The wicked servant teases the master

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In the Chongzhen era of the Ming Dynasty, the country was in chaos, and the people were filled with fear. Li Zicheng, the rebellion leader in Shaanxi, raised an army and launched an uprising. Despite the court's best efforts to suppress it, it was to no avail. Prefectures and counties were lost everywhere. In April, Datong fell, and in June, Baoding also fell. With the capital clearly in danger, all the civil and military officials fled in panic.

Among these fleeing officials, the wealthy and powerful were numerous and enthusiastic, while the poor and weak could only flee in disarray.

The Hanlin Academy in the capital was originally a poor and austere institution. The Hanlin scholars were nothing more than diligent and aloof students.

Although they enjoyed great prestige, it was a powerless and insignificant department.

Among these Hanlin scholars was a compiler named Qiao, only twenty-five years old. He had been the top scholar in the first three ranks of the imperial examinations two years prior. Emperor Chongzhen, seeing his youth and exceptional talent, originally intended to promote him. Unfortunately, the year was unlucky, and national disaster was imminent, so he had no choice but to give up. Seeing that all the high-ranking officials in the capital were fleeing for their lives, even though he had the will to serve his country, he had no way to do so.

Helpless, he could only follow the crowd and flee.

This editor, Qiao, was from Yangzhou. Seeing that the situation was hopeless, he wanted to retire and return to his hometown. One day, after finishing his official duties, he returned home and met with his wife, Madam Huang, and thought about this matter. Madam Huang was the daughter of a wealthy merchant in Yangzhou. Although she was a year older than editor Qiao, she was a well-educated and reasonable woman. Madam Huang also saw that the world was in chaos and that staying in the capital would likely lead to harm from the rebel soldiers. It would be better to return home as soon as possible.

With this decision made, editor Qiao went to court the next day to resign from his official post. Madam Huang led the packing of his belongings and travel expenses, and the disposal of the furniture and property. However, with the great chaos approaching, the furniture and property were not worth much. Madam Huang had no choice but to sell them at a low price with great reluctance. She took out several dozen taels of silver and dismissed several maids and servants in the house. She kept only her personal maid, Chunming, and her usual servant, Li Bao'er.

That evening, Qiao returned home and, seeing his wife, said, "The affairs at the official residence are mostly settled. I wonder how things are going at home, Madam?" Madam Huang then recounted the sale of the house and the pawning of belongings, and the dismissal of servants, adding, "This time, I'm leaving only two servants. One is Chunming from my quarters, and the other is Li Bao'er, who has always been with us. Both are born into the household and have served us since childhood; they have no ulterior motives. We'll rely on them to look after us on this trip to Jiangnan." Qiao, who normally didn't manage household affairs, was naturally worried about the long journey and the dangers of war, and said, "Madam's arrangements are truly excellent. However, the journey is a thousand miles long, and the road is treacherous." "Li Bao'er is just a weak pageboy; I'm afraid he can't protect us. We should go and hire someone who knows some martial arts as a bodyguard." Knowing her husband's reasoning was sound, Huang said, "We don't have any servants in the house who know martial arts. If we find an outsider now, we don't know their origins. This is a very difficult matter." Editor Qiao smiled and said, "Madam, don't worry. I have someone in mind. He's a servant in the house and knows some martial arts. He's perfect for being a bodyguard." Seeing his seemingly profound words, Huang asked, "Who is it, sir?" Editor Qiao said, "This person is the head cook in the kitchen, Zhu Biao, who was originally my personal attendant." Upon hearing this, Huang exclaimed in surprise, "This person is absolutely unacceptable!" Dear readers, what do you think? This Zhu Biao was a prominent figure in the Qiao household, who, relying on his favored status, acted like a tyrant. Today he bullied a servant boy, tomorrow he harassed a maid. Everyone in the household hated him to the core. Because he knew some martial arts and had Qiao Bianxiu protecting him, no one dared to do anything to him. Who knew this scoundrel would be so ungrateful and even harass Chunmei, a maid in Madam Huang's room. After the incident was exposed, Madam Huang ordered him to be beaten forty times. Originally, he was to be expelled from the manor, but considering his years of service to his mistress, he was reassigned to work in the kitchen.

Because of this, it's no wonder Madam Huang was suspicious. Qiao Bianxiu was a bookish gentleman who was somewhat foolish, always thinking of doing good for others. Therefore, he laughed at Madam Huang for being too suspicious, saying, "Madam, do you know the saying, 'A scholar should be looked at with new eyes after three days' absence?' Zhu Biao committed a transgression the other day and has already been punished. Today is the time to use him; give him some money, and that's the important thing for us to get home. Don't bring up those old grievances again." Seeing that her husband was so shrewd, Madam Huang stopped trying to persuade him. She simply had Li Bao'er summon Zhu Biao, gave him money, and spoke kindly to him. After making these arrangements,

she said no more. The next day, they were to set off. The family of five followed the official road without incident. At first, nothing happened. However, when they reached Hebei, they encountered bandits. Fortunately, Li Bao'er was alert, and Zhu Biao fulfilled his duty, managing to keep them safe. The group stumbled out of Hebei and headed south into Shandong.

One day, they reached the outskirts of Jinan and saw a crowd of about a thousand people gathered on the official road to the east, all fleeing from the capital.

The Qiao family was among them. Just as they were about to head into the city, a cloud of dust rose three miles south of the city. Someone with sharp eyes shouted, "Run! The rebel army is coming!" Upon hearing this, chaos erupted. The thousand-odd people huddled together, desperate to escape. Crying, shouting, and calling for their fathers and children filled the air. The Qiao family, who had been together, were separated by the throng.

Qiao, Chunming, and Li Bao'er were swept away by the crowd and fled eastward. They ran for ten miles before stopping to rest. But they couldn't find Madam Huang and Zhu Biao. In his panic, Editor Qiao fainted. Li Bao'er quickly poured water on him and tried to persuade him, finally calming him down. Just as they were about to go back to look for them, they heard that soldiers were catching up, so they had to flee again. They ran countless times that day.

Meanwhile, Madam Huang, in the crowd, was initially holding onto Chunming. Then, somehow, someone grabbed her from behind and dragged her out. When she tried to scream, her mouth was covered. She watched as Editor Qiao and the others got further and further away, unable to make a sound.

In her desperation, Madam Huang suddenly felt her legs give way and was lifted onto someone's shoulder. The person ran, bouncing her up and down, making her dizzy, so she couldn't scream.

Madam Huang didn't know where they were running or how far they had gone. When the person stopped, they were in a secluded, dilapidated temple. Madam Huang struggled to get down and looked up; only Zhu Biao was around. She was already startled, but then she saw him staring at her with a half-smile, and she knew something was wrong.

However, Huang was, after all, a lady of a prominent family, and she had a certain air of authority. She pretended to be angry and said, "What a bold servant you are! How dare you carry me here? Take me back at once!" Zhu Biao sneered and took half a step forward, saying, "You wretch! You still think you're a lady in the mansion? In this desolate mountain temple, how dare you, a woman, call me a servant?" With that, he stepped forward and slapped Huang.

Huang had never been treated like this before. The slap sent her sprawling to the ground, but she still stubbornly said, "You dare to be so rude! I'll have my husband punish you!" But Zhu Biao was not afraid at all. Instead, he laughed and said, "You wretch! The Ming Dynasty is gone. What's your husband worth? The forty lashes you gave me that day were quite painful. Today, I'll return the favor." As he spoke, he moved closer to Huang and began to tear off her clothes.

Huang had never seen such a vicious man before. She was already terrified, her body trembling, and she begged for mercy repeatedly. Zhu Biao, seeing that she was only outwardly strong but inwardly weak, was not about to let her go. He relentlessly tore at her clothes. Huang, a woman, was no match for him. In no time, she was completely naked. Huang was naturally quite beautiful, and in the prime of her youth. Zhu Biao, in his fifties, had never seen such a beauty before, and his lust was aroused. Ignoring Huang's pleas and cries, he pressed down on her

. Zhu Biao was a lecherous man, and with Huang's beauty before him, he could not control himself. He unleashed all his power, thrusting into Huang. Huang was filled with shame and fear, wishing only to die, hoping he would finish quickly. However, Zhu Biao was a martial artist, strong and healthy, and he continued from afternoon until dark.

Huang felt dizzy and unable to move, only able to weep silently. Zhu Biao, seemingly unaffected, took out some dry rations and ate. After finishing, he pressed down on her again. Poor Huang, a delicate and pampered wife, was subjected to the brutality of this rough cook, screaming in agony. All night long, Zhu Biao didn't stop, raping Huang until she was barely breathing.

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Last time, we talked about how the wicked servant Zhu Biao abducted his mistress Huang and wantonly violated her in a dilapidated temple. At first, Huang cursed a few times. But Zhu Biao was too violent; hearing her curses, he beat her indiscriminately. Soon, Huang became afraid. She outwardly allowed Zhu Biao to take liberties, but inwardly she only hoped her husband would return soon.

Zhu Biao was a man long deprived of his wife and naturally lewd. Having found a delicate and beautiful woman, he naturally wouldn't stop. From the day he abducted Huang, he hadn't stopped for a moment.

Three days had passed in the blink of an eye. If it were anyone else, such unrestrained debauchery would have already led to their demise. But Zhu Biao had practiced martial arts since childhood, possessing great strength and power. Moreover, seeing Huang's tearful face, so pitiful and moving, he felt that even sacrificing his life would not be in vain.

Huang, born into a prestigious family and married into an official's household, had never suffered such humiliation. Though she endured it all, she could not bear the shame any longer.

That evening, Zhu Biao raped Huang again. The two lay together on a clump of dry grass, Zhu Biao embracing her warm, soft body, in the heat of the moment. Suddenly, they heard someone calling from outside the temple: "Madam, Master Zhu! Are you both in the temple?" Huang was overjoyed, knowing it was Li Bao'er looking for her. Perhaps because it was getting late, Bao'er was afraid there might be thieves in the temple and dared not enter. Just as she was about to call out, Zhu Biao covered her mouth, saying, "Madam, do not shout." Huang had been humiliated by this man for days, and was already burning with rage. She struggled a couple of times, but was no match for him. Zhu Biao whispered, "At this moment, Madam and I are naked facing each other. I wonder what Li Bao'er will think if he sees this." Madam Huang said, "You forced yourself on me. What shame do I have?" Zhu Biao sneered a few times and said, "Sir, your heart is intolerant. If you knew that Madam and I were in this situation, you certainly wouldn't tolerate it." Madam Huang was indeed intimidated by him. Seeing that Madam Huang was silent, Zhu Biao knew that her mind was in turmoil, so he leaped on top of her and began to thrust again. Madam Huang was afraid that Li Bao'er outside the door would hear, so she dared not shout or fight back. She was only happy that Zhu Biao lifted Madam Huang's two pink legs and continued to insert his penis to the hilt. Madam Huang could only clench her teeth tightly, not daring to make the slightest sound. At this moment, she only hoped that Li Bao'er would leave as soon as possible.

Li Bao'er only called out a few times outside the temple, and when no one answered, he did not linger any longer. Little did he know that just a few steps away lay the place where Huang had been violated; nor could he have known that Zhu Biao was utterly devoid of conscience, daring to defile his mistress. Only

when Li Bao'er's shouts faded into the distance did Huang finally breathe a sigh of relief. Zhu Biao thrust twice rapidly, ejaculating his semen into Huang's lower body. Huang had already been violated by him several times over the past few days, so she didn't bother to wash or scrub, simply letting the semen flow out.

Seeing this, Zhu Biao's lust was aroused again, and his hairy hands began to roam over Huang's body. Seeing him again making advances, Huang became enraged and slapped Zhu Biao's hands away.

Zhu Biao, however, remained unperturbed, chuckling lewdly as he said, "Madam, please don't be angry. I've seen you enjoy all the pleasures of women for the past three days. Why do you still look so hostile? It's because I haven't satisfied you." Madam Huang retorted angrily, "Shameless lecher! I am but a weak woman, and I was humiliated by you against my will. Now that you've succeeded, why do you dare to insult me again?" Zhu Biao replied, "Madam, you are mistaken. I was beaten by you in the mansion the other day, and today's incident is an old grudge.

Now we are even. Tomorrow I will send you back to your home so you can enjoy your new life with your husband." Upon hearing this, Madam Huang was startled. At first, she didn't believe him, but fearing he might change his mind, she asked, "Is this true?" Zhu Biao patted his chest and said, "Although I am not a gentleman, I still keep my word. Madam only needs to do a few things for me. If you agree, I can even give you a second chance at wealth and honor." Madam Huang didn't believe him and asked, "What do you mean? You've already resigned from your official post, so how can you expect wealth and honor? Don't try to fool me with your words." Zhu Biao didn't answer, but instead lay down on Madam Huang and started smacking her breasts. Seeing him playing with her again, Madam Huang said, "If you don't tell me, I'll bite my tongue right here and now." Zhu Biao said, "Madam needs to agree to a few things for me first. Then I will tell you." After saying that, he used his fingers to tease Madam Huang's lower body.

Seeing his shamelessness, Madam Huang had no choice but to say, "What do you have to say? Tell me first." Zhu Biao said, "This matter is not difficult to explain. First, when I send Madam home one day, my husband will surely ask about the events of these past few days.

Madam will not say much, and I have my own plan." After saying this, he looked at Madam Huang.

Seeing that Madam Huang remained silent, he knew she had agreed, and continued, "Secondly, since I have shared this intimate moment with you today,

it is our destiny for life. When you return home in glory, we should continue our relationship. Is that acceptable?" Madam Huang said, "You lecherous scoundrel! Now that I have returned home, I am your wife and your mistress. How dare you bother me again?

Aren't you afraid my husband will punish you?"

Zhu Biao laughed, "Madam, don't worry, I know what I'm doing. I will not let anyone suspect me. Not to mention that your husband is already in dire straits today, even in normal times, I, Zhu Biao, have never been afraid." Madam Huang was indignant and said, "I am a virtuous woman from a noble family, forced to be humiliated by you. I have no face to see my husband.

If it weren't for my concern for his life or death, I would have died ten or a hundred times over. I would never agree to such a shameful act of adultery." After saying this, she was filled with resentment, and her voice was like a sob.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Biao laughed loudly, saying, "You woman, you have no sense of propriety. Today, we have already consummated our marriage. If you submit to me, that's fine. If you don't, I'll tell your husband. Even if you die ten thousand times, you won't be able to shake off the stigma of being raped. Since ancient times, what man would willingly be a cuckold? If you die, he'll probably say that you committed adultery with me and died of shame. He can then take another wife and share wealth and honor. Wouldn't your death have been in vain?" Huang Shi smiled faintly, her expression a mixture of sorrow and anger, and said, "You lecherous scoundrel, what a vicious scheme! I'm just a woman, now in your hands. What you do with me is entirely up to you. But if you break your promise, I'll be torn to pieces and won't forgive you." Zhu Biao was overjoyed to see Huang Shi agree and said, "That's excellent. Tonight, you must make me feel good, and tomorrow morning I'll take you to find your husband." Without another word, he pounced on her.

Huang, begging for his release and fearing he might change his ways, disregarded her usual Confucian teachings and used every trick in the book, showering him with coquettish charm. Zhu Biao, never having seen such a beautiful woman, was immediately aroused. He unleashed his own skills, and the two engaged in passionate lovemaking. One moment they were in a "pushing a cart" position, the next in a "lotus seat," continuing until dusk, without rest all night. Only as dawn approached did they finally fall asleep in each other's arms.

[The End]

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