrison's deputy general!" Tong Er, his wife, and Gui'er all knelt down with a thud, repeatedly kowtowing, saying, "We deserve to die, we didn't know the general was here."
Yang Sixi, the garrison's deputy general of Anqing, grinned maliciously and threw a letter in front of Tong Er's knees, saying, "Look what this is!" Tong Er trembled as he picked up the letter, unfolded it, and was immediately terrified, his face turning ashen. It was a secret letter personally written by Zeng Guofan, the Qing army commander, ordering Fang Shilun to go south to purchase medicine and rice for the Qing army and to spy on the Taiping army's military intelligence.
"We truly knew nothing, we beg you, sir, to investigate!" Tong Er kowtowed repeatedly, like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Alas! Boss Tong, just confess quickly," Fang Shilun, bound by ropes, sighed and urged Tong Er.
"Why are you framing an innocent man!" Enraged, Tong Er forgot his fear and lunged at Fang Shilun, only to be kicked to the ground by Yang Sixi.
Yang Sixi ordered his soldiers to search Tong Er, and soon found three thousand silver notes belonging to Fang Shilun.
Upon seeing this, Sixi shouted, "You scoundrel! The evidence is irrefutable, yet you dare to deny it! You have been colluding with the Manchus and supplying the enemy; according to the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom's laws, your entire family is guilty!" He then ordered his soldiers to bind Tong Er and his family tightly and take them back to the mansion.
The gate of "Tong'an Medicine" was also sealed with the seal of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. The Taiping Heavenly Kingdom's laws were the same as the Qing Dynasty's: those who colluded with the enemy and betrayed the country would be executed along with their entire family, and their property confiscated.
After a short distance, the soldiers split into two groups. Chen Bao led a group to take Tong Er and Fang Shilun to prison, while You Shi and Gui'er were taken back to Yang Sixi's mansion.
The Yang mansion was brightly lit. Yang Sixi ordered his attendants to take Madam You and her son to the main hall. He then turned and instructed the guards to keep a close watch that night and not allow anyone to disturb them. The sight of such beauty was irresistible to him, and he was about to leave when suddenly a man appeared outside the gate—short and dark-skinned—it was Fang Shilun, who had just been taken to prison!
Fang stepped forward, bowed deeply, and said respectfully, "Fang Shilun greets Your Excellency."
"Shh! Keep your voice down," Sixi quickly gestured for him to speak softly, and took out a two-thousand-tael silver note from his clothes, handing it to Fang Shilun.
Fang Shilun accepted the note with both hands, thanking him profusely. Just as he was about to take his leave, Yang Sixi's eyes flashed with malice, and he whispered a warning: "Do not reveal this matter, or you will lose your head!"
Fang Shilun nodded repeatedly, turned, and left. His short, stout figure disappeared into the vast night in an instant.
Yang Sixi took a deep breath of the cool night air, rubbed his hands together, and walked gleefully toward the flower hall.
As soon as he entered, Sixi dismissed his attendants, drew his sword with a "whoosh," and You Shi, terrified, cried out, "General, spare my life!"
Sixi, sword in hand, sneered, "Hmph, do you know the crime of treason? Immediate execution is the punishment!"
You Shi, tears streaming down her face, knelt with the ropes binding her, pleading, "General, please spare my life and my child's. I am willing to serve you like a beast
of burden." Hearing this, Sixi was secretly delighted. With a swift stroke, he cut the ropes binding You Shi and Gui'er. He ordered Gui'er to be led out, then grabbed You Shi's waist, leering, "This general doesn't want you as a beast of burden, only as a wife and concubine!" He then opened his enormous mouth and licked You Shi's face with his tongue.
Madam You was a fickle and promiscuous woman. When Yang Sixi spared her and her child's lives, she stopped crying and smiled. She nestled into Sixi's arms and the two of them went into the bedroom and crawled into the bed curtains.
Madam You slowly removed her clothes, leaving only a red bodice, her breasts half-exposed, exuding charm. Yang Sixi, impatient to see her, before she was fully clothed, reached his hand inside her bodice and caressed her plump buttocks, saying, "I've missed your plump, white ass so much." Madam You, not to be outdone, slipped her slender hand into Sixi's crotch, pulling out his already hard seven-inch penis, and laughed, "Sir, you have the looks of a donkey, but unfortunately, you lack the handsome face of Pan An."
"You little slut, how dare you mock me! I'll teach you a lesson!" Sixi said, throwing the woman down, tearing off her bodice, lifting her two snow-white, lotus-root-like legs, and thrusting his rock-hard penis into her plump, moist vulva. Upon entering, he sensed something amiss; though the vulva appeared plump on the outside, the inside was tight and narrow like a virgin's, making the passage difficult.
Si Xi couldn't help but exclaim, "How can a woman who has given birth still be so tight? It's truly amazing!" He thrust harder, only managing to penetrate a little deeper.
Just as Si Xi's penis entered her core, he suddenly felt something like a baby's nursing mouth, sucking on his glans, opening and closing, sucking and releasing, making him unbearably itchy and extremely happy. Yang Si Xi had never encountered such a scene before. After only a dozen or so thrusts, he couldn't hold back any longer and hurriedly cried out, "What kind of sorcery does this little slut use? So powerful! Let go of my penis, I'm going to give it to you!"
But You Shi ignored him, her two jade legs tightly hooking around Si Xi's neck, and she said with a seductive smile, "Darling, I'm having so much fun, how can I let you go? If you want to give it to me, then give it to me quickly, give out your white semen!"
After saying that, she sucked on Si Xi's glans again.
"Oh no... this is bad!" Yang Sixi cried out, feeling a warm, itchy sensation on his glans, his body convulsing, and thick semen gushing out.
It was truly a case of "the more you climb the mountain, the more likely you are to encounter a tiger." Yang Sixi, who frequented brothels daily, had countless women he had slept with, but today he had met his match for the first time, and was defeated in just over ten rounds, leaving him deeply ashamed. Yet, he was secretly amazed by the captivating allure of You Shi in bed.
"My dear, I haven't had enough yet, and you're already done?" You Shi lay crookedly beside Sixi, one pink leg draped over his waist, asking him with a clingy tone.
Yang Sixi glanced at his limp, stale penis, and sighed with a helpless bitter smile.
Madam You reached out and picked up Sixi's lifeless, snake-like penis, saying, "Sir, would you like to fight again?"
Sixi pointed at his manhood, listlessly replying, "I'm afraid it won't help me."
Madam You smiled, her almond-shaped eyes sparkling, and said sweetly, "Sir, don't be impatient, I have a wonderful way to restore its glory."
To find out what kind of wonderful way Madam You had, please wait for the next chapter.
Chapter Three: The Macho Sixi
Attempts to Pound the Rear, Incestuous with His Son, and Helping His Adulterous Husband. After speaking, Madam You inserted her nimble, fragrant tongue into Yang Sixi's mouth, kissing him wildly and making smacking noises. After kissing for a while, she lowered her head to Sixi's strong, thick chest, sucking on his small nipples. Her
nimble tongue moved like a venomous snake flicking its tongue, circling back and forth over the areola and nipple, while her jade-like hand grasped Sixi's penis, constantly rubbing the glans with her thumb, attacking from both above and below.
Before long, Sixi's lust was rekindled, and his limp penis gradually revived, eager to rise.
Just as Sixi was feeling pleasure, the young woman suddenly buried her head between his thighs, parted his buttocks with her hands, and inserted her fragrant tongue into his wrinkled, dark anus, licking and sucking wildly. Her jade hand, which was tightly gripping his penis, did not loosen its grip either, stroking it up and down rapidly.
Sixi felt a tingling sensation throughout his body, an unprecedentedly sweet and penetrating feeling that made him tremble all over. His seven-inch penis was fully erect, veins bulging, its face ferocious, waiting for its prey.
"Good little woman, you are skilled, making me feel so good!" Yang Sixi roared, pushing away You's jade hand, grabbing her hair, making her crawl on the bed, and then making her stick out her plump buttocks, bringing her pink and white buttocks to his face.
Si Xi carefully caressed the fragrant buttocks he had long coveted, finding them smooth as cream, delicate and tender, making him wish he could swallow them whole. He then parted the deep crevice of her buttocks, revealing dark female hair that stretched from her abdomen all the way to her anus, incredibly alluring. Her light brown anus was soft and fine, the opening tightly closed.
As he admired her, he noticed that You Shi's hair was disheveled, and she frequently turned her head, her starry eyes sparkling, captivating him. He couldn't help but ask, "My dear, has this anus ever been teased?"
You Shi smiled sweetly and replied shyly, "My lord, why do you ask such a question? This backyard of mine is a virgin's domain, and I will not allow anyone to touch it."
Si Xi pressed on, "Could it be that even Tong Er hasn't touched it?"
"He has no such ability!" You Shi giggled.
Amidst the teasing, Sixi felt his penis swell unbearably, so he took his thick, dark, and menacing cock, dipped it in the woman's vaginal fluid, and said, "I'm going to devour your forbidden fruit!" With that, he thrust his seven-inch-long penis into the woman's small anus.
Yu's anus was new to intimacy, its opening tight, making penetration difficult. Only half of Sixi's penis had entered when Yu cried out in pain, saying, "Be gentle, my lord! My anus is narrow, you must be gentle."
Hearing this, Sixi dared not be reckless, and slowly rubbed the head of his penis inside her anus, gradually widening it until his penis was fully inserted after about half an hour.
Isn't that strange? Sixi suddenly felt that the anus, like a vulva, could also open and close, sucking on the head of his penis. The rhythmic thrusting, the alternating tension and release, was exhilarating, arousing the blood and soul.
Yang Sixi slowly thrust about twenty times, feeling his climax slipping away. Just as he was about to withdraw, You Shi gripped him tightly, unable to move. A strange heat surged up his glans, like insects crawling and ants biting, an unbearable itch.
"You little vixen, I'm going to lose to you again, I'm leaving you!" Sixi gasped, barely managing to cry out. Before the words were even finished, his climax was over, a torrent of hot, thick semen gushing out, filling the woman's small anus, flowing down her thighs, wetting her skin and the bedding below.
After two fierce battles, both sides exhausted, Yang Sixi, satisfied, embraced You Shi's naked, fragrant body and fell into a deep sleep.
From then on, the two were inseparable, entwined day and night, their passionate pleasures beyond description.
Taking advantage of the situation, You Shi begged Yang Sixi to return the private valuables and jewelry confiscated by the Taiping Army. Yang Sixi, blinded by lust, complied. You Shi also retrieved valuable medicinal herbs and several secret palace recipes from the medicine box. She ignored her imprisoned husband, Tong Er, treating him like trash.
Meanwhile, after Gui'er arrived at the Yang residence with her mother, she was cared for by the maid, Gu Sao. The mansion of a high-ranking official was spacious, with shady trees and flowers, allowing her to roam freely, unlike the cramped conditions of her old home. She was quite happy and at ease.
However, Gui'er was timid and cowardly by nature, afraid to sleep alone at night. Furthermore, her father, Tong Er, was addicted to gambling, neglecting his wife and staying out all night. Therefore, she used to sleep with her mother, You Shi, at home.
Since arriving at the Yang residence, Yang Sixi had become infatuated with You Shi, and the two were deeply passionate, entwined day and night. Gui'er could no longer be close to her mother.
That night, Gui'er, missing her mother, quietly slipped into the main room and arrived at the door of Madam You's bedroom. The bedroom was brightly lit by candlelight, and the door was ajar. Curious, Gui'er peeked through the crack and saw Yang Sixi and her mother, Madam You, embracing and writhing naked, looking like two worms.
Lost in thought, Gui'er carelessly touched the door, and with a sharp "Ah!"
"Who dares to peep here?" Yang Sixi, without even dressing, jumped out of bed and rushed to the door, pulling the trembling Gui'er into the room.
Madam You, seeing this, was both ashamed and angry, scolding her repeatedly: "Why are you peeping here? How rude!"
Gui'er stammered, "I miss my mother so much." Tears streamed down her face, her appearance utterly pitiful.
Seeing this, Sixi's heart was filled with lust. It turned out that Yang Sixi was not only lustful but also had homosexual tendencies, especially fond of harassing young boys. Now, seeing that twelve-year-old Gui'er was handsome and fair-skinned, with a face like a peach blossom, eyes like deep pools, and tears as clear as crystal, as beautiful as Chang'e, how could he not be tempted? He pulled her to the bedside and said to You Shi, "Our shameful affair has been witnessed by this boy, why don't we have some fun together?"
"Why do you say that, sir? He is my own son!" You Shi was slightly displeased.
"My little darling, you can't understand. If I have both of you, you and your son can enjoy wealth and honor with me forever. When I am made a king, I will make him my heir and you my queen." Sixi persuaded her, and You Shi lowered her head and remained silent. The beautiful dream she had been fantasizing about—the endless wealth and honor in the royal palace—made her heart flutter and forget everything else.
Knowing that she had made her wish, Yang Sixi carried Gui'er to the bed and ordered her to remove all her clothes.
Gui'er sobbed softly, seemingly unwilling. You Shi then pulled her into her arms and coaxed, "My good boy, listen to your mother, just let him do it for a bit, he wants to make you his heir!" After saying this, she removed Gui'er's clothes and undergarments, presenting her buttocks to Yang Sixi.
Upon seeing Gui'er's body, Sixi couldn't help but sigh: her skin was as tender as a ripe peach, as if it could burst with water at the slightest touch, her entire body was as white as jade, without the slightest flaw. Just
as he was about to pounce on her, You Shi stopped him, saying, "Sir, you mustn't be hasty. Gui'er's back door is like mine, untouched by human hands, we must proceed slowly." As she spoke, she lowered her head and spat some saliva onto the soft, tight little anus, then inserted a slender finger into it and slowly began to move it in and out.
Gui'er's brows furrowed. Although she felt uncomfortable, You's fingers were small and she could still bear it.
You's fingers moved for a while, then she spat more saliva on them. She then pried open Gui'er's already lubricated and slightly parted anus and said to Sixi, "Sir
, you may enter slowly." Sixi, who had been waiting impatiently, lifted his dark, thick, and hard penis and thrust it into Gui'er's anus. He had only entered a little when Gui'er screamed like a pig being slaughtered, "Mother, it hurts so much!"
Hearing this, You's jade hand gently stroked Gui'er's penis to relieve the pain in his anus.
Strangely enough, when Gui'er's own mother touched his penis for the first time, he felt an indescribable itch in his heart and for a moment forgot the pain in his anus.
Poor Gui'er, on one hand, his budding anus was being brutally violated by Yang Sixi, who was frantically ruthlessly fondling it; on the other hand, his young penis was being relentlessly caressed by You Shi. Besieged on both sides, he felt both pain and itchiness, a bittersweet experience.
You Shi even peeled back the foreskin of his penis and stroked the tender glans with her fingers, making Gui'er unbearably itchy. His penis gradually hardened, becoming as firm as a bamboo branch. Soon, he cried out, "Mother, I need to pee!" Upon hearing this, You Shi hurriedly brought her mouth to Gui'er's crotch and extended her fragrant tongue towards his penis. As soon as her tongue touched the glans, the glans opened, and white semen gushed out. You Shi took his penis into her mouth and swallowed her son's semen completely.
Meanwhile, Yang Sixi, who was lying behind Gui'er, also found extraordinary pleasure in Gui'er's tender little anus. That newly opened virgin's forbidden garden tightly encircled Sixi's enormous penis, warm and enticing.
Although it didn't have the same control over its anus as his mother, You Shi's, it possessed a unique and indescribable charm, making Sixi feel as if he were savoring a delicacy, his soul leaving his body, immersed in a world of bliss.
In the midst of this pleasure, he saw You Shi lewdly fondling her son's penis, even opening her cherry lips to lick his semen. Sixi could no longer restrain himself, shouting, "You slutty whore, my cock can't beat you and your son!" He ejaculated profusely, his hot semen gushing out and flooding into Gui'er's buttocks.
From then on, the three of them slept together under the same quilt, indulging in lewd pleasure day and night. Yang Sixi killed two birds with one stone, enjoying the bliss of having two wives. First, he took advantage of the adulterous woman's genitals, then he ensnared the young boy's rear. His penis was both at his disposal, and he was utterly delighted! Whenever passion reached its peak, Sixi would even order You Shi and her son to perform a farcical act of "mother raping son" for his viewing pleasure.
Alas! Such a heartless mother exists in the world, assisting her lover in raping her own son, completely oblivious to the shame of humankind!
Poor Tong Er was imprisoned, leaving behind his beautiful wife and son for others to rape and enjoy, completely unaware of it.
To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Four: Cai Feng Disrupts the Execution Cart, Suffers a Cruel Death, and a Heroic Woman Sacrifices Her Life.
Tong Er was from "Tongjia Village," forty li east of Anqing City. He had a sixty-year-old mother and a seventeen-year-old younger sister, Tong Cai Feng.
Although young, Tong Cai Feng was graceful and beautiful, pure and lovely, like a lotus emerging from the water. Young men from all around were enamored with her, and matchmakers came in droves. However, Tong's mother politely declined them all, saying her daughter was too young and there were no men in the family; everything depended on Cai Feng's care. Tong Cai Feng also felt she had no suitable husband yet, so she remained at home serving her mother, never mentioning marriage. When the terrible news
of Tong Er's wrongful imprisonment reached Tongjia Village, Tong's mother was devastated and urgently ordered Cai Feng to rush to Anqing City to visit her brother, plead her case, and try to get him rescued.
But Cai Feng's journey was like a moth drawn to a flame, a lamb sent to the jaws of a tiger—a one-way trip from which she would never return!
At noon that day, forty Taiping soldiers lined up in two rows, escorting a prison cart out of the city. The procession was led by a gong, and two executioners wielding executioner's blades, exuding murderous intent. Tong Er, his face ashen, with a executioner's spear stuck in his back, lay in the prison cart, awaiting his death with closed eyes.
Following behind the escorting procession, Yang Sixi rode his horse alongside the prison cart, flanked by personal guards on either side. Yang Sixi was smug and triumphant, his heart filled with the thought that killing Tong Er would allow him to possess You Shi and Gui'er forever, living a life of unbridled pleasure.
As the execution procession slowly approached the execution ground, suddenly a beautiful young woman rushed out from the crowd of onlookers, shoved aside the guards, and threw herself onto the prison cart, weeping bitterly.
Tong Er snapped out of his dazed state and exclaimed, "Caifeng, what are you doing here?"
Tong Caifeng wept bitterly and said, "My brother has suffered so much. Mother sent me to seek justice for him."
Tong Er couldn't help but shed tears as well, shaking his head and saying, "My brother has been unlucky and ill-fated. It is the will of Heaven. You should not be too sad. Go home and take care of Mother, and live a good life."
Upon hearing this, Tong Caifeng wept even more uncontrollably. Suddenly, she turned around and rushed to Yang Sixi's horse, kneeling down and pleading, "My brother has been wronged and framed. I beg you, sir, to investigate."
Sixi flew into a rage, pointing at Caifeng and cursing, "You audacious shrew, how dare you obstruct the prisoners and cause trouble! Your brother has treasoned and deserves to die. I am here to oversee the execution by order of the General Jin Bi. Who dares to stop me! Get out of the way!"
Two soldiers stepped forward and grabbed Caifeng, trying to push her out of the line. Tong Caifeng, known for her fiery temper, broke free from the soldiers and pointed her slender finger at Yang Sixi, crying out, "You corrupt and incompetent official, unable to distinguish right from wrong, unjustly killing the innocent! This is an outrage against Heaven!"
Yang Sixi was about to retaliate when he saw the young woman before him: her large, watery eyes were like two clear pools, rippling with autumn waves.
She was slender, with fair skin, cherry lips, and full breasts, alluring to the heart. Even in her anger, she possessed a unique charm.
A thought struck him, and he ordered his men: "Obstructing prisoners and causing trouble, insulting officials—what is the punishment! Tie this shrew up and take her back to the mansion to await judgment."
The soldiers forcibly took Tong Caifeng away. Watching the young woman's departing figure, a wicked smile flashed across Yang Sixi's face…
Having beheaded Tong Er, Yang Sixi couldn't wait to return to his mansion.
As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the flower hall, they heard Madam You's voice from inside: "Good sister, your brother has broken the law, and no one can save him. Since you are still unmarried, you might as well think positively and marry the deputy general; you can at least enjoy wealth and honor."
"Bah! What a heartless woman! Your brother has been murdered, and not only do you stand by and watch him die, but you also have the nerve to associate with that corrupt official who killed your brother. You are shameless, despicable, and worse than a dog!" Tong Caifeng cursed loudly.
Upon hearing the commotion, Yang Sixi flew into a rage, kicking open the door and storming into the hall. "You shrew! How dare you slander me! I'll teach you a lesson!" he roared, lunging forward to grab Caifeng's glossy black hair and
dragging her to a mahogany armchair. He waved away You Shi, ordering the soldiers guarding Caifeng to bring ropes. He then bound her hands to the back of the chair, forcing her to kneel before it. Sixi went behind Caifeng and, with a ripping sound, ripped off her skirt, revealing a light red silk undergarment. Her round, full buttocks were fully exposed, seemingly about to burst through her trousers. The sight stirred his heart, and he exclaimed, "A young maiden, yet she has such full buttocks! Absolutely captivating!"
"You corrupt official, you dare insult me!" Caifeng cried out, struggling and cursing before the chair, unable to move.
But Yang Sixi, with his sadistic nature, was only aroused by the woman's cries. He reached out and tore off Cai Feng's undergarments, relentlessly caressing her fair, soft, and elastic buttocks, making Cai Feng's face flush red with shame and anger.
While caressing her, Sixi even reached between Cai Feng's legs and grabbed her pubic hair, pulling it wantonly, causing her to scream in pain.
After teasing her for a while, Sixi spat some saliva onto his already erect seven-inch penis, parted Cai Feng's buttocks, and shoved his eager, eager penis into her tight, small anus.
"You damned lecher, it hurts so much!" Tong Cai Feng's eyebrows furrowed, her almond eyes widened, screaming in pain.
"You little shrew, your anus is warm, fragrant, and tight, quite interesting. I'll make you beg for mercy, then see if you're still so stubborn!"
Yang Sixi thrust repeatedly, wantonly ravaging her. After forty or fifty thrusts, blood seeped from her anus, staining Sixi's glans red.
As for Cai Feng, her rear was brutally ravaged, the pain excruciating. At first, she cried out and struggled, but gradually her breath became weak and she stopped writhing.
She let out a soft cry, "You lecherous thief..." and fainted. Seeing her fair, delicate buttocks tremble with each thrust, Yang Sixi's lust intensified. He lay on top of the unconscious Cai Feng and thrust dozens more times before ejaculating and withdrawing his bleeding penis.
Seeing Cai Feng unconscious, Yang Sixi was still not satisfied. He ordered his servant to bring a ladle of cool water and spray it on her face. Cai Feng let out a soft moan and awoke, feeling a burning pain in her rear, as if being stabbed.
Sixi then ordered a servant to bring a box of incense, took out more than twenty sticks, tied them together, and lit them.
He turned and straddled Cai Feng's back, forced open her bleeding anus, and inserted the incense sticks directly into her, causing Cai Feng to groan in pain.
Yang Sixi pinched Cai Feng's fair buttocks again, chuckling, "I'm going to rest for a while. I'll come back to have some fun with you after the incense has burned out." With that, he went to have lunch, leaving Cai Feng naked and tied to a chair.
Poor Cai Feng, the incense smoke curling behind her, her crescent-shaped buttocks becoming someone's incense burner.
When Yang Sixi returned to the flower hall, the incense in Cai Feng's anus had long since burned out.
Enemies meeting are especially hateful. Upon seeing Sixi, Cai Feng immediately cursed, "You wicked villain, I'll eat your flesh even as a ghost!"
Sixi chuckled coldly, retorting, "I'm afraid you haven't eaten my flesh yet, but I'll eat your tender flesh first!"
He then ordered two of his men to tie Cai Feng's hands and feet to the roof beams, her limbs outstretched, making her look like a human swing. Hanging in the air, Tong Caifeng continued to curse, "lecherous scoundrel, corrupt official."
Yang Sixi leaned forward, reaching out to caress her two pink nipples, like freshly peeled chicken heads, kneading and rubbing them wantonly. In no time, he felt the nipples harden, shaped like Bodhi seeds, their color deepening.
Sixi, feeling his arousal growing, loosened his belt, pulled out his engorged, hard penis, and thrust it towards Caifeng's plump, moist vulva.
Caifeng's vulva was unopened, tight and narrow; how could it accommodate his seven-inch penis? Sixi showed no mercy, and with a single, forceful thrust, he took his penis in completely, plunging it all the way in. Tong Caifeng could not withstand it; she cried out and fainted again, blood staining her vulva.
While ordering someone to splash cold water on Cai Feng to wake her, Si Xi continued to fondle her ravaged vulva.
After more than a hundred thrusts, he finally ejaculated and withdrew.
Si Xi pulled up his trousers, leaned close to Cai Feng, and teased, "You've received Da Da's jade dew, why don't you kowtow and thank him!"
"Pah!" Cai Feng gritted her teeth in anger and spat in his face.
Si Xi was furious. He took his sword from his waist, the iron blade unsheathed, its cold, gleaming edge pointing straight at Cai Feng's heart: "You audacious shrew, do you want to die?"
"Kill me if you want, what's there to fear in death? You dog of an official, no need for further words!" Tong Cai Feng's eyes flashed with hatred as she retorted angrily.
Upon hearing this, Yang Si Xi was enraged and shouted sharply, "You won't even have a whole corpse after you die!" With that, a flash of light appeared on his sword, and with a swift movement, he severed Tong Cai Feng's two arms at shoulder level. Cai Feng screamed in agony and immediately fainted.
Yang Sixi, still enraged, swung his iron sword again, and with two sharp cracks, cleaved off Cai Feng's two jade-like legs.
Poor Tong Cai Feng instantly breathed her last, her life extinguished, her half-slender, white body falling to the ground, her four bloodied limbs still dangling from the ropes.
Yang Sixi wiped the blood from his sword with a white silk ribbon, ordered his men to hastily collect Cai Feng's remains, and returned to his room to find You Shi.
It is a pity that such a beautiful and virtuous woman suffered such a tragic and unjust fate. Truly: A
dignified and beautiful woman, pure and innocent, is rare in this world; seeking justice for her brother, she was murdered; the retribution for good and evil is indeed real.
To know what retribution Sixi will receive, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Five: The Wronged Soul Responds to a Nightmare in the Pavilion, Entangled with Heaven's Desire by a Lustful Demon, and Dies in the West.
After killing Tong Er and raping and murdering Tong Cai Feng, Yang Sixi had always felt depressed, unhappy, and restless. When Li Mao, the garrison commander of Anqing, learned of this, he also had some complaints, but out of consideration for Yang Xiuqing, the Eastern King, he only reprimanded him and did not punish him.
That afternoon, Yang Sixi felt restless and bored, so he strolled to the back garden to relieve his boredom.
The back garden was shaded by trees, with stacked rocks, fragrant flowers, and birdsong. Yang Sixi put his hands behind his back, took a deep breath of the cool air, which was refreshing and made him feel comfortable, forgetting his recent troubles.
With his worries relieved, weariness crept in, and Sixi strolled to the "Zhixie Pavilion" in the garden and sat down, feeling drowsy…
Suddenly, dark clouds covered the sun, and the once clear sky instantly became gloomy and dark. Yang Sixi felt a cold wind rising around him, and a ghostly atmosphere pervaded the air.
Just as he was wondering about this, he suddenly heard someone calling his name from the shadows. Looking up, he saw a man and a woman in white descend from mid-air and land together in the pavilion. He looked closely and was terrified. The man and woman in white were none other than the deceased Tong siblings. Both were disheveled, bleeding from their seven orifices, their faces pale and ashen, resembling vengeful ghosts.
Tong Caifeng asked him with a cruel smile, "You corrupt official, do you still remember me?" Sixi
was shocked and hurriedly reached for his sword at his waist, only to realize he hadn't brought it with him when he went for his walk. He tried to turn and run, but the Tong siblings grabbed him by the back of his clothes, preventing him from moving. Just as
he was about to kneel and beg for mercy, Caifeng struck him down with a palm. Upon closer inspection, he saw that the hand that had struck him was no longer the slender, delicate hand of the past, but a pair of enormous, greenish-blue hands resembling eagle claws, utterly terrifying.
Then he heard Tong Er say, "Fengmei, why don't you cripple him!"
Before he could finish speaking, Tong Caifeng had already extended her eagle claws and grabbed at his crotch. He tried to dodge, but it was too late. His wicked and wicked penis was already seized in the white-clad girl's large hand. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain… Yang Sixi cried out and woke up. It was all a dream. He lay on the ground of the pavilion, panting heavily, covered in cold sweat, and had even lost control of his bladder. He
reached down to touch his genitals, thankfully still there, though a dull ache remained.
While Sixi was feeling down, You Shi, leading Gui'er to play in the garden, happened to pass by the "Zhi Xie Pavilion" and saw him lying there sighing, his crotch and body soaked.
"My goodness, you wet your pants?" You Shi laughed, bending over, and asked him.
"Alas, truly bad luck, a nightmare in broad daylight, better not to mention it," Sixi replied dejectedly.
Madam You helped Yang Sixi up and escorted him back to his room. He was still shaken, his mind replaying the terrifying dream.
Back in the room, Madam You helped Sixi change his wet trousers and bathed him in a large wooden tub filled with hot water. Soaking in the warm water, Yang Sixi felt a sense of relaxation wash over him. He tilted his head back, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the cozy tranquility.
As he rested, he suddenly felt something warm and soft wriggling and crawling between his breasts, causing a strange ticklish sensation. Opening his eyes, he saw Madam You licking his breasts with her fragrant tongue. Her warm, wet tongue, like a snake, circled and swirled around his nipples, sometimes licking the areolas, sometimes sucking on the nipples, teasing him in every way.
While licking and teasing, You Shi would occasionally look up at Sixi, her eyes half-closed in a seductive manner as she comforted him: "Darling, are you feeling any better? Don't think about that annoying nightmare anymore, I want to make you happy!" With that, she untied her skirt, turned around, and went back to sucking Sixi's penis, sticking her plump, white buttocks up in front of him.
After sucking and teasing for a while, his penis remained motionless, as if possessed. Impatient, You Shi parted Sixi's buttocks, teasing his anus, and then took his hand and inserted it into her rear.
After this lewd stimulation, his penis indeed swelled slightly, as if it were beginning to revive. Seeing this, Madam You was delighted and was about to continue when Sixi cried out, "Stop, my darling! I'm done!"
Before the penis could even become erect, it had already gushed its semen into the water, leaving the limp penis hanging between Sixi's legs like a dead snake.
"Darling, you've already ejaculated so quickly? I haven't even had a chance to enjoy myself! Where has your usual swagger gone?"
Madam You said coquettishly, then reluctantly took the lifeless penis in her hand and fiddled with it for a while before leaving in a huff, leaving Sixi alone in the tub, lost in thought.
Yang Sixi, soaking in the cold, dirty bathwater, was overwhelmed with emotion, his mind filled with confusion, astonishment, and fear. Had that nightmare actually come true? Had he, who had indulged in sensual pleasures and was addicted to women, truly become a cripple? Looking at the limp penis, he truly wanted to die!
From then on, no matter what tricks Madam You used, all sorts of seductive methods—sucking her nipples, licking her glans, and licking her anus—it was all to no avail. Her once-exhilarating bedroom skills were now completely ineffective. Yang Sixi's penis was like a stiff, lifeless silkworm, lying motionless for long periods. Even when he was in high spirits,
he would ejaculate between Madam You's legs before reaching her. This left Madam You alone every night, grinding her teeth in frustration, unable to be angry or upset. With Sixi's penis unable to erect and unable to have sex, Gui'er was relieved. His buttocks, now like a mortar and pestle, were no longer subjected to such defilement, and his pain lessened.
One day, Gui'er was playing in his mother's room when he accidentally knocked over Madam You's delicate jewelry box, scattering the pearls and jade ornaments all over the floor.
"How dare you be so hasty and break your mother's things! I'll bite your little penis off!" Madam You angrily scolded.
Upon hearing this, Gui'er, remembering how her mother often sucked on his penis to amuse Sixi, blushed and lowered her head in silence.
Madam You, picking up jewelry, suddenly noticed a small black box hidden among the jewels. Opening it, she found two oiled paper packets inside. The packets stirred her memories, and she couldn't help but smile with delight.
Inside were the family's secret medicine, "Nine Dragons Gathering Yang Pill," said to require nine days and nine nights of refining, possessing extremely potent properties but miraculous effects, specifically curing male impotence. She took out one packet, peeling back the layers of oiled paper to reveal nine tiny black pills. Madam You was overjoyed. Since Sixi's impotence, she had longed for love, like a parched field yearning for rain. Now, with this secret medicine, she was sure it could restore Sixi's virility and satisfy her insatiable desires. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but chuckle.
As evening fell, Madam You, as usual, simmered a bowl of soup, then unwrapped the paper packet and poured the nine pills into the soup to dissolve.
You ask what this "Nine Dragons Gathering Yang Pill" is? It's made from the essence of tiger, leopard, and deer penises mixed with the rare Western Tibetan flower "Nine Heavens Jade Dragon Fungus," and its medicinal properties are extremely potent. Those with mild symptoms can only take one pill, and those with severe symptoms should never take more than three. How could she possibly consume all nine! Madam You, in her eagerness and ignorance of pharmacology, sought immediate results, thus committing this foolish act.
Yang Sixi lay on the couch, his face weary. Since becoming impotent, he had been disheartened and listless, rarely leaving the house, spending his days sleeping. His temper had become increasingly volatile; the slightest displeasure would trigger a furious outburst, causing everyone in the household to live in fear and complain bitterly.
As usual, Madam You served the soup in a gilded porcelain bowl, smiling broadly as she said, "My lord, drink it while it's hot."
"Sigh, drinking this every day is no good for me," Yang Sixi said wearily, waving his hand.
"Today is different. I had a wonderful dream during my afternoon nap, seeing your manhood standing tall and majestic as ever, making me so happy!" Madam You said softly, a slight smile playing on her lips.
"Such a wonderful thing, just a dream," Sixi said with a wry smile.
Madam You didn't say much more, never mentioning the secret pill; she wanted to give Sixi an unexpected joy.
Madam You persuaded Sixi to drink the soup, then climbed onto the embroidered couch, pulled off his undergarment, and took his soft, leathery penis into her mouth, sucking on it noisily.
The moment his manhood entered the woman's mouth, Sixi suddenly felt a warmth spreading through his body, his heart pounding. A desire he hadn't felt in days surged from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and the enormous penis trapped in the woman's mouth began to stir. A feeling of resurrection welled up inside him, and he secretly rejoiced at regaining his virility. He grinned widely and said, "My little darling, your strange dream has come true! Quickly take off your pants, I want to spend the whole night with you."
You didn't reply, but freed her hands to remove her pants, presenting her large, white buttocks to Sixi, her mouth still holding his manhood. Yang Sixi stared blankly at the full, round buttocks and the dark pubic hair growing between her thighs, enjoying the woman's licking, completely absorbed. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had last admired this beauty before him.
As lust arose, Sixi suddenly felt an intense heat surge from his lower abdomen to his heart, as if he were being burned by a raging fire. His entire body turned red, and he was drenched in sweat. His penis instantly became erect, standing tall and two inches longer than usual, hard as iron, and purplish-red in color. Startled, You Shi quickly moved her cherry lips away, touching it with her hand and finding it even hotter than burning coals. She exclaimed in surprise, "Your manhood looks like this, sir?"
Before Sixi could answer, he felt anxious and weak, his whole body numb, his limbs powerless. His foot-long penis felt as if it were plunged into a brazier, unbearably hot. In a daze, he saw Tong Caifeng, disheveled and covered in blood, float in and call out to him in a sinister
voice, "Yang Sixi, give me your life!" Sixi was terrified and felt his blood rush to his head. He screamed, "My life is over!" A violent spasm followed, and his huge penis, like a breached dam, gushed out white semen, which went from thick to thin, from rapid to trickle, gushing out endlessly, soaking half of the bedsheets.
Madam You was stunned, staring naked from the sidelines until Yang Sixi's hands and feet turned cold and he died of exhaustion. She was still in shock. Little did she know that the nine secret pills of the Tong family had been used to take Sixi's life through her, avenging the Tong siblings—a case of justice being served.
After Sixi's death, Madam You was taken by Chen Bao, subjected to his debauchery day and night, and after his whims were exhausted, she was sold into prostitution.
Not long after Yang Sixi's death, Qing generals Zeng Guofan and Zuo Zongtang launched a coordinated attack, decisively defeating the Taiping Army. They first captured Anqing, then Nanjing, crippling the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom—but that's another story.
Indeed: Good deeds bring prosperity to generations, evil deeds bring ruin. Who says there is no justice? Each person holds their own in their heart.
[The End]

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