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After losing his job, Yu Bin was fortunate enough to get a job as a copywriting director

at a company in Guangzhou that specializes in charity work. Not long after joining the company, he encountered Ye Huanrong, a rival from his hometown who came to Guangzhou to attract investment, at a public relations event planned and organized by the company.

The company sent him back to his hometown to be the executive supervisor of a "Happiness Project" that the company's salesmen had secured.

Yu Bin had vowed since childhood to avenge his bullied parents and bring down the village chief, Zhan Yuan. After graduating from university,

he returned to his hometown and became a township cadre, only to find that everything was not as he had imagined. His goal of revenge

seemed to be getting further and further away from him. His girlfriend, Wang Ling, was also taken away by Ye Huanrong, a primary school classmate who was now a reporter for the county newspaper. Soon after, he discovered that his childhood

friend , Zhan Yuan's daughter, Yu Fang, was actually his younger sister. Framed by his boss, Yu Bin impulsively went to the south.

Yu Bin, having "returned home in glory" from the south, resumed his journey of revenge... 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Chapter

1 　　The name Ye Huanrong might be considered a chivalrous figure in Gu Long and Jin Yong's novels, but for , it meant disgust and discomfort. The mere mention of Ye Huanrong's name conjured up images of a resounding slap across his face. 　　At a business promotion banquet in Guangzhou, amidst flowers, wine, glimpses of hair, and alluring women, Ye Huanrong, the executive deputy mayor of Tian'e Town, who had traveled from his hometown, half-jokingly, half-seriously said to Yu Bin, "On behalf of all the people urge you to return and implement this 'Happiness Project.' If you, Director Yu, don't go back, hehe, the people won't agree ..." 　　Yu Bin stammered, "I...I can't go back, really, I don't have time..." 　　He tried to leave, but couldn't. Looking down, he saw a black iron chain on his foot. Looking up at Ye Huanrong, she smiled broadly, the chain's end in his hand. 　　When the car arrived at Tianhe Sports Center, Yu Bin woke up. The Yu Bin who had been frantically sweating was gone. Upon waking, Yu Bin happily thought, "So I'm in Guangzhou!" 　　Yu Bin's hometown was a small town called Swan Town, mainly because the reservoir next to their village was called Swan Reservoir. However, Yu Bin had never seen a single swan in his life, though there were a few wild ducks. So, the name Swan Town didn't remind him of swans; at most, he thought of wild ducks with their feathered eyes staring at each other in the water. In Yu Bin's eyes, Guangzhou on June 16, 2003, was quite beautiful, even somewhat resembling a swan. 　　If compared to a woman, at least the woman he loved hadn't yet made him give up. He now shamelessly tells people, "I have a deep affection for Guangzhou now . Unless I really can't make it here, I won't leave Guangzhou. Really!" He swore it out, as if Guangzhou belonged solely to him . 　　Guangzhou was a whore, with countless devoted lovers; he was just one of them. 　　Early in the morning, Yu Bin kept dozing off on the 269 bus from Dongpu to Tiyu West Road; he hadn't slept well again last night. The bus went through underground tunnels and climbed overpasses, giving passengers a feeling of floating on clouds—quite comfortable. This route usually took an hour or two in the morning, sometimes longer with traffic, so Yu Bin sometimes slept on the bus, finishing his sleep in bed—at least it was more comfortable than sleeping on the wire bed in that tin shack. 　　When he woke up, his head was still a little groggy, and he remembered that there seemed to be a "movie" playing on the bus. 　　Actually, Yu Bin had been having dreams related to going back to his hometown these past few days. 　　Yesterday, sitting idly in his executive chair in the office, he recalled a dream from the previous night that had made him sleep very well. At that moment, he sighed inwardly. He remembered that in his dream last night, when he returned to Swan and met the villagers, the face on his face didn't seem to be his own; it was that of his company boss, Zhong Jianguo . He had actually returned to his hometown with Zhong Jianguo's face on his back! No wonder everyone treated him like a boss; the chubby Zhong Jianguo was born with the look of a boss. Years ago, Zhong Jianguo was the director of a bureau in Hubei. 　　This certainly wasn't a nightmare; Yu Bin thought, "If only I could have more dreams like this." But he couldn't understand how he could become Zhong Jianguo. 　　If he hadn't joined Zhuangmei Company, Yu Bin truly intended never to return to his hometown. But many things weren't up to him. For example, he couldn't understand why fate had brought him to meet Ye Huanrong. He would rather encounter a ghost than run into this person. Meeting this person was equivalent to meeting everyone he didn't want to see . 　　Ye Huanrong was no longer a reporter for the county newspaper; he was now the local official—the executive deputy mayor of Swan Town. 　　In fact, Yu Bin had dreamt of returning to Swan Town last night. This was certainly much faster than flying, and it didn't cost a penny. More importantly, this time it was different from his previous dreams of going back. This time, Wang Ling and Wang Jinya were all very friendly to him, greeting him with smiles and treating him like family. When he woke up, he was a little confused. How could this be? He lay in bed reminiscing for a long time, then looked up at his alarm clock and was startled. He couldn't keep reminiscing, or he'd be late. Zhong Jianguo had told him to come to the administration department at 8:30 today to pick up his plane ticket. 　　Yesterday, Yu Bin's mother, Wen Feng, called him again, carefully reminding him that he was almost twenty-eight and if he did n't find a girlfriend soon, he'd be finished after thirty. Wen Feng looked like she was about to cry; she was afraid Yu Bin was determined to make the Yu family line die out. For some reason, every time Wen Feng called him, Yu Bin's mood was particularly bad, downright awful. He could never speak a few kind words to his mother gently; he'd , and then regret it terribly as soon as he hung up. "I'm such a beast," he cursed himself. Why do I hate my mother so much? He truly couldn't understand. There are so many things in this world that are incomprehensible . 　　In the two years since he left, he hadn't called home once; his mother, Wenfeng, always had to go to the grocery store run by Sixi at the edge of the village to call. One night, unable to sleep, he suddenly remembered the nursery rhyme Wenfeng had taught him when he was little: "The moon goes, I go too, to Grandma's house to eat rice cakes..." After singing a couple of lines, tears streamed down his face. He got up and wrote his first letter since leaving home, giving Wenfeng his phone number. 　　"Don't call all the time unless it's important! Calling isn't free, is it?" Yu Bin always spoke with a...

His tone was utterly awful; that's how he talked to his mother on the phone—it was like a cruel landlord talking to a poor peasant.

His mother, Wen Feng, would timidly say, "Nothing much, your father told me to call. We

'll save money by eating less."

In Wen Feng's eyes, the telephone was a precious thing; she wished she could talk to her son, who was

thousands of miles . For some reason, Wen Feng

always spoke very carefully on the phone, always smiling before speaking, afraid of offending her own son who had

come , afraid he would hang up on her at the slightest provocation. But Yu Bin was always extremely annoyed.

Perhaps as people get older, they begin to fear their children.

For Yu Bin, the main reason was probably his lingering resentment towards Mu Sheng's

terrible attitude towards him. Yet this man was his mother's husband, which was a very painful thing, almost

a source of guilt. Every time they finished a phone call, Yu Bin would suffer from insomnia that night, sometimes even having

nightmares . Because of how he treated his mother, he felt a deep sense of guilt, and under this guilt, he even hoped that Wen

Feng would call again, so that his tone would be gentler next time. But the next time was often just

a repetition of the last.

Wen Feng didn't know that Yu Bin felt like his heart was being pierced by needles whenever he heard the word "father."

"I don't have a father!" he roared in his heart, "I'm an orphan!"

When Wen Feng called him, it was nothing more than telling him to eat well, dress warmly, and not to go out easily at night, but she wouldn't

know that Yu Bin always thought desperately, "I don't have anyone in this world I can confide in. I'm

not even as good as an orphan. "

Episode 62: Singing the Song of the Rear Courtyard Again

The next day, I slept until after 10 a.m., and as soon as I woke up, I heard a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" I asked.

"Teacher, it's me, A-Xing."

This kid, coming to see me so early in the morning. Actually, he couldn't sleep at all last night; he's only here for one

thing: to take my body.

I didn't know what to do, so I just took it one step at a time and said, "Please come in."

The door opened, and Ah Xing went in and immediately closed it. I was lying on the bed covered with a small blanket. Ah Xing actually

came over and lifted my blanket. Perhaps because of last night's experience, this kid was getting bolder.

Under the blanket, I was wearing a silk, semi-transparent camisole nightgown.

"Teacher, are you still sleeping?" Ah Xing said.

"Ah, I just got up. I was so tired last night," I stretched, revealing most of my breasts.

"Come and rub this for me," I pointed to my waist, kicked off the blanket to reveal my beautiful

figure, and then shyly and slowly lifted my robe to reveal my alluring legs, all the way up to my thighs. I

was wearing pink fleece underwear, and Ah Xing felt a strange and intense pleasure when he saw it. He first took off his

own underwear, revealing his penis, and slowly got into bed. I took off my underwear, presenting my alluring buttocks to Ah Xing,

then rolled over lay face down on the bed. My half-naked body aroused his erection, and he simply

pulled off all his underwear and threw it aside.

Ah Xing's hands trembled as he slowly lifted my long skirt up to my waist, then pulled down the straps of my bra,

removing my nightgown. He massaged my waist, unable to resist saying, "Teacher, your figure is amazing."

"Don't call me teacher anymore! Call me sister!"

"Okay!...Sister!" He did as I said and began massaging my waist. For a short while afterward

, the room was completely silent. I enjoyed the sensation, while Ah Xing didn't know what to say, only admiring

my naked body, and his penis quickly became erect.

Finally, I broke the silence: "Ah Xing, I haven't seen you for several years. Have you been living

in this villa all these years?" Confused as I was, I still had to get down to business, so I began to probe.

"No, I heard from my dad that he said I offended someone before and was afraid they would come for revenge, so he made me live

in a remote place."

"Have your dad and older brother come to visit you?"

"My dad comes often, but my older brother is probably too busy, he almost never comes."

I felt very comfortable from his massage and didn't want to ask any more questions: "Oh, okay! That's enough for my waist, now let's switch to my buttocks!"

When Ah Xing massaged my buttocks, it felt so good that I slowly opened my legs, making Ah Xing

swallow .

Suddenly, Ah Xing stopped, "I want you to be my wife!"

I was stunned, and then my mouth was sealed shut by Ah Xing...

Our tongues intertwined for several minutes before Ah Xing released my mouth.

I then said: "Okay! Now let's switch to the front!"

I turned over, facing him naked. His eyes were fixed on my genitals, and they looked

different from how they looked under the light last night. Now he could see the veins on the inner walls of my vagina more clearly. He

looked completely distracted.

My front view, especially the large tuft of pubic hair on my lower abdomen, moved up and down with my breathing.

It was incredibly alluring ; my naked body held an irresistible attraction for Ah Xing. He couldn't find fault with me, and as he

looked at me, his penis became erect and swollen.

"Come on, let's start here," I said, pointing to my breasts. "Do you know how to massage my breasts?"

"No! Like yesterday?"

"I'll teach you," I said, taking his hand and guiding it to my chest. "You have to rub here, you know?"

He hummed in agreement, gently rubbing my breasts with both hands, sometimes pinching them. "How does it feel?" Ah

Xing asked. "Very comfortable!" I said, ecstatically. "Next, here," I pointed to my nipples.

Facing those two little things, he knew he couldn't just rub them, so he used a kneading motion, and soon my nipples hardened.

"Mmm… Ah Xing… now let's move to my thighs… mmm…" My voice now carried a moan.

He sat down beside my thighs, staring intently at my thick, dark pubic hair. When he touched my thigh, he noticed

it was very wet.

To make it easier for him to exert himself, Ah Xing simply climbed onto my lower abdomen. At this moment, I slowly spread my legs, and

he stared intently at the mons pubis that was gradually revealed before him. At this moment, a slit appeared in the middle of my vulva.

Then he saw two fleshy labia emerging from the thick, dark pubic hair. The edges of the slightly dark red labia majora

turned bright red towards the center, and the reflection in the light showed that the inside was wet. Just as he was about to

reach out and touch me, I got up, and he had to turn around and sit on my genitals.

"Wife..." he whispered. "Wife, can you give yourself to me today? I want... I want...

I want to have sex with you."

I stopped him, citing the danger of ovulation.

"But I really want to penetrate you!" Ah Xing protested.

Looking at his face, my heart softened considerably. "Okay, let's do it from behind, from the anus, that way it won't

hurt too much," I said helplessly, blushing.

Hearing me say that, Ah Xing felt excited all over, thinking that it might be very pleasurable.

"But how should I do it?"

"I'll guide you, don't be too rough."

I slowly spread my legs, kneeling on the bed like a dog crawling on a boat, trying my best to stick out my big buttocks, while my beautiful breasts swayed in

front of me . Ah Xing's hands slid down my beautiful legs, from my delicate ankles all the way down.

I demanded that he not touch any part of my body except my anus, and I covered my vulva with my hands. Ah

Xing had no choice but to obediently move his mouth

to my anus to play with it. When his tongue touched my anus, my body trembled as if electrocuted. This was

the feeling from six years ago! As he squeezed his tongue inch by inch into my anus, I involuntarily wriggled my buttocks to meet Ah

Xing's tongue. He then grabbed my buttocks and, with my wriggling, excitedly tasted the indescribable

sweetness of my anus with his tongue.

Even with amnesia, he was still skilled at licking anus!

I became more and more excited by him, and the hands that had been covering my vulva were now used as masturbation tools to rub

my own flesh. Ah Xing's tongue wandered, enjoying the nameless fragrance of my anus and sipping the sweet nectar,

while his hands kneaded my beautiful breasts.

Ah Xing found my anus too dry, and after a few attempts, his penis wouldn't go in. I asked him to spit some saliva into my

anus , spread it with his fingers, and it became a little lubricated, but it still didn't work. His glans would only go in a little before he couldn't go any deeper.

I screamed like a pig being slaughtered in pain, so he had to pull out and gently pat my buttocks with his penis.

I groaned and asked him to apply lotion to his penis, saying it would be easier and more lubricated to insert into my anus. Ironically,

this was the method Ah Xing had taught Ah Guang when Ah Guang deflowered my anus, and now I was teaching Ah Xing the same thing.

So Ah Xing got some lotion and applied it to his penis, then smeared it into my anus with his fingers. His other hand wasn't

idle he continued to fondle my breasts, while I played with my genitals myself.

At this moment, the way I was kneeling, coupled with my occasional moans, was so beautiful that it made Ah Xing's heart race. Extremely wet,

he then squeezed his penis into my anus. This time it was indeed very slippery, and his glans went in with a soft "plop" as it slid into my

brownish-red anus. I immediately screamed in pain.

No matter how agonizing my cries were, Ah-Xing relentlessly thrust into my anus, pumping his penis deep into my

flesh , relentlessly piercing and piercing my anus again and again. The muscles of my small, cute anus

tightly gripped his thick penis, greedily sucking it deeper into my body.

Gradually, my screams, like a pig being slaughtered, turned into wanton moans, as if my body were immersed in

the most pleasurable carnal world. With the relentless thrusting into my anus, I came… so pleasurable that saliva

involuntarily dribbled from the corners of my mouth. Ah-Xing took the opportunity to put his fingers into my mouth,

smearing all over my body, even soaking the sheets.

Ah Xing continued to penetrate my anus for about ten minutes. In his final climax, he thrust his penis completely

inside my rectum, then with a powerful thrust, ejaculated all his semen deep into my anus. He writhed

with , not intending to pull out, but letting my anus suck in his

penis, holding me tightly. We both collapsed onto the bed.

2.

Yesterday after work, Zhao Qiang, a salesman from the company, treated Yu Bin to a meal at the Donghai Seafood Restaurant on the third floor of the CITIC Building, as a

farewell dinner.

"In the outside world, it's all about ability. If you're not capable, even your own brother will watch you starve

to death without helping you! Really, don't you think?" Zhao Qiang's small eyes gleamed, abandoning his usual humble, cautious,

and prudent demeanor, displaying utter debauchery as he stood there, surveying the crowd with an imposing air.

Everyone knows that Zhao Qiang wasn't like this before. He used to blush easily when he spoke, and when he got flustered, he

couldn't even speak clearly. He would also call everyone "brother" or "sister," and was extremely humble, cautious, and unassuming. It seems

money really can be ruthless; at the very least, it can embolden someone.

"Ability your mother's..."

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