[Searching for Qin Beyond the Great Wall—Stealing a Wife] Chapter Two

Chapter Two
. "Someone's here." A melodious voice rang out.
"Yes, madam. What are your orders?"
"Um, has Bao'er come to see me these past few days?"
"I haven't seen Young Master Bao'er these past few days."
"Oh, alright. You may leave." Wu Tingfang waved her hand, dismissing the maid. (
What's wrong with that little rascal Bao'er these past few days? He used to come to me every day for "treatment.") Wu Tingfang sat alone on the edge of the bed, lost in
thought. Remembering Xiang Bao'er's large penis and intoxicating fragrance, she felt a wetness between her legs.
(Am I really so lewd that I can't even endure half a year? Bao'er is innocent and still
has feelings to speak of. I spend all day thinking about his penis; I'm truly the behavior of a harlot, and I'll only harm the innocent Bao'er
.) Thinking this, Wu Tingfang's pretty face gradually turned red, but her slender hand unconsciously reached down to her crotch...
At this moment, at the other end of the ranch, the innocent Bao'er that Wu Tingfang spoke of was lying on top of her snow-white body
, thrusting violently. "So tight...so good..." He was flushed and panting heavily, clearly enjoying himself immensely
.
The woman beneath him was also flushed and covered in fragrant sweat, seemingly enjoying herself immensely as well.
The area where their lower bodies were joined was already soaked, and even the bed sheet was soaked. It seemed that the beauty had already reached several orgasms. However,
the woman's eyes were tightly closed, her teeth were biting her lower lip, and her slender hand gripping the bed sheet was white from the force, but she refused
to utter a single groan.
Seeing the beauty's sorrowful expression as she suppressed her pleasure, Bao'er's lust intensified. Each thrust became harder than the last,
the beauty's long, snow-white legs dangling from the edge of the bed swaying rhythmically, a truly captivating sight. Bao'er found it amusing,
grabbing one of the beauty's slender jade feet and playing with it, then taking her chiseled toes into his mouth and licking them.
The beauty trembled, "You…" she uttered half a sentence, then closed her eyes again, ignoring him.
Bao'er smiled, gently lowering the jade foot, and brought his mouth to the beauty's ear, first blowing a breath into her delicate ear
, causing the sensitive beauty to tremble again, before speaking: "Aunt Wei, why do you have to suppress it? This isn't
the first time. That time your moans almost made Bao'er's soul leave the body." The beautiful woman was none other than
Zhou Wei, Wu Guo's wife, and judging from Xiang Bao'er's tone, this wasn't their first time together.
"You...nonsense, that time...if it weren't for...if you hadn't drugged me, how could I have...ah
..." Suppressing her pleasure, Zhou Wei retorted, her eyebrows furrowed, her cheeks flushed red, whether from anger or pleasure, she couldn't tell.
Taking advantage of the moment her beautiful aunt spoke, Bao'er thrust forcefully, successfully eliciting a moan from the woman.
When Zhou Wei reacted and tried to close her mouth, Xiang Bao'er's frenzied thrusts caused the already brimming beauty to finally give way. "Uh...um...ah ah..." A seductive moan 　　echoed
in the room . 　　 "Such a captivating sound, Auntie is truly a wonderful woman." Bao'er teased the woman as she thrust 　　, Zhou Wei shaking her head in protest, unable to utter a single word. 　　 Bao'er said nothing more, but reached out and grasped Zhou Wei's small hands, intertwining their fingers. 　　He then began to thrust intensely, his teeth clenched, his hips pumping violently as if he were using every ounce of strength he had. 　　 This was tough on Zhou Wei. Although she had been married for many years, she had never experienced such intense sex. "Ah... slower... 　　um... ah... no..." The beauty's moans grew louder and louder, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth, yet she seemed 　　oblivious. 　　 However, Bao'er ignored her, continuing his relentless thrusting, as if he hadn't heard Zhou Wei's pleas. 　　 "Auntie, if you don't say something nice, I won't be able to enjoy this pleasure." Bao'er leaned closer to 　　the beauty's earlobe again. 　　 "You... um... you bastard... ah..." Zhou Wei's eyes were practically spitting fire. 　　 Bao'er didn't argue, just kept thrusting, not slowing down, but rather increasing the speed and intensity. 　　 "Gently...ah...gently...ahhh..." Zhou Wei felt like she was being pierced through; if this 　　continued, she feared she would go crazy. "Good baby...kiss baby...slower...Auntie can't take it anymore 　　 ...gently." 　　 Upon hearing this, Bao'er stopped thrusting, leaned down, and kissed Zhou Wei's cherry lips before smiling and saying, "As long as Auntie 　　loves Bao'er, Bao'er will always cherish Auntie." As he spoke, he only gently thrust, his hands 　　caressing Zhou Wei's entire body, his lips constantly pecking at the beauty's forehead, nose, and cherry lips. 　　 Zhou Wei felt indignant upon hearing this, but there was nothing she could do; she could only close her eyes and enjoy (endure?) Bao'er's gentle 　　methods. 　　 Before she could catch her breath, Zhou Wei felt the penis inside her vagina tremble. Bao'er's breathing also became 　　heavier. Startled, she quickly opened her eyes. "Don't ejaculate inside, no..." The beauty struggled fiercely, 　　but it was too late. Bao'er roared, and his hot semen shot deep into the woman's vagina. 　　 "No, no, ahhh~" The woman's 　　 eyes rolled back from the heat. The intense physical impact, combined with 　　being ejaculated inside by her own 　　nephew, caused her to faint from 　　excitement. 　　＊ ... 　　 "Why did this happen?" she murmured to herself, two streams of tears falling from the corners of her eyes. 　　 Zhou Wei wasn't born into a wealthy family, but she had been protected by her older brother in her childhood, and her later husband was a kind and caring man. Four years 　　ago, her husband sacrificed himself for the ranch, and she never considered remarrying, even though she often tossed and turned in the middle of the night, unable to 　　sleep. She only wanted to raise her young son to adulthood, and then follow her husband in death. 　　 She never suspected others, especially the people at the ranch who had always cared for her, but she could never forget that 　　night two days ago, when that bowl of ginseng soup brought by her most beloved junior member would push her into an abyss. 　　 It wasn't that she hadn't thought about death, but what would happen to her five-year-old son after she died? He would become an orphan without parents.

Zhou Wei, of course, believed the ranch wouldn't mistreat Wu Guo's son, but how could a mother be at ease?
Zhou Wei didn't even dare ask for help. What could she say? Take
Bao'er, who always appeared so innocent to everyone—Xiang Bao'er, the son of Xiang Shaolong, the actual head of the ranch—had insulted her? She couldn't imagine
what kind of looks and treatment her son would face at the Wu family ranch after doing this…
"Heavens, I never do evil to anyone, why must I suffer this misfortune, my husband, my husband…" Suppressed 　　 sobs
rose in the room.
********** ... 　　 "Yes, because Father won a great victory," Bao'er replied with a smile. News of Xiang Shaolong's great victory had already 　　reached the ranch. (That useless Blood Lion, thankfully he didn't betray the young master.) Unexpectedly, Xiang Shaolong's trip 　　was a trap. Every time Bao'er thought about it, she broke out in a cold sweat. 　　 (I acted impulsively this time... Oh well, there will always be opportunities, everything will be mine.) Xiang Bao'er's eyes gleamed 　　with desire as she waved for the maid to leave. 　　 "I can't believe that after so many years of marriage, that little wench Zhou Wei is still so enjoyable. It's such a waste for her to remain a widow. Let the young 　　master give you your fill." Lying on the bed, Xiang Bao'er reminisced about the afternoon's battle. 　　 The night he drugged her, Zhou Wei responded wildly, her charm unrestrained; this afternoon, 　　when he entered her room under the pretext of playing with her son, her astonished look; when he forced her onto the bed, her tearful yet hesitant 　　expression of grievance; when he brought her to orgasm, her expression of ecstasy yet desperate suppression… 　　 (Let's go do it to her again now.) Xiang Bao'er looked at his newly erect penis, smiled, and got up to 　　leave. 　　 Reaching the door, he turned back. "I can't push her too hard. She's afraid to resist because of her son. If I 　　push her too far, I'll lose out." Or, Aunt Tingfang? 　　 No, that won't work either. He'd been using a slightly hallucinogenic incense to seduce her for half a year, and the fruit was almost ripe. 　　He couldn't rush things; otherwise, the effect might not be as ideal. Thinking of Wu Tingfang's pretty face and exquisite 　　figure, Xiang Bao'er's breath warmed. 　　 (It's all for future sexual happiness.) Xiang Bao'er lay back on the bed, his mind wandering again. 　　 Aunt Tingfang and Aunt Zhizhi were alright; with his skills, he'd get them eventually. The Tian sisters 　　were even less of a problem… But Qin Qing and Ji Yanran were impossible to approach. They were both shrewd and 　　deeply loved their father, and what made them even more difficult was their unwavering will and sharp eyes. Forget about seducing them; even 　　the slightest misstep in his gaze would likely expose him. 　　 Should he resort to force? Aunt Qin Qing was manageable, but Aunt Yanran was highly skilled in martial arts, not 　　much weaker than his father. He probably wouldn't last long and would be defeated instead. 　　 (Take it one step at a time; there will always be an opportunity. Speaking of which, the biggest obstacle is my beloved father 　　.) A chilling light flashed from Xiang Bao'er's narrowed eyes. 　　 Meanwhile, in Xiang Shaolong's camp, the main 　　leaders of the Wu family army were gathered, intently studying a map of the enemy's distribution by the flickering candlelight. This 　　map had been extracted from prisoners of war. 　　 " 　　 With our elite troops, defeating them should be a piece of cake. But our goal isn't just to defeat them, 　　but to annihilate them completely, leaving no survivors to prevent a resurgence," Xiang Shaolong said after a long silence. 　　 "Yes, otherwise the significance of this expedition will be halved. However, the enemy is very slippery; 　　it will be very difficult to gather them all together and annihilate them," 　　 Wu Zhuo added. 　　 After a long silence, Ji Yanran finally said, "Our current advantage is that the enemy camp is unaware of Blood Lion's defeat and 　　death, and is therefore completely unprepared, likely holding out for reinforcements. However, even so, if we were to launch a frontal assault, the enemy would scatter 　　, and some might escape." 　　 "Why not divide our forces and attack from multiple directions simultaneously, creating an ambush from all sides? That way, we can 　　wipe them out in one fell swoop," Teng Yi said, pointing to the map. 　　 "Although we have an advantage, if we divide our forces and the enemy concentrates their breakout, I'm afraid..." The composed Wu Zhuo 　　voiced his concern. 　　 "They're just bandits, what's there to be afraid of?" Jing Jun said dismissively. 　　 "Xiao Jun, you must know this is a battlefield, not a game. You're a father of several children, how can you be so impatient 　　?" Teng Yi said in a low voice. 　　 "Our morale is high. As long as our offensive is swift and decisive, and the enemy leader is eliminated, this rabble shouldn't be able to 　　concentrate their forces. Let's attack from four directions," Xiang Shaolong said after a moment's consideration. After 　　 a moment of silence, he added, "Eldest brother, lead one army to attack from here; second brother, from this direction; I will lead one army 　　to attack from the front; and Xiao Jun will lead another army to cover the enemy's rear. Three days later, we will attack simultaneously using the signal fire." 　　 After everyone dispersed, Xiang Shaolong embraced Ji Cai Nu and said to Ji Yanran, "Yanran, 　　when Xiao Jun sets off tomorrow, you should go with his team. Xiao Jun is too frivolous; I feel at ease with you here." 　　 Ji Yanran buried herself in Xiang Shaolong's arms, not saying a word, only nodding gently. 　　 Xiang Shaolong chuckled, embracing the radiant beauty in his arms, and said with a smile, "Yanran, do you perhaps want it?" 　　 Ji Yanran blushed instantly, glared at Xiang Shaolong, and gritted her teeth, saying, "I just said Xiao Jun was frivolous, but you, 　　as his third brother, are even more outrageous." She then got up and walked towards her own tent. 　　 Xiang Shaolong laughed heartily and went to sleep as well. 　　 The next day, all the troops prepared for battle early in the morning. 　　 An hour later, in Jing Jun's army camp. 　　 "Sister-in-law, why didn't you stay by Third Brother's side? Why did you come here?" Looking at the dashing Ji Yanran, 　　Jing Jun asked with a hint of helplessness. 　　 "Xiao Jun, don't you welcome your sister-in-law? Your sister-in-law's current status is that of a military governor, you know. Be careful, or I'll report you." 　　 Of course, Ji Yanran couldn't say that Xiang Shaolong didn't trust her and wanted her to supervise him, so she could only vaguely brush it off.

" 　　 How could I dare? You're most welcome." Jing Jun had actually guessed a bit, 　　and 　　 quickly 　　 smiled 　　ingratiatingly 　　.
********** 　　... 　　 Today, in another battle, the enemy's slightest provocation caused Jing Jun to lose his mind and chase after the fleeing enemy. (Fortunately, Xiang Lang 　　wanted me to accompany the army.) Ji Yanran secretly rejoiced. 　　 (These flies!) Jing Jun looked at the fleeing enemy ahead and spurred his horse to give chase. 　　 Just as he was about to catch up with the enemy, Jing Jun suddenly felt his galloping mount's front legs buckle. (A horse trap! He'd fallen into one!) 　　 Startled, Jing Jun's feverish mind suddenly cleared, but being a veteran of countless battles and 　　known for his agility, he braced himself with his hands and rolled to the side before the horse fell, miraculously unharmed! 　　 However, at this moment, the enemy had already turned back to attack. How could two legs outrun four? With a determined heart, he was ready to 　　fight to the death. (Dan'er, take good care of our children.) 　　 When Ji Yanran arrived, Jing Jun was already at his limit, only able to dodge left and right with his agile movements, completely 　　powerless to fight back. 　　 "Xiao Jun, I'm here! Hold on!" Ji Yanran shouted urgently, spurring her horse forward. 　　 Jing Jun, who had already resigned himself to death, perked up at the sound of her voice, thrusting his spear forward to force back several enemies and meet Ji 　　Yanran. 　　 "Mount up!" Ji Yanran stretched out her arm and pulled Jing Jun onto Ji Feng's back. 　　 But how could the enemy let them retreat so easily? Several enemy riders charged forward, but Ji Yanran's reputation 　　as a talented woman was well-deserved. She faced multiple opponents without flinching. Seeing that they couldn't break through, one of the bandits raised his sword to strike Jing Jun. Jing 　　Jun tried to raise his spear to block, but felt a wave of weakness and couldn't even lift his arm! Seeing that Jing Jun was about to die, Ji 　　Yanran hurriedly turned and thrust her spear, killing the swordsman. However, in the process, she was struck in the back by a hammer. Ji Yanran immediately 　　felt a sharp pain, saw stars, and was about to faint. 　　 Knowing her life hung by a thread, Ji Yanran mustered her strength, wielded her spear to force her way through the enemy ranks, and cried out, "Swift 　　Wind, run!" Swift Wind, seemingly sensing its master's peril, immediately galloped away, managing 　　to create some distance between itself and the enemy cavalry despite carrying two men. The enemy, though determined to pursue, found Swift Wind too swift and 　　difficult to catch quickly. Worried about the Wu family's delayed advance, they reluctantly retreated. 　　 "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry," Jing Jun said, feeling deeply apologetic for his recklessness as the crisis averted 　　. 　　 Ji Yanran, sitting in front, ignored him, remaining silent and clinging to Swift Wind. 　　 (Oh no, my sister-in-law is angry!) 　　 Just as Jing Jun was about to plead softly, he saw Ji Yanran sway and nearly fall off her horse. "Sister-in-law!" Jing 　　Jun quickly caught her slender waist; Ji Yanran had already fainted! 　　 "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law!" Jing Jun called out repeatedly, but Ji Yanran remained unconscious, her body softly leaning against him 　　, 　　her head resting on his shoulder. 　　 This was the first time Jing Jun had been so close to Ji Yanran. He felt her slender waist, so supple and boneless, 　　and her stunningly beautiful face was less than a hand's breadth away. The fragrance emanating from Ji Yanran's breath made Jing Jun stiffen 　　 , afraid to move lest he disturb the fairy. 　　 "Slap! " Jing Jun slapped himself. 　　 ( 　　 What am I thinking? She's my sister-in-law, 　　 and she just saved my life!) 　　 "Jifeng, quick!" ********** ... While still on horseback, Jing Jun had already confirmed that Ji Yanran 　　's injuries did not involve any fractures. Coming from a hunter's background and with years of military experience, Jing Jun was an expert in treating such injuries, 　　far surpassing the skills of most doctors. 　　 After a slight hesitation, Jing Jun gently untied Ji Yanran's outer robe. The gradually revealed snow-white skin almost 　　dazzled him; he swallowed hard before continuing. 　　 The outer robe was quickly removed, revealing Ji Yanran wearing only a dark purple bodice underneath, 　　held together by two thin straps at the back and neck, almost completely exposing her jade-like back. Jing Jun felt his breath catch in his throat, his hands 　　trembling as he hesitated to move. 　　 After a long while, Jing Jun finally regained his senses and began to examine Ji Yanran's injuries. The moment his trembling hands touched her cool, 　　smooth skin, Jing Jun paused again, his breathing becoming heavy. 　　 Although the injuries looked terrible, they weren't actually serious. Ji Yanran, with her superior martial arts skills, must have taken 　　protective measures like dissipating the force; otherwise, it wouldn't have been just a simple fainting spell. 　　 Jing Jun's tense heart relaxed, but his attention was immediately drawn to the fair skin before him. He wanted to turn 　　his head away, but he couldn't control his eyes. 　　 Looking at the unconscious, beautiful woman, his hand unconsciously reached out, but just before touching 　　the skin a man dreamed of, he abruptly pulled back. 　　 (No! She's my sister-in-law, she's my third brother's woman!) 　　 Although he thought this, Jing Jun also understood that this was probably his only chance in his life to be close to Ji Yanran 　　. 　　 On one hand, there was brotherhood; on the other, a man's lifelong dream. How could he choose? 　　 Jing Jun was completely unaware that he was already covered in sweat, pacing anxiously back and forth. 　　 He suddenly stopped, his handsome face contorted with rage! (Third Brother, I'm sorry, but... but when you 　　took Zhizhi away back then, did you ever think about my feelings? You have to make it up to me.) Seemingly having finally found an excuse, 　　Jing Jun couldn't wait to pounce on Ji Yanran's delicate body, ignoring the fact that he was the one who voluntarily withdrew back then.

"Yes!"
Jing Jun suddenly pounced on Ji Yanran, his hands gripping each of her buttocks with eager lust, kneading them vigorously, his lips
nibbling wildly at her back, leaving it covered in his saliva.
After a long while, he finally rose, panting, and released his hands. Suddenly, he leaned down again, his large mouth
forcefully sucking on Ji Yanran's snow-white neck, causing the unconscious woman to tremble. His large hands then split into two,
slipping under her armpits and into her purple bodice, grasping and kneading her breasts. To his surprise, his
large hands couldn't fully contain those two soft mounds of flesh.
Jing Jun was so excited he wanted to roar; the slippery sensation in his hands made him feel that even if he died immediately,
his life would not have been in vain.
His hands didn't stop, his lips frantically kissing Ji Yanran's hair, ears, neck, and other parts of her body, while his
lower body, still clad in trousers, pressed haphazardly against her jade-like buttocks...
After a while, Jing Jun seemed to finally calm down. He reluctantly withdrew his hands, but instead reached for Ji Yanran
's belt!
His trembling hands took at least fifteen minutes to untie the sleeping beauty's belt. Then, he abruptly
pulled down her trousers and underpants together to her knees. At the same time, he grabbed Ji Yanran's slender waist and forced her into a kneeling
position, thus completely exposing her jade vulva to his sworn brother's eyes!
Jing Jun looked at the delicate area before him, which was as smooth as a mirror. He never imagined that the world-renowned Ji Yanran was a
celibate! After a long while, Jing Jun finally came to his senses. He stuck out his tongue and licked the pink petals in front of him. "Mmm..." His vital
parts were being violated, and even the unconscious beauty reacted. The petals, under the licking, actually contracted slightly
, and the entrance to her vagina became slightly moist!
What a sensitive beauty! Jing Jun admired in his heart, but his movements didn't stop. He kept licking the alluring petals, and his
hands weren't idle either. One hand kept teasing the beauty's pearl, while the other hand gently caressed the beauty's tender pink chrysanthemum
!
The beauty's jade clam was already flowing with honey, but it was no longer enough to satisfy the greedy man. He looked at the beauty's already
soaked jade hips and the slightly contracting chrysanthemum, and he felt that his penis was already hard and could not be resisted any longer.
He hurriedly removed the obstacles on his body, pressed his already hard and painful, red and purple penis against the beauty's jade clam
, smeared it with honey, held the beauty's slender waist with both hands, and with a sudden thrust, his penis entered a tight and warm
place!
(How could it be so tight?) Jing Jun felt his steps faltering, and for a moment he felt the urge to ejaculate. The beauty
's body was even tighter than a virgin's!
Jing Jun took several deep breaths to calm himself down, and only dared to begin slowly thrusting after his penis had adjusted for a while.
(I finally got you, you are Ji Yanran, you are the talented Ji, my third brother's woman!) Jing Jun thrust
faster and faster, almost like a madman!
"Mmm," Ji Yanran slowly woke up, suddenly startled, to find her lower body being
filled and thrust into by a man's thing!
(Have I been captured?) This was the only terrifying situation she could think of.
She turned her head sharply, but discovered something even more unbelievable. The one thrusting behind her was not
some bandit, but her husband's good brother—Jing Jun!
"Beast, what are you doing? Stop it, pull it out!" Ji Yanran angrily cursed her shameless sworn brother.
Jing Jun hadn't expected Ji Yanran to wake up. His thrusting paused for a moment after drinking from her, but he quickly resumed
.
"I'm sorry, sister-in-law, you're so beautiful, I...I just couldn't resist," he apologized, continuing his vigorous
thrusts.
Ji Yanran cried out in anguish, "Stop! I'm Xiang Lang's woman! How can you do this to me? Pull it
out! I can't betray Xiang Lang! Pull it out!" Crystal tears streamed down her face. Ji Yanran
, injured and unable to resist, could only plead desperately.
"Too late, sister-in-law!" Her sworn brother remained unmoved, continuing to thrust and enjoy his brother's woman.
Jing Jun, his face flushed, said as he thrust, "Too late! Before you woke up, I had already ejaculated inside you
three times!" Upon hearing this, Ji Yanran felt a wave of dizziness and nearly fainted again.
"You beast, you beast!" In despair, Ji Yanran struggled fiercely despite her injuries, but was easily subdued
and could only passively endure the assault from behind.
"Help! Help! Help... Waaah... Waaah!" The helpless talented woman suddenly cried out for help, but Jing Jun immediately
sealed her cherry lips with a kiss.
"There are plenty of people outside. Sister-in-law, just keep calling for help, and a hundred or so people will surely come to rescue you. Then let
them see what the world-famous talented woman Ji looks like when she's being fucked like this." One sentence shattered Ji Yanran's
illusion of seeking help.
In despair, the talented woman Ji buried her head in her arms, sobbing silently, silently enduring the shameless
beast's ravaging behind her.
Outside the tent, the patrol team patrolled back and forth, unaware that just a few steps away in the tent, their commander's beloved
wife, the world-famous talented woman Ji, was being brutally fucked.
To be continued
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