The Tale of Yang Liu (01)

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Yang Ya'er returned from studying out of town, only to be told that her father, Yang Tai, who had given birth to her but hadn't raised her and who hadn't remembered many of her life lessons, was on his deathbed. She hoped to see him one last time. She did see him, but the line to see him that day was unusually long. According to her former wet nurse, Aunt Wang Chunhua, there was her second aunt, even her third aunt who didn't know her mother had passed away, and other relatives she couldn't even name. Her father had said, "Aren, I'm leaving. You must take good care of the family." But Ya'er didn't seem to hear those words afterward. When she was studying, her father had only asked for private tutors, but she stubbornly insisted on leaving, causing her parents to argue. Now her mother was gone, and she herself had taken the train to pursue her studies. The journey was long, the train seemed to travel an incredibly long time, and when she finally returned to her homeland, everything seemed different. After listening to the conversation, Yar came out. The eaves partially blocked the sunlight, but it wasn't glaring. A group of people were making a noisy commotion. A girl of similar age, wearing a Western-style dress, came over to greet him, but her face seemed unwell. Of course, at this time, who in this large family could laugh? "I said, aren't you going in to say goodbye? He's gone. I'm afraid he'll end up in an urn or a cenotaph."
"I don't know, but I think you look somewhat like him, no, very much like him." "Me? I look like him?" Yar almost forgot he was Yang Tai's son. Besides looking alike, he didn't seem to have inherited much of his grandfather's features. "What's your name?" "My name is Yang Yar, hello." The girl frowned questioningly, then her lips suddenly curled up, as if she had made a surprising discovery. "You're Dad's second son." "Oh? You know me?" "Yes, my name is Yang Qi." "I'm your sister. I was born to your third aunt, so I'm considered your sister too, right?" "This younger sister's arrival was somewhat unexpected. It might be our first meeting. Will the grudges and troubles of the previous generation continue into this one, or will they be resolved?" Ya'er pondered. "My mother is in heaven, constantly suffering from lovesickness, yet I cannot use her power to personally punish these outsiders." When her father wrote from their hometown, he mentioned seeing such news and giving only a calm reply, though he was filled with immense anger. However, seeing such a shy and delicate girl, he couldn't bring himself to be harsh. He spoke intermittently with Yang Qi, and soon they were seated in the hall. Several elder uncles and a lawyer were present and read her father's will: "Now, as I lay dying, I cannot forget those who are alive and those who have passed away: my wife, Yang Liu Xiaoling; my unfortunate eldest son, Guan'er, who died tragically; my second son, Ya'er; and my lovely daughters, Qi'er and Meng'er." My love for you is a thousandfold, a millionfold of heartfelt effort. Now I am going to see my beloved wife in heaven, to reunite with her. Do not blame me for loving you less, or for being more jealous of my sudden departure. I hereby bestow all the family property and land upon Yar. My second wife and daughter must have a house to live in. My third wife and daughter will receive a share of the money. With my son Aren's consent, the villa in the western suburbs may be temporarily occupied or fully owned. Therefore, I have no more worries. I hope my grave can be with Aling. This moving speech, perhaps slightly modified by someone, may seem pleasant and tearful. But Aren doesn't know what to think. Isn't this declaration his due? His mother passed away because of his father's neglect. Now that his father is gone, he finally has a conscience and has handed over the main family property to him. Second concubine Li Hong came from a poor family and was initially a servant in the household. However, she was raped by Yang Tai while drunk. Although everyone called her "concubine" on the surface, people gossiped behind her back. Nevertheless, she was a low-key person, and the wedding banquet was handled hastily. Later, she had a daughter named Yang Meng. Yang Meng and Li Hong were also present that day, especially Li Hong, who cried more sadly than anyone else. The steward and several uncles came to Ya'er to discuss the specific matters. The steward was named Yang Zhan, who had been in the Yang family for decades and was full of thoughts. The uncles and elders were also. "Ah Ren, your father has passed away. The affairs of Xilin Pharmaceutical Factory will have to be handled by you," one of the uncles said. "Xilin is my father's business, and of course I am very concerned about the affairs of Xilin Pharmaceutical Factory." "Uncle Zhan, can you say what you need to say all at once?" "Um... does the second concubine still live in the old Xixianglou?" "Of course, and the third concubine's house in the western suburbs, I'll think about it first." The next morning, several older servants led the younger maids to begin their day's hard work. This had been going on for over a decade. Around noon, the second concubine came to see Yang Ya'er at Zhongwei Sitang, where her father used to work. Ya'er was diligently reviewing the account books, going through the income and expenditure of the past few years. "Ya'er, are you busy?" It was the second concubine, Li Hong. After all these years, the wrinkles at the corners of Li Hong's eyes could be covered by makeup, making her a beautiful woman. Because at first glance, you could tell whether someone was worthy of your attention, and her tone carried a hint of gentleness. "It's Sister Hong, what's the matter, Sister Hong?" Ya'er greeted her with a smile. "It's Xixianglou... Xi... Xianglou..." She hesitated. "Hmm, what's wrong?" Ya'er asked in return. "Although Xixianglou is the best section of the Yang family mansion, it's usually fine, but the mansion doesn't seem to care much about repairs. On rainy days, the rooms leak, but Steward Zhan... Steward Zhan never reports it to the master, causing my daughter to suffer from dampness-related ailments year-round. My daughter's constitution is already weak." She was on the verge of tears. Steward Zhan wouldn't ignore Second Madam without reason; there was some underlying cause. Ah Ren immediately considered summoning Steward Zhan to let Second Madam return home first. "Uncle Zhan's second concubine came to complain about the construction problems of Xixiang Tower. She said that you never fixed the leaky and damp problem when the old man was still here." "Why bother with that wretched woman? She embezzled half a year's salary from the servants in the manor before, and I haven't even settled accounts with her yet! She said she used it to buy clothes and jewelry for her daughter, but she actually gambled it away at the gambling den on Southeast Street." "Uncle Zhan, you send someone to fix it first, and I'll discuss the rest with her." In the evening, after having dinner in the pavilion of Yulan Garden, the second concubine invited Aren to Zuixin Garden next to Xixiang Tower. When was Zuixin Garden built? Why is it so quiet and peaceful? The path in the bamboo forest is winding, and most people would turn back if they couldn't see the end. However, with the second concubine's guidance, they found a shorter path. The patterns on the glazed wooden door on the front of the pavilion in Zuixin Garden were different from those in the central bathroom where he was currently living. Instead, the windows were more exquisite. "Ah Ren, what do you think of this place? Isn't it very quiet? Your father always goes to this little courtyard when he has a headache or something bothering him." Ah Ren thought to himself that his father enjoyed this kind of life, and now that he was the head of the family, what was wrong with exploring this private place? He was just following suit. Ah Ren and his second concubine went inside. The room was quite carefully furnished. There were carved wooden tables and chairs on the left and right sides, and a bamboo bookshelf with many shelves on the right. In the middle was a round mahogany table, also with books. Ah Ren picked one up to look at, but his second concubine suddenly exclaimed, "This one... shouldn't you read it?" Hearing this, Ah Ren became even more curious. He opened it and was surprised to find something. On a certain day of a certain month of a certain year, he and Li Shi practiced the union of yin and yang here. They used the Five-Star Ring Bead, several hemp ropes, and honey-heart ointment. The back was full of vulgar and obscene descriptions of sex. "What is the Five-Star Ring Bead?" Ah Ren asked curiously. "That's... Ah Ren, I'm your elder and your mother, how can you ask such questions so bluntly?" Ah Ren shook his head excitedly, "No, Second Aunt, although you and I are older and more senior than me, I'm now the head of the family, and I should have my own rights, right? I'm just asking what this is?" "This is just a toy to stimulate a woman's genitals. You must have had some contact with it outside, right?"
"And what about this Honey Heart Cream?" "That's a special aphrodisiac that Master commissioned someone to make. It can be taken orally or applied externally, making one feel... ecstasy... death." Li Hong's face flushed red as she said this. "Then find these things and put them in front of me," Li Hong said, not asking any questions, but instead finding them with a puzzled look. Ah Ren's heart was in turmoil. On one hand, there was his father's reflections after their lovemaking, and the description was so moving. The dignified Second Aunt who had cried over her father's last words had disappeared, replaced by a wanton and unrestrained woman. "You shameless woman, so servile, you're a real bitch! I want to tear your disguise off!"
Ah Ren slammed the door shut in anger, then said, "Now that Father has passed away, I must fulfill my duty as a son." "Ah Ren... Ah Ren, what... what are you going to do to me?" "Take it off now, or you'll have to pay off your gambling debts yourself!" "Ah Ren, I'm your mother! Are you even human?" "We're only mother and son in name, not in reality. We have no blood relation. You're just a lowly servant, a bitch pregnant with Father's child!" Verbal abuse couldn't calm his suppressed emotions. Studying away from home was painful and lonely; now that he was back and knew of this place, it would be futile not to indulge himself! Li Hong's green sleeved cheongsam was torn to shreds, revealing a red silk bodice embroidered with white and yellow lotus flowers. Ah Ren touched her breasts through the bodice, feeling her body temperature. Li Hong was only crying, as if reliving the fear and helplessness of her first rape by Yang Tai. Following a description from a certain day in his notebook, Ah Ren pulled up the cheongsam's opening, revealing her underpants. He roughly pressed them against her breasts—full yet soft. The underpants were of excellent quality; because they clung to her full flesh, they were elastic and incredibly comfortable to touch. His fingers tentatively wandered over her center; even the slightest friction caused Li Hong to moan softly, like a lamb to the slaughter. Then things began to get better. His hands caressed her genitals extensively, and the fullness and smoothness increased as the temperature of his fingers gradually shifted to the level of wetness. There were damp stains on her underwear. Ah Ren placed Li Hong on the mahogany table, smashing a set of tableware on it to the ground. After her cheongsam was torn off, her legs were spread wide open in a frenzy. The father, drunk and immoral, was being blatantly raped by his son, a species driven by bestial lust. Li Hong cried uncontrollably, but her body's resistance was waning. Ah Ren squatted down and licked her through her underwear, his saliva gradually mingling with the secretions spreading from Li Hong's center. Li Hong's body slowly went from resistance to submission. Pulling down his panties, beautiful, moist petals were revealed before Ah Ren's eyes. This was the birthplace of his half-sister. He peeled back the petals with his fingers, as if filled with the excitement and anticipation of seeing the light of day again. A sweet, nectar flowed from the flower's heart, and Ah Ren wouldn't let such a delicious nectar go to waste. He licked and sucked along the petals, his tongue teasing relentlessly, until the bud in that hidden place became redder and firmer. He picked up the five-pointed star-shaped beaded rod and slowly inserted it. Li Hong's tear ducts seemed to have dried up, yet her face contorted in pain. The bead stimulated the inner walls of her flower. With the first bead, the flower's capacity was increased; with the second and third, swelling, soreness, and numbness occurred; with the fourth and fifth, when all the beads were inserted, it was an intense pain, yet also a touch to the deepest part of the flower's heart, bringing an extreme pleasure to the peak. Initially still, Ah Ren's hand stimulated Li Hong's breasts to try and reduce her pain, and the contorted expression on her face gradually relaxed. The beaded rod moved in and out repeatedly, and Li Hong immediately gushed out streams of nectar from her flower core. The nectar covered Ah Ren's hands, some of it remaining on the mahogany table, and dripping onto the floor. Li Hong's body was convulsing, and her beautiful honey hole seemed to begin to contract intensely. "So good... Ah Ren, keep going, don't stop, keep going." It seems that the second aunt was really pent up. "It seems that Father's training has not yet reached the point of perfection."
Yang Ya'er felt extremely satisfied. Now what needed to be satisfied was his already engorged and throbbing member. Ah Ren took off his clothes, stripped naked, and slowly moved his hand up and down. He picked up the bottle of honey cream, which had a strange fragrance that was intoxicating and made people want to escape this chaotic world. He applied some of the honey-scented ointment to the edges of Li Hong's petals and her large, ripe vulva. After a while, it actually seemed to have some effect. Li Hong began to caress her vulva, slowly rubbing it with her middle finger, then gradually inserting three fingers into her already reddened vulva at a steady pace. Ah Ren's passion was reignited; his lower body was so hard that he offered it to Li Hong's lips. Li Hong eagerly swallowed this delicious object, her tongue slowly licking and curling like a wet, slippery snake, the sucking sound making Ah Ren instantly feel the urge to ejaculate. "Then let's begin, Auntie." Ah Ren entered her flower-like vulva without any resistance, thrusting in and out. The nectar from her vulva flowed with each impact of his penis, the sounds growing louder and louder. My father's plaything, I'm willing to make her my sex slave, turning her into a lovely work of art. During penetration, Ah Ren's mind was completely blank. His beast beneath him throbbed for who knows how long, all his yang energy shooting into Li Hong's flower core. Deep within, a mixture of Li Hong's secretions and Ah Ren's ejaculate slowly flowed out. Li Hong gasped for breath, gradually becoming dazed, only her arms embracing Ah Ren, not her own son. After a while, Li Hong said sweetly, "Ah Ren, can you help me pay off my gambling debts?"
"Of course, with me here, you and Ah Meng won't suffer any losses in this manor." "Hmm, from now on, Xiao Meng and I will have to rely on you." This Li Hong looks simple and dignified, but her desires are surprisingly astonishing, and she also has some of the effects of the Honey Heart Cream. "Just listen to me, and when we're alone together, call me Master." "Yes, Master, Hong'er would give everything for you." The various things in the Intoxicating Garden are indeed intoxicating once you enter. Ah Ren must understand the purpose of building this garden!
The next day, Yang Ya'er prepared to go to Xilin Pharmaceutical Factory to take a look. Xilin Pharmaceutical Factory has a manufacturing department for medicine bottles and instruments, as well as a chemical compounding department for pharmaceuticals. The deputy manager working at the pharmaceutical factory, a woman, reported that after the inventory of the medical equipment needed by private hospitals across the country, the next batch would be able to reach their destinations. "Who are you? I don't think I've seen you before." "I just arrived the year before last. My name is Liu Zhen." Liu Zhen was surprisingly beautiful. Upon closer inspection, she was wearing a Western-style floral dress, which accentuated her figure. Xilin Pharmaceutical Factory was a joint venture, with 50% owned by the Yang family and the remainder by several outsiders. The listed company Xilin was a rising stock in the securities market. Yang Ya'er thoughtfully chose the Yang family's Guda Department Store in a bustling area as his next stop. This company was losing money, and it was time for a change. This was an undercover visit; Yang Ya'er didn't bring anyone and dressed in inconspicuous clothes. The first floor was a perfume and jewelry counter area. A-Ren deliberately lingered in front of a counter. The saleswoman, a young woman, seemed to think A-Ren was an ordinary person and casually asked, "Are you going to buy anything? If not, leave."
"This perfume is nice, can I take a look?" "This perfume is imported; it's quite expensive. Can you afford it?" Her words were full of contempt and slander. "Can't I even take a look, whether I can afford it or not?" "You can look, and you can even try it. But if you try it, you have to buy the whole box, so think it over carefully." Ah Ren ignored him and walked to the next counter, where he heard the same thing. Ah Ren couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly shouted that he wanted to see the department store manager in Kudat. The manager came out with a disdainful look and said, "Sir, don't cause trouble. If you're not buying, please leave."
"Before you leave, how about I call your boss?" "My boss? My boss is Chairman Yang. He's incredibly busy, so don't waste time. Just go. You'll need someone to help you out later. Don't be rude, young man." Upon arriving at his office, Ah Ren dialed the general manager of Kudat Department Store. "Uncle Ah Feng, this is Ah Ren," he said, explaining why he was calling and recounting his experiences at the department store. The arrogant executive manager was thoroughly berated. Ah Ren thought to himself, "The customer is king. If even a lowly counter clerk dares to act like this, how can anyone else serve others properly? Today is a major purge. All those old fogies who coast along and got into Kudat through connections are out. We'll have young, ambitious people compete for positions." Gu Da convened a meeting specifically to discuss this issue. General Manager Yang Feng, present that day, reiterated that everyone on each floor must be dedicated to their duties, instead of simply collecting a few silver dollars and living a life of idleness. Taking the first floor as an example, the distinction between high-end and low-end products was eliminated, and product trials were permitted. Service personnel recruited must have a proper attitude and respect for human nature. A Ren then instructed that someone would be sent to supervise this process. That evening, back at the Yang residence, A Ren was working in the inner hall of Zhongwei Sitang when Yang Zhan entered, saying, "Third Concubine requests an audience." Yang Ya'er quickly ushered her in. He hadn't seen the Third Concubine closely that day, only her obedient daughter. Today, however, she was indeed stunningly beautiful, wearing a pink and white Western-style gauze dress. Her figure was several times better than Li Hong's, and she wore flesh-colored nylon stockings. Her face had faint dimples, a classic oval shape, and her rouge was just right. Beneath her lovely willow-leaf eyebrows were bright, piercing eyes. She was as beautiful and charming as Yang Qi, his own little sister. "What brings you here, Third Aunt?" "I've come to ask for a favor. As you know, your father raised me and Yang Qi while he was alive. Now that he's gone, my daughter and I are struggling financially, and we're afraid we'll be bullied in the future." Ah Ren retorted, "How could that be? Didn't you live in the house in the western suburbs? I even gave you a year's worth of living expenses yesterday." "No...no, the western suburbs are nice, but I don't have a proper status now. I ask everyone to accept me." "What's so difficult about acceptance?" "For so many years, I've lived in the western suburbs. People don't really feel that I'm part of the Yang family." "Hmm, then what do you want to do?" Ah Ren asked, puzzled. "Yang Qi and I want to live in the Yang mansion. I'm willing to give up the house in the western suburbs." Heh, Ah Ren felt an intense urge to explode, but he held back. The place where his mother lived before her death—how dare you, you vixen, you witch, shamelessly enter the mansion? You are the indirect culprit who caused his mother's death. You will be punished. But then, another thought crossed his mind. Let her live here; it will make it easier for him to slowly manipulate her. "Alright, I'll have Uncle Zhan send someone to pick you up tomorrow. You go back to the western suburbs to pack your things." The third concubine happily ran out. What difference was there between this third concubine and the second concubine, Li Hong? Both were women seeking solace in a sea of suffering. The second concubine was practically dead in the mansion, while the third concubine lived but received no real status, enduring a torment worse than death. Ah Ren, however, wasn't so kind as to cleanse these people's wounds. Who would comfort his own?

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