【Mu Zi Zhi Jian】4

Chapter Four

Like the narration that appears before early movies: " ...

That year I was sixteen, and by chance I stumbled upon my second uncle's adulterous act against my cousin and aunt, thus beginning

my connection with the little one..." An aged voice recounted the story in a gentle, understated tone. The calm, straightforward narration evoked a

powerful sense of emotion: "...I think, if there is cause and effect in this world, this is the cause I planted..."

"...and the subsequent 'effect'..." The voice shifted from a flat narration to a choked sob, as if

tears were welling in her eyes, stubbornly held back: "Even with the little one's forgiveness, I am still filled

with regret and guilt..."

"...That day, in front of the little one, I performed a passionate

sexual act . Then, I watched her wither away before our eyes..."

The words narrated faded into the distance, until they disappeared into the darkness, and then my eyes immediately

regained their light.

Su Qinglin!

In an instant, that name popped into my mind? It was a deeply ingrained, instinctive word. In the blink of an eye,

it dawned on that the body I had transmigrated into was named "Su Qinglin."

If my memory served me right, he was my ancestor.

Birds sang, flowers bloomed, the temperature was pleasant, and the Western-style house, built of red bricks, was elegant and dignified. At this moment, I was strolling

along the corridor of the villa, enjoying a moment of leisure amidst my busy schedule. It was a pity I lacked a pot of refreshing iced drink; otherwise, it would

have been perfect.

It was like watching a movie from a first-person perspective…

not only observing but also experiencing the protagonist's emotions, feeling as if I were there. The only thing I couldn't do

was control my body.

Suddenly, a window that wasn't fully closed appeared abruptly at the end of the villa. According to the body's

original owner 's memory, this secluded house was rarely used. Driven by curiosity, I looked through the window, and a

breathtaking, astonishing scene burst into my retina without any concealment.

I could match the names of everyone in the house; it seemed to be due to Su Qinglin's memories.

Inside the room were five or six people. Aside from the servants dressed in simple clothes, the remaining three were:

my second uncle, the most traditional and manor-wise member of the family, whose signature indigo robe and mandarin jacket were unchanging; my cousin's wife, a widow whose husband

had recently passed away. She was naked, humiliatingly bound with hemp rope,

her body ravaged beyond recognition;

and her only remaining family member, my little cousin, Liu Yu'er. She looked thin and

frail , her face streaked with tears, her hands and feet roughly bound behind her back, thrown into a corner like rags, crying silently in fear. She

made no sound because her small mouth was stuffed with a wad of white cloth, firmly preventing her from seeking help.

The indifferent servants were keeping watch for my second uncle.

Two ropes hung from the beam. One was tied to the wrists of her aunt and uncle, leaving her naked body

helplessly dangling face down, trembling with each breath. The other rope bound her left

knee, pulling her up and forcing her to expose her private parts, enduring the lewd gazes of others. The poor

widow, subjected to such cruel treatment, had only one leg to support her weight, sweat

pouring down her skin like a waterfall.

The second uncle was pulling his white, sticky penis from his aunt and uncle's buttocks, one hand supporting her lower body

to prevent semen from staining his clothes. It was clear he had just emerged

victorious from a debauched battle, ejaculating his thick semen inside the young woman. Then, the second uncle swaggered up to his aunt and uncle

, using his free hand to lift her hair, intending to force her to suck and clean his filthy, obscene

penis .

At first, my aunt and uncle, in a daze and disarray, were like corpses, letting my second uncle slap his half-erect penis against

her haggard cheeks and smear it across her tightly closed lips. Unexpectedly, her uncooperative resistance angered my second

uncle , who snapped,

"You slut, don't act like a dead person! Quick! Clean my dick up!"

I couldn't believe that my second uncle, who always valued propriety so highly, would be so unexpectedly rude.

He raised his penis and pressed it against my aunt and uncle's lips again. Once, twice, he failed to achieve his desired

result , instead eliciting a burst of anger from him:

"Damn it!"

My second uncle waved for servants, and immediately the servants beside him scurried forward to await their orders. He said, "Help

me pry open this woman's rotten mouth..."

"Yes, sir!" The servants, receiving the order, prepared to do so.

The servant, excitedly obeying, stepped forward and slapped the young woman several times. Then, he grabbed her chin, intending to use

force to carry out his master's orders.

At the same time, the second uncle, seemingly lost in thought, spoke again: "...Wait, I've thought of a better idea..."

He pulled at his aunt's hair, eliciting a painful groan from her. A lewd, wicked smile spread across his lips, and he raised an eyebrow like

a demon saying, "...Since you, you slut, are unwilling to cooperate, then your daughter will take your place!"

This damned bastard actually wanted to lay a hand on his own niece!

As soon as the words left his mouth, his aunt's eyes, filled with deathly intent, flashed, and she went into a frenzy of terror. Her bound body struggled

violently , and she pleaded hoarsely with the second uncle, "No! Don't touch my daughter!"

"Hehe..." the second uncle chuckled lewdly.

"Second Master, I'm willing...I'm willing to help you clean up..." his aunt opened her mouth, repeatedly

uttering "uh-huh" sounds. She wanted to take the swaying penis in her mouth, but her desire was thwarted. Though she pleaded and obeyed,

tears of humiliation welled up in her beautiful eyes.

The greatness of maternal love was undeniable at that moment.

Liu Yu'er cowered in the corner, her face streaked with tears, whimpering softly. Uncle

Er, satisfaction, shoved his penis into his aunt and cousin's mouth, saying humiliatingly, "Let's see how stubborn you are now! Let's see if you

can keep acting like a dead person! Serving me is your greatest honor."

"Delicious, isn't it? Seeing how happy you are, my penis tastes good, doesn't it?" Soon, Uncle Er's

lewd, pleasurable breaths escaped his mouth again: "You slut, your oral skills are quite good. It seems your cousin was very happy being served by you

before he died . No wonder he couldn't enjoy it, what a pity! But, it's a bargain for me… heh…"

"I'm hard again, haha."

Then, what happened to me, who was just watching from the sidelines, was a huge change...

It wasn't a burst of righteous indignation as I stormed into the house, nor was it a pointless escape. Instead, like a cutscene in a video

game , the scene changed, and my vision went black. I had no idea what happened next before

I was moved into the next scene.

What happened?

Instantly, all my senses returned, unlike before when I only had sight and hearing.

The feeling of regaining control of my body was indescribably joyful and exhilarating. Before I could savor it for a moment, chaotic memories flooded my brain, the sheer volume

of information causing me immense pain. The pain didn't last long before it began to miraculously reorganize, categorizing and

orderly etching itself onto my soul.

...It all seemed so natural, body and soul becoming one.

With the internal problem resolved, I faced the predicament of an external threat. Appearing in the very center of the house, completely bewildered by my

current situation... Beside me were my second uncle, my aunt and uncle, my little cousin, and the servants.

Like uninvited guests, I abruptly joined their ranks.

My second uncle stared at me without any hesitation, displaying his empty lower body, especially his swollen penis, which had become erect

again . It stood erect, menacing, exuding a lewd and eerie aura. But his face was that of a kind elder

, and he softly said to me,

"Qinglin, it's not that your second uncle doesn't trust you. After all, you're my eldest brother's son. No matter what, I would

never lay a hand on you. But for the sake of my family's reputation, I need you to make a decision… Mother or

daughter?"

What a shameless hypocrite!

The joy of regaining control of my body vanished instantly, replaced by an indescribable torment that coursed through my body, assaulting my

moral compass. The scene before me automatically flashed before my eyes, requiring no thought. I never imagined that the first challenge I faced after transmigrating

would be to pledge allegiance to my second uncle!

A difficult choice between two options was presented to me, and I had no choice but to accept it.

This… this was the journey described by that aged voice earlier? The control of my body rested on my

shoulders, "Dai Yishang." Should I do as the voice suggested and make a move on my uncle and aunt before me?

Or ... change the course and turn to my little cousin?

Good heavens! How could I possibly do something so incestuous!

I remained silent for a moment, which only deepened my uncle's somber expression. He beckoned, and servants grabbed both

women like chickens, forcing them to kneel before me, compelling me to make a choice.

"Qinglin, I believe you won't disappoint your uncle."

The two women, both bound and gagged, were unable to speak, clearly designed to prevent

them from influencing me. My naked uncle and aunt looked at me with sorrowful eyes, their pain palpable.

I knew they were in despair.

My little cousin, on the other hand, retained some semblance of rationality, her face filled with fear as she lowered her head, deliberately avoiding my

gaze , afraid I would choose her. I was caught in

a dilemma, like an arrow on a bowstring, with no choice but to be released.

"...Second Uncle, could you give me some privacy?" I spoke, my voice not the usual one,

but a gentler, more refined tone than my usual one. "I have something to say to these two women,

is that alright ?"

"Yes, of course," Second Uncle nodded. "But you're the only one allowed to speak."

I knew without him saying it. The two women before me were unable to speak; how could we possibly talk? Perhaps

in Second Uncle's heart, my words to them were meant to alleviate his guilt. Indeed, that was my intention,

especially knowing the future that was about to unfold.

Second Uncle waved his hand, and the servants instinctively stepped back several paces, clearing a space for me.

I knelt down, facing my uncle and aunt. I spoke my heartfelt words with the utmost sincerity:

"Aunt, I believe you understand my difficulties, and I dare not ask for your forgiveness. However, I assure you,

as long as I am alive, your daughter will not be bullied!"

As family, this was the only promise I could make to her.

Hearing my words, my aunt and uncle trembled, unable to believe I would say such a thing. In that instant, I

felt our hearts open to each other, conveying our most genuine emotions. She slightly raised her head,

gazing at me with hopeful eyes, and I nodded, swearing an oath to her. In this situation, I knew she

had no choice but to believe me.

Only I could protect her daughter, preventing her from falling into my uncle's hands like she had.

Turning my head, I met Liu Yu'er's gaze, who had also heard our conversation. Fear hadn't faded from her flawless

face ; she too stared at me in disbelief, seemingly understanding my promise, yet feeling

I was joking with them.

How could there be any hope of light in such a dark, hellish place?

I apologized to Liu Yu'er, saying, "I'm sorry… the only thing I can do is let your mother

find …"

Having said that, I made up my mind!

I guess it was my ancestral instincts that silently influenced me, making me subconsciously exclude my little

cousin . After all, we share the same blood. Incestuous blood is not allowed in this society.

So, I made a decision—

a terrible idea born of desperation in this irresistible situation.

However, sometimes a terrible idea is a good idea…

I cast aside my shame, undressed, exposed my upper body, and stood before my uncle and aunt. My second uncle

nodded , instructed the servants to take my little cousin away, and then untied the gag from the young woman's mouth, saying:

"You slut, do you want me to teach you again?"

The obscene meaning was obvious.

My uncle and aunt's eyes were filled with tears, and they pleaded in trembling voices: "Young master, please have pity on me, grant my wish

…" After saying that, she was in tears.

Uncle was very dissatisfied with the young woman's answer. He walked over to Liu Yu'er and slapped her several times viciously: "

You , I don't want to hear you say that!"

The loud slaps were met with the girl's screams, and her cries immediately filled the room.

Uncle and Aunt cried out, begging for mercy, "Stop! Uncle, please stop! I told you, I told

you ... Ah!"

"You slut!" Uncle kicked the young woman's breast hard, causing her to collapse in pain. "Then hurry up and talk

!"

Aunt's face turned red with shame and anger, tears streaming down her face. She struggled to her feet, her teeth chattering

as she said, "Young master, take... take this slut of mine..."

Before she could finish, she was already sobbing uncontrollably.

"My good nephew, your uncle is waiting to see your performance!" Uncle returned to his usual stern demeanor,

his gentle eyes fixed on me.

"Aunt, I'm sorry."

I apologized to her again... and made my final confession.

I took off my underwear and socks, placing my still-erect penis in front of Aunt's bound body,

meaning I wanted her to use her mouth to service me. There was no way I

could penetrate her vagina without an erection. Not to mention, with her bound, there was nowhere else for me to build up my desire except her mouth.

I closed my eyes, deliberately avoiding looking at her tormenting, miserable face, as if that would make me

feel better. At the same time, I whispered instructions to her:

"You don't need to take it in directly… first, use your tongue to lick the shaft…"

I knew her oral sex skills were clumsy; she had no experience with a man's body. She felt more disgust,

fear , and nausea than anything else, so I could only guide her verbally. My aunt and uncle seemed to understand my efforts; although their movements

weren't fast, they tried their best to meet my requirements. In a short time, I felt

a tingling, itchy pleasure on the tip of my penis, and sticky pre-ejaculate flowed from the urethral opening. Then, I asked her to run her tongue across the

urethral opening, which accelerated the build-up of desire.

I took a deep breath, my lower abdomen twitching involuntarily. I continued to instruct her:

"Auntie, you're doing very well… now, kiss my penis!"

Hearing my instructions again, she breathed a slight sigh of relief, withdrew her tired tongue, and began to kiss my penis. I also

asked her not to rush, and to kiss my scrotum in addition to my penis.

The sounds of kissing, sometimes soft, sometimes heavy, echoed in the room.

At the same time, I used the back of my foot to touch her sticky genitals. Very gently, I touched back and forth,

arousing her desire. With each thrust, I could clearly feel her body temperature gradually rising, accompanied by increasingly heavy

breathing, and her previously dry mons pubis seemed to produce a little moisture.

"Come on... take the whole thing in!" She swallowed my penis in one gulp.

I let out a sound of pleasure: "Oh!"

Her mouth was even more comfortable than I had imagined. Although it lacked the folds of tender flesh of a vagina, and the tightness and scraping of a vagina

, the unique suction and elasticity of her mouth made my penis tremble violently with small movements, touching

different parts of her mouth, adding to the sensation of sensitive areas.

The experience and skills from later generations played a huge role.

As I swayed my hips, my penis entered and exited her small mouth, drawing out Aunt Liu's saliva with my shaft,

like the gushing of a woman's excited juices during sex—warm, moist, and pleasurable.

Only after the blood had fully pooled did I pull out my erect penis, then knelt down and kissed her lips.

She was both surprised and angry, never expecting me to kiss the filthy lips that had performed oral sex on me. And it was a gentle

kiss , our tongues entwining in each other's mouths.

In this humiliating hell, there was an unexpected tenderness.

Our kiss was passionate, making excited smacking sounds. At the same time, I reached my right hand

deep , stroking her aroused vulva.

"Ah…you're wet,"

she said, a blush of shame rising on her face. Bound, she couldn't muster any womanly restraint or

reaction. She could only close her eyes and sink into the mire of my passionate kiss.

All I knew was that she felt incredibly comfortable from my kisses. My middle and ring fingers slipped into her vagina without

much effort, while my thumb pressed against her clitoris, swirling and twisting to stimulate her desire. Before long,

I felt her entire body aroused by me; perhaps she felt the pleasure even more intensely with her eyes closed

?

So, I decided to go further, finding her sensitive spots and applying incredibly strong stimulation.

"Hoo...ha...ha..."

The moment my fingers moved, she gasped in surprise, followed by uncontrollable moans.

"Ugh...ugh...uh...ugh..."

As my speed increased, her cries became more and more intense.

The techniques I'd learned from later erotic films to induce female orgasm were given a brilliant

demonstration on my aunt and uncle. Immediately, her desire reached a fever pitch; she trembled with pleasure, her breathing

becoming increasingly heavy.

I continued my assault, my fingers digging out streams of her juices, which spilled onto the floor, filling the air with

the unique fragrance of a mature woman.

The sight drew gasps of astonishment from everyone watching, including her poor little daughter. The woman, who had been like a dead fish

moments before , had undergone a stunning transformation in the blink of an eye.

"Want more?" I asked, pulling out my fingers and smearing her wet, sticky fluid on her cheeks. "Let me

help you experience true womanly pleasure!"

I laid her face up, gently spreading her legs. I nibbled at her full breasts, licking her

erect nipples, while my already prepared penis simultaneously broke through.

*Plop!*

It slid deep into her mons pubis, flowing smoothly without any resistance. I twisted my waist and swayed my hips, creating exquisite pleasure

for Aunt Liu. The slow, powerful piston-like movements caused her to clench her teeth involuntarily, as if to prevent shameful

moans from escaping her lips. But her body betrayed her; her delicate form trembled, and pleasurable gasps once more

escaped her cherry lips.

"Ah!"

Simultaneous waves of pleasure surged through her, and

the satisfied reached my ears…

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