[Fantasy] The Dragon and the Phoenix (Complete) - 19-21

Chapter 8.

At the foot of the vast Cangshan Mountains lies a remote village, barely large enough to be called a village, with only a dozen or so low earthen houses scattered about.

"It's a Han Chinese village, Brother Feng! Let's stay here tonight. Finally, we won't have to sleep in the woods anymore!"

By the mountain road, three young men and women dressed in Miao attire were chatting. The red-haired girl was jumping for joy, while the slightly older, beautiful woman blushed. "Then you two have to make me change back into Han clothes." Ever since she was half-forced into wearing Miao clothes by the two unscrupulous men a few days ago, her face had been constantly red.

"Sand Dune's skirt is too short for me, it'll... it'll show and people will see,"

Zuo Wanfei said softly. The three of them had been traveling for some time, but most of the time they were traveling through the mountains, encountering few people. Occasionally, they would run into woodcutters or herb gatherers going into the mountains, and she would be pressured by them to ask for directions. Thinking of the gazes that always seemed to fall on her fair thighs, this naturally shy woman would blush uncontrollably. But the fool was watching from not far away. Over the days, she had gradually come to understand that her man was indeed a little abnormal, but how could he be like this...

? The men, having gone without meat for days and knowing these foreign women weren't afraid of being stared at, were unusually bold in their gazes. The thin skirts revealed a cool breeze; they'd been tricked. Who wore such skirts without anything underneath? Every time, Wan'er would blush and flee in embarrassment, only to be dragged to a secluded spot by the fool for a thorough assault. She'd always complain that if the man had been bolder, he would have done this or that to her, but the result was always the same: she couldn't bear it and begged for mercy, promising to let him see more next time before the fool would let her go and turn his attention to Sha Qiu.

Her man was truly... well, since she had him in her heart, she'd let him do as he pleased.

Sha Qiu wasn't afraid of Wan'er anymore. Although this Han woman was a formidable fighter, once you grabbed her large breasts, she was powerless. So now the women's battle was evenly matched, and the fool was happy to maintain the balance.

"No way," the fool and Sha Qiu said in unison.

"Sister Wan'er, you look so beautiful like this! Look how long your legs are, even I'm jealous! It's such a waste that you're always hidden under those long Han Chinese skirts."

"That's right, that's right." The fool chuckled, his thieving eyes darting around again.

Being bullied can be a learning experience, and Wan'er instantly knew the fool was up to something again. She leaped away, but as before, the fool easily caught up, groping her bottom several times. As she darted and weaved, her skirt billowed, revealing glimpses of her alluring figure.

"Good husband, stop, stop it!" Wan'er was pinned to the grass, the fool's thieving hands hovering over her crotch. A wave of tingling sensation washed over her; if she didn't stop him, she'd be bullied again.

The onlookers, never one to shy away from drama, cheered from the sidelines, "Brother Feng, Sister's been wanting it again! Hurry up, hurry up!"

It was getting dark; if they didn't find lodging soon, the houses might not even open their doors after dark. Wan'er escaped a calamity and was granted permission to change back into her own clothes, finally no longer feeling the shame of being barely clothed, even though she only had her outermost garment.

Since following the simpleton, she wasn't allowed to bind her chest, and now she wasn't even wearing a bodice or underpants underneath. She figured it shouldn't be noticeable, Wan'er checked several times and found it wasn't see-through, finally putting her mind at ease.

The village was a Han Chinese village, far from wealthy, just barely scraping by. They knocked on the door until the last house finally had an old man open it. Seeing they had two women with them, he agreed to let them stay the night; in this desolate mountain area, they couldn't simply turn them away.

The dilapidated courtyard contained only a small thatched hut. The old man, surnamed Wang, was an old widower with no children. Although he himself was struggling to survive, he still took out his meager savings and some wild vegetables to cook some food for the group.

Seeing the three of them wolfing down their food, the old man said, "Eat slowly, don't choke. You must be starving."

They weren't really hungry; they'd been eating wild game in the mountains for the past few days, and had eaten too much meat. They were clearly tired of green vegetables.

"Are you siblings?" the old man asked, looking at the three—one Han and two Miao.

"They're my wives."

He didn't understand why a perfectly fine Han woman would marry a Miao man, but he didn't ask further. Older people, though talkative, understood what was appropriate to say and what shouldn't be asked.

Wan'er felt a surge of happiness; that word "wife" was more effective than any sweet talk. She picked up some wild vegetables from her bowl and gave them to the fool. This time, Sha Qiu protested, picking up a vegetable as well. "Young people are so sweet," the old man chuckled, watching them flaunt their affection. "Eat slowly, there's still some in the pot. The village is poor, we don't have much meat."

Forget about meat; they only cherish these few wild vegetables because they've eaten so much of it. The simpleton also noticed the family's hardship. He ate a few more bites, then stood up. "You two keep eating, I'm going out for a bit." "

Do you want me to come with you?" Wan'er asked.

"No, no, I can manage on my own, I'll be right back."

Sha Qiu knew what the simpleton was going to do and naturally wouldn't stop him. "Then be careful."

Old Wang didn't know what the young man was going to do; he only saw him step out the door and disappear without even opening the courtyard gate.

The fool returned very quickly. The old man sat on the stone edge in front of the house, smoking a water pipe. Inside, two young women were clearing away the dishes, putting down two rabbits and a pheasant. "It's getting dark, I didn't dare go far, so I only caught this much. Don't think it's too little, old man."

"As expected, you Miao people produce excellent hunters. It only took a short time, and you didn't even bring any weapons. How did you catch them?"

The fool chuckled twice.

He didn't want to talk about it, and the old man didn't ask further. Seeing the fool eyeing his pipe, the old man said, "What, want a puff too?"

Without ceremony, the fool squatted down next to the old man, took the pipe, and took a puff. The smoke filled his lungs, followed by a violent cough. "Damn, that's strong."

The pungent sensation made the fool's eyes water. The old man chuckled. At this moment, Sha Qiu had already rushed out of the house. Seeing the fool coughing and crying, he grumbled, "Really, learning this useless thing is pointless." He squatted down considerately in front of the fool and took out a piece of silk cloth. "Quick, wipe it off."

The Miao couple, they must have been married not long ago, they're so sweet. If my son were alive, his granddaughter would probably be this age... The old man's gaze glazed over. The red-haired girl was squatting in front of them, her two white legs unconsciously slightly parted. Her skirt was hanging up to her thighs, and in the dim light of the room, one could vaguely see soft red hair, the same color as her hair. Could it be...?

When the group first entered, the old man hadn't thought much of it. After all, he was old, and in his eyes, the people were no different from children. But now, the red-haired girl was squatting in front of him, even her private parts were faintly visible. He couldn't see clearly, but it was even more alluring. He wanted to look a little longer, but he was afraid of being discovered. The stimulating feeling made his lower body, which had been dormant for many years, quietly stir.

Sand Dune was completely unaware that she had exposed herself to the guests, but the fool had seen it. However, this scoundrel was unwilling to admit it. "You careless silly girl, it would be a real injustice if someone like you didn't get taken advantage of!"

Sand Dune, of course, wasn't stupid. The wind's gaze and the old man's dazed expression finally brought her to her senses. Looking down, she let out a startled cry: "You, you, you filthy men, you're so bad!"

The shy girl blushed and ran into the house. "Well, look at this, it really is... I didn't mean to..." Old Man Wang stammered. It was a matter of perspective; having seen a woman's private parts, he was in the wrong no matter what.

"Hehe, don't overthink it. She was just careless. Besides, you're already this old, it's alright, it's alright."

The old man was relieved to hear the young man's words, though he wished he could have seen more clearly.

"Husband, what have you done to Sister Shaqiu again?"

Wan'er's voice came from behind, and the two turned around together. Happiness had come too quickly, almost overwhelming.

Wan'er stood in the doorway, the light from inside making her white gauze dress appear transparent. From the shadows, her long, slender legs were clearly visible, even the dark patch where her legs met was distinct.

Half-naked or completely naked, the fool's eyes widened, and the old man's water pipe fell to the ground with a "thud."

Wan'er reacted even faster, her scream louder, slamming the door shut with a "bang.

" "Hehe, it's alright, it's alright." The fool was already used to it; he wouldn't even raise his gun in salute. But being seen by someone else, by another man, caused a shameless erection in a certain part of his body.

Old Wang was utterly humiliated, never expecting to have spied on the private parts of two young girls. Neither the old man nor the young girl got up, slowly calming the instinctive urges within them in the darkness.

After a long while, the old man stood up. "You two can sleep here that night. I'll go to Old Zhang's place for the night."

"No, no, that's not right. We're just asking for lodging; how can we let the host have nowhere to stay? Please don't mind. My two women aren't that fussy; we can squeeze in for the night."

The old man only had one large kang (heated brick bed). When the simpleton pulled Old Wang into the room, Sha Qiu and Wan'er were sitting on the edge of the bed talking. They blushed when they saw them come in. They knew the situation of this family, but there were no other rooms available.

The sleeping arrangements were easy: the old man slept on one side, the simpleton next to him, and the two women on the other side, all fully clothed. The simpleton would certainly be willing to undress, but the others would definitely not allow it.

The room was filled with the faint fragrance of a woman. The fool didn't know how the old man fell asleep; he simply grabbed Wan'er's breast, kneaded it a couple of times, and then drifted off to sleep.

At dawn, golden rays of sunlight streamed into the quiet village. The fool was the first to wake; morning erections are truly unbearable, aren't they? His penis was erect, and he was surrounded by two beautiful wives. Old Wang's breathing was steady; he was clearly still asleep. So, should I...?

Wan'er knew as soon as the fool moved; years of habit had honed her wariness. But this man who was currently assaulting her called him "husband," so everything proceeded naturally.

"No, not here, wait until we get out of here, really no, oh..." The fool knew what she was afraid of. Were there other men around? Although they weren't awake, it was still too shameful for Wan'er. If someone saw this...

For the fool, it was a different kind of stimulation. There were even an audience. So, he half-coaxed and half-forced, and Wan'er's white dress was lifted up to her waist. As she twisted, her breasts were also attacked. The man's hand roamed over her smooth abdomen, occasionally brushing against her pubic hair. Her fair skin turned red, and a soft moan escaped from her mouth. "Husband, no, don't do it anymore, I'm going to scream..."

Suddenly, a large hand was inserted between her legs. Her tender labia trembled as she resisted the invasion. Now her whole body went limp. It was over; this man had succeeded again.

"You still say no, but look at you now." The fool showed Wan'er the wetness on his finger and then gently touched her lips.

"No, it's dirty, no, oh..." Dirty? The fool didn't realize it was an unparalleled delicacy. His tongue parted Wan'er's pearly teeth, and he attacked, assaulting her from both above and below.

On the kang (heated brick bed), the red-haired girl was on the left, the sleeping old man on the right, and in the middle, the beautiful woman's legs were spread wide, allowing the man to ravage her. At first, she could still look around, but then she surrendered completely, ejaculating uncontrollably.

"You two, so early in the morning, in someone else's house, aren't you ashamed?" Sha Qiu, who had woken up sometime earlier, watched with great interest.

"Sister, come save me, oh... I can't take it anymore... Husband is too strong... oh... good sister... come help me..." She had been suppressing her cries, but the fool, once he started, didn't care anymore. Wan'er had just ejaculated, and now that her savior had finally arrived, she quickly begged for mercy.

Although Sha Qiu was young, he had experienced things much earlier and knew how powerful his brother Feng was. However... "I don't want to! The old man hasn't woken up yet. What if he sees us? I'm not that bold."

This was pure blackmail, but the fool didn't get involved. Women's problems were best left to the women themselves.

"Please, my dear sister, I'm going to scream. It'll wake people up. I really can't take it anymore. Oh... oh... be gentle... don't go so deep... I promise you... I promise you what you said..."

It was unclear what little agreement they had, but anyway, the fool's body was now occupied by someone else. Sha Qiu pursed his lips and endured the fool's violent thrusts. Beside him, Wan'er lay on her side, panting softly, her eyes filled with seductive allure as she watched the two make love. The afterglow of her orgasm hadn't completely dissipated. "My husband is really amazing. How can a woman withstand this?"

Lost in thought, Wan'er didn't notice that her clothes were disheveled, her private parts were exposed, and the danger of the man behind her getting closer and closer to her snow-white buttocks.

Old Wang woke up when Wan'er cried for help. He was old and slept lightly, but he could tell what the young people were doing without even opening his eyes – their energy was truly boundless! Judging from the voice, it must be the one in the white dress. Then he remembered the alluring shadowy figure he'd seen last night.

He just wanted them to finish quickly; he was too old for that, it was killing him. His old manhood trembled as it rose. Perhaps it wasn't as hard as the young men's, but could you guarantee they'd still be able to get hard at his age? The once smug old man grew increasingly agitated. Why were they changing partners? Was this never going to end? One look, I'll just take one look.

He opened a crack, but what met his eyes wasn't a scene of intense intercourse. The smooth, jade-like back of the woman in the white dress completely blocked his view. Flawless, her skin so delicate it seemed a breath of fresh air could break it, only a piece of her dress still attached to her waist. Below, two full, white buttocks were completely exposed, less than two inches from his crotch. This was far too close.

He could easily thrust his hips and sink his manhood into that soft, tender flesh. Wan'er's body blocked his view from both sides, allowing the old man to watch even more brazenly.

Wan'er was completely unaware of what was happening behind her. Before her, the girl in the sand dunes was moaning softly as her husband manipulated her, not daring to raise her voice, yet so full of pleasure. Now that her own feelings had subsided, she couldn't help but regret not having held back a little longer. After all, she was the one beneath her husband now.

Startled by her own thoughts, she thought, "How could I do this? I'm so ashamed!" But then she saw the fool's penis thrust forward again, and a tingling sensation ran through her, as if it were being inserted into her vagina. Her vaginal fluids flowed again, itching, and she still wanted it.

The devout are always blessed by heaven. Wan'er devoutly thought of her husband's penis, so heaven bestowed one upon her, though it wasn't her husband's.

A hot, burning penis pressed against her plump, white buttocks; at least, Wan'er felt it was burning hot. She let out a soft moan, "Oh..." and immediately realized what was happening. She had been too careless; the old man had woken up.

Just as she was about to turn around and scold them, she heard a soft voice behind her, "Girl, please don't shout, I beg you, I really can't stand it anymore. I'm a man too, please have pity on me, let me just touch you like this, just for a moment."

Kind-hearted Wan'er hesitated, realizing she and her companions had gone too far. Staying at someone's house and doing such shameful things, without any attempt to hide it, and now they'd been caught red-handed by the host. Her husband clearly hadn't noticed their situation and was still focused on teasing Sha Qiu. "You damned husband, you stinky husband, your wife has been... oh..."

The fleshy gun on her buttocks twitched, its entire shaft pressing against her. Wan'er's heart leaped into her throat. In front of her husband, another man had his thing pressed against her buttocks. It wasn't as long as her husband's, and it didn't feel very hard, but it belonged to someone else! No, no, I'm so ashamed! "I won't say anything, just take it off, I'll pretend you..."

It was simple, as simple as a touch and a rub. The old man, who hadn't touched a woman in decades, trembled and ejaculated between Wan'er's plump buttocks.

No need to say anything more. No wonder the old man said a touch would be enough; it really was enough. The obviously softened member was removed, but the few forceful rubs before it left seemed to pierce Wan'er's heart. By a man, by a man, in front of her husband. Wan'er's heart was a little chaotic, a little itchy, a little excited. If he hadn't gone so fast, if he had held on a little longer, would I have been... With a soft moan, Wan'er collapsed onto the bed, a large amount of fluid gushing out from her honey hole, flowing down her legs.

The careless fool didn't notice the little incident beside him until he had completely filled Sha Qiu's little hole. Old Wang was asleep, really asleep. This girl really didn't make a sound. He felt like dying when he couldn't help but press himself against her, but he didn't expect her to really not make a sound. In the end, she even let him smear that stuff on her plump buttocks. With endless satisfaction, the old man fell asleep again.

Sha Qiu pulled Wan'er to wash herself, while the fool lay on the bed to catch his breath. This old man really didn't wake up, oh well! From the outer room came Sha Qiu's voice, "Sister, what is this..." Then, it was obvious that someone covered his mouth, and he fell silent. The fool didn't care anymore. He had fed two wives in a row early in the morning, he was exhausted!

When it was time to leave, the old man didn't get up. "Let's go, it's good for the old man to rest more."

But Wan'er knew that the old man was embarrassed to come out. He had done that kind of thing to her. Thinking about it, her face turned red again. Would her husband really not be angry if he found out?

The fool led the way, and Sha Qiu leaned close to Wan'er. "Sister, are you really not going to tell?"

"No, don't tell, I'm scared."

"Your husband will be angry if he finds out, and you'll be in big trouble."

"I'm just afraid he'll be angry. What man wouldn't be angry about something like this? It's just that the old man was too fast. I didn't even have time to react before he did it."

"No, I mean if something like this happens, he'll be angry if you don't tell him."

"Really?" Wan'er was a little doubtful.

"Of course, my husband will definitely scold you for not letting me penetrate before ejaculating, and he'll say that you didn't help me get hard again when I was soft."

"You're the one who got hard!"

"You kiss me, you kiss me, ah, don't tickle me, Brother Feng, save me..."

The two girls were laughing and joking, and the fool was really scratching his head. They were fighting one minute and making up the next. What was going on?

Wuling County, Weifu, "Are you really going to take them all?"

"General Hu's order, do you dare disobey? Don't forget how you crawled back from Xiaoye City last year. If it weren't for that young... Lord Hu, the invasion of Tubo would probably have devastated the entire southwest. Now the court has ordered Lord Hu to command the entire southwest army. One word, will you give it or not?"

The big man in front of him was an old brother. In the military camp, an old brother meant someone you could trust with your life, no matter who was trusting whom. Those who survived from Xiaoye City last year have mostly been assigned to various places with rewards. Many wanted to stay, but Lord Hu refused. "I'm young, and my life is miserable anyway. I have no face to go back home. My brothers all have families to support. They've rendered meritorious service this time, so those who can go back should go back." That's what Lord Hu said back then, right? Then everyone with families was driven away. Wang Qinian's family was in Wuling, so he was assigned back.

"Damn it, you're lucky, you can stay because you don't have a family. Follow Lord Hu, and you'll be climbing over my head sooner or later. Here, here, I'll give you everything, you bastard."

"Why didn't you say you'd give it to me earlier? I'm not asking for much. It's settled, fifty cartloads of grain, I'll take them away tomorrow morning. And you're the bastard. Come on, let's go to a brothel. Don't tell me you don't know your territory or that your wife is too powerful for you to handle."

"Go if you want, at worst I'll just go home and get locked up in solitary confinement."

Solitary confinement was a unique punishment in the Tiger Army, seven days in a small dark room, no beatings or scoldings, just water and food provided. But those who had experienced it said, "General, give me fifty lashes, or even a hundred, just don't lock me up. That's what you used to call me, wasn't it?"

"Stop talking nonsense, aren't you afraid of being locked up?" Wang Qinian retorted.

The burly man, named Qin Ming, had been in the army for fifteen years. He was a seasoned veteran. Thinking about it, he shrank back. "Don't even mention it, it was damn bad. Once, I saw that Lord Tiger was in a good mood, so I asked him who came up with this dirty trick. I was unlucky enough to get away with it. Lord Tiger only casually replied with half a sentence, 'It was me who solved it…' and then that was it. That look in his eyes, I thought he was going to kill me. So he locked me up for fifteen days, fifteen days!"

"Serves you right for being so cheeky. Come on, come on, just turn the corner ahead and we'll be there. Let's have some fun today."

Wait, wait a minute, Qin Ming stopped in his tracks. His gaze was drawn to a young girl by the roadside. She wore a short shirt and a short skirt, Miao ethnic clothing, and had a charming face. Moreover, her long, fiery red hair was really eye-catching. "This one's good, I like it. It looks hot enough, it'll definitely be exciting."

Wang Qinian quickly grabbed him. "Brother, please spare me! What if she's a respectable woman? Don't do anything wrong in my territory. If Lord Tiger finds out you've raped a respectable woman, he'll skin you alive."

"Look at what you're saying, how could I dare? But these foreign women are very open-minded. If she's willing, then there's no problem, right? Can I at least ask?"

Wang Qinian frowned as he was forcibly pulled over. "Just ask, you have to ask."

Qin Ming asked, and he asked very directly, "Girl, how much do you charge for a night?"

Wang Qinian felt like jumping into the river, wondering if he should pretend he didn't know him.

The red-haired woman looked up at the two who were flirting with her, but didn't speak. It wasn't that she didn't want to answer; she hadn't had much contact with Han people and didn't immediately understand what he meant.

"Girl, how much do you charge?" Qin Ming asked again.

"What? How much? Are you going to buy me? I'm not selling." She finally answered.

"I'm not buying you, I'm just buying you for one night. I mean, how much for sleeping with you?"

"You want to sleep with me? That's very expensive." A mocking smile flashed across the girl's lips.

Hearing there was a chance, Qin Ming was overjoyed. "Money is no problem, ten taels is enough." As he spoke, a large hand eagerly reached for the girl's wrist.

Her jade-like wrist was grabbed, and the girl panicked. She had only intended to tease him, but he hadn't expected him to act so aggressively. "No, don't grab me!"

"Are you still shy? What are you afraid of? I'm not going to play with you for nothing. Come on, let me touch you first."

The alleyway was not easily noticed, and when the man's hand actually reached between her legs, the girl was truly frightened. "Brother Feng, save me!"

It was a little too late for her to cry out. Qin Ming's rough hand had already touched the girl's lower body. "Damn, you really do this kind of thing. You're not wearing anything. Qinian, look!" He then lifted the woman's short skirt, revealing her fair legs, soft red pubic hair, and the man who was touching her.

Wang Qinian's anger flared up as well. "Can you ask her for me? Can you add me to the list and give her double the money?"

"No, no, let me go! I won't sell myself anymore, I won't sell myself anymore!" The girl was on the verge of tears. They had only been apart for a short while, and this had happened. As for her flirting with him, that was selectively forgotten.

"Really, you're being shy? I'll just be gentle, I won't hurt you." He patted her a couple more times. "You said you weren't selling, what's leaking out here?"

Qin Ming's hands were still wet with the girl's bodily fluids. He was about to touch her again when he felt a sudden lightness in

his wrist, and then he was sent flying. When he got up, he still didn't know what had happened. He checked his body but found no injuries. Wang Qinian had already drawn his steel knife and was protecting him. The red-haired girl was hiding behind a young Miao man.

"What happened?" Qin Ming was still confused.

"Are you alright? This guy is very skilled. Be careful."

Qin Ming didn't realize that he had been spared because of his words, "I'll be gentle, I won't hurt you." He knew he had been beaten, but he hadn't seen how. However, it was embarrassing to be beaten in front of Wang Qinian. What if the old man told others...?

"Is this girl yours?"

"She's my wife," the young man replied.

"Damn it, I'm completely in the wrong now. I've been sexually assaulted in the street, huh? My face flushed red, but I readily admitted my mistake. 'It was my fault. Pay up, or take me to the authorities?'"

The young man, having also learned what had happened to the girl, slapped her on the buttocks. "Serves you right for provoking her."

The girl stuck out her tongue, her face red, and remained silent.

And then, that was it. The young man turned and left, leaving the two dumbfounded men speechless. "That's it?"

"Seems so." Wang Qinian nodded.

"I touched his woman... and you can tolerate that?"

"Don't talk about that, hurry up, hurry up! We can handle that young man's skills. When he bumped into you, I was right there, I couldn't even see his shadow."

"Go, where to?"

"Back to the Wei Mansion."

"Stop pretending, those few touches made me even angrier. Come on, let's go to a brothel."

Sha Qiu followed behind the fool with a wronged expression. "You cause trouble as soon as we leave, you're such a worrywart. This isn't our mountain village, we should have someone capture you and... you..."

The fool couldn't finish his sentence, while Sha Qiu was already bent over laughing. Brother Feng, if I really didn't want to, I'm afraid he would help someone grab my hand.

"Laugh, if you laugh again, I'll tie you to my belt and I won't let you go anywhere."

"Okay, okay, I'm so jealous of Sister Wan."

The fool was completely defeated.

Hearing that she had almost lost Shaqiu while just asking for directions and finding a place to stay with the fool, Wan'er was a little scared. "From now on, I'll tie you to my husband's belt and won't let you go anywhere."

The fool laughed, smugly, having won a round.

Wuling County was neither big nor small. According to the fool, they would stay one night and then leave, but...

"Husband, I don't have enough face powder."

"Brother Feng, I saw some really beautiful silver jewelry on the street yesterday."

"Husband, Brother Feng, I..."

Buy, buy it all. Ancient men were domineering, and men in a certain era were born with the fate of slaves.

"Spendthrift woman, spendthrift woman..." The fool sat alone in the inn, sulking. Shaqiu came in, put down a small bag, and reached out. The fool put down a silver note, quietly slipped out, and then Wan'er came in, repeating the process.

"No, I'm going with you. With the way you two are spending money, are we going to beg in Chengdu?"

The supervisor's role was extremely limited; what needed to be bought still had to be bought. Wan'er even bought a large wooden basin. "You're going to keep this for yourselves?" The fool's mouth gaped open, and Sha Qiu was trying to see if he could fit all four eggs in his hand into it.

"Well, I think I'll need to wash on the road. I'm not used to the things in the inn, I..." Wan'er was embarrassed and stammered.

Finally, the wooden basin was bought, and the fool, ignoring the two women's objections, bought a carriage, ostensibly to transport the basin.

"Husband, are you angry?"

"No."

"Brother Feng, are you upset that I'm wasting money?"

"No."

"See, I told you it was nothing. Sister Wan, look at that flowered fabric, it's so beautiful..."

The fool secretly shed tears.

The road ahead was blocked, and drums and firecrackers were going off. "Is this a wedding or a business opening? Let's go take a look. If it's a restaurant opening, maybe we can get a free meal."

Ideals and reality are always a matter of the superiority of big-breasted women and the troubles of flat-chested women. It was a pharmacy opening, with a large "吕" (Lü) character on the signboard. "Gentlemen, gentlemen, today is the auspicious opening of my Lü Family Pharmacy. Thank you all for your patronage..."

The carriage had already stopped in the alley ahead, and three people crowded at the door to watch the excitement. "Come on, come on, it's not a restaurant opening, there's no food." The fool was someone who wouldn't get up early without a profit; he wanted to leave as soon as there was no benefit.

"Look at the handsome brother, look how loud the firecrackers those Han people are setting off, look how prosperous that fat shopkeeper looks." Sha Qiu was still childlike; he couldn't resist the excitement.

"Shopkeeper? He's not. The guy next to him, what's with that face? I really want to kick it!"

Wan'er nodded in agreement. Only then did Sha Qiu notice the shop assistant next to the fat shopkeeper—an extremely sleazy face. Yes, sleazy, but you couldn't quite call him a bad guy. "Really? I really want to hit him too."

But every few words the fat shopkeeper said, he would unconsciously glance at him. You wouldn't notice unless you looked closely; he was the one who actually made the decisions.

After the speech, the shop door opened, and the shopkeeper let the people in. Most of the people who came today were local merchants, just trying to make connections; no one was really there to buy medicine.

After the crowd dispersed, the shabby-looking man dressed as a shop assistant glanced around the throng. He saw the simpleton's back, his gaze lingering. "Looks like him, but he's a Miao person. And he has a female companion. It can't be him." Just then, the fat shopkeeper approached again. "Master, what do you think about this back there…"

A hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes. "Follow the rules. Handle the necessary arrangements, but don't bully people. We're in business, not robbery. Have the Dongfang family arrived?"

"Yes, they've gone into the backyard. Aren't you going to greet them?"

"Greet them? I'm not qualified. Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask. Go do your work."

The two entered the newly opened pharmacy. The simpleton, pulling Sha Qiu and Wan'er away, had no choice. Damn it, he saw those two burly men from yesterday in the crowd. So embarrassing, so incredibly embarrassing.

"This is the place," Qin Ming said to Wang Qinian. "Remember, Lord Hu specifically asked me to keep an eye on

this place. Do you understand what 'keeping an eye on' means?" "I understand. If anyone doesn't cooperate, I'll kill them, whether they're human or ghost."

"Don't let them know." "

Yes."

Qin Ming patted his shoulder, said nothing more, and turned to leave. The grain convoy was already waiting for him ten miles outside the city. Once outside the county town and back with his unit, a piercing scream rang out, "Wang Qinian, I'll never forgive you!"

"Haha, Boss Qin got beaten up by someone's husband for stealing his wife!"

"Boss Qin was caught in bed with someone else!"

"Boss Qin was chased by that man and ran out without his pants on!"

Poor Qin Ming.

The idiot couldn't eat anymore. He was broke, penniless, and couldn't even eat the wooden basin or the carriage!

"Waiter, come here!"

The waiter arrived quickly; who wouldn't want to be closer to the two beauties at this table? But Sha Qiu had learned his lesson and was now extra wary of all the waiters, shattering the fool's grand ambition of "getting taken advantage of by every waiter who'd ever stayed at the inn.

" "Who's the richest person in your county?"

"Well, before, of course it was the Dongfang family's pharmacy, no doubt about it. But now, they've closed down. I heard, I heard, they've all given it to that newly opened Lü family pharmacy, so, I guess…" The guy, trying to make conversation, kept glancing at Sha Qiu's legs, and was chased away by the fool.

Only after the waiter left did he realize what had happened. Why were they asking me this? Could it be…? But looking at the group—one man, two women, and two Miao people—they probably weren't in that line of work. No problem, no problem. He finished his mental calculations and tossed them aside, unaware that two of those three were the current patriarch and matriarch of thieves.

As soon as the fool asked, Wan'er understood, "You're planning to..."

"Hmm, did you hear that? The Dongfang family's money has all been transferred to that Lü family's pharmacy. It might be a change of name but not substance, but it's definitely related to the Dongfang family. Do you still have any conscience about robbing their money?"

Wan'er naturally didn't object. Putting aside her husband's shameful hobbies, the memory of Dongfang Xing that night was definitely a shadow in her heart, the kind of knot that would never be untied. As for what her husband slowly instilled in her later, "smack!" The fool's shin was kicked.

"What are you doing?" Someone was startled.

"Bad guy." After saying that, Wan'er blushed and lowered her head.

It was really a damn injustice.

"What about me? What am I responsible for?" Sha Qiu was very excited. He knew what Brother Feng and Sister Wan were going to do. Robbing that pretty boy's money. How fun!

"You? After we rob it back, you're responsible for spending it."

.......

The night was as dark as ink, and people were as swift as lightning.

They knew the location during the day, so they arrived exceptionally quickly.

"Do you have experience with this?" Upon arriving at the location, the simpleton seemed a bit hesitant.

"You're asking me? You've done this more times than me, haven't you?"

"Hehe, I just can't remember."

Ignoring this seemingly foolish yet cunning man, Wan'er led the way towards the backyard. "For this, only gold, silver notes, no cash, remember that."

The guards were nothing to these two. As they leaped onto the wall, they saw the sleazy man from earlier locking the backyard gate. The lights were still on in the side rooms; it seemed he wasn't the main character after all. There were many tricks involved.

The two jumped down, and as they approached the door, instinctively, they poked a hole to peek inside. But as soon as they stopped, they heard a gentle female voice from inside, "Come out!"

No, no way! The two turned to leave, but then they heard a male voice say, "You servant are quite the talker."

Okay, that was close. The two exchanged a glance and composed themselves. There were two people inside, which made things difficult. Open robbery wasn't my style; sneaking into the village quietly, without firing a shot, was the best approach.

Wan'er also looked at the fool, her expression saying, "Whether you do it or not is entirely up to you."

At this moment, the man inside spoke again, "You promised me, just this once. Although I don't understand why Father made us give you the entire family's medicinal herb business, I've worked hard for decades, it's really... but I was immediately captivated by your beauty when I first saw you, and even at Father's risk, if you give me this once, I will wholeheartedly help you through this transition. I really..." "

My body is like a withered flower, and I've already been promised to men, why bother, Second Brother Dongfang..."

"No, no, my sister is so graceful and beautiful, how could anyone dislike her? Just this once, just this once."

A soft voice came from inside, clearly indicating that he had already undressed. His body was being pulled, and Wan'er, being shy, couldn't bear to listen anymore. She bowed and winked, the fool's meaning being, "Just one look, just one look and then leave."

Wan'er shook her hand, turned around, pretended to be angry, and tacitly agreed. The fool poked open the window paper, and the room was lit up as bright as day. The two people in the room were already naked. The woman held onto the edge of the bed with her hands, her buttocks sticking out high. She had a full bottom and a slender waist, and a pair of full breasts that drooped gently, with pink nipples standing at the highest point. She really had a good body. The fool swallowed, but his face was covered by the bed curtains, so he couldn't see clearly.

"Second brother, I haven't done this in a long time. Be gentle."

He didn't know what status the man behind him had in the Dongfang family. He was in his forties or fifties and looked very vigorous. Even naked, he was still very vigorous. "Don't worry, sister. I will definitely, definitely." Holding the woman's pert buttocks in front of him, the man was already impatient. He thrust forward, and the two of them groaned at the same time. The tip of his penis was already pressing against the middle of the woman's buttocks. This position, well, it was pressing against the entrance, right? The fool didn't forget to comment.

"Sister, I didn't expect you to still be like this... I can't hold back anymore, I'll give it to you right now!"

Just as the man was about to strike, he pulled the woman's buttocks slightly, adjusting her position. Only then did the fool see their point of union—a scene of debauchery, a glistening wetness, a thick, long penis, and two tender , hairless labia...

A soft moan, a sigh—as the thick, long penis finally slowly slid in, the fool felt a surge of heat rush from his lower back to the top of his head. A wave of heat washed over him, and his night clothes were suddenly soaked with sweat. That slightly satisfied sigh was like a key, unlocking a lock—a lock on his heart.

His mind was a mess; some images flashed by, but they were unclear. The fool felt his vision blurring; he couldn't even clearly see the man's movements inside. Wan'er noticed something was wrong with the fool. "What's wrong with you?"

The fool didn't know how to explain, and couldn't really articulate it. "I don't know, I feel a little unwell. Let's go, let's get out of here."

As the fool turned to leave, from inside the house, a woman's groan escaped her lips, accompanied by a soft, "Husband, I've been... Are you watching?"

The two leaped onto the wall, and the fool finally calmed down a bit. "You're acting a little strange today. Shall we still do this job?"

"Yes, of course we'll do it. What will we eat tomorrow if we don't? Forget about this courtyard. Let's go find that sleazy man. He's not low-ranking, so he probably won't come empty-handed."

The process was extremely simple. Wan'er did it herself; the fool didn't even show his face. The sleazy-looking man only said one thing from beginning to end: "Take the money, don't kill me."

Wan'er repeated to the fool, "How can there be such a cowardly person?"

"He's right, talent is the most important thing, what does money matter? That's my style."

As she left, Wan'er didn't notice that the fool glanced back...

He couldn't take it anymore, he really couldn't take it anymore. This guy was just too amazing. The sand dune, awakened by the slap, and Wan'er, stripped of her night clothes, were acting crazy. After the fool returned, she was like a demon, relentlessly demanding more. The two of them took turns, but the fool still wasn't done. "Brother Feng, spare me, spare me... It's coming again, it's coming again... Go find Sister Wan... She's rested for half a day..." The sand dune stuck out his buttocks, trying to divert the trouble.

Seeing the fool's reddened gaze turn to her again, Wan'er, who was already exhausted from the conquest, felt a jolt in her heart. Before she could escape, her slender waist was grabbed, her buttocks were pulled back, and then came the feeling of fullness. "Oh... Husband... What's wrong with you today... You're so hard... Oh... Oh..."

The fool couldn't say, the fool didn't dare to say, was he having sex with his wife while thinking about other women's vaginas? He wasn't really stupid.

As dawn broke, people finally rested. The two women only heard the "fool" say "I'm sorry" before falling into a deep sleep.

When they woke up, the sun was already high in the sky. The two women opened their eyes to find food laid out in the room, hot water prepared, and a silly-looking man with a foolish grin.

The fool felt ashamed. His own wives! How could he be so reckless, especially for an outsider? He wouldn't commit adultery with another man's wife and daughters. But if someone else were to

do it to his wife and daughters, they could discuss it, they could discuss it. He easily appeased the two women without doing anything outrageous. So what if it took a little longer? Would any woman object to her man lasting longer?

Especially seeing the two women walk with a slight limp, the fool felt even more smug, extremely smug, so smug that he was forbidden to touch them for three days…

Some things, no matter how good, belong to others. Nothing compares to the two beautiful women beside him. As for that captivating glance, the fool decided he would never think about it again—or at least, only secretly.

A seemingly ordinary carriage had just left the city gates when Wuling County was sealed off. No one knew the reason. It wasn't the magistrate's order; it was personally given by Captain Wang, who was in charge of guarding the city.

The four gates were tightly shut, and the entire city was searched for that...thief.

Wang Qinian felt like dying. His first day of business! The Lü family's pharmacy, personally overseen by Lord Hu, had been robbed by a thief! If Lord Hu found out...

the city's constables cursed these soldiers for meddling. The Lü family had indeed reported the crime, but they weren't in a hurry to close the case. Why were they bothering? But they still had to play the fool, and the search continued. Whether they found him or not was another matter.

While Wang Qinian was on tenterhooks, Qin Ming wasn't having an easy time either. The grain had been escorted back to Xiaoye City, and he had become a laughingstock. The new recruits didn't dare mess with him, but the older brothers were anything but polite, making up increasingly outrageous stories.

Today was his turn to guard the command tent. Qin Ming was scheming about how to deal with those cowards who were making fun of him, but then he thought about that red-haired girl. He'd already gotten his hands on her, so it seemed worth it. Even her pubic hair was red, and it would get wet just from touching it. Even though she had a man, he figured it would be really enjoyable to penetrate her.

Lost in his fantasies, the man didn't notice someone standing next to him. "What are you thinking about, smiling so lewdly?"

He was startled when someone suddenly spoke. When he saw who it was, Qin Ming was about to kneel down. "General Tiger!"

His massive body was caught by a hand. "Brother Qin, don't call me that. Don't you know me? I've been confused about how I got this position. Besides, when I first arrived, it was all you guys who took care of me. How are you doing, Brother Qinian?"

The General Tiger who spoke was very young, even a little too young. He was only about twenty years old. He was well-proportioned and handsome. If it weren't for the deep, bone-penetrating scar that ran diagonally down his face, he could be considered handsome. The scars were there from the moment he entered the army. When he was a lowly soldier, anyone who asked about them was beaten up. After he rose in rank, anyone who dared to ask was put in solitary confinement. So the unwritten rule here is: don't ask about General Hu's past, or you'll be in trouble.

"Sir, that brat—no, I mean that old codger Wang Qinian—is doing very well. He's still holding a grudge against you for driving him away."

The young man smiled, which aggravated his old scars, making them look even more menacing. "Brother Wang's daughter is only five years old. Why keep her here to risk her life? If I weren't looking after you, I would have driven you away too. There aren't many brothers left from our old squad."

Qin Ming nodded in agreement. He admired this young man from the bottom of his heart. Last spring, the Tubo suddenly besieged the border town of Xiaoye. The Wu Dynasty hadn't experienced external threats for a long time. Although they weren't exactly lax, they were caught off guard. The general was dead, the officers were dead, and several attempts to break out for reinforcements failed. Finally, it was this young man, who had only recently arrived, who single-handedly assassinated several high-ranking enemy officers, slowing the offensive. For the thousands of isolated soldiers, whose command structure was nearly destroyed, this was a welcome change of heart. Seniority was no longer an issue; at this point, whoever could lead them to survival would be obeyed.

The young man stepped onto his own stage, holding the city walls to the death, fighting valiantly. In the most dangerous moments, he led only a few dozen men in a counter-charge against the enemy's vanguard of several hundred who had already established a foothold on the walls, managing to drive them back down. That was the most dangerous time before the city fell; less than one in ten survived. The other walls each had their own defenses, and no one dared to send reinforcements. Later, during a rest period, Wang Qinian said, "Brother Tiger, your bravery is unparalleled! You dared to charge like that! I admire you!"

"You call that bravery? How many people were there? Besides, I had all of you older brothers helping me. Have you ever seen someone charge into an army of thousands alone..." He stopped there, as if remembering something, a look of pain appearing on his face. But afterwards, he killed even more ruthlessly.

Scarface Tiger's reputation slowly spread. It wasn't until several months later that they noticed the strangeness in Xiaoye City. There had been no movement for too long. After several reconnaissance missions, they discovered that Xiaoye was besieged. Several groups of troops were slowly being mobilized. The Tibetans knew that the best opportunity had been lost; the southwestern gateway to the Wu Dynasty remained unopened. Only then did they retreat, half a year later.

The subsequent distribution of credit was even more bizarre. It's unclear how the Southwest Route Army government reported it, but most of the credit went to a few generals in the rear who hadn't lifted a single soldier, while the soldiers who had truly fought and bled on the front lines received only meager rewards. A mutiny broke out in Xiaoye City; in fact, it had already begun. The newly arrived commander was arrogant and domineering, having already ordered the flogging of three battle-hardened veterans in just three days. Finally, when Qin Ming was also beaten bloodied and nearly dead, it was this same young man who, without a word, stepped forward and stabbed him. Qin Ming didn't die, but the matter had escalated significantly.

He was, after all, a general; what was the crime of killing a superior officer in the army? Just as the crowd, fueled by fervor, were shouting for rebellion, a new imperial decree arrived. "General Cui Ti of the Southwest Military Prefecture has been dismissed for delaying military operations and then fraudulently claiming credit for his services. He is to be investigated and punished..." The eunuch announcing the decree scanned the crowd before spotting the scarred-faced youth. "You, yes, you, you are to temporarily command the Southwest Military Prefecture, and are hereby granted the rank of Tiger General, leading the Southwest Route..."

No one listened after that; their jaws dropped. Was this how the Imperial Court bestowed the title of Commander-in-Chief of the Southwest Route? Our little brother is now called Tiger General. Could he be some son of someone from the Imperial Court who's just trying to gain seniority in the army? But have you ever seen someone who's just trying to gain seniority fight so fiercely?

The speculations were all well-intentioned; no one would object.

"Sir, please wait, this imperial decree today is truly..."

"Please don't ask too many questions. I can't explain the meaning of what's coming from above, but someone asked me to pass on a message: if you have time, go home and visit your family. Your sisters won't blame you. Farewell, farewell."

With the help of a group of capable officials newly dispatched by the court, the young general was reorganizing the Southwest Military Command. In a luxurious mansion in Luoyang, "Crack!" This was the umpteenth time the mansion had been smashed. "My elder brother is going too far! Using this war in the Southwest, he arrested my men and stripped me of my military power, sending a child to lead the Southwest Circuit. What's going on? Where did this kid come from? My elder brother trusts him so much; he does have some ability. None of you can find out anything?"

The trembling advisors exchanged glances, and one of them boldly stepped forward. "Reporting, a few days ago, someone saw that person from the east visiting the Prime Minister's residence, and then the whole Southwest situation took a turn for the worse. Could it be..."

"You mean that kid's one of Old Man Liu's men? He was behind that incident in Jiangnan last year, and this time is no exception. That old fox doesn't usually get involved in my and my brother's affairs, but he's clearly siding with him now. He's only been back a few years, and he already wants to take back everything that belongs to him..."

Returning to Xiao Ye, Qin Ming was in trouble again.

He couldn't explain how the topic had turned, "I heard you went out and molested someone's wife and daughter in the street?"

Qin Ming was dumbfounded. This crime could be serious or minor, depending entirely on his superior's attitude. If his general was a bastard, even if he committed adultery in the street, he'd let it go like a fart.

But General Hu... With a thud, Qin Ming truly knelt down this time. The person opposite him was young and easygoing, but he was a gentleman. In his eyes, there was only good and bad, no room for compromise. If he didn't explain this clearly, fifteen days of confinement wouldn't be enough.

"General Hu, I'm innocent! That day, actually..." Qin Ming dared not hide anything and recounted the events of that day without missing a single detail, unaware that the young man beside him grew increasingly grave as he listened.

"You mean you touched that woman's body?"

"Yes, she agreed to it. How was I supposed to know she was just teasing me?"

"Did her man see it?"

"Yes, he saw it." This simpleton actually blushed.

"But he didn't say anything and just left?"

"Yes, I was wondering about that too. He even seemed to be laughing at the girl."

"That means he didn't care at all."

"Probably."

"How did he knock you away?"

"I didn't see it clearly. I was suddenly thrown into the air. That kid Wang Qinian was right there watching, but he didn't see it either."

"That fast?" General Hu's body flashed, and he leaped forward a zhang.

"Even faster than that, completely invisible."

"How old was that man?" "

He looked a few years older than you, General."

Qin Ming looked at the general spinning in front of him, feeling a little dizzy. What was going on? Those clueless fools are always the best at ruining the atmosphere; one sentence cleared the air. "Besides, they were two Miao people."

"Miao? You mean Miao people? Not Han people?" His collar was grabbed, and Qin Ming saw deep disappointment in the general's eyes...

That night, the entire Xiaoye City camp was on high alert. The reason was known only to a few high-ranking officers: the general had gone missing—no, he had run away.

There wouldn't be any fighting in the near future; the furthest scouts had already been sent hundreds of miles away. The Tubo suffered heavy losses last year and dared not easily start a war. But the general's reason... his old comrades looked at the letter he left behind and were both amused and exasperated. "After I leave, the entire army will be on high alert. I'm going to look for them. Fifteen days is the limit. If I come back, it means I haven't found them; if I don't come back, it means I have found them. Report to your superiors that I'm retiring from the army."

Good heavens, retiring from the army? Such a bright future! So young, and clearly protected by someone in the court—all for finding someone? What kind of bastard taught him this worldview, values, historical materialism, and Marxism?!

The bastard was very pleased with himself. So much silver! Even though he had amnesia, his true nature was slowly returning, like his greed.

"From now on, I'll eat from the Lü family and spend their money. Don't try to save me any money. Just tell me what you want to buy, and I won't even give you change." Now, the Lü family and the Dongfang family were synonymous in his eyes. These words were spoken with exceptional arrogance; he wondered if he'd feel the pinch later.

Wan'er smiled without saying a word. The sand dunes were filled with stars. The journey that should have taken ten days had felt like a month. They'd bought everything, eaten everything, and played everything. Before they even reached Jiangzhou, and before they could figure out whose money they were squandering, a light cavalryman arrived in Wuling County under the cover of night.

"Tiger, tiger, tiger..." At this moment, Wang Qinian was certain that the thing on his tongue wasn't his own.

"Brother Wang, don't be like this. I also sneaked out. Why are you so scared?"

...

"What? You said the Lü family's pharmacy was robbed by a thief? I told you..."

Wang Qinian didn't argue, looking like a coward accepting punishment. "Who was the thief?"

"It's said to be a woman. Only one person from the Lü family with the surname Mian saw her. I didn't dare to investigate openly, and there's still no news."

"The Lü family has someone with the surname Mian?" Then, as if remembering something, his face twisted, and the scar seemed to come alive. Not knowing what General Hu meant, Wang Qinian lowered his head, not daring to look.

"Let's not talk about that. Anyway, it's just money that's missing. That's a small matter. I came here to find someone. Have you seen that Miao woman you and Qin Ming were harassing on the street a couple of days ago?"

"It wasn't me. It was that kid Qin Ming who did it!" Wang Qinian thought he was here to settle scores and quickly betrayed his accomplice.

"I'm only asking if you've seen her?"

"No, it's easy to find a young Miao couple in the city. I've searched the whole city these past few days, and I haven't seen her again."

"Really not you, brother-in-law..."

Five days later, the tiger general returned to camp, the alert was lifted, and on the same day, the vast network of spies along the southwest route was activated...

While all the young Miao men and women were being secretly followed and observed, the three-person group led by the fool entered Jiangzhou. All three were dressed in Han clothing. That's right, ever since the girl in the short skirt was repeatedly harassed, the fool was furious. "You're all lustful but cowardly! Why don't you be bolder and take her to the woods by the roadside and have sex with her? She runs away after a little scare." The fool was annoyed. "Cover yourself up, I won't let you see!"

Jiangzhou was a large city, not far from Chengdu. According to the information gathered along the way, the Dongfang family's base was in Murong Fortress, near Chengdu.

Murong Fortress? The fool felt he'd heard the word somewhere before, but couldn't quite place it. Never mind, he killed and ran.

The shopping trio's foolish, rich behavior quickly attracted attention. Unfamiliar rich people, no guards—everyone eventually labeled them—easy targets!

The shopping cart was almost overflowing. "Hey, Sandhill, why did you pick up all these knives and swords? They take up so much space."

"But you said they could be sold for money!" This was a story of a big spender and a little spender.

"Sister, listen to your older sister, throw all this stuff away. If anyone else brings money, we'll just rob the silver, we don't need these things," Wan'er tried to smooth things over. "

You have the nerve to say that to her?" The fool glanced at the unused wooden basin he'd bought.

"Several groups have come from Jiangzhou already. Why don't these robbers bring any money? Sigh!" Sandhill sighed.

The robbery business didn't last long. A long caravan appeared ahead, filled with beautiful women—it was the lady of the house, and she was even traveling the same way as the simpleton. Traveling the same way was one thing, but couldn't she hurry up? She was blocking the way.

"Wan'er, go and find out who these people are. They're so slow!"

In no time, Wan'er returned excitedly. Few things could move this little girl like that. "Husband, husband, it's Lady Yunzhu's caravan!"

"What? Lady Yunzhu?!" The simpleton exclaimed excitedly. "Who is Lady Yunzhu?"

Realizing she'd been tricked, Wan'er pouted and ignored him. The fool remained silent, and then Wan'er took the initiative to come closer, of course adding, "I won't stoop to your level."

"I've found out, they're also going to the Dongfang family to celebrate Old Master Dongfang's birthday. The Dongfang family is going to present songs, dances, and poems. Husband, this is a great opportunity! It might be difficult to get into Murong Fortress, and we've brought my sister along, so we can follow their caravan and see if we can..."

"You mean sneak in?"

Wan'er nodded. So, following behind the caravan was a carriage that looked inconspicuous on the outside but was extremely luxurious inside.

"Miss, there's an unfamiliar carriage following behind." In an inconspicuous little compartment in the caravan, the old woman whispered to a woman whose face was veiled.

"We're back with a lot of people, so it's not surprising that someone's trying to find out anything. Those two have been making a scene lately, so it's not surprising they could find out my identity. Ignore them. I can't make decisions for my family anyway, so let them go."

With the convoy ahead drawing attention, the fool changed his plans. He wasn't even going to Chengdu anymore. If he could just sneak in, he'd better have Dongfang Xing's life in his hands sooner rather than later.

The boundless plains, fertile land for thousands of miles, truly lived up to its name as the "Land of Abundance."

The caravan stopped at a small tea shop by the roadside. There were many of them, and all the seats were taken. The simpleton didn't go over; seeing too many people would only increase his suspicions.

"Brother Feng, I'm thirsty too," Sha Qiu said, licking his lips as he watched the people drinking tea.

"You little brat, you're so greedy, eating so much dry food! Come on, let's go buy some radishes."

Next to the tea shop, an old man wearing a straw hat had a pile of water radishes in front of him. The old man neither called out nor solicited business; he was simply devouring his goods.

"At this rate, you won't sell many; they'll all be gone soon," Wan'er said, certain the simpleton was there to argue. She had barely squatted down when she spoke.

"Mind your own business! I'm happy to do it," the old man retorted, his temples already graying, clearly not young. He glanced at the group, then fixed his gaze on the simpleton, showing no sign of backing down.

"Hey, you old man, so arrogant, how much for the radishes?"

"Hey, you brat, so unruly, ten taels of silver each, no bargaining."

The two were almost fighting when the tea shop's waiters stopped what they were doing, as if watching a show.

Inside the small carriage, "Miss, we'd better get going. This tea seller is suspicious."

"We're already here, who dares to be disrespectful? What's all the noise outside?"

"The young man who's been driving our carriage has gotten into an argument with an old man selling radishes. That's how I realized that the tea seller's men are all quite something."

A corner of the veil was lifted, revealing the girl's profile. She was truly a lotus emerging from clear water, naturally beautiful, with captivating phoenix eyes. She glanced outside and chuckled softly, "Let's go then, slowly, there's no danger. Honestly, so disrespectful to your elders..."

The caravan set off, and the fool's radish-buying spree had to be halted. "Hurry up, old man, give me a fair price, eight taels, no more."

"Ten taels it is, take it or leave it."

"Are you trying to rob me?" The fool was already rolling up his sleeves.

"Try robbing me!" The old man also removed his straw hat.

The sand dunes gazed at the sky, Wan'er looked at the ground; the meaning was clear: we don't know this young man.

The fool chickened out; he wasn't thick-skinned enough. He couldn't bring himself to rob an old man. He'd promised to buy radishes from the sand dunes, and finally, reluctantly, he pulled out thirty taels and bought three. "Old man, I'll remember you."

"Welcome to sell again." The three radishes were handed to the fool. As they passed, the old man's hand casually brushed against the fool's wrist, a brief touch.

The old man's hand was still quite warm. The fool didn't think much of it, feeling a little embarrassed. He grabbed the two women, got into the carriage, and chased after the caravan ahead.

The fool didn't understand, but the old man did; this feeling was called shared origins. (Chapter 9,
11-12 : The one with the big breasts must be Xiao Zuo's daughter. He hadn't expected her to grow up so much. This girl had always been shy; he hadn't expected to see her again and she wasn't a girl anymore. Xiao Zuo said his daughter had gone to find him. Well, he'd paid the price, making her a cheap father-in-law... Doesn't that mean she really didn't die?) Hehe, hehe, hahaha, I actually ran into him! What a coincidence... This guy doesn't look like a country farmer at all; he's clearly a cunning old fox who stole a chicken, and he's planning to hide it from everyone. The old man sat down at the tea table, and someone immediately brought him tea and water. "Go and call back the mistress from Jiangnan. Only he's seen her. Tell him to get lost as fast as he can, and forget about everything else." With that, the old man followed the fool's path. Outside Mu Rong Fort, the fool was furious. The caravan in front of him had stopped him after entering. "We're together! We're together!" "We don't know him." ... Just as he was about to start a fight, another person walked through the checkpoint beside him—it was the radish seller! "Why...why can he get in?" The guards glanced at the old man but didn't say much. "That's none of your business. You don't have an invitation, and you're not from our fortress, so you can't get in." The old man turned around, his wicked smile gone. "Young man, don't be so hot-tempered. Actually, you can get in. Just buy an invitation. Our rule here is that women can enter freely, but men only need an entry pass. It'll only cost three hundred taels." The fool almost choked. The guards exchanged bewildered glances. Was there such a rule in the fortress? But if this guy said so, then so be it. "Yes, buy the entry pass, three hundred taels. We'll take yours. We don't need the women's pass," the guards agreed. The fool wasn't angry anymore. Just pay up, right? It's all the Dongfang family's money anyway. Once I get in, I'll take it back tenfold. He paid and got in. Now the old man was puzzled. Had he asked for too little? This kid was so rich. Damn it, he'd lost out. The old and young foxes each had their own schemes. The fool went inside, and an old servant who had been waiting nearby greeted him, standing quietly beside the old man without saying a word. "Go, young man, arrange for him to go to Yunzhu's courtyard, to her bedroom... close by, hehe, hehe..." "Oh, ah? Master, Yunzhu is your..." "Go then. She didn't want to be promised to Yu'er back then. Now Yu'er has been gone for over two years, it's time to give her freedom. See what she thinks. Just, I hope she doesn't harbor resentment after she finds out the truth." The old servant went to chase after the fool's carriage, while the old man turned and walked to the guard. "Give it to me!" "Grandpa, what do you want?" "Stop pretending. I sold the invitations, so the money is mine."... The fool couldn't remember how many times he'd argued with people today, and he couldn't even fight back—they were all women. The old servant, citing the fort's rules, led the fool into a courtyard and then ignored him, and then they were surrounded. "No way! You can't stay here! And you're even staying right next to our young lady's bedroom! Are you some kind of lecher? Get out of here right now!" "You don't look like a good person at all. You were following us earlier. Do you even know who our young lady is? How dare you stay here?" Wan'er is good at fighting, but not at arguing. Sha Qiu is good at arguing, but there aren't enough of him. The idiot, being a man, arguing with a bunch of women is suicide. The situation is dire. For some reason, the idiot thought of something completely unrelated: "The Vietnamese female soldiers are closing in..." Draw his weapon? That's too lewd. Wan'er is still here; he'll be beaten to death. Just when they were at their wits' end, a faint voice came from the next room, "Everyone disperse, I know what's going on. Honestly, what a mess." The crowd dispersed, the corridor was quiet, and the eaves were still. The first to laugh was Sha Qiu, "Haha, so it turns out that among the Han people, the gentleman doesn't look like a good person." Wan'er couldn't help but purse her lips, "And they said he was a lecher." The fool was furious, settling a personal score, and dragged them both into the house to carry out the family discipline. Yun Zhu frowned slightly when she heard the noise. This man was really rude. He took his anger out on his woman after being upset outside, and even hit her. But what was this noise? She muttered under her breath, "He's shameless, indulging in debauchery in broad daylight." The woman cursed softly, unable to even rest. But somehow, her legs had clamped onto the soft quilt, and she began to stir gently... The birthday banquet was a month later, on the seventh day, misfortune struck the family.

The legendary heavily guarded Murong Fortress was nothing special in the fool's eyes. It was just that the place was so vast that Dongfang Xing hadn't been found yet. Not finding him was one thing, but the fact that his two wives were almost running off with other men was just too much.

"Brother Feng, you don't know, Sister Yunzhu's embroidered mandarin ducks are so beautiful! I promised to learn again today and embroider them for you later."

What would I need those things for?

"Husband, Sister Yunzhu said she'd teach me a few more elegant poems suitable for women to recite today. You know I've practiced martial arts since I was little, so I'm curious about this. I'm going over now."

I can also recite poems; I'll copy a few for you later, don't...

Looking at the empty room, the fool wanted to cry. He wondered what kind of magic the vixen next door had used to seduce the two women who were constantly distracted. They were women! If you're going to seduce someone, seduce me!

These past two days, he'd even been sleeping there. The fool hadn't gotten any meat and was very angry. Actually, Yunzhu was really doing it on purpose. Their commotion was too loud, too long, too... annoying.

Fortunately, it wasn't too bad. The simpleton managed to win over one of the women. Among a large group of women, he actually found a boy, though only twelve years old. The little guy was dressed as a servant, but the simpleton never saw him do any work. He spent all day wandering around the courtyard, bullying the maids, making the old nanny angry, and then being chased and beaten all over the yard. When caught, he would bury his face in someone's chest and act pitiful, taking advantage of the situation. The simpleton exclaimed, "What a talent!"

At their first meeting, the boy was incredibly arrogant. "Let me tell you, I'm from Luoyang. Ever heard of Luoyang?... You country bumpkin, you've never even eaten lamb cake. In Luoyang... Sister Cui is alright looking, but by my standards, she's far inferior to your two wives..."

After the fool showed off a little, the situation reversed. "Great hero, you must be a master... Great hero, please take me as your apprentice... Master, let me get you some water..."

And so the fool gained a follower, but didn't accept him as an apprentice, because the fool said he needed a son, not an apprentice.

The bewildered boy hadn't made up his mind yet. The fool did like the boy; he was a little lecherous, but not malicious. Now, the two scoundrels, one big and one small, were plotting to steal the freshly made braised pork knuckle from the kitchen.

"What mischief are you two plotting now?"

"Damn it, you shameless old man, here again!"

"Bad grandpa, you're here!"

The old radish man's veins throbbed. How did he become a bad grandpa?

"Xiaoyun, you're not allowed to call me that. It's true this grandpa isn't a good person, but you're still young. You need to be polite. Just call me 'old man,' that's a very polite way to address me."

...

"Is this how you teach your child? Ignore him, Xiaoyun. Look what grandpa brought you today..."

The old man had found his way into this courtyard on his second day. At first, the maids tried to shoo him away, but for some reason, they stopped. He was free to enter, even more freely than in his own home.

A gleaming, exquisite curved knife, simple and small, Xiaoyun played with it with great delight. "Be careful, don't cut your hand. This is for you. You're a boy, keep it." The old man's eyes were full of affection as he looked at the child.

Even the fool was stunned. This was something a radish seller could possess?

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Old man, what are you doing here? You're not some notorious bandit, are you?"

"Didn't I tell you already? I've been undercover here for twenty years, just so one day I can plunder the Dongfang family clean."

"Tch, believe you?"

"But what about you? What are you doing here?" The old man's eyes were piercing as he stared into the fool's eyes.

"If I said I came to kill people, would you believe me?" The fool replied without flinching.

"Kill them, they deserve to die. These little bastards, if we don't kill a few, their families will be ruined."

"What if I said I came to steal money?"

"You? Steal money from the Dongfang family? Uh... okay, how much do you want me to steal?"

The fool was completely speechless, and the old man chuckled.

"Steal what? Steal what? Take me with you, I have a knife." Xiao Yun, hearing that this was such a fun thing, quickly wanted to join in.

"Go away, little brat, which part are you from? Are you on my side?"

Xiaoyun said, a little aggrieved. "I said I wanted to be your apprentice, but you wouldn't accept me. So, I'll call you Dad, okay?"

It was truly despicable to put a child like that.

*Cough, cough cough*, the old man next to them suddenly coughed violently. "You, you, I was afraid you wouldn't be up to it, but I didn't expect you to target a child first. Impressive, a master, I'm impressed."

"What did you say about targeting a child?" the simpleton asked, confused.

"You really don't know?"

"Know what?"

"Nothing, nothing, let's talk about something else. I can't help you kill someone, but stealing money is fine. When do you plan to do it? I've already figured out the way. I'll take you to his storeroom."

"This is ridiculous, you're really going to steal? I was just kidding." Although his relationship with the old man was built on deception, and he was the one who got scammed, the simpleton always felt a sense of familiarity and warmth towards him. But he still didn't dare to truly trust him. If something happened, he and Wan'er could run away, but what about Sha Qiu?

The old man was overly enthusiastic, eventually even deciding on the timing of the attack, the infiltration route, and the retreat plan.

"Old man, are you a professional?"

"Do you think I've been undercover here for twenty years? I'm not kidding."

"Can you at least tell the kids about this?"

Xiao Yun's eyes were already sparkling. A major event! Being a master thief! So exciting!

"Um, it's alright, it's alright, Xiao Yun won't tell anyone, right?" The old man seemed to be saying, "I see you have extraordinary talent...

" "Of course, of course, my mouth is very tight." Xiao Yun patted her chest.

"You really believe it? If we can really steal the entire Dongfang family, I'll give it all to you, and you can be the head of the Dongfang family."

The old man's pupils contracted. "The entire Dongfang family is yours, that's what he said, child, remember that."

In a corner of the courtyard, a few people jokingly decided on the future of the Dongfang family. Would it come true?

The robbery plan was indeed carried out, but they only pulled off one heist before stopping. The fool wiped away tears as he looked at the two large gold ingots in the room. The old man hadn't lied; the Dongfang family's vault was surprisingly easy to raid, but it was full of large, cast gold bricks. He looked at them with envy, but couldn't take many!

"Old man, you tricked me again! You're in cahoots with the Dongfang family, aren't you? If I'd known it would be like this, I wouldn't have bothered stealing."

"No way, only a fool would steal his own money."

The fool felt like he was being insulted.

The theft was put aside, and Dongfang Xing was supposedly still not in the fortress. "You know, why isn't that old geezer celebrating his birthday sooner? We have to wait more than half a month, it's so boring."

The old geezer...

"Hey, old man, don't go! What's wrong? Let's talk. Do you know where he hides his silver notes? Why are you really leaving..."

The bored fool is no longer favored by his wives. Ever since that day he praised Sha Qiu for his skillful embroidery of a little pig and praised Wan'er for being virtuous enough to keep the household accounts, both wives simply moved next door to live with Sister Yunzhu. So the fool has been putting all his energy into educating Xiaoyun, and the effect is remarkable—the child has been corrupted.

"You must hold your breath! If you can't, just pinch me lightly, and we'll leave. If you breathe out even once, that big-breasted woman will notice you."

"Hmm, but Dad, do we really have to watch?"

"You don't want to watch?"

Xiaoyun thought for a moment, "I do."

So the fool carried Xiaoyun on his back, using his unparalleled lightness skill to peep at his wife bathing.

Wan'er shrank further into the water. "What's wrong, Sister Wan?" Shaqiu asked.

"My husband is peeping."

The fiery Shaqiu didn't care about any of that, standing up defiantly and turning around. "If you want to watch, come in."

"Don't call him, he's gone."

A little while later, he came again, and then he left again. What is my husband up to?

Two hooligans were resting, panting heavily, with two tents. "How is it? Pretty, right?"

"Yeah, Sister Shaqiu's pubic hair is all red, and Sister Wan'er's breasts are so big, even bigger than... Sister Yunzhu's."

"Yunzhu? You've seen her before?"

"I saw her when I was little. She used to wash me. Later she said I was too old to wash with her anymore. Dad, do you want to pursue her? I'll help you..."

The fool now sees Yunzhu as a wife-stealer, but tragically, he hasn't even seen what she looks like. Having feasted his eyes to his heart's content, the simpleton led Xiaoyun back to his room. The boy was very clingy now, and since there was no one else in the simpleton's room, he moved in with them, ostensibly to "deepen the father-son bond."

The desolate house was only occupied by a half-grown boy. The once beautiful women had all become fleeting memories. He felt stifled. "So what if you can embroider? So what if you can write poetry? I can do that too, 'A goose by the river...'"

"Dad, you plagiarized! This lewd poem was written by a man surnamed Lü from the capital. Sister Yunzhu said that man had unparalleled literary talent, but he was just bragging. Didn't he also write something about 'Sharing the Moon Across a Thousand Miles' at the same time?"

"You know a lot, kid, but you can even copy this? I thought only I knew it. Have you heard this one? 'Under the peach blossom tree, at the peach blossom hermitage... No flowers, no wine, just tilling the fields.'" The fool shouted, deliberately yelling for the neighbors to hear. Lately, he could remember more and more things, but most of them were these miscellaneous and useless things. He was still unclear about who he was and where he came from.

Xiao Yun, as expected of someone who had followed Master Yunzhu since childhood, immediately understood the subtlety of the poem. "This one is good, the imagery is good too, but Dad, this isn't suitable for you. Are you going to retire and live in seclusion? It must be plagiarized."

"Fine, if you say it's plagiarized, then it's plagiarized. What about this one? 'Don't listen to the sound of rain pattering through the forest... Returning home, there is neither wind nor rain, neither emotion.'"

"Dad, I'm too young, I don't quite understand this one. It should be... good, right?"

"Good, good enough. Go to sleep, go to sleep. Damn it, give me back my wife!" He shouted one last time, venting his anger, and then fell silent.

Wan'er and Shaqiu had a good bath. Although they didn't know why their husbands had stopped watching, a bath always put them in a good mood. But what was wrong with Yunzhu? "Yunzhu? Yunzhu?"

"Oh? Ah, you're back."

"Yunzhu, I had them change the water. It's late now, you should go wash up too."

"My two sisters, who is your husband?"

"Why would you ask him, sister? Are you also thinking about men?" Shaqiu teased.

"I'll tear your mouth apart if you keep talking nonsense. I mean, what's his surname?"

Yunzhu had really asked the right person. Even a fool wouldn't know his own surname. Full of thoughts, Yunzhu went to the bathroom alone. The water was steaming. She gently removed her skirt and put aside the veil that she never took off. She lovingly stroked her satin-like skin a few times, sighed softly, and stepped into the pool with her curvaceous body. She didn't notice that a set of men's clothes had already been placed on the low stool next to her.

The fool, having coaxed Xiaoyun to sleep, came to claim his spot. Soaking in the hot water was so comfortable, but without his naked wife to keep him company, his mind was a bit of a mess lately. There were grand palaces he could understand, and towering skyscrapers he couldn't comprehend at all. He'd traveled to many places and knew buildings couldn't possibly be that tall, but what was he seeing? And those one or more women—why were they always facing away from him? Would it kill them to turn around and let him see? The fool felt he was going crazy and slowly sank into the water.

"Ah!" a woman cried softly.

"Splash!" The fool poked his head out.

Their first meeting was truly candid.

"Yunzhu?"

"Are you that man?"

The fool was suffocating. You're so beautiful, fine, but can't you stop looking at people like that? And who...?

Yunzhu's gaze was pitiful, her long eyelashes covering her phoenix eyes, her thin lips slightly pursed, like a startled rabbit. Her whole body sank into the water. "You, you don't come any closer, you go away, I won't tell anyone."

The fool's shamelessness came out. They were enemies to begin with, and now she wasn't even dressed. What was a naked woman afraid of? "Why should I leave? I was here first." "

Then, then close your eyes, I'll leave." Then she found that the fool's eyes were even wider open. "You, shameless!"

The fool bared his teeth. "My teeth are very healthy."

Yunzhu was both ashamed and angry. She had never bathed with a man before, but now she was squeezed into a small pool with such a person, their hands and feet touching, feeling hot and bothered. Moreover, his eyes were already looking into the water. Even underwater, Yunzhu covered her ample breasts.

"What are you covering up for? Are you as big as Wan'er?"

"You..." She was known as a talented woman in Luoyang, and was highly sought after by scholars and literati. Although she had entered that profession, she sold her art but not her body. No matter how filthy those men thought in their hearts, they all pretended to be upright gentlemen in front of her. Who would have thought that today... Two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks. This is right. This trick works well to deal with this slut.

The fool panicked. "Don't cry, don't cry, I won't tease you anymore, I'll leave, I'll leave. Close your eyes too, I can't let you see my pure and innocent body, it'll scare you."

"Pfft," Yun Zhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she closed her eyes, her face turning even redder. "Who wants to see your ugly men's stuff?"

The fool left the pool, and Yun Zhu felt a little relieved. He wasn't a bad person, he didn't take advantage of her. Just as her opinion of the fool was starting to change, she heard, "Your breasts aren't actually that small."

"Ah, you..." Yun Zhu turned around abruptly, but before she could even rebuke him, she was stunned. The fool wasn't even wearing his shirt. What had this man been through? Those scars, almost every one of them was fatal, and he had dozens of them on his body.

"I told you not to look, you scared, didn't you? Oh, by the way," the fool pointed to Yunzhu's delicate breasts that had accidentally surfaced, "your breasts are showing again."

"Ah!" She quickly shrank back into the water. The fool chuckled and left, closing the door behind him. "My wife, I'll definitely take her back with my own hands."

In the warm bathroom, Yunzhu gently caressed her delicate skin. This man wasn't so bad after all. She could guess some of her grandfather's arrangements. Her two younger sisters seemed to be very attached to him, and these past few days, it seemed he doted on Xiaoyun, and Xiaoyun liked him too. But thinking of Xiaoyun, she couldn't help but feel sad...

Xiaoyun was sleeping soundly. When the fool lay down, the child was still talking in her sleep, tears welling in her eyes. The fool listened quietly for a long time...

Chapter 10

Some things slowly changed, little by little.

Yunzhu no longer stayed indoors. Although she still wore a veil, she would nod slightly when she saw the fool. Wan'er and Shaqiu would sometimes come back to sleep, and then Xiaoyun would be temporarily sent away.

Some things haven't changed, just two things remain the same.

Peeping at girls bathing has become a long-standing tradition, until one day, the father and son were caught red-handed by Wan'er while intently watching a girl bathing alone on the sand dune.

"You, you, husband, how could you bring a child to do this kind of thing?"

He'd been careless, so careless! Just as the simpleton was at his wit's end, Xiao Yun suddenly threw himself into Wan'er's arms. "Sister Wan, I don't even know why Dad brought me here. What's there to see?" "That's right

, that's right. The main problem is that I'm watching. He's just a child; he doesn't understand anything." The simpleton quickly chimed in.

Wan'er had been taught these things by a specialist since childhood, so she was a late bloomer. Looking at Xiao Yun, who was twelve or thirteen, she probably didn't understand either, right?

Having gotten away with it, the father and son secretly exchanged a hand gesture, their cooperation seamless.

"Then you two get out of the way. I want to bathe too. No peeping!" "

What's there to peep about? Let's bathe together, let's bathe together. It's okay to bring a child, isn't it?" He shamelessly squeezed in.

Sha Qiu was startled, but relaxed when he saw it was the Fool and Sister Wan. He immediately perked up when he saw Xiao Yun, "Ah, Xiao Yun, you're washing too? Come on, let me help you."

The Fool covered his forehead, thinking, "This silly girl is a bit dim-witted. This boy is only a few years younger than Fatty, do you really think he doesn't understand anything? "

Xiao Yun was undressed and carried into the pool by Sha Qiu. Her breasts were soft and white, barely feathered, which lowered the girl's guard.

Wan'er was still a little embarrassed; a boy is a boy too, after all. "Ah, husband, what are you doing? I can do it myself, I can do it myself..."

Xiao Yun was already in Sha Qiu's arms, and the Fool was already furious. In a few quick movements, he stripped Wan'er naked.

"Sister Wan's are so big," Xiao Yun exclaimed innocently.

"You little pervert, what are you looking at? Aren't mine big too?" Sha Qiu was washing Xiao Yun's hair when he heard this and immediately interjected. Wan'er's breasts had always been her target.

"Sister Shaqiu's are big too." He said, touching Shaqiu's breasts with his small fingers, the tip brushing against her nipple. Shaqiu blushed.

Wan'er was extremely embarrassed and struggled to get into the pool, but was finally picked up by the fool. This time, even her private parts were exposed, and she was carried in under the gaze of Shaqiu and Xiaoyun.

Xiaoyun had never seen a woman's private parts before, and her mouth was dry, so Shaqiu felt something hard pressing against her stomach.

"You little rascal, you've grown up. I knew I shouldn't have washed you." But his hands kept rubbing and kneading. Xiaoyun felt embarrassed. Although it felt good to have something pressing against his sister's stomach, he was still a child, so he quietly sat back, moving away.

"You're embarrassed now? Aren't you ashamed? You're so precocious." He patted him on the head, and Shaqiu pulled him, making it even harder. The little guy couldn't help but cry out. "It's not small at all."

The pool wasn't big; it was just right for two people, a bit cramped for three, and for four... So, after Wan'er came in, she stayed close to the fool, not daring to even look back.

The fool had been feeling pent up these past few days, especially since he couldn't see his favorite show. Today, he finally had a chance, so being taken advantage of a little was fine.

He happily watched Sha Qiu wash the little guy, playing with Wan'er's ample breasts in his hands. Suddenly, the fool felt a sense of home. The child didn't necessarily have to be his; as long as he genuinely liked him, that was enough.

"No more washing, no more washing

, or this naughty boy will come out." Sha Qiu's words were quite blunt. Wan'er whispered shyly, "You stinky husband, that child clearly understands. You lied to me, I'm so embarrassed." The fool chuckled, while Xiao Yun blushed deeply, unable to keep up the act. She didn't know whether to get up or sit down, feeling incredibly awkward.

"Let Xiao Yun scrub your back," the fool whispered.

"No, husband," Wan'er refused.

"Really don't want to?" The fool pinched one of her nipples with his fingers and pressed it a few times.

Wan'er's breasts were extremely sensitive, and now that both were held by the idiot, he wasn't worried about her running away. This series of stimulations made her cry out, "No, husband, don't move! Don't make me cry out in front of the children! No, I..."

"Xiao Yun, come, come help your sister wipe her back." Wan'er buried her face in the idiot's shoulder, refusing to lift it.

Xiao Yun was still a little reluctant; his little penis was pressing against Wan'er's belly, making him feel like he was about to pee. But his father wouldn't allow it. He turned around and saw that Wan'er was lying on top of him. Wiping her back would be fine... "Is it really okay?" This question was directed at both Wan'er and the idiot.

Wan'er didn't speak, and the idiot nodded. His still-foreskin-covered penis pressed against Wan'er's soft, plump buttocks, sinking in.

Wan'er's eyes widened instantly. "Husband, you know, you know this will... you... oh..." Xiao Yun thrust again.

This was the second time a man had pressed his butt against her; one was old, the other young; one husband knew, the other didn't.

Xiao Yun was completely on Wan'er's back. He still only vaguely understood these things. A woman's body was beautiful, and his penis felt good against a woman's body, but no one had explained it to him specifically, not even the idiot.

"Is it comfortable?" the idiot asked

. Wan'er blushed and said coquettishly, "No, it's not comfortable."

"Comfortable?" Xiao Yun thought he was being asked.

"Then scoot your butt back a little, make more contact, spread your legs a little more, it'll be even more uncomfortable."

"I don't want to." But her body slumped down, and the idiot saw that Xiao Yun's face had changed.

How could Sha Qiu not see that Brother Feng was teasing Sister Wan? He didn't forget to instruct Xiao Yun, "You naughty boy, put in some effort! Didn't you eat dinner? You were so energetic here just now."

"You brat, I'll settle the score with you later, oh... Xiao Yun, not there, be careful, don't go in..." Wan'er didn't dare to open her mouth again.

Xiao Yun didn't know where it was positioned, but two warm, plump labia half-enclosed his little penis, incredibly slippery, and streams of heat gushed out from somewhere, also soaking it—it felt so good. The water's surface rippled violently, and Wan'er had already gripped the fool's shoulders tightly. Was this boy about to come? the fool thought.

"Wan'er, Wan'er, where is this boy teasing you?"

"Down...oh...down there..."

"Down there?"

"My...vaginal labia...oh...oh...he's teasing my labia...husband can't take it anymore...husband, please make him stop...I can't...oh...let it out like a child..."

"Do you want him to go in?"

"No...I don't know...husband, I..." Wan'er looked at the fool with seductive eyes, pleading, hoping, and an overwhelming lust.

The fool was already driven by lust, "Xiao Yun, you can..."

"Bang, bang, bang, Wan'er, Sand Dune? Is that you?" It was Yun Zhu's voice.

Everyone froze, feeling like they'd been caught red-handed. The two women were terrified, and the two men were terrified.

"Yes, it's us. Sister Yunzhu, what's wrong?"

"Have you seen Xiaoyun? I need him to help me with something."

"Yes, yes, he's covered in mud. We sisters are taking him to wash up." Shaqiu tried to sound natural.

"Oh dear, silly sister, he's a big boy now. How can he wash with you? Come on, let him out."

The fool thought to himself, "Of course it's the big kid; he's still clinging to me." He gestured for Xiaoyun to get dressed, then stepped out of the pool without putting on any clothes and quietly walked to the door. While the others were wondering what he was up to, he suddenly flung open the door. "I didn't hear anyone knocking! Ah… someone's peeping…"

His manhood was still swaying, and his face showed a terrified expression. Yunzhu was startled, and when she saw the fool's body, she didn't even scream before turning and running away. "He's here too? And… that's good, the kid probably didn't do anything outrageous.

" "I've been seen naked this time; you have to take responsibility for me!" the fool shouted at the figure running further and further away, then saw that the figure seemed to have tripped and fallen.

Xiaoyun didn't come out of the water, still holding Wan'er's waist without moving. "Hurry up, Yunzhu's waiting for you," the fool urged.

Xiaoyun hesitated for a moment, then finally stood up, his thrust causing Wan'er to let out another soft moan.

Xiao Yun chased after him, and the fool knelt behind Wan'er, saying, "Next time, next time I'll definitely let you have it." Then he gave her a hard push...

Inside Yun Zhu's bedroom, Xiao Yun slowly walked in. When she reached Yun Zhu, she whispered, "Mother..."

For the next few days, Yun Zhu avoided the fool because every time he greeted her, he would ask, "Little sister, are you getting married? Hey, don't run away, I've already seen everything."

Finally, Yun Zhu became impatient with his harassment. "If you keep doing this, I won't be polite. Do you think all women want to marry you? Do you think having a little literary talent means you can seduce women at will? Do you think I would be interested in a man like you? Let me tell you, I actually... I actually have someone I like. His surname is Lü, and he's from Luoyang. We'll talk again when you can write such verses."

A piece of paper was stuffed into the fool's hand. When he opened it, it read, "When will the bright moon appear..." The signature was Lü Mansion, Lü Guan, and no other words.

The words looked familiar, and the names seemed vaguely familiar too, but when put together, they didn't quite register. "I vaguely remember this poem being written by a guy surnamed Su who sells pork knuckles," the fool thought.

One word, and two people were hurt.

So she already had someone in her heart. Hopefully, this guy surnamed Lü will treat Xiaoyun better in the future. Damn it, he stole the girl I had my eye on, and now that I've caught him, I'll dump him among my wives and drain him dry. Someone made a grand vow to drain someone dry.

I'm sorry, I really can't agree to that. I'm a few years older than you, and Xiaoyun isn't your biological child. Once you know the truth, will you still be good to me and Xiaoyun? My two younger sisters are so young, and I've long since given up on Xiaoyun's biological father's family. They won't acknowledge Xiaoyun. I only ask that they raise the child. Young master, I appreciate your kindness.

...

The day drew closer, and the better the fool treated Xiaoyun, the more heartbroken some people became.

"Father, tell me quickly, what happened next? Did that sister really not wear clothes when she transformed?"

"Yes, she was radiant with light when she transformed, but completely naked."

"Then her enemies saw everything, right?"

"Yes, probably."

"How wonderful it would be to be her enemy!"

At this moment, Wan'er walked in from outside and shook her head at the fool. "Husband, still no news."

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's her grandfather's birthday. Are you afraid he won't come back? Just wait a few more days." The fool turned back. "Come, let's continue. When that girl transformed, she shouted, 'I will punish you in the name of the moon!' That's what you call bad luck."

Originally, Wan'er was shy and wanted to leave when she saw Xiaoyun, but she stopped when she heard the fool's last words. "What do you mean by 'representing the moon'?"

"You're interested too? It's just for kids, it doesn't mean anything... Ouch, why did you hit me? If you hit me again, I'll hit you back! Ouch, don't pinch me, it hurts so much..."

"You stupid husband, you're just for kids! Do you know how long I researched this line? Humph!" After finishing her work, Wan'er clapped her hands and left.

"You stinky woman, you need to be disciplined. Tonight, Xiaoyun will scrub your back, inside and out!"

A scream of "Ah!" and she disappeared without a trace, so fast that even the fool couldn't see her.

"Dad, I'm not getting married anymore, Sister Wan is too fierce." Xiaoyun was still shaken.

"My family's situation is... Oh, you've finally shown yourself."

The fool was wondering how to explain the fun between husband and wife to a child when help arrived. Old Man Luo swayed in, and a middle-aged man in plain clothes was waiting at the door.

"You old man, you're so dishonest! You said you were going to steal silver, but you haven't been seen for days."

"Well, I'm here now. They've been watching me too closely these past few days; I couldn't get out." "So,

what exactly are you doing here, you old undercover agent? And someone's watching you?" "

I... well, growing radishes... never mind that. There's a big one out there, want to try it?"

"You... you're not going to scam me again, are you?" The fool looked wary.

"Don't worry, this is a really big one. Take this." The old man handed him a card. "With this, you can come to the old man's birthday celebration. I'll help you out. This time, I guarantee it won't be some unmovable gold brick."

With that, the old man left like a thief. The fool really didn't know whether to trust him. This old man was unreliable, but with this card, he could at least see Dongfang Xing at the birthday banquet.

As they left the courtyard, the middle-aged man in plain clothes caught up with the old man. "Dad, it's him, it really is him! I didn't expect him to be alive. Should we tell Uncle Zuo?" "

No, this is a treasure I found, and he hasn't fully recovered yet. Don't tell anyone yet. That kid doesn't cherish it, so who can he blame but himself? Let him keep worrying..."

The day arrived.

"Are you ready?"

"Yes." Wan'er pulled Sha Qiu out, her fiery red hair now dyed a subtle black. Apart from her still pretty face, she was finally less conspicuous.

"Do as we agreed. If we see anyone, it would be best to kill them without leaving a trace. If we are discovered, Wan'er, you take Shaqiu and leave first. I'll figure out a way to escape."

As the three of them left the courtyard, the simpleton pulled Xiaoyun aside. "You're an adult now. You need to know how to take care of yourself and protect those around you. I can't stay with you any longer. Keep this book safe. How much you can learn depends on your comprehension. Your father has forgotten too many things, and I'm afraid I won't be able to teach you anymore. Your mother is pitiful; you must protect her."

Under the child's stunned gaze, the simpleton pulled Wan'er and Shaqiu out the door without looking back.

"Husband, what did you mean just now?"

"Xiaoyun is Yunzhu's biological child. I don't know much more."

...

The Dongfang family's old house occupied the largest area within the fortress. Because the three of them hadn't prepared any gifts, even the best man at the door didn't give them a friendly look. However, before they had even taken a few steps inside, a middle-aged man took them away. It was the same middle-aged man who had come with the old man that day. Was he here to meet them? " Are they really planning something big?"

The middle-aged man didn't say much, simply leading the three to their table. The simpleton was a bit puzzled; this table wasn't far from the main hall, and the invitation the old man had obtained indicated someone of high status.

"Gentlemen, this is it. My master said to observe the situation and he'll come to meet you later." He then stepped aside, but didn't go far.

The simpleton realized he was early; few people had arrived yet, and most of the tables were empty. "Wan'er, what did you notice?"

"Outwardly relaxed, but inwardly tense. However, given the Dongfang family's strength, this is to be expected. In a situation like this, how could they be completely unprepared?"

"Are you confident?"

"Husband, don't be nervous. It's not like we'll do it today. As long as we can see him, we won't be afraid he'll run away. Be good, don't be nervous, ah..."

She grabbed my breasts, getting bolder and bolder, and even started lecturing me .

A small door on the side of the main hall had its curtain quietly lifted a corner.

"Hey, Xiao Zuo, I'll show you something good, but you have to promise me you won't jump out after you've seen it."

"Brother, you're doing this again. Haven't you gotten tired of it after all these years?" The speaker was a middle-aged man, handsome, exuding a faint pressure from decades of officialdom.

But the old man seemed completely oblivious. "It's a deal, you'll look quietly, don't cause me any trouble." He made way for me.

"Lü Guan?" The middle-aged man surnamed Zuo only glanced at him before exclaiming softly, and made to leave, but the old man grabbed his shoulder.

"Don't go, he doesn't even know who he is yet. Don't rush, look at the one next to you."

"Xiao Fei? She found him?"

"Take a closer look at your daughter."

Just then, they saw the idiot grab Wan'er's chest. "My Xiao Fei, he's already... oh... I'm so angry."

"What are you angry about? Is your daughter suffering because of him? I've already tested it, it's definitely true. Don't forget about the young lady too!" The old man looked jealous.

"Oh right, then I'd be his father-in-law. Did you tell Miss about this?"

"No, Miss isn't fully aware of it either. It's been over twenty years. The old master met with misfortune back then and drove us all away. Now that Heaven has eyes and he's inherited the mantle, I'm going to collect everything I owed the Murong family!"

...

"Wan'er, do you think anyone was watching us just now?"

"No." "

Strange."

As the time drew nearer, the number of guests in the hall increased. There were members of the Dongfang family, local officials and gentry, and even the fool had seen the middle-aged man with the plump, hairless vulva who had blackmailed the woman he couldn't forget that night with business, but Dongfang Xing was nowhere to be seen.

"Lu's Pharmacy, Head of the Family Lu Jingrou, to celebrate Old Master He's birthday, silver..." The groomsmen's voices called out the gift list from the doorway.

All eyes in the room were drawn to this place. The Lü family's pharmacy had risen to prominence without anyone noticing, receiving full support from the Dongfang family. Some even heard that the Dongfang family had ceded their share to the Lü family, seemingly poised to withdraw from the medicinal herb business altogether. For the Dongfang family, with its deep-rooted influence, this was a disastrously costly venture. It was unclear what the Lü family's background was that would make the Dongfang family willing to go to such lengths.

This was the first time someone had appeared before everyone in the name of the Lü family head, so naturally, everyone wanted to see who it was. And judging from the name, it was a woman?

A pair of delicate lotus feet entered the hall, followed by a white dress that draped her curvaceous figure. The woman moved with a light, graceful gait, her fair wrists visible through the sheer fabric. She wore no adornment, only a light touch of powder, and her bright eyes sparkled with a captivating light. Her slightly upturned red lips were mesmerizing.

Upon entering the hall, the woman paused, noticing everyone staring at her. Her cheeks flushed slightly, a hint of shyness in her expression. She lowered her head, quickening her pace.

Amidst the crowd's gazes, some admired, some coveted, some were envious, and some were simply lost in thought…

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng? Don't look at me like that, okay? But this sister is really beautiful."

The fool wasn't really lost in thought; he'd just forgotten to blink. He quietly stared at the woman's figure, lost in thought, muttering to himself, "My Rou'er is so beautiful. She stole the show the moment she entered. Look at the eyes of those men, they practically want to…"

"Husband, you're shameless! How did she become your Rou'er? She's surnamed Lü, and she's wearing a woman's headdress; she must have already married into the Lü family. Are you trying to steal her away?" Wan'er spoke casually, but her slender hand unceremoniously touched the fool's soft waist.

"Thinking about it, I can't even think about it." He couldn't help but grumble inwardly. Why were all the people surnamed Lü so hateful? Yunzhu had her eye on someone surnamed Lü, and now this girl had also been taken by someone surnamed Lü. And that familiar feeling emanating from this girl… his gaze couldn't help but drift over again.

His gaze followed the woman, and then the fool watched as she walked to the front row and bowed to the old master of the Dongfang family, who had somehow already taken his seat on the burial chair. He saw that the old master Dongfang simply clasped his right hand, refusing her deep bow. And then he saw the old master Dongfang's face…

"Damn it, this is terrible…" The fool lowered his head, his eyes darting around, searching for an escape route.

"What's wrong, husband?" Wan'er asked, puzzled.

"Look at that old man, look closely."

Wan'er stared intently. "The one selling, selling radishes, husband, weren't you with him..."

"We've been tricked! We've been watched for a while now. Take Sha Qiu and leave, leave now! We were careless, careless!"

They were in a panic and didn't even notice when the middle-aged man who had led them in had moved behind them. "It's best if you gentlemen don't wander around. My master said he'd like you to watch the show, the big one is just beginning."

There was no threat. The middle-aged man didn't know martial arts, and he spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly. The guards around them, both visible and hidden, didn't even change their expressions. The fool even saw the old man wink at him.

"Damn it, you think I'm afraid of you? I'm not leaving. Let's see what he does." The fool's stubbornness flared up. They'd already fallen into the trap, and the old man didn't seem to have any ill intentions towards them. If anything happened, wouldn't Wan'er and Sha Qiu be able to escape with them?

He cursed the old man in his heart, or the old man of the Dongfang family, but his eyes couldn't help but drift towards the young woman surnamed Lü. The more he looked, the more he liked her, the more lewd his gaze became, and the warmer he felt inside.

"Sister Wan, look at Brother Feng's eyes. Could he really have fallen for her?"

"Maybe. I've never seen him look at anyone with such tender eyes."

"What should we do? His gaze towards Sister Yunzhu was already strange the other day, and now he's taken a fancy to someone even prettier. Sister Wan, you have to think of something."

"Don't worry, silly girl. That woman has a man. He can't take her away. Besides, wouldn't it be better to have a few more sisters? It'll save you from having to call me to save you every time you can't take it anymore." "

Ah, you dare to say that? It's not my time to save you now. I won't save you anymore..."

"I won't save you either..." "I won't save you..."

The fool turned his head to glance at the two laughing and joking people, then turned back, looking like a lovesick fool. Although he could only steal glances from afar, it felt like he had been watching like this for a long time, and perhaps he would be watching for a lifetime.

As dusk fell and the lanterns were lit, Yunzhu's appearance caused another stir. Those who had caught a glimpse of her beauty before couldn't help but greet her loudly. However, the expressions of the Dongfang family's relatives became unnatural. The eldest son's family looked ashamed, the second son's family wore mocking expressions, and the third son's family... were still lingering behind the simpleton. The fourth and fifth sons were too young to understand.

For some reason, those who had been waiting to enjoy Yunzhu's poetry, songs, and dances were disappointed. The old man only gave a few instructions in a low voice, and someone led Yunzhu to sit next to Lady Lü. Yunzhu was also a little flustered, but since it was the old man's arrangement, she couldn't help but look around as she sat down, wondering, "Isn't he here...?" The old

man then stood up. "I originally didn't plan to hold this birthday celebration, but my children and grandchildren insisted, so I reluctantly agreed. Although a few days ago someone said I was an old codger..." The crowd erupted in commotion, and the simpleton shrank back in fright. "Indeed, an old codger..."

The simpleton muttered, "A thief." This earned him a glare from Wan'er.

The old man continued, "However, I understand their meaning. I'm old, and these children are bound to be anxious. Orders that need to be placed must be placed. Today, with all my old friends of several decades here, I have two things to say. First, the Dongfang family is withdrawing from the medicinal herb business, to be taken over by the Lü family. I'm sure everyone has heard this, so I won't go into details. Second, the next head of the Dongfang family will be Dongfang Yun, and all members of the Dongfang clan will comply." With just

these two simple sentences, the Dongfang family's business was reduced to one-tenth. This wasn't just any ordinary one-tenth; one-tenth of the Dongfang family's business wasn't simply tens or hundreds of thousands of taels of silver. The Dongfang family practically monopolized half of the national medicinal herb business, and now that half belonged to the Lü family. Several related merchants immediately sent people to secretly investigate the matter. The second point was somewhat puzzling. Normally, the matter of family succession shouldn't be discussed publicly in this setting. Moreover, who was Dongfang Yun? Did such a person even exist in the family?

Dongfang Jie, the eldest son of the first branch of the family, who had been sitting quietly to the side, was shocked upon hearing the news from his father, then his face turned ashamed. "Father, no, no..."

"Shut up, Xiaoyun has nothing to do with your first branch now."

Dongfang Qing, the second son of the second branch of the family, also stood up abruptly upon hearing this. "How can Father hand over such a large family business to a bastard? And who can prove whether that child is of my blood?"

The old man glanced at his second son. "Blood? You also have a son. Is your son of my blood?"

Dongfang Qing remained silent, his expression uncertain.

Dongfang Ran, the third son, who was in charge of Jiangnan, was dressed as a servant. He was still standing behind the fool, watching the man in front of him with a look of amusement, and he gritted his teeth in hatred. If it weren't for your words, how could Father have... how could he have given up the family business... Sigh.

The fool was completely oblivious. "Look, a fight is about to break out. This is the show the old man invited me to watch, isn't it? It's interesting." But he quickly lost interest in watching the show.

"Bring the child here." An elderly servant led a boy into the hall. The boy rushed to Yunzhu's side as soon as he entered, not saying a word, and warily looking around.

"Xiao Yun? Dongfang Yun?" The fool was truly dumbfounded this time. Wasn't he the old man's descendant? Wasn't Yunzhu the Dongfang family's daughter-in-law? "The Dongfang family is all yours." The fool finally remembered the scene from that day. No way, old man, I was just joking.

At this moment, Yunzhu pulled Xiao Yun up and slowly knelt before the old man. "Please, Grandpa, take back your order. My son and I just want to live this life in peace. What you said is really..."

"Hehe, it's no use telling me this now. You've asked the wrong person." The old man looked in the direction of the fool, making the fool shrink back. "It's none of my business. Look at the beauty, focus on looking at the beauty." The young woman in white sat quietly to the side, not interrupting or asking questions, her face showing worry. The fool was somewhat mesmerized by her.

"Grandpa is right, how could you refuse such a wonderful offer, sister-in-law?" A clear voice rang out, and several more people entered. The one in front was young, with red lips and white teeth, and a refined appearance. Even a fool would be delighted to see him; finally, he was here—it was Dongfang Xing.

However, the people following him were… four beardless old men and a young man in a python robe, all exuding extraordinary aura.

Wan'er and the old man exchanged a glance, suppressing the urge to rush forward. Apart from Dongfang Xing, the other five all maintained a restrained aura, and the four old men subtly protected the man in the python robe in the middle.

Upon seeing these people, Old Master Dongfang's eyes flashed with amusement. A voice came from beside him, "Brother, the main character has arrived. What do you plan to do? I only came to inform you because I found out he was coming. Their purpose is probably..."

"Of course, I have nothing to do after this. I've finished arranging things at home. Now it's my turn to watch the show. That kid has been watching me perform for so long, won't he come on stage and do his part?"

Yunzhu saw Dongfang Xing, gave a slight curtsy, and softly called him "Uncle." But her expression was one of undisguised disgust.

"It's been years since I last saw you, sister-in-law, you're still as beautiful as ever. It's truly enviable. I wonder if you have a good man by your side now?"

This was tantamount to open flirting. Yunzhu frowned, Xiaoyun glared angrily, but the old master remained calm and composed, neither pleased nor angry.

Everyone in the Dongfang family was looking at Dongfang Xing, who seemed like a stranger after not seeing him for several days. Was this still the same polite and kind-hearted Xiao Xing who was always kind to his family? Even if he had hidden it well before, today... His eyes couldn't help but glance at the people behind him.

The man in the python robe had been coldly scanning his surroundings since he entered, until his gaze stopped when he saw the woman from the Lü family, a greedy glint in his eyes.

Dongfang Xing continued, "Grandpa, as your grandson, I have no right to ask who you will hand over the family business to, but my elder brother is dead, and my sister-in-law is still so young. I have long admired her. Do you think you could..." He

paused, "I will treat Xiaoyun well." "Boo!" The crowd instantly erupted in noise.

"Young master, what a scheme!"

"What a thick skin!" "

I admire you, I admire you."

The birthday banquet had lost its flavor; now everyone was eating a dish called "Family Turmoil." It was already surprising enough that Old Master Dongfang had just decided to pass the family business to a child, but now a man wanted to marry the child's mother. This was just too melodramatic.

Unfazed, Dongfang Xing remained kneeling on the ground. The old man even held a hint of approval in his eyes as he looked at the boy. "You're not bad, really not bad. You're determined, ruthless, and you've found the right connections. If it were a few months earlier, I might have agreed. But a dog is a dog; no matter how much it bites, it can't be its master

. I can't make the decision today. Where is the head of the family?" The old man pointed at Xiaoyun. "Go and discuss it with him." Xiaoyun's attitude couldn't be clearer: anyone who dared to touch Yunzhu would be truly threatened.

The old man was playing coy, leaving Dongfang Xing in a difficult position. "I think it's a good idea. Brother dies, brother succeeds; it's a beautiful story. I think this matter should be settled." The young man in the python robe finally spoke, but his very words sealed the deal. Had this man eaten too many frogs?

She glanced at him indifferently, and the old man didn't refute her. Yunzhu's eyes reddened slightly. She recognized this young man; if he spoke, there was probably no turning back. Thinking of her tragic life, she couldn't help but shed tears…

"Brother Feng, kill that bastard! He bullied Sister Yunzhu until she cried."

"Husband, why don't we… we absolutely can't let Sister Yunzhu fall into the tiger's den too?" They knew who Dongfang Xing was, and Shaqiu and Wan'er couldn't wait any longer.

The fool's heart clenched. Couldn't he see a woman cry, especially a woman he liked? He used to be unsure whether he liked Yunzhu as a person or just pitied her because he liked Xiaoyun, but Yunzhu's tears made it clear. "Alright, Wan'er, you take Sha Qiu and prepare to run away. I'll go and rescue Yunzhu and Xiaoyun, we..."

Just then, another commotion broke out. "As the saying goes, good things come in pairs. Since Dongfang Xing and sister-in-law have achieved this happy ending, and I've known this Jingrou for a long time, I've also admired her for a long time. Why don't we make it happen together today?"

The young woman from the Lü family looked quietly at the man in the python robe who spoke, her eyes devoid of any emotion. "You came here today for me?" Clearly, she knew this man as well.

"Of course, you know I've been in love with you for a long time."

"Or is it for the vast wealth I represent?"

"Why not have both?"

"Aren't you afraid you won't be able to explain yourself when you return to Luoyang?"

"My elder brother is far away in the capital. Who here can help you, or dare to help you? Once we return to Luoyang, we'll have already consummated our relationship. What can my elder brother do to me then?"

The woman didn't ask anyone for help. She knew who this young man was; with him here, no one in the room could suppress him today. "Husband, I can't do anything more for you..." With a flick of her wrist, she clutched a dark red pill in her hand. Her eyes trembled, and a single, crystal-clear tear slid down her cheek...

"Brother, are you really not going to do anything about this little bastard from the Wu family? Miss is..."

"Xiao Zuo, calm down, wait a little longer, wait a little longer."

The fool stared blankly at the tears streaming down the woman's face. All the noise disappeared. "Drip, drip..." Was that the sound of tears falling? Why did it resonate in my heart? Why did that woman's tears flow directly into my heart? Why? Who is she? Who exactly is she? My vision blurred, and a soft voice whispered in my ear,

"I...I am Murong Jingrou. Who...who are you?"

"You drew that sword. Will you marry me?"

"My lord, I'm so shy. Please, no more."

...

The voice faded, and my vision cleared again. A rain of arrows filled the sky, endless flashes of blades. A small boat floated on the river. Someone was crying. Who was it? Who was crying?

Rou'er, was that you?

... Chapter 11-12

His beloved wife suffered such humiliation, how could Lord Wuying bear it any longer? In a flash, he leaped out of the crowd, his fist like a meteor, his eyes like lightning, and in an instant, a heavy punch slammed towards the man in the python robe... The above is the scene described by later storytellers, but according to the description of a certain old, toothless man who claimed to be an eyewitness, the scene was actually like this... "No! My child's mother, you can't remarry..." A man suddenly darted out from the crowd, rolling and crawling on the ground, rushing towards the beautiful young woman from the Lü family in the hall. "Pfft!" The old patriarch of the Dongfang family spat out a mouthful of hot tea onto Dongfang Xing's face, who was still kneeling in front of him. "Damn it, damn it..." For some reason, the crying man moved so quickly. Under the stunned gazes of everyone, he grabbed the woman's leg. "Wife, even if you don't want me, you can't abandon the child! Our child is only three years old. He can't be without a mother. I promise I'll eat more, drink less, listen to my wife, and follow the Party..." Snot and tears kept wiping on the woman's white dress, and his face rubbed against her thigh. Those standing behind the woman even saw the madman's large hand take the opportunity to squeeze the woman's buttocks. This was too bold! Could he take advantage of her like this? The man in the python robe frowned. This man's loud shouting as soon as he appeared drew everyone's attention, weakening his sense of control over the scene. What bothered him even more was that the lady of the Lü family didn't dodge or flinch, but just let him hold her as if she were in a daze. Her gentle eyes and affectionate gaze made him feel uneasy. A year ago, his first meeting in Luoyang captivated him, and he vowed to take her into his household. He learned she was a widow, and her husband, a minor official in the Ministry of Justice, had vanished without a trace. He thought it would be a piece of cake, but his elder brother intervened, even warning him to his face not to touch the woman. He assumed his brother also had his eye on her, but there was no sign of any action from the east. This encounter outside Luoyang seemed like a rare opportunity… As for the Dongfang family, he had originally intended to speak with their patriarch to see if there was any chance, but before he could even appear, the old man had already abdicated the family headship to a child. Fortunately, Dongfang Xing had joined their side, and his proposal to marry Yunzhu was a newly decided plan. He wanted to see what the old patriarch would say if he saw him present. Unexpectedly, the old man played a clever game of tai chi. Marry the child's mother? Fine, he'd ask the child. As for the madman… the man in the python robe's eyes were practically bleeding. This man had somehow already wrapped his arms around Lady Lü's legs, burying his face in her alluring area, his lips and nose constantly moving. Lady Lü's already delicate and charming face was now flushed crimson. She raised her hand several times, and just as everyone was waiting to see her angrily slap the lecherous man, her slender hand gently landed on the face of the man kneeling at her feet. "Is it you? Is it really you?" Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably. She sobbed, pounded her fists, cried, and laughed… The man stood up, his face also streaked with tears. Was he feigning madness? Or was it simply a surge of emotion? Then he kissed her deeply… The entire room erupted in uproar. This was truly indecent. Mothers shielded their children's curious gazes. "Sister Wan, Brother Feng, what is this…?" Sha Qiu's eyes held surprise, confusion, and a hint of disappointment. "Sister, my husband is probably already...already..." Helpless and fearful, the two sisters' hands clasped together at this moment. But would that man ever return to their side? After a long while, their lips parted. "You're back." "If you hadn't come back, you would have remarried. I'm sorry for the suffering you've endured these past few years. You don't mind having two more sisters, do you?" Rou'er giggled coquettishly. "You naughty boy, when have you ever been well-behaved? Where are you? Don't neglect us." Ah, they're here. He's leading that beautiful older sister over. What is he going to say? Will he...? The two anxious young wives were still speechless when the enthusiastic Rou'er grabbed one of them on each side. It wasn't until they felt the fool's hand touching their shapely buttocks again that they let out a soft cry and hid behind Rou'er. All eyes were now on them. The three women were all stunningly beautiful, and now they were all looking at the fool. The fool's vanity was greatly satisfied. "Oh no, one is missing." The fool cried out in surprise. Wan'er was puzzled, Sha Qiu was bewildered, and Rou'er was amused by the situation. "This is buy one get one free, wait a minute." Then everyone couldn't stand it anymore. He didn't even change the style and just pounced on Yun Zhu's feet again. "My child's mother, you can't remarry..." Yun Zhu was terrified. What kind of man was this? "Don't hug me. Xiao Yun isn't your son, and I'm not your wife. Don't, don't come any closer..." "Yun Zhu, don't be so heartless. The child is so big. Can you bear to let him live without a father? The child is still young and innocent. Xiao Yun, what did you call me?" "Father!" These two cunning people were already working in perfect harmony. With shards of glasses everywhere, those who didn't know the truth couldn't help but wonder if it was really true. "Look, the child has admitted it. Even if you don't forgive me, let the child have a complete family. Xiao Yun, what's your mother's surname?" "My mother's surname is Nie." This time, Xiao Yun knew to speak softly. However, everyone heard the fool's question. This... he didn't even know the other person's surname. Truly, there's no limit to shamelessness. Yunzhu's face burned, but Grandpa ignored her, watching with great interest. When she finally felt herself being pulled into someone's arms, she couldn't struggle free. All she heard was, "I am Lü Guan. You haven't forgotten what you said, have you?" In a moment of stunned silence, she was held even tighter, the man's scent filling her nostrils. Her body went limp, and she collapsed into the fool's arms. "Father, you've finally come to find me and Mother!" Xiaoyun, very perceptively, rushed into their arms, completely confirming to unsuspecting onlookers that this was indeed a family of three. "Look, even the child is willing. It's better for her to be with me than with Dongfang Xing..." A glance around... Oh no, where is he? No one noticed when Dongfang Xing left. Rou'er, pulling her two younger sisters, had already reached the fool's side. "Wan'er, it was my carelessness. He's gone."

Zuo Wanfei immediately understood the fool's meaning and turned to leave. Finally, it was time to face the real culprit. The reason she hadn't acted yet was because the fool had seen this person before; the one in Yu Shu Palace was definitely the man in the python robe before her, and he looked remarkably like someone else.

Rou'er, seeing him staring at the man, immediately understood. "It's not Qingqi, it's his younger brother, Qinglin. Wu Qingqi is... the current Crown Prince."

Then this person must be...? "Sorry, I got this chick first." He then asserted his ownership over Rou'er's chest.

"Is this the man you disappeared to?" Wu Qinglin asked Rou'er.

Without answering, Rou'er simply took the fool's arm.

"I won't give up on this woman easily. Until we meet again." With that, he turned and left with a very nonchalant air. He gave Rou'er

a light tap on her buttocks. "See, the people you messed with while I was away have their eyes on you. Speaking of Wu Qingqi's brother, do you want to try both of them and compare them... Ouch, you pinch me again."

Sha Qiu understood half of what he said, but Yun Zhu didn't understand at all. Rou'er glanced at him, glared at the idiot, and looked incredibly shy.

"Old man, have you seen enough? Aren't you going to explain what happened tonight?"

The drama ended, and the bystanders dispersed. The old man led the simpleton and Rou'er into the backyard. In an empty room, to their surprise, the old man knelt down. "Dongfang Yue, a disciple of the Murong clan, pays respects to the young master and young lady!"

The simpleton immediately understood and pushed Rou'er forward. "Your family's affairs, go!"

The reason for taking care of the Lü family was simple: after the simpleton disappeared, Minister Zuo visited their home and met Rou'er. "Originally, we only suspected you were a descendant of the old master, but the young lady and her mother look so alike that we were able to confirm that there was no Dongfang family. Everything belonged to the old master. Now that the old master is gone, it rightfully belongs to the young master and young lady."

"You mean my superior, Minister Zuo, is also a disciple of the Murong clan? Then what about him?"

"He was just here, but you...you...you did that to his daughter. He's shy, probably didn't know how to face you, so he ran away overnight." "

His daughter? Zuo? You mean Wan'er?"

"Yes, Wanfei is Xiao Zuo's only son."

...

The night was destined to be sleepless. Even Xiao Yun obediently followed Yun Zhu away. Under the lamplight, looking at the beauty, his gaze gradually became burning. "You mean that Wu Qingqi met Min Yao at the Prime Minister's residence, and that's why you recognized each other?"

"Yes, we were all shocked when we found out he was the Crown Prince."

"Did that boy have feelings for Min Yao, for Min Yao..."

Rou'er knew exactly what the fool was thinking. She smiled sadly. "What are you thinking, husband? When you weren't here, my two sisters and Sister Yu Niang were indifferent to everyone, but that Wu Qingqi was quite affectionate towards Sister Min Yao..."

"That boy really likes Min Yao. It's alright, it's alright, I'll have a chance when I come back."

"You bad person, you haven't even met her yet and you're already having these bad ideas."

"Me having bad ideas? If I didn't have bad ideas, would I not steal food?"

The fool's direct gaze made Rou'er panic. "Husband, you, I..."

"Was that you in Wuling County?"

To Rou'er's astonishment, the simpleton slowly pulled her into his arms. "I'm sorry you had to suffer like this. I wasn't there, and you, a woman, were helpless in such a situation." "

Husband, it's all my fault. They all kept their chastity for you, only I... But I just wanted to find you as soon as possible. They said the bigger the business, the greater the chance. He used that to blackmail me. I didn't want to trouble Grandpa Dongfang with everything, so I... I..."

Rou'er couldn't continue, because the simpleton's hand had already slipped inside her underwear. The familiar sensation washed over her, and her eyes gradually became hazy. "Husband, you don't blame me..."

The simpleton's middle finger played with Rou'er's clitoris, and he pressed his body against hers, using his hardness and stamina to tell the woman beneath him that he was very strange to her, extremely strange...

The candlelight flickered... During the interrogation, on a small hill ten miles outside Mu Rong Fort, under the pale moonlight, a young girl lay on the ground, naked, her plump, round buttocks raised high. "Please... don't fuck me anymore... oh... oh... no... my little hole is going to be ruined... I won't do it again... I dare not... oh..." Her

thick buttocks swayed repeatedly as the dark figure behind her pounded against them. When her breasts, clearly larger than a normal person's, fell into the man's hands again, the girl cried out a few times, then fell silent...

A night of fierce battle, telling tales of parting sorrows. In the morning, the fool pulled a sheet over Rou'er and left the room. Sha Qiu, up so early? Let's scare her a little.

"Ah, Brother Feng, don't be silly. Sister Wan only came back late last night and just went to sleep."

"Oh? Where's Dongfang Xing? Were he caught?"

Sha Qiu shook his head.

That doesn't matter anymore. Losing the Dongfang family as a support was only a matter of time.

Yunzhu was already up, while Xiaoyun was still fast asleep. Thinking back on everything that had happened yesterday, it all felt like a dream. He'd actually done it in front of so many people… Grandpa clearly didn't object, so was I now his woman? Thinking this, her face flushed. She pulled the blanket over Xiaoyun. This child had really grown up; he couldn't sleep with me anymore. Looking at the flagpole her son had raised that morning, she muttered a sigh, then turned and buried her face in the man's arms.

The fool, like a cat, moved silently, easily embracing Yunzhu's soft body. "You took the initiative, so don't blame me."

The man's scent filled her nostrils, and Yunzhu's body went limp. "What are you doing? Let me go, I'm going to scream!"

"Go ahead and scream, wake everyone up, then they'll come and see us." At this moment, Yunzhu was only wearing a bodice and underpants; her long legs, smooth back, and plump breasts peeked out from the edge of the bodice. The fool's eyes widened again, emboldened.

Sure enough, the woman's voice softened. "No, don't do this, I haven't agreed to it yet." Her body shifted uneasily a few times, and the fool's arms tightened slightly before he stopped moving.

"Yunzhu, don't lie to yourself. You know I'll be good to you and Xiaoyun. I really like this child, and of course I like you too. I didn't know who I was before, but now I remember. I am Lü Guan, the Lü Guan you like. Be my woman, okay? My family just has a lot of women, don't mind, I can take care of them. I'm definitely not after your body, although your body is very beautiful..."

The clumsy fool finally made Yunzhu laugh, her face flushing. "You still say you're not after my body?" Her eyes were alluring, her voice barely audible.

"This, it was an accident, an accident." The fool was embarrassed, taking a slight step back, his erect penis leaving Yunzhu's soft abdomen.

The woman in his arms had eyes that seemed to be brimming with tears, her thin lips exhaling a fragrant breath. She remained motionless in the man's arms. The simpleton, no longer a simpleton, let his hands slip inside her bodice.

"No, no… oh…" she weakly resisted twice, a soft moan escaping her lips. Her breasts, untouched by a man for over a decade, fell into his hands. The two nipples rubbed against his palms. The simpleton lowered his head. Yunzhu closed her phoenix eyes and slightly tiptoed.

Sunlight streamed into the room. Just as their lips met, "Mother, I want water." On the bed, Xiaoyun seemed to have woken up.

Like a cat caught stealing cream, the simpleton vanished in a flash. Yunzhu was stunned. This man was truly… truly… A blissful smile spread across her face, making her as beautiful as a flower.

In the afternoon, the simpleton was finally released. "Old liar, you wanted to transfer it all to me? Dream on! Luckily, I'm smart. Money is only good enough when you have enough."

Upon entering, he saw Rou'er talking to Wanfei and Shaqiu, with Xiaoyun standing nearby. Xiaoyun called Rou'er "Mother" and the other two "Sisters," much to Shaqiu's annoyance. Xiaoyun was snuggling into Rou'er's arms, acting spoiled and taking advantage.

They were all there. Yunzhu's room wasn't empty; the simpleton had tiptoed off to finish what he'd been doing that morning.

No one there?

"Where did Yunzhu go?"

"Oh, someone from the eldest son's family came looking for him. You know she used to be considered his wife, so it's best for Sister Yunzhu to be clear about things, and she went with them," Rou'er replied. Why would the eldest son's family

still be looking for him after Dongfang Yu's death? Was it for Xiaoyun? The old master had already agreed; what else could he do? He was still worried about Yunzhu being taken advantage of. The simpleton, uneasy, asked for directions and left the courtyard.

In a quiet garden, Dongfang Jie looked at the beautiful woman before him, his eyes gleaming.

"Father-in-law," Yunzhu curtsied. She wore a pale white silk dress with a low neckline, revealing her full breasts. Her face was like a lotus blossom, her eyebrows like willow branches, and her phoenix eyes, more alluring than peach blossoms, were captivating. Her skin was as white as snow, and her black hair was styled in a married woman's bun. Her thin lips were slightly upturned. She had dressed like this to wait for the fool to return, but instead, she arrived here first.

"Are you really going to go with that man?"

It was indeed about this matter. "Yes, please grant my request, Father-in-law."

"Father has already agreed, what can I say? But what about Xiaoyun?"

Yunzhu was startled and gritted her teeth. "I will take the child with me. As for whether he takes the surname Dongfang, let Xiaoyun decide for himself when he grows up."

"But that child is mine..." Dongfang Jie stopped there, and a hint of panic flashed in Yunzhu's eyes.

"You may all leave." After dismissing the servants, only the father-in-law and daughter-in-law remained at the stone table. "Aren't you really going to reconsider?" Dongfang Jie stood up, and Yunzhu took a step back.

"Xiao Yun, that child is... is my own flesh and blood."

*Thump*, something fell to the ground behind the artificial hill, followed by a cat's meow...

"Father-in-law, you... you promised you'd never tell!" Yunzhu's face paled, her chest heaving violently.

"It was my fault back then. You didn't tell even after you were kicked out of the house. I'm grateful to you."

"Father-in-law, please don't mention it again. I was young and ignorant back then, that's why... Now I've found my home. I truly love Young Master Lü. Please spare me and my child." With that, she knelt before Dongfang Jie, unaware that her movements made her breasts appear even fuller, the trembling white flesh drawing the man's gaze.

Twelve years ago, Dongfang Yu and Nie Yunzhu were newlyweds. Dongfang Yu, the eldest son of the eldest son's family, had just taken over the family business and inevitably neglected his beloved wife. Fifteen-year-old Yunzhu was still a child, unaware of the dangers men could inflict. One rainy day, while sheltering from the rain in this very pavilion, she happened to encounter her father-in-law, a man in his prime. Yunzhu was soaked to the bone, her alluring figure on full display. Unaware of her surroundings, she was pulled into Dongfang Jie's arms. Half-heartedly resisting, she was stripped naked, her jade gate opened, and amidst her delicate moans, she committed a grave mistake. With his son away, Dongfang Jie, having tasted the tenderness of his daughter-in-law, was unwilling to let go. He subsequently enjoyed his daughter-in-law's sweetness several more times, until she became pregnant, leading to all the subsequent events.

Today, with the past brought up again, Yunzhu was completely disoriented. Looking at the woman's white, tender breasts before him, Dongfang Jie realized that the once innocent flower had grown into a seductive beauty, and he could no longer keep her. He wondered which man would end up with her. The guilt he felt towards his son and family for over a decade gradually transformed into intense lust in the face of this sight. Moreover, what part of the beautiful woman's body before him had he not seen before?

Yunzhu dared not raise her head, unaware of how alluring she appeared. She only knew that her father-in-law wanted her child back, something she absolutely could not agree to.

A hand rested on her bare shoulder. Yunzhu didn't move, but the hand slid down her delicate collarbone to her tender breasts.

"Father-in-law, no!" Yunzhu tried to get up and move away, only to find that her father-in-law's eyes had turned bloodshot. She recognized that look, like that look from years ago in the rain.

Just like in the past, when she was pulled into her father-in-law's arms, "Father-in-law, no! I already have a man, I can't betray him again! Let me go, you..." Her

strapless bra was pulled down, revealing her full breasts. The moment her nipples were pinched, her body went numb. "You've grown up so much, and back then you loved it when I touched you here, haven't you forgotten?"

Yunzhu was both ashamed and anxious. This wasn't the mutual affection she shared with Young Master Lü this morning; she was being forced. But why did this irritating body feel something? "Father-in-law, don't pinch me! I have Mr. Lü in my heart, I can't be with another man... Ah..."

Her pink nipples were flicked, and the little strength she had just gathered vanished without a trace. She was pulled into her father-in-law's lap. She had been with men before, and had given birth to Xiaoyun, but it had been over ten years since she had been with anyone. Those unbearable nights, those days of waiting for dawn, how could her mature body withstand such teasing? When Dongfang Jie lowered his head to search, Yunzhu almost subconsciously thrust her chest forward, offering her tender nipples to the man's mouth.

A soft moan escaped her lips, "Father-in-law, no, we can't make another mistake, I can't betray Mr. Lü... Oh..."

The beauty in his arms writhed. Dongfang Jie clearly remembered that back then, he would cry out every time he kissed Yunzhu. Now she didn't cry out, but those moans were even more alluring. Their hips pressed together, and a certain part of their bodies reacted uncontrollably.

Through the thin gauze skirt, a hard object pressed against her buttocks. Yunzhu knew exactly what it was. "Father-in-law, no, no..."

she cried out in refusal, but the friction intensified, and her private parts gradually heated up.

The man's hand had somehow slipped under her skirt and into her underpants. No matter how tightly Yunzhu squeezed her legs together, she couldn't resist his invasion. Her smooth abdomen, her soft pubic hair—the man's fingers probed down the crevice. "Good girl, you're so wet." "

I, I didn't, Father-in-law, please don't touch me, I want it, I want it... ah..." The desire of so many days and nights had finally been satisfied. It was a hand, a man's hand, so rough, but the feeling... her labia were parted, her clitoris was pinched and squeezed, and when a finger explored into her honey hole, Yunzhu's body trembled violently and went completely limp.

"Daughter-in-law, is it comfortable? It was your favorite back then."

"Father-in-law, we can't do this, no, don't go." Feeling his hand about to pull away, Yunzhu instinctively clamped her legs together, then quickly released them, her pretty face flushed.

"Father-in-law won't go, Father-in-law will give you something even better." In Yunzhu's resistance or cooperation, her clothes slipped off piece by piece, revealing her round, moon-like buttocks, trembling, the cleft between her buttocks already dripping with juice, her thick labia wrapped around her alluring flower path, her pink labia minora glistening with moisture. "Has your young master Lü ever seen such a beautiful sight?"

Mentioning Lü Guan, Yunzhu was startled, her confused mind regaining a brief clarity. What am I doing? I've already made a mistake, how can I make another? He likes Xiaoyun so much, likes me, I can't let him down again. Her body suddenly jerked, escaping the man's clutches before Dongfang Jie could react, grabbing her clothes and running out of the pavilion.

She had only just run out of the pavilion when something struck her leg, hitting a soft, numb spot. Her already frail body collapsed onto the roadside grass. As she tried to get up, a pair of large hands encircled her slender waist. "Daughter-in-law, why are you doing this? You clearly wanted it too."

"Father-in-law, please let me go. I really don't want to, really... no..." Dongfang Jie pressed down on Yunzhu, his manhood, which had somehow appeared, pressed against her buttocks. Both of them shuddered simultaneously.

Her body, already aroused, had no strength left to resist. Her fair buttocks were parted, and Yunzhu weakly pushed against the man's waist, but she couldn't stop his approach. The moment his glans parted her labia, a soft moan accompanied by two lines of clear tears slid down her cheeks. "Young Master Lü, I'm sorry, I can't keep my body, I can't marry you."

"You can marry me, you can marry me."

The voice that suddenly rang in her ears startled Yunzhu. She looked around in panic, but there was no one there. Was she hallucinating? "Ah..."

It felt as if a hot iron rod had been pierced into her body. It hurt, it was hot, it was full, it was comfortable. How long had it been since she had tasted this feeling? "Daughter-in-law, your hole is still so tight. Is Xiaoyun really your child? It's as tight as when I fucked her back then."

"Father-in-law, you..." Yunzhu only replied with one sentence before pursing her lips and falling silent. Her slender fingers gripped the grass beneath her, her fair breasts swaying with the man's movements behind her. Her tear stains had not yet dried, and faint moans had already begun to rise softly. On the green grass, her voluptuous body swayed helplessly.

Snap, snap, the sounds grew more frequent. Dongfang Jie's waist ached and his legs went numb from his daughter-in-law's soft, wet hole. Such a good body was about to be taken by someone else. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but thrust even harder. Her breasts swayed more violently, her delicate nipples rubbing against the grass beneath her, becoming even harder and more erect. The folds of her vagina were rubbed soft and numb by the glans. Yunzhu could feel that the penis inside her was already extremely hard. Was her father-in-law about to come? But, but, it was still a little short...

She felt ashamed of her thoughts, but her body was completely out of her control. Her plump buttocks arched back even higher. Deeper, deeper... Oh...

Dongfang Jie's glans finally pressed against Yunzhu's clitoris. The two women cried out at the same time, but as Yunzhu was conflicted and expecting further ravaging, Dongfang Jie stopped moving. "Wife, your cunt is killing me, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum inside..."

"No, Father-in-law, no, no more... Oh..."

The penis pushed in harder, and Dongfang Jie climbed onto Yunzhu's back. Yunzhu's body trembled, her beautiful eyes wide open, her cherry-red lips slightly parted, and with each breath, she moaned softly as the man's scrotum contracted. Her tender flesh couldn't withstand the repeated washing of the thick semen and shyly released her treasured nectar...

Yunzhu returned. When she entered the courtyard, she didn't dare look at the group still playing around. She tidied her slightly disheveled hair and hurriedly walked towards her room with her head down.

"Brother Feng, didn't you go to find Sister Yunzhu? Why did you come back first and she came back later?" Sha Qiu asked the silly man with a wicked grin.

"I went astray, I went astray. I didn't see her. You guys play, I'll go check on her." Making up an excuse, the silly man followed her away.

The woman's room was always clean and tidy, with a faint fragrance. When he entered, Yunzhu was softly sobbing. A flicker of panic crossed her eyes when she saw him enter, but she quickly regained her composure. Since she had already made her decision, what was there to fear if she was destined for misery? But his gaze was terrifying, so lecherous…

The fool couldn't resist the sight of Yunzhu's half-exposed breasts. He almost got his hands on them that morning, but… well, well, they'd be his sooner or later. Shamelessly, he grabbed Yunzhu's small hand, his thieving eyes sweeping over the cleavage of her chest.

Yunzhu hadn't expected him to be so direct. "No, Young Master Lü, let me go! Listen to me!"

"What?" The fool's mouth was practically watering.

"Young Master Lü, I know you're a good man, and your sisters are all easygoing, but I've thought it over. I'm not good enough for you. I've decided to take Xiaoyun back to Luoyang and raise him to adulthood... Ah, what are you doing? No..."

The fool seemed completely unfazed by Yunzhu's words. He reached out and grabbed one of her breasts, kneading it roughly, impatiently.

Yunzhu couldn't understand why the man who had been so gentle that morning was now acting like a lecherous wolf, so rough, yet somehow not repulsive. Her body was irresistibly pushed onto the bed, her clothes torn apart. Yunzhu dared not scream, only pleading desperately. "Will he spread my legs?" she cried. "No, no, please! If you like my body, I can give it to you, but not now, really not! I... ah..."

The fool, domineering and even somewhat rude, grabbed Yunzhu's ankles and forcefully spread them apart. Yunzhu cried. She hadn't expected that in the end, he wouldn't even leave her with a memory. Would he think she was a wanton woman?

The idiot was stunned. Yunzhu's vulva was completely exposed before him. Her labia were slightly swollen and red, and sparse hair covering both sides was already wet with vaginal fluid. The pink opening was still slightly parted, and thick, milky-white mucus was slowly flowing out. The air smelled of semen. Everything indicated that the woman had just experienced something, but why was it only flowing out now? This didn't make sense.

"I'm so angry!" the idiot roared.

Yunzhu was terrified. If he considered her his woman, what would the man do upon seeing this scene? She just hoped he wouldn't hurt Xiaoyun.

"I didn't see the second half," the idiot muttered again.

Yunzhu didn't understand what the idiot meant. She was waiting, willing to be hit or scolded, as long as he didn't take his anger out on Xiaoyun and let her leave with the child. But what she received was, "Are you alright? I can't hold back anymore." His voice was unusually gentle.

Yunzhu sat up. This was the first time she had seen the idiot's penis. It was so menacing. How could it be so big? Why wasn't he angry?

The fool gazed lovingly at the woman beneath him, his eyes filled with lust yet also a hint of pleading. "I really can't hold back anymore. If you're still able, please let me have you, okay?"

Yunzhu felt dizzy. He clearly saw it, he clearly understood, but he... "Young Master Lü, I'm sorry. Since I agreed to be your woman, I shouldn't have let other men touch me. But I... I'm sorry, let me go. I'm not good enough for you." "

Not good enough, not good enough, you were never good enough. But after this, you're the perfect match for me. I won't give you to anyone else, not even your father-in-law."

To Yunzhu's astonishment, the fool didn't wait for her consent. His glans pressed against her entrance, and with a soft "plop," his penis, slippery as it was, slid in halfway.

"Ah...it hurts...yours is too big...Young Master Lü, you, you know everything? Then why do you humiliate me like this?"

A ring of tender flesh enveloped the fleshy spear, and the fool felt comfortable. He wasn't in a hurry to thrust, but simply lay down in front of Yunzhu. Their eyes met. "Do you like me?"

"I'm not good enough for you."

"I'm only asking if you like me, let's not talk about anything else for now."

"I like you, but I'm not good enough for you...sob..." Yunzhu couldn't speak as the man sucked on her thin lips.

"Okay, you like me. If I treat you and Xiaoyun well, would you be willing to be a woman of the Lü family?"

"Yes, yes, but I...sob..."

"Okay, you're willing. Do you really want to leave me, to have no one to rely on, and to live a lonely life with Xiaoyun?"

"No, I don't want to, but I...sob..."

"Okay, you don't want to either, then you..." The fool still wanted to say something.

"You, you're bullying me!" Yunzhu blurted out, but then realized it was inappropriate and turned her face away, refusing to fall for it. However, she quickly turned back, grabbing the fool's neck without hesitation. "Slow down, slow down, it's too big, oh..."

The penis slowly advanced, and when the fool stopped, the glans was already pressed against the woman's clitoris. "Young Master Lü, I..."

"I know everything. Xiaoyun is your and Dongfang Jie's child, isn't she?"

"Yes, I was young and ignorant back then, but that's all in the past. You can ignore it if you don't care, but just now..."

"Just now what?" The fool looked mockingly at the uneasy Yunzhu beneath him.

"I just now, just now..." Yunzhu couldn't continue.

"You were fucked by your father-in-law again, weren't you?"

"You know perfectly well, you, ah... don't rub anymore... it's so numb..." Yunzhu begged for mercy as soon as the glans moved.

Cough, the fool cleared his throat and suddenly said, "Wife, your hole is still so tight, is Xiaoyun really your child? It's as tight as when I fucked her back then."

"Ah, it was you, you were there too, then you, ah... don't move... it's so swollen... ah..."

The fool paused, letting the woman catch her breath, "Don't be angry when I tell you, I'm the one who hit the numbness in your legs when you ran out of the pavilion."

"You, how could you, just watch me be fucked by another man..."

"What?"

Yunzhu blushed and couldn't speak.

"Tell me, what happened when you were fucked by another man?" Yunzhu still didn't speak, "If you don't tell me, I'm going to move, very quickly." As he spoke, he flicked his penis, and Yunzhu groaned a few more times.

"No, don't move, I'll tell you, it's like this now."

"You were fucked, you have to say you were fucked, say it now." The fool started thrusting.

"I can't say it, oh... Young Master Lü, you... oh... no... you can't do this... I really... oh... oh... I... I'll say it... please spare me... I've been, been fucked... I've been fucked by another man..." Yunzhu regretted it as soon as she finished speaking, because the fool was obviously excited, thrusting all the way in, juices splattering from their point of contact, her two fair legs were also pressed against her chest by the man, her erect nipples rubbing against the smooth skin of her legs, numb and itchy.

"How did you fuck me? Tell me."

"From behind... Father-in-law fucked me from behind... oh... oh..."

"Did you come?"

"Not at first... but when he came at the end... ah... gently... he came all inside... I came... ah... Young Master Lü, please spare me... I can't take it anymore..."

Yunzhu breathed heavily, she thought she was going to fly, that feeling was so wonderful, but just when she was about to reach the peak, the man stopped, no hot flow came in, he wasn't finished yet, but... glancing over, she found that the fool was also watching her with a smile, teasing her, this bad man.

"Now, do you understand?" the fool asked.

Yunzhu seemed to understand, but not quite. "Young Master Lü, do you like this?" she asked timidly, looking anxiously at the man on top of her, his face looming large before her, her tongue being captured again.

"I like it. I love watching Yunzhu being fucked. You're naked, lying on the grass. You have no idea how excited I am. Your father-in-law ejaculated inside me at the end, and watching it made me feel even better than if I ejaculated myself."

Yunzhu felt both ashamed and angry, but the fool started moving again. What could she do but let him do as he pleased? This bad man!

The fool didn't dare to overdo it. When Yunzhu begged for mercy again, hot semen spurted out from her flower core. Holding her soft, boneless body, his large hands still covering Yunzhu's breasts, the woman in his arms gradually calmed down.

"I'm not lying to you, I really like you."

Yunzhu cried, then desperately pounded on the fool's body, then continued to cry, and the fool broke down.

"How could you do this, watching me get bullied? I hate you so much! Do you know how worried I was? I thought I'd finally found my home, and Xiaoyun liked you too. I thought I was going to lose you all of a sudden. I even thought I was a bad woman. When he took me in the carriage, I..." Yunzhu suddenly stopped talking.

Too late. "In the carriage, oh, the second time?" The fool grinned wickedly and pinched a bud.

"Don't pinch, it hurts," Yunzhu blushed, not daring to look up.

"Tell me quickly, I like to hear it."

"No, you already know, it's just, it's like that."

"Really not going to tell?" His hand reached between her legs, easily finding the bud. Yunzhu squeezed her legs together, but it was no use; she succumbed.

"On the way back in the car, my father-in-law came and hugged me again. I refused, but there was a driver outside, so I didn't dare struggle. He lifted my skirt, and then he... ah... don't move, I'll tell you, I'll tell you, I was fucked by him again, fucked." "

From behind?"

"Yes." Yunzhu peeked at the fool and saw that he only felt pleasure and lust, but no displeasure, so she was relieved.

"Where was the driver? Didn't he see you?"

"There was a curtain in the way, so he probably didn't." But the fool keenly caught the glint in her eyes when she said this.

"Tell the truth, or I'll spank you." Her hands moved a little faster.

"I... I'll tell you, he was too rough when he wanted me, and I was accidentally pushed up, my upper body leaning out. My strapless top was too low, and the driver stared at my exposed breasts, deliberately trying to make conversation with me. My lower body was already naked, and I didn't dare lift the curtain to go back inside. I could only pretend I didn't know and let him stare at me for a long time. My father-in-law didn't care about my embarrassment and kept moving behind me. I didn't dare to scream, and passersby were also looking at me. I was so ashamed."

"And then?"

"When we got to the door, while the driver stopped, my father-in-law pulled me inside and then ejaculated inside." This was both the end and the beginning. Yunzhu felt a hard thing pressing against her leg again. "Young Master Lü, you again..."

"Still calling me Young Master Lü?"

"My... my husband," Yunzhu said shyly, and the fool rolled over on top of her...

Yunzhu's face was very red, especially when Rou'er led her two younger sisters to greet her and call her "elder sister." All three sisters were beautiful and graceful, especially Rou'er, who was gentle and dignified. They must all be virtuous women who kept their chastity pure. Only she... "Sister, you mustn't say that. You were the first to enter the family. I am just a concubine. It is only right that I greet you."

"What are you saying, elder sister? My husband is an eccentric. In our family, we don't distinguish between wives and concubines. We only rank them by age. There is another elder sister and two younger sisters in Luoyang City. I will introduce them to you when we meet. Sister Yu Niang is probably the eldest among us, and Sister Sha Qiu is probably the youngest."

Although they didn't distinguish by age, the women always implicitly regarded Rou'er as the eldest wife. This must be their innate temperament. The simpleton, pulling Xiaoyun to a squatting spot, was eating a steamed bun in a very unladylike manner. "Xiaoyun, which one do you think is the prettiest?"

"They're both pretty."

"You're not so stupid after all, you don't offend anyone. Are you going to peek again later?"

"I wouldn't dare, Sister Wan is too fierce. She said if she catches me again, she'll beat me up, and no amount of pleading will help."

"Coward, a thief who eats meat will get beaten up. I'll teach you how to deal with her..."

Before the simpleton could finish speaking, someone came to visit. Xiaoyun's identity in Murong Fort was special; she was the heir publicly promised by the old man. Therefore, all sorts of relatives, whether related or not, wanted to get close to the child with various motives. No one knew the simpleton's identity, so Yunzhu was the one who blocked them. But this person, the simpleton had to admire him; he actually dared to come.

Dongfang Jie's identity was special, so a perfunctory approach wouldn't work. Besides, Yunzhu had already spoken to the simpleton, so it wasn't surprising. They let him into the living room, and Rou'er led the others away. Yunzhu stood in the corridor, hesitant to go in. "Husband, I'm scared, how can I go in like this?"

"What are you afraid of? He just wants to see what you think. Now that we've talked it out, what are you worried about? Don't worry, I'll go in with you, I'll protect you."

"You dare say you'll protect me? You'd be safer if you didn't protect me. No, not here, what are you doing?"

The simpleton ignored Yunzhu's coquettishness and pulled her strapless top down even lower, exposing her full breasts more fully until a ring of pale pink areolas was visible. "Alright, that's fine, let's go in."

"No, husband, I'm so embarrassed, we can't do this..."

"Don't move! You might fall and someone will see everything. Come on, come on!" Yunzhu didn't dare struggle and was pulled into the living room by the idiot, her face flushed.

Yunzhu had no idea how time passed. The insincere greetings and suggestive hints made it clear that this man surnamed Lü would be her support from now on. However, when her father-in-law looked at her, especially when his gaze swept over her chest, Yunzhu knew how alluring she looked. Her father-in-law clearly saw the pink patch on her chest, and his body went weak. His nipples had unconsciously hardened. If the idiot hadn't been supporting her, Yunzhu felt she wouldn't have been able to sit still. Dongfang

Jie was also restless. He hadn't expected Yunzhu to dress even more revealingly at home. With his husband right next to him, it would be impolite not to look, but it would be a loss not to. He shifted his body, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

The idiot's pleasure was watching their awkwardness, and he watched with great interest. However, he was soon interrupted. Shaqiu, tossing his wet long hair, chased after Yunzhu into the living room.

"Stop, you little rascal, you..." Seeing the guests, Shaqiu stopped embarrassedly. She had clearly just bathed; wearing only her own clothes, her undershirt revealing no bodice or bra, her white breasts peeking out. Her long, white legs, glistening with moisture beneath her short skirt, stood there alluringly, captivating everyone's attention. Xiaoyun,

seeing her mother, immediately rushed into Yunzhu's arms, "Mom, save me! Sister Shaqiu is going to hit me!"

This would make the guests laugh, but he probably didn't care. With two white, full breasts, Dongfang Jie didn't know which to look at.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" the fool asked.

"He, he..." Shaqiu blushed, glanced at Dongfang Jie, and remained silent.

Dongfang Jie had some insight. He stood up and said, "Then I'll take my leave. Children are mischievous; a little discipline is enough, but you shouldn't just beat and scold them." His gaze towards Xiaoyun was full of affection. "Child, this jade pendant is... a gift from Grandpa. You must listen to your mother from now on."

Xiaoyun didn't know who the man in front of her was and accepted it blankly. Dongfang Jie turned to leave.

"Yunzhu, go see him off."

Yunzhu looked at the simpleton pleadingly, her meaning clear. "You want Shaqiu to deliver it?"

She glanced at Shaqiu, who was dressed even more revealingly than herself, and Yunzhu reluctantly followed, feeling extremely embarrassed.

"What's going on? Why hit him?" The simpleton shielded Xiaoyun behind him. "

That naughty boy, he went to peek again and was caught by Sister Wan."

So that's how it was. This kid couldn't resist looking. "What's wrong with that? It's not like we haven't bathed together before."

"But, but Sister Rou'er is there too. If she finds out about us, we..." Shaqiu blushed and couldn't continue.

"I see. Your sister Rou'er has experienced far more than you. You're afraid she'll find out? If she did, she probably wouldn't say anything except secretly slipping a small pill into your food every month. It's purely a communication problem."

At this moment, Wan'er, dressed, caught up, but was also stopped by the simpleton. Rou'er lagged behind. As soon as she entered, she immediately stood beside the simpleton, protecting Xiaoyun. "Don't be angry, you two sisters. You're still just children. Talk it out. Don't hit them."

Rou'er's maternal instincts overflowed. Shaqiu and Wan'er hadn't really intended to fight, but seeing Rou'er protecting the child without hesitation, they didn't know what to say.

Rou'er pulled the simpleton aside. "Why are you two reacting so strongly? You didn't let them..." she hesitated, too embarrassed to finish her sentence.

"Don't you know my personality? I lost my memory before, but my nature hasn't changed. Which woman would run away from me? They're just afraid you'll find out, so they're embarrassed. My Rou'er is a chaste girl... Oh!"

"You're so annoying, I'll teach you to talk nonsense." Rou'er blushed and turned around. "Alright, alright, Xiaoyun is my husband's child, and she'll have to call you aunts from now on. Don't worry about it, she's still a child." As she spoke, she affectionately pulled Xiaoyun into her arms.

At this moment, Yunzhu also returned, her face a little red. Rou'er could tell from Yunzhu's attire that the idiot had deliberately dressed her like that to meet guests, and glared at the idiot.

"Yun'er, what's wrong? Why are your two sisters so angry?" She asked anxiously as soon as she entered.

"It's nothing, it's nothing. When we were taking a bath, Xiaoyun came to bring us clothes. I asked the child to bring them. My two sisters didn't know, I'm sorry." Rou'er took the blame upon herself.

Yunzhu looked at Xiaoyun hiding behind Rou'er, somewhat puzzled. "Is that so?"

"Yes." Xiaoyun nodded, looked at his mother, and then hid even further behind Rou'er.

"Why are you doing this, sister? Don't scare the child. Look at this little filthy monkey, where did he get all that grime? Come on, Auntie will take you to wash together. Sister Yunzhu, come along too."

"Sister, this isn't appropriate. Xiaoyun, this child..." Yunzhu didn't say it aloud. In her heart, she believed that her child had gone to see it. After all, he was at the age of curiosity, and it was normal for a boy to be curious. But in front of so many people, a mother would feel embarrassed.

Rou'er pulled the mother and son away. The fool really wanted to go and see, but Yunzhu was there too, and he figured he wouldn't be able to do anything interesting. He turned and stared at Wan'er and Shaqiu.

"Sister, run!" Wan'er shouted a warning, but neither of them ran. The fool darted forward and caught both of them in his arms. "You're hitting my son? You've gone too far! Come on, let's go back inside and play a game of spanking with your dicks." Amidst the two girls' moans and pleas for mercy, they were pulled into the room by the fool...

On the other side, Rou'er helped Xiao Yun undress. She looked at Xiao Yun's little guy, who had just grown a few downy hairs, and felt a little shy, but still generously took off her own clothes, revealing her fair and tender body. It was really fair, even the places that should have been covered by hair were smooth, with a pink slit extending to her crotch.

Yun Zhu was a little embarrassed at first, but when she saw Rou'er's body, "Sister, you are..."

"Well, I was born like this, it doesn't grow long." Rou'er blushed.

"But I heard that white tigers..." Realizing that her words were a bit inappropriate, Yun Zhu didn't finish her sentence.

"It's alright, sister. My husband doesn't mind. He said it's all nonsense."

Yunzhu didn't ask any more questions, but could

n't help glancing at her sister again. With her looks and figure, even a man would be unable to resist. Xiaoyun's gaze went straight to her, then her face turned red, and she hurriedly jumped into the pool. "This child, so unruly."

"What are you saying, sister? Boys are all like this. Look, you're even embarrassed now, your face is all red." Xiaoyun heard Rou'er teasing her, and lowered her head even further, but couldn't help but secretly peek between Rou'er's legs.

"Sister, join me too. Come on, let me help you." Rou'er enthusiastically extended her hand.

Yunzhu hesitated and couldn't dodge in time. "Sister, don't..." The silk sash around her waist was a little loose, and when she pulled it, her entire skirt came undone.

Both women were stunned. Underneath the skirt, they were completely naked except for their bras, not even underpants. Their dark, shiny pubic hair was a little messy, and between their long legs, white fluid was still sliding down their smooth skin.

Rou'er, of course, knew what this was, but quickly recovered. "Come on, sister, take off your bra too, I'll help you."

Yunzhu panicked even more. Her younger sister couldn't possibly not know, but she stammered, "Sister, I..."

"Sister, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? But you still need to wash yourself before going back."

Yunzhu's eyes welled up with tears, and she slowly knelt down. "Sister, you can hit me, scold me, anything, just don't send me away. I have no choice, my husband..."

"What are you doing, sister?" Rou'er quickly helped her up. "Oh, how could I not know my husband's temperament? You all think I used to do this, but actually..." She whispered a few words in Yunzhu's ear, and Yunzhu's eyes widened. Rou'er blushed.

"And the other sisters too..."

"Yes, just like us."

Xiaoyun pinched her nose; otherwise, it would bleed. Although she didn't know why her mother was kneeling, when her aunt Rou'er bent down to help her up, her buttocks were raised, and there was nothing between her legs. Those pink and plump labia reminded her of that day when she pressed against Wan'er's legs. So this is what a woman's private parts look like.

Rou'er didn't know what kind of temptation she had made on the little boy behind her. She helped Yunzhu up, and the two women looked at each other and smiled slightly. They were both a little embarrassed, but there was no longer any barrier between them.

"Was it that man from earlier?"

"Yes, my husband told me to go see him off, and I knew it was going to be bad. He saw no one on the road and couldn't even wait to get into the carriage before grabbing me."

"Ah? What about the driver? Did he see everything?"

"Yes, he saw it. He even took out that thing and started stroking it at me, but he didn't dare touch me... Sister, don't ask anymore, I'm so embarrassed."

Amid Rou'er's teasing, Yunzhu blushed and unhooked her bra. Now Xiaoyun's eyes couldn't take it all in. Between spring plum and autumn chrysanthemum, which one should she look at?

Yunzhu and Rou'er sat on opposite sides, and Xiaoyun, in the middle, dared not go to either side, much less stand up.

"Xiaoyun, come here, let your aunt help you." Rou'er warmly pulled the child over. "Ah, you naughty boy, no wonder Sister Shaqiu and the others wanted to beat you up."

"What happened?"

"Nothing, boys are hard all over, they just touched me." Rou'er winked at Xiaoyun and asked softly, "Were you really peeking just now?"

"Dad took me to peek before, that's why I dared..." Seeing his aunt helping him cover up, he whispered a flattering remark, "Auntie, you're so beautiful, and your body is so soft."

Sure enough, it was that naughty boy again. "You little brat, so glib, you've been corrupted by your husband."

"Sister, what did you say? Your husband would corrupt a child?"

"Don't worry, sister, Xiaoyun will definitely be an upright person when he grows up in this family, although he might be a little messy in some aspects."

Yunzhu seemed to understand, while on the other side, Xiaoyun gently rubbed Rou'er's lower abdomen with his penis. "Auntie, this feels so good, Sister Shaqiu washed me like this the other day."

"Hmph, no wonder Sand Dune called you a little rascal. You haven't already gone in, have you?"

"Go in what? Like this?" Xiao Yun asked, puzzled.

He's still just a child. Although he had the urge, he didn't understand yet. Now Rou'er felt relieved and let him do as he pleased. But ideals are often grand, and reality is different... When her full breasts were grabbed, Rou'er felt her face burning. She could still bear it, but the child's hand reached between her legs in the water. Rou'er stopped him. "You naughty boy, what are you doing?"

"Auntie, your place is so pretty, without any hair. I want to touch it."

"No, children can't touch there."

"Okay, Auntie, just touch it." This boy was already quite strong at this age. Rou'er gradually couldn't resist anymore. Her breasts were numb from his touch, and her nipples were hard.

"Then just touch it once, only once, oh..."

"Sister, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, nothing, this child is just moving around and touched me."

Rou'er's unusually flushed face reminded Yunzhu that the child was growing up and starting to be interested in women. Seeing her son's hand touching her sister's breast, Yunzhu felt a little shy, but she didn't want to say anything. Her sister was really something, indulging him like this.

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