[The Complete Story of Pan Jinlian] Author: Weng Rou

【The True Story of Pan Jinlian】
Author: Weng Rou

【Part One: Strange Love and Lust】Chapter One: Pretty Jinlian Sells Herself to Bury Her Father, Ugly Wu Takes Advantage of a Loss to Satisfy His

Lust It is said that during the Zhenghe era of Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, Qinghe County in Dongping Prefecture, Shandong Province, was considered a wealthy county. But there are many unfair things in this world. No matter how rich a place is, the poor always make up the majority. So whether a place is rich or not is not determined by the number of poor people, but by the number of rich people. The poor are about the same everywhere.

In Qinghe County, there was a family that was extremely poor and unlucky. In Chenshan Village, near the county seat, there lived a family surnamed Pan. The head of the family, Pan Laoshi, had five children. The first four either died of illness or starvation. But the fifth daughter, Jinlian, was healthy and grew quickly from birth. At only thirteen years old, she was already a graceful young woman. Although she was thin and pale, her pretty face and graceful figure could not be hidden. Whenever she went out, she always attracted envious glances.

But perhaps the saying "beauty is fleeting" holds true. Before she even reached adulthood, she suffered a series of blows; her mother passed away when she was thirteen. At such a young age, she began managing the household chores, cooking, washing clothes, sewing, and mending shoes for her father, becoming a sensible housewife who kept the family in perfect order. The neighbors all praised her: "What a skillful girl! Any boy who marries her will be incredibly lucky!"

But misfortune never comes singly. After less than two years of peace, Pan Laoshi fell ill, coughing incessantly. He saw many doctors, incurring huge medical debts, but still couldn't save his life. When Jinlian was fourteen, he finally succumbed to his illness. Looking at her dying father, Jinlian dared not show her grief in person, but turned away and wept uncontrollably. With her father dead, she was truly all alone, without even a close relative. Oh God, how was she supposed to live from now on?

That day, Jinlian was carefully feeding her father porridge when suddenly the door was pushed open forcefully, and the village head, Pan Youcai, barged in with two men.

"Honestly, you owe me five strings of cash, pay it back quickly!" Pan Youcai roared as soon as he entered.

"Headman, my father can't speak anymore, please let him have some peace and quiet," Jinlian knelt before the headman.

"I'll let him have some peace and quiet, but what about my money? I'll use you as my fourth concubine to pay off your father's debt." Pan Youcai's lustful intentions were immediately aroused upon seeing Jinlian, his hand lightly caressing her face.

"Don't even think about it!" Jinlian pulled his hand away.

"Don't want to? Let's see how you pay me back. Haha, come on, follow me and I guarantee you'll be all fair and tender." Pan Youcai grabbed Jinlian and hugged her tightly.

"No! What are you doing!" Jinlian cried out.

"Don't touch my daughter..." Pan Laoshi suddenly straightened up, shouting with all his might, but before he could finish speaking, he collapsed, his eyes rolling back, motionless.

"Father..." Jinlian cried, breaking free from Pan Youcai's hands, throwing herself onto her father's body, shaking him violently: "Father, Father, answer me, answer me..." It

was too late. Pan Laoshi lay quietly on the bed, his pulse gone, his body ice-cold, only his eyes still wide open, unable to rest in peace with his daughter. Poor man, even in his dying moments he had to see his vulnerable daughter being bullied, truly dying with unresolved grievances.

"I won't renege on my debts. I'll give you three days to pay off my debts, otherwise, come to my house, and I'll give your father a proper burial." Pan Youcai said, then turned and left.

"I'd rather die than go to your house!" Jinlian cried, shouting at Pan Youcai.

But she couldn't escape the debt she owed Pan Youcai. At Pan Youcai's behest, not a single person in the village was willing to help her bury her father. Everyone advised her to become Pan Youcai's concubine, saying she'd have someone to rely on then.

The stubborn Jinlian suddenly saw the coldness of human nature. She knew that she couldn't bury her father until Pan Youcai's debt was paid off, and she refused to become his concubine even if it meant death. What should she do?

Early the next morning, Jinlian went to the streets of Qingping County, standing in a conspicuous spot with a cloth sign hanging around her neck: "Selling myself to bury my father."

"What a pitiful girl," people sighed with pity as they looked at the frail Pan Jinlian.

But how could such a good girl be unwanted? In the end, Jinlian was bought by Zhang, a wealthy man who owned a cloth shop in the city, for ten strings of cash. Jinlian used this money to pay off Pan Youcai's debt, used the rest to bury her father, and then went to work as a maid in Zhang's household.

After arriving at Zhang's household, although she was busy every day, the food was much better than at home, and the work wasn't strenuous, so Jinlian's body developed quickly. In less than six months, she grew taller, and more importantly, her breasts became fuller, her hips rounder, but her waist remained slender. She grew where she should, but not where she shouldn't.

The former blond-haired girl transformed into a beautiful young woman, standing gracefully wherever she went. It was said that she had: "Black hair reaching her shoulders, arched eyebrows, bright eyes, and a rosy complexion; a pretty face, seemingly delicate enough to break at a touch; cherry lips that moved frequently, a delicate nose; a pair of slender hands, ten fingers like finely carved jade; a pair of jade arms, full yet not fleshy, beautiful yet boneless."

It is said that Zhang, the wealthy man, initially bought Pan Jinlian because of her beautiful appearance. Now, seeing her growing more and more beautiful, he felt a stirring in his heart. However, his wife was a shrew, and Zhang, who had always been afraid of his wife, dared not act rashly.

That day, Zhang the wealthy man's wife went to visit her parents. As soon as she left, disregarding the fact that it was daytime, Zhang the wealthy man sat in his study and called Jinlian in to pour him tea. Jinlian poured the tea and was about to leave when Zhang the wealthy man grabbed her, saying, "Don't go, talk to me for a bit."

Jinlian blushed as soon as he grabbed her hand, trying to pull it away while saying, "What does my master want to say? I don't understand anything."

"If you don't understand, I can teach you." Zhang the wealthy man pulled Jinlian into his arms, his hands groping her breasts.

"Master, no!" Jinlian dared not cry out, struggling desperately in his arms.

"Good Jinlian, I've missed you for so long. If you give yourself to me, I'll cherish you dearly. Whatever you want, I'll give you." Zhang the wealthy man deftly unbuttoned Jinlian's top, revealing a patch of snow-white skin. A pair of white, tender nipples stood erect, large and round, incredibly alluring. So beautiful! Zhang the wealthy man took one of the red, tender nipples into his mouth.

"No! My mistress will kill me when she gets back, sir! Please spare me!" The moment Zhang Dahu took Jinlian's nipple into his mouth, a tingling, itchy sensation surged through her body, a faint pleasure mixed with fear.

"Don't be afraid if she comes back. I've got you covered." Zhang Dahu pulled up Jinlian's skirt, tugging it to her waist. Through her panties, he touched her mons pubis, feeling its fullness, softness, and elasticity.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" Zhang Dahu's fingers slipped inside his trousers, touching her labia. He gently parted them, approaching her vaginal opening, pressing lightly. Within moments, her vaginal opening was wet.

"Sir, please..." Jinlian cried out, but her movements had subsided. She knew she had been sold to the Zhang family, and she couldn't resist what Zhang Dahu intended to do to her.

"Come on, let me make you feel good." Zhang Dahu stripped Jinlian naked, revealing her beautiful body before him. Her face was like a peach blossom, her skin like snowflakes, her breasts full and high, her waist slender and her hips plump—every part of her was the epitome of womanhood. And this epitome of womanhood was none other than a virgin of sixteen. Zhang the wealthy man was truly blessed.

"My God, she's so beautiful!" Zhang the wealthy man drooled, hastily stripping off his clothes. He pressed Jinlian onto the desk, spread her legs, stood beside the desk, and thrust his hard penis towards her thighs.

But Jinlian was a virgin, her vaginal opening tight. Although he aimed correctly, he couldn't penetrate her after several attempts.

"So tight." Zhang the landlord released Jinlian's foot with one hand, parted her labia with two fingers, and thrust his penis inside, penetrating quite a distance.

"Ouch, it hurts!" Jinlian cried out, grabbing Zhang the landlord's body and pushing him away.

"Good Jinlian, bear with it for a moment, it won't hurt in a while." Zhang the landlord called out, his body suddenly thrusting forward, his penis plunging in with tremendous speed.

"Ouch!" Pan Jinlian grabbed Zhang the landlord, a piercing pain spreading throughout her body: "Master, slow down, slow down, I can't take it."

"Okay, okay, I'll slow down, it'll be over soon."

Zhang the landlord held one of Jinlian's feet with one hand, while the other hand caressed her high breasts, his lower body moving rhythmically, his thick penis moving in and out of her vagina at varying speeds. At first, it felt tight and astringent inside, but after twenty or thirty thrusts, her vagina began to moisten. With each thrust of Zhang the landlord, her vaginal walls tightened and loosened, opening and closing, meeting and meeting, becoming increasingly pleasurable.

"Jinlian, you're so tight inside...so good." Zhang the landlord began to increase the speed of his thrusts.

At this moment, Pan Jinlian felt the pain gradually disappearing, and a pleasure she had never experienced before slowly spread throughout her body. Her lower body felt both itchy and pleasurable, and she only wanted Zhang the landlord to thrust harder. So, she involuntarily wrapped her legs around his waist, tighter and tighter, her hands on his shoulders, moaning softly.

"Feeling good, huh? Is your master fucking you good?" Zhang the landlord thrust harder and faster, making Jinlian's lower body slap loudly.

"I'm so ashamed, you're the one who's enjoying it." Jinlian looked at Zhang the landlord with alluring eyes, but her body twisted below, cooperating with Zhang the landlord's thrusts.

"Of course I'm enjoying it!" Seeing Pan Jinlian's alluring smile, Zhang's blood boiled. He felt she was an absolute beauty, intoxicated and entranced, and his thrusts became even faster.

"So fast, I can't take it!" Pan Jinlian was naturally seductive; after a few thrusts, she cried out incessantly, igniting Zhang's lust. He ejaculated with a torrent of pleasure after a final, vigorous thrust.

"Was it good, my darling?" Zhang pressed himself against Pan Jinlian's beautiful body, panting heavily, his hands greedily roaming over her entire body, caressing her buttocks and breasts, thoroughly enjoying himself.

"I'm just afraid Madam will find out..." Pan Jinlian, still unsatisfied, was filled with worry.

"Don't worry, we'll just be careful then." Zhang picked up Pan Jinlian and carried her towards the bedroom.

"Master, what else do you want to do?" Pan Jinlian wrapped her arms around Zhang's neck, speaking with infinite allure.

“Of course, it’s about fucking you! Let’s have some fun in bed, that wasn’t enough.”

“Is there something even more exciting?” Pan Jinlian asked, her interest piqued.

“Of course, this is endlessly enjoyable!” Zhang the landlord laughed heartily.

After Pan Jinlian and Zhang the landlord had their affair, they were inseparable for several days. Unfortunately, their blissful days didn’t last long. Madam Zhang returned, and Zhang the landlord immediately cowered, while Pan Jinlian was too frightened to move. But after having sex with Pan Jinlian, Zhang the landlord felt that Madam Zhang was like a pile of dung, while Pan Jinlian was like a flower. He couldn’t muster any interest in Madam Zhang and tried every means to have sex with Pan Jinlian again.

That noon, Jinlian brought in tea, and coincidentally, Madam Zhang was sleeping in the inner room. Zhang the landlord grabbed Pan Jinlian and kissed her face passionately, his hands hurriedly trying to pull off her belt.

“No, no, Madam is inside.” Pan Jinlian grabbed her belt to prevent Zhang the landlord from taking it off, but her body went limp and she fell against him, letting him touch her.

“She just woke up and won’t wake up. You’d better have your fun. I’ve missed you so much. Let’s be gentle.” Zhang said, pulling hard on his belt. Pan Jinlian resisted for a while, but her desire kept rising, and slowly her grip loosened. Zhang pulled hard, pulling down her skirt and pants together, revealing a pair of long, fair legs. The dark, shiny pubic hair at the base of her thighs covered her private parts, making her look quite lovely.

Zhang hurriedly took off his pants, pulled Pan Jinlian against the desk, lifted one of her legs and spread them apart. Standing with his erect penis, he thrust in and out, pumping rapidly.

“Gently, slowly, it’s making noise.” Pan Jinlian wrapped her arms around Zhang’s neck, trying to thrust her lower body forward to make it easier for him to thrust. Her head was tilted back, her beautiful hair cascading down, her phoenix eyes closed, and she hummed softly.

"I've been missing you so much, how can I resist?" Reminded by Pan Jinlian, Zhang Dahu immediately slowed his pace, thrusting in deeply each time, pulling out slowly.

"Is this good? Does it feel good?" Zhang Dahu's mouth reached for Pan Jinlian's cherry-like lips, and she immediately parted her lips slightly, extending her tongue to lightly kiss his mouth. Zhang Dahu opened his mouth, and Pan Jinlian's tongue immediately slipped inside, their tongues intertwining.

After a while, their desire grew stronger. Zhang Dahu, disregarding his wife's presence, thrust faster and faster, the sounds clearly audible. Pan Jinlian was lost in ecstasy, moaning softly, her lower body arching even more vigorously.
Just as they were getting into the swing of things, they unexpectedly woke Zhang's wife. Hearing the sounds in her drowsy state, she immediately cried out, "Dahu, what are you doing out there?!"

Zhang's wife's shout startled the two lovers, who were lost in their own world, into a state of frenzy. Pan Jinlian shoved Zhang the landlord away, hurriedly grabbed her trousers from the ground, and was about to leave. Zhang the landlord replied, "It's nothing, I'm just packing my things." He grabbed Pan Jinlian and whispered to her, "Come to the storeroom in the backyard tonight." Then he went to the inner room to deal with his wife.

That night, Zhang the landlord lay down next to his wife, pretending to sleep. After a while, seeing that his wife was asleep, he immediately got out of bed quietly, put on a thin robe, and went to the storeroom in the backyard. When he reached the storeroom, it was dark and there was no sound. Not knowing if Pan Jinlian had arrived, he called out anxiously, "Jinlian, Jinlian, are you here yet?"

"Keep your voice down, I've been here for a while." Jinlian suddenly hugged Zhang the landlord from behind, her hand going straight for his crotch.

"You startled me, my darling..." Zhang the landlord pulled Pan Jinlian to the front, his hand moving to her breasts, immediately touching her two full breasts. Pan Jinlian was also wearing only a single layer of clothing, unbuttoned in the front, revealing her bare chest and thighs.

"You're such a good darling, so gentle... Master," Zhang the landlord said, thrusting his erect penis inside her. Pan Jinlian guided the penis to her vaginal opening, then thrust forward, the penis penetrating fully.

"You're so amazing," Zhang the landlord said with a smile, his lower body moving rapidly in and out.

"It's all thanks to your excellent teaching, Master," Pan Jinlian said with a seductive laugh, tightly embracing Zhang the landlord, thrusting forward and moaning wildly as the two made love in the outhouse.

Meanwhile, Madam Zhang had a habit of sleeping with her husband in her arms. That night, in her dream, she instinctively reached out to embrace him, only to find nothing. She woke up abruptly, realizing Zhang the landlord was gone. Thinking he had gone to relieve himself, she called out, "Master, where are you?" After several calls without response, she became suspicious: Where could he have gone so late? Suddenly remembering hearing a sound while napping at noon, she realized, upon closer inspection, that it sounded like a man and woman making love. "

That old bastard, has he been having an affair?" Madam Zhang immediately got up, grabbed a stick, lit a lamp, and went out to search. Finding no movement in the front yard, she went to the back yard. As soon as she reached the back yard, she heard strange noises coming from the storeroom. She immediately went over, and before she even reached the door, the sounds of a man and woman making love could be heard.

"Master...you're so good at it...harder...mmm..."

Wasn't that the voice of that little girl, Pan Jinlian? She always seemed so obedient; she never expected her to dare to cheat on her husband. Madam Zhang's anger surged, and she rushed over.

Inside the outbuilding, the two were reaching their climax. Pan Jinlian knelt, hands on the ground, her buttocks raised, allowing Zhang the landlord to penetrate her from behind. Zhang the landlord was on top of Jinlian, his hands grasping and kneading her breasts, his hips thrusting powerfully. His thick penis repeatedly pumped in and out of Pan Jinlian's white buttocks, and with each thrust, her juices flowed down her thighs.

"Master, thrust harder... I'm so happy... You're so amazing..."

Pan Jinlian twisted her slender waist, her buttocks moving back and forth. Zhang the landlord, spurred on by her moans, thrust harder and faster. Soon, feeling the climax approaching, he released Pan Jinlian's breasts, gripped her buttocks, and began to thrust with all his might, making his final sprint. Pan Jinlian was driven wild with pleasure, moaning incessantly.

Just as the two reached their frenzied moment, the door was suddenly flung open, the blinding light illuminating them. With a furious roar from Madam Zhang, the stick rained down on Pan Jinlian's body.

"You slut, how dare you steal a man in my house! Do you want to die?" Madam Zhang beat her mercilessly, each blow leaving a red welt on Pan Jinlian's naked, fair skin.

"Ouch, I'm going to die! Stop hitting me, Madam, spare me!" Pan Jinlian writhed on the ground. Seeing this, Zhang the landlord rushed forward to grab the stick, but Madam Zhang swung it back, knocking him to the ground.

"You old bastard, you dare protect this little slut?" Madam Zhang turned and chased after Pan Jinlian again. Pan Jinlian was now unable to move, enduring the rain of blows, her cries growing fainter.

Zhang the landlord, unable to bear it any longer, rushed forward and forcefully snatched the stick away, saying, "Enough! Are you going to beat her to death?"

"I'm not afraid of killing her." Madam Zhang kicked Pan Jinlian before storming off.

Two days later, Madam Zhang sold Pan Jinlian to Wu Dalang, a man known in town as "Shorty Wu," for twenty strings of cash.

Wu Dalang was over forty years old, barely five feet tall, and his face was covered in pockmarks; he was truly ugly. He had lost his parents at a young age and lived with his younger brother, Wu Song. Two years prior, his brother had gone out to seek his fortune and disappeared. Due to a flood in his hometown, he had fled to Qingping County. He

had lost contact with his brother since then and made a living selling pancakes in Qingping County. He earned a little money each day, never expecting to find a wife; he only hoped to save some money for his brother's future marriage. Unexpectedly, his luck changed. Madam Zhang insisted on selling this beautiful maid to him. Although he knew Pan Jinlian was definitely not pure, he was overjoyed to have any woman with him, let alone such a stunningly beautiful one.

That evening, Wu Da brought Pan Jinlian into the house and impatiently began to undress her. Pan Jinlian's injuries were still healing, and every movement caused her excruciating pain. She pleaded, "Don't do this, wait a few days, okay? My body aches."

"A few days? I can't wait a moment longer. I've never even touched a woman in my life." Wu Da roughly stripped Pan Jinlian naked, revealing bloodstains all over her fair skin.

"Madam Zhang beat you really badly. You've been having an affair with Zhang the Rich, haven't you?" Wu Da chuckled, pulled down his pants, and, ignoring Pan Jinlian's suffering, thrust his penis inside her. His penis was small and short, and he couldn't penetrate her even after several attempts.

Pan Jinlian, tormented by his actions, could only reach out and help him insert it, saying, "My lord, have pity on me, be gentle."

"Alright, alright, I'll be gentle with you." Seeing Pan Jinlian help him, Wu Da immediately calmed down. Although burning with lust, he patiently and slowly thrust in and out.

After a while of thrusting, Pan Jinlian felt a slight pleasure spreading throughout her body, and the pain seemed to lessen. She began to moan, calling out, "My lord, use more force! Yes, I'm not afraid of pain anymore! Good, good! Faster, faster!"

Pan Jinlian began to succumb to lust, and Wu Da, under her guidance, thrust faster and faster, until he was drooling and panting heavily. Although his penis was small, he was remarkably persistent; even though it was his first time, he thrust nearly a thousand times before ejaculating.

Thus, a beautiful woman was wasted on a pile of cow dung, only benefiting the short Wu Da, who from then on indulged his sexual cravings, embracing the alluring Pan Jinlian every day.

[Part One: Strange Love and Lust] Chapter Two: Wu Song Fights the Tiger and Encounters His Brother and Sister-in-Law; Jinlian Thinks

of Wu Song All Night Long. Flowers bloom and fade; Pan Jinlian has been married to Wu Da for over a year. Although Wu Da is ugly, he treats Jinlian with great care, never letting her do heavy work.

She spends her days washing clothes and cooking. Wu Da's sesame cakes are a specialty of Qingping; he sells a whole load every day, rarely leaving any. After deducting daily expenses, they can still save some money, and their life is quite stable. Although she sometimes feels resentful about marrying such a man, it's still much better than the days of hunger and hardship she endured before. So, after a period of worry, she finally settles down and prepares to become a housewife.

That day, Wu Da sold the pancakes early and returned to the bedroom to chat and laugh with Jinlian. He hugged Jinlian and asked her to make love, but Jinlian refused, saying, "It's broad daylight, what are you doing making a fuss about? Let's talk about it tonight. Every night I 'll make sure you're satisfied."

"I want it now, my wife, please grant me this once. I'll wash your feet properly tonight, okay? Look how hard I am down there."

Wu Da pulled Jinlian's hand to his bulging crotch. Jinlian touched Wu Da's hard penis and squeezed it hard, saying, "This little thing is so naughty, always bullying me." Because Wu Da had been pestering her for so long, her desire began to rise. So she unzipped Wu Da's pants, grabbed his thick, short penis, and gently rubbed it, sometimes moving it up and down, sometimes pressing on the glans, making his already hard penis like an iron rod.

"My wife, come on." Wu Da hurriedly began to undress Jinlian.

"Don't move around, you're clumsy. I'll do it myself."

Jinlian pulled away Wu Da's hand, stood up, and gently undressed, immediately revealing her stunningly beautiful body to Wu Da. At this moment, Pan Jinlian was even more slender, with large, firm breasts, like two white steamed buns piled on her chest, two pale pink nipples that seemed to drip with moisture, a flat and smooth waist, round and pert buttocks, and long, slender legs. Everything about her was so beautiful, so alluring, radiating a captivating glow.

"My wife, I've missed you so much."

Wu Da pressed Jinlian down on the bed, deftly spreading her legs, and began to thrust into her hard. Pan Jinlian closed her eyes tightly, her hands wrapped around Wu Da's body, her lower body moving in rhythm with his thrusts. Every time they made love, Pan Jinlian developed a habit of closing her eyes while having sex with him. This was because Wu Da was too ugly, and looking at him made her feel uncomfortable. So she simply closed her eyes; after all, it didn't matter who she was looking at.

After a while, Wu Da called out, "Wife, come on." Ever since Pan Jinlian couldn't resist sitting on him in a lotus position, Wu Da had become obsessed with this position, always wanting Pan Jinlian on top of him.

"You wish! You want pleasure without putting in any effort," Jinlian deliberately refused.

"Come on, I beg you," Wu Da hugged Pan Jinlian tightly, forcefully flipping her over so she was on top of him. However, his penis was too short, and it slipped out with the slightest movement.

"Wife, hurry up," Wu Da's hard penis pressed against Pan Jinlian's belly, making her feel itchy all over.

"I can't do anything with you," Pan Jinlian said, lifting her buttocks and bringing them close to his penis. She gently guided it to her vaginal opening, lowered herself down, and began to rock back and forth.

"So good, so good." Wu Da stared at his exceptionally beautiful wife as she wantonly stroked him, feeling extremely good. His rough hands grabbed Jinlian's two full breasts and kneaded them hard, squeezing out waves of milk.

Just as the two were engrossed in their work, a deafening roar of gongs, drums, and firecrackers erupted outside. The streets were abuzz with excitement, and people were shouting, "Look, the tiger-slaying hero! The tiger-slaying hero!"

"What tiger-slaying hero?" Pan Jinlian, who was cooped up indoors all day, was particularly curious about the commotion outside. She stopped what she was doing, got up from Wu Da's lap, grabbed a piece of clothing, and peered out the window. Wu Da, in a fit of rage, yelled, "What bullshit tiger-slaying hero!"

Jinlian looked out the window and saw a group of constables from the yamen escorting a man. The man had thick eyebrows, large eyes, a broad back, a square face, and a tall, imposing figure, exuding an aura of heroism. He sat on a horse, wearing a large red flower and a red cloth draped over his chest with the words "Tiger-Slaying Hero" written on it. He stood with his arms crossed, a smile on his face, bowing repeatedly to the surrounding crowd.

"Such a man exists in the world! So handsome and strong, just like in the plays! If I could marry someone like him, I'd die happy!" Pan Jinlian was stunned.

"Isn't that my brother?" Wu Da appeared beside her at some point, pointing outside and excitedly shouting.

"Who's your brother? You have a brother?" Pan Jinlian was utterly puzzled.

"That tiger-slaying hero! He's my brother, Wu Song!" Wu Da danced with excitement.

"Come on, he's your brother? Take a good look at yourself! One's in heaven, the other's on earth!" Pan Jinlian scoffed.

"You wait here. I'll go get him." Wu Da hurriedly put on his clothes and ran out.

Wu Da hadn't returned for half an hour after running out. Seeing it was time for dinner, Jinlian prepared the food and started eating herself, thinking to herself, "That silly Wu Da, what's gotten into him? He actually wants to recognize the tiger-slaying hero as his brother! Sigh, comparisons are odious. Look at that tiger-slaying hero, he's truly a dragon among men!" Lost in thought, she suddenly remembered.

"Jinlian, look who's here!" Wu Da called out excitedly.

Jinlian looked and froze. It really was the tiger-slaying hero. She and Wu Da entered the house.

"Brother, this is your sister-in-law, Jinlian. Jinlian, this is my brother Wu Song, whom I've been separated from for ten years." Wu Da said excitedly, "Brother, this afternoon, I told you you were my brother, but your sister-in-law didn't believe me."

"Uncle, you flatter me," Pan Jinlian said, her face flushed with excitement, and gave Wu Song a deep bow.

"Sister-in-law, please accept Wu Song's bow." Wu Song stepped forward, about to kneel, but Pan Jinlian quickly stopped him. "Uncle, you're making me feel bad.

Don't be so polite." "Yes, don't be so formal. We're family. Jinlian, go get some food. I want to have a good time with my brother."

"Okay." Pan Jinlian happily went to the kitchen, eager to bring out all the good food in the house and use all her culinary skills to make Wu Song happy.

Soon, the dishes were ready, and the three of them sat around the table to eat. As soon as Wu Song tasted the food, he immediately exclaimed how delicious it was, making Pan Jinlian overjoyed. Her eyes were fixed on Wu Song as she watched him drink and eat, feeling sweet inside, and she even forgot that she was eating.

"Sister-in-law, you should eat too." Seeing that Pan Jinlian wasn't eating, Wu Song quickly picked up a handful of meat and put it in her bowl.

"I can do it myself, no need for you to trouble yourself, Uncle. Thank you,"

Pan Jinlian said sweetly to Wu Song, a blush appearing on her face like a blooming lotus, incredibly beautiful. Wu Song was stunned, thinking how beautiful his sister-in-law was. He couldn't help but want to look a few more times, but just then, Jinlian's gaze fell on him. He quickly looked away, and when he looked back, Jinlian was still staring at him. Wu Song's heart pounded, and he lowered his head, drinking his wine in large gulps.

"Uncle, don't just drink, eat some food," Pan Jinlian placed a piece of lean meat in his bowl, her eyes filled with seductive allure.

"Thank you," Wu Song glanced at her, then quickly looked away, devouring the large piece of meat in one bite.

After finally finishing their meal, the three chatted for a while before going to sleep. Wu Song slept in the next room, and not long after, he heard sounds coming from next door, mixed with the sound of someone breathing heavily. Having spent considerable time roaming the martial world, he naturally knew his brother and sister-in-law were making love. Thinking of his sister-in-law's beautiful face, alluring eyes, high breasts, and curvaceous figure, Wu Song's heart pounded.

He had wandered the martial world for over ten years, frequently visiting brothels, but he had never seen a woman as stunning as his sister-in-law.

Earlier, when Pan Jinlian went to wash the dishes after dinner, he had learned from Wu Da why Jinlian had married him. He knew his sister-in-law was also a seductive woman, and how wonderful it would be to have sex with her. But she was his sister-in-law; he couldn't commit incest.

The sounds of lovemaking next door grew louder, and Wu Song couldn't help but stand up. As soon as he stood, he noticed a secret: the house was old and dilapidated, and there was a hole in the wooden wall, letting in the light from next door. Wu Song immediately peered into the hole, and his blood boiled; his penis swelled instantly. The fiery atmosphere of lovemaking inside captivated him.

Pan Jinlian sat naked on Wu Da's body, her hands braced against his chest, her buttocks moving rapidly up and down. Wu Da's penis thrust in and out of her vagina. She moved up and down, then back and forth, her long hair flowing freely, sometimes swinging across her chest, sometimes behind her back. Her large, firm breasts bounced with her movements. Wu Da's hands sometimes grabbed her breasts and rubbed them vigorously, sometimes held her white buttocks, moving her body up and down in sync with her movements. Her thighs were already soaked with vaginal fluid.

Pan Jinlian was working hard on Wu Da, moaning wildly, but her mind was filled with the image of Wu Song. She felt that the man on top of her wasn't the ugly Wu Da, but the handsome and mighty Wu Song. The more she thought about it, the more energetic she became, making Wu Da feel incredibly pleasured.

"Good wife, well done, I'm so happy!" Wu Da felt incredibly refreshed, experiencing wave after wave of pleasure. His usual stamina had changed, and he ejaculated after only four or five hundred thrusts.

"What's wrong? Can't take it anymore?" Pan Jinlian, who was in the middle of her excitement, became anxious.

"You're too good at this today, I can't hold back. I'll get you hard again later."

"Forget it." Pan Jinlian rolled over in boredom, blew out the lamp, and crawled into the quilt to sleep. That night, she kept having dreams. Sometimes she dreamed that Wu Song was proposing to her, sometimes she dreamed that Wu Song was making love to her, and sometimes...

Wu Song next door also didn't sleep well. Pan Jinlian's beautiful and sexy body kept appearing before his eyes, causing him to masturbate again and again.

[Part One: Strange Love and Lust] Chapter Three: Jinlian Schemes to Seduce Wu Song, Uncle and Sister-in-Law's Adulterous Affair Brings Endless Pleasure

The tiger-slaying hero Wu Song was highly regarded by the magistrate of Qingping County and appointed as a head constable. In the small county of Qingping, this made him a prominent figure. Coupled with his widespread fame as a tiger-slaying hero, he was respected wherever he went, quickly becoming a celebrity in Qingping County.

Although the county government arranged accommodation for him, he insisted on living with his brother, saying he had finally found him. Every day after work, he would bring home fish, meat, and other delicious food, transforming their lives and delighting Wu Da and Pan Jinlian.

With Wu Song as their protector, Wu Da, who used to be bullied on the streets, was no longer dared to be touched, and he was incredibly proud. Jinlian, too, changed her previously gloomy demeanor, becoming cheerful and radiant, dressing herself up beautifully every day, eagerly awaiting Wu Song's return from work.

Every time Wu Song returned home, Pan Jinlian would greet him with affection in her eyes and a smile on her face. She would help him take off his coat, brush the dust off his body, bring him tea and water, and ask about his well-being. She would constantly fuss over him. As soon as Wu Song finished eating, she would bring out the water for washing his face, and before he went to bed, she would bring out the water for washing his feet. Of course, Wu Song's clothes were washed every day and kept neatly arranged. She treated Wu Song like a master.

Sometimes Wu Song felt bad and would say, "Sister-in-law, don't bother, I'll do it myself."

Pan Jinlian would reply, "Uncle, we're family, don't talk like strangers. You're the head of our family, working hard every day. How can I let you do these chores when you get home? What's a little bit of work? As long as you're happy, I'm happy no matter how much I do," she said, gazing at him tenderly.

Wu Da chimed in, "Brother, it's nothing. Let your sister-in-law do it. Go home and get some rest so you'll have energy for work."

But it wasn't easy for Wu Song to get enough rest at his brother's house, because every night Wu Da would have sex with Pan Jinlian, and Wu Song would secretly watch every night. After watching, he would fantasize about having sex with his sister-in-law and masturbate again and again. To see more clearly, he enlarged the hole in the wall when his brother and sister-in-law weren't around.

Pan Jinlian, sitting alone at home during the day with nothing to do, would think about Wu Song. Lost in thought, she would go to Wu Song's room, lie on his bed, and snuggle under the covers, feeling his presence. Everything inside seemed so wonderful, even the lingering smell of his sweat seemed fragrant. Lost in thought, she would reach into her vagina and move it around, probing herself while moaning, "Song, do me, do me!"

That day, Pan Jinlian went to Wu Song's room again, lay on the bed, and inadvertently noticed a hole in the wall. She knew about this hole before, but now it seemed much larger. What happened? She crawled over and saw that the opening looked like it had been cut open with a knife, the cut neat and clean. Looking through the hole, she could clearly see the contents of her bedroom.

"Could this have been dug by Wu Song? What's he going to do? Spy on me and Wu Da making love?"

Pan Jinlian was instantly excited at the thought. She longed to be with Wu Song, but seeing that he was a gentleman, although she intentionally flirted with him, she didn't dare to seduce him directly, fearing that Wu Song would reject her and ruin her image in his eyes. Now that she saw Wu Song spying on her making love, she immediately came up with an idea to lure Wu Song into it.

That night, the sounds of lovemaking came from next door again, and Wu Song's penis immediately became erect. He immediately got up, peered into the hole, and the scene inside aroused him to the point of blood rushing to his head.

It turned out that Pan Jinlian's bed faced one side, so whenever she sat on Wu Da's body, she always faced away from Wu Song. But this day, it was reversed. She was completely naked, sitting on Wu Da's body, facing Wu Song's side of the room, while Wu Da's head was still facing away. The room, which previously only had one lamp, now had three lamps lit, making the entire room exceptionally bright.

Pan Jinlian's beautiful and sexy body was clearly visible, even the pubic hair at the base of her thighs was clearly visible. What was even more captivating was that Pan Jinlian was frantically shaking her beautiful body while throwing seductive glances in their direction. With every movement, she would throw a flirtatious glance in their direction, occasionally making a kissing motion. Wu Song looked through the hole, as if she knew he was there and was kissing him.

"So good! So beautiful!" Wu Song was extremely excited, pulling out his penis and rubbing it vigorously. His tongue involuntarily stuck out, wanting to connect with Pan Jinlian's, but it touched the wall and got covered in dust.

Inside the room, Pan Jinlian, while making love, carefully listened to the sounds from next door. Soon she heard writhing and panting sounds, knowing Wu Song was definitely watching. So she worked even harder, her moans growing louder, as if afraid Wu Song wouldn't hear her. She rubbed her breasts incessantly, creating waves of milk, and showered him with flirtatious glances and kisses, shouting, "Darling, come and fuck me! Come and fuck me!"

"I'm fucking you, aren't I?" Wu Da had noticed Pan Jinlian was becoming increasingly aroused and energetic during sex, enjoying herself immensely. Under her frenzied ministrations, he quickly ejaculated.

"Useless," Pan Jinlian said. Seeing Wu Da's climax, she didn't bother to put on any clothes. Naked, she walked to the entrance of the cave, grabbed a mirror, and pretended to dress up, twisting her waist and thrusting her chest forward, constantly giving flirtatious glances at the entrance, her seductive charm making Wu Song drool. After fiddling around for a long time, she finally turned and retreated at Wu Da's constant calls. As she turned, she blew a kiss towards the cave entrance, giving a charming smile that instantly captivated everyone.

"She saw me." Wu Song was initially unsure of Pan Jinlian's motives, but that final kiss and smile clearly indicated she was greeting him.

"She knows I was peeping. Looks like she likes it. What should I do?" Wu Song collapsed onto the bed, extremely agitated. His sister-in-law was so beautiful, so alluring, so captivating. How could he not sleep with her at least once? But he couldn't betray his brother. Wu Song tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep well all night.

The next morning, after eating the breakfast Pan Jinlian had prepared, Wu Song went to work. Since Wu Da had to go out very early every morning to sell pancakes, only Wu Song and Pan Jinlian were at home. Wu Song picked up his things to leave, but Pan Jinlian stopped him at the door, smiling and saying, "Uncle, did you sleep well last night?"

"Not bad." Wu Song's heart skipped a beat.

"You didn't peek at anyone, did you?" Pan Jinlian's alluring eyes shot over, a smile playing on her lips, incredibly seductive.

"Peeped at what...what?" Wu Song was extremely embarrassed.

"Peeped at me making love."

Pan Jinlian pounced on Wu Song, grabbing the bulge in his crotch and stroking it.

"Don't deny it, you've made that hole bigger. Last night I specially put on three lamps so you could see to your heart's content."

"Uncle, am I beautiful?" Pan Jinlian felt Wu Song's penis quickly harden, creating a large tent in his pants.

Wu Song couldn't resist Pan Jinlian's seductive assault. Lust overwhelmed his last shred of reason. He grabbed Pan Jinlian, his lips pressing tightly against her cherry-like mouth. The two, who had admired each other for a long time, were like dry tinder meeting a raging fire, immediately entwined together.

Wu Song ripped open Pan Jinlian's blouse, revealing her two full, perky breasts. He immediately moved his lips to one of her breasts, taking her nipple into his mouth and swallowing it whole. At the same time, his large hand pressed down on her other breast, kneading it vigorously. The force was so strong that it hurt slightly.

"Uncle, be gentle, you're hurting me," Pan Jinlian said, wrapping her arms around Wu Song's back and pulling his clothes up to remove them.

"Is that so?" Wu Song released her nipple and pulled off his clothes, revealing his muscular body. He had broad shoulders, extremely well-developed chest muscles, and bulging arm muscles.

"So strong, is your lower body this strong too?" Pan Jinlian reached out to undo his belt.

"No...no...sister-in-law, this isn't right." At this critical moment, Wu Song suddenly felt guilty.

"What's wrong with that? As long as we're happy, that's all that matters. Come on, let's see how hard you are down there."

Pan Jinlian held Wu Song in one arm, gently kissing his face, while her other hand skillfully unbuttoned Wu Song's trousers and pulled out his large, long penis. Although Pan Jinlian was flirtatious, she had only ever seen the penises of Zhang Dahu and Wu Da before. Zhang Dahu's was long and thin, while Wu Da's was thick and short. She never expected that Wu Song's penis would be more than twice as long and thick as either of theirs.

"So big! How can I take it?" Pan Jinlian exclaimed, excitedly rubbing it.

"Uncle, touch me." Pan Jinlian pulled Wu Song's hand to her genitals, where her inner thighs were already wet.

Faced with the alluring and provocative nakedness of Pan Jinlian, Wu Song's nascent sense of morality vanished instantly. Driven by lust, he only wanted to find a place to release his pent-up desire. With a roar, he picked up Pan Jinlian and placed her on the table in the main room, forcefully tearing off her clothes and throwing them to the ground. Pan Jinlian was now completely naked. Wu Song lifted her legs, spread them apart, and thrust his large penis into her vagina, penetrating deeply. Pan Jinlian's vagina had never encountered such a large penis before; the sudden penetration sent a piercing pain through her entire body.

"Uncle, please be gentle, go slower, it hurts a little," Pan Jinlian pleaded repeatedly.

"I can't wait, it's almost time for my shift,"

Wu Song said, continuing his vigorous thrusting. Pan Jinlian's vagina was filled to bursting by the thick penis. With each thrust, her labia would sometimes fold out and sometimes sink in. After a dozen or twenty thrusts, the vaginal fluid increased, and Pan Jinlian felt completely filled. Each thrust was against the vaginal walls, the friction intensifying with each stroke. The long penis would occasionally press against her clitoris, arousing waves of ecstasy.

"Good, harder, all the way in!" Pan Jinlian began to moan.

Facing his incredibly beautiful sister-in-law, the one he fantasized about every night, Wu Song, now that they were actually having sex, wanted to use all the strength he had for fighting a tiger on his penis. Each thrust was faster and deeper than the last. His thick penis moved in and out of Pan Jinlian's vagina rapidly, causing her whole body to shake violently, her two large breasts swaying wildly, waves of milk rippling across her skin.

Wu Song and Pan Jinlian were deeply in love, evenly matched, and engaged in a passionate, intense lovemaking, going at it over a thousand times before both finally climaxing.

Afterwards, Pan Jinlian clung to Wu Song, not letting him leave, saying, "Good uncle, hold me tighter, your sister-in-law loves you so much!" She showered him with kisses.

"Oh no, I'm going to be late," Wu Song gently pulled Pan Jinlian's hand away, saying, "Sister-in-law, I have to go to the yamen, something's come up."

"What is it? Go to the yamen and ask for leave. When you come back, your sister-in-law has something to tell you," Pan Jinlian released Wu Song.

"I'll try," Wu Song said, striding out of the courtyard.

About two incense sticks' worth of time later, Wu Song rushed back in, calling out, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, I'm back!"

"Come to the room," Pan Jinlian said from inside.

Wu Song pushed open the door and found Pan Jinlian lying on the bed, her upper body naked, her alluring eyes gazing at him with infinite charm. He was instantly stunned.

"What are you looking at? Come here." Pan Jinlian said, lifting the sheet covering her lower body, revealing that she was also completely naked from the waist down, her vibrant and fragrant body incredibly tempting.

"My dear sister-in-law." Wu Song said, quickly stripping off his clothes, jumping onto the bed, pinning Pan Jinlian down, spreading her legs, and thrusting his thick, hard penis inside her, immediately beginning to pump rapidly.

"Oh my, Uncle, you're so fast! You got in without a word." Pan Jinlian twisted her body seductively, her arms around Wu Song's neck, letting out seductive moans: "So good, so hard, all the way in, hum...hum..."

Wu Song thrust for a while, then suddenly stopped, laughing, "Sister-in-law, you move."

Pan Jinlian knew what Wu Song meant, but pretended not to understand: "How can I move?"

"Sit on top of me, like my older brother." Wu Song was excited just thinking about Pan Jinlian's seductive appearance, and thrust hard a few times.

"You lecherous devil, always peeping at other people having sex." Pan Jinlian flicked Wu Song's forehead with her finger, "Then get off me."

Wu Song quickly rolled over and lay down. Pan Jinlian sat on Wu Song's lap, skillfully grasped his penis, lifted her buttocks, aimed it at her vaginal opening, and slowly sat down. His penis slid in smoothly, but Wu Song's penis was large and long; it felt full even halfway in, stimulating her vaginal walls with waves of pleasure.

"Yours is so big," Pan Jinlian said coquettishly, took a breath, and lowered herself, her penis fully inserted, vaguely reaching her cervix.

"It's all the way in." Pan Jinlian said, lowering her head to kiss Wu Song. Then she stood up, placed her hands on Wu Song's chest, and began to move up and down. At first, she would only insert the penis six or seven-tenths of the way in before pulling it out, not daring to go too deep. But Pan Jinlian's vagina was truly exquisite. Because she had never encountered a large penis before, she felt a little uncomfortable at first. After dozens of thrusts, the vaginal fluid increased, and the pleasure became more and more intense. She felt that the deeper the penis went in, the more pleasurable it was. So she moved wildly without restraint, each time forcefully sitting down, her thick, long penis going all the way in, and moving faster and faster. Soon she was moving wildly and wantonly on Wu Song's body.

Wu Song lay on the bed, watching his incredibly beautiful sister-in-law wantonly manipulating him. From below, Pan Jinlian's already ample breasts appeared even larger and firmer, bouncing up and down with her movements, incredibly alluring. Her face wore an expression of ecstasy, making her the epitome of a stunningly beautiful and wanton woman. His lust grew stronger with each thrust. He reached out and grabbed her breasts, kneading them while repeatedly arching his hips upwards. With each of Pan Jinlian's movements, his penis moved rapidly in and out of her exquisite orifice, her vagina overflowing with fluids, accompanied by the sounds of thrusting.

Pan Jinlian said between thrusts, "Uncle, is this good?"

"It's so good, I want to penetrate you through." Wu Song released her breasts, grabbed Pan Jinlian's buttocks, and lifted her up and down.

"How about I do something else to make you feel good?" Pan Jinlian said with a smile, moving even faster.

"How?" Wu Song asked eagerly.

Pan Jinlian gave Wu Song a seductive smile, climbed down, and lay face down on the bed, saying, "Uncle, you can enter from behind."

Wu Song had been in the pleasure quarters for a long time and had seen all sorts of positions, but even the same position, when presented by this stunning beauty, Pan Jinlian, immediately displayed an extraordinary allure. She was kneeling with her legs bent, her round, snow-white buttocks raised high, and a red labia slightly parted amidst the dark pubic hair between her thighs, the entrance to her vagina vaguely visible. Coupled with her beautiful face flushed with desire, her flowing hair, and her swaying breasts, she exuded an irresistible charm.

Wu Song, his heart burning with desire, quickly leaned behind Pan Jinlian, one hand supporting her buttocks, the other parting her labia, and immediately thrust his penis in, penetrating her completely.

"It's so deep!" Pan Jinlian exclaimed excitedly.

After using this position with Zhang the landlord, she tried it with Wu Da a few times, but because Wu Da's penis was short, she was unsuccessful each time. He would only penetrate a little bit each time, then pull out quickly. So she never did it with Wu Da again. Now, it was different with Wu Song. His penis was inserted almost as if they were lying down; each thrust reached deep into her vagina, arousing waves of pleasure.

"Thrust faster! Harder!" Pan Jinlian cried out excitedly.

"Watch how I fuck you!" Wu Song's lust was raging. He grabbed her swaying breasts with both hands, his hips moving vigorously, his penis thrusting in and out rapidly, causing Pan Jinlian's juices to drip down.

The sounds of their adulterous affair, the thrusting and moans, echoed throughout the Wu family's hut.

[Part One: Strange Love and Lust] Chapter Four: Sending Off the Prisoner Wu Song to His Sister-

in-Law, Ximen's Amazing Touch with the Dropped Stick After Wu Song and Pan Jinlian became involved, the two tried every means to have an affair. If nighttime wasn't enough, they would use the daytime. Often, as soon as Wu Da went out to sell pancakes, the two would eagerly get together, and only after a passionate encounter would Wu Song go to the yamen.

Sometimes, if there was nothing to do at the yamen, he would sneak home early. Pan Jinlian eagerly awaited his return every day, and as soon as he got home, the two would lock themselves in and make love.

Pan Jinlian, wanting to sleep with Wu Song, constantly disliked Wu Da and refused to let him near her at night, leaving Wu Da bewildered. However, being an honest man, he both loved and feared his wife, so he could only endure it and go to sleep.

One day, Wu Da went out carrying his load. Hearing the door close, Wu Song, naked, rushed to Pan Jinlian's room. Pan Jinlian was already waiting, naked under the covers. The two immediately began to make love.

"I've missed you so much, I couldn't sleep all night," Wu Song said between thrusts.

"Then let's think of a way to satisfy you tonight," Pan Jinlian said breathlessly. "

I'm afraid you'll find out tonight, brother," Wu Song said, thrusting violently, making the bed shake.

"You can invite him for drinks tonight. He'll sleep like a log after drinking, no matter how much you disturb him, he won't wake up. You can come to my bed and do it to me in front of him," Pan Jinlian said seductively.

“Then I’ll try it tonight.” Wu Song began thrusting rapidly, pumping over a thousand times until they both ejaculated. They quickly ate something and went to the yamen.

That evening, the three of them sat down for dinner.

Usually, Wu Song would drink alone while Wu Da ate, but this night, Wu Song said, “Brother, let’s drink together.”

“I can’t drink; I’ll feel sleepy after just a little,” Wu Da quickly declined.

“Have a little with me; drinking alone is no fun,” Wu Song said, pouring Wu Da half a bowl of wine.

“Yes, Uncle asked you to have a drink with him, so just have a little. It won’t do any harm; just go to sleep early,” Pan Jinlian chimed in.

“Then I’ll have a little.” Wu Da’s proudest achievement in life was having a successful younger brother, and his greatest satisfaction was having a beautiful wife. He would never refuse anything they asked him to do, let alone a little drink.

Wu Da, as expected, couldn't hold his liquor. After only a couple of sips, his face flushed, and he started talking incessantly, saying, "I can't take it anymore, brother. I'll toast you one last time." He downed the drink in one gulp, put his chopsticks on the table, and swayed unsteadily, his hands gripping the table for support.

Pan Jinlian glanced at Wu Song with a smile, then stretched her foot under the table to Wu Song's thigh, pressing it against his penis and moving it a few times, her eyes flashing seductively at him.

"Brother, have one more drink, the last one." Wu Song brought another cup of wine to Wu Da's lips.

"Okay, good brother, I'll have one more." Wu Da opened his mouth, downed the wine in one gulp, and then slumped onto the table.

"Brother's really drunk." Wu Song and Pan Jinlian exchanged a smile, and the two helped Wu Da to the bed in the room. Soon, Wu Da's snoring could be heard.

"Let's go," Pan Jinlian whispered to Wu Song, swaying her seductive body as she walked out the door.

Wu Song quickly caught up and scooped Pan Jinlian up at the door, intending to take her to his room.

"Don't go to the room yet, I want to have some wine too," Pan Jinlian said seductively. "

Okay, then let's go drink." Wu Song carried Pan Jinlian to the table, sat on a stool himself, and let Pan Jinlian sit on his lap. He poured a cup of wine and held it to her lips.

"I don't want to drink it myself, you have to feed me," Pan Jinlian said coquettishly.

"How will you feed me?" Wu Song asked with a smile.

"You drink it first, then feed me."

"Okay." Wu Song then took a sip of wine, and then brought his lips to Pan Jinlian's. Pan Jinlian slightly opened her mouth, and their lips met. Wu Song released his grip, and the wine flowed into Pan Jinlian's mouth.

"Good wine! I want more," Pan Jinlian said with a smile.

The two men took turns feeding each other, and after a while, Pan Jinlian's face flushed, her breathing became heavy, and her desire rose.

"Uncle, I want you now." Pan Jinlian's hand grabbed Wu Song's penis and began to caress it.

"I'll give it to you now." Wu Song stood up, laid Pan Jinlian down on the stool, quickly stripped them both naked, and pressed Pan Jinlian down on the stool to have sex with her.

"Go harder!" Pan Jinlian immediately thrust forward to meet him, thrusting vigorously, moving the stool from side to side, making a series of sounds as it moved.

Just as the two men were getting into the swing of things, the noise woke up Wu Da, who had just fallen asleep. Feeling dizzy, he asked, "Jinlian, Jinlian, what's that sound?"

The two men were startled and immediately stopped.

Jinlian replied, "Nothing, a car just passed by outside."

"Oh." Wu Da hummed and fell asleep again, soon snoring again.

“Let’s go to the kitchen, it’s farther away, we won’t hear,” Pan Jinlian said.

Wu Song immediately picked up Pan Jinlian, but didn’t pull out his penis. He continued to thrust as they walked, which excited Pan Jinlian greatly. She whispered in his ear, “You’re so good at this.”

Wu Song and Pan Jinlian made love for two nights in a row, but they still did it during the day. After that, they indulged in their debauchery day and night, enjoying themselves immensely.

This went on for nearly half a year.

One day, the county magistrate summoned Wu Song and ordered him to escort several prisoners sentenced to death to a prison in Shanxi. At that time, transportation was inconvenient, and the round trip would take more than two months. Wu Song accepted the mission and went home first.

When Pan Jinlian saw that Wu Song had returned early, she was extremely excited. As soon as she entered the house, she hugged him, slapped his buttocks, and said, “We just did it once this morning, and you’re still not satisfied, you glutton.” As she spoke, she swayed her body in his arms, exuding a seductive charm.

"I'm escorting prisoners to Shanxi tomorrow, and that'll take more than two months," Wu Song said grimly.

"What? You're not lying to me? More than two months? How am I supposed to live?" Pan Jinlian exclaimed in shock.

"I have no choice, I can't help it. But it's good this way, it'll give us some space. Things can't go on like this." Wu Song was always afraid of falling into an irreversible situation with Pan Jinlian.

"I don't want to be separated from you," Pan Jinlian cried.

"Don't cry, while I'm still here, let's have some fun." Wu Song suddenly stripped Pan Jinlian of her clothes, carried her to the bed, and began to have sex with her.

Knowing that they wouldn't be able to meet again for more than two months after this, they wished they could freeze time forever, wanting to keep going non-stop. The man thrust hard, the woman was wildly passionate, they tried all sorts of positions, going at it like crazy, until Wu Song was almost home before stopping, having ejaculated four or five times.

Wu Song was escorting prisoners to Shanxi, enduring hardships along the way, but

he was also driven mad by his longing for his sister-in-law—a story for another time. Let's focus on Pan Jinlian. Since Wu Song left, she had been listless and melancholic, constantly fuming with Wu Da, who, bewildered by her anger, could only offer a forced smile.

One day, Pan Jinlian was hanging clothes on the second-floor balcony when she accidentally dropped the clothes hanger. With a startled cry, she looked down and saw the hanger had struck a man.

This man was no ordinary person; in the entire Qinghe County, everyone knew and respected him—he was Ximen Qing, Qinghe County's wealthiest man.

At only thirty years old, he had amassed thousands of acres of fertile land thanks to his family's wealth. He also owned several pharmacies and cloth shops in the city, held a position as a county criminal investigator, and had several relatives holding high-ranking positions in the province and capital. In Qingping, even the county magistrate treated him with deference; he truly had both money and power.

He was strolling down the street when a stick suddenly hit him.

Just as he was about to vent his anger, he looked up and was immediately stunned. A woman of unparalleled beauty, with a face that could rival the moon and shame the flowers, stood upstairs, apologizing to him.

"It's alright, it's alright." Ximen Qing was a lecherous man. He had four wives at home but still philandered outside. He couldn't resist beautiful women. Now, seeing a stunning woman like Pan Jinlian, he could only fawn over her. He had no anger left; in fact, he thought it was good that the stick had hit him.

Pan Jinlian, seeing Ximen Qing, found him to be handsome and charming, clearly from a respectable family, and remarkably well-mannered. Despite being hit with the stick, he wasn't angry at all. So she gave him a charming smile and turned to go back inside.

Ximen Qing, however, remained standing on the street, staring intently at the spot where Pan Jinlian had disappeared.

This scene was witnessed by Wang Po, a busybody selling tea across the street. She walked up to Ximen Qing and said, "Master Ximen, are you still staring? Have you taken an interest in that woman?"

"Oh, it's Wang Po. Here, take this." Ximen Qing took out a handful of loose silver and placed it in her hand, squinting as he asked, "Do you know what kind of person that beauty was just now?"

[Part One: Strange Love and Lust] Chapter Five: Wang Po Gains Profit by Talking About Romance, Ximen Qing's First Taste of Pan Jinlian

Wang Po was originally a petty and opportunistic woman. She used to dislike Wu Da and often gave him petty taunts. Each time, Pan Jinlian would come and apologize. Later, when Wu Song came, she naturally dared not do anything to Wu Da, but she still felt a little guilty. When she heard that Ximen Qing, the richest and most powerful man in Qingping City, was inquiring about Pan Jinlian, she knew what Ximen Qing was thinking. So she smiled and said, "Master Ximen, speaking of that woman, she is really beautiful, but she has a bad fate. She married Wu Da, the shortest and ugliest man in Qingping City, the one who sells pancakes..."

"Oh, she's Wu Da's wife. That's such a waste of such a good person. Wang Po, could you introduce me to her? I'll reward you handsomely." Ximen Qing was really happy to hear that she was Wu Da's wife and immediately wanted to get his hands on Pan Jinlian.

"But...but...Master Ximen, if it were half a year ago, getting this woman would have been a piece of cake. But now Wu Da's brother, Wu Song, is here. He's a great hero. Who dares to touch Wu Da now?" Wang Po glanced at Ximen Qing.

"Oh, so she's Wu Song's sister-in-law. I say, Wang Po, am I the kind of person who's afraid of people? If you hadn't mentioned Wu Song, I would have been fine, but now that you have, I'm determined to get my hands on him. I heard Wu Song is escorting prisoners to Shanxi, right?" Ximen Qing's stubbornness kicked in. To be honest, he'd never bowed his head to anyone in his life. In his eyes, Wu Song was just a lowly constable. Even the county magistrate was afraid of him, so why would he be afraid of Wu Song?

"But I wouldn't dare. If Wu Song comes back, he'll beat me to death." Wang Po declined.

"I say, Wang Po, how much silver do you earn a year running your tea shop?"

"If things go well, I can make about thirty taels. That's enough to live on." Wang Po didn't understand what Ximen Qing meant.

"Here's fifty taels. And if Wu Song dares to cause you trouble when he returns, I'm here. Even the county magistrate has to listen to me. What are you afraid of?" Ximen Qing placed a large piece of silver in Wang Po's hand.

"So much? I'm so embarrassed. Well, well, I'll give it a try." Upon seeing so much silver, Wang Po's heart was moved, and her courage grew. Her eyes darted around, and a cunning plan formed in her mind: "Master Ximen, how about this? Tomorrow I'll invite that old woman to my house to do needlework. You can pretend to happen to be there, then I'll leave and let you do it yourself. Whether you succeed or not depends on your skill and luck, Master."

"That's good. It's settled then." Ximen Qing swaggered away.

That night, Pan Jinlian lay in bed, thinking listlessly about Wu Song: Where is he now? Is his journey arduous? If he were here, how happy I would be. Thinking about it, she recalled her affair with Wu Song, and the thought made her wet with desire. She couldn't resist reaching down to touch

her vagina. Wu Da, lying beside her, nervously watched Pan Jinlian. Pan Jinlian had been fierce towards him lately, not letting him near, and he was feeling incredibly stifled. Seeing her aroused, he mustered his courage and reached over to touch her body. He touched her large breasts, but Pan Jinlian didn't move, leaning slightly closer, tacitly approving his actions. Wu Da became bolder, one hand on her breasts, the other on his genitals, urgently saying, "Wife, let me have my way, I've been pent up for so long."

"If you want to, hurry up," Pan Jinlian said, her desire already burning after not having been with a man for many days.

Hearing this, Wu Da immediately became excited, quickly stripping off his clothes. His short, stocky body pressed down on Pan Jinlian's curvaceous body, kissing her two high breasts until his mouth was watering.

"What are you kissing me for? You've gotten me all dirty. Hurry up and do it!" Pan Jinlian angrily pushed Wu Da's head away.

"Okay, I'm coming!" Wu Da shouted, raising his hard penis and thrusting it into Pan Jinlian's vagina, which was already wet. It went in easily. Wu Da's penis was only about half the length of Wu Song's, but it was quite thick. When it was inserted, Pan Jinlian felt that it didn't reach the bottom, but her vagina was still completely filled. The long-lost pleasure rose up, and she immediately twisted her body, thrusting her vulva forward, panting, "Hurry up and insert it... use more force... faster..."

Wu Da had been pent up for so many days, and he started thrusting and pumping hard right away. With Pan Jinlian's wanton cooperation, he immediately felt a surge of pleasure. After just over two hundred thrusts, he reached orgasm and hurriedly said, "Wife, I can't take it anymore, it feels so good."

Pan Jinlian was in the throes of passion, and when she heard this, she hurriedly said, "Don't let go, don't let go, I haven't had enough yet."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a stream of hot semen shoot deep into her vagina. Wu Da collapsed on top of her, his face buried between her two full breasts, panting heavily.

"How boring! Get off, don't embarrass yourself here." Pan Jinlian angrily shoved Wu Da off the ground and turned away, ignoring him.

The next day, Pan Jinlian had just finished eating when Wang Po, who lived across the street, came over, smiling, and said, "Mrs. Wu, you're up early!"

"Ah, Wang Po, what brings you here today? Please have a seat." Pan Jinlian quickly brought her a stool.

"Don't bother, I've come to ask you for a favor today. I wonder if you have time?"

"I'm fine. Whatever it is, as long as I can do it, I'll definitely help." Pan Jinlian said with a smile.

"I just bought two pieces of cloth and want to make a shirt, but I'm not good at needlework. I heard you're good at needlework, so I thought I'd trouble you."

"Sure, bring it over." Pan Jinlian readily agreed.

"Why don't you come to my place to do it? We can sit together and chat while you work. You must be bored at home alone anyway," Wang Po said.

"Alright then." So Pan Jinlian followed Wang Po to her house. Her house had a tea shop in the front yard and a residence in the back. It must be said that Pan Jinlian was indeed good at needlework. Wang Po watched her work and praised her, which made Pan Jinlian happy and she worked faster.

Pan Jinlian had only been working at Granny Wang's house for a short time when Ximen Qing suddenly walked in. As soon as he entered, he said, "Granny Wang, I've brought you some fabric. Oh, who is this lady? She looks like a fairy."

Upon seeing Ximen Qing, Pan Jinlian thought he was tall, handsome, and dressed elegantly—a truly dashing and charming man. Looking closer, she realized he was the man she had accidentally hit with the stick yesterday. Her face flushed red, and she laughed, saying, "I was rash yesterday, please forgive me, sir."

"Oh, it was you yesterday. It's nothing, nothing at all, Granny Wang, let me introduce you." Ximen Qing sat down opposite Pan Jinlian, his lustful eyes fixed on her. Pan Jinlian secretly glanced over and met his gaze. She quickly looked away, her heart pounding: 'Who is this young man? Yesterday he seemed so refined, but today he's staring at me like that. He's a bit lecherous. But it's rare for a man not to look at me like that.'

Pan Jinlian stood up and said, "Wang Po, you have guests, I'll take my leave."

Wang Po grabbed her and pressed her back down on the stool, saying, "Jinlian, this Master Ximen is the richest man in our Qingping County. What's even more remarkable is that he's not only wealthy but also incredibly learned. He's currently a criminal assistant in the county, only slightly below the magistrate. What's even more remarkable is his kind heart; he always loves to do good deeds for others. In our Qingping County, everyone knows Master Ximen. Now that you've met, chat a bit. It's alright; Master Ximen is very easygoing. If you need anything done, just ask him."

"Wang Po, don't flatter me like that, people will laugh at me," Ximen Qing feigned modesty.

"Master Ximen, I wouldn't dare laugh at you. If it weren't for you, I would have been scolded by others yesterday." Pan Jinlian glanced at him again, and seeing that he was still staring straight at her, her face turned even redder, and she fidgeted with the edge of the cloth in her hands.

"You two became friends after a fight. Oh, I have to go outside to greet the guests. Jinlian, you sit with Master Ximen for a while." The old woman said as she went out. "Old woman Wang... Old woman Wang..." Pan Jinlian didn't expect Old woman Wang to leave so quickly, and before she could even pull her back, the door closed. "Don't panic, my wife. I'm not a man-eating wolf." Ximen Qing said with a smile. "I... I... I'm not good at speaking, and I'm not used to being with strangers." Pan Jinlian sat there feeling very uncomfortable. "Then I'll tell you a joke. Would you like to hear it?" Ximen Qing said with a smile. "Please, sir." Pan Jinlian thought that this Ximen Qing was really not simple. He was indeed polite and had a generous manner. Ximen Qing then told several jokes he had heard before, which made Pan Jinlian laugh non-stop. She kept saying, "Good, good, really funny! Any more?"

"Yes, if you want to hear them, I can tell you every day."

Pan Jinlian knew he was trying to seduce her, so she stopped laughing and said, "I wouldn't dare trouble you, sir. I was rude earlier."

"My lady, I have a question for you. I see you are as beautiful as a fairy, but your husband is short and ugly. I really don't know how you can stand being with such a person every day. Everyone in Qingping is indignant for you." Ximen Qing moved a stool next to Pan Jinlian.

"This is my unfortunate fate." Hearing this, Pan Jinlian couldn't help but think of many sad things from the past, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Ximen Qing grabbed Pan Jinlian and said, "My lady, look at me! I'm completely infatuated with you."

"What are you doing? Let me go!" Pan Jinlian was terrified by Ximen Qing's actions and struggled desperately.

"I want you. From the first moment I saw you, I was captivated by you. I'll go crazy without you." Ximen Qing hugged Pan Jinlian's neck and kissed her face haphazardly.

"No! Let me go!" Pan Jinlian cried and struggled, but she was no match for the tall and strong Ximen Qing. Ximen Qing held her body with one hand and deftly unbuttoned her clothes with the other. In no time, he pulled open her top, revealing two high and full breasts.

"So beautiful!" Ximen Qing exclaimed, immediately pressing his hand to her breasts. He found them large and soft, and one hand couldn't even cover one breast.

"Wow, they're so big! I've never touched such large breasts before," Ximen Qing exclaimed, his fingers deftly caressing them, sometimes gently stroking them, sometimes lightly pressing on the nipples, doing everything he could to tease them.

"No...no...let me go!" Pan Jinlian cried out, her body still struggling, but her strength waning.

Her breasts had always been her most sensitive area; once touched, they would evoke pleasure and desire. Now, in the hands of Ximen Qing, a master seducer, under his skillful caresses, she felt waves of itchy pleasure slowly rising within her. At the same time, her lower body was pressed against Ximen Qing's hard penis. Even through her clothes, she could feel how hard and long it was. She hadn't felt such a tight pressure from him when she was with Wu Song before; it was probably even bigger and longer than Wu Song's. As her body twisted, Ximen Qing's penis rubbed against her lower body, making her feel itchy, and her vagina slowly became wet.

"I can't do this, it would be unfair to Wu Song." Pan Jinlian thought to herself, and her body began to struggle again.

"Don't move, I'll treat you well." Ximen Qing reached down, grabbed her skirt sash, and yanked it hard. The sash snapped with a crack, and he pulled it down, causing her corset to fall to the ground, revealing her white buttocks and thighs.

"No, please spare me!" Pan Jinlian felt a surge of despair when she saw her skirt being torn off. She knew that Ximen Qing was about to take her body, but she dared not struggle desperately, and deep down she didn't want to struggle anymore, because her lust was growing stronger.

"Come on, my darling." Ximen Qing quickly took off his pants, spread Pan Jinlian's legs, and thrust his penis inside her. He was an experienced womanizer, and his penis found the right spot immediately. He felt that the entrance was wet, so it seemed that she was already aroused. With a forceful thrust, his penis went in all the way.

"Ouch!" Pan Jinlian cried out, feeling a large, long penis thrust into her, filling her empty vagina completely. Her vaginal walls were stretched open, yet tightly gripped the penis; the friction, a mutual sucking and pulling, quickly intensified the pleasure.

Ximen Qing lifted Pan Jinlian onto the table inside the room, lifting her legs and placing them on his shoulders. His lower body pressed tightly against her thighs, his buttocks moving rapidly. His thick, long penis thrust in and out of Pan Jinlian's vagina, feeling each insertion tightly enveloped by her vaginal walls, waves of fleshy pleasure washing over him with each thrust.

Truly a paradise cave, one in a hundred. Ximen Qing, a man of countless women, had never encountered such a tight, seductive hole before. Excited, he thrust even harder.

With each thrust of Ximen Qing, Pan Jinlian felt an unparalleled pleasure in her vagina, as if every thrust hit her G-spot, bringing waves of ecstasy. After one thrust, she longed for the next, involuntarily arching her hips to meet his. Her hands, which had been pushing Ximen Qing away, now wrapped around his neck, her whole body swaying with his movements, her eyes gleaming with desire.

"Is it good, my darling…?" Ximen Qing thrust vigorously, and seeing Pan Jinlian's cooperation, he immediately lowered his head to kiss her. Pan Jinlian sat up, opening her lips to meet his, their lips instantly intertwining. Ximen Qing's tongue swirled in Pan Jinlian's mouth, immediately entwined with hers, and they engaged in a fierce, back-and-forth exchange.

After thrusting for a long time, Ximen Qing suddenly withdrew his penis, lifted Pan Jinlian to the table, and turned her over. Pan Jinlian immediately braced herself on the edge of the table, raised her buttocks, and spread her legs. Ximen Qing held her buttocks and thrust his penis into her from behind, then began to pump vigorously, laughing and saying, "My darling, how did you know I was going to fuck you from behind? You were so willing."

"You're laughing at me, I'm not doing it anymore." Pan Jinlian twisted her buttocks and swayed her body, looking extremely wanton.

"I won't dare, don't move, watch me fuck you properly, let you have your fill." Ximen Qing began to thrust vigorously, his body constantly slamming against Pan Jinlian's buttocks, making a series of sounds. Soon, Pan Jinlian's vaginal fluid increased, making the thrusting even smoother, until Pan Jinlian cried out incessantly, her buttocks twitching incessantly, occasionally turning her head to kiss Ximen Qing, looking extremely wanton.

Looking at Pan Jinlian's wanton and seductive appearance, Ximen Qing was truly a peerless beauty, both beautiful and alluring. He felt an overwhelming sense of pleasure, and his thrusts became even more vigorous. After more than a thousand thrusts, he felt waves of pleasure washing over him, knowing he was about to ejaculate. He leaned down, pressed himself against Pan Jinlian's back, grabbed her swaying breasts, and thrust his hips hard a few more times. An extreme pleasure washed over his body, and his semen gushed out.

Pan Jinlian cried out, stretched out her arms, and collapsed onto the table, her vagina gushing out, spraying onto his glans, sending waves of pleasure through him.

"How do I compare to your Wu Da?" Ximen Qing asked, lifting Pan Jinlian onto his lap and caressing her naked body.

"You're so naughty." Pan Jinlian squirmed in Ximen Qing's arms, one hand around his neck, the other tugging at his ear.

"No, it hurts! Let go, my wife, I'll never be naughty again!" Ximen Qing feigned pain, but his hands were kneading Pan Jinlian's breasts forcefully.

As the two were laughing and joking, the door suddenly opened, and Wang Po walked in, startling them so much they hurriedly searched for their clothes. Pan Jinlian was especially terrified.

"Oh dear, I've only been out for a moment, and look what shameful things you've done! I'm going to tell Wu Da!" Wang Po said, turning to leave.

"Wang Po, don't go! Please forgive me!" Pan Jinlian quickly grabbed Wang Po.

"Wang Po, don't be angry! We can talk this over." Ximen Qing quickly closed the door and pulled Wang Po to sit down at the table.

"What's there to talk about? You two have done something shameful! What will Wu Da do to me later?" Wang Po feigned seriousness.

"As long as you don't tell, I don't tell, and Jinlian doesn't tell, no one else will know. Of course, I'll give you something

in return," Ximen Qing said. "Alright, as long as you give me the money, I'll help you. If you want to do it again, come to me," Wang Po immediately changed her tune.

"No, I won't do it again," Pan Jinlian said defiantly.

"Jinlian, what kind of talk is this? Since you've become involved with Master Ximen, you should treat him well. I'll be lenient for your sake, considering your feelings. But if it's just a one-time affair with him, without any real feelings, I can't stand people like that. I'll definitely tell Wu Da."

"No, I beg you," Pan Jinlian knelt down in front of Wang Po.

"Don't kneel. As long as you promise to continue seeing Master Ximen, I'll help you. Otherwise, let's not talk about it anymore."

"Jinlian, just agree. I won't treat you badly in the future," Ximen Qing pushed Pan Jinlian away.

"Then I agree, but you must keep this a secret and don't let anyone else know." Pan Jinlian now knew they were in cahoots to lure her in, but now that she was hooked, she had no choice but to let them have their way.

"That's my good wife!" Ximen Qing pulled Pan Jinlian into his arms and kissed her face.

"No, Granny Wang is here." Pan Jinlian glanced at Granny Wang, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"Haha, you young people have so much energy. You two have fun, I'm going out." Granny Wang laughed and closed the door behind her. As

soon as Granny Wang left, Ximen Qing pulled Pan Jinlian onto his lap, spread her legs, lifted her buttocks, and brought his penis close to her vaginal opening. Pan Jinlian immediately sat down, and his penis was fully inserted. The two immediately resumed their lovemaking.

[Part One: Strange Love and Wicked Desire] Chapter Six: Jinlian Forgets Her Roots Due to Lust, Wu Da Dies After Catching Her

in Adultery After her affair with Ximen Qing, Pan Jinlian returned home, feeling as if an eternity had passed. A lingering fear gripped her heart. She couldn't believe she had committed adultery with a man she had only met once. He wasn't the man she loved; the man she loved was Wu Song! What should she do? How could she face Wu Song? What if Wu Song found out?

He would surely despise her. Good heavens, what had she done? Lost in thought, she drifted off into a daze. Wu Da returned, but she had no appetite for cooking. Sensing trouble, Wu Da quickly prepared the meal and called Pan Jinlian to eat. She turned and went into the bedroom, collapsing onto the bed in a daze.

Why was that? Wu Da ate breakfast early, lay down next to Pan Jinlian, touched her forehead—no fever—and asked, "Jinlian, are you

feeling unwell?" "Nothing, just in a bad mood," Pan Jinlian replied. Looking at Wu Da's unsightly appearance and remembering Ximen Qing's words, she felt annoyed, pulled the covers over her head, and ignored him. Wu Da could only silently lie down beside her and go to sleep.

The next morning, not long after Wu Da left, Wang Po came over and said to Pan Jinlian, "Master Ximen is here, waiting for you."

Pan Jinlian had thought about it all night and felt she absolutely had to break off all contact with Ximen Qing. So she said to Granny Wang, "Granny, I was confused yesterday and did something wrong. Please forgive me. I don't want to associate with him anymore. I have a family."

"Oh dear, now you're acting like a virtuous widow. Let me tell you, you came to my house to have an affair with Master Ximen, but you did it yourself. I didn't force you. Now that you've aroused him, you want to back out? Master Ximen will think that I, an old woman, have said something bad. Then I'll be in big trouble. In Qingping, who dares to offend Master Ximen? Don't think that you can protect your reputation by quitting. If you anger Master Ximen, there's nothing he won't say. Then it will be too late for you to regret it." Granny Wang immediately put on a stern face.

"But...but...I'm afraid people will find out." Pan Jinlian was so anxious that tears streamed down her face.

"What are you afraid of? I guarantee no one will know at my house. Come on, follow Master Ximen, you'll have a respectable life with plenty of food and clothing. What are you afraid of? Come on, come on." Wang Po said as she pulled Pan Jinlian to her house.

"Good wife, I've been waiting so long I'm going crazy." As soon as Ximen Qing saw Pan Jinlian come in, he ignored Wang Po's presence and grabbed her.

"My lord, don't do this, I'm scared." Pan Jinlian tried to struggle.

"What are you afraid of? In Qingping, I'm the boss. You're my darling. If anyone wrongs you, I'll make them pay. Look, look, your face is all red, you're even more beautiful now. All the beauty in the world has come to you, making me crazy with desire." Ximen Qing's hand reached inside Pan Jinlian's chest and touched her full breasts, immediately kneading them.

"You two have fun, I'll go out and keep watch." Wang Po smiled at the two of them and turned to leave.

"My darling, do you miss me?" Ximen Qing kissed Pan Jinlian on the lips. At first, Pan Jinlian kept her mouth closed, but after his tongue probed a few times, she opened her lips, and Ximen Qing's tongue immediately darted in, their tongues intertwining. As Ximen Qing caressed her, Pan Jinlian began to let out seductive moans, her body writhing in his arms, cooperating with his movements as he undressed her, stretching her arms and legs, allowing Ximen Qing to quickly strip her completely naked.

"So white, so beautiful." Ximen Qing carefully looked at Pan Jinlian's naked body, praising her endlessly. Her pretty face was flushed with spring, her phoenix eyes were captivating, her breasts stood proudly, her waist and abdomen were flat, her buttocks were round and pert, her thighs were full and long, every part of her body was the epitome of womanhood, a truly peerless beauty.

"What are you looking at?" Pan Jinlian couldn't help but scold him coquettishly when she saw Ximen Qing staring at her in a daze.

"I'm looking at a fairy. She's so beautiful." Ximen Qing smacked his lips, his hands caressing her alluring body.

"You're such a smooth talker." Pan Jinlian smiled and tapped his forehead.

"I'm even sweeter down there." Ximen Qing laughed as he carried Pan Jinlian to the bed, quickly stripped off his clothes, pounced on her, and began his assault, spreading her legs. Pan Jinlian was already burning with desire from Ximen Qing's touch. She spread her legs, bringing her face to meet his penis. The two experts in lust worked together seamlessly, their penises aligning perfectly and thrusting deep inside.

"Hmph, so good." Pan Jinlian immediately cried out, her buttocks arching in rhythm with Ximen Qing's thrusts .

"My darling, I'm going to fuck you until you're satisfied today." Ximen Qing was patient and unhurried, using a nine-shallow-one-deep method, thrusting and caressing at the same time, teasing Pan Jinlian to arch her genitals upwards, hoping he would penetrate deeper. Good man, deeper, harder! They were moaning and groaning.

They had only thrust a few dozen times when suddenly Granny Wang burst in, startling the two passionate lovers.

"Granny Wang, what are you doing? Haven't you ever seen people making love before?" Ximen Qing said, somewhat displeased.

"My lord, I wanted to ask if you're having lunch here? What would you like to eat? I'll go buy it for you."

"Just buy whatever's good, why bother asking?" Ximen Qing said, his lower body still thrusting in and out. Pan Jinlian covered her face with her hands, not daring to look at Wang Po, but her buttocks continued to move up and down, his penis going in and out of her vagina, causing her to start to wet herself.

"I wonder if Master Ximen has any money? I'm short on cash right now and don't have any to buy groceries," Wang Po said with a smile.

"See, why didn't you say so earlier? All you know is money. I have a few taels of silver in my pocket over there, take whatever you want," Ximen Qing said impatiently, suddenly speeding up his thrusting, each thrust going all the way in, reaching her very core, making Pan Jinlian unable to help but moan. She no longer cared about her dignity, wrapping her arms around Ximen Qing's neck, twisting her whole body, and moaning lewdly.

"Oh, oh, I can't take it anymore, it's all the way in, it feels so good!"

"Madam Wu, now you know how good Master Ximen is, right?"

Wang Po took the silver, made a face at the flirtatious Pan Jinlian, opened the door and went out.

"It's all your fault, people are laughing at me now." Pan Jinlian hit Ximen Qing a few times.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, I'll make it up to you now, okay? How about I serve you five times today?" Ximen Qing thrust faster and faster, Pan Jinlian felt a hot, fleshy rod ramming inside her, sometimes hitting this side, sometimes hitting that side, and then thrusting straight into her flower core, making her feel wave after wave of pleasure, incredibly pleasurable.

"You're not bragging, are you? Five times?" Pan Jinlian smiled flirtatiously at Ximen Qing, revealing her seductive charm.

"Then let's try it today. I'm just afraid you can't handle it." Ximen Qing deliberately teased Pan Jinlian.

"I can't handle it? If you've got the guts, bring it on today, and I'll make you give in!" Pan Jinlian's seductive spirit flared.

That day, the two spent the entire day philandering in Wang Po's house. Pan Jinlian completely abandoned her worries and began to indulge in her illicit affairs with Ximen Qing.

For a while afterward, whenever Wu Da left, Pan Jinlian would be at Wang Po's house, philandering with Ximen Qing in broad daylight. But secrets don't stay hidden forever, and soon, news of Pan Jinlian's affair with Ximen Qing spread like wildfire, leaving only Wu Da in the dark.

Meanwhile, in Qingping County, there lived a young man named Yun Ge who sold fruit on the street. He used to see Ximen Qing on the street every day, and when he called out "Master," Ximen Qing would always give him some money to buy fruit. But lately, he couldn't find him. Upon inquiring, he learned that Yun Ge was spending his days in Wang Po's house with Pan Jinlian. He felt sorry for Wu Da but dared not report him.

That day, he wandered around for most of the day but didn't sell many. Thinking that Ximen Qing would come out of Wang Po's shop later, he decided to wait for Ximen Qing at her door. He thought that Ximen Qing would come out in a good mood and he might be able to make some money. It was much better than being paraded through the streets. So he picked up his load and went to the door of Wang Po's shop and didn't leave.

Seeing Yun Ge's behavior, Wang Po was puzzled and came out to ask him why he was still standing there. Yun Ge said he was waiting for Master Ximen. Wang Po, feeling guilty, immediately said, "There's no Master Ximen here. You should wait in the street, don't stand around here."

Yun Ge, however, was stubborn and wouldn't listen to reason. Seeing Wang Po's attitude, his face immediately changed, and he said, "Don't think others don't know. Everyone knows Master Ximen is with his lover every day."

Upon hearing this, Wang Po became even more furious and said, "I'll beat you to death, you tongue-bitter fellow! If you talk nonsense about Master Ximen again, I won't let you off!"

Seeing that Yun Ge wouldn't leave, she immediately released the wolfhound tied at the door. Terrified, Yun Ge took off running. Although he ran fast, the vicious dog still tore his trousers. If Wang Po hadn't called the dog back, he would have been seriously injured. But all his fruit fell onto the street. "

That wicked woman! She's so vicious after doing such a shameful thing! If I don't get my revenge, I, Yun Ge, will never be a human being again!" Yun Ge was furious, but soon he came up with a plan. He rushed to the street, found Wu Da selling pancakes, pulled him aside, and confessed everything about Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian's affair.

Wu Da had noticed that Pan Jinlian hadn't cooked when he returned home recently, and many times she had only returned from Wang Po's house after he arrived. Moreover, she hadn't made love to him every night, which had already made him suspicious. Now, after hearing Yun Ge's story, he was almost convinced, though not entirely. So, where were they now?

"Still at Wang Po's house. You'd better hurry to catch them in the act."

"Then let's go quickly." Wu Da packed his things and left.

"Wu Da, don't rush. If you go, Wang Po will be guarding the door. Before you even go in, they'll know. How about this, I'll go and distract Wang Po first, then you can go in and catch them in the act." Yun Ge suggested.

"Okay, that's a good idea." Wu Da was flustered and agreed to Yun Ge's plan.

The two arrived at Wang Po's shop. Yun Ge ran over first and yelled at Wang Po, "You wretched woman! I didn't do anything to you, why did you set your dog on me?"

Wang Po, enraged, grabbed a broom and chased him out, saying,

"I'll beat you to death, you bastard!"

As soon as she approached, Yun Ge grabbed her, pinned her against the courtyard gate, and they began to fight. Seeing this, Wu Da grabbed a carrying pole and rushed into the courtyard, searching everywhere for Pan Jinlian and her lover. Reaching the backyard, he heard the sounds of a man and woman making love coming from the left-hand room. He was instantly filled with rage, realizing that Pan Jinlian's infidelity was indeed true, and followed the sound towards the room.

At this moment, Pan Jinlian was arching her back, letting Ximen Qing penetrate her from behind. She had her hands on the edge of the bed, her feet on the ground, her hair disheveled, her breasts swaying, and her buttocks rocking back and forth in rhythm with Ximen Qing's thrusts. She cried out, "Good husband, fuck me harder, go all the way in, I can't take it anymore... Hurry, hurry... I want to go home."

"It's still early, another half hour won't hurt. Wu Da won't be back so soon. We've only done it three times today, we'll do it again later." Ximen Qing held Pan Jinlian's thighs, thrusting vigorously, making her rock back and forth.

Hearing the lewd sounds coming from inside, Wu Da could no longer restrain himself. He kicked open the door, shouting, "You adulterous couple, what have you been doing behind my back?" He grabbed a carrying pole and rushed over.

Wu Da's roar terrified the two inside. Pan Jinlian, whose greatest fear was being caught, collapsed to the ground in fear at the prospect of it happening. But Ximen Qing was no ordinary man; he had some martial arts skills. Seeing Wu Da swinging his stick, he dodged it, grabbed Wu Da's chest, and punched him hard in the chest. Then he kicked Wu Da, sending him flying into the wall with a scream, lying motionless on the ground.

"With such meager skills, you dare to catch me in adultery? You're asking for death!" Ximen Qing clapped his hands, put on his clothes, and left.

"Wu Da, what happened? What happened?!" Pan Jinlian panicked when she saw Wu Da lying on the ground. She quickly helped him up and, seeing that he was having difficulty breathing, hurriedly took him home to call a doctor.

His injuries were severe; it would probably take many days to heal. The doctor prescribed some medicine and left. Pan Jinlian helped Wu Da take it, and after a while, Wu Da finally recovered. Upon seeing Pan Jinlian, he immediately launched into a tirade: "You shameless hussy! How could you do such a despicable thing? When my brother comes back, I'll skin you alive!"

"Wu Da, I was wrong. I'll do anything you want, but please don't tell Uncle Wu, okay?" Pan Jinlian pleaded desperately.

Wu Da remained silent.

For the next few days, Pan Jinlian carefully cared for Wu Da at home, never retaliating against his curses, silently atoning for her mistake with tears. She knew that no matter how much Wu Da cursed her, it couldn't undo her sins; the only thing she could do was help him recover as quickly as possible.

Seeing her like this, Wu Da scolded her for a few days, but gradually the scolding subsided. He really couldn't bear to part with his beautiful wife, even though he knew she had wronged him. Seeing her like this, he felt sorry for her and wanted to forgive her deep down.

That day, Wang Po came to Pan Jinlian's house again. As soon as Pan Jinlian saw her, she glared at her angrily and said, "What are you doing here again? Haven't you hurt me enough?"

"Madam Wu, you've misunderstood. I've come to bring you medicine. Master Ximen feels bad about what happened that day, so he picked out some top-quality medicine for external injuries from his pharmacy. It's very expensive, and knowing you can't afford good medicine, he asked me to bring it to you. He said he wants to apologize to Wu Da as soon as he can bring him peace."

"Don't come, please don't come," Pan Jinlian hurriedly said.

"Alright then, take this medicine." Granny Wang handed over the medicine. Pan Jinlian hesitated slightly, then took it. She was also thinking that if she bought some better medicine for Wu Da, he might recover faster.

That night, Pan Jinlian decocted the medicine that Ximen had sent and brought it to Wu Da's room for him to take. When Wu Da saw that it wasn't the medicine he usually took, he asked where it came from. Pan Jinlian told him the truth, and Wu Da resolutely refused to take it, saying, "I'd rather die than take his medicine."

"Wu Da, if you're like this, I'll have no choice but to die with you." Pan Jinlian said, tears falling down her face.

"Don't be like this, Jinlian. I've thought a lot these past few days. You've really suffered with me. As long as you're willing to continue living with me, I'll let it go. I won't tell my brother when he comes back. If he finds out, with his personality, he'll kill Ximen Qing, and then he won't be able to escape either." Wu Da said.

"Really, Wu Da, that's so good. I'll never do anything to betray you again." Pan Jinlian was so moved that she buried her face in his chest and cried.

Pan Jinlian cried for a while, then picked up the medicine bowl and said, "Wu Da, you should drink your medicine. It's for your health; getting better sooner is good for you."

"Since that's the case, I'll drink it," Wu Da said, picking up the bowl and gulping down the medicine. The moment the medicine entered his stomach, he felt a sharp pain. His hand slipped, the bowl fell to the ground and shattered. Wu Da was curled up in pain, his eyes wide open, and he said with difficulty, "You wicked woman, you're so cruel!" With that, his head lolled to the side, and he died.

This sudden turn of events caught Pan Jinlian off guard. She cried out in alarm, "Wu Da, Wu Da, what's wrong? What's wrong!" No matter how hard she shook his body, there was no response; he was dead.

It was Ximen Qing who had caused it, it was Wang Po who had caused it. Pan Jinlian rushed to Wang Po's house like a madwoman, only to find Ximen Qing laughing and talking with Wang Po. Upon seeing him, Pan Jinlian immediately grabbed Ximen Qing, yelling, "You beast! You killed Wu Da! You killed him!"

Ximen Qing forcefully pushed Pan Jinlian to the ground, saying viciously, "Are you crazy? You poisoned Wu Da at home yourself! What does it have to do with us? Who saw us enter your house? I'm telling you, you'd better go back and bury Wu Da right now, or I'll send you to jail!"

"You beasts, you harm people without blinking an eye! It's unforgivable..." Pan Jinlian ran home in despair, throwing herself onto Wu Da's body and weeping bitterly.

[Part One: Strange Love and Lust] Chapter Seven: Wu Song Shows Off His Ability to Avenge His Brother, Jinlian Marries Her Lover (The story continues with

Pan Jinlian burying Wu Da.) Now, Wu Song, having delivered the prisoner, immediately set off home, eager to reunite with his sister-in-law. He traveled day and night, even faster than he had gone.

His men, exhausted from the journey, said, "Captain, why are you in such a rush? We're free now, we could take this opportunity to eat, drink, and play along the way."

Wu Song felt bad about it and said, "Well then, you all take your time, I'll go ahead."

"How can we do that? If you arrive before us, the magistrate will be furious. Let's go, let's go."

"Then I'll treat you to some wine when we get back," Wu Song said with a smile.

"Okay, you keep your word." The group hurried back.

After traveling for more than twenty days, they finally arrived outside Qingping City. Just as they were about to enter the city, they suddenly heard someone calling, "Captain Wu, Captain Wu!"

"Who is it?" Wu Song looked in the direction of the voice and saw Yun Ge, the fruit seller in the city, waving at him.

"What is it?" Wu Song walked over.

"Let's talk in private." Yun Ge pulled Wu Song aside and told him everything about Pan Jinlian's affair with Ximen Qing, which led to Wu Da's death.

"What?!" Wu Song felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his vision blurred, and he grabbed Yun Ge: "Are you serious? You dare to lie to me? Don't you want to die?"

"It's true, it's true. Captain Wu, come and see, your brother's mourning hall is still set up inside." Yun Ge felt Wu Song's hand trembling as he grabbed him.

"I swear I won't be a man if I don't tear those adulterers to pieces!" Wu Song drew his sword and ran madly into the city.

Pan Jinlian, dressed in white, was silently weeping before Wu Da's coffin. Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and Wu Song rushed in like a madman. Upon seeing Wu Da's memorial tablet, he knelt before it, crying out, "Brother! I'm late! How could you leave like this?"

"Uncle," Pan Jinlian cried, her heart breaking at the sight of Wu Song, and she tried to help him up. Wu Song kicked her, sending her flying to the ground. Wu Song leaped up, stomping on her chest, roaring, "You wretched, despicable woman! Why did you kill my brother?"

Pan Jinlian felt as if her chest was about to burst, a sense of impending death washing over her. But she felt no fear; she had long awaited this moment, even feeling a sense of relief—death would end it all, freeing her from further suffering in this world.

"Will you talk or not?" Wu Song drew his sword, pointing it at Pan Jinlian's neck.

“Uncle, I’m sorry to Wu Da, but I didn’t kill him. I don’t want to live anymore. Kill me, but remember, it was Ximen Qing and Wang Po who killed your brother.” Pan Jinlian closed her eyes, waiting for Wu Song’s knife to fall.

“Fine, I’ll grant your wish, but you have to wait. Wait until I catch Ximen Qing and Wang Po, and we’ll offer your heads as sacrifices to my brother’s wronged spirit before his coffin.”

Wu Song said, tying Pan Jinlian up, gnawing her mouth with a cloth, putting her in a room, locking the door, and heading straight for Wang Po’s house across the street.

But when he rushed in, he found Wang Po’s house empty. It turned out that Wang Po had been calculating that Wu Song might be returning soon and had been keeping an eye on things in the area. Wu Song rushed into the house just as she saw him. He immediately took off running, reaching Ximen Qing's house and crying, "Master Ximen, something terrible has happened!"

Ximen Qing was in the house with his fourth concubine, Sun Yue'e. Hearing Wang Po's commotion, he was a little annoyed and came out, saying, "What's the big deal? Why are you making such a fuss?"

"Wu Song is back, and he's beating Pan Jinlian right now."

"Beating her is good, since she's been ignoring me lately." Ximen Qing remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he was frantically calculating and thinking of a solution.

"He'll definitely come and kill us." Wang Po trembled, her voice changing.

"Alright, let him come and kill us. I guarantee he won't come back alive. Come on, I'll treat you to some drinks to calm your nerves."

Ximen Qing led Wang Po into the inner courtyard.

Wu Song couldn't find Wang Po, so he went straight to Ximen Qing's house. He had been invited to Ximen Qing's house before when he was a constable. It was already evening, and the sky was beginning to darken. Instead of going through the main gate, he climbed over the side wall and headed straight for Ximen Qing's inner courtyard.

After a quick search, Wu Song discovered Ximen Qing drinking with several women in a pavilion near the artificial hill. He immediately approached stealthily. Ximen Qing, with his back to Wu Song's path, was completely unaware of his presence. As soon as Wu Song reached the pavilion, he shouted, "Ximen Qing, prepare to die!" He swiftly grabbed Ximen Qing, and with a swift stroke, Ximen Qing's head fell to the ground.

Wu Song, carrying Ximen Qing's head, rushed out of the pavilion, intending to escape. Suddenly, a large net descended from the sky, trapping him inside. Wu Song was startled, thinking, "I've fallen into a trap!" He tried to struggle, but was already tightly bound.

"Haha, Wu Song, I knew you were coming. Now that you've killed someone, you're probably doomed,"

Ximen Qing laughed as he walked out. It turned out that the man from before was a servant of Ximen Qing's household. Ximen Qing had told him to wear his clothes and drink in the pavilion, but he didn't know what it meant. He hadn't expected to become Ximen Qing's scapegoat.

"Ximen Qing, you heartless bastard, you'll die a horrible death one day!" Wu Song cursed angrily.

"Haha, I won't die a horrible death, but I'll definitely live longer than you, haha, Granny Wang, don't you think so?"

"Master Ximen, you're truly a genius! You'll certainly live to be a hundred years old!" Granny Wang was overjoyed to see Wu Song caught.

"You wretch, one day I'll tear you to pieces!" Wu Song roared at Granny Wang.

"Enough already, you should be thinking about who to call to collect your corpse. Take him away, to the county yamen." Ximen Qing waved his hand, and his servants pushed Wu Song away.

"What?! Wu Song has been arrested by Ximen Qing!" Pan Jinlian was more distressed than if she had been killed upon hearing this news.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault! I'll be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell!" Pan Jinlian was at a loss, not knowing what to do.

"Oh dear, Jinlian, why are you still crying? Wu Song has been arrested too, so you can rest assured. Master Ximen summoned me to ask when you'll meet him. He wants to marry you; that's your good fortune. You'll be a wealthy lady in the future." Granny Wang entered.

"Stop talking! I feel disgusted just looking at you. If it weren't for you, Wu Da wouldn't have died, and Wu Song wouldn't have killed anyone." Pan Jinlian grabbed a tablecloth and threw it at Granny Wang's face.

“Jinlian, don’t be like this. You had an affair with Ximen Qing, and now both Wu brothers are dying. You need to find a place to live, don’t you? I’m doing this for your own good.”

“I’d rather die than marry Ximen Qing.” Pan Jinlian walked to the window, staring blankly out the window, tears streaming down her face. “I can’t go on living. After Wu Song dies, I’ll collect his body and then go with him.”

“Oh dear, so you have such deep feelings for Wu Song. I never noticed before. Seeing your pitiful state, I can’t bear it. I have an idea for you: agree to marry Ximen Qing, and he’ll plead for your Uncle Wu Song’s life. What do you think?”

“Can he do that?” Upon hearing that Wu Song could be spared, a glimmer of hope rose in Pan Jinlian’s heart. “As long as Ximen Qing can keep Wu Song alive, I’ll marry him.” Pan Jinlian gritted her teeth, making her decision. In her heart, Wu Song was the most important person.

“Alright, I’ll go talk to him. To be honest, Master Ximen really cares about you. If you weren’t always looking so gloomy, he would definitely give you face.” Wang Po said and left.

Sure enough, Ximen Qing was deeply in love with Pan Jinlian. Although he was somewhat reluctant to release Wu Song, seeing Pan Jinlian’s insistence, he had no choice but to give in. Through his efforts, Wu Song was sentenced to exile.

Wu Song didn’t know why he was spared death. A familiar jailer told him that Ximen Qing had interceded for him, but he refused to believe it. However, being alive was better than dying. That day, two constables escorted Wu Song to his place of exile. They hadn’t gone far from the city outskirts when they saw Pan Jinlian, dressed in plain white, standing by the roadside, her eyes filled with tears as she looked at him.

“You slut, how dare you come to see me? I was too lenient by not killing you first that day!” Wu Song’s anger flared the moment he saw her.

Pan Jinlian knelt before Wu Song, clutching his feet, and said, "Uncle, scold me, but please take care of yourself. I was too ashamed to face you and wanted to end it all, but to save you, I had no choice but to marry Ximen Qing. Ximen Qing said if I didn't marry him properly and live well, he would kill you. I won't be able to take care of you anymore. Take care." She then shoved a bundle into his hands and left, weeping.

Wu Song was stunned. He now understood why he had been spared death, and he vaguely sensed Pan Jinlian's helplessness and grievance. Perhaps she had made a thousand mistakes, but she still loved him. Silently, he opened the bundle she had given him and found a letter inside, written by Pan Jinlian with her bloodied fingers. It detailed her mistakes, her longing, and the details of Ximen Qing's poisoning of Wu Da…

"Sister-in-law, I forgive you. I will come back to save you, I will come back to avenge you," Wu Song vowed in his heart.

As Wu Song embarked on his journey to the army with a heavy heart, Pan Jinlian, also with a heavy heart, boarded the bridal sedan chair from Ximen Qing's household, becoming Ximen Qing's fifth concubine.

[Part One: Strange Love and Lust] Chapter Eight: Wu Song Assassinates Ximen Qing, Jinlian Returns to Wu Erlang

The fate of life is indeed unpredictable. When Wu Song wanted to perform well in the army and strive to be released as soon as possible to rescue his sister-in-law from her suffering, the army wouldn't allow him to do so. The guards didn't treat them like human beings, constantly beating and punishing them. Unable to endure it any longer, Wu Song, along with Wang Ai Hu, who was also being exiled, killed the guards and escaped the army. They wandered all the way, eventually arriving at Liangshan Marsh to join Song Jiang, becoming a leader of the righteous army.

After years of fighting and killing, the power of Liangshan Marsh grew stronger day by day, showing a strong tendency to dominate Shandong. Wu Song, famous for killing the tiger, also gained increasing fame in Liangshan Marsh, becoming the tenth-ranked leader. Wang Ai Hu, who joined the mountain with him, was even more fortunate, as Song Jiang arranged for him to marry the beautiful Hu Sanniang.

On this day, Wu Song drank himself into a stupor at Wang Ai Hu's wedding banquet. The next day, when Wang Ai Hu came to find him, he was still very drunk and couldn't get out of bed.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? I've never seen you drunk before. How did you get so drunk?" Wang Ai Hu was very surprised.

"I'm drunk on the inside, not really drunk," Wu Song said, tears streaming down his face.

"What's wrong? Tell your older brother, we've been through thick and thin together, you must tell me what's wrong." Wang Ai Hu helped Wu Song up.

"Seeing my brother happily married reminds me of my sister-in-law; she's still suffering." Wu Song recounted Pan Jinlian's affair in one breath, omitting his own adultery with her and only mentioning their mutual affection.

"If that's true, then let's take a group of men to Qingping and rescue your sister-in-law as soon as possible."

"I'm afraid Brother Song won't allow it." Wu Song had long wanted to cause trouble in Qingping, but Liangshan's rules were strict, and he couldn't leave without permission.

"Little brother, ask Brother Song for leave, saying you need to visit relatives. I'll send a few capable men to secretly go with you, kill Ximen Qing, and come back quickly." Wang Ai Hu had made his plan.

Meanwhile, two separate stories unfold. Pan Jinlian had spent three years in Ximen Qing's house. At first, she still missed Wu Song, but after about a year, she heard that Wu Song had killed someone in the army camp and escaped. She hadn't heard from him for several years, and her longing gradually faded. She gave up and spent her days indulging in debauchery with Ximen Qing. To take revenge on Ximen Qing, she also secretly started an affair with his son-in-law, Chen Jingji. The two had frequent illicit affairs, and even her maid, Chunmei, was dragged into it, having an affair with Chen Jingji.

That evening, Ximen Qing went to a friend's wedding banquet and wouldn't return until late. Chen Jingji took the opportunity to go to Pan Jinlian's room. Upon entering, he saw Pan Jinlian sitting in front of her dressing table, wearing a pale yellow silk nightgown, applying makeup. The nightgown was unbuttoned in the front, revealing her two large, white breasts. One long, voluptuous leg was draped over another chair, and her sparse pubic hair was clearly visible, making her exceptionally alluring.

Chen Jingji moved behind her and embraced her from behind, his hands massaging her breasts. Pan Jinlian let him massage her, continuing to apply makeup, occasionally letting out soft moans.

Chen Jingji's hand moved down to her vagina, gently rubbing her labia. Soon, her labia became wet, and he gently inserted a finger, stirring it around inside.

"You bastard Jingji, you're stealing your mother-in-law again! Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?" Pan Jinlian threw down her makeup and wrapped her arms around Chen Jingji.

"Fifth Sister, I've missed you so much! It's been over ten days since I've had you, I'm so anxious. Hurry up and give it to me." Chen Jingji pulled Pan Jinlian up, pressed her against the dressing table, lifted her thighs, took out his penis and thrust it inside. Pan Jinlian gently guided it with her hand, and Chen Jingji's penis slid in easily, then he began to thrust.

"It's been over ten days since I've had my way with your mother-in-law, how long do you want to do it today?" Pan Jinlian swayed her body as she was being violated by Chen Jingji, asking him with a seductive smile.

"I'll do it as long as Fifth Sister wants." Chen Jingji was extremely greedy for Pan Jinlian's beauty, and every time he used all his strength, changing the way he violated her, letting Pan Jinlian enjoy her lust to the fullest.

The two were in the middle of their revolution when suddenly there was a soft knock on the door, followed by a soft call: "Jinlian, Jinlian."

Pan Jinlian recognized the voice immediately and stopped Chen Jingji, answering, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Wu Song." The voice was firm and strong.

"What!" Pan Jinlian exclaimed in shock, shoving Chen Jingji away. She frantically grabbed her clothes and hurriedly put them on, saying to Chen Jingji, "Quickly, get out through the back door!"

Chen Jingji, still stunned, panicked at Pan Jinlian's fright and rushed towards the back door. As soon as

Pan Jinlian opened the door, the person she had been dreaming of appeared before her—it was indeed Wu Song! He was still as tall and imposing as ever. She was stunned, as if in a dream.

Wu Song looked at Pan Jinlian; she still had a face like a peach blossom, a figure like a willow, beautiful and graceful.

"Uncle, is that you?"

"Jinlian, it's me."

"I've missed you so much!" Pan Jinlian threw herself into Wu Song's arms. Wu Song picked her up, carried her into the house, closed the door, placed her on a chair, and showered her with passionate kisses.

"Uncle, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry to your brother. Hit me, scold me. I'm already dirty, don't get yourself dirty." Pan Jinlian broke free from Wu Song's embrace and sobbed on the dressing table.

"Jinlian, I read your letter. I know your grievances. I forgive you. I still love you. I will avenge my brother and rescue you from this fire."

Wu Song hugged Pan Jinlian again.

Pan Jinlian lay obediently in Wu Song's arms and whimpered, "Didn't you escape from the army camp two years ago? Where have you been all this time?"

"That's a long story. I just heard that Ximen Qing went out. When will he come back? Where does he usually go?" Wu Song stroked her affectionately.

"He used to come back to me, but this year he found someone else named Li Ping'er to be his sixth brother. Now he goes to her place more often, and it usually takes him two hours to come back." "

We can't alert him now. We'll wait here for now. If he comes back but doesn't come to you, I'll go to Li Ping'er and take his head." "

Uncle, are you sure you're sure? Don't let it be like last time. You should go back; I'm afraid something might happen to you."

"It's alright, I brought over thirty men this time, they're all waiting outside. This time we'll definitely kill Ximen Qing to vent our hatred."

Wu Song stared at Pan Jinlian, seeing that she was even more beautiful than before, her figure even more sexy and alluring. A long-dormant lust rose within him, and his penis quickly hardened. Pan Jinlian sat on his lap, soon feeling the change in his lower body. His hard penis pressed against her buttocks, a ticklish sensation rising from below. Instantly, her face flushed, her eyes showing a shy expression. She wrapped her arms tightly around Wu Song's neck, pressing herself tightly against his body, her high breasts pressing against his chest, her pink face close to his cheek, panting softly.

Seeing Pan Jinlian's appearance, Wu Song knew she was aroused, and couldn't help but reach into her breasts, pressing and kneading her full, firm breasts. Pan Jinlian immediately let out a soul-stirring moan.

"Sister-in-law, I missed you." Wu Song reached out and lifted Pan Jinlian's skirt, touching her inner thighs. He discovered she wasn't wearing underwear, and his hand immediately touched her genitals. He felt her labia were already overflowing with lustful fluid

. He probed the entrance with his finger, and it slid in quickly. He thought to himself, "My sister-in-law is so quick to seduce me." Little did he know she had just been having a good time with Chen Jingji, and her lustful fluids hadn't dried yet. With his teasing, her vagina was overflowing with fluids, and her entrance was wide open.

Pan Jinlian let out a soft moan, reaching out her delicate hand to press against Wu Song's swollen lower body. She could feel the heat of his penis even through his trousers. Her heart fluttered, and she unbuttoned his trousers, pulling out Wu Song's large, long penis, and quickly rubbing it. Her cherry-like lips covered Wu Song's lips, and the two kissed greedily.

Under Pan Jinlian's caresses, Wu Song's penis grew harder and more swollen, like an iron rod, both hard and hot. Pan Jinlian couldn't help but bend down and take it into her mouth. Wu Song excitedly shouted, "So good!"

Pan Jinlian glanced at him with her pretty eyes, shook her head, and quickly began to move her penis in and out of her mouth. Because it was too big and too long, she could only take in about half of it. After a while, she swallowed the penis and licked the glans gently with her tongue, then licked down the penis, finally taking the two testicles into her mouth, gently sucking and releasing them. Waves of strange pleasure spread throughout Wu Song's body.

"So comfortable, lick it again." Wu Song couldn't help but shout, bending down and reaching his hand into Pan Jinlian's chest, grasping and kneading her breasts.

"I want you to fuck me." Pan Jinlian got up, wrapped her arms around Wu Song's neck, and pressed her lower body against Wu Song's lower body, her penis pressing against her lower abdomen.

"You're too tall." Pan Jinlian spread her legs, straddled Wu Song's lap, raised her buttocks, grasped his erect penis in one hand, brought her vagina close to the entrance, and with a downward thrust, his penis was fully inserted.

"So big." Pan Jinlian smiled seductively at Wu Song, then, holding his shoulders, she bounced up and down, her labia tightly gripping his penis, moving in and out, her full breasts bouncing like two happy little rabbits. The

long-separated lovers were instantly lost in a frenzy of passion. To repay Wu Song's love, Pan Jinlian mobilized all the seductive cells in her body, using all the bedroom skills she had honed through years of promiscuous life, giving Wu Song a variety of positions, and for two hours they were still locked in a passionate struggle.

The two were in the throes of passion when suddenly the door was pushed open. "Jinlian, come help me!" Ximen Qing, drunk and dazed, stumbled in, completely oblivious to the sounds of their lovemaking inside.

Upon seeing Ximen Qing enter, Wu Song immediately leaped off Pan Jinlian, naked, and rushed towards him. He grabbed Ximen Qing, and before he could react, delivered a powerful punch to his temple. Ximen Qing collapsed to the ground, motionless, and cried out with difficulty, "Ouch! Who's there? Who's there?"

"Ximen Qing, look closely! It's me, Wu Song, here for revenge!"

Wu Song embraced Pan Jinlian, who had leaned closer, and said, "You murdered my brother, you'll pay with your life! You raped another man's wife, today I'll have your wife raped!"

With that, he pulled a gunpowder tube from his clothes, lit it, and threw it out. Soon, cries and screams filled the air.

Wu Song, now dressed, had bound Ximen Qing tightly. He sat in a chair and threw Ximen Qing to the ground beside him, placing one foot on his chest and the other on his face. Ximen Qing was on the verge of death, blood everywhere from his mouth and chest. Although Pan Jinlian hated him intensely, they had been husband and wife for three years, and he had usually treated her well. Seeing him in such a state, she felt a pang of sadness and couldn't bear to look at him.

Soon, amidst cries and screams, Ximen Qing's other five wives and his daughter, Ximen Dajie, were pushed into Pan Jinlian's room. One of the men said to Wu Song, "Chief Wu, Ximen Qing's household has a total of 113 people. Aside from a few who resisted and were beaten to death by the brothers, the rest are tied up and locked in the main hall. These are his wives and daughters, brought here. The other brothers are confiscating his property."

"Good, well done! As a reward, I think you should all have sex with these women right here. They're all quite beautiful. Use all your strength and fuck them until they die!"

"Thank you for your kindness, Chief Wu."

These Liangshan soldiers were all commoners who had become monks, making a living by raiding mountains. Living on the mountain, they rarely had the chance to be near women. But now, seeing Ximen Qing's beautiful wives, they were all drooling. As soon as Wu Song gave the order, they rushed forward, stripping off their clothes and pants, and forced Ximen Qing's five wives and daughter to the ground for a brutal rape. The women screamed and cried out, "Fifth Sister, save us!" Pan Jinlian, unable to bear it, said to Wu Song, "The sins are all committed by that beast Ximen Qing. Please spare these women."

Wu Song didn't want to offend Pan Jinlian, so he said to the men on the ground, "Brothers, your sister-in-law Wu is merciful. If you want to release these women, please be gentle with them and spare their lives."

The men continued their rape while saying:

"Yes, sir. These women are so beautiful, it's amazing. One time isn't enough."

Wu Song sat in the chair, carefully examining Ximen Qing's wives. Sure enough, each one was outstanding in appearance. The oldest one, who looked to be in her thirties, was the first wife, Wu Yueniang. Her appearance was average, but she had a great figure, with two enormous breasts that looked even larger than Pan Jinlian's. Another one, around thirty years old, was the second wife, Li Jiao'er. She was heavily made up, with an oval face, phoenix eyes, a slender waist, and a plump bottom. She was extremely alluring. Another one, about the same age as Li Jiao'er, was without makeup. She had a round face and bright eyes and was very pleasing to the eye. She must be the third wife, Zhuo San'er. A woman who was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old was tall, with a pretty face, large breasts, and a round bottom.

The woman in her early twenties was clearly Ximen Qing's daughter, Ximen Dajie, who resembled him and was quite pretty with fair skin. The most captivating was a woman around twenty-two or twenty-three years old, whose beauty was truly mesmerizing. She had a pretty face, full breasts, a slender waist, round hips, long legs, and fair skin. All the

best features of a woman were perfectly combined in her. It was undoubtedly Li Ping'er, the one who had lured Ximen Qing away from Pan Jinlian. She was truly a peerless beauty. Wu Song stared at Li Ping'er's naked body, watching her writhe in agony as a soldier penetrated her, and couldn't help but swallow hard.

Pan Jinlian, seeing Wu Song's expression, knew he was lusting after Li Ping'er's beauty, so she nudged his waist and said with a smile, "You're tempted, aren't you? Go and have her yourself. She's so beautiful, it would be a shame not to." "

No, no," Wu Song said, embarrassed by Pan Jinlian's words.

"Don't be shy, I don't mind. You go upstairs, I'll go pack my things first." Pan Jinlian smiled and went into the inner room.

Encouraged by Pan Jinlian, Wu Song could no longer restrain himself and said to the man who was having sex with Li Ping'er, "You go and keep an eye on Ximen Qing, let me have a good time with his wife."

"Yes, yes."

The man reluctantly pulled his penis out of Li Ping'er's vagina, walked over, and stomped hard on Ximen Qing, who had been unconscious, and woke up in pain.

He struggled to open his eyes, only to be met with a scene of gang rape of his wife and daughters: one man was pressing Wu Yueniang down on the table, lifting her legs and thrusting into her violently; Li Jiao'er was being held down by two men, one penetrating her vagina and the other thrusting his penis into her mouth; Zhuo San'er was sitting on one man, moving up and down; Wu Xue'e was lying on her back on the floor, a short, stout man was on top of her, thrusting into her from both sides, making her breasts heave and moan incessantly; his daughter, Ximen Dajie, was covered in blood, one man was fucking her while another was hitting her snow-white body with a stick; what he found even more unbearable was that his favorite Li Ping'er was being brutally raped by Wu Song.

She knelt on the floor, her hands supporting her weight, her snow-white buttocks raised high. Wu Song pressed down on her back, his penis thrusting repeatedly into her tender orifice from behind. His hands cupped her swaying, full breasts, sometimes grabbing, sometimes pressing. What was even more intoxicating was that Li Ping'er seemed to be enjoying it immensely, her buttocks arching back in rhythm with Wu Song's thrusts, moaning wildly, "Good, harder!" As Ximen Qing watched, he felt his chest tighten, his breath coming in short gasps, and he fainted again.

"Are you enjoying it? How does it compare to Ximen Qing's?" Wu Song held the stunningly beautiful Li Ping'er, thrusting forcefully, slapping her round

, pert buttocks as he did so. "It's great! You're better at it than Ximen Qing! It feels so good!"

Li Ping'er knew that disobeying him would mean certain death, so she deliberately acted wanton, writhing her body to give Wu Song a good time. Every now and then, she would turn her pretty face to kiss Wu Song, her behavior utterly wanton.

After thrusting hard over a thousand times, Wu Song felt his glans getting hotter and a surge of pleasure rising. Suddenly, he remembered something: he had to sleep with all of Ximen Qing's women. So, he abandoned Li Ping'er and went after Ximen Qing's other four wives and daughters, finally ejaculating inside Ximen's eldest sister.

The group fucked Ximen Qing's wives and daughters until they were all limp and exhausted. Then they tied them up one by one, took the valuables they had confiscated from his house, stuffed Ximen Qing into a bag, and left the city as soon as it was light and the city gates opened.

Two or three miles outside the city, Wu Song encountered another group of men who had gone to capture Wang Po. They also succeeded, capturing Wang Po. Wu Song ordered his soldiers to take the valuables and leave first, while he himself, carrying Ximen Qing and Wang Po, went to Wu Da's grave outside the city. Blood splattered on the grave, and he killed Ximen Qing and Wang Po, each with a knife, beside Wu Da's tomb. He offered their heads as a sacrifice to his brother, and then, with Pan Jinlian, headed towards Liangshan Marsh.

(End of Part One, "Strange Love and Lust," of *The True Story of Pan Jinlian*)

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