【The Rebirth of Bian Bufu in the Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty】(3 First Encounter with the Twin Dragons)

After staying on the Dongming Sect's ship for a few days, Bian Bufu bid farewell to Shan Meixian and her daughter and returned to the Yin Kui Sect.
The Yin Kui Sect didn't have a truly fixed headquarters, but its branches were numerous, mostly hidden
within brothels, merchants, and security escort agencies. It should be said that after years of operation, the Yin Kui Sect, as the leading
demonic sect, possessed considerable influence and financial resources. Figures like Rong Fengxiang, Shangguan Long, and Yin Zuwen from the original novel
were openly powerful local figures with substantial wealth and influence. However, the entire demonic sect gave
the impression of being insidious, cunning, and lacking in grandeur, unable to command respect.
This was understandable; for centuries, it had been constantly fighting with the righteous sects, led by Buddhism, for mainstream influence, yet it had always
been at a significant disadvantage. If it had established a proper sect like Cihang Jingzhai, it might have been uprooted long ago.
Only by breaking into smaller groups, hiding in the shadows, and waiting for the right moment to rise up, and then
lying low again when things go wrong, can they survive for a thousand years despite constant suppression.
Perhaps it is because of this long-term suppression and coercion that the demonic sect's way of doing things has long deviated
from the spirit of freedom, detachment, and equality derived from the Hundred Schools of Thought at its founding, becoming cruel, cold-blooded, and ruthless, like
a group of strange and eccentric people running a cult. Such a demonic sect certainly cannot be accepted by the general public.
At present, Bian Bufu is in an inconspicuous merchant's mansion in a small coastal town. It is dusk, and
the afterglow of the setting sun is scattered into the room along the exquisitely crafted window frames, adding mottled light and shadow to the floor.
A beautiful figure in a tight black robe stands on the windowsill. She has her back to Bian Bufu, and her long black hair is not much embellished
, falling casually and slightly messily to her back. A gentle evening breeze stirred, causing her hair to sway softly along her slender waist and shapely
buttocks. Bathed in the hazy light of the setting sun, a breathtakingly beautiful picture unfolded before
Bian Bufu's eyes.
Even standing motionless, her alluring figure and unparalleled beauty exuded
a captivating, poppy-like allure, making it impossible to look away at first glance. She was none other than Zhu Yuyan, the current number one expert of the Demonic Sect and
the leader of the Yin Kui Sect.
At this moment, Zhu Yuyan said in a calm, still voice, "You said you want to establish a branch of the Yin Kui Sect?"
Bian Bufeng nodded and said, "Yes, Senior Sister. The world is on the verge of collapse, preparing for a new round of chaos,
which is precisely the time for the Holy Sect to revive. I plan to establish a sect, mainly targeting ordinary people,
to compete with those bald monks and hypocrites of the Hu sect for the faith of the common people and shake their foundations."
Zhu Yuyan chuckled and said, "Junior Brother, your idea is good. However, those bald monks have been operating for hundreds of years, and the Hu
sect temples have formed a system, scattered throughout the land, and have even received the support of the imperial court, worshipped by those ignorant people.
And the incense money from those ignorant people also supports the operation of the Hu sect's power.
How easy is it to start a new sect from scratch to oppose it?"
Bian Bufeng said. "Since Emperor Yang of Sui seized the throne, he has been ambitious and fond of grand projects,
conscripting millions of laborers to build canals, construct palaces, and wage war against Goguryeo. Officials at all levels have exploited the people, leaving them with no way to survive. Meanwhile, a large number of monks
and nuns do not engage in production, living a so-called peaceful life off the people's hard-earned money. These well-fed and even obese
monks and nuns, along with the vast number of displaced and starving people, are inherently contradictory; it's just that no one has exacerbated the situation
."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Yuyan suddenly turned around, staring at Bian Bufu for a long time as if she were seeing him for the first time,
before slowly saying, "If I didn't know everything about you so well, I would really think you were an imposter.
My good junior brother, who only talks about romance, actually has such grand ambitions." She then chuckled.
Although Zhu Yuyan was veiled in black, her body swayed and her breasts trembled slightly with that laugh, instantly
captivating Bian Bufu, who felt an overwhelming allure.
Calm down! Calm down! This Heavenly Demon Technique is truly overpowered. Even someone like me, who has been immersed in psychology and hypnosis for many years
, almost lost control. One can only imagine its destructive power over others. No wonder the hero
Fang Zetao in the original story was so infatuated with Wanwan that he ultimately lost his life.
At this moment, Bian Bufeng couldn't help but recall his past sexual encounters with Zhu Yuyan. Back then, Zhu Yuyan defied
her sect's objections to be with Shi Zhixuan. Having lost her virginity, she not only had no hope of ever reaching the highest level of the Heavenly Demon Technique,
but her master was also driven to his death by her actions. In the end, Shi Zhixuan cruelly abandoned her,
leaving her with nowhere to go in the entire Demonic Sect. At this time, Zhu Yuyan even contemplated suicide, but fortunately, Bian Bufeng was there for her, supporting and encouraging her without hesitation
, helping her through the ordeal.
It was during that time that the self-destructive Zhu Yuyan went mad with desire, engaging in sexual intercourse with Bian Bufeng, attempting to
numb herself and forget all her sorrows. At that time, Zhu Yuyan was willing to do anything, wanted to do anything, and even
gave her virginity to Bian Bufeng, allowing him to enjoy all the pleasures of the world. Recalling that scene, this peerless beauty
lay on the bed, her large buttocks raised, her swaying, full breasts tightly grasped by her junior brother's hands, her small anus being brutally penetrated
by his large penis. Her brows furrowed, her delicate and charming face revealing a painful yet pitiful and alluring expression, her
small mouth uttering incoherent pleas for mercy, yet her anus was still filled with copious amounts of semen.
Finally, her sweat-drenched body lay limp, panting, her body trembling occasionally,
her engorged anus, still not fully contracted, squeezing out blood-tinged semen with each tremor.
Thinking of this, Bian Bufeng felt a surge of heat in his groin.
"Hmph!" At this moment, Zhu Yuyan snorted coldly, and Bian Bufeng's heart skipped a beat, quickly snapping him back to reality. Zhu Yuyan's
voice was unreadable, saying calmly, "Setting up a sect requires a lot of manpower and resources, you know? These are chaotic times
, and the sect's finances are quite strained. We can't offer you much support."
Bian Bufeng quickly replied, "I'll find a way to solve the funding problem myself. I just hope that you, Senior Sister
, can send some lower-level personnel to assist me in setting up the initial structure of the sect."
Zhu Yuyan chuckled, "It seems you already have a plan, Junior Brother. Then Senior Sister agrees. Let's wait and see
if you can create a new world." After saying that, she paused and asked, "By the way,
what do you plan to call the sect you're building?"
Bian Bufeng replied, "The sect is called the Heavenly Mandate Sect, meaning to receive the mandate of Heaven and universally benefit the people."
Zhu Yuyan pondered for a moment, then said noncommittally, "Let's go with this name. Where do you plan to start establishing
your sect?"
Bian Bufu smiled casually and replied, "Yangzhou!"
A year later, in Yangzhou City.
Located in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River, at the confluence of the Yangtze and the Grand Canal, Yangzhou has always been
a vital economic and military center in the Central Plains due to its convenient transportation. During the Three Kingdoms period, it was a fiercely contested territory between the Wei and Wu
kingdoms (Shouchun for Wei, Jianye for Wu). By the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Yangzhou's status had surpassed that of other prefectures, earning it the title of "Divine City." Even now,
Yangzhou's economic prosperity is world-renowned.
The current emperor, Emperor Yang of Sui, even wrote a poem: "I only wish to die gazing at the Yangzhou moon, rather than live returning to my dragon-riding chariot."
Considering that Emperor Yang was later killed in Jiangdu (i.e., Yangzhou) by Yuwen Huaji's rebellion, one can only say that this was indeed
the emperor's word, and "Your Majesty, you have lived up to it," Bian Bufu thought to himself, secretly criticizing this suicidal poem.
Now, Bian Bufeng, dressed in a bright red new outfit, sat upright in the main hall. This was
an inconspicuous residence in an alley in Yangzhou City. It wasn't large, but it had a courtyard and separated the rooms from the main hall. The house was now
filled with various red decorations, and a large red "double happiness" character was pasted on the door. Several maids were busy tidying up the house
, while a woman in her forties or fifties was talking incessantly to Bian Bufeng.
"Oh dear, I've been a matchmaker for so many years, but this is the first time I've met such a generous gentleman as Master Zhou.
Actually, why would a poor family like the Wei family need hundreds of taels of silver? It's not like they're marrying a wife, just a concubine.
I think a few dozen taels at most..."
Bian Bufeng waved his hand and laughed, "A woman like Zhenzhen is worth more than a hundred taels, even a thousand taels would be enough
." Then he casually took out ten taels of silver and handed it to the matchmaker, "Your matchmaking was excellent, this is an extra reward for you."
The matchmaker took it with a beaming smile and flattered, "Master Zhou is such a good man. This young lady Zhenzhen has married into
a good family this time. Being able to follow Master Zhou, even if she's just a tea-serving maid, is worth it."
Bian Bufeng smiled without saying a word, thinking about his experiences over the past year.
After reaching an agreement with Zhu Yuyan, he went to Yangzhou to arrange the preliminary tasks for establishing the sect. Then, he
went to Chang'an alone and, relying on his memory of the novel, overcame numerous hardships to successfully enter the Yang Gong Treasure Vault and retrieve the Evil Emperor's Relic
(the process is omitted, as no one would want to read it).
The Evil Emperor's Relic is the crystallization of the primordial essence of successive Evil Emperors of the Demonic Sect, possessing boundless power. However, contact with the relic will first result in
being invaded by the large amount of death energy it contains, and carelessness can lead to mental breakdown or even death by explosion.
Fortunately, Bian Bufeng had a deep understanding of mental and psychological matters and an unwavering will. He spent three
months gradually absorbing the relic, transforming the death energy into useful true energy, and absorbing all the primordial essence from its deepest part.
By now, the relic's primordial essence has been basically digested, and Bian Bufeng's martial arts have greatly improved,
reaching a level only one step away from becoming a Grandmaster. It is estimated that he could even fight Zhu Yuyan to a draw.
It's unrealistic to transport a large amount of wealth from Yang Gong's treasury under the noses of the Li clan, but Bian Bufu
managed to collect many rare and precious artifacts and sell them to fund the initial development of the Heavenly Mandate Sect.
After successfully retrieving the treasure from Chang'an, Bian Bufu immediately went to Yangzhou. On one hand, he used his
knowledge of psychology and hypnosis to promote the sect; on the other hand, he began to lay the groundwork for the turbulent future
.
The Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, as the protagonists of the original novel, are chosen ones, and history revolves around them. Bian
Bufu's trip to Yangzhou was to cast a net in the early stages, binding these two future dragons who would soar to great heights.
Wei Zhenzhen was the Twin Dragons' closest confidante in the early stages. If the concept of destiny truly exists in this world, then this young woman's destiny is undoubtedly closely linked to the Twin Dragons. Testing them would be easiest 　　and cheapest way
to target Wei Zhenzhen . 　　Wei Zhenzhen came from a poor family. According to the original story, she would be sold to Baozi Feng as a concubine about two years later, and it was 　　at that time that she met Shuanglong. 　　So Bian Bufu changed his name to Zhou Wen, disguised himself as an ordinary scholar, bought a house in Yangzhou, hired two 　　maids to tidy it up, and asked someone to act as matchmaker for the Wei family. 　　At that time, one hundred taels of silver was an unimaginable sum for an ordinary family, and the Wei family immediately 　　agreed. In this way, Wei Zhenzhen, who had just turned seventeen, was sold to Bian Bufu in a daze. 　　"Oh dear, the bride has arrived." The chattering of the matchmaker and the maids interrupted Bian Bufu's thoughts 　　. It turned out that the bridal sedan chair had arrived. Since it was only a concubine, concubines in this era had no status and could be 　　bought and sold like commodities. Therefore, Bian Bufu did not go to the Wei family to pick up the bride. He only instructed another matchmaker to prepare some gold 　　jewelry and new clothes to send to the Wei family, and to invite her into the house in a large red sedan chair with the honors due to a principal wife, to show his importance to her 　　. 　　Wei Zhenzhen sat in the sedan chair, dressed in a bright red new dress, her beautiful eyes glistening with tears, clearly having just cried. 　　She bit her lip, her heart pounding with anxiety. "I've heard the master is probably in his thirties or forties. I wonder 　　what kind of person he is? What is the first wife like? If she's harsh, life will be difficult from now on." 　　In this society, the legal wife holds the reins of power in the household, and can find any excuse to criticize the concubines at will. If a concubine is not 　　favored or cannot bear her husband a son or daughter, she is often subjected to beatings and scoldings. 　　Thinking of this, Wei Zhenzhen couldn't help but feel a little sorry for herself. But she touched her bright red new dress and 　　thought, "Usually, a concubine's sedan chair and clothes are only light red or pink. A bright red sedan chair and bright red new dress 　　are for a wife. My master treats me this way, so he probably likes me. As long as I serve him well and 　　give birth to an heir as soon as possible, I don't think my future will be too bad. Alas, a woman's fate is predetermined." 　　While she was lost in thought, they had already arrived at their destination. 　　The ceremony for taking a concubine was relatively simple. Bian Bufu simply prepared a table of food and wine, invited the matchmaker, servants, and 　　neighbors to eat, and then went into the bridal chamber. 　　Wei Zhenzhen, wearing a bright red wedding dress and a red veil, stood in the center of the room, 　　looking bewildered and very nervous. 　　Bian Bufu carefully examined the girl before him. The bright red wedding dress was well-tailored, with a red sash around her waist, emphasizing 　　her slender waist and high, firm breasts. Although she came from a small farming family, she surprisingly didn't have much money.

She possessed a natural, unpretentious beauty, with fair and delicate skin, a gentle and refined demeanor, and a faint, alluring fragrance.
Bian Bufeng stepped forward, lifted the red veil, and a blushing, pretty face appeared before him. Zhenzhen
wore light rouge today; her small, oval face was rosy, her features delicate and charming, displaying a natural beauty that could express joy or anger . 　　While not as breathtakingly beautiful as other famous heroines of the Tang Dynasty, her gentle, refined气质 (qi zhi -
inherent quality/temperament) was uniquely 　　captivating. Moreover, she had very low expectations for the future, practically reliant on her husband; given even a little affection, she would 　　wholeheartedly accept her fate. In the original story, she married that good-for-nothing Feng, who not only treated her poorly but was also 　　frequently beaten and scolded by the first wife. Even so, she still served her husband with trepidation, managed the household chores, and helped with 　　the business—truly a typical good woman of ancient times. 　　At this moment, Wei Zhenzhen also secretly glanced at Bian Bufeng, then let out a soft sigh of relief. All girls love to be pretty. 　　Although Bian Bufeng wasn't young, he was tall and handsome, exuding a scholarly air. After being transmigrated, his effeminate 　　demeanor had become much more sunny, making him quite attractive. Wei Zhenzhen was overjoyed. She had initially worried that 　　the person who would pay such a large sum of money for her would be old and ugly, or have some kind of defect, but now all her worries 　　were gone. 　　Bian Bufeng, a seasoned womanizer, could tell what Wei Zhenzhen was thinking at a glance, and teased, 　　"So, Zhenzhen, are you satisfied with me?" 　　Wei Zhenzhen, her thoughts exposed, blushed even more, her little ears turning red. She lowered her head tightly, pursed her lips, 　　and dared not look at Bian Bufeng again. 　　The girl's shy appearance aroused Bian Bufeng's desire, so he stepped forward, gently pulled her soft, boneless 　　body into his arms. 　　Bian Bufeng felt the delicate body in his arms trembling uncontrollably; clearly, the young woman was extremely nervous. He gently 　　asked, "What's wrong? Is Zhenzhen scared? Today is our wedding day." 　　Hearing this, Wei Zhenzhen, suppressing her shyness, raised her head, her eyes still tightly shut, and 　　murmured in a voice barely above a whisper, "Zhenzhen...Zhenzhen is very happy...I hope...I hope Master will cherish her." Her shy appearance 　　was truly captivating. 　　Bian Bufeng chuckled softly, then suddenly reached out and lifted Wei Zhenzhen's small body by the waist, carrying her a few steps before placing her on 　　the bed. 　　Wei Zhenzhen gasped, but dared not resist, only tightly covering her eyes with her small hands, pretending to be an ostrich, 　　too ashamed to face anyone, but her body was completely at his mercy. 　　Bian Bufeng bent down, first untying the sashes, then quickly removing her wedding dress, 　　revealing her beautiful jade-like body clad in a red bodice embroidered with mandarin ducks. Every time Bian Bufeng's large hand brushed across her exposed, fair 　　skin, it sent a shiver through her body. 　　Although young, Wei Zhenzhen was well-developed; her full breasts stretched her red bodice into a beautiful 　　arc. Bian Bufeng freely caressed her body, paying particular attention to her breasts, pinching and squeezing them, 　　making Wei Zhenzhen feel a tingling, numb sensation, and a strange, exquisite feeling rise within her. Her small mouth 　　involuntarily emitted alluring moans. 　　In her dazed state, she suddenly heard the man's voice: "By the way, did you teach Zhenzhen what to do after marriage 　　?" 　　Startled, Wei Zhenzhen immediately remembered the lessons her mother and the matchmaker had taught her before her marriage. She stammered, "I... 　　I'm sorry, I was confused for a moment and forgot to help you undress, sir." With that, she forced herself to sit up, her body weak and sore 　　, and helped Bian Bufeng undress. 　　Bian Bufeng couldn't help but sigh, "Women in ancient times were so virtuous and gentle. If it were modern times, 　　a woman with such looks and figure would be considered a goddess, either surrounded by a bunch of stinky men serving her, her tail wagging in the air; 　　or she'd experienced countless trials, revolving around the power and money of one man after another, her body long since withered and rotten. Where 　　can you find a beautiful woman like this now, pure and lovely, delicate and timid, who knows how to proactively serve 　　her husband?" 　　Wei Zhenzhen was touching a man's body for the first time, let alone undressing him. She was so nervous, her forehead 　　covered in sweat, as she clumsily undressed her husband. After undressing him, it was time to take off his pants. 　　Bian Bufeng smiled without saying a word, but watching that youthful body clad only in a bodice swaying before him, his penis 　　was already erect. As Wei Zhenzhen unzipped her pants, she touched something hard. A look 　　of confusion crossed her beautiful eyes; she clearly didn't understand why her husband would put a stick in his pants. 　　Suddenly, Wei Zhenzhen remembered what her mother had told her about the differences between men and women. She immediately realized what it was, 　　her body stiffened, her small hand froze in mid-air, her face flushed red as if she were about to steam, completely at a loss for what to do. 　　Bian Bufu smiled wickedly, unzipped his own pants, and grabbed Wei Zhenzhen's hand, pressing it against his penis. 　　Wei Zhenzhen felt a hard, hot rod being shoved into her hand. Curious, she opened her eyes and saw that 　　the man's legendary penis was fully erect, hard and menacing, and the large glans was 　　in her palm, seemingly already oozing fluid. 　　Wei Zhenzhen cried out in surprise and tried to pull her hand back, but Bian Bufu was having a good time and wouldn't let her back down. 　　So Bian Bufu held Wei Zhenzhen's hand to prevent her from moving, and whispered into the girl's sensitive little ear 　　, "Zhenzhen, do you know what this is? Do you know how to serve it?" 　　Wei Zhenzhen, the young virgin, would normally never answer, but she remembered 　　her mother's repeated instructions on the eve of her wedding: "Zhen'er, you are going to marry someone as a concubine. If you want to live comfortably, 　　remember to serve your husband well. Only if your husband loves you will you have a place in the family, and the other women 　　won't dare to bully you. You must do what the other women don't want to do, don't be shy. As long as your husband feels 　　comfortable and remembers your goodness, you won't have wasted your life." She then imparted many bedroom tips to her daughter. 　　Although Wei Zhenzhen was shy, she listened attentively for the sake of her future happiness. 　　Thinking of this, Wei Zhenzhen mustered her courage, suppressed her shyness, nodded, and whispered, "I know, Zhenzhen will 　　serve you now, Master." 　　With that, she grasped the penis with her small hand, gently stroking it, and leaned closer, sticking out her delicate tongue to try licking it.

The glans.
This was truly an unexpected delight, and Bian Bufeng once again thanked heaven for bringing him to ancient times. Looking at the clumsy
, inexperienced woman beneath him, who was intently licking his penis with her head bowed, he felt his mouth go dry. He reached
out and pulled along the strap of the girl's bodice, removing her last garment, revealing
her breasts and vulva, never before exposed to outsiders.
Wei Zhenzhen gave a slightly startled "hmm," but made no other move, diligently licking the man's penis, trying her best
to make her husband feel good. As she licked, the man's instructive voice came from her ear: "That's right, just like that.
Your tongue should move along the coronal sac, with gentle pressure. Then lick the two testicles down there too, clockwise
or counterclockwise... uh... you might not know what clockwise is, just gently lick around the testicles with your tongue,
but don't put them in your mouth. I don't like women putting their testicles in their mouths..."
Wei Zhenzhen was already a little dazed. Determined to please her husband, she followed his instructions to the best of her ability
, her mouth full of saliva dripping onto his penis and testicles, making him even more excited.
"Okay, once you've licked enough, put it in your mouth. Swallow the head first, remember not to let your teeth touch it.
When you swallow and spit, suck and lick with your tongue..." While instructing her, he also grabbed Wei Zhenzhen's
tender breasts and kneaded them incessantly, causing the girl, whose mouth was filled with his penis, to moan softly.
I never imagined that a small farming family could produce such a beauty. Her features are delicate, her skin fair and smooth. What's rare is that
even before full development, she already has a pair of large, firm breasts. Her legs are long, her buttocks round, and her temperament is gentle and charming.
Perhaps she is truly blessed by fate.
Okay, let's get to the point. Bian Bufeng made Wei Zhenzhen spit his penis out of her mouth. Seeing the girl
panting heavily as soon as she released it, he guessed she had been holding it in for a while, but to satisfy the man, this silly girl
had desperately kept it in, almost suffocating.
Bian Bufeng tenderly pushed Wei Zhenzhen down onto the bed, straddling her and staring into her eyes. One
hand held her slender waist, while the other rubbed his already wet vulva against her erect penis. He said softly, "Zhenzhen, I
'm coming. It might hurt a little."
Wei Zhenzhen covered her eyes with her hands, her whole body trembling with tension. She stammered, "Master, don't worry about Zhenzhen.
As long as you're comfortable, Zhenzhen will be fine..."
Bian Bufeng fell silent, gripping his penis, aiming at her target, and thrusting his hips forward. The large glans, glistening with her juices,
penetrated her virginity.
"Ah!" Wei Zhenzhen cried out in pain, her whole body tensing, but she immediately gritted her teeth and endured it.
Her hands, which had been covering her eyes, unconsciously gripped the man's arms.
Bian Bufu thought to himself that a short, sharp pain was better than a long, drawn-out one, so he disregarded everything else
and, with a sudden burst of strength, his battle-hardened penis pierced through the girl's pure symbol, penetrating deep into her flower path.
"Ugh...it hurts so much..." The girl could no longer bear the pain and cried out, two streams of tears immediately
flowing down her face.
Bian Bufu's penis was tightly enveloped by the virgin's narrow flower path, enjoying the rhythmic
movements of her flower chamber, so he stopped moving, allowing the girl some relief from her pain.
Wei Zhenzhen's face turned pale with pain, but she still struggled and said, "I'm so useless, I can't even bear the pain like this.
Master, you don't need to worry about me, I'm fine, you can move." After saying that, she even took the initiative to raise her long, slender, white legs and wrap them
around the man's waist.
Before his transmigration, Bian Bufu was a successful man, full of energy and virility. He had slept with many
virgins under duress and enticement, but he had never met anyone as devoted to men as Wei Zhenzhen. Feeling a pang of pity, he used his flirtatious
skills, kissing and touching her, constantly caressing her cheeks, earlobes, neck, shoulders, nipples, and other sensitive areas.
Before long, he had aroused this naive young virgin, causing her to moan and groan uncontrollably
.
Once the pain subsided, Bian Bufu pressed his entire body against Wei Zhenzhen's warm and soft body, reaching
behind her and grabbing her plump, white buttocks. His penis began to thrust, gradually increasing in speed.
Wei Zhenzhen closed her beautiful eyes tightly, shrinking herself as much as possible under the man's body, her arms and legs
wrapped around him like an octopus, feeling the man's hot, hard penis thrusting into her flower garden with each stroke. She felt
as if each powerful impact struck the depths of her soul, making her spirit rise, preparing to fly to
some unknown realm of bliss.
At first, there was some pain, but slowly, the pain was replaced by a strange, unprecedented pleasure.
Wei Zhenzhen felt as if she could see and hear nothing; all her senses were
dominated by this peculiar sensation.
The penis she had just licked kept appearing in her mind, although her little head was still wondering
how such a thick thing could fit into her small, fleshy hole. She
had gently pried open that hole with her hand while bathing; it was clearly only a tiny little thing.
"Mmm...ah...mmm..." The increasingly intense pleasure made Wei Zhenzhen unable to think, and she could only follow
her instincts and begin to moan, trying to release this wonderful feeling.
"Zhenzhen, is it good? Does it feel good when Master fucks you?" A teasing question suddenly came from beside her ear.
"Ah! It feels good, Zhenzhen feels so good! Master, you're so amazing!" Wei Zhenzhen had just finished speaking when her body suddenly
shuddered, her head tilted back, her hands gripping the man's back tightly, her legs tensing, her flower contracting violently,
and she let out a scream, reaching her climax.
Bian Bufu thought to himself that this little girl was a virgin, and not wanting to fight for long, he relaxed his ejaculation gate and increased his speed, thrusting
hard dozens of times, making the already climaxing girl dizzy and tearful. Finally, Bian
Bufu roared, suddenly pulled out his penis, brought it close to the girl's delicate face, grabbed the girl's hair
to prevent her head from moving, and a large amount of semen shot onto the girl's face.
The girl let out a plaintive whimper, then closed her eyes tightly, held her breath, and let the streams of semen slap
onto her face. Although Wei Zhenzhen had crammed on knowledge about men and women, she didn't know that a man's yang essence was a woman's...
The key to getting pregnant was that she thought as long as the man and woman slept together, they could have a baby. Otherwise, she would have been incredibly resentful if she found out that the master didn't ejaculate
inside her.
It wasn't that Bian Bufeng disliked her, but they were at a crucial time, and it was really not advisable to have a child. Wei Zhenzhen was completely
ignorant about contraception, so they had to use withdrawal.
After their lovemaking ended, the two lay on the bed, covered with a thin blanket. Bian Bufeng gently embraced Wei Zhenzhen, his large hands
caressing her curvaceous body. Wei Zhenzhen twisted her body to make it easier for the man to caress her, and
timidly asked in a low voice, "Master, I wonder if Zhenzhen is serving you well? Hmm... may I ask how many
wives you have?"
Bian Bufu smiled and said, "Zhenzhen, you satisfy me very much, hehe. You don't need to worry about the others. My wife is far
overseas, and you won't see her anytime soon. I also have a seventeen-year-old daughter who lives with my wife."
Upon hearing this, Wei Zhenzhen's heart stirred: "So, Master only has one wife and no sons.
If I can bear you a child, then your future life will be worry-free." Bian
Bufeng seemed to see through her thoughts and continued, "I will move to a larger mansion in Yangzhou and
hire more servants. Zhenzhen, you will manage the household affairs for me. Your monthly allowance will be ten taels.
I will allow you to visit your parents during festivals. Just serve me well. But if you behave improperly
, I will not forgive you!" He paused, then said in a deep voice, "I have some secret
matters to attend to, which I will involve you in later. Let's leave it at that for now." Wei Zhenzhen was
one of the holy maidens of the Heavenly Mandate Sect in Bian Bufeng's heart.
In this era, ten taels was a considerable fortune for a poor family, especially ten
taels per month. Moreover, as a concubine, she was essentially her husband's property, and all her actions required his permission.
Being allowed to visit her parents' home during festivals was already a favor.
Whether in modern or ancient times, money was the most important thing. The monthly allowance given to her was enough to improve her family
's future life.
Wei Zhenzhen looked at Bian Bufu with surprise and quickly got up, kowtowing and thanking him, "Thank you for your grace, Master. Zhenzhen
will definitely uphold the virtues of a woman, be diligent and thrifty in managing the household, and will not do anything disrespectful."
When dealing with women, one can lure them with talent, tempt them with money, oppress them with power, coerce them with a sharp blade,
or threaten them with family; there's always a way to make them submit.
Bian Bufu looked at Wei Zhenzhen, naked, bowing her head, her full breasts swaying with her body, her
snow-white buttocks bobbing up and down, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. He grabbed the girl's head,
pressed her mouth against his penis, and lewdly said, "Good Zhenzhen, if you want to thank Master, then
thank it with your little mouth first. Master is going to shoot a shot into your little mouth."
Mmm...mmm...Wei Zhenzhen didn't answer, only the sucking sounds of his penis being swallowed and released...
Yangzhou, early morning. As one of the most prosperous cities in the Central Plains, Yangzhou's mornings were also full of vitality.
Cargo ships of all sizes shuttled back and forth along the waterways, loading and unloading goods. Numerous cart drivers
transported goods from the docks to shops throughout the city. Yangzhou had three large markets, where merchants from all over the country
gathered to trade. Many nearby farmers also traveled over mountains and valleys before dawn to sell
their homegrown vegetables and livestock.
Had a commodity economy already begun to emerge so quickly? Bian Bufu
was somewhat puzzled by this level of prosperity, comparable to the early stages of capitalism during the Zhengde era of the Ming Dynasty, but in the world of fiction, such speculation was unnecessary.
Of course, where there is light, there is shadow; behind prosperity lies desolation.
On the outskirts of bustling Yangzhou, there stood a dilapidated mansion, filled with garbage and dust, clearly abandoned for a long time. Several unidentified trees grew crookedly in the courtyard. Two 　　boys, around thirteen or fourteen years old,
sat beneath them . 　　One of the boys, a short, chubby-faced boy, was yelling, "Ouch! Young Master Ling 　　, go easy on me! It hurts!" 　　The other boy, slightly taller, with a delicate, youthful face, said irritably, " 　　Young Master Zhong, you're so useless! You yell at the slightest pain. I shouldn't have risked stealing the medicated oil to massage you 　　." 　　The boy called Young Master Zhong slumped his head and grumbled, "That lackey Yan Kuan hit so hard! When we 　　learn martial arts and become generals, we'll make him pay!" 　　The boy called Young Master Ling scoffed and didn't answer. 　　Just then, the dilapidated courtyard gate suddenly opened, and a white figure flashed in. 　　The two boys were startled and looked towards the morning sunlight. They saw a 　　middle-aged man dressed as a scholar, tall and slender, with a clean-shaven face and refined features, looking at them amicably. 　　The man smiled slightly and asked, "Would you like to learn martial arts?"

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