Bai Na - Celestial Lewdness

A Life of Romance
Introduction: G City, located in Northwest China, is a beautiful city. The rolling Qionghe River divides the city into two long strips, north and south. Handsome and resolute mountains surround the city's edge. The long strip stretches from west to east across the land sculpted by the Qionghe River over thousands of years, covered with jujube, peach, winter fruit, and soft fruit trees, as well as various seasonal vegetables. There are also the nationally renowned Jade Melon and the fragrant and delicious Beef Noodles. These not only adorn this fertile land with vibrant colors but also nurture generations of hardworking, warm-hearted, and kind people.
Yang Wei has a stubborn streak; most people would have called Liang Xueqing and asked her to handle the matter.
On a crisp, clear September evening in 1955, at the entrance of the Kong Family Courtyard at No. 203 Dixiangzi Alley (I still remember it because it has the same number of bones as a person), diagonally opposite the main gate of the Provincial Health Department in the city center, sat a little boy of about five years old, his hands supporting his chin. His family had just moved here from Cuiping Mountain Park in the south, and his parents were busy settling into the house, so they couldn't take care of him. Therefore, he could only stare with bewildered eyes at the smoke billowing from the chimney of the Red Star Ironworks not far away, where the setting sun was painting a colorful picture of the evening glow with its warm hands. At that moment, no one knew what was going through his little head. Maybe he had nothing, maybe he had a lot of thoughts. But whatever he was thinking, he could never have imagined that many years later, he would become the sullen and mischievous me.
"If you like her, break up with that other woman, or you can break up with my sister."
From the age of five or six to nine, I was innocent, naive, and timid. At that time, because I had many younger siblings and my family was relatively poor (although my parents were both working, their wages were very low and the burden was heavy), I spent most of my time following the older children around like a little puppy.
After a long while, Jiang Yuan brushed aside his hair, which was ruffled by the sea breeze, and smiled. "Such consumption is something even the Xuan Tian Mansion cannot afford. Are you planning to spend all the spirit stones you demanded from the Xuan Yuan family?"
Or, after strolling around on melon rinds in the summer, we could secretly catch a golden ox while it was eating the melon pulp on the rind, then tie it to a string and follow the little creature around. Or, we could go to the mountains near Cuiping Mountain Park to catch butterflies, pick bindweed, and play tag.
"Oh, Fellow Daoist Fei, if you have any suggestions, please feel free to bring them up." Fairy Feng smiled, appearing very friendly.
Or, after scavenging coal nuggets from the slag heaps dumped at the Red Star Ironworks in winter, we'd sit dirty and silly on the heated kang (a traditional heated brick bed), listening to them tell all sorts of strange and wonderful stories. Things like *Painted Skin*, *Journey to the West*, *Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties*, and so on. After hearing these stories, I always wondered to myself: how could Cheng Yaojin and Xue Rengui, who looked so terrifying, be so powerful? I thought and thought, but I just couldn't understand it. I racked my brains, but I still couldn't figure it out. I never imagined that when I grew up, I would become just like them.
On the contrary, the tree secreted some sap from its leaves. When this sap appeared, Ye Bai's sword fire shrank drastically, as if it had encountered a natural enemy and was completely extinguished.
One winter evening when I was a little over nine, I lay on the warm kang (a heated brick bed), tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep for some reason. I accidentally rolled over, which squeezed my penis (called "niu niu zi" in local dialect, also known as "gui" or "chui zi") so hard it jumped. Ouch! That feeling felt surprisingly good. Since it felt good, I immediately squeezed it up, down, left, and right a dozen more times. After a few more comfortable jumps, the feeling subsided. Since my penis was woken up early, it naturally became a luxury. Every night after I went to bed, I would secretly play this little game when my parents weren't looking.

Bai Na - Celestial Lewdness
However, many people did not understand her actions and were disgusted by her affair. Most of them did not like her, even though she had helped them a lot. This did not stop them from talking about her.
(At first, the sensation was just the throbbing of my penis, with nothing coming out. But after I turned twelve, a small stream of hot water would come out from the little hole in front of my penis; it was sticky, slippery, and felt incredibly comfortable.) This feeling of flushed face, racing heart, and secretive groans accompanied me until the second semester of my second year of junior high school, when I finally learned what this game I was playing was called masturbation.
Shi Mosheng watched her sit down, a strange smile on her face that made him extremely uncomfortable. Feeling awkward, he frowned and asked, "Didn't you say you weren't going to eat?"
(Please see the Neighbor's Commentary: A Young Person's First Taste of Sex - Music Teacher Ai Ying).
“Then they’ll block our path to wealth. If my nephew has a trump card, we might as well use it then.” Sun Guaizi looked at Liang Shaotian with amusement, confident that this fool wouldn’t disappoint him.
The summer of 1966 was the time I graduated from junior high school, and it was also the time when an unprecedented storm that would change the fate of China was about to arrive. (In my spare time from reviewing my studies, although I had seen Yao Wenyuan's critiques of the newly adapted historical drama "Hai Rui Dismissed from Office" and "Three-Family Village" on the school's bulletin board, I was still young at the time and didn't seem to have much interest in politics, so I didn't realize how completely and thoroughly this revolutionary storm would change my entire life.)
The old man from Black Valley said that he was also preparing to make a move. Clearly, he had seen the extraordinary nature of the newcomer and dared not stand idly by any longer.
After I finished my exams with tension and worry and filled out my college application (because of my family's financial difficulties, I applied to a vocational school), all that was left was to go home and wait for the admission notice. But who knew that instead of the notice, I received the prelude to the Cultural Revolution, the Red Clerk Conference, a sea of red, and the chants of "Put your pen as a weapon! The Party is my dear parents! Anyone who dares to say anything bad about the Party will be sent to see the King of Hell! Kill! Kill! Kill!" were all that came.
Bai Ye doesn't like taking in prisoners, so this place is hardly ever used. However, it is currently occupied by several special individuals.
Text: The Kong Family Compound is divided into two courtyards, front and back. My family lived in the back courtyard. In addition to the landlord Kong family, there were twelve households in total, eight in the front and four in the back. The families interacted very closely, especially when it was hot at dinner time. Each family would set up a small square table outside and eat, either squatting or sitting. Although the food was very ordinary, everyone liked to offer each other food, creating a harmonious atmosphere like a large family.
Ye Xiu didn't notice the expressions of Chen Xinlong and the young man. He had no time to care about their expressions either. The moment he heard the old man's pulse, his heart sank.
The couple living in the front yard, Yan Ailan and her husband, were both employed. The husband was a truck driver, and because he was often away from home, they hired a nanny to take care of the child and do housework after Yan Ailan gave birth to their child three months later, as she had to work and couldn't manage everything. I only occasionally bumped into the nanny on my way to and from school, and she didn't seem particularly outstanding. Aside from her perfectly straight, white teeth, nothing else about her left a lasting impression on me.
Walton knew that regardless of whether the surgery was ultimately successful, his trip to China had not been in vain, and the surgery he had witnessed had not been a waste of time.
Because I was waiting for my acceptance letter, I had nothing to do all day. While wandering around the two courtyards, I gradually began to notice this young nanny. This nanny was not tall, and her youthful charm was captivating. She often wore a blue sweater, a plaid long-sleeved shirt, and homemade black cloth shoes, with a section of gray sock showing.
As he took a step, Gao Chengjun took another deep breath and silently told himself.
Her thick, shiny black hair was tied back with two small hair ties. Besides her beautiful teeth, her delicate oval face had a pair of large, round, captivating eyes that, upon closer inspection, revealed a vibrant energy and vitality. It was this youthful energy and vitality that irresistibly allied and captivated me, laying a joyful foundation for my later seduction of her into a passionate and intimate relationship.
Ye Xiu's gaze fell upon the approaching main road ahead, and his mind finally relaxed.
A few days later, I learned from my classmate Kong Qingrong (the landlord's daughter) that the nanny's name was Xiao Zhen. So one afternoon, after all the adults had gone to work, I sneaked into Yan Ailan's house, where Xiao Zhen was sitting on a small stool holding a child, drawing something on the ground with her right hand.
The only possible reason for this election result is that it was rigged before the election.
When Xiao Zhen saw me, she said: "Young Master! (I am the eldest among the children at home) What are you doing here?"
Compared to her, Bian Suxin, who had already ascended a hundred years ago and had now reached the Earth Immortal realm through her own power, caused a huge sensation when she returned to the Central Plains for the first time.
I said: It's nothing! I just wanted to chat with you for a bit, is that alright?
Although the range of 300 meters is significantly smaller than that of the Xuanwang Shocking Strike, it is enough to demonstrate that Chen Zong already possesses the ability to break through, or rather, counter the Xuanwang Shocking Strike.
Xiao Zhen replied: Sure! I have nothing else to do anyway!
Xuan Yuan Shangren's eyes flashed with a sharp light, striking Chen Zong directly without any chance of escape. Chen Zong felt his soul fire flicker violently, almost going out. His entire soul seemed to be bound and imprisoned by an invisible but irresistible force.
Since I was already there, I decided to make the best of it. I pulled up a stool and sat down opposite Xiao Zhen, then asked her, "Xiao Zhen, are you any good at being a nanny?"
The Ghost Moon Clan's innate Ghost Moon is not unbreakable; it simply reassembles after being broken, and generally has no significant impact.
Xiao Zhen replied: It's alright!
As soon as the roar subsided, the white-clad man instantly transformed into a streak of white light and charged towards the demon army.
I asked again: How much do you get per month?
"Don't worry, if I want to leave, they're too lazy to keep me here. You can run away all you want. We'll catch up with you soon," the Feather Emperor said solemnly.
Xiao Zhen replied: Five yuan!
"Uh???" Upon hearing this, the Feather Emperor was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly said, "My dear son, how is this possible? How could your father abandon you? Absolutely not."
Through a series of questions and answers, I gradually learned that her full name was Yang Guizhen, she was thirteen years old, born in the year of the snake, and her older brother worked in the same factory as Yan Ailan. Because her parents died early, she had been living at her older brother's house. Due to financial difficulties, she had never been to school. This time, Yan Ailan's family needed a nanny, so her older brother introduced her to the family. She ate and lived here, only occasionally going home.
The journey was fraught with danger. It was said that American submarines were rampant, sinking many imperial transport ships and causing extremely heavy losses. However, with the protection of Amaterasu, Miyuki arrived in Tokyo unscathed. At the port, he was stunned by what he saw: a military band was there to greet him.
That day, Xiao Zhen and I talked a lot and got along quite well. So in the days that followed, whenever I had the chance, I liked to go to Yan Ailan's house and chat with her for a long time. Of course, Xiao Zhen would sometimes bring her children to my house to play. (Note: My younger brother had graduated from elementary school and was already working to make a living; my second brother had just started junior high school and was always out and about; my younger sister was being raised by my grandfather in Baxian County, Hebei Province, so there was basically no one at home.) As we talked, one day the topic naturally shifted to our real goal.
One day, this person who comes from the same land as Chen Zhao will become Chen Zhao's greatest threat.
I began to impart to her every bit of the rough sexual knowledge (not sexual experience) I had learned from Teacher Ai Ying, such as how men have testicles and vaginas, and how women have vaginal lips, clitoris, and vaginal opening. At first, Xiao Zhen was very embarrassed when I told her these things. Her head was lowered so much that it almost touched the ground, her face was flushed, and even her ears had a pinkish tinge. She held the child in one hand and unconsciously scribbled on the ground with the other. Seeing Xiao Zhen's shy expression, I started talking non-stop, explaining how men can ejaculate by rubbing their penises for a long time, and how women can produce vaginal fluid by rubbing their testicles and poking their vaginal openings with their fingers for a long time. I talked about how incredibly pleasurable ejaculation and vaginal fluid production are, but nothing compares to the pleasure of penetration. Penetration is when the penis goes in and out of the vaginal opening. As for the sheer pleasure of penetration... well, let's just say it's indescribable! I can't explain it to you right now!
"Young man, who are you? Your cultivation is quite good. This is a private feud between the Fei and Shao families. Please give the Shao family some face. We will definitely repay you handsomely in the future!"

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