[Urban] The Legend of the Condor Heroes H Version (Complete) - 25-27

The Legend of the Condor Heroes (Part 6) -

In Jiaxing Prefecture, there lived a rogue named Wu Chun. A gambler and womanizer, he relied on his rudimentary but ineffective martial arts skills to freeload, bully and swindle, and do all sorts of despicable things. He was a man who did nothing but commit evil. The neighbors both hated and feared him, earning him the nickname "Street Tiger."

Wu Chun's infamy was known throughout Jiaxing, even the prefect gave him a wide berth, and ordinary people avoided him like the plague.

One day, Wu Chun, as usual, was idly strolling through the city. He came to the meat and vegetable market at the East Gate. Seeing Wu Chun, the crowd knew the villain was causing trouble again and immediately scattered, some even taking detours. Seeing the fear and avoidance of the crowd, Wu Chun became even more smug, laughing maliciously, and grabbed a wooden stick, chasing and hitting people. In an instant, the entire market was in chaos. Wu Chun chased after her until he stopped in front of a tofu shop. He saw a girl of about seventeen or eighteen, whom he didn't recognize, and asked, "Who are you? I've never seen you before! Where did Old Man Wang go?"

Seeing Wu Chun's menacing face, the girl was terrified but had no choice but to answer, stammering, "My...my...my father...he...he's sick. Today I...I'm selling...selling tofu for him."

Wu Chun chuckled lewdly, looking the girl up and down. His gaze made her skin crawl, and Wu Chun, amused, pinched her cheek, leering, "Girl, is it tender?"

The girl trembled, thinking he was asking about the tofu's tenderness, and could only force herself to say, "Tender, very tender."

Wu Chun laughed loudly, kicked over the tofu counter, rushed forward, and hugged the girl, lewdly saying, "Since it's so tender, I'll have to try it!"

The girl's face paled instantly, and she screamed for help. The merchants, witnessing Wu Chun openly harassing women in broad daylight, were all filled with righteous indignation, but intimidated by his lewd power, they dared not speak out. Wu Chun, seeing this, became even more smug, embracing the young woman and rubbing her face against her cheek, saying, "Go ahead and scream, even if you call the Prefect of Jiaxing, I'm not afraid. Today I'll test just how tender you

, this 'Tofu Beauty,' really are." The young woman used her hands to push against Wu Chun's chin, preventing his alcohol-reeking mouth from approaching her, while simultaneously leaning back, desperately trying to break free from his embrace, crying out, "Sir, sir, please, please let me go. Waaah~"

Wu Chun, his lust aroused, was about to assault her when suddenly the back of his neck tightened, and he was lifted a foot off the ground. Then, a crisp slap resounded, and Wu Chun felt dizzy and fell to the ground. When had Wu Chun ever suffered such a humiliation? He got up, ready to settle the score…

The man standing in front of him was burly, weighing at least 250 or 260 pounds. He wore a long apron, his body was greasy, his shirt was open, revealing a hairy chest, his sleeves were rolled up high, his arms were covered in inch-long black hair, and a foot-long sharp knife was stuck in his belt at his waist—he looked every bit the butcher. Upon seeing this man, Wu Chun's legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Zhang Asheng watched Han Baoju and Han Xiaoying leave, feeling depressed. He wouldn't listen to a word Zhu Cong said, and after saying goodbye to everyone, he went home alone, his mind heavy with thoughts. Zhang Asheng lived on Yaqian Street in the south of the city, quite a distance from the Iron Spear Temple. Passing by the East Gate Meat Market, he heard a commotion, went over to investigate, and saw Wu Chun harassing a tofu-selling girl. His eyes blazed with anger, he rushed forward, grabbed Wu Chun, and vented all his pent-up rage on him.

Wu Chun was fearless, except for the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan. Once, while clearing land in the west of the city, he was caught by the Han siblings. If it weren't for Zhang Asheng's intercession, he would have been dead long ago. Even if he had survived, his legs would have been broken as a minor punishment.

After that incident, Wu Chun was bedridden for half a year before he could get out of bed. From then on, he regarded the Seven Heroes as if they were ghosts.

When Wu Chun saw Zhang Asheng, he assumed the Han siblings were nearby and thought he was doomed. Seeing Wu Chun's terrified look, Zhang Asheng knew what he was afraid of and said impatiently, "Consider yourself lucky, Third Brother and Seventh Sister aren't here today, otherwise you'd be waiting to have someone collect your corpse." Wu Chun immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Asheng shouted, "Get up now, you spineless coward!" He dragged Wu Chun up from the ground, took a few pieces of silver from his pocket, and walked to the girl, who was crying in the arms of a neighbor's aunt.

Zhang Asheng handed the loose silver to the girl, saying, "Don't cry, young lady. This silver is to compensate you for the tofu you broke. Use the rest to pay for your father's medical treatment." The girl dared not accept it, so Zhang Asheng handed the money to the woman, saying, "Please help me with this, auntie." He thought to himself that although the girl hadn't suffered any serious injury from being publicly humiliated, gossip was a serious matter, and it would be difficult for her to stay in Jiaxing City any longer.

He immediately took out the only ten taels of silver he had from his pocket, and then took the remaining loose silver from Wu Chun's pocket, handing them both to the woman, saying, "There are many troubles and complicated matters in Jiaxing City. Staying here won't be good for this young lady's reputation. Please help her and her father find another shop outside the city to run their business." Without waiting for the girl to thank him, he dragged Wu Chun away from the East Gate Meat and Vegetable Market.

Reaching a secluded spot, Zhang Asheng shoved Wu Chun aside, saying, "If it weren't for my aunt, I would have killed you today, you spineless coward!"

Wu Chun got up from the ground and said, "Cousin, why are you so angry? I'll apologize to you right here."

Zhang Asheng knew this guy was shameless and a scoundrel, and might even turn around and demand his money back from Tofu King, plus interest. He figured he might as well scare him now, making him think twice before acting recklessly. So he said calmly, "Let's just let this go. Don't even think about getting your money back from Tofu King. I won't tell the Han siblings either. One family benefits, two families benefit. You know my third brother and seventh sister's personalities. If they know you don't take your oath seriously, hehe! You might have money but no life to use it."

Wu Chun thought of the vicious oath he had made that day, and the methods of the Han siblings, and felt a chill run down his spine. He abandoned the idea of demanding his money back from Tofu King.

Zhang Asheng didn't want to associate with such a scoundrel and was about to turn away when Wu Chun grabbed him, saying, "We cousins rarely see each other, so how can we not have a few drinks today? Come on, let's have a few drinks." Normally, Zhang Asheng would never go, but today he felt troubled and just wanted to talk to someone. So, in a daze, Wu Chun dragged him into a tavern called "Three Cups of Drunkenness," where they sat down, ordered some dishes, and started chatting while eating.

Wu Chun poured wine for Zhang Asheng and asked, "Cousin, what's on your mind? Why are you so gloomy?" Zhang Asheng didn't answer, but tilted his head back and downed his cup in one gulp. Wu Chun refilled his cup and tentatively asked, "Cousin, are you troubled by the Drunken Immortal Pavilion incident?"

Zhang Asheng's heart skipped a beat. "Good news doesn't travel far, but bad news travels fast. The Drunken Immortal Pavilion incident spread so quickly that even a scoundrel like Wu Chun knows about it, not to mention his friends in the martial arts world." Annoyed, he downed his cup in one gulp again.

Wu Chun poured himself another cup and said, "Right now, everyone in and around Jiaxing is talking about Qiu Chuji, that northerner. He's arrogant and conceited, looking down on everyone and completely disregarding our Jiangnan martial arts friends. If it weren't for the Seven Heroes putting him down, who knows how long this scoundrel would have continued to be so arrogant."

Zhang Asheng glanced at Wu Chun, thinking, "What does the affairs of the Jiangnan martial arts world have to do with you? Why do you need to care, you shameless scoundrel?"

Wu Chun felt uncomfortable under Zhang Asheng's gaze. He finished his cup and refilled it, saying, "Anyway, the whole of Jiaxing is praising you, cousin, for bringing honor to everyone."

Although Zhang Asheng knew this kid was flattering him, he found it quite pleasing and didn't expose him. He finished his cup and said, "What do you know? Qiu Chuji isn't the kind of person who's all talk and no action. Do you think it's easy to defeat him?" He still felt a chill when he recalled the fierce battle of that day.

Wu Chun filled Zhang Asheng's cup and said, "Cousin, what are you planning to do? Don't let that northerner Qiu Chuji get away with it. You must stand up for our fellow Jiangnan people."

Zhang Asheng didn't want to get entangled with such busybodies, and he certainly wouldn't tell him about the agreement with Qiu Chuji. He just waved his hand and said, "Stop talking about that. Tell me about your recent situation. Have you done anything immoral?"

Wu Chun chuckled a few times and said, "Cousin, you're joking."

Zhang Asheng glared at him and said, "A real man can gamble, but he must do so honestly. He can sleep with prostitutes, but not from respectable women forced into prostitution. We, the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan, never show mercy to those utterly shameless villains. You'd better watch yourself!"

Wu Chun blushed and looked extremely embarrassed by Zhang Asheng's words. He said, "Cousin, you flatter me. Although I am a womanizer, I only sleep with prostitutes and used women. I have never stolen from women or harmed them. Just now, when I flirted with Tofu King's daughter, it was just a momentary whim. I never intended to defile her. As for money, I admit to some petty theft, but it was always from those unscrupulous merchants who were rich but heartless."

Zhang Asheng snorted, "If you were truly so wicked, would the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan have kept you alive until today?" Wu Chun repeatedly agreed, his back already drenched in cold sweat.

After several rounds of drinks and dishes, Wu Chun, emboldened by the wine, said, "To be honest, cousin, I've been quite the ladies' man lately."

Zhang Asheng replied, "Don't tell me which girl you've ruined."

Wu Chun chuckled dryly, "In front of the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan, even if you gave me a water vat, I wouldn't have the guts to do such a thing."

Zhang Asheng took a sip of wine, picked up some food, and chewed, saying, "It's good that you know."

Wu Chun cautiously asked, "Cousin, would you like to hear about my romantic escapades?"

Zhang Asheng had secretly loved Han Xiaoying for a long time, but had never harbored any improper thoughts. Although he was physically imposing, he was quite ignorant about matters of love and sex. Hearing Wu Chun say this, Zhang Asheng said, "What's the point of talking about such shameless things? Drinking is much more fun."

Wu Chun laughed, "When it comes to fighting skills, cousin, you're absolutely top-notch. And when it comes to bedroom skills, cousin, well… hehe…"

Zhang Asheng, unable to bear the insult, asked, "How about it?"

Wu Chun patted his chest and said confidently, "Not to brag, but in bed, if I admit I'm second, no one dares to claim first."

Zhang Asheng thought, "This kid might actually have some skill." Thinking of his unrequited love, he suddenly felt a little deflated. Not wanting Wu Chun to see his true feelings, he said indifferently, "Really? Tell me about it."

Wu Chun felt strange. This chivalrous cousin was usually stern and never talked about romantic matters. Why was he inquiring about his scandalous affairs today? Had he suddenly become stubborn? Just as he was wondering, Zhang Asheng said, "If you can't tell me, you're probably lying."

Provoked by his words, Wu Chun's heroic spirit was ignited. He said, "While my games aren't exactly high-class, I'm certainly not so shameless as to embarrass myself." He took a sip of wine and continued, "That night, I lost money at the casino. After leaving, I wandered the streets alone and unknowingly arrived at the door of Constable Du's house. Suddenly, an idea struck me. Constable Du was away on official business, and there were no men at home. Why not take the opportunity to sneak in and steal some money to try and win back my losses at the casino? With that in mind, I slipped to the back wall of Du's house, and seeing that no one was around, I climbed over the wall and jumped into Du's house."

Zhang Asheng interjected, "Is that the money-grubbing, torture-induced confession-taker Du Feng—the Madman Du?"

Wu Chun nodded repeatedly, "Yes, that's him."

Zhang Asheng took a sip of wine and said, "This guy is extremely resented by the people, and they've wanted to get rid of him for a long time. It's not unreasonable for you to break into his house and steal from him."

Hearing Zhang Asheng's praise, Wu Chun couldn't help but feel flattered and said, "Cousin is absolutely right, hehe! The best is yet to come." Zhang Asheng smiled slightly and said nothing more.

Wu Chun's tone became excited as he said, "Jumping inside, I saw it was a small garden. Though not large, it was filled with all sorts of exotic flowers and plants, and decorated with several artificial hills and strange rocks, making it quite elegant and unique. Next to the artificial hills was a bamboo bed, where a woman was resting on her side. This woman looked to be in her early forties, not quite fifty. While her appearance was average, her clothes were made of very luxurious material, clearly indicating her status as the owner."

Wu Chun took another sip of wine and continued, "I know that although Du the Madman is over thirty, he is still unmarried and currently lives with his mother. This woman..." "It must be his mother."

Zhang Asheng said indifferently, "So what if it is?"

Wu Chun said, "Du the Madman is greedy for money and will stop at nothing to get it. One of my brothers was imprisoned by him just for being a few days late in paying tribute, and he's still not out. Now is a great opportunity for revenge, how can I miss it? At that time, I thought, I've lived for more than 20 years and have slept with quite a few prostitutes and sluts, but I've rarely slept with a woman from the Arab world in my prime. If I could fuck this woman's stinking cunt and be Du the Madman's father, I would die content."

Wu Chun said smugly, "To die under the peony flower is to die romantically. I made up my mind, I'll go all in today and fuck this woman." Having made up his mind, he drew the short knife he used for self-defense from his body, sneaked up behind the woman, and before she could react, he had already put the short knife to her neck and threatened, "If you dare to scream, I'll kill you with one blow." "

The woman was trembling with fear, too terrified to utter a sound. Afraid she'd bite her tongue and commit suicide, I threatened her, saying, 'Don't try anything funny with me. Don't think that trying to kill yourself will stop me. I can still strip you naked, stuff a thick, large penis into your stinking cunt, and then dump you in front of the Jiaxing Prefecture government office, making your death a shameful one. I'll also bring disgrace upon your son, ensuring he can never hold his head high again.'"

"Upon hearing this, the woman was so frightened that she collapsed, pleading in a trembling voice, 'Please, spare me! I'll give you anything you want…' I laughed, 'I don't want anything, I just want to fuck your stinking cunt and avenge my brother and those who have been persecuted by your son.'"

Zhang Asheng said sarcastically, "And you speak so righteously."

Wu Chun chuckled dryly a few times and said, "I tore open her clothes, revealing two round, plump breasts.

I couldn't resist rubbing them with my hands, kissing them with my mouth, and licking them with my tongue. Soon, the woman's breathing became heavy, her breasts grew larger, and her nipples hardened. I took the opportunity to unbuckle her belt, pulling her long skirt and underpants to the ground, exposing her entire cunt. The pubic hair was thick and dense, and there was a shallow pubic hair trail that led all the way to her navel. I touched her cunt, which was already overflowing with lustful fluids…"

Zhang Asheng listened until his mouth went dry and his blood boiled. Although he was attracted to Han Xiaoying, he felt absolutely no lust for her. When the brothers gathered, their conversations and actions were always about chivalry. Such vulgar and obscene language was something he'd never heard before, let alone spoken.

Zhang Asheng said, "This woman is a widow; she hasn't had a man for a long time, so it's normal for her to be a little horny." Wu Chun

didn't reply, only chuckled coldly .

Zhang Asheng angrily said, "What are you laughing at?"

Wu Chun dared not laugh anymore and continued, "I think this woman appears virtuous on the surface, but inside she's a hundred times more slutty than a whore. I'm going to have some fun with her today." The woman was now completely limp, unable to resist at all, like a dead sheep, motionless and at my mercy. I spread her legs, exposing her vulva completely. Only then did I notice that this woman also had fine pubic hair around her anus, and her dark labia opened and closed, with streams of vaginal fluid constantly flowing out.

"I bent down and licked the woman's clitoris with my tongue, while inserting two fingers into her vagina and rotating them back and forth. The woman was breathless, as if she were dying and coming back to life. Her flexible vagina gripped my fingers tightly, and her vaginal fluids gushed out as my fingers went in and out. Suddenly, she let out an 'Ah!' and her body trembled. A gush of hot liquid spurted out of her vagina. It turned out that the woman had climaxed."

Zhang Asheng felt hot all over as he listened, and kept drinking, but he didn't expect that this would only make his lust even more intense. Wu Chun chuckled to himself and continued to describe vividly: "I saw that the time was right and didn't dare to delay. I quickly unzipped my pants, showed my already rock-hard penis, aimed it at the woman's cunt, and thrust it in. Then I slowly and deliberately started thrusting in and out. The woman was fucked to the point of ecstasy by me, moaning and groaning. Before long, she climaxed twice, and her vaginal fluids soaked a large area of the cool bed."

"I pulled that woman up, made her hold onto the cool bed, bend over, stick her buttocks up high, and expose her cunt from behind. Then I thrust my big, thick cock in all at once, while rubbing her big breasts. In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, that woman came three more times, completely ravaged by the orgasm."

Zhang Asheng couldn't help but exclaim, "Amazing!" It was unclear whether he meant Wu Chun or the woman.

Wu Chun didn't bother to investigate further and continued, "Seeing that my big, thick cock was still hard, I continued thrusting in and out. The woman finally seemed unable to bear it and kept begging, 'Please, don't, don't fuck me anymore... my cunt is about to cum... I'm going to die from cumming... oh... ah...' Only then did I stop, pull out my big, thick cock, and laughed, 'I don't have to fuck you, but you have to give me a blowjob until I cum.' The woman was afraid of being fucked, so she had no choice but to nod in agreement."

Zhang Asheng stared at Wu Chun, as if trying to find evidence of inconsistency on his face.

Wu Chun laughed and said, "Cousin, don't doubt me. Everything I said is the truth. At that time, that woman knelt in front of me, took my big cock in her hands, put it in her mouth, and sucked on it while licking the head of my penis with her tongue. I let her lick me until she got excited, grabbed her hair, and thrust my big cock in and out of her mouth. She kept moaning and drooling. Finally, I poured all the semen I had been holding back into her mouth and made her swallow it all."

Zhang Asheng asked, "Do you have any proof for this?"

Wu Chun said, "Of course I have proof. Before I left, I picked up that woman's underpants from the ground, put them in my pocket, and then climbed over the wall to leave." As he spoke, he took out a pair of underpants from his pocket. They were soft and clearly women's items.

Zhang Asheng's expression changed drastically. He pulled a foot-long dagger from his belt and slammed it onto the table with a 'snap.' He glared at Wu Chun and said, "A true man distinguishes between right and wrong. Du Feng deserves to die for his heinous crimes, but the innocent should not be punished, and the neighbors should not be held responsible. How can a mother bear the consequences of her son's sins? You broke into a private residence in the middle of the night, violated someone's innocence, and ruined their chastity. How is this any different from murder? What use is a treacherous person like you? I'll kill you today, and apologize to your aunt tomorrow." With that, he grabbed Wu Chun by the collar and thrust the dagger towards his heart.

The tavern staff, seeing that someone was about to die, were terrified and didn't know what to do. However, they were also afraid of Zhang Asheng's ferocity, so none of them dared to step forward to stop him.

Wu Chun was terrified, his face drained of color, and beads of cold sweat dripped down his face. He thought, "This time, I'm doomed." The will to survive made him forget his fear, and he shouted, "You can't kill me!"

Zhang Asheng chuckled coldly, "You shouldn't die for defiled chastity?"

After catching his breath, Wu Chun calmed down and said, "You said I defiled Du Feng's mother, so you want to kill me, is that right?"

Zhang Asheng snorted and said, "Don't you deserve to die for that?"

Wu Chun said, "If this woman were a woman who had lost her chastity, would I still deserve to die?"

Zhang Asheng frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

Seeing that the dagger had left his heart, Wu Chun breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if he had been resurrected from the dead.

“I know my cousin hates evil, but I’m not the kind of shameless lecher who sleeps with every woman he sees. Du Feng’s mother, whom I slept with, was also a woman who had lost her chastity, no different from the prostitutes and sluts I’ve slept with before. If I really defiled the purity of a chaste woman, and my cousin wants to kill me, I will die without regret. But if I am to be killed just for sleeping with a woman who has lost her chastity, then it is truly a miscarriage of justice, and I will not die in peace.” These shameless words were spoken with such passion by Wu Chun that Zhang Asheng couldn’t help but admire him.

Zhang Asheng's expression softened, and he sheathed his dagger, saying, "Just state your reasons. Don't say I, Laughing Buddha, didn't give you a chance."

Wu Chun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, poured Zhang Asheng a full glass of wine, and said, "Cousin, why don't you consider what kind of person Du Feng is? A wicked man. How could his mother be any better?"

Zhang Asheng said, "You can't say that. You're not exactly a gentleman yourself. Does that mean your aunt is a bad person? Enough nonsense, tell me how Du Feng's mother lost her chastity, allowing you to rape her with such justification?"

Wu Chun chuckled dryly and said, "Because she's a woman who committed incest with her own son. Tell me, shouldn't such a despicable woman be violated? Shouldn't she be defiled?"

'Mother and son incest?' This shocking news truly stunned Zhang Asheng. He couldn't believe that such a shameful thing could exist in the world? That such a despicable person could exist?

Wu Chun downed his drink and said smugly, "Damn it, I didn't believe it at first, but after seeing it clearly, I believed it was true."

Zhang Asheng said, "Stop talking nonsense and tell me what happened."

Wu Chun said, "After that day of fun in the garden, three days passed, and my brother still hadn't been released from prison, so I decided to go to the Du family again to personally question that woman about why she broke her promise. That night, at midnight, I jumped into the garden from the back wall again..."

Zhang Asheng said, "I'm afraid you have ulterior motives."

Wu Chun chuckled a few times and said, "When I jumped into the garden, I couldn't see the bed. I thought I couldn't believe I wouldn't find you in the room. When I was about to reach the side room, I heard that woman's moans. At first, I thought she was masturbating, but after listening carefully, it didn't seem like it. I had seen women masturbate before, but the sound was never so pleasant and lewd. Moreover, I could vaguely hear people talking in the room, which aroused my curiosity even more. So I quietly slipped to the door of the side room and tried to see what was going on inside through the crack in the door." "

Wu Chun paused here, as if keeping them in suspense, and beckoned to the waiter to bring another jar of good wine. The tavern waiter, not knowing what the two were up to, talking about fighting and killing one minute and drinking large cups of wine the next, was full of doubts but dared not ask too much, because the two were notorious villains, and offending either of them would be disastrous.

Zhang Asheng, wanting to know the result, impatiently said, "Stop keeping me in suspense, what happened next? Tell me quickly!"

Wu Chun poured wine for the two and said, "When I looked into the room, I saw a scene I had never seen before. Du Feng was actually having sex with his own mother. I saw Du Feng thrusting his buttocks up and down, vigorously fucking his own mother." The woman, in a wanton manner, cooperated with her son's thrusts, constantly swaying her hips, crying out, "Good boy, hurry up and fuck Mommy! I've missed you so much after being away from home for half a month! Fuck Mommy hard..." Du Feng, that kid, also said, "I've been away on business for half a month, and it's been so long since I've been intimate with Mommy. My dick is starving! This time, I'm going to fuck Mommy's fat cunt properly."

Zhang Asheng asked, "Did Du Feng and his mother really say that?"

Wu Chun pointed to the sky and swore, "If there is even half a lie, may I be struck by lightning!"

Zhang Asheng said, "You don't need to swear in front of me. You'll be struck by lightning ." "I wouldn't even listen to you if you were struck by lightning. Enough nonsense, continue with what happened next."

Wu Chun said, "At the time, I was too scared to move because Du Feng's martial arts skills were not bad. If he found out I was peeping, I would definitely be in grave danger."

Zhang Asheng said, "You're not dead yet

. Enough nonsense, what did you see?" Wu Chun cursed inwardly, "You damn pig-slaughtering thief, you're so dull and have no sense of fun at all, you're ruining my mood." Although he thought this, he said aloud, "And that woman kept calling out, 'Good boy, Mommy's cunt is all yours, whatever you want, Mommy will do whatever you want. Oh, what a good son born from my cunt, hurry up and fuck Mommy...

hurry up and fuck Mommy...'"

Zhang Asheng frowned and said, "What these adulterous couple are saying is truly shameless."

Wu Chun cursed inwardly, "If you're not shameless, why are you listening to this shameless stuff? Aren't you just as shameless?" But he said with a grin, "Mother and son committing adultery is truly a wonder of the world."

Zhang Asheng said, "What kind of wonder is it that you saw?" "Stop talking nonsense and get to the point."

Wu Chun cursed inwardly, "I'll fucking curse your Zhang family ancestors for eighteen generations! You motherfucker, you're the one who talks nonsense. Aren't you talking nonsense, you bastard?"

Wu Chun said irritably, "That kid Du Feng seems very uneasy about his incestuous mother. He asked, 'When I'm not home, has Mom slept with other men?' That woman, who clearly let me fuck her half to death, pretended to be chaste in front of her son, saying, 'Am I that kind of person? I only want to be intimate with you, because the incestuous feeling of mother and son making me climax again and again.' The woman even cried out lewdly at the end, 'Ah, good boy, thrust harder, thrust harder, Mom is coming, Mom is about to come.'"

Zhang Asheng said to Wu Chun, "What were you doing at the time?"

Wu Chun said, "Who could stand seeing this live sex show of mother and son incest?" Wu

Chun suddenly reached his right hand towards his crotch, making a masturbatory gesture in the air, and said, "Just as I was getting into it, I heard the woman ask, 'Good boy, why aren't you moving? Did you ejaculate? Did you ejaculate inside your mother's cunt again?' Du Feng said, 'Mom, your cunt is too tight, it feels so good on my dick, I couldn't take it, I couldn't help but ejaculate inside, Mom, aren't you happy?' The woman said, 'It's okay if you ejaculated, don't worry, even if you get your mother pregnant, it doesn't matter, I'm so happy to have a child for you.'

Zhang Asheng thought, 'It's not enough to have incest with her own son, she also wants to have another bastard, this harlot is really...'

Wu Chun interrupted his thoughts and said, 'Just then, Du Feng got up and dressed, and the woman asked, 'It's almost four in the morning, are you still going back to the yamen?'" Du Feng said, “There are a lot of prisoners lately, and the higher-ups are putting a lot of pressure on us. I’m worried about something going wrong. A few of my brothers are still on duty at the yamen, and I’m going to check on them. I probably won’t be back until noon tomorrow. Mom

, don’t wait for me for lunch.” “The woman said, “This morning, Tong Xiaomao’s mother came to me, begging me to release her son. Sigh… a widow and her son are quite pitiful. If there’s nothing wrong, just let him go.” Du Feng said, “Tong Xiaomao didn’t do anything wrong. He just doesn’t know the rules, so we locked him up to scare him. Since Mom is pleading for him, I’ll have someone release him tomorrow morning.”

Zhang Asheng asked Wu Chun, “Is Tong Xiaomao the brother you mentioned?”

Wu Chun said, “That’s right. I asked my wife to say those words.” He continued, “Du Feng got dressed and kissed his wife before leaving. His wife said, ‘Tomorrow morning, Mom will go to the market to buy a soft-shelled turtle and stew it for you to nourish your body.’” Du Feng reached between his wife's legs, touching the fleshy mound, and said, "Mom, this big soft-shelled turtle on your body is the most nutritious." His wife lightly slapped her son and laughed, "You naughty son, always talking nonsense." Finally, she kissed her son and said, "Go and come back soon. Tomorrow, Mom will let you eat soft-shelled turtle, big and small."

At this point, Wu Chun said with a sense of loss, "I was afraid that Du Feng would find me when he went out, so I quickly hid in a dark corner and only came out after that kid left. At that time, my big penis was as hard as iron. I really wanted to rush in and fuck that woman hard, but I didn't dare."

"Firstly, his wicked son has already returned. It's hard to say whether this woman will still obey me. If I rush in now, I can certainly fuck her, but her son will definitely not let me go when he comes back. Even if I kill her, it will be useless. Sooner or later, someone will find out, and I will inevitably die. Secondly, I promised her that as long as her son releases my brother, I will not make things difficult for her anymore. Now that Du Feng has promised to release him, if I go and make things difficult for his mother again, wouldn't that be breaking my promise?"

"Just as I hesitated, I heard a click of the door being bolted shut. It turned out that his wife had bolted the door shut, which her son had forgotten to close when he left."

Zhang Asheng said disdainfully, "Aren't you disappointed that you can't do anything bad?"

Wu Chun chuckled a few times and said, "What kind of man is one who breaks his word? There are plenty of prostitutes and sluts out there, why worry about not having fun?"

Zhang Asheng said, "You really didn't sleep with Du Feng's mother that night?"

Wu Chun said confidently, "No!"

Zhang Asheng laughed loudly, "You've been holding back a lot of bad ideas, can you really stand it? You must have gone to find some woman to vent your anger on. Tell me honestly, who was it?"

Wu Chun's face changed instantly. He said awkwardly, "Anyway, anyway, it wasn't Du Feng's mother."

Zhang Asheng thought to himself, "This kid knows plenty of prostitutes and sluts, he just randomly picked one to mess around with." He didn't bother to ask any more questions.

Zhang Asheng was right. That night, after leaving Du Feng's house, Wu Chun did indeed find a woman to vent his frustrations on. However, this woman was neither a prostitute nor a slut; she was a respectable woman from a good family. This woman was Wu Chun's biological mother, Zhang Asheng's aunt—Zhang Yulian.

After leaving Du Feng's house, Wu Chun roamed around like a hungry wolf! He muttered to himself, "I need to vent, I need to drink, I need to play with women. Yes, drink first, then play with women. Haha!" He found a tavern, which was already closed, but he didn't care. He pounded on the door frantically. The tavern owner, afraid of this scoundrel, dared not refuse to open the door. Wu Chun rushed into the tavern, grabbed a jar of fine daughter's red wine, and left. The tavern owner only hoped this plague would leave as soon as possible; he dared not ask him for money.

Wu Chun, completely drunk, shouted along the street, "I want to drink! I want women!" His commotion in the dead of night woke up the nearby residents, but no one dared to intervene. Wu Chun, already ferocious enough to kill in normal times, was even more unapproachable now that he was dead drunk. His lovers, the prostitutes and sluts, were terrified. Wu Chun's lecherous nature was well-known; he was already incredibly dangerous when sober, but who knew what perverse methods he would use to torture himself when drunk?

No one dared to answer the door. After causing a ruckus for a while without anyone answering, Wu Chun grew bored and tired, and staggered home.

Alcohol easily aggravates the fever, and he tore off his clothes as he walked, becoming completely naked before even reaching home. A cool night breeze blew in, amplifying the effects of the alcohol, and Wu Chun became even more deranged, rolling and crawling wildly in the street, shouting for alcohol and women. The neighbors, peeking through the crack in the door, saw Wu Chun's disgraceful state and all shook their heads and sighed. Those who had lost their wives and widows, seeing the long, black pubic hair covering Wu Chun's crotch, were all filled with lust and their hearts pounded, but no one dared to challenge this weapon of drunkenness.

As the saying goes, "Even when drunk, one is still somewhat sober." Although Wu Chun was in a drunken frenzy, he still remembered the way home. He staggered, turning left and right, until he entered a small alley and stopped in front of a wooden-tiled house. He muttered to himself, "So soon?" His hand reached for his waist, intending to take out his key to open the door, but he found nothing. He was completely naked; the key was nowhere to be found.

Wu Chun muttered to himself, "No key? Can't I just ram the door? Heh heh, how stupid." The drunkard took a few steps back, then rushed forward and rammed the door with all his might. Unexpectedly, the door wasn't closed and opened with a single ramming. Losing his footing, Wu Chun stumbled inside and collapsed to the ground with a thud . **********

... The man seemed oblivious, continuing his relentless, forceful thrusting. The woman grew annoyed, nudging him to stop, but the man, caught up in the moment, wouldn't give up and continued thrusting. The woman, furious, shoved him off, his penis suddenly pulled away from her vagina as he ejaculated, spraying semen onto her mons pubis and thighs. The man angrily asked, "What's wrong with you? Can't you see I'm having a good time?" The woman replied irritably, "No interest, I don't want to do it anymore."

Zhang Yulian lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. It was past midnight, and her son still hadn't returned. Where had he gone to cause trouble again? Wu Chun was always out causing trouble; as a mother, she wasn't worried, but she was helpless. Her husband, sleeping beside her, saw his wife sighing and asked, "Thinking about that rebellious son again?"

Zhang Yulian spat, "He's your son, how can you say that about him?"

Wu Li snorted, "That rebellious son, from childhood to adulthood, what has he ever done that's decent enough? He bullies the neighbors all day long; sooner or later he'll be arrested and imprisoned. I've long

considered him dead." Tears streamed down Zhang Yulian's face. "Even tigers don't eat their cubs. Even if Chun is terrible, we can't just watch him die."

Wu Li said, "How dare you say that? If you hadn't spoiled him since he was little, this kid wouldn't be so unreasonable today."

Zhang Yulian asked worriedly, "What should we do now?"

Wu Li said irritably, "What else can we do ?" "Your good son is a big celebrity now, who in Jiaxing doesn't know him? This scoundrel is someone I, as his father, can't control, nor dare to control. If you're so capable, then you try to control him."

Zhang Yulian, now also angry, wiped away her tears and retorted, "You have no responsibility for your son's state? From childhood to adulthood, have you ever taken care of Ah Chun? All day long, you've only cared about running off with your vixen sister, abandoning us, mother and son. Have you ever cared about us? The child is looking for his father, how can I tell him? Can I tell him that his father is having an affair with his own aunt? I... I may not know how to discipline the child, but have you ever fulfilled your responsibilities as a father?" As Zhang Yulian spoke, tears welled up in her eyes again.

Wu Li's tone softened immediately after his wife hit his sore spot. He asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Zhang Yulian replied, "I've already lost my husband; I can't lose my only son too."

Wu Li said, "What's wrong with you? I'm perfectly fine. Why are you cursing me to die?"

Zhang Yulian coldly said, "I didn't curse you to die, but your soul has already been bewitched by that divorced woman. What's the difference between losing your husband's heart and losing him?"

Wu Li sighed, "What do you want?"

Zhang Yulian said, "I just want Ah Chun to be a good person."

Wu Li chuckled, "You should just give up on that idea." " Who dares to mess with my precious son?"

Zhang Yulian asked. "Is there really no way?"

Wu Li replied, "Of course there is a way."

Zhang Yulian, as if seeing hope, asked happily, "What way?"

Wu Li said, "The wicked will be punished by the wicked. Don't think your precious son is fearless. As far as I know, he's terrified of Zhang Asheng. Why don't you beg your sister-in-law to ask Zhang Asheng to discipline your son for you?"

These words were like a wake-up call. Zhang Yulian clapped her hands and said, "That's right! Asheng is one of the famous Seven Heroes of Jiangnan. Why don't I ask him for help?" Seeing hope, her mood immediately improved.

Looking at his beaming wife, Wu Li said, "You don't have to worry anymore now?" Zhang Yulian nodded repeatedly.

Wu Li lifted the sheet covering the two of them, climbed onto his wife's naked body, and spread her legs. Zhang Yulian moved slightly but did not resist. Just as Wu Li was about to insert his penis into his wife's vagina, a loud banging came from outside the room.

Zhang Yulian's natural reaction was to push her husband off her, saying, "Go out and see what's going on!"

Wu Li asked, "Didn't you close the door?"

Zhang Yulian replied, "I was afraid that if I fell asleep, Ah Chun wouldn't be able to get in, so I didn't bolt the door."

Wu Li angrily said, "What a woman's view! What if a thief comes along?"

Zhang Yulian said, "I always do this when you're not home, and nothing ever happens. Don't say any more, just go out and see what's going on." Saying this, she pushed her husband, who had just put on his shorts, off the bed.

Wu Li was full of resentment. He said bitterly, "It's rare for me to come home, but all I encounter are disappointing things. Foolish woman, unfilial son, they're a complete mess! What kind of home is this? We might as well break up." Without even putting on his shoes, he ran out of the bedroom and saw the door wide open, with a naked man lying on the floor. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was his son, Wu Chun. Seeing her son covered in mud and reeking of alcohol, Zhang Yulian was both angry and annoyed. She yelled, "You unfilial son! What have you been doing? Coming back like this, aren't you ashamed?"

Zhang Yulian got out of bed, picked up her clothes, and was about to put them on when she heard her husband's scolding. Knowing her son had returned, she was both surprised and delighted. But the scolding sounded strange, and she assumed something had happened to him. Terrified and desperate for her son, she disregarded her shame and ran out naked.

Seeing his wife swaying and bouncing as she ran out, Wu Li shouted, "Are you crazy? Running out without even putting on clothes!"

Seeing her son covered in mud and lying naked on the ground, Zhang Yulian assumed he had been robbed and was immediately flustered. Ignoring her husband's scolding, she helped him up and checked him. Finding no injuries, only the smell of alcohol, she was relieved. Her love turned to rage, and she yelled at her husband, "You heartless bastard! Don't you know you can't sleep on the floor after drinking? You're making our son sleep on the floor so he'll absorb the earth's energy and get sick? I knew you didn't want us to be together, but I never imagined you'd be this cruel!"

Wu Li couldn't bear his wife's tirade any longer. He bent down to pull his son up, but Zhang Yulian said nervously, "What are you trying to do? Be careful, don't hurt my son."

Wu Li, furious, kicked his wife to the ground, yelling, "You lunatic! Are you done yet? Your precious son won't die, so why don't you just shut the door and get him dead? Aren't you ashamed enough?" Zhang Yulian screamed in pain as her husband kicked her in the chest, and she fell to the ground.

Wu Chun, who had also fallen after crashing into the door, couldn't get up for a moment, but he was still somewhat sober. Hearing the woman's scream, he recognized his mother's voice. Opening his blurry, drunken eyes, he saw his mother, completely naked, kicked to the ground; a man pulling him… His remaining memories brought back the scene of Du Feng's mother being humiliated. "This man is going to rape my mother." This was Wu Chun's immediate reaction.

Wu Li kicked his wife down and was about to help his son back to the room when he suddenly felt short of breath; his son had tightly gripped his neck. Wu Chun desperately choked Wu Li, cursing, "You lecherous thief, how dare you rape my mother? I'll kill you!"

Wu Li felt increasingly breathless, filled with regret for coming back, for helping this inhuman beast.

He never imagined he would die at the hands of his unfilial son. The more Wu Li thought about it, the more terrified he became. His hands flailing wildly, accidentally touching his son's crotch. A sudden idea struck him; he gripped his son's testicles tightly. Wu Chun's vital points were sealed, and he immediately writhed in pain on the ground, finally losing consciousness. Wu Li broke free from his son's grip, still panting heavily.

Zhang Yulian witnessed firsthand the husband's desperate grip on their son's testicles. Hearing her son's heart-wrenching screams, she rushed forward like a madwoman, her hands gripping her husband's neck tightly. Wu Li, still reeling from the shock, suddenly felt his breathing become labored again. Looking up, he saw his wife, like a madwoman, choking him. Terrified by his son's grip, he struggled desperately. Zhang Yulian, small and weak, was easily thrown aside by Wu Li, her head hitting the corner of the wall, and she immediately lost consciousness.

Looking at the naked mother and son before him, Wu Li's first thought was, "A pair of lunatics!" Zhang Yulian's distorted face and the murderous glint in her eyes sent chills down his spine. He finally understood that in his wife's eyes, ten of his lives were worth less than a hair on his son's head. Only then did he believe his sister's words. He dared not stay any longer, fleeing without even putting on his clothes.

The Wu family's loud commotion woke up all the residents of the alley. Some curious onlookers even watched from a distance, and when they saw the dramatic scenes, they were all dumbfounded, unable to believe that such a wonderful human farce could happen! When Wu Li finally made his escape, the crowd burst into whistles and laughter.

The crowd gathered in front of the Wu family's gate grew larger and larger, with some even traveling from afar carrying torches. Wu Chun was known for his bullying and domineering ways, and everyone feared this tyrant. Now that his family had suffered such a misfortune, how could they not gloat? Seeing the three of them locked in a physical struggle, as exciting as a theatrical performance, they couldn't help but clap and cheer at each climax. The crowd at the Wu family's gate grew even larger, including not only men but also gossipy women and promiscuous women who couldn't resist joining in the fun.

Among the crowd were many lecherous men. Seeing Zhang Yulian's full breasts, large buttocks, and thick pubic hair between her legs, they were all excited to the point of arousal. Those with poor self-control had their penises already erect and throbbing, eager to be taken advantage of. Faced with such beauty, who wouldn't want to have their way with her? However, intimidated by Wu Chun's usual lewdness, no one dared to make a move.

A group of sluts and whores, seeing the lecherous men staring at Zhang Yulian's naked body and drooling, couldn't help but chuckle. No matter how beautiful Zhang Yulian's body was, it held no appeal for them, because they possessed everything she had. They were there to see Wu Chun's tiger penis; only that foot-long tiger penis could stir the hearts of these lustful women.

A widow named Tao Sangu sneered, "A bunch of cowards! Seeing a beautiful woman, they only dare to secretly raise their penises, not actually do anything. What kind of men are they? Go eat shit!" Her words made the men feel utterly ashamed, while the sluts and whores cheered shrilly.

A dashing young man, dressed in fine clothes, couldn't stand Tao Sangu's arrogance and wanted to deflate her ego. He stepped forward and said, "We're useless because we're afraid of Wu Chun, that tiger crossing the street. Aren't you afraid, Tao Sangu? Talk is cheap. If you dare to make Wu Chun's penis hard, I'll call you my godmother."

Upon hearing this, the entire alley fell silent. The crowd thought, "That tiger crossing the street is drunk, and after I squeezed his testicles so hard he's passed out, he won't be sober for a while. Taking advantage of this opportunity to secretly grope him is fine, but to make it big and hard is clearly waking up this sleeping tiger! It's like pulling teeth from a tiger's mouth!

There's going to be a good show." Some older and more cautious people, fearing trouble, quietly left this place when no one was looking.

Tao Sangu looked up and saw that the speaker was Zhang Dadan, the notorious young master of Dongmen, known for his daring. She sneered, "I thought it was some mad dog barking, but it's Zhang Dadan. What? Interested in becoming my godson? Being my godson isn't easy, you know. You have to sleep with your godmother every night. Do you have the ability? If not, shut your stinking mouth."

As soon as Tao Sangu finished speaking, a cacophony of laughter, jeers, whistles, applause, and cheers erupted from the crowd. Zhang Dadan was handsome and dashing; how could he, always so arrogant, lose face in front of everyone? He gritted his teeth and said, "Fine, if you can get Wu Chun's penis hard, I'll call you godmother and sleep with you for a year." Before he

finished speaking, a busybody said, "A year isn't enough, it has to last until Tao Sangu is pregnant."

Another chimed in, "How can that be? If Zhang Dadan gets Tao Sangu pregnant, and she eventually falls in love with him and wants to marry him, Zhang Dadan will have to keep digging this well for years. Wouldn't he be at a huge disadvantage?"

Yet another chimed in, "I'm afraid Tao Sangu's well won't be easy to dig. No matter how much you dig, you won't get any water, and her belly won't inflate. " "Hey, Zhang Dadan, isn't that like signing a contract of servitude? Let's just call it a year."

Amidst the laughter of the crowd, Tao Sangu said disdainfully, "Trying to drain my old well? Trying to inflate my belly? Heh heh! Do you have the ability?"

Zhang Dadan pushed aside the crowd and stood in front of Tao Sangu, saying, "Haha! Without a steel fork, how dare I go to sea to catch a dragon? If I, Zhang Dadan, didn't have some weight, how dare I challenge you? How about it! Interested in checking out the goods?"

Tao Sangu just chuckled coldly, and suddenly stuck her hand into Zhang Dadan's crotch, reaching for his large intestine-like penis. Zhang Dadan had expected this move, and instead of dodging, he thrust his hips forward to meet it. Tao Sangu was secretly surprised, thinking, "This guy's penis is no less impressive than Wu Chun's, probably at least eight inches long." She was secretly delighted, pondering how to win this rare treasure, and remained silent for the time being.

A group of busybodies were all impressed by Tao Sangu's audacity. Seeing her remain silent, they anxiously asked, "Tao Sangu, how is it? Is Zhang Dadan's 'dick' suitable for your ancient well?"

Seeing Tao Sangu's silence, Zhang Dadan knew she was intimidated by his divine whip and immediately laughed loudly, "My divine cock is nine inches and three-tenths inches long, and can last for two hours. I'm afraid Tao Sangu's ancient well can't contain this divine weapon."

"Wow! Ha! Nine inches and three-tenths inches? Impressive!" Everyone exclaimed in amazement, and the harlots present were even more envious.

Tao Sangu made up her mind: although Wu Chun was fierce, he ultimately wouldn't dare to kill anyone, and besides, she was a woman, so she believed he wouldn't harm her. Moreover, she had a silver tongue, so she had nothing to fear.

How would Wu Chun deal with her? Tao Sangu had already considered this. Confident that although she was over thirty, her body was no less fit than that of a wealthy young woman, she thought, "If Wu Chun wakes up and acts wildly, I'll immediately strip naked and rub my big breasts against his back. That old bastard, no matter how many times he'd ejaculated and complained of being tired, would regain his virility as long as I used this trick. I don't believe Wu Chun, that street cat, won't eat fish."

Looking at the still unconscious Zhang Yulian, Tao Sangu thought, "This slut is prettier than me, but she's still Wu Chun's mother. Even if that brat is hopeless, he probably wouldn't go so far as to rape his own mother. Faced with two naked women, who will that big-dicked thief seduce? Naturally, it will be me."

Tao Sangu became increasingly pleased with herself. Although being raped in public was somewhat embarrassing, seeing Wu Chun's one-foot-long whip made the risk worthwhile. She thought, "Besides, there's Zhang Dadan's divine weapon waiting for me to enjoy. Although it's a bit embarrassing to let these guys watch me get fucked, I'm not a virgin, so why should I be afraid of people seeing my stinking cunt?"

Tao Sangu made up her mind and then sneered, "You don't need to brag. We'll see if it's a mule or a horse once it's out for a spin. I don't believe in this nonsense. I'm going to beat you, kid, and see if your dick is a divine weapon or just a piece of trash." Everyone burst into laughter again.

Zhang Dadan was a little surprised that Tao Sangu dared to accept the challenge, but he immediately understood her meaning. He thought to himself, "Even if I can't beat you here, I'm not afraid of not being able to handle you in bed." He saw that Tao Sangu was not yet forty, and she was sexy and charming with a full figure. He had long wanted to fuck her, and now that he had this opportunity, he naturally wouldn't miss it. He immediately said, "I'll make sure you're completely convinced."

The crowd couldn't tell whether Tao Sangu was truly convinced of her defeat because she couldn't handle the hard object, or whether Zhang Dadan, despite losing to Tao Sangu, had won her over in bed. Anyway, Tao Sangu said, "It's a deal!" Zhang Dadan replied, "Never back out!" Then they clapped their hands three times.

At this moment, someone in the crowd spoke up: "Zhang Dadan, Tao Sangu has already seen your sample. Why don't you take a look at hers too? Wouldn't that be unfair?"

Tao Sangu, hands on her hips and legs spread, said to Zhang Dadan, "I have two samples,

one above the other. Which one do you want?" The crowd erupted in laughter. Some said the top, some the bottom, some both. One person

was even more audacious, saying, "Tao Sangu, why don't you strip naked and let everyone touch it and give you a rating?" The crowd burst into laughter again.

Tao Sangu laughed and cursed, "Get lost, you stinky duck egg! Trying to take advantage of me? You're still too green."

The crowd laughed again.

Zhang Dadan waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet, and turned to Tao Sangu, saying, "It's a give-and-take situation. I'll take a look at the next page."

Some people in the crowd started to jeer again: "Yeah, yeah, fuck her cunt."

"Drain her well."

"Fuck her to death."

Tao Sangu cursed, "What the hell? Was it Zhang Dadan who made the bet, or you guys? All of you who have nothing to do with it, shut up."

Aunt Tao's outburst immediately sparked public outrage. Someone said, "Which one of them isn't involved? I didn't stay up all night to watch you, you old hag, sell your sluts!"

Another said, "Fuck you, Aunt Tao, you filthy whore! Don't think you're so great just because you have a treasure trove. If everyone spat on you, we could drown your broken well. What are you so arrogant about?"

Others chimed in, "That's right! Let's strip this slut naked, each of us fucking her to death, bursting her broken well, and see what she's got to be so cocky about! This is what they call 'one cunt can't beat a bunch of dicks,' hahaha!" The crowd cheered.

Seeing the commotion nearly out of control, Zhang Dadan, fearing it would alert the authorities and escalate the situation, said loudly, "Everyone, quiet down. Listen to me. You all came here to watch a show, not to cause trouble, right?"

The crowd replied in unison, "Yes!"

Zhang Dadan said, "Gathering and making noise in the middle of the night will give the authorities something to talk about, which will be very troublesome. Why bother with official matters?"

Upon hearing this, the crowd indeed quieted down. Zhang Dadan said to Tao Sangu, "Tao Sangu, go get Wu Chun's penis now. Whether you can get it hard or not, hurry up. More and more people are gathering in front of the door; if we attract the attention of the authorities, it'll be troublesome."

Before Sangu could reply, someone in the crowd jeered, "No way! Zhang Dadan, you haven't publicly tested Tao Sangu's 'goods' yet!"

Tao Sangu looked at Zhang Dadan and mocked, "No guts? I think you're all talk and no action."

Provoked by Tao Sangu's words, Zhang Dadan felt a surge of bravado. He pulled Tao Sangu over, slipped his hand under her pants, and touched her hairy vulva. Tao Sangu was already aroused; Zhang Dadan's touch caused her to immediately become wet, her labia opening and closing rhythmically. Zhang Dadan had never seen anything like this before; he was so shocked his mouth gaped open, and his finger unconsciously slipped into her hot vagina. Tao Sangu thought Zhang Dadan was teasing her and immediately retaliated, her vagina contracting rapidly, locking the finger inside.

Zhang Dadan felt a tickle in his fingers and saw Tao Sangu looking at him with a half-smile, an indescribable seductive charm. He thought to himself, "No wonder her husband died young. This woman is indeed a menace." He immediately perked up and began thrusting his fingers in place of his penis.

Tao Sangu felt a burning, uncomfortable sensation in her vagina and wanted to groan loudly, but she was afraid of losing face. Remembering the bet, she immediately sobered up, thinking that as long as she won against this guy, there would be plenty of time for pleasure later, so she pushed Zhang Dadan away and said, "I called you here to inspect the sample, not to drain my water. That's enough."

A group of nosy onlookers, who had been watching with rapt attention, asked in unison when Zhang Dadan pulled his hand

away, "How was it? Are you satisfied with the sample?" Someone noticed the water on his hand and said, "Of course this guy is satisfied. Look at the semen on his hand, isn't that what he dug out when he was cleaning Tao Sangu's well?"

Everyone burst into laughter. Zhang Dadan nodded approvingly and said, "Not bad, not bad."

Someone asked Tao Sangu, "Tao Sangu, you haven't said what will happen if you lose? Zhang Dadan lost and promised to clean your..." "Gujing, what if you lose?"

Tao Sangu hadn't considered this question, but she confidently replied, "I only know how to win, I never lose."

Someone retorted, "Where in the world is there an ever-victorious general? How can you guarantee you'll win, Tao Sangu? What if you lose?"

Tao Sangu countered, "What do you suggest?"

The person said, "If you lose, that's easy. Tomorrow at noon, you, Tao Sangu, will strip naked and walk three laps around the East Gate, then host a farewell feast at Zuixianlou for everyone to drink, and that will be the end of it."

Ever since the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan had their duel with Qiu Chuji, Zuixianlou's fame had spread far and wide, attracting a constant stream of people who considered gathering there a pleasure. No wonder this group of busybodies also wanted to indulge in some refined pursuits at Zuixianlou. Upon hearing the suggestion, everyone cheered.

Some, finding this insufficiently provocative, added, "When Tao Sangu walks three laps inside and outside the East Gate, a large eggplant must be inserted into her vagina."

Another said, "Yes, a cucumber will do if there's no eggplant."

Someone chimed in, "A watermelon will do if there's no cucumber."

Everyone laughed, "Right, right! If you don't have those things, papaya or carrot will do, just don't leave her vagina empty."

Zhang Dadan, eager to seduce Tao Sangu, seeing her hesitant expression, quickly intervened, saying, "Gentlemen, gentlemen, please hear me out." Seeing the crowd quiet down, he continued, "Take off all your clothes, insert an eggplant into your vagina, and walk three laps inside and outside the East Gate. This is far too demanding. Although Tao Sangu is known for her forthrightness, she..." "It's not some rotten whore after all! Think about it, why would we use something even a rotten whore wouldn't dare do to make things difficult for Tao Sangu?"

Everyone laughed and asked in unison, "What do you suggest?"

Zhang Dadan said, "I have a suggestion, but I don't know if it's feasible."

Everyone said, "Please speak."

Zhang Dadan said, "I became acquainted with Tao Sangu through a fight, and we've grown to appreciate each other after that fight."

Someone said impatiently, "You should just say it directly. Whether you win or lose, we'll both drain Tao Sangu's ancient well. Why all the nonsense?"

Zhang Dadan smiled and said, "This brother is indeed impatient, but he has hit the nail on the head. That's exactly what I was thinking."

Tao Sangu was also impressed by Zhang Dadan's divine whip and was overjoyed to hear this.

Someone booed, "Winning or losing is the same, what's the point of watching? We might as well go home and sleep." In an instant, most of the people left. Only a dozen or so good-for-nothings and six or seven harlots and whores refused to leave.

Zhang Dadan laughed heartily, "I originally intended to say that regardless of victory or defeat, we would hold a banquet at Zuixianlou, but those guys were impatient. Humph! It's better that they left; I even thought there were too many people in the way."

The crowd asked, "Is everyone who sees us entitled to a share?"

Zhang Dadan laughed, "Am I, Zhang Dadan, the young master of Dongmen, such a stingy person? We've gathered here tonight by chance; we're all friends, so how could there be no sharing for everyone?"

The crowd cheered in unison. Seeing that most of the remaining men were acquaintances, Tao Sangu became increasingly lewd, saying, "After the bet is over, anyone interested is welcome to witness my duel in bed with Zhang Dadan, the young master of Dongmen."

The crowd erupted in commotion. Someone asked, "Tao Sangu, can we fuck you?"

Tao Sangu laughed, "I'm only interested in the young master of Dongmen."

The men said disappointedly, "We thought we could make some money, but in the end, it's all for nothing."

Several sluts were very dissatisfied: "Aren't we women too? Are you all blind?"

Tao Sangu laughed, "With these good sisters, you guys aren't afraid of not having fun?"

A rogue said, "We have a dozen men, and they only have six or seven. Three against one, aren't you afraid we'll fuck you to death?"

Tao Sangu laughed, "You'd be lucky if you could even manage a draw, let alone talk about fucking someone to death!

What a load of rubbish!"

Zhang Dadan patted Tao Sangu's plump buttocks. He laughed, "You slut, why don't you hurry up and settle the score?

What are you waiting for? Wouldn't it be better to finish this quickly and have more fun?"

The scoundrels, seeing those voluptuous harlots constantly striking seductive poses and making provocative remarks, were already burning with lust and couldn't wait to pin them down and rape them on the spot. They were no longer interested in the bet.

Tao Sangu was a bold and decisive woman. Without hesitation, she strode into the room, straightened Wu Chun's body, and knew that the best and quickest way to get a man's penis hard was to use both hands and mouth. She immediately grasped Wu Chun's slightly curved penis, stroked the foreskin covering the glans, and stuck out her tongue to gently probe the small hole on the glans, licking the lubricant flowing from the urethral opening.

Everyone watched as Tao Sangu unhesitatingly took Wu Chun's penis into her mouth, licking and sucking it noisily, occasionally spitting it out and using her tongue to lick the groove between the glans and foreskin. Her skill was so high that everyone admired her greatly, and Zhang Dadan was full of praise, wishing he were the one being sucked instead of Wu Chun. While sucking

Wu Chun's penis, Tao Sangu also constantly played with the two large testicles hanging in his scrotum. Stimulated by this, Wu Chun's penis grew larger and larger.

Tao Sangu spat out the penis, turned her head, and looked at everyone with a half-smile, then gestured towards Zhang Dadan, as if to say, "How about that? Did you see that? You lost!" (

11-01

The Legend of the Condor Heroes: A Lewd Tale Author: Blue Sky and White Clouds (Part 2 of 6))

The evening breeze carried a slight chill, waking Zhang Yulian from her unconscious state. She rubbed her still aching head, reluctantly opening her eyes. The scene before her terrified her; the outside was filled with people, no fewer than twenty men and women. These shameless men and women had eyes burning with lust. A cool evening breeze swept by, and Zhang Yulian felt a chill on her body. She then realized she wasn't wearing a single piece of clothing. No wonder these men were staring at her so lecherously. She immediately blushed and covered her breasts with her hands.

A strange laugh came from the crowd: "Sister-in-law Wu, no need to cover up! We've seen your big breasts and fat cunt clearly. Why don't you spread your legs and let everyone count how many pubic hairs you have!"

Then someone cursed: "You little bastard, what the hell are you talking about? This slut's pubic hair is a huge, dense clump. Counting it one by one would take until dawn. If you're interested, go count it yourself. I don't have the time."

A man with a pointed beak chuckled and said, "Oh, oh, oh, you're taking this joke seriously? I'll give you money!" "You son of a bitch, you're so hopeless. And you little bastard, you dare count the pubic hairs of the tiger's mother? Heh heh! You're really asking for trouble."

Someone retorted, "You don't dare count the pubic hairs of the tiger's mother, Zhao Wansong, what are you doing here?"

Zhao Wansong chuckled, "I don't dare count the pubic hairs of the tiger's mother, but I'm interested in counting the pubic hairs of Niu Dali's mother." Everyone burst into laughter, followed by the sounds of punches and kicks. It turned out that Zhao Wansong and Niu Dali had started fighting. Now the scene became even more chaotic, with whistles and cheers mingling together.

Zhang Dadan stepped forward and separated the two, saying, "Are you looking for death? Stop now!"

A slut named Jin Dama sneered, "Tao Sangu is right, a bunch of cowards who only dare to talk but not to act. What kind of heroes are you, rolling around like donkeys here? If you have the guts, show your dog dicks and go rape the old woman of the street tiger. Only then will I truly be convinced."

Zhao Wansong winked at Niu Dali, who understood. The two suddenly stepped forward, each grabbing one of Jin Dama's arms. Jin Dama exclaimed in surprise, "You two bastards, why are you grabbing your mother?"

Zhao Wansong chuckled strangely. He said, "You're right. I don't have the guts to mess with the old woman of the street tiger, but messing with a slut like you is something I dare to do." As he spoke, he grabbed Jin Dama's large breasts.

Niu Dali said to the crowd, "This slut, Aunt Jin, is ours. Zhao Wansong and I have her covered. If you're interested, I'm sorry, but this slut is too much. Zhao Wansong and I won't be satisfied until we fuck her to death."

Zhao Wansong said, "Fucking her to death would cost you your life. It's not worth dying for such a piece of trash. Just fuck her until she's pissing herself." The crowd laughed again.

Aunt Jin, her breasts being attacked, didn't resist but welcomed it, saying, "Two little tender dicks, want to fuck your mother's fat cunt? Can't wait? Fine! Come on, if you've got the guts, fuck your old mother right here and let everyone see whether your two tender dicks are stronger or my old cunt is stronger." The crowd immediately cheered.

Zhao Wansong and Niu Dali were intimidated by Aunt Jin's lewd power and unconsciously released their grip on her hands. Grandma Jin, not one to back down, swiftly grabbed a handful from each of their groins, chuckling, "I thought it was some kind of divine weapon, but it's just a little worm. You think you can play with your mother with this little thing? Heh heh! Even if your two unfilial sons were to insert their penises into your mother, I'm afraid..."

A busybody asked, "How?"

Grandma Jin replied, "Like chopsticks stirring a water vat..." The busybody asked

again, "And how?"

Grandma Jin lewdly grinned, "It won't reach the bottom!" Everyone burst into laughter.

Zhao Wansong and Niu Dali, publicly humiliated, were furious. Niu Dali said to Zhao Wansong, "Brother, if we can still swallow this humiliation, we're not worthy of being men."

Zhao Wansong said, "That's right, let's fuck this slut right now in front of everyone, fuck her to death, and I'll pay for her life." As

they spoke, they were about to tear Grandma Jin's clothes off. Grandma Jin was the kind of woman who was all lust and no substance; despite her fierce words, she was actually deflated inside. Thinking to himself, "If these two guys take turns fucking me, I'll be in deep trouble. That sharp-tongued Zhao Wansong isn't so bad, but that bull-like Niu Dali must weigh at least two hundred pounds. If he keeps fucking me like crazy, he might really kill me."

The rascals got excited and started discussing, "Yeah! Yeah! Fuck her to death, fuck that slut Jin Dama to death!"

"Damn it, this kind of woman should have been fucked long ago. If we don't fuck her, what face will we men have left?"

"That's right, this kind of woman must be fucked!"

"Brothers, fuck her without worry! We all support you!"

"Damn it, this kind of woman is really annoying, she should be fucked!"

"This kind of woman, fuck her every time you see her! Fuck two of her!"

"Damn it, I'd fuck my own mother too!"

Seeing that everyone was getting more and more excited, Zhang Dadan laughed and said, "Are you all afraid of not having a chance to fuck Jin Dama's cunt? Don't be impatient, take turns, everyone gets a share." The rascals burst into laughter.

Jin Dama, the matchmaker, was a worldly woman who knew Zhang Dadan was coming to her rescue. She followed suit, laughing, "Oh dear, young master Dongmen, you're wrong to say that! Look at these men, aren't they all big and strong? How can my old cunt withstand their huge dicks? I'm afraid they'll kill me before three even get a turn!"

Someone said, "Even if you die, we'll still fuck you! We're not afraid of necrophilia!" The crowd erupted in another round of lewd laughter.

Jin Dama said pitifully, "Even if the men are interested in necrophilia, we won't finish by dawn if we do it one by one!"

Someone else said, "Don't worry, we'll take turns. One person will put it in your mouth, one in your asshole, and one in your old cunt. Three at a time, and we'll finish quickly!" The crowd laughed even harder, cheering in unison.

Grandma Jin glanced at the speaker, recognizing him as Wang Ba, the one who had ignited the fire. She was seething with hatred, but intimidated by the crowd, she dared not act recklessly. She could only force a smile and say, "I'm over forty, with bad breath, a loose cunt, and a flabby ass. How dare I defile your precious cock? Besides, fucking a lifeless dead man is too boring. Which of the ladies here tonight isn't hotter than Grandma Jin? Are we just going to waste this beautiful time like this?"

The scoundrels all nodded in agreement. Grandma Jin's words made the neglected sluts and whores ecstatic, constantly striking seductive poses.

Wang Ba, however, insisted on contradicting Grandma Jin, saying, "These women are certainly nice, but I only want to fuck you, Grandma Jin. My requirements aren't high; bad breath, a loose cunt, and a flabby ass don't matter. As long as I can ejaculate, that's all that matters. Grandma Jin, tell me, which hole should I fuck?" Upon hearing this, the laughter that had just subsided resumed. Grandma Jin smiled on the surface, but inwardly she cursed the bastard Wang Ba.

Niu Dali, unable to bear it any longer, rushed forward, grabbed Wang Ba by the collar, lifted him up, and was about to hit him. Wang Ba was half the height of Niu Dali, and was no match for him. He was so frightened that he stammered, "You, you, what do you want to do? Let's talk this out, take it slow."

Niu Dali shoved the turtle away, saying, "You son of a bitch! I haven't even settled my personal grudge with Aunt Jin yet, and you want to interfere? Do you think I'm dead? Let me tell you, I've got Aunt Jin, that slut, covered for you. Anyone who disagrees , come out and have a go!"

Seeing his attitude, no one dared to speak. And looking at Aunt Jin, that old slut, over forty, with average looks, although her figure was decent, which of the harlots and whores present was worse than her? Maybe she really was a foul-mouthed, loose-lipped, and flabby old slut. What was the point of arguing? Since Niu Dali treated her like a treasure, let him have her. They immediately shouted in unison, "We give in! We give in! We give in! Aunt Jin belongs to Brother Niu, no one will fight you for her, go ahead and fuck her to death."

Niu Dali approached Aunt Jin, staring lustfully at her heaving breasts, and lewdly grinned, "How about that? See? I've got you, you fucking slut! How dare you insult me? I'm not Niu Dali if I don't fuck you half to death!"

Aunt Jin saw that Niu Dali was tall and strong, with broad shoulders and a thick waist, the kind of material for a master in bed, and she had long admired him. Plus, he had just helped her out of a predicament, and she secretly fell for him. She immediately leaned against him, her eyes full of affection, and said softly, "If you have the guts, then fuck me. I'd be willing to let you fuck me to death."

Niu Dali was overjoyed to hear this, and reached out to secretly touch her buttocks, feeling their softness and roundness, indescribably comfortable. Aunt Jin did not resist, and thrust her buttocks forward to meet him, which made Niu Dali even more lustful.

Although Zhang Yulian regained consciousness, she was still not fully alert. She vaguely saw the crowd laughing and lewdly reveling, and for a moment couldn't process what was happening. Seeing her seemingly dazed state, the ruffians' mischievousness returned. They asked, "Sister-in-law Wu, are you alright?" Zhang Yulian shook her head, neither confirming nor denying. The crowd laughed even harder, their joking and teasing becoming even more unrestrained.

Some encouraged Tao Sangu, while others threatened her, saying, "Tao Sangu, why aren't you hurrying up?

If Crossing Tiger wakes up and tries to rape you, none of us can save you."

Another person chimed in jokingly, "Don't worry, kid. Tao Sangu is just waiting for Crossing Tiger to wake up so she can have a good fucking. Have you seen how big Crossing Tiger's penis is? Our Brother Zhang's treasure probably isn't even as big as his glans!

Tao Sangu's old well has buried countless heroes, how could she be ignorant? If she had to choose between two penises, of course she'd choose the bigger one."

Wang Ba chimed in, "That's right, my mom told me you can't be at a disadvantage, even when buying sweet potatoes, you have to choose the big one."

Zhao Qi, who had been divorced by her husband's family, laughed and said, "Did your mom teach you how to fuck her?"

Wang Ba retorted, "My mom said I'm too stupid to be taught. She told me to first get used to fucking Zhao Qi in Zhuoshui Hutong, and then she'd teach me how to fuck her." Zhao Qi snorted and fell silent. Wang Ba was a shameless scoundrel who took advantage of others and then acted innocent. Seeing that Miss Zhao Qi remained silent, he knew he couldn't win against her, and became even more smug, saying, "Miss Zhao Qi, when are you going to let me have my way with you? I'm so impatient!"

This time, Wang Ba misjudged the situation. He didn't think things through. A woman who would stand up to watch the commotion in the middle of the night, could she be a respectable woman? Needless to say, what kind of person was a woman who had been divorced by her husband's family? Wang Ba was simply asking for trouble if he wanted to mess with such a woman. Sure enough, Zhao Qi raised her eyebrows and cursed, "You damn bastard, don't try to act innocent after getting a good deal! Don't think I'm being quiet because I'm afraid of you. With your attitude, do you think I'd even acknowledge you? You're dreaming! You want to sleep with me? Heh heh! You're not worthy!"

Qian Buguo chimed in, "Zhao Qi, just be a good person this once and let that bastard sleep with you! Look how pathetic he is. If you don't let him sleep with you, he can't sleep with his mother when he gets home... Sigh! Even if this guy doesn't jump into South Lake and drown, he'll die from semen poisoning. Rather than wasting everyone's funeral money, Zhao Qi, you should sacrifice yourself for everyone. We all know it's disgusting to be slept with by a pathetic man like that. Sigh, for everyone's sake, Zhao Qi, just let that dog sleep with you this once!"

Zhao Qi looked at Qian Buguo. Thinking to herself, "You little bastard, you're a real sly one, two-faced. On the surface you're calling him a bastard, but secretly you're taking a jab at me. Do you think I'm an idiot? Heh heh! This is definitely not over between you." She remained calm and collected.

Qian, feigning kindness, said, "Miss Zhao Qi, are you really going to refuse everyone's requests?"

Miss Zhao Qi raised an eyebrow. She said, "We're neighbors, so letting that bastard have his way with me isn't a big deal. Like you said, just consider it like being fucked by a dog. But I despise spineless men the most. If you have any guts, take your pants off in front of everyone and let them see if you have any balls."

The bastard said hatefully, "So what if I dare to take them off?"

Zhao Qi said contemptuously, "If you dare to take your pants off, I'll not only let you fuck me, but I'll also suck your dick and lick your balls in public. I'll never go back on my word! Otherwise, even if you die from suffocation, I won't even look at you!"

The bastard's face turned red and white, looking very ugly. Zhao Qi, however, showed no mercy and continued, "Give up on that idea! Do you think you can fuck my beautiful cunt? Take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror! A toad trying to eat swan meat, you're dreaming! Want to fuck me? Go home and find your mother! She's your mother, I'm sure she won't abandon you. If that's still not enough, I'll teach you another trick."

Everyone asked, "What?"

Zhao Qi rolled her eyes and said, "What else? Of course, I'll rush in when his mother takes a bath!"

Everyone burst into laughter, among them ... One man said, "Miss Zhao's move is brilliant! What do you think will happen to her naked mother when Wang Ba rushes in?"

Another said, "Of course she'll say 'No, no!' and then 'I want it! I want it!'"

The first man asked, "Why is that?"

The second man replied, "The reason is simple. At first, she'll say 'No, no!' because she'll be scared. But after that brat has her wet with his juices, she'll naturally say 'I want it! I want it!'"

The crowd roared with laughter, "So that's it!" Miss Zhao looked at Wang Ba with a seductive gaze, her eyes filled with contempt and mockery.

Wang Ba had a terrible night. He flirted with Aunt Jin and almost got beaten up by Niu Dali. He tried to take advantage of Miss Zhao and was then mercilessly humiliated in public. He thought to himself, "I've had the worst luck imaginable! If I can't get my revenge, how can I ever stay in Jiaxing City again?" Miss Zhao was a shrew, so she could say even more vile and vulgar things, but she forgot that Wang Ba was also a rogue. Rogues have their own characteristics, namely, they can be shameless when necessary.

Some gamblers, after losing money and pressured by their creditors, will strip down in the street and threaten to castrate themselves. Are these gamblers not afraid of death? Of course not. They're simply exploiting the common human tendency to avoid trouble, hoping to gain an unfair advantage. Zhao Qi had driven Wang Ba's pride to the brink, so Wang Ba was resorting to the same tactic to save face.

Amidst the jeers and laughter, Wang Ba suddenly pulled down his pants, revealing a hairy penis. Zhao Qi's face changed instantly; she hadn't expected Wang Ba to actually do it. Seeing his astonishing act, the crowd gasped, the laughter ceasing as they silently watched Wang Ba and Zhao Qi. Wang Ba's eyes twisted in a grotesque grin, and Zhao Qi felt a chill run down her spine, instinctively taking a step back.

Wang Ba, quick-witted and agile, grabbed Zhao Qi and pulled her close, sneering, "I'll take my pants off and show you whether I have any balls or not." As the saying goes, even a hero fears a shrew, and a shrew fears a scoundrel.

If a shrew and a scoundrel both break off relations, the shrew will always be at a disadvantage. Zhao Qi's face was grim; she had already made her choice, and now she had lost, forced to suck Wang Ba's penis and lick his balls in public.

Seeing Zhao Qi's incredulous and helpless expression, Wang Ba felt a surge of satisfaction, his resentment vanishing. He arrogantly thrust his lower abdomen towards Zhao Qi's mouth. From afar, Zhao Qi could smell the foul, fishy odor of his genitals. She covered her nose and asked, "How long has it been since you last bathed, you little brat?"

Wang Ba tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said nonchalantly, "It's been about a month, oh, I remember now. At the beginning of last month, I went to 'Huichun Bathhouse' for a bath, and then went to 'Mengxiangju' to patronize a prostitute. I haven't washed since. What's wrong?"

Zhao felt like vomiting. This guy hadn't bathed for over a month and had even patronized a prostitute; his penis was filthy and smelly. The thought of having to suck on it made her nauseous.

Aunt Jin, Zhao's neighbor, knew this woman was extremely clean, almost to the point of being a germaphobe. She thought, "Making Zhao suck on that filthy, smelly penis is worse than killing her. That Wang Ba is really something else. I really misjudged him this time."

Of course, Aunt Jin didn't believe Wang Ba's nonsense about not bathing for over a month and having patronized a prostitute. But looking at that filthy, smelly thing, it had definitelyn't been cleaned for at least ten days. Thinking to herself, "Even so, this is enough to give Miss Zhao Qi a hard time." With a "wait and see" attitude, she was quite curious to see how this unlikely pair would fight. She immediately stood aside, smiling silently.

Miss Zhao Qi cursed, "You fucking bastard, you want me to suck your stinky dick that hasn't been washed for over a month and has been with prostitutes? Dream on! I'd rather die than do it!"

The bastard chuckled coldly, "Who said that if I dared to take my pants off, you'd suck my dick and lick my balls in public, and you'd never go back on your word?"

Miss Zhao Qi knew she was in the wrong, but she remained defiant. She said, "I didn't say I wouldn't suck it for you, but that dick is so dirty and smelly, I feel like vomiting just smelling it, let alone sucking it. How can I lick it?"

Wang Ba said, "You want to go back on your word?"

Zhao Qi said, "I never go back on my word, but my mouth isn't a whore's cunt, I won't lick this stinky thing."

Wang Ba said, "Does that mean you'll definitely suck it after I wash it?"

Zhao Qi said, "Of course!"

This Wang Ba was really something else. He spat in his palm, then grabbed the dick and rubbed it haphazardly, grinning and saying, "It's washed! You can suck it now!"

Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they saw Wang Ba being so shameless. Zhao Qi started vomiting, until she vomited bile before she stopped. At this point, she knew she had met her match and dared not be stubborn anymore. Instead, she pleaded, "I'll let you fuck my cunt, but I won't lick your dick, okay?"

Wang Ba said, "I want to fuck your cunt, and I want to fuck your mouth even more!" Wang Ba hated her for her harsh words earlier, so he was determined to embarrass her.

Zhao Qi was not one to be submissive, but with her sore spot being hit, she had no choice but to continue to endure it. She said, "I'll let you fuck me for a month, just please don't lick that stinky thing, okay?" Seeing that Wang Ba didn't react, she gritted her teeth and said, "How about half a year, a year, a year and a half..."

Wang Ba still didn't agree. Zhao Qi's face turned pale, and she broke out in a cold sweat. She didn't understand why the boy Wang Ba wouldn't agree to her conditions.

Wang Ba looked at her and sneered, "Don't waste your time, I won't agree to your plan. You'd better just lick my dick obediently!"

Zhao Qi said resentfully, "Why do you insist on making me look bad?"

Wang Ba snorted, "I want you to look bad! I'd rather not fuck your cunt than not have you lick my dick!

What are you? A lady from a respectable family? A noblewoman? Bah! Aren't you just a piece of trash? You want me to fuck you for a year?

Let me fuck you for a year and a half? Heh! Is that so rare? I'm already giving you face by fucking you. As long as I'm willing to spend money, what good cunt can't I have? Why would I fuck a rotten cunt that men get tired of and discard? What a joke, you're too confident and arrogant!"

Zhao Qi, whose given name was Yingyu, came from a scholarly family and was the seventh child, hence also called Miss Seven or Zhao Qi. Because she was active from a young age, her parents disliked her. When she grew up, she married Wang Wancai, the young master of the Ximen "North and South Rice Shop".

Although Zhao Yingyu was already married, she remained unchanged in her bad habits, such as being suspicious, petty, calculating, and shrewish. Moreover, after several years of marriage, she had failed to bear a son or daughter for the Wang family, further displeasing her in-laws. Ultimately, they sent her back to her parents' home with a letter of divorce. The Zhao family considered their daughter's divorce a great disgrace and refused to welcome her back. Unable to return home, Zhao Yingyu had no choice but to temporarily stay with relatives in Zhuoshui Hutong. Fortunately, her mother, missing her daughter's affection, occasionally sent her gold and silver jewelry, so she was not worried about anything.

With a "what's the point" attitude, Zhao Yingyu spent her days with a group of gossipy women and promiscuous women, and her words and actions became even more licentious. Tonight, with the Wu family's upheaval, Zhao Yingyu, being a busybody, naturally couldn't miss the opportunity. She later mocked Wang Ba, but unexpectedly, this backfired.

As the saying goes, "Evil people will always be punished by other evil people!" Zhao Yingyu, this self-righteous and arrogant shrew, finally suffered a defeat, and a crushing one at that. Her opponent, Wang Ba, not only defeated her but also completely shattered her confidence. She finally understood that she was nothing more than a resentful woman abandoned by her husband; in other people's eyes, she was nothing more than a prostitute without a label.

Zhao Yingyu cried, cried bitterly, but no one comforted her. Those present were either scoundrels or harlots, all cowards who bullied the weak and feared the strong. They feared the powerful but would never sympathize with the weak. Zhao Yingyu's tears were worthless to them; on the contrary, they would only gloat and mock her.

Wang Ba coldly said, "Don't say I didn't give you a chance. As long as you crawl on the ground like a dog, bark three times, and call me 'Daddy' three times, I won't make you lick my dick, and I won't fuck your cunt either. Our grudges will be wiped clean."

As soon as Wang Ba finished speaking, someone mocked, "You're not going to fuck that big, meaty cunt? You little bastard, what the hell are you pretending to be? Do you think you're a gentleman? You're just a scoundrel."

Another person said, "Miss Zhao Qi is a beauty with a beautiful cunt. You're not going to eat this fat meat, but you want to hear 'Daddy'? Haha!

You little bastard, are you sick?" The rogue's nature is to take advantage of any opportunity. Seeing Wang Ba wasting his chance, everyone felt both jealous and angry, and the mocking laughter was endless. Qian

Buyao, already at odds with Wang Ba, seized the opportunity to kick him while he was down: "Miss Zhao has a famous and beautiful pussy, who wouldn't want to fuck her?

I don't care about money, I just want to fuck her! You little bastard, don't want to fuck her? Nonsense! Unless he's not a man! He wants to fuck but can't!"

The thugs burst into laughter again.

Wang Ba wasn't angry, and said with a smile: "Don't make wild guesses, everyone. I, Wang Ba, wasn't raised to be a vegetarian. If there

's a good pussy, why wouldn't I fuck it?" The thugs were even more furious: "You damn little bastard, what are you talking about? Isn't Miss Zhao beautiful? Isn't her pussy beautiful? You're really sick in the head, not fucking fucking this top-quality meat!"

Wang Ba managed to remain calm and said unhurriedly: "I have my reasons for not fucking her!" The thugs immediately started jeering.

Qian Buyao said: "The reason is that you're no good!"

Everyone laughed, and even with Wang Ba's good manners, he couldn't swallow this insult any longer and cursed: "You don't care about money, will you die if you don't go against me?"

Qian Buyao puffed out his chest and stepped forward. He said, "If I don't go against you, you bastard, I won't die. But I can't stand what you're doing, and I'm going to stand my ground against you."

Zhao Yingyu was still crying, ignoring the crowd's comments. She was a clean woman, and the thought of licking a turtle's dirty, smelly penis was utterly repulsive. But the humiliation of having to bark like a dog, crawl around three times, and call the turtle "daddy" three times was something she could never accept, even if it meant death.

Although Zhao Yingyu was unrestrained, she wasn't spineless. She was proud and always accepted her losses. She knew that continuing to talk was pointless, so she simply kept quiet. She squatted down, grasped the turtle's penis, and pulled back the foreskin covering the glans. She saw that the groove between the glans and the foreskin was covered with foul-smelling grime, and she couldn't help but feel nauseous. Wang Ba was surprised and excited that Zhao Yingyu would actually do it. His semi-erect penis suddenly stood up, hard and erect, right in front of Zhao Yingyu's sexy mouth.

Zhao Yingyu grasped Wang Ba's penis, her unease instantly subsiding, and she reverted to her usual stubborn nature. She thought, "I can't let this brat look down on me. He wants me to crawl on the ground, bark like a dog, and call him 'Daddy' three times? I won't give him that wish."

Zhao Yingyu's slender fingers entwined Wang Ba's penis, contemplating how to put this filthy, smelly cock into her mouth. Wang Ba's breathing quickened, and he instinctively pressed Zhao Yingyu's head, guiding her lips to his fully erect penis, forcing his throbbing glans between her lips.

A wave of unpleasant stench assaulted her nostrils, making Zhao Yingyu feel nauseous. She instinctively shook her head to avoid it, but it was too late; Wang Ba had already completely shoved his filthy, smelly penis into her mouth. The penis, eight inches long, pressed firmly against Zhao Yingyu's throat. The pungent, fishy smell made her want to vomit, but she couldn't resist. She could only continuously produce saliva to break down the grime in the groove. Soon, her mouth was filled with the foul-smelling saliva from the broken-down grime. Zhao Yingyu felt nauseous and just wanted to spit it out.

Wang Ba inserted his penis into Zhao Yingyu's burning mouth, feeling a soft tongue constantly wrapping around his shaft. The pleasurable sensation almost suffocated him. The saliva in Zhao Yingyu's mouth accumulated more and more, eventually overflowing from the corners of her mouth. She knew that if she didn't spit out the liquid quickly, she would have trouble breathing.

Wang Ba seemed to know Zhao Yingyu's thoughts. Not wanting to lose this rare pleasure, he pressed his hands firmly against the back of Zhao Yingyu's head, preventing her head from leaving the base of his thighs. Zhao Yingyu felt a sudden tightness in her throat, as if something hard was about to pierce it. She struggled to breathe and could only breathe through her nose. The foul-smelling liquid in her mouth was forced down Wang Ba's throat, nearly killing her. She felt incredibly uncomfortable and had to swallow it all. The stench and nausea from her throat and esophagus were unbearable.

Zhao Yingyu forcefully pushed Wang Ba away, cursing, "You bastard, you want to choke me to death? Just because I'm not angry doesn't mean I'm a pushover! You think I'm a pushover? If I don't teach you a lesson, you'll see!"

Wang Ba still couldn't believe that Zhao Yingyu was really licking his testicles and sucking his penis. The tender caresses of Zhao Yingyu's hot lips gave him continuous pleasure, further fueling his lust. Wang Ba's legs trembled with excitement. He ignored Zhao Yingyu's curses and only wanted to confirm whether he was dreaming.

Seeing Wang Ba's bewildered expression, Zhao Yingyu laughed and scolded, "I'm going to make you die from exhaustion today!" Saying this, she grasped his penis and shoved it into her mouth.

Wang Ba impatiently thrust his hips, waving his long member, forcefully pumping in and out of Zhao Yingyu's soft, wet mouth, the scene resembling penetration. Zhao Yingyu disregarded her inhibitions, wrapping her arms around Wang Ba's bare buttocks, letting his penis freely thrust in and out of her mouth. She knew that the faster a man thrust, the faster he would ejaculate, and she thought to herself, "Go ahead and thrust! Go ahead and thrust! I'd like to see how long you can last. You're fierce now, but it won't be your turn later."

Wang Ba firmly held the back of Zhao Yingyu's head, his thrusting speed increasing... Zhao Yingyu bit down tightly on Wang Ba's penis, making his thrusting incredibly difficult, while deliberately squeezing his scrotum, making him feel an irresistible urge to ejaculate. Wang Ba felt his scrotum begin to boil, the feeling of impending doom growing stronger, his penis trembling and twitching.

Zhao Yingyu clearly noticed this too. Not wanting to swallow Wang Ba's foul-smelling semen, she desperately tried to tilt her head back, avoiding the semen about to ejaculate into her mouth, but Wang Ba held her head firmly.

Wang Ba thrust his penis deep into Zhao Yingyu's throat, his ejaculation out of control, his semen gushing out like a burst dam. Zhao Yingyu was pinned down, unable to move, and had no choice but to swallow the viscous liquid Wang Ba had ejaculated.

Wang Ba's penis continued to twitch, watching Zhao Yingyu helplessly swallow his hot semen, giving him extreme pleasure. With

Wang Ba's penis inserted deep into Zhao Yingyu's throat, the shaft penetrating so heavily and deeply, it caused her indescribable discomfort. The bastard's semen was still gushing out, thick and sticky, sticky and uncomfortable, stuck in his throat. The gushing continued until his penis twitched a few more times, finally emptying all the sediment from his scrotum. The thugs

stared in disbelief; no one had imagined the bastard could ejaculate for so long. Looking at Zhao Yingyu, her mouth was full of the boy's milky-white excrement, some dripping from the corners of her mouth. Seeing Zhao Yingyu's blissful, wanton expression, all the men were filled with envy, wanting to rush forward and fuck her hard. The bastard withdrew his penis, releasing Zhao Yingyu's head to make it easier for her to swallow his semen. After the pleasure subsided, his penis went limp, as if a battle had ended.

After swallowing the last mouthful of semen, Zhao Yingyu wiped the residue from her chin with the back of her hand and cursed insincerely, "You fucking bastard, haven't you gone to the toilet for two days? You even pissed your stinky piss that's been sitting overnight into my mouth."

Seeing her seemingly intoxicated expression, everyone knew she wasn't being honest, and their resentment towards Wang Ba intensified, along with their sour feelings. They

were heartbroken at not getting the money, thinking about how they'd worked for nothing, only to end up benefiting that brat. They were furious and angry, and taking advantage of Wang Ba's distraction while he was pulling up his pants, they suddenly rushed forward and punched him to the ground. Wang Ba, naked from the waist down, lay on the ground with his pants in hand, looking utterly pathetic. Everyone burst into laughter at the sight.

Wang Ba, pulling up his pants, got up and cursed, "You son of a bitch, don't you want my money? What did I ever do to you? Why are

you picking on me?" Qian Buguo, chest puffed out and hands on hips, glared at Wang Ba and said contemptuously, "It's not that I'm picking on you, it's that you're picking on everyone else. Who do you think you are? You want to fuck Miss Zhao's cunt? Let me tell you, there are at least eight or ten guys here who want to fuck Miss Zhao's cunt. I, Qian Buguo, haven't even had my turn yet,

and you want to cut in? Heh heh! Take a good look at yourself. You think you can fuck Miss Zhao? Haha!

You're going to be a laughingstock!" Just as Qian Buguo was feeling smug, Zhao Yingyu stepped forward and, unexpectedly, slapped him across the face, spitting, "Pah! Pah! Pah! Qian Buguo, you're nothing! You want to fuck me? You fucking..." " What's your ability? I just can't stand you. Even if you're fucked by a dog, I won't let you have it. I just won't let you fuck me, so what? What can you do about it?"

Saying this, she helped Wang Ba up and said, "Let me tell you, from now on, Wang Ba is my man, Zhao Yingyu's man. I like to let him fuck me, and even if he fucks me to death, it's none of your business. You're no busybody!"

The scoundrels felt even more jealous, thinking, "That Wang Ba kid, he's really lucky. The Ice Beauty actually took a liking to him? It's really incomprehensible. Does taking off your pants have such an effect? If I had known this, I would have taken off my pants too, even if I was naked."

Just as everyone was regretting missing the chance to take off their pants, a girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old rushed out from the crowd. The girl was petite and had an innocent and cute appearance. She pointed at Zhao Yingyu and cursed, "You shrew, why did you hit my brother?"

Everyone looked and saw that it was Qian Jiaojiao, the younger sister who didn't care about money. Thinking to themselves, "This is going to be good."

Zhao Yingyu sneered, "Your brother wants to eat swan meat." Everyone burst into laughter.

Qian Jiaojiao seemed confused and said, "My brother wants to fuck your cunt, why don't you let him?"

Zhao Yingyu said, "Why should I let your brother fuck me?"

Qian Jiaojiao said, "My brother is very good to me."

Everyone thought, "Is this girl crazy? What does Qian Yaobu's kindness to her have to do with Zhao Yingyu? Getting involved with this shrew Zhao Yingyu is going to be interesting." They watched the two bicker with amusement.

Zhao Yingyu chuckled strangely and said, "What does your brother's kindness to you have to do with me? Qian Yaobu is so good to you, why don't you let him fuck you?"

Qian Jiaojiao's pretty face flushed red and she said, "How do you know I didn't let my brother fuck me?"

Everyone got excited when they heard this: "So she's a silly girl, hehe! This is even more interesting."

Qian Buyao looked at her strangely and pulled her sister's hand, saying, "Jiaojiao, don't talk nonsense."

Qian Jiaojiao shook off his hand and said, "When did I talk nonsense? Brother is just very good to me, and I just like being fucked by him!"

The rascals laughed and said, "We're good to you too, so let us fuck you too."

Qian Jiaojiao smiled innocently and said, "You're not my brothers, why would I let you fuck me?"

Qian Buyao shouted, "Jiaojiao, are you crazy! What nonsense are you talking about? Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed?"

Qian Jiaojiao pouted and said unhappily, "I'm not talking nonsense. It's not like it's the first time Brother has fucked me, and no one has ever said anything. How is it embarrassing? Jiaojiao isn't afraid, so why are you afraid, Brother?"

The rascals burst into an uproar. "Qian Buyao, you're really something. No wonder you didn't let Qian Jiaojiao get married. You were keeping her for yourself. You're fucking brilliant."

"Yeah! Yeah! You really know how to enjoy life."

"Hehe! Brilliant!"

"Haha! Wonderful!"

"Brother and sister, hug in bed, roll up and down, fuck hard! Fuck, fuck! Fuck, fuck!"

"Damn it, you're so lucky."

"Oh, bad!"

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I saw Qian Jiaojiao and wanted to go home and fuck my sister too! Thinking about it, I fucking came. Sigh~" "Hehe

! You're such a fucking weakling."

"Haha!"

...

Mocking, mocking, whistling, booing, hissing, all kinds of noises mingled together, rising and falling, it was really lively. Qian Buyao was so ashamed that his ugly face turned red, and he wished he could dig a hole and crawl into it.

Qian Jiaojiao, however, was calm and said indifferently: "My brother and I fuck each other, what does it have to do with you?

What's so funny? It's really inexplicable."

Someone chimed in: "We envy your brother."

Qian Jiaojiao smiled and said: "What do you envy about my brother?"

Everyone laughed: "Because you have such a good sister like you!"

Qian Jiaojiao heard this and giggled, very happy.

One rogue lamented, "If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have let my sister get married so early."

Another rogue added, "It's a pity I don't have a sister, otherwise, like that Qian Buyao kid, life would be so comfortable!"

Qian Jiaojiao giggled, "Why don't you guys fuck my sister?"

The group deliberately teased her, saying, "We don't have a sister."

Qian Jiaojiao actually believed him, innocently saying, "It's okay even without a sister! My brother said it's a pity Mom died early, otherwise he could fuck both Mom and me, one dick fucking two cunts, the feeling would be so wonderful!"

Qian Buyao wanted to stop his sister, but Qian Jiaojiao was so engrossed in her story that he wouldn't stop her. Qian Buyao doted on his sister, and Qian Jiaojiao, because of this, became spoiled and reckless. Coupled with her innocent and straightforward nature, she assumed everyone would indulge her like her brother, completely unaware that others were deliberately teasing her. Seeing his sister's unrestrained words revealing their family secrets, Qian Buyao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, feeling both angry and annoyed, but helpless.

Rogues are naturally fond of stirring up trouble, and creating problems out of nothing is their specialty, especially when there's something genuine going on. Seeing Qian Jiaojiao so dazed, the crowd felt they'd struck gold and naturally weren't going to let her go so easily.

One rogue laughed, "Why don't you call your sister too? You and your sister can strip naked and let your brother fuck you, wouldn't that be one dick fucking two cunts?"

Qian Jiaojiao said unhappily, "Don't even mention that slut, she's married and still comes back to steal my husband, she's so wicked."

Turning to Qian Buyao, she said, "Brother, you promised you wouldn't see that slut again. If I find out you're seeing her again, I'll never speak to you again for the rest of my life."

The crowd said, "That's right, he won't let her fuck you."

Qian Jiaojiao said seriously, "Of course."

One rogue teased her, "If you won't let your brother fuck you, I will."

Everyone laughed.

Qian Jiaojiao raised a pretty eyebrow and said, "I won't let you fuck me either, I'll let Xiao Mao fuck me."

Someone asked, "Who's Xiao Mao?"

Qian Jiaojiao happily replied, "My family's big wolfhound."

Hearing this, everyone immediately doubled over with laughter. Someone feigned concern, saying, "Jiaojiao, don't wrong your brother. I think he loves you quite a bit. He fucks you at least once a day, right? Jiaojiao, do you know? Fucking is a very tiring thing for a man. Your brother is willing to do such a tiring thing for you. Can you say he doesn't love you?"

Qian Jiaojiao innocently replied, "My brother does fuck me every day, sometimes three or four times a day. Is fucking really that tiring? This is the first time I've heard of it."

Aunt Jin laughed, "Silly girl, your brother fucks you three or four times a day, aren't you tired?"

Qian Jiaojiao said, "Yes, I am! But my brother said that if he doesn't fuck me three or four times a day, he won't be able to eat or sleep well. I feel sorry for my brother, so I agreed."

Seeing Qian Jiaojiao's innocent and naive nature, almost like an idiot, everyone took pleasure in teasing and mocking her.

A rogue asked again, "How does your brother fuck you three or four times a day?"

Qian Jiaojiao retorted, "Why should I tell you?"

The man said, "We care about you!"

Qian Jiaojiao thought for a moment. She said, "The first time was fucking my pussy, the second time was fucking my mouth, the third time..."

Everyone asked, "What about the third time?"

Qian Jiaojiao was a little shy. She said, "The third time, my brother wanted me to use my breasts to clamp his penis, and then keep thrusting until he ejaculated."

Everyone teased her, "Are your breasts big enough? I'm afraid they can't hold your brother's penis."

Qian Jiaojiao said urgently, "Who said that? My brother said my breasts are big and soft, and they feel so good and comfortable when they clamp his penis, and he ejaculates after only a few thrusts each time."

Someone asked, "You only counted three times, so you're saying your brother fucks you four times a day, where does he fuck you the fourth time?"

Qian Jiaojiao frowned and said, "The fourth time hurts a lot, I don't like it."

Everyone asked, "Where?"

Qian Jiaojiao said, "My asshole!" Everyone laughed. Qian Jiaojiao wasn't offended and continued, "The first couple of times, my brother penetrated my anus so badly that I couldn't sit in a chair for days. I didn't want him to, but he coaxed me, saying it would stop hurting soon, and that he would buy me lots of pretty rouge and powder. I was so happy, so I let him."

Aunt Jin asked with a smile, "Did your brother buy you rouge and powder?"

Qian Jiaojiao replied, "Yes, every time he penetrated my anus, he bought me rouge and powder. Now I have so much pretty rouge and powder! Aunt Jin, do you want some? I'll give you some."

Aunt Jin chuckled and said, "Aunt Jin..." "Mom's getting old, cosmetics and such are more suitable for you young girls."

Qian Jiaojiao said, "Aunt Jin, don't be so polite! I really have so many beautiful cosmetics and powders, and my brother isn't stingy. If I let him fuck my ass a few more times, he'll be happy and buy me anything."

Everyone was happier to meet this treasure, Qian Jiaojiao, than if they had won money at the casino. Qian Jiaojiao was beaming, thinking, "My brother wouldn't let me out, but there are so many fun things to do. This is really interesting."

Seeing her happy appearance, everyone wanted to get more insider information out of her. Someone asked, "Jiaojiao, why didn't your brother fuck me tonight?"

Qian Jiaojiao said, "My brother fucked me many times tonight! Why are you saying he didn't?"

Someone laughed, "You've done it so many times, you should keep doing it! What's a girl like you doing running out in the middle of the night instead of staying home to fuck?"

Qian Jiaojiao pouted and said, "I didn't stop my brother from fucking me. He said his third leg was weak and he couldn't do it anymore. What does that have to do with me?"

The scoundrels laughed and said, "Silly girl, your brother's third leg is weak, can't you give him a blowjob to get him hard?"

Qian Jiaojiao shouted, "Yes! I did blowjob! I gave him a blowjob for almost an hour, but his third leg was still weak and just wouldn't get hard, like a pig's tail. I asked him why, and he said his leg was cold..."

Everyone burst into laughter. "Jiaojiao, our legs are weak too, can you help us blow on them?"

Qian Jiaojiao giggled and said, "What does your weak legs have to do with me? If you want to blow on them, go find your mother and sister. Jiaojiao only blows on my brother."

The ruffians cursed Qian Jiaojiao relentlessly, their reasons almost laughable. They said he shouldn't have been born into the Qian family, that he was ugly and had bad breath, and didn't deserve such a cute sister. They said Qian Jiaojiao following her brother was like a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung, a waste of talent. Even worse, they said he would die of exhaustion sooner or later...

Seeing everyone cursing her brother, Qian Jiaojiao's face turned red with anger. She said, "You're not allowed to curse my brother like that. If you curse my brother, I'll be very unhappy, and if I'm unhappy, I won't talk to you anymore." The group was completely captivated by this cute and silly girl, and they all wanted to rush up and give her a good beating.

Aunt Jin asked with a smile, "What other strange things does your brother want you to do?"

Qian Jiaojiao blinked, tilted her head, thought carefully for a moment, and said, "Nothing much. Oh, right, my brother said he just finished pooping, and there's a lot of poop on his anus. He wants me to lick it clean with my tongue..." The group of rascals were dumbfounded. In their eyes, it was already rare for a woman to be willing to give oral sex and lick a penis, but they never imagined that a woman would be willing to lick a man's anus. Such a stimulating and perverted thing was truly unheard of.

Everyone was thrilled and asked in unison, "Did you lick it?"

Qian Jiaojiao replied, "Yes."

Aunt Jin felt disgusted and said, "Silly girl, why don't you use your brain? This asshole is dirty and smelly, and you actually... Ugh, it's disgusting! You little brat, you've been tricked by your brother!" Qian Jiaojiao

didn't care and said, "My brother didn't trick me. He licked my asshole too."

Aunt Jin asked, "Your brother licked your asshole too?"

Qian Jiaojiao said, "Yes, my brother and I often lick each other's assholes. It's very fun. But my brother puts a layer of honey on my asshole before licking it. It feels..."

Everyone laughed and asked, "How is it?"

Qian Jiaojiao said, "It's weird and itchy."

Everyone laughed and asked, "Jiaojiao, what other strange and interesting things do you have? Tell us all about them, okay? "

Qian Jiaojiao said, "Lots! Which ones do you want to hear about?"

Everyone's eyes blazed with lust and said, "We'll hear them all! We'll hear them all!" "

Qian Jiaojiao giggled, "No, there's too much. We could talk until dawn and still not finish. Hmm... I'll just tell you what my brother likes the most."

Everyone said, "Okay!"

Aunt Jin asked, "Your brother isn't going to play with drinking urine, is he?"

Qian Jiaojiao said in surprise, "Yes, my brother likes to play with that stuff. Aunt Jin, how did you know?"

Aunt Jin laughed, "Auntie doesn't know anything, she just knows it's disgusting right now."

Qian Jiaojiao looked at Aunt Jin and said strangely, "You drank urine? Drinking urine isn't that disgusting, oh!

I know, Aunt Jin, it's your first time drinking urine, so you feel a little nauseous, but you'll get used to it after a few more times."

Everyone laughed and said, "Yes! Yes! Aunt Jin, it's your first time drinking urine, so you're a little uncomfortable, but it's okay, we'll help you. As long as you drink all our urine, we guarantee you'll get used to it."

Qian Jiaojiao said anxiously, "No, no. There are so many of you. If each of you urinates, even if Aunt Jin's stomach were a water vat, it couldn't hold that much. Do you want to choke her to death? If you're going to drink, you have to do it one at a time. Don't rush it."

Someone said, "Jiaojiao, don't worry. Aunt Jin's stomach is bigger than a water vat. What's a few urinations?

She can hold it all."

Qian Jiaojiao said very seriously, "Even if she can hold it all, you still have to ask Aunt Jin's opinion. How can you force her? That's not good."

The crowd immediately started to jeer and laugh, "Aunt Jin, do you want to drink it one by one, or do you want everyone to take turns pouring it down your throat like rice? Tell me!" "This old slut is still shy, isn't she? Hehe! Haha! Hehe!"

Aunt Jin laughed and cursed, "You bunch of scoundrels, do you want to be scolded? You're actually making jokes on me?"

Qian Jiaojiao said, "Aunt Jin, they don't seem to be joking when they offer you urine. Why don't you try a little? It might not taste good at first, but you'll get addicted."

Everyone laughed wildly, "Yeah! Yeah! It might not taste good at first, but you'll get addicted."

Qian Jiaojiao retorted, "Why are you all making such a fuss? I'm not telling you."

Everyone laughed, "We're helping you."

Qian Jiaojiao smiled and said, "Help my ass." The scoundrels laughed again.

Aunt Jin shook her head and sighed, "Jiaojiao, are you sick? Your brain is completely messed up, like an idiot!"

Qian Jiaojiao was unhappy and said, "I'm not sick, my brain is perfectly normal. If you don't want to drink urine, fine, but why call me an idiot? Humph!"

Aunt Jin sneered, "Sick or not, if you're interested, you silly girl, go give it to them yourself. Don't mess with me anymore, or don't blame me for being impolite."

Qian Jiaojiao said, "Why should I give it to them? They're not my brothers."

Seeing that Qian Jiaojiao was hopelessly stupid, Aunt Jin snorted and ignored her. Everyone felt quite embarrassed seeing Aunt Jin get angry and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Qian, not afraid that her sister would continue to embarrass herself, took advantage of the awkward silence and pulled her away. Qian Jiaojiao asked, "Where are you taking me, brother?"

Qian Buyao replied with a dark face, "Home."

Qian Jiaojiao asked in confusion, "Why go home?"

Everyone laughed, "Fuck you!"

Qian Jiaojiao said, "No, brother said his legs are cold..."

Qian Buyao shouted, "Jiaojiao, are you coming or not? If you don't come, I'm leaving." Saying that, he turned and left.

Qian Jiaojiao was in high spirits and naturally didn't want to go home too early, but she didn't dare to disobey her brother's wishes. Caught in a dilemma, she couldn't help but cry. Seeing this lively girl crying, everyone felt sorry for her and cursed Qian Buyao for deserving to die.

Qian Buyao rolled his eyes and said, "I cursed my sister, what's it to you?"

A rogue rushed forward, grabbed Qian Buyao's collar, and cursed, "Jiaojiao is my future wife. If you curse her, you're cursing me. It's okay if you curse me, but you can't curse my wife. Even if you're my brother-in-law, you don't have the face to give that."

Seeing her brother being controlled, Qian Jiaojiao, the siblings were of one mind, and rushed forward to fight the rogue.

He yelled, "You bad guy, why are you grabbing my brother? Let go, let go!"

Ten bloody scratches appeared on the scoundrel's face, causing him to scream in pain. Taking advantage of his momentary lapse in attention, Qian Buyao punched him in the left eye, cursing, "You son of a bitch, Chen Wuneng, how dare you try to take advantage of my sister? If I don't teach you a lesson today, I'm not Qian Buyao!" He then punched Chen Wuneng in the right eye. Chen Wuneng's vision went black, followed by excruciating pain, and he clutched his eyes, screaming in agony.

Although Qian Jiaojiao's face still bore traces of tears, she was already smiling sweetly, asking in a coquettish voice, "Brother, if you're not called Qian Buyao, what are you called?"

Qian Buyao hugged his sister, kissed her, and said, "Qian Yaoyao."

Qian Jiaojiao giggled incessantly, then suddenly kicked Chen Wuneng in the groin, fiercely cursing, "You bastard, do you think Jiaojiao is an idiot? My brother is your brother-in-law! Want a wife? Go home and fuck your sister!"

Chen Wuneng was attacked several times, especially this kick, which was the most fatal. His face contorted, large beads of cold sweat dripped down, and he screamed and howled incessantly.

Chen Wuneng rolled on the ground in agony, and everyone who saw it was moved. Qian Jiaojiao, however, remained unfazed, as if it were none of her business, still clinging to her brother, acting coquettishly. Looking at her innocent and carefree smile, and recalling her venomous eyes and the vicious kick just now, everyone felt a chill run down their spines, both cold and trembling. He thought to himself, "We thought this girl was an idiot, but it turns out she was just pretending to be crazy. In reality, she's as venomous as a scorpion. We really underestimated this vixen."

Qian Jiaojiao was still giggling, but instead of finding her cute, everyone felt a little creeped out.

Seeing the strange looks from the crowd, Qian Buyao knew they couldn't stay any longer and pulled his sister away. Qian Jiaojiao protested, "Brother, why are we going back so soon? I want to see how Aunt Tao makes the 'Crossing Tiger's' penis bigger! Look, look! Aunt Tao really made the 'Crossing Tiger's' penis bigger! Wow! That thing is so big! If your penis were that big, it would definitely kill Jiaojiao, hehehe..."

Seeing Chen Wu's half-dead state, Qian Buyao was afraid he might actually kill him, so he had no time for jokes. He immediately tugged at Qian Jiaojiao's sleeve and whispered, "Silly girl, you still want to watch the show? Look at those guys around us, they're the ones waiting to see us make a scene. Don't you remember how hard that kick was?" "That Chen Wuneng kid is probably half dead from your kicks."

Qian Jiaojiao looked at Chen Wuneng lying motionless on the ground, his life hanging in the balance, and felt a chill run down her spine. She was indignant, muttering, "What does this have to do with me? This guy took advantage of us, that's why I kicked him. Who knew he'd be so fragile?"

Qian Buyao said, "We can't stay here any longer, let's leave quickly."

Qian Jiaojiao asked, "Leaving already?"

Qian Buyao retorted, "What? You want to watch the show?"

Looking at Chen Wuneng, Qian Jiaojiao thought, "If this kid hadn't interrupted, I wouldn't have had to tell my brother, and I wouldn't have missed the show." Filled with resentment, she grew angrier and angrier, rushing forward and kicking Chen Wuneng hard again.

The crowd gasped, and Qian Buyao turned pale with fright. Only when she heard Chen Wuneng groan in pain did she relax. Thinking to himself, "This girl's got a temper; who knows what she'll do next? It's best to run." He immediately scooped up his sister and ran.

By the time everyone reacted, the Qian siblings had already run out of the alley, turned a corner, and disappeared. The hooligans gossiped amongst themselves. One said, "This little girl is so vicious! I really underestimated her."

Another said, "If you're going to follow Qian and not this guy, how can you be a good person?"

A guy with a huge head said, "Damn it, next time I see that slut, I'll definitely rape her."

Another guy with tiny eyes let out a cold laugh. The one being laughed at angrily said, "What are you laughing at?"

The one mocking him sneered, "If you're so capable, why didn't you fuck that slut earlier? You waited until she was far away before coming back to spout nonsense, and you're not even ashamed. Heh! I really admire you! I admire you!"

The one being laughed at, unable to bear the insult, threw a punch. The one who had mocked her wasn't going to back down and kicked her back. The two immediately began fighting, exchanging blows and kicks.

Just as they were locked in a fierce battle, Zhao Yingyu's cold, chuckling voice rang out: "Two more spineless dogs who only know how to bite each other."

Upon hearing this, the two immediately stopped fighting, jumped in front of Zhao Yingyu, and said viciously, "Who the hell are you calling a slut? Say it again in front of me if you dare!"

Wang Ba, fearing Zhao Yingyu would be at a disadvantage, quickly shielded her behind him. Zhao Yingyu saw this and thought to herself that this guy actually had some manners; unconsciously, her liking for him increased even more.

Zhao Yingyu pushed Wang Ba aside, stood in front of the two men, patted her ample chest, and sneered, "Zhang San, Li Si, you two spineless bastards, I'm calling you two spineless dogs, so what? You're not happy?

Want to hit me? Fine, fine! I'll stand right here and not move. If you have the guts, come and try. If I even flinch, I'm a son of a bitch."

How could Zhang San and Li Si tolerate such an insult? They swung their fists at Zhao Yingyu's chest. Wang Ba, fearing that Zhao Yingyu would be hurt, shouted, "You damn Zhang San and Li Si, are you two blind? Don't you even know who Miss Zhao Qi is? You dare to hit her? Be careful you don't regret it."

Zhao Yingyu was known for her fierceness, and Zhang San and Li Si certainly knew that, but being publicly humiliated was something they couldn't swallow. However, seeing Zhao Yingyu's disdainful look, they were intimidated by her contempt and were afraid that once they attacked, they wouldn't be able to back down and would end up in serious trouble.

Seeing their spirits dampened, Zhao Yingyu looked down on them even more, saying, "Two useless bastards, all you do is fight like idiots, throwing punches and kicks. Do you think winning makes you powerful? Do you think you'll have face in front of women? Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah!

In my eyes, you're still two spineless bastards."

Zhang San and Li Si, humiliated and embarrassed, were about to retort when Aunt Jin cursed, "You bunch of thugs, you'd better know when to show off and gain face in front of women. Hurry up and check if Chen Wuneng is dead!

Do you think causing a death is fun? Let me tell you, you bunch of bastards, if Chen Wuneng is dead, you'd all be washing your asses and waiting to go to jail!"

Despite their usual swagger, these scoundrels were all cowards. Aunt Jin's words startled them; they immediately forgot their complaints and fighting and rushed over to help Chen Wuneng up.

Chen Wuneng was kicked squarely in the groin by Qian Jiaojiao, writhing in agony. The crowd, relieved to see he was still breathing and groaning, asked, "You're not dead yet, are you?"

Chen Wuneng, clutching his groin and wiping sweat with the other, cursed in pain, "Your mother's a filthy bitch, so damn vicious! She almost kicked me to death! Ouch, ouch! It hurts so much!"

Aunt Jin pushed through the crowd, pulled down Chen Wuneng's pants, and reached inside, groping his genitals.

Chen Wuneng asked in terror, "W-what are you doing?"

Aunt Jin ignored him, kneading and squeezing for a few moments before saying, "What the hell are you afraid of? Afraid I'll eat you? Useless scoundrel, how heroic you were just now? What happened to you?"

Chen Wuneng cursed bitterly, "If I ever see that slut again, I'll rape her! Ouch, it fucking hurts!"

Aunt Jin chuckled coldly. She said, "You good-for-nothing! It's a miracle you even survived. You still want to sleep with girls who don't care about money? Heh heh! Maybe in your next life!"

Everyone was shocked and asked, "Why is this happening?"

Aunt Jin said, "That good-for-nothing, of all people, why did he have to mess with that idiotic and vicious slut? That kick she gave him just now, it's a miracle he didn't die. But his balls were blown off by that slut; his dog-like penis will never be able to stand up again. He'll have to wait for his next life to sleep with women!"

Several busybodies, hearing Aunt Jin's words, reached into Chen Wuneng's pants and groped him, then shook their heads and sighed.

Everyone asked, "How is it?" The reply was, "Like a crushed bird's nest, a complete mess!"

Chen Wuneng had already vaguely sensed something was wrong after being kicked, and now that it was confirmed, he felt utterly hopeless. He thought that even if he could keep half his life, he would become a cripple who couldn't even get close to women. What was the point of living?

Overwhelmed by anger and anxiety, he fainted.

Aunt Jin checked his nose and found he was still breathing. She said, "This kid is just stunned. He won't die anytime soon, but his injuries are extremely serious. If he doesn't receive timely treatment, only heaven knows how long he'll live." Everyone panicked upon hearing this.

Zhang Dadan pushed through the crowd and stepped forward. He said, "What are we waiting for? Saving lives is the priority. Quickly carry Chen Wuneng to my pharmacy and tell them I'm taking him. Hurry up! He'll die if we're late." Chen Wuneng's three or five close friends, without even thanking him, carried the pale-faced Chen Wuneng and ran towards the east gate...

The crowd was still discussing... Zhao Yingyu sneered, "Overestimating himself, showing off his strength, he deserves to die."

Aunt Jin sighed, "Chen Wuneng, Chen Wuneng! Alas~ this name is really bad. Wuneng, Wuneng!

Wasn't it a sign from the beginning that he would become incompetent?" Hearing her dubious explanation, everyone burst into laughter, and the dull atmosphere became lively. Chen Wuneng's tragic fate had been completely forgotten, and no one cared about his life or death. With

the topic lost, everyone's attention naturally returned to Tao Sangu. Zhang Dadan, seeing Wu Chunyang's astonishing physique, was secretly surprised. He, who had always been proud of his impressive manhood, only now believed the saying that there are always mountains beyond mountains and people beyond people. He

thought, "No wonder this 'street tiger' is so popular with women; he really has something special about him, not just a reputation for nothing."

Just then, someone laughed, "Zhang Dadan, you should tell Tao Sangu to stop. If this slut gets addicted, it'll be troublesome."

The person next to him asked, "Troublesome what?"

The person in front laughed, "How can it not be troublesome? As the saying goes, 'Eat small first, then big; eat big first, then small—it's boring.' Think about it, Tao Sangu has seen penises as big as watermelons; would she still be interested in a penis as small as a cucumber?" Everyone burst into laughter.

Zhang Dadan, already ashamed of not being as large as Wu Chunyang, was enraged by the sarcasm and jeers. He snorted, "Bai Lao Er speaks very well! Everyone, laugh louder! Laugh your hearts out! I want to see what good it will do you bunch of kids to wake up the street tiger."

Bai Lao Er wanted to retort, but then thought, "Wu Chunyang is a monkey born with a stinky fox scent—not human at all. Waking up this mad dog is indeed troublesome. I'm just here to watch the show; there's no need for me to get involved." She sneered a few times and said nothing more.

Zhang Yulian awoke from her unconsciousness, her mind not yet fully recovered. She stared blankly at the crowd, seemingly seeking the reason for their laughter. Everyone knew this woman doted on her son; if she woke up and discovered Tao Sangu was messing with him, she would surely fight Tao Sangu to the death. Therefore, everyone was worried for Tao Sangu. Someone shouted even louder, "Tao Sangu, that's enough! Stop! Your fierce wife is awake! If you keep messing with her precious son's penis like that, she'll come after you!" Tao

Sangu was also extremely anxious. She wasn't afraid of waking Wu Chun; as a woman, she was confident she had her own tricks for dealing with men. But now it was Zhang Yulian who had woken up, which was troublesome. Although some women might enjoy playing with women, Tao Sangu knew Zhang Yulian wasn't that kind of woman. Her tricks for dealing with men were ineffective against her, and she worried that this crazy woman would think she had harmed her son and come after her.

She wanted to leave, but she couldn't bear to. Wu Chun's penis was larger than she had ever seen before. Under her ministrations, this treasure swelled even more, its heat rising steadily. Tao Sangu knew this boy was close to climax. She thought, "Just a little longer, until this cat ejaculates, and I'll be done." Driven by competitiveness and lust, Tao Sangu forgot the danger and became even more reckless, frantically rubbing and sucking Wu Chun's penis.

Zhang Yulian thought of her son. Before she crashed into the corner, her son... she wondered how he was. Where was he? Unable to find her son, Zhang Yulian anxiously shouted, "Ah Chun, Ah Chun, where are you?"

Everyone thought, "This crazy woman must have been kicked into the corner by her husband, and she's stunned and blinded. Isn't her son right beside her? Why is she calling out?"

A troublemaker shouted, "Sister-in-law Wu, you don't need to look anymore. The tiger is right beside you. Tao Sangu is licking his testicles and sucking his penis. Hehe~ Sister-in-law Wu really knows how to give birth to a son, giving birth to a big, meaty penis. No wonder this slut Tao Sangu is sucking it like crazy, haha!"

Before she could finish speaking, someone covered her mouth and cursed, "You fucking bastard, if you kept quiet, no one would call you mute. Of all the people you could mess with, why did you have to provoke this madwoman? Are you tired of living?" Zhang

Yulian was indeed enraged. She turned around and saw a harlot on top of her son, devouring his penis like a wolf. Immediately, the scene of her husband and sister-in-law's incestuous affair flashed through her mind. That day, her sister-in-law had also shamelessly devoured her husband's penis, just like this woman. She couldn't believe that the scene that pained her so much would happen to her son. She hated the harlots and whores of the world. Why did they steal her husband and then not leave her son alone?

Zhang Yulian's face twisted with rage. Tao Sangu, who was on top of her son, seemed to have become the sister-in-law who had committed adultery with her husband. She lunged at Tao Sangu without hesitation, tearing at her. Crying, she said, "You vixen who deserves to be cut into a thousand pieces! You stole my husband and now you want to harm my son! I'll fight you to the death today!" "

Tao Sangu was in the throes of passion and naturally wouldn't easily give up the pleasure she had gained. With one hand, she stroked Wu Chun's penis, and with the other, she blocked Zhang Yulian's attacks, explaining, 'Sister-in-law Wu, don't misunderstand. No one stole your Chun. Chun is yours. Sister-in-law Wu, don't hit me, don't hit me, let me explain.' Zhang Yulian was petite, much shorter than Tao Sangu. Therefore, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't push away Tao Sangu, who was half a head taller than her and was clinging to her son.

Tao Sangu, on top of Wu Chun, savored the semen seeping from his glans and urethral opening. She knew that if she exerted a little more effort, she could taste the tiger semen ejaculated by the tiger. She eagerly awaited that moment.

Unable to push away Tao Sangu, who was half a head taller than her, Zhang Yulian's emotions became uncontrollable. Her eyes flashed with a chilling ferocity as she muttered to herself, 'You vixen, how dare you harm my son?'" "I'm going to kill you, kill you, you filthy bitch..." Driven by rage, Zhang Yulian grabbed a pair of scissors from the sewing basket on the chair and stabbed at Tao Sangu.

Zhang Dadan, seeing Zhang Yulian regain her senses, knew things were going badly. He thought, "This crazy woman is even harder to deal with than a tiger crossing the street. There's still a chance to leave now, but that slut Tao Sangu is like an ant to honey when she sees Wu Chun's penis. What am I going to do?"

Zhang Dadan was both jealous and angry, worried about Zhang Yulian's wrath and also afraid that the tiger crossing the street might suddenly wake up and torment them. He gestured to Tao Sangu, but she pretended not to see. Zhang Dadan became even angrier and cursed, "Slut, you're about to die and you still don't know!" Just then, seeing Zhang Yulian's fierce eyes and her sharp scissors aimed at Tao Sangu, he was terrified and shouted, "Tao Sangu, be careful! Sister-in-law Wu, you mustn't!" "The man rushed into the house like an arrow.

Tao Sangu was still reveling in the hardness of Wu Chun's tiger whip when she suddenly heard Zhang Dadan shout. Turning around, she felt her liver and gallbladder tremble and her whole body went limp.

Zhang Yulian's face was twisted into a terrifying expression. Her scissors were less than five inches from Tao Sangu's back, and it seemed that Tao Sangu was about to meet her doom. Tao Sangu clearly felt a cold wind attacking her back. Her survival instinct brought her back to her senses. She scrambled and rolled away from Wu Chun's body, but it was too late. The sharp scissors were already deeply embedded in her buttocks. Tao Sangu's screams drove Zhang Yulian even crazier. She grinned and pulled out the bloodstained scissors, pointing them at her..." The fox spirit's head was plunged into the scissors.

Zhang Dadan was startled by Tao Sangu's scream, but relieved to see that the scissors had only hit her buttocks. At that moment, Zhang Yulian's scissors were aimed at Tao Sangu for the second time. Zhang Dadan didn't dare to be careless and nimbly grabbed Tao Sangu's legs, pulling her out of the house to avoid Zhang Yulian's sharp scissors.

Zhang Yulian missed her first attempt, turned around, and aimed at Tao Sangu for the third time. Taking advantage of the moment Zhang Yulian turned around, Zhang Dadan picked up Tao Sangu and jumped out of the house. Zhang Yulian, her eyes bloodshot, lunged at the crowd like a madwoman. Everyone was terrified when they saw her disheveled hair, wielding sharp scissors and rushing towards them.

The bright moonlight shone like silver across the alley, making it brightly lit. However, a frenzied chase and escape were taking place. Zhang Yulian, disheveled and naked, carried gleaming scissors and chased and stabbed people throughout the alley.

Although Zhang Dadan was tall, carrying the not-so-small Tao Sangu while running and dodging gradually became difficult, and his pace slowed noticeably. His arms had been stabbed several times, and blood was gushing out continuously. He felt his arms were weak and gradually losing strength, and he could hardly carry Tao Sangu anymore. Tao Sangu said apologetically, "Put me down, it's easier to escape alone."

Zhang Dadan gritted his teeth and said, "Shut your fucking mouth, what will you do if I escape? Leave you alone to be fucked to death by that crazy woman? It doesn't matter if you die, but what about me? Who will I fuck? How can I show off my skills as the god-like Zhang Dadan if I don't fuck you half to death, you slut?"

Tao Sangu knew that he was trying to save her and couldn't help but feel grateful. She thought, "Meeting such a kind and righteous man, even if I let him fuck me to death, it wouldn't be a wasted life."

Zhang Dadan thought that he couldn't run fast with Tao Sangu in his arms, and if he continued like this, he would definitely be fucked to death by that crazy woman. Seeing the alley crammed with people, she couldn't help but shout, "You bunch of idiots! A bunch of morons! Are your heads on your asses? A whole bunch of people crammed into the alley, being chased around like sheep by that madwoman! No wonder you're all getting stabbed to death!" Aunt

Jin had even lost her shoes from being chased by Zhang Yulian. If Niu Dali hadn't risked his life to push Zhang Yulian away, she probably would have been riddled with scissors. Aunt Jin, her hair disheveled from running, dodged a scissor thrust from Zhang Yulian and gasped, "It's not that we don't want to run, it's just that this madwoman is guarding the alley entrance, pushing us in. What can we do?"

Zhang Dadan said urgently, "We have to find a way! Don't forget about that 'Crossing the Street Tiger.' That kid knows martial arts, he's even more powerful than his madwoman mother. If he wakes up, none of us will survive."

Hearing this, everyone was terrified. In an instant, the alley was filled with cries, screams, wails, snarls, and curses. The residents, peeking through their cracks in their doors, witnessed this horrific scene and were terrified. Though some pounded on their doors, they were powerless to help.

Zhang Yulian's naked, pale body moved like a ghost, her gleaming scissors aimed at everyone she could reach. Zhao Yingyu, hiding in a dark corner, saw Zhang Yulian's狰狞 (zhengning - hideous/hideous) face and felt an indescribable terror. She knew that if this continued, someone would eventually die by her scissors.

(11-01

The Legend of the Condor Heroes, Part 6 (Continued))

Zhang

Dadan, carrying Tao Sangu, ran and dodged Zhang Yulian's pursuit, feeling his legs growing weaker and weaker. Just as he was about to give up, someone pulled him. In the light, he saw it was Zhao Yingyu.

Zhang Dadan, who was worried about having nowhere to hide, was overjoyed to see Zhao Yingyu hiding there. He put down Tao Sangu and crouched down.

Zhao Yingyu whispered, "This isn't a solution. If this drags on any longer, someone might really die."

Tao Sangu, still shaken from what had just happened, asked, "What good idea does Miss Zhao have?"

Zhang Dadan, the young master of a pharmacy, had been chased by Zhang Yulian for most of the night and was lamenting his bad luck when he saw Zhao Yingyu staring at him. He said irritably, "Why are you looking at me? I can't do anything about it."

Tao Sangu sighed, "We can't let this crazy woman keep causing trouble!"

Zhang Dadan said with a gloomy expression, "Let's just kill her."

Tao Sangu said fearfully, "How can we do that? Killing someone is a capital offense."

Zhao Yingyu She sneered, "Tao Sangu, don't listen to this guy's nonsense. If he had that kind of guts, he would have killed that madwoman long ago. Why would he have to run away with you and lose his balls?"

Zhang Dadan's face darkened, and he said in a muffled voice, "Then what do you suggest?"

Zhao Yingyu rolled her eyes and mocked, "A bunch of idiots with balls on their hands, being chased around by a madwoman with no power, and you still have the nerve to ask me what to do?"

Zhang Dadan's face burned, and he retorted, "Can't you see that madwoman has scissors in her hand? You have guts! Why don't you go and meet her instead of hiding here for refuge?"

Zhao Yingyu chuckled strangely, and suddenly kicked Zhang Dadan.

"Yeah! I'm a coward, all I can do is hide here for refuge. You're so brave! Why are you hiding here too? Go out and block the scissors, you son of a bitch..."

Zhang Dadan was injured and unable to move easily. He never expected Zhao Yingyu to pull this stunt, and was kicked squarely. He immediately flew into a rage, slapping Zhao Yingyu back and cursing, "You fucking slut, why did you kick me?! Are you looking for death?!"

Zhao Yingyu raised her hand to retaliate, saying contemptuously, "That's right! I, Zhao Yingyu, am a slut, so what? You, Zhang Dadan, come out in the middle of the night to show your shame, what kind of good bird are you? The pot calling the kettle black, I think you should save your breath!"

Seeing the two turn against each other, Tao Sangu hurriedly tried to stop them: "Let's all keep our mouths shut! With a formidable enemy at hand, instead of finding a solution, you're all busy fighting yourselves. You've gone too far."

Zhang Dadan was so angry with Zhao Yingyu that he was glaring at her, but he couldn't find a reason to refute her. Just as he was getting angry, he heard Tao Sangu trying to mediate, so he happily went along with it. He said, "Sangu is right. We're all in the same boat, so we should all work together. Although I, Zhang Dadan, am not some great hero, I'm still someone who can stand up and pee. Miss Zhao's words were too harsh, no wonder... cough cough! Hehe! Well, what you said just now was like powder on a woman's face, wipe it off and let it go. Don't hold it against us in the future."

Zhao Yingyu didn't reply, but just kept sneering. Tao Sangu knew that although this woman was cold as ice, she was actually quite shrewd. Seeing her nonchalant smile, she figured she might have a good idea. So, she smiled ingratiatingly and said, "That Zhang Da Diao is all brawn and no brains. Miss Zhao Qi, don't take him to heart. For the sake of being neighbors, please give us an idea. Otherwise, we might all lose our lives to this crazy old woman tonight."

At this moment, the bloody chase in the alley was going on relentlessly. Under the cold moonlight, Zhang Yulian's figure was as terrifying as a ghost. This woman had lost all reason. With bloodshot eyes, she raised a pair of gleaming scissors, screaming and howling, and lunged at the crowd, stabbing them wildly. Tao Sangu was terrified, her body trembling like a leaf, stammering, "Zhang Yulian... Zhang Yulian, that madwoman is... she's going to kill someone!"

Seeing the critical situation, Zhao Yingyu, forgetting her anger towards Zhang Dadan, asked, "Do you have any sleeping pills on you?"

Zhang Dadan asked, puzzled, "Of course I do, but what do you need them for?"

Seeing Zhang Yulian becoming increasingly frantic, while Zhang Dadan hesitated, looking extremely unwilling, Zhao Yingyu flew into a rage, snarling, "Fuck you, Zhang Dadan! I'm only taking a little sleeping pill, not cutting off your balls, look at how heartbroken you are!"

Zhang Dadan snorted, "Sleeping pills can kill, the consequences can be serious or minor. How could I give them to you without asking first? Hey! You still haven't told me what you need them for."

Zhao Yingyu's face turned ashen, but instead of being angry, she laughed, "I feel disgusted just looking at you. Is it illegal to want to take drugs and kill myself?"

Zhang Dadan was about to retort. Tao Sangu cursed, "Damn it, what time is it now? Still fussing? They might as well all die. Better not suffer that madwoman's scissors later." Seeing Tao Sangu's anger, Zhang Dadan fell silent.

Zhao Yingyu sneered, "What do you need the sleeping pills for? Of course, to feed the street tiger. Can't you take them yourself? How can you ask such an idiotic question? I don't understand, Tao Sangu, of all people, why did you choose this big-dicked, brainless bastard?"

Zhang Dadan's face changed drastically at this sarcasm, but Tao Sangu kept giving him meaningful glances, so he suppressed his anger, gave a cold snort, and remained silent. Tao Sangu asked, "It's Zhang Yulian who wants to kill, what does it have to do with the street tiger?"

Zhao Yingyu chuckled, "What is Zhang Yulian? Even if she's crazy, she's just a whore who gets fucked. Which man in the alley can't handle her?"

Tao Sangu asked, puzzled, "But she has scissors!"

Zhao Yingyu let out a series of strange laughs and stopped answering. Zhang Dadan suddenly realized something, slapped his forehead and shouted, "Damn it, I'm so stupid, how come I didn't think of that?"

Tao Sangu was still puzzled and asked, "What did you think of?"

Zhang Dadan said, "Seventh Miss Zhao is right. What can that crazy old woman Zhang Yulian do? I could kill her with one stab. Why are we so afraid of her? Actually, what we're afraid of isn't the scissors in her hand, but her unconscious son. If this tiger were to wake up, what would happen..."

Seeing the critical situation, Zhao Yingyu had no intention of listening to Zhang Dadan's nonsense anymore and said urgently, "Since you know, what are you dawdling for? Why the hell are you going to keep going? Stop talking nonsense, take out the medicine and force-feed that dead cat. Once you're free of worries, then go and subdue that crazy old woman."

Zhang Dadan took out a grape-sized red pill from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Yingyu.

Zhao Yingyu glared at him and said, "Why should I give it to you?"

Zhang Dadan was taken aback and said, "Didn't you ask me to give you the medicine?"

Zhao Yingyu spat and said, "Bullshit! When did I ask you for medicine? I wanted you to force-feed that dead cat medicine."

Zhang Dadan was furious when he heard this. "Fuck your mother's cunt! You, Zhao Yingyu, won't do it, so you want me to do it? Isn't this deliberately trying to harm me?" Tao Sangu

chimed in, "It looks like the tiger could wake up at any moment, and that crazy woman Zhang Yulian is getting more and more insane. Isn't it too dangerous to go over there now? If we get attacked from both sides, that would be a big problem." Zhao Yingyu

wasn't angry and said coldly, "Of course there's danger in doing this. If there wasn't danger, what would we need you for, Zhang Daddy?" "You want to lick my cunt? I'd complain about your bad breath."

Tao Sangu asked, "Why does it have to be Zhang Dadan? Can't someone else do it?"

Zhao Yingyu sneered, "There are only three of us here, and only Zhang Dadan is standing there peeing. If he doesn't go, are we two women supposed to go? You, Tao Sangu, feel sorry for this dog's dick and don't want him to take the risk, fine! You go for him then."

Tao Sangu retorted, "Why us? Can't you go?"

Zhang Dadan angrily said, "Sangu, don't waste your breath on her. I think this slut is as crazy as Zhang Yulian. I'd rather die than do something so risky. If you want to do it, go find your bastard."

Zhao Yingyu chuckled strangely, turned her face away, and acted as if she didn't care. Tao Sangu, on the contrary, became anxious, rubbing her hands and saying, "What should we do? We can't all just huddle together and wait to die."

Just then, Wang Ba's shouts came from afar: "Seventh Miss Zhao, Seventh Miss Zhao, where are you? Are you alright! That madwoman didn't stab you, did she? Seventh Miss, Seventh Miss Zhao, you can't die! Without you, I don't even want to use my dick."

Zhang Dadan looked at Zhao Yingyu and chuckled, "Look! Your lover is calling you, and you don't even answer. I'm afraid that brat Wang Ba will really be heartbroken."

Wang Ba squeezed through the crowd, trying to avoid Zhang Yulian's pursuit. He was so thirsty and scared that he was practically half dead, but his heart was still worried about the separated Zhao Yingyu. He called out a few times, but there was no response. Just as he was starting to worry, a shrill scream suddenly rang out. It turned out that another person had fallen to the scissors. By the moonlight, Wang Ba could see clearly that the person Zhang Yulian had stabbed was a woman. His hands were sweating, and his heart was pounding. He imagined that the woman lying on the ground groaning in pain was Zhao Yingyu.

"Where did Zhao Qi go? I called for her for so long without a response. She's probably been stabbed to death by that madwoman. Zhao Qi is dead? Zhao Qi is dead!" Wang Ba felt his bile rising and his throat turning bitter. "Zhao Qi is dead! The woman I finally got my hands on is gone just like that. Damn it, Zhang Yulian, you filthy slut, I'll fight you to the death today!"

Although Wang Ba was a rogue, even a dog will jump over a wall when cornered, let alone a man. Wang Ba had been chased like a sheep for half a day, running until he was covered in shit and urine, and in the end, he even lost his woman's life. The grief and anger in his heart could not be described in a few words.

"You filthy slut, it was Tao Sangu who messed with your son, what does it have to do with me? You slut, you ruined my happiness, I swear I won't be a man if I don't kill you!" Wang Ba was like a gambler who had lost all his money, his eyes bloodshot, and he pounced on Zhang Yulian without regard for anything.

Zhang Yulian had lost her senses. The screams of the victim sounded like melodies to her. Looking at the dripping blood on the scissors, a flush of excitement rose on her pale face. Cursing, she raised the blood-stained scissors, her eyes flashing with malice, and plunged them into the victim's head. The crowd screamed in alarm. Just as the victim on the ground was about to die, someone rushed out from the crowd and punched Zhang Yulian. Zhang Yulian instinctively dodged, but it was too late. She took the punch to the shoulder, her wrist going numb, and the scissors she had raised drooped limply in mid-air.

Before Zhang Yulian could react, Wang Ba threw another punch at her cheek, simultaneously trying to snatch the scissors from her hand.

The crowd, chased by Zhang Yulian with scissors, were all disheveled and in disarray, their skirts loose and trousers pulled down. Unable to withstand her lewd power, they could only flee in terror… Now, seeing Wang Ba fighting the madwoman bare-handed, their spirits soared. Seeing the danger had passed and their lives no longer in peril, their shameless nature was immediately revealed, and they gathered around, cheering.

“Good job, Wang Ba!”

“Good lad, you’ve got guts!”

“Yeah! Wang Ba is truly the kind of guy who pisses standing up!”

“Fuck her to death! Fuck her to death!”

“Yes! Yes! Fuck this rotten cunt to death! Damn it, I almost got fucked to death by this slut! I won’t be satisfied until I fuck her to death!”

“…!…!…!”

Zhao Yingyu’s eyes welled up with tears when she saw Wang Ba still caring for her in her time of need. Seeing him fight Zhang Yulian with his bare hands filled her with gratitude. She thought, “This man may be ugly, but he’s loyal and righteous. Compared to those heartless, stinking men, Wang Ba is much more lovable.” She glanced at Zhang Dadan with disgust and stretched out her hand: “Give it to me!”

Zhang Dadan asked in surprise, “Give me what?”

Zhao Yingyu snorted, “Give me what? The medicine, of course. Do you think I’m taking your life?”

Tao Sangu asked, “Are you planning to force-feed the tiger across the street medicine?”

Zhao Yingyu coldly replied, “I told you long ago, no matter how fierce Zhang Yulian is, she’s just a bastard.” "That slut, one man can handle her. You should worry about her son; once the street tiger wakes up, no one will escape unscathed."

Tao Sangu took the pills from Zhang Dadan and handed them to Zhao Yingyu, saying, "Zhang Yulian is already being harassed by that bastard; we can get away now. Why provoke the street tiger again?"

Zhao Yingyu bit her lip and resolutely said, "That bastard only got involved with that madwoman because of me. He has feelings for me; how can I, Zhao Yingyu, be ungrateful? You can leave if you want; I will not leave no matter what."

Tao Sangu sighed, "It's really too much for you. Miss Zhao, you should be careful."

Zhao Yingyu didn't answer, took the pills, and rushed into the Wu family's house. Tao Sangu sighed as she watched her retreating figure, "Everyone says this woman is as cold as ice, but who knows she's actually a woman of feeling?"

Zhang Dadan sneered, "You dare to touch the whiskers of a tiger crossing the street? Zhao Yingyu, that shameless woman, is too bold."

Tao Sangu looked at him without saying a word, but in her heart she thought, "Wang Ba would fight Zhang Yulian with his bare hands for his woman, would you dare?" Then she thought again, after all, he had saved her life from the scissors. Although this man was not as brave as Wang Ba, he had still done her a favor. Besides, they had only met by chance before tonight, so why should she ask for too much? Zhang Dadan felt extremely embarrassed by Zhao Yingyu's merciless sarcasm and was about to gloat. Tao Sangu said, "What are you standing there for? Go help Wang Ba! Do you want that kid to get stabbed to death by Zhang Yulian?"

Zhang Dadan, dissatisfied, snorted, "Haven't you been tired enough after all this trouble? Fine, even if you want to stay in this place of trouble, just watch the show. Why get involved? And risk your life for someone else's lover? Auntie, are you out of your mind?"

Tao Sangu glanced at Zhang Dadan, said nothing, clutched her injured buttocks, and limped out of the corner. Zhang Dadan cursed, spat, waved his injured arm, and followed her.

When the crowd saw Tao Sangu, they looked at her as if she were a ghost and began to whisper among themselves. Zhang San approached Tao Sangu and carefully examined her from all angles. Surprised, he asked, "Aunt Tao, how come you're not dead?"

Aunt Tao laughed and cursed, "Fuck your mother, you old pigskin! You, Zhang San, are the one who's dead."

Niu Dali chuckled and said, "Aunt Tao doesn't look human at all. You must have come as a ghost to take revenge."

Aunt Tao cursed, "I curse your Niu family ancestors for eighteen generations! You, Zhang San, are useless! And you, Niu Dali, are such a coward! You want to be a ghost? It's not hard at all! I'll grant your wish and cut off your testicles with one stroke. You'll have no choice but to become a ghost then."

Li Si shook his head and said, "Cutting off your testicles means death? Where do eunuchs come from? Aunt Tao, that's too arbitrary of you."

Aunt Tao sneered, "You don't believe me? Fine, let's make a bet. If I, Aunt Tao, can't kill you with one stroke, I'll fucking change my surname to Li Si."

Li Si dared not make a bet, but he was unwilling to admit defeat, so he could only chuckle coldly. Aunt Jin stared at Tao Sangu for a long time before saying, "It really is you, Sangu! I thought you were really stabbed to death by Zhang Yulian."

Zhang Dadan pushed through the crowd and shouted, "Who said Tao Sangu is dead? That's fucking a ghost!"

Aunt Jin looked at him in surprise, "Zhang Dadan? So you're not dead either?"

Zhang Dadan angrily retorted, "I'll fuck your rotten cunt, Aunt Jin! How could you be so heartless as to curse me to death?" Aunt Jin wasn't angry; she just giggled.

Tao Sangu felt strange. She and Zhang Dadan had stayed in the alley the whole time, so how could the rumors be getting weirder and weirder, saying they were dead? No, she had to find out. She grabbed Aunt Jin's hand and asked, "Aunt Jin, don't laugh yet. What's going on? Why are you saying Zhang Dadan and I are both dead?"

Aunt Jin suppressed her laughter, wiped away the tears of laughter from her eyes, coughed a few times, and gestured with her lips, saying, "Those guys were just saying that you, Aunt Tao, were stabbed three times by Zhang Yulian. The first stab pierced your left breast, the second your right breast, and the third stab went straight into your cunt. You were stabbed so hard that you vomited blood and screamed before dying. When Zhang Dadan saw your tragic death, he was heartbroken, so he crushed his own testicles and banged his head against the wall to his death. Haha, haha, hahaha..." Aunt Jin couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter again.

Tao Sangu frowned, cursing venomously, "Which son of a bitch started this rumor?"

Zhang Dadan's eyes blazed with fury, and he gritted his teeth, "Which bastard started this rumor? Damn it, which of his dog eyes saw me crush my own testicles? And then I saw him smash my head against the wall and die? I curse his ancestors for thirty generations! I don't know who started this rumor, but if I find out, I'll crush his testicles and see how he ends up smashing his head against the wall!" Tao Sangu,

seeing the lewd looks on her, became even angrier and shouted, "Even my rumors are being spread!" "Dare to do this? He must be tired of living! Tell me, which one of these childless bastards is behind this? Tell me, and I'll show him what I'm made of!"

The rogue's nature was to thrive on chaos. Hearing Tao Sangu speak, everyone cheered, pointing at Zhao Wansong and laughing, "Who else could it be but him!"

Zhao Wansong, seeing Tao Sangu and Zhang Dadan appear together, knew things were going badly. Being publicly accused terrified him, he tried to hide in the crowd, but it was too late. Zhang Dadan, with his sharp eyes, spotted him, roared, and pulled him three feet off the ground.

Zhao Wansong cried out, "I was just having a good time, joking around! Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, please, please don't misunderstand..." His small frame, pulled and lifted by the eight-foot-tall Zhang Dadan, left him suspended in mid-air, making it difficult to breathe.

Zhang Dadan, enraged by Zhao Wansong's sharp tongue, slapped him hard across the face and cursed, "You bastard, you even dare to take advantage of me, Zhang Dadan! You've got a screw loose!" He then punched Zhao Wansong hard in the chest, yelling, "Damn it! You must be tired of living in Jiaxing!"

Zhao Wansong was a cunning and sharp-tongued man. When he saw Zhang Dadan and Tao Sangu, he assumed they had taken advantage of the situation and run away. He was furious that he had been chased so badly, while the two of them had vanished without a trace. So he deliberately fabricated a joke, intending to humiliate them in public, but instead, he ended up getting himself into trouble.

Zhang Dadan was a well-known wealthy young master in Jiaxing; how could Zhao Wansong, a poor nobody, dare to challenge him? Ignoring the pain, he begged for mercy, "Brother Zhang, you are a magnanimous man, please forgive me this time!"

Zhang Dadan, his hands tired from hitting him, had calmed down considerably. He kicked Zhao Wansong away, saying, "Consider yourself lucky, you dog. I don't want to break my vow today. Get lost! Don't stay here and make me angry." Zhao

Wansong thanked Zhang Dadan and was about to leave when Tao Sangu suddenly shouted, "Just like that, you let him go? How can you let this little thief get away so easily?" Before Zhao Wansong could understand what was happening, his collar was grabbed. He could only force a smile and say, "Sangu, don't be angry. It was just a misunderstanding. It was my fault. I'll apologize to you right away."

Tao Sangu didn't answer, but just stared at Zhao Wansong with a sinister smile. Zhao Wansong felt sweat pour down his back from her gaze. Of course, he wasn't afraid of Tao Sangu, but she was Zhang Dadan's woman, and intimidated by the Zhang family's power, Zhao Wansong had to be cautious.

Aunt Jin disliked Zhao Wansong and had always looked down on men with his pointed face and monkey-like features. Now that she saw him in trouble, she was overjoyed and wanted to kick him while he was down. She chuckled and said with a strange laugh, "You think you can get away with insulting someone with just an apology? I say, Zhao Wansong, you're really underestimating Aunt Tao!"

Zhao Wansong gritted his teeth in hatred and cursed, "Fuck your mother, Aunt Jin, you slut! I have no grudge against you in this life or the next, so why are you kicking me while I'm down and sticking to me like this?" Zhao Wansong was wary of Zhang Dadan, so he didn't dare to offend Aunt Tao. But Aunt Jin was different. This woman was just a matchmaker who went from house to house, so he naturally had no scruples.

(To be continued)

The Legend of the Condor Heroes Author: A Sword Travels the World Chapter 1: The Groans in the Secret Chamber

In the spring of the 9th year of Xianchun reign of Emperor Duzong of Song, at the small boat mooring place on Peach Blossom Island, a middle-aged man and four children around ten years old were anxiously waiting. In the thin morning mist, a small boat had already entered the harbor. Before the large boat had even come to a complete stop, a beautiful young woman in a yellow dress on the bow used her "dragonfly skimming the water" lightness skill to leap ashore. The little girl on the shore clapped her hands and shouted, "Mommy's back!"

The young woman was none other than Huang Rong, the leader of the Beggar Clan, who was famous throughout the martial arts world as the "Number One Beauty of the Central Plains." The middle-aged man on the shore was her father, Huang Yaoshi, the Eastern Heretic. Although he was over fifty years old, he still looked like a middle-aged man due to his age-preserving skills. The little girl was Huang Rong's 10-year-old unruly daughter, Guo Fu. The two brothers, both around 10 years old, were Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen. The 12-year-old boy was Yang Guo, who had only arrived on the island the previous year.

The eighth day of the third lunar month was the anniversary of Huang Rong's mother's death, and Huang Rong had come specially to pay her respects.

At the welcoming banquet, four carefree children laughed and joked. The observant Huang Rong noticed the growing sorrow in her father's eyes and said with concern, "Father, the dead cannot be brought back to life. Please accept your grief."

Huang Yaoshi replied calmly, "After all these years, I finally completed the Spirit-Connecting Pill yesterday. I hope Heaven will bless me so that I can communicate with Aheng's spirit today and see her one more time."

Huang Rong asked, "Is the Spirit-Connecting Pill truly effective? Have you tried it?"

Huang Yaoshi said, "I've only managed to refine one pill in all these years. I can only try it at midnight tonight."

After the banquet, everyone returned to their rooms to rest. Huang Rong couldn't sleep, thinking to herself, "I wonder if the Spirit-Connecting Pill will work? If it doesn't, not only will Father's years of hard work be wasted, but the emotional blow will be even greater, which is bad for his health at his age." After

much thought, she devised a plan.

As midnight approached, Huang Yaoshi went to the secret room where his beloved wife's body lay. He swallowed the Spirit-Connecting Pill with wine, closed his eyes, and sat in meditation, waiting for his wife's spirit to communicate with him. After the midnight watchman's drum sounded, all was silent. Gradually, Huang Yaoshi felt dizzy and lightheaded, thinking that the medicine in his stomach was taking effect. He wondered if the medicine could truly communicate with spirits.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew through, extinguishing all the lights in the secret chamber, plunging it into darkness where only vague shapes could be seen.

Huang Yaoshi, still dizzy and disoriented, wasn't surprised. He only noticed a faint, sweet fragrance, like orchids and musk, wafting to his nose. Opening his eyes, he saw a woman in white standing before him. Overjoyed, he cried out, "Aheng!" and

rushed forward to embrace her tightly.

This was Huang Rong's ingenious plan. Knowing that the Spirit Connection Pill couldn't enable her parents to communicate with spirits, she secretly replaced it with a "Bewitching Pill" to prevent her father from being heartbroken. She made him dizzy and disoriented for two hours, then dressed her in her mother's old clothes to impersonate her, thus alleviating her father's longing. As expected, Huang Yaoshi mistook her for his deceased mother. Seeing her plan succeed, Huang Rong couldn't help but feel secretly pleased with herself.

Huang Yaoshi embraced his beloved tightly, recalling their past affection. A thousand words welled up in his heart, but he couldn't utter a single one. He could only kiss her eyes, her eyebrows, her ears, her entire face, finally pressing his lips heavily against her cherry-like mouth, his tongue plunging in for a deep kiss.

Seeing her father's tongue enter her mouth, Huang Rong instinctively resisted, clenching her teeth to block his advance. Unaware that the drug and alcohol she had taken would not only cause dizziness but also have an aphrodisiac effect, coupled with Huang Yaoshi's 20 years of pent-up desire, the sight of his beloved wife ignited an intense heat within him, an urge for release. Even slight resistance only intensified his animalistic urges. With a sudden burst of strength, Huang Yaoshi pushed his daughter to the ground.

Huang Rong gasped softly as her father forced his tongue away, then slipped his own tongue into her mouth, entwining it with hers before sucking fiercely. Huang Rong felt as if her tongue was about to break, and involuntarily tried to bite it with her teeth. Just as she was about to bite hard, she remembered her father's slowly growing white hair over the years, and his unbearable longing for his deceased wife. Her heart softened, and she silently allowed her father to treat her as his mother. To repay her father, Huang Rong resolved to take on the role of a mother tonight.

No longer resisting, Huang Rong was quickly stripped naked by her lustful father and placed on a long mat padded with thick cloth. Against the black mat, Huang Rong's white body shone brightly. Her delicate, high breasts, slender waist, and firm buttocks were enough to make any normal man's blood boil, let alone the lustful Huang Yaoshi.

He forcefully grasped his daughter's full, soft breasts and began to knead them vigorously.

"Mmm..."

Having experienced such a violent assault for the first time, Huang Rong couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

Feeling the nipples beneath his palms swell and harden, Huang Yaoshi began his assault on his lover's thighs, roughly parting her long, slender, snow-white legs, tightly closed in shame.

Huang Rong's pubic hair was sparse, forming a fan shape, with curly hair around her vulva. Her entire vulva, as full as a white steamed bun, was still as tender as an untouched virgin's.

Huang Yaoshi gently pulled open the petals of her alluring honeypot with both hands. "Ah!"

Huang Rong gasped, twisting her hips, her vulva splitting open to reveal a moist, reddish-white mucous membrane.

"Ugh...no..."

her daughter uttered a soft moan that excited her father, her hands still covering her face, eagerly twisting her hips.

Huang Yaoshi was also dizzy with excitement, quickly pressing his mouth to her vulva, using his tongue to find and rub her clitoris. Huang Rong immediately let out a sobbing moan, perhaps unable to keep her hands on her face, gripping the mat tightly with both hands, or twisting her body while covering her mouth with her hands.

After a while, Huang Rong's sobs became more urgent, and her breathing more rapid.

"Ah... I can't take it anymore..."

Huang Rong struggled to breathe as Huang Yaoshi continued to suckle her flower bud.

"I'm coming! I'm coming... Ah..."

Huang Rong let out a wanton sob, twisting her hips incessantly.

Amidst her daughter's sobs, Huang Yaoshi thrust his engorged penis into her wet, fleshy opening.

"Ah..."

Although she had grown from the cunning girl of the past into a beautiful and extraordinary young woman, Huang Rong's figure remained slender and alluring. Her small, tightly closed vulva felt as her body was being violently penetrated by her father's massive penis, causing her to scream in pain.

Hearing the screams of the woman beneath him, Huang Yaoshi felt a strong surge of emotion and excitement. He began to enjoy the pleasure of his penis gripping her opening while rapidly moving up and down.

"Ugh... Oh..."

Huang Rong, her eyes tightly closed, would furrow her brows and make an expression of enduring pain whenever her father's thick penis entered her, a look that was indescribably adorable.

Seeing her pain, he should have stopped, but over 20 years of abstinence fueled Huang Yaoshi's brutal impulses, making his actions even more intense.

"Ugh... Oh... Ah..."

The first time a man other than her husband's penis penetrated her vagina evoked a perverse pleasure of adultery in Huang Rong's heart. Her moans soon transformed from pain to pleasure, and she clung tightly to her father.

The fierce penetration and reciprocation instantly covered their intertwined bodies in fine beads of sweat. The sounds of their intense physical contact filled the entire room, mingled with their frantic gasps and moans.

Each thrust brought Huang Yaoshi indescribable pleasure from her wet vagina; reason had completely vanished. "Oh... Ugh..."

When he became alert, he had already exceeded his limits, a strong electric shock shooting through his back, his eyes seemingly sparking.

"Oh... Ah Heng..."

Huang Yaoshi roared, ejaculating his pent-up semen deep into his daughter's womb.

The Erotic Legend of the Condor Heroes, Author: One Sword Wanders the World, Chapter Two: The Erotic Sounds of the Hot Spring

. Just like many years ago, Huang Yaoshi carried his beloved "Aheng" to the hot spring outside the secret chamber. Slowly placing his woman into the warm water, Huang Yaoshi began to wash her.

After washing her body, Huang Yaoshi prepared to wash Huang Rong, squatting in front of her and spreading her legs. Her vulva was slightly swollen, and her opening and pubic hair were covered with semen and vaginal fluid. First, he washed away the semen slowly flowing from her vagina, then gently probed her vagina with his fingers. Huang Rong was perhaps too tired; she leaned her head against the edge of the pool, closed her eyes, and let Huang Yaoshi wash her, emitting

moans of "Hmm... Hum..."

Soon, she was probably clean. Huang Yaoshi slowly sat in the pool, telling Huang Rong to sit on his lap, and they lay quietly in the pool like that. Huang Rong's smooth back pressed against Huang Yaoshi's chest, her buttocks resting on his lap. Huang Yaoshi inhaled the fragrance of her hair from behind, his hands already restlessly kneading her breasts, while she closed her eyes, enjoying the caresses.

It was truly amazing! He had only ejaculated recently, yet now he was full of energy again. Huang Yaoshi pressed his increasingly erect penis against Huang Rong's beautiful buttocks like a stick, kissing her earlobe, then began to suckle her sensitive neck.

"Ah... um... hmm... ah..."

Huang Rong's moans were like beautiful music, arousing Huang Yaoshi's auditory desire. His right hand left her breast, slowly moving towards her vulva, but only gently stroking, not daring to rub too much, while his left hand continued to knead her soft breasts, her nipples already engorged and erect.

"Ah...ah...hum...um..."

Hearing the woman's beautiful moans, Huang Yaoshi could no longer restrain himself. He stood up from the pool, his hardened penis erect in front of Huang Rong.

"No..."

Huang Rong knew what her father meant. Normally, she was pure and noble, and had never even performed oral sex on her husband. A strong sense of shame made her turn her head away.

"Aheng, I want..."

Huang Yaoshi stubbornly turned the woman's head back, so that his red, erect glans was facing her face.

Hearing her father call her mother by her childhood nickname, Huang Rong remembered her responsibilities that night. She could only shyly nod slightly, extending her tongue as far as she could to lick her father's erection.

"Ah..." Huang Yaoshi

couldn't help but groan when his bright red tongue touched the engorged glans.

It was his first time performing oral sex in over 20 years, and Huang Yaoshi trembled uncontrollably. A subtle, itchy sensation, like the urge to urinate, and a stinging pain in his urethra. Especially seeing his beloved woman's tongue licking his penis, the excitement made Huang Yaoshi's heart and penis feel like they were about to explode.

"Aheng... ah... so good... so comfortable..."

Her tongue moved down from the glans and then back. Huang Rong's tongue skillfully moistened the entire penis with saliva, and Huang Yaoshi groaned as if in a trance; "Ah... um..."

Huang Rong's mouth suddenly took the glans into her mouth, swallowing it all the way to the base. A strong melting sensation, a burning sensation in his urethra, and Huang Yaoshi felt something dripping from the urethral opening, his whole body tensing. At this point, there was no need to hold his penis down with his hands, nor did he care. His lower body thrust forward, and his upper body arched backward.

"Chirp... chirp..."

Making wet, lewd sounds, Huang Rong's mouth sucked on her father's penis, beginning piston-like movements.

"Ah... um..."

Huang Rong's cheeks hollowed as she sucked, her lips clamping down as she moved, as if her whole body was drawn in, Huang Yaoshi's body arching into a bow shape.

He thrust forward forcefully, penetrating deeply, the glans touching his daughter's hot throat.

"Ugh... I can't take it anymore..."

Moved, excited, and trembling, his erection quickly gave way.

"Ah... I'm going to come..."

Overwhelmed with excitement, Huang Yaoshi's buttocks retreated, but Huang Rong not only didn't leave, but sucked even harder on his throbbing penis.

"Ah... oh..."

Twisting her buttocks from side to side, Huang Yaoshi's erection simultaneously began to ejaculate with explosive force into his daughter's mouth.

"Ah...ah..."

The pent-up semen was released all at once, the hot, sweet, and thrilling pleasure making Huang Yaoshi tremble all over. It was an intense orgasm he hadn't experienced during the hasty intercourse earlier.

"Mmm..."

After the oral sex, Huang Yaoshi, who hadn't had sex in a long time, was aroused again under the influence of the aphrodisiac. He made Huang Rong kneel by the pool, her face towards the water, so that her full, round buttocks were facing him.

Huang Rong's round buttocks were raised high, and her snow-white flesh was particularly conspicuous; in the peach-like valley, black pubic hair surrounded the bright pink opening, as if it were a small mouth waiting. Huang Yaoshi brought his face close and kissed her gently.

His soft tongue gently licked her swollen labia, and Huang Rong felt an electric shock in her back. Her upside-down vulva was seen...upside down and being sucked...ah...it's too obscene...because her sensitive vulva was being licked by her father from behind, her excited lust made her buttocks tremble.

"Ah...uh..."

The hot, rough tongue licked her vulva, causing Huang Rong to scream involuntarily, her whole body tensing as if convulsing.

Huang Yaoshi gripped her buttocks tightly with both hands, spreading her vulva to its maximum limit, and began licking there recklessly.

"Ah...uh...no...it's too dirty...too lewd...ah..."

Huang Rong felt the same way, her body trembling with the exhilarating sensation of her buttocks being licked.

"Ah...that place..."

His tongue licked from her vulva to her perineum, and from her perineum to her anus, a sensation that made Huang Rong scream involuntarily.

"Ah...no...ah...don't...ah..."

This was a first-time experience in her life; she never dreamed her anus would be licked. It was such a sweet and lewd feeling. She hadn't expected her anus to feel so good being licked; her body trembled with new pleasure.

For her, this was also unexpected; licking her anus wasn't premeditated. Although it was a spur-of-the-moment idea, I never expected it to feel so strange, almost to the point of explosion.

The woman's intense reaction further fueled Huang Yaoshi's desire, and his tongue entered her anus.

"Ah...like this...ah..."

Even her anus was being licked, an unbelievable, lewd sensation.

Her honeypot, after the passionate kiss, began to secrete copious amounts of nectar, flowing down her long, slender thighs.

Huang Yaoshi embraced her high, upturned buttocks from behind, spreading her deep flesh, and positioned his glans at the entrance of her vagina from behind.

"Ah...no...no..."

With an incredibly lewd cry, her father's penis entered Huang Rong's lower body, the mucous membranes of her vagina tightly enveloping this unceremonious intruder. The guilt of having a man other than her husband's penis inserted into her made Huang Rong's body abnormally sensitive.

"Ah...Brother Jing...forgive me..."

Her father's thick penis entered from behind, making it almost impossible for Huang Rong to breathe, her blood rushing to her head, feeling as if she were being raped by a stranger.

Huang Yaoshi began to thrust, his glans rubbing against her sensitive flesh.

"Oh..."

The feeling of his penis being tightly gripped inside her vagina moved Huang Yaoshi deeply.

"Ah...don't move...don't move..."

Huang Rong couldn't help but shake her head as her sensitive vagina was penetrated, her long black hair flying wildly.

Huang Rong had never imagined that the penis of a man other than her husband could cause such intense pleasure. Each time it was thrust deep, her lower body felt like a volcanic eruption, spewing out lava.

"Ah...don't thrust anymore...I'm going crazy..."

The feeling of his hard penis was unbearable. The vigorous movements of the middle-aged strong man completely paralyzed the beautiful young woman's body.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

The long-lost crisp sound of flesh colliding sounded particularly lewd in the quiet valley bathed in moonlight.

"No...I can't take it anymore...I'm about to faint..."

Huang Rong couldn't help but twist her buttocks, as if trying to get rid of the hard penis. This only stimulated her more, and she broke out in a sweat.

Her sexy body, displayed in the doggy-style position, emitted a sweet and sour fragrance, a scent more bewitching than any fragrance in the world, making her groin itch.

"Ah...ah...I can't take it...ah...I'm about to...what should I do...ah...I'm about to..."

Huang Rong let out intermittent moans of lust, beads of sweat seeping from her snow-white back. As she

twisted her doggy-style buttocks, the sweat slid to the ground. Her full breasts swayed wantonly beneath her body. Huang Yaoshi reached out from behind and grabbed her swaying breasts, kneading them forcefully.

In the reflection of the pool water, Huang Rong saw that her face seemed to have changed, her pure oval face now filled with lust, as if the true lustful side deep within her body had been forced to surface during her incestuous affair with her father.

The immense pleasure from the impact with her full buttocks made Huang Yaoshi unable to restrain himself any longer. To achieve the fatal blow, he began to thrust rapidly. The mature, lustful flesh inside her vagina contracted spasmodically, as if trying to squeeze semen out of Huang Yaoshi's penis.

"Oh...Aheng..."

Huang Yaoshi's penis throbbed inside his daughter's vagina, his hot semen spraying into her womb.

"Ah...it's coming again..."

Sweating profusely, Huang Rong cried out, her buttocks trembling violently before she collapsed to the ground.

As Huang Yaoshi withdrew his penis, white fluid flowed from her open labia.

(From *The Legend of the Condor Heroes*, Chapter 5: The Humiliation of the Buttocks)

To be forever united with Xiaolongnu, Yang Guo left the Ancient Tomb in Zhongnan Mountain and came to Xiangyang City, asking his respected Uncle Guo to arrange his marriage.

On a moonlit night, the handsome young man, having mustered his courage, made his request.

"No,"

Guo Jing and Huang Rong refused in unison.

"Why? My aunt and I are truly in love,"

the young Yang Guo protested, bewildered.

"You're only 17 this year, still too young. And most importantly, you and Xiaolongnu have a master-disciple relationship; your union would violate propriety."

As the greatest hero of the Central Plains, Guo Jing felt a responsibility to guide his old friend's son onto the right path, lest he repeat Yang Kang's mistakes.

Seeing that even his respected Uncle Guo didn't support his decision, Yang Guo angrily stormed back to his room, preparing to pack his things and return to Zhongnan Mountain.

Because he needed to unite the various sects, Guo Jing had to travel overnight to Qingcheng Mountain, where a sudden uprising had occurred. Before leaving, he was worried about the headstrong Yang Guo, so he asked his wise wife to persuade him, hoping Yang Guo would see the error of his ways.

Outside Yang Guo's room, Huang Rong was overwhelmed with emotion. Since that time five years ago when she had been intimate with the young Yang Guo, she had unexpectedly become pregnant and given birth to their daughter, Guo Xiang. Fortunately, her honest and simple-minded husband hadn't noticed anything amiss, so she decided to keep this secret hidden in her heart. Unexpectedly, Yang Guo's sudden visit stirred up Huang Rong's deep longing for this handsome young man. This was a feeling different from the profound affection she felt for her kind and considerate husband; it was a rebellion against a desire suppressed by the mundane routine of married life and moral constraints. Huang Rong didn't want another woman to possess her beloved, so she didn't want the marriage to go through.

Yang Guo, furious, was packing his clothes to leave and ignored Huang Rong as she entered.

"Guo'er, are you still angry with your sister Rong?"

In private, Huang Rong boldly used their intimate nickname.

Yang Guo, still angry, ignored her and deliberately made loud noises while packing.

"Guo'er, don't be angry. Your Uncle Guo and I are doing this for your own good. Be good, as long as you're not angry, your sister Rong will agree to anything you want."

Huang Rong soothed the angry young man like a child.

"Fine, then take off all your clothes!"

Enraged and driven by his wicked nature, Yang Guo wanted to humiliate this noblewoman.

"This..."

The impolite request left the usually chaste and noble Huang Rong at a loss.

"If you don't agree, I'll leave immediately and never come back!"

Yang Guo threatened, exploiting Huang Rong's weakness as a woman.

"Fine, I promise you, but you must promise Sister Rong that you will listen to her from now on."

Huang Rong was determined to pull Yang Guo back, even at the cost of agreeing to this impolite request.

After closing the door, Huang Rong slowly began to remove her clothes. With her own hands, she untied the corset covering her swollen breasts, revealing her full breasts.

Huang Rong's full breasts seemed about to overflow and fall off with the slightest movement. Her full breasts seemed unaffected by gravity, standing proudly, resembling white peaches from the side. Her beautiful, raised, snow-white skin had a pink nipple the same color as rouge, which was very eye-catching. The areola was the same size as a normal person's, but because her breasts were so large, the areola appeared very small. Full breasts and adorable nipples, combined, seemed to blend maternal radiance with the innocence of a young girl—this was the symbol of Huang Rong, the most beautiful woman in the Central Plains.

Yang Guo's gaze remained fixed on those alluring breasts, and as Huang Rong began to remove her only covering—her underwear—his breathing quickened.

Suppressing her shame, Huang Rong slowly pulled her underwear down to her thighs, bringing her legs together, and following the graceful curves of her legs, completely removed the underwear.

With her last restraint removed, Yang Guo looked Huang Rong up and down, his gaze finally settling on her exceptionally white lower abdomen.

At the juncture of her legs was an alluring mound, covered by dark pubic hair—the lush, verdant hair characteristic of mature women. The sparse forest looked incredibly soft, and Yang Guo couldn't help but indulge in a beautiful fantasy, as if he were shrinking into himself and lying on that soft, dense forest... So soft... So comfortable...

The sensual curves of her hips, reminiscent of a slender waist, did not diminish her beauty in the slightest. Moreover, the contrast with her long, black hair, now loose and flowing, was striking. Her skin, like white porcelain, blushed slightly pink under the weight of humiliation and shame.

Such an alluring body beneath a noble, beautiful, pure, and innocent face aroused in Yang Guo a desire to possess and humiliate her.

"Masturbate yourself in front of me!"

Yang Guo coldly issued his second command.

"Don't torture me like this, Guo'er..."

Huang Rong pleaded plaintively.

"No!"

Yang Guo firmly refused.

"But I don't know how!"

Huang Rong tried to escape.

"I'll teach you."

Yang Guo pressed the naked woman to the ground, took her soft little hand, and placed it between her legs.

"I don't want to, this isn't right..."

She tried to pull her hand away.

He ignored her, simply pressing her hand forcefully against her vulva and then pressing down.

"Ah...no, no...ah..."

Huang Rong cried out softly.

"Don't let go!"

he threatened.

He released his hand, and she obediently continued moving her hand without moving it away. The sensation from her hand made her gradually begin to pant.

"Touch wherever it feels good..."

He admired her appearance, giving her suggestive words.

She found her clitoris and cautiously pressed it there. "Oh..."

The electric-like stimulation made her full buttocks thrust upwards sharply.

"That's it, right there, keep going!"

His suggestion made her rub her clitoris even more vigorously, her moans growing louder, her soft white body twisting and undulating on the ground. Her full breasts trembled with the rhythm of her body, her nipples erect.

"Are you wet?"

he asked in her ear, while placing her other hand on her breast.

"Ah...ah...it's wet, really wet..."

she answered, her face flushed.

"Put it in!"

As if summoned by the devil. She immediately inserted her fingers into her vagina, while vigorously rubbing her breasts with her other hand.

"Ah...ah...I can't take it...I can't take it..."

she cried out incoherently.

"Do you know how?"

"Ah...yes, I know how, I can masturbate...uh..."

Huang Rong's fair body suddenly tensed up, thrusting her hips upwards, her fingers digging forcefully into her vagina.

After a moment, her body suddenly trembled, "Ah...ah...ah..."

she cried out like a dying person, her body convulsing before collapsing limply.

To further humiliate Huang Rong, Yang Guo took off his clothes and held his swollen, red penis in front of her, "Lick it for me..."

Yang Guo commanded loudly.

"Ah...that won't do, I can't."

Looking at the penis, which was much larger than it had been five years ago, Huang Rong retained her last shred of consciousness.

"I want..."

Yang Guo forcefully pressed Huang Rong's head between his legs.

In recent years, her husband had been busy with national affairs, unknowingly neglecting his energetic wife in their sex life. The strong masculine scent emanating from Yang Guo's genitals was a great temptation to this sexually frustrated woman. Coupled with her strong desire not to let another woman steal her son, she brought her tongue close to his swollen penis.

"Ah...Guo'er..."

she murmured, sticking out her tongue and licking incessantly.

"Like this...wet..."

She happily watched the lubricating fluid flow, immediately scooping it up with her tongue and finally beginning passionate oral sex.

Huang Rong's smooth tongue, like a whispered love song, gently undulated on his penis. Especially at the base, past the pubic hair to the scrotum, surrounded by warm saliva, Yang Guo felt a blissful sensation, as if in heaven.

"Ah...this isn't a dream, Sister Rong is sucking me."

He had dreamt of this hundreds, thousands of times, and now he wanted to confirm it with his own eyes, raising his head to look at his genitals. His snow-white face flushed pink, his glossy black hair swaying. The one holding his penis in her mouth was indeed his beautiful aunt—Sister Huang Rong.

"Ah...I'm sorry...Guo'er. I can only do it for you with my mouth, I'm really sorry."

These were such touching words, and Yang Guo's arousal increased upon hearing them.

"But today I'm going to lick you properly. Guo'er...I'll swallow all your nectar."

After licking the young penis, Huang Rong seemed to experience a lewd excitement, constantly uttering obscene words: "Oh...Sister Rong...I really love you." After licking

the back of the penis, her tongue began to move to the side, sometimes stimulating it with the tip of her tongue like playing a flute, while her fingers constantly caressed the base or scrotum.

"You're doing it so well..."

Huang Rong now had the penis completely in her mouth, furrowing her brows to let it reach her throat, and then spit it out. She slowly repeated this many times, not forgetting to let her tongue entwine around the glans when she spit it out, cleverly stimulating the man's arousal.

"Ah...Ugh..."

Yang Guo lay back with his head thrusting back, and Huang Rong's head rose and fell more and more, the sounds of sucking the penis also increasing.

"Ah...that's great. Sister Rong, I can't take it anymore."

Yang Guo's voice grew increasingly urgent as his beloved Sister Rong performed piston-like movements with her mouth, which felt incredibly pleasurable.

Perhaps influenced by Yang Guo's moans, Huang Rong also kept humming through her nostrils: "I'm...I'm sorry...Guo'er."

"Ugh...Sister..."

"It's alright, you can ejaculate anytime."

She rubbed her red lips together, while her beautiful fingers wrapped around the base of his penis, and now they were finally entering the final stage.

"Ah...that's great..."

The pleasure felt like his mind was about to explode.

Half of his penis was covered in saliva and held tightly by soft lips, while the lower half was gently caressed by fingers. Huang Rong's cheeks tightened, and the up-and-down movements of her head accelerated, her snow-white fingers pressing hard, as if trying to squeeze out milk.

"It's coming! Ah! It's coming!"

Yang Guo raised his buttocks, his body arching.

"Give it to me...Guo'er..."

"Ah...ah..."

He let out an even louder moan and ejaculated hot liquid. The force was so intense that he felt his urethra was about to burst.

At this moment, Huang Rong's mouth didn't leave, probably really about to swallow the semen. Yang Guo, upon realizing this, was overjoyed.

The feeling of his sister's mouth and penis being tightly intertwined.

"Ugh... ugh..."

The continuous ejaculation of the strongly flavored, sticky fluid made Huang Rong's breathing difficult.

Her beautiful face was already flushed, accepting her nephew's ejaculation deep in her throat. The fishy smell and sticky feeling didn't evoke any disgust. In fact, after swallowing it, the pleasure in her body grew stronger and stronger.

"This way, Guo'er won't be taken away."

Now, this thought outweighed the guilt of committing lewd acts with her nephew, and she didn't want to hand Guo'er over to another woman no matter what.

"Ah... ugh, sister!"

Yang Guo's body arched back even further, this was the ejaculation of the last hot liquid.

If it were an ordinary man, he would have finished ejaculating long ago, but it was because of his youth, or because Yang Guo was special, that he ejaculated such an astonishing amount.

Because it came so suddenly, Huang Rong felt short of breath. Even so, her hair flew wildly, her flushed face shaking up and down desperately, trying to squeeze out the last drop.

Before Huang Rong could react, Yang Guo began a new round of humiliation, forcefully making her lie face down.

"These perky buttocks are unbearable, lift them up!"

"No...don't do this..."

Huang Rong writhed in pain as Yang Guo caressed her plump buttocks.

This scene was something Yang Guo had only ever fantasized about; now, seeing it in person ignited his sadistic desires.

"This is what you get for disobeying!"

Yang Guo said, slapping Huang Rong's buttocks.

"Ah...no...no..."

Huang Rong cried out, twisting her buttocks incessantly.

"You're disobedient, so I'll punish you. I was just about to spank you anyway."

The repeated slaps produced a crisp sound, and Huang Rong groaned. Seeing Huang Rong's reaction, Yang Guo became even more excited. The sense of male conquest made him slap her buttocks harder, quickly turning her snow-white skin red.

Suddenly, Huang Rong's reaction changed, from painful groans to excited moans, and her buttocks began to writhe. Yang Guo was initially surprised, then suddenly revealed a smug smile. Looking at Huang Rong's buttocks, he saw that the cleft between her legs was already soaking wet.

"Sexy, isn't it?"

"Ah... I can't take it... Ah... My butt can't take it..."

"You really do have masochistic desires; it's already soaking wet, like you've wet the bed."

Yang Guo's fingers slid along her buttocks.

"Ah..."

Huang Rong let out a trembling moan, quickly squeezing her legs together.

But Yang Guo ordered her to lift her buttocks and continued to spank her.

"Ah... Don't hit me anymore..."

Huang Rong said, lifting her buttocks. With Yang Guo pressing down hard on her waist, her buttocks appeared even more prominent.

"Ah...no...it looks awful like this..."

Huang Rong closed her eyes, but there was no doubt that her expression was one of excitement.

"You're lying. Actually, you like it this way."

"No...ah...I can't take it anymore...ah..."

"Just be honest. Getting your butt slapped is sexy? Aren't there masochists out there?"

Huang Rong's face showed a foolish expression, as if she was admitting it.

The woman who usually appeared demure and noble was now raising her buttocks high and wiggling. Seeing this, Yang Guo's desire to conquer was satisfied. He carried the petite Huang Rong to the bed and said to her, "I want your first time. I want you to belong to me completely."

After hearing this, Huang Rong looked at Yang Guo with a bewitching yet puzzled look.

Yang Guo smiled wickedly and began to caress his sister's anus for the first time. The clever Huang Rong immediately understood what this little devil meant, and fear made her snow-white body tremble.

"Ah...no...please spare me!"

"Hehehe..."

Seeing his sister's strong reaction, he felt very satisfied. Using his finger, he scooped up the honey-like fluid from the front opening and smeared it on his anus, then inserted his middle finger.

"Sister Rong, don't you love Guo'er anymore?"

"It's not like that... Ah... Don't torture me anymore."

"So, Sister, you agree?"

Yang Guo's middle finger remained inside his anus, while his other hand rubbed his breasts as he asked.

"...Okay."

It wasn't vaginal intercourse, so it shouldn't be considered a complete betrayal of her husband, right? Under this self-deceptive mindset, Huang Rong nodded with a blush.

Seeing that Sister Rong had agreed, Yang Guo immediately knelt behind Huang Rong: "Raise your buttocks, spread your legs... Use both hands to pull your buttocks to the left and right, to fully expose your anus."

"..."

As if knowing that resistance was useless, Huang Rong silently grabbed her buttocks with both hands and pulled them to the left and right.

The stream that separated the two fleshy mounds was fully exposed, and of course, the anus could be seen. Although the chrysanthemum-shaped part was a little brown, it maintained a complete and round bud, which could be said to be in a healthy state.

This was the first time Yang Guo had seen such a sight, and he felt his lower body begin to heat up again. Yang Guo inserted his middle finger into her beautiful anus again, pulling it out slightly before inserting it again.

"Ugh... ah..."

Huang Rong gripped the sheets tightly with both hands.

"Now, I'll widen it a little more for you."

He inserted his fingers into her anus again, this time his index and middle fingers.

He inserted them carefully, taking a long time, stimulating her vagina and clitoris at the same time.

"Ah... oh... what a strange feeling..."

"This feeling is not bad, is it?"

Yang Guo not only thrust in and out, but also spread his two fingers apart inside.

"Ah... ah..."

The fear or screams that had appeared at the beginning gradually disappeared, and her body tension gradually disappeared. She began to breathe seductively, and her naked body, covered in sweat, began to writhe sensually.

Inserting his index and middle fingers to the second joint, Yang Guo's fingers moved inside the beautiful aunt's anus, creating a strange stimulation.

"Ugh... ah..."

The fluid flowing from the young woman's vulva, which was emitting muffled groans, finally reached her knees from her thighs.

Yang Guo was surprised by Huang Rong's abundant nectar, because he did not know that the holy Huang Rong's body could be so sensitive.

"Sister Rong, it's starting. Lift your butt up high!"

Huang Rong changed from a doggy-style position to one where her head and chest were completely pressed against the bed, allowing her to raise her buttocks to their maximum limit.

Yang Guo gripped his erect penis tightly, aiming it at his sister's anus.

"Ah..."

Huang Rong's body convulsed, her whimpering voice trembling, "Oh!..."

She thrust her lower abdomen forward with all her might.

"Ah...uh..."

The hot, thick penis disappeared into her anus with a "plop."

"Uh..."

The feeling of his penis being completely clamped, almost bitten off at the base, made Yang Guo groan and bend backward.

"It hurts...it hurts..."

The burning pain from the penetration into her thighs made Huang Rong tremble all over, her breathing stopped, and a look of pain appeared on her face. She couldn't help but scream loudly.

"Sister...it's in...it's in? My penis is in sister's back door."

Yang Guo was intoxicated by the immense joy of successfully deflowering the most beautiful woman in the Central Plains, completely unaware of the painful moans of the woman beneath him.

"Ugh...ugh..."

Yang Guo supported his body with both hands, desperately thrusting his thick penis to its base.

"Ahhh..."

A sharp cry escaped Huang Rong's throat, a burning pain shooting from her buttocks to the top of her head.

Because she was clenched so tightly, from the side, her full, snow-white mounds looked like a turtle gripping his thick penis.

Driven by the desire for climax, Yang Guo made a final, desperate thrust.

Now that even her anus had been violated, she could do anything, no matter how shameful. As long as she was with Guo'er, she feared no humiliation. "Guo'er...humiliate me!"

Huang Rong cried out in her mind as she nearly lost consciousness.

Overwhelmed by the pain and immense shame from the powerful impact of the young penis, Huang Rong finally fainted.

Yang Guo, unaware that the woman beneath him had fainted, continued thrusting, and suddenly, his climax arrived. His penis was gripped tightly by the narrow vaginal opening, and something hot surged up from within the tight flesh. Feeling this, Yang Guo's blood boiled, rushing downwards, his whole body throbbing and spasming.

Reluctantly pulling out his softened penis, Yang Guo noticed Huang Rong's unusual behavior and quickly performed a bloodletting ritual.

"Guo'er, you almost killed me..."

Huang Rong murmured softly as she awoke.

"Sister Rong, I'm sorry, I was too rough and didn't consider your feelings."

Seeing the young man's guilty expression, Huang Rong's maternal tenderness made her forgive his roughness immediately. To lessen Yang Guo's guilt, she asked him to talk about his life over the past few years.

Seeing that Sister Rong didn't blame him, Yang Guo became happy and began to talk about his experiences over the past few years. When he got to the exciting parts, he spoke with great enthusiasm, gesturing wildly, which made Huang Rong giggle. Her full breasts swayed provocatively before Yang Guo's eyes as she moved.

How could the young Yang Guo resist such temptation? He flipped over and pinned Huang Rong beneath him. To preserve her last shred of chastity, Huang Rong tightly closed her legs to refuse Yang Guo's entry, but her weak resistance was no match for the strong young man's assault. The thick penis inevitably penetrated her parted flesh.

"Ah! Ugh..."

The tip of the penis sank in, and at that moment, beads of sweat appeared on Huang Rong's body. "Ah, finally..."

The intense guilt of cheating on her husband and the goosebumps on her skin filled her.

"Ah! No! Guo'er!"

Huang Rong cried out in desperation. But it was too late. Yang Guo let out a beast-like groan, his expression unusual, attempting to penetrate deeper.

"No! No!"

"Sister Rong, it's in! It's finally in… Am I dreaming?"

Ignoring Huang Rong's distress, Yang Guo demanded deeper penetration.

"Ah… no… leave me! Ah…"

"Ugh… Sister Rong…"

The hot, wet vagina seemed to tightly envelop his penis; the pleasure was indescribable.

"Ah, this is Sister Rong's vagina!"

Yang Guo thrust deeper without hesitation.

"Ah… no…"

Crying was useless; the penetration deepened. Huang Rong opened her red lips, revealing her white teeth, and moaned incessantly.

"Ah… ah… Sister Rong!"

Once truly joined, Yang Guo thrust wildly, each time feeling as if he were breaking through Huang Rong's climax. Enveloped tightly in the vaginal opening, he felt his penis swell ever more.

"Good… good, I can't take it anymore."

The tightness caused Yang Guo pain. Yang Guo thought to himself: Luckily I ejaculated twice earlier, otherwise I would have exploded long ago.

"Sister Rong, is this comfortable?"

He began piston-like movements, while caressing her breasts.

"Ah...no..."

Huang Rong shook her head desperately, trying to move her body upwards to escape, but Yang Guo forcefully grabbed her buttocks and pulled her back. "Ah..."

As she was pulled back, he penetrated even deeper, and the union became even tighter. "Ah...

"

Huang Rong finally let out a sound of pleasure. Once this happened, she couldn't stop, lasciviously twisting her buttocks and repeatedly letting out moans: "Guo'er...ah...like this..."

The pubic hair of the aunt and nephew rubbed together, flesh against flesh, greedily enjoying the forbidden pleasure.

"More...harder..."

"Okay!"

Sweat dripped from Yang Guo's forehead as he used all his strength to violate the snow-white flesh. The glans touched the cervix, and he could feel it.

"Ah...ah..."

"Is it here? Just thrust hard here, right?"

"Ugh..."

Huang Rong shook her head desperately, lingering in the intoxicating climax.

"Sister Rong, you are my woman now."

"Ah...Guo'er."

The flesh inside Huang Rong's vagina began to tighten. That's right, from today onwards I will be Guo'er's woman. Although her mind was already numb, this thought still lingered.

"I will never let you go again."

"..."

Huang Rong seemed to have lost her strength, her head drooping back, her whole body covered in sweat, her body slightly convulsing.

At this moment, Yang Guo took the opportunity to lift Huang Rong's beautiful thighs high and forcefully thrust in.

"Ah...Ugh..."

Huang Rong couldn't help but scream repeatedly.

"Sister Rong..."

Hot semen shot out deep inside her vagina, pulling the aunt and nephew into a climax of pleasure.

As a result of the intense intercourse, their snow-white bodies turned pink, and their sweat mingled together.

After ejaculating, Yang Guo's rapid breathing calmed down, but he still pressed down on Huang Rong, unwilling to leave. He wanted to linger in the afterglow of pleasure after intercourse with Sister Rong, and he was even more afraid that after leaving her body, their relationship would revert to that of aunt and nephew.

On the throbbing, throbbing penis, warm, moist membranes of Sister Rong clung tightly, the itchy sensation incredibly pleasurable. Inside the vaginal opening, filled with semen and nectar, there were occasional wriggling movements, as if greeting her.

"Sister Rong... are you comfortable?"

"Ah..."

Huang Rong sighed deeply, trying to turn her burning face away.

Yang Guo stopped her, brushing aside the hair falling across her face to look at Huang Rong directly: "Ah... Sister Rong is so beautiful."

"Ah... no."

That shameful expression was even more unbearable.

"I know, Sister Rong came with me."

"Ah... don't say that..."

"Hehe, Sister Rong's thing is still wriggling."

Yang Guo thrust his hips forward forcefully, and Huang Rong let out a loud moan, shaking her head violently.

"Sister Rong is so sensitive."

"Ah... I didn't expect you to be such a naughty child."

Huang Rong slightly parted her red lips, revealing her snow-white teeth, looking at Yang Guo with hazy eyes.

Huang Rong hadn't considered that her sense of guilt might generate even greater excitement within her. But that wasn't all. Yang Guo, whom she'd initially thought was just a child, surprisingly displayed skillful caresses and powerful thrusting, igniting Huang Rong's senses.

"Can...you pull it out now...?"

she pleaded, her beautiful brows furrowed.

Yang Guo, with a smug smile, slowly withdrew his penis. "Sister Rong, let me wipe it for you."

"No, don't do that."

"No, you promised you'd listen to me."

Yang Guo took his underwear and expertly wiped his own wet penis, then spread her thighs apart.

"Ah...it's so embarrassing."

Huang Rong panicked like a virgin. Being seen with one's genitals after intercourse is incredibly embarrassing for a woman, especially when the other person is her nephew.

"Guo'er, no need. I can wipe myself."

"It's alright, leave it to me."

Yang Guo stared wide-eyed inside: (Wow...

it was an incredibly lewd sight. The parted labia, pierced by the force of the penis, were bright red, revealing the inner walls covered in sticky semen, with a round hole in the middle—the place the penis had passed through.

(Ah...my penis is inside Sister Rong.) Yang Guo felt a surge of excitement, as if he were dreaming. In this blissful state, he wiped the semen that had already flowed down his perineum with his underwear.

"Sister Rong, I'm sorry, I've made this dirty."

"Ah..."

The already sensitive mucous membrane, wiped with a coarse cloth, caused Huang Rong to tilt her head back.

"But, I truly love Sister Rong."

She confessed as she carefully wiped.

Yang Guo was now experiencing a sense of fulfillment he had never felt before, so his expression was one of pure joy.

(From now on, Sister Rong will completely belong to me.) After cleaning, Yang Guo immediately began to entangle Huang Rong's body, demanding a kiss.

"Ah...Guo'er..."

Huang Rong hummed through her nose, her lips pressed together.

They slipped their tongues into each other's mouths, stroking Yang Guo's hair. At this moment, Huang Rong could no longer control herself.

"Sister Rong, I will always listen to you from now on," she

said, sucking on her sister's sweet lips and caressing her breasts, "I will love you forever."

Yang Guo began to suckle at the beautiful nipple. The sweet scent of milk seemed to transport him back to infancy. His hands slid over her beautiful body, caressing her slender waist, stroking her rounded buttocks, and touching her still-engorged labia.

Huang Rong let him touch her. Not only that, she also stroked Yang Guo's body with her delicate hands, occasionally touching his throbbing penis.

(Before leaving here, I wonder how many more times I can do it? Even if she drinks it, I'd like to try different positions. Rubbing his penis against Huang Rong's body, he thought this, and his penis began to swell again.

"Sister Rong, I want to do it again,"

Yang Guo whispered in Huang Rong's ear.

"What? No way!"

Huang Rong looked incredulous. Not long ago, after her third ejaculation, less than an incense stick's time had passed...

How could Yang Guo, with his handsome young face, possess such extraordinary stamina? Huang Rong felt a little scared. "I don't want to, please spare me."

She tossed her beautiful black hair and turned her back.

"Sister Rong, I want it! Is that okay?"

Before Huang Rong could agree, Yang Guo lifted her to his groin, positioning her with her hands on his groin and her buttocks raised high. He eagerly stood behind her.

"Because I truly love you, I won't get tired of doing it a few times.")

"No...ah...ah..."

The smooth glans slid in easily, and Huang Rong straightened her body, screaming at the same time.

"Sister Rong...sister..."

Yang Guo forcefully grabbed her buttocks, which were trying to escape, while desperately thrusting forward.

"See? It's in."

After the entire glans was inside, a smile appeared on Yang Guo's face.

"Sister Rong, we're one again."

He confidently thrust his hips, making the union even deeper.

"Ah...Guo'er...ah..."

She thought to herself, "Don't feel pleasure," but the honey-filled flesh cave gripped his penis tightly, completely disobeying Huang Rong's commands. Faced with this sensation, Huang Rong bit her lower lip.

"Sister Rong, look!"

Yang Guo said, grabbing Huang Rong's long hair as he thrust in and out, so that Huang Rong could see the bronze mirror on the side.

The bronze mirror clearly reflected the lewd lovemaking in the room, making Huang Rong feel as if another version of herself was also making love in the same room at the same time. This feeling made Huang Rong feel as if she was participating in a grand orgy, and the intense shame produced a strange pleasure. As if she wanted to compete with the woman in the mirror, Huang Rong twisted her buttocks even more lewdly, her full and beautiful breasts shaking incessantly as if provoking her.

"Which one makes you feel better, my penis or Uncle Guo's?"

Yang Guo deliberately asked softly in Huang Rong's ear.

This question made Huang Rong extremely shy. In her heart, she hoped to have both her husband and lover at the same time, and did not want to give up either of them.

Seeing that Huang Rong did not answer, Yang Guo grabbed her full buttocks and began to thrust violently: "My penis... is it good..." "

Yes... you are the best..."

Huang Rong finally expressed her inner feelings, and at the same time realized that their fate was like this.

"Ah... I'm so happy, Sister Rong's pussy is the best."

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle..."

Yang Guo placed one hand on his long saddle, leaned forward, and lay on top of Huang Rong's petite body from behind. This fixed his upper body, allowing his waist movements to become even more intense.

"Ah... ah... ah..."

His eager breath brushed against Huang Rong's neck.

(Ugh! This is so powerful... The intense pleasure made his knees numb, as if they were about to collapse. His knees were weak, and his penis was supporting his entire weight, making the attack on her pussy even more difficult.

"Ah... ah..."

Huang Rong's moans of pleasure were on the verge of a scream.

"Hmm... ooh!"

Boiling white fluid pressed against her cervix.

"Ah... ah!"

Unable to restrain himself any longer! Yang Guo's waist throbbed violently.

"Sister Rong, can we go out...?"

"Ah...ha...mmm..."

The ecstatic pleasure rendered Huang Rong speechless. She moved her head back and forth in rhythm with her body, seemingly completely absorbed in the experience.

"Ah...it's coming!"

Yang Guo gasped.

Just then, his near-erect erection thrust powerfully between her overflowing legs, ejaculating a torrent of hot semen. It

was already midnight, and the two lovers were still entangled. Huang Rong, facing Yang Guo straddling her lap, his penis penetrating her from below, emitted wild, animalistic moans as they licked or gently bit each other's shoulders and chests.

Huang Rong had intended to return to her room, but when Yang Guo touched her body to persuade her to stay, she couldn't resist the temptation and agreed to another round of intercourse. Their

lovemaking lasted five hours, and including the first time he ejaculated in her mouth, Yang Guo had ejaculated four times, while Huang Rong had experienced five or six orgasms. They were like a couple whose world seemed to end tomorrow.

"Sister Rong, does your private part feel good?"

"Ah...so good...so good I can't take it anymore."

Huang Rong arched her back against Yang Guo's lap, her full buttocks swaying. Her beautiful black hair was completely disheveled. Her usually innocent face, like a lily, now wore an almost incredulous, seductive expression.

(Ah, Sister Rong is completely under my control now.) Yang Guo was lost in the moment, his hands gripping her snow-white buttocks even tighter, his glans deeply penetrating her cervix. Huang Rong's pleasure intensified, her vagina tightening, the familiar penis feeling pain.

"Sister Rong's buttocks are so beautiful!"

He kneaded her swaying breasts with one hand and stroked her round buttocks with the other. Huang Rong couldn't help but moan, her beautiful eyebrows furrowing.

"You have to do this for me often."

"Sister promises."

Huang Rong kissed Yang Guo's lips, forcefully inserting her tongue into his mouth, kissing him deeply while lasciviously swaying her buttocks, rubbing her pubic hair together: "Do it whenever you like!"

"Sister! I'm so happy!"

"I can't take it anymore! I'm going to cum!..."

Huang Rong's naked body trembled violently on Yang Guo's legs.

Yang Guo's lust also reached its peak. He hugged Huang Rong's buttocks tightly and thrust in with all his might. "Oh..."

With Yang Guo's groan, hot semen shot onto her uterus.

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