[Fantasy] The Dragon and the Phoenix (Complete) - 13-15

Chapter 35

The jade pendant was quickly put away by the fat man again. I couldn't be sure if it was exactly the same as the one I stole from Bianzhou, but it looked very similar.

Minyao was feeding the fat man wine. She had been pampered since childhood and had never done this kind of servant's work before, especially since her breasts were being touched. Her body trembled, and two out of three cups of wine spilled on the fat man's clothes.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and clean it up for Uncle Yan." I pretended to scold Minyao, then added in a low voice, "The jade pendant, try to get it out, I want to take another look."

Minyao clumsily wiped the fat man, but couldn't even find where the jade pendant was. It wasn't really her fault; even thieves have a skilled trade.

Unable to find the jade pendant, and with both breasts having been played with, Minyao was on the verge of tears.

"Don't wipe it anymore, it won't get clean. Oh... Uncle Yan, be gentle, take it off and let it air dry." Yu Niang saved the little girl again.

"Take it off, fine, I'll take it off and you'll have to take it off too." Minyao helped the fat man remove his shirt. Yu Niang's clothes were already torn to shreds, leaving her private parts exposed, making it even easier to remove.

The half-naked fat man sat on the chair, holding the completely naked Yu Niang. I couldn't see what was happening below, only Yu Niang's soft moans.

"Excuse me, excuse me, brother, for making a fool of yourself." Brother? The generational hierarchy has changed?

"Uncle Yan, what are you saying? Brothers are like limbs, women are like clothes. Since you call me brother, how can limbs not touch clothes?"

"Say it, that's good. Tomorrow I'll let you touch my clothes too."

As soon as these words were spoken, Minyao glared at me, as if to say, "See if you dare touch me." This is truly outrageous!

Minyao calmly spread the fat man's clothes on the chair next to me. I quietly reached over, and a hard object appeared in my hand. I pulled it out and saw... it was him.

"You two stay here for now, I'll go to the kitchen and get some more wine." Making an excuse, I temporarily left the table. I needed to compare it with mine; if it was exactly the same, things would be much easier. The moment I closed the door, I heard Yu Niang's moans suddenly intensify.

That fatso couldn't wait for me to leave! I rushed back to my room, found my own piece in my bundle, and compared them—sure enough, they were identical.

"Where are Sister Yu Niang and Min Yao? Why haven't we seen them for so long?" Rou'er asked me from the side.

"We'll talk about it later, I need to hurry back."

As soon as I reached the side room door, the woman's lewd moans were clearly audible, but...no way?

I pushed open the door, and there was Min Yao, pinned down on the table by the fat man, her little buttocks still sticking up, receiving the man's penis from behind.

"Oh...my hole is going to be pierced...so comfortable...so..." Min Yao couldn't stop moaning as I walked in.

The little girl was so frightened that she lowered her head, refusing to look at me, and covered her mouth with her hands, refusing to make a sound. The result of suppressing her desire was that her body trembled even more violently, and her buttocks were raised even higher.

According to my subsequent interrogation, the situation was as follows, with different versions from the two women.

Yu Niang's version: "

The moment you left, the fat man immediately revealed his true nature, hugging me and thrusting hard, his glans hitting my clitoris every time. Apparently, he was embarrassed because you were there the whole time." The younger sister didn't run away either. The fat man was no longer content with just playing with her breasts; one large hand reached inside her pants, and I don't know what he touched, but the younger sister's body went limp, collapsing beside me. After touching her for a while, the younger sister quietly asked me, "Are you tired, sister..."

I understood immediately; the younger sister wanted it, so I gave up my place. The fat man was, of course, happy. Such a beautiful young girl was making a request; he had to satisfy her. When the younger sister's pants were pulled down, I saw that her pubic hair was completely soaked; it seemed the fat man was quite skilled. And then, as you see...

Minyao's version:

The moment you left, the fat guy revealed his true colors, grabbing my sister and thrusting into her forcefully. My sister's screams immediately intensified, and she ejaculated in just a few thrusts. My sister begged the fat guy to let her rest, but he refused. She begged him to ejaculate inside her, but he wouldn't. He said he'd never fucked such a beautiful young woman before, and her moans were so sweet, he wanted to fuck her a few more times. Finally, my sister couldn't take it anymore and begged me to take her place…

Of course, I refused, but the fat guy was willing. He grabbed me, and since my sister wouldn't help me, I couldn't struggle. My clothes were stripped off, and the fat guy, ignoring my pleas, penetrated me from behind. And then, that's what you saw.

Who should I believe? Give me some advice.

Ask the fat guy? Do you think I'm stupid?

At the scene, "Brother, you, you've really got this maid sorted out well. So young, yet her moans are so wanton."

"Uncle Yan, that's not right. Why do you only praise the young one? The older one doesn't suit your taste?"

"The older one is good too. I just saw that she's still hairless." As he spoke, he touched Yu Niang's crotch, who was resting nearby, and found her dripping with juice.

Yu Niang let out a soft moan and hurriedly hid behind me.

"Are you still embarrassed? Damn, we've already fucked her."

Yu Niang was so ashamed by what I said that she buried her face in my chest and refused to look up. I pinched her breast with one hand and patted her buttocks with the other, and whispered to comfort her, "It's okay, it's okay. You two did a great job today. I'll reward you properly tonight."

"Mmm," Yu Niang responded, "Husband, you must be so pent up. Do you want me to..." As she spoke, one of Yu Niang's hands was already on my erection.

See, that's what you call considerate. Without further ado, I pulled out my penis and put it in Yu Niang's mouth.

On the other side, the fat man's breathing became noticeably heavier, and his movements quickened.

"Brother, brother, no, I can't take it anymore, can I... can I shoot... shoot into your mouth like you do

?" He'd already taken me, why was he asking me where to shoot?

"Today you're in charge, shoot wherever you want." I was burning with desire from Yu Niang's breath, I didn't care about him anymore.

With my permission, the fat man thrust a few times, then suddenly pulled out, pulling Min Yao down to squat on the ground. Min Yao knew she was just a maid and couldn't resist, so she slightly opened her red, tender mouth and took the fat man's glans into her mouth. His large scrotum contracted forcefully, Min Yao's cheeks gradually bulged, and a strand of thick, white fluid spilled from the corner of her mouth...

With a gulp, Min Yao habitually swallowed it, then stuck out her small, fragrant tongue and cleaned the fat man's penis up and down until she noticed he was about to get erect again, then she stopped.

"Your maid is good, she knows how to serve men. If it weren't for my beloved possession, I'd really like to come and ravish her every day."

Bullshit! This is my wife. You've gotten a great deal today, dream on!

"I dare not accept that. My mother gave her to me; I have no right to dispose of her."

Rejected, the fat man didn't mention it again. Men who have just ejaculated are timid; he took his leave while still naked. Having achieved my goal, I didn't try to stop him. With a flick of my finger, the half-jade pendant silently fell back into his pocket.

The fat man was getting dressed. I pulled Minyao to my side. Her little face looked so wronged; it broke my heart. "It's alright, it's alright. Don't you know me? Did it hurt?"

Minyao shook her head.

"Did you enjoy being fucked?"

She nodded, then quickly shook her head, knowing I was teasing her. She glared at me, then smiled.

The fat man finished dressing. "Brother, I'm leaving now," his eyes still lingering on the two women's naked bodies.

“Please call me nephew from now on, I can’t accept the title of ‘brother.’ Minyao, please see the guests off for me. I’m sorry, Uncle Yan.” I pointed to Yu Niang, who was giving me oral sex while naked, “I really

couldn’t leave.” While Minyao was getting dressed, the fat man became interested in Yu Niang’s hairless vulva again. He had been too busy fucking her to see it clearly.

“Yu Niang, let Uncle Yan take a good look.”

Yu Niang slapped my leg, but still shamefully raised her buttocks, spread her legs, and showed her two full labia majora to the fat man. The fat man looked closer and closer to Yu Niang’s vulva. When Minyao finished getting dressed, he suddenly leaned forward and licked Yu Niang’s vulva hard with his tongue. Then he bowed to me and followed Minyao away, still feeling unsatisfied.

He was gone. Yu Niang, utterly exhausted by that final blow, collapsed to the ground. When I pulled her up, she covered herself with her hands, refusing to let me see. She was being unreasonable; I pulled her hands away, and sure enough, a small stream was slowly flowing from her vulva.

"Husband, don't look! I'm so ashamed!"

"Oh, all those wild men have fucked you, and I, your rightful husband, can't even look? Tell me, why is it flowing?"

"It's all your fault! You made me show him that position, and you were watching. I felt something special, something special... I can't describe the feeling. Then he used his tongue to scrape down there, and I couldn't resist. Husband, am I being too lewd?" The word "lewd" was barely audible.

"Wow, you slut!" I pounced on her, my erection ready. Today I'm going to fuck her hard, fuck her hard...

Amidst Yu Niang's pleas for mercy, I ejaculated inside her, filling her completely. After venting my desire, I thought of Min Yao. That girl, even delivering someone takes her so long?

I arrived in a hurry, but as soon as Minyao walked in, she started hitting me hard, though not with much force. I grabbed her hands, and Minyao's face was flushed. "What happened? Did you get boiled?"

"Why did you make me take him? Why did you make me take him?" Minyao squirmed in my arms.

It was only then that I realized, "You didn't get... you know... done by that fat guy again, did you?"

Minyao became coy. "When I saw him off at the door, Brother Hu and the others weren't there. That fat guy suddenly grabbed my hand, saying he liked me, didn't want to leave, and wanted to do it again. I refused, so he carried me to his carriage. I'm not as strong as him, so he... you know... you know..."

"It's okay, it's okay. We've already done it, so doing it again won't hurt. Did he hurt you?"

"No, he knows I'm yours, so he didn't dare to be too rough."

"That's all then. As long as no one is hurt, my little Minyao got her pleasure, didn't

she?" Logically, after I said that, Minyao should have gone from angry to happy, and then punched me a couple of times, and that would have been the end of it. But this time, Minyao's head drooped even lower. "But, his coachman is still there!"

Huh? Fatty, that's so unfair! Aren't you afraid of ruining such a tender girl?

"That coachman too?"

Minyao nodded, her face flushed. "That fat man didn't care about me after he was done, and that coachman just pounced on me."

I grabbed her and pulled down Minyao's pants. This time, Minyao didn't resist. Her labia were swollen and red, and thick semen was still flowing out. This amount was definitely not from a man.

"It's okay, it's okay. Tomorrow I'll get your little tiger brother to come and have sex with you too. It'll be like this if he ejaculates inside."

"Husband, you're still making me angry. That coachman is the same age as my father."

"Older is good. Older men are more considerate and won't bully you."

"He didn't bully me. When he wanted me, he made me call him father." As soon as she said that, Minyao froze and quickly shut up.

But Yu Niang and I had heard it clearly. So that was the crux of her relentless nagging.

"You called him father?"

"No, not at first." The little girl was still being stubborn, but she had already sold herself out.

"Then why did you moan again?"

"Later, he said he wouldn't do it if I didn't moan, and I couldn't help it, so I... I..." Minyao blushed and refused to continue. Yu

Niang and I exchanged a glance, and I gestured for her to help me persuade her.

"It's alright, sister. You can't take what you said back then seriously." Yu Niang joined in.

"But, but I really felt like Father was on top of me later."

"If you really don't like it, push him away. Do you really think they would force themselves on you? Don't you know what your husband is capable of?" How dare they treat my woman like this! I was filled with murderous intent, but Minyao quickly extinguished it with a bucket of cold water.

"Husband, I miss my father. Just thinking about him doing this to me makes me cum, I can't help it. That coachman called me 'good daughter,' saying he'd wanted to have sex with me for years, but I couldn't imitate it. He said so much, but when he called me 'daughter,' I got so excited. In the end, I begged him to ejaculate inside me, I begged Father to ejaculate inside me, I wanted to give Father a son. Father always wanted a son to carry on the Liu family line, but Mother died young, and Father refused to remarry for my sister and me. I know all that, sob sob sob..."

Minyao cried in my arms. Yu Niang and I were stunned, we didn't know what to say. I understand a daughter's father complex, but to Minyao's point... Actually, I'm not against it. For me, life should be about enjoyment, everything else is nonsense. This girl has a knot in her heart.

When the little girl finally fell asleep in my arms, Yu Niang was already dressed. I told her not to tell anyone about what happened today except Rou'er, especially not Ruoyao. We took Minyao back to her room.

Ruoyao wasn't asleep yet. She mysteriously approached me, "Husband did naughty things to sister again! Look how tired she is, she's fallen asleep. I felt it just now, I did it several times, you naughty husband!" She kicked me, then quickly hid on the bed, grinning and making faces at me.

Silly girl, it's so much better to be carefree like your sister, instead of having so many worries in your head. I put Ruoyao down, turned, and walked out. Wait, what does "several times" mean? I've never done it even once. I looked up at the August night sky—no snow...

My third uncle's answer left me speechless: Yushu Palace, the largest bathhouse in Yangzhou, bar none. The prices weren't expensive; ordinary people could afford it.

But I imagined the palace teeming with experts, and the palace mistress a peerless beauty, undressing and spreading her legs for my lewd pleasure under my rampant arrogance... I shook my head. I should think of something more realistic. My

first reaction was, "That fatso is lying to me; I haven't settled the score with Ruoyao yet." Then I thought again, probably not. Fatty Yan is just an ordinary person; he can't fool me if he's really drunk or not. Besides, the jade pendant he took out is genuine, exactly the same as the one in the Bianzhou prefect's house. Never mind him, let's go check it out first.

"Master, I don't want to bathe anymore, I've been soaking in the bathtub for ages," Ma Qian said to me with a worried look.

It seems like he's taken four baths in two days, which is a bit too much. This morning, I dragged him out again. "Stop complaining, your brother can come this afternoon, okay?"

"Okay, okay, that kid is as dirty as a mud monkey, he doesn't like to bathe, he always tells me he'll only bathe if his master's wife bathes him..." He stopped abruptly, looking at me sheepishly. He'd let something slip.

"You little devil," I chuckled, tapping him lightly. "Do a good job today, and I might consider it." I'd been

observing for two days now. Aside from the more luxurious decor, it was practically no different from any other place. The innkeeper always stood smiling at the door, greeting and seeing off customers. I'd been going in disguise these past two days, washing up four times already, and I'd gotten to know the innkeeper quite well.

"Young master, you're here again. You're really frequenting this place."

"You can't speak properly. You complain about me coming too often, but you won't take the money that's offered to you? What kind of weather is this in Yangzhou? It's so hot and humid."

"Look at my foul mouth! Please come inside."

I didn't bring Ma Qian in; he was hiding in a small teahouse on the street to complete the task I gave him.

Another fruitless trip. I'd already scouted the men's half of the bathhouse several times. No hidden doors, no suspicious people, I even secretly checked their clothes—no jade pendant.

As for the women's side, I thought about it, but I was too embarrassed to go in.

At noon, I met up with Ma Qian. "How was it? Did you remember everything? If there's still no problem, I'm really out of options."

"Yes, I remembered everything. This morning, twenty-seven men went in and twenty-two came out. Nine women went in and six came out."

Oh? It seems my suspicions were somewhat accurate. Putting the women aside, when I came out, there were definitely only two men left bathing. I counted them specifically; there's no mistake. Where did the other three men go?

"Where are the women? Do you remember which ones didn't come out?"

"Yes, yes, the three women who didn't come out were all accompanied by men when they went in. They were quite pretty, I took a few extra glances."

"And the men? Did their men come out?"

"Uh... I didn't notice." Ma Qian scratched his head.

Damn you, you little pervert, ruined my plans. I lost my bathing privilege with my master's wife.

When we went back, we saw a carriage parked at the gate from afar. Was Fatty here again? I led Ma Qian into the courtyard through the back gate, put on my mask, and went to the front hall. Fatty had been waiting for a long time.

This time, Yu Niang, who was accompanying me, wasn't stupid. She pulled Xiao Hu to stand next to her.

"Uncle Yan, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. What brings you here today?" As soon as I arrived, Yu Niang and Xiao Hu withdrew.

"Nephew, those horses, my noble friend said they're thirty taels a horse. What do you think?"

Thirty taels? I wouldn't even mind three taels. Where am I going to steal twenty thousand horses for you?

The two chatted amiably, but the fat man stopped mentioning the Jade Palace, which infuriated me. Some things, the less you say, the more curious I become.

After seeing the fat man off, I called for Rou'er. Only she could accompany me that afternoon. Yu Niang had been with Min Yao these past two days, and although she hadn't explained anything, it was good to have an older sister there to offer guidance.

"Remember? I'll wait for you at the entrance. I suspect something strange is going on with the women's quarters, so I can't go in. Just go for a bath as usual. If you notice anything amiss, come out immediately."

"Yes, I understand, don't worry, husband." I watched Rou'er enter the Jade Palace.

But she came out so quickly! In the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea, Rou'er was back, her eyes filled with a hint of panic.

I rushed over, "What's wrong? So fast?"

"Husband, something's really wrong. I just took off my clothes and hadn't even gone into the water yet, but I felt several eyes staring at me, like the feeling of being watched by men. I got scared and ran out. Husband, did I ruin your plans? Should I go back..."

"No need, no need, just hearing that is enough. My suspicions were right, there really is a secret room, and it seems to be near the women. Let's go back first and come back tonight."

What does this mean? Building several secret rooms to spy on women bathing? What a talent, even more despicable than me.

As soon as it got dark, I changed into black clothes and climbed over the courtyard wall alone. When I arrived at the roof opposite the Jade Palace, a sedan chair was parked at the door. I had met the person who got out of the sedan chair once before; it was Song Bingqian, the prefect of Yangzhou, whom my third uncle had introduced to me a couple of days ago. What was he doing here? A dignified prefect bathing outside? He

was accompanied by a beautiful young woman with a shy expression; she couldn't be a prostitute. Neither of them uttered a word, but I clearly saw the white object the prefect pulled from his robes—half a jade pendant. Damn it, I'd finally seen it again.

The innkeeper gave an order, and a servant in blue robes came forward, leading the prefect and the woman into the courtyard. From my vantage point, I could see clearly that they didn't take the usual route for customers; instead, they entered through a moon gate and circled around to the back of the courtyard.

I darted through the night sky, hanging not far behind. The back courtyard was eerily quiet. There were no sentries, and even the ostensibly night patrols were few and far between. A door opened, and a seductive woman ushered the two inside. I couldn't go any further and could only conceal myself, following the servant as they retreated.

At the entrance, business was noticeably better at night, mostly with normal customers. A few who tried to stealthily take out half a jade pendant were all led away by the servant behind the innkeeper. No one spoke during the entire process; it seemed they only recognized the item, not the person.

"That's good." I turned back to my lodgings. The women had just finished dinner, and the table was still open. "Rou'er, come out with me tonight." I thought for a moment. If I went using my identity as Dongfang, I was afraid of giving myself away without a servant. Ma Qian and Ma Kun were too young and might cause trouble, so I called Mianhou along.

"Master, where are we going so late at night?"

"To take a bath."

After changing our clothes, the three of us walked towards Yushu Palace.

"Don't talk too much later. Just do as I say. There's something strange about Yushu Palace. I don't know what kind of place we're going into. Don't give anything away. There shouldn't be any danger."

Everything went smoothly at first, but trouble came when that alluring woman led us inside. Actually, it wasn't that trouble, just a bit of a financial pain.

"Young master, you look unfamiliar."

"Yes, a friend introduced me. This is my first time here."

"Did you bring your token?"

Token? What token? I steeled myself and took out the half of the jade pendant. I didn't know if it was this one. If they had double insurance, I was doomed.

Thankfully, the woman only glanced at it before returning it to me.

"I'm sorry, there are some things we must be careful about. Please follow me, young master."

We passed through a narrow corridor and dozens of small doors before being led into a small room. "Please change your clothes here, young master, then push open the door inside to go in. It's two hundred taels per person, please pay first."

How much? Two hundred taels per person? I have no idea what's behind that door! The monkey-faced boy kept clicking his tongue.

The woman smiled gently, giving Rou'er a meaningful look. "Bringing such a beauty along, young master, are you worried about not making a profit? I'm even jealous of this girl."

Taking the money, the woman left, leaving the three of us staring at each other. What did she just say? Change clothes here, but there are no clothes to change into in this small room. What's behind that door?

I removed Dongfang Yu's fake face; the prefect is still inside, I don't want him to recognize me. I walked over and pushed open a crack in the door, peeking out.

"Husband, husband, what is this? This place looks so strange."

"Uh... well, you'll have to see for yourselves."

I didn't know what to say. Behind the door was a huge bathhouse, with a large circular bath in the middle. I couldn't see any deeper inside, but there were men and women in the bath. It was a mixed-gender bathing place.

Rou'er turned back, her face flushed. "Husband, what's wrong with this?"

"Then what do you suggest we do? Shall we go back?"

Mianhou, who didn't know what was behind the door, immediately advised me, "No, sir, we spent so much money to get in. Six hundred taels of silver. An ordinary person couldn't earn that much in decades."

Actually, I wanted to go in. Clearly, this was the secret of the Jade Palace, and the Jade Palace Master the fat man mentioned must be connected to this place. Why would a bathhouse owner buy so many horses?

"Husband, whatever you say." Rou'er glanced at Mianhou, her face turning even redder.

"Alright, let's go in then. Be alert, everyone. We're new customers; we don't know if there are other rules inside. Now, take off your clothes."

"Huh? Why take off our clothes?" Mianhou was confused.

"Just take them off, stop talking nonsense."

Mianhou started taking them off because he saw Rou'er had already hidden behind me and unbuttoned her outer robe.

"You stinky husband, did you know what was going on here and deliberately brought me here so others could see you?"

"You're really wronging me. When I came in by myself, I saw that all the men who came in were accompanied by women, and some even had servants with them. That's why I called you two over. I really don't know if I could have come in by myself."

Rou'er was speechless. As her outer robe, bodice, and underpants were removed one by one, her curvaceous body was slowly revealed. Her breasts were high and firm, and her snowy buttocks swayed gently, which made me furious.

"Rou'er, have your breasts gotten bigger again?" I grabbed one of them and asked.

"No, husband, no!" Suddenly noticing something, she shouted behind me, "You, you're not allowed to look at me."

I turned around and found that Mianhou was staring in disbelief, covering his crotch with both hands, his face red.

"Why are you covering your hands? Take them off. Who wants to see you?"

"No, sir, madam, I..."

"Are you going to take them off or not?"

Mianhou opened his hands. So that's it, this kid was already hard.

Rou'er had been hiding behind me, only occasionally revealing half of her side profile, but even that was enough to make Mianhou react so strongly.

"See, it's all your fault." I playfully pinched Rou'er's nose. "Come on, stop hiding, you two be natural."

I half-pulled, half-dragged Rou'er out from behind me. "Husband, no, don't pull me, don't..."

Rou'er's voluptuous body was fully displayed before Mianhou's eyes for the first time. With a "smack," the boy's erect penis actually slapped directly onto his own lower abdomen.

Even Rou'er couldn't completely ignore this astonishing hardness. She glanced at Mianhou's crotch, blushed, turned around, and hugged my arm.

"Husband, I'm scared. He's like this."

"What are you afraid of? When you go in, I bet every man who sees you will react like this."

"Then, then you two block me a bit."

"Okay, I'll stand in front of you, you'll be in the middle, and Mianhou will block you from behind, okay?"

After arranging the order, I opened the door. Before we even left, Rou'er let out a soft moan from behind. "What's wrong?" I turned to ask.

"Nothing, nothing, let's go, husband." Rou'er buried her face in my back, not daring to look up. I

glanced at her and realized that Mianhou was supposed to be blocking her view from behind. I hadn't expected him to be standing so close. While her back was blocked, Mianhou's penis was directly pressed against the tender flesh of her buttocks.

I glared at him, and Mianhou became frightened. "Master, I didn't mean it, I'll move back a bit."

As soon as we were out the door, Rou'er pushed me towards the large bathtub in the middle. I knew what she meant; once we were in the water, no one could see us. Even so, gazes kept drifting over us, and Rou'er's whole body was enveloped in a pale pink glow.

Finally, we reached the edge of the tub, and Rou'er emerged from behind me, her hairless vulva disappearing into the water under the greedy gazes of several men at the edge.

Once in the water, Rou'er only dared to keep her head above the surface, clinging tightly to my arm as if afraid I would abandon her and run away. Mianhou sat on Rou'er's other side, with no other men around. He wondered if this made her feel more at ease.

Not far away, three or four couples sat together; some were talking and laughing quietly, some were passionately kissing, and... damn, that woman was sitting on top of that man, bobbing up and down—what were they doing? Were they going to ejaculate in the water later? That would be disgusting.

Just then, a middle-aged man approached me. "Brother, how about five hundred taels?"

"Huh? What five hundred taels?" I asked instinctively.

"Brother, are you new here? Don't know the rules?"

"Indeed, it's my first time. Can you tell me about it, brother?"

The middle-aged man leered at Rou'er. "Everyone who comes here is here for the novelty. I'll be frank. See the women in this place? None of them are prostitutes. They're all wives or concubines brought by the owners. If someone takes a fancy to you, you can ask each other's prices and have some fun. But they're all from respectable families, so the prices are naturally higher. I'll offer you five hundred taels for a time, which isn't cheap, especially since the owner takes a cut."

Damn, so they're all here to sell their wives.

"And you, brother? Did you bring your own woman too?"

"Look, that one over there is my third concubine. I brought her out to broaden her horizons today." I followed his gaze and saw the woman moving on top of the man.

The woman turned around and looked this way, her shyness unable to hide her alluring desire. She moaned and hugged the man in front of her again.

"How much is this?"

"She can't compare to your woman. That man only offered two hundred taels."

In an ordinary brothel, even the top courtesan only costs a few taels of silver, and even an honest official would only need a dozen taels. But here, because she's the wife of a man of some standing, the starting price is a hundred taels. I looked around; there were about a hundred people. How much silver would be spent in one night? And that doesn't even include those who came during the day that I didn't see. It's definitely a high-end club; the prices are different. The entrance fee plus the commission...

I politely declined the middle-aged man's several attempts to raise the price for Rou'er. He left, and before leaving, he deliberately stood up and waved his enormous penis in front of Rou'er's eyes. Rou'er only glanced at it before closing her eyes in embarrassment. Only after he left did she pinch me hard underwater.

"Look at the people you brought me to this place, what kind of people are they?"

"How about I sell you? He just offered a thousand taels for you just now, and your husband will... Ah, it hurts, be gentle, I won't say anymore, I won't say anymore."

I became more and more curious about the owner of this place, and my worries grew heavier. Such a large sum of money, if it really all flowed into the Wu Prince's mansion as I think... Boss Zuo, notify the court, hurry up and prepare for war.

"Noodle Monkey, come here, keep an eye on the madam, I'm going to take a walk around. You heard what that man said, if you dare to sell the madam to me, I'll castrate you. Rou'er, don't be afraid, everything here is done after the price is agreed upon. I'll be right back, you two don't leave."

After settling them in, I got up and left the central bath. Around me were small pools, each about ten feet square, with a half-naked girl serving at each pool, pouring tea and wine. They seemed oblivious to the erotic scenes unfolding in the pools, clearly trained or used to it.

I was about to step into an empty little pond when the girl beside me stopped me. "Young master, the small pond costs three hundred taels of silver."

Wow, she really knows how to make money.

"How can I pay in my current state?" I looked at her, indicating that I was still naked.

"Young master, you're too kind. I'm just informing you according to custom. You can give the money to the lady at the door when you leave. Please."

I didn't go in after all; I had important business to attend to, right? Besides

, I'm a money-grubber. I saw a familiar face. Prefect Song was sitting in a small pond, drinking. A young woman was serving him by the pond. The beautiful young woman he brought was lying on a cushion by the pond, but not alone. A bald man was vigorously thrusting into her.

"Master, I really can't take it... Ah, good man, be gentle... I'm going to die... Master, tell him to let me go..."

"You look down on me, selling medicine! I went to your house to pay my respects, and you didn't even look at me! So what if you're an official's woman? So what if your father is a great scholar from Jiangnan? You still have to be fucked by me, fucked to death, fucked to death..."

The young woman moaned continuously under the bald man's vigorous thrusts. Coming from a scholarly family, she felt both ashamed and helpless. Finally, when she felt a hot current rushing into her, she cried out, "Ah... You said it wouldn't be inside... How could you..." Being a woman, she couldn't resist, so she had to enjoy it.

Throughout the entire process, Prefect Song remained unmoved. Only when the bald man got up did he say, "Your legs alone are worth several years of my salary. Great men don't concern themselves with trifles. If you truly succeed, getting that nobleman to bestow upon you a first-rank imperial title won't be difficult."

"Old Song, you've had too much to drink, haven't you? So much talk." The bald man interrupted Prefect Song, glanced at me, and also soaked in the pool.

"My slip of the tongue, my slip of the tongue, I'll punish myself with a cup."

At this moment, a completely naked, alluring woman walked over, ignoring the bald man's gaze fixed on her, and curtsied to Prefect Song. "Sorry to keep you waiting, please come over."

Prefect Song followed the woman. The bald man clearly thought I was interested in this young woman. "Kid, don't even think about this one today. I've got her covered. You can't afford her price." After saying that, he pulled the beautiful young woman onto his lap, and with a soft moan, he clearly thrust into her again.

I had no time to pay him any attention. In Yangzhou, who could possibly be the person making the Yangzhou prefect wait? I followed discreetly.

The woman leading the way was incredibly alluring; her full breasts swayed gently, her round buttocks bobbing from side to side, seemingly oblivious to the lewd gazes coming from all directions. Prefect Song stared at those full, round buttocks, and his manhood gradually hardened.

I dared not get too close; countless eyes were watching. I silently channeled my inner energy to make my manhood erect. If anyone asked, I could say I was attracted by the woman and couldn't help myself.

Before a small pond surrounded by sheer gauze, the woman stopped. "Master, someone has arrived."

"Let him in," came a clear male voice; clearly, this master was not very old.

I couldn't get any closer. As I approached the small pond, the atmosphere tightened, and several gazes locked onto me. It wasn't as unguarded as it appeared. I couldn't retreat, nor could I advance, so I could only feign a lecherous look, staring at the beautiful woman's naked body and stroking my penis a couple of times. The most inconspicuous thing here was the lecherous wolf with lustful eyes.

The disguise worked; the feeling of being watched disappeared. At this moment, the beautiful woman lifted a curtain, and in a glance, two people were already sitting in the pond. One I recognized—Fatty Yan—but he probably wouldn't recognize me now; I wasn't wearing Dongfang Yu's fake face.

The other one I also recognized—Wu Qingqi…

(By the way, does anyone remember who Wu Qingqi is?)

To my astonishment, Little Wu also glanced at me with a contemptuous look. The curtain slowly closed. Did he not recognize me? Or was he deliberately ignoring me?

Something was strange. Had I mistaken him for someone else? Thinking back to the scene when we parted, we were supposed to be friends.

Unable to go any further, I stepped into the nearest small pond, not forgetting to signal to the serving girl that I knew the story of the three hundred taels.

I didn't have time to worry about the money; it was easy to come by and easy to leave anyway. I silently dispersed my inner energy, hoping to hear more. The voice from the small pond drifted over, not loud, but still clear.

"Master, look at Lord Song, he's actually hard!" It was Yan the Fat Man's teasing voice.

"What, Lord Song has taken a fancy to my Zhi Qiu?"

"This humble official wouldn't dare, Yan the Fat Man, stop teasing me. Miss Zhi Qiu is right here. Do you dare stand up and let them see your shameful state underwater? Haha, what right do you have to talk to me like that?"

"Master, look at the two of them!" came the woman's coquettish voice.

"What are you afraid of? It's not like we haven't seen them before. Don't hide in the water, stand up and let them see clearly, so they won't say behind my back that I'm stingy..."

I mean, guys, can we talk about something serious? Eavesdropping is expensive. Wait a minute, he just said "this king"? Could he be the King of Wu? So young?

They must have heard my inner cries, because they started talking about serious matters, but they lowered their voices. After listening for a while, I only vaguely caught a few words like "transaction, horse, Luoyang, the East, Yuhang, private, cannot stay long." I was certain they mentioned me, but I couldn't figure out what their next move was or how it was related to the King of Wu.

Fatty Yan got up to take his leave, passing by the small pond where I was hiding without even glancing at me. Then, I heard a woman's panting coming from the pond. I couldn't tell who was doing it, and this was not a place to stay. Wu Qingqi was a master, and the gazes he had just cast on me were really unsettling.

I left the small pond and walked back, my mind processing everything I had seen and heard. I couldn't figure out why he didn't recognize me; I wasn't wearing a mask. I also couldn't figure out what their relationship with the King of Wu was, and there seemed to be something I had overlooked...

If I couldn't figure it out, I wouldn't think about it. Mental work is the most tiring thing; nothing beats the alluring scenes by the pond. An old man with flabby skin was intently peering through a small hole in a wall. What was he looking at? Could it be more attractive than those two fairies playing a game of catfight behind him?

Another one, naked and peering through the wall, appeared. Oh, so that's the women's bathroom I'd always been too embarrassed to go in. It was full of women of all shapes and sizes, a diverse array of people. They even offered this kind of service. I guess this is why Rou'er felt like she was being spied on during the day.

I glanced at her and was about to leave. To be honest, she was far inferior to the girls in my family. The old man next to me said to the young woman beside him, "That one, the one sitting alone by the pool washing herself,

is Zhang Xiucai's young wife. I've been thinking about her for a long time. I didn't expect to run into her here. I can't miss this opportunity." I saw the person he was talking about. She was quite pretty, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a married woman's hairstyle, obviously already married. The young woman leaned over for a couple of glances, confirmed her identity, and turned to leave.

What were they going to do?

A short while later, the young woman returned, supporting another woman. It was the same young woman from before, but her face was flushed and her eyes were glazed, clearly she had been drugged.

"Master Jia, this will cost five hundred taels because of the trouble afterward, you see..."

"Yes, yes, I'll settle it with my son later." The old man surnamed Jia impatiently picked her up and pressed his half-erect penis against the soft pubic hair between the young woman's legs.

I truly couldn't tolerate this. Perhaps most men wouldn't understand me, but I understand them. Their women being taken by other men... It reminded me of a friend from a past life. He didn't share my tastes, but his girlfriend was raped by a powerful man's son, resulting in her suicide. My friend killed someone and then took his own life.

I decided to intervene.

Just then, Old Jia asked the girl, "Won't she recognize me when she wakes up like this...?"

I didn't hear the girl's reply, but the old man's words reminded me of something I'd overlooked: Fatty Yan had already left, but Rou'er and the other girl were still waiting for me. He'd seen Rou'er before. I could only apologize; I'm not a saint, and in crucial moments, family is more important. Just

as I feared, Fatty Yan was indeed sitting on the bank by the round pond, talking to the dough monkey in the water. Had he discovered me? And where was Rou'er?

I quietly entered the water from the other side, only my head above water, slowly approaching like a yellow croaker.

Before I even got close, I saw Rou'er. This girl had actually raised her head from the water in front of the dough monkey! What was going on?

As soon as she surfaced, Rou'er pressed her face against the dough monkey's chest. She clearly knew Fatty Yan was nearby. Fatty Yan's angle was perfect so he couldn't see Rou'er's face. Thank goodness, half my worries were relieved.

"Brother, your woman has such fair and delicate skin, could you let her look up and see my face? If she's truly stunning, we can talk about the price."

"Hehe, sorry, my wife isn't used to the atmosphere here yet. I brought her here today just to get acquainted with the place. I'm sorry, but I'm afraid it's not possible today."

Alright, she didn't forget my warning. Rou'er then wrapped her arms around Mianhou's neck, resting her face on his shoulder, her ample breasts already exposed above the water, pressed against Mianhou's chest. It made my lower abdomen heat up; I really wanted to go over and ask him, "Brother, can you still hold on?"

The fat man, already enraged by the woman named Zhi Qiu, widened his eyes even more at the sight of Rou'er's plump, white breasts being squeezed. "Brother, think it over. I won't even look at her face first. Just for her body, how about 1,500 taels? Even if she's ugly as hell, I'll accept it." "

1,500? To tell you the truth, a foreign merchant offered 2,000, but I didn't agree. How about this, don't accuse me of being arbitrary, I'll ask around for you, Madam, how about 1,500?"

"You'll kill me, no way." Rou'er muttered softly, lowering her head to bite the monkey's shoulder, her body twisting. Perhaps she touched something, for as Rou'er twisted, she suddenly let out a soft moan and stopped moving.

"I see her, my wife, oh..." Mianhou let out a strange cry, looking at Rou'er in disbelief before turning to Fatty and saying, "No, I won't."

"Brother, won't you reconsider? To be honest, I've only ever met two women like this a couple of days ago, and I really regret not coming more often. Just looking at the exposed parts of yours, she's comparable. Why don't you name your price, and I won't haggle."

"He's bullying Sister Yu Niang," Rou'er whispered in Mianhou's ear. Fatty didn't hear it, but I did.

Mianhou immediately got angry. This guy's feelings for Yu Niang were completely different from his feelings for us. When he was at his lowest point, most injured, and in the most pain, it was Yu Niang who took care of him. Hearing that Yu Niang had also been defiled by this Fatty, he immediately lost his temper. "Can't you understand me? Come on, read my lips, no way. Go somewhere cool." After saying that, he turned away and ignored him, even straightening his body.

Rou'er shifted slightly, her hand gripping Mianhou's arm, tightening its hold.

The business deal had fallen through, and the fat man reluctantly left, never actually seeing what the woman in Mianhou's arms looked like.

"Madam, it's alright, he's gone."

Rou'er looked up; indeed, the fat man was nowhere to be seen. "That was close! You scared me half to death! I didn't let him see me, thank goodness you reacted quickly and pulled me onto you." She blushed deeply. "Don't overthink it, I didn't mean to. Oh... don't move."

"Madam, I really didn't move, 'that' just wouldn't obey me." Mianhou sheepishly shrank back, a little guilty.

The two continued talking like this, Rou'er showing no intention of getting up, and Mianhou, of course, was even more pleased to play dumb. If

I still didn't understand what was going on after seeing this, I'd be a complete idiot. Now that the alarm was temporarily over, let's catch them in the act!

"That was close! I saw that fat man just now, but I didn't dare come over." I suddenly popped my head out beside them, startling them.

"Ah... Husband, you scared me to death!"

"Master, I, I..." Rou'er was alright, but Mianhou was too frightened to speak.

"Hmm, I saw it all, Mianhou, you did... well."

Rou'er glanced at me shyly. "Husband, if you're done, let's go back. I feel uncomfortable here." She said, trying to get up from Mianhou.

How could I let her have her way? I was just getting into it. "Don't move," I stopped Rou'er. "I suspect that fat man hasn't gone far. Let's wait and make sure it's safe before leaving."

Rou'er had just lifted herself up when I pressed her back down. She frowned slightly, but slapped Mianhou lightly.

"Husband, are you..." Rou'er hesitated, then rested her face on Mianhou's shoulder, looking at me with a face full of desire.

I deliberately ignored the questioning look in her eyes. "Mianhou, although you call me 'Master,' you're much older than me. I'm sure I haven't mistreated you these past few days."

"Master, what are you saying? Your kindness to me is as heavy as a mountain, you are..."

"Speak properly, no flattery." I quickly cut him off, that was too much to bear.

"Let me put it this way, I would give my life for you, even if it meant my own destruction."

"You two, so cheesy." Rou'er interjected.

"Go away, men talk, women enjoy themselves, no interrupting."

Rou'er blushed, turned her head away, refusing to look at me, her body trembling slightly, and Mianhou's lewd face twitched twice.

"We've known each other for so long, and I still don't know your name? You're not just called 'Noodle Monkey,' are you?"

"My ancestors' surname was Yang, and my given name is Wei."

Rou'er chuckled. We talk about everything, and she'd heard me mention it before, so she knew what it meant for a man named Yang Wei.

I was embarrassed too; what a ridiculous name! I never expected to find someone like that right next to me.

"You're really called Yang Wei?"

"Yes, sir." "

Yang Wei ?"

"Yes."

"Impotent?"

"Yes, sir."

"Oh dear, don't pay him any attention, he's a bad guy." Rou'er interrupted my wicked fun. This girl needed discipline; even when I ignored her, she deliberately ruined my enjoyment.

"So, Rou'er, tell me, is he impotent now?" I looked at Rou'er with a mischievous smile.

"Ah, husband, you..." The clever girl finally understood. "You're so naughty! You know and you still laugh at me, I'm not telling you." Then, as if to show off, she deliberately swayed her body up and down in front of me.

The cryptic exchange between my husband and me left Mianhou completely bewildered. His penis, which had been hesitant to move since I returned, was now being actively stimulated a few times inside my wife's honeyed depths.

"I, um... Madam... I..." Mianhou was so agitated he couldn't even speak.

Rou'er only moved a few times before falling silent again, her large, shy eyes looking at me with a pitiful expression. "Husband, can I sit on your lap?"

"No, what if Fatty comes back and sees you've changed? He'll get suspicious." I made up a flimsy excuse, dispelling the little girl's pretext to feast on me.

My words visibly relieved Mianhou, but Rou'er understood my meaning. She glared at me and gently swayed against Mianhou.

I pretended not to see anything. "Mianhou, now you've seen both Yu Niang's and Rou'er's bodies. Who do you think is prettier?"

What woman doesn't love to compare? Hearing my question, Rou'er's ears perked up.

"They're both...both are pretty."

"No, you can only say one."

He looked troubled, then thought for a moment, "Lady Rou'er's is better."

Clever, men, of course, will say whoever's face they want.

Rou'er wasn't stupid either; she knew it wasn't true, and laughed, "You stinky man, you're all so bad! I'll tell Sister Yu Niang when we get back."

"Ah, no, no, I just..." Mianhou stammered.

"Just kidding, look how scared you are. Be good, let me comfort you, oh..." While comforting others, Rou'er herself was comforted, and as she sat down, a groan escaped her lips. Chapter 36,
11-12 : "What's wrong? Did you bump into something?" A certain scheming person, fearing the world wasn't chaotic enough, asked. The penis had been soaking in the warm, moist vagina for a while, with the master right beside him. Luckily, the mistress hadn't said anything. It had already been stimulating for quite some time, but the mistress's supposed comfort was actually a forceful downward thrust. The penis, slippery as it was, plunged all the way in, the glans touching a warm, soft mass of flesh. The man-faced monkey felt a sharp pain in his lower back, and his penis began to throb uncontrollably. "Oh...you...husband, I want...no..." Rou'er only managed a few words before she grabbed the man-faced monkey, pressing her breasts against his face without a care. This reaction, hehe, I'm quite familiar with it. The man-faced monkey was bold enough to even take the opportunity to suck on one of Rou'er's nipples. Hmph, did he think I didn't see it? It took a full twenty seconds before Rou'er relaxed. "Alright, come here. I doubt that fat guy will come back. Mianhou, go back to the hut and get dressed. I need to talk to Rou'er for a bit." Mianhou was already feeling guilty, and hearing this was like a pardon. As soon as Rou'er crawled next to me, he got up, his penis already half-erect, and ran away without looking back. "Why is he soft?" "What's soft?" Rou'er didn't understand what I was asking. "I mean, why is Mianhou's penis soft? It was quite hard when he came in. It's really strange." "You're so annoying!" Rou'er protested. "It's all because of you, you stinky husband." A flurry of light punches followed. "I can't take it anymore, it's my turn, it's my turn." I pulled Rou'er onto me. "No, husband, he just ejaculated inside, wait a minute, let me wash up..." I don't know if others can wait, but I certainly can't. Despite Rou'er's protests, I thrust all the way in, feeling great. Before I could even begin my thorough examination, a voice rang out from the side, "Young master, how about two thousand taels for this woman?"... Is it really that hard to have sex with my own wife? No one had come over for ages, but as soon as I entered, someone interrupted me. I've already rejected three men, but they didn't leave; they just stood there watching Rou'er move on top of me. With her stunning beauty and the way her full breasts swayed up and down, Rou'er knew she was being watched by strangers. "Husband, no more... Oh... Let's go home... I'm so ashamed..." Rou'er, utterly embarrassed, didn't even notice that I had stopped moving; she was still moving on her own. Being watched made me very uncomfortable, so I made Rou'er turn around. Now she was facing three men, her white breasts swaying and splashing on the water's surface with a slapping sound. I don't know who started it, but three men actually stood up and started masturbating in front of Rou'er. Three penises of different lengths and thicknesses were pointed at Rou'er at the same time, and the girl was about to collapse. I also secretly made my penis grow longer and thicker. Rou'er's movements became faster, and she made a series of "ah, ah" sounds. She tried to cover her bare breasts with her hands, but I pulled them behind her back, forcing her breasts to stand up even higher, with her nipples standing hard on the peaks. I leaned close to Rou'er's ear from behind and whispered, "It's over, they'll definitely gang rape you. All three of them will take turns penetrating your tender little pussy, ejaculating right at your clitoris. See the longest one? I reckon he can go all the way into your uterus, shooting his semen inside. Just imagine how hot that will be, your uterus will be burned..." "Ah... Husband, please stop... I can't take it... You're doing this on purpose... Rou'er will die... They'll fuck her to death... Ah, no, don't come any closer, don't..." My words indeed made Rou'er's vagina contract faster. Just as she was enjoying it immensely, she looked up and saw that one of them couldn't take the stimulation and had actually stood in front of Rou'er with his erect penis. "Slap, slap," two loud slaps, and powerful semen sprayed directly onto Rou'er's breasts. As her breasts were hit by the stranger's semen, a hot stream from her vagina poured onto my glans. This girl, she's not what she thinks. Another man joined in, but instead of ejaculating directly, he used the head of his penis to tease Rou'er's erect nipples. "No...no..." Rou'er tried to pull away, but her hands were out of control, and she could only shake her chest, her nipples and the head of his penis intertwining. The man thrust forward one last time, and his white semen clung to Rou'er's tender nipples. My penis was constantly being assaulted by Rou'er's vaginal fluids, and even a god couldn't resist. I thrust my lower body forward, and the head of my penis forced open Rou'er's flower core. "Oh...husband, you're coming...give it to me quickly...ah...I can't take it...I'm going to die...shoot it into me quickly...oh...oh...it's so hot...husband, shoot so much...Rou'er wants more...want a big cock...wuwuwu..." The last man also joined in, following the principle of imitation, and aimed his penis at her breasts. However, Rou'er, in the throes of orgasm, was already out of her mind. She lowered her head and took the penis that was so close to her into her mouth. I was in the middle of ejaculating, completely oblivious to remind that silly girl that the thing in her mouth wasn't her husband's. As the man's scrotum contracted, Rou'er's cheeks swelled, and semen slowly dripped from the corners of her mouth. Rou'er was the first to realize what was happening. After swallowing the first mouthful of semen, she paused, then began to push against the man's waist with her newly freed hands. But once inside, pushing it out was no easy task. The man forcefully pulled Rou'er's head down to his crotch, his penis twitching twice in her mouth before withdrawing, not forgetting to wipe it on her red lips. The two who had ejaculated first were filled with regret at this scene, but alas, they had no more to spare. I was still waiting for my internal energy to return, not daring to move rashly. Rou'er wiped her mouth and turned her head. "Husband, I didn't mean to. I thought it was you. I was a little confused just now, I don't know..." The girl hurriedly explained, her words somewhat incoherent. I quickly comforted her, "It's alright, it's alright. You were just confused from the pleasure. I won't blame you. How was it? Was it good? What did it taste like?" The consequence of being a jerk was a hard pinch on my thigh. These three guys were still hanging around in front of me. I had just finished and was at my most sober. "What do you three mean? Aren't you leaving? I'll ask you for your money later." I spoke bluntly; anyone who couldn't understand was a pig. The three men glanced one last time at Rou'er's breasts, still covered in semen, and reluctantly turned to leave. After finishing my session, Rou'er quickly washed herself. "Husband, carry me, I ca n't walk anymore." My wife's command was my command, so I picked her up horizontally , her jade-like buttocks exposed. "No, no, don't do it this way, you're all exposed!" Rou'er protested coquettishly. Ignoring her, I spun around, bidding farewell to Rou'er's full labia and the lewd gazes around us, and walked towards our little house.

"Husband, how could you be so mean, doing this at the end?" Rou'er struggled but couldn't resist, so she had to give in to me, letting countless eyes fall on her bare vulva.

"Mianhou, open the door."

The door opened. "Don't look, you're not allowed to look at me." Before Mianhou could say anything, Rou'er tried to cover her crotch with her hands, but her hands weren't long enough, and instead, they attracted Mianhou's attention.

Following Rou'er's gesture, Mianhou saw her plumpness. This position made Rou'er's buttocks appear even rounder, and her labia, which had just been joined, were closed, pink and exceptionally alluring. This guy's crotch visibly hardened again. He had great stamina, hadn't he just ejaculated?

"That's right, what are you looking at? Take her away, help your wife get dressed first, I have something to do, I'll be right back."

I handed Rou'er to Mianhou and went out again. Bringing your woman here to play is a mutual thing, like what I do, there's nothing wrong with it, but you're using this place to humiliate a respectable woman with a few dirty coins, then I'm sorry.

When I approached, the pretty young woman was sobbing, her legs a mess. Old Master Jia stood to the side, satisfied, clearly finished. The girl who had brought her was trying to persuade her, nothing more than to keep it a secret and offer compensation.

There were things I couldn't do, like how to persuade her not to do anything foolish; there were things I could do, like killing.

I walked straight to the old man, patted him on the back, and said, "Old man, you're in good spirits, but take care of your health." After saying this seemingly random sentence, I turned and left.

"Hmm, hmm, okay, what a strange thing," the old man muttered.

Just as I passed the sobbing woman, she suddenly broke free from the girl's grasp and rammed her head against a stone pillar. Qi, who was right next to me, couldn't stand by and watch her die. He reached out and caught the woman around the waist, pulling her into his arms.

Her soft buttocks pressed right against my penis, and instinctively, it hardened. It really wasn't intentional, I swear to the Emperor.

"Ah, let me go, let me die! You, you're going to bully me too..." Feeling something hard pressing against her, her face turned red again.

How embarrassing! Saving someone turned into this; she's being treated like a pervert. I lowered my voice, "I didn't mean to offend you, young lady, you mustn't try to kill yourself. Take whatever they give you. That old pervert who bullied you won't live more than three days. After three days, you'll definitely get your revenge."

With that, I left under the young woman's astonished gaze. Speaking of which, that butt was really quite soft.

Inside, Rou'er was already dressed, and the tent on her face had actually disappeared. That kid, probably scared by Rou'er, so cowardly.

"Husband, let's go back. I don't even know what time it is now." Rou'er's face was flushed, and I gently patted her.

"You've had a hard day, time to go home. Where's Mianhou? Ugh, why are you walking so fast, kid..."

The next day, I visited Dongfang Ran. "Third Uncle, have you met that King Wu?"

"Oh? Why are you asking this?"

"Nothing, yesterday while we were drinking, some kid kept talking about King Wu, it was annoying, like he was making King Wu sound very arrogant."

"No way, King Wu has lived in Suzhou for a long time, I've never heard of him doing anything bad, and he's almost fifty years old, why would he mess around with the kind of person you're talking about?"

Okay, so he's not King Wu. But then who is he? Mental work is tiring, otherwise those people who used to scheme against their colleagues and the common people from behind high walls would have made a lot of money.

The answer was delivered to my doorstep soon enough. At noon, Fatty Yan came again. The Palace Mistress of Yushu Palace invited me to a banquet at Yanlai Restaurant that evening. She not only wanted to finalize the horse deal, but also seemed very interested in the fictitious iron mine I'd mentioned.

Finally, the fish took the bait. After seeing the fat man off, I called Rou'er over. "Do you remember Wu Qingqi?" "

Which Wu Qingqi?"

"Oh, the waiter."

"Which waiter?"

"You? You're driving me crazy! The one who gave you a massage and then... you know..."

"Ugh, I hate you! Why bring him up? I remember him, what's wrong?"

I explained the situation, and Rou'er understood. "You mean he's the owner of that place yesterday, maybe one of King Wu's men?"

"That's my suspicion, but I don't know why he didn't recognize me. He's treating me to a banquet tonight. If you come with me, will you recognize him? I'm afraid I'll mistake him for someone else." "

I don't have a strong impression of him, so I might not be sure. But husband, you forgot there's someone you definitely won't mistake. Why don't you call her?"

"Who? Oh, right, where's Minyao? Go and call Minyao." Minyao

seemed a little awkward around me; I wondered if she was still bothered by what happened that day.

"Come here, young lady, don't frown, it'll make you look bad. I'll send your old man a big, fat boy tomorrow."

"Nonsense again, where would my husband get a big, fat boy?" Minyao said coquettishly, much more relaxed.

"Okay, let's get down to business, come out with me tonight?"

"Using your maidservant identity again? I'm scared, you always bully me."

"I won't bully you this time, help me find someone, your little lover."

"Ah, sister, look, he's talking nonsense again, where would I get a little lover?" Minyao complained to Rou'er.

"I'll testify, my husband isn't talking nonsense this time, he really is your little lover." Rou'er surprisingly sided with me.

"Ah, you're bullying me too, watch me tickle you." She pounced on me, baring her teeth and claws, the two girls laughing together. They were both so voluptuous, I wanted to join in, but they wouldn't let me play. After we'd

had enough of laughing and joking, I told her about meeting Wu Qingqi yesterday.

Unexpectedly, the girl panicked immediately. "Husband, don't overthink it. I don't have another man in my heart. You said you believed me, I really..." The girl was about to cry; this whole thing was a mess.

I quickly hugged her. "I know, I know, it's just to help me identify someone, because I'm not sure if it's him. What are you thinking? Besides, my little Yao Yao is so obedient. Even after being with a man, she knows to show it to her husband. I won't let such a good wife go to anyone else." Hearing this, even Rou'er lost face; her brother was thoroughly suppressed.

That evening, at Yanlai Tower, Min Yao, dressed as a maid, stood obediently behind me. There were only three people at the table: Fatty Yan, me, and the others.

I knew without Min Yao even looking that the others wasn't Wu Qingqi. Although they looked somewhat alike, he was definitely not the person I had seen last night.

"Nephew, let's not beat around the bush. This is Palace Mistress Yu Shu, the current Crown Prince of Wu. Seeing that you aspire to great things, she has come to meet you."

I was shocked, then delighted. This was truly a long

and fruitless search! Although I hadn't met the person I wanted to see, I had caught such a big fish. This young man was in his early twenties, probably a few years older than me, and possessed an impressive air. However, he wasn't very polite, always speaking with a condescending tone. I tried to flatter and ingratiate myself, but he only responded with lukewarm words, showing his impatience. He was still young; his emotions were written all over his face. And the way he looked at Min Yao was even more undisguised—a naked lust. This was clearly a spoiled brat, oppressing those of lower status and taking advantage of beautiful women. Was this the kind of person the Wu King would leave after his rebellion succeeded?

Fortunately, Fatty smoothed things over, and I flattered him, so things went relatively smoothly. However, the guy tried to steer the conversation towards Minyao several times, but I subtly deflected each attempt. I accepted the deposit for the horses, 50,000 taels. We agreed to discuss the iron ore matter in detail in Suzhou. I took my leave with Minyao.

A carefree prince, smuggling out contraband to the imperial court—what does he want to do?

"Husband, that man isn't Young Master Wu."

"Yes, I know."

"Husband, the way he looked at me, he's not a good person."

"Yes, I know."

"Husband, you've taken the wrong path. How did you end up in this deserted place?"

"Come, come, let me show you the big goldfish..."

Yan Lai Lou, "You sent me here today just to see this merchant?"

"Young Prince, don't underestimate him. He's the heir to the Dongfang family of Shu. Not only can he provide what we need, but if we can get him involved, his entire family will be on our side. That's immeasurable wealth. It's indispensable for achieving great things. Besides, this was Master's idea yesterday."

"Hmph, Second Brother, really! He troubles me with everything. I just got a young girl today, and now I'm wasting the whole night here. By the way, his maid is quite nice. Could you ask her for me?"

"That might be difficult. To be honest, I've mentioned it to him before, but he wouldn't allow it."

"You don't know what's good for you..."

I said smugly, pulling Minyao home. The little girl followed me, her face flushed. "You naughty husband, aren't you afraid someone will see?"

"And you're talking about me! I don't know who it was, but you're all soaking wet."

"I... I was scared."

"Hehe, isn't it great to have sex in the wild? Ouch..." A little foot kicked me in the shin.

There was no one in the yard; it seemed we were back a bit late, and everyone was asleep. As we entered the yard, Minyao stopped and frowned.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, nothing. I'm tired, husband. Can I sleep with you and my sister tonight?"

Thinking that Ruoyao was already asleep, and it wouldn't be good to disturb her, I led Minyao back to the house. The four of us squeezed together, and Minyao tossed and turned for a long time before finally falling into a deep sleep. That night, I was worse than a beast.

Having confirmed that the King of Wu was indeed recruiting soldiers on a large scale, all I lacked was concrete evidence. In my opinion, I should have let it go; after all, Boss Zuo hadn't given me any strict requirements, and not having the evidence was simply a matter of my incompetence. But my conscience pleaded with me: how could I disregard the plight of the people and indulge in my own pleasure? To avoid war, even if Suzhou was a den of dragons and tigers, I should venture there. The key point was that I'd heard the gardens of Suzhou were quite beautiful…

I made a very stupid mistake. At that time, the gardens of Suzhou were people's backyards, not parks; you couldn't just walk in whenever you wanted.

I didn't see the touted beauty, and instead, I was scolded and led back by a group of people. I just didn't understand—each of them was carrying a pile of embroidery they didn't need, all paid for with my money, and yet they had the nerve to criticize me.

Back in the garden arranged by the Dongfang family, the two thousand ducks gathered to show off their spoils. I sat alone on the veranda, lost in thought, toying with the Ministry of Justice's token. This thing could temporarily place the Jiangnan Division under my jurisdiction, but now it seemed useless. My plan was to find an opportunity to visit the Wu Prince's mansion in a couple of days, and stop there whether I found anything or not. Then Dongfang Yu could die. Anyway, that horse business was shady. If you dared to go to the Dongfang family for the 50,000 taels of deposit, go ahead if you're not afraid of being exposed. I wouldn't care about cleaning up your mess.

Having reaffirmed that my trip to Jiangnan was mainly for tourism, I felt much more relaxed, especially with the huge sum of money I'd robbed along the way. I sat there grinning like an idiot.

"Brother-in-law," Xiao Hu leaned closer to me. "I felt something was off when I went out just now."

"Oh, you mean those two tailers? They're professionals. It's not strange. We've only been in Suzhou for two days, and we have a business agreement with the King of Wu. They don't know my background, so it's normal for them to send people to keep an eye on me. Don't worry about them. By the way, have you grown taller? Come here and let's compare."

Xiao Hu had indeed grown quite a bit in the past six months, and he was about the same height as me now. "Here, put this on." I put the Dongfang Yu mask on his face. Done, no difference. "You're the one to help out. The King of Wu's birthday banquet is in a couple of nights. The invitations have already been sent. You'll come with me. I'll see if you can cover for me for a while so I can sneak in some things."

"Ah, brother-in-law, is that alright? I'm not sure."

"Why not? Come on, put on my coat and go to your sister's room. They're all here. See if they recognize you."

A little while later, Xiao Hu came out, blushing. "They want you to come in."

"What, you got caught?"

"Not at first, but Ruoyao wanted to change into her new clothes in front of me, and I got scared and confessed."

"You, you're spineless! You should have waited until she finished changing before confessing..."

Two days later, my clothes, stained with all that color, were still wet. It's clear how ruthless they were; it's truly a misfortune for our family.

"Rou'er, get everyone packing. We can leave tomorrow. We'll go to Yuhang for a bit more before heading back to Luoyang. I've already spoken to Uncle San; he knows how to clean up the mess." After giving instructions to my family, I left with Xiaohu.

As a newbie on this pirate ship, I was ignored, which suited me perfectly. Watching the officials and merchants coming and going, I couldn't tell who knew the truth and who were genuinely there to offer birthday greetings. Judging by this, it seemed like all the important figures in the Jiangnan officialdom had arrived.

I underestimated Fatty Yan. He actually helped the host greet guests today; that's no small feat. Anyone with eyes can see who he's really profiting from.

As the lanterns were lit, the main character appeared. King Wu was about fifty years old. Just one glance from afar, and Little Tiger and I were both stunned. This man was not to be trifled with. His demeanor was composed, his gaze deep, and he possessed an imposing aura. To his left was his good-for-nothing son, and to his right was a rather handsome Taoist priest. He glanced around, and even though I was far away, I was terrified and quickly lowered my head. Damn it, where did all these experts come from? This Taoist's martial arts skills are probably no less than that of Minister Qiu. We

had to get out of here after this job; if we couldn't afford to mess with him, we'd better stay away.

After the eunuch sent by the court read out the Emperor's rewards, the banquet began, and Little Tiger and I had already secretly changed our clothes. "Drink more, talk less. Once people start to disperse, slip away and go straight back. Don't wait for me."

After instructing him, I disappeared into the night, taking advantage of the fact that the experts were all in the front hall to get to work.

I'm quite experienced at stealing, but first it was the minister's mansion, now it's the prince's mansion. I wonder if next time it will be the palace.

I was currently hiding in a tree. The guards at the prince's mansion were lax on the outside but tight on the inside, but it didn't make much difference to me now. As long as I didn't run into the guy who laughed at me last time, it wouldn't be a problem.

It was just a matter of shooting birds with a bamboo pole, guessing blindly, and doing my duty.

I assessed the layout of the courtyard. Judging by the location, this should be the study. No one was around. I gently pushed the door open. Oh? There was already someone standing inside. A fellow thief?

Chapter 37:

One shouldn't be too kind. Before I could even discuss business matters with him, he actually slapped me. "Let's fight then." The two guilty-looking men crossed their wrists, tacitly avoiding touching their daggers. After only one move, they stopped simultaneously. "It's you?" they exclaimed in unison.

I hadn't checked the almanac before leaving home; I'd run into the last person I wanted to see. It wasn't that I couldn't beat them, it was just embarrassing.

Sure enough, a smile appeared in their eyes. "Don't laugh, or I'll get angry. I haven't even settled the score with you for stabbing me in the butt with a dart last time."

I still can't figure this guy out, but his skills are impressive. Meeting him in this situation clearly means he has ulterior motives. "Let's team up, how about we split what we get?" He remained

noncommittal. Damn it, would it kill him to say something?

"I only want the papers on the table, the rest are yours." His voice was hoarse, but he finally spoke.

There was a thick stack of papers and letters on the desk. I'd come here for those too, whether they were useful or not, just to steal something and be done with it. But it seems his target was the same. Something's not right, though; this is too easy to steal.

While I was still wondering if something was wrong, this impatient guy reached for the pile of papers. The moment he picked one up, I heard a "hiss, hiss" sound, and a pungent smell filled the air. I recognized that smell—gunpowder.

The idiot in front of me was still stunned when I leaped forward. "Get out of the way!" I grabbed him and rushed towards the door. "What are you doing?" The brat, oblivious to my plight, slapped me. Just as his hand struck my chest, a deafening explosion rocked my back.

Damn it, he was unharmed in my arms, but I took the full blast of the shockwave, coughing up blood. Damn it, I'm injured again.

The explosion must have alerted the people in the mansion, otherwise I could be here buying hearing aids wholesale. "Run! Run!" Suppressing their churning blood, the two thieves fled.

I'm so angry! This guy, all he has to do is act like a big shot. This guy in my arms—no, wait, I'm in his arms now—is even hitting me! "Hey, you newbie, you've really got me in trouble!"

"Who are you calling a newbie?"

"I'm talking about you! You dared to attack with such an obvious opening! If I hadn't reacted quickly and decisively, you'd be dead by now. And you even took advantage of the chaos to ambush me!" Having just caught my breath, I started to berate him, to stop him from constantly mocking me.

"If it weren't for...if it weren't for..." The man in black tried to explain, but I interrupted him. "If it weren't

for what? You're just a newbie, first time venturing into the martial world, huh?" This was an uninhabited courtyard, and the person with the best lightness skill in the world, probably second best, was right on the rooftop, mocking the one with the second-best.

"Look at your skinny body, ah, you can't lift a finger or carry anything, and you even steal things like other people. You're not learning anything good, your body is so soft and you smell so sweet, people who don't know you'd think you were a woman." As I said this, I realized something was off. I was leaning against him, and that smell really wasn't manly. "No way, you wouldn't really be..."

I subconsciously stuck out my index finger and gently poked his chest. It was soft. I poked it again...

"The moon is really round tonight..."

"You're asking for it." A clear, crisp voice rang out, completely devoid of that hoarse tone.

"Hey, don't push me! I'm injured, I fell..." I lay on the ground, glaring at her angrily.

Perhaps realizing she'd gone too far, the girl in black quickly jumped down as well. "Are you...are you alright?"

"Alright? Try falling like that! You repay kindness with enmity! Let me tell you, stay away from me, every time I see you, I'm doomed."

"But Lord Lü, what were you stealing tonight?"

"It was evidence of the King of Wu's rebellion, you..." Damn, I'm too slow, my brain can't process that quickly.

"It really was you."

"Damn it, you tricked me!" If I weren't afraid of the pain, I'd cut off my tongue right now. I don't know who she is, her identity has been exposed, I'm secretly on guard.

"Considering you saved me today, I'll settle the score with you when we get back. You still have the energy to curse me, you probably won't die. Until we meet again." She jumped onto the wall and disappeared in a flash.

She's gone already? Good riddance. I'll resign when I get back. Earth is too dangerous, I'd rather go back to Mars. But her breasts are really soft, I wonder if she's pretty.

The injury was serious, but I could still manage. From the beginning, I didn't know if she was friend or foe, and in fact, I never figured it out in the end. Fortunately, I'm out of danger now. Now that I've suffered a work injury, Boss Zuo can't make things difficult for me, right? I'll go home and find Rou'er to treat my injuries. Just thinking about that made me feel better.

The lights were on in the courtyard, but it was quiet. Something was wrong. As soon as I entered, Minyao rushed over, "Husband, my sister..." Her little face was streaked with tears.

"What happened to Ruoyao?" My heart sank to the bottom.

"You're injured?" Rou'er was a doctor and immediately noticed my problem.

"Don't worry about me, what happened?"

The greedy little girl wanted to eat osmanthus cake after dinner, so she ran out the door alone and hasn't come back yet. We've searched all around the house but haven't found her. I'm not here either, and she's now frantic.

I was anxious, but I was also helpless. There wasn't even a witness. Where could I look? Soon after, Xiao Hu returned. The chaos at the Wu Prince's mansion subsided. The explanation was that a fire had broken out in the backyard, but no one mentioned the loud noise or whether there had been any assassins. The birthday banquet couldn't continue and was cancelled.

We couldn't worry about that now; finding Ruoyao was the top priority. "That brat! When she gets back, I'll give her a hundred lashes!" I tried to lighten the mood, but to no avail. Just as everyone was at a loss, "Master, there's a man at the door who wants to see you," Minyao reported.

"No, I can't afford to see him."

"But he says he's from the Liu family, and you'll see him."

Minyao went out. If he was from the Liu family, she should recognize him. A short while later, a strong man followed Minyao in. I was still dressed in my night clothes, so it seemed he was alright.

"It's Second Uncle, sent by Father."

"Young Master, I'm Liu Er, you can just call me Liu Er."

No time for teasing with his name, he got straight to the point. Ruoyao's whereabouts were known: the Wu Prince's Mansion, again the Wu Prince's Mansion. Ruoyao had been kidnapped there, thankfully discovered by Liu Yi who had been secretly watching, otherwise they would have been completely lost.

"Brother Yi is still keeping watch over there, but something's happened in the manor, the security is extremely tight, we can't get too close."

"The upgraded security is my fault, but why did they kidnap Ruoyao? She's just a maid now, nobody knows her."

"Husband, do you remember the way that Wu Prince looked at me? Could it be that he mistook my sister for me, and then..."

That could only be it, otherwise there was no way to explain. I really didn't know what to say. To take a fancy to someone else's pretty maid and want to possess her—that's truly the behavior of a spoiled brat.

"I'm going to rescue them. Liu Er will come with me. The rest of you wait at home." Thinking it over, I realized it wasn't a good idea. Today had been incredibly unlucky; I couldn't afford to be careless. "Xiao Hu, go find Uncle San now. Tell him to do whatever it takes to get you out of the city tonight. We'll meet there, twenty li west of the city. I'll find you."

"Husband, what about your injuries?" Rou'er was worried about me; of everyone present, only she knew how serious my injuries were.

"While I'm away, you're their pillar of strength. I can't panic, and you can't panic. Remember that." I patted her hand and turned to leave.

At that moment, no one knew that because of a playboy's lustful desires, the Queen Mother sneezed.

Liu Yi, being a little older, saw me with a composed and respectful expression. He explained the situation clearly, and in a few words, I understood what had happened.

"That small door should be the back door of the Prince's mansion. The person went in through there. When I caught up, I only saw them being dragged in from there; it's been over an hour now."

"How many men did your father-in-law send?"

"Just the two of us brothers."

"I've never seen you in the manor before."

"We're secret guards, we don't usually show our faces. Besides the master, only the steward and the two young ladies know us. We failed in our duty today." After saying this, Liu Yi looked ashamed. "I will commit suicide to atone for my sins when we get back."

"Don't speak of life and death so lightly. You're not much older than me. Old Man Liu will definitely leave you with the young ladies. Whether you want to die or not depends on the young ladies' wishes. Go back and meet them twenty miles west of the city. Don't worry, I will personally rescue my woman."

After calming the churning blood in my chest, I scrambled up the high courtyard wall.

Now I'm back for the second time. The good news is that I'm familiar with the terrain, the bad news is that I'm injured.

The security in the manor has obviously increased again. After carefully avoiding several hidden sentries, I finally heard a girl crying. Is it Ruoyao? It's too far away, I can't be sure.

The sound came from a secluded courtyard. I climbed onto the roof. There were only two people in the courtyard. A familiar figure was naked and tied to a recliner, her legs spread wide. The Prince of Wu was on top of her, his penis thrusting repeatedly into Ruoyao's vagina.

Ruoyao was crying, crying incessantly, "You little bitch, moan for me, the more slutty the better. Forget about your so-called young master, he's just a dog in my house now, he wouldn't dare to care about you. Moan, moan..." His movements became increasingly violent.

Ruoyao's face was swollen and red, and her body was covered in bruises, clearly she had been beaten. Although her lower body was already dripping wet from instinctive protection, I could tell from her face that what she was experiencing was far from enjoyable for her.

"I don't know where these scoundrels came from, setting fire to the old man's study. It's bad luck, but thankfully they knew what I wanted and brought you here. I've been missing you for days. Look at those perky breasts, that tight little pussy. Too bad you're not a virgin anymore. Your young master must have fucked you a lot."

"Waaah... I've never even seen you before... Ah... It hurts... Please be gentle..."

"Never seen you before? You've forgotten after only two days? It's alright, I'll fuck you every day from now on, so you'll get to know me properly, get to know me, scream louder, even louder..."

*Slap*, another heavy slap landed on his face, leaving five clear finger marks. Ruoyao was terrified. "No, stop hitting me! I'll scream, I'll..." Ruoyao didn't scream; she saw my face behind the young master.

"Whether she screams or not is none of my business, you'd better not scream." My dagger was pressed against his neck. It was incredibly difficult for me to control myself from killing him outright. I'm someone who wouldn't even utter a harsh word, and you're so ruthless.

"Who are you? How did you get in?"

"Honestly, you never have any new lines. Ruoyao, I'm sorry, your husband is late." I grabbed a torn piece of clothing and stuffed it into his mouth to silence him. "Alright, now slowly take your little thing out, yes, slowly, it hurts."

"Husband, it hurts, waah..." The process of pulling it out actually made Ruoyao tremble.

As soon as it came out, blood flowed out. I frowned.

I took a punch to the abdomen, and the prince fell down whimpering. The intense pain made him curl up into a ball, his eyes filled with fear as he looked at me. Ignoring him for now, I cut the ropes binding Ruoyao. Her clothes were either torn or stained with blood, unwearable. I could only carry her naked on my back.

"Husband, take me home, I'm scared." Her little face was buried in my shoulder, Ruoyao's voice was very soft, and even though she was on my back, she was still trembling with fear.

"I'm here, I'm not afraid anymore, let's leave now, and we'll never come back again." I gently comforted her. "This person, be good, Ruoyao, close your eyes, your husband will avenge you." Ruoyao obediently closed her eyes.

"Want to talk?" I said to the prince on the ground.

He struggled to nod.

"That's not good, what if you promise me a large sum of money and I'll be tempted."

"Ruoyao, which hand did he use to hit you?" Oh, his right hand, good, chop it off. What's the use of his left hand if his right hand is gone? Chop it off too.

"Which eye saw your naked body?" What, he saw them all? Okay, then gouge them all out.

"Did he sleep with you?" Oh right, he did. Then it's useless. I swung my hand and cut it off.

The prince lay on the ground, blood gushing from his hands and eyes, his lower body unrecognizable. He was barely breathing. "Look, even after what you did to my woman, I can't bear to kill you. How kind you are! Just bear with it, it'll stop hurting soon, be good."

Having done all this, the murderous intent in my chest subsided slightly. Just as I was about to take Ruoyao away, the courtyard gate creaked open, and a servant poked his head out. "Young..."

My dagger flew from my hand, but I was a fraction too slow. A shrill scream rang out...

Many people chased after me, but few could keep up, even though I was injured and carrying someone.

Under the cover of night, I rushed towards the west gate of the city. Behind me was a white figure—the Taoist priest from the banquet. My speed was affected, but I was getting closer and closer.

"Husband, please put me down, or else..."

*Smack!* I slapped Ruoyao's bare bottom. "What are you pretending to be, you little brat?" I interrupted her. "Lie still, I was just teasing him. You think you can catch me?" I increased my speed slightly, but my internal injuries couldn't be suppressed.

The city wall was almost in sight when a long, hateful howl suddenly came from afar. From the direction of the Wu King's mansion, were there still such experts? I couldn't care less; I couldn't even handle the one behind me right now.

As I leaped onto the wall, a whisk swept from behind, aiming for Ruoyao's back. Shameless! I sidestepped, taking the blow with my shoulder. The pain was excruciating, but I used the momentum to fly away. "If you don't die, I'll get my revenge someday." I'm the kind of person who'd rather lose than lose a verbal battle.

The prince was killed, and the Wu King wouldn't let it go. I'd revealed my whereabouts, and with so many experts on the other side, there was no reason not to pursue me.

When I found them, everyone was there. Thankfully, nothing else went wrong. I put Ruoyao in the carriage. Rou'er immediately knew what had happened. "Alright, all men, get out. Don't look."

"Xiaohu and Dalong, bring up the rear! Quick, let's go!" After saying that, I couldn't hold on any longer.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already dawn. I didn't know how far we had run. We were on the banks of a wide river. Had the road ended?

Xiaohu had a long sword scar on his face, disfiguring him. Dalong's left hand was hanging limply at his side, and it was severed. Liu Yi had a bloody hole in his right eye, and Liu Er's leg was still bleeding. Fortunately, the women were all alright. Ruoyao had been given medicine but hadn't woken up yet. Where was Mianhou?

"Husband, don't worry, he's alright. He went to find a boat," Yu Niang replied.

"Hehe, I wouldn't blame him even if he ran away at a time like this."

Yu Niang didn't respond. I knew she trusted Mianhou. I walked over to Xiao Hu. "How many people are there?"

"It's hard to say. More and more are coming. There's a Taoist priest in white who's very powerful. He injured both my brother and me, but he didn't fare well either. I just cut off one of his hands with my sword, and they retreated." Xiao Hu smiled, which aggravated the sword wound on his face, making his expression even more ferocious.

"They'll come back."

"Yeah, probably soon. Brother-in-law, don't worry. My sister said, at worst, we'll all die together. I'm not afraid."

"Die my ass! Everyone, stay alive! Running away like this isn't a solution. I need to think of something." Actually, I had no solution. Facing a desperate situation and being helpless was a deep sense of defeat.

The ground shook, and a rumbling sound echoed in the distance. Liu Er quickly scrambled to the ground and listened for a while. "The hoofbeats aren't chaotic; it's cavalry. King Wu must have mobilized the Suzhou garrison. Thousands? How can there be so many cavalry in Suzhou?"

What's so strange about that? They're about to rebel; how could they not collude with the local garrison? How could they not be well-prepared? But none of that mattered anymore. A charge from a thousand cavalrymen would surely kill everyone present. But no, Yu Niang is a good swimmer; she should be able to swim on her own.

I looked at her, as if she knew what I was thinking. Yu Niang just held my hand tightly, saying nothing. I knew exactly what to do.

Just as I was at my wit's end, a voice came from the river: "Master, I've found a boat." It's Mianhou! Good lad, I'll reward you with Yu Niang when we get back.

The cavalry drew closer and closer. A thousand paces away, they could already see us about to board. The first volley of arrows fell, but due to the distance, they didn't inflict much damage. The cavalry were even equipped with longbows? Faced with this scene, my newly ignited hope was shattered.

"Get on the boat quickly! Throw away anything you can, hurry!" I urged them, but in my heart I was cursing and swearing that I would be a villain in my next life; being a hero is a profession reserved for idiots.

At this moment, Liu Yi leaned close to me and whispered, "Young Master, this won't work. When they reach the shore, we won't even be able to reach the middle of the river. There are no obstacles on the river, and they are equipped with longbows from the army. A volley of fire might..."

Heh, he saw through it too. "Don't worry, I have a plan. You and Liu Er will help me with this..."

The small boat left the shore. The cavalry were five hundred paces away, five zhang from the shore, two hundred paces away. I saw them preparing to draw their bows again.

"Xiao Hu, can you take care of your sister?"

"Of course I can, but there's also my brother-in-law. It's not my turn."

"That's good." I slapped him on the back of the neck. Xiao Hu looked at me in confusion and fell down.

"Ma Qian, Ma Kun, from now on, listen to your master's wives, practice your skills diligently, and don't upset them."

"Yes, we know, Master, don't worry."

"Da Long, hold onto Yu Niang, no matter what, don't let go. Make her pay back the pancakes she owes you."

"Okay." Da Long used his still-functioning hand to hold Yu Niang.

I turned around and gently touched Rou'er and Min Yao's faces. "Take good care of everyone. Liu Yi, Liu Er, move!" The two of them suddenly reached out and each hugged Rou'er and Min Yao.

Sensing something was wrong, Rou'er reached out to pull me back, but only managed to let her warm fingertips slide across my palm. Was that my last feeling? I didn't dare turn around and floated up...

"No suicide, no revenge. Rou'er, keep an eye on them. And, it's best if neither of them remarries. I'll come back." After saying this, I had already landed back on the shore, letting the heart-wrenching cries behind me gradually fade away.

There was no turning back. Facing the billowing dust, I went forward, singing a strange song that no one could understand: "Wash the fish...

Part 1 (End)

Please look forward to Part 2 "The Way Back" (probably, maybe not, I'll try my best)

Part 2 The Way Back

Prologue

This was just an inconspicuous little wonton stall in Luoyang City, but business was booming, not only because the taste was really good, but also because "Didn't you see the young man from the Lü family's pharmacy across the street buying two bowls every day? He's buying them for his master's wife. Even that beautiful girl from the painting loves to eat them, so it must be good." The neighbors always said this.

The wonton stall owners were two disabled brothers. The older brother was blind in one eye, and the younger brother was lame in one leg. When they first set up their stall on this street three years ago, the neighbors were afraid of them because it was said that they were servants of the prime minister, and that they had been crippled and driven out for stealing something from a young lady. As time went on, no one believed the rumors anymore. The two brothers were quite amicable, hardworking, and they never asked neighbors for money on credit. Widow Zhang from the alley entrance had taken a liking to the younger brother and had sent a matchmaker to hint at it several times, but the shy man just shook his head, saying he wasn't good enough for him. Widow Zhang would glare at him resentfully every day, making it the talk of the town.

As for the troublemakers, those two rascals who refused to pay after eating three years ago didn't even need the constable to lift a finger; it was said that the Ministry of Justice sent people to take them away directly, and no one has seen them since…

It was late at night, the pharmacy across the street was already boarded up, and there were few people on the street. The younger brother, dragging his crippled leg, packed up his things to close up shop.

A customer sat on a stool that hadn't been put away yet. "Boss, a bowl of wontons, please, with extra cilantro."

"Sorry, we're closed today. If you need..." The younger brother looked up, but his mouth twitched into a smile, a smile that just kept going...

The vast, towering mountains stretched as far as the eye could see, their peaks shrouded in mist year-round. A winding path stretched out from the foot of the mountains, leading to a village of several hundred households nestled in a valley. Smoke was rising from the chimneys, a scene of tranquility and peace.

The village was located in a remote part of Guizhou Province, belonging to a branch of the Miao people. The terrain was remote, and although the scenery was beautiful, it was rarely disturbed by outsiders.

Of course, there are always exceptions. "Fool, you're in the mountains so early?"

"Yes, Grandpa said I can only come back after catching a pheasant."

"Fool, a beam under my house broke. Could you bring me back a replacement?"

"Sure."

"Fool, you haven't had breakfast yet, have you? Here, take this flatbread."

"Hehe, thank you, Second Aunt." The fool left the village.

The simpleton wasn't from the mountains. Half a year ago, several village leaders went to the Central Plains to sell mountain goods, because it was said that mountain products could only fetch a good price there. That's when the

simpleton was found. According to the clan chief, when they found him by the water, he was severely injured, covered in blood, and his head was dented from a blunt object. He was barely clinging to life. The mountain people were kind and simple. Since he wasn't dead, they gave him some medicine, put him on the accompanying cart, and planned to bury him once he passed away. Unexpectedly, he insisted on following the caravan back to the mountains, though he remained unconscious.

Moon Shadow Mountain was the oldest hunter in the village, without children. He had taken care of the simpleton throughout the journey. Upon returning to his village, he was naturally taken to his small wooden hut. Perhaps it was the potent medicinal properties of the mountain herbs, or perhaps it was the pure and nourishing mountain water, but the man awoke, his injuries gradually healed, and the troubles of his past life were washed away.

"What's your name?"

"I forgot."

"Where is your home?"

"I don't remember."

"Do you have any relatives?"

"I don't know."

"What skills do you have? How do you plan to make a living?"

"I... I don't think I know anything."

Yueyingshan was helpless, but fortunately, he was still young and strong. "Come with me into the mountains and become a hunter. You'll at least have something to eat," the old man said.

The old man named him Yueyingfeng because he had accidentally discovered that the fool ran very fast, like the wind. He had never seen a hunter so agile. He thought he would definitely be a good hunter.

The fool didn't have so many thoughts. Anyway, he couldn't remember anything. Wherever he was, as long as he could eat his fill, he was fine.

The people in the village still called him the fool because he was always staring blankly at himself and didn't know anything when asked. It was obvious that his brain was damaged. The fool wasn't angry. He would answer anyone who called him, knowing that no one meant him any harm.

The children all loved him. They especially loved lining up in the evening to touch the scars on the "fool's" body. "I know, I know! My dad said this long one was cut by a knife, this round one was shot by an arrow. Look, there's a hole on the back of the fool's brother, that's where he was shot through!"

A slightly taller, chubby boy would boast about his extensive knowledge to the other children. "Follower, am I right?"

At this point, he would always smile and shake his head. "Fatty, didn't I tell you? I really don't know where they came from." There were dozens of scars on his body, and he genuinely didn't know.

"You call me Fatty again! Come on, let's not play with him anymore!" The Boy Scouts, led by their leader, left in a large group.

"Brother Feng, my father says he wants a good leopard skin, and my mother has a bad back and wants to make an apron. Is there any way to help? My family can exchange five bushels of rice for it." The

one who spoke was the village chief's daughter, named Yueying Shaqiu. She was the most beautiful girl in the village, with long, wine-red hair that reached her waist. Her round face still had a bit of cute baby fat, bright eyes covered by long eyelashes, thin and small lips, and a nose that was always slightly wrinkled, giving her a playful look. At this moment, the girl stood in front of the fool, wearing a short top and skirt. Her arms were as white as lotus roots, and her legs were as white as snow. Even the fool couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"I can't make that decision. You have to talk to my grandfather."

"Why talk to me? Anyway, you're the one who has to catch it. You decide for yourself." The old man had already left the hut at some point.

The fool scratched his head. "Alright then, I'll bring it to you in three days."

"Then thank you, Brother Feng." The girl's face was a little red. She was the only one in the village who called the fool by his name. If you think the girl's current demeanor is that of a gentle person, you'd be mistaken. She's the village's acknowledged leader of the young people, kind yet fiery. The fool had personally witnessed her leading a group of sisters to teach the village's young men a lesson. The fool thought it would be safer to go into the mountains and catch a leopard.

Fatty suddenly appeared, "Sister Sandhill is blushing, she must be thinking about men, oh, Sister Sandhill is thinking about men..."

The girl chased after Fatty, laughing and joking as they ran away... Chapter

11-12 "Three days, you little rascal, you really dare to talk back. Do you think leopards are so easy to catch? Don't risk your life. I'm old, I won't go into the mountains with you." The old man turned and went into the house. The fool noticed the old man's ever-present short dagger was left on the table. He picked it up and chuckled foolishly. Three days later, late at night, the fool returned without disturbing anyone. The old man stared blankly at the object on the simpleton's shoulder. "They want a leopard skin, so you caught a live one for them?" He tossed the leopard, its limbs bound, to the ground. "The girl from the dunes said she wanted the skin, and I thought a whole one would be better. This one's a bit dim-witted; it didn't even notice me standing behind it, so I caught it." "You're bragging again, kid. I've been a hunter my whole life; do you think I don't know? It could spot you even from across the hillside. Use a trap if you want; it's not shameful. Young man, don't talk big." The simpleton laughed again, unsure how to explain. "Go wash your wounds and put some medicine on them." There were claw marks on his arms and chest, which the simpleton treated. The old man personally killed and skinned the leopard, delivering the skin to the chieftain's house the next day. Such a complete leopard skin fetched a high price in the mountains, and the chieftain insisted on giving him an extra bushel of rice. The old man didn't refuse. However, the leopard had been captured alive, and for some reason, the old man didn't mention it to anyone. Another evening fell, and the sound of loud mountain songs drifted from outside the village; it was young men and women singing antiphonal songs. According to the village's custom, if the songs matched and the young man and woman were in love, their parents generally wouldn't interfere with their relationship. The simpleton didn't go, not because he was an outsider, but because he couldn't sing a single song. Fatty was sitting next to him, lecturing him, "Silly Brother, you're doing this wrong. If you don't sing, what girl will want you? How will you find a wife?" "What's the use of finding a wife? I have a grandfather to support. Another one wouldn't be enough to feed her." "If you don't find a wife, where will you get a son?" "Do you know how to have a son?" "I... I don't know either. Anyway, my father said no wife, no son." "But I really can't sing." "Not a single one?" "I can sing one, but it's different from what you guys sing." "Sing it for me, and if it doesn't work, I'll teach you a few." "Oh," the silly boy sang softly, "My name is Ai Mu Ti, a body of copper and iron, I parry, I dodge, I protect you with my body..." After the silly boy finished singing, Fatty was in a daze. "This isn't a love song. You won't find a wife singing this." " But this is the only one I can remember." "The tune is quite strange. It should be sung by a soldier. Were you a soldier in your village before?" "I don't remember." "Then sing it again for me..." Fatty successfully stole the song. Neither of them noticed that in the corner, a pair of bright eyes were watching them, their gazes shining... The weather was always so hot and humid. The simpleton, carrying two pheasants he had caught on his shoulder, was walking along the mountain stream. Ahead was a pool of water, his resting place, but today someone else had already taken it. Moon Shadow Stone, the best hunter in the village, was twenty-four or twenty-five years old, with a burly build and handsome looks, the object of many women's affections. But why was he acting so suspiciously today? "Brother Stone, what are you doing here?" The simpleton greeted the person who was peeking out from behind a boulder. Moon Shadow Stone was startled. "Keep your voice down, keep your voice down, don't get spotted." "What? So mysterious, is there prey? A big one?" The simpleton got excited. "Hmm, prey, big prey, look for yourself." The fool poked his head out. In the pool, a white figure was swimming happily, long red hair flowing on the surface, clear water sliding over her shoulders, down her back, and merging with the water between her snow-white buttocks. The person in the water swam for a while, then turned over, her firm breasts rising and falling on the surface, her nipples reflecting the sunlight filtering through the leaves, enveloped in water droplets. Beneath the hazy water, a tempting dark red hue appeared between her legs. "Oh, is that Sister Sand Dune taking a bath?" The fool's voice was a bit loud, startling the person in the water. "Ah, who is it?" The girl hugged her shoulders and sank into the water, the beautiful scenery gone, her pretty face filled with panic. "It's me, I was just passing by," the fool replied. "Brother Wind? You're not allowed to look, turn your head away quickly." Although the girl was shy, she was no longer so nervous. "Oh, I won't look anymore, I'm leaving, you can take your time washing." The fool got up to leave. "You, you don't go, I'm scared. Let me get dressed, then we'll go back together." "Okay, I'll wait for you." The fool turned his head, but Moonshadow Stone beside him stared intently. The Sand Dune Girl only told him not to look, not that she wouldn't let him look, so the fool ignored him. He just didn't understand why, seeing his hand moving rapidly inside his pants, and thinking that he was looking at the Sand Dune Girl's body, his lower abdomen felt hot. The girl walked onto the shore, her breasts, which could be held in one hand, her slender waist, her long legs, and the soft red pubic hair between her legs, seemed unconcerned about what the fool would see, so she displayed them so openly and without any concealment.

The fool saw nothing, but Moonshadow Stone's breathing quickened, and he pulled something out of his pants. It seemed he knew what Moonshadow Stone was about to do, yet was also a little confused. The fool felt this scene was familiar. "Brother Stone, what are you doing?"

"Is that even a question? If I don't react to seeing Sister Sand Dune's body, am I even a man? I'm shooting inside, shooting inside..." Moonshadow Stone growled several times, shooting white, sticky fluid onto the grass in front of him.

"Brother Wind, are you talking to me?" Moonshadow Sand Dune heard the sound.

Moonshadow Stone quickly gestured to the fool, who understood. "No, but he told me not to say anything."

"Ah..." The girl's scream echoed through the mountain stream.

On the way back, there were only two people; the one who made the mistake ran away first. The girl pouted angrily, and the fool was a little confused.

"The one who can't stand loneliness is never a fool." "Why didn't you tell me there were other people?"

"You didn't ask me."

"Then he saw everything?"

"Probably, he was lying there watching the whole time."

"Brother Feng, are you Han Chinese?"

"Yes, Grandpa said so."

"Then when Brother Shi looked at my body just now, were you angry?"

"No, I wasn't angry." The fool considered the burning sensation in his lower abdomen a secret and didn't mention it.

Hearing the fool's answer, Sha Qiu felt a little relieved, but upon reflection, he became angry again. "What a fool."

"Yeah, that's what they all call me..."

That night, the fool had a dream. In the dream, first there was Sister Sha Qiu, then several women with blurry faces. The fool tried hard to see their faces but couldn't. They played around the fool until they were grabbed by several men, stripped naked, and pinned down. The fool's lower abdomen grew hotter and hotter until something gushed out.

"They must be important people to me," was the first thought that crossed the fool's mind upon waking. He didn't think about anything else for now, and instead showed the old man his soiled underwear.

"You haven't even forgotten this?" the old man asked, somewhat amused.

"I think I know what happened," the fool replied, a little embarrassed. So, the morning was spent explaining basic hygiene.

"Are there any girls in the village you like? Should I find you a wife?"

"No need yet, who would want me?" For some reason, the fool suddenly thought of Moonshadow Sand Dunes.

"Silly boy, the girl who's interested in you now is truly discerning."

There was no reply, only a silly laugh.

Back in the village, Moonshadow Sand Dunes returned to their usual selves. Moonshadow Stone had been beaten up. Although he was quite respected among the young people, he shouldn't have provoked the Sand Dunes; they were the true queen.

The fool worried about this for days. He knew why; he was afraid he'd get beaten up too. Luckily, nothing happened.

That noon, the Fool saw Sand Dune leave the village gate with Moonshadow Stone. He was a little worried; was Brother Stone going to take revenge? The Fool couldn't bear to hurt women, so he secretly followed.

They entered a dense forest, and on the distant grassland, two people were arguing. Afraid they would fight, the Fool moved closer, expecting to be discovered. But to his surprise, neither of them reacted. He got even closer, less than three zhang (approximately 10 meters) away. At that distance, even a pig would have noticed him. The girl was one thing, but the Fool couldn't understand how Moonshadow Stone, a hunter, could be so stupid.

"Sister Sand Dune, don't you know my heart? How could you have someone treat me like that?"

"Hmph, who told you to peep at me while I'm bathing?"

"But the idiot saw it too."

"Brother Feng isn't an idiot. Have you ever seen an idiot go into the mountains and hunt a leopard on his own? Have you ever seen an idiot with so many battlefield scars?"

"It's not because of that at all. I think you've fallen for that Han man."

"Yes, I do. I want him to be my man. What do you say?"

So Sister Sand Dune likes me. The idiot is a little smug.

"But he's Han Chinese. Don't forget, how can a Han Chinese be sincere to you? He just wants to take your body."

"Brother Feng isn't that kind of person."

"Then what about me? What am I supposed to do? You promised to marry me, promised to be my woman."

Moon Shadow Sand Dune's momentum faltered. "But, those were things we said when we were kids. How can you take them seriously?"

"But I took them seriously. In all these years, have you ever seen me show any disdain for any other woman?"

"Brother Shi, I know you like me, but my heart already belongs to Brother Feng. There's no room for anyone else."

"I don't believe you." Moon Shadow Stone suddenly knelt down and hugged Sand Dune's legs. "You're lying to me, you're lying to me."

The man's face was pressed against his legs. Sand Dune's face turned slightly red, but she remained resolute. "I'm not lying to you. I really have fallen for him."

Moon Shadow Stone was restless. At this moment, he was hugging his beloved's bare legs, smelling the faint fragrance on the girl's body. His eyes gradually became bloodshot. Just as he was thinking about how to win back her heart, he looked up and saw the scenery under the girl's short skirt—an unexpectedly beautiful sight.

Moonstone suddenly tilted his head back and kissed her. "You said you didn't like me, but I asked you out, and you weren't wearing anything underneath. You just wanted to give yourself to me, didn't you?"

The girl's sacred place, which she had cherished for seventeen years and had never been touched by a man, was now pressed against her with a hot face. Sand Dune's body went limp and she fell onto the grass.

"Ah, no, don't touch me! I was just wiping myself off, and you were calling out so urgently, so I wasn't wearing anything. It's not what you think, ah... don't kiss me, let me go!" The girl resisted forcefully. After all, they were from the same village, and Moonstone didn't dare to be too forceful. She had escaped a calamity for the time being.

The Fool was a little puzzled. Why was Brother Stone burying his head under Sand Dune's skirt? Sand Dune seemed unwilling, but fortunately, they didn't fight. The Fool felt a little hot in his lower abdomen again, but he didn't show himself.

"Is it really beyond redemption?" Moonstone's expression was dejected after his attempt to force her failed.

"Brother Shi, there are so many girls in the village, you'll find someone you like, just forget about me."

The short skirt had already been pulled back up by the sand dunes, but the girl, half-lying down, still had her long, slender legs flat on the grass. Thinking of the alluring mound of flesh beneath the skirt, now completely naked, Yueying Shi felt a surge of desire. "Then grant me one last request."

"Brother Shi, just say it, as long as I don't have to be your woman, I'll agree."

"I want to see your body one last time."

"Ah, no, I... you already saw it." The sand dunes gripped the hem of the skirt tightly.

"Please, just one more time, the last time, for the sake of how I've taken care of you since you were little."

Looking at Yueying Shi's pleading eyes, the girl softened. Memories flooded her mind; Yueying Shi had indeed cared for her like an older brother. She'd just let him see it one last time. "You absolutely can't tell Brother Feng." The girl released her grip, lay down on the grass, and said nothing more.

Why can't I tell him? The fool doesn't understand, it won't do anything to me.

To Moonshadow Stone's surprise, Sand Dune agreed. As her blouse was undone, the girl closed her eyes...

A warm breeze caressed the grass, brushing against her naked body. Her pink nipples had already begun to harden, proclaiming their maturity to the man before her. Sand Dune's long eyelashes trembled—was it shyness? Was it fear? She dared not open her eyes; her face felt so hot, as if it were about to burn...

Moonstone was already aroused. What kind of landscape could nurture such a perfect body? Those pink nipples, that fair waist, those slender legs, that alluring flesh protected only by soft pubic hair, paired with that face that had appeared countless times in his erotic dreams—Moonstone knelt down…

The fool was also aroused. He felt hot all over, and his erect penis was pressing uncomfortably against his pants. He decided to take it out and cool it off. Brother Stone was really cunning; he actually took advantage of Sand Dune Sister's closed eyes to strip him naked too. But this feeling was so strange; the fool really wanted to keep watching.

The man's lips landed on her fair waist. "No, Brother Shi, you said you'd only take a look." A tingling sensation shot through Sha Qiu, who quickly reached out and pressed the man's head down, but her strength was too weak to resist his stubbornness. The warm, moist tongue slid over her waist, over her abdomen, over her breasts, finally stopping at the highest point. Sha Qiu felt all her strength drain away; her resistance turned into an embrace. Her nipples were being teased in the man's mouth. How could this be? Weren't these meant for Brother Feng? But it felt so good, her body had never felt this way before. No wonder the women in the village were all so eager to get married after being dragged into the woods by men once; so that's why. It was so uncomfortable.

Moon Shadow Stone's tongue flicked rapidly across her nipples, and Sha Qiu's heart was pounding. The wetness between her legs was incredibly uncomfortable, and she slowly parted her legs.

The swollen, slightly purplish glans slid down the crevice. "Oh," the girl's delicate labia were pressed tightly against the man's hot penis for the first time. Moonshadow Dune let out a muffled groan, and the stream gushed out again, its fragrance intoxicating.

"Sister, what you're releasing smells so good."

Dune dared not open her mouth, afraid that she would cry out. The substance between her pubic muscles felt like it was melting her. Was she about to fly? After calming down slightly, she said, "You lied to me. You said you'd just take a look." Her voice was charming, was it a complaint? Was it temptation?

"It's because your body is too beautiful, sister. Loosen your legs a little, you're too tight."

"No, you want to put your bad stuff in. Leave that area for Brother Feng." Dune hadn't forgotten her bottom line.

"Really not loosening?" Moonshadow Stone's penis slid between her pubic muscles, the edge of the glans brushing against her labia. "Oh..." Dune groaned, her legs loosening slightly.

With each thrust, the girl's legs spread wider. Finally, Moonshadow Stone, holding his glans, knelt between the sand dunes, his shaft pressed tightly against her labia. He leaned down, his rosy, sensual lips leaving a lingering fragrance after each kiss.

Moonshadow Stone's hips moved slowly, their genitals pressed together, rubbing against each other. "Good sister, can I go in?"

"No, no, give it to Brother Feng. Don't move, it's so uncomfortable." The girl's long legs had unconsciously wrapped around the man's waist. Though she was on the verge of collapse, a sliver of expectation deep within her heart still made her refuse Moonshadow Stone's request.

"I'll just go in a little bit, okay? That won't count as intercourse, and you won't lose your virginity." Saying this, he rubbed the glans against her clitoris twice, his hands pinching her nipples.

"Oh...oh...no more, okay, okay...just a little bit, only a little..." Intense pleasure instantly filled her body, and the girl gasped and yielded.

Compromise is the beginning of collapse. When the purplish-red glans slowly pried open the entrance to the honeyed orifice, the expected pain did not come. The girl, already soaked inside and out, only slightly frowned, "It's so swollen, slower..."

The fool felt a little sad, as if something important was about to be lost. Sand Dune liked him, but now she was about to be bullied by Brother Stone. Thinking of this, the fool felt a little excited, and his lower body swelled even more.

"Sister, you're so tight inside, I'll be gentle, don't be afraid." As he spoke, the glans, which had already squeezed in, slowly moved in and out twice.

Sand Dune felt a hole being stretched open in her lower body, and a round mushroom of flesh entered. It hurt a little, it swelled a little, but more than that, it felt full. The tingling and itchy feeling only slightly relieved the pain, but it aroused a deeper desire. This feeling of being neither here nor there...

"Brother Stone, push it in a little more, it's so uncomfortable..." Sand Dune heard a familiar voice, but was that really me?

Moonstone, of course, didn't hesitate. He pressed his body down, his penis already a third of the way in, blocked by a hymen.

"Don't move, don't move, it hurts, you can't go any further." The girl pushed the man's hips with her hands, her legs clamping tightly around Moonstone's waist.

"I won't move, I'll only go this far," Moonstone slowly moved back and forth a few times, seemingly having no intention of going any further.

Sandhill was relieved. This was good; it meant he hadn't lost his virginity to her, and it fulfilled his feelings. Was this how things were between husband and wife? Would Brother Feng treat me like this in the future? Would Brother Feng's thing be this thick and hot? Thinking that while he was thinking of his beloved, another man's penis was inside him, Sandhill felt a little shy and panicked. Then, his eyes widened suddenly...

His body felt as if it had been pierced; a sharp pain shot through his lower body. He opened his mouth but couldn't cry out. The man's lips covered the girl's cherry lips. Sandhill's hands pounded on the man's back, tears welling up in his eyes from the pain and regret. Tears streamed down his face...

Moonshadow Stone held Sand Dune's naked body tightly. Taking advantage of the girl's momentary distraction, his penis suddenly plunged inside. Blood trickled from their point of union. Feeling the compression and tightness around his shaft, Moonshadow Stone roared several times, "You are my woman now, you are my woman now." The goddess in his heart finally submitted to him. Although the process was not so glorious, he no longer had to worry about that Han man. Han men would not want women who had been defiled. With a sense of relief, Moonshadow Stone trembled and pushed his penis in further. Sand Dune's tender flower, untouched by the storm, received the man's first watering.

"You lied to me, you lied to me, oh...you...oh...no, no..." Sand Dune didn't know what this feeling was. She should hate him, but he had ejaculated inside her. Her lower body still hurt, but it was so hot, so uncomfortable, so comfortable...

What was this? The fool was a little dissatisfied. How could it be over so soon after he went in? Moon Shadow Stone had already stood up. The fool felt a little sorry for Sand Dune's sister.

"I'm sorry, I don't know why I couldn't control myself. Your hole felt so good. Now you are my woman. That Han man won't want you. Don't worry, I'll go to your house to propose marriage right now. I'll have my father go. I'll go right now..." Moon Shadow Stone was so happy that he was a little silly, but the premature ejaculation made him feel very ashamed. He didn't notice the coldness on the girl's face and the tears in the corners of her eyes. He put on his clothes and ran back to the village to propose marriage.

The initial shame and tingling, followed by the stinging pain and regret, all vanished like smoke. Shaqiu hated herself for not being able to control her desires, allowing the man to take advantage of her step by step. She could no longer be with Feng-gege; she could only marry the man who had deceived her, and spend her life in regret.

Footsteps sounded. "Why did you come back? Didn't you go to propose? Or do you want to...?" The face of her beloved came into view.

"Feng-ge, I..." Shaqiu grabbed her clothes to cover her naked body. She didn't know what to say, then she saw the fool's erection and smiled sadly. "Fine, you men are all after my body anyway. I'm no longer pure." Shaqiu removed her clothes and lay down.

"Um, Shaqiu, I saw everything. Are you dissatisfied with him? Then, after we get married, I won't let him touch you." "

Huh? You mean, marry me?" The girl automatically ignored the last half of the sentence.

"You don't want to? I heard you say you liked me just now, so I thought you would. Grandpa said this morning he'd help me find a wife, and I thought since you like me, maybe you'd agree. If you don't want to, then forget it."

"You saw what happened just now?"

"Yes."

"Then you're still willing to marry me?"

"Why not?"

"You're Han Chinese."

"Yes."

"My body has been touched by other men."

"So what?"

"You don't mind?"

"Why would I mind? Just now, seeing how he treated you, I, I, I just did it." The fool pointed to his still-erect crotch.

Sand Dune was amused, "What a fool."

Hehehehehe....

"Whether you're saying this to coax me or not, whether you really will marry me or not, Brother Feng, you've never been with a woman before, right? If you don't mind my body, I'll give it to you now."

The fool didn't refuse, but Sand Dune quickly regretted it. Is this what a man is like? The innocent girl who had just lost her virginity was forced into various shameful positions. The fool, on the other hand, didn't ejaculate. The girl's soft moans of shyness turned into uncontrollable moans, until finally, amidst her pleas for mercy, she was scalded unconscious by the hot semen.

After a long while, the girl slowly woke up. The fool was still holding her, gently caressing her. "Brother Feng, you're so naughty! You must have had many women before. I thought you were going to kill me." "

I don't know, maybe. Sister, were you feeling unwell just now? I saw you say you didn't want it anymore, so I quickly finished."

"You did it on purpose. I'm not talking to you anymore," Moon Shadow Sand Dune blushed, but in an instant, her expression darkened. "Brother Feng, thank you for deliberately coaxing me, but it's a pity we can't be together in the end."

"Why not?" The fool realized he really couldn't understand these people's thoughts.

"You were serious just now, not lying to me?"

"Okay, okay, I was lying to you. Let's go back to the village now, and I'll go and trick your father into marrying you off to me."

Sand Dune hugged the man beside her, unwilling to let go for a long time.

After getting dressed, the fool carried the girl on his back. Need I say more? She couldn't walk anymore.

Of course, even the fool had wicked intentions. He reached behind her, supporting her buttocks. Sandy was wearing a short skirt, so the fool's hand went straight in, touching and kneading, making Sandy scratch and bite him, but she was helpless. Thinking that he would be her man in the future, a happy smile spread across Sandy's blushing face.

Just as they left the woods, a fleshy ball rolled towards them from afar. "Fatty, what are you doing here?"

"Ah, you two are here. Sister Sandy, your father wants you to go back quickly. It seems that Brother Shi went to your house to propose marriage."

"I won't marry her." Sandy tightened her grip on the fool's arm.

"No, no, you're my wife now." The fool said with a smile.

Fatty was a little dumbfounded. He was only fourteen years old. The adult world was really complicated.

"Brother Feng, take your hand out quickly, the little fat boy will see it." Sandy whispered.

"It's alright, it's alright, it's not a big deal to look."

"Why are you like this? You're so embarrassing! He's not a child anymore."

"He's an adult, isn't he? How

could a child see your kindness?" The simpleton didn't know why, but the thought of Shaqiu being spied on made him itchy inside. Shaqiu couldn't persuade the simpleton, and she couldn't get off his back. She was both embarrassed and anxious. "Fatty, you're not allowed to look at me!" In the struggle, her short skirt was pulled up two inches, revealing half of her snow-white buttocks. The chubby boy's eyes widened, and his nose was about to bleed.

The unlucky Fatty was finally ordered to lead the way, turning back every few steps. Shaqiu glared at him and bared her teeth. The simpleton chuckled and reminded Shaqiu to look at the big bulge in Fatty's pants. The girl pinched him all the way back.

When they returned to the village, they found that things were not as simple as they thought. Shaqiu's father, the clan chief, disagreed!

Chapter 2

Moon Shadow Far Away. The Moon Shadow Clan Chief, as the head of the largest family in the village, was naturally the one who had the final say. Of course, the elders all knew that the chief's word was always second, and the one who had the final say was his wife.

The chief's courtyard was full of people. "No, don't say anything more, I don't agree! Sha Qiu, look at the dowry sent by the Moon Shadow Stone family, and haven't you and your brother Shi been close since childhood? How could you fall for that Han man? Let me tell you, Han men are..."

Sha Qiu's mother was still trying to persuade her daughter, hoping that she would change her mind. The girl lowered her head and didn't say a word, only replying when pressed, "I will only marry Brother Feng." The old mother was so angry that she stomped her feet and beat her chest, scolding her for not being able to tell right from wrong and for being destined to be poor all her life.

The fool squatted to the side and chuckled, completely ignoring Moon Shadow Stone's almost fiery gaze.

Yueyingshan squatted beside the idiot, the grandfather and grandson whispering to each other. "Kid, you're something else! How did you manage to make that girl so devoted to you?"

"You taught me! She said she liked me, so I slept with her and then married her."

"Slept with her? You little rascal, you're really something." Yueyingshan stood up. "Alright, what's the point of arguing? I'm telling you, niece-in-law, your girl is already my grandson's woman, so stop refusing."

"Huh? Shaqiu, is what your grandpa is saying true? You've already given yourself to this idiot?"

Shaqiu nodded, blushing. "What a tragedy! I raised you all these years, you're my only daughter, and I just wanted to find you a good family, but how could you do this? You're driving me crazy, driving me crazy..." Yueyingyuan

finally found a chance to speak. "Since she's already the idiot's woman, then there's nothing I can do..."

“No way!” Seeing the situation was turning against him, Moon Shadow Stone couldn’t sit still any longer. Although he didn’t know how Sand Dune Girl and the Fool had gotten together, her first time was clearly his. “Sand Dune Girl’s first time was with me, and I took her virginity. How can she be considered the Fool’s?”

Although mountain people didn’t value premarital virginity, in front of everyone, both men admitted to having a relationship with him. Sand Dune’s face was already as red with shame. After she nodded in acknowledgment, a new round of arguing began.

“Sand Dune isn’t a virgin anymore. If you don’t want her, then let’s just call it quits.” Moon Shadow Stone squatted back down.

“Why not? I like her.”

“But you’re not…”

“I’m Han Chinese, I want to marry her.” The Fool felt like he was about to collapse. Why were they all so alike? What did his identity have to do with getting married?

Moon Shadow Stone finally realized that the grandson he had picked up was a bit strange and went back to insist on his own views. Although his family was poor, he held a high position in the village, and the chieftain couldn't ignore his opinion. Furthermore, Sha Qiu was determined. "Sigh, stop arguing. I only have this one daughter. If she's to marry, she should marry the best hunter in the village. You two go into the mountains. Three days. Three days to prove which one of you is more worthy of my daughter," the chieftain concluded.

That night, "Brother Feng, be careful. If you really lose, take me with you. I will never marry anyone else."

"No, I won't lose." The simpleton's hand naturally grasped the softness beside him.

"No, don't move. Brother Shi has been hunting in the mountains since he was a child. Although you caught a leopard last time, I'm still worried. Why don't we leave now? I'm willing to go with you, anywhere is fine."

The simpleton hugged the girl tightly. "We won't go anywhere. I will prove myself to be a better hunter and then marry you."

"Um, ah, Brother Feng, don't touch there," the girl pressed down on the fool's hand, which had already slipped under her skirt. After a moment's hesitation, she released it. "You're thinking about it again, aren't you?" Under the moonlight, the two figures gradually merged into one.

Early the next morning, the young hunters set off with the entire village seeing them off.

Three days wasn't a long time; if luck wasn't on their side, it wouldn't be surprising if they came away empty-handed. As usual, the women were busy with housework, the old folks were chatting together, Fatty had been beaten by his father again, and the couples were enjoying their sweet moments. Only, there was one more girl guarding the village gate every day.

On the third day, even more people waited outside the village gate. At noon, a figure appeared in the distance—it was Moon Shadow Stone. He had returned. The young man's clothes were tattered, his bow was slung across his shoulder, and his waist knife was stained with blood. What attracted everyone's attention even more was the wild boar weighing three hundred pounds behind him.

Moonshadow Stone's family beamed with joy. They'd hunted such a large prey in just three days! He truly was the best hunter in the village. Sandhill's mother looked at him as if he were her son-in-law, and even the chieftain nodded approvingly.

Some remained unmoved; the girl ignored him, still gazing into the distance. Moonshadow Mountain pursed his lips; no one knew what he was thinking.

The sun was setting, and the simpleton hadn't returned. "Sister Sandhill, don't wait anymore. He must have failed to catch anything. Don't worry, I'll treat you well from now on," Moonshadow Stone approached.

The girl didn't respond, but her eyes reddened, tears streaming down her face as she silently murmured, "Brother Wind..."

The sun was already veiled by the distant mountains, and as the last rays of light faded, "Roar..." A tiger's roar shook the heavens.

The village gate closed, and even Sandhill was dragged into the village by her father. Only Moonshadow Mountain dared to sit outside, smiling with satisfaction. The others hid behind the wooden fence, exchanging glances with the simpleton.

The simpleton was a bit confused. They'd agreed on three days, and he'd returned on time, so why wasn't he allowed into the village? "Idiot, stop eating!" The simpleton kicked the fat cat that was munching away next to the wild boar.

The enormous cat raised its head, glanced at the sleeping little one in the simpleton's arms, ignored him, and continued eating.

"Um, you, you simpleton, this, you caught this, didn't you?" the chieftain stammered.

"I told it to come back with me, but it wouldn't, so I beat it up, but it still wouldn't, so I brought its little one back, and it came along." The simpleton explained succinctly.

Moonstone's face had turned pale, and Sand Dune was so happy she almost fainted. She pushed her father away, quickly climbed to the top of the wooden fence, and jumped out. "Brother Wind!" the girl cried, throwing herself into the simpleton's arms, refusing to let go.

"Gently, gently, don't crush the little one. Come here, you can hold him, he's so much fun."

The chieftain watched his daughter run off, standing right next to the fool. The problem was, the huge fat cat was also there. Sand Dune's mother had already fainted with a scream.

"Are you scared?"

"Yes, not scared, he's so cute." Sand Dune hugged the kitten, his face full of happiness.

"I'm talking about the big one."

Sand Dune looked at the big one and hid behind the fool.

"Don't be scared, don't be scared, come here and pet him. Why are you baring your teeth? Just eat yours." The girl's soft hand stroked the soft fur on his back. Sand Dune's mother had just woken up and happened to see this scene, and without hesitation, she fainted again.

Moon Shadow Mountain stood up and said to the chieftain through the fence, "My grandson won?"

"He won, he won."

"That's good, that's good. Fool, stop playing around. If you don't want to kill it, let it go."

The fat cat, having finished its meal, stood up. Its height was almost up to Sand Dune's chest. It leaned forward with its big head, startling the girl, who jumped back. A chorus of gasps rippled through the village.

"Smack!" The fool kicked its rear. "Stop it, you never learn!" The fat cat took a step back, looking resentful. "Sister, give the little guy back to it, it wants to go home." As the kitten was taken from the girl's arms, it rubbed its head against Sand Dune's breasts, making the fool jealous. "Here, go home. Don't eat people again, it's scary." The fat cat picked up its cub, glanced at the fool, and ran away. "Come visit me sometime!" the fool shouted. A fat cat in the distance stumbled, dropping its cubs to the ground. It picked them up and ran off even faster. The villagers watched the young couple embracing, speechless. Three days later, Moonshadow Wind and Moonshadow Sand Dune got married. Although Sand Dune's mother was initially reluctant, the scene that day was truly frightening, and the village had been hearing rumors for the past two days that the simpleton was protected by the mountain god. So everything went smoothly. The wedding was simple yet lively. The simpleton was poor, but he was well-liked, and no one wanted to offend the mountain god. Even Moonshadow Stone personally sent a congratulatory gift, threatening the simpleton that he would not let him off if he dared to betray Sand Dune. The new house was the small wooden hut where the simpleton and his grandfather had lived, with a wooden partition in the middle. Moonshadow Mountain drank a few extra cups and went to bed early. Night deepened, the dim candlelight flickered, casting intertwined shadows. The fool gently nibbled at the girl's tender nipple, slowly thrusting his hips. "Oh, Brother Feng, nibble gently...it feels so good. Can you close the window? Oh...it'll be so embarrassing if someone sees..." "Then tell me quickly, and I'll close it." "No, I already told you, oh...no more, I can't take it...good brother...slower...oh...oh...I'll tell you, I'll tell you...oh..." The fool's movements slowed. "Okay, tell me." "Huh? Tell me what?" The girl blinked her innocent big eyes playfully. "Fine, you dare tease me? I'll show you what I'm capable of." "Ah...ah...no, too hard...it'll wake Grandpa...I'll talk, I'll talk...oh...when Brother Shi first inserted it...it felt a little tight...but it felt so good...oh...then he went all the way in...it hurt...oh, it felt good...and then it flowed out..." "What do you mean 'flowed out'? What did I teach you?" The idiot stopped. "No, Brother Feng, don't stop, he's going to ejaculate, oh...he's ejaculating inside...oh...oh..." "What, what's ejaculating inside?" "Semen, semen...oh...he ejaculated all his semen...into my body...oh...Brother Feng, you...you're so hot..." The girl tensed up, enduring the idiot's ejaculation. Waves of heat washed over the soft flesh of her vaginal opening, finally burning her until she lost her soul, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, their bodily fluids mingling together. The two kissed softly, not separating. "You're so naughty, you always make me say it, and you get all excited as soon as I do." "Is it comfortable, little sister?" "Mmm," Sha Qiu responded softly. "No wonder Mother said Han people are all bad, how could anyone be like you? I know you don't blame me for what I did with Brother Shi, but don't worry, husband, I'm your woman now, I won't let anyone else touch me." "No." "Hmm?" "I said no." "That's right, don't let any other man touch me anymore." "I said no, I won't let any other man touch you, if you don't object, that means you agree."

"You, of course I... *sobs*..." The girl's lips were kissed, and she couldn't speak.

"You agreed?"

"I won't... *sobs*..."

"Okay, you really agreed." After a long while, their lips parted.

"You're bullying me."

"I'm just bullying you, I'll bully you for the rest of my life, it's too late for you to regret it now."

"I won't regret it, ah, Brother Feng, do you want it again?" The girl immediately felt the hardness inside her honey hole.

"You agreed, and I thought about other men doing this to you, so I wanted it again."

"Nonsense, I didn't *sobs*..."

The fool started again, but stopped after a few thrusts. Sand Dune felt the fleshy gun inside her hole, still hard, slowly withdrawing.

"What's wrong, Brother Feng?"

"Sister, lie down and don't move." Sand Dune barely saw how the fool left her. She felt a lightness on her body, and the fool was already standing by the window, reaching in and pulling a fleshy ball through the window.

"Ah, Fatty, you dare to peek!" Sha Qiu hissed, pulling the sheet over his naked body.

Fatty's face flushed red with embarrassment, not understanding how he had been discovered. His pants weren't even pulled up, and his plump, white penis was still erect. "That silly brother, I, I just came to eavesdrop, I, I didn't expect you to leave the window open, so I looked, I looked..." The little fat boy was on the verge of tears. If this got reported to his father, he would definitely get another beating.

"Don't cry. What's wrong with a man liking women? What did you see?"

"I saw Sister Sha Qiu's body, I saw you two..."

"Brother Feng, what nonsense are you talking to him about? Tell his father tomorrow, see if he doesn't beat him up." Sha Qiu had now completely hidden under the sheet, his voice muffled.

Startled, Fatty turned to run, but the Fool grabbed him by the collar. "Don't listen to her. If you dare run, I'll beat you up without your dad's knowledge. You're not allowed to tell anyone after you saw Sister Sandhill's body, understand?"

"Okay, I won't tell anyone. Brother Fool, please don't tell my dad."

"Alright, I'll give you a small reward."

The Fool came to Sandhill's side. "Sister, let's talk about something."

"No, no, I'm so embarrassed, I don't agree."

"I haven't said anything yet." "You still

don't agree."

"You brat, you're disobedient as soon as you're married." The Fool crawled into the room from the other side.

"Sister, look how pitiful Fatty is, coming to peep at you in the middle of the night."

"Ugh, you still say that? I told you to close the window, but he still saw you."

"Actually, what I wanted to say was that I just can't remember things from before, but I'm not a fool, you know?"

"Hmm." Sandhill didn't understand why the Fool was saying these things.

"I think I've had women before."

"Yeah, you always tease me with weird tricks, making me feel like I'm going to die every time, and you always make me say weird things."

"It's because I always feel like I've done this before. Every time it happens, I have a familiar feeling, and I like this feeling. Every time you say Brother Shi is inside me, imagining him looking at your body, pressing down on you, I feel like I can remember something, but I can never quite grasp it. I want to find myself again. I should still have a family. Please help me, okay?"

Sha Qiu realized that the fool was telling the truth, but if she really did what he said, wouldn't she be taken advantage of by someone else? The girl blushed. "Brother Feng, will this really help you remember the past? What if you remember your past? Will you really not mind that I'm a girl from the mountains, that my body is dirty, and that you won't leave me?" "Open me? Brother Feng, I'm so scared."

The fool gently hugged Sand Dune's body. "Don't be afraid, I won't leave you. If you really can't do it, then forget it. We'll just live here in the mountains. I'll think of another way. There will be a way."

The girl's lips came closer, and the two kissed. "Promise me, Brother Feng, don't leave me. Even if one day you remember the past, don't leave me." The sheet covering them was lifted by Sand Dune...

The two intertwined without regard for others. Red hair, red pubic hair, high breasts, and the wet patch between their legs were revealed one by one. The fat boy's penis, which had just gone limp from fear, became erect again. Sand Dune's body trembled. She didn't dare to look at the little boy next to her who had called her "Sister Sand Dune, Sister Sand Dune" since she was little. Her shyness was constantly aroused by Brother Feng, and her rising desire exploded the moment her honey hole was filled.

Sand Dune lay prone on the edge of the bed, her buttocks raised high. The fool knelt behind her, his waist moving rapidly, his thick, fleshy penis almost fully pulled out before forcefully thrusting in again, the sounds of "slap, slap" echoing incessantly.

Fatty was dumbfounded, his eyes glued to Sand Dune's trembling breasts, his right hand gripping his own penis, stroking it rapidly.

"Ah...ah...Brother Feng, I can't take it anymore...I'm going to die...you're too hard...ah...it's going to pierce through my hole..."

"I'm not done yet, I'm still far from it, don't scream so loudly, you'll wake Grandpa." He said, telling Sand Dune to stop screaming, while thrusting even harder.

"Ah...you're so bad...ah...so good...fuck me to death...ah...ah..."

"Fatty, stop letting your sister scream. If Grandpa starts arguing, he'll definitely tell your dad. Quickly find something to gag her."

Fatty panicked again at the mention of this. "Ah, sister, please don't scream, but...what, what..."

The panicked little boy made the fool both laugh and cry. He was so stupid, but so cute. He leaned close to Sandhill's ear. "Little sister, help him. He's been hard for so long. Use the method I taught you."

With a thick, hard penis still inside, Sandhill's body was burning hot, her eyes seemingly about to overflow with tears. "Really? I'm so embarrassed. Brother Feng, you're just teasing me."

She didn't refuse. "Fatty, come here."

The little fat boy stood in front of Sandhill. "Promise your sister you won't tell anyone about what happened today." Looking at the plump little penis in front of her, Sandhill gave one last instruction and opened her little mouth.

Fatty, unaware of what was about to happen, stammered, "Um, sister, I don't want to, oh..." His erection was suddenly enveloped in a warm, wet sensation

. The chubby boy shuddered. "Sister Sand Dune, you feel so good." The fool watched as Sand Dune took Fatty's penis into her mouth. The moment it entered her mouth, her vagina contracted noticeably, and then a warm flow gushed out. The fool paused, quietly watching the girl savor the taste of a virgin's essence. Her nimble tongue parted Fatty's foreskin, teasing the two small openings at the tip of the glans, then moving it back and forth a few times.

Fatty's breathing quickened; his virgin penis couldn't withstand such teasing. "Sister Sand Dune, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to, I'm going to come!" The chubby boy grabbed Sand Dune's head, pressing it tightly against his crotch.

When the first stream of hot semen shot into her mouth, Sand Dune clearly felt the penis inside her swell and lengthen, her entire body feeling filled, a little painful, but so fulfilling.

"Waaah..." Sandy tried to push Fatty away twice, but couldn't. His little mouth was already full of thick semen, and the annoying little guy hadn't finished ejaculating yet. Helpless, he had no choice but to swallow it all. Unable

to ejaculate any more, Fatty felt his little penis being cleaned around in Sandy's mouth and spat it out. "Little Fatty, why is there so much? Are you deliberately bullying me?" As soon as he opened his mouth, Sandy complained and lightly slapped Fatty.

“No, no, I just wanted to cum in your mouth, sister. I wanted to cum as much as possible, as much as possible. You're licking me so well, it feels so good.”

“You're so annoying, how dare you say that.” The girl blushed, and the idiot grinned mischievously behind her. “And you, how dare you laugh? Are

you satisfied now?” “Can’t you feel it yourself?” The idiot shifted his waist.

His penis was noticeably thicker and larger. Need I say more?

“Alright, Fatty, I’ve rewarded you. Hurry up and go back. Don’t tell anyone, okay?” the idiot said.

“Oh, okay, I promise I won’t tell. Thank you, Brother Idiot, Sister Sandhill.” Fatty pulled up his pants and ran away through the window amidst Sandhill’s curses. Before leaving, he had actually dared to grab a handful of Sandhill’s breasts.

“Look at you, you’ve corrupted the child.”

“You dare to call me a virgin, huh? Is it tasty?”

“Ah, you still dare to say that. How am I supposed to face him now?”

“I don’t care how I face him, you should think about how to deal with me now…”

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