The Romantic Journey Through Time: Huanzhu is Also Romantic 39

Chapter 180 Conquering Madam Ji (Part 7)
"No, no, I don't want to..." Upon hearing Ertai's suggestion to make love by the window, the conservative and shy Madam Ji was utterly embarrassed. She hurriedly shook her head and pleaded, "Alright Ertai, please don't make things difficult for your sister, okay? Let's do it in bed, okay?"
"Sister Rong'er, it's alright. Don't you think it's especially exciting to make love by the window? Just thinking about it makes me feel incredibly excited." Ertai said smoothly, thrusting his hips as he spoke, making his large penis thrust vigorously into Madam Ji's honey hole.
'Gurgle gurgle!'
Madam Ji had already been brought to multiple orgasms by Ertai, her beautiful hole filled with vaginal fluid and the semen that Ertai had left inside after his last release. Now, with Ertai's thrusting, the water made a series of alluring sounds, making Ertai's thrusting very smooth and easy. His hot, hard penis hit the deepest part of Madam Ji's flower core with each thrust.
"Ertai... um... be gentle..." Madam Ji's delicate body throbbed violently back and forth from Ertai's thrusts. She subconsciously grabbed Ertai's arms with both hands, while spreading her legs, clad in flesh-colored stockings, as wide as possible so that her little beauty hole could open as much as possible.
However, her pajama bottoms were still on her ankles, so her legs could only be slightly parted. This made her very narrow vagina only slightly open, still completely filled by Ertai's huge penis. Moreover, the speed, force, and frequency of Ertai's penis thrusting and pounding were constantly increasing, making the friction between the swollen, hard penis and the tender flesh on both sides of Madam Ji's soft vaginal canal more intense. At the same time, the pleasure was constantly soaring. Although she tried her best to bite her red lips, she couldn't help but let out soft moans. "Ah... Ertai... slow down... don't go so fast... sister can't take it... ah..."
"Sister Rong'er, if you don't agree to do it with your brother by the window, your brother will fuck you hard, fuck you to death..." Ertai threatened with a wicked smile while he kept thrusting.
"You, you're so bad, so incredibly bad! I'm already so embarrassed that you've taken my body, please don't make such shameful requests, it's making things difficult for me... okay..." Madam Ji's face grew even more shy. She was a conservative woman at heart, how could she withstand Ertai's request? If she were to have an affair with Ertai by the window, she would be mortified.
However, Ertai wasn't one to give in easily. Seeing Madam Ji's coquettish refusal, he stopped pleading and directly lifted her up by the waist. At the same time, he slowly stood up from between Madam Ji's legs, and finally stood on the bed, embracing the limp and powerless Madam Ji as he vigorously thrust into her.
"Mmm, Ertai, what are you doing? Put me down quickly, this is so embarrassing, I don't want to anymore, please stop..." The always conservative Madam Ji was always very proper when it came to sex. She had never tasted such a 'reckless' and 'lewd' position before. She had never thought that men and women could make love while standing.
Of course, this position is generally very difficult to achieve. It requires the man to have a strong physique and powerful arm and waist strength. Otherwise, if you can't even lift a woman, how can you have the strength to thrust and pump?
But Ertai was such a strong man. He held Madam Ji in his arms, his hands holding her plump, snowy buttocks. He would lift and lower Madam Ji's beautiful buttocks slightly with each thrust of his waist. Madam Ji, feeling shy, swayed and moved wildly back and forth and side to side with Ertai's vigorous thrusts. She instinctively wrapped her arms tightly around Ertai's neck, and her two beautiful legs, clad in flesh-colored stockings, were tightly wrapped around Ertai's waist. She clung to Ertai like an octopus.
"Ertai, ah...please, spare your sister, this is so embarrassing...please put your sister down, okay? We're on the bed, you can do whatever you want with me, just...please don't use this position...okay?"
Madam Ji refused, yet couldn't help but tense her exquisite toes with the rising pleasure in her body. Her beautiful, stockinged feet, with nowhere to go, subconsciously seemed eager to rub Ertai's buttocks with their soft, smooth soles. At the same time, her stockinged toes, painted with light purple nail polish, teased and teased Ertai's buttocks as her toes curled towards her soles.
Ertai felt a tingling, itchy sensation from Madam Ji's stockinged feet, and the young, impulsive desire within him was stimulated and became restless. After thrusting rapidly in this position for a while, he slowly moved towards the edge of the bed while still pumping, and soon he got off the bed.
"Ah...! Ertai..."
Even as he got out of bed, he didn't stop thrusting into Madam Ji's beautiful orifice. When his left leg touched the ground, the large penis that had been inside Madam Ji's orifice was pulled back to the entrance. As his right leg followed, the penis pierced Madam Ji's clitoris like a sharp sword, stimulating her tender flesh to twitch and spasm, causing her to cry out in alarm.
"Ertai... ahh... no... don't do this... my little hole... it... it... hurts a little..."
"Hehe, Sister Rong'er, are you comfortable now—do you want your little brother to continue thrusting into you like this?" Hearing Madam Ji's high-pitched moans of pleasure, Yin asked with a smile.
"Mmm...no...sister, no more...good brother...please spare...sister..." Madam Ji said, but she tightened her arms around Ertai's neck, her delicate palms stroking and kneading Ertai's head. Her silk-stockinged legs were also tightly wrapped around Ertai's waist, her swollen, slightly protruding pink labia clinging tightly to Ertai's large penis.
"Sister Rong'er, you still say no? Look at you now, how alluring and charming you are! I love you so much, I'll make you feel even better."
As he spoke, Ertai held Madam Ji's large, snowy buttocks with both hands, thrusting his hips in and out with great force, while pacing back and forth in the room with Madam Ji in his arms. At first, Ertai's pace was slow, and Madam Ji could barely bear it, trying her best to suppress her moans. But later, Ertai's pace changed to large strides, and in the end, it was as if he was running.
At this point, Madam Ji could no longer restrain herself. She instinctively felt that Ertai's large penis, which was moving in and out of her body, was as if it were sentient. With Ertai's rapid movements, the size of the penis moved in and out much smaller. In the end, the distance of its back-and-forth movement was very small. Each time, the hot glans only left the clitoris a tiny bit before it thrust back in heavily. Moreover, the frequency of the impact was extremely fast, just like a large hammer striking a soft and elastic drumhead with very small gaps but a very high frequency.
"Ertai... ah... gentler... slower... sister can't take it anymore... mmm..."
As Ertai held her and ran and spun around the room faster and faster, the stimulation and pleasure on Madam Ji's delicate lower body became increasingly intense. At first, she could still open her mouth to beg Ertai to slow down and be gentler, but in the end, the thousands of words accumulated in her heart turned into a series of soft moans and gasps...
For a moment, the room was filled with Madam Ji's passionate, gentle and moving whispers, which stimulated Ertai's eardrums and nerves, causing his surging lust to erupt suddenly. In the end, he even used his lightness skill to hold Madam Ji and spun around the room, thrusting into her.
In this way, the hot glans, deeply pressed against Madam Ji's core, seemed to have no gaps in its back and forth movements, thrusting and piercing into the depths of Madam Ji's flesh without any gaps, as if it had penetrated the core and directly pierced into Madam Ji's uterus.
"Ertai... ah... you're so strong... I can't take it anymore... Rong'er is really, really going to heaven... ah... mmm... so good... I want it..."
Madam Ji's tender vaginal walls throbbed, convulsed, and contracted intensely. In that instant when her entire body was tense and her nerves were in a state of extreme confusion, her expression became intoxicated, her face flushed, her eyes glazed over, her alluring gaze slightly closed, her dark hair disheveled and draped over her shoulders, swaying erratically with her head bobbing from side to side. Her large, white, full breasts also swayed wildly and lasciviously, striking Ertai's moderately firm chest with a series of crisp 'slap slap slap' sounds, filling the room with the scent of her breasts and body.
Her delicate hands flailed wildly in the air, as if grasping at a lifeline, while her pair of flesh-colored stockinged legs tightly gripped Ertai's waist, her soft soles pressed firmly against Ertai's moderately firm buttocks. The slightly narrow toes of her stockings tensed and trembled violently as if electrocuted, slightly embedding themselves into Ertai's buttocks, leaving behind lascivious and alluring toe marks.
"Ah... Ertai... good brother... you're so good at it... it feels so good... mmm... dear brother... you're killing Rong'er... Rong'er is going to... going to lose herself... mmm... ahhh...!"
She let out a long moan, her delicate body trembling as if struck by lightning. Afterwards, she collapsed onto Ertai's body, burying her head deep in his chest, her soft, fragrant cheeks rubbing against his firm, broad chest that felt incredibly warm to her.
"Ertai, you're so cruel. Are you only satisfied when you've killed your sister?" After a few moments of soft, panting breaths, Madam Ji raised her pink face, giving Ertai a glaring, intoxicated look, and scolded him with a hint of lingering resentment.
"Hehe, Sister Rong'er, you're really taking advantage and acting innocent. You're so heartless! You were clearly enjoying yourself, saying 'I want it, I want it,' but now that it's over, you're turning your back on me. You
're using me and then discarding me." Ertai said, feigning grievance. "Hmph, you stinky man, when did I ever say 'I want it'—even if I did, it was all your fault... You big bad guy, you took advantage of me, but you act like I seduced you. You 're so wicked..." Madam Ji shyly buried her face in Ertai's broad, pointed head, raising her delicate fist to gently punch him.
"Okay, okay, I'm the bad guy. I seduced you, okay? But you've had your fun, but I haven't," Ertai grabbed Madam Ji's fist in his hand, caressing and stroking it while asking with a lewd smile.
"How should I know what to do—oh! You stinky man, you little rascal, are you up to something again? I'm not coming..." Seeing the mischievous look on Ertai's face, Madam Ji was immediately terrified. She had just experienced Ertai's prowess firsthand, leaving her feeling utterly exhausted and like a deflated balloon. She was genuinely afraid that Ertai would pull some other trick on her.
Unexpectedly, Ertai had no intention of letting her go. He chuckled and snapped his fingers, "Sister, you're so clever, you guessed it right away. Your brother loves you to death, hehehe." With that, he picked up Madam Ji and slowly walked towards the window.
Madam Ji immediately understood Ertai's meaning, and immediately began to shyly and anxiously twist her body, "Ertai, good brother, good brother, don't go there, okay? I'm so embarrassed. How about, how about you hug me like you did before, okay..."
At this point, she had already lost her virginity to Ertai twice, so she was no longer as reserved as before. With her tense nerves relaxed, she actually twisted her delicate body and pouted her red lips, acting coquettishly towards Ertai.
"Sister, you're really killing me," Ertai said exaggeratedly, but this was probably true. Imagine, a beautiful mature woman who had haunted Ertai's dreams for so long, finally being with him, which already excited him immensely. And Madam Ji, having just climaxed, already had a charming and seductive appearance, but now she had the coquettish charm of a girl in love acting coquettishly towards her lover. How could Ertai not be infatuated and intoxicated?

"Hmph, if only it were to cost you your life, then I'd be innocent, and you, you big lecher, wouldn't be thinking about me every day." As she said this, Madam Ji's luscious red lips curled up even higher, her words sounding like flirtation.
"Hehe, Sister Rong'er, if I really died, would you bear to lose me? Who told you to be in such ecstasy?" Ertai teased, already pulling Madam Ji to the window.
"You're so annoying, don't say that. If you keep saying that, I won't let you touch me anymore." Madam Ji's cheeks were flushed, whether from the afterglow of her climax or from her shyness, it was hard to tell. "
Sister Rong'er, you mean, as long as I don't say anything embarrassing, you'll still do it with me?" Ertai sensitively seized on the loophole in Madam Ji's words.
"You're so naughty, you big bad guy, I didn't mean that, I was... I was... a slip of the tongue..." Seeing that Ertai had caught the loophole in her words, Madam Ji's expression became even more shy, like a little girl experiencing her first love.
“Sister Rong’er, you women always like to say one thing and mean another. You clearly mean this, but you just won’t admit it. I really don’t understand you…” Ertai said with a sigh, and then put Madam Ji, who was clinging to her and unwilling to get down, down to the ground.
Just as Madam Ji was thinking of refuting or teasing Ertai, she suddenly realized that Ertai's large penis was slowly being pulled out of her vagina. She felt an inexplicable emptiness, as if she had lost something most precious. Unconsciously, she uttered words she never imagined she could say, "Ertai, don't... don't pull it out..."
Hearing this, Ertai was overjoyed. He knew that Madam Ji had accepted and enjoyed his caresses and thrusts. At this moment, at least, she didn't want to leave the nourishment and comfort of his large penis. He smiled and said, "Good Rong'er, don't be impatient, I'll make you feel even better."
With that, Ertai raised his left hand and gently patted Madam Ji's plump, round buttocks, signaling her to turn around, face the window, hold onto the windowsill, and arch her back, trying her best to stick out her white, plump buttocks.
“Ertai, let’s not do it here, it’s so embarrassing…” Madam Ji turned around, looking at the camel carts, pedestrians, and merchants passing by outside the window in the hazy night, and turned to Ertai with shyness and worry.
Changji Town was a necessary route for merchants, officials, and escort agencies traveling to the capital from the north and south, so even at night, there were many pedestrians coming and going. Moreover, the room where the two were located had a view of the main road of Changji Town, so there were even more pedestrians.
“It’s okay, we are on the third floor, and it’s nighttime. As long as we keep our voices down, they won’t hear us or think of it. Besides, Sister Rong’er, don’t you think making love in this environment is more exciting?” Ertai said reassuringly.
“But… there are so many people…” The conservative Madam Ji was about to refuse, but Ertai forcibly turned her around and pressed her against the window.
She hurriedly grabbed the window railings on both sides, bending over halfway with Ertai's movements. Her smooth, back was almost parallel to the ground, and her round, full buttocks, encased in flesh-colored pantyhose, were raised high, directly in front of Ertai's face.
"Sister Rong'er, you are so beautiful and alluring in the moonlight," Ertai said involuntarily, his eyes fixed on Madam Ji's half-naked seductive figure in the moonlight. He saw that her two silk-stockinged feet were slightly raised on tiptoe, her smooth and exquisite heels slightly off the ground. Her two slender, snow-white legs were covered with pantyhose that Ertai had made 'open crotch,' which made her soft, pert buttocks even more curvaceous and captivating.
At this moment, Madam Ji was still wearing those milky white tights that were already soaked through, which tightly bound her jade-like buttocks, revealing her alluring and deep perfect buttock shape and buttock crevice. After staring at her passionately for a while, Ertai tore off the part of Madam Ji's pantyhose that covered her snowy buttocks, and then slowly took off her panties, pulling them all the way down to her knees. At this moment, Madam Ji actually cooperated by raising one straight, full, stockinged calf, allowing Ertai to easily pull the panties through her exquisite three-inch flesh-stockinged feet and slip them to the ground.
"Good Rong'er, good Rong'er, lower your body a little, spread your legs a little wider, yes, Rong'er sister, stick your butt out a little higher..." Ertai laughed as he instructed Madam Ji to get into position. At this moment, Madam Ji was extremely shy, but she had no strength to stop Ertai. On the contrary, she obediently followed Ertai's instructions and tried her best to spread her legs and stick out her snowy buttocks.
"Hehe, Rong'er sister is so good, little brother loves you so much, I'll make you feel good." Ertai smiled with satisfaction, then hugged Madam Ji's snowy buttocks from behind and stroked and kneaded them for a while before pressing his big thing tightly against Madam Ji's deep, soft buttocks and slowly, straight into the tender hole deep in Madam Ji's buttocks.
Ertai was incredibly excited. Standing by the moonlit window of the inn in a foreign land, watching the passersby below, and having sex with his husband Ji Xiaolan in the next room—it was incredibly stimulating. He suddenly thrust his entire large penis forcefully into Ji's wet, warm vagina.
"Ouch! Ah…! Ertai, be gentle…" Ji's wife almost collapsed from the impact of Ertai's entry, letting out a startled cry. She quickly braced herself against the window railings to steady her body as Ertai thrust downwards.
Meanwhile, Ertai, behind her, enjoyed the pleasure of entering Ji's body from behind. Every man knows that entering a woman's body from behind is much tighter than from the front. Furthermore, Ji's vagina, untouched for over ten years, was already very tight, and now it gripped and enveloped Ertai's large penis tightly, leaving almost no gap.
"Ah, so good, Sister Rong'er, your little hole is so tight, so comfortable..." The intense friction of flesh against flesh made Ertai unable to help but pant heavily. Suddenly, his eyes fell on Madam Ji's two plump, luscious breasts hanging in front of her chest, swaying wildly back and forth and side to side with his thrusts. He couldn't help but reach out and grab Madam Ji's breasts from behind, his large hands beginning to knead and manipulate them forcefully, changing Madam Ji's beautiful breasts into various shapes in his palms.
"Ertai... um... be gentle... otherwise I won't be able to help but cry out... umm..." Under Ertai's thrusts, Madam Ji's delicate body involuntarily lurched towards the window, and her beautiful head had already poked out of the window. Looking at the flow of people below, she hurriedly closed her delicate lips, suppressing her high-pitched moans, and then turned around to look at Ertai, begging him to slow down.
However, Ertai, currently in a state of extreme excitement, paid no heed to her request to slow down. On the contrary, his thrusts intensified, pushing Madam Ji's fragrant shoulders out of the window. Waves of intense pleasure caused Madam Ji's delicate body to tremble and writhe uncontrollably. She hastily covered her lips with one hand gripping the window frame, but soft moans escaped from between her fingers, "Mmm...uh...oh..."
The moonlight, like frost, poured down, spreading across the smooth, white body of the woman by the window. In this alluring surge of passion, Madam Ji's beauty was further enhanced by a captivating allure.
Ertai thrust forcefully. He couldn't see the expression on Madam Ji's face, but through her desperately suppressed moans and her trembling, shaking body, he knew how intense her pleasure was.
In truth, Madam Ji was experiencing the same intense pleasure that Ertai had imagined. While she felt ashamed and unwilling to have relations with Ertai in this environment, she also felt a strange stimulation rising within her. This stimulation stemmed from the special circumstances of their encounter. Although she cursed herself inwardly for having such lewd thoughts, she couldn't suppress the stimulation taking root and spreading deep within her body and soul…
Gradually, she could no longer suppress the surging pleasure within her. Though she tried to cover her lips with her fingers to prevent moans from escaping, more and more soft moans escaped from between them, growing louder and louder.
"Mmm... Ertai... be gentle... ah..."
Her head swayed from side to side, her disheveled hair cascading like a waterfall in the frosty moonlight, her pert, snowy buttocks involuntarily arching higher, eagerly welcoming Ertai's thrusts. Her silk-stockinged feet strained to lift their toes, barely supporting her swaying body. Finally, with Ertai's sudden, accelerated thrusts, her toes lifted off the ground, and her ten delicate toes, painted with pale purple nail polish and encased in flesh-colored stockings, forcefully hooked towards her pinkish-white insteps.
At the same time, her snowy buttocks contracted and trembled, the tension causing deep indentations in the flesh at the hip bones, revealing two fist-sized 'mounds' on either side.
At the same time, Madam Ji, on the verge of climax, her head swaying from side to side, suddenly noticed her husband, Ji Xiaolan, standing by the window to the right of hers...
Chapter 181 Conquering Madam Ji (Part 8)
"Ugh...!"
Madam Ji was being vigorously thrust into by Ertai behind her when she was suddenly startled to see Ji Xiaolan standing so close to her by the window. Her heart skipped a beat, and she frantically covered her mouth with her small hand, forcibly suppressing the moan.
Her pretty face was flushed, her hair was flying wildly, and her eyes were glazed as she looked at her husband right in front of her, her gaze filled with shame and worry. She wanted to turn her head and whisper to Ertai that Ji Xiaolan was by the window, asking him to stop, but she dared not, because if she loosened her grip even slightly, the uncontrollable high-pitched moan would burst out.
At this moment, Madam Ji and her husband Ji Xiaolan were extremely close together, their two windows almost touching, with no wall separating them. If Madam Ji were to moan even slightly loudly, Ji Xiaolan, who was smoking by the window, would certainly hear it.
However, Ji Xiaolan was staring blankly out the window, seemingly lost in thought, his gaze not turning towards Madam Ji. Madam Ji, in turn, dared not make a sound, fearing that her moans would disturb her unsuspecting husband.
Such a scene was the most agonizing. At this moment, the desire within Madam Ji was burning fiercely and boiling, with waves of pleasure surging and surging. She felt a strong sense of dizziness swirling and impacting her mind, her consciousness becoming increasingly blurred, and her beautiful eyes becoming more and more hazy. She knew that an orgasm a hundred times stronger than any before was about to arrive. She hurriedly pulled her bare shoulders back from the window to prevent Ji Xiaolan beside her from noticing anything, but no matter what she did, she couldn't pull her beautiful head back. Instead, it kept shaking back and forth at a very high frequency with Ertai's thrusts.
Madam Ji's jet-black hair flew wildly as her head trembled uncontrollably. She struggled to suppress the turmoil and moans within her, her cheeks flushed crimson, eventually turning a faint purple. Her bright, hazy eyes narrowed into alluring slits. Her trembling body, the throbbing, taut flesh of her buttocks, and the delicate white stockings on her toes curling downwards, all spoke of the powerful, intense pleasure and comfort she was suppressing.
"Mmm...good man...gently...uh-uh..."
Ertai, unaware that Ji Xiaolan was by the window, only knew that Madam Ji's deepest desire was gushing forth streams of scalding, soul-stirring vaginal fluid, intensely stimulating his engorged, sensitive penis. This caused his large penis, deeply inserted into Madam Ji's honeyed depths, to tremble and bounce instinctively, prompting him to intensify the frequency and intensity of his thrusts!
"Mmm... Gently... No... Ah..." No matter how much Madam Ji tried to suppress it, the pleasure and stimulation within her body were simply too intense. Strands of moaning, like sobs and whimpers, still escaped through her pale fingers.
At this moment, Ji Xiaolan, who was by the window, heard the strange noise coming from the window next to him. He subconsciously turned his head and looked, meeting Madam Ji's hazy eyes, her head trembling back and forth, and her flowing hair cascading like a waterfall in the moonlight!
"Ma Rong'er, what's wrong?" Ji Xiaolan asked indifferently. His relationship with Madam Ji was lukewarm; he had never called her "Madam," always addressing her by her given name with distance and coldness. Now, seeing Madam Ji by the window as if she were having a fit, he showed no concern, but rather spoke in a very cold tone, even with a hint of aversion.
Madam Ji had suffered from mild epilepsy since childhood, and had experienced several seizures before, with symptoms somewhat similar to her current state. This greatly displeased the usually aloof and proud Ji Xiaolan.
"Ugh... umm..." Madam Ji dared not remove her delicate hand covering her mouth, yet she couldn't ignore Ji Xiaolan's question. Her cheeks flushed a deep purple-red, her tender skin trembling violently with inner turmoil. Muffled groans escaped her lips, and she shook her head vigorously, indicating she was alright.
"Oh, has your strange illness flared up again? Since your old ailment has returned, hurry back to bed and rest. Don't catch a cold here in the wind." Although Ji Xiaolan's words were concerned, his tone was extremely cold, as if Madam Ji were a complete stranger.
"Mmm..." Madam Ji nodded with a muffled groan, a sudden surge of resentment rising in her heart. However, she was already used to Ji Xiaolan's indifference, and that resentment quickly dissipated, replaced by a strange pleasure she had never dreamed of.
Despite constantly telling herself she wasn't a harlot and shouldn't have such reckless and frivolous thoughts, she couldn't control her physical reactions and restless mind. She suddenly felt that making love with Ertai in front of her husband, Ji Xiaolan, was exceptionally stimulating and pleasurable!
She couldn't understand why she had such 'unfaithful' thoughts. Logically, she should have felt guilty towards Ji Xiaolan, but why couldn't she feel any remorse? On the contrary, she inexplicably felt a sense of 'revenge'. Stimulated by this feeling, she suddenly felt the strange pleasure and exhilaration in her body growing stronger and stronger, almost burning her body, mind, and soul...
Ertai, who initially didn't know Ji Xiaolan was nearby, heard Ji Xiaolan's voice and knew that he was right next to her by the window. He felt incredibly excited, thrilled, and proud. Under the intense satisfaction of this slightly perverse pleasure, he became even more aroused, and his actions became increasingly fierce and even violent!
He bent down, pressing his chest tightly against Madam Ji's smooth, soft back. His hands reached from behind to her chest, grasping her magnificent, supple breasts that swayed with her movements. His large hands kneaded her nipples, his fingers teasing her swollen, erect nipples. Simultaneously, his hips heaved and thrust violently, his penis, inserted into Madam Ji's vagina, thrashing powerfully.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." Madam Ji felt that Ertai's penis, inserted into her vagina, seemed to have grown even larger, harder, and hotter. Instinctively, she squeezed her legs together, wanting to enjoy the intense pleasure of flesh-on-flesh friction with Ertai. At the same time, her moans grew louder.
"Ah...good brother...harder...mmm..."
However, Ji Xiaolan thought she was having an epileptic seizure. He frowned irritably and snorted softly, perhaps complaining that she hadn't gone back to her room despite her illness, instead making a fool of herself by the window.
Ji Xiaolan's expression was observed by Madam Ji, but she couldn't care less at this moment. Her only thought was to enjoy the pleasure of an orgasm in front of Ji Xiaolan.
Ertai was also restless at this moment. A sense of pride and satisfaction churned in his mind like a raging storm. He saw Madam Ji's delicate body trembling and shaking incessantly, with the vaginal fluids flowing like a floodgate bursting open.
He grabbed Madam Ji's silk-stockinged legs, which were already twitching, swinging, and kicking wildly in the air, and straightened them, placing them on his waist so that Madam Ji's entire body was almost parallel to the ground. Then, his large penis, inserted into Madam Ji's vagina, also thrust into her vagina parallel to the ground.
"Ahhh...so good...mmm..."
As a result, Madam Ji's pleasure intensified. Her silk-stockinged legs, held in Ertai's large hands, felt as if they were being electrocuted by a 380-volt high-voltage current, convulsing and trembling violently. The tender flesh of her snow-white, plump buttocks also twitched and contracted incessantly, causing her pink labia deep within her buttocks to contract tightly, sucking on Ertai's large penis.
Finally, with Ertai's soft roars and vigorous thrusts, Madam Ji felt an indescribable yet extremely intense stimulation instantly spread throughout her body from her vagina. In that instant, everything else ceased to exist; the only thing remaining was the intense pleasure Ertai brought her!
"Ma Rong'er, why aren't you coming inside?" Ji Xiaolan suddenly noticed Madam Ji's trembling becoming more and more violent, her head swaying from side to side as if her hair was about to fly off. He couldn't stand seeing Madam Ji's unsightly state when she was 'having an attack,' so he said in an unpleasant tone.
Madam Ji remained silent, neither nodding nor shaking her head. All she felt was the intense pleasure and rapid, panting sensation brought on by Ertai's ministrations. Her beautiful eyes grew increasingly hazy, and the image of Ji Xiaolan before her became more and more indistinct. Yet, the image of Ertai's handsome face and tall, robust physique became clearer and clearer in her mind.
Moreover, just as Ji Xiaolan was speaking, Madam Ji and Ertai released their pent-up lustful fluids. As Ji Xiaolan finished speaking, Ertai, his penis throbbing and swollen from the impact of Madam Ji's fluids, trembled violently, ejaculating the last thick stream of semen deep into Madam Ji's flower chamber…
“Ah…! Good brother… your semen is so hot… um… it’s so hot it’s making me want to lose it… ah… shoot harder… shoot it all into my little hole… ah ah ah…”
“Ah…! Good sister… I love you so much… I want to shoot it all into you… all into you…”
After releasing, both of them breathed heavily with satisfied moans. Madam Ji, her hair disheveled, glanced at Ji Xiaolan with her rosy, soft, yet hazy and alluring face, nourished by lust and love.
It was this fleeting glance that stirred something within Ji Xiaolan. He couldn’t help but marvel inwardly at how beautiful and moving his wife, 'weak' after her 'illness' under the moonlight, was! It made his heart flutter!
He suddenly felt an urge to say something to Madam Ji, to explain his earlier indifference towards her, and even considered taking her to her room to indulge in passionate lovemaking with the woman who had never made his heart race so much.
Unexpectedly, Madam Ji merely glanced at him before looking away, a mocking sneer playing on her lips. This immediately put the restless Ji Xiaolan to his wits' end. He never imagined that the alluring, seductive woman before him was Ertai's doing, and that she had cuckolded him right in front of him.
After withdrawing her gaze, Madam Ji slowly turned around, completely naked except for a pair of flesh-colored pantyhose that Ertai had torn to shreds, and walked to Ertai's side. Her eyes shone with a satisfied release and a sweet, shy tenderness, her gentle elegance tinged with alluring sexiness as she looked at him.
Suddenly, she extended her soft, red tongue, alluringly tracing the shape of her delicate red lips. She tiptoed, her sexy toes clad in flesh-colored stockings rising high. Her arms, like water snakes, wrapped around Ertai's neck, bringing her dry yet vibrant red lips to his mouth. Ni Nan's hot, fragrant breath filled her mouth. "Ertai, kiss me!"
she said passionately.
Ertai took a deep breath, inhaling the fragrant breath from Madam Ji's mouth, letting the delicate scent permeate and spread. Then, even more impulsively, he embraced Madam Ji's perfectly curved body, exuding the sweet fragrance of a mature woman. His large hands caressed Madam Ji's smooth back and plump buttocks while his mouth captured her cherry-like lips, sucking and biting them fiercely.
After kissing for a while, they parted their lips, gazing deeply into each other's eyes. Madam Ji's two smooth, delicate hands traced along Ertai's shoulders, then moved to his handsome face, her fingers gently caressing his earlobes and the hair at the back of his head. She whispered, her voice sweet and cloying, "Ertai, I've never enjoyed myself like this before. Thank you for showing me what a real woman is."
"Sister Rong'er, then be my woman. I'll let you enjoy yourself every day from now on, okay?" Ertai asked with a smile.
"Hehe, good brother, aren't I your woman now..." Madam Ji kissed him again.
Chapter 182 Entering the City Requires Paying Taxes!
Before dawn, Ertai left Madam Ji's room and quietly returned to his own bedroom, without anyone noticing.
From Ji Xiaolan's words, he learned that Madam Ji suffered from a strange illness. After careful questioning, he learned that she had mild epilepsy. He then channeled his Seven-Colored Wolf Qi into Madam Ji's meridians to expel toxins. However, Madam Ji's illness had been long-standing and the lesions were deeply rooted. To fully recover, Ertai would need to continuously circulate his Qi and exert his powers for five nights.
After finishing his meditation last night, Ertai casually chatted with Madam Ji, casually asking why she was wearing flesh-colored pantyhose. Madam Ji shyly told him that Ji Xiaolan had somehow obtained these pantyhose and given them to his most beloved concubine. Later, Madam Ji accidentally saw the concubine wearing the pantyhose. At first, she thought they were quite provocative, but after getting used to them, she found that the pantyhose accentuated her curves perfectly. Therefore, the beauty-loving Madam Ji stole a pair of pantyhose, which unexpectedly benefited Ertai.
After hearing her story, Ertai suddenly remembered that the foreigner Benjamin had given him over a hundred pairs of pantyhose in front of Ji Xiaolan and other officials that day. He had then distributed two or three pairs each to Xiao Yanzi, Ji Xiaolan, and others. Truly, "the workings of fate are wondrous!"
...
Around five or six in the morning, Ertai and the others had breakfast together, then packed their belongings and continued their journey. Ertai still rode in the same carriage as Ji Mei, and their interactions were inevitably physical. Lin Tingsheng also frequently drove the carriage himself to monitor Ertai and Ji Mei. However, the relationship between Ertai and Ji Mei underwent a rather subtle change...
The carriage traveled quickly, passing Cangzhou in two or three days. On the fourth day at noon, Ertai and the others arrived at the city of Dezhou. Looking at the towering Dezhou North Gate, which stood several meters high, Ertai and the others breathed a long sigh of relief; they had finally reached Shandong.
"Halt! What are you doing?" Fulu and Lin Tingsheng were driving their carriage towards the city gate when suddenly a group of soldiers blocked their path, then surrounded the four carriages.
The soldiers at the front held long spears, their sharp tips gleaming coldly in the sunlight, pointing directly at Fulu, their faces menacing. However, Fu Lu was, after all, a close follower of Fu Ertai and had seen his share of big scenes. Although his skills couldn't compare to Ertai's, he didn't take these few lowly soldiers seriously, especially since there were five imperial guards
, each capable of taking on ten men, in the carriage behind. He nonchalantly jumped off the carriage, walked up to the soldier, and playfully brushed aside the spearhead pointed at his cheek with his finger, asking with a smile, "What's going on here, brothers? We're just honest merchants, we haven't done anything illegal."
"Enough nonsense!" Fu Lu's words had barely finished when a sarcastic voice rang out. Immediately afterward, the soldiers parted to make way for a city gatekeeper with a pointed face and monkey-like features, wearing a ninth-rank official's robe with a toothpick dangling from his mouth.
He sized up Fu Lu, noticing his coarse linen clothes but impressive bearing, clearly a servant from a wealthy family. Fu Lu's initial disdain lessened somewhat, but his tone remained sharp as he said, "Whether or not you've done anything illegal isn't for you to decide."
"Then who decides? You, of course!" Before Fu Lu could speak, Er Tai strode confidently out of the carriage, standing atop it and looking down at the city gate official.
"Hey, you've got quite the nerve, kid. But you're quite to my liking. Tell me, what do you do, and who are these people in these carriages
?" Seeing Er Tai's arrogant demeanor and the superior air he exuded, which didn't seem feigned, the city gate official guessed he might be a rich young master or the son of an official. Though his tone was wicked, he spoke cautiously.
"Hehe, I am just an ordinary merchant. My father runs a small business in Tianjin, and he specifically ordered me to come to Shandong to purchase some medicinal herbs. My family and servants are all in the carriage." Ertai smiled, flicked open his folding fan, walked up to the official, and bowed slightly, saying, "Please do me a favor, sir. I would be extremely grateful."
"Haha, a favor, no problem, but... this... this..." Seeing that Ertai was somewhat accommodating, the man smiled and raised his hand, rapidly flicking three fingers, indicating that Ertai should offer him a treat.
"Hehe, sir, this is inappropriate. I haven't made the purchases yet. Even if I have to pay taxes, I should wait until the return trip," Ertai asked with a smile.
"Hey, kid, you're a bit out of touch. As for whether to pay taxes on the return trip or upon entering the city, there are clear regulations here. You probably know that refusing to pay taxes is a capital offense!" The city gatekeeper spat out a toothpick he had been chewing on, his words carrying a slight threat.
"What if I just don't intend to pay taxes?" Ertai asked with feigned interest.
"Not paying taxes is easy too. See those over there who aren't paying taxes? Look..."
Ertai looked in the direction the man was pointing and saw five or six people, men and women. They were dressed in coarse clothes, clearly ordinary people, with shackles on their hands and feet. Beside them lay fallen vegetable leaves, unpicked up, and a dying fish struggling for its life.
He withdrew his gaze and looked again at the gatekeeper's desk at the city gate. Several baskets were scattered haphazardly on the desk, and several carrying poles and baskets lay near the city wall, filled with live fish, shrimp, and other seafood. He had seen similar scenes in television dramas in his previous life, knowing that this was a pretext used by Dezhou officials to collect taxes and exploit the people.
Seeing this, Ertai felt a surge of anger. He clenched his fists tightly, the veins on the back of his hands bulging, his slightly narrow fingertips digging deeply into his palms. However, in a moment of thought, he suppressed his anger. He knew this was not the time to lash out, and he didn't want to reveal his identity.
He wasn't saving just one or a few people, but the entire population of Shandong. He couldn't afford to lose sight of the bigger picture, so he lowered his voice and coldly asked, "What wrong have these people committed that warrants them being shackled?"
"Of course, it's because they didn't pay taxes! Didn't you see them? They're all fishmongers and vegetable merchants. Selling vegetables and fish in the city naturally requires paying taxes. If they don't pay taxes, that's disrespecting the laws of the Qing Dynasty. Who else should I arrest if not them?" The man looked at Ertai with disdain and replied with a sinister smile.
"Vegetable merchants and fishmongers? You really think highly of them," Ertai said with a cold laugh. This man was truly remarkable; his ability to lie through his teeth was unparalleled. Even with Ertai's two lifetimes of experience and vast knowledge, he had never seen merchants dressed in such tattered clothes!
However, the city gatekeeper ignored the mockery in Ertai's tone. His smile gradually faded, replaced by a serious expression. "Hey, kid, I don't have time to waste with you. If you want to enter the city, you'd better pay your taxes obediently, otherwise... hmph... those people will be your fate."
He snorted coldly, and his soldiers pressed closer to Ertai. Fulu hurriedly stepped in front of Ertai, and several imperial guards from the carriage jumped down upon hearing the commotion. The five of them surrounded Ertai with their bare hands, waiting for his command to immediately overpower these scoundrels!
The two sides stared at each other coldly, seemingly on the verge of a fight. But Ertai suddenly smiled, a bright and cheerful smile. However, this smile made the city gatekeeper and his soldiers feel uneasy, their hearts sinking into unease.
"You... what are you laughing at..." the city gatekeeper stammered, his smile vanishing.
"I find you amusing," Ertai sneered. "If you want me to pay taxes, just say so. Why resort to violence?" He waved his hand, signaling Fulu and the others to leave. "Sir," he continued, "you calculate how much silver we need to pay to enter the city this time."
Seeing that he gestured for his men to step back, the city gatekeeper immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was a scoundrel, he wasn't stupid. From the series of actions that Ertai's men had just taken—from jumping off the carriage to surrounding Ertai and assuming a fighting stance—he could tell that Ertai's group was not simple; at least they were all trained fighters. If a fight broke out, even though his side had the advantage in numbers and was in the right, he probably wouldn't gain any advantage.
However, since Ertai had conceded, the gatekeeper became arrogant again. He thought to himself that no matter how powerful a merchant was, he was still just a merchant. This kid was a smart one, knowing the principle that "the poor cannot fight the rich, and the rich cannot fight the officials." He had consciously adjusted his position and said arrogantly, "Kid, it's good that you know how to pay taxes. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll give you a discount. Ten taels of silver per person."
"Ten taels per person?" Ertai's anger, which had just subsided, flared up again. "Why don't you just rob me?"
"Hmph, this is a discount for you. If it were anyone else, it would be at least fifteen taels per person!" the gatekeeper replied disdainfully. Then, as if he knew Ertai well, he lowered his voice and revealed a secret to him, "Recently, the Heaven and Earth Society rebels have been causing a ruckus in various parts of Shandong. These rebels disguise themselves as merchants, servants, peddlers, and the like. The higher-ups have ordered a thorough investigation of merchants and caravans like you who come and go."
"Oh, is that so? Then do I look like a member of the Heaven and Earth Society?"
Ertai asked, amused. He had never encountered such an interesting city gate official. He clearly wanted to extort money, but fearing the man's resentment and unwillingness to 'pay taxes,' he used frightening words to intimidate him, implying that if he didn't pay, he was a member of the Heaven and Earth Society!
"You can't say for sure whether you seem like it or not, but… it mainly depends on your behavior. If you behave well, you're a good citizen; if you behave poorly, you're a rebel."
Having lived two lives, Ertai knew that in the Qing Dynasty, or any feudal empire, the legal system wasn't perfect. While the court had set tax rates, officials followed a different set of rules. For example, in Shandong, where commerce wasn't very developed, officials at all levels couldn't collect much commercial tax, so they would exploit passersby—the so-called 'plucking feathers from a passing goose'!
Just like this time when the Heaven and Earth Society gathered in Shandong to cause trouble, it was an excellent opportunity to extort money. If you didn't pay the full amount of taxes, you were considered a rebel, and the officials wouldn't reason with you!
"Alright, there are about ten of us in total, but I'll give you two hundred taels of silver. Release those people." Ertai took out two hundred taels of silver and handed it to the city gate official, then pointed to the five or six innocent men and women who were shackled and about to be put into the prison cart.
"That won't do. They are rebels of the Heaven and Earth Society, wanted criminals of the court. How dare I release them just like that..." The man shook his head with a smile, his expression clearly showing that he thought the silver was too little.
Ertai didn't expect that the other party would actually take it so seriously, labeling the five or six people as rebels of the Heaven and Earth Society. In reality, they just saw that he was generous and kind-hearted, and thought he was a fat sheep, wanting to take the opportunity to extort more money.
However, Ertai had plenty of money. He nonchalantly pulled fifty taels of silver from his pocket and quietly handed it to the city gate official, laughing, "This is for you, sir!"
"Heh heh, quick-witted! You're quite something, kid. Come on, release those vegetable farmers and fishermen." Having received the silver, the city gate official's face immediately lit up with a smile. He waved his hand, signaling his men to release the innocent men and women, and incidentally demoted their 'rank' as well.
The five or six men and women, who had been watching the situation closely, saw that a handsome young man had actually paid silver to redeem them. They all knelt down with a thud, kowtowing repeatedly to Ertai in gratitude, calling him a living bodhisattva, saying good deeds are rewarded!
However, Ertai felt a pang of heartache. These were innocent civilians, yet these corrupt officials had labeled them rebels. If he hadn't been passing through Dezhou today and paid silver to redeem them, most of them would likely be in grave danger.
Ertai knew a thing or two about the methods of lower-level officials. If those people were labeled as rebels, the government would notify their families to pay ransom. If they couldn't pay the ransom, the government would kill them to silence them, since keeping them alive was also a threat.
Thinking of this, Ertai glared angrily at the city gate official, but the anger in his eyes vanished in an instant. He knew this man was just a pawn in this matter. Otherwise, how could a mere ninth-rank city gate official dare to openly create pretexts to exploit the people?
There must be someone backing him up—perhaps one person, perhaps several, perhaps a group, or even a vast, all-encompassing network.
"It seems that things in Shandong are really not simple..." Ertai thought to himself. Before he even entered the city, the Shandong officials had already given him a lesson.

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