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【Classic Wife】 

During the Zhengde era, the world was at peace. People's lives naturally became increasingly prosperous. In Qingyuan,

within there lived a farming family. The husband had died young, leaving only a frail old woman and her son, who was in his early twenties.



As the saying goes, a poor man's child learns to be independent early.



After years of saving, they finally managed to arrange a marriage for their son last year. The new bride was beautiful and capable, and

their lives seemed to be improving. However, the old woman was not fortunate enough to enjoy the good life; after the New Year, a cold took her life.



Her son, Feng Xi, was a filial son. Encouraged by the neighbors, he sold his house and pawned his clothes and jewelry to

hold a grand funeral for his mother. After the forty-seven-day memorial service, the family had been without food for several days. They had

nothing left to sell; the only pair of trousers they owned was only worn by Feng Xi when he went out. Otherwise, the couple

had to live naked from the waist down in their thatched hut. Unfortunately, Feng Xi was a man who cared a lot about his image, and he insisted on dressing neatly every day

while hanging out with the tenant farmers, including Wang Er, at the edge of the village.



One day, Feng Xi was boasting and joking on Wang Er's ridge, which earned him a round of ridicule from Wang Er.



"I heard your wife never wears pants at home, working with her bare bottom exposed. Is that true?"



"No way, brother, don't listen to other people's nonsense."



"Li Siwu from next door told me himself. He said that one day he had to go to the toilet and bumped into your wife, who was

watering the fields . Her two legs were snow-white, with a tuft of black downy hair that shone brightly. Li Siwu's eyes widened, and he didn't even bother

to pull up his pants, just his manhood exposed, and chased after her. But the distance was too great, and he didn't catch up. He only saw

a , what a pity for such a good piece of flesh."



"That Li Siwu has never been a good person since birth, he talks nonsense all the time. How can you believe what he says?

Last time, when Widow Li's yellow dog ran into the house, he went around saying that Widow Li actually had a dog husband. Widow Li

cursed him at his door for more than a month. How could you forget that, brother?"



"Since that's the case, he must be talking nonsense. But people's words are a fearsome thing, we should find a way to refute them." Wang Er finished

his wine in one gulp and stood up. "This noon, I'll bring a roast chicken to my brother's house for a visit. I'll personally verify for

you . If it's not true, I'll stand up for you and see who dares to gossip then." Wang Er finished speaking,

hiccuping from the alcohol, and ignoring Feng Xi's attempts to stop him, strode off.



Feng Xi ran back home, frantically searching for a pair of trousers to cover himself. His wife, naked from the waist down,

stood timidly beside him, not daring to move or ask anything. Feng Xi spotted the straw mat on the bed, grabbed a piece, and

wrapped it around his wife's waist, instantly creating a straw skirt—quite unique, though.



At noon, Wang Er, carrying a roast chicken, two bottles of liquor, wearing a t-

shirt with his chest exposed, shorts, and tattered straw sandals, staggered to Feng Xi's house. His voice reached them

even . "Brother, open the door! I've come to see your sister-in-law's naked bottom!" This attracted a crowd of onlookers and

whispers from the neighbors, who were off-season for farming, adding a touch of eroticism to the scene.



After downing a bottle of liquor and half a roast chicken, Wang Er, his eyes red, glared at Feng Xi and said,

"Why isn't your sister-in-law coming out to pour you some wine?" Feng Xi refilled Wang Er's glass while offering a perfunctory reply. A woman like him,

unsophisticated , how could she spoil her brother's drinking mood?



Wang Er slammed his hand on the table, shouting, "If I didn't see my sister-in-law, how

would I know ? Does she really have a red mole on her vulva



?" Seeing that he couldn't get away with it, Feng Xi had no choice but to call his wife out to offer a toast. The woman had her hair tied in a bun, adorned with

a red flower in her hair, wore a coarse linen dress, and a grass skirt. She lowered her head slightly, took small steps, and moved to Feng Xi's side,

bowing to Wang Er. She picked up the wine jug and poured wine for him.



Wang Er steadied his wine cup and glanced at the woman. She had a rosy complexion, red lips, white teeth, and a

slender neck. The hempen robe she wore was clearly Feng Xi's, loosely draped over her body. As she bent over, two plump, white mounds could

be seen . A surge of heat rose within him. He reached out and grasped her small hand, which was pouring wine.

The woman tried to pull away, but she couldn't escape. She could only let Wang Er caress her.



"Little lady, don't be afraid. It's just that Li Siwu next door said you have a red mole on your vulva. I've come

today . If it's not true, if anyone dares to talk nonsense again, I'll smash their head in." Wang Er's right hand swept up

her knees, pulling her into a sideways embrace.



Feng Xi stood up, his face grim, and said, "Brother, you've gone too far."



Wang Er knew he had lost his composure, but looking at the thin Feng Xi, he showed no restraint. He swept the unfinished

roast chicken and liquor, along with the drinking utensils, off the table. He shoved the woman onto the table, drew

a butcher's knife from his waist, and plunged it between her legs, causing the entire table and the woman to tremble.



Feng Xi was startled and fell to the ground. Wang Er pulled the knife out with his right hand, then reached for the woman

's blouse with his left, tearing it open to expose her breasts. He used the flat of the knife to pat her breasts from the side, causing them to tremble. He

then raised the blade and ripped her grass skirt in two.



The woman fell onto the table, covering her chest with her hands, wanting to scream but afraid to. A tuft of black hair extended from her navel

to her crotch, making her skin appear even whiter. Wang Er grabbed her ankles with his left hand, lifted her up, and

began searching her buttocks, but after two searches, he found no mole. With a glare,

he roared , "Li Siwu, you come here!"



The crowd parted, and a lean man rushed in, bowing low. "



Didn't you say she had a red mole on her vulva? Where is it? If not, I'll cut your tongue out today. " "



Since it's a red mole on the vulva, it must be inside. Brother Wang, why don't you spread your legs and search carefully?" Wang

Er thought this made sense. He grabbed one ankle with each hand, immediately spreading the woman's legs apart and pressing down. The woman's

knees bent naturally under the force, revealing her vulva. The pubic hair ran from the pubic area to the clitoris

, the entire vulva was clean, the labia were almost nonexistent, only a small opening was visible, and a small opening in the middle was slightly parted

, but there was no red mole to be found.



Seeing Wang Er's doubtful expression, Li Siwu quickly said, "Perhaps the red mole only appears when

she's in heat. She's not in heat yet, so the mole is hidden. How about I help her get into heat, brother?"

He then used his hands to separate the woman's breasts, adding his own hands and tongue. He began kneading, pinching, licking

, smelling, and teasing her breasts, causing Wang Er's blood to boil and his lower body to harden like iron. He couldn't help but

scratch it. Although breasts aren't sexual organs, under the teasing of an experienced man like Li Siwu, the woman...

The woman gradually began to experience pleasure, and naturally, fluid began to flow from her vagina.



Wang Er turned to look for Feng Xi, only to find him slumped on the ground, his crotch wet with sweat, having already wet himself in fear

. He grabbed him and said, "Hurry up and get your wife aroused, so we can check for red birthmarks in front of everyone,

lest we waste everyone's time." Feng Xi shakily pulled down his pants, but he couldn't get an erection. He tried

several times but couldn't penetrate, only his vaginal fluid overflowing. Wang Er grew increasingly impatient. Li Siwu kneaded her breasts with one hand, while

the other hand rubbed and rotated her nipples, occasionally brushing against her breasts. He seized the opportunity to say, "Since Feng Xi can't do it, why don't you,

Brother Wang, take over to save everyone's time? I'll assist you from the side. What do you think, Brother Wang?"



Wang Er stuffed the woman's bound feet into Feng Xi's hands, making him stand behind Li Siwu, firmly holding the woman's knees,

spreading them wide so that her vulva was fully open,

revealing ! He pulled down his pants, revealing his iron-like penis, aimed at her vagina, and thrust it in halfway. He took a deep

breath, slightly withdrew his penis, and then plunged it all the way in, the two testicles striking her vulva

rhythmically. The woman didn't moan, only making muffled sounds. Wang Er looked up and saw

that Li Siwu had also pulled down his pants, his penis inserted into the woman's mouth, thrusting repeatedly;

the muffled sounds had come from that.



It was a strange scene. The villagers watching saw the woman's husband tightly holding her legs,

trying to spread them apart. In front of the woman's husband, a man thrust his penis into her mouth repeatedly,

his hands roughly kneading her breasts. The woman's hands limply rested on his,

trying to remove the man's grasp. Meanwhile, another pair of large hands held her hips firmly, while a penis

thrust , making a slapping sound.



Perhaps Wang Er had been holding back for too long, perhaps the woman's vagina was too narrow, or perhaps it was the pleasure of being watched, but

Wang Er felt a tingling numbness in his lower body—a prelude to ejaculation. To avoid further embarrassment in front of everyone, Wang Er slowed

his thrusting, pressing his pubic area hard against the woman's vulva, inserting his entire penis into her vagina, and then began

to rotate . He felt resistance at the glans, unsure if it was from the uterus or the pubic bone. Wang Er's glans explored and

caressed inside. A sigh came from across the way; Li Siwu had already ejaculated into the woman's mouth. The woman coughed,

spitting out some semen, but most of it ended up in her stomach. Li Siwu straightened up, but Feng Xi

behind was already gripping the woman's legs with all his might. As the woman's sweat made her increasingly slippery, she had long reached

her limit. When Li Siwu stood up, Feng Xi's hand slipped, and he fell to the ground.



Wang Er's thick waist was pressing against her hips. She squeezed her legs together, but only managed to hold onto the man's thick waist and hairy

thighs, offering no protection.



The woman's entire body was flushed pink from the intense pleasure. Her back arched, her full breasts thrusting

up and down with Wang Er's movements, as if she wanted to be touched. The man was focused on thrusting into her

private parts, ignoring her. He gestured for Li Siwu to come and help him. Feng Xi was completely stunned by

the scene Without even thinking, he reached out and grabbed the woman's breasts, warm and soft, as if

he could feel them.



She was already very aroused! Just as Li Siwu's hand touched and squeezed her breasts and then her nipples, she

gripped his hands tightly, refusing to let go, and pressed them forcefully against her own breasts. The unprecedented stimulation sent Li

Siwu's heart racing. He frantically squeezed her large breasts as she wished,

feeling a pang of jealousy seeing her enjoying herself with another man. Squeezing her breasts was like revenge, almost

squeezing out her milk.



Wang Er thrust in and out forty or fifty more times. The woman's body twisted and tensed, her once snow-white

legs now rubbing vigorously against the man's hairy thighs, making her inner thighs red. She

cried out "Ah ah ah!"—an orgasm Feng Xi had never heard before. Her vagina continuously leaked

fluid , flowing onto the table, wetting a large area.



Wang Er pressed his entire body against the woman, lifting her up, only her neck still connected to the table. Her

small mouth opened wide, but no sound came out, her vagina completely at the man's mercy. This time, her legs were limp,

clinging to the man's waist, swaying in the air with his thrusts.



Wang Er gripped the woman's waist tightly, thrusting forward, head tilted back, his body trembling slightly,

a "plop plop" sound coming from her lower abdomen. It seemed the pent-up desire of the past few days was being released.



Wang Er pulled his penis out of the woman, but she was already limp, her vaginal opening revealing

the marks of his penis, though no semen was leaking out, suggesting it had penetrated too deeply, reaching her uterus.



A gust of cold wind blew, and Wang Er suddenly remembered that raping a woman in broad daylight was a capital offense,

and a cold sweat broke out on his body. His gaze fixed fiercely on Li Siwu.



Li Siwu was startled, but quickly understood. He stuffed his penis back into his pants and turned the table around

. Between the woman's two white legs, her pink vulva was completely exposed to the neighbors' eyes. "

Look, isn't that a red mole?" Li Siwu spread the woman's legs apart. The woman's clitoris was erect after her orgasm,

indeed resembling a red mole. Wang Er, having already straightened his clothes, grabbed the woman's breast again,

pushed the crowd aside, and strode away. Only the woman with her legs spread and the gushing semen flowing from her vagina remained.



Feng Xi hastily covered his wife's lower body with a grass skirt, then led her to the yamen. A large crowd of

onlookers had already followed, calling out to their friends and adding fuel to the fire.



The magistrate of Qingyuan County, surnamed Gao, was originally a failed scholar who, through his family's wealth, bought a minor official position. He spent his days idly in

the yamen , causing trouble everywhere and extorting money from the people. After leaving the Feng family, Wang Er felt something was amiss and,

having already taken some silver, went to Magistrate Gao's house.



While Wang Er was discussing this matter with Magistrate Gao, they heard the sound of drums beating outside. It was Feng

Xi who came to file a complaint. Magistrate Gao straightened his clothes and walked into the courtroom. Without asking any questions, he directly ordered that the plaintiff

be given fifty strokes of the cane first. Several bailiffs came forward, dragged Feng Xi to the ground, and were about to carry out the punishment. But the magistrate stopped the bailiffs,

saying, "Since it is rape, the plaintiff must be a woman. Does anyone think a man can rape another man? Take off this woman's

pants fifty strokes of the cane first." The woman only had a grass skirt around her waist, which had already been torn off by the bailiffs and she was forced to the ground.

Her snow-white buttocks were exposed.

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