[The Real Wife and the Fake Wife]

The True and False Wives (Part 1) During the Wanli era of the Ming Dynasty, in Suntian Township, Xiuning County, Huizhou Prefecture, there lived a family surnamed Yao. They had a daughter named Dizhu, only sixteen years old, who was exceptionally beautiful
, renowned throughout the region. Both her parents were alive and well, and the family was wealthy, so they doted on Dizhu, spoiling her excessively.
In ancient times, sixteen was the age for a girl to marry. Her parents hired a matchmaker to find her a husband from a wealthy family in Tunxi Township, a neighboring county.
Matchmakers were a special profession in ancient times; they only received their reward if they successfully arranged the marriage.
Therefore, they often portrayed ugly men as handsome and poor men as wealthy.
The Pan family of Tunxi Township, although a wealthy family, was actually impoverished and struggling financially. Their outward appearance was impressive, but their inner circumstances were dire. The men had to go out to do business to make a living, and the women had to sew, wash, fetch water, and cook; none of them could afford to be idle.
Pan Jia, though a scholar and handsome, had long since abandoned his studies for business due to financial hardship.
His parents were cruel to their daughter-in-law, constantly berating her without mercy.
Dizhu's parents, misled by the matchmaker, believed the Pan family to be good and married their beloved daughter into their family.
Dizhu and Pan Jia, a young couple, were quite loving.
However, seeing her in-laws' cruelty and the family's poverty, Dizhu was deeply disappointed and often secretly wept.
Pan Jia understood her feelings and could only comfort her with kind words.
Only two months into their marriage, Pan's father lashed out at his son:
"Look at you two, so greedy and lovey-dovey! Do you want to sit around and do nothing all your lives? Why don't you go out and do business?
" Pan Jia had no choice but to tell his wife, Dizhu, his father's order, and the two wept bitterly.
The next day, Pan's father forced his son to go out and do business.
Dizhu, alone and even more desolate, didn't know what to do.
She was a pampered daughter from childhood, and a newly arrived daughter-in-law. She had no one to confide in at the Pan family, and was always sullen and unhappy.
Seeing his daughter-in-law like this, Pan's parents became even angrier, often yelling,
"This woman is probably lovesick!" Dizhu, who had always been a precious gem in her parents' eyes, had never suffered such insults. She dared not reply, and could only swallow her anger, sobbing as she ran back to her room, hiding under the covers and crying secretly.
One day, Dizhu woke up a little late, and her in-laws' breakfast was delayed. Pan's father immediately began to berate her:
"This lazy, gluttonous harlot, sleeping until the sun is high in the sky! Looking at her so carefree, unless she's a prostitute, flaunting herself and seducing clients, she wouldn't be so happy. A respectable family wouldn't act like this!" Hearing this, Dizhu burst into tears. As night fell and she couldn't sleep, she grew increasingly angry:
"That old bastard's insults are completely unreasonable. I must run home and tell my parents to come and demand justice. I can also take this opportunity to stay home a few more days and avoid getting so upset." Having devised a plan, Dizhu got up early the next morning, didn't even have time to wash, wrapped a handkerchief around her head, and ran to the ferry.
It was very early, and there was no one at the ferry. Unfortunately for Yao Dizhu, she ran into Wang Xi.
This Wang Xi was a scoundrel who was always up to no good. That day, he rowed his bamboo raft to the ferry and saw a young woman, as beautiful as a flower, alone on the bank, her hair disheveled, her face streaked with tears. He found it strange.
"Young lady, are you crossing the stream?" "Just now." "It's so early, there are no other rafts. Come on up to my raft." He called out, "Careful, careful!" as he reached out to help Dizhu onto the raft.
Dizhu boarded the raft, and Wang Xi poled it to a secluded spot, asking,
"Young lady, what kind of family do you come from? Where are you going all by yourself?" Dizhu replied, "I'm going to my parents' home in Suntian. Just take me to the ferry, I know the way. Why do you care about anything else?" Wang Xi said, "I see that you're not combing your hair, not washing your face, and your eyes are full of tears. You're traveling alone, there must be something strange going on. Explain yourself clearly before I can ferry you across." Dizhu saw that the raft was stuck in the middle of the water, and she was anxious to go home. So she told him, crying, how she had suffered while her husband was away.
Upon hearing this, Wang Xi thought for a moment and said,
"If that's the case, I dare not ferry you across. You've run away from home. If I let you ashore, you might either escape, commit suicide, or be kidnapped. If the authorities find out later that I ferried you across, I'll be in legal trouble for you." "Nonsense! I'm going back to my parents' home. If I wanted to commit suicide, why wouldn't I just throw myself into the river? Why wait until I'm across? I know the way to my parents' home; no one can kidnap me." Wang Xi, still unwilling to give up, said to Dizhu, "I still don't trust you. Since you're going back to your parents' home, how about this? My house is very close. You can go upstairs and sit here for a while. I'll go and tell your family, and they'll send someone to pick you up. Wouldn't that put both of us at ease?" Dizhu said, "That's fine too." Being a woman, she lacked experience and was also helpless at the moment. She couldn't persuade him and thought he meant well, so she followed Wang Xi.
Upon reaching the shore, they wandered through several winding paths to a place. Wang Xi led Dizhu through several doors, revealing a quiet and elegant room.
This residence was actually Wang Xi's hideout, where he lured respectable women there, pretending they were relatives. He then recruited dissolute young men, leading them to this place. If a woman was hooked up with him, he would either have a brief moment of pleasure or become infatuated with her, making her a guest room for him. Wang Xi profited immensely from this.
If the woman was homeless, he would wait for human traffickers to arrive and sell her into prostitution.
Wang Xi had been doing this for a long time, and upon seeing Dizhu's appearance, he harbored wicked intentions and lured her here.
Dizhu was a wealthy girl who longed for a peaceful life. However, her in-laws were fierce, and she was overwhelmed by the daily tasks of cooking, cleaning, and fetching water, not to mention the complexities of oil, salt, soy sauce, and vinegar.
Now, seeing Wang Xi's clean and refined place, she felt a certain fondness for it.
Seeing that Dizhu showed no panic but rather delight, Wang Xi was overcome with lust. He knelt before her and begged for her hand.
Dizhu immediately changed her expression, saying,
"How can this be? I am a daughter of a good family. You said you would let me sit here and inform my family. In broad daylight, how can you abduct someone here to commit fraud? If you push me too far, I will really kill myself." As she spoke, Dizhu saw an iron skewer used for lighting oil lamps on the table, picked it up, and stabbed it in her throat.
Wang Xi panicked and said, "Good girl, let's talk this out. I wouldn't dare." It turned out that Wang Xi was only after money and profit; lust was not so important to him. He was afraid that Dizhu might actually do something that would ruin his good deal.
Wang Xi dared not press Dizhu any further. He went inside and called out an old woman, saying,
"Wang Po, please sit with this young lady. I'll go to her house and inform her, then I'll be right back." Dizhu called Wang Xi back, explained the location and her parents' names, and instructed,
"Be sure to call them as soon as possible; I'll reward you handsomely." After Wang Xi left, Wang Po fetched a basin of water and some hair-dressing supplies, telling Dizhu to wash and dress.
The old woman stood by watching, then interjected,
"What family are you from, young lady? Why are you here?" Dizhu recounted the whole story, both long and short.
Upon hearing this, Wang Po deliberately stamped her foot and said, "That old scoundrel! He doesn't know what's good for him! Having such a beautiful young lady as his daughter-in-law is already a blessing for him, yet he still dares to curse you with such venomous words! He's inhuman! How can we live with such a beast in human clothing?" Dizhu's heart was wounded by Wang Po's words, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Wang Po then asked, "Where do you want to go now?" "I need to go home and tell my parents. I'll stay here for a while until my husband comes back." "When will your husband come home?" Upon hearing her husband's name, Dizhu burst into tears again, saying, "We've been married for only two months, and I've already been scolded and forced to go out and do business. Who knows when he'll be back?" Wang Po deliberately defended Dizhu, saying, "How unfair! A beautiful young woman like you, left alone in her room, forced to do all the housework, and scolded! My lady, don't blame me for saying this, but how long can you stay at your parents' house now? Sooner or later you'll have to go back to your in-laws' house. Can you hide at your parents' house forever? This kind of suffering will accompany you for the rest of your life!" Hearing Wang Po's words, Dizhu sighed helplessly,
"Alas! It's my fate, there's nothing I can do about it." Wang Po said to Dizhu ingratiatingly,
"Young lady! This old woman has a way to make you happy and enjoy life for the rest of your life." Dizhu asked curiously, "..."
"What brilliant idea do you have?" Wang Po said happily to Dizhu,
"Those who associate with me are all wealthy families, young masters and gentlemen, many of them refined and handsome young men. My lady, you don't need to ask; just pick one you like. Once I've arranged it for him, he'll treat you like a precious jewel, cherishing you dearly. You'll eat whatever you want, wear whatever you want, never lift a finger, and have servants at your beck and call. It would be a waste of your beautiful appearance. It's a thousand times better than being left alone in an empty room, doing menial work, and being scolded." Dizhu was a pampered young woman, incapable of hardship. Moreover, at such a young age, she was already prone to womanly desires and had already considered many of her husband's family's shortcomings. More importantly, before marriage, she had never known the joys of intimacy. Now, after marrying her husband, she had tasted the pleasures of sexual intercourse. She wondered how long she would be left alone in her empty room.
Therefore, Dizhu's mind began to stir upon hearing Wang Po's words.
She said shyly to Wang Po,
"But... what if someone finds out?" Wang Po replied, "This place is a secret; outsiders dare not come here. It's a place where no one knows. But... I already told the raftsman to inform my family." At this moment, Wang Xi entered with a smile. It turned out he hadn't gone to inform anyone; he had only been eavesdropping outside the door. Seeing that Dizhu seemed interested, he entered and said,
"Wang Po's words are your fortune for the rest of your life, a plan worth a fortune. Please think it over, madam." Dizhu sighed and said, "I'm a person in distress, caught in a trap, and have no choice. Just don't ruin my plans." Wang Po said confidently, "As I said before, it must be your own choice. It must be mutually agreeable, and I will definitely not ruin your plans." Dizhu was young and momentarily lost her composure. Hearing sweet words and seeing the exquisite room and neatly arranged bed curtains, she felt reassured and quietly settled in.
Wang Po and Wang Xi served this money tree even more attentively, providing tea and water as she pleased, making Dizhu even more fond of it.
The next day, Wang Xi went out and met a wealthy man from the mountainous area of the county named Wu Dalang on the main street.
Dalang was extremely rich, and as the saying goes, "when you're well-fed and clothed, you think of lust," he was a man who loved women very much. Having been accustomed to the ways of the world, he knew a lot about matters between men and women and was a seasoned expert in bed.
Wang Xi greeted Wu Dalang with delight, saying,
"Oh! Master Wu! What a coincidence to meet you here today! You are truly blessed today, I have some great news to report to you!" Wu Dalang had been to Wang Xi's place before, where he had experienced the novelty of some young women, so he was quite interested in the woman Wang Xi introduced!
Hearing Wang Xi's words today, knowing that Wang Xi had another good girl for him to try, he beamed and said to Wang Xi,
"Ha! Ha! What's the good news? You know I've been rolling around in the flower garden for a long time, if it's not really good stuff, don't even mention it!" Wang Xi confidently said to Wu Dalang,
"Hehe! Hehe! I say, Master Wu! This girl is different from others, I guarantee you'll be satisfied. If you're not satisfied, then you don't need to reward me!" Seeing Wang Xi's confident words, Wu Dalang said to Wang Xi,
"Hearing you speak so confidently, I might as well go with you to see her! If she's really good stuff, you know my reward, it will definitely satisfy you!" Wang Xi was overjoyed and said,
"Yes! Yes! Master Wu! Please come with me." Wang Xi then led Wu Dalang to his home, and Wang Po helped Dizhu out. The two met.
Dizhu saw that Wu Dalang was a handsome and lovely young man, and she had already taken a liking to him.
Wu Dalang looked Dizhu up and down. She was pretty and delicate, without makeup, her attire simple yet elegant, which aroused his lust and made him feel half-numbed.
With both of them interested, things went smoothly.
They agreed on a price and a wedding date.
The wedding day arrived quickly… Wu Dalang, as expected, dressed even more dashingly and went to Wang Xi's house to consummate the marriage. Since
Wu Dalang only intended to have fun with the woman, he didn't want anyone to know. He didn't have a bridesmaid or musicians; he simply asked Wang Xi to prepare a feast and invited Dizhu to join them. After the meal, they went directly to the bridal chamber. Dizhu
was initially shy and unwilling to come out, but after being forced, she reluctantly came out and sat for a while. Then, finding an excuse, she went into the room, blew out the lamp, and went to sleep, but didn't close the door.
Wu Dalang, a seasoned womanizer, followed into the room, turned on the lamp, closed the door, and then approached the bed, sitting down beside it.
He affectionately pulled Dizhu close, gently kissing her cherry-like lips… Dizhu's body softened at Wu Dalang's kisses, and she rested her head on his shoulder.
Wu Dalang then gently kissed her rosy cheeks, and her eyes closed… Wu Dalang pulled her into his arms, and she nestled against him like a docile kitten… Wu Dalang inhaled her fragrance, touching her soft, delicate body… Wu Dalang was a seasoned womanizer; he knew that today he had encountered a truly virtuous woman.
He also knew that he needed to be gentle and considerate, slowly teasing and playing with her to enjoy the ultimate pleasure; he must never be too rough, lest he frighten and withdraw, thus failing to achieve his goal.
So Wu Dalang's hand gently moved up her waist, pressing against her breasts, slowly caressing them... After caressing them for a while, until her breasts were full and firm, he reached out and unbuttoned her clothes... Now, two small, snow-white peaks were revealed, not full, but delicate.
Seeing such exquisite and lovely breasts, Wu Dalang couldn't help but kiss the coral-colored peaks. Her body began to sway... At this moment, Dizhu's throat began to emit low moans of "oh," "hmm," "hum," "ai," and "yo"... She kept her eyes closed, letting Wu Dalang remove all her clothes... Now, Dizhu was completely naked, her beautiful young body fully presented before Wu Dalang's eyes.
Most men, upon seeing such a beautiful young woman's body, would surely be unable to resist quickly mounting and charging into battle.
But Wu Dalang, being a seasoned womanizer, was in no hurry to mount and charge.
He held his breath and slowly kissed his way down from Dizhu's breasts, wanting to arouse her to the extreme, to the point where she couldn't help but beg him to penetrate her.
Wu Dalang kissed Dizhu's lower abdomen, her navel, her right leg, her right calf, her right toes and sole, then her left toes and sole, then her left calf and up her left thigh.
Dizhu was incredibly stimulated by Wu Dalang's kisses, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, her whole body swaying uncontrollably, the grass already damp with dew... Every time Wu Dalang changed his kissing spot, Dizhu would be inexplicably excited, her whole body trembling incessantly.
It was this swaying of her body, this trembling, this expression of both pain and pleasure, that aroused Wu Dalang's immense pleasure, making him kiss her relentlessly with great enthusiasm.
Finally, Wu Dalang kissed Dizhu's most mysterious area.
Wu Dalang slowly licked and kissed Dizhu's clitoris with the tip of his tongue.
Dizhu, out of feminine modesty, tried her best to suppress her moans of pleasure, only letting out low "ee," "uh," "hmm," and "hum" sounds from her throat.
Now, with Wu Dalang licking her most sensitive, most irresistible spot, she could no longer hold back. She no longer cared about feminine modesty.
Low moans escaped her lips:
"Oh...ah...oh...brother...you...you're going to kill me...ah...ah...oh...I'm going to be...killed by you...hmm...hum...hmm...hum..." As Dizhu moaned softly, her tender vulva flowed with gushes of lustful fluid. Meanwhile, she couldn't help but moan softly:
"Oh...ah...oh...good brother...I...I'm afraid of you...oh...oh...dear brother...don't...don't tease me anymore...I can't...take it anymore...oh...ah...oh...oh...please...please...be a good person...I...it's so...so itchy...so itchy...please...please...oh...sigh..." Wu Dalang knew that Dizhu had reached the peak of excitement, to the point where he absolutely had to penetrate her.
If he didn't do it to her now, Dizhu would hate him for the rest of her life.
So Wu Dalang quickly took off his clothes and then straddled Dizhu's body... Under Wu Dalang's gentle caresses and touches, Dizhu's delicate body writhed even more violently. Until she could no longer be satisfied with just external caresses, and so could Wu Dalang.
So Wu Dalang stopped using his hands and kissing. He aimed his hard, erect penis, now throbbing with excitement, at Dizhu's wet, hot little opening and slowly inserted it inch by inch.
At that moment, Dizhu's mouth opened wide, letting out a comfortable moan of "Ah... Ouch..."
as if the air was being forced out after receiving something.
Of course, that wasn't really the case; it was just a psychological reaction, an involuntary sigh after being satisfied.
Her reaction wasn't very strong, but it gradually increased until it reached a climax, then she trembled and relaxed.
Wu Dalang felt the warmth inside Dizhu's vagina, tightly gripping his penis as it thrust in, an exceptionally pleasurable sensation.
Wu Dalang had only inserted halfway when Dizhu exhaled as if praising him, and seemed unable to resist, already throwing her hips up to meet him.
"Ah...ya..." A gasp escaped Dizhu's lips. With a sudden thrust of her ample hips, Wu Dalang's thick penis had penetrated her completely, plunging her clitoris to its hilt.
Dizhu blushed, smiled at Wu Dalang, and began to move her round, full hips beneath him.
Seeing her so alluring, Wu Dalang also trembled and began to thrust gently.
Most women are like this; if you haven't yet penetrated her, all her actions are feigned to maintain a woman's dignity, making you feel she is noble and unapproachable.
But once you've had physical relations with her, she throws her last line of defense—her dignity—to the winds, becoming completely different from when you first met her.
Dizhu at this moment was the perfect example.
Dizhu, already aroused by Wu Dalang's thrusts, could only smile with delight, her lips curving into a smile, her full, tender hips constantly turning and laughing wantonly.
"Oh...ah...yo...good brother...darling...Xue...Xue...you've reached...my...flower...you're playing...it feels so good...ah...oh...so good...so beautiful...oh...hey...ya..." Seeing that this young lady, Dizhu, was so cute and wanton when she was being penetrated, Wu Dalang felt very pleased and stimulated. He thrust hard, making Dizhu feel like she was dying and coming back to life.
"Oh...oh...oh...my...good brother...good grandpa...sister...oh...oh...it's so beautiful...sister is dying...um...hum...oh...ah...dear Da Nai Ba...brother...um...hum..." Seeing Di Zhu's joyful moans, Wu Da Lang happily asked her while thrusting:
"Oh...hum...my...good sister...um...hum...brother...it feels good too...do you want...oh...big cock...to thrust faster..." Hearing Wu Da Lang's question, Di Zhu, who was enjoying herself, nodded her head vigorously, saying:
"I want...I want...oh...hey...I want...big cock...brother...faster...harder...brother...oh...hey...ah...sister...doesn't want to live anymore...sigh...oh...oh...big cock...grandpa...fuck sister...sister...to death...oh...oh...hey...ah..." "...good..." "...sister...feels good...my little hole...is being...push...it...uh...uh...brother...faster...faster..." Wu Dalang accelerated his thrusting. "
Ah...ah...ah...oh...oh...good brother...this time...it's really going to...sister...death...ah...oh...hey...ah...stop...stop...dear brother...uh...uh...my...good grandpa...I...can't...hold on...oh...hey..." Wu Dalang was indeed an expert in bed. He knew that Dizhu was about to climax, so he hurriedly pressed his big glans tightly against Dizhu's flower core.
Dizhu let out a soft sigh, "Ah...ya..." like a deflated balloon, her body limp and powerless, lying paralyzed on the bed.
At that moment, Wu Dalang held Dizhu tightly, his large penis feeling the inner labia of her vagina sucking at its head. It felt incredibly good.
After a long while, Dizhu slightly opened her beautiful eyes, her lips curving upwards in a sweet, joyful smile, gazing at Wu Dalang who was leaning over her, and said,
"Brother, that was so good! I've never felt so good before. My soul felt like it was flying away, floating in the air—it was so beautiful." Wu Dalang smiled and said to Dizhu,
"Oh! My little sister is comfortable now, so what should I do?" Only then did Dizhu feel a slight swelling in her small vagina, and the huge penis was still throbbing inside.
"Brother! You're so amazing, I almost broke apart!" "Hey! Hey! Sister, you say I'm amazing, but what am I amazing about?" "Hmm... I... don't know..." "Hey! Hey! Will you tell me or not?... " Seeing that Dizhu wouldn't tell, Wu Dalang used his big cock to violently thrust into Dizhu's little hole twice, pressing tightly against Dizhu's clitoris and grinding it incessantly, until she trembled and couldn't take it anymore, crying out:
"Oh... Oh... good brother... stop... I... I'm scared of you... dear brother... please spare me... um... hmph... I'll tell you... I'll tell you..." Wu Dalang. Seeing Dizhu's pleading state, he said triumphantly:
"Okay, tell me quickly." Dizhu said shyly:
"Um... I'm so embarrassed... brother... you're so bad... you deliberately messed with me... it's... it's... brother's... big cock... amazing... oh... oh... I'm so embarrassed..." After Dizhu finished speaking slowly, her face turned red, and she closed her eyes in embarrassment.
Seeing Dizhu's shy demeanor only made her more alluring and tempting, arousing his desire. He deliberately pressed against her vulva, rubbing against it, and said,
"Hey! Hey! You haven't finished yet, good sister, how's it going with your big cock?" Dizhu's face flushed red, but she couldn't resist Wu Dalang's lewdness and finally spoke,
"Oh... brother... well... I say... my... little hole is... being... torn apart by... brother's... big cock... oh..." Hearing Dizhu's words, Wu Dalang grinned broadly, laughing "hee... hee..."
Dizhu, embarrassed by his laughter, lightly slapped him, saying:
"Oh... I'm not coming anymore... Brother... you... you're so bad!..." Wu Dalang was aroused by Dizhu's sweet and coquettish voice. He smiled with satisfaction and began to thrust again.
At this moment, Wu Dalang was like a wild horse, thrusting wildly up and down three or four hundred times, causing Dizhu, who had just climaxed, to climax again, and she couldn't help but moan:
"Hmm... hum... oh... oh... good brother... my... dear brother... you've made... sister... so... wanton... again... oh... oh... hey... ah... I... it's so itchy... brother... harder... please..." "Okay... I'll thrust hard..." As he spoke, Wu Dalang thrust hard, his glans moving violently inside her vagina, making the flesh inside Dizhu's vulva itch in waves, her whole body trembling, and she raised her voice to moan:
"Oh... oh... oh... my... dear brother... so... so beautiful... oh... oh... this time... really... you've made me... feel... so good... oh... oh... hey... ah... my... big cock... brother..." Wu Dalang knew she was about to climax again, so he quickly thrust hard again.
At this moment, Dizhu's hair was scattered on the bed, her head swaying from side to side, her teeth clenched, and her two delicate arms wrapped around Wu Dalang's waist, her expression one of lust.
Wu Dalang's vigorous thrusting caused Dizhu to moan and cry out in lust:
"Ah...ah...oh...sister...my flower heart...is...touched by...brother...your...big cock head...again...oh...hey...ah...my...darling...brother...ah...ah...I...can't take it...um...hum...um...hum...dear brother...faster...sister...can't...can't hold back anymore...ah...ah..." Wu Dalang also felt a tingling numbness and tried to hold back his ejaculation, but seeing Dizhu's pitiful and delightful appearance, and the moans coming from her nostrils, he was afraid she wouldn't be able to take it.
So Wu Dalang thrust a few more times with all his might, only to feel a chill involuntarily as streams of semen shot out into her flower heart.
Wu Dalang and Yao Dizhu ejaculated simultaneously, both limp as wet dough, exhausted and relaxed, embracing each other breathlessly.
After a short while, Wu Dalang's large penis shrank, and along with the slippery semen, it slid out of Dizhu's vagina.
They gazed at each other, praising each other in their hearts, and smiled sweetly before falling asleep contentedly in each other's arms.
From then on, Yao Dizhu was devoted to him, becoming his wife.
The True and False Wives (Part 2) It is said that Wu Dalang and Yao Dizhu spent a night filled with tender affection.
The next day, Wang Po and Wang Xi came to complain, saying they had spent a lot of effort and money on Dizhu, and had stayed up all night watching over them.
Because of Dizhu's excellent performance, Wu Dalang had enjoyed unparalleled pleasure, and he was deeply infatuated with her.
Of course, he also thanked Wang Xi and Wang Po for their matchmaking, and thus gave them a considerable reward.
From then on, Wu Dalang and Yao Dizhu lived happily together.
Wu Dalang would only go home for a visit every month or so, and then return to Dizhu's place to stay.
＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ Now, let's return to the Pan family.
That morning, when she didn't see her daughter-in-law cooking breakfast, Pan's mother assumed Dizhu had overslept again. She went to the door and called out to her loudly, but received no answer. Pan's mother went into the room, opened the window, and looked at the bed, but Dizhu was nowhere to be seen.
Pan's mother, not seeing Dizhu, angrily cursed, "That wicked harlot, where has she gone?" Pan's mother went out and told Pan's father, who said, "It's her doing again. She's probably gone home." So Pan's father hurriedly went to the ferry to inquire.
Someone told Pan Gong, "Early this morning, a woman went across the river. Some people recognized her, saying she was Pan's daughter-in-law who went on a raft." Upon hearing this, Pan Gong flew into a rage and cursed, "That little bitch! I said a few words to her yesterday, and she ran back to tell her parents! Such a shrewish temper! Humph! Let her stay at her parents' house; I won't go to fetch her or pay her any attention. She'll come back obediently eventually!" Pan Gong hurriedly ran back and told his wife, but both of them were too proud to admit defeat, so they ignored the matter of the dripping pearl.
About ten days later, the Yao family, concerned about their daughter, prepared several gift boxes and some pastries, sending a man and a woman to the Pan family to inquire about the dripping pearl
. When Pan Gong learned that the Yao family had come, he assumed they were there to argue with him about the dripping pearl.
Upon entering the hall, without asking any questions, he angrily exclaimed, "What are you doing here? Dizhu secretly ran home, and I didn't even bother to argue with you. How dare you come to me today?" The gift-giver, upon hearing Pan Gong's words, was taken aback and said, "What are you talking about? My young lady has only been married into your family for a little over two months, and we haven't even come to fetch her. Why did she go back on her own? It was because my master was worried about her that he sent us to visit her. Why are you saying this?" Hearing the gift-giver's words, Pan Gong felt as if he was lying, so he hurriedly explained, "A few days ago, because I said a few words to her, she threw a tantrum and ran home. Someone saw her at the ferry. Where else could she have gone if not back to her parents' home?" The gift-giver, knowing that Dizhu had indeed not returned home... "Her family home," he said confidently, "Dizhu really didn't go back to her family home. Please don't mistake her for someone else." Pan Gong became even more agitated and said, "Heh! Heh! I know! Maybe Dizhu went home and said something bad, and your family wants to break off the engagement and remarry her to someone else. So you're pretending not to know and that's why you're here asking for news." The gift-givers found Pan Gong's nonsense strange and said, "She disappeared from your house, yet you say this. There must be something fishy going on!" Hearing the word "fishy," Pan Gong thought he was the one causing trouble, so he cursed loudly, "Hmph! You two adulterers, I'll definitely go to the government and report you. Let's see if you dare to cheat again!" Seeing that things were not going well, the gift-givers didn't take out the pastries and gifts from the box and plate. Instead, they took them home and reported the whole story to their master.
Hearing this, Yao's mother cursed bitterly and burst into tears, saying, "It seems our daughter might have been driven to her death by these two old bastards!" Yao's father, also enraged, slammed his fist on the table and shouted, "We'll take this to the authorities and demand our daughter back from the Pan family!" So Yao's father consulted with a clerk about filing a complaint.
Pan's father and mother, convinced that the Yao family had harbored their daughter, immediately sent men to fetch Pan Jia and take her home.
Both families filed complaints with the authorities.
The magistrate of Xiuning County, Li, was a notoriously incompetent and muddle-headed man.
After reading the complaints from both families, he summoned all those involved to the county office for a trial.
Magistrate Li first put Pan Gong in the clamp, but Pan Gong hurriedly argued, "Your Honor, Dizhu was crossing the river. Someone saw her while crossing. If she had drowned, there would definitely be a body. It's clear that her family is hiding someone and trying to cheat us." Upon hearing Pan Gong's words, Magistrate Li nodded repeatedly and said, "Hmm! That makes sense. Yao Dizhu has been missing for more than ten days. If she were dead, how could there be no body? It seems highly likely that she is being hidden." So Magistrate Li released Pan Gong and then put Yao Gong in the clamp.
Arrested, Yao cried out in anguish, "Your Honor, I'm innocent! She's been married for over two months and has never returned to her parents' home. If she did return home that day, why didn't I send someone to inquire about her whereabouts during those ten days? Even if I hid my daughter, and she remarries, someone will surely find out. How can such a thing be kept secret from the neighbors? Please, Your Honor, investigate thoroughly." Magistrate Li, after listening to Yao's words, thought for a moment and said, "What you say makes sense. How could it be hidden?"
Even if it's hidden, what's the use? It seems that Yao Dizhu must have had an affair with someone else and eloped. Upon hearing Magistrate Li's claim that Dizhu had eloped, Magistrate Pan hurriedly said, "Your Honor! Although my wife is lazy and spoiled, she is a woman of strict upbringing. I believe Dizhu has no illicit affairs." Magistrate Li, after a moment's thought, said, "If that's the case, she might have been abducted, or perhaps she's hiding at a relative's house." Suddenly, Magistrate Li slammed his gavel, pointed at Magistrate Yao, and roared, "No matter what, it's definitely because your daughter is lazy and unruly. Besides, you, as her father, must know her whereabouts. You cannot escape blame for this. I demand you hand her over immediately!" Magistrate Yao, upon hearing this, cried out in desperation, "Your Honor! I'm innocent!" Magistrate Li, this corrupt official, had already accepted the facts and said, "Heh! Heh! I don't care about you. Every five days, I'll hold court. If you don't hand over her, I'll give you twenty strokes of the cane each time!" Magistrate Yao, already suffering from the loss of his daughter, was now utterly wronged. He felt utterly helpless. They had no choice but to post a missing person notice. A reward was offered, and they searched everywhere, but to no avail.
Pan Jia, the husband of Dizhu, was furious at not seeing his wife. He suspected the Yao family of harboring Dizhu and came to the yamen every five days to plead his case. As usual, Magistrate Li held court and had Yao Gong severely beaten with twenty strokes of the cane.
This incident caused a sensation throughout Xiuning County; it became the talk of the town.
Yao Gong's relatives all felt indignant on his behalf.
But no one could do anything about it, and they could only watch helplessly as Yao Gong received a beating every five days, old wounds not yet healed, new ones appearing.
Poor Yao Gong's buttocks were torn open, bleeding profusely, and he cried out in agony… ********** Now, Yao Gong had a distant relative named Zhou Xiaoxi, who happened to be doing business in Quzhou, Zhejiang. In his spare time, he frequented brothels and pleasure quarters.
A prostitute stood smiling at the door, her face very familiar. Upon closer inspection, Zhou Shaoxi realized she looked exactly like Yao Dizhu.
Zhou Shaoxi thought to himself, "My family has been embroiled in a deadlocked lawsuit for two years; so this is where she is!" He initially wanted to approach her and ask for clarification, but then thought, "No, no, if I ask her, she might not tell the truth. What if I make a mistake? Prostitutes are unpredictable. If I send her away overnight, where will I find her later? I should inform her family!" It turned out that although Quzhou and Huizhou were in different provinces, they were connected.
A few days later, Zhou Shaoxi arrived at the Yao family home and reported everything to Yao Gong.
After hearing Zhou Shaoxi's words, Yao Gong shook his head and sighed, "No need to say more. Dizhu must have encountered bad people and been sold into a brothel, ending up in Quzhou." Yao Gong then hurriedly sent his eldest son, Yao Yi, with several hundred taels of silver to Quzhou to redeem Dizhu.
Zhou Shaoxi then reminded Yao Gong, "What if the brothel has no conscience and refuses to redeem the woman?" So Yao Gong went to the Xiuning County government to report the situation, spent some money to obtain a "wanted warrant," and gave it to Yao Yi. If they couldn't reach an agreement with the brothel, they could file a complaint with the local government.
Yao Gong then asked Zhou Shaoxi to accompany Yao Yi, and the two hurried back to Quzhou.
Upon arriving in Quzhou, Yao Yi found an inn to stay at, put down his luggage, and then Zhou Shaoxi led him to the brothel.
Sure enough, the woman was standing outside the door. She was slender and well-proportioned. She wore a white, tight-fitting, diagonally buttoned silk blouse, revealing her slender waist, and a long red pleated silk skirt around her waist.
Her delicate, rosy oval face, with its fine eyebrows, large eyes, and slightly arched, slender nose, was truly a feast for the eyes.
Admittedly, she appeared somewhat light and delicate, yet her well-developed, full breasts and gracefully curved figure reminded one of a slender, blooming orchid.
She was so beautiful she didn't seem like a prostitute; she was like a uniquely charming orchid.
Yao Yi, upon seeing that it was indeed his sister, repeatedly called out her nickname.
The woman merely smiled slightly but did not respond.
Yao Yi said to Zhou Shaoxi, "It really is my sister, but I keep calling her and she doesn't answer, as if she doesn't recognize me. Could it be that she's having so much fun here that she doesn't even recognize her own brother?" Zhou Shaoxi, a seasoned womanizer, explained to Yao Yi, "You don't understand, all brothel madams and pimps are ruthless. Since your sister's origins are unknown, the brothel must be very careful to prevent leaks and have warned her beforehand, so she's afraid people will find out and won't dare to acknowledge her in person." Yao Yi, completely inexperienced, asked Zhou Shaoxi for advice, "How can I meet her privately and talk things out?"
Seeing Yao Yi's dazed expression, Zhou Shaoxi smiled and said, "What's so difficult about that? Pretend you're going to patronize her, prepare a feast, send over the money and a sedan chair, and invite her to the inn to see for herself. If she's your sister, the two of you can secretly acknowledge each other and try to redeem yourself. If she's not your sister, then you can just patronize her." Yao Yi listened to Zhou Shaoxi's words. Nodding vigorously, he said, "Yes! That makes sense! That makes sense!" Zhou Xiaoxi had been a guest in Quzhou for a long time and was quite familiar with the ways of the world. He went to find a young waiter, took some silver, and went to the brothel. Before long, a sedan chair arrived at
the inn. Seeing the sedan chair arrive, Zhou Xiaoxi thought, "They are siblings recognizing each other. It's inconvenient for me to stay here. I should go outside and let them recognize each other." So Zhou Xiaoxi made an excuse and went out.
Yao Yi also thought it was his sister, and for convenience, he didn't keep Zhou Xiaoxi.
At this moment, a woman gracefully stepped out of the sedan chair.
Yao Yi looked ahead and saw that it was clearly his sister.
The woman smiled sweetly and gave a perfunctory curtsy. Yao Yi had no choice but to ask her to sit down, not daring to acknowledge her directly.
Yao Yi asked the woman, "Miss, what is your name and where are you from?" The woman answered without hesitation, "My surname is Zheng, and my given name is Yue'e. I am a local." Yao Yi noticed her accent was distinctly Quzhou, and her voice didn't sound like a gentle melody, which made him somewhat suspicious.
Yue'e then asked Yao Yi, "Where are you from, sir?" Yao Yi truthfully replied, "I am Yao Yi from Suntian Township, Xiuning County, Huizhou Prefecture. My father is so-and-so, my mother is so-and-so…" Yao Yi answered as if someone were checking his household registration, recounting the origins of three generations. He thought that if she were truly his sister, they would surely recognize each other.
But seeing his rambling, Zheng Yue'e smiled and said, "I didn't inquire about your background." Yao Yi blushed at Zheng Yue'e's smile, realizing that this woman was not his sister.
At this moment, wine was served, and the two drank together.
Zheng Yue'e noticed Yao Yi glancing at her face and then talking to himself, which fueled her suspicions.
Zheng Yue'e asked Yao Yi curiously,
"Sir, I've never met you before. I only saw you pacing back and forth at the door the other day, pointing and gesturing at me. My sisters and I secretly laughed at you. Today, I've been summoned here, and I've noticed you looking at me repeatedly, as if you're hesitant about something. What's the reason?" Yao Yi hesitated, not explaining clearly. Zheng Yue'e, a seasoned and shrewd woman, knew the situation was awkward and pressed him further.
Forced into a corner, Yao Yi said, "It's a long story. Let's talk about it in bed!" So the two went to bed. Yao Yi gently placed his hand on her shoulder, and she closed her eyes slightly.
Yao Yi gently removed her clothes one by one, finally taking off her only remaining garment, a bright red bodice.
Yao Yi carefully admired her delicate body; it was very fresh and tender, her breasts erect, their peaks a pale pink. Below was a slightly raised patch of skin, covered with slender, dark, and thick pubic hair.
Yao Yi's hand gently moved to the peak of her breast, and at his touch, the pink peak immediately hardened.
Zheng Yue'e's hand also reached out and placed on Yao Yi's back, moving gently.
Yao Yi had now removed all his own clothes.
His hands were passionately caressing every inch of Zheng Yue'e's skin.
Zheng Yue'e's body trembled slightly as he touched her, her breathing quickened, and her legs slowly parted slightly... She couldn't help but moan softly,
"Oh...yes...like that...um...hum...touch me...touch me longer...um...um...I...like this...oh...oh..." Yao Yi, infected by her passion, couldn't help but gently kiss her lips, and Zheng Yue'e reciprocated by placing her hands around Yao Yi's neck.
Their lips met, the kiss growing from light to deep, their tongues intertwining, passionately kissing for a while before separating.
Zheng Yue'e turned her face to let him kiss her ear.
At this moment, Zheng Yue'e removed one hand from Yao Yi's neck and began to caress his penis, gently stroking it, occasionally pinching the glans with her slender, delicate fingers.
The already erect penis, now further aroused by Zheng Yue'e's experienced hands, was filled with blood and appeared even larger, trembling incessantly.
Yao Yi's breathing became heavy... Zheng Yue'e was also overflowing with desire, her hands slowly guiding Yao Yi's large penis to her alluring and mysterious place... It was such a hot and wet flower path... At this moment, Zheng Yue'e was not at all like a coquettish prostitute, but rather like a girl in love... Yao Yi's penis was already thrusting towards that hot and moist tender hole... When Yao Yi's penis reached the end of the tender hole, Zheng Yue'e was stimulated to the point of nearing her climax... Yao Yi thrust violently and powerfully... Zheng Yue'e was heard moaning softly: "Hmm... Hmm... Good... So beautiful... Ah... Ah... I... I can't hold back... Hmm... Hum... I... Quickly... Quickly... I'll come... Ah... Oh... Hmm... Ah... I'm coming... I'm coming... Oh... Oh... I'm so embarrassed... Hmm... Hum..." Due to Yao Yi's thorough caressing and playing beforehand, and then his violent thrusting, Zheng Yue'e was quickly conquered by Yao Yi and reached her climax.
Zheng Yue'e's intense reaction was truly beyond Yao Yi's expectations.
In lovemaking, she didn't act like a prostitute, but rather like a widow.
She seemed intent on swallowing Yao Yi whole… Then, after a brief moment of calm following her peak, she remained tightly embracing him, refusing to let him leave her body.
Thus, Yao Yi, like a mad knight, rode Zheng Yue'e's body… Yao Yi and Zheng Yue'e engaged in a passionate and frenzied lovemaking.
Afterwards, Zheng Yue'e brought up the previous topic again, questioning Yao Yi.
Having experienced physical intimacy, the distance between them had shortened.
Yao Yi had no choice but to tell her the truth, explaining that his sister had done this and that... "...because I saw that you looked very much like Dizhu, I pretended to invite you to the inn to get to know you better, but little did I know that you were not my sister." After hearing Yao Yi's words, Zheng Yue'e asked him, "Do I really look a lot like Dizhu?" Yao Yi honestly analyzed for Zheng Yue'e, "Your mannerisms and appearance are exactly the same, and there is not the slightest difference in your expression. Only a very close relative, someone who observes you every day, could tell the difference. In fact, you can be considered quite alike. If it weren't for the different voices, even I would have mistaken you for someone else just now." At this moment, Zheng Yue'e suddenly hugged Yao Yi and said, "Since outsiders can't tell the difference, then I'll be your sister!" Yao Yi laughed and said, "You're joking again, trying to make me laugh." "Yes! I'm not joking, I'm seriously discussing this with you." Zheng Yue'e said with a serious expression, "Your family has lost your sister, and with this lawsuit, your father has to be beaten every five days. This suffering can only end when the Dripping Pearl is found, but the Dripping Pearl is currently missing and may never be found. If your father continues to be beaten, he will eventually be beaten to death. If I impersonate the Dripping Pearl, I can save your father." Yao Yi nodded repeatedly at Zheng Yue'e's words.
Only then did Zheng Yue'e tell Yao Yi about her ordeal:
"I was originally from a good family, and I married Jiang Xiucai as a concubine. But my stepmother wouldn't tolerate me, and later even Jiang Xiucai became greedy and ungrateful, selling me to Zheng Mama's brothel. Those pimps and madams, regardless of good or bad, tortured me at the drop of a hat. I was tormented terribly by them, and I was just trying to find a way to escape. Now you recognize me as your sister, and I recognize you as my brother. If we both speak in unison and go to court, we're sure to win. First, I can escape this hellhole and get revenge. Second, once I'm in your family and become your sister, the lawsuit will be settled, and your father won't have to suffer anymore. Isn't that killing three birds with one stone, a perfect plan?" Yao Yi thought for a moment and said, "That's true, but the voices are a little different, and once you're in my family and recognized as my sister, all our relatives and friends will come to visit, but you won't recognize any of them..." Hearing Yao Yi's words, Zheng Yue'e laughed:
"People are only afraid of not looking alike; their voices can change too. How can you be accurate? Your sister has been missing for two years. If she's really in Quzhou, she might have a similar accent to mine. You can teach me to recognize relatives and friends. Besides, if this matter really escalates, there will be lawsuits. I have a long time to spend with you! I can also learn your accent from you. You can teach me about your family affairs and anecdotes every day. What difficulties could there be?" Yao Yi carefully considered Yue'e's words and found them very reasonable. The most important thing right now was to save his father's life. So he gritted his teeth, slapped his thigh, and said:
"I carry the arrest warrant with me. If I go to the government office, it won't be difficult to win this case. The only thing is that you must be resolute and stick to your guns to the end. You can't waver." Zheng Yue'e said resolutely, "I'm only seizing this opportunity to escape this hellhole. How could I waver? There's only one thing: what kind of person is your brother-in-law?" Yao Yi replied, "My brother-in-law, Pan Jia, is a merchant. He's honest and simple-minded. It's good for you to be with him." Zheng Yue'e said to Yao Yi, "No matter what, it's better than being a prostitute. Besides, it's monogamy, unlike being someone's concubine before." So Yao Yi and Zheng Yue'e made a vow by the oil lamp: "We are of one mind in doing this, and we will not betray each other. If we break this vow, may the gods punish us." As they talked, they felt aroused again. They hugged and kissed, rubbed against each other, and made love again.
At daybreak, Yao Yi got up, first taking Yue'e back to the brothel, then, without even combing his hair, went to find Zhou Shaoxi, concealing the truth from him. He said to him, "It really is my sister. What should we do now?" Zhou Shaoxi confidently replied, "The people in this brothel are the most ruthless. They definitely won't redeem her. There are about ten people like that from our hometown of Huizhou. Let me gather them, draft a petition, and submit it to the prefect. With many people involved, justice will prevail. Besides, you have the arrest warrant from the county to verify. We'll win the case immediately!" So Zhou Shaoxi gathered a group of Huizhou people and went with Yao Yi to the prefect's office, recounting their grievances.
Yao Yi then presented the arrest warrant from Xiuning County in court.
The prefect of Quzhou was an upright and honest official. He immediately signed the warrant and sent constables to arrest the pimps and madam of the Zheng family brothel.
Zheng Yue'e was also brought to the court; one recognized her brother, and the other recognized her sister.
Besides Zhou Shaoxi, two or three other people from Huizhou recognized Dizhu. Upon seeing Yue'e, they all exclaimed in unison, "That's her!" The prefect, who hated brothels forcing women into prostitution, was enraged by the witnesses' testimonies and ordered, "Slap them!" He immediately beat the pimp and madam until they cried for their mothers. Only
then did the prefect question the madam about where she had abducted women.
The madam dared not conceal the truth and kowtowed, confessing, "She's a concubine of Scholar Jiang. He wanted to sell her himself. I bought her for eighty taels of silver; I didn't abduct her." The prefect then sent for Scholar Jiang, who, knowing he was in the wrong, hid and dared not see the official.
The prefect then sentenced Yao Yi to pay forty taels of silver to the madam as payment for the woman and take his "sister" home.
The madam, who had bought a woman into prostitution, was also sentenced to three years of military service.
Scholar Jiang sold his concubine to a brothel, thus committing a crime and being stripped of his scholarly title.
Zheng Yue'e's revenge was indeed achieved.
Yao Yi took Zheng Yue'e back to the inn, awaiting the government's approval of the documents, the payment to Kang, and the handling of all the miscellaneous matters.
During this time, he found himself sharing a bed and breakfast with Yue'e, presenting themselves as siblings to others, but secretly acting as husband and wife.
The two chatted incessantly in bed, and Yao Yi taught Yue'e almost everything about the family and their local accent.
A few days later, the official documents arrived, and the two set off together.
Not long after, nearing Suntian Township, some people saw the siblings coming together and clapped their hands, saying, "It's over, it's over! This lawsuit is over!" Some people went to the Yao family to inform them, and Yao's parents came out to greet them.
Yue'e pretended to recognize them, walking confidently into the house, calling out to her parents. This was something Yao Yi had taught Yue'e; besides, having been a prostitute, she was clever and quick-witted, and she acted convincingly.
Upon seeing his daughter, Yao Gong was overcome with grief and cried out, "My daughter! Where have you been? These past two years have been so hard on me!" Zheng Yue'e also feigned sobs, unable to resist asking, "Father, Mother, have you been well these past few days?" Seeing her speak, Yao Gong said, "You've been gone for two years; your voice has changed." Yao's mother reached out, took Yue'e's hand, and touched it, saying, "You've grown such long fingernails; you didn't have them when you left." Everyone wept for a while, but only Yao Yi and Yue'e truly understood.
Yao Gong was exhausted from the lawsuits of the past two years; hearing that his daughter had returned, a great burden was lifted from his heart. He wouldn't bother to discern the truth.
Besides, Zheng Yue'e and Yao Dizhu looked exactly alike, without a single difference.
As for her whereabouts, Yao Gong knew she had been redeemed from a brothel and was too embarrassed to ask.
At dawn, he ordered Yao Yi to bring his "sister" to the county office to see the magistrate.
The magistrate held court. Everyone recounted the events described above.
The incompetent magistrate, bogged down in this case for two years, was eager to close it quickly. He asked "Dizhu,"
"Dizhu! Who abducted you?" The fake Dizhu replied, "It was a man whose name I don't know. Without explanation, he forced me to sell to the Jiang family in Quzhou. Jiang then resold me to a brothel, and the original person has disappeared." The magistrate knew the matter was in Quzhou, and it was difficult to investigate further, so he simply closed the case here and didn't pursue it further. He then issued a summons, calling Pan Jia and his parents to come and claim them.
When Pan's parents saw the fake Dizhu, they exclaimed, "Good daughter-in-law! You've been gone for two years!" Pan Jia, seeing the fake Dizhu, also said happily, "I'm ashamed! Finally, we have a day to recognize each other!" They recognized each other and took her home. After
everyone left the yamen, the two in-laws and their mothers apologized, admitting their bad luck, and all thought the matter was over.
Pan Jia brought his "wife" home, held a feast to calm her nerves, and then the two returned to their room.
There, Zheng Yue'e sat blankly on the edge of the bed.
She wasn't afraid of sex; as a prostitute, she was quite experienced.
Zheng Yue'e was simply worried about what kind of woman Dizhu was in bed.
Sexual intercourse was the easiest way to reveal a woman's character.
Was Dizhu a wanton woman in bed? Or a conservative one?
Yao Yi, as her brother, naturally knew nothing about his sister's sexuality; she would have to figure it out herself.
Pan Jia sat beside her, gently stroking the back of her neck, then his fingers reached over and touched behind her ear.
Zheng Yue'e's body began to writhe, though she didn't lift her head.
This touch brought her a strange sensation.
Touch between a man and a woman was a strange thing; the lighter the touch, the more sensitive it was… The oil lamp dimmed, and he had to grope to find her lips.
Their lips met in the darkness, kissing softly and rhythmically… Zheng Yue'e's arms clung to him like snakes… His lips drew her tongue into his mouth, massaging it. His
hands then slipped under her clothes. His
palms merely brushed against her nipples, yet she trembled violently.
Zheng Yue'e went limp, letting out broken moans… Pan Jia touched her lightly a couple more times, then lowered his hand for a closer touch… At the same time, his lips descended, meeting hers… Pan Jia continued to caress her breasts, sucking on her lips… Her body gradually hardened again, writhing powerfully like a snake… Finally, his lips parted, and he whispered in her ear, “Let me take them off for you! It'll be more comfortable.” Zheng Yue'e neither shook her head nor nodded, for she didn't know how Di Zhu would respond in this situation.
Without waiting for her consent, Pan Jia sat up and stripped her naked... He noticed that her vulva was full and abundant, and thoroughly wet.
This naked contact drove her even more wild.
Yue'e's throat emitted continuous "hmm," "hmm," "hum," "hum," moans that sounded like both protest and welcome.
Until he finally withdrew his hand and used a more direct action,
her moans were definitely a welcome.
"Ah..." With a soft cry, the large glans slid in, and Zheng Yue'e's delicate vulva tightly gripped it.
"Hmm...so...so beautiful...oh...so full..." The large glans was inside, and Pan Jia slowly pushed in, the glans reaching her clitoris, her throbbing clitoris.
She trembled with pleasure, her two jade arms tightly embracing Pan Jia.
He patiently and slowly pulled her out, Yue'e's whole body feeling numb and sore.
Pan Jia suppressed his burning desire, patiently thrusting gently, each time letting the head of his penis kiss her clitoris.
This caused her nerves and body to tremble, a sensation both pleasurable and tingling.
He thrust more than ten times in succession, and she had lost all semblance of feminine restraint.
Yue'e could no longer control herself and began to moan.
"Mmm...hum...good brother...I...I...ah...hey...so...so beautiful...ah...oh...brother...you...you're killing me...mmm...hum..." This tight and sensitive thrusting allowed him to reach that blissful, almost unbearable state without much effort.
She was so frantic she seemed about to tear his hair out, her eyes rolling back... "Ah...ah...ya...dear brother...you're hitting...my...heart again...um...hum...I won't...hum..." "Oh...um...good brother...my...own brother...ah...yo...I want...call me sister...um...hum...it's hitting...my...heart...so sore...ah...yo...ya...I don't want to..." Zheng Yue'e's moans were mixed with bestial cries.
Her dreamlike moans didn't even know what she was saying, her silver teeth biting his shoulder to vent her pleasure.
Pan Jia's thrusts quickened, his large glans pressing against the most sensitive spot at the bottom of her vulva, Yue'e's heart trembled violently, and her delicate body shook a few times.
"Mmm... Hey... Brother... Your... thing... is... touching... my... oh... It's so sore... so numb... Oh... Oh... It's so... so beautiful..." Pan Jia was also excited to the highest point by her moans.
He whispered urgently in her ear, "Good sister...how many...times do you need? Tell me...how many times..." "Hmm...once..." Zheng Yue'e replied with a soft moan, "I...only...once...I...can't take...a second time...hmm...hum...come on...do it to your heart's content...come on...oh...oh...give it to me...give it to me..." Yue'e thought to herself that Yao Dizhu was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, a rich young lady, and must be very conservative in bed. She certainly wouldn't ask for many times... "Oh...hmm...I...my...darling...brother...oh...hum...hurry...hurry up...give it to...sister..." At this moment, Pan Jia finally showed his skills, mustered his spirits, and began to thrust hard, each time to the root, lifting the glans and thrusting several times.
Zheng Yue'e was already experiencing ecstasy from being penetrated so deeply, her heart pounding wildly, her vulva trembling, and she kept moaning incoherently: "Oh...oh...good brother...ah...oh...good...husband...you're killing...my little sister...darling...ah...ah...I...I'm...almost...almost coming...ah...uh...hey...ah...dear husband...quickly...quickly...come...with...my sister...to...come...oh...oh...hurry up...ah...I'm...coming...coming...coming to death...um...um..." Pan Jia's large glans was being sucked and squeezed by Zheng Yue'e's labia, feeling incredibly pleasurable. Suddenly, he felt a chill down his spine, and his urethral opening loosened.
So Pan Jia no longer held back, he let his life essence pour out, wave after wave of strong and powerful yang essence shooting into her flower core.
She trembled and shrank as she was ejaculated, the deep sensation of the spray making her unbearably ecstatic…＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ A night later, the next morning, Magistrate Li held court, about to close Pan Jia's case… when Pan Jia, furious, came running back to complain, “Your Honor! The woman I took back yesterday isn’t my real wife.” Magistrate Li had been busy with Pan Jia’s case for two whole years, leaving him dizzy and exhausted. Today, he finally managed to close the case, giving him a sigh of relief.
But just as he was about to close the case, Pan Jia came back to complain that the wife he had taken back wasn’t his real wife.
Upon hearing this, Magistrate Li immediately flew into a rage, shouting, “You audacious scoundrel! You’ve exhausted your in-laws enough, why won’t you let go? Guards! Drag him away and give him ten strokes of the cane!” Pan Jia was thus dragged away and given ten strokes of the cane for no reason, his buttocks red and swollen, but he still cried out that he was innocent.
Magistrate Li angrily said to him, "This Yao Dizhu has official documents from Quzhou to prove it. Your brother-in-law personally brought her back. Your father-in-law and mother-in-law confirmed it, and your parents and you also personally confirmed that it is Yao Dizhu. How could it be fake after only one day?" Pan Jia said with a mournful face, "Your Honor is wise! Her appearance is real, but she gave herself away in bed." Magistrate Li laughed and said to him, "Heh! Heh! She worked as a prostitute for two years, so of course she would be a little lewd. That's not surprising." "If she were a little lewd, I wouldn't doubt it." Pan Jia sighed and said, "When Dizhu and I got married, she wanted five or six times every night. She was a real harlot. Later, I really couldn't stand it anymore, so I reduced it to twice. Last night was the first time we reunited after being separated for two years. I wanted to make her happy, so I wanted to do it more often, but she only wanted to do it once..." Magistrate Li thought there was some truth to what Pan Jia said.
So he instructed Pan Jia to keep quiet, and then deliberately posted a notice saying that Yao Dizhu had been found.
Magistrate Li then sent more men to mingle among the crowd viewing the notice.
At this time, Wang Xi and Wang Po, having heard the rumors, also rushed to see the notice to see if it was true or false, since the real Yao Dizhu was still with them. How could the notice announce that Yao Dizhu had been found?
They looked at the notice and, indeed, it announced that Yao Dizhu had been found.
Seeing that the government had taken a false claim as true, Wang Xi and Wang Po could now live freely, and they whispered amongst themselves, their faces beaming with joy.
At this moment, a constable saw this and secretly followed the two.
The constable followed them to a secluded spot, jumped out, and arrested them.
Magistrate Li immediately sent officers to Wang Xi's house, where they found the real Yao Dizhu.
All the criminals were brought to court again, and the truth was finally revealed.
Wang Xi was convicted of human trafficking and sentenced to death.
Wang Po, in prison, hanged herself out of fear of punishment.
The real Yao Xiangzhu was returned to Pan Jia.
After this incident, Pan Jia and his wife learned their lesson and treated Dizhu better, no longer as harshly as before.
Wu Dalang, a wealthy and influential man, bribed officials and was acquitted.
Yao Yi, having mistaken the fake for the real Yao Xiangzhu and deceived the government, was sentenced to two years of military service.
Zheng Yue'e wept bitterly upon learning this and resolved to accompany Yao Yi to his exile.
Coincidentally, on Yao Yi's journey to his exile, a general amnesty was declared, and the two returned home and married.
The End

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