The Adventures of the Flower-Picking Thief (Chapters 1-39) Author: zhxma

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Chapter One: Daughter's Unmarried Pregnancy Causes Father's Fury to Investigate a Lecherous
Thief Bandits Rob and Seducer, Black Bear Causes Chaos at the Liu Mansion The Liu

family's beautiful daughter has just come of age, hidden away in her secluded chambers, her price set.
Light curtains and silk drapes exude fragrance, silk quilts and brocade pillows frame her flowing hair.
Vines twine around the door, nourishing the moss, while clear springs
flow over the withered grass in the green pavilion. Who knew that one night of lust would bring forth an illegitimate child?

It is said that in some unknown year and month, in some unknown place, a bolt from the blue struck
: the unmarried daughter of the moderately wealthy Liu Yaozu—Yu Cui—inexplicably became pregnant.

Good news doesn't travel far, but scandal spreads like wildfire. This explosive news quickly became known to everyone
, and the Liu mansion was thrown into chaos. The furious Liu Yaozu, bristling with anger, questioned his daughter with glaring eyes and a beard
bristling . The matchmaker, Big Foot, arrived to add fuel to the fire, slamming a letter of annulment onto the table.

Then look at Miss Yu Cui, who had brought this upon herself and couldn't speak out. Faced with her father's questioning, she could only
weep and refuse to say a word. Yes, there were some things a daughter simply couldn't tell her father directly. If it weren't for
Liu Yaozu's strict supervision, Miss Yu Cui would have hanged herself long ago.

Staring at the pale letter of annulment and the densely packed list of returned gifts, the overwhelmed Liu Yaozu was both angry and frustrated,
like an ant on a hot pan, pacing around the room in circles. Suddenly, he slammed his fist on the table and hysterically
summoned the steward Zhao Wu and the servant Wang Liu, questioning them one by one, determined to get to the bottom of the matter and severely punish the lecherous man who had
impregnated .

"Master," under Liu Yaozu's relentless questioning, Steward Zhao tried his best to explain, "
You know me, Zhao Wu, best. I wouldn't even dare to set foot in the young lady's boudoir. Besides,
at my age, would I do something so immoral?"

"Hmph, you, you? Of course you would!" Seeing that he couldn't get any answers, Liu Yaozu
bluntly reopened old wounds. "Don't just say nice things. I
know you, Zhao Wu. You seem honest on the surface, but you're a lecherous scoundrel. You can't resist a
pretty woman. Zhao Wu, since you could touch a woman's butt in broad daylight
, I have reason to suspect you got my daughter pregnant!"

"Master, I, when did I ever touch a woman's butt? Hey, you've really wronged me!"

"I've wronged you? Don't play dumb with me," Liu Yaozu recounted in front of everyone, vividly describing
the incident: "Zhao Wu, have you forgotten who reported you to the authorities last autumn during the harvest?

I sent you to hire a cart from the cart owner Ma San to haul grain. You went, and well, when you entered, Ma San wasn't home; he was
out driving for someone else. Only his two wives were home, and you took the opportunity to harass them. Hehe, you finally
succeeded; you touched both of Ma San's wives' butts.

On the way back, you met the cart owner Ma San. Perhaps you were overjoyed, or perhaps you were dizzy with excitement
, but with a smug grin, you smugly told Ma San: 'Hehe, Ma San, I came to you this morning
looking for a cart, but you weren't home; only your two wives were home.'" "One was starting a fire to cook, the other was washing
clothes . I took advantage of their inattention and touched their butts, hehe!"

At first, the cart owner didn't believe me, and I thought, "That's enough!" But you insisted on being arrogant, "What,
you don't believe me? I didn't touch them? Then go home and ask yourself. Your first wife's butt is incredibly hot, burning to the touch,
while your second wife's is ice cold. Touching it made me wet myself!"

The cart owner, Ma San, was still skeptical and hurriedly drove home. Sure enough, both wives were
busy in the house. The cart owner bent down, reached out and touched them—sure enough, one hot, one cold! Ma San's
blood . He immediately dragged you to the authorities, accusing you of harassing respectable women. "So, Zhao Wu, is that
true?"

"Hey, hey," Steward Zhao immediately blushed, his face turning as red as a monkey's bottom. "My lord, I was just
joking with the cart driver! I didn't touch him, sir. Think about it from experience: the first wife who cooks over a fire,
her bottom is close to the hearth, how could she not be hot? And the second wife who washes clothes, squatting on the wet stone slab,
how could her bottom not be cold? I didn't expect the cart driver to take my joke so seriously, he wouldn't let it go, and even took me to the magistrate. But
I swear to God, I really didn't touch him!"

"Didn't touch him, but in the end, did you get a beating? Go," Liu Yaozu waved his hand, yelling at
the mortified Steward Zhao to the side, "Little Liu, come here!"

"Yes, sir," the servant Wang Liu approached Liu Yaozu with an air of humility,
bowing . "Sir, I, Wang Liu, have always been dutiful and respectful, especially towards Miss Liu. Let alone having any
improper thoughts, I wouldn't even dare to glance at her if I happened to see her!"

"Hmph, you've always been dutiful? Forget it. Stop putting on airs. Don't let your
quiet a sly one! You're even worse than Zhao Wu; you
're capable of the most heinous and despicable things."

"Don't let your quiet demeanor fool you, Wang Liu. You're always so reserved, like
a stubborn old cat that won't utter a sound. But the moment someone has a wedding procession, look at your
swagger! Like you're getting married yourself, you're busier than anyone else, not caring if they're relatives or not
, not caring if you've ever met them before. As soon as you hear someone's getting married, you're
all over the place, rushing off to give gifts and write your wedding wishes!"

"I bet you're not after anything else, just want to curb your gluttony and catch a glimpse of the new bride
. And what's the result? After a year of hard work, all the money you've earned is wasted on these kinds of events
. Wang Liu, you're not getting any younger, you're in your forties or fifties, and you're still a bachelor, homeless and
jobless. Think about it carefully, all your money's gone down the drain, and what have you gained?"

"Whether Zhao Wu's actions were true or not, he at least managed to touch a woman's butt. But you, Xiao Liu,
didn't even get to touch your new bride's hand, did you? It's fine if you didn't, just consider it a small indulgence. But don't cause any more
trouble! This is the first time I've heard of someone giving gifts, spending money, and in the end, not only did they not gain anything, they
almost lost their head!"

"It's not entirely my fault!" Wang Liu muttered.

"Master, on the day of the Yu family's wedding, I drank a bit too much. I was drunk and didn't watch my mouth, saying all
sorts of things ! I was bragging at the table, saying I'd slept with the Yu family's new bride before. Nobody believed me, so I
went on to say she had a big, round red mole on her inner thigh. Who would have thought that this story would
reach the groom's ears? The speaker didn't mean it, but the listener took it to heart. That night, during their consummation, the groom
secretly checked, and lo and behold, there was indeed a red mole on his bride's thigh! Well, the Yu family took me
to court. No matter how I tried to explain, it was useless. I, I..."

"Who's there?" Liu Yaozu, seething with anger, was angrily berating the steward Zhao Wu and
mocking the servant Wang Liu when he suddenly heard the window paper creaking. "Who's there? What's going on?"

"Master," came the maid Ping'er's sweet, coquettish voice from outside the window, "Master, Miss is hungry. She
wants lotus seed soup. Master, what should we do? Shouldn't we send someone to buy some?"

"Hmph, karma's coming on! She still has the nerve to eat!" Liu Yaozu cursed angrily.

Ping'er stood outside the window and volunteered, "Master, if the house is too busy and we don't have enough manpower, I'll go to the market to buy
lotus seeds for Miss!"

"Get back here first," Liu Yaozu said coldly, looking out the window. "Go back and look after Miss,
make sure she doesn't hang herself. We'll talk about food later!"

"Yes!" Ping'er shrank back, sticking out her red tongue in disappointment, and muttered to herself, "What am I going to do?
Master is furious and is going through everyone in court. Judging from this, none of us can escape. Maybe in a little while,
it'll be my turn too. What should I do? I have to think of a way to get out of here as soon as possible!"

Muttering to herself, Ping'er returned dejectedly to her mistress's room. "Sigh, it looks like things are going
to turn bad If Master keeps pursuing us like this..." " Go away, Miss can't take it. Once she tells the truth, the whole thing will
be exposed , and my dog's life will be over! Sigh, nothing is easy, and no job is easy! Humph."

With that, Ping'er raised her hand and slapped her own cheek hard. "It's all my fault for being careless. I was only
thinking about having fun and didn't care about anything else. Before long, I got Miss pregnant!"

Reading this, you, the readers, will surely ask: Who is this Ping'er? What does it have to do with her, a woman, that Miss got pregnant
? Why is she so panicked?

Actually, this nanny, Ping'er, is a man. He is the one who got Miss pregnant. This man was
a village ruffian, nicknamed Ah Er. From childhood, he loved to dress as a woman, spending his days among the village girls and women.
Over time, his behavior became entirely feminine; he walked with affected, coquettish gestures, spoke with
exaggerated facial expressions, and used a sissy voice that made everyone want to vomit.

But everything has two sides. Ah Er, having grown up surrounded by women, had lost his masculine strength
and stature, becoming an ugly, neither-male-nor-female hybrid, derisively called "Er Yi Zhi" by his neighbors. However, Ah Er also
learned a genuine skill—exquisite needlework that everyone admired.

"Everyone has their own unique talents." As an adult, Ah Er, neither male nor female, confused and unable to distinguish right from
wrong , possessed extraordinary needlework skills
. Dressed in alluring women's clothing, he posed as a nanny, infiltrating wealthy households to molest the beautiful women and steal their valuables.

Initially, Ah Er, with a trembling heart, carried out these sordid deeds. To his
delight . The concubines and mistresses of some wealthy families were like
decorative vases, bought at great expense by their masters and kept hidden away, with servants hired to attend to them. Unexpectedly, they hired
a transvestite like Ah Er. He first tested them, then slowly began to seduce them. Before long, his lust was
overwhelming; he initially resisted, but eventually went with the flow.

Having worked as a nanny for several families, Ah Er frequently succeeded, not only seducing the concubine of a high-ranking official, driving her to
ecstasy , but even managing to get into bed with the prefectural magistrate's wife, making her scream with pleasure. For a time, Ah
Er was overjoyed, extremely happy, and utterly pleased. Since it offered both wealth and

beauty, why not? At the beginning of the year, Ah Er learned that Yu Cui, the eldest daughter of Liu Yaozu in the neighboring village, was engaged and awaiting marriage. Because she had
been pampered since childhood, she was completely incapable of managing household affairs, which greatly troubled the small landlord Liu Yaozu.

Local custom dictated that a virtuous housewife not only needed to
have , and his daughter Yu Cui lacked the second. However, last-minute cramming could still yield results. Liu Yaozu
had no choice but to urgently hire a skilled nanny at a high price to personally teach his daughter, Yu Cui, basic
skills like cutting cloth, sewing, embroidery, and satin stitching in the shortest possible time. He didn't want her to be hastily married into her husband's family, unable to
do this or that, and thus subjected to ridicule from her mother-in-law, sister-in-law, and other relatives.

Needlework! This was precisely the forte of the rogue, Ah Er. Ah Er wasn't interested in the landlord's
dowry ; he wanted a change of pace, to experience the unique pleasure of deflowering a virgin. Since venturing into this field,
Ah Er had encountered women, whether young women or middle-aged women
, but he always felt something was missing. After a while, it
became utterly tasteless!

Hearing that the young lady of marriageable age was hiring a nanny skilled in needlework, Ah Er's lust was aroused: "Heh heh,
since , I've been riding high, everything has gone smoothly, I can play with whichever woman I want, and I've never failed to get her.
Why don't I take advantage of this momentum, press my advantage, and rush to Liu Yaozu's house in one fell swoop, get there first, use all
my skills to win over this Miss Yu Cui, and deflower her!"

Thinking of this, Ah Er, full of confidence and desire, disguised himself and, posing
as a young village woman named Ping'er, came to the Liu residence to introduce himself: "Master," Ping'er lifted her small bamboo basket,
took out her proudest works, and displayed them one by one in front of Liu Yaozu. Looking at a beautiful embroidered handkerchief, and
then at Ping'er's simple peasant attire, Liu refused to believe that such excellent embroidery could come from the hands of a village girl:
"You embroidered all of this?"

"Master," Ping'er said confidently, "If you don't believe me, I'll show you right now!"

After a dazzling display of needlework, Liu was finally convinced, and he waved his hand:
"Hmm, your skills are indeed quite good, but," Liu frowned, pointing to Ping'er's large feet, "Oh dear,
your feet are too big, too ugly. What, didn't your mother bind your feet?"

"Master," Ping'er said embarrassedly, pulling her feet back, "What does learning needlework have to do with the size of your feet?
I'm from a poor family, and I've always been carefree. I've never had the habit of foot binding. Besides,
girls rarely bind their feet. If your feet are too small after marriage, you won't be able to do farm work!"

"That's true, you have a point!" Liu began assigning tasks to Ping'er: "Ping'er, my
little girl lost her mother at a young age, and I'm always busy making a living, so I haven't had much time to discipline her. She was raised by her wet nurse
, but she passed away last year. Alas, although her wet nurse treated my little girl well, she was uneducated and
did needlework, which hindered her development. Now, I'm hiring you at a high price, so you must be dedicated and
strict in disciplining my little girl, ensuring she learns as much needlework as possible in the shortest amount of time. Starting tomorrow, you must
bring her embroidery to me every day; I want to personally check her work!"

"Yes," Ping'er gave a curtsy that made Liu both laugh and cry, "Master, rest assured, I'll take care of
Miss needlework lessons. I'll make sure she makes the greatest progress!"

And so, Ah Er, now disguised as Ping'er, took up his post. He entered the desolate courtyard, bypassed the
overgrown pavilions and towers, climbed the moss-covered steps, and pushed open the vine-entwined door. A refreshing
fragrance wafted towards him. Ping'er looked closely and saw a slender, almost frail young
woman hiding behind double curtains, comfortably enjoying her life.

The midday sun filtered through the thin veils, scattering lightly across the girl's delicate body. Her
flowing hair, her rosy cheeks, her willow-leaf eyebrows reminiscent of Xi Shi, her cherry-like lips
like those of Diao Chan—Ah, what a beautiful young lady!

Ah Er felt a surge of wild joy, and uncontrollably displayed the wantonness of a village woman, twisting seductively to
the bedside : "Heh heh, my young lady, the sun is already high in the sky, why aren't you up yet?"

Ping'er stood by the bed with a lewd grin, and without her new mistress's permission, she lightly lifted two curtains. The
young lady couldn't help but be furious, and scolded Ping'er: "Who are you? Why are you in my boudoir?"

"Oh, I, young lady, I am Ping'er," Ping'er introduced herself.

The girl sighed and loosened her grip on the curtains. "Needlework, needlework, more needlework! So
annoying , so annoying!"

Ping'er then noticed that a long, thin brocade ribbon tied the girl's jade-like wrist to the bamboo railing in front of the bed.
"My dear young lady, what are you doing? Why are you tied to the bed?"

"This," the young lady glanced at the ribbon and said with deep emotion, "This was tied by my deceased wet nurse. When I
was little, I was very light, and several times I almost got blown away by the wind. So, for my safety, my wet nurse
came up with this idea and tied me to the bed all year round! Alas, my wet nurse is dead. I miss her. She was so good to me
!" As she spoke, tears welled up in the young lady's eyes.

Ping'er gently wiped her young mistress's face, trying to appease her: "Miss, don't cry, don't be sad. From now on, I'll take care of you like
your wet nurse !"

"No," Miss Yu Cui shook her head, "No one can be as good as your wet nurse, no one can compare to her!"

"Miss, you really should get up," Ping'er said, remembering her promise to Mr. Liu, and had to push her up.
"You should study! Otherwise, I won't be able to explain to Master!"

"I won't study!" Miss Yu Cui swayed lazily, pouting and frowning, while
holding her finger up to Ping'er's eyes: "I won't learn this stuff, it's too much trouble. The day before yesterday, Father hired a
nanny to teach me for a whole day, but I not only didn't learn anything, I also pricked my finger. Look, it's bleeding. I
won't study! I'm afraid of bleeding..."

Ping'er then grabbed Miss Yu Cui's finger and rubbed it seriously, while saying with ulterior motives:
"Miss, if you don't learn needlework, you'll be looked down upon after you marry!"

Seeing that Yu Cui had no answer, Ping'er sat down next to her mistress, deliberately pressing her buttocks against her waist:
"Miss, don't be discouraged, I will teach you diligently. Come, I'll teach you hand in hand!" As she spoke, Ping'er leaned down
, hugged her mistress's slender body, and grabbed her delicate hand: "Miss, like this, yes, like this, you wo
n't prick your hand, hehe, Miss, you're doing very well, you're very clever, you'll learn it very quickly!"

"No," after embroidering just a few stitches, the mistress lost patience, "I need to pee, I need to pee,
quickly bring me the chamber pot!"

"Hehe," Ping'er grinned, put down her needlework, brought the chamber pot, and stared unblinkingly
at Yu Cui's crotch, just waiting for Yu Cui to take off her pants to see what was going on.

"Come here," Yu Cui said, spreading her arms like a baby, "Come here, help me pee!"

My God! Looking at Yu Cui's coquettish manner, Ping'er thought to herself: Since I started out, I've
visited had quite a bit of contact with women from prestigious families, but I've never seen anyone who expects to be waited on hand and foot.
Even palace maids and concubines aren't like this, are they? Hmph, damn it, just a small family with a few pennies, yet she
dares to act so high and mighty, asking me to help her pee. Fine, damn it, this suits me
just !

Thinking of this, Ping'er squatted down, and her hands naturally and generously unbuttoned Yu Cui's pants. A patch of snow-white
skin was immediately presented before Ping'er's eyes. Ping'er was secretly delighted: Wow, what a tender and beautiful vulva!

Yu Cui, in the prime of her youth, had a pristine white vulva adorned with scattered fine hairs.
A thin slit appeared on her slightly raised mons pubis, and a glistening little fleshy ball protruded its alluring tip! Ping'er
excitedly ran his hand over it: So tight! Compared to the flirtatious concubines and noble ladies,
Miss Yu Cui's vulva was like an untouched virgin territory!

"What are you looking at? Hurry up, I can't hold back anymore!" Urged on by Miss Yu Cui, Ping'er finally
snapped out of his daze . He stood up, and with a burst of strength, easily lifted Yu Cui: Wow, so light! No wonder
the deceased wet nurse tied the young lady to a bamboo pole; it seemed that this light-as-a-leaf young lady, if a strong wind blew,
would blown out the window and float away to the sky.

Ping'er dared not delay, parting Miss Yu Cui's thighs, his fingers deliberately tearing at the already parted flesh, revealing...
The slightly parted tender hole was aimed at the urinal. The little master in her arms shuddered. After a crisp
sound , a faint smell of sexiness came from behind. Ping'er muttered to herself: Ah, my little darling, so sexy
!

"Miss, come, let me wipe you!" Ping'er placed the young lady on the bed, grabbed a brocade handkerchief, and placed it between
Yu Cui 's legs. Yu Cui obediently spread her thighs, and Ping'er tugged at her labia, his eyes fixed on
her vulva, growing increasingly lustful. He suppressed his desire and pressed the handkerchief against his mistress's opening, deliberately
rubbing it, causing her to moan uncontrollably, "Ouch, ouch, be gentle, it tickles!"

After helping the young lady fasten her pants, Yu Cui absentmindedly gestured a few more times before yawning, "Ouch,
so tired, I'm sleepy, I should take a nap!"

Looking at this beautiful but lazy and good-for-nothing young lady, Ping'er no longer cared for her
: This kind of slut, I only need a little trick to get my hands on her: "Miss, you can't sleep,
you haven't finished your homework yet!"

"Homework," Yu Cui said matter-of-factly, looking at the handkerchief that had barely ten stitches on it. "What did my
father hire you for? To do my homework. That's what my teacher did when he taught me to read.
So, of course, you should do my homework!"

"Heh heh, I'll do your homework!" Ping'er thought to herself: I thought I was good enough, but
this young lady is even more hopeless than me!

Yu Cui continued to command, "I need to take a bath. Go and prepare the bathwater!"

"Yes!" Ping'er responded, diligently bringing the bathtub, preparing the water and scented powder. Then,
while helping Yu Cui undress, she greedily caressed her mistress's delicate skin.

A long trail of drool dripped from her lips; she really wanted to pounce on her, grab her rock-hard
penis , and give her a good hard time: No, no, I can't rush it, take it easy! Ping'er tried her best to suppress her burgeoning lust
, carrying her mistress into the bathtub and wiping her down with utmost care. At the same time, she continued
to tease her mistress's desire, hoping that she would soon be aroused and they would bathe together in the river of love.

"Hehe," Ping'er's fingers teased Yu Cui's urinary tract more boldly, making Yu Cui tremble
all over. "What are you doing? You're making me so itchy!"

"Miss, this needs to be cleaned more thoroughly!" Ping'er said, applying a little perfume to Yu Cui's
urinary and rubbing it vigorously, her slender fingers deliberately touching the thin flesh.

Gradually, whether from the touch of her fingers or the stimulation of the perfume, the young lady's labia slowly parted to the side,
and drops of bath liquid flowed into her pink and tender vulva. "Ah—ya!" Miss Yu Cui
cried , "It's so dirty! Water has seeped into my urination! It's so dirty!"

"Miss, don't be afraid, I'll help you!" As she spoke, Ping'er moved her fingers close to the entrance of Yu Cui's vulva. She
tentatively touched it and felt that the vulva, filled with bath liquid, was already incredibly slippery. With her unremitting efforts,
it was wide open. Ping'er's fingers only needed to push gently to insert smoothly.

Yu Cui cried out, her vaginal opening contracting rapidly: "Ah, it's so swollen! How could you stick your finger in
my pee? You're so naughty! Take it out, it'll break my hymen! When I get married, on my wedding
night, after we consummate our marriage, if I don't have any virgin blood, how can I face anyone?!"

Hearing Yu Cui's words, Ping'er fiercely dug and then, with incredible speed,
thrust and thrashed: "Damn it, you don't learn anything, you don't know anything, but you seem to understand this kind of thing perfectly!"

Amidst Yu Cui's incessant clamor, Ping'er had no choice but to withdraw her finger. A stream of bright red blood gushed
out . Ping'er hurriedly mixed the bath soap, allowing the blood to dissolve. Looking at her mistress,
who was completely oblivious to Ping'er's every move, her eyes slightly closed, her face tilted back thoughtfully, uttering, "Oh—
oh, oh—oh, oh!"

"Miss, you're done washing. Quickly put on some clothes so you don't catch a cold!" Based on past experience, Ping'er knew that
Yu Cui 's desire had been aroused, and that she would offer herself up before nightfall. "Miss,
let's warm up in bed!" Covering herself with the soft silk quilt, Ping'er sat cross-legged beside Yu Cui, placing her hands on her mistress's arms and
expertly stroking them. "Miss, let me give you a massage!"

"Oh—oh," the young lady groaned smugly, "So comfortable, Ping'er, you're not only
good , but your massage skills are also quite good, oh—oh, oh—oh!"

The young lady, Yu Cui, closed her beautiful eyes slightly, fully enjoying Ping'er's caresses. Ping'er pinched her breasts, kneading them lasciviously
, arousing the young lady's chest to heave violently. Suddenly, she opened her beautiful eyes and blurted
out , "Ping'er, have you ever been married?"

"Yes!" Ping'er answered casually, thinking to herself: This frivolous slut has already driven me
crazy . She must be thinking about her wedding night, about the passionate lovemaking with her husband. From that
longing look in her eyes, Ping'er guessed that the young lady had never experienced that kind of pleasure and was lost in thought
.

"Ping'er, how about marriage?" The young lady pursed her dry lips.

Seeing this, Ping'er deliberately kept everyone in suspense: "Hehe, well, how should I put it?"

"Tell me, tell me," Miss Yu Cui gently nudged Ping'er: "Whether it's good or bad, tell
me . I'm getting married in December. You've been married before, so you have more experience than me. Tell me, so I
can be mentally prepared!"

"It hurts a little!" Ping'er squinted her eyes, pretending to be mysterious: "I was so
scared !"

"Scared of what?" Miss Yu Cui asked, puzzled.

Ping'er stretched out a finger, waving it mysteriously: "Hehe, afraid of this! When the penis goes in
, oh my, it's so swollen, so tight, it hurts a little!"

"Oh," Miss Yu Cui's eyes widened in surprise, perhaps out of fear, perhaps excitement, or perhaps
curiosity, her crotch undulating slightly: "Oh, does it hurt a lot? Can you bear it? It won't kill you!"

"Ah," Ping'er raised her finger, tilting her face back: "At that time, I was so scared I didn't dare move,
tears were streaming down my face. Then, my husband started to move, ah, how wonderful, how strange, the pain didn't..."
"Yes, it actually feels strangely comfortable. Every time my husband thrusts, I moan with pleasure,
'Oh—oh—oh—'"

Ping'er vividly described the non-existent, so-called "consummation of marriage" experience. Miss Yu Cui listened
with rapt attention, beads of sweat appearing on her forehead. Ping'er secretly touched Miss Yu Cui's private parts and, through the thin
trousers, could clearly feel that they were already wet and burning hot. "Oh—" Miss Yu Cui arched her back
slightly , responding to Ping'er's caresses: "Oh—is it really that good?"

"Hehe," Ping'er lifted Miss Yu Cui's panties, her fingertips lightly touching a patch of wet urine.
Miss trembled, intentionally spreading her legs. Ping'er saw that the time was right: "Hey, Miss, that feeling
is hard to describe. What, do you want to experience it?"

"Oh, how?"

"This." Ping'er straightened her fingers and tentatively scraped at the opening of Miss Yu Cui's wet urethra
.

Miss Yu Cui hesitated, "I'm scared."

"What are you scared of? Just try it!"

"I'm scared of losing my virginity and disgracing the family! I'll be

too ashamed to face anyone!" "Hey," Ping'er encouraged nonchalantly, "It's alright, one finger won't break your virginity, Miss.
It's a real penis, didn't you see it? It's so thick and long!"

"Ah," Miss Yu Cui exclaimed in bewilderment, "How thick is it? How long is it?"

"Hmm," Ping'er thought for a moment, then deliberately threatened, "Miss, have you ever seen a rolling pin?"

"Yes, when my wet nurse was alive, she often made dumplings for me. The rolling pin she used was, yes,
this thick and this long!" Miss Yu Cui gestured very seriously.

Ping'er lied, "Yes, yes, about that thick. So, a big
cock shoved in with a 'whoosh,' and that's when you truly lost your virginity. The blood flowed all over your buttocks! Ah,
even now, thinking about it makes me break out in a cold sweat!"

"Really!" Miss Yu Cui stared blankly at the rolling pin she had gestured, her heart filled with even more
fear and curiosity about consummating the marriage.

Ping'er pressed her advantage, "Compared to a rolling pin, a finger is nothing, Miss. Don't
laugh at , but when I was a child and unmarried, I couldn't sleep at night, so I often played with my piss with my fingers! Hehe!

" "Really? Was it fun?" Miss Yu Cui blushed deeply.

Ping'er simply shoved her finger into the overflowing, wet opening. "It's fun, so much fun! When you're bored, play around with it
yourself , and you won't be too nervous on your wedding night. Otherwise, you'll probably faint from fright!"

"Oh—oh," as Ping'er's finger plunged deep into Miss Yu Cui's opening,
Miss groaned, both nervous and excited. At the same time, she looked up, bewildered, at her own opening:
"Ouch, ouch, it's so tight, Ping'er, be gentle, it hurts a little!"

"Hey, you can't even handle this little bit of pain? Then, a rolling pin could kill you!" With that, Ping'er gathered her strength, and
her slender finger began to stir and poke without any restraint. Miss Yu Cui was no longer nervous, her little mouth
agape as she hummed softly. Ping'er stirred for a while, then asked, "Miss, how is it? How does it feel?"

"Fun," Miss Yu Cui nodded in satisfaction, "Fun, it's itchy and slippery, it always makes me want to pee
!"

As darkness gradually fell, Ping'er's fingers became sore and numb from masturbation. While Miss Yu Cui was engrossed in
enjoying the pleasure of masturbation, Ping'er wiped the blood off her fingers in the darkness, then bent down
and hugged the young lady. While pulling on the young lady's thighs, she quietly took out her long-suppressed penis.
Seeing that the young lady was completely immersed in the pleasure of sex, with a patch of watery urine twitching comically,
Ping'er was overjoyed. She aimed her big penis at the young lady's vagina and thrust it in with a whoosh.

"Ouch," the young lady felt an unprecedented swelling in her lower body. Just as she was about to reach out to touch it, Ping'er hurriedly
held her small hand
. "It's alright, Miss. My fingers are swollen from being rubbed, so they feel a bit thick. It's okay, you'll get used to it in a bit!" After saying that, Ping'er kicked her legs and thrust her hips forward, then began to thrust wildly.

"Oh—oh—oh—" Miss Yu Cui murmured, "Oh... Ping'er, your fingers are so thick
!"

"Ah, ah," Ping'er suddenly roared, her buttocks trembling violently several times. A pool of sticky fluid poured into
Miss Yu Cui's vagina. "Sigh," Ping'er sighed, shoving her limp penis haphazardly into her pants.
She then grabbed a handkerchief and tried her best to wipe away the semen that kept flowing from the young lady's vagina. By the moonlight, Ping'er discovered that
the handkerchief was covered in bloodstains, mixed with sticky semen, and exuded a faint, pungent smell!

From then on, every night, under the cover of darkness, Ping'er would use her penis as a finger to frequently thrust
into Miss Yu Cui's vagina. In her ecstasy, she was sowing the seeds of a wicked child.

"Ah, Miss," Ping'er thought to herself as she returned to her mistress's room. The sight that
greeted startled her. Her mistress, Yu Cui, with disheveled hair, stood trembling
on the bed, pulling the brocade ribbon around her neck. Ping'er cried out and hugged her tightly. "Miss, this won't
do! This is unacceptable!"

"Waaah—waaah—it's all your fault, all your fault!" Yu Cui struggled desperately, her small hands pounding against
Ping'er's chest. "Waaah—it's all your fault! You said it was just a finger, you said
fingers can't get pregnant, but I'm pregnant now! How can I face anyone? Waaah—waaah—it's all
your fault! It's all your fault for that wretched finger!"

"Oh no, oh no!" Ping'er, still clinging to her mistress, offered meaningless words of comfort when suddenly,
a commotion erupted outside the courtyard: "Oh no! Bandits are coming!"

"Miss, bandits are coming! Quick, hide!"

"This," the young lady immediately stopped crying, at a loss for what to do, "Where, where should I hide this?"

"Miss, come here," Ping'er was the calmest. He opened the wardrobe, pushed the young lady inside,
then lifted the lid, haphazardly pulled out the clothes inside, jumped in with a thud, and gently
closed the lid again!

Misfortunes never come singly. Before Liu Yaozu
could stormed into the courtyard, a gleaming machete held coldly to Liu Yaozu's neck: "Old Dong..."
Xi, if you want to live, hand over all your gold and silver treasures, otherwise, I'll chop you up, you bastard who eats food
! "

Sir, spare my life!" Liu Yaozu knelt down before the bandits with a thud. "To tell you the truth,
all the money I have has gone into buying goods. If you don't believe me, look, all this stuff is sitting in the warehouse, hasn't been sold yet
. I don't have a single penny of cash on me!" "

Damn it!" The bandits searched high and low, but indeed didn't find much gold or silver. Bandit A
burst into the young lady's boudoir and immediately spotted a large, bright red wooden cabinet. Lifting it, he saw
a rather attractive girl huddled trembling inside. Bandit A's lust was instantly aroused. To keep it for himself and prevent his men
from sharing it, he drew a short knife and said menacingly, "Don't shout! If you make a sound, I'll stab you to death!"

While threatening, he grabbed an iron lock and locked the cabinet with a clatter. Then, he
said to the bandits who had arrived shortly after, "Hey guys, help us move this!"

"Damn," bandit B grinned, "What is this thing? It's so heavy!"

"There's nothing valuable in it, just some clothes. We'll move it up the mountain first. In five days
, it'll be market day. We'll take it there and exchange it for some money! We can buy some wine, hehe!"

The two bandits, A and B, found a rope and a wooden stick, and with heavy heaves, they lifted the large wooden cabinet and huffed
and puffed their way out of the Liu family compound. The other bandits had no patience to wait for them and scattered in a flurry
: "Hey, you two, take your time, we're going back now!"

"Hey, see you on the mountain, we'll be waiting for you, let's drink together!"

Liu Yaozu watched as the two bandits left the large wooden cabinet. After the courtyard calmed down, he
nervously went into his daughter's room: "Cui'er, where are you?"

"Father," came his daughter's reply from the cabinet, and Liu Yaozu finally felt relieved: "
Where's the nanny? Where's Ping'er?"

"She was taken away by the bandits!" Yu Cui replied nonchalantly.

Upon hearing this, Liu felt a huge weight lifted from his shoulders: "Good, good, good that she's gone! I was just worried about her dowry. Now that
she's gone, she's become a bandit's wife, and my dowry is all gone!"

"She's a bandit's wife?" Yu Cui smiled calmly, "That'll be quite a spectacle!"

"Spectacle? What's so exciting?" Liu was confused by his daughter's words. "What's so exciting about it?"

Under Liu Yaozu's repeated questioning, his daughter Yu Cui had no choice but to tell him everything: "Ah, her fingers are truly amazing
! They can get people pregnant!"

"Damn it, I've been tricked! He's played me!" Liu Yaozu immediately realized what had happened and inwardly groaned:
"Damn it, that damned bastard has really ruined my life!"
*** *** *** As

night slowly fell, a new day began. Happy Ma San woke up. Five acres of land, four
cows , three large horse-drawn carts, and two wives sleeping on his left and right sides—thinking of all this, the cart owner was
overjoyed, feeling like the happiest person in the world.

He hummed a little tune, wiping the wine droplets from his lips, and leisurely drove his carriage into the dense forest.
"Oh, what's that?" From afar, the carriage owner, Ma San, saw a bright red
object lying across the path at the edge of the forest. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a large wooden cabinet, its vibrant paint glistening with dewdrops. "
Isn't Liu Yaozu's big wooden cabinet? How did it end up here!" The carriage owner jumped off the carriage and tried to move the large wooden cabinet.
"Oh, it's so heavy! What's in this?"

Years of labor had given the carriage owner unimaginable strength. For example, he
could unload ten cartloads of corn sacks in one go. Each sack weighed a standard 100 kilograms. A novice
loader would find even one sack incredibly heavy, their legs wobbling as they walked. But our carriage
owner , with arms outstretched, carried a 100-kilogram corn sack in each hand, walking with incredible speed, and even singing all the while!

"Heave-ho!" The cart driver, with a shout of "Heave-ho!
", lifted the large wooden cabinet onto the cart. "Giddy up!" The cart driver turned the horse around and returned the large wooden cabinet to Liu Yaozu.

"Old Liu—" The cart driver shouted loudly as soon as he entered the courtyard.

Liu Yaozu came out to greet him and, upon seeing the large wooden cabinet, immediately jumped up: "You rogue, you villain, I'll
fight you to the death!" With that, Liu Yaozu grabbed a pickaxe handle and charged straight at the wooden cabinet: "You freak, you've really ruined
me! Five hundred years of family tradition of the Liu family, just like that, is ruined by my hands!"

Crack—crack—Liu Yaozu raised the pickaxe handle and brought it down, with a crack, the cabinet lid was smashed to pieces. Liu Yaozu swung
the pickaxe handle, about to smash it down again, when a dark thing emerged from the broken cabinet lid.

"Awooo—"

"Bear, bear!" The driver, bewildered, jumped off the carriage with remarkable agility. "Bear, bear,
it's a bear! No wonder it was so heavy!"

"Awooo—" The black bear, caught off guard and struck unexpectedly, roared furiously. At the same time, it scrambled out of the badly damaged wooden cabinet,
baring its teeth . "Awooo—" The black bear raised its massive paws and charged straight at Liu Yaozu
. Liu Yaozu threw down his pickaxe and turned to flee. Seeing this, the others scattered like birds and beasts. The large black bear roared and
clumsily chased after them. In an instant, the Liu family compound was in complete chaos!

What happened? Overnight, how did the woman Ping'er, who lived in the wooden cabinet, turn into a black bear? To find out
what , we must wait and see.

Chapter Two: Encountering a ferocious beast in the dense forest, the two bandits were terrified and
abandoned Ping'er, fleeing separately. The woman escaped the bear's clutches by chance

. Ah Er, having survived the bear's jaws, returned home in a panic.
A deceased father's inheritance spanned several acres, leading to a bitter legal battle between brothers.

Meanwhile, two bandits, A and B, struggled through the silent, dense forest, carrying a large wooden chest.
Bandit B, leading the way, exclaimed, "So heavy! What on earth is this thing? Why is it so heavy?"

"Clothes, it's just clothes!" Bandit A urged. "Hurry up, it's getting dark. After we sell
these clothes, I'll treat you to a brothel. Hehe..." The thought of the beauty locked inside the chest filled Bandit A
with uncontrollable . His penis swelled, thick and long, itching unbearably. He wished he had wings; otherwise, he would have taken
the beauty to a secluded place and indulged in unrestrained pleasure. "Hehe..."

"Hehe!" Hearing Bandit A's promise that would take an unknown amount of time to fulfill, Bandit B couldn't help but drool
. "Hehe, buddy, hurry up, my big cock is about to burst! Hehe..." "Awooo..." The two bandits were each dreaming of beautiful women when suddenly, a terrifying roar

came from the darkening forest. The two bandits turned their heads and were terrified: 　　"My God! A bear!" 　　"A bear!" 　　"Run!" The two bandits almost simultaneously threw away the wooden cabinet and scrambled to their feet, disappearing into the forest one after the other. The black bear seemed to have a poor appetite tonight. Instead of its usual ferocious pounce, tearing the bandits to shreds with its massive paws, it stood upright like a human, leisurely chasing after them, playfully baring its teeth and claws: "Awooo... Awooo... Awooo..." 　　Suddenly, the black bear's clumsy body collapsed with a thud, its paw slipping as it landed on its rear end. Annoyed, the bear howled and flailed its massive paws wildly. In the dim light, the black bear grabbed a gourd, lost by the fleeing bandits. Holding it tightly, it took a big bite. "Crunch... Crunch!" A rich aroma of wine immediately filled the forest. The black bear took , unable to resist the temptation of the wine. It snorted, then tilted its head back and gulped down the entire gourd of liquor. 　　"Aww..." The black bear smacked its lips, seemingly still not satisfied, but not a drop of wine could be spilled from the gourd. Undeterred, it continued shaking it. Suddenly, it turned its head and saw the large wooden cabinet. Changing its mind easily, the fickle bear threw away the gourd and wobbled towards the cabinet, its massive paws pounding against it : "Aww... Aww... Aww..." 　　"Clang!" In the darkness, its paws touched the iron lock on the cabinet. The careless bandit, though locking the cabinet, had forgotten to remove the key. The black bear, its round eyes wide, curiously fiddled with the key . In a few quick movements, with a "creak," the lock was opened. 　　The black bear happily lifted the wooden lid, and Ah Er, looking down, nearly died of fright: "Ah... a bear!" 　　"Awooo..." Staring at the beautiful young woman trembling inside the cabinet, the black bear grinned, seemingly wanting to say something to Ah Er, who was dressed as a woman. Ah Er was already so terrified he wet his pants, his eyes darting around frantically, trying to find a way to escape. However, with the black bear's massive paw positioned above his head, how could Ah Er possibly get away? Just as Ah Er was in a panic, the black bear's massive paw slowly reached into the cabinet, as if to smash it down on Ah Er's head. Ah Er closed his eyes in despair: "Help!" 　　"Awooo..." Fortunately, the terrifying bear paw didn't land on Ah Er's head, but instead curiously grabbed a hair bun from his head. Huddled at the bottom of the cabinet, Ah Er clearly felt the black bear lower , panting and snorting above his head. 　　Ah Er secretly tilted his head back and slightly lifted his eyelids. At that moment, the black bear slowly straightened its back, raised its paws high, and stared drowsily at the hair bun in its paws. Wow, if not now, when ? With that thought, Ah Er quietly stretched his sore body. Taking advantage of the black bear's drunken state as it played with the hair bun, Ah Er made up his mind, leaped out of the wooden cabinet with incredible agility. 　　"Awooo..." The black bear, already drunk, threw away its hair bun and bent down again, but the beauty . It howled and clumsily bent down, stretching out its paws and scratching all over the cabinet: "Awooo... Awooo..." 　　As it scratched, the black bear simply buried its head in the wooden cabinet and scratched even more vigorously. Because it bent over too much, and the alcohol began to work in its stomach, with a "thud," the black bear fell the large wooden cabinet, its four paws waving comically: "Awooo... Awooo..." 　　"Hehe!" Seeing the black bear's embarrassing situation, Ah Er almost laughed out loud. In order to escape , Ah Er took a step forward and leaped to the wooden cabinet, slammed the lid shut, picked up the iron lock, and locked the wooden cabinet with a click. 　　"Awooo... Awooo..." The black bear fidgeted around in the wooden cabinet for a few moments, then fell silent. Then, Ah Er heard thunderous snoring: "Huff... Huff... Huff... Huff... Huff..." 　　"Haha!" Ah Er felt a surge of joy. "Buddy, you're drunk, fast asleep, goodbye!" With that, Ah Er threw away the keys, stumbled out of the dense forest, and, under the bright moonlight, fled straight home. 　　Ah Er completely forgot his fatigue and hunger; his burning desire to return home urged him onward like a madman. As he ran , a flickering candlelight suddenly appeared before him, casting swirling shadows on Ah Er's sweat-soaked face . Ah Er slowed his pace. He found himself standing in front of a lonely thatched hut. An elderly man with white hair and a haggard face , leaning on a cane, tremblingly came to greet him. 　　Ah Er was overjoyed and blurted out, "Father!" Ah Er was a little puzzled. Why was his father living alone? Had he had a fight with his older brother, Ah Da? "Hey, Ah Er didn't care about anything else anymore and rushed straight to his father: 'Father... Father!'" 　　"Ugh... You good-for-nothing!" When Ah Er reached him, the old man's face was filled with anger as he raised his trembling fingers and roared, "Look at you dressed like that, where have you been swindling money again? Hmm, tell me!" 　　As he pressed him for an answer, the old man viciously pinched and twisted Ah Er's earlobe with his icy fingers, shaking it violently until Ah Er grimaced and cried out, "Father, Father, I, I, please spare me! After all this trouble , I not only didn't swindle a single penny, but I almost fed this hundred-odd pounds of meat to the black bear!" 　　"Hmph, serves you right!" The old man released Ah Er's earlobe and warned sternly, "You shameless brat, you still have the nerve to say that? Do you even know what crime you've committed? Hmm?" 　　"Father," Ah Er said dismissively, "I just dressed up as a woman to fool other people's girls. If I succeeded, I'd also pocket some money. Father, I didn't rob or steal. What serious crime could such a small trick be?" 　　"Hey, boy," the old man waved his hand bitterly, "You're uneducated, ignorant of manners, and even less knowledgeable about the law , do you know that what you've done is utterly immoral and depraved, on par with the most heinous crimes! In life, you'll be torn to pieces; after death, you'll go to hell and be fried and boiled."

"Ah!"

"No, Father," Ah Er retorted confidently, "Father, no one will report me. They're
even more afraid than I am. They're afraid of losing face and ruining the family, so they'll keep it a secret as long as possible. Father, look, I
'm doing just fine! I've been doing this for so long, and nothing's happened to me. The authorities have never come looking
for me! Hehe..."

"Son, don't be so complacent. You've gotten away with this. Have you heard this old saying: Good deeds are rewarded, and
evil deeds are punished. It's not that retribution won't come, it's just that the time hasn't arrived yet! Alas, it's all my fault for not raising you properly. If you don't teach your children, it's the father's fault.
Now, I can't control you anymore. You must take care of yourself. Son," the old man grabbed Ah Er's hand, "Son,
this time you've come back, wash your hands of this and quit. Turn the page on the past. You must start anew, like
your brother, get married, have children, and live a peaceful life!"

"Father," Ah Er spread his hands, "I'm penniless. How can I start a family? How will I support
a wife and children?"

"Hmm, that's true, that's the reality..." The old man pondered for a long time, then decisively said,
"Sigh, son, how about this? Your father has lived a life of poverty, leaving you two brothers with no wealth, only
a few acres of meager land. Sell it, get married, and live a good life!"

"This..." Ah Er looked troubled, "Father, you agree to sell the land, but will my brother agree
?"

"What!" the old man snapped, "Hmph, this is my land! I want to sell it, what business is it of his! Besides
, your brother's married and has children now, so he doesn't care about you anymore? You're both my sons, both my
flesh and blood! How can I just watch you fall into ruin like this? No, this land must
be sold ! Words alone aren't enough; I'll write you a written agreement!"

With that, the old man went back into the house, found paper and pen, and quickly wrote a document selling the land. In the blink of an eye,
it was handed to Ah Er: "Son, take this. Discuss it properly with your brother.
Don't show the document until it's absolutely necessary, lest you brothers quarrel!"

"Yes, Father, I understand."

"Let's go before dawn!"

"Yes." Ah Er had just answered when he suddenly snapped out of his daze: I'm already home, where else does Father want me
to go ? "What, what, Father, what did you say?! Where am I supposed to go?!"

Ah Er was muttering to himself when suddenly, what he saw before him stunned him: My goodness!

Ah Er gasped. There was no candlelight, no house, and no
white-haired ! What appeared before Ah Er was a newly erected grave. Ah Er glanced at the
tombstone , and suddenly felt dizzy, tears streaming down his face. His knees buckled, and he collapsed to his knees before his deceased father's tombstone:
"Father, Father, sob sob... sob sob... sob sob..."

Ah Er cried more and more bitterly, finally collapsing onto the grave mound, clutching the soil in his hands: "Father, Father, your
unfilial was not by your side in your final moments, sob sob... sob sob... sob sob...
Father, Father, now that you are dead, I have no family left in this world!"

Ah Er wept bitterly before his father's grave. Gradually, his empty stomach began to rumble with resentment
. Ah Er stopped crying, lifting his throbbing head. Night gradually faded, the sun slowly rose, and gazing at
the small village with its rising smoke, Ah Er was overwhelmed with emotion.

Having wandered away from home for over a year, constantly on edge, his nerves always on edge,
a single misstep could cost him his life. Now, standing on his hometown soil, having endured a night of cold wind, Ah Er
suddenly felt an unprecedented warmth: "Ah, home is the best! Home is always good, but away from home is always
difficult! I'm home, finally home!"

Tears streamed down Ah Er's face, dew clung to his clothes, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were rumpled, and he walked hungry into
the thatched hut he hadn't seen for over a year. "Brother!" Stepping into the humble dwelling, he saw only his sister-in-law, Guo Shi, behind the curtains filled with the scent of artemisia , but his brother was nowhere to be seen. He knew without a doubt that his hardworking brother had gone out
early to cut pig feed . 　　Hearing Ah Er's voice, his sister-in-law, Guo, opened her eyes alertly. Seeing Ah Er's disheveled appearance, she couldn't help but press her slightly hot, extremely sexy, thick lips to herself: "Hehe, Little Er, look at you like this, where have you been gallivanting off to again ? I haven't seen a trace of you for over a year. You must have made a fortune and don't recognize your own home anymore!" 　　With that, Guo sat up provocatively, her bright red bodice bulging high, her soft breasts, barely , trembling slightly. A light morning breeze blew by, immediately sending her sister-in-law's alluring fragrance into Ah Er's parched mouth. 　　Ah Er took a greedy breath, the tears in his eyes still wet with desire, when he sat down on his sister-in-law's bed , his eyes fixed on Guo's breasts, one hand restlessly pressing on her plump thigh . Guo flaunted herself, raising her arms to tidy her slightly disheveled hair, the dark hair under her armpits emitting a pungent , pungent odor that naturally reminded Ah Er of the pubic hair between her legs. 　　Ah, his sister-in-law's pubic hair, how it captivated Ah Er; his sister-in-law's pubic hair brought him unforgettable pleasure. Whenever his sister-in-law was aroused, she would spread her legs wantonly, revealing a patch of pubic hair, dark and fragrant, before Ah Er's eyes. 　　At first, gazing at the thick, dense prairie, Ah Er was somewhat bewildered. He excitedly bent down , his trembling hands gently stroking his sister-in-law's pubic hair. His sister-in-law obediently arched her fleshy, alluring waist, moaning and offering her pubic hair to Ah Er's mouth: "Come on, Uncle, give it to me, I want it... Oh... Oh... Oh..." 　　"Sister-in-law, your little uncle is here!" Under his sister-in-law's lewd calls, Ah Er could no longer control himself. He crawled between his sister-in-law's legs as if having a stroke, pulled out his hard penis, and pressed it against his sister-in-law 's pubic hair. The moment the red head of his penis touched his sister-in-law's private parts, the soft, black pubic hair immediately parted, overflowing with a sweet, intoxicating fluid that drove Ah Er wild. At the same time, the sister-in-law skillfully clamped her thighs tightly around her brother-in-law, thrusting her buttocks forward. With a "slurp," her juicy, wet vulva tightly sucked onto his penis . 　　"Oh...ah! Oh...ah! Oh...ah..." The sister-in-law's legs were clamped around Ah Er's buttocks, her hands...

Holding onto Ah Er's back, she uttered lewd words incessantly, her thickly hairy vulva moving skillfully. After
such tender moments, Ah Er's penis would often
ejaculate uncontrollably with a loud cry before he had barely thrust a hundred times. Every time he made love with his sister-in-law, it was the same; she would disarm him in no time,
leaving Ah Er hanging his head in frustration.

Ah… Sister-in-law's vulva is plump; sister-in-law's vulva is beautiful; sister-in-law's vulva is seductive; sister-in-law's vulva is wanton
; sister-in-law's vulva is lewd; sister-in-law's vulva is wanton… But, if Ah Er wanted to fuck his sister-in-law's vulva,
he had pay upfront! No money? Hmph, sorry, no matter how plump,
beautiful, alluring, wanton, or voluptuous your sister-in-law's peaches are
… Ah Er can only stare helplessly, unable to get his hands on them!

"Sister-in-law, look, what's this?" Each time he successfully swindled money from his sister-in-law, Ah Er would happily run home
, proudly pulling out gold, silver, jewelry, and valuables, deliberately displaying them to his sister-in-law's greedy
eyes. Looking at the gleaming gold bracelet, Guo, with her insatiable thirst for wealth, gave her brother-in-law a lewd
smile, stretched out her fat hand, and snatched it without hesitation. Then, she would embrace him, serving him with utmost flattery and obsequiousness
, not stopping until she had robbed him of everything!

Over time, Guo became increasingly brazen. Every time Ah Er returned home, she would impatiently drag him to a
secluded spot, either pushing him into the cowshed or pinning him against a stack of firewood,
thoroughly . Finally, of course, she would routinely indulge in some intimate moments with him. In this way,
all the money Ah Er risked his life to swindle went into Guo's pocket. Ah Er gained nothing but fleeting pleasure and
remained penniless to this day!

"Uncle, you must have made a fortune after being away for over a year!" Hastily tying her hair up
, Guo habitually began plundering Ah Er, her greedy eyes eagerly scanning every
part of his body, hoping for an unexpected find. However, Ah Er proved utterly unreliable this time. Guo
rummaged around , but found nothing—not even a copper coin, let alone jewelry.

Still unwilling to give up, Guo believed that Ah Er had hidden the treasure in his clothes. She lifted the corner of Ah Er's shirt, her plump
hands reaching into his chest, teasingly and plunderingly scratching: "Hehe, trying to play tricks on me?
Humph, you're still too green!" As she scratched, Guo pulled a note from Ah Er's underwear.

"Oh, what's this?" Guo unfolded it and immediately glared angrily: "What? Selling land? Getting married!
Humph, this old fool, how could you even think of that? No way!" Guo tore the note to shreds with both hands
, scattering the shreds on the floor.

Ah Er was somewhat displeased: "Sister-in-law, how could you do this? At dawn, my late father, missing me, entrusted a letter to me at his grave. I didn't say I had to sell the land! You, you... how could you just tear up
the letter entrusted to me by my father at his grave !" 　　"Hmph, if I want to, I'll tear it up, so what?" Guo Shi adopted the demeanor of a shrew: "Want to sell the land? Dream on!" 　　"Oh, who wants to sell the land?" Ah Da, the elder brother, walked in at some point. To Ah Er's astonishment, the note that his sister-in-law had just torn up was now in his brother's hands. The older brother examined it carefully: "Ah, Father, this is Father's handwritten note!" 　　"So what?" Before Ah Da could finish reading, the shrewish Guo rushed forward again, snatched the note, and tore it to shreds once more: "You old hag, even in death you won't let us have a moment's peace! I'll make you sell, sell, sell!" 　　But just as Guo threw the shredded paper onto the floor, it miraculously flew towards Ah Er, magically healing itself, which infuriated Guo to the point of cursing. Looking at the note in his hand that could never be torn apart, Ah Er felt somewhat embarrassed. He was about to say a few words to his brother, but Ah Da acted as if he hadn't seen him, turned around, walked out of the house , and buried himself in repairing the cowhide. Ah Er called out softly a few times, but Ah Da didn't even utter a sound. 　　Ah Er, feeling snubbed, turned to his two nephews who had just gotten up: "Eldest nephew, second nephew." 　　"Oh!" The two nephews curled their lips disdainfully and scurried away to the side. 　　Having been rebuffed again, Ah Er, clinging to his last glimmer of hope, went to his sister-in-law, Guo Shi, and pleaded, "Sister-in-law, when is breakfast? I'm starving!" 　　"Hmph!" his sister-in-law replied coldly, "No, it's the off-season now, so we have to be frugal and only eat one meal a day!" 　　"But," Ah Er pointed to his pitiful belly, "Sister-in-law, please, please cook me some food, let me fill my stomach! I'm so hungry I'm practically starving!" 　　"Our food..." Guo Shi's callousness chilled Ah Er to the bone. "Our food is only for those who work, not for those who just want to eat and be merry!" 　　"Our food..." Ah Er murmured, repeating the words "our food," a strange sense of loss washing over him: What? Father's dead, and this house belongs to my brother now? I don't even have the right to a meal ? What does "our food" mean? 　　"Sister-in-law, this is my family, what does this mean?" Remembering his bitter experiences outside the home; remembering how he almost became a bear's meal; remembering his sister-in-law's fawning attitude when he had money; and then thinking about how his materialistic sister-in-law wouldn't even give him a bowl of rice when he was poor… Thinking of all this, Ah Er could no longer contain himself and yelled at his icy sister-in-law , "This is my family, what does this mean? Don't I have a share in this family? I don't ask for anything else, I don't fight for the house or the land, I just want a meal, to fill my stomach, is that not enough?" 　　"Fight for what? What are you fighting for! What in this house is yours?" his sister-in-law retorted without hesitation. 　　Ah Er's eyes widened: "What? What did you say? How could you say that? Where did all the money I got go? You...you heartless bastard, how dare you say this house isn't mine? Humph, sister-in-law, just because of your ruthless and heartless attitude, I'm selling Father's land!" 　　"You're dreaming!" His sister-in-law slapped her fat waist: "Ha, Ah Er, you have quite the nerve! How did my family's land become yours? You think just because you have a note, the land is yours? No way, you're getting ahead of yourself. Honey, come here!" 　　"Hmph," at his wife's behest, Ah Da lifted the cabinet and carefully took out a document: "Little..."

"Second, look carefully, this is the will my father left me before he died. It says in black and white: After his death,
all the land belongs to me!"

Ah Da continued, "Xiao Er, you're never home. You don't do any farm work, and you've never served
Father. When Father was sick, it was your sister-in-law who took care of him. After Father passed away, I sold a
large ox to give him a proper burial. So, even without a will, Father's estate should rightfully belong to me!"

"No," Ah Er was furious and refused to back down, "No, why should all the land Father left behind be yours
?"

"It's mine, it's mine! I have Father's will!"

"I have Father's handwritten letter!" The

two brothers each held a document in one hand, refusing to give in. Their arguing echoed throughout the neighborhood. The clan chief came to mediate
, but to no avail; the local headman tried to mediate, but to no avail. The two brothers argued back and forth,
each grabbing the other's clothes.

"Little Er, since we can't resolve this at home, let's go see the magistrate!" Ah Er didn't care at all, completely forgetting
the heinous crimes he had committed, yet he still dared to step into the government office: "Hmph, let's go then,
what big deal!"

As they spoke, the two brothers pushed and shoved their way into the government hall.

"What is it? Stop making a scene!" County Magistrate Lan Dingyuan sat upright, and seeing the two brothers'
behavior , he said coldly: "How dare you, unreasonable and unruly people, make a scene in court!"

"Reporting to Your Honor," Ah Da pointed at Ah Er and said, "Father left me this land, but he wants to
sell it !"

"No, reporting to Your Honor," Ah Er waved the note in his hand: "Father has already given me the land, I have
proof !"

"..."

"Shh..." Lan Dingyuan's face darkened: "You two, tell us one by one! You go first." Lan Dingyuan pointed at Ah
Da. Ah Da hurriedly stepped forward and handed over his father's will: "Reporting to you, sir, my father owned several acres of land. After his passing,
this land should belong to me. I have my father's will as proof!" "

Oh," Lan Dingyuan took the will and casually placed it on the table, then turned to Ah Er and said, "You,
now it's your turn to speak!"

"Yes! Reporting to you, sir," Ah Er stepped forward and handed over his father's handwritten letter: "My father's land, clearly stated in
black and white is left to me for my marriage. My sir, I have my father's handwritten letter as proof!"

"Haha," Lan Dingyuan took the handwritten note from A'er and placed it next to the will
, glancing at it seriously before pushing it aside. "Not bad, you're both right, and you both have written proof.
It seems he's making a will, the next he's producing
a handwritten note, going back on his word. It seems your father didn't handle this matter well, causing the two brothers
to end up in court. Guards..."

"Yes..." the attendants responded. Lan Dingyuan grabbed the will and the handwritten note, ordering very seriously, "Go,
dig up A'da and A'er's father's grave, break open his coffin, and ask him what happened!"

"Hmm?" The attendants hesitated for a moment, then took the notes. "Yes, sir!" "

Ah!" The two brothers hurriedly knelt down. "Sir, you mustn't!
You must !"

"Oh," Lan Dingyuan glanced at the two brothers, "What's wrong? You dug up the grave, smashed the coffin, turned the place upside down,
made a huge fuss, how exciting! What, you're embarrassed, afraid of being laughed at? Heh heh heh, you know shame now
? Hmm, your father's body is barely cold, and you're already fighting over the land, even taking it to court! How despicable! What kind of filial piety do
these sons have?

" "This…" The two brothers lowered their heads in shame, "Sir, this… but, the land
truly belongs to me!"

"No, it belongs to me!"

"Alright, alright," Lan Dingyuan waved his hand impatiently, "Please forgive my lack of knowledge, ignorance, and
dull mind; I can't think of a good way to judge your case. How about this: each of you
extend one leg, and I'll put them together in a splint. Whoever can endure the splint
without crying out in pain will own the land. Hmm, what do you think? Not bad, right?"

"What?!" The two brothers exclaimed simultaneously, looking at each other as if
thinking : What kind of muddle-headed magistrate is this? How can he judge a case like this?

"Whoosh... clatter..." Just as the two brothers were stunned, with a whoosh, the bailiff threw a terrifying
splint in front of them. Lan Dingyuan asked, "Why aren't you extending your legs? Hmm, if you don't move, I
'll have to take matters into my own hands. But I don't know which leg hurts more, your left or your right? I'll give
you a few more minutes to think it over carefully. Whether you
choose I won't force you. But you'd better hurry, I have other things to do and don't have time to
play with you!"

"Sir," the two brothers replied simultaneously, "Both hurt, both legs hurt!"

"Hehehe, that's strange!" Lan Dingyuan stood up. "So, both of your feet hurt
!" Lan Dingyuan pounded the two brothers' chests again. "Look at your bodies, just
like . Your two feet are like your father's two sons." Lan Dingyuan lowered his head and pointed to the brothers
' feet. "Look at yourselves. Look at your right foot, it's like your father looking at Ah Da.
Look at your left foot, it's like your father looking at Ah Er. You're afraid of the pain and can't bear to
put a splint on either foot, but how could your father bear to abandon one of his two sons?"

"This..." The two brothers blushed and were speechless.

Lan Dingyuan waved his hand: "I asked you to put one leg in a splint, but you're afraid of the pain. I
really can't solve this case. Let's talk about it again in a few days!"

"Alright." The two brothers turned to leave, but Lan Dingyuan commanded sternly, "Wait!" With that, Lan Dingyuan
waved his hand, and a bailiff brought over an iron chain, grabbed the two brothers' arms, and tied them
together . The magistrate then personally affixed a seal, stating that no one was allowed to open the seal without his permission.
Then, with a wave of his hand, he threw them into the cell: "Think it over carefully! When you've figured it out,
call someone to find me!"

A chain tightly bound Ah Er and his older brother Ah Da together, making movement extremely difficult. At first, the
two brothers glared at each other, but after a while, they turned their heads away, back to back, without saying a word.

"What's wrong!" Ah Er leaned forward slightly, and Ah Da asked gruffly, "What are you doing moving around like that? Can't you see
I 'm sleeping?"

"I need to pee!"

"Annoying!" Ah Da had no choice but to stand up and slowly shuffle to the chamber pot in the corner of the room. And so, if
one of the brothers wanted to do something, the other had to act simultaneously. If they wanted to stand, they had to stand up together; if they wanted to sit,
they had to sit down together; if you wanted to pee, I had to go with you. After a few days, the brothers' tempers softened
, and they stopped glaring at each other. They even started to be considerate of each other at mealtimes.

"Brother," Ah Er said sincerely, "I understand the magistrate's intention. I'm not going to fight this case anymore, and
I don't want this land either!"

"Brother, I don't want this land either," Ah Da said, declining. "I've thought it through. You haven't married yet, and
Father is right. This land should be left for you to settle down and start a family!"

So, the two brothers relayed a message to the magistrate: the lawsuit is withdrawn, and the brothers have reached a settlement!

"Hmph," County Magistrate Lan Dingyuan ordered his men to unlock the iron chains binding the two brothers, A-Da and A-Da, and summoned them back to the courtroom:
"What's wrong? I heard from the bailiffs that you've come to a realization?" "

We've come to a realization!"

"Realized what? Be specific!"

"Reporting to Your Honor," A-Da replied, "We were foolish and didn't understand Your Honor's intentions at first. These
past few days , we've thought a lot in prison and finally grasped the profound meaning of 'brothers are like limbs'! Your Honor
asked us to sacrifice a foot, but neither of us was willing. We couldn't even bear to
sacrifice ties between brothers? Your Honor then tied our arms together, and over the past few days,
this has strengthened our brotherly bond. Your Honor's intentions have truly moved us!"

"Hmph," Lan Dingyuan nodded with satisfaction, a rare smile appearing on his face: "Hmm,
well said. It seems you've truly understood. Ah, my efforts haven't been in vain!"

"My lord, I don't want this land!" So, the two brothers earnestly offered it up in the courtroom.

Lan Dingyuan listened attentively for a while, then suddenly asked them, "Are you two brothers married? Do you have
sons?"

"Reporting, my lord," the elder brother stepped forward, "my younger brother is not married yet, but I am married and have two
sons."

"Oh," seeing that the younger brother was determined to give the land to his elder brother, Lan Dingyuan suddenly interrupted him and
said to the bailiffs, "Go, bring both of Ada's sons here!"

"Yes, sir!" Soon, Ada's two young boys stood timidly before Lan Dingyuan. The magistrate slammed
his gavel: "Lock them both up!"

"Ah..." The two brothers immediately burst into tears. The elder brother muttered, extremely aggrieved, "My lord, what crime have
the children committed? Why must they be imprisoned?"

"Ah Da," Lan Dingyuan explained to Ah Da, "your father was truly foolish back then. He shouldn't
have had two sons like you. Now look at this mess. If your father had only had
one of you, the land and property would naturally belong to that one person, and there would be no need for a lawsuit!"

"Ah Er," Lan Dingyuan pointed to the two little boys, "You did show
generosity by giving the land to your brother, but have you considered that your brother might also have two sons?
In the future, when your brother grows old and dies, these two brothers will have to fight over the land in court, just like you are now. Fighting and
killing, it will never end! Alas, I am deeply worried for them! Therefore, to eliminate
this calamity , I have to take decisive preventative measures. Ah Da's two sons..." " One of my sons must be sacrificed to avoid
future disputes over land, which could destroy our brotherly bond."

With that, Lan Dingyuan took out a brush and ink, and quickly wrote a note: "Coincidentally, His Majesty is recruiting a batch of
eunuchs. Ah Da will sacrifice one of my sons to be sent to the palace to serve the Empress! Here," Lan Dingyuan handed
the note to Ah Da: "This is the receipt; you can use this to collect your money. Ah Da,
think it over carefully. Which of your two sons are you willing to sacrifice? Once you've decided, tell me."

"No!" Ah Da stubbornly refused to take the note, kneeling down with a thud, sobbing and
crying, "My lord, I've said it a hundred times, I won't fight this lawsuit anymore, I don't want this land, it's
all for Brother Ah Er. My lord, please, don't send my son to the palace to become a eunuch! My lord, I
beg you, I'll kowtow to you!"

"Ah Da," Lan Dingyuan took back the note, "Get up!"

"Yes," Ah Da stood up, wiping his snot, "My lord, I know my crime, I'll never dare to
do it again!"

"Never dare to do what?" "

I'll give the land to my brother, and I'll never fight for it again until I die." "

No," Ah Er waved his hand, "I'm all alone, and my brother has a family to support, it's really not easy for him. I don't want an inch of Father's land
, I'll give it all to my brother! I'll never regret it!"

"Oh dear," Lan Dingyuan grinned, "You two brothers are swearing oaths and making vows,
weeping and wailing , but I don't think you're being sincere. I can't believe you!"

"My lord," the two brothers knelt down and kowtowed simultaneously, saying, "We are truly sincere. If we go back on our word, may we be struck
by lightning!"

"Ah Er, you're a bachelor, so it's easy to talk to you," Lan Dingyuan said, shifting his gaze to Ah Da. "Ah
Da, even if you have the intention to yield, your wife might not agree. I think you should
go home and discuss it with your wife first, and then make a decision in three days!"

The next day, Ah Da led his wife, along with the village head, clan chief, neighbors, relatives, and others, to
the county government hall in a grand procession, demanding the withdrawal of the lawsuit. Ah Da and Ah Er knelt side by side in the hall, solemnly saying, "Reporting
to Your Honor , we brothers were foolish and ignorant of etiquette and kinship. It was Your Honor's kindness that made us finally
wake up today, filled with shame. We only regret that we realized our mistake too late. Neither of us brothers wants this land
. Please, Your Honor, grant it to the abbot of the Buddhist temple!..."

"Wait," Lan Dingyuan suddenly interrupted Ah Da, "Ah Da, what did you say? Hmm, you two are truly unfilial."
"Ah, to actually say something like giving alms to a monk! They deserve to be beaten to death!"

"Sir," Ah Da said, somewhat bewildered, "What, did we make a mistake again?"

"Sigh..." Lan Dingyuan sighed, speaking earnestly, "Your father toiled his whole life,
shedding , to accumulate this property. Was it easy? Yet, you two brothers fought like snipe and clam, fighting and
fighting, only to let the bald monk reap the benefits. Can your father rest in peace in the afterlife?"

"Sir, you are right, but what should we do? Please, sir, make the decision!"

"The elder brother should yield to the younger, and the younger brother should yield to the elder. If it's truly impossible to refuse,
then return it to your father. Alright, I'll make the decision. Now, use this land as funds for your father's ancestral sacrifices.
The two brothers will take turns collecting rent for the sacrifices, ensuring no disputes for future generations. This is called killing two birds with one stone!"

"Your Excellency is wise! Your Excellency is wise!" The two brothers, along with the clan chief and villagers,
kowtowed 　　, 　　saying , "Thank you for 　　your wise judgment!"

The two brothers returned home happily, saying nothing more. ===

... Chong wanted to emulate him, so he went to the home of Wang Chang, a resident of Nanguan in Datong , and found Gu Cai. He became Gu Cai's apprentice, shaved his eyebrows and face into three sections, and wore makeup to resemble a woman's head and body. He learned needlework from Gu Cai, including drawing and cutting patterns, embroidering shoe tops, and cooking. He then thanked him and returned home. 　　Later, Ren Mao and Zhang Hu from the north of the county, Zhang Duanda from Gucheng County, Wang Daxi from Mazhan Village, and Ren Fang, Sun Cheng, and Sun Yuan from Wenshui County came to see Chong. After learning the previous lessons, Chong told them, "Be careful when you go to different people's homes. If anything happens, don't implicate me." Then they all dispersed. 　　In the third month of the third year of the Chenghua reign, Chong left home and has been gone for ten years. He has no other means of livelihood and has devoted himself to adultery. He has traveled to 45 prefectures and counties, including Datong, Pingyang, Taiyuan, Zhengding, Baoding, Shuntian, Shunde, Hejian, Jinan, and Dongchang, as well as Shuozhou, Yongnian, and Dagu , and 78 villages and towns. He diligently inquires about respectable women, devising schemes to pretend to be runaway beggars. He first stays with poor families, working for them for a day or two, then inducing them to teach him needlework. At night, he sleeps with them, using deception and games to coax them into agreeing to his advances. If a woman resists, he waits until late at night and uses a trick: he sprays a sleeping potion on her while silently reciting a spell to make her unable to move or speak. After the act, he recites a spell to dispel the drowsiness, and the woman awakens. If any woman is upright and angry, Chong apologizes repeatedly, and the woman endures it. Sometimes, after three or five days, fearing discovery, he would move elsewhere to seek further sexual relations. This scheme lasted ten years, during which he committed adultery with 182 respectable women, and never once was discovered. 　　On the 13th day of the seventh month of the thirteenth year of the Chenghua reign (1444), at the hour of You (5-7 PM), he went to the home of Gao Xuan, a student in Nie Village, Jinzhou, Zhengding Prefecture, falsely claiming to be the concubine of Zhang Lin, a resident of Zhao Prefecture, who had run away after being beaten by her husband and came seeking lodging. He stayed in the south room for the night. At the hour of the rising watch 　　kang (heated brick bed), and, feeling for her scrotum, found no breasts. He arrested him and took him to Jinzhou, where he confessed to the truth of his actions. Considering that this criminal is of unusual character and possesses the ten heinous crimes not recorded in the law, besides listing the names of this criminal and the women he had sexually assaulted, and detaining them for questioning by the judicial authorities, it is requested that the judicial authorities be ordered to sentence this criminal to a severe punishment. This memorial is submitted to the Imperial Censorate for review and approval. This is hereby obeyed. 　　Your humble servants believe that Sang Chong's crimes are more than deserving of death. His accomplices, Ren Mao and others, have all practiced the aforementioned arts and spread them to commit adultery. We intend to sentence Sang Chong to death. We also order the provincial censors to personally escort Ren Mao and others to the capital for questioning, as a warning to others. As for the women mentioned above, they were all bewitched by Sang Chong's arts; their adultery was not of their own volition, and they disturbed the public. Therefore, they should be spared punishment. This was submitted on the 20th day of the 11th month of the 13th year of Chenghua by Wang et al., the Junior Guardian of the Heir Apparent and Right Vice Censor-in-Chief. 　　On the 22nd, at Fengtian Gate, the imperial edict was received: "This scoundrel has committed heinous crimes that have damaged public morals . He should be executed immediately without further review. The seven men, including Ren Mao, must be thoroughly investigated and brought to justice. This is the imperial decree." 　　(Excerpt from: *Gengyi Bian*, Volume 4) Chapter 　　　　　　　Three: Boss Cao Pays a Heavy Price for a Bridesmaid, Thief Ah Er Seizes the Opportunity for Lustful Pleasure 　　. The wedding bed was soft and wide, the master and servant enjoying themselves in harmony. 　　The bright moonlight shone with lewd sounds, the lush garden reflecting a wondrous sight. 　　Shanxing leisurely performed her acts, while the bride's parents peeked furtively at the door bolt. 　　The simple-minded man roared loudly, the bride gasped in anger. 　　The bride's family, furious, beat the grievance drum, dissected the coffin, 　　and ordered the wax to be poured on the face. Ah Er, returning to his old ways, after a heavy makeover, and posing as the maid Shanxing, stood before his employer—pawnshop owner Cao Wanfa—with a feigned shyness. Cao Wanfa was a man in his fifties, balding and short. Perhaps due to good nutrition, he was radiant and had a large belly. His small eyes, full of the shrewdness typical of businessmen, darted around, staring at Ah Er, who was dressed as a woman. "Shanxing, could you introduce yourself? What kind of housework can you do?" 　　"Master!" Shanxing smiled obsequiously, feeling a ticklish sensation on Cao Wanfa's body. "I can do everything. I can cook, stir-fry meat, and do housework. Especially my needlework. It's not just my mother bragging, everyone who sees it praises it! Look..." As she spoke, Ah Er used the same trick again, taking out her proud work and showing it off . 　　However, Boss Cao wasn't interested in Ah Er's embroidery: "Oh, oh, not bad, I saw it, you can keep it. Oh..." Boss Cao seemed to have a lot on his mind, but hesitated: "Shanxing, besides housework do? For example, have you ever been a bridesmaid or anything like that?" 　　"Oh..." Shanxing raised her delicate eyebrows: "Yes, sir. When I was a young lady, I accompanied many of the women in the manor to their weddings. I've seen all kinds of occasions, and I can handle them all with ease . Why do you ask this, sir?" 　　"Shanxing," Boss Cao's next question made Shanxing even more confused about what he was up to : "But, have you ever been a personal bridesmaid?"

"Hmm, this...no, I've never done it before, sir. I don't understand what you mean."

"Shanxing," Cao Wanfa tentatively explained, "Do you know? I've heard that nowadays, when a princess
marries , she has bridesmaids accompanying her on her wedding night to teach her how to consummate the marriage!"

"Oh," Shanxing blushed, "Sir, I'm foolish and ignorant, I've never been to school, and I know nothing about
palace affairs. Please forgive me, but..." Shanxing asked mysteriously, "Judging from your tone and
expression, sir, you seem to have something difficult to say? Sir, please don't be shy. Tell me whatever
you need to say. If there's anything difficult, I'll do my best to help!"

"Alright," Cao Wanfa's face lit up with joy, "Shanxing, you're very clever and straightforward! Well then, I'll
be frank Sigh, it's like this..." Boss Cao's joy faded, he sighed, and he frankly told Shanxing about
a rather embarrassing matter:

"Shanxing, since I, Cao Wanfa, started my business, my business has been booming, my wealth has increased, and my family is well-off. However,
every family has its own troubles. Although I am incredibly shrewd, my son not only didn't inherit any of
my cleverness, but he's also simple-minded and stupid, with a big, round head, always in a daze. All he does all day is
eat and drink to his heart's content and sleep soundly. He doesn't know anything else."

"Oh!" Shanxing nodded with deep sympathy, thinking to herself: So that's how it is. Boss Cao's son is a
simpleton!

"Oh, this silly boy, I've had so much to worry about!" Cao Wanfa continued, sighing,

"In the blink of an eye, Han Da has reached marriageable age. Knowing his background, no one wants to marry
him. What good girl would want to spend her life with this silly boy? It's so distressing! I'm getting older
every day , and after my wife and I die, who will take care of this silly boy? So, relying on my considerable
wealth, I was determined to find Han Da a wife. Firstly, she could take care of his daily life, and secondly, she could
bear him several sons, so he'd have someone to rely on when he's old. I spared no expense and finally found him
a beautiful and clever daughter-in-law, Dong Shi."

"Good, Master, congratulations!" Hearing Cao Wanfa's story, Shan Xing understood his meaning:
Haha, Master must be having me be Dong Shi's personal bridesmaid, teaching his silly son how to live a married life!

"Hehe, the good food has been delivered to our door!"

Cao Wanfa's next words completely confirmed Shanxing's guess: "What's there to congratulate? We've finally married a wife
, but this silly, simple-minded man knows absolutely nothing about matters between men and women. We've been married for half a year
, and we still haven't consummated our marriage! This, this... this is really worrying us old folks!"

"Then..." Shanxing's lustful thoughts surged, but on the surface, she secretly urged, "Master, since the simple-minded man
doesn't understand matters between men and women, why don't you teach him step by step!"

"Hey, Shanxing, how could we in-laws do something like this!" Cao Wanfa
continued, making Shanxing chuckle. "At first, I whispered in Han Da's ear, repeatedly telling him: '
Son Okay, Dad, I'll ride
her!' That night, I pushed Han Da into the bridal chamber, and then my wife and I, holding the door latch, whispered to Han Da: '
Son , don't go to sleep, ride your wife!'"

"Hahaha!" Shanxing laughed. "Master, did he ride her?"

"Sigh! This silly boy," Cao Wanfa said with a mournful face, "He did ride her, but, sigh..." Cao Wanfa
felt some details were too embarrassing to mention in front of the maid, but Shanxing disagreed: "Master, since that's the case
, it's really inappropriate for the father-in-law, but it wouldn't hurt for the mother-in-law to come in and give some guidance!"

"No, no," Cao Wanfa waved his hands repeatedly, "My wife has come into the house a few times, but
my daughter-in-law is shy. As soon as she sees her mother-in-law come in, she covers herself with the quilt and refuses to show her face. Alas, it's driving me crazy! So
, Shanxing!" Cao Wanfa said in an almost pleading tone, "Let's be frank today.
The reason , want to hire you is to be my daughter-in-law's personal bridesmaid and teach my son how to successfully consummate his marriage with his wife
and have a child."

"Oh!" Shanxing was initially overjoyed, but deliberately showed an embarrassed expression, "Master, this,
this, I'm just a woman, this, this..."

"Shanxing," Cao Wanfa patted his chest and began to offer a large sum of money to win her over, "I know this is indeed a bit difficult for
you, but I have no other choice. Shanxing, if you can get things done, I will reward you handsomely,
how about it ?"

"Alright then," Shanxing was more than happy to accept such a good deal, especially with the generous reward. She readily
agreed, "Master, then I'll give it a try!"

So, Shanxing happily slung the small bamboo basket over her shoulder and followed behind Cao Wanfa, swaying her hips and legs, and joyfully
arrived at the Cao residence, stepping into the deep courtyard with its carved beams and painted rafters. A fat, big-eared idiot was sprawled out on
a bamboo bed draped with vines, looking quite smug. The bamboo table beside the bed was filled with fragrant fruits. The pig-like idiot
held a melon in one hand and a pear in the other, his drooling mouth opening and closing
with both hands, swallowing the fruits into his mountain-like belly in the blink of an eye.

Boss Cao frowned and introduced Shanxing, "This is my son—Handa. Alas, what a misfortune for the family
!"

"Ptooey, bitter, bitter!" Cao Wanfa's idiotic son picked up a round watermelon and took a bite, but spat it on
the ground. "Bitter, bitter, I don't want it!" With that, Handa slapped the watermelon to the ground, smashing it to
pieces, scattering the bright green watermelon rind everywhere.

A slender young woman walked over silently. She squatted down and picked up the watermelon rinds from the ground.
Suddenly, Handa leaped up and straddled the young woman's back with a thud. "Haha, giddy up... giddy up..."

"Husband," the slender young woman couldn't bear Handa's boar-like weight. Her soft body
lay flat on the dripping watermelon slices. "Husband, stop it, you're crushing me!"

"I'm willing, I'm willing, hahaha! Giddy up... giddy up..." Handa happily rode on the young woman's body
.

Seeing this, Cao Wanfa rushed forward and roared angrily, "You beast, stop being so rude!
Get down right now!"

"Father," Han Da protested, "I want to ride! I want to ride! Father, didn't you say that the wife you married..."
"The horse I bought is mine to ride and beat as I please!"

"Get out!" Cao Wanfa shoved Han Da aside with a sudden burst of strength. Shan Xing took the opportunity to help the young woman up. Cao Wanfa
smiled ingratiatingly, "Wife, I'm so sorry. This boy is such a scoundrel. Watch me teach him a lesson. Look..."

Cao Wanfa pointed at Shan Xing, "This is the nanny I specially hired for you. She can do everything, especially
handicrafts, which she does very well. Shan Xing!" Cao Wanfa then introduced Shan Xing, "This is my daughter-in-law
—Dong Shi!"

"Hello, young mistress." Shan Xing bowed deeply to Dong Shi with great politeness, her lustful eyes
scanning Dong Shi's beautiful face. But all she saw was:

a beautiful young woman with simple, elegant makeup, her clear eyes filled with sorrow.
A gentle breeze caressed her body, emanating a refreshing fragrance. What

a beautiful young woman! Shan Xing couldn't help but be overjoyed: It seems there are more beautiful flowers to pick! Shanxing
winked mysteriously at Cao Wanfa, as if to say: Master, don't worry, watch me. I'll make sure she
loses her body tonight. As for who does it, that's not up to you, hehe!

"Shanxing," Cao Wanfa returned Shanxing's knowing smile, "From now on, you'll be in charge of taking care of the young mistress's daily
life !"

"No problem, it's my duty, young mistress," Shanxing took Dong's white hand, "
Young mistress , you're all dirty. Come on, let me wash you!"

Helping the aggrieved Dong into the inner room, Shanxing, hiding her lustful desires, began to undress Dong. As
the clothes were removed one by one, gazing at the naked Dong, Shanxing's mouth watered. If you ask what makes Dong
so beautiful, a poem praises her:

A beautiful woman with a shy, rosy face, her skin white and tender like brocade; her smooth arms cover her soft breasts, her frost-like breasts flawless.
Deep within the navel lies hidden spring's passion; the delicate lotus, three inches long, is not to be trifled with; a captivating beauty resides between the legs, with dark hair tightly clustered between the thighs.

"Wow!" Shanxing stroked Dong's arm and exclaimed sincerely, "Young mistress
, you are so beautiful! You are definitely a first-class beauty!"

"Sigh!" Dong sighed, covering her tender breasts with her hands, "What's the use!"

"Hehe!" Shanxing understood the implication in Dong's words—that she was a lonely and resentful woman—so
she teased, "Young master is born into good fortune but doesn't know how to appreciate it. Such a beautiful flower, yet he doesn't know how to pick it!"

"He," Dong said disdainfully, "besides eating, what else does he know!"

"Young mistress, please don't mind what I'm saying, but you, this beautiful flower, are stuck in a pile of pig dung!" As she spoke,
Shanxing whispered in Dong's ear, revealing Cao Wanfa's true purpose in hiring her.
Dong's face flushed red, and she gasped for breath. Finally, with endless sorrow, she sighed, "Alas, my life is so miserable!" Unaware of
Shanxing's true nature, Dong, stroking Shanxing's arm, tearfully confessed her own past to the demon:

"My father coveted the pawnshop owner's wealth, completely disregarding his daughter's happiness, marrying her off to
such an idiot! Alas, Father would have been better off marrying me to a dog! He…" Dong became increasingly agitated, her slender
finger pointing to the simple-minded man still munching away outside the window: "He's not even as good as a dog! Even a puppy is more intelligent than him!"

"Yes!" Shanxing echoed, "A good dog knows how to please, but look at him,
all he knows is eating. He's just a stupid pig!"

"A pig," Dong added, "a castrated pig!"

"Heh heh!" The two hit it off immediately, chatting amiably. Shanxing, employing her tried-and-true
technique , grabbed a silk scarf and gently caressed Dong's body. Her hand deliberately moved towards Dong's crotch,
washing away the dirt while caressing her alluring groin. Wherever her hand touched, Dong
was aroused to a fever pitch of desire, her cherry lips spitting out flames of passion: "So thirsty!"

"Here, young mistress." Shanxing brought tea to Dong's lips, her own penis already unbearably itchy.
Burning with lust, Shanxing could no longer restrain herself. Taking advantage of Dong's preoccupation with drinking,
she pounced on Dong's crotch, spreading her legs and, with a flick of her tongue, began to lick wildly.

And so:

Dong's legs parted, revealing her vulva.
Honeyed fluid overflowed from the lotus petals, glistening with fine velvet.
Fingertips lightly teased, revealing the tender flesh.
The lecherous thief, his lustful heart overflowing, repeatedly licked with his slippery tongue.

"Ah..." Madam Dong hurriedly threw down her teacup, her small hand pressing against her crotch, staring blankly at Shanxing: "
What are you doing?"

"Young Madam, I..." Shanxing stood up abruptly, still wanting to use his old tricks,
suddenly revealing his hard penis in front of the unfamiliar young woman, taking advantage of her confusion to force himself on her, making it a
fait and as for what would happen afterward, he was like a dead pig that didn't care about boiling water, let him do whatever he wanted! What was there for me, Ah Er,
a homeless and jobless bachelor, to be afraid of, to worry about? However, the voices of Cao Wanfa and his wife
lecturing Han Da came from outside the window, and Shanxing felt uneasy, not daring to act rashly, so he quietly fastened his belt again.

"Young Madam," Shanxing said, feigning flattery as she saw Dong looking at her with a bewildered expression, her small hands still covering her crotch.
"Just now, Young Madam's beauty captivated me, so I couldn't control myself and kissed her
a few times! Hehe, Young Madam's body smells so good!"

"Oh!" Dong looked at her naked body with a smug satisfaction
, no longer caring about Shanxing's flirtatious behavior, letting Shanxing grope her as she pleased. At the same time, she chuckled, finding it quite amusing,
much happier than being with Han Da.

Shanxing suppressed her lustful thoughts, and after some playful teasing, she finally finished bathing Dong. Then, she embraced
Dong, sticking together like glue, pretending to exchange needlework techniques. As the sun slid down the west-facing roof
tiles, Shanxing and Dong had become close friends who could talk about anything.

"Shanxing," seeing how well Shanxing and Madam Dong got along, Cao was overjoyed. After dinner,
Cao Wanfa mysteriously summoned Shanxing to his room. Madam Cao picked up a white cloth and
walked smilingly to Shanxing, saying, "Shanxing, you've really gone to great lengths. Tonight,
when , make sure this is placed under my daughter-in-law!" "Yes," Shanxing took the cloth, glanced at it, and muttered to herself, "So soon? Will it be successful

tonight ?" 　　"Shanxing," Cao Wanfa urged impatiently, "Tonight, you must make them consummate their marriage, Shanxing..."

"Xing, I'm so looking forward to holding my grandson!"

"Haha!" Shanxing said in a scolding tone, arrogantly, "Master, consummating the marriage isn't like
mating pigs, where you just get together and do it. First, you need to cultivate feelings. You know better than anyone that the eldest young master has a violent temper,
so you need to reason with him and appeal to his emotions."

"Good, good," Cao Wanfa was convinced, but he still couldn't contain his temper. Yes, he was already over
fifty years old and dreamed of holding his grandson. "Shanxing, the matter of consummating the marriage depends entirely on you. Just
act according to the situation! The sooner the better!"

"Alright, Master," Shanxing pointed to the white cloth, "Tomorrow morning, you can expect to see blood!"

Shanxing picked up the white cloth, walked gracefully out the door, and went straight back to the young mistress's room. She laid the white cloth flat
on the bed. When Dong Shi saw this, she understood a bit, but pretended to be confused. "Xing'er,
what are you doing?"

"Hehe," Shanxing laughed frivolously, "Young Madam, Madam has spoken! Tonight, she wants me to help you and
the eldest young master consummate your marriage!"

"Him?" Dong Shi glanced at Han Da, who was already dozing off after eating and drinking his fill, and covered her face with a laugh:
"If castrated pigs can breed, then eunuchs can marry and have children too!"

"Hehe!" Shanxing hugged Dong Shi and kissed her wantonly again. Dong Shi was already used to Shanxing's caresses and
kisses, and was even more enthusiastic about this kind of intimate contact. The two embraced tightly and kissed for a long time.

The night gradually darkened, and a crescent moon silently climbed onto the willow tree branches, blinking its
bright eyes anxiously, as if urging: Hurry up, why isn't the show starting yet!

The cicadas chirped mischievously in the lush green courtyard: Look, come and see,
a wonderful threesome is happening at Cao Wanfa's house! The tightly closed door creaked and groaned as Cao Wanfa and his wife, like men on
duty and began vying to peek through the peephole. Cao gave
the pre-arranged signal to Shanxing, urging her urgently: "Hurry, Shanxing, hurry!" Shanxing, harboring ulterior motives
and wanting to arouse Cao Wanfa's suspicion, hurriedly pushed Dong Shi aside, deliberately extinguished the oil lamp, and began to undress
the young mistress.

Hearing the door creak, Dong Shi grumbled embarrassedly, "Shanxing, this is too shabby!"

"Well, what can we do? The young master doesn't know anything!"

"Well…" Dong Shi whispered in Shanxing's ear, and Shanxing grinned, thinking to herself: Yes
, you think your in-laws are in the way, but I hate them ruining my plans! But what could she do?
They were the master, the lord: "Young mistress, I dare not say this. If you want to say it, you go and say it!"

"Sigh!" Madam Dong did not have the courage to insist that her in-laws leave the room. She could only lower her head and let Shanxing
pull off her underwear, quietly turning her back to the door.

"Young Master," Shanxing nudged Han Da beside her, "Young Master, get up, get up quickly! It's time for your horse ride
!"

"Ha, horse ride," Han Da rubbed his sleepy eyes, sat up abruptly, and
pressed his chubby body against Dong Shi. "Horse ride, horse ride, I want to ride a horse!"

"Hey..." Shanxing shoved Han Da away, "Slow down, don't mess around. Look," Shanxing
pulled Shi, whose face was facing the window, over, "Young Madam, come here, come here quickly!"

Shanxing deliberately positioned Dong Shi facing the door, spread her legs, and, with her hand on Dong Shi's pubic hair
, pointed at it to Han Da with a forced smile in the bright moonlight: "Young Master, what's this?"

"Oh... oh..." Han Da shook his head dumbly, answering without thinking, "I don't
know !"

"Hey, you," Shanxing said, raising her hand and tracing the forehead of the large, innocent-looking man with her fingertips. "Young Master, you don't understand
anything . Let me tell you, this is a pussy!" As she spoke, Shanxing used her fingers to part the flesh of Dong's vulva,
revealing a pink opening. Shanxing put two fingers together and lewdly touched Dong's round vulva, making a clear
, cool sound.

Dong Shi leaned against Shan Xing, moaning uncontrollably, "Oh! Xing'er... be gentle, it's so itchy
!"

Dong Shi twisted her waist, her naked body burning with desire. Looking at her hungry, lustful state, Shan Xing
longed to pounce on Dong Shi and ravish her, but with Cao Wanfa and his wife
watching intently outside the door, Shan Xing dared not act rashly and could only continue to restrain himself: "Young Master, remember, this is a pussy!"

"Puss!" Han Da, in his dazed state, echoed, "Puss!"

"Yes, pussy!"

"Puss!"

"Young Master, come, take off your underwear." In the dim light, Shanxing continued to probe Dongshi's flesh while pulling out
Han Da 's penis. By the moonlight, she examined it closely: in
stark contrast to Han Da's pig-like body, his penis was surprisingly small and undeveloped. The long
foreskin covered the short, cocoon-like penis, which showed no reaction no matter how Shanxing rubbed it. Shanxing
sighed : No wonder Dongshi called him a castrated pig; there was some truth to it. This was indeed a piece of dead flesh!

"Young Master, what is this?"

"A penis." Han Da finally remembered he had a penis, even though it was completely useless. Shanxing grinned
, pinching Han Da's small, fleshy penis with her fingers: "Young Master, what's your penis for
?"

"To pee," Han Da answered readily, convinced he was absolutely right:
"To pee!"

"Young Master, what else can your penis do besides pee?"

"Hehe!" Cao Wanfa, who had been clinging to the door, beamed at his wife: "There's a way, there's a way!
This Shanxing is really something, slowly guiding my son, hehe, there's a way!"

"What else can it do…" This stumped Han Da. He looked down at his penis, thinking for a long time, but still couldn't figure out
what else it could do besides pee: "I don't know, I don't know, it seems like it can only
pee !"

"No," Shanxing pointed to Dong Shi's overflowing vaginal fluid: "Young Master, besides peeing
, your penis can also fuck your wife's cunt!"

"Fuck?" Han Da was extremely confused. How could a penis do such a thing? This was truly a new
challenge : "Fuck?"

"Yes!" Shanxing's fingertips secretly slid into Dong's wet, fleshy opening. A wonderfully smooth sensation
filled Shanxing with joy, and she quickly pulled her fingers in and out. Dong continued to moan uncontrollably.

As Shanxing pulled in and out, she tugged at Dong's large, thick penis: "That's right, young master, marrying a wife means fucking
her pussy! So, your penis should fuck her pussy, look, like my fingers, use your
penis to fuck her pussy!"

"Hehe, fuck your pussy!" Han Da grinned, chuckling foolishly, and stretched out his fingers, imitating
Shan Xing 's actions, and also stuffed his fingers into Dong Shi's vagina, roughly digging and probing: "Hehe, fuck your pussy! Hehe,
cock fuck your pussy! Cock fuck your pussy! Cock fuck your pussy!..."

Under Han Da's unusually rough digging and probing, Dong Shi no longer moaned happily, but screamed sharply
: "Ouch! Ouch! It hurts! Be gentle, be gentle!" Shan Xing's palm pressed against Dong Shi's mound of flesh to
resist Han Da's excessively fierce digging and probing, her lustful eyes staring at Dong Shi's vagina, which was already overflowing with lustful fluid,
mixed with bright red virgin blood, flowing gurglingly.

"Ha!" Seeing his son become interested in his wife's vagina, Cao Wanfa was overjoyed: "Ha, my
son knows how to fuck a vagina!"

"Really?" Madam Cao was somewhat incredulous at this historic progress of her simple-minded son, Han Da. She pushed
her husband away and stared intently at the hole: "That's not right, he's just using his fingers to dig, why isn't he using his penis
? Shan Xing," Madam Cao whispered, "Quickly teach my son how to use his penis!"

"Yes, Madam, I'll teach the young master how to use his penis to fuck a vagina!" As she spoke, Shan Xing grabbed Han Da's
penis and began to rub it vigorously. However, Han Da's penis was really uncooperative. No matter how hard Shan Xing tried, there
was no reaction. It was still so short, so small, and so soft.

"Oh dear, what should we do!" Shanxing sighed in disappointment. "Young Master, please get a hard erection
! How can I possibly fuck you like this?"

"Shanxing," Cao Wanfa outside the door slapped his thigh anxiously, "Shanxing, quickly think of a way for my son
! I'll reward you handsomely if you succeed!"

"Oh, Master, he won't get hard himself, what can I do?" Shanxing pulled Han Da's fingers out of Dong Shi's
vagina, pushed Dong Shi's bloodshot vulva in front of Han Da, and then made Han Da press his ridiculous
penis against Dong Shi's private parts, rubbing the limp, foreskin-covered head of his penis against Dong Shi's pubic hair. "
Young Master, how is it? Can you get hard? Can you put it in?" Shanxing's efforts were in vain; Han
Da's penis still couldn't get erect. Shanxing pushed Han Da's buttocks again. "Harder, Young Master, fuck harder
! Fuck the young mistress's cunt!"

"Sigh!" Under the torment of Shanxing and Handa, Dongshi closed her eyes in shame: "No,
no , Shanxing, he just can't do it, and you still don't believe me! Even if we toss and turn all night, it'll be the same!"

"Young mistress," Shanxing made Handa lie down on his back, then picked up the still muttering Dongshi,
placed Dongshi's delicate body on top of Handa, and used her fingers to pry open Dongshi's vagina, trying to insert Handa's penis: "
Young mistress , down, down!"

"It's no use, it's no use." Dongshi twisted around a few times, but Handa's penis just
shook its head , refusing to go in.

"Sigh!" Shanxing was covered in sweat from her efforts, but Han Da's penis remained unchanged. In despair, Shanxing collapsed onto
the bed : "This damned penis, I'm at my wit's end!"

"Hehe!" Although his penis was useless, Han Da's drowsiness vanished instantly. He excitedly straddled Dong Shi's
waist and, as usual, began riding her: "Giddy up... giddy up... riding a horse, giddy up... giddy up..."

"Get off, get off, you're crushing me!" Dong Shi shoved Han Da impatiently, but Han Da seemed not to hear her,
continuing to do as he pleased, his enthusiasm growing stronger with each ride. The matter of his penis and his vagina had long been forgotten,
forgotten about the crescent moon above the treetops outside the window: "Giddy up... giddy up... riding a horse, giddy up... giddy up..."

"Sigh..." Cao Wanfa and his wife leaned against the door and sighed: "Sigh, Han Da, when will you ever grow up
!" Seeing that there was no hope left, Cao Wanfa and his wife left dejectedly. Seeing this, Shanxing immediately
perked up , ready to do something wicked: Ah, the opportunity has come! If not now, when? Thinking this, Shanxing
rolled to her feet.

"Hey, hey, young master, get down, be good." Shanxing pretended to stop Han Da, intentionally
pressing her body against Dong Shi. Han Da then threw a tantrum: "No, no, I want to ride, I want to ride!" Seeing that she couldn't persuade Han Da,
Shanxing simply crawled to Dong Shi's feet, grabbed Dong Shi's three-inch jade lotuses with both hands, and began to kiss them greedily.

"Oh, young mistress's feet smell so good!" Shanxing kissed and stroked them, her fingertips scraping
the soles of Dong's feet, causing Dong to moan softly, "Oh...it's so itchy!"

After kissing Dong's feet enough, Shanxing pushed Han Da forward, pressing her chest tightly against
his back . At the same time, she secretly pulled out her own penis and aimed it at Dong's private parts, "Hey, young master, your
penis seems hard, now you can fuck her!" Before she finished speaking, Shanxing's penis was already inside Dong's vagina
, thrusting in and out joyfully, "It's in, it's in, young master's penis is in!"

"Hehe," Han Da said happily, "Giddy up...giddy up..."

"Oh—ouch!" Dong suddenly groaned, a strange swelling sensation inside her vagina, her legs twitching
timidly , "It hurts!"

"Young mistress, don't be afraid, just bear with it! Oh, it's in, it's in!" Shanxing grabbed Dong
's thigh and frantically thrust her penis in and out. Dong's crotch emitted crisp, lewd sounds, and her mouth kept moaning:
"Ah—oh…ah—oh…oh…oh…"

"Giddy up…giddy up…" Dong's lewd cries seemed to stimulate Han Da, and he moved even more forcefully:
"Giddy up…giddy up…"

"Oh…oh…" In the darkness, Dong's small hand accidentally touched Han Da's crotch. When she touched
Han Da's useless penis, she immediately cried out in surprise: "Ah, what's going on?"

"Young mistress," Shanxing, who was hiding behind Han Da and thrusting wildly, held her penis and lewdly laughed: "Hehe, it's
me, young mistress. Since the eldest young master's penis is useless, I have no choice but to take over, hehe!"

"Ah!" Dong blushed with shame and tried to get up from under Han Da, but Han Da was too heavy.
Madam Dong was completely immobilized: "Shanxing, who are you? Are you a woman or a man?"

"Young Madam, of course I'm a man. Young Madam, am I doing this well?"

"You..." Madam Dong scolded, "How dare you do this kind of thing! Aren't you afraid I'll tell your in-laws and
have you taken to the authorities for punishment?"

"Hehe!" Shanxing continued his actions while making a rogue's joke: "Young Madam, since you want to do this kind of
thing, you've already thrown your life away. Go ahead and sue! Sue me however you want. I have one head,
and that enough for everything. But you, if you punish me, your reputation will be ruined, and your in-laws' family will be even more
disgraced. They might even divorce you! Hehe!"

"Sigh!" Madam Dong sighed deeply, speechless. With a sudden surge of strength, Shanxing
shoved Han Da aside. He continued his frenzied assault on Dong Shi, bending down to embrace her sweaty neck, and
said ingratiatingly, "Young Madam, don't be angry. I love you, Young Madam, do you know how much I love
you? Young Madam, what happiness is there in spending all day with this idiot?"

"Oh, oh, oh..." Dong Shi desperately pushed away Shanxing's approaching lips, "No, no... don't do
this, Shanxing, even though Han Da is stupid, seeing us like this, he'll learn from his in-laws!" Dong Shi
tried to push Shanxing aside, but Shanxing, caught up in the moment, wouldn't give in. "Young Madam, wait a minute, wait a minute, I'm
about to cum!"

"Hehe!" Seeing Shanxing kissing and nibbling at Dong Shi's face, Han Da joined in the fun:
"I want to nibble, I want to nibble, give it to me, I want to nibble!"

"Young Master, here you go!" Shanxing offered Dong's beautiful face to Han Da, while
she focused on fucking Dong's cunt. Han Da would sometimes kiss Dong's face, and sometimes glance at the frenzied Shanxing. Shanxing smiled coldly:
"Young Master, your wife is being fucked by me!"

"Hehe, good, good," the oblivious Han Da chuckled foolishly: "Good, good, hehe, well done,
well done!"

"Get out!" Dong was both amused and exasperated: "Han Da, you're completely stupid. Your own
wife is being fucked by someone else, and you're not angry, not upset, and you keep cheering!"

"Hehe, good, good, well done, that's good!" Han Da held down the panting Dong, who
groaned and cursed Han Da while flirting with Shanxing: "Shanxing, you're so good,
you fuck me so well!"

"Young mistress, is it comfortable?" Shanxing moved leisurely.

"Awooo, awooo, awooo..." Suddenly, Han Da stopped his silly laughter and
roared . It was unclear whether Shanxing's actions angered Han Da or Dong Shi's words stung him, but Han Da
roared like a lion awakening, and a heavy mass of fat slammed down on Dong Shi. Dong's breathing became increasingly difficult.
She reached out, trying to push Han Da away, but she couldn't budge him. Han Da pressed down on Dong, roaring wildly
, "Giddy up...giddy up...riding a horse, giddy up...giddy up..."

"Ah..." Dong breathed weakly, "Have mercy, get off me, I can't take it anymore!"

"Awooo, awooo, giddy up...giddy up..." Suddenly, Han Da revealed his true colors, pressing his hands tightly against
Dong's neck, his muddled face filled with primal bestiality: "Awooo, awooo, awooo..."

"Plop!" Under Han Da's pressure and strangulation, Dong's breathing grew weaker and weaker. Finally,
with a , her legs kicked out, and she breathed her last.

"Ah!..." Shanxing, who was happily thrusting into Han Da's buttocks, touched Dong Shi's
limbs , and was instantly terrified: "Oh no! Young Madam is dead!"

"Oh no! Young Madam is dead!" Shanxing hastily stuffed her blood-stained penis into her underwear,
haphazardly tied her belt, and then rushed out of the room without a second thought: "Oh no! Young Madam is dead!"

"What?" Hearing Shanxing's scream, Cao Wanfa and his wife rushed into their son's room one after the other: "
What , what, dead? Daughter-in-law is dead?"

"Master," seeing Dong Shi lying stiffly on the bed, Shanxing hid behind Cao Wanfa, pointing at
the oblivious Han Da: "Master, the eldest young master went too far and strangled Young Madam to death!"

"Oh, what a tragedy!" Madam Cao lit the oil lamp. She saw that Dong's snow-white skin was covered in scratches, and her smooth
neck bore gleaming handprints. Cao Wanfa slapped his thigh in anger. "Oh dear, this is
terrible! Someone's dead!"

"Husband," Madam Cao glanced around the house, "Husband, don't make a sound. Aren't you afraid the neighbors will hear
?"

"What?" Cao Wanfa looked at his wife with fear. "What? You won't let me make a sound? This is
a matter of life and death, and you still want to hide it?"

"Husband," Madam Cao hoped, "Anyway, there's no one else in this house. Don't make a sound.
Before dawn, get your wife dressed, then put a noose around her neck and tell everyone that
your wife didn't want to live with your stupid son and hanged herself!"

"Sigh, it seems..." Cao Wanfa sighed helplessly, "That's the only way. Otherwise, my
stupid son will have to pay with his life!"

"Shanxing," Cao Wanfa said, taking out a gold ingot and stuffing it into Shanxing's hand. "Take this, it's your reward,
Shanxing. I've treated you well. Don't talk nonsense about what happened today!"

"Yes, sir," Shanxing accepted the gold ingot and promised, "I will keep my mouth shut."

Thinking they could silence Shanxing with a single gold ingot, Cao Wanfa and his wife began to stage a scene. Then, they
summoned servants to prepare for Dong's funeral. Looking at Dong, dressed in her finest attire, and the mountain of burial goods, Shanxing, her
lust satisfied, couldn't help but feel greedy again: Boss Cao is truly wealthy, giving his daughter-in-law such a lavish funeral. It's
both enviable and enviable!

After sending Shanxing away, Cao Wanfa and his wife held a grand funeral for Dong. However, just after the burial
, Dong's family came knocking. No matter how Cao Wanfa pleaded, the Dong family refused to believe the suicide
story. So Cao Wanfa had no choice but to offer a large sum of money. However, the more gold and silver Cao Wanfa promised,
the more suspicious the Dong family became. As a result, the matter escalated to the point of involving the government, and the county magistrate was furious: "Open the coffin and examine the body!"

When the bailiffs dug up the grave and pried open the coffin lid, what they saw stunned everyone: lying...
Inside the coffin wasn't the body of a woman surnamed Dong, but the corpse of a middle-aged man!

"What's going on?" The county magistrate stroked his goatee, utterly bewildered. "Hmm, how could this be? A female corpse
turned into a male corpse?"

The magistrate ordered his men to remove the male corpse from the coffin. On the corpse's head, shoulders, and back were
more than ten axe wounds.

"It's haunted! It's haunted! It's truly haunted!" Cao Wanfa collapsed to the ground. "What's
going on ?! How did my daughter-in-law's body turn into a stinking man's corpse?"

"Yes," the magistrate said, after carefully examining the mysterious male corpse, as he walked to Cao Wanfa's side. "Cao Wanfa, I
was just about to ask you, what happened? Come on!" The magistrate ordered Cao Wanfa to be bound and taken back to the county office
for interrogation .

Meanwhile, the Dong family wept uncontrollably. "Daughter, you died so unjustly! We can't even find your body!
Waaah...waaah...waaah...it's so tragic!"

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