[Huang Rong's Troubles] Chapter Two

The next day, Jia Yi arrived in Xiangyang as expected. Lü Wende, along with officials and gentry, welcomed him into the

city

and hosted a banquet at Lü's residence. Huang Rong, wanting to avoid the trouble, excused herself, claiming an urgent matter for the gang. That day, Lü Wende hosted a feast in his garden, attended by all the young masters and nobles of the city, along with the city's

most famous courtesan. The mansion was filled with singing and dancing, a truly delightful atmosphere.

As dusk fell, Huang Rong returned from outside the city, preoccupied with the matter of military funds, and went straight to Lü's residence.

Thinking the banquet was over, Huang Rong went directly to the study in the back garden, intending to ask Lü Wende how things were going. However, upon passing through

the central courtyard, she discovered that the singing and commotion were still going on, accompanied by a pungent stench of alcohol; the banquet was still in progress.

Huang Rong frowned slightly, but without hesitation, she stepped into the courtyard. Looking around and seeing no sign of Lü Wende,

she continued towards the study via the side corridor.

At that moment, a tall, handsome young man, though pale and clearly weakened by wine and women, was drinking and laughing with Lü Wende's son, Lü Shimeng, their

arms each other. Suddenly,

a beautiful woman of about thirty entered the courtyard. Her hair was styled in a high bun, her nose delicate, her eyes like stars and the moon. She was tall and slender,

her body tightly covered by a pale yellow, flowing robe, which, though slightly tight at the waist, accentuated her ample bosom, revealing an

undeniable allure.

The young man immediately felt the woman's beauty was beyond compare, and his manhood stirred restlessly, throbbing and throbbing

. Just as he was about to step forward to stop her and harass her, he saw the woman's cold gaze sweep across the garden, and

a chill instantly seeped into his heart, making him inexplicably timid. He turned to Lü Shimeng and asked casually, "

Brother Lü, who is that...?" Lü Shimeng turned his head and looked, then grinned wickedly, "That is none other than Guo Jing's wife, the former

leader of the Beggars' Sect, Huang Rong. She has considerable prestige in Xiangyang City, commanding the heroes, and none dare disobey her

. She is also highly praised by the people." He paused, his expression becoming somewhat lewd, and continued, "However, what

the gentry of Xiangyang are most famous for is not her chivalrous reputation, nor her martial arts skills. Do you know what she is most famous for?"

"What is it?" the young man asked curiously.

"Hey, Huang Rong has been assisting in the defense of Xiangyang for over thirty years. If you calculate her age, she should be at least forty,

but brother, you just saw her with your own eyes, doesn't she look old at all? If you didn't know, you'd probably think she was only thirty-eight.

So beautiful as a peach blossom, and with Guo Jing away for so long, even those roughnecks in the city are willing to die for her..."

Lu Shimeng trailed off, giving a knowing look before falling silent.

The young man understood, but didn't take it seriously. Guo Jing and his wife were renowned for their chivalry, and were among those his father had warned him not to provoke

easily . Someone his father valued couldn't be so insignificant. However, the young man

, pampered since childhood and used to being fawned over, didn't take Guo Jing and his wife seriously. Now, seeing Huang Rong's beauty, his lust, which had just

subsided stirred again.

Two sturdy men not far behind the boy

frowned One of them even wanted to step forward and teach Lü Shimeng a lesson, but

was stopped by his companion, who shook his head, signaling him not to act rashly. These two men were

the skilled , named Zhao Liu and Sun Qi. They usually held Guo Jing and his wife in the highest esteem, and the pale-faced boy was Jia Yi.

Huang Rong went into the study and asked Lü Wende, learning that the matter of military pay had not yet been mentioned to Jia Yi. After chatting for a few more minutes,

she returned, walking along the side corridor of the courtyard. Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of her, bowing respectfully and

saying with a fawning smile, "Madam Guo." Huang Rong had never seen this person before and was taken aback. Then, seeing Zhao Liu and Sun Qi behind him

, she guessed his identity and bowed again, saying, "So it's Young Master Jia." "Madam has a good eye." Jia

Yi took a wooden box from a maid beside him and said with a smile, "This is

a fine powder made from pearls from beyond the Great Wall, which I had someone grind a few days ago. It's excellent for beauty. I have long admired you and your wife in the capital. I brought some small gifts this time,

and I should have presented them to you in person another day, but I was afraid that you would be busy with mundane matters like today and unable to pay your respects, so I

had to be abrupt." Huang Rong forced a smile, "Thank you, Young Master Jia." He accepted the box.

Jia Yi didn't press the matter further, cupped his hands in a respectful bow, and took his leave with a smile, his eyes secretly glancing at

Huang Rong 's chest and waist. Huang Rong noticed his lecherous gaze and, recalling Lü Wende's comment that he "particularly enjoyed seduce other men's wives,"

felt a chill run down her spine and quickly left the Lü residence.

That night, in a side room of the Guo residence,

Huang Rong was about to go to sleep fully clothed when she suddenly noticed a box of pearl powder in the corner. A thought crossed her mind, and she opened it to examine it

closely . Finding the quality to be excellent, she nodded secretly, thinking about whether she should find

a formula for using pearl powder to preserve her youthful appearance the next day, making the most of this precious resource. As she pondered this, drowsiness overcame her, and she lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

"Thump—thump! Thump! Thump!" Just past the fourth watch, a dark figure scaled the outer wall of the Guo mansion, slowly

bypassing the guards, and stealthily approached Huang Rong's room. This dark figure was none other than Jia Yi, dressed in night clothes. It turned out that the powder contained

a sleeping potion, a modified version of a palace tranquilizer. It was activated by the wind, colorless and odorless. Those who were affected would lose their speech and movement, but it

retained its tranquilizing effect. The drugged person would only think that they had fallen asleep naturally, and would often

make , thinking that they had just had a wet dream. The more oblivious ones would be played with to their heart's content without realizing it. Moreover,

the drug was activated by the wind and would also dissipate with it, leaving no trace afterward. Even if there were any suspicions, there was no way to investigate.

Jia Yi had ruined the chastity of many women with this trick.

Jia Yi listened intently outside the room for a while, finding no sound inside. Thinking of Huang Rong's curvaceous

body , his heart burned with desire. He pushed open the window and slipped inside. He saw Huang Rong lying quietly on the bed,

her smooth, alabaster back exposed before him. Her hair cascaded down her back, and she wore only a tube top tied at the back.

The top didn't completely cover her large breasts, with half of her full, rounded flesh spilling out, covering her lower

abdomen and private parts. Her shapely, long legs were crossed, and her two full, pert buttocks faced Jia Yi, drawing his gaze

like a magnet.

Moonlight streamed in through the window, illuminating Huang Rong's almost naked body. Jia Yi stood by the bed, staring at her

for a long time before remembering his purpose for sneaking in at night.

Jia Yi took off his night clothes, climbed onto the bed naked, turned Huang Rong onto her front, grabbed her calves, and ...The boy lay on Huang Rong's lap, slowly licking and kissing her from the inside of her thigh upwards.

Jia Yi hadn't expected Huang Rong's profound inner strength; the sleeping incense hadn't kept her asleep for long. Stimulated,

she slowly awoke. Blinded by lust, Jia Yi didn't notice. Meanwhile

, Huang Rong, in her dazed state, felt a wet, slippery tongue roaming along the inside of her thigh. Instinctively, she

tried to push it away, but found her body felt like it didn't belong to her; she was completely powerless. Fear washed over her, and

her mind cleared. She clearly felt someone licking and kissing her lower body. Just as she tried to straighten herself, she

found her body weak and powerless, unable to circulate her inner energy. Her mind raced, and she knew the problem lay with the powder. The lecherous thief on top

of her was undoubtedly Jia Yi. Thinking of her own cleverness, how she had fallen for this lecherous thief, she wanted to draw

her sword and kill him with a single blow.

However, gathering her inner energy still took time; she couldn't let the thief realize she was awake. She tried to

relax her body, continuing to feign sleep while secretly gathering her strength to kill Jia Yi with a single blow.

Jia Yi was unaware of the danger he was in. He had already licked Huang Rong's legs thoroughly and

was now looking for more intimate parts. He slowly moved towards Huang Rong's upper body, one hand kneading her full, pert

buttocks

a few quick movements, he untied the straps at her back, and her strapless bra slid down her sides, revealing her dazzlingly white body naked

before Jia Yi. Her breasts were high and firm, the two bright red nipples piercing the eye. Her waist was slender,

with a delicate white navel in the center. Below that were her full, pert

buttocks, which, when viewed from the front, had a slightly outward curve. The fine downy hair between her legs was clearly visible, and the slightly parted labia were faintly discernible. Shoulders, chest,

waist, hips, and legs outlined a breathtakingly beautiful body.

Huang Rong realized she was naked. In her panic, she almost lost her breath, ruining everything. She

couldn't help but blush, her cheeks turning bright red, and her fair skin flushed crimson.

"Wow..." Jia Yi, oblivious to anything amiss, stared at her two bright red nipples, marveling. It was rumored that

Guo Jing was a man of few words, and that he and his wife were very respectful and rarely engaged in sexual activity. It wasn't unimaginable that they would have sex so infrequently. But

Huang Rong was nearly fifty and a mother of three, yet she still possessed such a complexion. Her beauty regimen was truly

remarkable. Unable

to restrain himself any longer, he grasped one of Huang Rong's large breasts with one hand, burying his face in the soft flesh of the other ,

nibbling at the quietly hardening nipple. With the other hand, he parted the skin of her labia amidst her thick pubic hair, kneading her private parts, which were already soaking wet. His erect penis pressed against her fair thigh, a thin, glistening thread connecting the urethral opening to the skin of her thigh. Feeling the lecherous man's rampant movements on her body, and the hot, hard object on her thigh, Huang Rong grew increasingly anxious. Yet, she struggled, deciding whether to scare the thief away first, preventing him from taking advantage of her , or to continue gathering her strength for a fatal blow, eliminating any future trouble. 　　In her hesitation, a strong, tingling sensation suddenly shot from her spine throughout her body. Her body tensed . Jia Yi's fingers had suddenly plunged into her vagina, stirring around. 　　A suppressed tremor escaped from deep within her throat. Forgetting all about killing the lecherous thief, Huang Rong abruptly opened her eyes, her gaze misty and alluring. Looking towards her chest, she saw Jia Yi squinting in the moonlight, enjoying biting her breast. A chilling killing intent flashed in her eyes. Gathering her remaining inner strength, she thrust her chest forward, shoving Jia Yi off her. Jia Yi, thrown off the bed, didn't react in time; his enormous, monstrous penis still stood erect, its purplish-red glans swaying slightly. Seeing this 　　, Huang Rong's killing intent intensified. She turned and drew her sword from the bedside, shouting, "Lecherous thief, take this!" A flash of sword light shot up from Jia Yi's groin, aiming to either kill him or castrate him. Her large , voluptuous breasts swayed with the sword, but Jia Yi no longer cared to admire them. He cried out and jumped back, his penis instantly going limp. He narrowly dodged the sword, avoiding the fate of becoming a eunuch. Forgetting his nakedness, he quickly leaped out of the window and fled. 　　Huang Rong was too weak to chase after him. She stood still for a moment, sword in hand, and seeing that the lecherous thief was indeed far away, she collapsed to the ground like a rag doll. The experience flashed through her mind, her private parts, spread wide, spasmed, and a warm current gushed out. Her body was numb and unable to move. 　　After a long while, Huang Rong finally came to her senses and looked at the bronze mirror opposite her. She saw a woman in the mirror with disheveled hair, her body covered in sweat, one nipple covered in bite marks, and her pubic hair completely soaked, clinging to her skin in strands—a scene of utter disarray. The vaginal opening, stretched open, hadn't closed yet; the two parting. Huang Rong had never suffered such humiliation since birth. She coughed up blood , her mind went blank, and she fainted again. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　(To be continued )

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