The Fall of the Guo Family Mansion (Episodes 1-2)

Chapter 1 Guo Jing Takes a Concubine, Beautiful Huang Rong Heartbroken
Yang Guo's Substitute, Little Eastern Heretic, Obsessed with Love

Midsummer Night, Xiangyang City. Today is a big day for the Guo family. The great hero Guo Jing is about to take
Lü Hui, the youngest daughter of Lü Wende, the pacification commissioner of Xiangyang, as his concubine. Lü Wende's family, along with Wang Jian, the general
guarding the city, and other civil and military officials and gentry of Xiangyang, are all present. The Guo family is overjoyed, and a grand banquet is held. Many heroes from the martial arts world also come to show their support. The drinking
lasts late at night.

It is now past midnight. The hall is littered with cups and plates. Most of the guests are already drunk and have taken their leave. The servants
have arranged accommodations for them. Only one table remains, where everyone is still drinking and having a great time. This table is the East
Table . Lü Wende and Wang Jian keep urging Guo Jing to drink. Guo Jing cannot refuse and has to drink heavily.
He is also eight or nine parts drunk.

The only exception was Huang Rong, who drank alone in silence, not uttering a single word. Madam Lü, sitting at the same table,
naturally observed this. She turned and beckoned to a servant, whispering a few words. The
servant responded and left, returning shortly with a girl whose head was covered with a red veil. This was
Lü Hui, another congratulatory guest for the evening, now considered Guo Jing's concubine.

Amidst cheers, Lü Hui gracefully walked to the table, poured a cup of wine, and respectfully
presented it to Huang Rong. She knelt on both knees, bowing respectfully, and asked, "Madam, Hui'er greets you!"

In front of everyone, despite her reluctance, Huang Rong could only force a smile: "Sister, please
rise We're family now, no need for such formalities. Just call me elder sister." She then reached for
the wine in Lü Hui's hand.

Unexpectedly, Lü Hui gently declined, not handing her the wine, but continued, "I know that Madam and
... and Master Guo have been together for over twenty years, their feelings are naturally very deep. After Hui'er married into the Guo family, she will naturally follow Madam's lead in
everything . If there is any impoliteness, please punish her severely, without showing any pity.

" Huang Rong smiled coldly to herself, "What a deep scheme. Saying such things in front of so many people, wouldn't that make me look like I
'm bullying the weak and not following the proper conduct of a woman?" She didn't show it on her face at all, but instead returned an even brighter
smile , "Sister, what are you saying? Sister is so beautiful and virtuous, you will naturally become a good helpmate to Brother Jing in the future. I
'm happy for Brother Jing! Besides, it was I who took the initiative to suggest that Brother Jing take a concubine!"

As she spoke, Huang Rong glanced at Guo Jing out of the corner of her eye. She saw that Guo Jing's face was red, his eyes
were staring Lü Hui, and his heart was filled with bitterness. He snatched the wine from Lü Hui's hand and drank it all in one gulp.

Yes, it was she who brought it up, but only out of necessity.

Although Guo Jing had helped Lü Wende defend Xiangyang, killed the Great Khan M?ngke, and performed unparalleled feats, earning rewards from the court,
the rumors circulating in the court recently had thrown the Guo family into turmoil.

Since the ascension of Emperor Taizu, the dynasty had always been wary of military generals in power, resulting in a weak national strength and
a low . Although Guo Jing wasn't a military general, he was a commoner, a mere outlaw. How could a mere outlaw interfere with
the deployment of a city's military forces? If this continued, the world would surely descend into chaos!

Faced with such an assessment, Guo Jing was filled with grief and indignation. He couldn't believe that after sacrificing his life to protect
the people of Xiangyang, he would end up being discarded like a spent tool.

Rebellion was definitely out of the question; Guo Jing vowed to serve the Song Dynasty. Leaving was even more impossible. Xiangyang was a crucial strategic location, a necessary passage for
the Mongols' southward advance. The defending general, Lü Wende, was
incompetent; a future invasion by the Mongol army would inevitably result in widespread suffering and displacement. Guo Jing couldn't stand idly by.

What to do? Guo Jing could only turn to his female strategist, his wife, Huang Rong.

Huang Rong knew her husband's thoughts. Faced with this predicament, she pondered deeply and finally made a
decision that was extremely painful for her:

to have Guo Jing marry Lü Wende's youngest daughter. This would kill two birds with one stone—firstly, Guo Jing would
become a descendant of an official family, ensuring a better future for her children, unlike their parents who lived a life
of constant danger and displacement; secondly, becoming Lü Wende's son-in-law would silence the court's criticism. A commoner wouldn't suffice
, but surely Lü Wende's own son-in-law could help him defend Xiangyang?

Guo Jing was stunned for a long time after hearing this plan, then grasped his wife's hand and said, "It's just that you'll suffer, Rong'er."

Huang Rong suppressed her inner pain and feigned cheerfulness, replying, "I'm fine. Lü Wende's youngest daughter, Lü Hui, is
only sixteen years old and as beautiful as a flower. Brother Jing is truly blessed! As for me, you don't need to worry. Aren't I still the First
Madam? Besides..." Huang Rong's face suddenly turned red as she spoke, and she covered her mouth and laughed, "Besides,
Brother Jing, you are exceptionally virile in that area. With your martial arts improving over the years, you are even more unyielding. I've been thinking of
finding a sister to help me deal with you, otherwise I really can't handle it, hehe."

Guo Jing smiled awkwardly, picked up his wife, and went into the inner room. "Oh, really? I
feel you're quite adept at handling things, Madam. Let your husband take another look..."

Thinking of Brother Jing's prowess in bed, Huang Rong suddenly felt an intense heat within her, and her legs became wet
...

She secretly tightened her legs and looked at her husband with a flushed face, only to see Guo Jing
drinking a nuptial cup with Lü Hui, who had already sat down beside him.

Frustrated and upset, she stood up, feigning weakness from the alcohol, and left the banquet.

Back in the inner courtyard, Huang Rong stood there, lost in thought, gazing at the moon,
tears streaming down her face.

Go back to her room alone? Alone in her empty chamber, sleepless nights… Huang Rong thought bitterly. She and
her beloved Jing-gege used to share a room every night, but tonight she was alone. It seemed she could only… She felt a
fire burning deep within her… Jing-gege… his already wet private parts seemed even more aroused…

Right, she should go see her youngest daughter first. She had been eagerly anticipating her eldest brother's attendance at the banquet,
but Yang Guo had gone into seclusion and failed to attend, only sending a large gift and saying he would apologize in person later. This
greatly disappointed Guo Xiang, who only stayed in the hall for a short while before returning to her room.

Her youngest daughter, nicknamed "Little Eastern Heretic," was indeed eccentric in her behavior. The family banquet held no
appeal for her whatsoever. Could it be that some kind of "heroic feast" was being held in the house again?

Huang Rong's thoughts drifted back to the events of Guo Xiang's 16th birthday three years ago, and then
to Yang Guo. This man had a three-generation feud with the Guo family, although they eventually reconciled, leaving behind the Xuan Tie Sword…
Although he and Xiaolongnu retired from the martial arts world, he didn't fade from the Guo family's memory. Guo Jing, when teaching his children and disciples,
often used Yang Guo as an example, urging them to diligently learn martial arts and serve the Song Dynasty in the future.

The most extreme example
was his youngest daughter, Guo Xiang, who constantly talked about Yang Guo, always mentioning her "big brother." She loved hearing praise for him and could talk about him for three days and three nights straight.
Guo Xiang had even overheard several times talking in her sleep, wanting kisses and hugs from Yang Guo…

Thinking of this, Huang Rong blushed and secretly spat. A 19-year-old girl who didn't want to get married,
constantly talking about another married man—what kind of behavior was that? And every time the topic of marriage came up, she would use Yang Guo as an excuse—
"If I find another
man I'll marry him immediately!" Huang Rong even teased her: "Wouldn't it be even better if you married Yang Guo?" She actually laughed and replied:
"That would be even better, thank you, Mom." Her own children were destined to cause her worry for the rest of her life.

A gentle breeze blew in, and Huang Rong felt the bitter wine she had drunk that night rush to her head,
almost overwhelming her even with her martial arts skills. She murmured to herself, "It's not the wine that intoxicates, it's the person!"
and staggered towards her daughter's room.

Upon reaching the door, Huang Rong was surprised to find candlelight still burning inside… It was already past midnight,
why asleep yet? Huang Rong poked a small hole in the window and peered inside. What she saw
was shocking!

Little Guo Xiang appeared to have just bathed, dressed in a thin veil, sitting naked on the edge of the bed, her eyes closed,
her face flushed.
One hand was kneading her breasts, her pink nipples erect like little cherries, while her other hand was caressing her labia.

Huang Rong couldn't believe her eyes, frozen in shock, staring blankly at the scene before her.

Guo Xiang, of course, was unaware that her mother was spying on her. In fact, she was completely immersed in her own
world : she first used her right index finger to constantly flick the tender bud above her vulva. As nectar continued
to flow from her labia majora, she became increasingly dissatisfied with just being outside; she needed something to fill her
empty vagina.

She put two fingers in her mouth and sucked on them for a while, with some of her own secretions still remaining on her index finger
, but she just kept licking them passionately, as if savoring a delicacy. Then she
inserted the two fingers into her vulva, panting softly, "Ah...so...so comfortable, Xiang'er is so comfortable...
"

Huang Rong opened her mouth wide, forgetting the proper reaction. Was she getting old? How could her daughter be like this...? Hearing
her daughter 's moans, she suddenly felt her legs go weak, and at the same time, wetness spread through her legs, her panties began
to stick to her vulva, and worse, more fluid was flowing out continuously.
What's wrong with me ...?

Just as Huang Rong was bewildered by her own body's reaction, her youngest daughter gave her an even greater shock...

At this moment, Guo Xiang had increased the number of fingers inserted into her vagina from two to three, and the gushing
nectar had soaked the sheets beneath her buttocks. She kept moaning, "Ah...ah...so good...
Xiang'er feels so good...Big brother's penetration feels so good...Xiang'er is going to heaven..."

Huang Rong, who was involuntarily reaching her hand towards her genitals, trembled violently: Sure enough, Xiang'er was missing
that nemesis Yang Guo!

Huang Rong was instantly enraged and hurriedly reached out to push open the door and teach her shameless
little daughter a lesson. Unexpectedly, the next glance revealed that there was suddenly someone on Guo Xiang's bed—a man!

This shock was truly extraordinary, and Huang Rong almost cried out: Yang Guo, you brat...you really deserve to die!
I never expected that you would pretend to stay home and not attend the wedding banquet, but instead come here to secretly meet your own daughter!

Despite her shock, Huang Rong didn't lose her composure: Yang Guo was no longer the same as before; his powerful internal energy
was no less than that of her old master Hong Qigong and her brother Jing. She feared she wouldn't be a match for him alone.
She angrily used her lightness skill to gracefully leave without disturbing the two inside the room. She needed to retrieve a weapon to have any chance of fighting back.
Naturally , she thought of her most reliable weapon—the Beggars' Sect

's sacred relic, the Dog-Beating Staff! Since the loss of the Dog-Beating Staff by the former leader Lu Youjiao, the entire sect had placed great importance on its safety.
Therefore it wasn't kept by the current leader, Yelü Qi, but in a secret room in the Guo family mansion. Firstly, it was
Yelü Qi's home; secondly, the Guo family was full of experts—who would dare to target them?

She ran frantically to the secret chamber, gripping the Dog-Beating Stick tightly in her hand, only then feeling a little relieved. She knew very well that her
strength was no match for Yang Guo at this moment, and she never intended to defeat him. She simply wanted to hold him off as much as possible
before ; together, the two of them should be able to defeat this bastard.

However, Yang Guo had also learned the Dog-Beating Stick technique, and she had personally taught him. She had no confidence at all that she could hold him off
, but she had no way out; she would fight to the death to teach him a lesson!

Huang Rong once again quietly sneaked back to her daughter's room. She needed to make sure Yang Guo wasn't facing her directly; a sneak attack
was her only chance. She gritted her teeth and pressed herself against the window, peering inside.

Guo Xiang's thin veil was gone; her eyes were rolled back, drool dripping, her head
thrown back, her legs spread wide, straddling Yang Guo's lower body as he lay on his back. Her pink labia
were moving up and down, swallowing a straight, hard male penis, while she uttered
lewd words that would make anyone blush: "Ah...so beautiful...ah...so comfortable...big brother, you're so good at it...
Xiang'er's little hole feels so good...big brother...your big cock...is so strong...ah...you use..." "Push it in hard
..."

Hearing this from outside the window, Huang Rong's blood surged, her legs went weak again, and she had to rely on her dog-beating stick to support
herself . Her underpants were completely soaked...

Huang Rong shook her head violently, trying to banish the inappropriate image from her mind: "This is terrible... It's so
big... Xiang'er is shielding that bastard... That big cock... It's impossible for him to sneak up on me... Such a
thick penis... What should I do... If that penis were inserted into my..." With her last
shred pinched her thigh hard. Her reason seemed to return a little. She tried to control herself from thinking about
the scene just now, trying to find a solution, but this complicated situation made even the most resourceful and clever Huang Rong's mind...
The bag turned into a mess: What should I do...

Helpless, Huang Rong could only continue waiting outside the window, trying to find an opportunity to rush in when Yang Guo turned his back.
She secretly raised her internal energy to its maximum, gripped the Dog-Beating Stick tightly, and waited for the best moment to arrive...

Inside the room, Guo Xiang was still moaning in ecstasy: "Ah... It's killing me... Ah... Big brother,
use more force... Fuck me harder... My little hole... So beautiful... Mmm... Oh... Ah... Use more force
... My big cock... Big cock brother... I just want you to fuck me... I'm going to fly... Ah...
Use more force..."

After the initial rage was blown away by the cool breeze, reason gradually returned to Huang Rong. She gradually noticed
the strangeness in the room—her daughter was enjoying herself so much, there was no reason why Yang Guo under her wouldn't make a sound. She remembered
when she and her brother Jing were having their virginity ceremony, even her conservative husband would make a soft moan of pleasure,
although he deliberately suppressed it... Stop! Why is this the time to think about this? Huang Rong blushed for herself,
forcing herself to look into the room again.

"Big brother... Xiang'er's little hole... are you satisfied... Xiang'er feels so good... ah... ah...
Xiang'er has never... felt so good before... little hole... Xiang'er's little hole... is flowing with so much lustful fluid..."

There was still no Yang Guo's voice. In fact, there was no other person's voice at all, only
her daughter's shameful moans

of pleasure... Guo Xiang was still arching her jade buttocks, moving up and down ecstatically, while not forgetting to look down at the thick, fleshy
rod beneath her, fiercely thrusting in and out of her little hole, watching her lustful fluid continuously flow onto Yang Guo's penis
, making that unusually thick cock exceptionally shiny...

"Big brother... thrust harder... Xiang'er's little hole... is it very tight... Xiang'er's little hole
... is only for big brother to thrust into... ah..."

Wait... shiny? This isn't right! Huang Rong was suddenly startled, channeling her inner energy to her eyes as she strained
to see. What she saw almost made her burst out laughing. Her tense heart immediately relaxed considerably, but at the same time, she was furious at her youngest daughter's antics.

It turned out that the enormous penis, along with "Yang Guo," wasn't real, but a carved wooden figure. The details were
so lifelike that Huang Rong had mistaken it for a real person…

Huang Rong suddenly remembered the years before, when the Mongol Khan died outside Xiangyang, and the internal struggle for the Khanate was raging.
Xiangyang had a rare respite, and her father, Huang Yaoshi, had stayed at their residence for some time.
Back then, her youngest daughter had constantly pestered her father to teach her some unorthodox skills, carving being one of them. Several months later, even her father praised
Guo Xiang 's wooden carvings, saying, "Our little Eastern Heretic is so clever, she has the
style of me back then!" She never expected this rascal to use it for this!

Huang Rong, letting out a long sigh, was about to push open the door, but then stopped herself, her hand frozen on the doorframe. She
truly didn't know what to say...

A beating? A scolding? That wouldn't change the fact that her daughter loved Yang Guo to the extreme. To punish her daughter
for masturbation? She knew that was a weak argument... because years ago, when the Mongol army besieged the city,
Guo Jing was so busy he was often away from home for months at a time. Even when he was home, he would fall asleep the moment he hit the bed. They hadn't had
marital relations for over ten months. And she, a mature and beautiful woman, naturally had her own needs; with her husband
absent, she could only comfort herself...

She just hadn't thought of carving a wooden statue of Guo Jing... Huang Rong's face flushed again,
as if someone had witnessed her secret... At the same time, the honey-like fluid in her lower body seemed unstoppable; she even
felt it flowing down to her feet...

While comforting her body ... Seeing her daughter's embarrassed reaction, Huang Rong, who was tightly squeezing her legs together, decided
it would be better to wait until her daughter finished before going in, lest her daughter, being so shy, do something rash... Well, having made up her mind,
Huang Rong decided to wait and see, and returned to the window, thinking: This brat, she's been doing this for so long, she should
be done by ...

Right, how did that scoundrel know... how did she know what a "penis" looks like? She
herself only saw its specific appearance by chance long after she and Jing-gege got married. Usually, the two of them would secretly
do it after the lamp was blown out... Could it be that Yang Guo really... that little rascal Yang Guo's... is it really that big? Huang Rong couldn't help but
reach her jade hand towards her private parts again, trying to block the clear spring...

Guo Xiang inside the room seemed to be tired as well. She opened her small mouth wide, closed her eyes tightly, and was struggling to stand up.
Her swollen little hole tightly wrapped around the "meat stick," and the tender red flesh inside was
turning outward . A small tuft of thick pubic hair was sticking wetly around the little hole, and the two labia
were stretched to an astonishing degree because the inserted "meat stick" was too thick... Plop... Finally, the little hole completely withdrew the "meat stick
. " A thick, white penis, covered in the girl's secretions, appeared directly in Huang Rong's eyes...

A surge of heat rushed to Huang Rong's head again, and everything before her eyes became blurry. At the same time,
a stream of vaginal fluid gushed down. The former leader of the Beggars' Sect, the incomparably beautiful Huang Rong, actually climaxed outside her daughter's door
...

Not because the penis was larger than she had imagined, not because of her daughter's lewd behavior, not because
she hadn't received physical comfort from her Jing-gege for a while... but because she recognized that penis—it belonged to her
beloved husband, Jing-gege!

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