Fox Fairy Repays Kindness

On his way home from gathering firewood, woodcutter Yan Hu encountered a woman. He had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life. While the principle of "a gentleman does not look at what is improper" wasn't entirely strong in his mind, staring at a young woman was still inappropriate
. So, after imprinting the woman's face in his mind, Yan Hu lowered his head and walked past. "Young master!" Hearing the charming voice, Yan Hu was startled, not expecting to be addressed. But he and the woman were alone.
"Young master, I have something to ask you!"
Hearing this, Yan Hu turned to look at the woman. Seeing her limpid eyes fixed on him, he knew she was talking to him. Realizing she was speaking to him, and being a beautiful young woman, he happily replied,
"Miss, you address me as 'young master,' but please feel free to ask!"
Seeing the young man's sincerity, the woman asked, "Do you know where the people living in the wooden house are now?" Yan Hu looked in the direction the woman was pointing—it was his own house!
“That’s my home!”
Hearing the young man’s reply, the woman frowned. “Isn’t that Yan Song’s home?”
“Yan Song is my father. How do you know my father?”
Hearing this, the woman’s heart skipped a beat, and she quickly asked, “Child, where is your father? How old are you?”
Yan Hu answered the beautiful woman’s series of questions one by one, “My father died ten years ago. I’m twenty-one this year.” After saying that, he remembered his earlier statement and asked, “Girl, why do you call me child? You look at most two or three years older than me.”
Hearing this, the woman sighed inwardly: Twenty years have passed in a dream. Yan Hu lost his father when he was eleven. This poor child. Thinking of this, she pulled Yan Hu into her arms and said affectionately, "Poor child, you've suffered all these years."
The seemingly delicate woman possessed surprising strength. Once embraced, Yan Hu, deeply ingrained in his views on men and women, blushed and tried to break free, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't budge an inch. Could it be that he was being…? But the two taut, soft mounds pressed against his face, and that ethereal fragrance, stirred his passion!
Reason told him he had to find out the identity of this strangely behaving woman.
"Girl, don't be like this. Who are you?"
"I'm your mother!"
Yan Hu exclaimed in surprise. "Impossible! My mother is at least thirty-nine, if not forty, but you're so young."
Seeing Yan Hu's disbelieving look, the woman claiming to be his mother mysteriously said, "Because I'm not human."
Hearing this, Yan Hu's eyes widened in disbelief! He seemed even less inclined to believe her words. The woman smiled gently and explained, "I know this is all very sudden, and you probably can't believe it, so let me explain slowly."
She was originally a fox spirit who had cultivated for a thousand years on Jade Flower Mountain. Her love story with his father stemmed from a tale of saving a fox.
Twenty years ago, Yan Hu's maternal grandfather was struck by lightning during a heavenly tribulation. Just as he was on the verge of death, Yan Song's father appeared. Seeing the fox crying and bleeding from its feet, the kind-hearted man took the fox home. Seeing someone intervene, the thunder god stopped striking, and the old fox escaped the calamity. Hu Xueniang, to repay her father's kindness, offered herself to him, thus beginning a love story between a human and a fox.
After speaking, looking at her astonished son, the woman waved her hand, and the scenery around them instantly changed. When Yan Hu came to his senses, they were already inside a wooden house.
Having witnessed the woman's magic, Yan Hu believed her and immediately knelt on the ground, hugging his mother's leg and crying, "Mother, you're back! I've missed you so much!"
Seeing Yan Hu's sorrowful cries, Hu Xueniang stroked her son's hair and comforted him, "Child, I'm late in returning, and you've suffered so much all these years!"
"Yes, Mother, now that you're back, don't leave!"
Hu Xueniang shook her head with a bitter smile, "Child, I can't stay in the mortal world for too long!"
Seeing that his mother was about to leave, Yan Hu quickly stood up and said, "I won't let you go! What will I do if you leave!"
"Silly child, it's getting late, I have to go. What do you want?"
Seeing that his mother was determined to leave, Yan Hu knew he couldn't stop her, so he quickly expressed his wish: "Mother, don't you know magic? Please conjure up some gold and silver jewels for me!"
The fox fairy was initially unwilling, but remembering that she hadn't given her child any comfort over the years, she reluctantly brought him a hundred taels of gold. But Yan Hu wasn't satisfied and continued to demand more. So, one hundred taels gradually became ten thousand taels, then one hundred thousand taels. Yan Hu, accustomed to a life of poverty, suddenly became consumed by greed. He wanted more, until he had a million taels of gold. Only then did the fox spirit stop its transporting magic.
At this moment, Yan Hu threw himself into the pile of gold and silver, laughing wildly as he rolled around in the money, not even having time to say goodbye to his mother.
Seeing this, Hu Xueniang shook her head helplessly, saying, "With money, do good; with power, do no evil."
She then flew away. From then on, a wealthy man appeared on Jade Flower Mountain—Yan Hu. Driven by money, he became even more greedy, insatiable in his lust for women. He colluded with officials, oppressed the kind, and seized women, becoming a ruthless local tyrant.
Four years later, Yan Hu had many wives and concubines, but his lustful desires remained unchecked.
One day, while touring Yuhua Mountain, Yan Hu encountered a couple. The wife was somewhat attractive, and upon seeing her, Yan Hu was immediately aroused. He and his entourage followed them, and when they reached a secluded spot, Yan Hu and his servants surrounded the couple.
The woman's husband rushed to protect his wife, but outnumbered, he was quickly overpowered and knocked to the ground. Seeing her husband being beaten, the woman tried to help, but Yan Hu seized the opportunity, grabbing her and pinning her to the grass.
The woman struggled fiercely, and Yan Hu, after much effort, not only failed to penetrate her but also suffered several facial injuries.
Enraged, Yan Hu shouted, "Are you all useless? Come and hold her down!" Hearing their master's call, the servants rushed forward and restrained the woman's limbs. The virtuous woman could not withstand the strength of four men and could only struggle desperately.
Seeing the woman pinned down and unable to move, Yan Hu laughed and stripped off his clothes, revealing his unsightly genitals to the open sky. "No..." The woman's husband crawled over and grabbed Yan Hu's leg. Although several of his ribs were broken, he was still fiercely protective of his wife.
"Ah..." With a scream, the woman's husband was kicked off the cliff by Yan Hu. The woman, having lost her husband, also screamed in agony, her limbs twisting wildly. The more frantic she became, the happier Yan Hu was. He leaned down, staring into the woman's fiery eyes, and with a cold, merciless laugh, her tattered clothes instantly turned to shreds.
A snow-white body was fully revealed before him. Yan Hu grinned savagely as he crawled over, his hands bracing under the woman's armpits, squeezing his thick penis between her parted labia. With a sudden thrust, the woman's scream echoed through the valley. The man, having taken advantage of her, watched the woman shake her head in pain, her cries filled with sorrow. Yan Hu, experiencing unprecedented satisfaction, groaned, his penis throbbing, "So good, so good!" The inhuman depravity rose and fell with the open labia.
The man's gratifying groans and the woman's mournful cries finally moved the heavens. A white light flew from the mountain stream, and after a mist of blood, more than ten wicked servants were found decapitated.
As the blood mist dissipated, a slender figure was revealed, dressed in white feathers and silver robes, a face as beautiful as an angel veiled in frost. Yan Hu immediately knelt on the ground, "Mother!"
The newcomer said coldly, "Don't call me Mother. All these years you've committed countless heinous crimes. I will act on behalf of Heaven and kill you, you beast!" She raised her silver sword. Seeing his mother's resolute intent, Yan Hu laughed loudly, "Haha, do you think all these crimes are my fault alone? Ask yourself, are you without fault? Mother, you abandoned me in this world when I was a child, only coming back to acknowledge me twenty years later. You never taught me a single principle of humanity. Now that I've committed these crimes, you come to righteously kill your own family. Have you forgotten that you planted the seeds of this evil?"
The white fox, who had initially hesitated to kill him, heard her son's words, and her sword vanished into thin air. She looked helplessly at the unconscious victim, then at her kneeling son, and made a decision: regardless of whether it violated Heaven's will, she would protect Yan Hu, but she couldn't let him continue to wreak havoc on the world. Then, after a burst of white mist, the tyrant and the beautiful woman disappeared from the world.
(To be continued)

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