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【Mandarin Duck Formation】(Completely Proofread Version) 

Author: Qing Dynasty, Gu Tangtian Fang Daoren


(Preface)


Due to the era in which this text was circulated and printed, it contains numerous errors.
Judging by its literary merit, the author's writing is mediocre at best. The so-called "poems" interspersed throughout are mostly nonsensical and incomprehensible;
whether are errors in copying or simply fabricated by the author is unnecessary to examine.

Based on the previously reposted version, and comparing it with old, so-called "
good ), as well as other versions,
I have made every effort to correct and revise the errors, misspellings, words, and a few lines of poetry, except for those that are difficult to discern due to obscurity or ambiguity. To improve
the layout and facilitate reading, I have also re-typeset the text, aiming to restore it to its "original form" as closely as possible.

As for whether the author was a Daoist priest of the Qing Dynasty or a forgery by later generations, it is neither possible nor necessary to investigate
; let us leave this as a question.

Considering it is merely an ordinary erotic novel, hardly worthy of serious consideration, and far from
comparable to the rigorous scholarship of an academic paper, this work inevitably contains elements of forced interpretation, conjecture, and ridicule. I
humbly guidance and corrections.

I have presumptuously presented this corrected version to you, hoping only to bring a smile to your faces. Respectfully submitted.

Best wishes for

a peaceful summer!

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the Mandarin Ducks (Complete Proofread Version)

Author: Qing Dynasty, Gu Tangtian Fangdaoren
Reposted from [Venus Community]'s [Repost Section]


Chapter One: Abandoning a Friend to Lure into a Beautiful Realm


Poem:

Good things often bring misfortune, most pitiful; the spring breeze has drifted for years.

I ask, is there a place of fragrant life, yet the world is left with a cruel fate.

Falsehood, at its end, reveals itself; suspicion arises from danger, yet more obstacles lie ahead.

There is still lingering grace at the tip of the brush; new voices await to be passed on in the future.


The poem reads:

Heaven bestows a beautiful union, yet amidst ups and downs, they find solace in the gentle breeze.

Their ironclad vows remain unchanged, tempered by the dust and decay of time.

Golden grass is offered to a beautiful face. Millions of men bow before this lovely lady.

Embracing the fierce warrior through countless battles, the tiger's head conjures the image of a beautiful woman.

These two poems are the key to the entire novel. In matters of marriage, the timing, the dangers, the ease—all are predetermined.

If the calf is planted, the red thread of fate tied, even amidst hardship and confusion, years of separation,
even into the depths of despair, even into the clutches of enemies and foes, they will ultimately, through twists and turns, find their way back to each other.

If it is not a match made in heaven, even if the man and woman are deeply in love, their affections are sweet and steadfast, their talents, appearances,
and social standing are all in harmony, each according to their own preferences, or they go to great lengths to acquire each other, even if it is arranged by their parents and the matchmaker, they will be happy and think they are destined to be a couple
for life. Who knew that when a hundred carriages arrive at the door, the three stars would fall away, and ultimately, things would change, and they would face each other at the ends of the earth

. Therefore, the more clever one's schemes are, the more clumsy they become; the more joyful the situation, the more unpleasant it becomes. This shows that the appropriate course of action often exceeds expectations.

There are also extremely tranquil and simple people whose daily actions are all within their nature, without a trace of recklessness
or cleverness. Even when faced with sensual pleasures, material gains, wealth, and honor, they remain completely unmoved.

Therefore, I have created this novel not merely to please the eyes and ears of the world, but to discuss principles with the intelligent and
explain cause and effect to the ignorant. It blends fantasy with chivalry, transforms lust into chastity, and aims to create a unique experience for the reader. However, it need not be entirely factual,
nor triumphs over fact, it becomes absurd; if fact triumphs over fiction, it becomes stagnant. Why?

If we record things literally, we risk incurring the wrath of later generations and violating contemporary taboos. Only by changing names and obscuring origins, though
the actions are clearly visible, seemingly unrelated to the people of the past, can we return reality to its ephemeral form. By removing all hindrances and
making all appearances empty, we only see a dazzling display of illusions. Let me now slowly explain, using this as an analogy.

This story does not originate from previous dynasties, but it took place in the ninth year of the Kangxi Emperor's reign, the year of Wuxu. In Wuqing County, Jingzhou, a few miles from the city, there was
a town called Shacun. Although the population was not dense, there were originally several hundred families. In this village lived a frivolous young man
named Hu Er. His parents relied solely on him for their livelihood, and their family was barely able to make ends meet.

But Hu Er, by nature cunning and wicked, refused to learn the hard work of farming, preferring instead to loiter, gamble, and drink
. He and a dozen or so other young ruffians would gamble and steal from people's homes, commit adultery, and cause trouble, earning him the long-standing
hatred of the villagers. Now eighteen or nineteen, his parents, seeing his unwillingness to reform, had not arranged a marriage for him.
Although he had no wife, he had certainly indulged in the ways of women over a hundred times.

A neighbor had a daughter named Yu'er, fifteen years old, who possessed seven or eight points of beauty. She didn't seem like
someone from the countryside; instead, she was frivolous and pretentious, flirting and seducing any
pretty young man she saw. Hu Er had known Yu'er since childhood, and seeing her flirtatious nature, he knew she was a virgin
and wanted to marry her for a long time. He pleaded with his mother several times, but his parents, knowing Yu'er's nature,
could not bear to marry their only son. They were determined not to grant their son's wish.

Even with the greatest abilities, a son couldn't change his mind if his parents disapproved. But Hu Er couldn't bring himself to do it. Although
he spent his days with dozens of women outside the village, his eyes were always darting towards the neighbors. Yu'er, too, wanted to marry Hu Er, firstly because
she was captivated by his handsome face, and secondly because she was attracted to the Hu family's wealth and he was their only son. She believed that if he became
their daughter-in-law, she wouldn't have to worry about food or clothing even if she didn't work in the fields for ten years. Because of these two reasons, whenever Hu Er passed by their door, she
would throw him flirtatious glances and try every means to seduce him.

Meanwhile, Hu Er's parents, seeing their son's lustful behavior and lack of ambition, felt it was a misfortune for their family
. However, due to their advanced age, they couldn't control him; it was truly a case of a grown son being beyond their control. They would ignore his behavior in other villages, but if they saw him
exchanging glances with the neighbor's young vixen, they would scold him severely and forbid it in every way.

Hu Er was extremely anxious! That day, his parents went early to a distant uncle's house for their nephew's
wedding banquet. People say, "Don't be afraid of lust, just be cautious; never seduce anyone!" Hu Er was left alone at home guarding the gate, and
his mind wandered . He started thinking about his potential girlfriends in the neighboring village. However, because his family was quite wealthy, he had to be constantly on guard against thieves. Since
his parents weren't home, he absolutely couldn't go out on his own!

As dusk fell, his parents still hadn't returned. Hu Er thought, "They've probably had too much to drink at the wedding banquet and
might
not be coming back." Just then, a friend who had also attended the banquet sent word: "Old Hu has probably drunk too much and can't move. He asked your mother to stay with him. He specifically asked me to tell you that he won't be returning tonight. Make sure you guard the gate
tightly and don't be careless."

Hu Er nodded repeatedly, saying, "Yes, sir." After seeing his friend off, he secretly thought to himself, "This is a
golden opportunity! Tonight I can seduce the beautiful girl next door, and after three or five months, I'll ask my mother for help."
And, to make matters worse, he claimed he had already conceived a child with her, so he wasn't afraid his parents would object.

Thinking this, he was overjoyed! He immediately closed all the doors and locked them with heavy iron padlocks. He then climbed along the courtyard wall
to Yu'er's side of the house, looked up, and saw someone not far away staring in their direction. Upon closer inspection, it was
Yu'er herself!

Why such a coincidence? Because the friend who had delivered the message was also acquainted with Yu'er. When he passed by the house
, Yu'er had called out to him to inquire about the matter, and having already understood the situation, she thought that the young master of the Hu family was... She arrived to meet him,
only to greeted Hu Er.

Hu Er dared not respond, but seeing the house closed and the lights off, leaving only the half-open door to Yu'er's room, he mustered
his courage and climbed over the wall. Yu'er had already opened the door wide, letting Hu Er slip into the room.

The two met and embraced. After a while, Yu'er pulled away, bolted the door, turned around, and said
with a smile , "Damn it! How heartless! I've been waiting by the door every day, but you're nowhere to be seen. Where have you gone
to run wild?" Hu Er chuckled without speaking, then pulled Yu'er to the edge of the bed, intending to make love.

Yu'er clutched her trousers tightly, exclaiming, "Brother Hu Er, even if it's just play, there's no need to do that!
I'm afraid I'll lose my virginity and get pregnant. How can I face anyone then? It's so shameful!" "

Hu Er was a master at seducing women, and having long awaited this opportunity, how could he let it pass? He immediately said, 'My dear
Yu'er ! Brother Hu Er truly loves you! Once we've shared our joys in bed, I imagine our parents won't object. Why don't
you agree to my request today, and in three to five days I'll ask them for your hand in marriage! What do you say?'

Yu'er's pretty face flushed, but she held on tightly. After a long while, she said, 'I
've long How can I believe you today?'

Upon hearing this, Hu Er immediately pointed to the sky and swore, 'If this is a lie, may I be struck by lightning!'" "As he
spoke , he reached his hand inside Yu'er's undergarments, his fingers landing on her smooth, tender vulva!

Yu'er pulled her legs back, releasing his hand. Hu Er seized the opportunity to rip down her trousers, exposing her private parts
. Yu'er hurriedly tried to cover herself, but Hu Er was quicker, placing his hand on top of her, chuckling, "Sister,
let go, let your brother caress you!"

Yu'er retorted, "It's just a caress, you mustn't do anything inappropriate!"

Hu Er agreed repeatedly, then inserted a finger into her vulva. It was tight and narrow inside; after inserting half a finger, Yu'er let out
a soft "Ouch!" before it was too late. Hu Er was secretly delighted, thinking, "She really is a
virgin !" He withdrew his hand and moved it up her lower abdomen to caress her breasts. As soon as he touched them, he felt their
firmness and softness, giving them a squeeze, chuckling, "My dear Yu'er, so lovely, everything about her is new!" "Having said that, he
stripped naked, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her several times.

Yu'er was still young and had never been caressed like this by a man before. Her body went limp, and she could only let Hu Er caress her
. Hu Er was aroused and tightly stroked her small vulva, sticking out his tongue. Yu'er opened her cherry-like mouth and eagerly received him. Their
tongues intertwined. Hu Er then put two fingers together and dug them into her fragrant vulva. Yu'er no longer cried out in pain, but instead
swayed her buttocks from side to side. With this grinding and swaying, both fingers were fully inserted.

Hu Er loved her youth and gently lifted his fingers, then slowly inserted them again. After more than ten
rounds , a thin stream of fluid flowed out along his fingers. Hu Er was overjoyed and said, "My dear Yu'er, why is this fragrant vulva so shallow?

If I were to insert my own penis, it would only reach the glans and then touch the clitoris!"

Yu'er said, "It would be a match made in heaven! How would I know?" Hu Er said, "

I'm afraid it's so tight, how can my big thing fit in?"

Upon hearing this, Yu'er's arousal increased slightly, and she reached out a slender hand to touch Hu Er's manhood. Just as
she touched it through his clothes, she immediately felt how thick and round it was, and quickly withdrew, trembling, "Brother Hu!
How can a woman like this bear it? I'm afraid I'll die tonight!"

Hu Er said, "What do you mean? Perhaps your soul will soar to the heavens, not die! But after tonight's pleasure, you'll surely think of it
every day!" Yu'er remained silent, unbuttoning Hu Er's trousers, but she couldn't pull them off no matter what she tried. Just as she was wondering, she suddenly saw the erect
penis , straining against her undergarments. How could she possibly remove it? Hu Er reached out and helped, finally
subduing the penis. Only then could Yu'er remove her undergarments, and the long, large penis

immediately sprang out! Yu'er tried to encircle it with her fingers, but couldn't! She immediately cried out, "Dear Hu Er! I can't bear
it! It's terrifying!" Hu Er didn't speak, but suddenly grabbed Yu'er's other slender hand, forcing her to squeeze the penis between her hands
until was encircled. Yu'er stroked it repeatedly, then giggled, "What a treasure!"

Hu Er said, "It was like this at first! But if you put it into my tender little hole, it will swell and expand, increasing in size
by more than !" After saying this, he made her kneel on both sides, and then reached out to caress her tender vulva, which was already wet!

Yu'er felt the water overflowing from her vulva and immediately asked in surprise, "I haven't drunk much water, why do I have such an urgent
need to urinate ?"

Hu Er said, "Sister, you don't know, this is the lustful water that I helped with thrusting! Every woman will have some lustful water flowing out
before !" "

Yu'er, aroused by the news, straightened the shaft of her penis, aimed it at her tender opening, and slowly lowered it. Hu Er, knowing her passion was
heightened, had already raised his penis high, but the opening was too narrow; though he tried to push it in, he couldn't penetrate even an inch!

Impatient, Hu Er rolled over and laid Yu'er across the bed. Yu'er understood, spreading her legs wide, pulling the phoenix pillow
over her plump buttocks, making her small vulva stand high! Hu Er fondled her breasts, then spat out his cloves,
gently , and then kissed her neck passionately!

Yu'er couldn't bear it and cried out, 'Brother! My lower body is burning hot! Quickly, insert your penis and
try!'

Hu Er said, 'Here it comes!' " "One man said, while the other knelt between her jade thighs, bent down, grasped
the whisk, and pressed it against her fragrant vulva, rubbing it repeatedly, but not penetrating. Yu'er was impatient, swaying her plump buttocks left and right, thrusting up and down
, but Hu Er deliberately teased her, only inserting the head of his penis into her tender hole, not going any further! Yu'er, for some reason,
was already trembling, her body drenched in fragrant sweat, and when she reached out to touch it, her fragrant vulva was wet, her lustful fluids flowing down her thighs, soaking
half of the embroidered pillow!

So she reached out and pinched the whisk, pulling it down hard, but Hu Er deliberately made things difficult, not yielding, and held the whisk high.

Yu'er couldn't resist, it felt as if thousands of ants were crawling and burrowing inside her tender hole, unbearably itchy, and immediately twisted her waist and said
coquettishly , "Dear brother, this little girl can't take it anymore, come in quickly!"

Hu Er didn't stop, his hands touching her soft breasts, just rubbing them incessantly.

Yu'er said again, "Dear! Hurry up and go in! If it's too late, this little girl will lose her soul!" "

Hu Er remained unchanged. Yu'er, unable to bear it any longer, cursed, "You damned bastard! Quickly fuck me hard! Give me a good beating
!"

Hu Er, in turn, brought her mouth close, making a "Lü" sound with her, silencing her; Yu'er's beautiful legs
flailed wildly, her hips swayed, her waist twisted. Poor Yu'er, new to the pleasures of love, encountered such a scene, truly
unable to endure it .

The reader may not know, but Hu Er, when he went out and caused trouble, whenever he succeeded, relied on his large size and powerful voice to tease the women in every way, making them unable to resist, yearning
endlessly . Only when their desire was unbearable would he
slowly insert his penis, making the woman feel as if she were in paradise, naturally experiencing unparalleled pleasure. Truly, to achieve pleasure, one must use slow and gentle methods.

At this moment, Yu'er's tender orifice was already contracting rapidly, her flower heart delicately rising, just waiting for the penis to penetrate! Knowing
the time rubbed her fragrant vulva, smeared some of her vaginal fluid on his glans, gripped his penis, aimed at her vulva,
and thrust down like a mountain crashing down! Yu'er let out a soft "Aiyo!" and immediately went limp, falling silent!

Hu Er was horrified! He cupped Yu'er's mouth in his hands, circulated his qi for a while, and Yu'er finally awoke,
weeping, "Brother Hu Er, how can I bear such a thing?"

Hu Er pressed his penis tightly against her, though not reaching the very root, it felt like entering a celestial cave, incomparably pleasurable!
He remained still, his hips still, and began to suck on Yu'er's tongue, making soft, smacking sounds.

After a short while, Yu'er's pain gradually subsided, replaced by a sudden tingling sensation. She swayed her hips and said, "Darling, thrust a little deeper,
and you'll reach my core!" Hu Er obeyed, pushing Yu'er's slender legs high onto his shoulders. With a powerful thrust, he indeed
pressed against something that was neither bone nor flesh. Overjoyed, he began to move vigorously. Yu'er gladly accepted, arching her buttocks
high and letting out soft moans.

After about a thousand thrusts, both of them felt an unparalleled pleasure. Hu Er said, "My dear,
how about ?"

Yu'er said, "But your parents are very strict, how can I find the time?"

Hu Er said, "Don't worry, my dear. There's a movable panel in the back room of my house. I opened it yesterday and found
that it faces your house directly, with a few trees blocking the view. When your parents go to bed, they can walk around through that
panel every night and gently knock three times. I'll open it for you and let you in!"

Yu'er said, "But it's late at night, and it's quiet... " "You're naturally timid, how dare you go to the backyard?"

Hu Er said, "You can carefully observe the path during the day, and you know the way well at night, there's nothing to be afraid of!"

Yu'er said again, "If the knocking wakes your parents, and they get up following the sound, wouldn't they catch me red-handed?

Or they might mistake me for a thief, wouldn't that be incredibly shameful!"

Hu Er said, "Why do you think like that? Your parents work hard during the day and sleep soundly at night, they certainly won't be awakened
. Just come when it's the first watch of the night!"

Hearing this, Yu'er felt relieved. Suddenly, she felt the penis inside her swell and thicken, filling her tender little hole
tightly, and the thrusting was very painful, so she cried out, "Dear brother, please stop for a moment! It hurts a bit!"

Hu Er said, "If you fuck hard enough, you won't feel the pain!" So he thrust hard! Yu'er closed her eyes and
swayed her limbs like a willow in the wind, and couldn't help but moan and groan, feeling extremely happy!

Hu Er, like a victorious general, lifted her golden lotus high, his hands gripping her slender waist, thrusting straight into her flower core
. A series of clanging and banging sounds followed, over a thousand thrusts in an instant.

Yu'er hurriedly arched her hips, tightly meeting his thrusts, and cried out, "Darling! Harder!"

Hu Er obeyed, turning Yu'er over, leaping off the bed, tightly embracing her plump buttocks, and thrusting
wildly from behind, the sounds of their lovemaking incessant!

Yu'er's lust intensified, her flower core tightened, and her juices gushed out, dripping with each thrust, quite
amusing ! Hu Er felt her vulva was incredibly shallow; though he exerted great force, he couldn't fully penetrate her, leaving two inches outside.
Unlike other women, who could barely reach the root even with their testicles inside, requiring considerable effort.

Yu'er, head resting on the phoenix pillow, hands clutching her soft breasts, her hips rising and falling, desperately meeting the thrusts of General Wu! Her mouth uttered
even more lewd and obscene words. A moment later, Hu Er pressed firmly against her flower core, but remained still. Yu'er was extremely itchy; the shaft of the penis was pressed deep into
her lower abdomen , causing her pain as if insects were biting her. She tried to break free, but Hu Er held her tightly.

Frustrated, she cried out, "Darling, thrust harder!" Hu Er refused, pressing even harder.
Yu'er cried again, "Darling Brother Hu Er, let go! I'm

so itchy I'm going to lose my mind!" Hu Er was secretly pleased, thinking, "If I fuck her until she's dying of pleasure, and bewitches her, she'll
come looking for me later!" Thinking this, he pressed even harder, using his own methods to make the shaft more forceful, almost tearing her flower core
apart. Yu'er, unable to resist, cried out, "Mother!" A moment later, she began to thrust her hips wildly, and soon,
the room was filled with loud, increasingly lewd sounds!

Fearing to wake his family, Hu Er quickly pulled out his penis. Yu'er gasped and cried out, "
It's so hot inside! Quickly, give me another good time!" Hu Er obeyed, resumed his efforts, and thrust all the way in, putting in
tremendous
was about to thrust harder, he suddenly heard someone ask from the opposite side, "Yu'er, why are you crying out in the middle of the night?" Both of them were startled and their mouths
dropped open. It was just like:

Butterflies fluttered in pairs among the jade bushes, flowers served as pillows and tassels on the curtains.

To know what happens next, please read the next chapter.


The second chapter: Two passionate moments in the side room.


The poem says:

Waiting for the moon under the west wing, the door is half-open to the breeze; the shadow of flowers moves against the wall, is it my beloved coming?

Last time, we mentioned that just as Hu Er and Yu'er were about to have a big fight, they suddenly heard a shout from their mother's room across the hall, startling
them . Yu'er quickly composed herself and pretended to wake up from a dream, saying, "Mother, don't worry, I was just
dreaming."

Actually, her mother, You Shi, shared a room with Yu'er's father. It was Yu'er's father who, hearing strange
noises coming from his daughter's room, woke his wife and told her to listen carefully. Fortunately, at that moment, Hu Er was pressing against Yu'er's
clitoris, so there wasn't much movement. You Shi hadn't heard anything either and was about to go back to sleep when she suddenly heard
her daughter shout, yelling something like "I'm coming!" She was terrified, fearing something might happen to her daughter in the middle of the night, so she
hurriedly asked what was wrong.

When her daughter replied that it was just a dream, she was relieved, wondering why her daughter had such a nightmare. Little did she know that her daughter,
who was in a state of near death, was too embarrassed to continue after such a scare.

Although Hu Er was a skilled womanizer, his audacity in sneaking into a woman's boudoir as if it were his own home ultimately made him feel guilty. His penis
limply slipped out of her fragrant vulva, like a defeated rooster. Yu'er whispered, "
Brother Hu Er, please be gentle and slow. Wait until Mother is sound asleep before you go all out!"

Hu Er said, "After that snort, my precious thing is dead! How can I possibly get it in!"

Yu'er said, "Don't rush it!" After saying that, she pulled Hu Er onto the bed, made him lie on his back, put his legs together, and then sat down on
her own legs.

She rubbed and prodded, and the penis, now in the middle of her opening, seemed to come alive after being soaked in her vaginal fluids. Yu'er
was overjoyed, so she bent down, brought her cherry-like mouth close, and took the half-soft, half-hard penis into her mouth. She stuck out her tongue
and rolled it around the glans a few times. Instantly, the penis stood up, filling her mouth completely.

Yu'er was excited, so she spat the penis out and quickly twisted it in her hand, guiding it into her tender opening. The penis
moved like a fish in water , penetrating the flower chamber, seeking the core; Yu'er was extremely itchy, and she thrust up and down, the vaginal fluids slowly
flowing down the penis, instantly flooding Hu Er's testicles. Yu'er thrust forcefully, her hands caressing her breasts, exclaiming, "
This is truly delightful! I never imagined my manhood could be so enjoyable. Tonight's blissful night, even if I were to depart this world tomorrow,
my life would not have been in vain."

Hu Er said, "That's absolutely right! If my parents allowed me to marry you, we could make love day and night, wouldn't that
be wonderful?"

Yu'er replied, "That's not all! As long as you love me, even without a title or status, I'd be willing."

As they reached the height of their passion, both of them became increasingly aroused. Yu'er made soft moans, gradually losing her strength,
and sat up, her thrusts slowing down, crying out that her flower chamber was burning and itchy, unbearable.

Hu Er, also unable to satisfy himself, straightened up, tightly embraced Yu'er's slender waist, lifted her high, and thrust down hard again.
Yu'er felt an unparalleled pleasure, her hands gripping Hu Er's shoulders as she leaped and fell, repeatedly thrusting the shaft,
finding great enjoyment .

After about five hundred thrusts, Yu'er said, "This routine isn't enough. Brother, please lie on top of me and
let's pound hard together." With that, she turned and lay back on the bed, spreading her legs wide, her buttocks high
in the air .

Hu Er was overjoyed, pressing down on her, first bringing his glans to the edge of her vulva, rubbing it up and down. Another gush
of fluid overflowed, and Yu'er tightly embraced Hu Er's neck, whispering, "Dear brother! Hurry up and fuck me."
Hearing this, Hu Er gripped the shaft, aimed at her tender opening, and thrust his hips forward. With a crisp "squeak," her fluids gushed
out , and his glans reached the very core of her flower, but unfortunately, the vulva was shallow, and he couldn't reach the very end.

Hu Er thrust up and down with all his might. Yu'er cried out, "Be harder, it's incredibly pleasurable inside!" Hu Er then exerted all his strength, like a black
general charging and charging, incredibly powerful! It was truly a perfect match:

a beautiful woman and a talented man, a blessed union descended from heaven;

playing with rain and clouds was a true pleasure, reciting poems to the moon and wind was a perfect match;

King Xiang had already realized his dream of the Yangtai Terrace, while the witch's efforts were in vain, and the Luo River flowed with sorrow;

a night in the brocade tent was filled with the joy of spring, no need to peek through the cracks.

After about five hundred thrusts, just as Yu'er was enjoying herself, she couldn't help but cry out, "Sister is about to lose it
!" Hu Er knew she was at the crucial moment, so he used all his remaining strength to pound her flower core. After only three or five thrusts, Yu'er closed her eyes and
stiffened her limbs, her whole body trembling uncontrollably; her buttocks swayed wildly, her love hole wide open. A stream of hot vaginal fluid gushed out! The penis, not
having been burned, immediately withdrew.

Hu Er's hands caressed her fragrant vulva, and the sweet fluid flowed out in waves from between his fingers, and for a time he couldn't stop. It turned out that Yu'er was
a virgin, and after being vigorously fucked by Hu Er and disturbed by her mother, her vaginal opening was naturally uncontrollable. Her limbs were immediately
paralyzed, and she weakly uttered, "Brother, I'm going to die."

Unexpectedly, Hu Er hadn't ejaculated. Seeing Yu'er's vaginal fluid flowing freely, he wiped some on his glans and said, "You wanton little
sister, allow brother to do it one more time." With that, he straddled her again and thrust in, the bedboard creaking
loudly.

Hu Er, intending to intimidate her, fought relentlessly, his penis moving with practiced ease.

As Hu Er approached his peak, Yu'er's lust was rekindled, and the two engaged in a fierce battle, their moans almost shaking the roof tiles
.

Suddenly, from the opposite room, her mother shouted, "Yu'er, why are you making such a racket?"

The two were engrossed in their lovemaking and didn't hear her; Yu'er was only making incoherent "ee-ya" sounds.

Madam You asked again, "Yu'er, why do you keep crying?"

Yu'er immediately stopped, breaking out in a cold sweat! She quickly covered her mouth with the quilt and mumbled, "Mother
, I cried in my dreams last night, and I don't know why."

Hearing this, Madam You became suspicious. She immediately got out of bed, lit the oil lamp, and said, "My child, don't be afraid, Mother will
come and keep you company."

Yu'er was very anxious. She threw Hu Er off the bed, hurriedly found clothes to put on, opened the door to the side room, and ordered
Hu Er to leave quickly. Hu Er obeyed, naked, and stumbled away. But just now, in the midst of their pleasure, his mind was clouded, and
he couldn't see clearly for a moment; fortunately, Madam You shone the oil lamp from afar, and Hu Er saw a pile of firewood ahead, so he quietly slipped
behind it .

Just as Hu Er hid, Madam You raised the oil lamp and entered her daughter's side room. Knowing that Hu Er was naked and fearing that her mother
would see him, Yu'er took advantage of his unpreparedness and blew out the oil lamp. When Madam You asked why, Yu'er replied, "I was just dozing off, so I turned off
the lamp!"

Madam You said, "Why are you making such a fuss, daughter?"

Yu'er said, "I was just dreaming when Mother woke me up, so I don't know what happened in my dream!"

Madam You sighed and said, "You only have one daughter, and she has nightmares every night. How can she live like this! I'll
sleep with you every night." Yu'er was inwardly distressed. How could she explain this to her? And how could she refuse her?

As Madam You undressed and climbed onto the bed, she suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "Yu'er, why is this bed so damp and hot? It's
sticky slippery, and smelly." Yu'er, sensing something was wrong, suddenly had an idea and said, "I've been plagued by nightmares and
wet the bed every night, hence the dampness!"

Madam You sighed, "If you wet the bed at night, why didn't you tell me sooner?"

Yu'er replied, "I was afraid you'd worry, so I kept quiet. Please go back to your room, leaving me alone to
sleep. It won't be a problem. Besides, you suffer from rheumatism; how can you sleep on such a damp bed?"

Mentioning rheumatism immediately alarmed Madam You, a ailment that truly made her life difficult. On rainy days, her joints
ached, and she couldn't sleep at night; she was terrified of it all. She immediately got off the bed, saying, "Mother, please go now. I will take good care of
myself and try to sleep peacefully!" She then sighed again. Yu'er thanked her mother and watched as her mother twirled the oil lamp and left,
secretly delighted.

Meanwhile, Hu Er, hiding behind the woodpile, saw You Shi enter Yu'er's room. He considered turning back, but
in the darkness , he couldn't take a single step and had to return, only to bump into You Shi coming out with the lamp. Startled, he hid back in the woodpile
. Seeing You Shi gradually disappear into the distance, he was overjoyed. He slipped back into Yu'er's room, grabbed her, and kissed her repeatedly.
After a few bites, he chuckled, "What a golden opportunity! Brother is burning with desire, almost setting the woodpile ablaze. How could I
leave my sister behind?" He

then grabbed her, ready to make love. Yu'er, fearing her mother would overhear and become suspicious, pulled Hu Er back, saying, "
Brother, don't be hasty! I'm afraid Mother is very suspicious! If she notices today, we won't be able to enjoy ourselves to the fullest!"

Hu Er stopped, asking, "What do you suggest, sister?" Yu'er pondered for a long time before saying, "Your
parents aren't home. Why don't we go to your room for a tryst? That way, we can be truly satisfied."

Hu Er was overjoyed, saying, "That's right! That's right! Tonight, I'll show you the way, so you can
follow it ."

The two embraced and quietly left the side room, heading towards Hu Er's courtyard.
They stumbled and bumped , not caring at all! Reaching the backyard wall, Hu Er gently removed the panel, saying, "From now on, knock lightly three times here
, remember that."

The two slipped into Hu Er's bedroom. Finding no one else home, they felt at ease. Hu Er first lit the oil lamp, then gently adjusted
the wick, and then thoroughly examined Yu'er, saying, "Truly beautiful, even more so than before!" He lifted Yu'er
onto the edge of the bed, lifted the bed curtains, and first undressed her completely. Looking down at her smooth, plump member
, its crest slightly protruding, he was captivated and couldn't resist giving it a passionate kiss.

Yu'er, her heart pounding with desire, parted her thighs, looking down at her throbbing vulva, finding it incredibly lovely. However,
after General Wu's initial forceful assault, it was already stained with blood, red and swollen, a pitiful sight. She said, "What a pity! What a pity! Such
sweet words have pleased your brother, but it hasn't been as satisfying as your long, big thing. Fortunately, I can finally
fuck you now!" With that, she reached down and unzipped Hu Er's pants; his penis was already erect.

Yu'er first stroked the shaft for a while, and it immediately became erect, veins bulging! The glans was like a duck egg,
throbbing, quite a sight!

Hu Er was filled with desire and said, "Now I'll have a good time with my sister." Without another word, he climbed on top of her
, and Yu'er's slender hand guided the shaft inside. With a little effort, his penis pressed tightly against her clitoris. Yu'er could
n't resist, shaking her thighs wildly, arousing Hu Er's lust, and he thrust in completely.

Yu'er clung tightly, her plump buttocks bouncing and jerking. Hu Er deliberately pressed against her clitoris without moving. Yu'er scolded, "You short-lived
rascal! Why are you playing tricks on me again?"

Hu Er remained still. Yu'er pleaded, "Brother, hurry up and fuck me! My insides are so itchy!"

Hu Er said, "I know you can't wait any longer, so I'll only move when I've stirred up the fire!" With that, he thrust in all the way,
pumping wildly.

Yu'er wrapped her slender arms around Hu Er's neck, her legs gripping his waist, responding incessantly, making "ee-ya"
sounds.

After about a thousand thrusts, her vaginal fluids gushed out, making a "squeaking" sound.

Hu Er asked, "Am I good enough?"

Yu'er replied, "Since I was born, I've never experienced such a wonderful state!"

Hu Er said, "You're greedy for my prowess, and I'm greedy for your beauty. We can't stop every night. Sister, just come and
enjoy ." The two were wildly excited, one thrusting and the other responding, a truly delightful scene.

At the crucial moment, Yu'er reached out and moved the oil lamp closer, carefully observing the movement of the whisk in and out. She saw her juices overflowing,
her vulva opening and closing freely, a sight too numerous to describe. A poem testifies to this: "

Day after day, man and woman revel deeply; night after night, pleasures abound on the balcony;

yet, how deep the courtyard is, unable to confine the spring within. "

After about three thousand thrusts, Yu'er felt a wave of pleasure wash over her, panting heavily, her cries of ecstasy incessant. Hu Er also felt the
warmth and wetness of her vulva, cupping her cheeks and whispering, "My darling, my soul is already scattered; if you fuck me a little longer, I'll surely
die."

Yu'er said, "It's alright; if you die, I have a wonderful way to bring you back."

Hu Er then gently and tenderly thrust in and out over five hundred times, until Yu'er was drenched in fragrant sweat, her vaginal fluids flowing freely.

Hu Er's penis, soaked in her juices, felt a strange, itchy, and pleasurable sensation. He thrust hard a hundred times in one breath, the whisk trembling, and
his semen gushed forth! Yu'er held the glans in her hands, scooped up a handful, sniffed it, and giggled, "Interesting!
Interesting !"

Indeed:

A reunion in the dead of night signifies a deep connection; a renewed dream brings boundless joy.

To know what happens next? Read the next chapter.


Chapter Three: Two Fates, One Joy. A


poem reads:

Autumn shadows reflect on the well railing, A light frost chills the night; The

lonely lamp flickers, thoughts are almost unbearable, I roll up the curtain and gaze at the moon, sighing endlessly.

It is said that Hu Er and Yu'er, having secretly pledged their lives to each other, spent every night together, inseparable. Hu Er hoped Yu'er would
conceive a child with him, but after more than two months of intercourse, Yu'er showed no signs of pregnancy. Hu Er couldn't help
but sigh , saying, "I wished to marry you, but fate has forsaken me."

Thinking this way, he could not find peace every day. One day, Hu Er went to the City God Temple to seek divine guidance and received a divination slip that read
: "Sins from a past life are being repaid today; there is no escaping it." Hu Er was extremely anxious and rushed home,
telling his mother everything about his two months of sleeping with his neighbor, Yu'er, and his visit to the City God Temple. His
mother was shocked and scolded him, "Your parents absolutely forbade you to associate with that slut! Why are

you so insistent?" Hu Er replied, "It's not that I'm doing this, but since things have come to this, please grant my request."

His mother was undecided and told her husband.

Upon hearing this, Hu Er's father flew into a rage, saying, "So that's why the backyard wall was loose! It's
that coming in and out, disgracing our family!"

Hu Er wanted to tell his father about marrying Yu'er, but seeing the situation, he dared not say a word and was so frightened that he stumbled back home.

Now, Yu'er went back to Hu Er's back room and knocked on the wall again, but there was no response. Suspicious, she mustered her courage
and pounded on the wall loudly. Seeing he couldn't avoid it, Hu Er came forward himself and said to Yu'er, "Sister, be quiet.
Father has nailed this door shut tightly. I'll come to meet you at midnight."

Hearing this, Yu'er returned to her room dejectedly. Little did she know that Hu Er was just trying to trick her. At the first watch,
Hu Er still hadn't knocked. Yu'er got up, opened the door wide, and sat alone at the entrance, staring blankly. She sat there until the third watch,
but still no sign of Hu Er.

Yu'er pondered for a while, cursing the scoundrel in her heart. In previous nights, she always had a man by her side, but tonight
she was all alone , how sad! She didn't stop until dawn broke and the rooster crowed, then went back to bed.

Now, let's turn to another story. One day, Hu Er was returning from his maternal uncle's house. About half a mile from his own, he suddenly saw
a dignified woman leaning against a doorway, gazing out. Their eyes met, and the woman went back inside and closed the door.
The door was tightly shut. Hu Er thought to himself, "How come I haven't seen her before, even though she's so close?" He then thought, "This girl is quite pretty.
Perhaps her parents forbid her from leaving her quarters, which is why I haven't seen her. If I tell my parents and ask a matchmaker
to arrange this marriage, it would be a good thing."

It turned out that the head of this household was surnamed Zheng, named Zheng Yi. He was originally from a scholarly family, but because he refused to
flatter the officials in power, and his essays were often satirical, he failed the imperial examinations for decades. Disheartened, Zheng Yi
abandoned his studies and lived off the meager three acres of land inherited from his ancestors. That year, through the encouragement of friends and neighbors, he married
a woman named Zhu, and they had a daughter named Yingchun. Three years later, they had a son named Mengling.

Now, this Zhu woman was quite a flirtatious woman. Initially, she was somewhat chaste after marrying Zheng Yi, but now, with
two children, she often had affairs with other men. Zheng Yi watched all this but was too lazy to bother with her, letting her do as she pleased. Fearing
his mother's improper conduct might corrupt his children, he was quite strict with Yingchun and Mengling. One day, Hu Er passed by the Zheng family's gate and
caught sight of the girl—Yingchun. At that time, Zheng Yi had taken his son to seek out a renowned teacher, hoping to educate
him well , but unfortunately, there were no teachers willing to teach nearby, so he had gone elsewhere. Zhu Shi, without her husband, was
nowhere to be found, leaving her daughter alone to look after the house.

Yingchun, who had never left her room before, saw her parents and brothers all out and opened the door to
peek outside. Unexpectedly, Hu Er saw her and stared at her intently. She immediately blushed with embarrassment,
retreated, and locked the door tightly.

Meanwhile, Hu Er returned home and told his mother about his journey, expressing his desire to find a suitable match for the girl. His mother
also felt it was a good match, so she first went to inquire about the Zheng family. She only learned that Zhu was a slut, but the daughter had been well
-educated by and seemed to be a very proper person. She was overjoyed and immediately found a matchmaker to go to the Zheng family to arrange
a marriage for her son. The matchmaker's surname was Wang, and she lived not far from the two families. How could she not have heard of Hu Er's reputation! The Zheng family's daughter
was indeed very proper. Such a marriage was usually not a good idea, but the matchmaker, Wang, had already received a large sum of
money , so how could she refuse?

So, Wang went to the Zheng family. Zheng Yi and his son were out and had not yet returned, and it was Zhu who welcomed her into the main room. As soon as she sat down,
Zhu told her daughter to pour tea. Yingchun responded and carried the teapot, gracefully approaching. When Wang looked up,
she saw that this girl was indeed very beautiful, as the poem "West River Moon" says: "

Her hair was tied in a clever black bun, and she wore a white dress." Golden Lotus took three small steps, her slender waist graceful and delicate.

Her jade-like fingers were delicate, her lips like spring bamboo shoots, fragrant with a hint of sweetness. She had once tried on new makeup by the window, resembling the moon goddess Chang'e. Even after Yingchun had gracefully departed, Granny Wang remained staring blankly. Judging from the scene, it seemed as if she, not Hu Er,

was the one who intended to marry Yingchun .
At that moment, Zhu asked, "Grandma Wang, you've come to visit me; surely you have something to tell me?"

Granny Wang replied, "Indeed. The other day, the young master of the Hu family in the west village took a liking to your daughter, and his mother sent me to
propose marriage . I've thought about this for several nights and feel the two young ladies are a good match, so
I've come to tell you, despite the trouble. I wonder if your daughter has already chosen a suitable husband?"

Hearing that it was the young master of the Hu family who proposed marriage, Zhu was already overjoyed and quickly replied, "Yingchun is still young and not suitable
for marriage. However, if the Hu family is willing to take my daughter, we would be happy to become in-laws!"

Granny Wang said, "According to you, it's a good idea, but your husband is not here." "I wonder what he thinks?
How should I reply to the Hu family?"

Zhu said, "My son was raised by his father, and my daughter was raised by her mother. Now that it's time for my daughter's
marriage , my word is law, and no one else can interfere. You can rest assured and tell the Hu family that we can discuss the marriage arrangements another day
."

Upon hearing this, Wang Po thought to herself, "What a greedy woman! Now that she sees the Hu family is wealthy and well-off
, she agrees without even asking what kind of person they are, as if she's afraid another girl will snatch her away!" So she replied, "I
will report back to the Hu family as you say. I will send the betrothal gifts soon, and I hope you will make preparations early." After saying this, Wang Po took her leave.

Zhu wanted to explain the details to her daughter, but just as she reached her daughter's door, she suddenly heard sobbing coming from inside. Madam Zhu
burst through the door and saw Yingchun reclining on the bed, her face covered with a towel. Not knowing why, she asked, "Why are you crying
so much, my dear daughter?"

Yingchun didn't answer, but instead wept even more bitterly.

Madam Zhu said, "A man should marry when he comes of age, and a woman should marry when she comes of age. A worthy young man has come to propose marriage; it should be a happy occasion. But
you cry like this, perhaps because you can't bear to leave your mother!"

Hearing this, Yingchun stopped crying, picked up a handkerchief to wipe away her tears, and said, "Mother, you don't know, that young master Hu
is a good-for-nothing who eats, drinks, and plays. Mother was confused for a moment; how could you agree to give your daughter to the Hu family? Besides, such an important matter
shouldn't have discussed with Father! That's why I'm so heartbroken!"

Madam Zhu said, "You wretched girl! Don't you see that the Hu family has only one son and several acres of fertile land? If the marriage were to happen..."
" I'll have to with that

?" Upon hearing this, Yingchun was overcome with sorrow and said, "Everyone knows Hu Er's wicked nature. I'm afraid that even
if I go with him, I won't enjoy any leisure."

Upon hearing this, Zhu immediately scolded, "You shameless hussy! How can you be so ungrateful! I've already said it, you have
to agree. If you say another word, I'll give you a good slap!"

After being frightened like this, Yingchun dared not say another word. She couldn't help but let tears stream down her face, and she covered
her mouth with her handkerchief, not daring to make a sound! Zhu glared at her daughter fiercely before angrily leaving the room.

Not long after, Zheng Yi returned home in a hurry with his son Mengling. Behind them was a young man, whom Zheng Yi had hired
to work as a tutor. When the man saw Zhu, he first made a grand promise. Madam Zhu asked, "Who are you, sir? What is your name
?"

The man replied, "My name is Gao Zhongsheng, from Gulou Village in this county. A few days ago, I was tutoring a wealthy family, but
a student died, so I resigned and went home. Unexpectedly, I came along because Master Zheng was looking for a teacher for his young master." Mengling was already
familiar with Zhongsheng, and she took the teacher's hand, wanting to go into the room. Seeing this, Madam Zhu said to Zheng Yi, "Go and settle the teacher in
properly. I'll have something to tell you

later." Zheng Yi then led Zhongsheng to the study, arranging tables and chairs. Mengling helped the teacher with various tasks, and she seemed like a well-educated
person . Zheng Yi saw this and was pleased.

Meanwhile, Yingchun, seeing the strangers arrive, felt it inappropriate to meet them and quickly hid. His voice was exceptionally pleasant to the ear, and I
couldn't resist moving closer to get a better look. I saw that the young man was handsome:

red lips and white teeth, naturally bright eyes and clear eyebrows. His charm didn't lie in his new clothes; he was the most handsome man in the group

. He could write a thousand words in an instant, and his brushstrokes amazed everyone present. He had a great reputation, and everyone respected him.

After reading this, recalling how his mother had betrothed him to the Hu family the other day, he felt as if he were holding ice in his arms, overwhelmed with sorrow. He had hoped that
if he had met a good man, even if he were poor and struggling, as long as he had a wealth of knowledge and talent, he would be able to make a living. Why had he been betrothed to a dissolute
young man ? He lamented his misfortune, yet there was nothing he could do.

Meanwhile, Madam Zhu called her husband to her side, dismissed all the servants, and said to him, "The other day,
Matchmaker came to our house, intending to betroth her daughter to the young master of the Hu family. In my opinion, this is an excellent thing."

Zheng Yi was shocked to hear this! She said, "How could you possibly marry your daughter to Hu Er? Even a blind man
wouldn't do such a thing. Quickly reject this marriage proposal! You absolutely cannot send your daughter into a pit of fire!"

Madam Zhu argued, "The Hu family is rich and powerful, and Hu Er isn't missing any limbs. Why would you refuse?"

Zheng Yi said, "You don't know what kind of person Young Master Hu is. You were tempted by just a few taels of silver, not realizing that
your daughter's life is at stake. Besides, that matchmaker Wang must have received a bribe from Hu Er to bring up this absurd
marriage . It's absolutely unacceptable!"

Madam Zhu said, "Things have come to this point; it's too late to refuse now. We might as well grant his wish!"

Zheng Yi asked, "What do you mean?"

Madam Zhu replied, "I already made the decision myself that day and agreed to the marriage. Hu Er's betrothal gifts should arrive soon
!"

Zheng Yi exclaimed anxiously, "Oh no! Oh no! Our daughter is going to be ruined like this! What should we do? If we refuse
, Hu Er might take us to court, and my small family will suffer the consequences."

Madam Zhu, blinded by greed, ruined her daughter's life for a few taels of silver. The whole family
sighed and lamented , but Madam Zhu remained silent.

But let's leave that aside for now. Hu Er, overjoyed upon receiving the matchmaker's message, drank himself
into a stupor . Around midnight, the effects of the alcohol kicked in, and he stumbled upon a neighbor's house to look for Yu'er.

As fate would have it, Yu'er had noticed Hu Er wasn't playing with her these past few days. Several times at night, she had gently
knocked on the wall, but no one answered, and she harbored resentment. Just then, a distant uncle came to propose marriage to her son on behalf of her father. The young man
was a cloth shop owner, an honest and upright person, and her father immediately agreed. Yu'er had also met her cousin
and was quite happy. That night, she kept thinking about marrying him as soon as possible, hoping for a harmonious marriage, and thus
couldn't sleep.

Just then, Hu Er leaned out to Yu'er's room and knocked lightly three times on the door. Yu'er woke up with a start, knowing it was Hu
Er , and simply pulled the covers over her head, ignoring him. Hu Er then knocked more than ten times in a row. Yu'er, unable to contain her anxiety,
got out of bed and opened the door for him.

Hu Er entered the side room and immediately embraced Yu'er, kissing her two or three times in succession, saying, "Good sister! I've been missing you terribly
!"

Yu'er smelled the strong scent of alcohol on his breath and was already somewhat disgusted, but his manhood was hard and erect, pressing
tightly against her lower abdomen. She tried to pull away, but instead wrapped her arms around his neck, exhaling sweet breath and
exchanging a passionate kiss.

Hu Er placed Yu'er on the embroidered couch, undressing her while saying, "My dear, quickly undress your brother so he
can kiss you." Yu'er had been deprived of sex for a long time and couldn't resist. Her vulva throbbed, eagerly awaiting a man's
penetration. Before she could even reach to remove her undergarments, Hu Er pounced on her, tearing off her clothes in a few quick movements. He kissed
her tender vulva repeatedly, chuckling, "Haven't been fucked in so many days, you smell a bit horny." Yu'er

was aroused and reached out to touch his penis. But Hu Er's mouth was pressed tightly against her tender opening, while her body was on the floor, making it impossible
for her to resist. Hu Er spat out the clove and then explored her fragrant vulva, only to find it extremely dry inside, without a single drop of lustful fluid!
So he spread her jade thighs and began to suckle her wide, plump vulva.

Yu'er couldn't resist, her waist swaying and her buttocks swaying wildly. Suddenly, a tingling, warm sensation spread through her vulva, and a gush of beautiful fluid gushed out
.

Hu Er said, "Sister, there's too much water in your vagina. If you drown your brother, you'll have to pay with your life!"

Yu'er said, "I'll drown you, you heartless thief!"

Hu Er was overjoyed and grabbed a handkerchief to wipe the fluid clean. Yu'er placed her golden lotuses on Hu Er's shoulders and moved them around, saying, "
Brother ! Hurry up and fuck me! It'll be as fun as a worm's nest soaked in hot water!"

Hu Er leaped onto the bed, raised his penis, and thrust it into her tender opening. With a crisp "squeak," the penis
disappeared completely. Hu Er flipped and twisted, swirling his penis around her vulva. Yu'er shook her body wildly, crying out, "My dear, sweetheart
, even if you don't move, stay inside a little longer, my whole body is melting!"

Hu Er's penis arched up and down, stretching and contracting like a fish nibbling at water; Yu'er's buttocks rose high, and she cried out in pleasure!

Hu Er gently teased Yu'er's tongue with the tip of his tongue. Yu'er couldn't resist and cried out, "Darling! It's so itchy
, pound me hard!"

Fearing that Yu'er's cries would wake You Shi, Hu Er quickly moved his body up, covering Yu'er's mouth tightly, and
thrust wildly. Hu Er said, "My darling, making love with you is truly heaven on earth!" After saying this, he gently
pulled in and out . Yu'er cried out softly, her vulva unable to bear it any longer, her heart pounding! Hu Er thrust in and out again, each stroke hitting the very core
of her flower, and Yu'er cried out in pleasure!

After about a thousand thrusts, Yu'er was nearing her climax. Her juices gushed forth. She said, "My darling, if there were
a bowl of water, I would swallow it all with you!"

Hu Er replied, "Then I will thrust it out of your love cave!"

Yu'er said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to give birth to you!"

Hu Er said, "Don't worry about that, with General Wu charging into battle, I'm not afraid your love cave will crumble!"

Yu'er said, "Don't joke! I'm about to lose it, my dear! Hurry up and put more effort into it!"

Hu Er obeyed, lifting Yu'er's golden lotus feet back onto his shoulders and thrusting into her hard. Yu'er's limbs went limp, and she fainted.

Hu Er breathed into Yu'er's mouth, and she slowly awoke, laughing, "I've been fucked to death, so I'll be a romantic ghost."

Hu Er asked, "If a real person dies, can they truly live on?"

Yu'er replied, "If you fuck me to death, I'll become a vengeful ghost, making love with you every night until you're exhausted and
die on my love hole. In the underworld, we'll be a perfect match!"

Hu Er said, "What a heartless, slutty girl." After saying this, he used a three-fast-one-slow motion, thrusting and pulling
until the very end, over a thousand times. Yu'er cried out, "Darling, I'm lost!"

Hearing this, Hu Er quickly pressed his penis against her vulva. Suddenly, her vulva opened wide, and a gush of hot
vaginal fluid spurted out. Hu Er's glans trembled violently from the fluid, his penis throbbing and opening, his semen gushing out. Yu'er quickly pulled out her penis and
took it into her mouth! Just as she was about to ejaculate, Yu'er's mouth was filled with semen, which flowed down her throat!

Hu Erhai exclaimed, "That water was received from the love cave, so why did you use your mouth to receive it, sister?"

Yu'er was choked by the semen and couldn't speak. After a long while, she spat out the penis and said, "The sensation in my vagina is so intense that
I can't taste it! Swallow it, and when you fuck me later, I'll be more interested. Why can't I?"

Then, the two lit an oil lamp, washed the penis, and cleaned their vulva. It was truly:

She took off her fragrant undershirt, loosened her silk skirt; her lips kissed her cheek, and their passion blossomed.

To know what happens next? Read the next chapter.


Chapter Four: The Handsome Scholar's First Visit to the Boudoir.


The poem reads:

For you, I speak of longing and yearning, fighting through the long night with all my might;

your slender waist is held tightly like a swaying wind, your tender gaze makes my heart ache. Now,

let's talk about Yingchun, who, having promised herself to the Hu family, stayed indoors all day, weeping constantly. Her father, seeing this, felt
uneasy but could do nothing. Instead of offering any advice, Zhu scolded, "Stupid girl! We promised you to a wealthy
family , yet you're not satisfied and instead act recklessly; if you married a poor man, it would fulfill your wish
. Wouldn't that be ungrateful?"

Yingchun cried, "I'd rather die than agree!" Zhu was furious and said, "The Hu family's betrothal gifts
will arrive . If you dare utter a single word of objection, I'll sell you to a brothel!"

Yingchun said, "Even if I become a prostitute, it's the same as being with the Hu family."

Zhu angrily said, "How dare you talk back!" Just then, Mengling came to announce, "Young Master Hu has arrived
!"

Zhu quickly caught her breath, put on a smiling face, and turned around to see Hu Er indeed arriving. Matchmaker Wang was in front,
holding a large red invitation card, presumably the betrothal letter. Zhu stepped forward, accepted it with both hands, and said, "Please, both of you, sit down
in the hall !"

Hu Er walked on, looking around furtively. But the person he had seen that day was nowhere to be seen. Puzzled,
he was about ask when Madam Zhu spoke first, saying, "My daughter went to her maternal grandmother's house the day before yesterday, saying she would return this morning. She was afraid
of being delayed on the road, so please forgive her!"

Hu Er was somewhat displeased, but helpless. Without even drinking his tea, he stood up and
said, "The eighth day of the eighth lunar month two months from now is an auspicious day for the wedding!" He then handed Madam Zhu a heavy
bundle, saying, "This is the betrothal gift, three hundred taels of silver!"

Madam Zhu accepted it with both hands, overjoyed. Wang Po chimed in, "This is quite a grand gift."

Zhu Shi replied, "Yes! Yes! My humble daughter is fortunate to have such a blessing; it is truly due to the good deeds of her past life. This gift is too generous!"

Hu Er was disgruntled and remained silent for a long while before finally standing up and saying, "Since the wedding date has
been set, I will take my leave!" Zhu Shi tried to persuade him to stay, but Hu Er refused and left dejectedly.

Once Hu Er was far away, Zhu Shi said, "Wang Po, you don't understand. Even with such a marriage, my humble daughter is unwilling
! I'm just afraid there will be some trouble on the wedding day."

Wang Po said, "Being related to the Hu family through marriage is probably a blessing from your ancestors. Why are you thinking such nonsense? That young master Hu is wealthy and powerful
; who in the neighborhood can compare to him? He'll be a young mistress as soon as he enters the house, with endless maids. Is

n't that a good thing?" Zhu Shi said, "Of course! It's just that my humble daughter is short-sighted and doesn't know what's good for her."

Just then, Meng Ling led her teacher past the door. When Wang Po suddenly saw a handsome scholar emerge, she became
suspicious and immediately asked, "Who is this young master?"

Zhu replied, "He is my son's tutor, whom I invited in yesterday."

Wang Po then asked, "Where have you come from?"

Zhu said, "I really don't know, perhaps from a faraway place."

Wang Po sighed and said, "Such a handsome scholar needs to be kept a close eye on."

Zhu asked, "Why do you say that?"

Wang Po said, "Your daughter has never been out of the house before. If she meets this tutor, I'm afraid nothing good will happen."

Zhu said, "Never mind, never mind! I know my own daughter well. There's no need to keep an eye on her; nothing
will go wrong."

With that, Wang Po took her leave. Zhu didn't take Wang Po's words seriously. Little did she know that Yingchun, seeing that her mother didn't treat her
like her own daughter, having betrothed her to such a dissolute family, already harbored other thoughts and was determined to fight her mother to the end. But then she saw
her father bring back this young tutor, and she figured that coming from a scholarly family, he must be of good character. If she could entrust her life to
him, she would be fortunate indeed.

Just as she was thinking this, she wondered if the tutor would be interested in her. She pondered for days, unable to sleep at night, tossing
and turning, her heart itching unbearably! June arrived, and the wedding day drew ever closer.
If she didn't make plans soon, it might be too late! It was truly a case of: "

A life as fragile as a fallen flower, carried by the wind to its home.

Just as sorrow touches the shallow grass, it is then reborn on a withered branch."

One day, Yingchun saw her brothers had gone to play with the neighbors, leaving the tutor alone in the study. Her parents were also not
home . So, she lightly dressed, mustered her courage, and decided to see the tutor. She moved gracefully to the side of the study, peeked inside
, and indeed saw that the tutor was handsome and talented. The scholar had been in the Zheng family's house for several days without encountering Yingchun. He was
engrossed when he realized the young lady of the house was secretly watching him.

Yingchun moved to the door and gently knocked a few times. Unexpectedly, the scholar was so absorbed in his book that he read
aloud, each word distinct, that he didn't hear the knocking.

Yingchun wanted to knock again, but her heart pounded like a drum. Seeing the scholar's focused expression, she couldn't bear to disturb him. After a moment's hesitation,
she retreated back to her room. Upon reaching the side room, she couldn't hold back her tears, which streamed down her face. She lamented, "Perhaps
it's my fate to ruin my future. I mustered the courage to knock, but the scholar was reciting so loudly; how could he hear me?" Thinking it over
, she felt deeply sorrowful.

Yingchun couldn't help but lift the embroidered curtain and peek into the study. She saw Mengling return, burst into the study, and grab the scholar,
trying to pull him out. The teacher scolded, "Why are you wandering around instead of studying properly! Quickly recite your lessons for me!"

Mengling said, "Teacher, you don't know, a neighbor threw a stone and knocked down a skylark
. Come with me to see!"

The teacher said, "Children's business, why are you calling me? I won't listen to you." Mengling wouldn't listen to the teacher
and left.

Yingchun, seeing this, couldn't help but laugh out loud. The teacher heard the laughter, looked up, and Yingchun quickly
lowered the embroidered curtain, but the teacher had already seen her and said, "Who's laughing?"

Seeing that she couldn't hide, Yingchun came out of her room and said with a smile, "It was I who made a sound just now, disturbing
you, sir !"

The teacher said, "May I ask who you are, young lady? Why are you hiding in the master's room?"

Yingchun smiled and said, "Teacher, you don't know, I am Mengling's sister, my humble name is Yingchun,
please enlighten me."

The teacher was quite surprised to hear that she was the master's daughter. How come he hadn't seen her in the few days he had been teaching there? Looking more closely at this
woman , her features were indeed delicate, and her eyes conveyed emotion. How so? A poem testifies to this:

Her beauty was unparalleled, her charm captivating.

Without artifice or makeup, her eyes shone with alluring charm.

Her face was like flawless jade, her voice like a nightingale's song echoing through the valley.

Though from a simple village, her allure surpassed even Shuangcheng's.

Yingchun curtsied and approached the teacher, wanting to explain why she hadn't heard from him when she knocked,
but she was too shy to speak. Her face flushed crimson, and she stammered, unable to utter a word. Seeing Yingchun's expression, the teacher understood most of it. He said, "It's our first meeting, yet
we feel an instant connection. Please, sir, come
and sit in my study!"

Yingchun replied, "We are from a poor family; from now on, please consider me your sister. Don't call me 'Miss'!"

The teacher said, "You are absolutely right, sister." The two then entered the study. Yingchun glanced up and saw
four lines of poetry on the wall: "

How can I bear this longing? How easy is it to meet again in this life?

Who knows if, on the fifteenth night, I will again hear the gentle sound of jade pendants?"

Yingchun read them, her cheeks burning red. Looking at the teacher again, she saw him smiling at her! Yingchun lowered her head and said, "Sir ,
you are indeed extraordinary! These four lines of poetry, could they be for your beloved?"

The teacher said, "Perhaps it was something I dreamt of, certainly not from my heart!" Yingchun said, "I entrusted my younger brother to your care,
yet I give him these kinds of poems every day; I'm afraid it's inappropriate!"

Upon hearing this, the teacher chuckled and said, "This is just me expressing my feelings and scribbles freely; how could I teach poetry to
my disciple ? As a tutor, one should teach diligently; that is the proper way. Since you understand the meaning of the poem, you must be proficient in poetry and literature. Why don't you
also compose a poem?"

Yingchun said, "It would be disrespectful to decline your invitation, sir, so I can only offer my humble work, hoping to make a fool of myself!"

Immediately, Yingchun unfolded a sheet of white paper, picked up her brush, and quickly wrote the poem: "

Deeply crafted with heartfelt affection, happiness should be beyond doubt;

meeting with joy from the heart, always welcoming the lanterns.

" After reading it, the teacher exclaimed in admiration! Yingchun said, "Father recognizes my handwriting. This book
must read it and then discard it." The teacher said, "Even if I were to keep it close to my body as a treasure, I could not bear to discard it." After saying this,
he read it again, folded it three times, and hid it in the book.

Seeing this, Yingchun said, "This is not appropriate," and was about to snatch it back when she suddenly heard Mengling's footsteps approaching. Both of them were startled.
Yingchun said, "Brother, if you see this, it might not look good. Sister, you should go now." The teacher wanted to persuade her to stay, but Yingchun
had already opened the door and slipped out.

As she lifted her foot, something fell to the ground. The teacher picked it up and saw that it was a handkerchief. He brought it to his nose
and smelled its lingering fragrance. He immediately smiled and hid it in his sleeve. Mengling had already reached the door of the study. The teacher said, "Quickly sit down
and read. You are not allowed to wander around anymore." Mengling obeyed and followed behind the teacher, teaching him a sentence to read aloud.

The teacher's eyes were fixed on the book, but his mind had already drifted to the boudoir across the way. It is said:

Today, as the silver lamp shines, I still fear our meeting is but a dream.

To know what happens next, please read the next chapter.


Chapter Five: Two Yellow Flowers Wither Together.


The poem reads:

The earth and rivers are always empty, why pity the red crabapple blossoms?

A poem serves as a Buddhist verse, transcending the cycle of reincarnation and desire.

It is said that Zhong Sheng and Ying Chun were deeply in love. One was a handsome scholar with abundant talent, the other a virtuous
woman with an iron will. Their hearts were drawn together, their feelings uncontrollable, naturally leading to a happy ending.

That afternoon, Ying Chun asked the teacher to return her handkerchief. She had intentionally left it there
as a way to ask for directions, but the teacher concealed it, saying he hadn't found it. Ying Chun thought to herself: I clearly left it at his
door, yet he says he didn't find it! Is it true or false?

Doubting, she went to inquire with her brother! Meng Ling also said she hadn't seen it. Yingchun figured her brother wouldn't
lie to her; it was undoubtedly the teacher who had found it. Secretly delighted, she went to ask the teacher for it back. When pressed, the teacher
said , "Come back tonight!" With that, he turned and left.

Yingchun, naturally overjoyed by this, hid in her room that afternoon, not showing herself. With nothing to
do, she took out her needle and thread and began embroidering a flower. Usually, three or five stitches would suffice, but today she struggled to find the right thread, the silver needle
pricking her delicate fingers several times, yet she felt no pain, only a tickling sensation in her heart.

Night fell, and her parents returned home. Exhausted from their journey, they went to bed early.

Around midnight, Yingchun, unable to contain her longing, gently lifted the embroidery curtain, only to find the study light off. Startled, she peered carefully in
the moonlight the door was ajar. Her worry turned to joy. Seeing that no one was around, she mustered her courage and
tiptoed to the front of the study.

Yingchun had never left her chambers since childhood, and her parents had been very strict with her. Now, for the first time, she was secretly meeting a man, and her heart was
burning fear and panic! She wanted to stop, but how could she resist the rising passion? Furthermore, with her wedding date approaching, if she were to marry
the dissolute young master of the Hu family, her life would be over!

With these thoughts, she reached out and lightly knocked on the door latch. The teacher, who was already waiting, heard the knock and
asked "Who is it?"

Yingchun didn't answer, but stepped inside, bolted the door shut, and said, "You rascal! Give me back
my handkerchief !" As she spoke, she walked away. The study was divided into two parts: the front was
for reading and practicing calligraphy, and the back was the teacher's bed.

Yingchun, receiving no reply, crept towards the back room, only to be suddenly pounced on from behind,
embracing her tightly. Startled, she turned and scolded, "How dare you, a scholar, steal kisses from behind!"

The scholar replied, "Did you come to me willingly, sister, to remain unmoved?"

Yingchun feigned resistance, saying, "I came to ask for a handkerchief."

The scholar said, "Why did you come at this hour of the night?"

Yingchun replied, "I dare not disobey your orders, sir!"

The scholar's desire surged. He picked Yingchun up, laughing, "Perfect timing!" He strode to
the bed . The scholar placed the beautiful woman on the embroidered quilt, caressed her breasts, and prepared to undress her. Yingchun
immediately reached out to stop him, saying, "What are you doing, sir?"

The scholar, his face grim, replied, "A single encounter of golden wind and jade dew surpasses countless meetings in the mortal world!" With that, he forcefully pulled at his
belt . Yingchun tried to stop him, but to no avail; his trousers were already half torn off.

The scholar reached for her vulva, and Yingchun covered it with her slender hands, asking, "What are you doing?"

The scholar hurriedly asked, "Don't you really know, sister?" Before she could answer, he had already pried her hands away, revealing her small vulva
.

He felt a fleshy crevice inside, tender and incredibly intriguing! He inserted a finger; it was incredibly warm. Wanting to go deeper,
Yingchun's jade legs clamped tightly together, saying, "It hurts a little!"

The scholar withdrew his hand, stroking her petals, finding them sparse and delicate. He pinched one, and Yingchun pulled her buttocks back.
Crying in pain, Yingchun chuckled, "A woman's crotch is truly fascinating!"

Hearing this, Yingchun's lust was aroused! She wildly lifted her buttocks, and a trickle of fluid
gushed . Zhongsheng probed with his finger, finding it even more tangled and drooling inside. Yingchun made a hoarse "woo-hoo" sound,
crying out, "Brother, why don't you cover your sister's belly?"

Zhongsheng obeyed, removing his own clothes and shaking out his rock-hard member. Yingchun reached out and grasped it,
crying out, "Brother, why is this thing so hard, like an iron pestle! How can I bear it?"

Zhongsheng said, "If you penetrate me, it will grow rapidly, and before you can even thrust in and out, it will give you a blissful experience!"

Yingchun grasped the member once, and it indeed swelled even more. He exclaimed in surprise, "So it is! It can stretch and shrink!
How can you possibly enjoy this, sister?"

Zhong Sheng sat on the couch, tightly embracing Ying Chun's slender waist, spreading her jade legs, and making her straddle his waist.

His penis was about to penetrate Ying Chun's crotch, but Ying Chun quickly reached out and grabbed it, saying, "Sister
, I'll make sure you have some good decency tonight before you can penetrate me!"

Zhong Sheng wrapped his arms around Ying Chun's neck, kissed her several times, then kissed her cheeks down to her breasts, reaching out to caress
them, then gently sucking on them with his tongue!

Ying Chun couldn't resist, moaning and groaning incessantly. Zhong Sheng asked, "Why are you moaning, sister?" Ying

Chun replied, "It's so itchy and itchy inside! Dear brother, please think of a way to relieve my itch!"

Zhong Sheng said, "Don't rush, brother isn't in a hurry either. Let brother caress you a little longer before you penetrate me!" After saying this,
he went back to her breasts and began to devour them.

Yingchun, unable to resist, leaned back, and Zhongsheng took the opportunity to push her down, covering her body. His foot slid down her breasts to
between her thighs. Yingchun had already spread her jade-like buttocks wide, revealing her red, tight, and irresistibly alluring vulva
! Zhongsheng quickly stuck out his tongue, licking it with a squelching sound. Yingchun said, "It's so itchy inside! Go in a little more!"

Zhongsheng then stuck out his entire tongue, adding a finger to assist, and thrusting straight into her flower chamber! Yingchun felt an intense pleasure, and
lewd words began to flow from her mouth. Her golden lotus feet stood erect, her buttocks swaying wildly!

Zhongsheng was overjoyed! Suddenly remembering what Chunyi had said about a woman's 'flower heart,' he used both hands to pry open her tender vulva,
probing with his tongue. Sure enough, there was something that was neither bone nor flesh. He gently nibbled at it with his teeth, making a sucking sound. The cock-like
thing moved in and out, quite amusing! After this ministration, Yingchun was already completely limp, trembling uncontrollably. Her vagina
was overflowing with lustful fluids, the bed a sticky, damp patch. It was just as the saying goes: "

Bees and butterflies flutter about, two lovers in a frenzy; biting fingers and peeping are not as good as this;

if one were to feign ignorance and then vanquish a tiger, wouldn't the more one reveals, the more wondrous it would be? "

Yingchun, her flower-like heart plucked, naturally couldn't resist the itch! She cried out, "This young girl is not yet sixteen, and has never experienced
human affairs . Does this mean my delicate, tender heart will also be plucked by you, you wandering bee?"

The man said, "You are a virgin, and I am also a virgin official. Today, virgins meet virgins, two parts united
, let's enjoy ourselves!" Having said this, he kissed her again, then touched her snow-white breasts, kneading them until Yingchun cried out in ticklish pleasure
.

After a short rest, Yingchun said, "If you want to fuck me, then fuck me. Don't delay any longer."

Zhongsheng laughed, "I'm afraid you'll think I'm not gentle enough!" With that, he pushed Yingchun down and climbed on top of her.
Yingchun had already spread her legs, her hand rubbing the shaft. His penis became even harder, as thick and hard as a wine cup, about eight inches long.

Yingchun held the shaft in her hand, her heart trembling, and said, "I'm afraid I can't take it."

Zhongsheng said, "Perhaps it's not a big deal! Wait until your flower is extremely itchy before I fuck you!"

Yingchun said, "I have no choice! Today I'm in your hands, sir. I hope you'll have some mercy on me. In the crucial moment, you
don't have to let go. If you cry out in pain, please stop and rest for a while."

Zhongsheng obeyed and sent the shaft between her plump and tender vulva. With a little effort, it had already gone in more than an inch!

Yingchun cried out, "Ah! That feels so good, go in a little deeper!" Zhongsheng thrust forward, and another "
Ah! His penis was halfway in, but he couldn't go any further.

Yingchun reached out her slender hand and caressed her testicles, saying, "Brother, stop for a moment, it hurts a little inside! Let me
rest for while."

Zhongsheng then pulled out his penis and inserted a finger. He said, "That's really interesting! It was tight and narrow before, but now it's more spacious
. It's a wonderful thing, it can expand and contract."

Yingchun said, "Brother, your penis, once it's inside, why does it feel like a fiery stick, filling me up tightly and
making me feel incredibly good?"

Zhongsheng said, "This thing was made for your tender hole, one thing for one thing, a perfect match!"

Amidst their banter, their lust intensified.

Yingchun said, "It feels like ants are crawling inside, so itchy and tingling! Brother, hurry up and fuck me!"

Zhongsheng then made Yingchun lie down with her face covered, knees on the bed, legs spread wide, her plump buttocks raised high. Zhongsheng knelt behind
her, holding the penis, and with a "squeak," he thrust it into her vagina.

Yingchun swayed her buttocks like a fan, and the penis went in more than halfway, leaving only an inch outside! Zhongsheng
said, "Sister, is it touching the clitoris?"

Yingchun said, "Not quite, wait until you spread your buttocks wide and fuck me harder!" After saying this, her jade buttocks opened wide, her tender hole
bulged, her lotus petals turned open and exposed, her beautiful water overflowing.

Zhongsheng held her waist with both hands and pulled her back hard. With a "squeak," the penis was fully inserted and reached
the clitoris . Yingchun slumped onto the bed, her eyes rolling wildly. Zhongsheng gently tapped her buttocks, but received no response. He quickly withdrew his penis,
turned Yingchun over, and breathed on her. After a while, Yingchun slowly awoke, touching her vulva, and cried out, "Sister thought she
would die under the golden spear. But now that I've woken up, it's like a second life!"

Zhongsheng pitied her youth and went to caress her vulva. He felt it was slippery and slippery.
He looked down and saw several spots of crimson. He was overjoyed, knowing that his sister's virginity had been broken. He said, "Sister, what you've guarded for half your life, you offer to your brother tonight. I will cherish
you and treasure you like a pearl!" After saying this, he quickly took out Yingchun's handkerchief hidden under her pillow and covered her vulva.
The spots of pink blood seeped onto it. He showed them to Yingchun, and she blushed with shame, nestling tightly in Zhongsheng's arms.

Yingchun probed her slender fingers into her vulva again, saying, "Poor tender hole, though badly injured, it's
still !"

Zhongsheng, knowing she knew the pleasure, slowly inserted his penis again. Zhongsheng's passion burned like fire, thrusting forcefully,
making a commotion. Yingchun's mouth opened and closed intermittently, her buttocks rising and falling incessantly. Zhongsheng laughed, "How's
it ?"

Yingchun replied, "It's hot inside, but brother's weapon is too hard; I want to stop but can't bear to!"

Hearing this, Zhongsheng's lust was aroused, so he spread her thighs and thrust hundreds of times in one go. Her vulva gushed
with a squelching sound, and the bed curtains shook. Zhongsheng grabbed her waist with both hands and thrust repeatedly, while Yingchun also raised her buttocks high.

The two men, in a wild and unrestrained manner, continued until about midnight, their lower bodies already soaked with desire.

Zhong Sheng quickly grabbed the towel he had found during the day, dried himself, and then thrust into her again,
pumping vigorously for over eight hundred strokes. In the throes of pleasure,

Ying Chun cried out in a cacophony of moans. As their passion intensified, Zhong Sheng leaped off the bed, hoisted her lotus feet onto his shoulders, and, holding his penis, aimed it at her vulva
. With a soft "squeak," he gently
pressed out, "My darling, your treasure is so long and strong! Fuck me hard this time, I'll enjoy it!"

Zhong Sheng paused briefly, then resumed his vigorous thrusting. His penis swayed with a whooshing sound. Ying Chun, her desire burning, her soul almost leaving her body,
cried out, "I'm about to lose it!" Zhong Sheng immediately stopped, his glans pressed firmly against her clitoris. Suddenly, her flower
blossomed, and her vaginal fluids gushed out! Zhong Sheng seized the opportunity to thrust again, but Ying Chun seemed dead, her mouth and tongue
cold, her limbs limp. Zhong Sheng spread her legs wide, thrusting in and out wildly, pumping over a thousand times
. His penis trembled, and his semen gushed out.

Zhong Sheng picked up a handkerchief and wiped himself; the handkerchief was now a sticky mess of red and white fluids. Instantly, his penis
stood erect again. He quickly lifted Ying Chun, brought her close to her vulva, and thrust in, pumping wildly. Another fierce battle ensued.

Ying Chun, awakened by the thrusting, tried her best to assist, looking down at his movements, exclaiming, "Interesting! Like a fiery
rod thrusting in and out, incredibly pleasurable!" At the peak, she cried out in pleasure. Turning her head, she saw the handkerchief beside her
, stained with crimson and white fluids, soaking and sticking together. She felt both ashamed and embarrassed, her desire intensifying. Suddenly, her flower core
tightened, and her yin essence surged again. She raised her buttocks high, tightly embracing Zhong Sheng's waist, and said, "Brother, be rougher! It's better to
crush !"

Zhong Sheng used some tricks, his penis thrusting up and down, and soon, their passion raged, and they threw themselves together! By this time,
the moon had set, the stars were shining, and the rooster crowed. It was truly: "

A hundred-foot gossamer thread swiftly winds around the tree, a flock of delicate birds sings together among the flowers.

" To know what happens next, please read the next chapter.


Chapter Six: A Debauched Forced Union with a Beautiful Woman . The


poem reads: "

A piece of idle feeling, fragmented and scattered, occasionally tidying up the ears.

Truly, such a talented man, such a beautiful woman, why bother with painting?

Everyone says it's a brocade, but it's not woven in Suzhou.

A hundred chews of nonsense, seven or eight strokes, laughing at ordinary writing.

But look at how parting is, how reunion is, how many emotions have been experienced.

I once went to a quiet place, and after the performance, I drank a large cup of wine."

The story of "Right Tune: Double Spiders and Butterflies"

tells of how Zhong Sheng, a tutor, spent his days teaching Meng Ling to read and write. He would often
secretly take out his treasured white handkerchief, a keepsake from their lover's time, and examine it repeatedly, his mind filled with fantasies and arousing desire. At night, he would
seduce Zheng's daughter. Exhausted, he felt dizzy and longed for a good night's sleep. However, Meng Ling was
slow to learn and clumsy; after a month of instruction, she still couldn't memorize more than a few lines.

One day, Zheng Yi and Zhu Shi discussed the matter. Having already spent considerable money on food and meals by tutoring Zhong Sheng, they knew that if their son
didn't improve, they would have to dismiss him. Ying Chun, overhearing this, was shocked! This was
her beloved son, someone she couldn't bear to part with. She wanted to ask her parents to keep the tutor, but if they refused, she would be scolded. After much deliberation
, remembering how her parents cherished her brother, she knew that if her younger brother pleaded for him, her parents would certainly not refuse!

Having settled her plan, she pulled Mengling aside and asked, "Did you hear that your parents want to dismiss the teacher?"

Mengling replied, "No."

Yingchun said, "People say you're simple-minded, and it's true! If your parents want to send the teacher away, you'll
suffer. If you don't stay in the school, you'll never have the chance to study again, like a poor child, toiling
in , exposed to the sun and rain. Do you want that?"

Hearing this, Mengling shook her head vigorously, saying, "I really don't want to. Studying is better!"

Yingchun seized the opportunity, saying, "That's it! Go and cry to your parents, telling them that you will study diligently and never disappoint
them. That way, your father will naturally forgive you for not dismissing the teacher!"

Mengling thought this made sense and immediately went to cry to her parents. Upon hearing this, Zheng Yi had no choice but to abandon his initial thought and
keep the teacher, thus fulfilling his son's wish. Zhu Shi was overjoyed to see her son speak so eloquently
and no longer mentioned leaving the academy. Yingchun was secretly delighted. One day, finding a moment of respite,
she recounted the whole affair to Zhong Sheng. Upon hearing it, Zhong Sheng chuckled and said, "What a clever and shrewd woman! I'll marry you, and I'll have no regrets in this life!"

It is said that Zhong Sheng's initial affair with Yingchun was because the woman herself offered herself to him, arousing his lust. Afterwards, they made love
every night , fully enjoying the allure of women. He found this pretty girl quite attractive and
quick-witted; to have her as a virtuous wife was truly his long-cherished wish!

Thinking it over, he secretly made up his mind to reassure her; to first bewitch her
so she wouldn't leave him; or perhaps to raise some money for her, take her to another place, abandon the four books and five classics, and start a
small business —that wouldn't be out of the question either.

Now, let's turn to another story. One day, Hu Er passed by the Zheng family's gate and suddenly saw Yingchun struggling to draw water from the well.
He quickly stepped forward and helped her lift the bucket with both hands. Yingchun was disgusted and angrily said, "I'd rather
go three days without a drop of water than need your help!"

Hu Er smiled sternly and said, "Now that we're married, there's a bond of kinship, why are you so heartless?"

Yingchun said, "Who has feelings for you? You're just being presumptuous!"

Hu Er, feeling rebuffed, was furious. He leaned closer, wanting to make love to her, but Yingchun
pushed , saying, "If my mother sees this, she'll throw you into the well so you can drown."

Hu Er said, "If I throw myself into the well, I'll also drag you, my betrothed, down with me so we can be a pair of lovebirds!"

Yingchun ignored him and put down another empty bucket to draw water. Hu Er reached out to help, but
his gaze lingered on Yingchun's collar, vaguely seeing her two white, tender breasts swaying from side to side—
quite amusing!

Hu Er's interest was piqued, and he reached out and touched them! Startled, Yingchun dropped both buckets, and one
fell straight down. Enraged, she swung the bucket at Hu Er's head, but he grabbed her,
pulling her into his arms!

Yingchun's cheeks flushed red; she had intended to teach this wicked young master a lesson, but instead, she was being taken advantage of. She tried to break free and leave, but
Hu Er held her tightly, saying, "I'll be marrying into the family soon, so why not let you have your fun first?"

Yingchun cursed, "What a bold scoundrel! In broad daylight, you dare to touch me like this! If outsiders see this,
won't it ruin my reputation?"

It just so happens that on this day, both of Zheng's elders were away, and the teacher had also taken Mengling out of the village to visit his former
classmates , leaving Yingchun alone at home. Hu Er looked up and saw that the Zheng family's doors were all closed. Emboldened by lust, he
grabbed Yingchun's slender waist and leaned in, pleading, "Just let me play with you for a while, so that it

won't be difficult for you after we get married!" Yingchun covered her chest with her hands, desperately resisting. Hu Er used brute force to pull Yingchun to the ground, his hand reaching for
her flower garden between her jade thighs. Yingchun was terrified! She had given herself to Zhongsheng, how could she let others touch her? She immediately
pressed her thighs together tightly , flailing her arms wildly; Hu Er's lust was aroused, and Yingchun's petite body could not withstand such brute force. In a few swift movements,
he tore off her undergarments, revealing her breasts.

Yingchun hurriedly tried to cover her breasts, but her lower garment was also torn off, the slit exposed, alluring to the soul.

Hu Er said, "Indeed interesting! But why isn't it tight? Perhaps it's been deflowered." Yingchun
tried to resist again, but Hu Er had already firmly pinned her hands to the edge of the well, rendering her immobile.

Then, Hu Er unbuttoned his robe, revealing his long, enormous member. Yingchun was
shocked ! Why? Because Hu Er's member was a foot long and as thick as a door bolt. Yingchun had never seen
anything so horrifying! Even a male member was only seven inches long, yet it already filled her flower chamber completely.
How could ? Wouldn't it kill her?

Seeing Yingchun's eyes widen and mouth open, Hu Er knew that it was his member that had terrified her. He immediately said, "My dear, beautiful woman,
perhaps you've never tasted anything like this before. Here, I'll let you try it." With that, he grasped his member and thrust
wildly .

Yingchun was already limp and weak, unable to cry out to heaven or earth, and had no strength left to struggle. She could only submit
to his will.

Hu Er teased her relentlessly, but didn't rush to penetrate her. He first parted her tender vulva and peered inside. He saw
the flower's heart rising up with a whoosh. He dug in a finger, and found it completely exposed. Hu Er was a philanderer who was used to picking virginity. For any
woman , her vulva was always tight and close, barely allowing a finger to pass through. But Yingchun's vulva was so spacious, clearly
someone had already picked her heart first. Thinking of this, Hu Er was furious.

Yingchun said, "You wicked man! Taking advantage of my parents' absence, you treated me so cruelly! How can I, a
virgin , ever face anyone again!"

Hu Er said, "Since I've already acted as your matchmaker, I wanted to deflower you sooner rather than later, to give you pleasure. But I'm afraid I'm a step too
late ."

Yingchun understood his meaning and remained silent. However, seeing Hu Er's long, thick penis, she was suddenly
overcome with lust, forgetting her own desires. She reached out her slender hand, played with it for a moment, and found it too large to grasp in one hand. At first she hated him,
but now she loved him—but it was too late!

She thought to herself, "Marrying a man like that, with such a large and thick thing, it must be incredibly pleasurable to have him fuck me! I
'd be willing to die for it!" So she said, "You heartless scoundrel, this is a main road, with many people coming and going, it might be
inconvenient. Why don't you come back to my bed with me and I'll play with you!"

Hu Er was afraid she was plotting something, so he refused and inserted his penis. Before he could even insert half of it, he touched her clitoris.
It went smoothly all the way without any obstruction. He already understood eight or nine parts of what was going on and cursed inwardly, "I thought she was a virgin,
but her cunt is so loose and easy. She's just a broken pot after all. Today, I'll punish her for what I said and then
figure out what , he thrust his hips and pounded three or five times.

Yingchun, unable to resist, cried out in pain, pleading, "Quickly release my shameful body. By the well, amidst
the piles , where can I find pleasure?"

Hu Er, also finding the outdoors unsatisfying, pressed his penis tightly against her vulva and released her. Yingchun immediately sprang up, arching her back
and hooking her arms around Hu Er's fat neck, their lower parts tightly intertwined!

Hu Er also tightly embraced Yingchun's plump buttocks, rocking her up and down, slowly making his way towards the door. Upon entering the room, Hu Er
gently placed Yingchun on the edge of the bed, spreading her legs to examine her vulva closely. He saw that the penis had already pried open a long, gaping opening
, from which lustful fluids overflowed, glistening and dripping.

Hu Er asked, "How is it inside?"

Yingchun replied, "It's burning hot."

Hu Er said again, "I'll let you off this time because I feel sorry for you. I'll do it to you again on our wedding day!"

Unexpectedly, Yingchun's flower core was already itchy from the penis pressing against it.
How could she bear such torment? She immediately cursed, "Fuck me! Fuck me! You've already broken into my flower chamber, and now you want to stop? How can I bear it!"

Knowing that her lust was burning fiercely, Hu Er inserted a finger and slowly dug it into her fragrant vulva, teasing her flower core. Yingchun
couldn't bear it any longer and fell backward, collapsing onto the embroidered quilt. Her jade legs were spread wide, and her waist arched wildly, just waiting for the penis to penetrate her. Hu Er
deliberately made things difficult and added another finger, pretending to thrust in and out.

Yingchun's flower core was numb and itchy, and she was in great pain. She cursed, "You heartless thief, hurry up and kill my fire!"

Hu Er didn't answer. Instead, he buried his head between her jade thighs, stuck out his tongue, and sucked on her fragrant vulva. Yingchun's
flower bud was originally shallow, but with this manipulation, the flower's heart delicately floated up, neither bone nor flesh, like a rooster's comb
.

Hu Er, aroused by the sight, gently nibbled at it with his teeth! Yingchun pulled her buttocks in and kicked her jade legs, causing the flower's heart to immediately
retract. Hu Er then fiercely scraped the flower bud with his tongue, and the flower's heart floated up again, stretching and contracting. Hu Er bit it with his teeth, and
Yingchun cursed, "You damned bastard! Why are you licking it? Hurry up and come in!"

Knowing that her desire was aroused, Hu Er leaped on top of her, firmly raised his penis, and thrust in hard. There was a "squelch"
sound , and water splashed everywhere; half of the penis was already inside.

Yingchun exclaimed, "Incredibly pleasurable! Darling! Ride on!"

Hu Er thrust forward, penetrating her more than two hundred times in an instant. Looking at Yingchun, her cheeks were already flushed, her starry eyes slightly open
, her head swaying. Her two soft breasts swayed back and forth. Hu Er bent down, taking her nipple into his mouth, making loud "tsk tsk" sounds.

Yingchun was short of breath and her throat was dry, moaning incessantly. Hu Er knew she was getting into the swing of things, and his half-erect penis moved erratically like a snake flicking its tongue.

Yingchun's slender waist swayed, her full buttocks swayed, her legs kicking wildly, the embroidered bed already soaked. Yingchun put her tongue in
Hu Er's mouth, swirling it around a few times, saliva flowing down her cheeks, her lower body's fluids flowing even more abundantly.

Seeing that the time was right, Hu Er thrust harder, making soft, rhythmic sounds, pounding and clanging, another thousand thrusts. Yingchun's
love hole opened wide, she cried out incoherently, clinging tightly to Hu Er's back, her beautiful hair disheveled, her body glistening with fragrant sweat, her teeth clenched;
after all, the green hills could not conceal the spring water flowing eastward, she couldn't help but let out an "Oh!", her bones melting and her soul trembling, her limbs going limp, letting him fuck her hard.

Seeing this, Hu Er thrust harder and harder, leaving no time to spare, then gently lifted and slowly withdrew, using the most gentle methods,
after about a quarter of an hour, Yingchun was overwhelmed by her tenderness, her cries like a warbling oriole, her beauty exuding fragrance; her vulva no longer felt the burning pain before, but instead, she frequently felt pleasure,
so she turned her buttocks around and vigorously welcomed him, her golden lotuses high, tightly gripping his penis, each thrust reaching the root, her vulva swallowing and locking, wishing she could...
He swallowed her whole, her juices spraying everywhere, their groins like a basin of paste, sticky and
gurgling , a sudden surge of pleasure.

Yingchun's soul seemed to float to the heavens, her hands caressing her breasts, moaning incessantly; Hu Er, hearing this, grew even more aroused, and
began another vigorous thrusting, Yingchun crying out "My darling, my flesh!" Hu Er thrust even harder, reaching her very core, rubbing and
caressing her relentlessly.

Yingchun's waist swayed like a willow, moaning repeatedly, her limbs trembling, experiencing life and death repeatedly, climaxing again and again.

Hu Er fought with increasing vigor, thrusting for another half hour, the spring water in Yingchun's vagina thickening, gradually drying up,
and after a few deep thrusts, his glans trembled, his semen gushing out, Yingchun's core receiving the jade dew, climaxing once more.

Hu Er got up and wiped himself, then dug deeper into the vulva, only to find a pool of spring water, without a trace of blood. He knew her virginity
had long been broken, so he slapped her snow-white breasts, saying, "What a broken pot! What a spoilsport!"

Yingchun, knowing he had seen through her, still retorted, "Why do you speak to me like that? Heartless and ungrateful! I had feelings for you,
but you didn't recognize this brutal violation of a virgin, so I hate you to death!"

Hu Er spread her jade legs, half-exposing her flower chamber, and gently parted the petals, chuckling, "How could a virgin be
violated so violently? Perhaps she'd already been with someone."

Yingchun was about to argue again when suddenly she heard footsteps approaching. Both were startled. It was truly a case of:

Deep affection knows no bounds, deep feelings speak volumes.

Who knew this unvirtuous woman harbored other thoughts

? To find out who came, please read the next chapter.


In Chapter Seven, the two poets, engrossed in their lovemaking in the cabin, composed


the following poem:

"Her beauty is alluring and gentle, her eyes, brimming with affection, display her charm; She feigns

adjusting her jade-like hair before others, leaning against the emerald screen, shy and coquettish;

Her makeup is finished, she rolls up the curtain, who has caused spring's sorrow to lock her in the high tower?

" Last time, we
recounted how Yingchun and Hu Er had just finished their lovemaking when they suddenly heard footsteps approaching. Both were startled! Yingchun, without even putting on her undergarments, hurriedly jumped out of bed, peeking through the crack in the door. She saw the man heading straight for the side room. Upon closer inspection of
his face , she shuddered violently, unsure what to do.

"Guardian, do you think it is who comes?" It was none other than the tutor of the Zheng family's brothel. After breakfast, Zhong Sheng had taken Mengling out
to visit a former classmate, only to find that the man had gone to a brothel the previous night and had just returned early this morning. When the two met, the friend, instead of catching
up on what had happened since they last met, recounted in detail his pleasure with a prostitute the previous night. He said: "So-and-so's woman is quite beautiful
, and in bed she is extremely wanton." He also said: "So-and-so's slut, though long celibate, has a small, tight vagina, making penetration difficult.

" Zhongsheng listened, every word a tale of pleasure under a woman's skirt. At the height of their merriment, both men burst into laughter. Mengling,
seeing their laughter, quickly asked what was wrong. Zhongsheng, unable to answer, sent Mengling away to play, and instead
chatted . The classmate then produced two paintings, both gifts from prostitutes, depicting men and women in sexual
positions. The two pointed at the women in the paintings, commenting on them. Although the friend's literary talent was lacking, his analysis of the alluring women in the paintings was quite
eloquent.

At the height of their excitement, the friend couldn't contain himself and insisted on dragging Zhongsheng to a brothel. Zhong Sheng thought, "Going that way
will cost at least ten or eight taels of silver. Doesn't the host have one? Besides, Ying Chun is both beautiful and talented; how could she not be good?"

With this thought, he bid farewell to his friend, leaving Meng Ling behind, and hurried back. Upon reaching Ying Chun's room, seeing
no one around, he pounded on the door loudly.

Seeing Ying Chun peeking intently, Hu Er asked, "Who is it?" Ying Chun replied, "Perhaps it's my brother returning,
but it inconvenient to answer."

Meanwhile, Zhong Sheng, burning with desire, couldn't wait any longer! After pounding for a while, there was no response. He then leaned against the
crack in the door and peered inside. It was pitch black; he couldn't see a single figure! The door wasn't locked, so someone must be inside.

Thinking this, he softly called, "Darling, quickly open the door!"

Ying Chun, hearing this, was greatly startled! Hu Er, hearing a man's voice, jumped up and yanked the door open
wide! Zhong Sheng, who had been leaning against the door, was caught off guard when it opened and immediately stumbled and fell to the ground. Hu Er stepped
forward , pulled Zhong Sheng up, and angrily asked, "Who is this brat! How dare you cause trouble here!"

Zhong Sheng, confused, saw Ying Chun leaning naked against the edge of the bed and said, "My dear, why are you hiding here, committing
adultery ?"

Hu Er was furious and delivered a slap that left a gap in the air, saying, "It's clearly you who tried to commit adultery! And you're turning the tables on me!" He
then delivered several more slaps.

Zhong Sheng had never been beaten so brutally. Because he was born a scholar and was physically weak, and because he had been
making love , he was like a lamp wick that had run out of oil. When he was beaten, he couldn't fight back at all. He couldn't help
but plead, "My dear, please save my life!" Ying Chun was already trembling with fear and didn't dare to take a step forward.

Hu Er struck him dozens of times, and Zhong Sheng was on the verge of death. Tired from beating her, Hu Er straightened up and
pointed at Yingchun, saying, "Who are you, young master? How dare you come to my boudoir! Don't you know that I, the young master of the Hu family, am the son-in-law of the Zheng family?"

Yingchun, seeing she couldn't hide it any longer, could only say, "Please calm down, sir. It's all my fault for being foolish and leading you
here ." Hu Er, enraged, grabbed Yingchun and slapped her hard. The poor, beautiful woman's delicate face
immediately showed five bright red finger marks!

Hu Er then knocked Yingchun to the ground, saying bitterly, "You truly are a disgrace to the family! I thought you
were pure and innocent , but you're actually so wanton. I wanted to divorce you, but I've already lost those hundreds of taels of silver; I'll go to the authorities and have this adulterous
couple arrested and severely tortured to vent my anger!" With that, he stormed out.

Did Hu Er actually go to the authorities? No, he didn't. Because he had been spoiled since childhood, he lacked any independent judgment. Yingchun
, having accepted the betrothal letter from the family and now having caught her lover in the act, was furious but unsure what to do. She hurried home to consult her parents.
Meanwhile

Zhongsheng, hearing that Hu Er intended to report him to the authorities, was terrified! He forced himself to
rise and went to Yingchun's side, saying, "Miss Zheng, let's run away now! We can't fight city hall!

If the Hu family comes looking for us, we'll be in court, and I'll suffer the beatings. How can I bear that?"

Yingchun wept, "Even if we don't go to the authorities, my father won't acknowledge his own daughter. We have nowhere else to go but
to flee. But we have no relatives or friends; who can we turn to?"

The scholar said, "I had a close friend from my school days who now runs a cloth shop in Zeng County. He's probably saved
some money. Let's go and seek refuge with him. You can help manage the shop, and I'll work as a waiter. We might be able to
make !"

Yingchun said, "That's a good plan. But I've been living with my parents for so long; if we part today, I don't know when we'll see each other again." The scholar said, "The situation is critical right now; we can't worry about him. My parents' kindness is immense; I will repay them in the future. Let's part for now.
"


"Why not return home later to apologize?"

Yingchun said, "Since things have come to this, we have no choice but to do so. It's just that my parents raised me and gave me so much, and now that I'm leaving, I can't even
say goodbye ." Having said this, she burst into loud sobs, utterly heartbroken. Zhong Sheng, seeing this, couldn't help but shed a few tears as well. She only regretted
that it wasn't him who had asked the matchmaker to propose marriage, but rather the young master of the Hu family. It was truly a lament:

"Wind and rain lash the mountains and fields, a desolate scene still lingers with the smoke of bygone days.

Ashamed to have endured so much hardship to gain your favor, I willingly give my remains by the wild waters."

At that moment, Zhong Sheng tried his best to comfort her, and Ying Chun finally stopped her sobs. The two hurriedly packed their belongings. Before leaving,
Ying Chun found paper and pen and wrote the following:

"Dear Father and Mother:

Your daughter is unfilial, having made a grave mistake, causing you both shame and disgrace. Today, I depart with you, sir, and will
return to apologize. I hope you will forgive your unfilial daughter and take good care of yourself.

" As she wrote this, she couldn't help but shed tears again. Zhong Sheng, seeing this, urged, "Hurry and set off! If the officials
arrive, you won't be able to escape even if you have wings." Yingchun

had no choice but to follow Zhongsheng and hurry out. Although there was a waterway outside Shacun Village, few boats were available,
leading directly to Zeng County; there was also a land route, passing through Wuqing County and then to Zeng County. Although the carriage was fast and would arrive in less than ten days,
it was still a major road, and the two of them were guilty of a crime. If the officials came after them, they would likely be caught red-handed. After much deliberation, Zhongsheng
decided that taking the waterway was the best option. He immediately spent ten taels of silver to hire a small boat and set off upstream. As the boat traveled, Yingchun
nestled in Zhongsheng's arms, and... The matchmaker arranged the marriage, the mother's greed for money led to her agreeing, and the father's refusal left them
with no other choice. The two women touched the spots where they had been beaten, and in their relief at their successful escape, the pain subsided.

At dusk, the boat reached Boshui Bay. It was a market town, the dock bustling with people, almost like a marketplace. Zhong Sheng and
Ying Chun felt a little relieved. Then, Zhong Sheng instructed the boatman to go to the market to find some food, and the boatman obeyed. Zhong Sheng
took out two pieces of paper, face down, and said to Ying Chun, "My dear! Today's
trouble . Guess what's on them?" Yingchun

remained silent. Zhongsheng turned the painting over; it was indeed the erotic painting. Yingchun, unsure of what it depicted
, took it and examined it. She saw a naked woman squatting on a man's waist, her hands on her breasts,
moving in a thrusting motion. After seeing it, Yingchun blushed and scolded, "Where did you find this? It must be this filthy
painting that aroused your lust, causing you to return to my chambers to engage in sexual acts, is that not it?"

Zhongsheng chuckled, "To tell you the truth, that's exactly it. My friend is a
libertine . Seeing this painting aroused my lust, so I rushed back to find you to quell my desire, only to unexpectedly run into
that scoundrel!" "

Having said that, he pulled Yingchun into his arms, unfolded the painting, and examined it closely. The painting depicted a woman arching forward, with
a man positioned behind her jade buttocks, thrusting his penis into her vulva, a technique called 'Seeking Fire Across the Mountain.' This method requires the man to firmly grasp
the woman's thighs with both hands, pulling and thrusting back and forth, to achieve the desired effect. The woman lay down, spreading her legs wide, with a phoenix pillow placed
under her jade buttocks, fully exposing her fragrant vulva. The man covered her, thrusting his penis into her vulva, tightly embracing her pink neck, a technique called '
A Fierce Tiger Descending the Mountain.' The man lay horizontally, his penis erect, the woman lowered herself to his waist, opened her fragrant vulva, squatted down,
rising and falling, the man thrusting his waist to meet her, arching up and down, a technique called 'Pouring Sheep Fat Backwards.'

After looking at it, Yingchun laughed and said, 'This last kind of work is probably beyond my ability to handle. Your penis
goes straight to the heart of my flower, yet it doesn't reach the root. If you were to sit down, wouldn't it pierce through my belly and go into my lower abdomen?'" "

Zhong Sheng laughed, "Let's see how it goes!"

Ying Chun pleaded, "Try any position you like, but the so-called 'pouring mutton fat' is really hard
to accept !"

Zhong Sheng said, "I'll play along!" With that, he stripped off her clothes. In an instant, the little beauty was like a peeled
bamboo shoot , her two snow-white breasts bouncing and catching the eye. Zhong Sheng rubbed her red nipples, and Ying Chun let out a soft
moan. Zhong Sheng's fingers traced down her belly and entered her meltingly warm cave. He felt itching inside.

Ying Chun said, "Darling, it's so itchy inside. Let's sneak in together, just for the pleasure of love. Even if it means death,
I'd be willing."

Zhong Sheng said, "I feel the same way. I'll relieve your itch!" "Having said that, he took off his long robe and got up to
hang up the cabin curtain. Yingchun had already climbed onto the cabin bed, her jade thighs spread open, waiting for General Wu to enter. Zhongsheng turned around and saw her aroused
appearance, and was overjoyed. Intentionally making things difficult for her, he did not penetrate her, but instead stuck out his tongue and slowly licked her
vulva.

Yingchun cried out, "Darling, this little girl is so itchy, quickly go find the flower heart!"

Zhongsheng's tongue rolled up and down, scraping the flower bud. After a while, the flower heart was indeed revealed. Zhongsheng took it and sucked on it
for a while . Yingchun shook her buttocks wildly and cried out, "Darling, this little girl's soul has flown away!"

Zhongsheng asked, "How is it inside?" Yingchun said, "It feels like it's burning!" After saying that, Yingchun kicked the golden lotus wildly
, making his penis stand erect and throb. Zhongsheng raised his head and said, "You are so wanton, like a cat that hasn't seen its pungent smell for months
." Yingchun said, "Stop fussing, just lick it!"

Zhongsheng didn't answer, but helped by inserting a finger, probing into her fragrant vulva, reaching the very core. Instantly, her inner fluids gushed
out .

Yingchun said, "If the fluids run dry now, it will be painful when we fuck, how can I bear it?"

Zhongsheng said, "That's not difficult, I'll just wipe some saliva on it, and that will fulfill your wish!" After saying that, he buried his head and
licked and swallowed her fragrant vulva along with her fluids.

Yingchun's waist swayed, her breasts bounced up and down, and Zhongsheng reached out and touched them; he gently nibbled at her core, and Yingchun couldn't resist,
crying out , "Darling! Help me insert another finger, it's so itchy!" "

Then Zhongsheng added another finger, thrusting and stabbing rapidly, making a 'gurgling' sound inside. In an instant, there were over three hundred
thrusts.

Yingchun's limbs trembled and her head shook, her body drenched in sweat. She let out another series of 'ee-ee-ya-ya' moans. Zhongsheng added
another finger, filing in and out. Yingchun couldn't take it anymore and cursed, 'You damned devil! Even if you put your hand in, it's not
as satisfying as a long, big thing!'

Zhongsheng said, 'I'll make you suffer until you're about to die before I give you a 'pouring of mutton fat,' what's wrong with that?'

Yingchun said, 'Even if I don't comply, I'll still ask you for fire from across the mountain!' Zhongsheng said

, 'Fine, I'll ask, what's there to be afraid of?' " "

Immediately, Zhong Sheng lifted Ying Chun up, exposing her bright red and fragrant vulva. Ying Chun's love hole was wide open, her lust burning fiercely.
She had already raised her buttocks high, waiting for General Wu to come and challenge her. Zhong Sheng brought his glans to her flower chamber, rubbing and teasing it
in every way Ying Chun turned her hand and pinched the shaft, pushing it inward. Zhong Sheng applied a little force, and the shaft slowly entered her flower chamber, passing
through the walls, and soon reached the depths of her flower chamber."

As soon as the glans touched her clitoris, Yingchun cried out, "Darling, I've found it! Thrust harder!"

Zhongsheng obeyed, gently thrusting in and out, like a fire being kindled from afar. Yingchun opened her vulva wide, letting Zhongsheng pound her clitoris fiercely. Her inner
fluids overflowed, gushing forth and soaking the bed. It was truly a sight to behold:

A beautiful woman, a cunning old enchantress, always seeking pleasure;

The phoenixes, now united, engage in a passionate battle, who will win?

Yingchun cried, "Darling! Thrust faster!"

Zhongsheng thrust his hips forward, gently and gracefully, pumping five hundred times in one go. Yingchun looked back and saw
her fluids dripping like snail saliva, his penis moving in and out without restraint, making a series of "squeaking" sounds.

Yingchun cried out, "So good!" and pulled over the phoenix pillow, placing it beneath her wasp waist. Zhongsheng's penis stood erect, even thicker
than before. Yingchun gripped his hand and pulled him onto her lap. Zhongsheng straddled her, but deliberately
rubbed his penis against her vulva, making it feel like it was on fire. She asked anxiously, "What's the reason for this? Your flower is throbbing
so hard. I'm afraid it'll burst out!"

Zhongsheng said, "This is called 'the fragrance cannot be tasted, but the moon shines through the gauze window'! I imagine your delicate flower,
confined in your flower chamber for so long, without seeing the sun, wouldn't you be suffocating!"

Yingchun laughed and said, "Nonsense, you're deliberately deceiving me."

Zhongsheng's lust burned fiercely, so he thrust his penis in, all the way to the very core of her vulva. After a while, he lifted it
slightly, scraping and churning it inside, like turning a well.

Yingchun asked, "What's this called?" Zhongsheng said

, "This is called 'the lion rolling the embroidered ball'."

After a while, Zhongsheng got up again, lifted her buttocks, and thrust his penis back into her vulva. Yingchun, aroused and
unable to resist, begged, "My darling! I'll grant your wish, then come and 'pour the mutton fat'!"

Seeing her wanton manner, Zhongsheng was overjoyed, thinking, "She wouldn't have given in before, but now she can't resist, she's just pretending
to be aloof !" He then pulled out his penis.

Yingchun, supporting herself on the pillow, sat up. Zhongsheng lay on the embroidered couch, his legs together, his penis wet and
erect, the glans a bright red—quite amusing! Yingchun grasped his penis, laughing, "You poor wretch,
not going to the celestial cave, yet still quite charming!" She then stroked it a couple of times, and his penis, after this ministration,
grew by a full two inches.

Yingchun exclaimed in shock, "It's so thick, how dare I be so reckless? Let me just gently and carefully

take it in once!" Zhongsheng insisted, "Take it in quickly, so both of us can enjoy it! Let's have a fierce battle before we stop!"

Helpless, Yingchun trembled as she straddled him, parted his thighs, and gently guided the penis inside. The glans
seemed to have an eyeball, familiar with the way, and as soon as it approached the love hole, it slid in with a "squeak." Instantly,
her juices flowed freely, and along the shaft, their groins became sticky and wet.

Yingchun gently thrust in, immediately uttering "ee-ee-ah-ah," crying out "my darling!" The penis was already
halfway in, pressing against her clitoris; if she thrust too hard, it would surely tear her intestines apart, endangering her life.

Yingchun pressed her hands on Zhongsheng's hips, thrusting in and out. Zhongsheng leaned forward and backward, arching and drilling, experiencing all kinds of pleasure!

Zhong Sheng asked, "How is it inside?"

Ying Chun replied, "If you light an incense stick, it will truly kill me with pain!"

The penis, moistened by the lustrous water, swelled even more, filling her love orifice completely, leaving no gap. Ying Chun
swayed up and down, her flower heart throbbing uncontrollably, unbearably itchy and tingling. She exerted more force, pushing the penis deeper, leaving only an inch or so
protruding . Seemingly unsatisfied, she thrust in forcefully, swallowing it completely! Inside, however, the swelling became even more unbearable, pushing her flower heart to
the ninth level of its depth.

Ying Chun was greatly astonished by this. Only then did she realize that the woman's love orifice was truly deep and unfathomable. Whatever
the tightness or shallowness of a woman's love orifice, even the largest penis could be accommodated—this was the wonder of the female!

Zhong Sheng, also filled with lust, lifted Ying Chun's slender waist high, thrusting in forcefully, each time to the very root. With each
rise and fall, Ying Chun's breasts bounced up and down like pink dumplings! A soft "squeak" sound came from her vulva. After about a thousand thrusts, Yingchun was nearing
her climax and cried out, "Darling, harder, I'm about to lose it!"

Zhongsheng became even more aroused, arching himself up forcefully and lifting Yingchun high. Yingchun gripped the base of his penis, helping him thrust harder
! After about a hundred more thrusts, Yingchun arched back, her limbs trembling! Zhongsheng felt a burning heat in her vulva, and her vaginal fluids were already flowing out! Knowing
she was about to lose it, he pressed his glans tightly against her clitoris. His glans, being drenched, trembled a dozen times, and his semen was about to gush out! Yingchun then pressed her thighs
together firmly, her two fleshy lips working together to firmly grasp his glans, and the semen, after being captured, flowed back like the Yellow River!

Zhong Sheng pinched Ying Chun's plump buttocks and cursed, "Why won't you let me ejaculate?"

Ying Chun giggled and said, "If I ejaculate, I'll feel like I'm dead; if I don't, I'll still be strong and hard, arousing you
. That's why I stopped ejaculating, so I can enjoy myself later!"

Zhong Sheng shouted, "Now's the time to give you a good time!" With that, he leaped like a tiger and a leopard, thrusting and
pulling her more than seven hundred times.

Ying Chun's hair was disheveled, her face flushed, her body glistening with sweat, her vagina itching intensely
. She swayed her slender waist and rubbed and thrust hard.

Zhong Sheng penetrated her deeply, grinding and drilling relentlessly. After a while, Ying Chun raised her head and let out
a series of lewd moans, her vaginal fluids gushing out again. She felt dizzy and fainted on the bed.

After catching his breath, Zhong Sheng rose again, forcing Ying Chun to kneel with her head and neck tilted back, her hands braced on the bed. He then parted her tightly
bound wet flesh, revealing a bright red slit, from which dripped saliva. Zhong Sheng's throat was dry and his eyes were red. As soon as he approached her,
his penis was sucked into

her fragrant vulva, firmly and completely. Zhong Sheng then thrust into her with all his might, the sounds of squelching and smacking filling the air. He stroked her breasts, groaning like a bull.

Ying Chun was half-conscious, half-asleep, responding relentlessly. Zhong Sheng, his power restored, thrust into her again with great force. Suddenly,
unable to restrain himself, his penis trembled, and his semen gushed out, a great ejaculation. Ying Chun involuntarily clenched her buttocks, and his penis slipped out,
flowing freely! Overjoyed, they picked up a handful, sniffed and licked them, exclaiming, "Interesting! Interesting!"

Both were exhausted and didn't bother wiping themselves, but instead intertwined their legs and fell into a deep sleep. It was just as the poem goes: "

Tomorrow we'll stroll in the imperial garden, hastily announcing spring's arrival;

flowers must bloom overnight, lest the morning breeze blow them away. "

To know what happens next, please read the next chapter.


Chapter Eight: The Licentious Woman's Farewell to Her Father.


The poem reads:

"The moonlight shimmers on the dressing pavilion, the short candle flickers quietly as it is put away. Two spring mountains, their sorrow unresolved, lingering,

I gaze until I see her home before I can rest.

The phoenix and the dragon are bound together, their passion unfulfilled throughout the long night. The bugle call fades, leaving only empty longing, Alas, a

shared sorrow for parting, heading towards Jingzhou! "


Another poem reads:

"Willow catkins flutter along the path, crows cry in disarray, sadly hindering our reunion.

All day I lean on the railing, gazing into the distance, how many times have I longed for her since we parted!"

The distant mountains furrow their brows, the silk quilt is soaked with sweat, who knows their hidden sorrow?

They especially lament their unrequited love, their tender hearts adrift at the ends of the earth.

Last time, we talked about Zhong Sheng and Ying Chun traveling upstream by boat, heading straight for Zeng
County disembarked to buy things, leaving the two of them alone in the cabin. Inevitably, they engaged in another
passionate encounter, their feelings lingering and their emotions deep. Despite the hardships of their journey, they found joy even in their suffering .

Further on, the river narrowed and the waves became fierce. The boatman dared not slacken, gripping the rudder tightly, slowly moving forward.

Zhong Sheng and Ying Chun spent their days and nights in the cabin, indulging in unrestrained pleasure. Zhong Sheng tried all the positions he had seen in the manuals of
lovemaking . At the height of their passion, Ying Chun felt a profound sensation, as if in a trance. What was
the hardship of their journey? During their lovemaking, they cried out in joy, constantly calling each other "darling" and "my precious one." She had imagined that her attempts to enjoy herself in her boudoir a few days prior
had been filled with fear and trepidation, leaving her unsatisfied! Now, she could indulge in unrestrained revelry, without a care in the world—truly
the greatest pleasure in the world!

Five days later, they finally arrived in Zeng County by boat. Did the young man find his classmate who owned the cloth shop, and
what happened ?

Reader, don't worry, the story will unfold in detail later; we won't go into details here. Let's return to Hu Er. Having exposed Yingchun's affair, he was filled with indignation. He wanted to report it to the authorities, but feared it wouldn't be appropriate. So,

he vented his immense anger on his parents. Upon hearing this, his parents were so angry that their eyes blurred, and they
summoned Wang Po, giving her a thorough scolding. Wang Po had initially thought that the young master of the Hu family was a womanizer and certainly not to Yingchun's
liking, but she was completely surprised to find that Yingchun had actually become involved with her own tutor. Wang Po immediately
pointed at Yingchun and unleashed a torrent of abuse.

Hu Er said, "Why are you cursing her? Such a harlot, didn't you know before? Why did you
give her the betrothal letter in the first place? Since things are like this, we must find out that harlot's crime of infidelity before we can vent our anger!"

Wang Po said, "Young master is absolutely right! Sending the adulterous couple to the authorities, putting them in shackles, and having them beaten is
what we both want."

However, Hu Er's father disagreed, saying, "Such a commotion will ruin
the reputation !"

Hu Er asked, "What do you think, Father?"

His father said, "Get back all the three hundred taels of silver we spent, then divorce that harlot, sever all ties,
and never have anything to do with her again. Wouldn't that be easier?" Everyone agreed.

Then, Wang Po led the way, followed by Hu Er, and they stormed towards the Zheng family's house. Upon arriving, they found the door
tightly shut, with only Mengling leaning against a pillar, weeping. Hu Er stepped forward, grabbed Mengling by the collar, lifted her
up , and demanded sternly, "Where are your parents?"

Seeing this, the boy stopped crying and asked, "Why is brother-in-law treating my uncle like this?"

Hu Er gave Mengling a hard shove and roared, "Tell me where your parents are!"

Mengling's head hit a doorpost from the fall, and she immediately burst into tears, saying, "My parents left and
haven't returned yet, and I don't know where my sister is either. Just now, I saw in the well in front of the door ..." There was a wooden bucket, and another one beside the well.
It seemed that my sister, unable to lift the water, had overturned it and drowned.

Hearing this, the two looked at the tightly shut doors and realized that Yingchun must have run away with the gentleman. They stamped
their feet and muttered to themselves, "That adulterous couple got away! Without proof, if we ask their parents for the betrothal gifts
, they'll turn their backs on us. What will we do?"

Just then, they saw two people approaching from afar. Upon closer inspection, they recognized them as Zheng Yi and his wife. Hu Er
strode forward and grabbed Zheng Yi, saying, "Your daughter was just having an affair with the tutor when my son-in-law discovered it.
He went back and told his parents, and just now he returned, but the two of them are nowhere to be seen. They must have run away!"

Zheng Yi exclaimed in surprise, "How could such a thing happen? My daughter is always quiet and doesn't leave the house. How could she be
having an affair with a man like that?"

Hu Er said, "If that's not true, then why have they both disappeared?"

Zheng Yi said, "Perhaps they went out, but that's not necessarily true. " There were rumors of an affair.

As the two were arguing, Mengling scrambled to her feet, grabbed Zheng Yi's trousers, and cried, "Father, perhaps my sister
has drowned herself in the well!"

Zheng Yi was even more shocked. He rushed to the well and saw only an empty bucket in the well, with no body
floating to the surface . When Zhu heard that her daughter had drowned, she had already burst into tears. She went to find a long bamboo pole and stirred the well
for a while, but there was no body. She guessed that her daughter had not drowned herself and had probably gone out.

Zheng Yi then said to everyone, "I'll go find her and bring her back!"

Zhu Shi said, "Let's split up and go look for her!"

Seeing this, Hu Er shouted, "If everyone goes, who will I ask for my silver back?"

Wang Po also stepped forward and grabbed Zheng Yi, saying, "Young Master Hu and your daughter were sworn brothers. Now that
your daughter is gone, they will naturally return the betrothal gifts. Now that things have come to this, everyone is running away. Do you think you can get away with not returning the three hundred taels of
silver ?"

Seeing this, Zheng Yi was filled with doubt. The man asked, "Perhaps something has happened to my daughter. Finding her
is the priority , so how can you say such heartless things?"

Wang Po replied, "Since your daughter has been having an affair, Young Master Hu has become disgusted with her. Naturally, he will break off the engagement
and demand the return of the betrothal money."

Zheng Yi said, "If you want to break off the engagement, then break it off! But how can you speak so hurtfully, repeatedly insulting my daughter for having an affair!"

Hu Er wanted to recount what had happened, but then thought to himself: He himself had been having an affair with Yingchun first, how could he possibly say
it ? He could only say, "I witnessed their adultery! If you need evidence, their escape is
irrefutable it?"

Zheng Yi, upon hearing this, thought to himself, "My daughter always consults with her parents before going out. It's strange that she went alone now
. Could it be that they really are having an affair? The tutor is probably not in his study either; perhaps my daughter eloped with him."
Thinking this, he broke out in a cold sweat. He then thought, "Young Master Hu came just to ask for those three hundred taels of silver.
I should send him away first to avoid a big fuss and ruining the Zheng family's reputation!" With this thought, Zheng Yi turned back into the house,
took out the silver purse, and returned the betrothal letter to Hu Er. Hu Er and Wang Po then left.

Immediately, Zheng Yi gathered several close friends, who went to look for Yingchun, while he himself went to the village entrance to inquire. There,
someone said that two hours ago, a carriage passed by with a young couple inside. Zheng Yi cursed inwardly
, "It must be those two! What shameless bastards! What will become of their old faces now
?"

He continued searching and found a path connecting land and water. However, a headwind was blowing, making ferries impossible, so he feared they had gone
by land . He immediately hired a carriage and spurred his horse in pursuit, but by evening, they had found no trace of them and had no choice but to return the way they came.

The next day, Zheng Yi again ordered his relatives and friends to search Zhong Sheng's house. By dusk, those who had gone returned, saying, "There wasn't
a soul in sight, and that pretentious tutor hadn't returned home either."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Yi sighed deeply, saying, "How pitiful that I've lived half my life only to encounter such a thing! Perhaps I have no more
days to live!" From then on, Zheng Yi lost his appetite and couldn't eat or drink. Within a month, he was bedridden, constantly thinking of
Ying Chun.

Zhu Shi, having lost her daughter, knew that forcing her daughter into a marriage with the Hu family's son had caused this
trouble , and she was filled with regret. Now, seeing Ying Chun's father bedridden, she sought medical help everywhere, consuming countless bowls of medicine,
but to no avail. Ultimately, his illness was deeply rooted in his heart, beyond the reach of medicine; this was a matter of fate.

Sure enough, less than two months later, exactly fifty-nine days after Ying Chun's departure, Zheng Yi breathed his
last and passed away. The family wept bitterly, and only with the help of relatives and friends were they able to prepare the body for burial; but that's another story.

Now, let's talk about how the Hu and Zheng families severed all ties from that point on. Young Master Hu continued his wandering ways, refusing to settle down and learn the hard work
of farming. He went to find the charming young woman next door named Yu'er, and learned that she was betrothed to a merchant who owned a cloth shop in another region,
but had not yet married him.

That night, Yu'er had just gone to bed when she heard a voice say, "Darling, let me in." Yu'er knew it was
Hu Er, her heart already burning with desire. Without answering, she jumped out of bed and opened the door.

Hu Er entered, pulled Yu'er into his arms, and saw that Yu'er was like a pink dumpling, completely naked.
Overjoyed , he lowered his head and kissed her breasts several times before saying, "Such alluring hair, I'm afraid you couldn't wait any longer!"

Yu'er said, "Sister has been longing for brother day and night, and only arrived tonight. I hate you so much."

Hu Er hugged Yu'er tightly around the waist and said, "Brother has come, hasn't he?" After saying that, he picked up Yu'er,
placed her on the bed, and took out his long, large member, first rubbing it between her legs.

Yu'er held the shaft in her hand, unable to resist, she lowered herself and slid down, inserting the shaft into her cherry lips, her tongue rolling and making
a slurping sound. It was just like:

The bright moon shines through the window screen, I wake up halfway up my skirt, how can I be idle! I wait until the moon is high in the sky and it is still not over.

The wind in the jade tower urges the flowers to bloom, but the person in the jade tower can't sleep, there is someone in front of me and in my heart.

To know what happens next? Let's see the next chapter.

Chapter Nine: A Tripod Returns to Joyful Passion


The poem says:

Ants float in my arms, spring colors fill my cheeks.

The deeper the encounter, the more perilous the play.

Last time, we talked about Hu Er and Yu'er's affair, both having been celibate for a long time. Hu Er was eager to find that melting
fairy cave to enter, but Yu'er herself took the whisk into her mouth, spitting out the clove-like substance, rubbing it along the glans in all sorts of ways.

Hu Er couldn't resist, so he cupped Yu'er's face in his hands, pushing and shoving, letting the whisk go in and out of her mouth, making "
squeak squeak " sounds! Then he reached out and dug into Yu'er's love cave, which was already a vast expanse of water, and asked with a smile, "Darling!
How is it inside?"

Yu'er was engrossed in swallowing the whisk and couldn't answer. Hu Er didn't want to disturb her interest, so he first caressed her
jade body. The moonlight outside the window was particularly eye-catching, shining directly on that pink and white body. Hu Er looked closely and saw this wonderful
woman:

her skin was like gathered snow, her hair like cut clouds. Her eyebrows were curved and emerald green, like two peaks of a mountain, and her bright
eyes were like twin stars in the Milky Way. Her first words filled the room with fragrance; half-hidden in shyness, her beauty was alluring. A white dress veiled her face, resembling a beautiful woman from the Han dynasty; a light touch of green feathers suggested a Han
woman.

Hu Er, after observing her, spitting, said, "I'll only stop when I've had my fill of pleasure with you."

Yu'er retorted, "What interest do you have? You're so impatient!"

Hu Er persisted, hooking his arm around Yu'er's fair neck and reaching out to caress her plump breasts. His hand slid down her abdomen, reaching
her vulva, where it felt smooth as brocade. He inserted a finger, finding a winding, secluded path, tight and soft, gradually producing a slippery, lustrous moisture.

Yu'er closed her eyes slightly, spreading her legs, remaining silent, letting him take liberties. Hu Er caressed
her already poking and probing between Yu'er's legs. Yu'er's body trembled, and a strange,
itchy sensation arose in her vulva.

Unable to contain his lust, Hu Er grasped the shaft of his penis and lifted one of Yu'er's jade-like legs, half-exposing her flower bud. He then
thrust it in obliquely, aiming at the lotus petals. Yu'er cried out, "Ah!" and her other leg leaped
up , reaching over seven hundred degrees in an instant.

Yu'er's lust burned fiercely, and finding it unsatisfying, she pushed Hu Er away, making him sit on the bed. She spread her legs and aimed her
wet vulva at the shaft, swallowing it whole. Hu Er was overjoyed and embraced Yu'er's waist and hips, bouncing her back and forth.

After about a quarter of an hour, Hu Er ordered Yu'er to kneel on the bed, her buttocks raised, and began to thrust into her from behind. Yu'er
cried out in pleasure, and Hu Er thrust even harder, reaching over a thousand times in an instant. Yu'er's vagina
tightened , locking itself in place. Hu Er felt a burning itch on his glans, his soul soaring. He then kneaded her breasts with his hands, and thrust his long spear
in. Gradually, he could no longer hold back, and his penis trembled a dozen times before he ejaculated.

Yu'er's flower core was burning hot, and she shuddered and released her semen.

Hu Er collapsed, breathless and heavy-voiced. Yu'er rested for a while, then got up and wiped him clean, saying, "Darling, I was truly surprised
by this sight!"

Hu Er asked, "Why is that?"

Yu'er said, "Your thing seemed dead, but once it entered, it was incredibly fun, so thick and
long, making my flower core so itchy."

Upon hearing this, Hu Er's lust flared up even more. With a slight movement of his breath, his manhood slowly swelled. Yu'er was amazed and
asked , "How can it be so obedient? It's like it has a pair of ears, growing bigger whenever I want it to!"

Hu Er chuckled, "Perhaps it recognizes your love hole between your legs and wants to climb in and play with it."

Yu'er looked down and saw her own fragrant vulva opening and closing, dripping with fluid, right in front of his glans. She then
moved , bringing her fragrant vulva closer to his shaft. With a slight effort, Hu Er's glans disappeared into her vulva. Yu'er giggled and
cried out, "Brother, it's so wonderful! Go in a little more!"

Hu Er didn't stop, but instead thrust his glans up and down, vigorously teasing her flower bud. Yu'er touched her breasts, tilted her head back,
swayed her hips and waist, and her love hole opened and closed, but she couldn't see the black general penetrating her barren land!

Yu'er's passion was greatly aroused, and a silky stream kept flowing from her vulva. After wiping it, she felt incredibly soft and smooth. She tried to thrust forward
, but Hu Er quickly pushed her away. Yu'er, confused, asked with a smile why.

Hu Er said, "Brother, tonight, take your time and enjoy yourself slowly. Good things don't come in haste." With that, he swung his whisk so fast it created a gust
of wind, scraping away all the petals, but didn't penetrate her.

Yu'er clung tightly to Hu Er's neck, trembling all over, crying out, "Darling! Hurry up and penetrate deeper,
I'm so itchy inside!"

Hu Er said, "What's the rush? I've only ever heard of people dying from being fucked, never from being itchy!" Hu Er's glans was only at the entrance of her vagina.
He thrust in and out, seeing how wet she was, before finally penetrating her.

Yu'er cried out softly, then fell backward, unconscious!

Hu Er covered her, breathing on her, and Yu'er slowly awoke, crying out, "Sister, you've lost your soul!"

Hu Er asked, "Does your inside know what's good for you?"

Yu'er gripped Hu Er's waist, forcing him to press down, saying, "It's burning inside, unbearably itchy,
hurry and fuck me hard!"

Hu Er dared not delay, rising and kneeling, lifting her lotus feet, thrusting and pounding, pumping and pulling. Yu'er couldn't help but cry
out again, "Eek, ah, ah," repeatedly.

At about five hundred degrees, a "squeak, squeak" sound came from her vulva, like swill being swallowed in a pig trough. Yu'er lowered her head and watched
intently as the dust handle moved in and out, finding it quite interesting. She then reached out her slender hand, slipped it around the dust handle, and let it pass between her fingers. Her juices
gushed out, and her fingers were so slippery that she couldn't hold onto the dust handle.

Yu'er said, "My dear! Why do you seem so pleased with my words? They make me so itchy and tingly! Even if it meant my
death, it would be worth it!"

Hu Er said, "Don't say that, my love. I would live and die for you, just for our mutual pleasure. If
I were to kill you, I would die from exhaustion too! When we meet in the underworld, we'll revel day and night. When we're
reincarnated , I'll be your son and you your daughter, a young couple. How about that?"

Upon hearing this, Yu'er couldn't help but shed a few tears of sorrow. Her body swayed like a fan as she said, "If we are not destined to be
husband and wife in this life, let's hope for a future together!"

Hu Er asked, "When will you marry that young man who owns the cloth shop?"

Yu'er replied, "On the eighth day of the eighth month. Counting on my fingers, it's been less than a month!"

Hu Er was secretly shocked! His engagement to the Zheng family's daughter was also set for the eighth day of the eighth lunar month, but now they were
separated . He could only blame that slut for seducing him, but it was no great pity! He then recalled the day he made love with Yingchun; her
vulva was tight and shallow, and although she wasn't a virgin, she
enjoyed it immensely. Unlike the slut beside him, whose vulva, after months of lovemaking, was wide open and incredibly spacious, easily accommodating ten penises.

Thinking this, he slowed his pace slightly. Yu'er, unaware, pressed harder, crying out, "Brother,
fuck me hard! Give your sister a good itch!" With that, she flipped over, placing Hu Er beneath her, and squatted on his
waist , slowly guiding his penis in and out, thrusting with powerful force!

Hu Er's penis was already thick and long, and with this thrusting, it penetrated completely, demonstrating the extraordinary depth of her vulva! At that moment,
Yu'er supported Hu Er's legs, her vulva wide open, swallowing and locking freely.

In the midst of their pleasure, Yu'er said, "These days I can enjoy myself with you every night, brother. When the day of our marriage arrives, I only hope that
you can accompany me."

Hu Er asked, "Where does my husband live?"

Yu'er replied, "In a neighboring county, not far away. I have only met you once, and I do not know if
you will meet my expectations. If you do not enjoy it as much as I do, I hope you will come to visit me often."

Hu Er replied, "Of course." As they talked, their hearts were stirred. Hu Er thrust his hips, raising
Yu'er high, his penis pressed tightly against her clitoris.

Yu'er was overwhelmed with passion and cried out, "Brother, I am entering a wonderful realm, my soul is about to fly away!"

Hu Er's passion surged, he flipped over, covering Yu'er beneath him, parting her thighs, and fiercely pounding her clitoris. Yu'er
cried out again, her hands hooking around Hu Er's neck, her waist swaying and rising and falling like a willow.

Hu Er thrust and pumped wildly, over a thousand times, until Yu'er cried out, "Sister's lost!" With that, a large gush of vaginal fluid
spurted out. Hu Er's

glans burned, and his own semen followed. Hu Er withdrew his penis, but it remained erect. Yu'er stroked it incessantly, giggling, "Good thing! Good thing
! It's made this little woman feel like she's been torn to pieces!"

Hu Er said, "Why don't you wipe your brother clean?" Yu'er obeyed, bending down to find a handkerchief, raising her plump, white
buttocks high. Between her thighs, her vulva was flushed red, the lotus petals trembling! He probed with his finger, digging into that spot.

Yu'er was startled, quickly turning around, asking, "What are you doing?"

Hu Er, his face grim, said, "Nothing." Yu'er looked at his penis; indeed, it stood erect! Her heart was burning
with desire exclaimed happily, "Brother, this thing is probably impossible to take away; the more you take it, the more excited you become!"

Hu Er said, "Sister! How about I play with your back garden for a while?"

Yu'er was terrified and said, "It's so big, how can it go in?"

Hu Er said, "Brother has a wonderful method!"

Yu'er pleaded, "Sister's flower heart is already a little embarrassed; if I don't play with the flower heart, why go looking for the back garden?"

Hu Er laughed, "Sister will soon marry her husband; if we go all out now, I'm afraid we'll tear your love hole apart
. Wouldn't your husband be upset? If I fuck your back garden, there won't be any problem!"

After saying this, he turned Yu'er around, straightened his penis, and aimed it at her anus, about to thrust in, when suddenly they heard someone outside
ask , "Who are you talking to, daughter?" The two were immediately shocked! It is truly:

Who can see through the dust and grime of the world? Heroes often sigh in despair.

But now, she has met a discerning person, and her breath through the small window reaches the heavens.

To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.


Chapter Ten: Love Between Man and Woman, Mother Peeks and Writes

a Poem : "

Recalling the past through the small window, it is naturally the passion within the tent that is hard to restrain.

Pointing to her chin, she returned the He Shi Bi jade, laughing at his cunning and futile efforts. "

Last time, we talked about how Hu Er was about to drive straight into Yu'er's back garden when he suddenly heard a voice say, "Who is my daughter
talking ?"

Yu'er immediately reached out and pinched the handle of her duster, whispering, "This is not good! I'm afraid Mother has noticed!"

It turned out that at the beginning of the night, You Shi heard murmuring in her daughter's room, but she didn't pay attention to it at the time. Unexpectedly, when
she woke up at the fourth watch, the same thing was still happening in her daughter's room. Upon listening carefully, it sounded like two people were talking to each other. Suspicious,
she asked, but received no response. She asked again, "Yu'er, why are you still awake so late?"

Seeing she couldn't avoid it, Yu'er pretended to wake up and said, "I wouldn't dare trouble you, Mother. I've been having nightmares lately
and can't sleep. I think it's because my wedding is approaching, and I can't bear to leave you, so I'm anxious!"

Hearing this, Madam You sighed and said, "A daughter should marry when she's of age. It's beyond her control. Just go to sleep."

Yu'er said, "Mother is right. I'll go to sleep now."

Then, Yu'er asked softly, "Brother! What should we do?"

Hu Er said, "Don't worry! We'll fuck your back door without making a sound. As long as you don't cry out, it won't be a problem!"

Hearing this, Yu'er gently raised her buttocks, grabbed the shaft, and moved it towards her back door, pleading, "
Brother, be gentle! My back door has never been touched before, please be careful!"

Hu Er said, "Of course! But my back door is very tight, how can I get in?"

Upon hearing this, Yu'er guided the shaft to her vulva, which was already overflowing with lustful fluids. Yu'er said, "Let's
drink our fill here, and once the shaft is moistened, we won't have trouble getting in!"

Hu Er then dipped the head of his penis into the vulva a few times, then pulled it out, and indeed, it was dripping with lustful fluids. Hu Er was overjoyed,
and lifted Yu'er's plump buttocks, saying, "Perhaps it can go in now." He then tried to insert the head of his penis, but it only went in an inch, and then nothing more
.

Yu'er twisted
and turned her buttocks, but she still couldn't go in even half an inch more! The two were extremely anxious! Hu Er gave a forceful thrust, and slipped out instead. Yu'er pleaded, "Brother! My tender little hole in front is already itching unbearably. Hurry up
and thrust into my love hole; I probably can't get in from the back."

Hu Er said, "No! I must thrust my golden spear in! Sister, please help me!"

Yu'er asked, "How can I help?"

Hu Er said, "Just spread your legs wide!"

Yu'er said, "That's right!" So she turned around and forcefully spread her buttocks. Hu Er quickly smeared some of his lustful fluid on his glans,
brought it close to her anus, and forcefully pulled her buttocks apart with both hands. With a sudden thrust, Yu'er cried out, "Ah!" as his penis was already halfway in
.

How could Yu'er withstand such treatment? She immediately cried out, "Brother, it hurts unbearably inside! Pull it out quickly
!"

Hu Er refused to listen to her. Although he kept saying yes, he used even more force and thrust in hard until his penis was completely inside
!

Yu'er twisted her scrotum tightly and cried out, "Darling, pull it out quickly!"

Hu Er asked, "Sister, how is it inside?"

Yu'er replied, "It's burning hot inside, like a burning stick being thrust into it, I can't bear it!"

Hu Er said, "It was like that at first too! But later it will be unbearably pleasurable!" After saying this, he thrust harder, and Yu'er endured it in every way
, crying out in pain. After about a hundred thrusts, Yu'er felt a little better and said, "Brother, the bitterness inside is much gone
!"

Hearing this, Hu Er became even more excited, grabbing her buttocks and pounding wildly. Yu'er cried out in pleasure, her buttocks swirling and throbbing
, opening and closing repeatedly.

After about a thousand thrusts, Hu Er was as excited as if he were drunk, and his penis suddenly swelled up! Yu'er exclaimed in alarm, "Brother
, you mustn't let your penis get any bigger, or you'll fuck me to death!"

Hu Er was overjoyed, secretly gathering his strength, and his penis became thicker and longer by two inches, and when he thrust it in, he felt the inside was
incredibly warm and moist.

Yu'er said, "Darling, it's already inside my belly."

Hu Er said, "Tonight, I'm going to fuck you to death before I stop." After saying that, he thrust hard, and the bed creaked and
groaned. Hu Er then did the old man pushing the cart again, his legs firmly planted, his hands gripping her waist, and he went at it with a series of
loud pounding sounds.

Yu'er was covered in fragrant sweat, panting heavily, her hands holding the edge of the bed, her buttocks raised high, letting Hu Er pound her hard
. Her inner parts were also producing some lustful fluid, and she felt much better than before. Hu Er thrust harder, arching up and drilling down, and the bed creaked and groaned again
.

Yu'er said, "Brother, be quiet! Mother will be suspicious if she hears."

Hu Er said, "With your mother here, it's good to have someone to help. I'll let you go and have my way with your mother
!"

Yu'er cursed, "You damned bastard, you tricked and raped me, and now you won't even spare my mother!"

Meanwhile, You Shi, who hadn't been sleeping soundly, was awakened by Yu'er and couldn't fall back asleep. After a while, she heard
that strange noise coming from her daughter's room again and became suspicious! She kicked the old man under her feet a few times, saying, "There seems to
be someone in my daughter's room!" Unexpectedly, the old man was fast asleep and didn't wake up.

You Shi listened carefully, and the sound grew louder and louder. Upon closer listening, she realized it was her daughter's soft moans. She was immediately
terrified , thinking, "Such soft moans, she must be doing *that* with a man!" She got off the bed, gently opened
the door, and, under the cover of night, quietly crept towards her daughter's room.

As she approached the door, she indeed heard a man's voice inside, and Madam You was greatly startled! She cursed inwardly, "What a
shameless woman! Even on her wedding day, she's still so indecent." She pressed her ear against the crack in the door and heard
a series of clattering sounds, including the slapping of skin; she heard a man say, "Good job!" This shout
immediately made Madam You realize that the man was none other than Hu Er, the young master of the Hu family!

They were neighbors, so why hadn't Madam You recognized Hu Er's voice?
Now , and Madam You had heard of him. She immediately worried for her daughter, fearing that
his iron-like member would damage her daughter's virginity and prevent her from marrying!

After listening for a while, Madam You herself began to feel strange sensations within herself! She thought to herself, "I am an old woman who
has been deprived of love for a long time. Why would I react so strongly to the sounds of lovemaking?" She reached down and touched her abdomen, where her vaginal fluids were already flowing pitifully.
It is not surprising that any woman who has been deprived of love for a long time would feel such arousal upon hearing these sounds! She listened again and heard Yu'er panting heavily inside the room, calling out "
darling and "baby" repeatedly in a mushy way, while Hu Er thrust and pumped vigorously, panting like an ox!

You Shi listened again and felt that something was wrong! Why? Because although the two were thrusting in and out, there was no "squeaking" sound of
vaginal fluids . She thought that when she married a man, her vagina would always be wet with fluids during lovemaking, and the "squeaking" sound would last until
dawn. How could this girl only pant and not make any sounds of vaginal fluids?

You Shi could not stand it, so she quickly reached into her crotch, inserted two fingers, and dug like a shooting star. Her body was burning with desire,
she longed to rush in, snatch Hu Er's enormous penis, and have a good time with him! The burning itching in her vagina was unbearable, and she even
let out moans and groans. Her legs went weak, and she collapsed to her seat. Suddenly, she heard her daughter in the inner room say, "Brother! My
heart is about to leap out! Why don't you put that thing into my love hole?"

Hearing this, Madam You realized that the two lecherous men had just been playing in her anus. She wondered how Hu Er's penis, so large, could possibly
fit inside. She worried for her daughter. Indeed:

Indulging in the pleasures of the first night, brewing a final sorrow and regret;

the old mother departs and returns, the beauty discarded as if it were nothing.

To know what happens next? Read the next chapter.


Chapter Eleven: The Virtuous Old Woman Sacrifices Her Love to Repay a Past Fate.


The poem reads:

Shame and honor are eroded daily, the world is filled with licentiousness.

They use rouge and powder to adorn themselves, seeking only extravagance.

The fragrance wafted into Lady You's chambers, stirring emotions like the zither played by Xiangru.

If not for a woman of extraordinary virtue, who could forge a heart as hard as stone ? Like

a mayfly facing life and death, her

only solace is the straw mat. Sharing a bed is a joy, sharing a grave is enough.

Why cling to eternal fame, or serve a momentary admonition?

To die for my principles, my noble conduct is truly admirable.

Last time, we mentioned Lady You hearing that her daughter was having an affair with Hu Er, and she worried about her daughter again. But let's leave that aside for now.

Returning to the two in the room, Hu Er, aroused, began to thrust vigorously, but unexpectedly, Yu'er's vulva...
The tingling and itching in his heart were unbearable, and his flower heart was pounding uncontrollably. He was thinking of sprinkling his semen all over his hole so that he could release his pent-up desire. So
he said, "Darling! Quickly pull it out and fuck your sister's love hole hard."

Hu Er refused and said, "Brother is about to ejaculate!" As soon as he finished speaking, his penis trembled and he indeed ejaculated wildly!

Yu'er tried to stop the ejaculation, but it was too late, and she could only endure it. Hu Er cried out, "It's so beautiful! Darling, even
if it means death, it's worth it!"

Yu'er's love hole contracted, and her flower heart trembled, just when she was enjoying it. She pleaded, "Brother, be quiet. Maybe
Mother will hear and come looking for us. It won't look good then."

Hu Er said, "Brother has never fucked your mother. If she comes, I'll fuck her with this big, big thing.
Wouldn't we both die of pleasure?"

Yu'er pulled out the penis, which was neither soft nor hard, and giggled, "Brother, it seems like you haven't released your fire.
Why ?"

Hu Er said, "It's left for your love hole to play with, so it won't release!" After saying that, he sat on the couch, pulled
Yu'er close, spread her jade thighs, and straddled her waist. He dug his finger into her tender hole and found that the beautiful fluid inside
was flowing like a fragrant spring, which everyone loved!

Yu'er said, "What's the point of probing it? Hurry up and fuck it in!"

Hu Er said, "Let brother regroup a bit before we fight again." He went to the vulva again and felt it was smooth and plump,
with a few fine hairs and a fleshy slit that was a finger's length long. He said, "Sister, this love hole is more spacious than before. It can
accommodate ten fingers. How can I satisfy you?"

Yu'er said, "Isn't it because I let brother do as he pleases? It's spacious enough, yet you still criticize me like this. Stop talking. Just
fuck it in!"

Hu Er still didn't stop. He put all five fingers together and they could all go in at once. With a little force, the love hole could completely engulf all five fingers
.

Hu Er thought to himself, "The inside is incredibly spacious, like a perfect fairy cave." He added some force, and his middle finger
touched something that was neither flesh nor bone. He thrust into it, and Yu'er couldn't help but cry out in pleasure!

Hu Er asked, "Can you handle it, sister?"

Yu'er replied, "I can, but not as good as when you're fucking me with this thing."

Hu Er then pulled his fingers out, held the thing, and gently thrust in, penetrating it completely. Yu'er cried out in pleasure, "Darling! What a lovely thing to say! Fuck me to death!" Hu Er then arched his body up and down, thrusting in and out. In less than a hundred thrusts, Yu'er had already raised her buttocks high, eagerly meeting his thrusts. Yu'er said again, "Brother, find the flower's core, and thrust into it hard!" Hu Er didn't answer, but firmly held the thing, thrusting and drilling wildly up and down, kneading and groping her flower bud. Yu'er's limbs trembled, her body drenched in fragrant sweat, and she cried out in pleasure! The two thrust and collided, the sounds of "squeaking and gurgling" from their vulvas filling the air! They were enjoying themselves to the fullest, unaware of the suffering endured by the person outside ! Madam You slumped against the doorframe, casually pulling down her trousers and peeling off her clothes with both hands. She began a frenzied, wild thrusting, finding pleasure in it all! It was truly a scene of: a lonely, cold night by the window, a mournful sigh in the pale wind! At dawn, Hu Er and Yu'er continued their relentless battle. Just as things reached their climax, Yu'er opened her flower chamber wide, the sound of her vaginal muscles pounding. Hu Er thrust over a thousand times in an instant. Suddenly, Yu'er felt her flower chamber tighten, her clitoris throbbing, and she cried out, "My sister's essence has arrived!" Hu Er didn't stop, increasing the speed of his thrusts, his penis penetrating her flower chamber with a series of powerful, forceful thrusts. His semen gushed forth, and the two embraced, surrendering to each other. Seeing that they had surrendered, Madam You, in a moment of desperation, inserted her entire hand, finding it pleasurable. After dozens of thrusts, her clitoris trembled , and she too surrendered! As if drunk, she rose and slowly returned to her room, waiting for dawn. Now, as the wedding day approached, Yu'er, anticipating that Hu Er's sweet talk wouldn't last long, began to make love with him every night, indulging in unbridled pleasure. She also arranged to invite Hu Er, her neighbor, to accompany her to the groom's house on the wedding day, so they could familiarize themselves with the route and, if she missed him, find him there to rekindle their romance. Their nights of passionate lovemaking greatly aroused You Shi's lust. She would also take advantage of their lovemaking to sneak in some secret revelry, satisfying her own thirst. She also resented her husband's incompetence and resolved that after her daughter's marriage, she would seduce the young master and, like her daughter, enjoy him every night. And so, the days flew by. Before long, the eighth day of the eighth lunar month arrived. Before noon, Yu'er's in -laws arrived to fetch her. The festivities were lively and boisterous! The groom's family didn't stay overnight; they took the bride that very day and set off again by the same route. Hu Er, mindful of their previous agreement, rose to see them off. The carriage followed the main road, arriving in less than three days. Hu Er secretly inquired about the location; this was Zeng County, bordering his own. He carefully memorized the scenery along the way, intending to find it easily the next day. After arriving in Zeng County, they traveled another twenty li before reaching the bride's home. He had heard that Yu'er's betrothed was from a cloth shop owner who had accumulated some wealth. Upon closer inspection, the mansion was indeed magnificent, indicating immense wealth. The banquet was already prepared, and the groom led Yu'er into the bridal chamber. Guests took their seats, and the atmosphere was filled with toasts and laughter . A short while later, a man and a woman emerged, greeting the guests as if they were the hosts. By this time, Hu Er had already drunk several cups, his cheeks flushed, and his head spinning. Looking up at the two, he seemed vaguely familiar. He stared intently, and was greatly surprised! Who were those two? It turned out to be Zhong Sheng and Ying Chun! It turned out that Zhong Sheng and Ying Chun had come from Qingshui to Zeng County, and the family they sought refuge with was Yu'er's husband. Zhong Sheng and his master were classmates and kindred spirits. Having come to seek refuge there, they were naturally given a job, mainly handling accounts. They got along very well, and Ying Chun and Zhong Sheng became husband and wife, living a comfortable and harmonious life! Now, Zhong Sheng and Ying Chun were toasting each other in turn, leaving Hu Er completely bewildered. To find out what he was planning, please read the next chapter . Chapter Twelve: The Bridal Chamber's Springtime Charm - A Poem: " A cup of wine conceals war, a song holds a net. Where are the heroes now? Their hot blood has been spilled on the blue waves. " Now, Hu Er recognized Zhong Sheng and Ying Chun, and his mind was in turmoil. He didn't know what to do, and then the two of them as hosts, were pouring wine for the guests in turn, making Hu Er even more flustered. Many guests were already drunk, and even the middle-aged man was staggering, seemingly unable to distinguish day from night. Hu Er thought to himself, "If I don't escape now, when will I?" With that thought, he slowly crouched down and hid under the table. Those around him were engrossed in their drinking and paid him no attention. Hu Er remained crouched under the table, not daring to breathe. About half an hour later, the groom emerged from the bridal chamber, followed by a servant carrying a jar of wine. The groom said loudly, "Gentlemen, you have come from afar and must be tired. I offer you all a cup to forgive any shortcomings in our hospitality." Everyone stood up, raised their cups, and drank.










































































Seeing this, Hu Er's eyes lit up, and an idea came to him. He quietly crawled out from under the table, like a dog, and
scrambled up the wall. After about two zhang (approximately 6.6 meters) away, he suddenly heard a loud shout behind him: "Who dares to try to escape the banquet?
Three cups of !" It was the groom's voice. Hu Er was terrified! Sweating profusely, he crouched down on the spot, motionless.

Then he heard the middle-aged man say, "Alright, alright, he's probably drunk too much; he can't even straighten up. Let him go this
time!"

Hu Er felt like he had been granted a pardon. He said, "I'm going to relieve myself; I'll be back in a little while." Because he was far away
and it was dusk, no one could see him clearly. Hu Er quickly slipped out of the courtyard.

Hu Er took a long detour and finally slumped down in front of a thatched hut, sighing, "What a miserable life! I
came all this way for that slut, but I can't even smell her flesh! If that bastard recognizes me, he'll beat me half to death." He wanted to slip away
under the cover of night , but he was reluctant; he wanted to stay, but he feared the worst. He hesitated. He sighed again, "Today
, fate has brought us together. I'll leave now. I'll find a time to plan again."

Having made up his mind, he took a step to leave when he suddenly heard a voice call out, "Darling! Wait a minute!" Hu Er was startled and turned around.
It was none other than Yu'er. It turned out that this thatched hut was right behind the bridal chamber. Just now, Hu Er had sighed
twice , and Yu'er had heard him clearly. She peeked out and recognized him.

Hu Erxi said, "My darling! Quickly come up with a plan for the young master. We've run into some enemies here today,
what should we do ?"

Yu'er was puzzled and asked, "My dear, what do you mean?"

Hu Erxi said, "The adulterous couple who were toasting us in the hall just now are my enemies. That adulterous woman was once
married to me, but later she ran away with that adulterer to this place. My dear, what should we do?"

Yu'er said, "Since that's the case, let's avoid tonight for now, and I'll send you on your way tomorrow morning. We
can meet again another day." "That's the appointed time,"

Hu Er said. "That's true. But where shall we hide tonight?"

Yu'er said, "I've just arrived here and don't know the way. Please hide under my wedding bed for the night, and
we'll discuss it again tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, Hu Er shook his head repeatedly, saying, "No! No! If your husband finds out, it will be a disaster."

Yu'er said, "He's probably already dead drunk. Even if the three of us share a bed, it won't be a problem. Don't
say any more, come in with me quickly."

Thereupon, Yu'er led Hu Er into the bridal chamber. There are such jokes in the world. On the wedding night, the bride abandons
the groom and instead seduces a wild man into the bridal chamber. Such audacity is truly rare. There is a poem to prove it:

"Rather follow a frivolous boy, than a money-grubbing man.

Seven blind men, three strategies startle the adulterous hall."

Hu Er and Yu'er embraced and entered the bridal chamber. Looking around, there was a festive atmosphere. Red curtains hung high in the room, and candles
flickered . Two phoenix pillows were placed side by side on the embroidered couch. Hu Er, his lust raging, pushed Yu'er onto the couch, quickly
ripped off her new clothes, and was about to make love to her.

Yu'er quickly stopped him, saying, "Young master, please
don't be hasty. Let me peek outside." She then peered through the window and saw everyone, including her husband, drinking and playing drinking games, having a great time. She turned back and said, "Heaven is on our side! You can
proceed with your plan without worry!"

Hu Er was overjoyed, pulling Yu'er into his arms and kissing her several times, saying, "Tonight, let's enjoy ourselves to the fullest.
Tomorrow we part, and who knows when we'll meet again?"

Yu'er said, "Why are you so sad, young master? Knowing your sincere affection, I will use the
excuse of . Please wait patiently. In this way, though we are not husband and wife, we are better than husband and wife."

Hu Er said, "That's true. Tonight, your groom will come..." "I'll do things with you in the middle of the night, but
how can ?"

Yu'er retorted, "If that's the case, why don't you play with me now?"

These words ignited Hu Er's lust, and his manhood suddenly stood erect. Yu'er quickly reached out her slender
hand, took it in her palm, and said with great affection, "Interesting! Interesting! What this young lady craves is your
long, big manhood!"

Hu Er stuck out his tongue and first kissed Yu'er, then bent down and covered her completely.

Yu'er, filled with passion and desire, said, "Young master, please fuck me slowly, and I will slowly enjoy it!"

Hu Er said, "I hope you will spread open my love hole and take in my manhood, so that I can have a great time."

Yu'er did not refuse, and turned over to straddle Hu Er's waist, her knees on the bed, straightening her manhood, and bringing it towards her vulva.
Just as he was about to thrust, Hu Er reached out and grabbed it, saying, "Take it slow, let me get some lustful fluid out for you so you can
enjoy yourself ." With that, he began to rub and tease the tip of his penis against her labia.

Instantly, Yu'er's face flushed crimson, her vulva opened wide, her heart pounded, her buttocks heaved, and she moaned softly. Hu
Er exerted more force, and his penis grew an inch longer and thicker. Yu'er reached out and grabbed it, saying, "So thick, hard,
and long , won't it tear your flower chamber?"

Hu Er replied, "What are you saying? Even if both are inserted at the same time, it won't matter."

Yu'er said urgently, "Sister can't stand the itch anymore, brother, please fuck me!" With that, she lifted her buttocks,
guided his penis, aimed it at her vulva, and gently sat down.

Hu Er said, "Sister, hurry up and thrust once, brother can't wait any longer." With that, he thrust upwards, and

a crisp "squelch" was heard, followed by a gush of vaginal fluid as his penis was completely swallowed.

Yu'er was overjoyed, saying, "It feels incredibly good inside, I want to thrust right into my flower core!"

Hu Er thrust again, and Yu'er cried out incoherently, flailing her arms wildly. Hu Er knew his penis was pressing against her flower core , so
he deliberately didn't move.

Yu'er said, "Brother, hurry up and thrust, sister's flower core is unbearably itchy, it's driving me crazy!"

Hu Er then cupped Yu'er's buttocks, pulled her down forcefully, and Yu'er cried out, as his penis
went in another inch, forcing open her flower core, the glans forcefully squeezing into the heart of her flower. A wave of intoxicating,
bone-melting and itching almost made Yu'er faint.

Yu'er pressed her hands against Hu Er's legs, squatted up, and thrust down again with great force. The wetness in her vulva made a gurgling sound .
Hu Er sat up, laid Yu'er across the embroidered couch, and thrust his penis into her flower chamber, like an old man pushing a cart
. A series of loud "bangs" filled the air, and he had already thrust over a thousand times.

Yu'er's body was like a small boat on a stormy sea, tossing and turning, her arms outstretched, her thighs spread wide. Her vulva was
a vast, gushing pool, swallowing rapidly, her lotus petals churning wildly. Hu Er then reached out and grabbed her pair of snow-white breasts, kneading them roughly.
Yu'er became even more aroused, her buttocks raised high, saying, "Darling, this is the most important time, push harder!"

Hu Er obeyed, thrusting and pumping, panting, until the red candle went out. After about a quarter of an hour, both of them
were drenched in sweat.

Yu'er said again, "My dear, if my husband were born with such a beautiful face and such
skill , I would die without regret!"

Hu Er thrust in and out, saying, "If that were truly the case, wouldn't my sister abandon me?"

Yu'er said, "How could I forget our deep affection?"

As they spoke, both of them were lost in ecstasy. Yu'er moaned and cried out in pleasure,
sometimes using her skills to tightly close Hu Er's penis. Hu Er didn't cry out in pain, only focusing on thrusting hard. After another five hundred or so thrusts, a gushing spring of fragrant fluid gushed from Yu'er's vagina
, flowing down her thighs. Reaching out to touch it, it was sticky and slippery. He said again, "My dear! If you drain all your water now,
how will you receive it when the groom comes in with his gun?"

Hu Er said, "A woman's love hole is like a fragrant spring, endlessly flowing and overflowing, it will never
dry up."

Yu'er said, "I just don't believe it."

Hu Er said, "My dear, my thing is so swollen it's painful, don't say any more, just accept it quickly." After saying that, he thrust in from the air
, pounding hard into her flower core.

Yu'er touched her breasts and cried out loudly. Hu Er increased his strength and used all his skills. Yu'er couldn't withstand it,
her flower core throbbing uncontrollably, and suddenly cried out, "I'm dead!"

Hu Er also felt a tightness in Yu'er's vagina, knowing that her climax was approaching, so he pressed tightly against her flower core. In a moment, Yu'er
trembled a dozen times, and her vaginal fluid gushed out. Hu Er's glans was scalded by the liquid, and he also trembled and ejaculated
. The two embraced each other, indulging in the most intimate moments.

Yu'er found an embroidered handkerchief and wiped herself. Then she gently touched her vulva, which was already swollen; a light touch
caused sharp pain. She thought to herself, "Later, when my husband returns drunk, he may be an inexperienced man. If he becomes
reckless , how will he handle it?"

Thinking this, Yu'er felt a pang of sadness. Suddenly, her hand touched a wet patch on the bed, and she was startled!
Just as she was about to wipe it again, she heard a loud knocking at the door! Yu'er responded and went to push Hu Er away. But Hu
Er, having just been engaged in passionate lovemaking, seemed to have lost all his strength and was already fast asleep.

Yu'er wanted to pinch him hard, but she was afraid Hu Er would shout. She didn't know what to do. The knocking continued
, but Hu Er was awakened by the knocking. He rolled over, realizing his precarious situation, and quickly ducked under the bed.

Yu'er hastily threw on her clothes, got out of bed, and opened the door. The groom , reeking of

alcohol, was caught off guard by the sudden opening of the door and collapsed to the ground. Yu'er, disregarding shame, knelt down and helped her husband up, saying, "My lord, perhaps you are too drunk to handle the wine!" The groom, choking back tears, replied, "My darling! Tonight I will get drunk for you. On such a joyous occasion, how can I not be drunk?" Yu'er helped her husband onto the embroidered bed, and the groom, emboldened by the wine, pulled Yu'er into his arms , ready to make love. Yu'er was wearing a thin, unfastened garment; with a gentle pull, it was revealed, exposing two snow-white breasts. The groom, burning with desire, already knew the pleasures beneath a woman's skirt were like paradise, so instead of caressing her breasts, his hand moved down to her crotch. He touched a few tender hairs, gently plucked them, and said, "It's still a barren land; tonight I'll cultivate it for you!" Yu'er remained silent, letting her husband's fingers probe into the crevice of her high, fleshy mound. The moment he touched it, he felt a thick, wet patch there. He reached down to probe the entrance, finding it sticky and slippery. He was greatly alarmed! He asked, "My darling, why is it like this?" Yu'er replied, "Do you even need to ask? I've been waiting for you for a while, and my crotch has been a little aroused." The groom , unsuspecting , inserted a finger into her vulva, finding it easy to insert. Yu'er inwardly cried out in alarm! She pulled her husband's hand away, scolding, "My lord, I'm in pain inside; please wait a moment!" Then, she reached down to loosen her husband's belt and touch his manhood. The husband said, "My manhood is unlike other men's; it's incredibly small." Yu'er touched it; indeed it was no more than five inches long, as thin as a little finger. At that moment, Yu'er felt a chill in her heart and remained silent. She thought to herself that Hu Er's penis was usually thick and round, but today she had encountered such a wave of sorrow washed over her, and tears welled up in her eyes. Then she thought again that a man's penis might be flexible and adaptable; perhaps she should try it out and see how it reacted. Thinking this, she applied some force with her hand. The penis, however, became soft and limp. Yu'er stroked it dozens of times, but the small shaft only grew an inch longer, without thickening; in fact, it became thinner than before. Yu'er sighed and released the penis, sobbing uncontrollably. The groom, unaware of the reason and emboldened by the wine, rolled over and lay on top of Yu'er's belly. His pen-like penis plunged into her fragrant vagina with a single thrust. Yu'er remained motionless, letting him do as he pleased. The groom arched and thrust, panting heavily , but his manhood was uncooperative; he wanted to go deeper, but lacked the strength. In his frustration, his penis trembled a few times, releasing a few drops of thin semen. He sighed softly, dismounted, and fell into a deep sleep. Yu'er saw her husband asleep, but her own desire burned fiercely. Because she hadn't been satisfied in the previous encounter, she was deeply find it much smaller than before. Yu'er lamented her misfortune and wept incessantly. A moment later, the sound of her husband snoring reached her ears. Hu Er poked half his head out from under the bed and asked Yu'er, "My dear, why are you so grief-stricken?" Yu'er didn't answer, but gently got out of bed and whispered to Hu Er, "Quickly, relieve my itch!" Hu Er didn't refuse, so he gently lifted Yu'er to the ground, placed her on top of him, and, holding his iron-like penis, gently and slowly thrust in and out. Yu'er swayed her buttocks, and after less than a thousand thrusts, she felt intense pleasure in her vagina. Yu'er felt that Hu Er's penis was incredibly thick and large , and she enjoyed it immensely! As the two approached climax, Yu'er hooked her arm around Hu Er's neck and said, "My dear young master, please take me away from here , and we'll go to another place and enjoy ourselves every day!" Hu Er asked in surprise, "What do you mean?" Yu'er leaned close to her cherry lips and carefully recounted the whole story. Hu Er was overjoyed upon hearing this! He immediately withdrew his penis. Just as Yu'er was about to give in, she cried out, "My sister is about to be lost! How can I pull her out? It would drive me crazy! Let's have a good, intense lovemaking session!" Hu Er said, "If you want to escape, now's the time! Once we're out of here, I'll give you all the Danyang skills you could want, and I'll give you a good, wildly plucking at your flower heart." Yu'er agreed. The two dressed and quietly left the bridal chamber. Under the moonlight, they sped off towards their hometown. The next day at noon, Hu Er returned home and lied to his parents that he had a business trip to take. He took several hundred taels of silver, met Yu'er, and headed off to another place. Meanwhile, the groom woke up to find Yu'er nowhere to be seen. He got up and searched frantically, startling all the guests! Upon checking, they learned that the young master of the Hu family, a member of the bride's family, was also missing. Upon hearing "the young master of the Hu family," Zhong Sheng understood seven or eight parts of the situation.






































































Suspecting the adulterous couple had fled, the young man immediately went with his master to report them to the authorities.

The constables went to Yu'er's family home to investigate, but there was no trace of the two. The young man, having lost both the betrothal gifts and his wife, resigned
himself to his misfortune and could only continue diligently running his cloth shop.

Zhong Sheng and Ying Chun were deeply in love, and after the New Year, they had twins. The head of the household was overjoyed and adopted
one of them , vowing never to remarry until his death.

Zhong Sheng and his wife took over the family business, which flourished. The rest is unnecessary to recount. Indeed:

A deep vow is made in the same grave, a peaceful world is shared.

Her heart follows her husband to death, her name is unyielding.

Their vows were made in the same way, even in ruins, their virtue endures.

Ashamed of lacking wisdom and talent, I write down their beautiful words on paper.


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