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Moderator's comment shibingbo (2015-2-6 23:29): Please modify according to the posting guidelines of this forum and PM the moderator within 3 days. Wugou Xinfa (Part 1)
Song Yuqin, 23 years old, my fiancée. Her public identity is a dancer in the Music and Music Bureau of the Ministry of Rites. In reality, she comes from a martial arts family. At the age of 16, her mother, Hongxing Xianzi, personally recruited her into the espionage industry. During her 5 years of overseas special operations, she carried out 7 successful assassinations.
As two agents of the core intelligence agency of Chen State, we are at the forefront of the centuries-long covert struggle with Yuan State. The pressure is unimaginable to outsiders. Every day, we have to find valuable enemy spy clues from hundreds of suspicious intelligence reports submitted by counter-espionage personnel from various provinces. The large amount of paperwork has already given me, nearing forty, some gray hairs. If the following information is not found in the materials about me from Yuan State, their intelligence work is definitely incompetent: Name: Tianren. Age 37. Her cover identity is Deputy Chief of the Statistics Section of the Civil Law Department of the Chen Kingdom, but her true identity is Deputy Chief of the Production Section of the Military Affairs Department of the Chen Kingdom. Her ex-wife, Su Yinglan, was captured nine years ago by Xie Xingyun, the Deputy Commander of the Overseas Intelligence Division of the Yuan Kingdom's Military Affairs Department. She was forced to consume the world's number one aphrodisiac, "Extreme Bliss," and died in extreme pleasure after having intercourse with multiple strong men.


Her beautiful and refined appearance, coupled with her approachable sweet smile, contrasts sharply with her brutal and ruthless methods of killing. After Yuqin assassinated the Deputy Commander of the Chen Kingdom's Navy, Xie Xingyun, the Deputy Chief of the Military Affairs Department of the Yuan Kingdom, listed her as the number one female assassin of the Chen Kingdom, vowing to the heavens: one day he would hunt down this girl and tame her body and soul with his proud "Demon Sun Flesh Stick"!

Two years ago, Yuqin was injured in a hunting operation and transferred to the Production Section, becoming my direct subordinate. We became lovers six months ago. Besides her exceptional intelligence, sweet and quiet appearance, and tall, supple figure, she also displayed remarkable willpower, which deepened my admiration for her.

Seduction is the most traditional and effective method in the intelligence industry. The espionage department primarily relies on seduction and bribery. This line of work is highly exclusive; marriage with ordinary people is sometimes unthinkable.

The ratio of men to women in the espionage department is roughly three to four, with men mainly serving as partners in operations—including roles like prostitutes.

Developing feelings for each other and entering into marriage is encouraged. After all, it's a rare privilege for a man to die for his conscience, and it's a shame to die for someone who has never been in the same profession.


For us men with special needs, this is a particularly unpleasant experience.

When I first entered the profession, a respected senior officer in the Department of Sexual Intercourse once said that he desired a lot of cuckolds among his subordinates.

I was quite surprised at the time, but later I heard people speaking with great respect about a high-ranking official who had once made a newlywed couple celebrate his marriage. They said he had brought a cuckold's horns with him when he arrived, and that he had been cuckolded many times.

So, gradually, my colleagues and subordinates began to wear green hats. Sometimes, people would even circulate pamphlets like "The Art of Being a Cuckold." Every year, the Tonghua County Magistrate, who is in charge of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics, awards medals to a group of outstanding female intelligence personnel in our Bureau of Investigation and Statistics: the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics is not a place to show favoritism, especially to women who have made great sacrifices: their chastity and purity. My beloved wife, Yinglan, only a year after we got married, had to infiltrate the Yuan Kingdom with a male colleague from the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics, a vicious dog, to carry out underground work, pretending to be a merchant couple. In those years, I forced myself to peruse these handwritten copies of erotic stories every night, slowly coming to understand that unique pleasure. Every night, I would imagine the hulking penis of the vicious dog appearing between my beloved wife's round, snowy buttocks, and I could almost hear her soul-stirring moans and cries, and my penis would ejaculate.

The centuries-long open and covert war between the Chen and Yuan dynasties had honed espionage techniques to their extreme. Male spies often used internal energy cultivation methods and aphrodisiacs to enhance their genitals and practiced various bedroom skills that could make women feel like they were dying of pleasure. Female spies were also adept at using internal seduction techniques. As for various aphrodisiacs, they need not be mentioned. The exceptionally intelligent Yuqin always managed to gain the upper hand, so she remains a virgin. Of course, if you walk by the river long enough, you're bound to get your shoes wet. Sometimes I would intentionally tell her about my ex-wife Yinglan and my colleague, the vicious dog, who had cheated on me for five years, so she wouldn't have any lingering resentment. Stepping out of the flower garden's central gate, one enters a large, dense bamboo grove. The dark, gloomy air reveals the shadowy figures of sentries wielding crossbows.

Yinglan chuckled, "But you know, I... I'm usually too shy to make a sound!"
Under the starlight, looking at the quiet and beautiful Yuqin beside me, I smiled inexplicably. Yuqin smiled back slightly, and I gently smoothed her wind-blown hair. Beyond the bamboo grove lay a high courtyard, accessible only by a suspension bridge, below which lay a deep moat. Further out, three outer perimeter lines of defense were manned by infantry and cavalry. Beyond that lay the vast grassland.

Today, Yuqin seemed burdened with heavy sorrow, remaining silent throughout. When discussing wedding arrangements, she lacked her usual enthusiasm.

Reaching the green carpet of the grassland, her mood suddenly lifted. She stretched out her arms, puffed out her chest, took a deep breath, let out a soft shout, and charged forward, turning back to me with a giggle as she ran: "If you don't catch me, I'm going to use my light-footed skills!"


The actual office of the Bureau of Personnel was not at the Red-tiled Pavilion at the end of Chang Le Street in Kyoto—that was the place responsible for... This is the office of Princess Tonghua, a noblewoman of the royal family, and her secretariat. Most of the staff work here, at the foot of Yanshan Mountain on the outskirts of the capital. The area is known for its intricate layout and the presence of numerous officials. At the entrance, there are numerous shimmering rocks and wooden beams. The Vajra Palace, hundreds of

years ago, from the Great Chen Dynasty's conquest of the world to the present day's resistance against the Yuan Dynasty's invasion, has always been a loyal and indispensable ally of the royal family.

One-third of the intelligence personnel of the Bureau of Military Affairs come from here .

On a moonlit night, my fiancée, Yuqin, and I strolled side-by-side along the flowerbed path behind the Bureau of Military Affairs building.


Song Yuqin, 23 years old, my fiancée. Her public identity is a dancer in the Music and Music Bureau of the Ministry of Rites. In reality… Born into a family of martial arts practitioners, she was personally recruited into the espionage industry by her mother, the Fairy Red Apricot, at the age of 16. During her five years of overseas special operations, she carried out seven successful assassinations. Her

pure and refined appearance, coupled with her sweet and approachable smile, contrasted sharply with her ruthless and merciless methods of killing. After Yuqin assassinated the Deputy Admiral of the Chen Kingdom's navy, Xie Xingyun, the Deputy Chief of the Yuan Kingdom's Bureau of Assassination, listed her as the number one female assassin of the Chen Kingdom and swore to the heavens: one day he would hunt down this girl and tame her body and soul with his proud "Demon Sun Flesh Stick"!

Two years ago, Yuqin was injured in a hunting operation and transferred to the Bureau of Assassination, becoming my direct subordinate. We became lovers six months ago. Besides her exceptional intelligence, sweet and quiet appearance, and tall, slender figure—she possessed everything—she also displayed remarkable willpower, which deepened my admiration for her each day.

Yinglan covered her face with her hands and buried her face in my arms: "I regret it, I regret it so much… Your wife doesn't want to be taken by someone else…"
Seduction is the most traditional and effective method in the espionage industry. The espionage department mostly relies on seduction and bribery. This profession is highly exclusive, and marrying an ordinary person is sometimes unthinkable.

The ratio of men to women in the Employment and Relationships Department is roughly three to four, with men primarily serving as partners—including roles like prostitutes and scoundrels.


Developing feelings for someone at work and getting married is encouraged. After all, it's considered a serious matter to sacrifice one's integrity for others, and there's a high chance of such a situation.


When I first entered the profession, a respected senior officer in the Employment and Relationships Department remarked that he desired a lot of cuckolds among his subordinates.

I was quite surprised at the time, but later I heard people speaking with great respect about a high-ranking official who had once made a newlywed couple celebrate his marriage. They said he had brought a cuckold's horns with him when he arrived, and that he had been cuckolded many times.

So, gradually, my colleagues and subordinates began to wear green hats. Sometimes, people would even circulate pamphlets like "The Art of Being a Cuckold." Every year, the Tonghua County Magistrate, who is in charge of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics, awards medals to a group of outstanding female intelligence personnel in our Bureau of Investigation and Statistics: the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics is not a place to show favoritism, especially to women who have made great sacrifices: their chastity and purity. My beloved wife, Yinglan, only a year after we got married, had to infiltrate the Yuan Kingdom with a male colleague from the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics, nicknamed "Vicious Dog," to carry out underground work, pretending to be a merchant couple. In that year, I forced myself to look through these erotic handwritten books every night, slowly understanding that unique pleasure. Every time it got dark, I would imagine "Vicious Dog's" huge penis appearing in the crevice of my beloved wife's round, snowy buttocks, and I could almost hear her soul-crushing moans and cries, and my penis would also ejaculate.


Under the starlight, looking at the quiet and beautiful Yuqin beside me, I smiled inexplicably, and Yuqin smiled back at me. I used my hand to smooth her hair that had been messed up by the wind. Beyond the bamboo grove lay a high courtyard, accessible only by a suspension bridge, below which stretched a deep moat. Further out, three outer perimeter lines of defense were manned by infantry and cavalry. Beyond that lay the vast grassland.

Today, Yuqin seemed burdened by heavy sorrow, remaining silent throughout. Even when discussing wedding arrangements, she lacked her usual enthusiasm.
Reaching the green carpet of the grassland, her spirits lifted. She stretched out her arms, straightened her chest, took a deep breath, let out a soft cry, and charged forward, turning back to me with a giggle as she ran: "If you don't catch me soon, I'm going to use my light-footed skills!"

I laughed and chased after her
. The actual office of the Bureau of Military Affairs was not located at the Red-tiled Pavilion at the end of Chang Le Street in Kyoto—that was the office of Princess Tonghua, the royal noblewoman in charge of the Bureau, and her secretariat. Most of the staff worked here, at the foot of Yanshan Peak on the outskirts of Kyoto, near the Vajra Palace. From the time the

Great Chen dynasty fought its way through the world to the present day, resisting the invasion of the Yuan dynasty, the Vajra Palace had always been a loyal and indispensable ally of the royal family.

One-third of the Bureau's intelligence personnel came from the fierce and brave soldiers of the army, like the vicious dog that served Yinglan as a wife. Most of the special agents in the Death Section were comprised of two groups. One-third were civil officials appointed by the royal family, like myself in the Death Section and Chief Chen in the Internal Security Section; the other third were martial arts masters from the Vajra Palace or descendants of martial arts families, such as Old Man Ma in our Death Section, my ex-wife Yinglan, and Yuqin.

Yuqin had an oval face, while Yinglan had a full face and a slender figure. Yuqin was more emotional, while Yinglan was shy and gentle.
I was once again immersed in the past.
The Death Section, for us male special agents, was a place of great prestige.

Hearing the shyness in her voice, my heart ached even more, but as her husband, all I could do was encourage her and help her resolve her inner conflicts!

“Yinglan, why don’t you just pick one from this list of candidates?”

I looked at Yinglan under the lamp, her head lowered, her large, dark eyes avoiding my gaze. She sat before me for a long time, facing the list of candidates available for overseas assignment, like a snow-white statue, motionless. Only her long eyelashes fluttered with the movement of her eyelids, revealing her inner turmoil, anxiety, and shyness.
Yinglan remained silent and motionless.

“Lan, you’re the goddess in the hearts of many male colleagues! I heard them jokingly saying that whoever you choose will have to treat the entire group to a lavish meal at a restaurant. The name of the meal is ‘Zhan Xin Jiu,’ do you know what that means?”

I shook my head. "It's just to celebrate him taking someone else's new wife..."

Yinglan covered her face with her hands and buried her face in my arms. "I regret it, I regret it... Your wife doesn't want to be taken by someone else..."

Hearing the shyness in her voice, my heart ached even more, but as her husband, all I could do was encourage her and help her resolve her inner conflict!
The centuries-long open and covert struggle between the Chen and Yuan kingdoms had honed espionage techniques to their peak. Male spies often used internal energy cultivation methods and aphrodisiacs to enhance their genitals and practiced various bedroom skills that could make women experience ecstasy. Female spies were also adept at using internal seduction techniques. As for various aphrodisiacs, they need no further mention. The exceptionally intelligent Yuqin always managed to win on the edge of defeat, so she remained a virgin. Of course, even the most careful person eventually gets their feet wet. Sometimes I would intentionally tell her about my ex-wife Yinglan and my colleague, the vicious dog, who cheated on me for five years, so she wouldn't dwell on it. Stepping out of the flower garden through the central gate, one enters a dense bamboo grove, its dark depths revealing the shadowy figures of sentries wielding crossbows.

"Now that you've chosen... you're in a difficult situation. The second floor is for you two newlyweds."

"Ah?" Yinglan stared at me in shock, shaking my arm. "No! No! No!! I wanted to wait until after we arrived, and if things developed between us, I'd give myself to him... How could I do it now!"

"Your fabricated resumes show you've been married for over a year. You know, Yuan Kingdom's counter-espionage agents have masters of 'shadow-following' stealth, especially against maritime merchants like you. If they become suspicious and infiltrate your home... So, these next few days, you two must consummate your marriage every night, becoming more familiar with each other's bodies."


I put my arm around Yinglan and placed the list in front of her again: "Come on, now you have to choose. Which of your colleagues do you think is the best?" "


I'm too embarrassed to choose..." A charming blush rose on Yinglan's fair and delicate face.

The scholar was exceptionally popular with women, while the burly, dark-skinned, long-chinned, and flat-nosed man—whose nose had been broken by an enemy in a previous fight—had such a spicy side to his aesthetic tastes!
"Then shall I help you?"

Yinglan remained silent.
I smiled and followed her forward.

"Do you want me to choose, or do you want to help me choose?"


"...Only the wearer knows if the shoe fits. I prefer you to choose...choose one yourself, that would be more exciting!"

"Hmm..."

Watching Yinglan shyly point to the list, Ji Feng pulled her into my arms, refusing to face me anymore. I couldn't describe the feeling in my heart. The bitterness in my heart was undeniable. But I had to force a smile, and to ease Yinglan's mind, I had to say something amusing.

"You like vicious dogs?" It was only when I asked this question that I felt a little embarrassed. When I mentioned this guy, my tone wasn't exactly indifferent, but it was just a matter of liking him.

"I don't know..." Her voice was a mix of pinching and biting, like crying and whining.

"I think you'd pick a scholar, didn't you praise his good looks? Vicious dog..." I lowered my voice, "You like big dicks?"

Scholars are very popular with women, while the burly vicious dog, with his dark skin, long chin, and flat nose—his nose was broken by an enemy in a previous fight—was from a scholarly family. It turns out that even the wife of a scholar has such a spicy side to her aesthetic taste!

"Pah!...I don't know, it's just that I once dreamed that I was..."
I picked up the handwritten copy of *Wang Ba Pan Le* from the table and casually flipped to a page with an illustration: a man and a woman were having intercourse, and another man was kneeling on the ground licking the woman's feet. I showed it to her: "Just think of me as a pimp in a brothel. During intercourse, I only wish you would make your voices louder, otherwise, if I can't hear clearly and it's not realistic, my heart will ache even more!"

"Your dream has come true! Wife, I'm so happy for you!"

My heart was twisted in bitterness, but I still had to pretend to be happy.

Yinglan looked up at me in my arms, and I was stunned: crystal tears hung on Yinglan's long eyelashes, making me feel pity and heartache!

Through her tear-filled, dim light, Yinglan looked at me with pain, sobbing, "But you... I can't bear to part with you!"

I wiped away her tears with my hand: "Don't worry about me. When you and the vicious dog are together, you mustn't think of me. You must be completely absorbed..."

Yinglan said shyly, "How could I! You are my most beloved husband. How could I spend every night with him and leave you aside..."


Yinglan chuckled, "But you know, I... I'm usually too shy to make a sound!"

"With your husband, you naturally have to be virtuous and not give me the feeling of infidelity. But this person on this list is your lover. Naturally, you have to be passionate and unrestrained... I'm submitting the list tomorrow. Have you decided?"

For some reason, I didn't want to mention the vicious dog's name.

Realizing this, I immediately reminded myself that I must hide the shadow in my heart!

"But I don't know how to face this! They're all colleagues! What if we run into each other in the office tomorrow! Ah..."

Yinglan was a little frantic: "Even if I lose the favor, I'll still be in trouble. What should I do, sir! Teach me!" From the fierce soldiers and brave generals of the army, like Yinglan's beloved husband, the vicious dog, most of the special agents of the Death Section. One-third were civil officials appointed by the royal family, like me in the Death Section, and Chief Chen of the Internal Security Section; one-third came from martial arts masters or descendants of martial arts families from the Vajra Palace, such as the old man in hemp clothing in our Death Section, my ex-wife Yinglan, and Yuqin.

Yuqin had an oval face, while Yinglan had a full face. Their figures were slender and graceful. Yuqin was more emotional, while Yinglan was shy and gentle.

I was once again immersed in the hazy memories of the past.

"Yinglan, why don't you just pick one from this list of candidates?"
I looked at Yinglan under the lamplight, her head bowed, her large, dark eyes avoiding my gaze. She sat before me for a long time, facing the list of personnel available for overseas assignment, like a white statue, motionless, only her long eyelashes fluttering with the movement of her eyelids, revealing the weight, anxiety, and shyness in her heart.

As two agents of the core intelligence agency of Chen Kingdom, they were at the forefront of the centuries-long covert struggle against Yuan Kingdom. The pressure was unimaginable to outsiders. Every day, I had to sift through hundreds of suspicious intelligence reports from counter-espionage agents across the provinces to find valuable clues about enemy spies. The sheer volume of paperwork had already given me, nearing forty, gray hairs. If the Yuan Kingdom's materials about me didn't include the following information, their intelligence work was definitely incompetent: Name: Tian Ren; Age: 37; Protected identity: Deputy Chief of the Statistics Section of the Civil Law Department of the Chen Kingdom's Cabinet; Real identity: Deputy Chief of the Production Section of the Military Affairs Department of the Chen Kingdom's Army. My ex-wife, Su Yinglan, was captured nine years ago by Xie Xingyun, the Deputy Commander of Overseas Intelligence of the Yuan Kingdom's Military Affairs Department. She was forced to consume the world's number one aphrodisiac, "Extreme Bliss," and died in extreme pleasure after having intercourse with multiple strong men.
"Your dream has come true! Wife, I'm so happy for you!"
Yinglan remained silent and motionless.

"Lan, you're the goddess in the hearts of many male colleagues! I heard them jokingly asking who you've taken a fancy to..." " That man is going to treat all his colleagues to a big meal at a restaurant. The name of this feast is 'Zhan Xin Jiu' (占新酒), do you know what that means?"

You shook your head. "It's to celebrate him taking someone else's new bride..."




"Now that you've chosen... (the rest of the text is unclear and likely contains errors). The second floor is for you two newlyweds."

"Ah?" Yinglan looked at me in shock, shaking my arm. "No! No! No!! I wanted to wait until after we got there, and if we could develop feelings for each other over time, then I would give myself to him... How could I do it now!"

"The resume you made up says you've been married for over a year. You know, Yuan Kingdom's counter-espionage agents have experts who know 'Shadow Following Technique' (似影随身术), especially for you maritime merchants. What if they become suspicious?" "Sneaking into your home... So, these days, you two will be making love every night, getting to know each other's bodies better."

I hugged Yinglan and placed the list in front of her again: "Come on, now you have to choose... Which of your colleagues do you think is the best?"

"I'm too embarrassed to choose..." A charming blush rose on Yinglan's fair and delicate face.

"Then I'll help you?"

Yinglan remained silent.

"Do you want me to choose, or do you want me to choose?" "
...Only the wearer knows if the shoe fits, I like you to choose...choose one, that's exciting too!"

"Hmm..."

Watching Yinglan shyly point to the list and then hug me, refusing to face me, I couldn't describe the feeling in my heart. The bitterness in my heart was undeniable. But I had to force a smile, and to ease Yinglan's mind, I had to say something amusing.

"You like vicious dogs?" It was only when I asked this question that I felt a little embarrassed. When I mentioned this guy, my tone wasn't exactly indifferent, but it was more like a liking than anything else.
"I don't know..." His voice was a mix of pinching and biting, like a sob and a pout.

"I thought you'd pick a scholar, didn't you praise his good looks? Vicious dogs..." I lowered my voice, "You like big dicks?"


"Pah!...I don't know, I just had a dream once, I dreamt that he..."


My heart was in turmoil, but I still had to pretend to be happy.

Yinglan looked up at me from my arms, and I was stunned: glistening tears hung on Yinglan's long eyelashes, making me feel pity and heartache!

Yinglan looked at me painfully through the dim, tearful light, sobbing, "But you...I can't bear to part with you!"

I wiped away her tears with my hand: "Don't worry about me, when you and the vicious dog are together, you must not have me in your heart, you must be completely absorbed in it..."


Yinglan said shyly, "How could that be! You are my most beloved husband, how can I spend every night with him and leave you aside..."

I picked up the handwritten copy of "Wang Ba Pan Le" on the table, and casually turned to a page with a picture: a man and a woman having sex, and another man kneeling on the ground licking the woman's feet, and showed it to her: "Just think of me as a pimp in a brothel, in the moment of sex..." "I just wish your voice were a little louder, otherwise, if I hear something vague and indistinct, my heart will ache even more!"


"With your husband, you naturally have to be virtuous and not give me the feeling of infidelity, but this person on this list is your lover, so naturally you have to be passionate and unrestrained... I'm submitting the list tomorrow, have you decided?"

For some reason, I didn't want to mention the vicious dog's name.
Realizing this, I immediately reminded myself that I must hide the shadow in my heart!
"But I don't know how to face this! They're all colleagues! What if we run into each other in the office tomorrow! Ah..."
Yinglan was getting frantic: "Even if I lose the gift, I'll still suffer the consequences! What should I do, sir! Teach me!" (To be continued)

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