[Urban] The Way Home (Complete) - 10-12

Chapter 16

Xiaoyun was filled with unease. Why did her mother call Pangdun over? Hadn't they agreed not to get angry?

Pangdun was even more frightened now that his scheme had been exposed. If his father found out, his legs would be broken. He stood timidly in front of Yunzhu, unsure how to speak.

Yunzhu looked at the two boys in front of her. She was not one to scold anyone, so she deliberately put on a stern face. In the end, she couldn't hold back and burst into a charming laugh.

Pangdun was stunned. "Little Fatty, you still dare to look? Do you know you're wrong?"

He was forced to look away. "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry. I only made Xiaoyun go because I was impulsive. Why don't you tell Silly Brother and let him beat me up?"

Yunzhu wasn't stupid. If her husband found out, the little fat boy would definitely not only say nothing but might even force her to let him… Thinking that he had seen her most private parts, her body felt hot.

"Have you gained weight lately? Why is that bra so tight?" She subconsciously tugged at it, causing her full breasts to sway gently. The chubby boy froze, his gaze then wandering again.

Yunzhu blushed, but for some reason didn't say anything. Instead, she puffed out her breasts. "I know it's normal for boys your age to be curious. You'll understand when you get married. How can you peek like that? My Yun'er is still young. By seniority, you're his uncle. How can you treat him like that? Besides, I'm so old, what's there to see?"

"Mom isn't old!"

"Hmm, sister-in-law's body is so beautiful!"

The two children retorted together. Yunzhu blushed but dared not tease them any further. It was just a momentary impulse; she wouldn't dare continue, especially outside the village. If these two little ones really got carried away, Yunzhu didn't want to think about it. That puffing out her breasts earlier had already made her close her legs tightly.

"Then I'll let it go this time, but don't do it again, okay?"

That's it? There wasn't even a harsh reprimand. "Sister-in-law, you're so kind. I thought I was going to die this time. I'll definitely..."

"Fatty, what trouble have you caused again?"

A man's roar came from the roadside. A lean Miao man, his face flushed and reeking of alcohol, came over and kicked Fatty, sending him sprawling. Then he started punching and kicking Fatty.

Yunzhu was about to step forward to stop him when Xiaoyun pulled her back. "No, that's his father. After his mother passed away, his father started drinking heavily and always beats him. We can't control him."

"So what if he's a father? How can he beat his child like that?"

Yunzhu ignored him and stepped forward to pull him away. The man pushed her and she was thrown aside. If it weren't for Xiaoyun, she would have almost fallen.

"Aren't you just a fool's woman? So what if you have money? So what if you're a relative of the clan chief? I can beat my son and nobody can stop me."

The man drunkenly cursed a few more times, kicked Fatty a couple more times on the ground, and then fell asleep on the grass by the roadside.

Fatty slowly sat up, his back to the two, so his expression couldn't be seen. Then a soft body hugged him from behind. "I'm sorry, I didn't know your family was like this. Why didn't you tell your silly brother about your suffering? He would have a way." He was

only sixteen, practically a child. With such a father and no mother, how could he survive? Fatty turned around, tears streaming down his face. Yunzhu hugged him tightly, her heart aching. It wasn't lust, just maternal instinct.

The soft bosom made Fatty blush. His sister-in-law was so good to him; it would be a fool to have any improper thoughts. "Why don't you come back to Luoyang with us? I'll talk to my husband, and he'll agree."

"No, I won't go. No matter what he does to me, he's still my father. My mother is gone; I have to take care of him."

The words spoken from his youthful face were incredibly firm. The young woman didn't linger in Yunzhu's warm embrace. She went over and laboriously carried the grown man on her back, walking silently towards the village gate.

"Mother, don't let Fatty's playful antics fool you. His family is entirely dependent on him now. His father hasn't been able to hunt in the mountains for a long time. I heard Fatty is now the second best hunter in the village."

"Second? And the first?"

"The first is Dad."

The boy walked away, and Yunzhu's eyes reddened slightly. After thinking for a moment, she took Xiaoyun and followed him.

"Husband, let's take Fatty with us. He's so pitiful,"

Yunzhu pleaded softly.

"You've only been here a few days and you already know? Did his father beat him again? That bastard, he's too weak to do anything himself, so he takes it out on his son. I'm going to find him."

Yunzhu stopped him, shaking her head. The fool thought about it and realized she was right. If a father beats his son, what right do outsiders have to interfere?

"I want to give his family some money, what do you think? It'll make their lives a little easier."

The simpleton had lived here for almost three years, and besides his grandfather and Shaqiu, Fatty was his closest relative. He wouldn't say no. "Why ask me? In our family, the wife is always the most important person. Whatever she says goes. Come on, I'll go with you."

Just as they stepped out of the house, Yueying Yuanqian came in carrying wine and meat. The simpleton couldn't go. Xiaoyun was practicing martial arts behind the house under Rou'er's guidance, Shaqiu and Wan'er were joining in the fun, and Brother Qin was grooming his horse. Yunzhu could only carry a small bundle and head towards Fatty's house alone.

Just as she reached the door, she heard Fatty's shouts from inside. "What's this fight again?" The gate wasn't closed. Yunzhu pushed it open and saw Fatty's hands and feet bound. The drunkard was clearly drunk again, wielding a wooden stick and indiscriminately beating his son.

It was dusk, the time when smoke was rising from every house, but the child cried out, "Dad, stop hitting him! I'll cook again, I'll cook again, ah, ah..."

"I'll beat you to death, you little brat! You can't even cook properly, what's the use of raising you? I'll beat you to death..."

Yunzhu couldn't bear to watch any longer and pounced on him like a mother beast protecting her cub. "Don't hit him! He's such a small child, he'll die if you hit him again!"

The sudden intruder made the man pause for a moment. When he saw Yunzhu's face clearly, he said, "It's you again! This kid can't even cook properly, what's wrong with me hitting him?"

"I'll cook for you. Also, this money is enough for you to drink for a lifetime. Don't hit him again."

Yunzhu threw the package to the man.

Seeing the money, the man indeed dropped the wooden stick, but he stopped Yunzhu from untying the ropes binding Fatty. Yunzhu didn't dare to disobey him too much; as long as he didn't hit him anymore, that was fine. She got up to help Fatty cook. The dishes were all cooked, but the rice was burnt, and Fatty was beaten again.

Yunzhu, tears streaming down her face, did it again. The chubby boy lay on the ground, silent, his eyes filled with gratitude as he looked at Yunzhu.

The man, still sitting on the ground, wolfed down his food, completely ignoring his son's hunger. Yunzhu dared not leave; the ropes binding the child were still in place, and she did

n't want him to hit him again. After they had eaten and drunk their fill, Yunzhu's attention was entirely on the child, oblivious to the strange look in the man's eyes.

"Come on, fill my cup."

"Brother, let the child eat something too. He'll be starving after being beaten for so long."

"I told you to fill my cup, didn't you hear me? I'll stop hitting him when I'm happy."

Yunzhu reluctantly got up. The idiot's tastes were unusual, so Yunzhu's bra was always low-cut. As she bent over, her white, tender breasts sagged. Yunzhu didn't notice, but the man's gaze lingered, greedily taking one last look. Just as Yunzhu was about to get up, *thump!* Her small hand was grabbed.

"Big brother, you..."

Following the other person's gaze, she knew what he was thinking. Before she could pull her hand away, she cried out in surprise as she was pulled into his arms.

"What are you doing? Let go of me! How dare you treat me like this?"

"Hehe, you know I like to hit kids. My wife died young, so I'm bound to get angry easily. If you let me cool down, the kids will suffer less."

A large hand unceremoniously grabbed Yunzhu's ample breasts.

*Slap!* The slap was loud. Yunzhu broke free, but before she could take two steps, the man said, "Go away. You're not part of this family anyway, so it's none of your business."

He grabbed a wooden stick beside him.

Fatty was still lying in the yard. He couldn't hear the conversation inside, but he saw his father seem to pull his sister-in-law, then she slapped him and tried to run away. But why did she go back inside?

Yunzhu hesitated. Fatty was still lying there in the yard, and she didn't know how badly he was hurt. He looked so pitiful. Little Yunzhu would be this big in two years. Yunzhu's heart was pierced. She quietly turned around. "You keep your word?"

Of course!

Yunzhu stood there motionless. The man, his eyes red, walked over. *Screech!* Her strapless bra was roughly pulled down, revealing her full breasts. Her fair skin, plump nipples, and slightly upturned nipples were exposed. Yunzhu knew her own body; she knew that even if she wanted to refuse, the man wouldn't let her go.

"Dad, what are you doing? Let go of my sister-in-law! How could you do this!"

The chubby boy finally saw what was happening and struggled violently. "Sister-in-law, go! Go! I don't need you to take care of me! You can't let him..."

He choked on his words, tears streaming down his face.

Yunzhu didn't leave. She dared not look back at her child, nor could she imagine what would happen if she left this house. Her clothes were removed piece by piece, and when her flawless body was completely exposed, she was overwhelmed with shame. Did she really want to let this dirty, ugly man defile her?

Her pubic hair on her mound was jet black and shiny, and her pink nipples were hard as two cherries. Her long legs were tightly pressed together, and if you looked closely, you could see she was trembling.

The man, a rough and uncouth fellow, was further impaired by alcohol. He had no sense of appreciation; to him, she was just a woman, an extremely beautiful woman, and beautiful women were meant to be fucked.

He quickly stripped himself naked, his thick, dark penis erect, and lifted Yunzhu by the waist, placing her on the animal skin rug on the ground. "No, don't be so hasty, I'm not ready yet."

Clearly impatient, the man pounced on Yunzhu, forcing his penis between her legs, squeezing her breasts together with his hands, and then, incredibly, taking both nipples into his mouth simultaneously.

"Ah, no, don't do that, don't bite, be gentle… ah…"

Yunzhu's tender labia were constantly rubbed by the man's penis, her nipples tingling and itching, and her legs twisted incessantly.

"Your breasts are fucking beautiful, and taste good too. Yes, keep your legs together like this, it's killing me, fucking, I can't take it anymore, you Han people really know how to play."

The man shuddered a couple of times and then stopped moving.

A heat surged between her legs, and Yunzhu was somewhat surprised. Was it over already? But that was good; then she wouldn't have to endure him. But why hadn't it gone soft? "Ah, what are you doing? Didn't you already ejaculate?"

"Not so easy. If I don't fuck a woman like you a few more times, the mountain god will blame me."

Her long legs were spread apart, her vulva already smeared with the man's semen.

"Be gentle, yours is so thick, I'm scared, I, ah..."

Yunzhu moaned softly as the large glans touched the entrance. "Brother, slow down, it's too small there, I'm afraid it won't fit, I'm scared, ah..."

With a cry of pain, the man forcefully thrust inside.

"This little cunt is so tight, it's killing me."

"It hurts, it's too thick, slow down, I can't take it..."

Yunzhu instinctively stretched out her jade arms and hugged the man on top of her, her pearly teeth clenched, her legs spread as wide as possible, "It hurts so much... Big brother, don't move... don't move... ahh... my cunt will be ruined by you... ahh..."

Almost from the moment she entered, the most intense battle began. The man had been holding back for a long time and didn't care about the woman's feelings at all. Her tight vagina was stretched to its maximum, his cock was brave and long-lasting. How could such a woman be compared to those in the village? "Your cunt is so fucking tight, is it because you're stupid and haven't fucked enough? I'll help him unblock it."

"Husband, no... ahh... it's just that yours is too thick... ah..."

Yunzhu hugged the man tightly, her nipples constantly rubbing against the man's chest. As the juices in her cunt secreted, her cries of pain slowly turned into moans, her plump buttocks gently lifted up and down, swaying with the man's movements.

The fat boy's roars in the courtyard became mere embellishment as the man focused intently on fucking her. Yunzhu felt humiliated, yet... even when the man's large, alcohol-smelling mouth kissed Yunzhu's red lips, her pearly teeth parted slightly, her fragrant tongue darting out, she was completely at his mercy.

Her long legs had somehow wrapped around the man's waist, Yunzhu's eyes were glazed with desire, her breasts swaying and her hips undulating. "Why aren't you crying out in pain, you slut? You know how beautiful it is now, don't you? You little slut, I'm going to fuck you until you're done, fuck you to death, fuck you to death, you bitch..."

Yunzhu felt humiliated, but her body wouldn't obey her, cooperating with

him. The inner conflict caused two lines of clear tears to slide down her cheeks. Then, after his thrust, the man plunged his penis deep inside her... The pleasure in her clitoris made Yunzhu feel even more uncomfortable. She was truly lewd; even in this situation, even with someone she hated, she could still feel pleasure, she could still... A sudden, sharp ejaculation came from her clitoris, and she climaxed.

The man had truly had his fill this time, and with the effects of the alcohol, he didn't pull out but simply collapsed onto Yunzhu and fell asleep. With difficulty, Yunzhu pushed the man aside, only to find that Fatty had somehow broken free of his ropes, his wrists still bleeding, clutching a steel fork, looking desperately at his sleeping father, struggling and hesitating. "No, you can't, he's still your father."

Ignoring her aching legs, Yunzhu stood up and hugged Fatty tightly. The steel fork had fallen to her feet, and the boy buried his head in Yunzhu's chest, sobbing uncontrollably. Yunzhu gently embraced him like a mother, comforting him, until an awkward silence filled the air between them. Suddenly, something hard

pressed against her soft abdomen. Yunzhu realized she wasn't dressed and tried to push him away discreetly, but found the boy tightly hugging her waist. "Sister-in-law, I...I..."

Fatty looked up, his burning gaze fixed on Yunzhu's eyes, tears still wet on them.

Yunzhu was intoxicated, both physically and mentally, because the chubby boy's next words were, "Sister-in-law, I love you."

No man had ever said those words to her, never. Her husband loved her, but he was clumsy with words and never knew how to say them. Yun'er loved her, but it was more of a motherly attachment. And this chubby boy before her, so earnest, so sincere, with his childish face—wasn't it laughable? Yunzhu couldn't laugh at all.

"No, don't talk nonsense. You're so young, how could you know what love is?"

Yunzhu avoided his gaze.

“Sister-in-law, I know we haven’t known each other for long, but you’re so kind. You were even willing to be with her for me… Since Mother died, no woman has ever been this good to me.”

“You miss your mother. Your feelings for me aren’t what you think. You’re still young…”

“I’m not young anymore,” Fatty interrupted her. “I know my thoughts are different from Mother’s. My feelings for you are different from Mother’s. You’re the woman of the foolish brother. I don’t dare to hope for anything, but I must let you know that I love you, I just love you.”

Fatty domineeringly expressed his feelings, forcefully embracing the woman in front of him and giving her a passionate kiss.

Because of her naivety, she was reckless. Yunzhu's initial resistance slowly turned into an embrace, her lips parting to tongues entwining, until she felt the man's hand moving towards her lower body. She hurriedly pushed him away, "No, we can't do this."

What was wrong with her? How could she have developed feelings for a child?

"You're only sixteen, I'm eleven years older than you. By the time you grow up, I'll be old. I know this is just a boy's impulse, I don't blame you. Let go of your sister-in-law. Soon you'll have someone you truly love and forget me. Please, don't look at me like that, I'm afraid, I won't be able to control myself."

"What are you afraid of, sister-in-law? Are you afraid you have feelings for me too?"

Fatty wouldn't let go, his eyes shining. "I don't dare say I want you to love me too, I just want you to know, as long as you know my feelings, I'm satisfied."

Yunzhu felt free. Fatty had let go of her, but could she still leave? "Why did you have to say it? Why did you have to say it..."

She tiptoed slightly, and a kiss, gentle and lingering, fell between the young woman and the boy.

Yunzhu only came to her senses when her soft body was slowly pressed down. "No, I, I..."

"Sister-in-law, you don't want to?"

"No, no, I just had sex with your father... and now you're doing this to me. How can I have sex with both of you at the same time? Besides, my body is dirty. I, I'm a lowly woman, I..."

Her lips were sealed shut, so how could she speak? She only separated them when she was almost suffocating. "Sister-in-law is not that kind of woman. Sister-in-law is kind and beautiful. No matter how many men you've had before, or will have in the future, I will never think that sister-in-law is dirty or lowly, never."

Her tongue slid over her pink neck and breasts, all the way down, lingering for a moment on her mons pubis, before parting her long legs.

"No, no, it's dirty there, oh..."

The sight of her wanton vulva didn't deter Fatty from the slightest hesitation. He lowered his head, and her swollen labia received the most delicate caresses in the man's mouth. The crevice between her labia was scraped numb and itchy by the tip of his tongue, and her swollen clitoris, which hadn't yet retracted, was forced to peek out again. Feeling the other's tenderness, Yunzhu moaned with satisfaction, her honeyed hole already overflowing.

"Sister-in-law, I, I want..."

Yunzhu covered her face in embarrassment, making no further moves, which was tacit consent. After waiting for a long time, she still didn't receive the man's violation. Would he still be disgusted?

Opening her eyes, she found Fatty scratching his head and cheeks. "I, I've never done it before, I don't know where to go."

Huh? "You naughty boy, are you bullying your sister-in-law? You were so skilled just now, you must have already bullied some girl. How come you don't know?"

"Really, the girls in the village are not like you Han people. It's okay to kiss and touch each other when we're playing around, but, but I really haven't done it before."

At this moment, Fatty felt extremely embarrassed.

Suppressing her shame, Qianqian's delicate hands grasped the man's erect penis, guiding it towards her garden. As the glans parted her labia, Yunzhu stopped him. "Are you really sure? You're still a virgin. My body isn't good enough for you. Ah, slower, slower..."

A satisfied moan escaped her lips, and the chubby man's penis plunged in tightly, the soft flesh of her vagina enveloping the first-time visitor. "I'm sorry, sister-in-law, did I hurt you?"

"No, it doesn't hurt. It feels so good, sister-in-law." He

was definitely not a child anymore; his size rivaled that of an adult man. Especially his attentiveness to her feelings made Yunzhu feel a deep tenderness for him.

"Sister-in-law, I really envy Silly Brother."

"Envious of what?"

"He can insert into a beautiful hole like yours whenever he wants."

Knowing he was teasing her, Yunzhu slapped him shyly, twisting her hips to make their union even closer, the penis penetrating deeper, her crescent-shaped eyebrows furrowing slightly.

Fatty just couldn't find the right spot, not that he didn't know what to do. He bent down and hugged Yunzhu, taking one of her tender, delicious nipples into his mouth, and began to slowly thrust. His cautious manner made the woman beneath him feel an unbearable tingling sensation all over her body, yet she always seemed to fall just short. She wanted him to be more intense, to stop suppressing himself, but how could she bring herself to say it?

After about twenty thrusts, Fatty stopped, panting.

"What's wrong?"

Yunzhu asked with concern.

"I'm sorry, sister-in-law, I can't move anymore, or I'll ejaculate, it'll be so embarrassing."

Fatty looked embarrassed.

"You silly boy," Yunzhu said gently, "Then just ejaculate, don't hold it in. It's your first time, it's normal, there's nothing shameful about it."

"Or should I take it out? I heard that if you ejaculate inside, you'll have a baby."

"You have a conscience, you know how to care for your sister-in-law. You really want to ejaculate outside?"

"I, I..."

Fatty was embarrassed, clearly saying one thing but meaning another.

A blush spread across Yunzhu's delicate face. The expectant gaze of this young man was so irresistible that it was hard to resist. He leaned close to Pangdun's ear and whispered, "Sister-in-law likes you. If you don't mind that your father just ejaculated inside me, then you... then..."

Yunzhu was too shy to finish her sentence.

Pangdun understood, and his movements became thunderous. The young man was making his final thrusts, and Yunzhu cooperated with him as best she could, her slender waist arching so that the man could penetrate her completely each time. Her seductive moans could no longer be suppressed, and her breasts swayed back and forth as he thrust against her. The penis inside her swelled up, and to avoid disappointing Pangdun, she cried out, "Ah... Sister-in-law can't take it anymore... Please, just ejaculate... I can't take it anymore... You're so amazing... I'm going to die... I'm going to be fucked to death... Ah... Ah..."

Pangdun was indeed fooled, and he roared a few times, "Sister-in-law, you feel so good too, I can't hold back anymore, I'm going to ejaculate..."

"Ah... inside... inside... shoot your semen into your sister-in-law's cunt... ah... so hot, so much... ah..."

The two embraced tightly, the chubby boy's scrotum continued to contract, and deep inside Yunzhu's tender vagina, hundreds of millions of essences washed over her tender bud. "You naughty boy, how come there's so much? My hole is full, ah... there's still more..."

Yunzhu's buttocks trembled, her vagina kept contracting, and her plump labia tightly wrapped around the base of the penis, unwilling to let the other leave.

Her nipple was still in his mouth, and Yunzhu affectionately stroked Pangdun's head, as if he were still a nursing infant. "You naughty boy, you ejaculated so much inside me! What will you do if I really get pregnant!"

It was just a joke to tease him, but Pangdun took it seriously, looking up into Yunzhu's eyes. "Then I'll go tell Brother Silly myself. It's all my fault. I won't let my sister-in-law suffer."

"Just kidding, you're taking it seriously. Don't worry, my sister-in-law will be fine."

The two kissed gently. "Sister-in-law, if—I mean, if—you really get pregnant, will I be a father?"

"Nonsense," Yunzhu said shyly, looking at him. "Your father also ejaculated inside me just now. I don't know whose it was."

Her voice was barely audible.

Pangdun understood; even women sometimes don't know.

"Sister-in-law, can we still…"

Yunzhu knew what he wanted to say. Say no? That would hurt her feelings. Say yes? That was too embarrassing. After holding it in for a long time, she finally said softly with a red face, "Don't let your silly brother know."

Fatty jumped up and dressed, and helped Yunzhu dress as well. But his hands were not well-behaved. He was pinched several times but did not repent. We could only let him be. By the time he was dressed, he was panting.

"I'm going back now. Take good care of your father. He shouldn't tell anyone about what happened today, so don't mention it either. Just don't make him angry in the future, and he won't hit you anymore. I gave him some money. You're all grown up now. If you see someone suitable in the future, let your father find someone else. That way, your life will be a little easier."

Yunzhu finished speaking and turned to leave.

Just as she reached the courtyard gate, the chubby boy chasing after her grabbed her. "What's wrong?"

"Sister-in-law, you're so good!"

"So what if I'm good? I still get bullied by you stinky men, ah! You..."

A fleshy gun squeezed directly into her buttocks, her long skirt was lifted up again, and her round buttocks were pulled back and stick out. The young woman let out a sweet moan, and a cloud drifted across the sky, obscuring the moonlight...

Her steps were slightly unsteady, but thankfully she hadn't gone the wrong way. She had been gone for so long, and she wondered if her husband would suspect anything. The wetness between her legs made Yunzhu feel shy. Young people recover quickly. She had actually been standing in the courtyard just now. Ugh, it's leaking again... She

was almost home. As she passed through a small alley, she heard a woman's moans and a man's panting. Really, the Miao people are really bold, daring to do it even on the roadside. But this voice... Yunzhu felt a little familiar with it. She took small steps over and looked curiously.

A completely naked woman was leaning against the wall, her buttocks arched back as a man thrust into her from behind. The man hadn't even taken off his pants; he was just vigorously pumping his penis. It was too dark to see her face clearly, and Yunzhu had no interest in spying on people doing their business. Just as he was about to leave, he heard a woman's soft moans: "Uncle, you're so good... Rou'er's little hole is so sensitive... Your penis is so big... Ahh... Fuck me, fuck me harder... Uncle, you're so amazing... Your penis is still so hard even after you just came... Ah... Ah..."

It was Rou'er! Yunzhu was startled. Who was this uncle?

Inside the wooden house, Yunzhu hadn't seen her grandfather when she entered; he must have already gone to sleep. Shaqiu was drunk and unconscious, the idiot was trying to get Qin Ming to drink with him, and Wan'er was beside him, her face flushed, whether from drinking too much or being bullied again, it was hard to tell.

After a few brief explanations, she managed to get away with it, and Yunzhu breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're back! Where's Rou'er? She's been gone so long to pee!"

Before Yunzhu could speak, Rou'er walked in, her face slightly flushed. Yunzhu noticed her sister's unnatural gait. "You little rascal, you've been gone so long! Come sit next to me," the simpleton said, pulling Rou'er

close.

"You left just moments ago, and your father-in-law is already saying you need to pee. All this time, has my Rou'er been sneaking off to eat?"

the simpleton teased.

"No, no way,"

Rou'er stammered, flustered.

Although the two spoke softly, they didn't hide their conversation from Yunzhu, who was right beside them. Seeing her sister's embarrassment, Yunzhu became even more certain and interjected, "Husband, what nonsense are you talking about? I wasn't feeling well when I came back just now, and I happened to run into my sister. There's nothing like what you're saying."

"No, that's boring."

The fool muttered, then shifted his interest to Wan'er. "Come on, call me Daddy

." Wan'er glared at him mischievously and whispered, "Daddy."

"No, no, that's not how I taught you. Say it again."

Wan'er blushed and actually used her inner strength to focus her voice, sweetly calling out, "Daddy, fuck me."

The fool chuckled lewdly...

Ignoring their teasing, Rou'er looked at Yunzhu in surprise. When she saw him wink at her, she knew he had seen everything and was immediately filled with shame.

When Yueying Yuanqian entered, the people in the room were all preoccupied with their own thoughts. "Sorry, I'm getting old, so it takes a little longer."

He glanced at Rou'er intentionally or unintentionally as he spoke.

Rou'er lowered her head shyly, while Yunzhu covered her mouth and chuckled. So it was Shaqiu's father!

The group drank a few more cups, and it was nearly midnight. Yueying Yuanqian was about to take his leave when the fool stopped him. "Father, we're leaving in two days. Since you and Grandpa can't leave these mountains, why don't you take Shaqiu back for a couple of days today, so she can take good care of you?"

Of course, he wouldn't refuse, but Shaqiu was already drunk. Yueying Yuanqian simply hoisted his daughter onto his shoulder. Her short skirt could no longer cover her round, beautiful buttocks. Qin Ming's eyes widened immediately. The women knew that because of some bad man, Shaqiu's sister was naked under her short skirt and were too ashamed to look up. Qin Ming stole glances at the tightly closed pink slit between Shaqiu's legs and swallowed hard. The fool, seeing Qin Ming peeking, became even more aroused. Only Yueying Yuanqian didn't notice his daughter's seductive demeanor. He was only thinking, "Great! I just finished having sex with a beautiful young woman, and tonight I can have my daughter to satisfy my cravings."

No sooner had Yueying Yuanqian left than Qin Ming got up and went back to the carriage to sleep. The fool didn't stop him; having seen the beautiful spot on the sand dune, he had to give it a good rub.

With no outsiders around, the fool immediately pulled Wan'er aside and whispered something. Wan'er blushed and shook her head, then nodded. Then the fool announced that the two great masters were going to see the scenery and disappeared.

Rou'er glanced at Yunzhu, who was still beside her. "Sister, I..."

"Uncle, you're so amazing, Rou'er's..."

Yunzhu teased, but before she could finish, Rou'er pounced on her. "You still dare to talk, you still dare to talk, watch me tear your mouth apart..."

After laughing and joking for a while, the two of them hugged each other, panting. "Little sister, how did Uncle do that to you? I saw you seemed to enjoy it just now."

"N-no, I didn't."

Rou'er was very embarrassed. "I needed to pee, and he followed me out. I don't know martial arts, and he waited until I took off my skirt before suddenly hugging me from behind. I couldn't struggle to get off, and I was afraid that if I cried out, it would be embarrassing for my husband and Sister Shaqiu, so he, he..."

"Then you were forced, and it must have been uncomfortable at all?"

"Hmm, no, it wasn't comfortable."

The panicked expression on her face could not fool the intelligent Yunzhu.

"You little brat, still lying."

Yunzhu laughed as she tickled her. The two of them had long since abandoned their inhibitions while serving Xiaohu together in Xiaoye City. Amidst their playful banter, their clothes were torn apart. Now, Rou'er had already grasped Yunzhu's breast, and Yunzhu's hand had slipped inside Rou'er's underpants. For a moment, the scene was one of boundless eroticism.

"Sister, your hands feel so good. No wonder my husband and Xiaohu like them so much."

"You dare say that to me?" Yunzhu pulled her hand away. "Look, whose man left this inside me? It doesn't seem to be my husband." Her

fingers were covered in a milky white fluid, emitting a strong smell of semen. "Want to try some, little sister?"

Yunzhu teased.

To her surprise, Rou'er actually took her semen-covered fingers into her mouth, and then… then kissed Yunzhu's lips. “Sister, try some too, mmm… Sisters should eat together… mmm…”

Her sexy little mouth was forced apart, two little tongues intertwined. This wasn't the first time the two of them had tasted a man's semen together, but last time it was her husband's, this time it was Yueying Yuanqian… So disgusting, so shameful, so exciting.

Their breasts pressed and rubbed against each other, nipples intertwined, their breathing growing heavier. When Rou'er released her mouth, Yunzhu said coquettishly, “You little brat, you cheated on me with a man and now you want me to eat your filth too? Have you had enough? Get off me!”

“I don’t want to, sister just touched my private parts, I haven’t touched them yet.”

Saying this, she reached out to pull off Yunzhu’s underpants.

“Ah, no, no, don’t take them off, don’t take them off, I…”

Both women were stunned. Yunzhu's lower body was a mess; her dark pubic hair was soaked with vaginal fluid, her labia were swollen and red, and the semen flowing from her vagina had not yet completely dried. "Sister, you too..."

Yunzhu nodded, her face flushed. This time it was her turn to be embarrassed. Before Rou'er could ask, she said, "Just now I went to Fatty's house to deliver some money, and his father was beating him again. To stop him from getting beaten, I was... I was..."

"Fucked?"

"Ugh, don't say such shameful things."

"So all of this belongs to Fatty's father?"

"No, no, it belongs to Fatty."

Yunzhu answered, her face still red.

"Ah? Then you were... you and that father and son..."

Rou'er asked in surprise.

Yunzhu nodded. "Fatty's father went to sleep after he finished. I felt sorry for that fat boy, and he said he liked me, so I couldn't control myself, and he penetrated me and ejaculated inside me."

Yunzhu finished speaking, her pretty face already flushed, and she looked at Rou'er uneasily.

"Sister, aren't you going to tell your husband? He won't blame you except for tormenting you a bit."

"No, don't tell him. Although he likes it, I don't want him to think I'm a slut. Sister, don't you think what we're doing is a bit despicable? A man can take our bodies with just a little teasing, and then blame it on my husband afterwards. But we clearly wanted to do that ourselves. I'm conflicted, a little scared."

Seeing that the other woman was serious, Rou'er also stopped smiling. "Sister, I grew up in the mountains, and I didn't have a mother to teach me the proper conduct for women. But I know that a woman should follow her husband wherever he goes, and that a husband is the most important person in the world. As long as he likes it and it makes him happy, I'll do anything for him. I've been with him the longest. Don't let his usual joking around fool you; if he considers you family, he'll truly care for you wholeheartedly, even risking his own life to protect you." "I'll suffer a little hurt. Besides, this shameful thought of his isn't something that just started out. He's been like this ever since we met, finding all sorts of ways to make me get bullied while he secretly watches and enjoys it. But I know he's sincere towards me and all of us sisters. Don't worry, sister, if one day he ever dislikes us because of these things, we'll..."

Before she could finish, the fool's cursing voice rang out from outside, "I'm so angry! How can he not get hard? He clearly stripped the sand dune naked, but his dick still won't get hard. Did he go somewhere else to steal food? Damn it, I should have kept the sand dune for myself!"

Rou'er and Yunzhu exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with happy smiles. This damn man, he can't change!

As they spoke, the fool pulled Wan'er and pushed open the door. Seeing the two women half-naked and embracing, he exclaimed, "Oh ho, lesbians? I love that the most. Let me join in!"

He pounced on them.

Wan'er was filled with shame and indignation, yet she couldn't stop herself. She felt as if she had been gang-raped by a male hooligan and two female hooligans. Her husband's thick, long penis was thrusting wildly in her tight little hole, already bringing her to the brink of ecstasy. Meanwhile, her two older sisters were each holding one of her large breasts and savoring them. Wan'er's breasts were extremely sensitive; even a slight touch from someone would leave her weak, let alone having her nipples licked by two people at the same time. "You stinky sisters, you bad sisters, ahh... you and my husband are bullying me together... I'm going to die, I'm going to die of pleasure... ah..."

As the four of them indulged in their lewd pleasure, a pair of cloudy old eyes peered through the cracks in the wooden planks of the wall. A strange light flashed in their eyes, but they hesitated and retreated. A moment later, they came closer again, unwilling to leave...

Wan'er finally breathed a sigh of relief. The idiot had withdrawn. Now it was her sister's turn to suffer. She had to get her revenge. But the idiot's next request made all three women feel ashamed. The three women were forced to lie in a row, masturbating against a wooden wall. The simpleton watched with a grin as the three women spread their legs wide, their slender hands moving between their pubic mounds and breasts.

"What is my husband doing? He's never done this before," Wan'er thought. But her two older sisters were already panting and making their move. Her hands trembled the moment they touched her genitals, and she dared not even touch her breasts. Why were they facing this way? Grandpa was still sleeping over there. "Grandpa!"

Wan'er was startled. She secretly used her inner strength to listen. Sure enough, a heavy breathing sound came from behind the wall—it really was Grandpa! Wan'er instinctively looked at her husband. The simpleton noticed her unease; she was the only one who could detect it. He quietly shook his head.

My husband noticed long ago. No wonder he told us to face this way. He wanted to make Grandpa… The feeling was completely different. Someone was watching, someone was watching! Her clitoris swelled and protruded rapidly. Touching it with a finger sent a jolt of electricity through her body. Her left breast was burning hot, the nipple sliding across her palm. Wan'er let out a soft cry. She couldn't stand this stimulation at all. But why wouldn't he take it away? He was still gently pinching her nipple with two fingers, his right thumb pressing on her clitoris, his middle finger already sliding into her vagina. The opening, which had just been stretched open by that idiot's penis, wasn't completely closed yet. Just a gentle probe, and her whole body went limp.

Grandpa was watching, that forever kind and gentle grandpa. Wan'er felt a gaze, as if it were tangible, caressing her vulva. Her face turned as red as if it were about to bleed. Please don't look, don't look, I can't take it, I'm going to come, if you look any longer I'm going to come. Wan'er felt a gate in her lower body blocking her surging desire. It was so painful, so desirable, so close, so close.

The fool had knelt beside Wan'er without her noticing, and grabbed her large, empty breasts. "Ah, no..."

His middle finger swiftly withdrew from her vagina, and a bright jet of fluid shot out, hitting the wooden wall not far away...

Wan'er cried, "Husband, why are you bullying her? She's crying!"

Rou'er protested.

"Sister is fine, I just felt so good, I couldn't help the tears."

So that's how it was. The fool, caught in the crossfire, didn't explain, but simply blew out the candle. Grandpa had stopped watching, and it was unclear whether he had ejaculated or not. He lay among his three wives, saying that was enough for the day. That night, Wan'er kept snuggling into the fool's arms, and kept snuggling...

Early in the morning, Yunzhu prepared breakfast. The fool squatted against the wall with a large bowl, slurping loudly, completely unseemly. Yueyingshan walked over with his water pipe and squatted down beside him.

"Yesterday, Grandpa was wrong."

The old man knew the truth and got straight to the point.

"What did you say? I didn't understand."

This one was pretending to be foolish.

"You did that on purpose yesterday, didn't you? Why did you have to do that? That girl named Wan'er even cried. I was just woken up by you all and took a quick look. Actually, I'm old now, I can't do it anymore."

"Grandpa isn't old at all. A man who can still be interested in women isn't old. Just between you and me, did you ejaculate yesterday?"

"You little rascal, you have no manners!" The old man's face twitched, feeling a bit embarrassed. He sighed, "Ah, I can't do it anymore, I can't even get hard."

"No reaction at all?"

"Not really, but I can't compare to when I was younger. We don't need to hide anything from each other. I know you're a good boy and filial to me, but you're Han Chinese. I don't understand why you did that last night. They call me grandpa, they're practically my granddaughters-in-law, but I... sigh, I'm this old, I can't bear to be so shameful."

"Grandpa, yesterday when you found out I knew, were you worried I'd make a scene and everyone would know?"

"No, I thought you might hold a grudge, but I knew you wouldn't."

"Look, this is family. I have no relatives in this world. They are all my wives, so they are my maternal family. You are my grandfather, so you are my husband's family. The problem is, you are my only relative in my husband's family. If I don't treat you well, who will I treat well? Don't say you're just looking. Even if you really want to... hehe, I've already convinced them for you. So, do you want to?"

The fool had a smug look on his face.

"Nonsense, don't try to trick me. Haven't you embarrassed me enough?" The old man gave him a sharp rap on the head. There are many people in this world who want to slap a fool, but you can count the successful ones on one hand. "Let's leave it at that. A mistake is a mistake. I'll move out today and come back after you leave."

"No, Grandpa!" This time the fool panicked. "That won't do! If you don't like those three, should I call Sha Qiu back?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? That snotty-nosed girl is someone I've watched grow up. How could I have feelings for her?"

Sha Qiu's father wasn't so particular. But if the snotty-nosed girl wouldn't do, then surely someone he'd watched grow up would?

He coaxed Xiao Yun out to play, then called his three wives together. First, he recounted his revolutionary family history, then his deep affection for his grandfather, especially how he was seriously injured and no one in the village wanted to take him in, thinking he was a burden. It was his grandfather who saved him with a bowl of porridge and some medicine; otherwise, he would have been meeting Marx long ago, even though little Marx wasn't born yet.

The final summary was that without Grandpa, there would be no fool; Rou'er would still be a widow; Wan'er would still be searching desperately in the martial world; Yunzhu would have no husband; and Xiaoyun would have no father. The three women listened, their eyes brimming with tears. "Husband, do you think we haven't been good enough to Grandpa? Why don't you talk to him again and ask him to come with us? We'll definitely take good care of him."

"No need," Wan'er replied. "Grandpa has lived in the mountains his whole life. He might not be comfortable with us. Actually, well… never mind, I'll tell you, but let's make it clear first, no slapping me in the face. Last night I let you…"

Wan'er knew beforehand, which was better, but Yunzhu and Rou'er were mortified. They had actually spread their legs wide and masturbated in front of their grandfather. "But Grandpa is so old, does he really still think about… that kind of thing?"

"Men and women are different. As long as a man is healthy, he can be any age. Sigh, I was careless. Now I know why Grandpa went into the mountains for a month when Shaqiu and I first got married. He was hiding from us. Let's not talk about that. I won't force you on this. Grandpa is feeling guilty and has to move out temporarily. We're leaving in two days, and I don't want to go back with this on my mind. Grandpa is a good man. If he can't get over this, it won't be good for his health. You have to find a way to help Grandpa get over this. Please."

The fool bowed solemnly. "Um, who's willing to help me?"

Rou'er blushed and leaned against the fool's chest. Yunzhu also nodded shyly. Wan'er was a little flustered, remembering the intense pleasure of last night's orgasm, and she even got a little wet.

"Okay, if it works out, I'll definitely reward you. I'll reward each of you with twenty strong men, so you can... ouch..."

Chapter 17

Moon Shadow Mountain was very troubled, a happy trouble, or so the fool thought.

All three of his granddaughters-in-law came to persuade him, but he couldn't come up with a reason. He couldn't very well say that he had spied on them and was too ashamed to stay any longer.

As the old man was packing his things, Yunzhu walked in. "Grandpa."

"Oh, it's Yunzhu. Please sit down..."

The old man turned around, his gaze fixed on her. Yunzhu's hair was styled in a cloud-like bun, her pretty face lightly powdered, her eyes sparkling with life, her pale red lips slightly upturned, her ears a little red. She wore a moon-white, wide-sleeved dress, solemn and elegant. A thin veil covered her shoulders, revealing glimpses of her rounded shoulders. A light blue strapless top hung across her chest, revealing most of her fair breasts, the cleavage deep, two pinkish halos showing at the edge of the top. The top barely touched her nipples; if viewed from above...

Yueyingshan dismissed this tempting thought. "Is there something you need?"

Yunzhu gave a slight curtsy. "My husband said Grandpa has to leave. What did we do wrong?"

"You did nothing wrong. I'm ashamed to stay any longer."

"Why do you say that, Grandpa? If we haven't taken good care of you, then please punish us."

Saying this, she slowly knelt down.

Only then did Yueyingshan notice that Yunzhu's unknown dress had slits on both sides, revealing her long, beautiful legs with her movements. The slits went all the way to her waist, revealing no underwear, no undergarments, and not even a white ribbon at her bare waist. Didn't that mean she was completely naked under the white skirt between her legs? Finally, looking down, his eyes involuntarily drifted over, and he could indeed see two pink nipples, round and hard, secretly hidden under her bra. He couldn't bear to look any longer; this was completely different from what he had seen yesterday. The old man felt his face burning. The old man, who hadn't reacted to the stimulation last night, suddenly felt a surge of desire.

"Girl, what are you doing? Get up! It's not your fault, it's my own problem."

"Grandpa won't forgive us, Yunzhu doesn't dare to get up."

It wasn't that she didn't dare; Yunzhu simply couldn't stand up on her own. Her slender waist and thighs were already mostly exposed, and under the skirt was a woman's most precious paradise. Her nipples must have already been seen by Grandpa. If Grandpa really wanted them, then... then... Thinking of this, her legs went weak.

Moon Shadow Mountain couldn't just leave her kneeling there unattended, so he reached out to help her up. But the woman seemed utterly powerless; she stumbled and nearly fell.

Instinctively , he reached out and pulled her back—a soft rip!

She regained her balance, but what was in her hand? A pale blue silk cloth, still carrying a captivating fragrance. "Grandpa!" Yunzhu called out playfully.

Her granddaughter-in-law's white, glistening breasts were dazzling. Her full breasts were partially hidden by her small hands, but the overflowing flesh couldn't be concealed. Yunzhu glared at him with teary eyes, her shy, womanly demeanor utterly endearing.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa didn't mean it. Grandpa will put it on for you—no, I mean, you can put it on yourself."

He said apologetically, handing her the blue cloth.

"Grandpa's so mean! Making me put it on myself? If I free my hands, Grandpa can see!"

Yunzhu clutched her chest, refusing to take it.

Yueyingshan swore he hadn't meant it that way. "Then, then I'll help you put it on, but I don't

know how either." The old man was embarrassed and at a loss. "Is, is it like this?"

He gestured in front of Yunzhu's chest, not daring to touch her.

"No, it's not like that. It has to be tied from inside the skirt. Grandpa, please help me, just put it in from under the skirt."

Yunzhu's face was already flushed after she finished speaking.

Put it in from under the skirt? Doesn't that mean lifting the skirt? This girl must be wearing something underneath to say that. Yueyingshan calmed down a little and reached out his hand with trembling hands. The moment the skirt was lifted, both of their bodies trembled. Soft pubic hair covered the slightly protruding mons pubis, her lower abdomen was smooth, and her navel was small. "Yunzhu, you, you..."

Yueyingshan's blood rushed to his head.

"Grandpa, don't look, don't look there." It had been many years since she had acted coquettishly towards a man, but in front of this man, Yunzhu could be completely uninhibited, showing off her girlish coquettishness, shy and timid, and incomparably beautiful.

Forcing herself not to look at the alluring scenery, she only moved her hand once before her rough fingertips slid between her pubic mound. Yunzhu, already trembling with shame, was further aggravated by this, letting out a soft moan as her body went limp in the old man's arms, her breasts no longer concealed.

"Grandpa, you're bullying me! Yunzhu told you not to look, but you deliberately touched me!" Yunzhu

's body was now half-naked, her eyes filled with seductive allure. Though she had been acting before, she was now aroused.

"I'm sorry, it was an accident, I didn't mean to," the old man said, somewhat flustered. The gentle touch of those fingertips was completely different from simply watching from afar, and now even her full breasts were within his grasp. "Girl, daughter, you should do it yourself. My hands are too rough for this delicate work."

"No, Grandpa, please help me."

Yunzhu wrapped her arms around the old man's neck coquettishly, burying her pretty face in her grandfather's shoulder, not daring to look any further.

His rough, calloused hand slid down her fair skin, trembling slightly, and placed on her smooth abdomen, as if hesitating. The calluses on her tender skin rubbed against her skin, making it numb and itchy. Yunzhu shifted uncomfortably. "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

"Girl, I, I..."

Yueyingshan's little finger had already touched her pubic hair. Yunzhu shuddered, letting out a soft moan in the old man's ear, but didn't struggle.

The old man, emboldened, went further, his hand moving lower. She hadn't objected yet. Was it really okay? Her full mons pubis gradually succumbed, and his granddaughter-in-law hugged him even tighter. There was a gap between the soft pubic hair, and the old man's finger gently parted it. "Ah, no..."

Yunzhu finally couldn't hold back anymore. "Grandpa, you're so bad! How can I... ah... you're still moving, no, I can't... ah..."

The exquisite touch, Yunzhu's coquettish voice was more like an invitation. The old man couldn't resist the temptation, and his fingers slowly explored down. "Girl, forgive Grandpa, you are just too beautiful, I, I can't help it."

His palm covered her plump vulva, and Yunzhu shyly parted her legs slightly. "Grandpa, oh... you're like this... I'm too ashamed to face anyone... oh..."

From the beginning, she didn't refuse. Yunzhu indulged the old man's exploration between her legs.

"Little girl, help me too, help me feel it."

Yueyingshan pulled Yunzhu's little hand to his crotch. Yunzhu couldn't let go after just one touch. The rod-like thing under her crotch was already eight-tenths hard. Grandpa really got hard. Would he do something to me later? "Grandpa, you... Husband is right, Grandpa is going to do something bad to me..."

The fool waited in the yard for a long time, but there was still no movement. Would it work or not? Just as he was getting anxious, Yueyingshan opened the door and came out, glaring at him. "You naughty boy, was that your idea? Luckily I can control myself. Don't do this anymore, Grandpa is fine."

After saying that, he walked towards the door.

Didn't work? "Grandpa, where are you going?"

"I'm not going there, I'm going to take a walk in the mountains. Do you want to come with me?"

The fool didn't dare to, but with a wink, Rou'er slowly followed.

Inside the house, Yunzhu lay there weak and powerless. She didn't understand why Grandpa stopped his desire at the last moment. Did he not like her?

"Is it not okay? Grandpa still won't?"

The fool came in at some point.

Seeing her husband, Yunzhu instinctively felt ashamed, remembering how she had dressed to seduce men. "It's all your fault, all your fault! Grandpa is nothing like you. He even managed to pull back from the brink, saying he was afraid of letting you down. I'm so embarrassed! You have to pay for my dress! You cut it like this, how am I supposed to wear it now? Ah, what are you doing…"

"I can't let it go to waste. Just thinking about you dressed like this in front of other men makes me unable to resist."

The fool pressed down on her, and Yunzhu obediently opened her legs…

Yueyingshan had only come to avoid it; it was too dangerous just now. If Yunzhu hadn't mentioned "husband" at the end, he really wouldn't have been able to control himself. These granddaughters-in-law are all so beautiful, and they seem to listen to men quite well. They're actually willing to be with him… Thinking of this, he savored the feeling from earlier, especially the soft touch on his arm. Could this girl be like the one from before? Grandpa may be old, but he's still a man.

Rou'er helped the old man walk along the mountain path, her full breasts pressed tightly against Yueyingshan's arm without any hesitation. Her face was slightly flushed. "Husband, you know it's easy to say, but how can I do it? Even when Sister Yunzhu was dressed like that, Grandpa wouldn't allow it. I definitely can't do it.

" "Girl, you go back. Grandpa will walk by himself, it'll be fine."

"No, I'll stay with you. Otherwise, my husband will be unhappy if he finds out."

"Sigh, actually I am. Okay, wait here, I'll be back soon."

Yueyingshan had been hard for a while, but now he was soft and couldn't hold his urine, but he was too embarrassed to say it outright.

"Grandpa, do you need to pee?"

Rou'er lowered her head shyly. "I, I wanted to, but I didn't dare to say it. It's a desolate place, I'm too scared to do it myself."

Yueyingshan really didn't know what to say to this young girl. "Then, wife, you go first. I, I'll wait for you here."

"I, I'm scared, Grandpa, stay with me."

Rou'er's face was as red as a ripe apple, and she gently tugged at the hem of her clothes.

In a dazed state, Yueyingshan was pulled by Rou'er into the woods by the roadside. "Grandpa, don't look, turn around."

Yueyingshan turned around, and behind him came the sound of a rustling rope, followed by the clear sound of water. No one knew what the old man was thinking; they could only see that his body seemed to be trembling slightly.

This time, Rou'er wasn't deliberately seducing him; she was truly struggling to hold back. Only afterward did she realize she hadn't brought anything to wipe herself with. "Grandpa, do you... do you have any toilet paper? I want to wipe myself."

Yueyingshan was experienced and knew what she wanted, but mountain people didn't use such things. In desperation, he pulled out the silk cloth he usually used to wipe his bow and arrows from his pocket. "Use... use this."

Rou'er didn't know what it was for, but since the old man had taken it out of his pocket, it must be something he carried with him. She was going to use another man's personal belongings to wipe her genitals. As soon as the silk cloth brushed against her labia, Rou'er couldn't help but let out a soft moan, and Yueyingshan's body trembled again.

"Grandpa, I'm all done, you go ahead, I'll wait for you."

"No, I don't need it, let's go back."

Grandpa brought it up, why is he saying he doesn't need it? Rou'er turned to face the old man, and Yueyingshan quickly stepped aside, but it was too late. Rou'er saw that Grandpa's crotch was already bulging.

"Grandpa, I'll wash that thing when I get back and return it to you."

"No, you can't wash it..."

He realized his words were wrong as soon as they left his mouth. Seeing Rou'er's shy yet mischievous smile, he thought

, "You girls are all so cunning, deliberately trying to make Grandpa look bad." He wasn't embarrassed anymore. "You go back first, Grandpa will leave later."

"Grandpa, it's not good for you to hold your pee like this, it'll hurt your health."

The old man was even more embarrassed that his granddaughter-in-law would say that directly. He turned around, his back to Rou'er. "I can't get it out like this, wait, just wait a bit."

A pair of small hands wrapped around the old man's waist from behind. After a slight hesitation, they pressed down on the tent of Moon Shadow Mountain. "Girl, you..."

"Grandpa, don't talk, if you talk I can't sit still."

Rou'er's voice came softly from behind. On the old man's stiff body, Rou'er's hand slipped into the gap of his belt and gently grasped Moon Shadow Mountain's penis.

The granddaughter-in-law's hands were a little cold, but they felt incredibly comfortable on the burning hot penis. The old man watched as Rou'er turned to face him, saw her pull down her pants, saw her frown, and then open her small mouth.

"Oh..."

Could a man's thing really go into a woman's mouth? Even when he was young, Yueyingshan had never experienced this. He instinctively wanted to dodge, but the head of his penis had already slid into a warm place. Two thin red lips rubbed against the shaft, and a nimble little snake was constantly coiling around the slit of the glans.

"Girl, I'm sorry to trouble you. My thing has a strong smell, and you still..."

"Grandpa, you're still talking? If you say another word, I won't help you."

Yueyingshan obediently shut his mouth, and Rou'er resumed stroking the penis with her hand, lowering her head slightly to suck on the old man's two scrotums one by one.

Her fragrant tongue slid down the shaft to the glans, and Rou'er's hand quickened its pace. "Grandpa, if you want to come quickly, just say so, and I'll let you, ah!"

The first ejaculation was always the most powerful; the thick semen sprayed directly onto Rou'er's face. The flustered young woman quickly took the glans into her mouth to avoid further embarrassment from being face-shot. She

hadn't had such a satisfying ejaculation in decades. The semen from Moonshadow Mountain had a very strong smell. Rou'er had intended to let him ejaculate in her mouth and spit it out later, but the excited old man suddenly pressed her head down, thrusting his hips forward, his glans penetrating to its deepest point, pressing against her throat like a torrent, making it impossible for her not to swallow.

Rou'er gently punched the old man's leg twice, then complied with her grandfather's wishes. Feeling his penis stop ejaculating and begin to soften, she carefully cleaned it before spitting it out. "Bad grandpa, you didn't even say anything! You shot it all over my face, and now you're forcing me to swallow it!"

Rou'er complained coquettishly.

"Yes, I'm sorry, it was my fault just now, but you wouldn't let me speak."

Rou'er was too embarrassed to speak, so she changed the subject, "Grandpa, can you pee now?"

"Girl, why are you all so nice to me? I just saved Feng'er's life, I didn't do anything else."

"Grandpa, don't say that. Husband is everything to us. You saved him, we'd do anything for you."

Rou'er's face was a little red. She didn't get up, but turned her body to the side and stroked Yueyingshan's two scrotums with her hand. In a short while, a stream of urine spurted out from the glans.

After the old man finished urinating, he felt too embarrassed and wanted to put his thing away. Rou'er stopped him and took his penis into her mouth again, gently licking away the remaining urine. When she felt his penis was about to become erect again, Yueyingshan took it out. "No, I can't do this anymore. I'm afraid I won't be able to resist and will really do something wrong to you." Rou'er

was stunned. Grandpa still wouldn't allow it?

Despite the setback, Yueying Mountain finally agreed not to leave, but he demanded that Xiaoyun sleep in the same room with him that night, his meaning clear.

"Rou'er, Rou'er, how did you persuade Grandpa?"

the fool had asked several times, but Rou'er only said that she hadn't been defiled, refusing to say anything else. The fool was itching with desire, and taking advantage of the quiet of the night, he first dealt with Wan'er and Yunzhu, then carried the naked Rou'er out of the house, not even closing the door.

"Husband, what are you doing? No, someone will see us, put me down!"

Rou'er gently struggled in the fool's arms.

"You little rascal, you've become naughty, you dare to steal food without telling me, will you tell me or not, or I'll see how I deal with you."

"I won't tell, I won't tell, I'll make you anxious to death."

Rou'er refused with a coquettish laugh, she knew her husband too well, if she didn't tell, she might still escape, but if she did, she might not even be able to walk tomorrow.

"Please don't tell, or how will I play?"

Turning around, she realized her husband wasn't bluffing. How did they end up in the carriage? Brother Qin was still asleep inside. "Husband, no more! Rou'er was wrong! Rou'er told you everything! Let's go back, please!"

"Now you're willing to talk? Honestly, I was just trying to make that Qin Ming kid have some fun."

"You're so mean! You're always thinking about how to bully people. Ah, why are you here? I already promised you, I didn't want my husband..." "

Then you have to apologize to Brother Qin. He's all naked at the door. If Qin Ming were awake, he'd regret it so much. Go and say sorry."

Ignoring Rou'er's coquettish complaints, the fool lifted the curtain and peeked inside. Seeing that Qin Ming was truly fast asleep, he shoved the naked Rou'er inside.

Rou'er was both shy and scared. What if Brother Qin really woke up like this...? "Brother Qin, I'm sorry."

She said in a trembling voice, then turned back to look at her husband pitifully, only to see the fool shake his head. "I'm not satisfied. You know what I want to hear."

Rou'er blushed, and after confirming that Qin Ming was really asleep, she finally spoke, "Brother Qin, I'm sorry. Next time, I'll let your big cock fuck me again, and let you shoot all your semen into my cunt. Ah!"

A crisp slap rang out as her tender buttocks were struck. The fool grinned wickedly. "You brat, who told you to say such lewd things? Are you asking for a beating?"

Knowing she had passed the test, Rou'er hurriedly backed away. "It's all your fault. If I had really woken him up, how could I face anyone?"

She reached out and hugged the fool.

Seeing that Qin Ming was still unconscious, the simpleton sighed inwardly, thinking the boy didn't know how to seize the opportunity. He pulled the soft body into his arms, and in the darkness, the two held each other tightly. Rou'er, panting, recounted what had happened...

Time waits for no one. The series of shocks during the day left Yueyingshan tossing and turning. His grandson next door was making a ruckus again. Fortunately, Xiaoyun was there, and the elderly wouldn't do anything out of line in front of the child. He drifted off to sleep, and woke up again in a daze. What time was it? Light shone through the wall, and there was no sound. These young people, even if they have money now, don't they know how to save?

Yueyingshan put on his coat and went out of the room. The door next door was still open. The simpleton wasn't there, nor was Rou'er. Inside, Yunzhu and Wan'er lay naked on either side, with satisfied smiles on their faces.

The old man glanced at them, shook his head self-deprecatingly, and quietly went inside to pull a blanket over his two granddaughters-in-law. They were both good girls, and they had nothing but praise for this old man. Feng'er was truly blessed. It was just that they treated her… Sigh, the old man shook his head. He was a man, not an animal. There were some things he could endure, and he had to endure. Yueyingshan turned and went back to the hut.

The simpleton, carrying Rou'er on his back, hid in the shadows and quietly watched this scene. "Grandpa still can't get over his conscience."

"You naughty husband, you were just saying you'd see which one Grandpa would bully first. Now you know, Grandpa isn't that kind of person."

"You brat, if you hadn't eaten all of Grandpa's stock during the day, I guarantee one of those girls would be in trouble. You ruined my mood, you have to pay, you have to pay…"

The simpleton, acting like a scoundrel, reached behind Rou'er and touched her vulva.

"Sir, do you want to rape me? I'll give in."

Rou'er whispered.

"You, you..."

The fool was so angry he couldn't speak. This little devil had him completely under her thumb.

Aside from the travel expenses, almost all the silver he had was left for the village. Qin Ming silently busied himself loading the carts. Sha Qiu had been constantly teasing the fool since they returned, still upset about being taken away by her father after getting drunk. When asked something, the girl blushed and nodded, then continued to punch him.

Compared to the grand return, the departure was rather quiet. The fool didn't want everyone to know. Only his grandfather and the Yueying Yuanqian couple saw them off at the village gate. The two carriages slowly turned around the foot of the mountain, disappearing from their sight. Sha Qiu's eyes showed reluctance, and Yun Zhu also looked somewhat forlorn.

On the roadside bluestone, a young figure had been waiting for who knows how long. "Brother Fatty, did you come to see us off?" Xiao Yun called out loudly, a hint of shy joy flashing in Yun Zhu's eyes.

Fatty, dressed in hunter's attire, said, "I...I'm going into the mountains. We just happened to run into each other, just happened..."

He glanced furtively at Yunzhu before looking away.

"You really aren't coming with us?"

the simpleton asked again.

"No, my father's like that, I can't leave. Brother Simpleton, I wish you a safe journey."

Knowing there would be no other chance today, Fatty untied his bundle. "This is a white fox I hunted. The pelt is already tanned. I left it for the ladies as a keepsake." He

casually handed it to Yunzhu.

Rou'er giggled and secretly pinched Yunzhu's bottom. Yunzhu blushed even more, knowing it was a gift for her, her eyes becoming somewhat hazy.

Rou'er looked at the two of them. "Little Fatty, are you going into the mountains? Come on, get in our car. We'll give you a ride."

The Fool didn't say anything. Yunzhu blushed and said, "Sister, never mind, no..."

"Really no? We're leaving now. Your little lover will be sad. Sister, don't comfort him..."

"You brat, I'll tear your mouth off..."

Rou'er giggled and ran into the car. Yunzhu followed her in. The Fool didn't know what his two wives were up to. He called Fatty to get into Qin Ming's car. Of course, poor Yunzhu was kicked out again.

The Fool drove the car while supervising Yunzhu's practice. Wan'er kept him company and talked to him. Sha Qiu was gloating. In the car behind, Fatty was at a loss. Why did the people who came to see him off come in? Neither of his sisters-in-law spoke. One was extremely shy, and the other kept laughing. Both of them were stunningly beautiful. Fatty was stunned and quickly lowered his head.

"You naughty boy, you should have given me that fox fur."

Rou'er lightly tapped Pangdun'er's forehead, lifted the carriage curtain, and climbed out, sitting next to Qin Ming in the carriage.

Pangdun'er was even more confused. "Sister-in-law, I really came to see you off. I didn't mean to, I meant to be with you..." "Then, then do you want to now?"

Yunzhu was too shy to speak, and before she could finish, she lowered her head, her jade fingers gently twirling the hem of her skirt, looking like a little woman.

"Sister-in-law, I, I..."

Her soft body was pulled into his arms forcefully, and Yunzhu only struggled slightly before letting the young man take her.

The young man was impulsive and rough, but he was no match for Yunzhu's full skirt. "Sister-in-law, I can't untie it."

Pangdun'er was a little discouraged.

"If you can't untie it, then forget it."

Yunzhu said coquettishly, rising slightly. Under the fat man's gaze, she spread her skirt and pulled down her underpants. "Close your eyes, don't look at me."

The boy's eyes widened, but Yunzhu herself was too shy to look at him. Her upper body was still covered, and her round buttocks were already sitting on the boy's body, her two plump labia pressed against his hot penis again.

Yunzhu let out a soft moan and hugged the fat man's body. "Isn't this too lewd, sister-in-law? Won't you look down on me?"

"No, never, sister-in-law, I love you, I love you from the bottom of my heart. I, I want to fuck you..."

The fat man grabbed Yunzhu's buttocks and rubbed them against his penis, the slippery touch making his penis throb.

“Say you love me, sister-in-law likes to hear you say you love me. I have two people in my heart now. Sister-in-law will fuck you, fuck me with your cock…”

Yunzhu gently raised her jade buttocks, her brows furrowing slightly. The thick glans pushed open the soft flesh of her opening. Before the fat man could move, Yunzhu had already sat down.

“Oh… don’t move, let sister-in-law serve you, or people outside will find out…”

The fat man played with Yunzhu’s plump buttocks with both hands while pursuing her tempting lips. “Sister-in-law, I love you, I love you…” Her

slender waist twisted incessantly, her tender flesh hole swallowed and spat out rapidly, her butterfly-shaped labia minora were squeezed out of place, and the white foam at their point of union wet her pubic hair, also staining Yunzhu’s heart.

The young cock was so hard, and from the other’s actions of wanting to meld her whole body, Yunzhu knew that he truly loved her. Little devil, don’t say anymore, sister-in-law will fall in love with you.

"Oh..."

The moment the glans touched the flower's heart, Yunzhu was intoxicated...

Rou'er's face turned slightly red. Fortunately, her sister didn't make a loud noise, otherwise, how would she explain if Brother Qin heard? Qin Ming was a little absent-minded. He was usually a good driver, but today he kept veering off course. "Brother Qin, what's wrong? Is something on your mind?"

"No, nothing, drive..."

Qin Ming flicked the whip, his face flushed, and he tried hard to concentrate on driving. But after a short while, he couldn't help but glance at Rou'er again.

"Just tell me what's wrong, your husband will help you solve it."

Qin Ming hesitated for a long time before finally mustering up his courage. "Madam, please don't be angry when I tell you, um, I..."

"Just say it, it's okay."

"Actually, I didn't sleep last night..." 01-27
Chapter 18

March 18th of the lunar calendar, Luoyang City.

The peach blossoms in the courtyard were in full bloom, their fragrance filling the air. At the stone table beneath the trees, the aroma of tea wafted from an expensive porcelain pot. The tranquil atmosphere was broken by a servant who came in to report, "Madam, Steward Yang has returned."

The young woman, lost in thought, snapped out of her reverie and nodded to acknowledge him. He refused to enter the inner quarters, both to avoid suspicion and to keep a promise.

In the front hall, a man in his thirties stood with his back to her. Hearing footsteps, he turned around, bowing his head before any pity could show in his eyes. "Greetings, Madam."

"Why did you return alone? Where is Rou'er?"

"I haven't seen her since the First Madam went to celebrate Old Master Dongfang's birthday. I received a letter and rushed back from Wuling, saying there was important business. They should be arriving soon."

Three years had passed. Yu Niang didn't know how she had managed to get through it all. The family's wealth was increasing, and life was getting better, but her heart felt empty. Her husband hadn't left any heirs. Even though her sisters had amassed a considerable fortune, to whom would it be left? Several years of pampered life made her skin smoother and more supple, with no trace of hard work. Her two sons were also quite promising. Her son Qian didn't like studying, but was learning to run a pharmacy. Although her son Kun learned to read later, he was smart and eager to learn. With the help of that benefactor, he entered the Imperial Academy last year. The family had no worries about food and clothing, and how far he could learn depended on his own interests. She was almost thirty...

"Madam, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave."

Butler Yang's voice interrupted her thoughts. "I told you not to call me Madam. Didn't Rou'er say that everyone who came back with us that day is family? Brother Yang, we've never treated you like an outsider."

The man cupped his hands in a gesture of respect but didn't accept. He silently turned and left. This man, who had saved her life and was kept by her husband, was a loyal and righteous man despite his humble origins. He was increasingly respectful to the women in the family and never overstepped his bounds. He even politely declined Rou'er's offer to find him a wife. Yu Niang knew what he wanted and shook her head in distress. "I'm sorry, Brother Yang. My husband is gone. I can't let him down again."

"Mother, when did Uncle Mian come back? I just saw him."

A handsome young scholar walked in.

"Stop yelling nonsense, your Uncle Mian... ptooey, your Uncle Yang just got back after receiving the letter, and your Master Rou'er should be back soon too."

"Really? That's great!"

Ma Kun hugged Yu Niang tightly. Now he was seventeen, taller than his mother. Yu Niang didn't struggle when he hugged her, looking at the fine down on her son's lips, a smile finally appeared on her face. He's finally grown up. Once he finds a wife, Old Ma can rest in peace.

Yu Niang smelled sweet, Yu Niang's body was soft. Yu Niang knew why her two sons liked to hug her lately, but she didn't say anything. It was normal for them to have needs. Since her husband's accident, she and her three sisters had agreed not to do anything reckless. Three years had passed in a flash, and the boy had grown into a young man. They had grown up, their hard penises pressing against Yu Niang's lower abdomen. Ma Kun's face turned a little red. "Mother, I, I'll go find my eldest brother."

"No, don't go."

Yu Niang stopped him. "Kun'er has grown up, it's time to find a wife."

Shyly extending her hands, Yu Niang pressed their bodies closer together. Ma Kun, being young and having been without a woman for a long time, thought, since his mother hadn't pushed him away, perhaps he could… He gently nudged her waist, and his mother, without speaking, moved a couple more times.

Yu Niang only breathed softly; her son's lower body was already between her legs. Although there were layers of clothing between them, her mature body reacted. It had been so long since she'd been with a man, but this was her limit. When Ma Kun's hand touched her breasts through her clothes, Yu Niang stopped him. "No, Kun'er, what we're doing is… Ah, who?"

Another pair of hands wrapped around her waist from behind. Ma Qian had somehow appeared behind her. "Mother, I… I want to too."

He pressed his body against hers, his hard penis thrusting into Yu Niang's soft buttocks.

Yu Niang was sandwiched between the two boys, feeling both ashamed and embarrassed. It wasn't so bad to be taken advantage of by the two little ones; it was better than the embarrassment of her younger sisters. But in this situation, these two children were too bold. Just as she was about to reprimand them, a clear voice rang out, "What are you two doing? Do you think your older sister is easy to bully?"

The woman who entered was about eighteen or nineteen years old, but she was already dressed as a married woman. Her beautiful face still showed a trace of her former childishness, but more than that, it exuded the charm of a woman about to mature. Tall and slender, she was now even taller than Yu Niang. The two brothers, upon seeing her, acted like mice seeing a cat, shouting, "Oh no! Little Master's wife is here! Run!"

"You two, go back inside and wait for your punishment."

Ruoyao shouted at the two brothers who had run off into the distance before grabbing Yu Niang's hand reproachfully. "Sister, you spoil them too much."

Over the years, the four sisters had relied on each other, their bond deepening day by day. For the sake of that sliver of hope, none of them dared to mention dividing the family property. Yu Niang knew that Ruoyao wasn't really blaming her, and said somewhat embarrassedly, "Yes, they're all so grown up now. It's really inconvenient for them to live together again if they don't separate into their own courtyards."

Ruoyao remained noncommittal, her eyes darting away as she changed the subject. Yu Niang was also reluctant to let her two sons leave. Although they weren't her biological children, their bond over the years was no different from that of mother and sons. Besides, her godson and she... Her face flushed. "By the way, where's Minyao? Why didn't she come back with you?"

In the back garden of the Liu residence,

the unrelated servants had already been dismissed. The old master, of course, knew why the Crown Prince was visiting his house more often than going to the toilet, but he was happy to see it happen. His two daughters couldn't remain widows forever. A man who had been missing for three years was unlikely to return. Now that the Crown Prince had taken a liking to Minyao, if it could truly free his eldest daughter from her suffering, it would be a good thing, regardless of money or status, simply out of a father's good intentions.

Minyao knew what her father was thinking. She also knew the feelings of the former waiter, now the Crown Prince, for her. The increasingly gentle and quiet woman shook her head. "Brother Wu, please don't come looking for me anymore."

"Why? I've never done anything disrespectful to you. I understand you're thinking of my elder brother. I've been doing my best to help you search for him these past few years. But if something truly happens to him, are you really going to live alone for the rest of your life?"

Beside Minyao stood a handsome young man, dressed in brocade robes and a jade pendant with dragon patterns at his waist. His tone was neither humble nor arrogant, but he couldn't hide his anxiety.

"Why are you doing this? I'm a member of the Lü family now. How can someone of your status seek out a woman like me?"

"I don't care. Whether you agree or not, I'll just stick it out with you. Even if my elder brother really comes back, I won't give up. I'll go to your house and steal someone. Do you think my elder brother will help me?"

"Pfft," the woman finally laughed. "You, shameless! No wonder you two became brothers after only meeting once. You're both the same."

Like a blooming flower, Minyao's smile stirred a ripple in the man's heart. Almost instinctively, he reached out and pressed her shoulder. She gently struggled but couldn't pull away. This was the only man besides her husband who could move Minyao's heart. His elegance, his knowledge, his meticulous care for the family over the years, and the memory of their one night of pleasure were still vivid. She had never forgotten him since then. In some ways, he was her first man.

Slowly turning around, their eyes met, and everything was understood without words…

The magnificent city of Luoyang was almost in sight when the fool suddenly shouted, “I, Hu Hansan, am back!”

“What’s wrong, husband?”

“Ignore him, he’s having another episode.”

Rou’er, who had said the fool was having an episode, was pulled into the carriage and spanked. The crisp sound, accompanied by the woman’s moans, made the people outside blush. Qin Ming was especially embarrassed. After that day, Rou’er had been too ashamed to come near him. This eight-foot-tall man had been uneasy for a long time. Fortunately, his wife hadn’t told his master, otherwise the consequences would have been unpredictable.

It seemed that it was just a joke between the master and wife. As a servant, he shouldn’t have any wild thoughts. He reached into the small cloth bag in his bosom containing three hairs from the sand dunes, and his heart warmed up again.

Rou'er didn't understand why they stayed at an inn instead of going home after entering the city. Yunzhu had to go back first because she still had matters to attend to at Qianjinlou. Only then did the fool realize that Qianjinlou was actually owned by the Dongfang family, and Yunzhu was the real owner behind the scenes. So, it was also his property, meaning he could go to the brothel for free from now on. His beautiful dream was ultimately shattered by Rou'er's delicate fingers.

The fool was indignant; in this family, only the powerful were allowed to set fires, while the common people were forbidden even to light lamps.

After settling everyone in, Rou'er returned to her room and found her husband changing clothes. "What are you doing?"

"Cheating."

Rou'er already knew the situation in Luoyang. After leaving the Liu brothers' wonton stall, Liu Er was about to knock on the door of the Lü family's pharmacy. "No, don't knock, I'll sneak in."

"Ah? Young master, what are you doing?"

Liu Er asked, puzzled.

"I'm going to sneak in and sleep with some of the Lü family's young ladies."

"This… you should sleep with them, you should sleep with them!"

Liu Er nodded vigorously.

The Lü family's pharmacy was like a tiger's den, because there really was a tiger in the courtyard, a roaring tiger.

The fool concealed his breath and quietly watched the burly man sleeping soundly on the stone bench in the courtyard. His eyes gradually moistened. He was still the same fool, still clutching half a half-eaten sesame seed cake in his hand. The night was still a bit chilly, and he didn't even bother to put on a coat. His left sleeve was empty. The fool knew that Da Long's left hand had been amputated because of the severe injury he suffered that day, but seeing it with his own eyes still

made his heart ache. Prince Wu, is it? Hehehehehe... With a creak, the door to the west wing opened, and a woman wearing a small garment came out, carrying a blanket and gently covering the burly man. It was Yu Niang. The fool almost cried out. Sister Yu Niang was almost ripe, yet despite being nearly thirty, she showed no signs of aging. Beneath her thin underpants, her rounded buttocks seemed so plump and smooth that even a pinch would feel like it would ooze oil. Her pale white undergarment was pushed up by her high breasts, creating two prominent mounds that swayed slightly as she walked. The fool pursed his lips; he would steal her tonight.

Yu Niang felt restless all night, as if something was about to happen. The sensation of being held by the two children during the day, the feeling between her buttocks and legs, had kept her from settling down at night. The strong scent of the man she had smelled while covering Da Long with a blanket had further fueled her desires. As soon as she returned to her room, she couldn't resist taking off her undergarments. Her hand impatiently reached down, letting out a soft moan. She didn't know where she touched, but she had already fallen onto the bed, her voluptuous body lying naked on the bed, her hand still there. The sound of water filled the air, and her body slowly curled up. Clearly, this wasn't the first time; her movements were very practiced.

Yu Niang wasn't afraid of anyone breaking in. For years, four beautiful women had lived here, and while there had been lecherous thieves who had frequented the room, no one had ever been able to get close. Da Long only ever woke up when he was supposed to. Little did she know, tonight the one eyeing her was the ancestor of all thieves.

The fool almost cried. Da Long, his two apprentices, were both men, yet she would rather torture herself like this than go back to how things were before, just because her fate was unknown. Women, why suffer like this? But I'm back, I'm finally fucking back...

Yu Niang, with her back to the door, was completely unaware of the approaching danger. A finger had already probed into her honey hole and was moving rapidly. "Fuck me, husband, fuck me, Yu Niang is about to come... Fuck me one more time, I want it, I want it..."

"Little lady, you have such refined tastes. Would you like me to keep you company through this long night?"

The sudden sound startled the woman on the bed. She turned around abruptly and found that there was someone else in the room. He was dressed in ordinary cloth clothes and trousers, but his face was covered with a veil, so his appearance could not be seen. The man's penis had been pulled out and was hard and erect. Good, what a big cock.

The fool, seeing that she didn't scream or even cover herself, but just stared blankly at her lower body, thought, "It's done. This girl hasn't been with a man in too long. If I sleep with her tonight, I'll ask her tomorrow if she's ever cheated on me. She'll be so ashamed." Thinking this

, he smugly said, "I think this little lady has been craving for a long time. How about I use my..." Before he could finish, a hysterical scream rang out. "Damn it," he thought, "I misjudged my wife's loyalty."

The next instant, the door was flung open, and a powerful punch blasted towards the back of his head. Although his skills had improved over the years, the painful memory told the fool that it was best to stay away from fighting with Da Long. He pulled up his pants, tucked in his chest, and ducked out of the room.

The burly man was surprised that his punch missed. He chased after him, only to find that the stranger hadn't run away. With a muffled roar, he threw another punch, this time with a faint tiger's howl. Yu Niang's scream nearly woke everyone. The first to push open the door was Ma Qian. Three years of arduous training had completely transformed him. When he channeled his inner energy, his bones shifted, and after a series of cracking sounds, his body seemed to have grown a size larger. He carried a strange weapon, resembling an Emei dagger, but shorter. Judging from his physique, he followed a fierce and powerful style. When he attacked, his movements were all about stabbing, picking, flicking, and slicing—a completely underhanded and destructive approach. Damn it, who taught him that? Rou'er's bottom must be itching again.

They could still handle it. The idiot was intentionally testing their skills, so he didn't run away. As the three of them were locked in combat, Ma Kun came out, and Mianhou ran over carrying a knife. Ruoyao pulled Minyao out of the room as well. Although Yu Niang was scared, she quickly put on some clothes and also left the room.

Today's events were strange. It had been a long time since anyone dared to cause trouble, and even rarer were those who, once discovered, didn't flee. While Mianhou's own kung fu was mediocre, his eyesight was sharp. He sensed that the people in the arena weren't so simple. He stood by, showing no intention of intervening, until the thief dodged to within three feet of him to avoid Da Long's punch, and then, with a swift and ruthless slash, he struck.

"Damn it, you little brat, you sneak attack! You wait!"

The newcomer dodged, then kicked Mianhou in the backside.

As the saying goes, "A wild goose lands on the sand when its backside is thrown back," Mianhou was both surprised that he wasn't injured. Logically, someone who could fight Da Long and Ma Qian to a draw shouldn't be unharmed by a kick. He was also uneasy about the words "You wait."

It seemed... he had done something stupid again.

The fool wondered why Ma Kun wasn't attacking. He lightly feigned a palm strike at him, using no force whatsoever. Ma Kun cried out and staggered backward, his steps unsteady, clearly lacking any skill. "He... he won't?"

"My brother is a student. If you dare hurt him, I'll fight you to the death."

It turned out to be a battle of wits, one scholar and one warrior. The fool, lost in thought, exchanged a punch with Da Long. He was thinking that was enough; he'd be heartbroken if either of them got hurt. Look at Ruo Yao and Min Yao, so pretty; he wondered if one was fucking the other and the other was moaning along. A cold wind swept past his crotch. This time, he was a beat too slow, and with a soft hiss, Ma Qian's weapon slid across his crotch. "You little brat, you hit so hard! If you hurt me, how am I supposed to fuck your mother later!"

"You, you dare insult my mother!"

"Uh... I'm not insulting you by saying 'fuck your mother,' damn it, you still dare to."

Ma Qian was now on the offensive, like a mad tiger, even surpassing Da Long's aura. However, he was still a bit green. If he really fought someone, it would be a Pyrrhic victory. He needed to change that.

On the other side, Yu Niang couldn't take it anymore. This guy kept saying "fuck your mother," wasn't he insulting her? "Qian'er, kill him! He's spouting nonsense!"

This damned woman, failing to murder her husband, suddenly changed her demeanor. With a whoosh, she slapped Ma Qian's chest. This change of move was incredibly fast. The attacker, who had been on the defensive, was caught off guard and couldn't dodge in time. "Watch out!"

Ruoyao screamed from the sidelines, and Minyao gripped her sister's wrist tightly. Dalong didn't have time for that. He turned around and shielded Ma Qian with his body, preparing to take the blow with his back. "Slap!" Nothing? He was alright? Even the strength he usually displayed when they practiced sparring was far inferior. He had been tricked. Turning around, sure enough, Yu Niang was already in his arms, her throat gripped.

"Let go of my sister!"

"Don't hurt my mother!"

"Don't hurt her, I'll trade places with her."

The last one was said by Mianhou, who felt a little embarrassed afterward for being too eager.

Only Yu Niang gave him a grateful look, then fell silent. This scoundrel had actually pressed his hard member against her buttocks.

"What...what are you doing?"

Yu Niang's voice trembled slightly as her soft buttocks were pushed inward.

What were they doing? With a ripping sound, her remaining clothes flew off, exposing her smooth body to everyone's eyes. Her fair breasts, long thighs, and alluring cleft on her mons pubis, her hairless vulva, were clearly visible. Yu Niang tried to cover herself, but someone grabbed her arm. The gazes of the four men in the room made her even more ashamed. She

didn't want to see, she couldn't bear to see, but she couldn't help it. Ruo Yao and Min Yao covered their faces in shame. The men's eyes darted away towards Yu Niang's naked body. "Please, don't look at me, don't..."

Her legs fidgeted nervously. The fool reached out and touched her; it was a little wet. Hmm, very satisfied.

"Gulp," someone swallowed loudly. Mian Hou lowered his head awkwardly, while the others glared at him angrily. With hostages in hand, the intruder became even more brazen. He glared at Ruoyao and Minyao, "Still looking? Aren't you afraid I'll do the same to you?"

The two girls retreated into the house, their faces filled with fear. This man was too powerful today; even Dalong couldn't handle him. If their husbands were still here… Thinking of this, their hearts ached. If their husbands were still here, how could they let their sisters suffer such humiliation? Before long, Yu Niang, completely naked, was thrown in. The door slammed shut, and a man's voice came from outside, "Those who are in the way are gone. Let's fight again."

The three women trembled in the room. This man was so powerful today; if Dalong and the others really couldn't do anything, would they really… The sounds of fighting in the courtyard gradually subsided. Then, Ma Kun screamed, "Ah, Master… Ugh… Ugh…"

and then there was silence.

"Don't hurt him!"

Yu Niang could no longer stand it. Her husband was gone, and her two children were her only hope. Even if it meant sacrificing herself, she couldn't let him harm her children. Forgetting her shame, the moment the door opened, Yu Niang froze. In the courtyard, Da Long, Ma Qian, Ma Kun, and Mian Hou stood in a row, kneeling on one knee before the thief, their heads bowed low, their faces hidden, only their shoulders trembling slightly.

Yu Niang's mind was in chaos. How could this be? How could they kneel before a thief? They swore to protect us forever, they…

Her fair body fell into the clutches of evil once more. Yu Niang, as if possessed, remained motionless and silent, letting the man carry her and throw her onto the large bed in the room. Min Yao and Ruo Yao huddled together, the outcome obvious: this man had won. The three sisters were likely to… A scream rang out as Min Yao was pulled over and roughly stripped naked by the man. Ruo Yao's struggle was like lambs to the slaughter; she received the same treatment, and was even grabbed at the breast, causing Min Yao to moan softly.

"Hehe, just like before, sisters united."

The twin sisters were completely disoriented and oblivious, but the newcomer didn't notice Yu Niang's eyes flicker slightly.

"You, you mustn't hurt my two sisters. If you want a woman, I'll accompany you."

At this point, someone had to make a sacrifice. Rou'er no longer respected Yu Niang as the elder; she had clearly made her decision.

The voluptuous woman leaned closer, hesitated for a moment, then shyly opened her legs. Her plump vulva was glistening with moisture, her nipples protruding, her labia everted, completely bald without a single pubic hair. Yu Niang reached down and rubbed her erect clitoris. "If you want a woman, come and fuck me, fuck me... oh..."

This was too shocking. Not only the fool, but even the two little Yao Yaos couldn't understand why Yu Niang had suddenly changed her nature. Even if she couldn't escape his clutches, there was no need, no need for this.

A man who could still restrain himself when a woman was like this was no different from a eunuch. The fool quickly stripped off all his clothes, leaving only the black veil covering his face, and moved closer with his erect penis. The scars covering his body terrified the women, who screamed. The moment he penetrated, the fool felt as if he had entered a vast ocean. How long had it been since he'd been with a man to be so thirsty? Abundant vaginal fluid overflowed from the opening of his vagina. Yu Niang tightly gripped Min Yao beside her, her brow furrowed with a mixture of pain and satisfaction. It was still so hard, still so thick, still so gentle. He always paused after penetration to allow the woman to adjust before slowly inserting it all the way in. "Husband, why didn't Sister Rou'er come back with you?"

"Oh, I had her stay at an inn tonight. I'll come back and steal..."

Damn it, the fool instantly decided that from now on, he'd write 'idiot' on his face whenever he went out.

Yu Niang was already in tears, while Ruo Yao and Min Yao were completely stunned. The fool wanted to run away but couldn't bear to part with this tender feeling. He was then held tightly by the twins, and it was too late to escape. His face towel was thrown aside. Looking at that familiar face, that mischievous yet slightly awkward smile, he thought, "He's back! My husband is really back!" It felt like a dream. The fool was tightly embraced by the three women, as if he would disappear if they loosened their grip even slightly. The sound of sobbing drifted out softly.

Outside, the four foolish men chuckled at each other. Words were superfluous; he was back. The family had a pillar of support, even if that pillar wasn't very reliable. But… but… Ma Kun, the youngest, wiped away his tears, laughing and crying at the same time, "Brother, you're in trouble! You were really ruthless to Master just now!"

"I didn't even know who he was! He even said he wanted to fuck me…"

Ma Kun was also a little guilty; that attack had almost severed Master's manhood.

"You still dare to say that? Master said he'd fuck you, fuck our mother, then it's only right."

Why was there no movement inside? Just as she was thinking this, the idiot's shouts rang out, "Ah, what are you doing? You slut, let me go! Shouldn't we be expressing our love for each other now? Ah, you're doing it again! Let me go! No! Ah, help! Gang rape!"

Being gang raped, surrounded by gentle tears, and then gang raped again—this night had been a rollercoaster of emotions for him. …

Regarding his crimes, the idiot confessed without hesitation: breaking into a private residence at night, injuring the guards, raping the wife and daughters. "I'm actually the victim. I didn't injure anyone, and I was gang raped…"

"Hmm?"

Rou'er's voice cut off the idiot's last words. Fortunately, there were no outsiders in the room; all seven wives were there. The idiot threw his morals out the window, abandoning them.

Sha Qiu covered his mouth and chuckled. Ruo Yao was finally no longer the youngest. He tried to put on an older sister's airs and scold her, but he couldn't help himself and the two of them burst into laughter. Min Yao gave him a look that she couldn't save him. Wan'er was completely gloating. Yun Zhu was a little shy and was talking to Yu Niang, calling her "older sister" so affectionately. Rou'er's face practically screamed "You brought this on yourself."

The room was full of beautiful women. Even a fool would be dazzled. This was the retribution for having too many wives. He rolled his eyes, acting like a dead pig that wasn't afraid of boiling water.

The criticism meeting was convened and presided over by Rou'er. It was a pretense to criticize her husband's irresponsibility. Her real intention was to arrange for the sisters to get to know each other. After all, with more women, her husband wouldn't show favoritism, but jealousy and rivalry were inevitable. Now it seemed unnecessary. Min Yao simply said softly, "With a husband like this, who could stand it if there weren't a few sisters in the house?"

Her face turned red as she finished speaking.

"Is this a compliment? I'll take it as a compliment."

Several women nodded in agreement. The fool, smug and shameless, took the seat of the head of the family. It turned out he had been pretending to be a doormat squatting on the ground the whole time.

When the Prime Minister's mansion sent someone to invite him, the fool was holding a meeting with the whole family. Everyone except Xiao Hu was there, even the Wonton brothers were invited. First, he gave Ruoyao a good scolding in front of the whole family. This was a real scolding. In that dangerous situation back then, the Liu brothers protected several people and returned, both of them crippled. The first thing Ruoyao did after waking up was to kick them out of the house. This really angered the fool. The people had risked their lives to do what he arranged, and his wife had done this. He knew she was blaming them for abandoning him, but one should know one's limits. In that situation, it was a matter of one person dying or a whole group dying. Ruoyao knelt down before Liu Yi and Liu Er, crying.

These two men couldn't bear this. They knelt down as well, tears streaming down their faces. With their young lady kneeling like this, they would be willing to die again.

As the family grew, the courtyard became somewhat small. The simpleton ordered the purchase of two adjacent courtyards, knocking down the walls to create a large four-courtyard compound. "Now that we're considered respectable, it's time to establish some rules for this household. This back courtyard is for the women. No man over sixteen is allowed to openly enter."

This statement effectively excluded all men except Xiaoyun. Wan'er was bewildered by her husband's sudden change of heart, her face full of confusion. Yunzhu chuckled softly, covering her mouth. After a moment's thought, the women realized—this dead man, "not allowed openly," meant sneaking around was acceptable? He dared to say such things in front of everyone!

"Um, Yunzhu understood, did you all understand?"

The group of simple-minded men looked at each other, clearly not having thought of so much. The simpleton was so angry that he jumped up and down, cursing them as useless, until Rou'er pinched him hard on the waist to quiet him down. He turned his head and saw that his wives were all blushing with embarrassment. He had gone too far. If the seven of them had worked together to cause trouble, even he, the master, would have been worn down to a needle.

Just then, the people from the Prime Minister's residence arrived. The simpleton waved his hand and said, "Let's go for a free meal."

Steward Wang, who had come to invite them personally, rolled his eyes. How could this son-in-law still be so clueless after all these years?

Yunzhu gently tugged at the simpleton's sleeve. "Husband, I think I'd better not go."

"Why?"

"My status. You know that someone like me attending a banquet would damage the Prime Minister's reputation. After all, I am still... There are many people in Luoyang who know me."

The simpleton understood immediately. Yunzhu was ashamed of her status as a prostitute. No matter how famous you are, you're still a prostitute. The so-called "selling art but not the body" is a joke. Everyone has a lover.

"Fine, then you won't go..."

Yunzhu didn't expect him to agree, a hint of sadness flashed in her eyes, but she obediently nodded. Even he would think that taking a woman like me out would be embarrassing?

"Bullshit! You try not going!"

"Husband, but I really..."

"Fine, you're not going, huh? Xiaoyun, go prepare hot water for your mother's bath. Dalong, Qinming, and Mianhou, the three of you serve her... umm..."

With her mouth covered, how could she speak? Yunzhu was both ashamed and anxious. If he let her finish speaking, she would rather die. "Husband, no, I'll go, I'll go."

All the way, her slender hand remained on the fool's lower back, circling him again and again...

The father-in-law and son-in-law hit it off immediately, feeling like they had known each other for a long time. So, as soon as the fool entered the study, he put away the inkstone. There weren't many hidden weapons he couldn't dodge, and this was one of them. If he were to rank the hidden weapons of the martial arts world, this inkstone would be in the top three.

"What do you plan to do?"

Master Liu spoke first.

"Digging up graves of childless widows, kicking down widows' doors..."

"You..."

"Just kidding, just kidding. I plan to let bygones be bygones. I'll cherish my wife, love my children, earn money to support my family, and be a good husband."

"You brat, you'd be a fool to believe me. Since you don't want to talk about it, I won't force you. But watch out, if you die for a few more years, I'll definitely marry off these two daughters." "

Now that I'm back, let's marry them. It's not good for them to always be labeled as widows." "

You think you can just marry them like that? We won't marry them." "

You old man, you're so dishonest. You threatened me as soon as I got back. I was just saying that I wanted Yu Niang to stay with you for a couple of days while we were repairing the house, and you threatened me. Forget it, forget it."

The fool unleashed his ultimate weapon.

Sure enough, they took the bait. "Wait, this can be discussed, it can be discussed."

The father-in-law and son-in-law both knew what was going on. They looked at each other for a moment, and the prime minister gave in, his old face turning red and unable to lift his head.

This isn't right. "You haven't succeeded in the years I've been away, have you?"

"No, no, she and my daughter have only come to the manor a few times."

"They've stayed?"

"Yes."

"You didn't make a move?"

"I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare. She looks exactly like my late wife when she was young. How could I dare to defile her?"

"Don't give me that. It must be my Yu Niang who won't allow it. I really can't help you with that. Although I don't care, these things always require mutual consent. Father, I have faith in you."

The unscrupulous old man and young woman were plotting something. A light knock sounded at the door. "Husband, husband, are you in there?"

There was really no way to avoid it. The time had come. He couldn't avoid being fucked even if he wanted to.

Hearing the voice, the prime minister's face turned red. He turned around and went into the small room in the back. Yu Niang was right outside the door. He didn't have the courage to face her now.

He had the desire but not the guts, what kind of girl could he possibly pick up? The fool opened the door, and Yu Niang stood prettily outside. "Husband, the sisters are asking when you're going back."

"No rush, no rush, come in first."

"Ah, don't pull me, don't pull me, I don't want to go in."

Yu Niang's panicked appearance only made people more suspicious. Could something have really happened?

The fool was strong, and Yu Niang was forcibly pulled in. Seeing that Uncle Liu wasn't there, she visibly breathed a sigh of relief, let out a soft cry, and sat in her husband's lap.

"You still dare to lie to me? Why are you so nervous as soon as we get here? Is it because of you and Ruo Yao's father..."

"Husband, don't insult me. These past few years while you were gone, my sisters and I have been working so hard to protect our bodies. How could you, how could you..."

Her eyes reddened, and tears were about to fall.

This time it was the fool's turn to be anxious. He couldn't bear to see a woman's tears. "Don't cry, don't cry, how could your husband not trust you?" He gently stroked Yu Niang's cheek, and seeing that she showed no signs of continuing to cry, he carefully asked, "So there's nothing lewd about it? You know your husband loves to hear this, sweetie, tell me."

His hand naturally moved to Yu Niang's breast.

"You bad man, you just love it when we sisters are bullied. Well, let me tell you, you can't blame Lord Liu. He... he's had a hard time too. The other day, my two younger sisters dragged my Rou'er to stay at the manor for a while. Uncle's eyes were always strange when he looked at me. I remembered that time you made me stuff my undergarment into his hand, so I didn't dare look at him. Once he called me to his study, and I was scared but didn't dare not come. After all, there are only a few women in the house who need his care. Uncle didn't do anything to me, he just took out a portrait of a woman."

"The mother of those two girls?"

"You know about her, husband?"

"Yes, Ruo Yao said that you look a lot like their mother."

"That's when I found out. He treated me like his deceased wife, and I wasn't so scared anymore. He held my hand and said so many things, and he even cried. I cried with him. I never knew a man's love for a woman could be so deep. Husband, will you love me that much too?"

This question really hit the nail on the head. The fool himself couldn't explain how deep his love for his wives was. It was just a matter of "you hurt my wife, I'll kill your whole family; you insult my wife, I'll kill your whole family." What? You just wanted to sleep with them because they were pretty? Brother, need my help?

"Look at me asking such a silly question. I'll definitely do it, my husband. I've never seen a woman who cares so much about her family like you, and...you bad man."

She said, blushing and playfully hitting the fool.

The fool's hand had somehow slipped inside her clothes, gently grasping Yu Niang's full breasts. "And then, you just held her hand?" "

Then, then he said he wanted to hug me,"

Yu Niang blushed, her voice softening. "I, I don't know what I was thinking, I just let him hug me, and he, he..."

"And what?"

"Like you are now."

The fool's fingers were pinching Yu Niang's nipples. This old bastard, he said he hadn't done anything, yet he was already touching her breasts. His hand unconsciously tightened its grip.

"Husband, are you mad at me?"

Yu Niang asked, somewhat uneasy.

"How could that be? Don't you know who I am? Tell me, tell me, what happened next?"

"He said my deceased wife's breasts were this soft. I was a little scared and wanted him to let me go, but he wouldn't. He wanted to touch me down there. I couldn't stop him, so I let him... Husband, I'm sorry. I was confused at the time, my body was so hot, and his hand went down. Ah, husband, be gentle, I know I was wrong. It was my vulva. He touched my vulva and wouldn't let go of my clitoris."

The fool's hand indeed loosened a little. He used to dislike Yu Niang always referring to herself as "this humble servant," always feeling it was an insult. Now, however, it sounded different. "So, did my Yu Niang enjoy being touched like that?"

“Yes, I had no strength at all. He even took off my clothes and made me lie there.” She pointed to the desk. “Husband, I’m so sorry. He kept calling out his wife’s name while he was doing all this. I think he might be possessed. If he had really penetrated me then…”

Yu Niang couldn’t continue, her face turning completely red. The fool reached down and touched her, finding her wet. “You little brat, you’re so wet. Did you want it? But even like this, he didn’t penetrate you?”

“It’s all your fault. You made me say it. His thing, ah, his penis, his penis was pressed against my cunt. He ejaculated before he even penetrated me. Oh, husband, don’t touch there. He ejaculated all his semen on my vulva. My clitoris and labia are covered in another man’s semen. Oh… husband, I’m coming, I’m coming…”

Yu Niang suddenly hugged the simpleton tightly, squeezing her legs together. Just as they were about to reach each other, the simpleton abruptly pulled his hand away. His timing was impeccable. Yu Niang almost cried out, "Husband, you're bullying me! I'm about to come! Please, just a little more! You can fuck me too, please, fuck me with your cock!"

The simpleton deliberately stopped touching her, even pulling her hand to prevent her from touching herself. If she ejaculated, there would be no fun left. "Isn't this inappropriate? What if my father-in-law comes…?"

A couple's hearts are connected; Yu Niang knew what he wanted to hear. "Then let Uncle fuck me too, put his cock in my cunt, let my husband watch me being fucked by someone else's cock, husband, please stop teasing me, really..."

Long periods of abstinence, though difficult, were bearable, but once the floodgates were opened... The fool lifted her up and placed her on the desk, her clothes disheveled, her vulva wide open. Yu Niang instinctively pulled her legs up to her chest, pushing her plump vulva higher, the moisture between her folds, the trickling flow, all proclaiming that this woman was ready to welcome a man's invasion.

"Good girl, close your eyes, your husband will make you feel good."

The innocent Yu Niang obediently closed her beautiful eyes, but the fool quietly left, gently closing the door. "If I still can't fuck you after all this training, I might as well retire and go home." From the study behind her, a satisfied moan from Yu Niang echoed in the air...

Some people want to openly worship, some want to secretly investigate.

The moment the fool slipped out of the courtyard under the cover of night, he realized he was being watched. Not many people could be watching him, but there was one in his own family.

"What are you doing here?"

The fool stopped in a dark corner, looking at Wan'er, who was also dressed in night clothes.

"Hmph, don't even think about shaking me off. Sister Rou'er told me to keep an eye on you; I can't let anything happen to our precious darling again."

This brat's even started flirting. "Fine, then I'll deal with you first."

The two fought silently, without a sound or shadow, and it didn't take long for a winner to emerge. In an abandoned courtyard, Wan'er, panting, was pinned down by the fool. "Give in?"

"No, no! I'll tell my sisters you bullied me when we get back."

"You brat!"

He shouldn't make a scene; if he does, he'll really get angry. The fool was already burning with lust.

Wan'er's curvaceous body was perfectly outlined in her tight-fitting clothes, her large breasts barely concealed, their small nipples erect. The fool pinched one of them. "You're dressed like this not to help me, but to seduce me."

Wan'er, who had been struggling, suddenly went limp as if electrocuted. "I was just afraid something would happen to you again, oh, husband, please be gentle."

Like a fish on a chopping board, Wan'er relaxed, appearing completely submissive. Her delicate fragrance wafted into his nostrils. The fool, having not had his way with Yu Niang all day, was seething with anger. He wasn't going to be polite to this woman who had come to him, especially since it was a public encounter.

"Hehe, you heroine, you've been caught by a lecherous thief. Guess how he'll treat you?"

Wan'er glared at him, but her tone changed. "Sir, please let me go. I have a husband at home. You can't do this to me, ah, no."

She gently pushed him away.

This rape scene was quite elaborate. The idiot tried to undress her, and Wan'er raised her arm to push him away, but this only made him remove her clothes, exposing her large breasts trembling in the moonlight. While he was stunned, Wan'er rolled over and crawled forward, leaving her round buttocks completely exposed to the man behind her. The idiot caught up, grabbed her pants, and pulled them down, revealing her white, round buttocks. "You slut, you only wore this when you went out? Are you looking for a man?"

"I'm not! My husband won't let me wear this! Master, no! Let me go! You can't fuck me! I can't betray my husband!"

Wan'er could feel him pressing against her, so she deliberately swayed her snow-white buttocks from side to side, teasing his hot, hard penis, but he just couldn't get it in the right spot. The idiot was so angry that he slapped her buttocks hard.

The couple, half-jokingly and half-seriously, were having a great time. Wan'er was already lying there naked, her slender waist held by the fool, her fleshy buttocks raised even higher. "Please, let me go, don't ruin my innocence."

"Let go of that girl!"

A sudden shout startled them. They had really gone too far; filled with lust, they hadn't even noticed someone approaching, and now someone had intervened.

When she was with her husband, it was fine, but as soon as a stranger was present, Wan'er immediately became incredibly ashamed. She tried to get up to escape, but the fool held her down, preventing her from moving. She could only cover her face like a quail.

A ragged little beggar, holding a wooden stick, whose age was indiscernible, was clearly just an ordinary person. He threatened the fool to release the girl, but he himself was trembling with fear.

"Brother, which gang are you from?"

someone's playful side emerged.

"What 'Dao'? Let go of that girl!"

"Let go? Why should I let go? I didn't bully her."

"You did bully her! I saw you spank her!"

Wan'er cried out softly, her bottom trembling.

It was hard to say for sure, but she definitely did get spanked. "Well, actually, this girl likes people spanking her."

"You're talking nonsense! I heard her tell you to let her go, and not to ruin something called 'purity'!"

Something called 'purity'... the fool was bewildered. "Do you know what 'purity' is?"

"No."

Back to being a bachelor.

"Then do you know what we're doing?"

"No... I know, you're bullying her."

Uh... "Wan'er, Wan'er, a virgin, definitely a virgin, are you interested?"

"You're so annoying!"

Wan'er said coquettishly. "Little brother, we were just joking, you should go now, he didn't bully me."

Only moonlight shone in the sky, and knowing he could probably only see a little bit of her, Wan'er felt a little relieved and boldly said,

"Really? He's not a bad person?"

The little beggar pointed at the fool.

"Damn it, I'm always treated like a bad guy wherever I go." "Of course not, we're on the same side."

"Oh." Wan'er's words were more effective; the wooden stick, which was extremely threatening to the fool, was put down. "Then I can't leave either. I claimed this place first. If you have nowhere to go tonight, I can let you stay overnight."

Stay overnight... This time, even Wan'er couldn't help but laugh out loud. "You brat, still laughing? You're still naked."

*Slap!* Another slap.

"Don't hit her. A man shouldn't hit a woman."

"Did you hear that? Someone's backing me up. I'm not afraid of you anymore."

"Hehe, now that you have a little man, you don't need your husband anymore, huh? Little brother, do you have a fire here? It's so dark, I can't see anything."

"No, don't light it, let me get dressed first, ah, umm..."

Not understanding why the two of them suddenly hugged each other, the little beggar somehow found two flints, and after a few hissing sounds, a small fire in the corner of the yard was lit.

The fool was dressed neatly, and he had only taken out his weapon and put it away. Wan'er was in a terrible situation. She desperately tried to cover herself with her husband and grabbed at her clothes, but the fool pulled her into his arms. "Husband, you're so bad, so bad! Little brother, you're not allowed to look at me, you're not allowed to look!"

The little beggar's eyes widened. So this sister was so beautiful! So this sister wasn't wearing any clothes! So this sister's breasts were so big!

The simpleton pulled Wan'er to sit by the fire. "What are you looking at? Never seen a woman before?"

"I've seen women, but I've never seen one as beautiful as this sister without clothes."

Ah! Wan'er let out a shy moan, burying her face in the simpleton's arms and refusing to look up, leaving her two round, full buttocks exposed to him.

"Big brother, are you hungry? I have some food here."

He pulled a hard, flat dumpling from his pocket, tore it open with difficulty, compared it to his, and handed over the larger piece. "Don't be disgusted, I begged for it yesterday. I didn't want to eat it myself, consider it my treat."

The simpleton, not being polite, took it and took a bite. "Want a bite? It's not spoiled yet."

Wan'er's reaction was to bite him on the shoulder.

The little beggar ate his food, his eyes never leaving Wan'er's body. "Big brother, why don't you let sister put on her clothes?"

"Sure, if you want sister to wear clothes, I'll put them on for her."

The little beggar hesitated, then said hesitantly, "I'm just afraid sister will feel cold."

The body in his arms was practically burning hot, cold? "Hey, I'm asking you, are you cold?"

*Gnaw!* He took another bite. "Husband, are you going to make me..."

Wan'er was too embarrassed to finish her sentence.

"I didn't say anything, you're the one who's clinging to me and won't get up."

"You're going to kill me!" Wan'er made a move to hit him, but her hand went limp halfway up. No wonder, her breasts were being pinched.

"You're going to rebel!"

*Slap slap slap*, three slaps in a row, making ripples appear on Wan'er's buttocks.

The little beggar was dumbfounded. So this sister really liked being spanked. Accompanying the slaps were the moans coming from her mouth, and her buttocks even twitched in response to the man's hand. I, I really want to hit her too.

"How about you try it?"

the fool tempted with a devilish allure.

"Really, really?"

"Is it okay, sister?"

the fool asked Wan'er, while his fingers secretly flicked her nipples at lightning speed.

"Husband, you... oh oh oh... husband... it's okay... I said it's okay... be gentle..."

Wan'er gasped a few times, turning her face halfway away. "Little brother, you, you be gentle."

She then pinched the fool's waist, her eyes no longer able to conceal their wanton lust.

The little beggar's eyes lit up, he rubbed his hands vigorously on his clothes, and finally leaned in, gently, gently, more like touching than patting.

Ah! Wan'er let out another soft moan.

"Sister, did I hurt you?"

"No, sister doesn't hurt, sister is..."

He choked, the fool's shoulder was really unlucky today.

Once his hand grasped her soft buttocks, he couldn't pull it away. Her two snowy buttocks were being manipulated in the little beggar's hands, changing shape in various ways. Wan'er frowned, pursing her lips, trying her best not to make a sound. Her pretty face flushed red, and her breasts were being played with in his hands. "Ah, no..." She suddenly turned her head, and

the fool, following her gaze, realized that the little guy had actually spread Wan'er's buttocks apart and was curiously looking towards the center.

"No, don't look there, sister, sister..."

Wan'er's body suddenly trembled twice, and she collapsed onto the fool, breathing heavily.

"You can get aroused just from being seen? Aren't you a little slut?"

"I'm so ashamed, and you still say that! If you hadn't kept touching my breasts, how could I have... marrying you is truly... ah..."

Her pink neck suddenly arched, and a suppressed moan escaped her lips. The little beggar raised her head, her mouth and nose sticky with fluid. "Sister, something's leaking here. I want to lick it clean for you. Did I do something wrong?"

"No, no, if it keeps leaking down there, she'll die. Quickly find where it's coming from and stop it."

A flurry of pink punches stopped halfway through. Wan'er's vulva underwent a thorough search. Her clitoris was licked... no, her labia were sucked... no, those two little fungus-like labia? "It doesn't seem so," she said. "Ah, sister has a hole here, it's flowing from here, it's still flowing."

Wan'er couldn't go on living, being played with like this by an ignorant child, and what's worse, she had such a strong reaction. "Little brother, don't lick anymore, ah... no, don't put your tongue in... oh oh... so comfortable... sister wants it again and again..."

The climax didn't come as expected, and the little beggar raised his head again. "I can't stop it, sister is flowing more and more, what should I do, big brother? I should have known better than to spank sister's bottom."

"Husband... I, I..."

Wan'er looked at her husband pleadingly. The fool didn't say anything, just gently pinched Wan'er's nipple. This girl's eyes were practically dripping with tears. She had already made up her mind and still came to ask me.

"Little brother, you, use your dick to insert into that little hole, and sister will stop flowing."

"Dick? Is it the little dick that pees?"

"Yes, that's it, insert it into sister's little hole."

Wan'er's buttocks were shaking, obviously she couldn't wait any longer.

The little beggar got up and took off his pants. His penis wasn't big, but it was already developing, with a ring of stiff pubic hair growing at the base. "Sister, I haven't taken a bath in a long time. It's so dirty. I'm afraid you'll find it disgusting."

"It's okay, come and fuck me. I'll use the water from my pussy to clean your penis. Please come quickly, I really have..."

As soon as the glans touched the entrance, Wan'er couldn't hold back any longer and sat back. "Oh..."

Seeing her satisfied look, the fool's penis throbbed with excitement. This shy girl had finally figured it out. Even Rou'er couldn't say something like "use the water from my pussy to clean your penis."

"Is it blocked already? Sister, your hole is so tight and hot, it's gripping my cock."

"No, not yet, you have to move it back and forth to block it, yes, oh oh, like that... fuck me... fuck me hard with your cock, sister can take it, oh oh..."

Her plump, round buttocks were raised as she was slapped. Wan'er didn't even know the name of the man behind her before she opened her wet honey hole. She was still tightly gripping her husband's clothes. But what was inserted into her vagina was a stranger's cock. Wan'er was conscious. She knew how shameful it was to do this in front of her husband. Even if she had done it before, it was mostly because she was forced. At least her husband wasn't watching. But this time... Wan'er was also confused. The cock in her vagina wasn't very big, but it seemed to bring her a different kind of pleasure. She liked being fucked by this cock. She had no skills and didn't know how to flirt. She couldn't even touch her clitoris, but it was really powerful.

The little beggar suddenly stopped. "Sister, wait a minute, I'm going to pee, I'll come back and plug it up for you."

Wan'er had almost climaxed from being licked, and even though she had only been penetrated a few dozen times, she was already on the verge of climaxing. How could she bear to let him leave? "No, don't go, that's not pee, that's ejaculation, sister is coming, fuck me a few more times... oh oh, yes... shoot it inside sister's cunt... shoot your semen inside sister's vagina in front of sister and husband... oh oh..."

The little beggar thrust tightly for a dozen times, then suddenly hugged Wan'er's plump buttocks, their genitals tightly intertwined. "Sister, I can't hold back anymore, I really came, you made me pee, sister, I feel so good, it feels so good to have my penis inside sister..."

"Oh... husband... oh... husband..."

Wan'er called out repeatedly, her eyes filled with complex emotions as she looked at her husband. Her brows furrowed and relaxed, as if she were enduring or enjoying the sensation.

From the fool's perspective, Wan'er's plump buttocks resembled two crescent moons, pressed tightly against the little beggar's waist, trembling with each thrust. He didn't know how many vigorous sperm had rushed into his beloved wife's vagina. He gently caressed her breasts. "Good Wan'er, are you angry with me? Are you unwilling to do this? Should I make him pull out..."

"No, let him finish ejaculating, oh... my husband, he ejaculated so much... my husband, you still love me, don't you? You like watching other men ejaculate inside Wan'er, don't you? My husband, don't leave me. Wan'er will do anything for you, my husband..."

Their eyes met, and the fool gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Wan'er's eyes.

This girl has a knot in her heart, even a fool would know. Ever since she was rescued last time, she's been worried that I would blame her for keeping things from her husband. Now that she's back in Luoyang, she has several more sisters at home, and each one is quite beautiful. It's understandable that this proud and arrogant chivalrous woman is uneasy. Today, she boldly accepted the rape of a stranger after only a slight hint from me. I'm afraid she was just trying to please me. It seems I've overlooked some things. Yunzhu is alright, but I'll ask about Shaqiu when we get back.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could I leave you? If you don't like me, I won't force you anymore. But you're not allowed to solve anything without telling your husband, and you're not allowed to jump off a cliff so easily."

"You still dare to say that? I thought I was dirty and unworthy of you. Who knew you just liked it, liked me being with other people..."

Wan'er was too ashamed to continue.

"Does my Wan'er like being... you know?"

She glared at him reproachfully, then, to the fool's surprise, blushed and nodded. "Husband, I'm not like this, I wasn't like this before, but you like it, it's all your fault, oh..."

Suddenly a groan escaped her lips; the little one behind her had pulled away. "Sister, this time I really, really need to pee."

She then dashed to the corner. "Sister, I felt so good just now, I want to help you again..."

Turning around, she found no one there, only an ancient longsword beside the fire.

Could they be immortals?

Deep in a small alley a street away, this time there was truly no one around. "Girl, why did you leave the sword behind?"

"I thought he was quite pitiful, that sword should be worth a lot of silver."

"You're so kind-hearted, did you eat his virgin chicken and feel bad about it?"

"Ugh, it's all your fault, husband, can you let me put on my clothes? What if someone else comes..."

It had taken too long, and they hadn't even gotten to the important matter yet. He barely suppressed the urge to take Wan'er right there and handed her the clothes, but Wan'er still didn't move after she was dressed. "Husband, carry me, I can't walk."

"Oh, is that so? Why can't you walk? I won't carry you until you explain clearly."

"Husband, I can't walk because a man fucked me, carry me."

This girl wasn't unable to walk at all, she was clearly just being coquettish, but who would be willing? Those two big fleshy balls pressing on his back felt so good!

"Heavy as a little pig, tell me, are your breasts too big?"

Hmph! Another bite.

Carrying him like a person across the flat ground, but since the Crown Prince's residence was right next to the palace, even a fool wouldn't dare to be careless. By the time Wan'er got off his back, the two had already circled twice and still hadn't found Wu Qingqi's residence. As for the Imperial Guards, they ignored them.

"Husband, do you know His Highness?"

"I might, possibly, probably know him, but I don't know if he still knows me?"

People shouldn't talk about things; once they do, things will go wrong. Footsteps came from the path in the garden. "Your Highness, are you really going to see him tomorrow? Your Highness, this is against the rules, Your Highness..."

Following the voice was an old eunuch, the lantern in his hand flickering with candlelight, followed by... him.

Wu Qingqi was still as carefree as ever, a smile playing on his lips as if he had remembered something. He clearly had a plan in mind, ignoring the old eunuch's warning. Before the fool could figure out how he, as the eldest brother, should make a grand entrance, a sudden turn of events occurred, and Wan'er had already rushed out without a word.

Even a fool could tell what kind of madness this girl was going through. Grandma, you've mistaken me for someone else! Just wait to be surrounded.

Unexpectedly, the old eunuch darted aside. "Your Highness, be careful. You only noticed her when we were so close; her skills are impressive."

As he spoke, Wan'er already launched a palm strike straight at his face. Wu Qingqi raised his hand, and *thud!* His body swayed slightly, but Wan'er used the force to fly backward. She tried to attack again, but the fool who had suddenly appeared grabbed her. "Girl, you're tired, you can't beat him."

The sudden appearance of another person was clearly unexpected. The old eunuch slowly walked to Wu Qingqi's side, his face showing seriousness.

"Husband, it's him, it's his men who captured Father and even..."

"Then what do you want?"

"I want to kill him."

"Oh, that's a bit difficult. I might not have the ability, but if you can make a concession, like kicking his butt, I can help you with that." 01-27

Chapter 19

Wife, besides fucking, can also be used to fool people. However, the two of them were discussing kicking the Crown Prince's butt as if no one else was around. The old eunuch couldn't help but say, "Such superb skills. If you hadn't come out on your own, even I wouldn't have noticed. But if you think you can act recklessly here..."

Wu Qingqi pressed down on his shoulder, stopping him from continuing. Something seemed off. This person was strange. If he was here to assassinate me, he was too calm. "Your skills are beyond what I can handle. I just don't know why you're here so late at night. You wouldn't happen to be..."

Finally realizing something, Wu Qingqi's eyes lit up with eagerness.

"Hey, you little brat, you peeked at my wife taking a bath and then shot at the door, pretending you don't know me, huh?"

"Brother, it really is you... don't say it out loud."

This time he was embarrassed, Wu Qingqi's face was awkward, luckily it was dark enough that he couldn't see clearly. "That Lu Jiu, you go back first, remember you didn't see anything, you didn't hear anything, these two people are not in danger.

" The old eunuch named Lu Jiu silently left, he had seen too much about royal affairs, knowing too much would cost him his head, he was an old man, he wouldn't be ignorant.

Wan'er didn't understand why her husband would call him brother, just as she was thinking that the man had come over and hugged her husband, "Brother, it's so good that you're alright."

She really liked Wu Qingqi, it's like some people only met once and became brothers for life, some people met for a lifetime but became enemies for life, not to mention that he had helped the family so much in the past few years while she was gone, "Let go, let go of you rabbit, you're happy because I'm still alive, Minyao, then you can let go, right?" "

Big brother, hehe, you already know, hehe..."

"Hehe my ass! You just slapped my wife. I'm going to hide Minyao when we get back."

"Is this also your sister-in-law?"

The clear gaze made Wan'er hide behind the fool. "It was my fault for being presumptuous. I apologize to you."

He bowed.

Wan'er was completely confused. "Husband, what's going on?"

"Silly girl, this is your older brother, Wu Qingqi. The one at the old man's banquet that day was your younger brother, Wu Qinglin. Understand?"

"Did Qinglin offend your sister-in-law?"

"And you're still talking? Your brother's men captured her father, Minister Zuo of the Ministry of Justice, and he almost didn't make it back." Wu Qingqi's eyes turned cold upon hearing this. "Second brother, you can't wait any longer. Minister Zuo isn't really one of my men in court; he only cooperated with me somewhat because I was the Crown Prince and Regent. Can't he even tolerate someone like that?"

"Let's not talk about that today. I specially brought a sister-in-law you haven't met before to thank you for taking care of them these past few years. Oh!"

Wan'er withdrew her hand. "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Knowing it was a misunderstanding, she let go of her worries.

Wu Qingqi led the way, and only a fool would realize that they had already reached the gate. The pavilion on the west side of the courtyard was his residence. The maid on night watch, seeing His Highness return with two men in black, was surprised but dared not ask any questions and quietly opened the door.

Wu Qingqi's sudden rush in startled the simpleton. Seeing the boy frantically pull a painting from the wall, Wu Qingqi exclaimed, "Don't hide it! I saw it all! Let's admire it together!"

"No, brother, it's inappropriate."

"What's inappropriate? There must be a secret. Did you secretly paint a portrait of Minyao and hang it in the room?"

The simpleton guessed correctly; it was indeed a portrait of Minyao—a painting of a court lady, a portrait of a naked court lady. Wan'er glanced at it and gasped, hiding to the side. "Minyao asked you to paint this?"

"Brother, don't misunderstand. Only the face is based on Minyao. The body was painted by a court painter based on a concubine. Minyao only has eyes for you; she wouldn't allow me to defile her like this."

The simpleton was skeptical. "You have concubines?"

"Just two secondary concubines."

"What about children?" "

Not yet. I don't want any."

"Oh, I understand."

The simpleton changed the subject.

Ignoring the two bad men, Wan'er curiously examined the furnishings of the room. It was very simple, rustic and elegant, but without a trace of royal luxury. "Why do you live in such a simple place?"

Influenced by the fool, Wan'er didn't think that this crown prince was so high and mighty. She asked him as if he were a brother in her own family, without any politeness.

Wu Qingqi, however, thoroughly enjoyed being treated as an equal. "It's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. My Wu Dynasty has been around for four hundred years, and it's no longer as glorious as it seems on the surface. If it weren't for Brother Xiaohu risking his life to protect Xiaoye last year, the Qiang, Xianbei, and Turks would have taken advantage of the situation. The world belongs to everyone. Since I am the Crown Prince, I should set an example."

Wan'er's beautiful eyes flashed as she listened. The fool was jealous. "You brat, you've already fooled Minyao enough. Now you're interested in this big boobs?"

The fool's jealous words instinctively drew Wu Qingqi's gaze to Wan'er's chest. They had only known each other for a short time, and he hadn't dared to look closely before. They were really big. The black bodysuit hugged her curvaceous figure, and the two nipples on her firm breasts were clearly protruding. It seemed like his sister-in-law wasn't wearing anything underneath. That was really his style.

Following their gaze, Wan'er cried out and clutched her chest, jumping behind the simpleton. Her pink face was flushed with shyness and timidity, a far cry from her fierce demeanor just moments before. "You, you're not allowed to look at me! I'm your sister-in-law!"

Wan'er asserted her status, forgetting the old saying that nothing tastes better than dumplings, and nothing's more fun than a sister-in-law. Wu Qingqi felt a surge of heat in his heart, but since she wasn't Min Yao, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous. "I'll go tell them to prepare some late-night snacks. Brother, we're going to have a good drink tonight."

While he went to give the orders, Wan'er grabbed the simpleton's hand. "Husband, I, I want to go back."

"See? I told you not to come, but you insisted. You're leaving as soon as you arrive?"

"No, it's sticky down there, and it's so uncomfortable. I even leaked it into my pants."

She practically buried her face in her breasts as she finished speaking.

"So, a wash is all it takes. Today, I'm planning to drink with my brothers until we drop." "Qingqi, do you have a bathhouse around here? Look at how your sister-in-law is dressed. When I came, I couldn't help myself and... you know... find someone to take her to wash up."

Wan'er was both ashamed and angry. She didn't expect her husband to say such things. Fortunately, he didn't completely betray her. When a pretty maid led Wan'er out, the food and wine were served. It was simple, with six small dishes, all of the usual kind. But the wine was different. I only took one sip and I could taste the flavor. It was unusually strong. Although it couldn't compare to a waiter's, in this era, it was not something ordinary people could afford to drink.

"Let's get this straight, no backing out."

Wu Qingqi readily agreed. Being with the fool always felt so comfortable. He treated you like a brother, a friend. Judging people is a skill a future ruler must master, and Wu Qingqi couldn't detect even a trace of hypocrisy in this older brother. Then he thought of his own younger brother... "Big brother, bottoms up!"

After three cups, neither of them used their internal energy to neutralize the alcohol, and their faces turned slightly red. "I didn't come to see you today without any important business. Since you're surnamed Wu, there are some things I need to tell you first. Your brother, he..."

The fool started to say, but didn't finish.

Wu Qingqi frowned. Qinglin wasn't like this when he was young. It was only after he returned home a few years later that he found Qinglin had completely changed—ruthless and vicious. In his first month back in the capital, he was inexplicably assassinated twice, and his father didn't care. Of this generation, only he and his brother were qualified to inherit the throne. Wu Qingqi even vaguely felt that his father was indulging them. After all, the Wu family tradition was that only the capable would inherit the throne. This included martial arts skills, knowledge, control, and connections—all combined to ensure one sat on that chair. That chair… The young man gave a bitter smile. Whether he sat on it or not wasn't really important to him, but if he didn't, would Qinglin let him go? Would he let those already branded as Crown Prince go?

But Qinglin… Fifteen years ago, his mother held his hand on her deathbed and gave him those words of advice. Did his mother know this day would come? “Child, no matter what your brother does in the future, spare his life. Lin’er is ambitious, but lacks the necessary qualities. If he inherits the throne, he will be a threat to the country. You are kind-hearted and will not disappoint your mother’s expectations. If that day really comes, you must spare his life no matter what. He is, after all, your own brother. Promise me, promise me…”

The fool looked at the other person quietly, a little strange. Was the choice so difficult?

“Big brother,”

Wu Qingqi finally raised his head, “If the second brother really does something to wrong you, I will exchange my life for his!”

“Good! I didn’t misjudge you. If you kill your own brother so easily, it would be too cold-blooded. I really wouldn’t dare to be friends with such a person. But you must also keep an eye on him. As long as he doesn’t directly harm anyone around me, I promise you I won’t touch him.”

Wu Qingqi said nothing, picked up his wine cup and drank it all in one gulp.

"But you can't blame me for your other relative."

"King Wu? Hmph, he's already the second brother's man. Does eldest brother need my help?"

He looked up again with a stern expression. The fool finally saw a murderous intent in his eyes, picked up the bowl, and only said, "Thank you."

Just as the atmosphere was heavy, a gentle voice broke the silence. "Husband."

Wan'er returned, clinging to the door frame, only her blushing face showing. Why was this girl blushing? It was impossible for her to be teased. This courtyard was full of maids and eunuchs. Even if she wanted to be a thief, she wouldn't have the means.

"Come in quickly, this wine is really good."

"Husband, come out for a moment, I have something to say to you."

"What is it? Come in and say it. Qingqi is not an outsider."

Wu Qingqi was a little embarrassed. The couple obviously had something to say. "Sister-in-law, please come in. I'll go out first."

Unexpectedly, Wan'er reacted even more strongly. "You, you are not allowed to come out. Just sit there and let your husband come out."

"What kind of airplane is this?" "Come in and talk.

" "Come out."

"Are you coming in or not?"

"I'm not coming in."

"Okay, Qingqi, let me tell you, when we came here, we were in a dilapidated courtyard..."

With a scream, Wan'er finally emerged from the doorway, and *pfft!* The fool spat out a mouthful of wine onto the ground.

What was this girl wearing? A transparent, light gauze was wrapped around her shoulders, adorned with shimmering silver flakes. Only a narrow piece of cloth was wrapped around her chest, passing under her armpits and tied in a knot at the back. A dozen or so tassels hung down, with small bells jingling. Her waist was slender, her navel small, and a long skirt with an obvious exotic style almost draped over her hip bones. It was too low-waisted; given the fool's familiarity with her body, if it were half an inch lower, her delicate pubic hair would probably be exposed. A delicate pearl-strung waist ornament encircled her waist, and her skirt consisted of only two thin pieces of silk, front and back. Her long, slender legs were faintly visible through the side slits, and the girl was barefoot, with a string of colorful bells adorning each of her delicate ankles… Was Wan'er in heat?

Wan'er hid behind the fool as soon as she entered, shouting, “Don’t say anything, don’t say anything!”

Then she turned to Wu Qingqi, “And you, don’t look at me.”

Wu Qingqi was dumbfounded and quickly lowered his head.

She had a point, though, “Wan'er, why are you dressed like this? Are you going to do a belly dance?”

“What nonsense are you talking about? The maids’ clothes are all too small; I can’t fit into them at all. I don’t know who brought this one, but I thought it looked nice, so I wanted to try it on. I was going to ask you to go out and show it to you alone, but who knew you would betray me? I hate you!”

She then scolded Wu Qingqi, “And you, close your eyes.”

She was really into scolding her superior.

"Husband, do I look good in this?"

"Yes, you look good. I never thought you'd dare to come out dressed like this."

"Husband, don't you like it? Am I too lewd?"

"How could I? With a figure like yours, it would be a waste to cover yourself up all the time. What's the point of marrying a wife who isn't lewd enough?"

the fool teased in a low voice.

"I'm ignoring you. I'll go change back and wear it for you when I get home. Hey, I like this dress, it's mine." "

Okay, sister-in-law, if you like it, go ahead and wear it. It was left behind by Father when he came to see the Hu Ji performance last time."

Wu Qingqi answered with his eyes closed. This kid is really honest.

The fool wasn't going to let her go. She was dressed like this, and it was pleasing to the eye even just looking at her. He grabbed her and said, "Don't change. It's fine like this. There are no outsiders here."

"No way! You're going to do something bad to him again."

"I promise I won't. We'll just drink. Besides, look at how timid he is now, he doesn't even dare to look at you. What are you afraid he'll do to you?"

It has to be said that Wu Qingqi did a good job. Wan'er had a good impression of him, otherwise she wouldn't have been ordering people around like that. She awkwardly sat down between the two men, picking up her cup only to find Wu Qingqi still had his eyes closed. "You can open your eyes now, but don't look at me."

Not looking was impossible; it was a man's nature to think someone else's wife was better, especially when she was half-naked. Wu Qingqi was looking at her, and so was the fool. Wan'er knew she was the center of attention, feeling a mix of shyness and secret delight. Her husband's eyes were lecherous, and His Highness seemed to want to look but dared not. She slightly puffed out her chest, and both men's

eyes widened. Without making a sound, she covered her face with her hand, and the beautiful view vanished. Wan'er clearly noticed the disappointment in their eyes. Teasing men was really fun! She picked up her cup and took a small sip, feeling a warmth spreading through her body.

The two small pieces of cloth covering her chest couldn't really conceal Wan'er's full breasts; more than half of her smooth, white flesh was exposed, and her nipples were clearly hard, protruding and even showing a distinct pink color.

The fool's mind wasn't entirely on that. When this girl came, she was naked under her bodysuit, so now… He found an opportunity to reach out, and sure enough, what he touched was a furry patch—she really was naked.

"You're so annoying! You promised not to be naughty."

After two drinks, Wan'er's face became even redder. Her husband was too wicked; she couldn't outmaneuver him. Teasing this timid prince was much more fun. "Your Highness, thank you for taking care of the family these past few years while I've been away. I'd like to offer you a toast."

After saying that, she got up to pour wine for Wu Qingqi, deliberately bending low so that her two large breasts were almost falling out of her bra. Wu Qingqi could even see her tender pink nipples through the gap. Only then did Wan'er suddenly scream and hurriedly get up, "Husband, he's peeping at me!"

The fool was laughing so hard he almost fell over. Wu Qingqi was in a state of utter confusion. His sister-in-law couldn't play like this; it could kill someone!

Whether Wan'er was drunk or not, her husband's doting affection finally allowed her to let go of her identity as a female knight-errant and enjoy the carefree pleasures of a little woman. She wished she could live like this forever. Wan'er wasn't a good drinker, especially when she wasn't using her inner strength to cheat. She felt a little dizzy, and as soon as she straightened up, she went limp, landing squarely in Wu Qingqi's lap.

Something hard was under her bottom, of course Wan'er knew it. She gave Wu Qingqi a charming glance, but didn't get up immediately. Instead, she wiggled her round hips, deliberately rubbing them a couple of times before suddenly jumping up. "Husband, he has a weapon on him!

It's disgusting!" Hahaha, the fool finally couldn't hold back anymore. This girl was usually shy, but when she drank a little, her teasing was deadly. Wu Qingqi felt like committing suicide. The full touch he had just felt almost made him lose control. His eyes were glued to Wan'er's trembling breasts, her left nipple playfully peeking out, breathing in the fresh air. Neither of the two men tacitly told her.

Having won a resounding victory, or perhaps thinking she had won, Wan'er finished her tattling and, seeing her husband's smiling face without a hint of displeasure, smugly leaned closer. "

Now you know how powerful I am, right?" "Sister-in-law, stop teasing me! If you ever try to hit me again, I promise I won't fight back!"

Wu Qingqi swayed, his hands covering his chest. He had to give his brother face, and he had to endure his sister-in-law's teasing—life was tough.

"Then do you want your sister-in-law to sit on your lap again?"

This girl was drunk; she would never dare speak to a man like this normally, though it was also partly because she couldn't control her temper when faced with a coward.

"Yes, no, no," Wu Qingqi looked pleadingly at the fool.

"Why are you looking at me? I don't care, you two settle your own score."

Wan'er's eyes were glazed with drunkenness. The more embarrassed Qingqi was, the more smug she became. Anyway, her husband was backing her up across the table. "I can't not want to, I need to check if the weapon is still there."

After saying that, she sat down on Wu Qingqi without even looking. Then she felt a chill on her buttocks, and her beautiful eyes suddenly widened...

Chapter 20

Even clay has some earthiness, let alone Wu Qingqi. His sister-in-law's appearance was undeniable, and when she was drunk, she was even more rosy and alluring. Her large breasts almost fell out of her narrow bra. And she sat on him? She really didn't treat herself like a man.

The penis had been secretly pulled out earlier. The moment Wan'er's buttocks landed, Wu Qingqi swiftly lifted her skirt to the side, intending to play a trick and nip at her sister-in-law through her underwear. However, he didn't realize that beneath the skirt lay her full buttocks. Direct penetration was out of the question; his thick penis was pressed down beneath Wan'er, her thick labia barely enveloping the shaft. Wan'er froze.

She tried to get up discreetly but found it impossible. Qingqi's hand encircled her waist. "Qingqi, no, oh..."

The penis twitched, and Wan'er couldn't help but moan.

"What's wrong?" the simpleton asked,

confused.

"My husband is so bad, he has a weapon."

Wu Qingqi's courage grew even stronger when his sister-in-law didn't expose him. His penis throbbed several times, and the beauty in his arms trembled like a leaf. A faint warm current flowed onto his penis. "Sister-in-law, is it comfortable?"

These words were spoken by Shu Yin, who wasn't afraid that a fool would hear them.

Wan'er frowned, turned her face slightly, and said to Shu Yin, "How dare you do this to me? He's watching. It was my fault. I shouldn't have teased you. Let me go... No, no..."

The man's hands, holding her waist, actually lifted her up. His penis, which had been pressed down, stood up, and the glans slid between her labia, gently pressing against her vulva. "Sister-in-law, is it okay?"

Wan'er's waist and hips were half-suspended, unable to get up, and she didn't dare to sit down. "You're so bad. Don't you like Minyao? How could you do this to me..."

Her brows furrowed, and before she knew it, her vulva had swallowed the glans.

"Sister-in-law, you sat down here yourself, I haven't moved."

"You still say that? My legs are so sore I can't stand up anymore, please let me go, we can't do this, I've already apologized, what more do you want?"

Wan'er was both ashamed and anxious. Her vaginal opening had already been stretched open by the glans, and Qingqi's penis was still throbbing. Her sensitive body made Wan'er know clearly what she wanted. If he didn't let go, she was afraid she really wouldn't be able to resist sitting down.

The hand on her waist loosened. It wasn't that Wu Qingqi didn't dare, he just didn't want his older brother to look down on him. It seemed like he had to do this or that just because he saw his beautiful sister-in-law, he couldn't let this quirky sister-in-law get away with it. He raised his hand and his finger slid across Wan'er's exposed nipple.

Ah! Wan'er couldn't hold on any longer and fell heavily...

The fool saw Wu Qingqi touch Wan'er's chest and threw a peanut at him. "I'm still here, taking advantage of your sister-in-law."

He just didn't know how much of an advantage he was taking.

Wu Qingqi caught it with his mouth, laughing smugly. Wan'er noticed her nipple was sticking out and quickly covered it with her bra. "You two are so naughty, you saw it but didn't say anything, oh..."

Wan'er should have jumped up by now, why wasn't she moving? She'd drunk a bit too much, and the fool didn't want to think too much. If this girl wanted to bully Qingqi, let her.

It wasn't that Wan'er didn't want to get up, it was that she simply couldn't. The glans that had been at the entrance of her vagina was now pressed tightly against her tender clitoris, her entire vagina filled with the man's penis. She was so ashamed she didn't even dare turn her head.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were so sensitive. You're squeezing me so tightly. Should we tell my brother? He'll like it."

"No, don't tell him yet. Your penis is so big, it's killing me."

"Then does sister-in-law like big ones?"

"You're so naughty, you bullied me, you bullied me..."

She lifted her snowy buttocks slightly, retaliating by subtly shifting her position twice.

"Thank you, sister-in-law, it feels so good."

"You, you..."

Wan'er finally understood that women are inherently at a disadvantage. Moving now would satisfy him, but not moving made her feel unbearably swollen inside. While she hesitated, his hand had quietly pressed against her sensitive clitoris, gently rubbing it twice.

"No, don't touch there, my husband will find out, I, I..."

Under the double stimulation, and facing the constant danger of being discovered by her husband, her full buttocks finally began to sway uncontrollably...

Wan'er still clung to him, but the fool didn't think much of it. This wine had a strong aftereffect; her head felt heavy, and she finally couldn't bear it any longer and closed her eyes.

"Husband, husband..."

When she opened her eyes again, she saw Wan'er's shy face.

"How did I fall asleep? Haha, this kid can't hold on either."

Across the table, Wu Qingqi also slumped onto the table. "You brat, did you sneak a bite while I was asleep?"

"Nonsense, no, no, you were so drunk, how could he be alright? I was left waiting here like an idiot. Husband, let's go back, it's so late, Sister Rou'er will worry." That's right

, it's time to go. The wives' collective outburst is no joke. This kid doesn't need to be cared for, someone will take care of him. He pulled Wan'er to leave. "Husband, I haven't taken my clothes yet."

"Have him bring them to you later, he wouldn't steal your clothes."

He left where he came from, but the fool didn't notice that a large puddle of white slime was left on the chair Wan'er had just sat on...

The Prince's Mansion, the study.

Wu Qinglin bowed respectfully before speaking, "It's my fault. None of my four junior brothers have returned. I fear they've met with an accident. I didn't expect Zuo Hongyun to have such a powerful ally. I thought that Xiao Fei from the Ministry of Justice had been out of contact for a long time. It's rare to encounter him outside the capital and succeed. It was my oversight not to act personally."

No one answered. Wu Qinglin continued, "The arrangements have been made over there. Living Buddha Sangzhu will come along. The terms still need to be discussed in detail, but it's not a big problem. The barbarians are just greedy. A little more gold, silver, and silk will suffice. At worst, we can cede Xiaoye to them. What difference does it make?"

"Sangzhu is ruthless and vicious, but he's not without weaknesses. If you're careful, he's not difficult to deal with. The deaths of your four junior brothers are suspicious. Who could have kept them all here and prevented even one from returning? You should be careful of someone with such martial arts skills. Also, I heard that you left the capital this time for a woman?"

The room was empty, and the voice was hollow, but the last sentence revealed dissatisfaction.

"I was confused for a moment, but that woman... I must have her!"

Wu Qinglin refused to back down, his words resolute.

"Whose daughter is she? If you like her, just marry her. Why delay important matters for a woman?"

"She's a married woman. I thought her husband was dead, so it wouldn't be too difficult, but my elder brother stopped me first because of her. I haven't even investigated their relationship yet. This time in Chengdu, she actually found the man she thought was dead, and I feel there's something strange about him."

"Oh? Who is she that made your brother stand up for her?"

"The mistress of the Lü family's pharmacy in the city. Her given name should be Jingrou."

"It's her..." ...

According to the fool's thinking, she should have been sent back by the next day. He wandered around the door, drinking several bowls of wontons, until the sun set and the carriage from the distant Prime Minister's residence finally arrived. The curtain was lifted, and Yu Niang, her face flushed with embarrassment, couldn't help but playfully scold as the simpleton lifted her down, "You're so naughty! You sneaked away without saying a word, and even made Uncle..."

"Ah? What did Uncle do to you? That old man, I'm going to settle accounts with him."

Before the simpleton could finish speaking, the Prime Minister's voice came from inside the carriage, "What accounts do you want to settle with this old man?"

His voice was quite authoritative, but once they met... the two exchanged a knowing smile. Yu Niang, blushing, ran into the courtyard, her movements a little unnatural.

Prime Minister, Standing Committee member, high-ranking official—how could they be negligent in welcoming their father? Min Yao and Ruo Yao greeted their father inside, while Rou'er busied herself preparing food and wine. The simpleton was a little disgruntled, "I just ate a meal from you yesterday, and you didn't seem to mind. Today, I'll get my revenge."

"Go away, what nonsense are you talking about? Look what's wrong with Sister Yu Niang. She locked herself in her room as soon as she got back."

Rou'er shooed the simpleton away like a fly and told her sisters to greet their father-in-law. "

If you're not welcome, why don't you get lost?" The fool rolled to Yu Niang's door, but the girl had already bolted it shut. "Yu Niang, open the door!"

"No, I won't open it."

"It's me, I came to see you."

"It's because of you that I won't open it."

This is the beginning of a rebellion! He gently pressed against the door, and with a "click," the latch broke. Inside, on the floor, was a basin of hot water. Yu Niang, wearing only a bodice, was squatting there. The simpleton didn't say a word, but walked over and, amidst Yu Niang's panicked struggles, lifted her up.

"Husband, what are you doing? Ah, no, don't go out..."

Yu Niang was grabbed by the simpleton like a child urinating. Only when she saw him walking towards the door did she become frightened. "Husband, I was wrong, please forgive me, please forgive me!"

"Still dare not open the door?"

the simpleton deliberately put on a stern face.

"I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare! Husband, please close the door quickly, it's so embarrassing!"

The fool wouldn't listen to her, but he didn't actually leave the room. He sat down on the edge of the bed. "Did you do anything to betray your husband yesterday? Tell me the truth."

"You still dare to talk? I initially thought it was you. He saw me looking so ashamed."

"Just saw?"

"Husband, I let him... You already know and you still ask."

Seeing her shy appearance, the fool's heart stirred. He lowered his head and gently kissed her. "Was it comfortable?"

Yu Niang nodded, her face flushed.

"You two were in the study the whole time?"

"No, later he carried me to the bed in the back. He begged me to be his wife for the night. My husband is so gentle. Since I was already in, I had no choice but to agree."

"How many times? How many times did he fuck you?"

"No, I don't know."

"How could you not know? It was just the two of you."

Yu Niang suddenly stopped talking, hesitated for a moment, and then gently opened her mouth, "Husband, I don't want to hide it from you. Please don't be angry. He asked if he could treat me like he treats his wife, and then, then the steward, Uncle Wang, came in..."

There were guests at home, but the man of the house was nowhere to be seen. This was really too impolite. Rou'er was sulking. Before anyone could call him, the fool stretched and swayed in. "The food is ready. What are you standing there for? Eat."

He reached out and picked up a piece of beef.

He was hopeless. "Why did you come here by yourself? Didn't I tell you to go find Sister Yu Niang?"

"Yu Niang? She's already eaten. I just fed her."

One sentence made all the women at the table blush and lower their heads. What kind of skill was that? Liu Qingfang, being an elder, pretended not to understand. Xiao Yun was too young and focused on the shrimp in front of her. The fool looked around and realized the number of people was wrong. "Yun Zhu, where did Yun Zhu go?"

"Qian Jin Lou sent someone over just now. It seems there's something going on. Yun Zhu went with them."

"I know, I know. It's Uncle Lai Fu. He's from our area. Dad, don't worry."

Xiao Yun was trying to make her presence known.

What else was there to say? She plopped down next to Sha Qiu and solemnly announced, "I declare..."

Seeing everyone's eyes on her, "Let's eat!"

The meal itself was not mentioned, but Sha Qiu, sitting next to the fool, didn't eat well. She pressed down on the mischievous hand under her short skirt. "Brother Feng, stop, stop it. Come to my room tonight."

Not many people would take the initiative to challenge him. He had to give her face. But silly girl, don't speak so loudly! All

eyes turned to them. Sha Qiu didn't know much about Han Chinese customs, and the fool had specifically told the women in his family not to talk to her too much. It was good to keep one's true nature, but this was just too awkward. He reluctantly withdrew his hand, glaring at them, "What are you looking at? Anyone who's not happy, come at me tonight."

In front of his father-in-law, who dared to answer him? Ruo Yao was sitting on the other side of Sha Qiu, secretly reaching over to grab a handful of her breasts, muttering, "You slut, you're in heat."

The meal was never peaceful. Sha Qiu and Ruo Yao were about the same age, and they had become quite familiar with each other in just a few days. The girl who wasn't going to take a loss immediately retaliated. One ran and the other chased. Xiao Yun clapped her hands and watched the fun. Wan'er couldn't stand it anymore and tried to stop them, but the two of them each grabbed a handful of her breasts, turning it into a chase. Wan'er even had to use her light-footed skills.

Minyao sat quietly beside her father, a little embarrassed. Rou'er glared at the simpleton, "It's all your fault for spoiling him."

"It's alright, it's alright," her father-in-law quickly smoothed things over, "This is much better, much more lively than my old house. That boy tricked both of my daughters away, and now it's so quiet there, I don't even have anyone to talk to."

You don't feel guilty saying that? Just yesterday I chatted with my Yu Niang all night, the three of us together.

"Father!"

Minyao said coquettishly, "I'll come home to keep you company more often from now on, anyway, he's going to someone else's room tonight." She

was actually jealous! These girls are all so cunning. But something seemed to have happened, she couldn't remember.

"Father, Aunt Wan is so amazing, she took on two at once!"

Xiaoyun's interruption completely disrupted the simpleton's thoughts. Wan'er had brought back two escaped convicts, and all three of them had a blush on their faces.

After dinner, Rou'er and her sisters personally cleaned up; they had to, there were no servants in the house.

Originally, according to the fool's idea, now that the family is wealthy, they should hire more servants and enjoy a life of leisure. Besides, with more servants, there would be more men, and more men… Then Wan'er took the lead, and the seven wives ganged up on the fool and gave him a beating.

Two cups of tea were placed on the table. "I have something to ask you today. You've been back for several days. Have you visited Lord Zuo?"

"Um, really not. What? Is something wrong?"

It wasn't that the fool was ignorant; he had to bring Wan'er along, and bringing Wan'er… it felt awkward.

"Little Zuo has been back in the capital for two months, claiming illness and not attending court. I visited him yesterday; he's very troubled. I asked him, but he wouldn't say anything. He's practically your father-in-law; how can you ignore him?"

With a slap, the fool chased to the door, only to see Wan'er suddenly throw herself into Rou'er's arms, bursting into tears. "My dear father-in-law, please don't say this here! What am I supposed to do? If I tell Lord Zuo that you slept with your daughter, that's not a big deal. My family has been slept with several times; wouldn't that get me slapped?"

This was truly a case of good intentions gone wrong. It seemed everyone in the Lü family courtyard moved with an eeriness. The Prime Minister, who considered himself quite skilled, was a prodigy—a prodigy indeed! Not only was he good at light-footed martial arts, but

he also had a wife with equally good skills. Wasn't he afraid of being caught cheating? Wan'er cried bitterly. She knew why her father was so troubled, but she herself hadn't been cured of the aphrodisiac. There was no other way to treat her father's poison except through her own efforts. She could be more at ease with her husband's love, but unexpectedly, her father…

The Prime Minister had caused a minor trouble and was too embarrassed to stay any longer. Minyao saw her father out. The fool wanted to go and comfort him but didn't know how to start. Wan'er was unaware that her respected Sister Rou had betrayed her. Sigh, she'd take her home to see her tomorrow.

"Brother-in-law, that person is here again,"

Dalong said, snoring loudly as he approached.

"Who, who's here again?"

"The one who just picked up Sister Yunzhu."

One thing after another, this nonsense just doesn't end well. Instinctively, I sensed something bad was going on. I told Rou'er to take everyone to rest. It's not like I can't explain it; it's just that my little secret is about to be exposed.

Lai Fu, the big teapot of Qianjin Lou, was in his thirties. He bowed and scraped to everyone he met. "You must be Master Lü, Yunzhu's family invites you over."

Not many outsiders knew about the relationship between the fool and Yunzhu, but the fact that he knew to come here to pick her up meant he wasn't an outsider. "What, something happened?"

"Not yet, but soon. I don't know the specifics, you should go and see."

"Da Long, Qin Ming, grab your weapons!"

"Brother-in-law, what?"

"Let's go show off!"

These two are the only ones I have. Now that I'm a man of status, I'll avoid fighting if I can.

"Dad, I want to go too."

Xiao Yun suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"Oh my little darling, you can't go back to the garden today. Be good, we'll be back in a bit."

Lai Fu finished speaking and looked at the idiot, as if to say something.

The fool was surprised that he even knew Xiaoyun's identity. "The Dongfang family?"

"Reporting to Master, my surname is Nie, and I've been with Miss since I was little."

No wonder. He pulled Xiaoyun aside. "Listen to me, you won't go today. I'll bring your mother back later."

"Dad, I want to go."

"Not today. How about this, I'll sleep at Shaqiu's place tonight, and I'll secretly leave the door open for you. How about that? Isn't Dad generous enough?"

This guy's son is hopeless. Xiaoyun hesitated, then turned and ran to the inner courtyard. "Sister Shaqiu, Dad said I can sleep with you tonight." Damn it

, you silly boy, don't shout! "Hurry up, hurry up, Shaqiu is about to come out and fight."

The moon was bright and the stars were few, and the lanterns were just coming on. Thinking back to Gongjin in his prime, when Xiao Qiao had just married him, he was so heroic and dashing... Bah, thinking back to the fool in his prime, he swindled two hundred taels of silver with a poem about geese by the river. How glorious that was! Now he tragically discovers that this entire Qianjin Building is his property. Thinking back to when he stole gold bricks from the Dongfang family, it was all blood and tears.

Upon arriving at the location, they found no one causing trouble. People were listening to music, eating, and even engaging in live-action "eighteen touches" with girls. Seeing his expression, Laifu immediately came over to lead the way, saying, "Upstairs, everyone's up in Chunnuan Pavilion."

Upon reaching the third floor, the noisy atmosphere indeed quieted down. From the various private rooms, the sounds of girls playing instruments and singing filled the air. Outside a room with the words "Chunnuan" written on it stood four guards holding swords. It was rare to see someone holding a sword close to their chest, but their attire made them easily recognizable. Foreigners weren't uncommon in Luoyang, but this was the first time they'd seen someone from this country. Under the astonished gazes of Dalong and the others, the simpleton solemnly walked over, bowed, and said, "Baka!"

The simpleton didn't consider himself a radical youth; he really wasn't. This was purely instinct, inexplicable.

The commotion in the hallway clearly alerted the people inside. The person who opened the door was a man who looked like a clerk. The idiot, somewhat embarrassed, pulled his hands away from the unconscious person who was groping for his money pouch, and blinked innocently, "They hit me..."

Conspiracy, there must be a conspiracy. This idiot on the other side must have been used as a pawn. A worthless envoy to the Wu Dynasty, what kind of brothel are you buying? Staying here and not leaving? And uncle, don't look at my Yunzhu with such a lecherous gaze, okay? Although I'm not quite normal, my wife isn't someone you can just sleep with.

Yamada Jiro stared at the fool in disbelief. His four guards had been carried away unconscious, and this shameless fellow had plopped down next to Yunzhu, that delicate little beauty. "Who are you, sir? Are you in charge of Qianjin Tower?"

Heh, not bad Chinese, my "yamete" is quite standard. "I'm the head teapot here. I heard there's a change of owners, and this concerns my future livelihood. I'm just here to observe. For the purchase, talk to her."

He gestured towards the madam sitting at the head of the table.

The madam had met him in Chengdu and had spoken ill of the fool to Yunzhu, not out of malice but out of concern for her mistress's safety. But now, with her mistress acting like a submissive wife, she had no right to say anything more.

Yunzhu is the true owner of Qianjinlou, a fact known only to a very few. The "bad grandfather" Xiaoyun mentioned originally intended to provide a place for her and her son to stay, though he wasn't entirely without ulterior motives. Various intelligence reports from the capital were constantly being sent to Chengdu, as the old man kept saying, "Young Master, why don't we rebel? We're rich."

Leaving aside that old traitor, "Yunzhu, what's going on? I thought a fight was about to break out."

The arrival of the fool reassured Yunzhu. "They said they wanted to buy Qianjinlou. I was planning to sell mine, but after the negotiations started, they insisted I come and join them. I had already told Zhang Mama, but as soon as I entered, they closed the door and sent people to guard outside. The way he looked at me scared me. Luckily, Laifu was quick-witted."

Ah, so that's how it is. Looking up, she saw the leading Japanese old man indeed staring at them. Quite savvy, knowing who the real boss was. Then, discreetly and provocatively, he touched Yunzhu's breast.

Yunzhu resisted the urge to move, her face flushed crimson. She thought her husband's quirks had flared up again, but nothing came of it. Yamada Jiro's eyes widened. This beautiful and intelligent woman, this stunning geisha who always kept everyone at arm's length, was practically the dream of every scholar in Luoyang. However, the Qianjin Pavilion's unchanging rules prevented anyone from becoming a guest, and now she was being touched by someone who called himself "Big Teapot," and she even looked shy?

Envy, jealousy, and hatred welled up within him. But it was all for the best; it meant she wasn't just a performer who didn't sell her body. If he became the owner, he wouldn't have to worry about her not behaving herself… Thinking this, his gaze towards Yunzhu intensified.

Yunzhu disliked this man intensely. He had visited a few times before, and his gaze was always lecherous, as if he wanted to devour people. He was as old as her grandfather, yet he still harbored such shameful thoughts. But as a guest, she had to maintain appearances. She now had someone she loved, no longer a rootless duckweed. Selling herself for her husband was fine; she could then live a life of devoted wife and mother.

Just as she was about to give Zhang Mama a hint, her hand was grabbed. The simpleton shook his head. "Not selling."

The price had actually been agreed upon long ago. If they hadn't sent someone to guard the door, making it seem like a forced sale, perhaps the simpleton wouldn't have come, and the deal would have been done. Of course, whether that old Japanese man named Yamada would do something afterward was anyone's guess.

There are no ifs. No one dares to sign or put their fingerprints on anything unless a fool agrees. Yamada's mind is already entirely on Yunzhu. That advisor is quite a character; he doesn't need to worry about his master's expression at all when he speaks. But this deal...

Yunzhu very gracefully saw the man out. Dalong and Qin Ming, who are acting as gatekeepers at the door, really don't inspire any thoughts of causing trouble. Besides, the four guards are still unconscious. It seems that these two big men are quite skilled; they must be the kind of experts that the Han people talk about.

After taking one last greedy look at Yunzhu, the group left Qianjin Tower. The clerk bowed to Yamada, "My master intended to fulfill your long-cherished wish before you returned home, but they are truly unreasonable. Please allow me to report back and make further plans."

"Why didn't you reveal your master's identity? I believe they wouldn't dare refuse to sell if they knew."

"Spending money to help you is already an act of kindness. Please understand my master's predicament. It wouldn't sound good if word got out that we were helping foreign envoys with forced sales. Besides, you're about to return home; the Ministry of Rites has already issued a document. No matter how famous Yunzhu is, she's just a prostitute. If you really want… hehe, farewell, farewell."

At the same time, only a fool would have the chance to look at the drafted contract on the table, and immediately became uneasy. "One hundred thousand taels! This tower can really be sold for one hundred thousand taels?"

"The price is a bit high, but it's worth it. Husband, are you in a hurry for the money? I have some savings, around thirty or forty thousand. If you need it urgently... Ah, don't hug me, everyone's watching."

The fool ignored the astonished looks of others, kneeling on the ground and hugging Yunzhu's leg, "Please take me in!"

The fourth floor was the top floor, which was also where Yunzhu and her son used to live. This was the fool's first time here, like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world. This was his first time in a brothel in two lifetimes, so he couldn't not take a good look.

He ordered Laifu, "Go, call two girls for me..."

Yunzhu's eyes widened, but she didn't dare to say the rest. "Husband, why didn't you agree to sell Qianjin Tower just now? Grandpa won't say anything."

They couldn't very well say they wouldn't sell it for any price just because it was Japanese. Fortunately, they had another excuse: "Silly girl, are you really planning to move back home and bury all your talents?"

Yunzhu was stunned. She had thought about this question but dared not delve into it. Yunzhu loved poetry, singing, and dancing, and was also highly skilled in musical instruments. However, her sister Yu Niang wasn't very educated, but she was gentle and cared for the whole family like a mother. Her younger sister Rou'er was proficient in pharmacology, and Wan'er, like her husband, was good at fighting. As for the other three, they were still children. There was no problem with the sisters' relationship, but they didn't have much in common. But what her husband said...

"You mean you want me to live in this filthy place, selling smiles and entertaining people every day..."

"Wrong, wrong," the fool interrupted her. "No profession is inherently superior or inferior; everyone's just trying to make a living. The girls downstairs aren't necessarily lowly, and those scoundrels in the temple aren't necessarily elegant. The key is what you like. Don't care what others say; ask yourself what kind of life you want. Don't compromise yourself for my sake."

Yunzhu suddenly blushed. "Husband, are you saying this to make me…?"

"Look what you're thinking! You deserve a beating. From now on, no one will force you to see people you don't want to see. Of course, if there are talented people you admire, I don't mind you discussing it. If you have a new piece you want to perform on stage, that's up to you. You and Xiaoyun aren't all alone now. You have me, you have all of us. I just hope you do what you like, don't wrong yourself, and don't bury your talent. The key is, this heiress... she's really making money."

With a chuckle, Yunzhu smiled sweetly, knowing his last sentence was a joke, but still threw herself into her husband's arms. "Husband, you're so good. I thought I'd never have the chance to touch those musical instruments again. Husband, I'm so happy, I really..."

Tears streamed down her smiling face, and the fool gently wiped them away. "But I've made such a big concession, you have to agree to one condition."

"Yes, husband, tell me, Yunzhu will agree to everything."

"Could you dress any sexier? Look at you, all covered up, not even a peek of your breasts. If you dressed like you were seducing my grandfather the other day, I wouldn't mind."

Completely asking for a beating, the idiot was pushed out of the room by Yunzhu, her face flushed. "Wait for me, don't leave."

The three men waited dumbfounded at the door. After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the door opened, and Yunzhu stepped out, turning gracefully. "Do I look good?"

Yunzhu wore a light pink brocade dress, the hem embroidered with white plum blossoms. A white brocade belt cinched her slender waist, and a sheer veil draped over her shoulders, revealing her delicate collarbones. Her full breasts, bound by a light blue silk gauze, revealed large patches of white flesh, the deep cleavage particularly alluring. Her jet-black hair was styled in a simple bun, adorned only with a single white jade plum blossom hairpin. Simple yet elegant, alluring yet not lewd—is this enchantress going to harm someone?

"Does it look good?"

Yunzhu asked coquettishly, displaying her girlish charm. Dalong and Qin Ming were completely mesmerized; the fool was utterly captivated. Yunzhu was both smug and shy. "Husband, I'm so happy today. Would it be alright if I dressed like this and played a piece for everyone in the hall?"

"Okay, okay..."

The fool swallowed hard, finally realizing what this girl was up to—perform in public? "Wait..."

Yunzhu was already nervous, unsure if her husband would be satisfied with this outfit. The word "wait" made her pause. "Husband, do you also think this is too much?"

"Not too much, just a little bit more."

Her delicate body was pulled into strong arms. "Husband, what are you doing? No, not here..."

The soft gauze covering her chest was pulled down by the fool, and two plump jade rabbits jumped out. Yunzhu tried to reach out to stop them, but the fool pulled her hands behind her back, making her breasts stand even higher. Knowing that her two brothers were looking at her, Yunzhu shyly closed her phoenix eyes. "Husband, no, no..."

His other hand lingered between Yunzhu's two breasts. The fool whispered in Yunzhu's ear, "They're looking at your nipples. Oh no, why did Dalong take out his dick? He definitely wants to fuck you. He's coming over."

Yunzhu's body trembled violently. "No, don't let him come over. Don't let him fuck me. Husband, don't let him fuck me."

Her pink nipples swelled rapidly. Even the fool had never seen Yunzhu's nipples so hard. Like two crystal-clear, round grapes, they stood trembling on the peaks.

"Alright, that's enough of the perks. You two, turn around!"

The fool helped Yunzhu adjust her strapless top. "Is this more like it?"

Yunzhu glanced down and immediately understood what her husband meant by "missing something." The strapless top, specially chosen to please him, was thin and soft, and now her nipples were prominently displayed. Yunzhu imagined what would happen if she went on stage like this; all the men would stare at her chest, able to see the tender white flesh, even the erect nipples. She let out a soft moan, her body went limp, and she couldn't move.

"Husband, you're so naughty! How can I go on stage like this? Everyone will see my nipples..."

The news that Yunzhu was going to perform caused a small stir. Those drinking in the hall didn't count; even those already in their rooms with girls came running out, pulling up their pants. Amidst the attention, Yunzhu finally appeared on stage.

A buzzing sound, like ripples suddenly appearing in a still pond, filled the air with whispers.

"Yunzhu, you look so beautiful today!"

"Look at those two big breasts, jiggling so much, I really want to touch them."

"Don't just talk about breasts, look closely at her chest, you can even see her nipples."

"Really, her nipples are sticking out."

"I've never seen Yunzhu dressed like this before, could it be that she's been aroused and wants a man?"

"Come on, even if you want a man, it's not your turn."

Yunzhu's face flushed, feeling the countless burning gazes directed at her chest, she suppressed her shyness, slowly sat down, and her slender fingers gently plucked the strings of her zither.

A song of heartbreak, where can one find a soulmate? This doesn't describe Yunzhu, a song of the phoenix seeking its mate would be more fitting. Those who understand music couldn't help but wonder if Yunzhu had really been aroused. Those who didn't understand music never took their eyes off her almost naked breasts. Several had already secretly slipped their hands into their pants.

Yunzhu, lost in thought, became completely absorbed in the music as soon as it began. This piece was clearly meant for idiots, but unfortunately, the man couldn't understand it at all; he was immersed in the immense pleasure derived from countless people fantasizing about his wife.

When the music ended, its lingering melody echoing for days, Yunzhu gracefully stood up, bowed slightly, and curtsied. The customers in the front row had spent the most, so of course they got their money's worth. The slight bow made her breasts appear even fuller, and even the pale pink areolas at the edge of her bra were clearly visible.

As soon as she left, someone shouted, "Where's the big teapot? Find me a room, I can't contain my urges!"

That night, the Qianjin Pavilion was exceptionally busy. The girls worked hard, but they earned a lot, and Zhang Mama was beaming with joy.

In a room on the fourth floor, Yunzhu cried out, "Husband, spare me... ah... ah... don't fuck me anymore... I really can't take it

... my flower is melting... you're going to ruin my cunt... really ruin it... ah ah... it's coming again... the fourth time...

husband..."

Her round buttocks were like a full moon. Yunzhu lay naked on the edge of the bed, trembling as she ejaculated, but she received no pity in return. As soon as she came off the stage, the idiot had dragged her in like a chick. The idiot's eagerness made her both happy and scared. "Now you're begging for mercy? Why were you so wet just now? Were you wet on stage?"

"Yes, so many of them are staring at my breasts... Ahh... I'm so scared... They'll rush up and gang rape me... So many dicks will be inserted into Yunzhu's vagina... Ah... Shoot their stinky semen into my cunt... Husband, I'm coming... Fuck me... I want... Ah..." A stream of vaginal fluid shot

out from her flower core. The fool felt it, stopped his movements, and gently caressed Yunzhu's plump buttocks, letting her slowly savor the afterglow of her orgasm.

"Husband, is Yunzhu useless, unable to satisfy you? But I really can't take it anymore, my cunt is melting."

"Who says you can't? Of course my wife can."

"Husband, do you mean I should use my mouth? Yunzhu will suck it out for you, okay..."

He didn't continue, because the wicked guy who had just made Yunzhu feel like she was dying of pleasure was now gently pressing against her pink anus...

The fool was satisfied; he didn't care about whether Yunzhu would be unable to recover tomorrow and cause domestic violence. He had just entered the house and found that no one was asleep yet. Was this noise meant to tear down the house?

Ruoyao and Minyao accompanied their father back to the mansion, and it was estimated they wouldn't be returning tonight. The others were engrossed in watching the chase of Xiaoyun at the sand dunes, their usual routine—what was there to see? However, some uninformed onlookers, like Yu Niang who had gotten up sometime earlier, kept trying to dissuade them.

Xiaoyun seized the opportunity and darted behind Yu Niang, refusing to come out again. Just as the two were circling around Yu Niang, the simpleton entered.

"Dad, she hit me."

"Brother Feng, he bullied me."

It's all the idiot's fault; it was all because of his promise to leave the door open for him tonight. When Xiaoyun sneaked into the room, Shaqiu was still waiting for the idiot to return. She had unknowingly fallen asleep. Knowing what was under Shaqiu's short skirt, Xiaoyun quietly lifted it...

The idiot still didn't know what had happened. "Alright, alright, stop looking, go to sleep."

"Husband, you're going to your sister's room tonight. Yunzhu isn't here. Let Xiaoyun come with me tonight."

Yu Niang, typically only seeing Xiaoyun get beaten, not seeing him get any meat, naturally loved children and treated Xiaoyun like her own son. She didn't trust Xiaoyun to go to Shaqiu's place again.

Watching Xiaoyun enter Yu Niang's room, "Brother Feng, are you really alright? That child..."

"Worry about her, or worry about yourself."

"Brother,"

Ma Kun called out.

"What?"

"I really want to be a child."...

In the room in the sand dune, the girl frantically shook her beautiful buttocks, "Brother Feng, Xiaoyun just penetrated me... Oh oh... He secretly fucked me while I was sleeping... It feels so good... Brother Feng... I want more... Fuck me... Fuck me..."

Yu Niang's room was much quieter. She gently stroked Xiaoyun's face. "Child, did I hurt you? What did you do to provoke her? You mustn't make your aunt angry again."

"It doesn't hurt. We were just playing around. Aunt, where should I sleep?"

"You go sleep inside and cover yourself with that new quilt."

Under the influence of the fool, Yu Niang had long since developed the habit of sleeping naked. But today, being a child, her face was a little red. Yu Niang turned around and took off all her clothes.

The dim candlelight shone on her naked body, emitting a faint halo. Yu Niang was very satisfied. Her husband's love, a harmonious family, except for one thing. Touching her still smooth belly, when would she be able to have a child, her own child?

"Auntie, you're so beautiful."

The sound behind her startled her awake. "What nonsense are you talking about? Auntie's old."

Turning around and getting into bed, Yu Niang didn't notice that Xiao Yun's bright gaze was fixed on her smooth mons pubis.

"Auntie isn't old at all. Mother said that when people grow up, they grow pubic hair. Auntie hasn't grown any yet, just like Aunt Rou."

"You naughty boy, what are you looking at?" She shyly pulled the sheet over her waist. "Have you seen Rou'er's?

" "Yes, Aunt Rou took me to bathe with her."

"Auntie is a white tiger, different from others, she won't grow any. Sigh, why am I telling you this to a child like you?"

"I'm not a child anymore, I've grown up, Auntie, look."

Xiao Yun pulled off the blanket like a treasure, already naked, short pubic hair, a half-erect penis.

"You child, put it away quickly."

Yu Niang only glanced at it and dared not look again. This child's penis was already showing signs of erection. So he's grown up already. No wonder Sha Qiu wouldn't sleep in the same room with him.

She tucked him in, not thinking further, and said, "Go to sleep early, you have to practice your kung fu tomorrow."

Lying side by side on the bed, Xiao Yun tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Although he had secretly teased Sister Shaqiu a couple of times, he was quickly chased away. Now, his aunt's naked body was right next to him in the blankets, but he didn't dare to go over. If only his mother were here, they could definitely cuddle and sleep together.

The child's constant tossing and turning made Yu Niang notice something was wrong. "What's wrong? Can't you sleep in the new bed?"

"I... I miss my mother."

"You miss her after only one day apart? Be careful you won't find a wife later."

"I don't want a wife. I'll stay with my mother and all my aunts. Once I learn my father's kung fu, I'll protect you all."

His childish words revealed the boy's determination. "Okay, okay, Auntie, when you grow up, you'll protect me."

Yu Niang said with a smile.

"Then, Auntie, may I get into your bed? I want to sleep in your arms."

Yu Niang was stunned for a moment, then remembered what she had just seen. If that little thing were fully erect, it probably wouldn't be much smaller than an adult's. Her face flushed. "That won't do. Didn't Xiao Yun say he's grown up? Grown-up boys can't share a bed with Auntie anymore."

His bright eyes dimmed. "Oh, then I'll go to sleep. Goodnight, Auntie."

He silently turned away and didn't say anything more.

Yu Niang's gentle heartstrings were touched. The child's eyes were so disappointed and aggrieved. If her first husband hadn't died young, her son would probably be about the same age as Xiao Yun. Or... or...

"Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun?"

There was no answer. Knowing he wouldn't fall asleep so quickly, Yu Niang laughed in exasperation. The little guy was throwing a tantrum. "Sigh, I was going to call you into my bed, but since you're asleep, forget it."

The next moment, the child quickly turned around. "Really, Auntie

, don't lie to me." "I'm not lying to you, you little rascal. Come on over if you want to."

Gently lifting the corner of the blanket, Yu Niang's jade-like body was revealed on the side. Xiao Yun, naked, climbed in. "You have to sleep obediently, and don't have any bad thoughts, ah..."

As soon as Xiao Yun entered, he couldn't wait to hug Yu Niang's waist, his penis pressing against her smooth thigh. "Auntie, your body is so soft, it feels so good."

"Go to sleep, don't... ah... don't touch me

like that." Just as she pressed down the little hand that had climbed onto her breast, the little general on her leg slowly rubbed against her again. Its hardness was probably even stronger than her husband's. "Stop making a fuss, or go back to your own bed."

She regretted the words as soon as they left her mouth. The child had never had a father since he was little, and had only enjoyed a few days of peace with his husband. Why should she scold him for such a trivial matter? He was just a child his age, impulsive and didn't know anything. Let him rub against her legs a couple of times until he ejaculated, and he would be fine. Seeing the child's somewhat frightened eyes, Yu Niang turned around with heartache and hugged Xiao Yun to face her. "Xiao Yun, don't be afraid. Auntie isn't going to scold you. If you like, just hold me like this, oh... no, don't touch there.

" "Auntie, you're so good."

The face-to-face embrace brought their bodies close together, and his little general was thrusting straight into Yu Niang's full mons pubis. Yu Niang instinctively wanted to dodge, but then she realized that the child's hands were already pressing on her soft buttocks from behind, and her body was pulled forward. That thing, as hard as an iron rod, slid down the crevice of her mons pubis and into her legs.

"Auntie, I feel so good. Shall we sleep like this?"

Suppressing her shame, Yu Niang tightly pressed her legs together. Thankfully, Xiao Yun didn't make any further moves. "You brat, I should have let Sister Sha Qiu beat you up instead of saving you. Don't move around anymore, understand?" The

fleshy rod between her labia, though not thrusting, throbbed. Xiao Yun only held one breast and didn't move. The throbbing little general pressed tightly against her thick labia. Yu Niang overestimated herself; her mature body couldn't withstand such teasing, and she gradually became wet.

Yu Niang only hoped that the little guy would ejaculate quickly to end this torment, but the child clearly didn't understand or dared not be embarrassed. Maybe if she fell asleep, he could move? Having made up her mind, Yu Niang closed her eyes and didn't speak again.

After a while, "Auntie, are you asleep?" "

(Hmph, you naughty boy, you were waiting for me to fall asleep.

Xiao Yun gently twitched twice. Auntie didn't wake up, she really was asleep. Great! He took the tender red nipple into his mouth, his hand went around to play with the greasy buttocks behind her, and his waist thrust again and again, without any restraint.

(Xiao Yun, why are you still kissing Auntie's nipples and touching Auntie's buttocks? Don't touch her anus, it's dirty. Xiao Yun, please hurry up and ejaculate, Auntie's labia are melting. If you keep grinding, Auntie will scream, she'll scream.)

Yu Niang didn't scream. Just when she was gradually losing control, the child accelerated his thrusts a few times and then pulled out suddenly."

(At least he has a conscience, knowing not to soil his aunt's body. But what is this child trying to do?

Xiao Yun hurriedly knelt before Yun Zhu's face, his glans pressing against Yu Niang's red lips. The aunt's mouth was tightly closed. "Aunt, I can't hold back anymore, I'm going to ejaculate on your face, oh..."

Xiao Yun couldn't explain how his penis entered the aunt's mouth. Anyway, the aunt opened her mouth, and thick semen sprayed out freely, causing the feigning-sleeping Yu Niang unbearable pain. How did this child know to insert it into a woman's mouth before ejaculating? He must have seen his husband and some sister fooling around. This child is really bold. Isn't he afraid I'll wake up? There's quite a lot. What if he ejaculates inside?) "Let me have a child?"

The smell of semen made Yu Niang's mind wander. Her hand secretly reached down to her lower body, found the protruding fleshy bud, and gently kneaded it.

The penis was pulled out of her mouth, and Yu Niang quietly swallowed the mouthful of semen. Now it should behave, right? Tomorrow I'll tell my husband to find you your own room. You're old enough to live on your own.

A chill ran through her body as Xiao Yun actually pulled off the blanket covering Yu Niang. His hot breath sprayed on her fair mons pubis. Yu Niang secretly peeked and saw Xiao Yun looking closely at her private parts. She had already ejaculated, so since the child was curious, she might as well let him see. "Oh..."

The aunt's dreamlike moan startled Xiao Yun, who stopped licking the pink... The tender flesh slit... Xiaoyun raised her head and softly called out, "Auntie?"

There was no response. Perhaps Auntie was dreaming. "Auntie, you don't have a single hair growing here, it's so beautiful,"

Xiaoyun muttered to herself before lowering her head again. *

Yun'er, stop licking, Auntie can't take it, Auntie can't take it.* At this moment, Yu Niang finally had doubts. That nimble tongue, the tip skillfully teasing the two fleshy lips—this wasn't something a child should know. Had Xiaoyun already...? "Oh..."

The clitoris was skillfully drawn into her mouth, and Yu Niang's slender legs had unknowingly spread wide, her vagina unbearably itchy and numb, the clear mucus finally flowing uncontrollably... It gushed out. Xiaoyun, you can't do this to your aunt... But it feels so good... Please, please let your aunt go... Yes, lick my clitoris again... No, Yunzhu will blame me if she finds out... Labia minora, his labia minora were also being sucked...

Yu Niang swayed between self-reproach and pleasure. On the eve of reaching the peak, the child really left. Had he had enough? But I, just a little bit more, just a little bit more, it felt like I needed a real man to fill my vagina, or else let Xiaoyun... No, he's still a child, I can't...

Xiaoyun was still kneeling between her legs. Yu Niang didn't dare to open her eyes, but she heard, "Aunt, I've grown up, I'm a real man, I want to... fuck you..."

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