My teacher's wife pounced on me

Ma Jiarong! A nobody in the martial arts world. The following is his self-narration.
The martial arts world is a dog-eat-dog world. Among the righteous sects, the highest level are those lucky stars who inexplicably emerge from the mountains, the sky, or foreign lands, then find martial arts manuals everywhere, becoming stronger in a year than others in a hundred, and surrounded by many women.
This is probably the gods' mockery of ordinary people like me who work hard every day to train. Next are the major sects like Shaolin and Wudang, and then come the small sects
like mine. My sect is weak, consisting only of my master Ma Su, my master's wife Lin Ying, and me, their disciple. My master and master's wife adopted me, an orphan, from infancy and raised me. My master Ma Su's father was killed by a demonic cult when I was a child, and my master's wife Lin Ying raised me alone.
My mature and gentle master's wife, twenty-eight years old, possesses a mature older sister's charm, her skin fair and rosy, no less than that of a young girl. She possessed a pair of large, firm breasts, a slender, tight waist, round, fleshy buttocks, and long, slender legs. Her long hair cascaded down her shoulders, and her swaying gait was captivating, drawing admiring glances from all sides.
Whenever I had a fever or fell ill, I inexplicably didn't stay in an inn, but rather slept in a dilapidated temple in the dead of night. Come to think of it, there are indeed many dilapidated temples in the world. We shared a blanket, and my master's wife always told me that sweating it out would make me feel better, because often, such places were completely deserted for miles around, leaving no room for doctors; this primitive method was the only option. My master's wife had a sweet, fragrant scent, and her skin felt smooth and white to the touch. I always liked to place her lotus-like arm on my forehead; her cool skin helped to cool my body considerably.
We two wandered the world, ostensibly for chivalrous purposes, but in reality, we were just unemployed wanderers, and therefore had no income. Large sects always had many fields, allowing them to live off the rent. Needless to say, those lucky stars were even more fortunate; people everywhere vied to give them money.
My master's wife was a very clever woman. She would always hold my hand, leading me through forest paths and over mountains, chasing after those lucky stars of the martial arts world. Wherever they went, it was like a typhoon had passed through; neither righteous nor evil sects benefited from their encounters. Beautiful women were taken into the harem after being taken, and men were killed or injured.
And these poor wretches were our lifeline! Usually, I was responsible for the harmless job of searching for corpses. I would pry money from the bodies of those who were still warm, bleeding, and with contorted faces, fresh from being alive but now dead, collecting their martial arts manuals. Speaking of martial arts manuals, my clever master's wife could always tell you their value in silver, and they would always sell for more, never less.
Once, I found a copy of the Sunflower Manual. My master's wife's bright eyes immediately lit up as she exclaimed, "Jiarong! We're rich now! We can stay in inns every day instead of sleeping in dilapidated temples!" But as she held the martial arts manual in her ten slender, jade-like fingers, she sighed softly, "It's a pity there's only half a copy; it has the moves but not the internal energy cultivation method." I opened the first page and read the text, "To practice this divine skill, one must first castrate oneself! How can anyone dare to practice something so terrifying!" My master's wife smiled mischievously and said, "Jiarong, you're so naughty! When did you learn how to explain the word 'castration'?" I hurriedly said in a panic, "I heard it from the evil sects during our sparring sessions; I haven't done anything wrong." My master's wife pondered for a moment and then said, "Jiarong, you've reminded me. Such a terrifying thing..." "How dare anyone practice this! Hehe." Next, my master's wife, unusually generous, took me to an inn, modified our sect's internal energy cultivation method, and wrote the second half of the Sunflower Manual. Then, she excitedly told me, "Now, if we sell this demonic skill, it'll be enough for our living expenses for three years!" I immediately turned pale with fright and said to my master's wife, "How can that be! If we're exposed, the person who bought the book will chase us to the ends of the earth!" My master's wife said with a sly smile, "Most men in the world are lustful! Few love power, and even fewer are martial arts fanatics. With this book, most lustful men wouldn't dare to castrate themselves to practice it." My master's wife sold the Sunflower Manual for ten thousand taels of silver, and afterwards, no one ever bothered us because of it. Unfortunately, we were always righteous people, honest and upright, the kind who almost ended up begging for food. Most of the ten thousand taels were used for chivalrous deeds and distributed to the poor people we rescued. They're putting in both money and effort! The hardest-working people in the world are the heroes who invite trouble upon themselves. At times like these, I always envy those wicked gangsters, demonic cults, and evil sects.
My shrewd master's wife usually sees through my thoughts, and this time was no exception. She said gently and kindly,
"Money can be earned again! If we hadn't been chivalrous, you little brat would have starved to death on the roadside long ago. Would you still be alive today? Don't be so narrow-minded at such a young age. Be as generous as your master, Ma Su." As for those who were injured, if they were righteous people, my master's wife would always bandage them first, then brew medicine for them to drink, before demanding exorbitant prices for the medicine. If they were members of evil sects, this was our time to eliminate evil and uphold justice. Those evil sect members usually live a life of luxury, but now the times have changed, and it's only fair for the righteous to exterminate the wicked!
However, my master's wife was kind and compassionate. When she defeated her opponents and held a sword to their necks, she would always kindly advise them, "We are righteous people. We eliminate demons and defend the righteous path to protect the weak, not to indulge in killing. If you are willing to reform your ways after the fall of your martial arts and donate your wealth to the poor to atone for your sins, we might spare your life." If the other party was willing to pay to save their life, my master's wife would naturally take some of it as funds for her chivalrous deeds. This was definitely not robbery, but voluntary donation!
Traveling in the martial world, one often passes through deserted wilderness. In such situations, it is quite a coincidence to find a clear stream or a lake with crystal-clear water. Perhaps the Central Plains have abundant rainfall! It shouldn't be a coincidence set up by a powerful god manipulating the fate of the world behind the scenes to satisfy his voyeuristic desires.
I have little memory of Master Ma Su; he died too young. But from a young age, I was used to bathing with my master's wife in streams or lakes. Because I was young, my master's wife was afraid I'd get bitten by a snake, and also afraid some crazy martial arts fanatic passing by would claim I had extraordinary talent and kidnap me to take me as his disciple.
In this watery land, my master's wife, naked and dripping wet, washing me was a wonderful experience! After washing me, we would always splash and play in the water, splashing each other. My master's wife, with her sweet smile and the allure of her breasts and hips, was my life.
And it was from her that I learned the difference between men and women! Compared to a man's flat chest, my master's wife's snow-white peaks were dazzling, impossible to look away from, those pink buds—she was truly a masterpiece of nature. And since women don't have men's penises, in the dark forest glistening with water droplets, I always had the chance to glimpse a pink peach blossom secret cave.
But this didn't last long! Ever since my penis started growing pubic hair, my master's wife said I was already an adult. From then on, she stopped bathing with me and I could only watch over her clothes. Sometimes I would look for her while bathing, but each time I would be severely reprimanded by my master's wife, who would lecture me on the proper separation of men and women and the distinctions of etiquette.
Now I increasingly envy those lucky stars in the martial arts world and the lecherous villains in the evil sects. They are always so free and unrestrained, choosing whomever they like for pleasure. But we poor righteous people always have to wait for our parents to choose our marriage partners, or if we don't have parents, our masters will. This world is always full of such injustices!
Once, my master's wife mentioned that she wanted to save money for me to get married and have children in the future. I frankly told her that I liked her and wanted to be her wife. And this way, I could even save money on the matchmaker! And it seems there was a lecherous man named Yang who had done this before; he even married a woman's master! As a result, my master's wife blushed, extremely embarrassed and furious! She made me kneel on the ground and lectured me for a whole day and night, until my legs were numb. Afterwards, they even brought out the Four Books and Five Classics and made me memorize them. Afterwards, they subjected me to intensive, rigorous tests, making my life miserable. If I made a mistake, I was punished! From then on, I only dared to keep my feelings for my master's wife to myself, never daring to speak them aloud.
Until that day, my master's wife was bathing in the lake, and I was left behind to watch over her clothes. Just as I was getting increasingly bored, suddenly I heard my master's wife scream!
At that moment, I disregarded the potential punishment and rushed to the rescue.
There lay my master's wife, naked, on the lakeshore. Her lustrous black hair cascaded across the ground, her breasts, glistening with water droplets, rose and fell, her alabaster-white body exposed, her legs wide open, and a man was kneeling between them, unzipping his pants.
I recognized him! He was a member of a gang of lecherous thieves called Dragon Gate, named Fa San'er.
"Ahhhhhh..." My blood boiled with excitement, and disregarding the difference in our skill levels, I drew my sword and charged at him!
Fa San'er stood up, accepting the challenge with disdain, and said, "Ma Jiarong, don't be foolish! Our martial arts are ten times worse. This is Devil's Island, a place where good cannot triumph over evil. I predict here that you will undoubtedly lose. You'll only be able to lie there, wounded, watching me rape your beloved master's wife! Hahahaha!" Fa San'er must have been secretly following us for several days, which was why he knew my name. I didn't care if this was Devil's Island or not; I fought him for three hundred rounds, risking my life! Relying on countless unexpected moves, a desperate struggle that disregarded my own safety, and a bit of sheer luck, I finally defeated the infamous lecherous demon, Fa San'er.
Severely wounded and dying on the ground, Fa San'er gasped, "Isn't this Devil's Island? How could I, a lecherous thief, possibly lose? The entire battle was even omitted! It's outrageous!" I didn't understand Fa San'er's words, but several claps of thunder echoed from the sky, and I vaguely heard the words: "Because this isn't a long, lewd tale." Upon hearing this, Fa San'er vomited blood on the spot and died with his eyes wide open!

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