【Under the Great Tomorrow】(59)

Author: hui329
Published: 2017/6/24 First Release
Word Count: 12467
Chapter 59 Ruthless Destruction of Flowers
The morning sunlight shone through the window lattice, falling on the sleeping Ding Shou's face, waking the lazy man who was having a good dream . He opened his
eyes and saw that the beauties who had been so wild last night were no longer on the bed.
Rubbing his eyes, Ding Shou hesitated whether to stay in bed a little longer. There was a knock on the door, and Rui'er
came in carrying a copper basin.
"Master is awake. This servant will help you wash up." Rui'er said timidly. Her master's status had changed too
quickly, and the little maid was really frightened by Ding Shou's grandeur when he returned to the mansion.
"Remember, in this house you can only call me Second Master." Ding Shou rubbed his cheeks and said.
"Yes." Rui'er responded, placed the copper basin by the bed, soaked a towel, wrung it half-dry, and slowly applied it to Ding
Shou's face.
Feeling the comfort brought by the heat on his face, Ding Shou hummed comfortably. Rui'er gently massaged Ding Shou's face a few times with her small hands, then 　　wiped
his neck, chest, and abdomen down with a towel . 　　Feeling refreshed, Ding Shou ordered, "Alright, bring me the ointment and toothbrush, I need to brush my teeth 　　." 　　Although toothbrushes and toothpaste existed as early as the Song Dynasty, Uncle Sam still attributed the invention 　　to Zhu Houzhao's deceased father. Regardless of who the original inventor was, Ding Shou's oral hygiene 　　was still guaranteed. 　　However, Rui'er didn't move, shyly lowering her head and saying, "Master, oh no, Second Master, I haven't finished serving you yet 　　." 　　To Ding Shou's surprise, Rui'er slowly squatted down and took his semi-erect penis into her mouth. 　　Teased by her fragrant tongue, his penis gradually swelled, the skin on the shaft slowly receding behind the glans. His single eye opened wide, 　　filling her delicate little mouth completely. 　　The little girl was choked and almost couldn't breathe, but she still wouldn't let go, puffing out her cheeks and trying her best to savor it. Her two 　　small hands held the shaft and stroked it back and forth, occasionally stealing glances to see if Ding Shou was satisfied. 　　Ding Shou closed his eyes and enjoyed it, reaching down to slip his hand under Rui'er's collar, playing with her smooth breasts. Although they weren't very large, 　　they felt quite good. He squeezed them hard, feeling the hard nipples inside the girl's tender breasts. 　　Rui'er frowned from being pinched, but dared not beg for mercy. She let out moans of "ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh" while holding the huge object in her mouth . Her 　　jade hands gently moved down, supporting Ding Shou's scrotum and slowly kneading it. 　　The unique stimulation drove Ding Shou a little crazy. He pressed her head down and kept moving his hips up and down, his large hands holding her tender breasts also 　　increasing their force. 　　"Ooh ooh ooh ooh..." The huge foreign object was pressing against her throat, and Rui'er's eyes were stimulated and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes 　　. The huge penis was covered with her saliva, making gurgling sounds as she swallowed. 　　After an unknown amount of time, Ding Shou felt a numbness in his lower back, and his seminal vesicle released, gushing a thick stream of semen 　　deep into Rui'er's esophagus. 　　The young girl's almond-shaped eyes widened at the warm spray, and she instinctively tried to release the massive object, but Ding Shou 　　held her head firmly until the gushing, fishy-smelling liquid was completely expelled. Only then did the hand on the back of her head slowly 　　loosen its grip. 　　Ding Shou let out a comfortable sigh, but Rui'er didn't release her grip. She held the still-enormous object tightly in her mouth 　　, sucking out the remaining fluid from the seminal vesicle and swallowing it all. She wiped her mouth and cautiously 　　asked, "Was that good, Master?" 　　Seeing the girl, not much older than Jang Geum, acting so obsequiously, Ding Shou felt a pang of guilt 　　. He pulled her into his arms and said, "Who taught you to be like this?" 　　"Did I not serve you well, Master?" Rui'er asked worriedly. 　　"Being sensible and understanding is perfectly acceptable," Ding Shou comforted her. 　　Rui'er seemed to finally relax. "Mother taught me to do this." She glanced at Ding Shou's expression 　　and continued, "Mother said I'm of lowly birth and not as pretty as the new sisters. If I want to catch the master's 　　eye, I have to use all my skills to serve him wholeheartedly..." 　　It turned out that it was that woman Meilian who was giving her daughter advice. Ding Shou shook his head and laughed, "Your mother doesn't manage 　　the winery properly; she's always worrying about these things." 　　"No, no, Mother cares a lot about the winery. Even Madam says the business is already as good as when the master 　　was alive. She's just worried about my future. Please don't blame her, Master." Rui'er raised her little face to 　　defend her mother. "When did I say I would blame her? She's making wild guesses about my thoughts. She deserves a beating." Ding Shou raised his hand 　　and slapped her 　　little bottom. 　　"Ouch!" Rui'er cried out softly. Seeing that Ding Shou's face showed no anger, she rubbed her buttocks and wiggled gently, 　　giggling, "Then this servant accepts the punishment." 　　The little girl's soft body rubbed against him a few times, arousing Ding Shou again. He reached down and, 　　with a "rip," Rui'er's pomegranate-colored skirt was torn open, revealing a pair of fair and slender legs. Rui'er said with heartache , "Master, why did you tear my skirt? It was 　　just 　　made last month." 　　He 　　placed Rui'er on the edge of the couch, spreading her two soft thighs apart to reveal her pink vulva covered with only sparse 　　downy hair. Ding Shou thrust 　　in, saying as he pumped, "Master will make you a new one 　　, a new one..." ********** ... 　　Looking at the sedan chairs for two people parked outside the hanging flower gate, Ding Shou weighed the fish food in his hand, listening intently to 　　the laughter and chatter coming from the main room. He thought to himself: Liu Zhida sent his daughter out, clearly showing he was yielding. 　　There was no need for him to quarrel with his hometown official. Besides, Liu Shan was very shrewd and had already 　　become friends with the women these past few days. She was quite pretty, and her figure... hehe. 　　He chuckled foolishly, his mind completely wandering. Suddenly, the curtain of the main room was lifted, and Liu Shan and the other women came out 　　. 　　"Please wait, ladies. I have learned a great deal today. Please come to my residence for a chat another day," Liu Shan 　　said with a smile. This wasn't intentional flattery. Although Yue Xian came from a scholarly 　　family, she was inevitably a bit reserved due to her limited experience. However, Du Yunniang, who had been through a lot in the martial world, and Chu Chu, who was very knowledgeable, impressed her. She thought to herself, "This Ding Shou..."

Surrounded by beautiful and talented concubines, she was truly blessed.
Unexpectedly, upon stepping outside, she encountered Ding Shou standing by the fish tank. Liu Shan was slightly taken aback; with a female guest visiting,
the male head of the household should avoid her. Why was this man standing there?
"Oh, Miss Liu, are you leaving? Why not stay for a meal?" Ding Shou casually tossed the food in his hand into the fish tank
, where several koi carp eagerly awaited their arrival, splashing water in a flurry.
"Thank you for your kindness, sir, but I have matters to attend to at home and cannot disturb you," Liu Shan curtsied and said softly
, "My younger brother was young and inexperienced and offended you earlier; I apologize on his behalf." Since she had bumped into him
, Liu Shan decided to be frank.
"It's nothing, no need to worry about it," Lord Ding waved his hand magnanimously. "Young Master Liu is so free-spirited and unrestrained;
I admire his carefree nature." This was the truth; Lord Ding dreamed of doing the same thing. But one shouldn't presume to do
what one has nearby, and one should always maintain some goodwill among fellow villagers.
Liu Shan was surprised, then smiled and bowed, saying, "Your Excellency is very magnanimous; I thank you in advance."
After leaving the hanging flower gate and meeting up with the guards, Liu Shan bid farewell to everyone. Ding Shou and the others insisted on seeing him off, but Liu
Shan, unable to refuse their hospitality, felt it inappropriate to get into the sedan chair alone and had to walk to the front gate.
Before even reaching the front yard, a sharp, shrill voice rang out: "Get out of here, you
heartless bastard! You dumped me to curry favor with your superiors, and now you've been sleeping with your new wife for over a year and you're already thinking about how
good I was? Let me tell you, while I may not be as noble as your beautiful young lady, I
'm not promiscuous, someone who can be ridden by anyone..."
Liu Shan frowned upon hearing this. How could there be such a vulgar woman in this house? She glanced at Ding Shou, whose expression was
also one of embarrassment. The group quickly walked to the gate and saw Yu Nu, hands on her slender waist, pointing angrily and cursing loudly. A
pale-faced military officer was being reprimanded, his head bowed, not daring to raise his head.
"Who dares to cause trouble here? Seize him!" Liu Shan assumed it was a border soldier taking
advantage of the fact that the household was full of women and causing trouble. Her father, the Governor-General of Xuanda, was in charge, so she decided to play along
with Ding Shou.
The guards responded loudly and were about to rush forward, but Ding Shou stopped them. "Thank you for your kindness, Miss. This
gentleman is an old friend of mine; there must be some misunderstanding."
"Oh?" Liu Shan looked at Ding Shou with surprise. This Imperial Guard was truly well-connected with all sorts of people
. "In that case, I apologize for my intrusion."
Ding Shou waved his hands repeatedly, saying he wouldn't dare, and then asked the newcomer, "Third Brother, what's going on?"
Jiang Bin, looking ashamed, cupped his hands in a gesture of respect and turned to leave.
Ding Shou called out repeatedly, but Jiang Bin didn't respond. Helpless, Ding Shou apologized to Liu Shan and followed after him
.
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...
Several empty wine jars lay scattered crookedly around the table. Jiang Bin, his face flushed, let out a burp, picked up his wine
bowl, and said, "Come on, young man, have another bowl."
Ding Shou, also somewhat tipsy, drank a cup with him and advised, "Third brother, drunkenness is bad for your health
, you should stop now."
"Bad for my health?" Jiang Bin laughed strangely, ripped open his clothes, revealing a muscular chest covered in scars
.
Jiang Bin pointed to a knife wound on his right chest and said, "This knife wound and the three on my back
were left by the Tartars during their invasion of the border in the tenth year of the Hongzhi reign (1894). I was just starting out in the army then, and these are the memories I have."
Unbuttoning his robe, Jiang Bin patted a gruesome wound on his left rib and said, "In the seventeenth year of the Hongzhi reign (1898), the Doyan invaded the border.
I fought a bloody battle with the enemy at Zhenwei Fort, beheading three. Although I was bedridden for two months afterward, I still managed to earn a
rank of battalion commander."
Ding Shou, who was still living a primitive life on the cliffs of Yinshan during the Doyan invasion, was unaware of the dangers Jiang Bin had faced and exclaimed
, "Third brother, you're incredibly lucky! You survived such a calamity; good fortune is sure to follow."
Jiang Bin downed another bowl of wine, wiped his mouth, and said, "We soldiers are always on the edge of a knife
, living a life of constant danger. We never dare to dream of good fortune. Every extra day we live is a bonus. We've caused quite a bit of
trouble in the villages on the streets. If I die, it'll be my way of atoning for my sins..."
"Brother, you flatter me," Ding Shou reassured him.
"Young man, look at this arrow wound; it's from last year's Dushikou," Jiang Bin said, pointing to
a fresh wound on his shoulder.
Compared to the other scars on Jiang Bin's body, this one was insignificant. Ding Shou wondered why Jiang Bin
singled it out, but still raised his cup and joked, "Third brother, you're rising higher and higher, protected by the gods; these wounds are getting fewer and fewer
. Let's drink a toast."
To his surprise, Jiang Bin didn't raise his cup but burst into laughter, "Rising higher? Small wounds? Haha—," laughing until
tears welled up in his eyes, and he continued laughing.
"Third Brother, did I misspoke?"
"No, no," Jiang Bin waved his hand, then suddenly stopped laughing and looked up, saying, "My wife is
six months pregnant."
"Congratulations, Third Brother, congratulations... uh?" Ding Shou had just said a few words with his hands clasped when he suddenly realized something was wrong.
Jiang Bin had been staying in the capital for half a year, and had only been back in Xuanfu for a few months. How could his wife be six months pregnant?
Looking at Jiang Bin's pale face, he understood.
Slamming his fist on the table, Ding Shou roared, "Which bastard is it? I'll chop those two scoundrels to pieces!"
Jiang Bin gave a bitter laugh, "That guy is someone we can't afford to offend..."
Unable to withstand Ding Shou's persistent questioning, Jiang Bin chuckled, "Young man, do you know why Governor Che
married his niece to a roughneck like me? Beauty loves hero? Bah! He was blinded by greed, thinking she really liked him
. He was just being used as a live turtle, a fig leaf..."
Hearing this, Ding Shou exclaimed in disbelief, "Governor Che Ting of Xuanfu? This is against all human ethics!"
"Uncle sleeping with his niece, the cunning of scholars is nothing compared to what we warriors can do, hahaha..."
Jiang Bin laughed, but tears streamed from the corners of his eyes. He patted his hat, "A green hat for a fifth-rank garrison
commander, a fair trade, not a bad deal."
Ding Shou, recalling the events in the capital, hesitated and said, "Third brother is stuck in the capital, and the Ministry of War is delaying his performance evaluation
, saying it's on someone's behalf. Could it be that Che Zhenqing is behind this?"
"Who else could it be?" Jiang Bin muttered, slumped over the table, his head tilted to the side. "Ever since my wedding, I
've been sent to Dushikou, barely able to return home for over a month. Last year, after the bloody battle ended, I was sent to the capital to report
my achievements. This is to make things easier for them! Why didn't the Tartars aim their arrow more accurately, so I wouldn't be an eyesore in front of everyone…
"
Jiang Bin's voice trailed off, becoming barely audible.
Ding Shou nudged Jiang Bin's shoulder. "Third brother, I'll take you home."
"Home? Where's my home? My wife has a superior sleeping with her, the servants and maids are all part of my dowry. Who the hell
respects me? Heh heh, karma! Yu Nu, I'm so sorry, boohoo…" Jiang Bin laughed and cried,
finally collapsing onto the table and falling into a deep sleep.
Ding Shou, his face grim, downed a jar of wine and stormed out of the restaurant.
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The sun was already setting, the long street deserted.
Ding Shou stumbled along the street, feeling an intense unease in his chest. Jiang Bin and his fellow soldiers were hardly
good people; they had done their fair share of bullying and extortion on the streets. Yet, these same men
dared to stand up to the invading Tartars, fighting and shedding blood on the battlefield. Meanwhile, the corrupt scholars in the court sat comfortably in their halls, ostensibly strategizing, but their dirty
deeds were nauseating…
His steps continued aimlessly. The few pedestrians on the street watched him run amok with fear, quickly scrambling
to avoid him. Ding Shou had no idea where he was. This city where he had grown up now felt strangely
unfamiliar to him.
He tripped over something on the ground, staggering, but didn't fall as easily as he had hoped.
"My lord, we've found you! Your wives, seeing you hadn't returned for so long, sent us to look for you."
It was Qian Ning who supported him by the shoulder, followed by several plainclothes Imperial Guards.
"No, I'm not going back, I want... to drink." Pushing Qian Ning aside, Ding Shou pointed
to a shop with a wine sign hanging ahead.
The shop assistant was putting up the sign when he saw several more customers arrive. He hurriedly went to greet them, "Excuse me
, gentlemen, our shop is closed. Please go somewhere else."
Ding Shou ignored him and stepped inside.
"You're so inconsiderate! I told you our shop is closed, we don't sell wine anymore..." The assistant tried to stop him, but
Qian Ning and the others pushed him aside.
"I'm doing you a favor by coming to your shop, don't be ungrateful," Qian Ning said coldly.
Seeing that these people were not to be trifled with, the assistant had no choice but to swallow his anger and let them in.
Casually choosing a table and sitting down, Ding Shou shouted, "Bring up all your 'Liu Ling Zui'
!"
Throwing a towel over his shoulder, the assistant replied irritably, "We don't have any."
"No? A restaurant in Xuanfu that doesn't sell 'Liu Ling Zui'?" Ding Shou was quite puzzled.
"In Xuanfu, only our shop doesn't sell this wine. If you
insist, sir, you can go elsewhere," the waiter replied. "No need for that. Just bring me all the wine you can drink," Ding Shou said, feeling incredibly annoyed and hot
, too lazy to move.
The waiter tried to persuade him a few more times, but one of the Imperial Guards kicked him. "Didn't you hear my orders? Go
get the wine now, or I'll tear this lousy shop down!"
Seeing their menacing appearance, the waiter resigned himself to his fate, cursing the ancestors of these bastards in his heart. He
dawdled behind the counter to get the wine, secretly wondering if he should spit a few times in the counter when no one was looking to vent
his anger.
"Da Niu, didn't I tell you to close the shop? Why did you let customers in again?" A clear voice rang out, and a
tall, beautiful young woman walked out from behind.
"Who doesn't want to close the shop? But I had to run into these unreasonable thugs," the waiter complained aggrievedly.
The young woman looked towards the main hall, and upon recognizing the faces of the people inside, she was startled and scolded, "Don't talk nonsense!
Quickly bring the wine to the customer."
Ding Shou didn't use cups or bowls, nor did he order any dishes to accompany the wine; he simply drank heartily from the jar, leaving Qian Ning and the others speechless, yet
they dared not offer any advice.
The young woman took out an abacus and stood gracefully behind the counter to settle accounts, but she kept stealing glances at the
tall, imposing figure that had been keeping her up at night and unable to eat properly for the past few days.
"Your account book is more tangled than a hemp rope," said Da Niu, the waiter, who had appeared beside her at some point,
frowning as he stared at the messy books.
Two blushes instantly rose on the girl's fair cheeks. "What nonsense are you talking about? When did you learn how to read accounts?" "
I may not know how to read accounts, but your book is covered in ink blots; even a blind person could see it," Da Niu said, scoffing
.
The girl blushed even more, slamming the ledger shut. "You're spouting nonsense! Go and serve the guests!"
"He doesn't need serving," Da Niu pointed forward with his chin raised. "Drinking like that, if
he doesn't die, it's a miracle he's alive."
The girl, who had been focused on the man, now looked at the direction he pointed and saw that Ding Shou already had seven or eight wine jars and baskets on the table and at his feet.
A look of worry appeared in her beautiful eyes.
The wine went down her throat, and her heart burned.
Ding Shou's martial arts were a mixture of various schools, but no matter which martial art he used, it was all based on the Heavenly Demon True Qi and
controlled by the Heavenly Demon Formless Great Method. He had learned Wang Tingxiang's Hunyuan Qi, so he had two completely different true energies in his body.
Having only recently begun practicing the Primordial Chaos Qi, Ding Shou was usually suppressed by the Heavenly Demon True Qi. However, after being struck by Liu Jin's palm, his Heavenly Demon True
Qi was damaged, causing the two streams of true qi within his meridians to clash. If he had intentionally tried to harmonize them, there wouldn't have been any chaos. But today,
stimulated, his true qi ran rampant, unrestrained.
Daoists divide the dantian into three areas: the upper, middle, and lower dantian, corresponding to the Yintang point on the top of the head, the Tanzhong point on the chest, and
the Guanyuan point below the navel. The Primordial Chaos Qi, being balanced and harmonious, protects the Tanzhong dantian, preventing damage to the heart meridian. However, both the upper and lower dantian are
occupied by the Heavenly Demon True Qi.
The Heavenly Demon Technique is capricious and unpredictable, causing the upper and lower dantian to lose control. The consequences are self-evident, but Ding Shou
is currently completely unaware of the dangers involved. If this continues, Ding Erye might experience a yang qi explosion, turning him into a lecherous thief,
or he might lose his mind and die a madman.
"Sir, too much wine is bad for your health, let's stop here." A melodious voice rang out as a pair of slender wrists offered a cup of tea
.
Ding Shou raised his hand, but before taking the tea, he grabbed the girl's hand.
"Sir, there are many people here, let go quickly." There was surprise and shyness in her voice, but not in the girl's.
Enraged by the alleged indecent assault,
Ding Shou looked up and saw a pair of crimson eyes, dark and confused, tinged with fierceness, but lacking
the tenderness of a lover's gaze.
The girl gasped, instinctively backing away, but was forcefully pulled
into the man's arms, her cry silenced by his burning lips.
A tearing sound rang out, and the girl felt a chill on her chest; her outer and inner garments were ripped, revealing her snow-
white, jade-like skin. Through a red bodice, her firm, white breasts were mostly exposed.
The girl was horrified. She pushed Ding Shou away with all her might, covering her chest with her hands. Looking at
Ding Shou's bloodshot eyes, she backed away step by step. "You...you...what...what are you doing, Da Niu...help...
!!"
Da Niu, a kitchen worker, rushed over upon hearing the commotion. Seeing the scene before him, he was both shocked and furious. "What are you doing?!
Let her go! Someone come here...uh..."
Before he could finish his cry, Qian Ning punched him in the stomach, silencing his words. Qian Ning
gave a signal to the imperial guards beside him, who nodded and went into the back of the shop.
"Da Niu!" the girl cried out, rushing forward, but Ding Shou stepped on her skirt.
With a "rip," the long skirt tore, revealing a pair of long, straight, and slender legs.
Before the girl could cry out, Ding Shou reached out and pulled her tightly into his arms again. His free
hand would sometimes slip under her tattered skirt, kneading her full, snowy buttocks; sometimes it would reach inside her bodice, grasping
and kneading one of her breasts repeatedly.
"No...sir...please...please...don't," the girl pleaded, tears welling in her eyes, her body trembling slightly
. Her mind was no longer as clear as before; she was powerless to beg for mercy.
Several imperial guards emerged from the back hall, nodding at Qian Ning's questioning gaze. Qian Ning bowed to Ding Shou and
said, "Sir, there's no one else in the shop. How about we go inside and have some fun on the bed?"
Ding Shou, panting heavily, didn't answer. He pressed the girl down onto the table, ripping off her red bodice embroidered
with mandarin ducks. He then bent down and gently bit and licked one of her breasts, while his other hand
kneaded the other, stroking and sliding across her smooth, plump skin. His other hand slid over her flat abdomen, stopping at a patch of hair
, and rubbing it incessantly in the tight crevice.
"No...please...let...me go," she cried out as Ding Shou used both his hands and mouth to soothe her.
A tingling, numb sensation coursed through her body, making her heart tremble. Amidst her grief, anger, and shame, she felt a strange pleasure
that made her body go limp and tremble uncontrollably. The girl's cheeks flushed, her face pleading. Her long legs swayed erratically as she
weakly tried to push the person off her. Her honeyed flower, covered in curly downy hair, was faintly visible.
The girl's youthful and beautiful curves were on full display, making Qian Ning's throat tighten. He quickly lowered his head and
said dryly, "Then this humble servant will wait outside the shop, awaiting your orders."
Ding Shou suddenly straightened up, and the girl, no longer restrained, fell to the ground. Ignoring the pain, she struggled to
crawl forward.
Struggling to crawl a few steps, her long, slender, snow-white legs covered in mud and grime
, the girl peeked out. The naked Ding Shou was slowly walking towards her, his thick, long, throbbing penis, with its prominent veins and red head,
throbbing incessantly, as if piercing her heart.
With a scream, the girl covered her eyes, terrified by the enormous thing. Only after being forcefully pulled up
and slammed back onto the table did she remember to struggle desperately, but she was powerless to break free.
Qian Ning, unable to watch any longer, shouted at the few Imperial Guards craning their necks to watch the spectacle, "Get out of here
!" He then flattered, "My lord, have you had your fun?" He retreated to the shop door, turned, and left, closing the door behind him.
"Hey, Qian, this little wench isn't bad. Now that you've had your fun, could you guys pick up some leftovers?" one
of the Imperial Guards approached.
Qian Ning gave him a cold look: "Are you out of your mind?"
His words caused his subordinates to retreat sheepishly. Qian Ning glanced around, "Where's the waiter?"
Only then did they realize the young waiter was missing. One of the Imperial Guards said anxiously, "He might have slipped away
. Should I go look for him?"
Qian Ning sneered and shook his head, "No need. An Imperial Guard playing with a few women, let's see who's blind enough
to care."
"Ah—" A piercing scream suddenly rang out, followed by miserable wails and cries
for mercy, one after another.
A smile played on Qian Ning's lips. He looked up at the large plaque of the wine shop and said disdainfully, "The shop isn't big, but the signboard
is."
The weathered ebony plaque bore four gilded characters: Dragon and Phoenix Wine Shop. 　　At a roadside tea stall, three or five soldiers sat idly, sipping tea leaves and spitting out tea dust. The roadside 　　tea was of poor quality. A merchant in plain clothes handed a wad of silver to a red-robed officer.
" 　　Master Xi, please keep this silver. 　　It will be a good gift for you in the future." The officer 　　weighed the silver in his hand, then put it in his pocket. He bowed broadly and said, "Boss Li, thank you very much 　　." 　　"Master Xi, you're too kind. If you hadn't suffered the consequences of my actions, you wouldn't be in this situation today 　　. I'm sorry to have wronged you all," Li Long said with a forced smile. 　　"Never mind, it's just bad luck," the officer shook his head, looking dejected. 　　If Yue Xian were here, she would immediately recognize the two men as Li Long and the officer 　　surnamed Xi, who had come to collect debts last year. 　　As the two were grieving over the past, Da Niu rushed over, shouting, "Boss, something terrible has happened 　　! Something terrible has happened!" 　　Li Long, annoyed, said, "What's all the fuss about? Is the house on fire?" 　　Da Niu, panting heavily, finally caught his breath and his words 　　startled Li Long. "Sister Feng... she... she's been assaulted!" 　　"What happened? Where?" Li Long grabbed Da Niu's shoulder, asking repeatedly. 　　After hearing Da Niu's account, even the head constable Xi couldn't contain himself. "Damn it! Break-in and rape! 　　Is there no law? Brothers, come with me to arrest him! 　　"

Outside the Dragon and Phoenix Inn, several Imperial Guards were leaning against the door, chatting and laughing. They showed no panic at the sight of the approaching soldiers
.
"You audacious villains! How dare you cause trouble here! Surrender now!" Commander Xi shouted,
and his men drew their swords.
Qian Ning sized him up. "You have an official rank?" "I am
Xi Yong, Commander of the Xuanfu Garrison, holding the rank of Hundred-Household Commander." Xi Yong drew his sword a few inches and said sharply.
"Then you should know what this is." Qian Ning revealed his Imperial Guard badge.
"Imperial Guards?! You…" Xi Yong was astonished.
"If you know what's good for you, get out of the way and don't disturb our lord's business." Qian Ning withdrew his badge and said coldly.
"Master Xi, what are you waiting for? Save my sister!" Li Long said in a trembling voice, then turned to Da Niu and asked, "
Is this the place? Why can't I hear anything?"
Xi Yong didn't move, but Qian Ning laughed. "Is that your sister inside? You're lucky. Don't worry, she
's just been knocked unconscious."
Li Long listened carefully and indeed heard faint sounds of skin hitting skin and furniture rubbing against each other inside the shop. His expression changed drastically
, and he tried to rush inside, but was held down by two Imperial Guards.
Da Niu tried to help, but Qian Ning kicked him over, causing him to hit his head on a rock and pass out.
"Xi Yong, you piece of trash, fight them!" Li Long shouted.
Xi Yong looked ashamed, while Qian Ning sneered without saying a word.
"Please...please...let me go...I can't...die...," a weak cry of
pleas for mercy rang out again from inside the shop.
"Sister, sister, how are you? You beasts, let her go!" Li Long struggled desperately,
but couldn't shake off the four iron wrists pressing down on him. "Please, gentlemen, I only have this one sister
, she... she's still a virgin, sob sob sob."
His pitiful wails gradually faded, but then resumed... then fell silent... then
resumed... then fell silent again...
From desperate struggle, cursing, and pleading, Li Long's face turned ashen, and he knelt there blankly.
Xi Yong and the others gripped their swords tightly, neither advancing nor retreating, their knuckles white from the force.
One of the Imperial Guards holding Li Long patted his cheek. "Your sister's pretty tough. If she hasn't
been crippled by us today, I'll call you brother-in-law and let your sister have some fun with me, how about that?"
The Imperial Guards burst into laughter. Li Long seemed to have lost his soul, his eyes empty and lifeless, showing no reaction whatsoever
.
"Fuck you, this is outrageous!" With a roar, Xi Yong drew his sword. "Brothers, I'm
going all out today! Those with families, leave immediately to avoid being implicated!"
"Brother, we'll brave any danger with you! Let's fight!" The soldiers drew their swords, not one of them
retreating.
This unstoppable momentum momentarily stunned Qian Ning and his men. Qian Ning pointed at them and said, "The Embroidered Uniform Guard is the Emperor's
personal army. Are you rebelling?"
"We'd rather die than fail to bring down the Emperor!" Xi Yong chuckled, slashing at Qian Ning's head with his sword. Qian Ning dodged, drawing his embroidered spring knife and slashing back at Qian Ning's waist
.
Xi
Yong neither dodged nor evaded, his goose-feather saber whistling as he slashed diagonally, determined to cut Qian Ning in two
.
Qian Ning, with a bright future ahead of him, was unwilling to perish with him. He dodged the blade with a swift movement, but instead
cleared the door he was guarding.
Xi Yong kicked open the shop door, about to burst in, when suddenly a palm-sized golden waist token appeared before him
, the character "御"
(Imperial) catching his eye. "Imperial bestowal of this golden token, as if I were personally present." Ding Shou, his clothes disheveled, held up the token, coldly surveying his surroundings.
"Do you really want to rebel?"
The Imperial Guards were the first to kneel, shouting "Long live the Emperor!"
Several soldiers unconsciously lowered their swords and slowly followed suit. Xi Yong smiled bitterly, threw down his sword, and bowed
.
Da Niu, who had just woken up, looked at the scene before him in confusion, completely bewildered.
Li Long, slumped on the ground, regained a glimmer of life in his eyes the moment the door opened. Peeking through
the gap between Ding Shou and the shop door, he saw his younger sister, Li Fengjie, lying on the floor, her hair disheveled, her face pale and listless.
Her naked body trembled slightly, her soft, plump form covered in sweat and dust, marked with purplish
-blue pinch marks. Her thick, curly pubic hair clung wetly to her skin, and her vulva was wide open like a bloody hole,
from which a mixture of red and white blood continuously oozed…
“Sister…” Li Long cried out in anguish. Li Fengjie’s eyes were vacant, as if
her soul had been drained, offering no response.
“Li Long?” Ding Shou turned and glanced at the girl he had violated inside, sighing softly. “Get up
. Second Master will give you an explanation…”
**********
...
In the backyard of the Longfeng Inn, Li Fengjie, tears streaming down her face, leaned against the well. Her narrow bodice couldn't conceal
the bruises on her delicate body, and her tattered long skirt couldn't hide the bloodstains on her groin and inner thighs.
Born in Xuanfu, though her parents had died early, she had a loving older brother. Her family was wealthy,
and she had been pampered since childhood, never experiencing hardship.
But one day, her brother returned, looking distressed, saying he had offended someone and was being extorted. They were forcing her to sell their possessions to
pay the debt, and within days, all their valuables were gone. The family's fortunes plummeted. Her brother sighed constantly, saying he
felt sorry for his sister, that he had even lost his dowry.
During those days, she often comforted her brother, telling him that as long as her siblings were safe, material possessions were nothing . But
in her heart, she couldn't help but resent the arrogant and wicked man.
The shop was struggling financially, and business was extremely slow. Her brother said it was all because that wicked family had cut off
the supply of "Liu Ling Zui" (a type of strong liquor). Helpless, they pawned the ancestral restaurant, keeping only the plaque, and opened a new shop
in this alley. With a shortage of staff, she, the former young lady, had to work as a waitress.
As she made more contact with people, she learned the truth: her brother, blinded by greed, had bullied the widow of the Ding family
, and was finally punished by the returning second master of the Ding family. But since he was her
brother who had raised her, she couldn't say anything more.
As a woman selling wine, she inevitably encountered harassment from some ruffians. Though she remained outwardly calm, her heart
was filled with sorrow. In the dead of night, she often dreamt of a hero to rescue her from her misery, but upon waking, it was all just a fleeting dream
.
That day, on the long street, she encountered a scoundrel. In her helplessness, someone finally came to her aid, punishing the scoundrel and rebuking the governor
. His handsome appearance captivated the young woman, and she was instantly smitten. But why was that man the second master of the Ding family? If
he knew she was a member of the Li Long family, the family that had wronged his elder sister-in-law, how would he view her?
For days, the young woman was haunted by dreams of him. In her dreams, he was sometimes tender and affectionate, sometimes cold and harsh. She would
wake in the middle of the night, her pillow soaked with tears. In just a few days, she grew thinner and thinner, her beauty fading.
When he grasped her wrist, she didn't know whether she was more afraid or more joyful. But then,
in front of everyone, her dream lover attempted to assault her.
As his large hands roamed over her delicate body, the places he touched felt both tingling and itchy. The cherry-like
nipple on her breast was rubbed between his teeth, causing a stinging sensation, but more than anything, a swelling, indescribable pleasure.
She was pressed down onto the table again, and he licked down her soft neck, along her smooth back, until
he reached the hollow of her slender waist, continuing his licking.
Feng Jie swayed her waist, whether trying to avoid his wet, hot tongue or not wanting to
expose her private parts to his eyes, it was unclear.
Her slender, soft waist was suddenly pressed down, her snow-white buttocks were forcefully spread apart, and
he was sure he could see her private parts clearly. Whether out of shame or fear, she let out a soft moan, burying her head deep
in her jade-like arms.
In a daze, she felt as if a huge, burning hot object was rubbing and thrusting between her long legs. Remembering
the engorged, thick, and long penis she had just seen, she was horrified. "No...please...don't...
"
Before she could finish speaking, she felt his body suddenly thrust forward, and a tearing pain shot through her entire body from her lower body
. It felt as if she had been pierced through, and she screamed in agony.
She felt dizzy, only able to feel a red-hot iron rod advancing inside her. The intense tearing
sensation made her tremble all over. Her hands clenched so tightly that her nails seemed to dig deep into the edge of the cedar table. "
Don't...don't...push...it's...breaking...it's...breaking...inside..."
The person behind her was so cruel, unmoved by her pleas. The recurring pains in her lower body finally became
unbearable, and she fainted.
As she gradually regained consciousness, the hot thing slid out and thrust back in forcefully. The pain
had lessened, and an indescribable tingling sensation rose within her, like thousands of ants crawling there
, making her want to twist her body to stop the itch.
But her supple waist was still in his grasp; she wanted to move but couldn't. Only the firm muscles of her lower abdomen
kept pounding against her elastic, snow-white buttocks, making a continuous slapping sound.
"You...you...please...let...let go...of me," she whimpered, waves of pleasure surging through her,
unsure whether to beg him to let go, to escape, or to try her best to accommodate him.
Unexpectedly, the hands that had been tightly gripping her waist loosened, slipping under her armpits to grasp her breasts.
His hot breath was close to her ear, and his small earlobe was taken into his mouth. The indescribable pleasure overwhelmed
her; her slender waist twisted wildly, her snowy buttocks thrusting violently to meet the fierce impact from behind. Her flushed face turned to
the side, and she willingly took the hot tongue licking her earlobe into her mouth.
"Ah—" A surge of pleasure coursed through her body, causing her to moan softly. Her hips tightened, and a
stream of nectar splattered onto his erect penis. All her strength seemed to drain away, and she could only slump onto the table,
panting slightly.
But the man behind her seemed tireless, continuing his relentless advance like a tiger. Her snow-white body was drenched in fragrant sweat, and
her long, smooth, alluring legs could no longer support her, dragging her limply off the table.
He still wouldn't let her go, so he simply put her on the ground. The stone bricks were cold and hard, but they couldn't be harder than his
fiery, thick penis, as thick as a child's arm, which moved freely in and out of her tender flower garden.
"Mmm...so beautiful...so...pleasant...I'm dying...ah—"
In less than a moment, the passion within her was ignited again, and she cried out wildly, her fair and round buttocks heaving and twisting
, her limbs tightly wrapped around the man on top of her, her soft and delicate body flushed with a bewitching pink, and suddenly she
shuddered, and streams of lustful fluid gushed out again.
She didn't know how many times she had been pleasured, her whole body felt heavy, as if she were on a cloud, and her lower body no longer belonged to her
. The only thing she could feel was that fiery thing still hardening and moving in and out.
"Spare...spare...me...I can't...take it..." With each gushing out of her virginity,
Sister Feng's face turned pale, and she was completely exhausted.
He still wouldn't stop, thrusting his body relentlessly. The pair of snow-white breasts on her chest changed
shape constantly in his hands, and the lustful fluids from her vagina dripped onto the ground with each rapid thrust, soaking several square bricks.
A surge of passion, a churning sea of desire, her heart blooming and withering, withering and blooming again. Her beautiful eyes gradually rolled back, her mind blank,
and her energy slowly drained with each ejaculation. She seemed to hear her brother's voice, as if it were close at hand, yet as if it were far
away, but she couldn't muster the strength to respond. Perhaps she would be fucked to death…
Just as Feng Jie was about to perish, Ding Shou's lower body suddenly thrust faster, then with a fierce,
deep thrust, a stream of hot liquid… The heat surged deep into her vagina, causing her delicate body to tremble. The warm
current, carrying a sensation that seemed to instantly permeate her entire being, caused every pore to open wide. She moaned softly, overwhelmed by pleasure
, feeling utterly lost in her own world…
Her jade-like hand reached down, revealing her swollen and muddy vulva deep within her skirt. Traces of the other man's filth remained at the base of her thighs
, now dried into patches of white skin. Feng Jie sighed softly, a few more tears streaming from her beautiful eyes
. She turned and tossed the bucket of water into the well.
The loud splash echoed in the still night. Li Long rushed into the courtyard upon hearing the sound. Seeing
Li Feng Jie with most of her body over the well's edge, he cried out in alarm, "Sister, don't do this!" She
gave her brother a mournful look, fetched a bucket of water, and laboriously placed it by the well. Wiping away
her tears, she forced a smile and said, "I'm fine, I just wanted to wash myself."
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Li Long finally felt relieved. "Sister, don't be sad. Fortunately, Ding Shou has already admitted his mistake.
He promised to give you the title of concubine and will send betrothal gifts to marry you one day."
Sniffling, Feng Jie said sadly, "He first took my body by force, and now he's trying to marry me like a favor.
What does he take me for? Am I so lowly to be treated like this? I—won't marry him."
"Sister, don't be so petty. You're no longer a virgin. What else can you do but marry him
?" Li Long advised.
"Can't I sue him for raping a woman? There's always a place for justice in this Ming Dynasty," Feng Jie
said defiantly.
Li Long smiled bitterly: "Not to mention that he's now a high-ranking official, and officials protect each other, there's that plaque he holds—the captain
says it's called the 'Imperial Gold Plaque,' representing the current Emperor. Who in this world can touch him?"
Feng Jie bit her lower lip tightly, saying hatefully, "Then I'll go to a nunnery and become a nun. I just can't let
him have his way."
"Sister..." Li Long suddenly knelt on the ground with a thud.
"Brother!" Li Feng Jie exclaimed in shock, "Get up quickly, let's talk this out."
Li Long slapped himself several times, crying, "Brother is sorry, I've made you, a young woman, suffer
being bullied in public, and I have no power to avenge you. Brother deserves to die! Deserves to die!" Saying this, Li Long knelt on the ground and began to kowtow
.
Feng Jie hurriedly knelt down to help Li Long up. "Brother, please talk this out! I can't bear this!
"
Li Long sobbed, "Brother, I made a mistake back then and offended the Ding family. Now our business is getting worse and worse, and we still
have to deal with all sorts of people on the street. I'm afraid we won't even be able to keep our ancestral plaque..."
With a sigh, Feng Jie said, "What happened yesterday is what we're reaping today. What's there to complain about?"
"But now the cause and effect have reversed," Li Long became excited. "Ding Shou has promised to get me
an official position, and he said that from now on, the Ding family's Liu Ling Zui will only be supplied to my family. Isn't
that what you were after when you were running your business everywhere? As long as, as long as you..."
"As long as I marry him." Li Feng Jie smiled sadly.
Li Long lowered his head. "For the sake of our family's business, sister... you've been wronged."
"Tell him I agree." Feng Jie smiled sadly and said each word slowly and deliberately.
**********
...
Ding Shou sat at the head of the table, his face cold and silent.
Below him sat Chu Chu and Du Yunniang, exchanging
bewildered glances. Qian Ning and Du Xingye had just poured a hangover soup into Jiang Bin's mouth; Jiang Bin shook his head, staring blankly
at everyone.
"Third Brother, are you sober?" Ding Shou slowly approached, handing Jiang Bin a hot towel.
Wiping his face, Jiang Bin lazily replied, "Sober or not, being drunk is more comfortable than being awake."
"If you're not sober, stay drunk and listen to what we have to say." Ding Shou paced back and forth a few times, looking at everyone in the hall, and
suddenly said, "I've called you all here for one thing: I'm going to take down Che Ting!"

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