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The wicked servant teases his master. 

1.
"A tiger fallen into   the plains is bullied by all, no matter how high one's rank or status.
" During the Chongzhen era of the Ming Dynasty, the country was in chaos, and the people were filled with fear. Li Zicheng of Shaanxi raised an army in rebellion. Although the court tried every means to suppress him, it was to no avail. Prefectures and counties were lost everywhere. In April, Datong fell,   and in June, Baoding fell. Seeing that the capital was in danger, all the civil and military officials fled in panic    . Among these fleeing officials, the wealthy and powerful were fawned upon, while the poor and weak could only flee in disarray.    The Hanlin Academy in the capital was originally a poor and austere institution. The Hanlin scholars were nothing more than diligent and aloof students.   Although they enjoyed great prestige, it was a powerless and insignificant department.    Among these Hanlin scholars was a compiler named Qiao, only twenty-five years old. He was the top-ranking scholar in the third class of the imperial examinations two years prior. Emperor Chongzhen,   seeing his youth and exceptional talent, originally intended to promote him. However, due to misfortune and impending national calamity, he   had no choice but to abandon the plan. Seeing that all the high-ranking officials in the capital were fleeing for their lives, even those with a heart for serving the country had no way to gain entry.   Left with no other option, he could only follow the crowd and flee.    This compiler, Qiao, was from Yangzhou. Seeing that the situation was hopeless, he decided to resign and return to his hometown.   One day, after finishing his official duties, he returned home and met with his wife, Madam Huang, who mentioned this matter. Madam Huang was the daughter of a wealthy merchant in Yangzhou. Although a   year older than Qiao, she was a well-educated and reasonable woman. Seeing the chaotic situation, Madam Huang also feared that staying in the capital would lead to harm from the rebel soldiers;   it was better to return home as soon as possible.    Having made up his mind, Qiao went to court the next day to resign from his official post. Madam Huang led him in packing his belongings, travel expenses,   and preparing the furniture and property. However, with the great chaos approaching, the furniture and property were of little value. Huang had no choice but to reluctantly   sell the house. She then took out several dozen taels of silver to dismiss several maids and servants. She kept only her personal   maid, Chunming, and her usual servant, Li Bao'er.    That evening, Qiao, the editor, returned home and, seeing his wife, said, "The affairs at the official residence are mostly settled.   How are things at home, Madam?"    Huang then recounted the sale of the house and the dismissal of the servants, adding, "This time, I'm leaving only   two servants. One is Chunming from my quarters, and the other is Li Bao'er, who serves me closely. Both are born into the household and have   been with us since childhood; they have no ulterior motives. I'll rely on them to look after me on this trip to Jiangnan."    Qiao, the editor, usually didn't manage household affairs, but given the long journey and the dangers of war, he was naturally worried   . He said, "Madam's arrangements are truly excellent. However, the journey is a thousand miles long, and the road ahead is..." "Jing. Li Bao'er is just a weak pageboy;   I'm afraid he can't protect us. We should go and hire someone who knows some martial arts to be our bodyguard."    Knowing her husband's reasoning was sound, Huang said, "We don't have any servants in the house who know martial arts. If we find an outsider now,   we don't know their origins. This is a very difficult matter."    Editor Qiao laughed, "Madam, don't worry. I have someone in mind. He's a servant in the house and knows some boxing and   stick fighting. He's perfect for being a bodyguard."    Seeing his seemingly profound words, Huang asked, "Who is it, sir?"    Editor Qiao said, "This person is the head cook in the kitchen, Zhu Biao, who was originally my personal attendant."    Upon hearing this, Huang exclaimed in surprise, "This person is absolutely unacceptable!"    Dear readers, what do you think? This Zhu Biao was a prominent figure in the Qiao household, who, relying on his favored status,   acted like a tyrant. Today he bullied a servant boy, tomorrow he harassed a maid. Everyone in the household hated him to the core. Because   he knew some martial arts and had Qiao Bianxiu protecting him, no one dared to do anything to him. Who knew this scoundrel would be so ungrateful and even   harass Chunmei, a maid in Madam Huang's room. After the incident was exposed, Madam Huang ordered him to be beaten forty times. Originally, he was to be expelled from the mansion   , but considering his years of service to his mistress, he was reassigned to work in the kitchen.    Because of this, it's no wonder Madam Huang was suspicious. Qiao Bianxiu was a bookish gentleman who had become somewhat foolish, always   thinking of doing good for others. Therefore, he laughed at Madam Huang for being too suspicious, saying, "Madam, do you know the saying, 'A scholar should be   looked at with new eyes after three days' absence?' Zhu Biao committed a transgression the other day and has already been punished. Today is the time to use him; give him some money, and   that's the main thing to do to ensure we can return home. Don't bring up those old grievances again."    Seeing that her husband was so shrewd, Madam Huang stopped trying to persuade him. She simply had Li Bao'er summon Zhu Biao, give him money   , and speak kindly to him. After making these arrangements, she said nothing more.    The next day, they were to set off. The family of five followed the official road. At first, nothing happened. But when they reached Hebei   , they encountered bandits. Fortunately, Li Bao'er was alert, and Zhu Biao fulfilled his duty, managing to keep them safe. The group   staggered out of Hebei, heading south into Shandong.    One day, they reached the outskirts of Jinan, where they saw about a thousand people gathered on the official road to the east, all fleeing from the capital.   The Qiao family was among them. Just as they were about to head into the city, a cloud of dust rose three miles south of the city. Someone with   sharp eyes shouted, "Run! The rebel army is coming!"    Upon hearing this, chaos erupted. The thousand or so people huddled together, desperate to escape. Crying, shouting, and calling for their fathers and sons   filled the air with confusion. The Qiao family, who had been together, were scattered by the throng.    Editor Qiao, along with Chunming and Li Bao'er, were swept away by the crowd and fled eastward. They ran for ten miles before stopping to rest   . However, they couldn't find Madam Huang and Zhu Biao. In his panic, Editor Qiao fainted. Li Bao'er quickly   poured water on him and tried to persuade him, finally calming him down. Just as they were about to go back to look for them, they heard that soldiers were catching up, and they   had to flee again. They fled countless times that day.    Meanwhile, Madam Huang, in the crowd, was initially holding onto Chunming. Then, somehow, someone grabbed her from behind and   dragged her out. When she tried to scream, her mouth was covered. She watched as Editor Qiao and the others disappeared into the distance,   unable to make a sound.    In her desperation, Madam Huang suddenly felt her legs give way and was lifted onto someone's shoulder. The person ran, bouncing her up and down,   making her dizzy, so she couldn't even scream.    Madam Huang didn't know where they were running or how far they had gone. When the man stopped, they had arrived at a secluded, dilapidated   temple. Huang struggled to her feet and looked up to find only Zhu Biao around. A chill ran down her spine, but   seeing his half-smile as he stared at her, she knew something was wrong.    However, Huang was, after all, a lady of high birth, and possessed a certain air of authority. Feigning anger, she said, "You audacious servant! How   dare you carry me here? Take me back immediately!"    Zhu Biao sneered and stepped forward, saying, "You wretch! You still think you're a lady in the mansion? This desolate place..."


































































" You dare call me a servant in this desolate mountain temple?" With that, he stepped forward and slapped Huang Shi across the face.
Huang Shi, unaccustomed to such treatment, fell to the ground with the blow, yet still stubbornly retorted, "You dare to be so disrespectful?
I'll have my husband punish you!"
But Zhu Biao, far from being afraid, laughed, "You shameless woman! The Ming Dynasty is gone, what's your husband worth
? Those forty lashes you gave me that day were quite painful; today I'll repay you." He then moved closer to Huang Shi and
began tearing off her clothes.
Huang Shi had never seen such a ruthless man. She was terrified, her body trembling, and repeatedly begged for mercy. Zhu Biao, seeing that she was only
outwardly strong but inwardly weak, was not about to let her go. He continued his vicious attack, tearing at her clothes. Huang Shi, a woman, was no match for him. In no
time, she was completely naked. Huang Shi was already quite beautiful, and in the prime of her youth. Zhu Biao, in his fifties,
had never seen such a beauty before. Overwhelmed by lust, he ignored Huang's pleas and cries, and pressed himself against her.
Zhu Biao was a lecherous man, and with Huang's beauty before him, he could not resist. He unleashed his full power
, thrusting into Huang. Huang was filled with shame and fear, wishing only to die and hoping he would finish quickly. However,
Zhu Biao was a martial artist, strong and healthy, and continued from afternoon until nightfall.
Huang felt dizzy and unable to move, only able to weep. Zhu Biao, as if nothing had happened,
took out some dry rations and ate. After eating, he pressed himself against her again. Poor Huang, a delicate wife, was subjected
to the cruelty of this rough cook, screaming in agony. All night long, Zhu Biao did not stop, raping Huang until she was barely alive.
2.
Last time, we talked about how the wicked servant Zhu Biao kidnapped his mistress, Huang, and wantonly raped her in a dilapidated temple. At first, Huang cursed
a few times. But Zhu Biao was too violent; hearing her curses, he beat her indiscriminately. Soon, Huang
became afraid. She outwardly allowed Zhu Biao to take liberties with her, but inwardly she only hoped her husband would come back soon.
Zhu Biao was a man long deprived of his wife and naturally lewd. Having found a delicate and beautiful woman,
he naturally wouldn't stop. From the day he kidnapped Huang, he hadn't stopped for a moment.
Three days had passed in the blink of an eye. If it were anyone else, such unrestrained lust would have already led to their death. But Zhu
Biao had practiced martial arts since childhood, was strong and powerful, and seeing Huang's tearful face, so pitiful and moving, he was willing to risk his life.
Huang, born into a prestigious family and married into an official's household, had never suffered such humiliation. Though she endured it all, she could not bear the shame any longer.
That evening, Zhu Biao raped Huang again. The two lay together on a clump of dry grass, Zhu Biao embracing her
warm, soft body, in the heat of the moment. Suddenly, they heard someone calling from outside the temple: "Madam, Master Zhu! Are you both inside?"
Huang was overjoyed, knowing it was Li Bao'er looking for her. Perhaps because it was getting late, Bao'er was afraid there might be thieves in the temple
and dared not enter. Just as she was about to call out, Zhu Biao covered her mouth, saying, "Madam, don't shout."
Huang had been humiliated by this lewd act for days, and was already burning with rage. She struggled a couple of times, but was no match for him. Zhu
Biao whispered, "At this moment, Madam and I are naked facing each other. I wonder what Li Bao'er will think if he sees this."
Madam Huang said, "You forced yourself on me. What shame do I have?"
Zhu Biao sneered a few times and said, "Sir, your heart is intolerant. If you knew that Madam and I were in this situation, you
certainly wouldn't tolerate it."
Madam Huang was indeed intimidated by him. Seeing that Madam Huang was silent, Zhu Biao knew that her mind was in turmoil, so he leaped on top of her and began to
thrust again. Madam Huang was afraid that Li Bao'er outside the door would hear, so she dared not shout or fight back. She was only happy that Zhu Biao
lifted Madam Huang's two pink legs and continued to insert his penis to the hilt. Madam Huang could only clench her teeth tightly, not daring to make the slightest
sound. At this moment, she only hoped that Li Bao'er would leave as soon as possible.
Li Bao'er only called out a few times outside the temple, and when no one answered, he did not linger any longer. Little did he know that
just a few steps away lay the place where Huang had been humiliated; nor could he have known that Zhu Biao was utterly devoid of conscience, daring to defile his mistress. Only
when Li Bao'er's shouts faded into the distance did Huang finally breathe a sigh of relief. Zhu Biao thrust twice rapidly, ejaculating his semen
into Huang's lower body. Huang had already been violated by him several times over the past few days, and this had happened repeatedly, so she didn't bother to wash or scrub, simply letting
the semen flow out.
Seeing this, Zhu Biao's lust was aroused again, and his hairy hands began to roam over Huang's body. Seeing him
again making unwanted advances, Huang became enraged and slapped Zhu Biao's hands away.
Zhu Biao, however, remained unperturbed, chuckling lewdly as he said, "Madam, please don't be angry. I've seen you enjoy every
pleasure a woman could have these past three days. Why do you still look so hostile? It's because I haven't satisfied you."
Madam Huang retorted angrily, "Shameless lecher! I am but a weak woman, humiliated by you against my will. Now that you've succeeded,
why do you dare to insult me again?"
Zhu Biao replied, "Madam, you are mistaken. I was beaten by you in the manor the other day; today's matter is an old grudge.
Now we are even. Tomorrow I will send you back to your home, so you can enjoy your new life with your husband."
Upon hearing this, Madam Huang was startled. At first, she didn't believe him, but fearing he might change his mind, she asked, "Is this true?"
Zhu Biao patted his chest and said, "Although I am not a gentleman, I still keep my word. Madam only needs to do a few things for me. If you agree
, I will even grant you a newfound wealth and honor."
Madam Huang didn't believe him and asked, "What do you mean? You've already resigned from your official post, so how can you expect wealth and honor? Don't try to fool
me with your words."
Zhu Biao didn't answer, but instead lay down on Madam Huang and began to smack her breasts. Seeing him
fondling her again, Madam Huang said, "If you don't tell me, I'll bite my tongue right here and now."
Zhu Biao said, "Madam needs to agree to a few things for me first. Then I will tell you." After saying that, he used his fingers to tease Madam Huang's lower
body.
Seeing his shamelessness, Madam Huang had no choice but to say, "What do you have to say? Tell me first."
Zhu Biao said, "This matter is not difficult to explain. First, when you send Madam home, your husband will surely ask about these past few days.
Madam, please don't say too much; I have a plan." After saying this, he looked at Madam Huang.
Seeing that Madam Huang did not speak, he knew that she agreed, so he continued, "Second, since I have had this intimate moment with you today,
it is a destiny for life. When you return home in glory, you will need to continue our relationship. Is that acceptable?"
Madam Huang said, "You lecherous scoundrel! Now that I have returned home, I am your husband's wife and your mistress. How dare you bother me again?
Aren't you afraid that my husband will punish you?"
Zhu Biao laughed and said, "Madam, don't worry, I know what I'm doing. I will not let others suspect anything. Let alone what happened today at your home..."
"My husband is already in dire straits. Even in ordinary times, I, Zhu Biao, have never been afraid."
Madam Huang said indignantly, "I am a virtuous woman from a noble family, forced to be humiliated by you. I have long since lost the face to see my husband.
If it weren't for my concern for your life or death, I would have died ten or a hundred times over. I would never agree to such a shameful act of adultery
." After saying this, she was filled with resentment and her voice was like a sob.
Upon hearing this, Zhu Biao laughed loudly, saying, "You woman, you have no sense of propriety. Today, we are already husband
and wife. If you submit to me, that's fine. If you don't, I'll tell your husband. Even if you die ten thousand times, you won't be able to shake off the
stigma of being raped. Since ancient times, what man would willingly be a cuckold? If you die, he'll probably say that you committed adultery with me and
died of shame. He can take another wife and share wealth and honor in the future. Wouldn't your death have been in vain?"
Huang Shi smiled faintly, her expression a mixture of sorrow and anger, and said, "You lecherous scoundrel, what a vicious scheme! I'm just a woman, now in your hands
. What you do with me is entirely up to you. But if you break your promise, I'll be torn to pieces and won't forgive you."
Zhu Biao was overjoyed to see Huang Shi agree and said, "That's excellent. Tonight, you must make me feel good, and tomorrow
morning I'll take you to find your husband." Without another word, he pounced on her.
Huang, begging for his release and fearing he might change his ways, disregarded her usual Confucian teachings and
used all her charms, showering him with flattery and coquetry. Zhu Biao, never having seen such a beautiful woman, was immediately aroused
. He unleashed his full potential and began to engage in passionate lovemaking. They switched positions, one moment "Old Man Pushing a Cart," the next "Guanyin Sitting on
a Lotus," continuing until dusk and all night long. Only as dawn approached did they finally fall asleep in each other's arms
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