The Lustful Record of Phoenixes

Fortune and misfortune in this world are truly unpredictable; one should only accept one's fate and not force things. Where there is profit, there lies potential harm. Take Zhejiang province, for example. Hangzhou, Jiaxing, Nanjing, Shaoxing, Taizhou, and Wenzhou are all located by the sea. The sea produces coral, agate, luminous pearls, hawksbill turtle shells, and sharks—and these are not easy to obtain.
There are also two extremely profitable and readily available products: fishing and salt. Every day, fishing boats of all sizes set out to sea, catching all kinds of fish, from large whales to small salamanders, to sell their catch.
Along the way, they catch various kinds of fish, such as croaker, pomfret, herring, eel, etc., which can be made into dried fish; seaweed, sea cucumber, and sea bream can be dried. And then there are shrimp, dried shrimp, laver, seaweed, bird's nest, shark fin, clams, tortoise shells, spiders, delicacies, mudskippers, hawksbill turtles, and cuttlefish—which of these doesn't come from the sea?
This was all for people to eat and for trade. As for the sandy areas along the coast, each had designated areas where salt producers would scrape sand, drain brine, and boil it into salt, which was then sold to merchants. These two sources of revenue—fishing tax and salt tax—not only provided for the country but also supported the coastal residents and merchants; wasn't this a great benefit?
Unexpectedly, on the 23rd day of the seventh month of the first year of the Chongzhen reign, fierce winds and torrential rains struck everywhere. The provincial capital and the forests of various prefectures and counties were damaged by the wind; walls collapsed, houses were destroyed, timber yards were swept away, and even wooden and stone archways were swayed by the wind. Even landslides occurred, crushing many people and livestock.
Those near the sea suffered even more. Around 3-5 PM, those near the coast could see a flash of red light amidst the black and white rain, gradually approaching from afar. The sound of the wind and water was indistinguishable, but a sound like thunder and lightning approaching could be heard. All that could be seen was:
turbulent waves rising to the sky, surging waves rolling across the land. A vast expanse of white snow rose, a chaotic, rolling silver mountain pressing down below. One, three, or four ponds—even if you have iron walls and bronze ramparts; five, six, seven, or eight feet high, they've already scaled the walls and crossed the edge. The cries and shouts are nothing more than searches for sons and wives; the leftovers and the drifting waters—what difference does it make whether rich or poor? Slender branches obscure the water, like ancient trees with roots still attached; a single leaf drifts with the waves, like a bottomless pond rolling with the current. The air is filled with the pitiful cries of despair, the eyes with the vast, desolate ocean.
A poem testifies:
"Ten thousand feet of land become a sea, a thousand households in a desolate village, where can anyone live?
Corpses lie on distant shores, new ghosts weep with their bloodied fat."
Let alone those near the sea, even the rivers and harbors connecting to the sea are over ten feet long, flowing through houses and into homes, carrying stools and carts—how can they be contained? Go out and drown, stay at home and be crushed to death—where can one escape?
And when the water comes at night, even in their sleep, they are swept away naked by the flood. In every desolate harbor and bay, there were at least a hundred corpses, turning the waters where they met the sea into a stench.
The seven prefectures of Hangzhou, Jiaxing, Yancheng, Nanjing, Shaoxing, Wenzhou, and Taizhou were affected, with millions of houses and tens of millions of people adrift, making it a great scourge in the southeast. The sea became a breeding ground for evil.
But amidst this chaos, the rich and the poor were separated, countless families were destroyed; those fighting over money and goods caused numerous disputes. Among them, those who sought wealth ended up losing both their possessions and wives; those who sought to save lives ended up gaining both lives and wealth. This serves as a stark warning. The story
to be told now is just such a tale. To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Two: Gou Anguo Robs Money and Kills a Woman.
The poem reads: "
Guests on the same road, we meet again in a small study.
Flattery and greed, shameful intentions, Yet virtue and good intentions remain."
In the northeastern part of Haining County, there lived a man named Zhu Anguo, a wealthy man of twenty-two years old. Relying on his wealth, he was extremely violent and cunning, terrorizing the village and committing all sorts of evil deeds.
Two years ago, Zhu Anguo had betrothed a widow named Zheng from Yuanhua Town, spending two feet of silk and sixteen taels of silver, to be married in October of that year.
He also mentioned that his clan had dozens of branches, including an uncle named Zhu Yu, two years younger than him. Although poor, Zhu Yu was known for his honesty and kindness. Zhu Anguo, taking advantage of his youth and poverty, constantly bullied him.
On the twenty-third day of the seventh month, the sea first rolled down from above, breaching the East Gate seawall, causing the tower to collapse to the ground, and four waves surged and flooded the area. The low-lying houses, people, cattle, sheep, chickens, dogs, mulberry trees, hemp fields, rice paddies, and all other belongings were completely submerged. The water even reached the floors of the houses.
Zhu Anguo, cunning and shrewd, quickly found a boat, loaded all his belongings onto it, and moored it against a huge tree. He ordered his servant, Agou, to steer the boat while he, dressed in a straw raincoat and hat, stood on the boat retrieving things.
Agou was also a clever man, with a pointed face and monkey-like features, just like his master. Zhu Anguo scooped and grabbed, first snatching a drowned lamb. Agou took it, chuckling, and said, "Let's take advantage of the receding tide and have a drink." Zhu Anguo replied, "A dead lamb is no good, let's go to the inn to exchange it for money." Just then, a dark shape appeared in the distance. Agou, with sharp eyes, said, "Master, come closer." As it drew nearer, it turned out to be a coffin, its surface gleaming black. Upon seeing it, Zhu Anguo cursed, "You dog of a servant, are you looking for death?" Agou said, "No need to curse, there might be silver hidden inside." He then tried to grab it. Zhu Anguo pushed off with his pole, then threw Ah Gou with his, saying, "Go! It's bad luck." It was already late when they saw two boxes floating on the water, tied together with ropes. Two girls of about seventeen or eighteen were riding on them, and an old woman was also jumping over the boxes.
The three girls, seeing Zhu Anguo, cried out from afar, "Help! Help! We'll give you the goods if you save us!" Anguo thought, "These three are desperately guarding these boxes; there must be something inside." Seeing no one around, he hatched a wicked plan. He steered the boat away, then had Ah Gou throw his pole at the woman. She slipped, grabbed a rope, and cried out, "Brother, have mercy! Don't hurt me!" Anguo ignored her, saying, "I can't worry about that now." He threw the pole again, and the woman tumbled into the water, still begging for her life.
A large wave crashed in and she disappeared from sight.
The two girls on the other side, seeing this, burst into tears. Anguo saw the box half-floating and half-sinking, and quickly grabbed it.
A woman inside cried out, "Mother, if you leave, why should I live?" She leaped down, rolled twice, and vanished without a trace.
The remaining woman clung desperately to the box, saying, "Brother, I have no choice but to spare my life. I am a maid; give you this box, and I will be your maid. I am willing." Anguo approached and saw that she was indeed a beautiful woman. He thought, "If you don't cut the weeds at the root, they will sprout again. If I let her live, she will not only demand the box back, but also my life. I must be ruthless this time." After thinking for a moment, Anguo said, "I'm already engaged, I don't need you anymore." He lifted the box with his pole, about to exert force, when Agou rushed out to stop him, saying, "Master, she's a maid, it's alright, spare her life." Anguo stopped, and then asked, "Are you sure you'll save your life for your wealth?" The woman said, "Not only will I save my life, but I'll also save my wealth; this was originally yours." Hearing this, Agou bowed his head and said, "Master, grant her request." Anguo then said, "In that case, come ashore." Together they pulled her ashore, like a drowned chicken, already frostbitten and purple-red.
The two slowly brought the box to a stop, but it was already full of water, so they had to use all their strength to pull it onto the boat, drain some of the water, and have Agou lift it up and carry it onto the boat. It was truly a tragic scene:
The waves surged high, mother and child adrift like duckweed, so pitiful.
Amidst the swirling fish and dragons on the river, who knew that humankind could harbor such cunning?
The three poled back to the house. As the floodwaters receded slightly, Anguo saw a woman like this and was overjoyed. Before he could even open the chest to count his valuables, he asked the woman, "Who are you? What is your name?" To find out her answer, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Three: Double Gain Leads to Lustful Thoughts .
The poem reads: "
Arrogant and conceited, greedy and corrupt, harming the people.
A thorough investigation reveals the true nature of their alliance. "
Now, Anguo and Agou, taking advantage of the flood, happened upon three people carrying a chest, desperately trying to save them from the flood. Anguo, his eyes lit up with greed, grabbed a pole and lifted the woman into the torrent. One woman, seeing this, threw herself into the river and drowned. Only one woman remained, whom they abducted.
Thus, the two men were overcome with lust. Anguo spoke with the woman, who replied, "I am from Chaozhou. I was sold to the Yuan family to serve the young lady since I was a child. Life was peaceful until yesterday when a torrential rain destroyed the dikes and flooded my home. I have been displaced here, and I am grateful to you two for your rescue." After speaking, she stepped forward to bow, but Anguo stopped her and asked, "How should I address you?" The woman said, "My ancestral surname is Qi, and my name is Qi Zhuang'er." Anguo then asked, "I killed your master. Do you harbor resentment?" Zhuang'er replied, "I do not resent." Seeing Zhuang'er trembling, Agou went to find some clean clothes for him to change into. Zhuang'er refused. After repeated urging, he finally went to the inner room to change.
It turned out the Zhu family was wealthy, and being an only son, their abundance was even more apparent. Zhuang'er's heart fluttered at the sight of the exquisite silks and
satins in the room. Meanwhile, Anguo and Agou, seeing Zhuang'er changing clothes in the room, peered through the door. They saw her: her robes loosened, her body like willow catkins, white as cotton, her breasts just exposed, two rosy nipples, stirring their hearts.
Agou said, "My lord, a truly beautiful woman, now she's yours!" Anguo exclaimed happily, "Wonderful! Wonderful! Tonight I'll give her a perfect match!" With that, they opened the door and entered.
Zhuang'er, caught off guard by the intrusion, hurriedly reached out to cover her vulva. Anguo chuckled, stepped forward, and embraced her, saying,
"My beauty, you are in dire straits now, so give in to me, and I will grant you endless riches and honors." Zhuang'er blushed deeply, stammering, "I'll do as you please, young master." Before she finished speaking, Anguo kissed her several times. Then, a large, rough hand forcefully embraced her from below, and she hurriedly said, "My dear young master, don't be impatient.
Everything is yours now, let me slowly give you pleasure." Seeing her aroused, Anguo knew he had met a skilled lover, and his heart burned with desire. He said, "My dear sister, you don't need to say anything, I'll do it myself." He pushed Zhuang'er onto the embroidered couch, spread her jade thighs, and peered at her exquisite spot. He saw a thin, crimson slit, deep and unfathomable. He inserted a finger, and suddenly a stream of hot fluid flowed out.
Zhuang'er reached out and lightly covered her genitals, saying, "Brother, don't look too long. That thing of mine has never been seen by a man before." Anguo said, "Now I not only want to look at it, but also want to play with it." He then pulled away her slender hand, revealing his body. He hurriedly took off his clothes, and because he hadn't been near a woman for a long time, he was quite flustered. Fortunately, Zhuang'er helped him, and he was able to take everything off, revealing his long, thick penis.
Zhuang'er quickly grabbed the penis and laughed, "It is indeed a wonderful thing!" Anguo said, "Dear sister, have you ever seen any other man's thing that I like so much?" Zhuang'er said, "Dear brother, why are you being so sarcastic? I am a virgin and cannot tolerate your nonsense." As she spoke, her hand fiercely grabbed his waist, as thirsty as parched seedlings waiting for rain.
Anguo said, "If you're a virgin, I'll make you my second wife; otherwise, you'll be a maid. Whether that's right or wrong, you'll know immediately." He then thrust his large member directly into her vulva, and Zhuang'er cried out repeatedly, "It hurts! It hurts!" Seeing this, Anguo thought to himself, "Perhaps it's never been broken before." He thrust even harder. After more than ten rounds, he hadn't gone an inch. He only managed to produce streams of vaginal fluid, which he quickly wiped with a towel before continuing his attack. This time, Zhuang'er lifted her shapely buttocks high and said, "Dear brother, if you want to do it, then help me with my lotus feet." Anguo complied, hoisting her buttocks onto his shoulders and probing her vulva with his penis. Zhuang'er quickly said, "It's a little itchy inside!" Hearing this, Anguo knew she was getting a little embarrassed, so he thrust forcefully, and with a "squeak," his penis slid in. Zhuang'er felt a hard object growing inside her, which felt incredibly pleasurable. She cried out, "Dear brother, you're fucking me so good! Who taught you such skills?" Anguo laughed, "Your own mother taught me!" Zhuang'er cursed, "Death row inmate! Don't talk nonsense!" and began thrusting repeatedly. Anguo felt that her vulva was wide and knew she was no longer a virgin, so he didn't care and began thrusting again and again.
To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Four: The Simple-Minded Zhu Yu Joyfully Saves the Unfortunate Woman .
The poem reads:
The valley is dark and cannot let in the sun, the mountain is high and always touches the clouds.
A stone lies across the slender horse's hooves, a waterfall wets a person's towel.
Now, Zhu Gongzi and Zhuang'er were in the middle of their passion when they suddenly heard the sound of crashing waves. The two stopped, and without even putting on their clothes, they opened the window and looked around. Unexpectedly, as the window opened, they heard a "ouch!" It turned out that Agou was leaning against the window, spying on the two of them, and hadn't noticed them when they got close.
Immediately, Anguo shouted, "You servant, what are you doing staring at us? Turn around and look!" Ah Gou turned around and saw, in the dim moonlight, a surging torrent, its power indescribable!
The four men were immediately dumbfounded, not knowing where they were. After a while, Young Master Zhu came to his senses, turned around and put on his clothes, and Zhuang'er also put on her skirt. The three of them ran to the small boat in front of the house and left. Let's
leave the three of them aside for now. Earlier, Anguo, in order to rob money, used a pole to throw the woman into the torrent. The woman was old and weak, how could she withstand the pounding of the torrent? She choked on several mouthfuls of sandy water and died, her whereabouts unknown.
Then there was the woman's daughter, surnamed Zheng, whose childhood name was Lian'er. Seeing her mother fall into the water, she knew she had encountered evil people and that her life was in danger, so she simply threw herself into the water and committed suicide, wanting to go to the underworld with her mother.
But Ling'er's life was not meant to end there. She was thrown more than ten feet into the water by a wave, crashing into a dressing table. This made her more lucid, or perhaps a sudden surge of desire to avenge her mother arose within her, and she abandoned her suicidal thoughts. She clung tightly to one leg of the dressing table, then threw herself onto it, thus avoiding the choking on the river.
She drifted along like this, until she bumped into a doorway. Who owned this house? It was the home of Zhu Yu, mentioned earlier. Zhu Yu, seeing the water coming, had already gone barefoot. When she was barefoot, the water reached her legs, so she quickly jumped onto the table, the water following her to the edge.
In the face of the raging waves, she couldn't leave the house and had to seek refuge upstairs. She heard mud collapsing from one wall, tiles falling from another, and the house creaking slightly. Zhu Yu was extremely anxious.
After a while, she heard something hitting the roof again and exclaimed, "What a mess!" The house was already struggling to hold up; what could she not hear hitting it here? In the shadows, a window was open, revealing a table with someone lying on it.
This person was none other than Zheng Lian'er. Upon seeing someone open the window, she cried out, "Help!" Zhu Yu said,
"My house is practically submerged in water too. If I move it any further, it'll be just like you falling in. How can I save you then? Forget it, at least we'll both survive this ordeal. If we don't, we'll find another place." He then forcefully pulled the woman out of the window with both hands, draining the water from the floor. The dressing table, which wouldn't budge, was also pulled out.
That night was a time of uncertainty; one woman, soaked to the bone, squatted by the wall spitting out water, while the other leaned against the window, anxiously watching the water recede. As dawn broke, the rain gradually stopped, and the water receded. Zhu Yu then cooked some porridge upstairs for her to eat.
Zheng Lian'er, having been soaked and frozen all night, was cold and hungry, and ate without a care. Afterwards, Zhu Yu asked her where she was staying.
Lian'er said, "My surname is Zheng. I live in Yuanhua Town. My father died early, leaving only my mother and a maid, Zhuang'er. They were kidnapped by bandits. My mother was also thrown into the flood by the bandits. Now only I, a weak girl, survive in this world. I am deeply ashamed before my ancestors." After she finished speaking, tears streamed down her face. Zhu Yu had no way to persuade her, and only said, "Now tell me what happened in detail." Zheng Lian'er sobbed for a while before stopping and saying, "Yesterday, when the water came, my mother, my daughter, and a maid packed several bolts of woven cloth, silver, copper coins, silk floss, about twenty pieces of silk clothing and jewelry, as well as sixteen taels of betrothal gifts and two bolts of flowered silk that a family had betrothed to me. We packed them into two small black boxes, tied together as one piece, and my mother and I carried them with us as we floated down the river. When we reached that big tree in front, a robber on the boat pushed my mother into the water. He tried to push me into the water as well, so I simply threw myself into the water and took all the boxes." Zhu Yu said, "According to what you said, that big tree is not far from here. Let's see what that robber..." "Tell me what the thief looked like." Zheng Lian'er pondered for a moment before saying, "He has a pockmarked face and is a young man in his twenties. I still want to recognize him and ask him for the money. But I'm so grateful to you for saving my life. My house has been destroyed, my mother is dead, and I have no one to rely on. I have nothing to repay you with, so please serve me as your maid." Zhu Yu hurriedly said, "No, no! Although I'm not engaged, I can't take advantage of this chaos to seek such affection and be laughed at by the neighbors." Zheng Lian'er said, "It doesn't matter. Although I've promised myself to this man, who knows what will happen to someone in this world? I don't know if my husband's family will be homeless and deserted. Why should I worry about that?" Zhu Yu simply didn't agree. She said, "That man stole your trunk and killed your mother. After the flood recedes, I'll have to report him to the authorities and seek justice for you." To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter 5: The wicked uncle invites his nephew to commit a sinister act.
The poem reads:
It's laughable that life is like a fleeting dream, and I let the coldness and desolation trouble my heart.
Hand in hand, let us watch the dawn over the Foolish Creek, our pride surpassing even that of Liu Zongyuan in his prime.
Meanwhile, Zheng Lian'er, having miraculously survived, was rescued by Zhu Yu from a dilapidated house. Grateful for his kindness, and knowing both her family and loved ones had perished, Lian'er wished to become Zhu Yu's maid.
Zhu Yu refused, saying that he was already betrothed and could not possibly betroth a woman to two families. Moreover, given the chaotic times, it was not the act of a gentleman. He repeatedly refused, saying, "Wait two more days, and wait for your family and husband to come looking for you." Seeing that her benefactor refused repeatedly, Zheng Lian'er could not force him. She pitifully had nowhere to go, so she reluctantly stayed for a few days. Zhu Yu cooked for her at home and helped her hang out the laundry. Because she was married, she had absolutely no intention of having an affair.
The next day, the floodwaters receded. The crowd on the street chattered: "So-and-so got a good catch, retrieved two boxes; so-and-so collected a lot of stuff; so-and-so emptied a lot of things; so-and-so almost got crushed; so-and-so luckily didn't drown.
" Zhang Qiantou, Zhu Yu's neighbor, said, "Our neighbor Zhu Xiaoguan is lucky too, he got a bargain." The crowd said, "This isn't good, we'll have to support him." A man named Li Jiaodao in the crowd said, "No problem. If someone comes looking for him, at least we can afford some food and give him a thank-you gift. If no one comes, we'll have to sell him; we won't lose money." Zhang Qiantou said, "He's a good-looking boy; Zhu Xiaoguan will be just in a pinch." Just then, Zhu Yu came out, and the crowd said:
"Young Master Zhu, your nose is flattened; this is a marriage ordained by heaven." Zhu Yu said, "What nonsense! This woman hasn't even taken off her clothes to sleep, and I wouldn't dare to offend her." Just then, Li Duguan said, "Young Master Zhu, this isn't something you did to rescue her, nor is it something she escaped from. This is just a coincidence of natural disasters. Let's go find her parents and explain the situation." Zhu Yu said, "The Yuan Hua Zheng family only has a mother, a daughter, and a maid. The other day, they came with two boxes, and someone tried to steal them. They pushed the mother into the water and drowned, and then kidnapped the maid, leaving only her." He also said that earlier... "We've already promised the Zhu family, how could they do such a thing?" Li Duguan said, "What Zhu family? Who knows where the tide has gone. I think the day after tomorrow is a good day, let's gather some relatives and friends and arrange the marriage. Don't let them bite off more than they can chew." Just then, Zhu Yu's maternal uncle, Chen Xiaoqiao, came out of town to see him. Hearing this, he exclaimed, "Nephew, you've never found a wife before, this is a match made in heaven! I'll decide, I'll decide!" Seeing everyone's approval, Zhu Yu had no choice but to turn and slip away, no longer arguing with them to avoid a commotion. Chen Xiaoqiao, seeing his nephew leave, thought to himself, "Everyone says that woman is very beautiful, I'll go take a look." It turned out that Zhu Yu's maternal uncle was quite lustful. No sooner had Zhu Yu entered the house than he arrived. After yawning for a while, he said, "Nephew, your uncle has come to see the newlyweds and will choose a day to fulfill your wish." Zhu Yu, while brewing tea, said, "I have no wish." Zheng Lian'er, who was inside the house, heard the two talking and knew that the visitor was Zhu Yu's maternal uncle. She quickly tidied her hair and greeted him.
Chen Xiaoqiao looked up and saw that she was indeed a stunningly beautiful woman, with a gorgeous appearance and a charming demeanor.
How so? She
had delicate eyebrows and phoenix eyes full of affection.
Her waist was as slender as a willow swaying in the wind, and her face was as delicate as a flower brushing against water.
Her figure was light and graceful, comparable to Fei Zheng of the Han Dynasty; her personality was charming and elegant, comparable to Xi Shi of the Wu Kingdom.
She was like a fairy from the Jade Palace descended to earth, and Chang'e from the Moon Palace descended to the mortal world.
Leaving aside Lian'er's beauty, let's talk about Chen Xiaoqiao, who was captivated by her beauty and could not speak for a long time. Only when Lian'er moved away with light lotus steps did he turn around. He said, "As your uncle, shall I ask a matchmaker today to discuss the marriage with my nephew?" Zhu Yu replied, "I'm afraid if someone from his clan comes and arranges it, wouldn't it be a wasted effort?" Xiao Qiao said, "By then, the deed will be done, what can he do?" Zhu Yu only said, "No! No. This concerns a lifetime, we must consider it carefully." Chen Xiao Qiao was full of hope that the two would get married, and he looked at the beauty every day, but he didn't expect his nephew to be so impulsive. So he thought, "Why don't I use a soft trick to get that girl into my hands first, and let her have her taste?
Besides, her family is ruined and she has fallen to this state, she has feelings for my nephew, she really has no unwillingness at all. Perfect!
Perfect!" After thinking it over, he was so pleased with himself that he bid farewell to Zhu Yu and left happily.
Later that evening, Chen Xiao Qiao pretended that he had something important to discuss and sent his son to summon his nephew. Zhu Yu thought his maternal uncle had brought up the marriage proposal again, but he refused to go. When the servant reported this, his grandfather was furious, saying, "His maternal uncle summoned him for something, and he dared not come!" He was so angry he was glaring and puffing out his cheeks.
To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Six: Impersonating a Benefactor to
Cleverly
Achieve Romantic Love. The poem reads: "A promise made at the crossroads is worth a thousand pieces of gold; would he care for a beauty's heart?"
It is said that Zhu Yu's maternal uncle, wanting to seize Zheng Lian'er, pretended to have an important matter and sent his servant to summon Zhu Yu. Zhu Yu refused, and when the servant reported this, Chen Xiaoqiao immediately flew into a rage. The servant, stunned and at a loss, hurriedly went to summon him again.
Seeing that he could not avoid it, Zhu Yu went to see his maternal uncle. Chen Xiaoqiao, all smiles, said, "Your coming is the right thing to do; refusing would be disrespectful." Zhu Yu replied repeatedly, "Yes." He then asked, "What brings you here, Uncle?" Chen Xiaoqiao said, "Nephew, don't be impatient.
If it weren't something excellent, why would I have bothered to call you? Wait a moment, let's have a drink first, then we can discuss it further." He then instructed Xiao He to warm the wine. After about a quarter of an hour, half a year's worth of liquor was served, along with a plate of roast beef. Zhu Yu asked, "Uncle, your family hasn't raised cattle for many years, where did this beef come from?" Chen Xiaoqiao chuckled, "It came by water." Zhu Yu said, "Nephew, I understand. It was salvaged from the water the other day." Chen Xiaoqiao said, "Exactly. But it's a dead cow, nothing like the good stuff yours has!" Zhu Yu said, "Uncle, don't tease me." He then raised his cup and drank heartily. The two toasted and urged each other on, and after three cups, their faces were flushed, and they were incoherent.
Chen Xiaoqiao, harboring ulterior motives, took advantage of the alcohol and repeatedly urged
Zhu Yu to drink. Zhu Yu, already tipsy and unaware of the scheme, drank cup after cup until he was completely drunk and lay down. Seeing that his little trick had worked, Chen Xiaoqiao quietly left the table and went straight to Zhu's house. Reaching the door, he lightly knocked on the window. A voice inside answered, "Who is it?" Fearing he would be discovered, Xiaoqiao remained silent. The voice inside said again, "You just returned? You've gone to the wrong place. It's over there." Xiaoqiao didn't leave but knocked on the window again. Zheng Lian'er, unaware of the situation, assumed that Zhu Yu had changed his ways and wanted to marry her, and her heart was filled with joy. She got out of bed and lit the oil lamp. She then dressed in front of the mirror.
Chen Xiaoqiao, impatient, repeatedly banged on the door. Zheng Lian'er, not yet finished dressing, hurriedly went to open the door. Just as he opened a crack in the window, Xiaoqiao saw a light shining from inside. His heart sank, and he was about to turn and flee when Lian'er's slender hand grabbed him. At that moment, a fragrant night breeze blew in, extinguishing the oil lamp. It was truly a stroke of luck! Overjoyed, Chen Xiaoqiao lifted Zheng Lian'er high and carried her to the embroidered bed.
Zheng Lian, embraced by the man, was both startled and frightened. She said, "Brother, you are my benefactor. Tonight I offer myself to you. I only hope you won't despise my poverty. After our marriage, let's go together to find my mother's body and then seek out our enemies to atone for my filial impiety." Chen Xiaoqiao dared not speak, merely nodding in agreement. Seeing his hesitation, Zheng Lian'er said, "Tell me, will you agree or not?" Chen Xiaoqiao reluctantly said "Yes!" Her hands had already untied his skirt, peeling it like a bamboo shoot.
Lian'er quickly reached out and covered his small vulva. Xiao Qiao quickly pushed aside her slender hand and began to caress her vulva. He noticed only a sparse patch of hair on her skin, barely an inch long. Overjoyed, he inserted a finger. Zheng Lian'er cried out, "Dear brother, don't touch me like that! Take your thing out!" Chen Xiao Qiao didn't reply, but instead unbuckled his belt and stripped naked. Lian'er dared not approach, but Xiao Qiao pulled her slender hand and placed it on her genitals.
Chen Xiao Qiao said, "Dear sister, I'll give you some pleasure in a moment." Realizing his mistake, he couldn't take it back. Just as he was about to be surprised, Zheng Lian'er said, "Dear brother, you're not like you were before!" Chen Xiao Qiao, taking advantage of the situation, forced a smile and said, "My uncle kept urging me to drink strong liquor, and I couldn't resist. I drank several cups, and that's why." Having said this, he half-laid himself on top of her, spreading her jade-like thighs. He then searched for that dear fairy cave. Lian'er, knowing his passion, did not refuse, only saying, "Dear brother, this is something I've never done before, so please be gentle and considerate, and don't use force." Chen Xiaoqiao had already placed his penis close to her vulva, and felt the wetness there, saying, "Dear sister, I didn't expect your little tender hole to be like a woman's usual crotch. As soon as the penis arrives, it opens on its own. It's truly a wonderful treasure." Zheng Lian'er said, "Thank you for your flattery, brother. I am indeed a virgin, but I have a woman's desire, how can I avoid it?
But right now, I'm feeling very itchy and aches, so I hope you will caress and cherish me even more!" To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Seven: The fake Zhu Yu rapes the beautiful woman .
The poem reads:
A new red leaf is entrusted to a ship, rain and clouds are sent to King Xiang of Chu.
Knowing that you are indeed Liu Xiaohui, the white jade should first enter the Zhao state.
Chen Xiaoqiao, captivated by Zheng Lian'er's beauty, secretly plotted to get Zhu Yu drunk. He then impersonated Zhu Yu and stormed into Lian'er's room.
It was pitch black; how could Zheng Lian'er see? Though an oil lamp was lit, it was extinguished by the night wind. This was exactly what Chen Xiaoqiao wanted. The two embraced on the embroidered couch, removing their robes. Lian'er, seeing a man's member for the first time, was overcome with lust, and her vagina immediately began to flow with
desire. Seeing Lian'er's rapid flow, Chen Xiaoqiao teased her. Lian'er, gripping the large penis, was both startled and frightened, but the itch in her vagina made her forget her shame. She pulled the penis towards her entrance, saying, "Dear brother, have pity on your sister this once, and let's enjoy ourselves to the fullest." The fake Zhu Yu replied, "I'm afraid my sister can't handle it." With that, he thrust the penis against her entrance. Zheng Lian'er cried out, "Ouch!" The fake Zhu Yu then gently rubbed the penis, producing more fluid. After about a quarter of an hour, Lian'er couldn't bear it any longer and said, "Dear brother, it feels like a moth is fluttering inside. Just watch and see, is it really true?" The fake Zhu Yu said, "No need to watch, no need to watch. I'll insert my penis, and all the itching will be relieved." He gently pushed again, but because of the abundant fluid, the penis slipped out, only able to go in half an inch.
Zheng Lian'er simply raised her buttocks high, exposing her vulva. The fake Zhu Yu, suddenly aroused, abandoned her slender hands and buried his head in her vulva, wildly swallowing and spitting.
Lian'er had never experienced such a thing before. She cried out in pain. The fake Zhu Yu's tongue was so hard, thrusting in and out, tickling her clitoris. Lian'er, inexperienced in such matters, naturally couldn't resist. But the fake Zhu Yu, engrossed in licking, showed no mercy. He then roughly spread her buttocks.
Fearing her cries would disturb the neighbors, Lian'er quickly stuffed a corner of the quilt into her mouth. Suddenly, Chen Xiaoqiao's penis swelled to a foot long, standing erect. He covered her breasts and suckled on them. He then said, "Dear sister, you are truly unbearable now. Brother will relieve your itch immediately." Hearing this, Lian'er spat out the quilt and said, "Dear brother, I give myself to you now, I hope you will cherish me in the future." Chen Xiaoqiao said, "Of course." But when Zheng Lian'er held the penis in her palm, she was suddenly startled and trembled, saying, "Such a huge thing, won't it tear my body to pieces?" The fake Zhu Yu said, "A woman's vagina can expand and contract freely, it's not a problem." He moved the object closer, pressing it against her vulva, and said,
"Sister, brother will now exert his strength." In her haste, Zheng Lian'er replied, "Give it some strength." The fake Zhu Yu responded with a thrust, and Zheng Lian'er screamed, her limbs going limp. The fake Zhu Yu was terrified! It turned out that he had used too much force, and the handle had already penetrated most of the way in.
Immediately, the fake Zhu Yu arched his body and tried to pull the handle out forcefully. However, once it was inside, and with Lian'er's vaginal muscles
tightly contracting, he couldn't pull it out for a while! The fake Zhu Yu was anxious and hurriedly breathed heavily, then rubbed his temples for a long time before Lian'er finally caught her breath.
The fake Zhu Yu said, "Dear sister, what happened just now?" Zheng Lian'er said coquettishly, "Do you even need to ask? It's just that your thing was so strong, it hurt so much!" The fake Zhu Yu teased, "Luckily, I didn't lose your little life!" Zheng Lian'er said, "This woman is unlucky! It was already a miracle that I survived the flood, but now I'm going to die for the pleasure of love. I'm afraid I'll go to the nineteenth level of hell." The fake Zhu Yu said, "Dear sister, don't sigh. How does it feel in your vagina right now?" Zheng Lian'er said, "It feels like being roasted by hot coals, with an added heat and itching." "Fake Zhu Yu said, 'It's quite interesting, and it will certainly be very spacious. I'd like to crawl in now, but I'm afraid you'll make me unable to.' Lian'er said, 'Brother, don't talk nonsense. The way you're saying that makes my little tender hole itch again.' Fake Zhu Yu said, 'Stop! Stop! Do you mean you want me to pick up my golden spear again and fight with you for hundreds of rounds? What's so difficult about that? I'll thrust my spear right now.' After saying that, he rolled over and lifted the petite beauty into his palm, slowly lowering it halfway, so that their two places were right against each other. Lian'er was delighted and said, 'Dear brother, it's gone in an inch.' This time, Fake Zhu Yu dared not act recklessly, and pushed in little by little until it was halfway in. Lian'er quickly pulled her beautiful buttocks and said, 'It hurts, it hurts.' Fake Zhu Yu had no choice but to stop and wait for the situation to change. To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Eight: The Unfortunate Woman Suffers Humiliation All Night.
The poem reads:
The water flows white to the sky, the mountains line the banks in green.
The reeds rustle in the wind, the fishing boats gather the evening stars."
Now, the fake Zhu Yu teased Zheng Lian'er, and Lian'er was overjoyed, unable to resist the urge, her vagina itching. The fake Zhu Yu immediately pulled her close and thrust his penis into her.
However, Lian'er was inexperienced in lovemaking, and her vagina was so narrow that the penis could only penetrate halfway before Lian'er cried out in pain, her buttocks shrinking back. At this moment, the fake Zhu Yu's lust was raging, how could he stop? He thrust repeatedly. After a
while, the penis was fully inserted. Lian'er, also experiencing the pleasure for the first time, said, "Dear brother, you're fucking my vagina so well, hurry up and give it some more power." Seeing her aroused, the fake Zhu Yu had no reason to refuse, so he thrust from head to toe, repeatedly ejaculating. About five hundred times. He looked down and asked, "Dear sister, how is it inside?" Lian'er said, "No need to ask, it feels like a stick going in and out, it's so wonderful." The fake Zhu Yu then thrust his hips again, fucking Lian'er until her hair was disheveled. She moaned softly, her waist swaying like a willow, her lotus feet half-raised. Whenever a woman is deeply penetrated by a man, her lewd behavior is boundless.
The fake Zhu Yu paused briefly and asked, "Dear sister, my thing is quite large, but I wonder if it fits your flower heart?" Lian'er replied, "The flower heart is hidden within the bud; how could a girl have it?" The fake Zhu Yu said, "Sister, you don't know, a girl's crotch is like a flower chamber, containing soft bone and tender flesh, called the woman's flower heart. This thing is extraordinary; whenever a woman experiences extreme pleasure, her flower heart will bloom, truly the ultimate bliss!" Upon hearing this, Zheng Lian'er quickly stopped, saying, "Dear brother, you are not a girl, how could you..." "Shameful things, you should know them all!" The fake Zhu Yu covered Lian'er beneath him, inserted his penis, and said, "Brother, you are not a woman, yet you are skilled in the arts of the bedroom. How could you not know? How could you not understand?" Lian'er said, "I don't believe it. How could you, at such a young age, be skilled in the arts of the bedroom?" The fake Zhu Yu said, "I have read erotic books since I was a child. From the scandalous history of the palace to the affairs of lovers in the court, I have seen it all. Tonight, we are enjoying this night together. It is truly a coincidence of fate, and I am overjoyed." Zheng Lian'er was aroused by these words, and her vagina felt itchy. The large thing was pressing tightly against her delicate flower core. Suddenly, a wave of tingling and itching washed over her. She swayed her buttocks, and the penis slipped off several times. She quickly pinched it back in with her hand and inserted it again, moaning and groaning without stopping.
The fake Zhu Yu intended to work on Lian'er, so he carried her golden lotus feet on his shoulders and began to fuck her hard. The penis swiftly moved between her vulva. Lian'er, in her prime, swallowed with ease.
Soon, they had thrust over a thousand times. The fake Zhu Yu felt his penis suddenly swell, knowing his ejaculation was imminent, and he thrust even harder without rest. After about five hundred more thrusts, Lian'er was thoroughly satisfied, unable to even cry out.
The fake Zhu Yu said, "Dear sister, I'm about to cum." He shook his body and ejaculated in a few strokes. Lian'er didn't reply, but thrust forward to receive him. Her flower-like core overflowed with hot semen, and with each tremor, she released all her vaginal fluids.
Both were completely satisfied. Zheng Lian'er wanted to turn on the lamp, but the fake Zhu Yu immediately stopped her, saying, "No! Dear sister, how can we let the light shine on us after this lovemaking? It will harm us!" He forcefully pulled her slender hand back.
Lian'er, unaware of his reasoning, had no choice but to give up. Poor Zhu Yu, who longed to have a good look at the man's genitals, was denied his wish and said, "Dear brother, you must let me see it clearly tomorrow." The fake Zhu Yu hurriedly replied, "Yes, yes! Tomorrow, let's take off all our clothes, I'll look at myself, I'll look at you, that'll be good." At that moment, the moonlight shone brightly, streaming into the room through the window. Fearing Zheng Lian'er would discover his true identity, the fake Zhu Yu quickly tidied himself and prepared to leave. Zheng Lian'er repeatedly urged him to stay, but the fake Zhu Yu insisted on going. Lian'er, having no other choice, agreed to meet the next day to reminisce and make up for the night's lack of affection before departing. Meanwhile, the fake Zhu Yu was overjoyed; he sneaked back to his own house. He found Zhu Yu still reclining in the large chair, fast asleep like a rag doll. A surge of secret delight
filled him, and he went to rest in the upper room. But let's leave that aside for now. The next morning, Zhu Yu awoke from his drunken stupor, his stomach churning with nausea, and he couldn't bear it any longer, vomiting violently. After breakfast, she finally caught her breath, inwardly cursing her uncle's wickedness. Unable to vent her anger, she left in a huff.
Meanwhile, Zheng Lian'er, having enjoyed a night of pleasure and a sweet dream, slept until late morning before getting out of bed. As she dressed before the mirror, Zhu Yu returned, glanced at her, and said, "Dear brother, your sister is pretending you're here to meet me." To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Nine: Trapped in a Trap, Wasted Words in Broad Daylight .
The poem reads:
Auspicious air grows lush and verdant, the mountain turns towards the dragon.
A peaceful sleep opens a wondrous realm, a broken arm holds three dukes.
Now, let's talk about Chen Xiaoqiao, disguised as Zhu Yu, having a tryst with Zheng Lian'er. Lian'er, engrossed in her pleasure, didn't realize he was being deceived. When Zhu Yu returned from his maternal uncle's house, she teased him again. At that moment, Zhu Yu noticed Zheng Lian'er's disheveled hair and flushed cheeks, and, suspicious, asked, "Why did you only get up so late in the day?" Zheng Lian'er smiled and said, "I have something on my mind, but I can't tell you, brother." Zhu Yu, not understanding, then asked, "You've been here for so many days, why haven't your family come looking for you?" Hearing this, Zheng Lian'er was overcome with sorrow and said sadly, "I told you before, brother, my mother was thrown into the river and drowned by bandits, and one of my maids was kidnapped. I have nowhere to go, so what can I say?" Zhu Yu only... Fearing that if this continued, and that they were both alone, the neighbors would laugh at him for taking advantage of her vulnerability and forcing her into marriage, he said, "Don't you have any relatives left?" Upon hearing this, Zheng Lian'er knew that Zhu Yu intended to drive her away. She immediately burst into tears, lamenting, "I stayed here because of my love for you, brother. I only hoped to marry you soon, then report you to the authorities to find the murderer and avenge my mother. But I never imagined that a single night of pleasure with you would leave me with the reputation of being driven away, ridiculed by the world, and my life would be cut short! I only regret that I didn't go with my mother in the first place, so that we could die cleanly; now, I have no choice but to be swept away by the flood." After speaking, Zheng Lian'er hurried towards the riverbank. Zhu Yu, hearing this, was astonished and immediately gave chase. He chased her for about three zhang before grabbing her and saying, "If you truly wish to spend your life with me, I will not stop you; however, there is something unclear in what you said just now, and I hope you will clarify it for me!" Zheng Lian'er asked, "What is unclear?" Zhu Yu said, "You just mentioned 'one night of pleasure,' which I find very puzzling. Since you settled here, I have had no intention of getting involved with you, and you must clear my name!" Zheng Lian'er was shocked to hear this and said, "Could it be that the one I shared a bed with last night was a ghost?" Zhu Yu was also baffled. He said, "Brother, you didn't return home from your maternal uncle's house last night. How could you have had any intimate relations? You must have been missing your mother so much that you had a nightmare that made it seem real!" Zheng Lian'er, no longer caring about her shame, said, "Dear brother, don't talk nonsense. I enjoyed myself with you for two nights last night. Don't you really remember?" Zhu Yu, upon hearing this, muttered to himself, "Strange! Strange! I was clearly drunk last night and didn't move an inch in the chair. How could I have done anything romantic? Besides, we are not yet married. I would never dare to do such a thing! How strange! How strange!" Zheng Lian'er and Zhu Yu were so close that she heard his mutterings and also felt that this matter was unusual. If it was just a night out, it had never happened before; if it was all true, why is he denying it today? At that moment, the two stared at each other, unable to utter a single word.
After a short while, Zhu Yu said, "If you are a respectable woman with no intention of harming anyone, and you have nowhere to go today, I will take you in as my sworn sister without complaint; however, you must tell me the truth about what happened last night, and then my conscience will be clear." Zheng Lian'er said, "I know you were drunk last night and acted rashly; but I was willing and will not confess to adultery, so why do you keep covering it up, brother?" Zhu Yu pondered for a long time and said, "This is getting more and more bizarre." Zheng Lian'er said, "I am now a member of the Zhu family, and I will die as a ghost of the Zhu family, so why do you refuse me, brother?" Zhu Yu said, "It seems that you intend to harm me. I have lived a pure life, yet I have been ruined by a stranger, and my reputation is tarnished. It is truly hateful!" Upon hearing this, Zheng Lian'er burst into tears. She said, "Dear brother, why do you not repay the kindness we shared last night, but instead hurl insults at me! If you refuse this marriage, I will find another man rather than endure your humiliating words!" The two argued fiercely, still seemingly lost in a fog, with no clear answer. Seeing that things had come to this, Zhu Yu thought of escaping and ignored her. Just as he was about to leave, he heard Zheng Lian'er shout, "Dear brother, why don't you have a single hair left today?" Zhu Yu didn't know why she asked this. To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Ten:
The poem of the woman who lost her virginity before the marriage ceremony reads:
Ashamed to drag her brocade robes to the wealthy man's house, her brows furrowed in sorrow.
Her hatred flows like water, never to be exhausted, she throws her rosy cheeks into the green waves.
Now, Zhu Yu and Zheng Lian'er were arguing and Zhu Yu was about to leave when Zheng Lian'er suddenly asked him why he didn't have a single hair left today?
Zhu Yu was completely bewildered and replied, "Although I am nearly twenty, I have not grown a single hair." Upon hearing this, Zheng Lian'er burst into tears. Zhu Yu, sensing something amiss, quickly asked her why. Zheng Lian'er cried, "My sister must have been raped by a stranger last night!" Zhu Yu said, "So it really is. Tell me, what about the hair?" Zheng Lian'er wailed incessantly, unable to answer for a moment.
Zhu Yu pressed her further, and Zheng Lian'er finally stopped crying, saying, "Last night, after I fell asleep, a man broke in. His voice was identical to yours, and he was five feet tall, similar in size to you. I made a mistake and committed a crime against him. However, last night that man had a thick beard. Now, seeing that you have not a single hair, I realize that someone switched us last night and raped me." Upon hearing this, Zhu Yu remained silent for a long time. Hungry, Zheng Lian'er said again, "Since I have been forcibly taken by this villain, I have no face to see my savior today, nor to face the world. I wish to die." She was about to throw herself into the river when Zhu Yu quickly stopped her, saying, "Things have come to this. If you take your own life now, wouldn't that be condoning the villain? Besides, you have a deep-seated hatred. If you take your own life today, you will be ashamed of your ancestors!" Zheng Lian'er was determined to die, but Zhu Yu kindly persuaded her, saying, "Sister, if you die, the neighbors will blame me for adultery and murdering you; if they report it to the authorities, I will inevitably be punished later. Think carefully, should you die or live?" At that moment, the commotion startled the neighbors. Li, the head of the household, asked, "Young Master Zhu, what's all the commotion?" Zhu Yu replied, "My sister is heartbroken over the passing of her loved one and is determined to follow him. I tried to dissuade her, but she wouldn't listen, hence the argument." He then whispered to Zheng Lian'er, "Don't reveal your true feelings; watch what I do." Chen Xiaoqiao, yawning, also approached. Zheng Lian'er recognized the man and was about to point him out when Zhu Yu stopped her, saying to the others, "Thanks to the kindness of all my neighbors, I have arranged a marriage between this woman and the girl, fulfilling the wishes of my fellow villagers. I will personally invite you all to my door when the time comes." He then took Zheng Lian'er's delicate hand. As the neighbors bid farewell, someone shouted, "You've already arranged a marriage, yet you haven't even paid your respects to Heaven? How can you have such intimate relations beforehand? Such inappropriate touching is unacceptable!" The two ignored him and left.
Leaving that aside, let's return to Zhu Anguo. He had gained a woman for free and robbed a chest full of valuables, spending his days drinking and reveling, ecstatic. However, he had caused the deaths of a mother and daughter, and fearing exposure, he ordered Ah Gou to spy on the situation.
He also recalled the night he first took over the village and made love, when they encountered raging waves. Although it was a rainy day, it was also flood season, and he feared it was an ominous sign, his heart filled with unease.
That day, after Zhu Anguo and Zhuang'er finished their lovemaking, they looked through the chest again. Zhuang'er said, "The clothes in the chest are all my young lady's dowry, and the hundred taels of silver are all her possessions. It's just that my young lady treated me very well when she was alive, and now that she's a ghost in the water, I miss her terribly." Upon hearing this, Zhu Anguo angrily said, "She sought her own death, so she can't blame me. I didn't want to kill her in the first place either." Zhuang'er said, "How could you bear to kill such a lovely and obedient daughter? I'm afraid you were planning to kidnap her and have two beauties to enjoy day and night. It's a pity that you've already planned everything, and it's all in vain. Your wish will not come true." As she spoke, she took out many pieces of silk, copper coins, silver, and clothes one by one. He said, "I was ordered to pack all this belongings by myself when the flood was imminent, and we were in imminent danger." Zhu Anguo said, "If we had taken that woman with us back then, she might have been worth double the silver." He recognized two water-soaked floral quilts and a silver coin, but didn't think about what they would be used for when they were hung upstairs.
The next day, the weather was clear and pleasant. Zhu Anguo went upstairs to collect the things that had been hung out to dry the day before. He saw the floral fabric and was very tempted. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was the betrothal gift from the beginning. He was immediately shocked and called Ah Gou over, asking, "Servant, do you recognize these things?" Ah Gou looked them over and exclaimed in surprise, "I bought these things and gave them to the woman as betrothal gifts. Why are they still here?" Zhu Anguo was very unhappy to hear this. To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter. Chapter
Eleven: The True Culprit Meets His Appointment and His True Face is Revealed.
Poem:
A window lamp casts shadows on a green felt mat, and the debt of books is temporarily relieved tonight.
Instead of becoming a phoenix with nine sons, let's learn to be like mandarin ducks, soaring together in pairs.
Meanwhile, Zhu Anguo, a farmhand, indulged in debauchery day and night. One day, while drying the loot he had robbed, Ah Gou recognized it as the betrothal gifts from the beginning. Zhu Anguo also found the copper coins, silver, and silk cloth very familiar and was immediately displeased.
Zhu Anguo didn't sleep all night and rushed to Yuan Hua Zheng's house, only to find it completely destroyed. He then went to the city. He found the former matchmaker, Zhang Bi Niang, an old woman who knew how to comb hair, tattoo faces, and sell hair ornaments and cosmetics.
When Zhu Anguo recounted the events, he omitted the fact that he still possessed the original betrothal gifts. The matchmaker then said, "Let's go take a look together." Within a day, the two arrived at Yuan Hua Zheng's house. The matchmaker looked around, but there was no trace of the house.
Zhu Anguo said, "You brought the person here first, and I already received the money as a thank you; now, not only have we not seen the person, but we haven't even found the body. What are you going to do about it?" The matchmaker said, "This is fate; it's not my fault." Zhu Anguo persisted, saying, "If that's the case, you must return the betrothal money." The matchmaker said, "The original amount of silver was all given to Yuan Hua Zheng's family, and now you're asking me for it back? Do you even have any sense of reason?" Zhu Anguo said, "I'm going to sue you." The matchmaker said, "Go ahead and sue me. I'm just an old woman; I haven't done anything to cheat anyone. Do you expect me to forgive you?" With that, the matchmaker left. Zhu Anguo was helpless and could only watch helplessly, fearing that the woman might implicate him and cause a quarrel over murder for money, so he had no choice but to give up. When
Zhu Anguo returned home, he asked Agou, "Did you see the woman who forced you into the water that day?" Agou replied,
"Yes, I saw her. She was quite pretty." He then asked Zhuang'er, "Was your young lady married into the Zhu family when she was born?" Zhuang'er said, "How could I not know? The matchmaker was from the city, named Zhang Binniang." Zhu Anguo asked again, "Which Zhu family?" Zhuang'er replied, "In this area, how many families don't have the surname Zhu? I don't know." Zhu Anguo then took out the betrothal gifts one by one and examined them carefully. They were indeed the items given during the betrothal ceremony, and a feeling of unhappiness arose within him. He thought to himself, "Why didn't I keep her? She's actually my future daughter-in-law." Seeing his master's great displeasure, Agou asked him why, and Zhu Anguo told him the truth. Ah Gou asked in surprise, "Is there really such a coincidence?" Zhu Anguo asked, "Don't you believe me? Now, although we've retrieved a box, we've lost a living person!" Ah Gou said, "Fortunately, it's good that he's gone." Zhu Anguo said, "You wretched servant, are you gloating?" Ah Gou said, "No. That day you threw his mother into the water with a pole and drowned her, but then kept him alive. Wasn't that a disaster? It's better that he's dead." Zhu Anguo sighed, "That's fate. There's no need to worry about it." As the two were talking, they heard a shout outside. It was Zhu Yu inviting him to a wedding banquet. Zhu Anguo said, "Hurry up and write it. Don't you know I'm feeling sullen?" Zhu Yu said, "Everyone insists that I become a bride." Zhu Anguo asked, "Where is she from?" Zhu Yu said, "She came by water. I took her in because I felt sorry for her." Zhu Anguo thought to himself, "This marriage has come quite quickly." He then wrote a letter of introduction and went to the banquet on the day of the wedding. Inside, several women dressed the woman in elaborate attire, surrounding her as she emerged from the flood. She was a far cry from her appearance on the day of the flood:
her face was freshly made up, her slender waist captivating; the swirling smoke from the incense burner reflected the misty clouds, like the Xiang River goddess embracing Mount Jun.
The two completed their wedding ceremony, visited relatives and neighbors, and chatted and played music, thoroughly enjoying themselves. However, the woman also suffered a bittersweet joy: the
flickering candlelight illuminated her radiant makeup, and the joyous gathering only brought sorrow. "
I am fortunate to have found a good match," she
lamented, "but my mother's heart is filled with longing." The relatives and neighbors gathered in the room, playing drinking games and eating heartily. Zhu Anguo recognized the woman somewhat and asked around, but everyone said she had been brought in from the flood.
Zhu Anguo then called Ah Gou over, saying, "Go and see the newlyweds, do they look familiar?" Ah Gou, upon seeing her, exclaimed, "A ghost!" Zhu Anguo said, "Go back and keep quiet." Then, Zhu Anguo went to ask Zhang Qiantou. To find out Zhang Qiantou's response, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Twelve: The Newlyweds Finally Become a Couple in the Tent .
The poem reads:
"The sound of the fish-shaped sword has ceased by the bedside; joyfully, money remains in the purse for writing.
The scholar should laugh at the lonely scholar. Their love, though separated for so long, remains steadfast. "
Meanwhile, Zhu Anguo went to Zhu Yu's house for the wedding banquet, but found the new bride very familiar. He summoned Ah Gou and secretly looked at her.
Ah Gou, upon seeing her, exclaimed, "A ghost!"
It turned out this woman was none other than Zheng Lian'er, whom Zhu Anguo had pushed into the flood that day. Upon seeing her, Zhu Anguo immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
Then Zhu Anguo asked Zhang Qiantou, who replied, "This was originally the daughter of the Zheng family in Yuanhua. Due to the tsunami, the mother, daughter, and a maid were traveling in two boxes when they were attacked by bandits who stole the boxes. The mother drowned, and only the daughter was rescued. I don't know if the maid is alive or dead." Zhu Anguo asked, "How did they get married?" Zhang Qiantou replied, "Do you even need to ask? This young Zhu is lucky; I saved her that day. She was grateful and willing to marry him, so I encouraged them to get married." Zhu Anguo asked, "Which Zheng family in Yuanhua?" Zhang Qiantou replied, "I don't know." Zhu Anguo said, "I also had a relative in Yuanhua, also from the Zheng family. I haven't visited them in days; I wonder why?" Zhang Qiantou laughed, "It's probably nothing to worry about, but there's nothing we can do about it." Zhu Anguo was displeased and didn't finish his meal, rushing back home. He told Agou to hide the village well and not show his face for over a month. But
let's leave that aside for now. After Zhu Yu and Zheng Lian'er got married, the two celebrated with their relatives and friends. That night, after all the relatives and neighbors had left, Zhu Yu took Lian'er into a side room, eager to make love.
Zheng Lian'er, however, felt guilty because she had been raped by a rapist that night, and hesitated for a while before entering the room. Zhu Yu saw through her thoughts and comforted her, saying, "I don't mind, don't worry about it." Zheng Lian'er asked, "Do you recognize that man?" Zhu Yu replied, "According to my dear sister, he had a thick beard and smelled of alcohol that day, so I knew about seventy percent of him." Zheng Lian'er said angrily, "Who was he? Tell me, and I'll kill him!" Zhu Yu said, "Without evidence, what are you talking about? Even if you take it to the authorities, you might not win. Forget it! Forget it, you came from the water and survived a great ordeal; I've also gained a beautiful woman for free, why bother with more talk?" Zheng Lian'er said, "I'm just afraid that brother will treat his sister like a wretch in the future." Her words were gentle and her feelings tender. Zhu Yu sighed deeply, "My dear sister, why didn't I treat you like a human being? It was only because you and I had feelings for each other that this unexpected affair occurred. Why blame others?" Zheng Lian'er was still filled with resentment and asked, "But what will happen to that villain?" Zhu Yu replied, "Tonight is a fine night. Let's leave him for later. Let me enjoy myself with you." In his haste, he began to remove Lian'er's robes. Zheng Lian'er didn't look after him and helped him remove all her clothes. Zhu Yu was overjoyed and gently caressed her breasts, taking one in his mouth and saying, "My dear, you truly have beautiful skin; like a jade bamboo shoot. Let me kiss you fiercely." After saying this, he began to kiss her neck. Zheng Lian'er felt a pleasurable sensation and whispered, "My dear brother, please don't arouse my passion, or I'll burn you." Zhu Yu raised his head and said, "It's alright." He stopped at her navel. Zheng Lianxi waited for him to kiss her exquisite spot, but felt no movement. She asked, "Brother, are you perhaps disgusted by my wonderful thing?" Zhu Yu said, "Sister, don't talk nonsense. Brother is just examining that delicate slit." After speaking, he gently inserted a finger, arching and probing until it reached the root, and asked, "Dear sister, what does it feel like inside?" Lianxi said, "It's so tingly and numb. I wonder what your big thing looks like?" Zhu Yu said, "Don't be impatient, I'll show it to you in a moment." Zhu Yu played with her vulva with one end, and with the other hand, he tightly hooked her pink neck, sticking out his tongue to suck and lick her. Lianxi was panting, feeling as if a snake was crawling into her vulva, reaching straight to her flower core, which was extremely pleasurable.
After a while, Zhu Yu could not resist, and his own large, hard penis became erect. Just as he was about to pull down his pants, he suddenly felt that Lianxi's vulva was wet.
Lian'er's heart was already stirred, her flower blossomed, and much fluid flowed out. Zhu Yu covered her and examined her closely, seeing that her vulva held a pool of sticky, bluish water. He asked, "Dear sister, what's wrong with your genitals again?" Lian'er cried out, "Dear brother, my flower is so itchy, let's have some fun together!" Zhu Yu said, "My dear, don't be impatient. I'll wait until you can't hold back before I'll make love to you." Lian'er said, "If I can't hold back, I'll lose my essence; what's the fun then?" Zhu Yu said, "You're in your prime, and I'm young too. When our bodies collide, I wonder how wonderful it will be!" Lian'er said, "No need to ask, just play with it and you'll know." She then reached between Zhu Yu's legs and touched his large member. He grabbed her, laughing, "You little rascal! You little rascal!" The object, once held high, stood erect, thicker and longer than before, startling Lian'er so much that she broke out in a cold sweat.
To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Thirteen: Lian'er, the charming maid, arranges her marriage with
a poem: "
The prince's face rises with the rice, the golden lotus is poor, Guan Shu is poor.
Not to be allowed to be like Xu Shi's wife, she will reign supreme for a thousand years."
Now, let's talk about Zhu Yu choosing an auspicious day for his marriage to Zheng Lian'er. That night, Zhu Yu fondled Lian'er in every way, until she produced much lust. At that moment, Zheng Lian'er couldn't resist and cried out for Zhu Yu to do it with her.
Indeed, Zhu Yu's own manhood was already quite large, and with Lian'er's hands firmly holding it, it grew even more swollen. At that moment, Zhu Yu said:
"My darling, don't be impatient, I'm coming right now." He then stripped off all his clothes, revealing himself completely naked, and pulled Lian'er close. His penis was pressed against her vulva.
Zheng Lian'er looked down and laughed, "Dear brother, you have such a beautiful penis, so long and strong, but I've already been defiled by someone else, I'm ashamed to face you." Zhu Yu was in the throes of passion at this moment, and said, "Sister, on such a beautiful night, why talk about such things? If you truly love me, then allow your brother to flatter you this once without further ado." Zheng Lian'er said, "It's all up to you, brother." Hearing this, Zhu Yu knew that she was burning with desire, so he inserted the head of his penis. Just an inch in, Lian'er cried out, "It itches so much, hurry up and fuck me." Zhu Yu deliberately made things difficult, and instead pulled his penis out. Lian'er was anxious, and quickly grabbed the penis, saying, "Dear brother, you've aroused my desire, now you must extinguish it." She then moved her vulva to meet his. Zhu Yu, seeing her high, firm breasts, fair neck, and the gentle opening and closing of her vulva, found her utterly captivating. He immediately thrust his erect penis into her vulva.
A soft "squelch" was heard as the entire shaft disappeared inside. Zheng Lian'er felt a pleasurable sensation, overjoyed, and swayed her hips from side to side, crying out, "My darling brother, you're so good to me, you're so ticklish!" Zhu Yu thrust repeatedly, and Lian'er's little vulva, having been thoroughly penetrated before, felt no pain, her cries filled with affection.
In a short while, they had exchanged over a thousand thrusts. Suddenly, Zhu Yu stopped, asking, "My dear, what does it feel like inside?" Zheng Lian'er replied, "Indescribable. Brother, don't ask, just keep thrusting and pounding away." Zhu Yu then hoisted her buttocks onto his shoulders and began thrusting repeatedly. Lian'er cried out, "It's all the way! It's all the way!" Zhu Yu asked, "Is it hitting the clitoris?" Lian'er replied, "I need to exert more force to hit it." Zhu Yu did as she said and
thrust vigorously, making a series of wet, squelching sounds. After a while, he asked again, "My dear, this time you're really hitting the clitoris, aren't you?" But Lian'er's exquisite thing inside her flower chamber was severely injured and began to retreat. No wonder the faster Zhu Yu ejaculated, the less he hit the clitoris.
Lian'er then bent her waist and swayed her hips, busily responding, until her delicate flower finally floated upright. Zhu Yu felt the tip of his penis pressing against that thing, and was overjoyed. He cried out, "My dear, will you allow me to pluck your flower heart?" Lian'er replied, "No. My flower heart has wonderful uses. If you pluck it, I will be ashamed to be a woman." Zhu Yu thrust from head to toe several times before saying, "My dear, your little hole is too shallow. But my thing is not small at all. This is a match made in heaven." At this moment, Lian'er's hair was flying wildly, her hairpins had fallen off, and she was making all sorts of noises. After a while, Zhu Yu used the "Nine Strong - Deep" technique until Lian'er could no longer make any noise.
And so, the two thrust in and out with a series of loud thuds. Zheng Lian'er was drenched in sweat, her jade mouth unable to open. Zhu Yu was also panting heavily, cutting through the thorns and brambles, thrusting in and out, making the bed creak and groan.
After about a thousand thrusts, her vagina gradually became dry, making thrusting very difficult. Zhu Yu quickly spat on the handle before inserting it into her vagina. He asked, "Dear sister, why is the water in your hole so dry? It's not as slippery as before?" Lian'er said, "All the water in my hole has been drunk by you, my turtle general, how can you blame me?" Zhu Yu said, "If it weren't for my saliva, I don't know how it would have ended." After saying that, he thrust again.
Lian'er almost fell over. When he reached the edge of Fu Lao's couch, he replied: "My dear brother, you don't know that the water in a woman's cave is a good well. It surges during floods and gradually dries up during droughts. What you have to do now is to fight my endless floods." After hearing this, Zhu Yu was very surprised and asked, "My sister's words are difficult and my brother can't understand them at the moment. I hope it's clear." Lian'er said with a smile, "I want you to kiss, caress, care for, and cherish my petite body. If I am so gentle, I won't bother you with your saliva." Zhu Yu said, "That's right, I will give you this gentle caress." After saying this, he slapped his cheeks with his hand and sucked them away. Then he beat her around the waist and rubbed her jade breasts until Lian'er was panting and her vagina was itching. If
you want to know what happens next, let’s look at the breakdown in the next chapter.
In the fourteenth chapter, I put a poem on the edge of the small official's couch
and said: "
If you do my best to help me with Confucianism, why worry about the bottom of the suitcase being empty?" He
was not a chivalrous knight who dismounted, nor
was he greedy for merit by offering wheat. Last time, we talked about Zhu Yu and Zheng Lian'er's happy marriage and their nighttime revelry. Around the first watch of the night, they had both finished their act, but neither had achieved great satisfaction. Then, Zhu Yu cupped Lian'er's fragrant cheeks, kissing and sucking them tenderly, and caressed her small vulva. He found it dry and rough, without a trace of lubrication.
Zhu Yu said, "My darling, you are a woman of stone. Even with my utmost caresses, you remain unmoved. How strange! How strange!" Zheng Lian'er giggled and said, "Dear brother, it's just that your methods are inadequate." Zhu Yu asked, "What methods would move you?" Zheng Lian'er replied, "I cannot say for sure. You must try every method you can to find out." Zhu Yu said:
"My dear darling, please consider this a favor and quickly tell me the secret place of your body!" Zheng Lian'er said, "Dear brother, if you really want your sister to tell me, I won't refuse you. Just insert your finger into my little vulva and tease that flowery sister. In no time, she will naturally be overflowing with water. Why worry about not going smoothly?" Zhu Yu was overjoyed and said, "I will do as my dear darling says." He then gently inserted a little finger into her vulva and asked, "Does it hurt?" At this time, Zheng Lian'er was already somewhat aroused and replied, "It doesn't hurt. You must have pity on me." Zhu Yu then used some more force, and his little finger went in completely and could not go any further. Zheng Lian'er then thrust her body forward, but her little finger was too short and thin to reach the clitoris. She immediately said, "Dear brother, you must also thrust in and out!" Zhu Yu remained still and asked, "My dear brother, are you thrusting into the clitoris?" Zheng Lian'er replied, "No." Zhu Yu then withdrew his little finger and inserted his middle finger. Instantly, Zheng Lian'er felt a pleasurable sensation and cried out in pleasure.
A moment later, Zhu Yu began to wield his finger, thrusting in and out like a dagger. Lian'er thoroughly enjoyed it, crying out repeatedly.
Her hair flew wildly, her breasts swayed, and her vulva swayed—her state was indescribable.
After about a thousand thrusts, Zheng Lian'er's thighs gently clenched, and Zhu Yu stopped. Lian'er asked, "Has the good stuff arrived?" Zhu Yu said, "Feel it yourself." Lian'er then placed her slender hand on her vulva and was startled, saying, "I didn't expect the water to flow out like a burst dam! Could it be that brother's finger has some kind of magic?" Zhu Yu said, "I only pity your delicate flower heart and didn't thrust hard enough; if I didn't cherish it, my sister's flower chamber would have long since become a vast ocean." Lian'er said, "Dear brother, if you want to be gentle with me, you must first relieve my itch!" Zhu Yu was only feeling the itch in her vulva, and seeing her aroused appearance, he didn't resist and took the whisk in his hand, saying, "Here I come!" Seeing his aggressive advance, Lian'er quickly spread her legs to receive him. However, Zhu Yu was impatient, and both her vulva was wet with thick fluid, so the whisk slipped open when it touched the crevice.
Zhu Yu hurriedly withdrew, examining the vulva, and said, "My dear sister, why are you opening the gate yet keeping it tightly closed?" Lian'er replied, "I also didn't want to keep my opening closed, but because you came too forcefully, I was afraid my vaginal opening would naturally close." Zhu Yu said, "How about I use a gentler method this time, brother?" Lian'er said, "I'm willing." She then raised her jade thigh high. Zhu Yu examined the tender vulva for a while, seeing that his member was slightly open, a stream of fluid, like continuous drops of water, dripped along the vulva, which was very lovely.
Seeing this, Zhu Yu couldn't bear to immediately use his member, but instead used the tip of his tongue to slowly insert it into the vulva; until it was fully inserted. Lian'er asked, "Why did it soften again? And why is it short again?" It turned out that when Zhu Yu pressed his member against her, Lian'er closed her eyes, only focusing on receiving. Unexpectedly, Zhu Yu changed his mind halfway through, teasing her clitoris with the tip of his tongue, and Lian'er didn't know.
At that moment, Zhu Yu's tongue was scraping against her flower bud, and she couldn't open her mouth. Lian'er sensed something was wrong, opened her eyes, and realized what was happening. She didn't refuse, but simply placed her golden lotuses on Zhu Yu's shoulders again, letting him lick and suck to his heart's content.
At that time, the moonlight outside the window was faint, the candlelight inside flickered, and occasionally a strange cry of a night bird added to the ambiance.
Zhu Yu gently supported her golden lotuses, buried his head between her thighs, and licked and sucked for a full half hour, until her flower bud swelled up, turning bright red, and countless drops of fluid flowed out.
After a while, Zheng Lian'er couldn't bear it any longer, reached out and grabbed the handle, began to manipulate it, and said:
"Dear brother, is this how you treat a delicate flower? If you make your sister itch to death, you'll have to pay with your life." Zhu Yu withdrew his tongue, lightly biting the edge of her vulva with his teeth, and laughed, "My dear, don't you know? If your brother doesn't suckle my flower bud, how could my flower-heart sister ever show her face?" To find out what the two of them are planning, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Fifteen: Tender Flower Meets Rain, Fallen Petals
Poem:
The secluded valley has always had spring; the firefly window should not understand hardship.
The green lamp must be reflected by the divine lamp, temporarily yielding and stretching like a caterpillar.
Last time, we talked about how Zhu Yu sucked and smashed Zheng Lian'er's flower bud, making a squelching sound, getting her mouth and face covered in endless, gushing fluids, which was quite a pitiful sight.
However, Zheng Lian'er was still innocent and naive, a young woman who had never experienced the storms of life, and she couldn't bear it and kept begging for mercy. Zhu Yu sucked on the pillow for a while longer before stopping, arguing, "If I don't pluck the flower's heart, how will it show itself?" Zheng Lian'er retorted, "You wicked scoundrel, you're such a glutton!" Zhu Yu laughed, "Then let's have a contest and see who can dismount first!" Lian'er said, "How can I show my heroic nature in such a soft and cozy place? Besides, I've only been playing around here all night, without moving an inch. How can I enjoy it? If you wish, sister, why don't we set out the mat and pillows under the moonlight? That would be quite a different kind of fun!" Zhu Yu agreed, "Sister is absolutely right, let's go." They then got up, and the two of them moved the mat and phoenix pillows out of the room, finding an empty space to spread them out.
Once everything was arranged, Zheng Lian'er lightly leaped and lay down in the center of the mat, first swaying her golden lotus feet, then caressing her jade breasts, becoming quite aroused.
Seeing this, Zhu Yu's anger flared, and he said, "I'll put an end to your fire!" He then pounced on her, their positions perfectly aligned. The two were already quite adept at their positions. Just as
Zhu Yu was about to thrust, suddenly the sky darkened. Looking around, he saw a dark cloud sweep across the sky, completely obscuring the moon. Lian'er, seeing this, said, "This is probably not a good omen." Zhu Yu said, "In June and July, it's common for the daytime to be scorching hot, and for the nights to have some rain and fog." Lian'er said, "I'm afraid not. Just now the moonlight was so bright, how could it suddenly darken like this? This strange change must have a reason, we must observe it carefully." Zhu Yu said, "My dear, you're just worrying too much. I've been celibate for a long time, how can I wait?" He then arched his back and began thrusting. Lian'er looked up at the sky, receiving his thrusts, and said, "The dark clouds are getting thicker." Zhu Yu didn't say anything, just continued his frenzied thrusting. A moment
later, Lian'er said, "The dark clouds have moved away to the southeast, and the moon's shadow is gradually appearing." Zhu Yu, having exerted too much force, was somewhat exhausted and began to thrust gently.
After a while, Lian'er said, "The dark clouds are returning from the southeast." Zhu Yu exerted himself again, intensifying his thrusts into her flower chamber, asking, "Sweetheart, are you seeing things?" Lian'er replied, "Perhaps there's a wind blowing." Zhu Yu said, "If there really is a wind, it will save us from the suffering of being drenched in sweat." Then, Lian'er said, "Dear brother, look, there are branches and leaves moving over there." Sure enough, a wind arose. In an instant, the dark clouds completely obscured the moon's shadow again. Zhu Yu felt a surge of pleasure, and his penis suddenly grew even thicker. He thrust repeatedly, making Lian'er moan and groan, her heart and soul pounding with pleasure.
After a while, Lian'er was on the verge of climaxing when she cried out, "I'm about to climax!" and repeatedly threw herself up and down. Just as Zhu Yu was about to thrust deeply, he suddenly felt a raindrop land on his back. Startled, his penis went limp.
Lian'er noticed the change and asked, "Dear brother, why did you stop halfway?" Zhu Yu replied, "My darling, you don't know, judging by the sky, a downpour is imminent; we should put the mat and pillows back on the bed and continue our pleasure." Lian'er said, "You've made me so restless, and now you're stopping? Are you deliberately trying to spite me?" Zhu Yu gently persuaded her, "The rain is about to fall." Lian'er said, "I want to go too." She stubbornly resisted, holding Zhu Yu firmly, wanting him to ejaculate.
Zhu Yu had no choice but to muster his strength again, just as he was about to thrust into her, when he suddenly heard a commotion in the lower courtyard and saw bright lights.
It turned out that these people, born by the river, always stayed up late at night to cool off in the dam when it got hot. Tonight, a sudden rainstorm struck, and people rushed to spread the word, gathering the things that had been drying in the open during the day.
At that time, everywhere was brightly lit. Just then, a flash of light appeared—it was lightning. Suddenly, they heard Li, the head steward, shout from the upper courtyard, "Young Master Zhu, aren't you sleeping? The flood is coming again!" Zhu Yu, however, had covered Zheng Lian'er completely and remained silent. Just then, another flash of lightning illuminated the two of them. At that moment, Li, the head steward, shouted from the upper courtyard, "Look, there's someone in the dam down there!" Zhu Yu was greatly alarmed! He quickly helped Lian'er sit up and hurriedly gathered the bedding. Suddenly, thunder and lightning struck. The neighbors, hearing Li's shout, all came to see
what was happening. They found the two of them, naked, running back at top speed, causing a burst of laughter. To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
[The End]

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