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A flash of light, and a head fell to the ground! The onlookers all closed their eyes; no one dared to look directly at this horrific, bloody moment! The corpse lay on the execution ground, blood flowing everywhere. The executioner took a large steamed bun from his sleeve and soaked it in the blood… In ancient times, there was a superstitious belief: eating the blood of a freshly beheaded person could cure all diseases. The executioner used the steamed bun to absorb the blood, then ate it in large mouthfuls. The onlookers were all dumbfounded, staring at this audacious man. The executioner holding the blood-soaked bun was named Liu Yong, fifty years old this year. He had been an executioner in this county for twenty-five years, killing a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine prisoners. According to custom, when an executioner killed a thousand people, he could be promoted to a minor official position in the yamen, no longer needing to kill. Executioners are human too; no one wants to spend their days killing with a knife. Worse still, because he was an executioner, no woman dared to marry him. Although it was just his profession, many matchmakers shook their heads at the mere mention of Liu Yong's name, unwilling to act as his matchmaker. Thus, Liu Yong lived to fifty and remained a bachelor. He was a normal man, with no other outlet for his physical needs, so he went to brothels. However, all the brothels refused him entry, no matter how much money they offered. The brothel owners considered executioners unlucky; if they accepted him, their business would suffer greatly, and someone might even die. Liu Yong became the most unpopular man in the city, naturally becoming very depressed. Fortunately, this period was about to end. If he killed his thousandth prisoner tomorrow, he could be freed from the profession of executioner forever, become a minor official, and a man of some standing. Thinking of this, Liu Yong was overjoyed. He bought half a jin of rice wine, cut a plate of meat, and chopped a roast chicken. He happily went home, drinking and dreaming of the future. "Even a minor official is still an official! I'll transform into someone from the upper class! People in brothels will all fawn over me! I'll definitely find the most beautiful prostitute..." Just as Liu Yong was lost in his daydreams, he heard the wooden door creak open. He never locked his door, because even thieves were afraid of being cursed by his bad luck and dared not trespass. Ordinary people, needless to say, didn't want to come to his house. If they needed anything, they would just call out at the door. "Who is it?" Liu Yong wondered. "Brother Liu, it's me." A sweet, coquettish voice came, making Liu Yong very curious. He looked closely and saw a beautiful young woman bowing to him. Liu Yong was stunned. This young woman was breathtakingly beautiful, with a captivating beauty and large, watery eyes that seemed to hold boundless tenderness… “You…you…” Liu Yong had never interacted with a woman before. Suddenly seeing such a stunning beauty, he was speechless, at a loss for words, and didn’t know what to do. “I have long admired Brother Liu’s chivalrous deeds and passionate spirit. I have come specifically to beg Brother Liu for your help…” The girl’s voice was incredibly beautiful, every word striking Liu Yong’s heart and making him feel instantly elated. “Don’t worry, I am quite well-known in this city. From the county magistrate to all sorts of people, everyone gives me some face. If you have any problems, I will definitely help you.” Liu Yong thumped his chest loudly, and the girl knelt down with a “thud” and kowtowed to him. "Thank you, brother!" "Hey, get up, get up!" Liu Yong hurriedly reached out to help her up. A faint fragrance emanated from the girl, wafting into his nose. He held her arms, feeling the elasticity of her muscles, as if an electric current was running through his body. "I...you..." Liu Yong's heart pounded: "What's wrong with you?" "I have an older sister who has committed a serious crime. I hope Brother Liu can help rescue her." "Alright!" After three cups of wine, Liu Yong's courage grew: "I know everyone in the government office. I'll put in a good word for her. I guarantee everything will be fine. What's your sister's name?" "My sister's name is Wu Aizhen!" "What? Wu Aizhen?" Liu Yong was sobered up instantly. It turned out that Wu Aizhen was the death row inmate he was to be beheaded the next day! "A death row inmate?" Liu Yong shook his head repeatedly. "No, no, I can help you with other prisoners, but death row inmates are sentenced by the imperial court. I don't have that kind of power." "Brother..." The girl's eyes welled up with tears. "I lost both my parents at a young age, and my sister is all I have to rely on. If my sister... she..." Before she could finish speaking, she was already sobbing uncontrollably. "Sigh!" Liu Yong's heart softened, and he couldn't help but sigh. "It's not that I don't want to help, but your sister's case is too big. It has alarmed the imperial court. The death sentence was personally handed down by the emperor. No one can save her!" Just what crime had Wu Aizhen committed that required the emperor's personal judgment? It turned out that Wu Aizhen was originally a prostitute, quite famous in the county. One day, the emperor's uncle, the Prince of Yizhi, heard of her beauty and personally requested Wu Aizhen to accompany him. Seeing that the Imperial Uncle appreciated her, and with a path to great success laid out before her, Wu Aizhen was unwilling to let the opportunity slip by. She dressed herself beautifully and used all the skills a courtesan could muster to please him, receiving generous rewards of gold and jewels in return. Desperate to escape her predicament, Wu Aizhen used all her charms to bewitch the Imperial Uncle, who then redeemed her from the brothel and made her his seventeenth concubine, intending to take her back to the capital for a good time. However, their happiness was short-lived. Halfway there, the Imperial Uncle suddenly suffered a heart attack and died in bed. In those days, heart attacks were rare, so it was immediately assumed that Wu Aizhen had poisoned him, and everyone around them seized the opportunity to kick him while he was down. Wu Aizhen was a courtesan with a bad reputation, and in the Emperor's fury, she was sentenced to death.

Such a serious case was truly beyond anyone's control, and Liu Yong, a mere executioner, dared not even dream of it. "Brother Liu, if you can save my sister's life, I will repay you handsomely." "Repay?" Liu Yong couldn't help but laugh: "Saving your sister will cost me my life, what can you possibly offer in return?" "I'll give you my body!" The girl finished speaking, unbuttoning her clothes to reveal her fair and tender body. Bathed in moonlight, her body exuded an irresistible allure… Liu Yong's lust was instantly ignited, his blood rushed, and his breathing became rapid! "You...you mean...?" "If you can save my sister, I'll repay you with my life, working like a slave..." Liu Yong swallowed greedily, his hungry eyes fixed on the girl's full breasts... A certain part of his body quickly hardened. Decades without female companionship had made him even lustful enough to see a sow, yet now a stunningly beautiful woman was offering herself to him... His heart pounded... "Saving Wu Aizhen is a capital offense, absolutely impossible... But this beautiful woman stands naked before me, am I just going to let her go like this?" The girl's chest heaved rapidly... His thick beard rubbed against her delicate breasts... In that instant, he thought of a plan. If he agreed to the girl's request, she would offer herself to him, and he could taste the beauty of the world. Once he'd had his fill, he could kill Wu Aizhen at the execution ground the next day—wouldn't that be killing two birds with one stone? "Anyway, this girl is so weak, even if I deceive her, she can't do anything to me!" Having made up his mind, Liu Yong's lust was aroused. He leered and reached out to touch the girl's breasts. The girl dodged him and said, "Brother, promise me first, will you save my sister tomorrow? Then give me a poison injection first." "Swear? Fine!" Liu Yong, as an executioner, had killed nine hundred and ninety-nine people; he was truly fearless, not even of ghosts. "Okay, I swear, if I deceived you, may I be bitten to death by a sow!" Upon hearing his oath, the girl sighed and stopped moving. Liu Yong's ten fingers grasped her firm breasts, greedily squeezing, kneading, and rubbing them... The delicate skin, incredibly smooth to the touch, ignited a fire of desire within him... He let out a low growl, burying his head in her breasts, "Ah..." Liu Yong drooled between her breasts... He opened his blood-red mouth wide, sucking wildly, his wet, hot tongue rubbing back and forth against her small nipples... Whether from unbearable pain or pleasure, the girl let out a soft moan from her nostrils... This moan only fueled Liu Yong's animalistic urges. His hands encircled the girl's smooth back, caressing her frantically... Smooth back, slender waist, full buttocks... Every inch of her skin was sensual. Every touch was intoxicating. Liu Yong felt like his whole body was about to explode! He picked up the girl, carried her into his bedroom, and blew out the oil lamp... "Ah!" The girl screamed in agony! "Haha... So you're a virgin!" Liu Yong had become a ruthless beast, brutally ravaging her... To save her sister, the girl closed her eyes, enduring excruciating pain... Crimson blood soaked the white bed. Liu Yong showed no mercy, launching wave after wave of frenzied assault... Decades of pent-up desire were unleashed tonight. Decades of pent-up bestiality turned him into a werewolf; morality, conscience, reason, justice—he completely forgot! His mind was filled only with sexual stimulation! Beastly roars! Beastly saliva! Beastly claws scratched wounds all over the girl's body. Endure! Endure! Endure! The girl bit her lips until they bled! In the past, her older sister sold herself into prostitution to support her, exchanging her body for money. Now, she would also exchange her body for her sister's life... (II) The intense pain turned her groans into cries of agony... The intense pleasure turned the man's roar into groans... A tear rolled down her face... The next day, the execution ground. The wind howled, the rain drizzled... Death row inmate Wu Aizhen knelt on the execution ground! Her younger sister, Wu Nianzhen, stood among the onlookers, her heart filled with hope. Liu Yong would definitely save her sister. Liu Yong came carrying a large, gleaming sword... A flash of light, and a head fell to the ground! This was Liu Yong's thousandth head! Firecrackers were set off, and his colleagues in the yamen were all happy that Liu Yong had finally made it through, celebrating with great joy! A group of people surrounded him, heading straight to the tavern for a hearty drink... The execution ground was deserted. Only Wu Nianzhen remained kneeling on the sand, her hands tightly clutching her sister's head… Her eyes were glazed, her gaze blank, her face pale; this terrible blow had broken the girl's spirit! The executioner, Liu Yong, had broken his promise, deceived her, violated her body, and then beheaded her sister. Wu Nianzhen blamed herself; if she hadn't entrusted herself to the wrong person, her sister wouldn't have died! "Sister, it's my fault, it's my fault!" Wu Nianzhen knelt on the ground, her tears already dried. No passersby dared to approach her to offer advice; it was better to avoid trouble, especially since the condemned was a wanted criminal—who would want to meddle? Wu Nianzhen knelt for a day and a night, as the heavy snow fell… She held her sister's head, motionless… The next day, the small shops around the execution ground opened for business and were startled to see Wu Nianzhen still kneeling there. "It snowed heavily all night, could she have frozen to death?" A brave man stepped forward to check, and saw that Wu Nianzhen's eyes were still shining! "She's alive! But her whole body is frozen stiff!" Several kind-hearted people carried Wu Nianzhen to the doctor, and after the doctor's emergency treatment, she was finally saved. However, her lower body was frostbitten, and she could no longer walk; she became a cripple! The people all sighed at her misfortune.

Of course, no one knew about the affair between Wu Nianzhen and Liu Yong. Liu Yong, having killed a thousand people, indeed became a prison warden. Though a lowly position, it was still an official post, with seven or eight guards under his command, controlling all the prisoners. It was a lucrative job, as all the prisoners' families vied to bribe him; those who didn't would have a hard time in prison. Therefore, Liu Yong now walked with a different swagger, arrogant and disdainful of everyone. On the other hand, matchmakers who previously avoided him were now flocking to his door, introducing him to potential wives. Liu Yong's standards were now much higher; he was picky and nitpicky, demanding both wealth and striking beauty from the woman, never satisfied. As for Wu Nianzhen, he had long forgotten her. A paralyzed man, she couldn't possibly have any ability to deal with him. One evening, Liu Yong finished work at the yamen and was on his way home when he suddenly heard someone calling him. Looking up, he saw a figure in the darkness. Judging from the voice, it was a woman. Liu Yong approached and was stunned! The moonlight illuminated the woman's face: she was incredibly beautiful, just as beautiful as Wu Nianzhen! Liu Yong involuntarily took two steps back! "Wasn't Wu Nianzhen paralyzed? Why is she still standing here waiting for me?" "Uncle Liu..." the woman walked towards him. Liu Yong was so frightened that he turned and ran, running all the way to the City God Temple! It turned out that after Wu Nianzhen became disabled, she was unable to support herself and became a beggar during the day, having to hide in the City God Temple at night. Fortunately, the temple keeper was kind and finally gave her a place to stay. Why did Liu Yong run to the City God Temple? Because he wanted to verify whether Wu Nianzhen was truly paralyzed! He hid outside the temple window and peeked inside. He saw the wind blowing the flickering candlelight, and Wu Nianzhen, dragging her two crippled legs, crawling on the ground, trying to catch a cockroach… Once she caught it, she immediately stuffed it into her mouth and ate it with relish! "She really is crippled!" Liu Yong thought to himself. "Then, who is that woman who looks exactly like her? Sister? Impossible! Wu Nianzhen only has one older sister, and I already beheaded her. She couldn't possibly be alive again!" He walked back, head down in thought, when suddenly he bumped into someone. Looking closely, it was indeed the woman! "Ouch…" the woman cried out as she fell to the ground. "Young lady," Liu Yong hurriedly helped her up, "You've been following me all this way, what brings you here?" "This servant..." The woman blushed before she could speak, "This servant has something to ask of you, sir." "Oh?" Liu Yong sized up the woman, "What's your surname? What's your given name? Where are you from? What do you need from me?" "This servant's surname is Gao, my nickname is Gao Ainu, and I'm from Hebei..." "Nonsense! Hebei is thousands of miles away from here, how could a young woman like you have gotten here?" "Sir," Gao Ainu said tearfully, "Because of the famine in Hebei, my parents and I fled thousands of miles, but when we arrived here, both my parents froze to death. I'm all alone and have no means to bury them, so I've come to ask for your help." "Oh? You want to bury your parents?" Seeing that she was a woman from out of town, Liu Yong's lust was aroused again, "So easy, come with me to my home, and I'll give you some silver." "Thank you, benefactor! Thank you, benefactor!" Gao Ainu was about to kneel down. "No need for formalities!" Liu Yong quickly took her fair and delicate hand, and a woman's fragrance wafted towards him, making his heart flutter. Liu Yong had some silver on him, but he was determined to lure Gao Ainu home. He thought: A woman in distress, with no relatives or friends, is the perfect target. Sure enough, when they arrived at Liu's house, Liu Yong took out three ingots of silver: "This is more than enough for the coffin and funeral! Take it!" "Thank you, benefactor!" Gao Ainu said. "Hey, you keep saying you want to thank me," Liu said maliciously, "but I haven't seen you do anything..." "When I'm in such a predicament, what can I possibly give to thank my benefactor?" "You do! Isn't your body your best asset?" Upon hearing this, Gao Ainu's face immediately turned red: "Benefactor, please don't take advantage of me. I am chaste and have already been betrothed to someone else..." "Since that's the case," Liu Yong's face darkened, "There's no need to discuss the money!" With that, he unceremoniously stuffed the three silver ingots into his sleeve. Gao Ainu's eyes welled up with tears, not knowing what to do. "Hmph! You let your parents' bodies lie exposed in the wilderness, truly the height of filial impiety." Liu Yong deliberately brought up filial piety to pressure Gao Ainu. "Alright!" Gao Ainu stamped her foot: "This servant will gladly serve you, sir!" "Good! Good! Excellent!" Seeing that she had given in, Liu Yong's large, downy hands had already reached out and pressed against Gao Ainu's high breasts... Gao Ainu trembled and was about to dodge. "If you dare to resist, I won't be polite!" Liu Yong's face darkened. "I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare..." "Fine! Now take off all your clothes. I want a wanton, lewd woman, not a chaste one! Do you hear me?" "I...I hear you..." "Let me tell you, if you're not wanton enough later, you'll never get these three silver ingots! Your parents will be left to rot in the wilderness, torn apart by wild dogs..." "Stop talking! I...I will do as you say!" Gao Ainu said, then took off all her clothes... Her jade-like body exuded unparalleled charm, igniting Liu Yong's lust... He reached out and embraced Gao Ainu, caressing her entire body... Gao Ainu's body was smooth and soft, without a single blemish. Especially her two plump breasts, which were particularly elastic, bouncing back immediately when pressed. Liu Yong, captivated by her fair, delicate body, felt a surge of lust. He reached out and lifted one of her white thighs, revealing a petal less than two inches long, surrounded by dark pubic hair. Whether real or not, Gao Ainu convulsed, her starry eyes slightly closed, her teeth gently biting, uttering sounds that were neither groans nor moans, a state of unbearable agony that was utterly intoxicating… “Brother… take off your clothes… oh… I’m so itchy… oh no… brother… hurry… no…” Liu Yong’s finger gently massaged and kneaded the vibrant red pubic hair… moving it gently up and down, left and right… Gao Ainu seemed unable to withstand such teasing. Her breathing quickened, her desire surged, her starry eyes blurred, and she murmured incessantly… Seeing this lewd state, Liu Yong’s sword was already drawn. He deliberately brought the precious knife to her cherry-like lips, "Quickly, give it a good wash, scrub it..." Gao Ainu opened her two red lips, stuck out her little tongue, and began to lick the precious knife back and forth... sucking it with a "tsk tsk" sound, savoring the taste, her pink face flushed red, her head rolling up and down. Suddenly, she spat out the "knife tip," holding it with three slender fingers, rubbing it back and forth on her pink face... Liu Yong's hands began to grope wildly on the petals, his whole body throbbing with blood, panting heavily. His other hand reached behind her, along her buttocks, and touched her flower garden... Gao Ainu spat out the precious knife, let out a long sigh, and said breathlessly, "If you keep teasing me like this, I won't come anymore! Look..." Ainu's face turned red, and she pointed to her thigh and said, "Look, all my water has flowed here... Dear brother... I feel so uncomfortable..." He hugged her neck and thighs, laid her flat in the center of the bed, spread her two pink legs, and grabbed the precious knife. With a "squeak," he inserted it halfway. Her body twisted, and her two white thighs clamped together, as if they couldn't withstand his precious knife... "Don't cry out in pain, cry out in pleasure, cry out in lust..." "No... it doesn't hurt... I just... come on... I'll thrust... Dear brother... It's so good..." She sometimes gently teased and dug at the tip of the knife, and sometimes vigorously brushed back and forth on the blade. "Oh...so good..." Gao Ainu's moans, seemingly real yet feigned, fueled Liu Yong's madness. He gripped the headboard, arched his back, and began thrusting back and forth, gradually entering a state of frenzy... Just who was this Gao Ainu? If she really was a refugee woman, why did she look exactly like Wu Nianzhen? Was it really such a coincidence? Gao Ainu continued to moan and groan, like a prostitute... Liu Yong's lust was aroused by her moans. He panted heavily, thrusting wildly... A blush spread across Gao Ainu's pretty face. Her eyes were half-closed, revealing boundless allure. Her tongue darted out, slowly licking her rosy lips... Liu Yong had been with many women; he could tell that Gao Ainu was truly aroused now. If at the beginning she had to force a smile because of her father's death and for the money, now she was completely conquered by the power of the man's sex. This is the moment the man loves to see the most! (III) Liu Yong was suddenly filled with heroic spirit, took a deep breath, and thrust in and out more than three hundred times... "Ah... good... good brother... brother... can't... move anymore... God... you... are fucking me... I... ouch... so good... God... this time... hit... the flower core again... ah... oh... comfortable... so... men and women... can... be so comfortable... brother... good husband... I am willing... for a lifetime... to be fucked by you... ah... I can't... I... lost... lost... again..." Gao Ainu's voice was hoarse, her head swaying from side to side on the pillow, feeling her hairpins and temples... As Liu Yong thrust in and out, he was making his own plans. "It seems I've won over Gao Ainu. She's a refugee, orphaned, and has no relatives here... Great..." It turned out that Liu Yong had met Gao Ainu..."Such a beautiful woman, if I sold her to a brothel, she could fetch a good price, and I could make a fortune..." He was scheming when Gao Ainu used all her charms, moaning and groaning, her legs kicking, bringing Liu Yong to the peak of excitement. "Ah...I can't take it anymore...I'm...about to...ejaculate..." Gao Ainu suddenly pushed Liu Yong away forcefully, the sword and sheath separating again, reducing Liu Yong's sensitivity and preventing him from ejaculating immediately! "What are you doing?" Liu Yong asked, somewhat displeased. "Pushing me away?" "Oh, dear brother..." Gao Ainu whined, "I just have a special hobby..." "A special hobby? What is it?" "I... hope... you can... ejaculate... in... my mouth..." "Ah?" Liu Yong couldn't help but laugh. "I thought you were a virtuous village girl, but it turns out you're the real slut..." "Get lost..." Gao Ainu blushed deeply. "I'm not a slut!" "Not?" Liu Yong shouted, laughing. "Let me tell you, when I went to brothels, I spent a lot of money, and many top courtesans wouldn't even play the flute!" "What do you mean by playing the flute?" "Playing the flute is what you want to do now!" "You're making fun of me again!" Gao Ainu's cheeks flushed, making her look even more alluring... "Alright, since you have this special hobby, I'll grant your wish!" Liu Yong said, grinning as he lay down, his flute standing tall. Gao Ainu, naked, got off the bed and knelt on the floor. Her head was between Liu Yong's legs, her lips slightly parted. She lightly brushed the tip of the flute. "Oh..." Liu Yong felt a surge of stimulation. "Ah...you really know how to lick, you little slut...Grandpa loves you to death...lick it..." Gao Ainu opened her cherry-like mouth and began to play the long, thick black flute, like a skilled musician. Her fingers danced up and down, her cheeks puffed out and sucked in, her lips opened and closed, and her hot tongue licked up and down and left and right. "Ah!...So good...so comfortable...Ainu...are you comfortable?" Ainu didn't answer, only humming softly. Liu Yong then realized that she was playing the flute; how could she speak? The faster his tongue licked the ball and the more forcefully his lips sucked, Liu Yong felt his jade flute continuously expanding, and a powerful current was continuously transmitted from the tip of the jade flute to his whole body!

"Ah...so good...Ainu...my good sister...you're so good at playing the flute...I...can't...hold back anymore...faster...harder...ah..." Never before had a woman, including a prostitute, brought him such ecstasy as Gao Ainu. Because his jade flute was so thick and long, and Gao Ainu could completely take it into her mouth, that gave him the greatest stimulation. "Could her cherry-like mouth really swallow something this long?" Liu Yong suddenly became curious. Originally, he was lying on the bed, tilting his head back to enjoy the pleasure of playing the flute. Now, he raised his head, wanting to admire the erotic scene of Gao Ainu playing the flute. What he saw terrified him so much he almost fell off the bed! It turned out that what was holding his long flute wasn't Gao Ainu, but a large sow! This large sow, with its blood-red mouth wide open, was licking Liu Yong's thick and long flute with relish...Liu Yong was terrified! "How could Gao Ainu be gone? And how did this big sow get in? Sows only eat vegetables, how could she be playing the flute? Luckily I discovered it early. If this sow had gone berserk and bitten my precious thing off, wouldn't that be terrible?" Liu Yong hurriedly stood up, grabbed a wooden stick, and shouted, trying to drive the big sow away. The big sow shook its head and walked away. Liu Yong lay on the bed, feeling nauseous. His precious thing had been sucked by a big sow for so long... He quickly ran to the inner room, fetched a bucket of water, and prepared to wash himself thoroughly. While he was washing, suddenly, Gao Ainu poked her head in... "Where did you go?" Liu Yong was furious. Because if Ainu hadn't left, that sow wouldn't have gotten in. However, after Ainu entered the bathroom, Liu Yong's anger vanished. Because Gao Ainu was completely naked, her curves were fully exposed, exuding boundless charm. "Brother Liu, I'm sorry, I needed to pee just now, so I sneaked off to pee. Are you angry?" "Do you know? When you went to pee, a sow ran in..." "Really? How could that be? Do you raise pigs around here?" "Yeah, I also find it strange. None of our neighbors raise pigs. I don't know how, but a sow just ran in..." "Don't be angry, brother, let me help you wash..." Gao Ainu said, and started to wash Liu Yong's body. The woman's hands were soft and smooth, and it felt especially different when they touched his body. Liu Yong's body started to heat up again... and his penis gradually became hard again... His hands were not lonely either, and he started to touch Gao Ainu's protruding parts... "Brother, I'm the one who's helping you wash!" Gao Ainu dodged coquettishly: "It's not like you're helping me wash..." "Hehe... it's more fun when two people wash each other!" Liu Yong's hands washed more diligently and vigorously than Gao Ainu's. "Mmm...uh..." Ai Nu's moans began to rise. Her hands gripped the jade flute tightly... Liu Yong's hands held her breasts firmly. The two of them remained locked in this gripping embrace... but it seemed as if their blood was flowing, from her hands to the flute, then from the flute to his hands, and from his hands to her breasts... a cycle that repeated itself, each cycle increasing the speed and temperature of their blood flow. "Mmm...Ai Nu...I...can't hold back anymore..." "Big brother...I...can't hold back either...I want you...I want you...to fuck me..." Ai Nu cried out lasciviously. Liu Yong lifted Ai Nu's body and ran back to the bedroom, placing her on the bed. Then he ran to the front hall, locking and bolting the main door, and then locking and bolting the bedroom door, for he was terrified that the sow would break in again!

"Alright! Now we can have some fun and relax!" Liu Yong climbed onto the bed and pinned Ai Nu down... "Big brother... hurry... I... I'm all wet..." "What a little slut..." Liu Yong's eyes blazed with lustful light: "Let me give you a good time!" He straddled Ai Nu's body and aimed at her... "Ah! So thick!" Ai Nu moaned, her legs already wrapped around Liu Yong's lower back, and she began to thrust... Liu Yong began to thrust in and out... "Ah... harder... so thick... so good... good brother... harder... ouch... I'm so happy..." Ai Nu cried out in lust, and Liu Yong quickly reached the peak of his excitement. "Ah... Little Ainu... squeeze tighter... I... am going to... cum..." Men usually close their eyes when they reach climax, and Liu Yong was no exception. At the moment of ejaculation, he closed his eyes as well: "Ah... I... cum... Little Ainu..." After ejaculating, he lay panting on Ainu's body, his eyes still closed, because he was utterly exhausted. However, his hands didn't stop, because he knew that when a man reaches climax, a woman still needs his comfort. So his hands continued to grope Ainu's body... But something was wrong! Ainu's body was originally smooth and tender, but when Liu Yong touched it, it felt rough and hairy... Liu Yong opened his eyes and was immediately horrified! Lying on the bed wasn't Ainu, but a large sow! His jade flute was still inserted in the sow's hole! "Ah!" Liu Yong screamed! He jumped up, trying to escape! But he had already bolted the door shut!

Just as he was frantically trying to stop it, the sow ran out and bit off his xiao in one swift motion! "Ah!" Liu Yong screamed in agony, collapsing to the ground and rolling around... When he was seducing Wu Aizhen, he had sworn an oath: if he were unfaithful, he would be bitten to death by a sow. He never imagined that he would actually be bitten to death by a sow! There truly is a divine order at work; one cannot deceive the gods and spirits! [The End]

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