The Wonders of Langshi (Transformation Series Adult Novels)
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Sender: Mustang Scan: Water Dragon Song Original: Fengyuexuan enters Xuanzi Title: The Wonders of Romance ————————————————————————————– Table of contents Chapter 1: Today's speech on love affairs will be passed down through the ages Chapter 2: Yulou people met Xiao Antong on the way and then followed him Chapter 3: Concubine Li Wen is excited to visit Yangyang, and Mrs. Zhang picks up a letter to express her love Chapter 4: Chun Jiao makes a plan in the mulberry garden. The woman sends a letter to recruit Yu Lang. Chapter 5: The Handsome Scholar and the Beautiful Lady Zhao Jiaqi in the Night Chapter 6 Mei Yanqing's elegant face and delicate face, and Aunt Zhao's green eyebrows seduce Chapter 7: The mad bees pick red flowers, and the butterflies long for the stamens Chapter 8: He's sending love messages with his twin brocades, while I'm fighting alone in my camp Chapter 9: The old lady seduces the beautiful lady and teases the scholar Chapter 10: The young girl is tender and the old lady is spicy Chapter 11: The Crazy Boy's Study Room is filled with Spring, the Little Plum Blossom Scent, the Brocade Tent Talks about the Clouds Chapter 12: Moonlit Mountain Vows, Flowers, Rain, and Clouds of Love Chapter 13: The Godly General Shan San Enters the Red Gate and the Female True Lord Survives in Danger Chapter 14: The young lady was moved by the scene and the young scholar became sick due to his love for flowers Chapter 15: The Jade Beauty in Wushan and the Gentleman on the Balcony Chapter 16: Concubine Li Wen is in high spirits, but Wang Jiansheng dies Chapter 17: Mei Sheng uses gold to find a matchmaker, and Qian Po plots to get the chaste girl Chapter 18: Pan Suqiu is upset and Mrs. Qian is making sweet speeches Chapter 19 Pan Suqiu's ring left to Mei Yanqing as a gift of a gold hairpin Chapter 20: Pan Qing was once worried about Mei Sheng's death in three battles and one defeat Chapter 21: Pan Qing Has Already Realized the Husband's Intentions, but the Prodigal Son Cannot Win Back the Jade Girl's Love Chapter 22: Mei Sheng's plan made the beautiful lady die twice Chapter 23: Junqing and Yiluzhu return from both sides and travel through the Peach Blossom Path Chapter 24: The Beauty Secretly Sneaks Prince Ning Guan Yulang into the Gold-selling Tent Chapter 25: The White Bones of Autumn and the Red Rain of Spring Chapter 26: Pan Suqiu is dead and her true face is sent to her. Mei Yanqing mourns for his mistress from afar Chapter 27: Concubine Li Wen remarries the charming Mei Langzi, who is worried about the beauty Chapter 28: Mei Yanqing opens the door to welcome the thief Lu Runer sneaks away Chapter 29: Run'er makes a scene in the Golden Tent and Concubine Wen sets ambushes from all sides Chapter 30: Lu Zhu'er loses this time, but Li Wenfei pulls her clothes before leaving Chapter 31: Romance and banter in the lotus pond, meeting old friends in Haozhou City Chapter 32: Brothers in the Jade Pool, a Banquet, Talented Scholars and Beautiful Ladies, Moonlit Night Couplets Chapter 33: Two girls compete for beauty in the study room, and a playboy wears a flower in the embroidered curtain Chapter 34: We are both happy and we are now together Chapter 35: The poem about the vase flowers and the gift of swallow clothes is more thoughtful than before Chapter 36: The Beauty and the Talented Man Meet, Rain and Clouds, Both of Them Have Their Own Feelings Chapter 37: Si Nong intends to give his beautiful wife to the playboy, who meets Yingying under the moon Chapter 38: The Cui Family of Boling atoned for the injustice and Temudolu returned to the mountains Chapter 39: Spring Breeze in the Brocade Tent, Planning to Return to the Lake Chapter 40: Shihu Mountain and the Farmers Save the World, Poyang Lake Yanqing Shows His Divine Power ————————————————————————————– The Wonders of Langshi Volume 1 Chapter 1: Today's speech on love affairs will be passed down through the ages The poem says: The Purple Spring Palace is enclosed in mist and clouds, and it intends to take Wucheng as the imperial residence; The jade seal will never return to the sun, but the brocade sail should reach the end of the world. There are no fireflies in the rotten grass now, and there will always be crows in the weeping willows; If I meet Chen Houzhu in the underworld, I will not ask him about the flowers in the back garden again. These eight lines of poetry are from the poem "Sui Palace" written by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty. Emperor Yang of Sui was a man of great passion and debauchery. He built the Eastern Palace and Xianren Palace with rare materials and stones from the south of the Yangtze River and the north of the Five Ridges, and transported them to Luoyang. He also sought out fine trees and rare herbs from all over the country. There are many rare birds and animals in the garden. From Chang'an to Jiangdu, there were more than forty palaces. There is fragrant grass everywhere. He also built the West Garden with a circumference of 200 li, with the sea inside and a square area of more than ten li in circumference. There were the Penglai and Yingzhou islands, terraces, palaces, and Luoluo mountains. To the north of the sea there was a winding Dragon Scale Canal. Sixteen courtyards were built along the canal inside the country, with their gates all facing the canal. Each courtyard had a main hall where a fourth-rank lady presided. The buildings and pavilions were extremely luxurious. When the palace trees withered in winter, they were cut into flowers and leaves adorned on the branches. When the color changed, they were replaced with new ones, which were often like the ones in a pond in spring. They were also fried into lotus flowers with colorful patterns. When the emperor came to visit, he would take a chariot with water chestnuts and reeds, and the sixteen courtyards would be covered with them forever. In the end, she was so beautiful and graceful that she was sought after by the emperor. Enlong favored her so much that he led thousands of palace maids to ride on the West Garden under the moonlight, and he composed "Qingye Youqu" to play on horseback. It was an extreme luxury that no other generation could match. The emperor once took a photo of himself at the border and said, "What a nice head and neck. Who should chop it off?" He was later killed by Yu Wenzhi in Jiangdu, and the wealth and honor finally belonged to him. Later, Bao Rong wrote a poem to express his lament. The poem says: Smoke rises from Willow Pond as the sun sets; wind blows back to the beautiful sand at Zhupu. Emperor Yang went on a spring outing to the ancient city, and the old palace was full of fragrant grass. Liu Cang also wrote a poem in the same style when he passed by Emperor Yang's palace, expressing his admiration for the emperor. The poem goes like this: This place has been visited by the green chariot, what has become of the floating clouds and flowing water? The fragrance of the south has faded and all the beauties are gone, only the resentment of the east wind has brought more fragrant grasses. The green willows in front of the palace are covered with dew, and the setting sun is like a vast mist over the river; The traveler is reminded of Guangling in the distance, and hears songs from the table under the moonlight at the ancient ferry. Why am I talking about this today? It's not for any other reason than during the Yuan Dynasty, there was a young scholar in Qiantang. This little scholar, if you don't want to talk about him, don't talk about him. It doesn't matter if he has a share of the blame. The pillars of Mount Buzhou have collapsed, and the water of Qiantang River has flowed backwards. It is just like this: Look at what the Han Dynasty has accomplished. The autumn wind blows as there are no trees left in the Five Tombs. After all, what is this scholar's name and what has he done? Stay tuned for the next episode to find out. Emperor Yang of Sui was also a romantic man, and this young scholar was also a romantic man. ————————————————————————————– Chapter 2: Yulou people met Xiao Antong on the way and then followed him Collection of Tang Dynasty Five-Character Rhymes: On the road to the village on Cold Food Day, flowers are planted in the wind; The river mist is light and floating, the bamboos are bright in the sun. Tell the visitors of Taoyuan that it is rare in the world and in heaven; I don’t know when I will be able to return home with you. Speaking of this young scholar, his surname is Mei, his given name is Suxian, and his courtesy name is Yanqing. Only eighteen years old. Because he loved to indulge in romantic affairs, people called him a playboy. Today, let us call him the prodigal son, and say that his father was once a counselor. Because he offended the Censor Tiemu, he reported it to Emperor Yingzong and was dismissed and returned to the countryside. Within a few years, both the couple died. This counselor had adopted a niece as his stepdaughter in the past. She is now sixteen years old and is called Junqing. She is like a real sister to the prodigal son, and they are the only two of them in the family. One day, it was the Qingming Festival. It was raining and clearing up, neither cold nor warm. The trees were full of yellow orioles and purple swallows, and the steps were full of green willows and red peaches. It was really a beautiful scene. The prodigal son said to the girl, "I am going out today to have some fun and then I will be back." The younger sister said, "Just follow my brother." The prodigal son immediately straightened his clothes and called Lu Zhu and Jin Fu to follow him. He said goodbye to his sister, walked out of the gate and headed east. You think it's good not to do anything strange, it's exactly: If we are destined to meet, we will meet even if we are thousands of miles apart; if we are not destined to meet, it will be difficult to meet face to face. I saw a group of people in red and green walking towards me. What do you think they were? This is Wang Jiansheng's family visiting the grave. Many women wearing new and fashionable clothes and heavy or light makeup are walking to where the tomb is and the two sides happen to meet. The prodigal son couldn't avoid it in time, so he stood at the side of the steps, but still watched secretly. Among them stood a woman in white, who was about twenty years old, with eyes as bright as autumn water and eyebrows as beautiful as spring mountains. She was so charming and graceful that it was impossible to describe her beauty. She was like a fairy from the Jade Terrace or Chang'e on the moon. When the prodigal son saw it, he was distracted and stunned for half a day. He thought to himself, "There has never been a woman like her in the world. It's a pity that she is not my sweet wife. My life is left in your hands." Jin Fu chuckled secretly and said, "Our husband is in good shape again today." The prodigal son said, "Lu Zhu, follow me a little further and ask what kind of family this is. Visit them carefully and pay them respects for a while. Then I will die." Who do you think Lu Zhu is? Lu Zhu was only sixteen years old. She was as pretty as a beautiful woman and was very well-behaved and smart. The prodigal son loved him very much, like a husband and wife. At that moment, Lu Zhu responded, "I will go if my husband says so." After a while, he came back. The prodigal son asked, "Lu Zhu, how was your visit?" Lu Zhu said, "Sir, this family is not from another family, but from Ximen Wang Jiansheng's family. The young one in white is Jiansheng's wife. She passed by here when she went to worship the tomb outside the north gate. The servant who followed him was once my classmate and friend, and what he said was true. I asked him who this old lady was, and he said she was a female attendant, and my wife liked her very much and couldn't leave her for a moment. I asked him what his mother's name was, and he said her name was Zhang and she lived in Nanwanzikou. But he didn't tell him anything, so I don't know what you mean." The prodigal son said, "You are also a true man." Lu Zhu said, "According to what Lu Zhu said, this joint is all about Mrs. Zhang." The prodigal son said, "You are right. I will go back and make some changes." There were three of them at that time, even if they came back. Exactly: A few words clear the way down the mountain, a few words bring up the person in the dream. After all, I don’t know what to do later? Stay tuned for the next episode to find out. What a good man Lu Zhufu is to be the strategist of the central army. He can go, he can go. ————————————————————————————– Chapter 3: Concubine Li Wen is excited to visit Yangyang, and Mrs. Zhang picks up a letter to express her love A collection of two Tang Dynasty five-character quatrains: The beauty rolled up the pearl curtain, and sat deep in thought with her brows furrowed; But seeing the wet traces of tears, I don’t know who I hate in my heart. My face fades day by day, I miss you but you don’t know; If I want to know your intention, I will ask Master Ji for help. But when the prodigal son came home, his sister came and asked for lunch, and then for tea. The prodigal said to his sister, "I haven't combed my hair for a long time. I'll call a waiter tomorrow. It would be good to have a female waiter outside." The girl said, "Brother, whatever." The two went back to their rooms. Nothing happened that day. After breakfast the next day, the prodigal son asked Lu Zhu to call Mrs. Zhang. While they were talking, she arrived early and they met. Mrs. Zhang went into the room and combed the prodigal son's hair, and the two chatted with each other. In the middle of the conversation, the prodigal son asked, "Do you recognize the home of Ximen Wang Jiansheng?" The old woman said, "Mrs. Wang's wife is called Li Wenfei, and she can't do without me for a moment. She invited me to go with her to visit the grave yesterday, but how come I didn't recognize her? I wonder what Mr. Wang asked her about?" The prodigal son said, "There is a reason for asking him." The old woman hurriedly combed his hair and asked, "What did you ask him, sir?" The prodigal son took out a five-ounce ingot of fine snowflake silk, placed it on the table, and said, "This is for my mother." The old woman said, "My husband's reward is too much for me to accept." The prodigal son said, "Just accept it for now. I have something to ask of you. If you can help me, I will reward you handsomely." The old woman immediately put it away and said, "Whatever you want to do, I will take care of it." The prodigal son said, "I saw my enemy Li Wenfei yesterday, and my soul followed her. I specially asked my mother-in-law to think about how I can have some fun with him. I will definitely thank you generously." The old woman frowned when she heard this, then came up with a plan and said with a smile, "Do you really want him, sir?" The prodigal son said, “Really.” The old woman whispered in his ear, "Just do this and that, and you'll be able to get it done." The prodigal son agreed and said repeatedly, "After the task is completed, I will reward my mother handsomely." The old woman said don't go. At that time the prodigal son wore a scarf and colored clothes. She wore a pair of scarlet shoes, held a Xiangfei fan in her hand, and had a scent ball hanging from her neck. He called Lu Zhu and floated past the door of Wang's house. But Li Wenfei was not very old, and she was smart and more playful. It was the Qingming Festival at that time, and the streets were crowded with men and women. Concubine Wen hung the pearl curtain in the side room at the door again and asked Mrs. Zhang and several maids to watch the tourists coming and going. Just then, she saw the prodigal son passing by. He was very handsome and dressed elegantly. She was attracted to him and said to the maid, "This young boy must be the son of some noble family." The old woman took the opportunity to say, "This scholar is the son of Mei Jianyi. He is only eighteen years old and very talented. My wife also keeps company with him. I know that he loves women and will never let go of them even if he dies." Concubine Wen said, "I think it's the nature of young people. They are all like this." The old woman said, "That's right." After hearing this, Concubine Wen remained silent for a long while, and no one knew what she was thinking about. I asked my heart and my mouth, and I thought, "If I have such a lovely little official, who is so cute in bed with me, hugging, holding, and playing with me for a while, I will love him so much, what do I need him for as a husband?" The old woman said, "He said he recognized you." Concubine Wen laughed and said, "If the scholar wanted to lie, how could he recognize me?" The old woman said, "I came to visit the grave the day before yesterday." Concubine Wen asked, "What did he say?" The old woman said, "He said you are beautiful, rare in the world, but it's a pity that I was unlucky enough to be married to the Wang family." Concubine Wen smiled and said, "It's not that he is unlucky." The old woman said, "If it's not him who is unlucky, then who is unlucky?" Concubine Wen smiled but said nothing. After a while, Concubine Wen asked again, "Did he ask me anything?" The old woman said, "He asked about your personality and how old you are. I thought it was not appropriate to tell him since you are a wife." Concubine Wen said, "It doesn't matter if you just tell me." The old woman smiled and said, "To be honest with you, I told him the truth. I said you were smart and only nineteen years old. He said you were cute." Concubine Wen said, "Men are the most unreasonable. I don't know what he is thinking of me." That night I drew the curtain and went in, unable to sleep the whole night. I thought, "How can I get him to say this? I'll put it here and give it a slap." The next day, after breakfast, the mother-in-law arrived. The pearl curtain was hung up again, and the two sat down. The prodigal son walked away again, and today was even more different than yesterday. She changed into another set of fresh clothes, and wherever the wind blew, a strange fragrance wafted through the air. The woman became even more angry and thought to herself, "Even if I love him, how can I know that he knows and I don't know?" Because of the prodigal son, the woman no longer drew the curtain, and from then on she saw him for five days in a row without any complaint. Opposite the curtain, there was an eastern toilet. One day, the prodigal son was in the toilet, leaning sideways, and holding the handle of the fly whisk with his fingertips to urinate. The woman was clever and had already seen the handle of the fly whisk, which was red and white, hairless, long and big. I didn't feel my vagina swelling and my pussy juice was flowing out, soaking my pants as if they were soaked in water. Her eyes were hazy and her cheeks were rosy, and she couldn't help it. The prodigal son left, and before leaving, he accidentally dropped something in his sleeve, but he didn't even know it and just walked away. The old woman then drew aside the curtain and picked up the thing, saying, "It turns out to be a letter of some kind, but it was left here." I looked again and again, but there was no cover. He took it and gave it to Concubine Wen, saying, "Your Majesty, please take a look. If it is not a serious letter, it will save your wife from having to go back to his house." When Concubine Wen took it and opened it, she found that it was not a book but a private letter given to her. Exactly: Therefore, I will defeat the king in destroying flowers, and pick the first withered Jiangmei. There was a song called "Palace Front Joy" at that time as evidence: As soon as I went out, I realized that we had met for five hundred years; the debt of love would have been so great if I hadn't untied my belt, revealing my romantic look. How can this enemy be so full of heart, and even scatter dust on the sincere book. The matchmaker who picked up the invitation was clearly playing with her needle and thread. He was naturally intelligent, but at that time he was feeling depressed and unhappy. What happened in the end? Stay tuned for the next episode to find out. Concubine Li Wen was also a woman, and I didn’t know that this old woman was also a woman, so what she said became the last word. Chong Chi said: "I wish I could share the same bed with you. It would be nice if I could just stand by your side, too." Ruo Yun said: "But I'm afraid if I stand by your side, then we won't be able to share the same bed with you." Pan Qing thought this was wonderful. ————————————————————————————– Chapter 4: Chun Jiao makes a plan in the mulberry garden. The woman sends a letter to recruit Yu Lang. Ji Tang: In life, we strive to look forward to the scenery of the four seasons, and we hate to see the moon blooming; The world's flowers and fields are planted, and red apricots are planted against the clouds on the edge of the sun. It's not that I love flowers so much that I want them to die, I just fear that the flowers will wither and I will grow old; There is a bright moon in the study tonight, and we discuss it carefully. Concubine Wen took it and looked at it. What book is written on your road? Su Xian bows again and conveys this message to Concubine Wen: When the lovely lady was getting dressed, she was halfway on her way to the palace when she saw her face from afar. She made me think she was a fairy, hard to tie down. Although she was worth a fortune, she had never been with you, but I dreamed of you on the balcony every night. We had been in spiritual contact for a long time. Fortunately, I did not give up and dared to go forward with my digital voice. After reading it, Concubine Wen thought to herself, "He has my heart, and my kindness is worth it." She hid the book in her sleeve and said to the maid, "It's not serious." The old woman smiled and said, "I think you are just teasing me. Let me show it to someone else." Then she took out the invitation from her sleeve. Concubine Wen grabbed Ren and refused to let him go, saying, "Mother-in-law, this is not the place to talk. I will go to the room with you and return it to you later." The two of them dragged themselves into the room. Concubine Wen ordered all the servants to leave, leaving only Chunjiao, her trusted maid, and the old woman standing there. Concubine Wen said, "I have something to tell you two. If you succeed, you will be rewarded handsomely." The two said, "It is a joy to hear you say it." Concubine Wen said, "I also like Mr. Mei, and he also likes me. This invitation is a private letter." The old woman said to Chunjiao, "What's the difficulty in this matter? But you must reward us two handsomely and I will ensure that you succeed." Concubine Wen said, "Godmother, I'll just do as you say." The old woman said, "Since he has this letter, you can write a reply and set a date for him. But there is one thing, what should we do if we don't have a way to get him here?" Chun Jiao said, "It's OK. Aunt Zhao at the back door only has her daughter and her husband. Even if they can hide, it's not good for her to stay in the room at night and meet the empress. Besides, Aunt Zhao is usually taken care of by the empress. Tell her the story and give her four or five taels of silver. She will have no excuses." The old woman said, "This is good." Concubine Wen said, "If that's the case, then you can tell him." When I arrived at Aunt Zhao's house, I saw her holding a silver hairpin, sitting there in deep thought. Chun Jiao called out to the window, "Auntie! What are you doing looking at that hairpin here?" The eldest lady said, "My mother and my two daughters cannot make a living by doing housework. Thank you for your help, Madam. I feel ashamed that I have nothing to repay you. I will not bother you again. Today, we are short of fish and vegetables, so I have to pawn this hairpin, so I am hesitating." Chunjiao smiled and said, "What a coincidence, what a coincidence. I have some silver, how about lending it to you?" Then she threw five taels of silver on the table. Aunt Zhao asked hurriedly, "Where are you from?" Chun Jiao held the old lady's ear and whispered softly, "This is it." The old lady thought for a while and said, "It's okay, but the money is not easy to bear." Chunjiao pushed the silver into the old lady's sleeve and hurried back. He smiled faintly and said, "The queen has already agreed. He said that he had been taken care of so much in the past, so how could he accept this money today? I pushed it to him many times, and he had no choice but to accept it." Concubine Wen said, "What a capable girl! I will find a husband for you someday." Chun Jiao smiled and said, "My husband, I have seen him several times, and I love him a little. If there is any love in the future, please don't be jealous, Your Majesty, it will be a reward." Concubine Wen said, "Little girl, stop talking nonsense." Then she took out a piece of golden phoenix paper and wrote: I, the concubine Li, bow my head a hundred times and respectfully reply to your presence, Mr. Yanqing: Life is all about joy, why do we need wealth and honor? I have a miserable fate, and God does not favor me and does not allow me to be a good wife for you, my lover. And yet, the vulgar man is making fun of me, isn't it sad? When I first saw your beautiful face, I couldn't make up my mind about love. But when I read your letter, I was both pleasantly surprised and delighted. I made an appointment on the thirteenth night of tomorrow, so that we can have a heart-to-heart talk. Don't let this beautiful moment go to waste. I present this sachet as a token of my trust. After writing, she took the Fengfengliuyingying night-burning sachet with her delicate hands and made a pair. She also took out four ingots of silver and gave them to the old woman, saying, "Use this to buy tea. Go and tell Mr. Mei, 'You have a good heart, and so do I. The day after tomorrow, my husband will go to the county to celebrate his friend's birthday. Can you come and stay?'" The old woman said, "Thank you very much for the silver. I will give it to him myself." After saying this, he left. Concubine Wen bought Chunjiao again. He fell asleep and closed his eyes. I thought, "What a jerk! I'll have to get him to put his sperm in my pussy and not let him stop. I'll just kill him." After thinking for a while, he hugged a pillow and kissed for a while. The vulva was itchy and it was really unbearable, but she forced herself to hold it in place. Wang Jiansheng was not at home that day, but was drinking at a friend's house. I didn't return until the second watch. The woman waited for half a day, waiting for her husband to come back and spoil her fun. Unexpectedly, her husband got drunk and couldn't walk. The woman held the handle in her mouth for a while, took a bite, and went back to bed. Just as I closed my eyes, I saw the prodigal son walking in with a smile on his face. The woman said, "Darling, are you here?" The prodigal son responded, took off his clothes, walked to the bed, and was about to make love. The woman half-reluctantly agreed, pointing at her husband, and said, "It's not convenient for him to be here. I'll go play with you on the east bed." The prodigal son got angry and ran away. The woman was anxious and quickly hugged him with both hands. When she opened her eyes, she realized it was all a dream. The one she embraced was her drunken husband. Concubine Wen shook her husband twice, but he did not wake up. Concubine Wen sighed, and spent the whole night in a daze, half asleep. The next day, the student prepared the gift money, told his family, and sent it down. On the other hand, Zhang Po came to the prodigal's house with the sachet and invitation. The prodigal took her to her room and asked, "How is the matter?" The old woman said, "Just take the thank-you money and buy wedding wine." The prodigal son said, "Once a word is spoken, it cannot be taken back. I have said it, and I will never betray you." The old woman then told him the whole story, one by one. He said, "I told you to wait at Aunt Zhao's house at the back door." He then gave the sachet and the note to the prodigal son, saying, "This is not easy to come by." The prodigal son received it as a precious treasure. He opened it and looked at it with a smile. This sachet is so delicious that I love to kill. He read the book again and said, "I was born with a mother-in-law. Thank heaven and earth. Today I am getting dressed and going to be a bridegroom." The two parted ways, and before they knew it, one day had passed, and then another, and it was exactly the thirteenth day. Exactly: The sunlight outside the window passes by in the blink of an eye, and the shadows of flowers on the table move with time. After all, in this period, have you ever gone or not? Stay tuned for the next episode to find out. The book "The Collection of Dreams and Spirits" says: "There was a woman who was very close to a man called Luo. One night, the man did not come. The woman could not help herself, so she used a radish as the man to entertain herself. Alas! A radish can be a man, and a pillow can be a playboy." ————————————————————————————– Chapter 5: The Handsome Scholar and the Beautiful Lady Zhao Jiaqi in the Night Two quatrains from Tang Dynasty: The mountains and rivers are full of sunset, and the pomegranate flowers have not yet bloomed, waiting for you to return; How can I sleep in the middle of the night? The bell rings and I have to get up. As I set out, the waning moon lingered, and my hands were covered with moss along the green path of the garden. From now on, I will understand people’s intentions and come back the same day. That night, Concubine Wen ordered her servants, "Since your husband is not at home, you should all go to bed." Men are not allowed to enter the main hall without permission, and women must not leave the inner bedroom. No one is allowed to come and go privately, and everyone must obey my orders. He also ordered the maids, "Only Chunjiao will stay in the room tonight, and you all go to the side rooms to sleep." After entering into meditation, the old woman and the prodigal son were already waiting at Zhao's house. Concubine Wen asked Chunjiao to spread the quilts and burn an ingot of ambergris. She also dressed herself neatly, only to see the prodigal son coming in. Chunjiao closed the middle door, then the door of her room, and went to sleep. But the prodigal son came into the room, exchanged greetings and sat down. The prodigal son felt a little shy. How could this woman be so fickle? When she saw such a handsome scholar, she was like a hungry tiger. Her face turned red and she couldn't utter a word, but she wanted to have sex with him. She hugged the prodigal son, leaned her face against his, and whispered, "Darling, take off your clothes." The prodigal son also embraced her and kissed her, saying, "Darling, take off your clothes too." The woman was seen hurriedly taking off her hairpin and clothes, exposing her breasts. The prodigal son said again, "The Lord's waist has been removed in one go." Concubine Wen was also removed. The prodigal son said, "Take off your knee-breeches too." Concubine Wen took off her knee-length pants, revealing a pair of three-inch-long feet, wearing a pair of small red shoes with phoenix-shaped toes. The prodigal son said, "Just this pair of small feet can seduce people's souls. I don't know what's going on in your heart or what. Take off your pants quickly." Concubine Wen said, "Go to bed, put out the lights, and draw the curtains. Then we will remove them." The prodigal son said, "The fire must not be put out, the curtain must not be lowered, and even if you want to take off your pants, you have hidden this important thing." After a lot of tugging and pulling, they finally took it off, revealing a good thing. This thing is thick and hairless, and its pink color is almost white. When the prodigal son saw it, he saw that the handle of his whisk was straight and hard, about a foot long, and he was completely naked. The woman said, "What a big sac of balls, put it in the vagina. I don't know whether it's life or death, it's so interesting." The two were so excited that the prodigal son carried Concubine Wen to the bed. The woman lay on her back, holding the handle of the whisk with both hands and pushed it in. It can be pushed in there, why do you think it is so difficult to get in? The first thing is that Concubine Wen was only nineteen years old and her marriage was not long ago; the second thing is that she had never given birth to a child; the third thing is that the prodigal son's eggs were very big. Because of these three things, it is difficult to get in. Another thing: although the prodigal son's eggs were large, they were extremely delicate and did not move at all. At that moment, the woman felt itchy and pushed forward with both hands. Most of it was inside, and her vagina was slippery, white and thick, overflowing with semen. The prodigal son pushed forward one or two more times until he reached the bottom of the well, where there was no room for any movement and his household registration was tightly clamped. The egg heads are big and fill the room completely, leaving no air leaks. When Concubine Wen was enjoying the intercourse to the fullest, she moaned repeatedly and thrusted more than thirty times. At that time, there was a piece of grass in the yin, which was not thick white, but like egg white, and even fried with a rouge color. The woman cried, "Wait a moment, I feel dizzy." The prodigal son was doing a great job and wouldn't stop. He thrust in and out shallowly and deeply for about two thousand times. The woman's body swayed as if she was floating in the clouds. The prodigal son was happy and sad, but he was determined to give it his all, regardless of his life or death. Both of them couldn't hold back anymore, their semen and vaginal fluids leaked out, and they rolled out together, and it took a while for them to stop. This battle is like two tigers fighting each other, neither of them will be injured. Fortunately, Concubine Wen wiped her vulva with a white silk handkerchief, and then wiped the handle of the whisk, saying to the prodigal, "My dear, I have never had such fun since I was born. My Sanlang is only two or three inches long, sharp and thin. After thirty or fifty times, it became a pile. I thought all men are the same." The prodigal son said, "My sister is not the only one who has never seen the light of day until her death." The woman said, "My dear, your balls are so pretty, and so thick, as strong as iron and stone. But they are also white and tender, with no hair at the base, as interesting as a child's. They are right in front of my pussy, filling it up everywhere, and it's hard to ejaculate. It's really a pleasure to die. When I saw you relieving yourself that day, I wished I could swallow a bowl of water into your stomach, and cause my cum to drip into you until now. My pink pants are still not clean. I dream about you every night, but I can't be serious. If I had been your wife, I would have been happy even if I had no food to eat and no clothes to wear." The prodigal son said, "Your words are so tender and tight, they make my balls so tight and interesting." When the two were talking more passionately, they became excited again and put the handle inside again, pumping it in and out for more than 4,000 times, causing another huge ejaculation. After one stroke, they were left with no strength left, so they woke up Chunjiao and took a handkerchief to wipe both of them clean. This made Chunjiao's juice flow freely, but what was hateful was that the loneliness was longer, the night of joy was shorter, and the rooster crowed early. He hurriedly put on his clothes. Concubine Wen said, "I'll come to invite you as soon as I have time. You must come now. Don't take another way." The prodigal son said, "I know how to do it. No need to remind me." The two couldn't bear to leave. The woman held the jade handle against her face, sucking it, chewing it, and was unwilling to let go. He added, "You must come again, and we will be husband and wife." The prodigal son could not bear to leave, so he just hugged her and pinched her vagina. Chun Jiao stood beside him and said, "See you later. It's dawn now. Goodbye." The two had to be released, and Concubine Wen gave the prodigal a pair of red embroidered shoes, which she wore as a daily gift. The prodigal son took over his sleeves. Concubine Wen gave the prodigal son the pink pants that were soaked with her sexual fluids that day, and he put them on immediately. The prodigal son gave the jade hairpin on his head to Concubine Wen and said goodbye with tears in his eyes. Exactly: The two of them felt happy for the first time and talked about their longing for each other day and night. ————————————————————————————– Chapter 6 Mei Yanqing's elegant face and delicate face, and Aunt Zhao's green eyebrows seduce Collection of Tang Dynasty Five-Character Rhymes: Long eyebrows retain the osmanthus green, and the red face becomes even redder; Night worries arise on the pillow, and the spring spirit ends like a dragon. The clouds are low at dusk, and tenderness is near; Don’t let the drifting clouds go, leave the emerald jade lotus behind. The prodigal son went to Aunt Zhao's house, thanked her, and went home. His sister got up and went to the prodigal son, asking, "Brother, why didn't you come home last night?" The prodigal son said, "My friend invited me to drink with him. I got drunk late at night and stayed at his house." That’s all. The prodigal son went into the room and felt a slight pain on the handle of his whisk. How come you don’t feel the pain? Concubine Wen's words were small, but the handle of the prodigal son was big. The two of them, one big and one small, didn't care about life and death, and after a while, they got some scratches on each other, so it was painful. The prodigal son immediately took some licorice water to clean himself, wiped his sweat with a towel, and asked for a cup of ginseng soup to drink. I have slept all day. Before I knew it, time flew by and two months had passed. One day, the prodigal son was thinking of Concubine Wen and was very excited. He told his family, "I am going to my friend's house. If it is late at night, I may stay at my friend's house and not have anyone to wait on me." The prodigal son was seen dressed neatly and walking out. You wonder where he went? He went to no other house but to Aunt Zhao's to inquire about Concubine Wen's news. It is said that Aunt Zhao lived in Wang Lansheng's house. She was also handsome and charming. She was 33 years old, had no husband, and was a widow at home. But he had a daughter named Miao Niang. Because she was very pretty, everyone called her Sai Xi Shi. She was only sixteen years old. There was also a young servant and a young maid, no one else. That day the prodigal son arrived at her house, took out ten taels of silver from his bosom and thanked the old lady. Then he asked, "Is Wang Lansheng at home?" The lady said, "At home." The prodigal son asked, "Does Concubine Wen have anything to say?" The aunt said, "I haven't seen you since we parted that day. Only Chunjiao comes out from time to time to ask about my husband, but she doesn't have much to say." The two talked for a long time, and unexpectedly, the woman also fell in love with the prodigal son. You wonder why she fell in love with him? She was a 33-year-old woman who had never had a husband to do that with. When she saw this handsome young man, and knew that he had a good character and was a romantic, she fell in love with him very much. She said to the prodigal: "Thank you so much, sir. I have a small token of my respect, but if you think it's too much, I'll do it once for all." The prodigal son said, "How can I accept you, my lady? This is inappropriate." The lady said, "I am sorry for the poor hospitality. I am sorry for that." Then she went to call the servant to buy some things. Soon, it was getting late, the wine and food were ready, and he called the girl to sit in the lower room, and he sat down opposite the prodigal son. After one and two cups, there was still no talk. The third cup was handed to the prodigal by the lady herself, saying, "Thank you for your kindness, sir. I'll just give you a toast." The prodigal drank and returned the favor by drinking one cup, saying, "I appreciate your kindness and would like to borrow your cup as a token of my gratitude." The two drank four or five more cups of wine. The woman could not restrain her lust, so she half exposed her breasts, flirted with him, and with a smile on her face, she took a cup of wine and said to the prodigal, "My dear, drink from my hand." The prodigal son was also somewhat moved, and drank one cup. Then he took the cup, poured another cup of wine, and said, "My mother, you also drink one cup from my hand." The old lady smiled and drank a cup too. Then the prodigal son came over and said, "Let me be born with you." When the two had children, they went over to pinch their hands and feet, which aroused the woman's arousal. She was so excited that she hugged the prodigal son in her arms as if he were her own son. The prodigal son was a woman of passion, and when he saw the beautiful young widow, he could not help himself. The two of them hugged each other and made love together, not caring about who could see. Exactly: A man as bold as the sky is afraid of nothing; a mandarin duck's lovemaking lasts for a hundred years. After all, what will be the outcome of the two now? Stay tuned for the next episode to find out. People say that the young love the prodigal, but the middle-aged do not love the prodigal even more. ————————————————————————————– Chapter 7: The mad bees pick red flowers, and the butterflies long for the stamens The woman hugged the prodigal son and said, "My dear, I heard that you are very capable despite your young age. Let me see who is better than you." The woman let go of his hand and told the boy to go to sleep. She then asked her daughter and the maid to go to the lower room and settle down. She closed the door of her room, took off her clothes with the prodigal son, and when she saw the egg, her cheeks turned red. Even if she could swallow it in one gulp, she would take off all her clothes, sit on the prodigal son, and be splashed with two streams of dirty water. The prodigal son said, "Just lie on your back." Even when the woman fell asleep, she could see that the flesh on both sides of her vagina was swollen. She sucked it in and out, which aroused the prodigal son, and he licked and scraped it with the tip of his tongue. The woman couldn't bear it any longer, so she called out to the prodigal son, "My dear son, my dear, I can't bear it any longer, please put your big balls into my pussy and fuck me till I'm happy, then I'll kill my son." The prodigal son said, "Son, lick and scrape your mother's pussy here." But he licked and scraped for a long time, until the woman couldn't stand it, and the licking tube tied her body. The prodigal son anointed the woman, kissed her four or five times, and rubbed his balls around her vagina without putting them inside. The woman pleaded with her parents, saying, "My dear, my dearest, your mother cannot endure this pain, please fuck her quickly, or she will die if you delay any longer." The prodigal son just ignored the woman and took a bite, cursing, "Heavenly! Short-lived! Why didn't you put it in?" After begging for a while and cursing for a while, the prodigal son touched the vulva with his finger, but it was like thick saliva, which kept slipping out. At that time, the prodigal son just raised his testicles and thrust them straight into the vagina. The woman screamed and spread her hands and legs, as if she were dead. She just stood up and kept making moaning sounds, swallowing and spitting out, and she pulled out four or five hundred times. Then she ejaculated like a flood and fell on the bed. The woman said, "My dear, you really know how to fuck. I have been married since I was young, but I have never been so happy. I didn't expect that after being a widow for several years, I would meet my dear. This big ball makes me crazy." The two hugged each other for a while, then sat up and dried themselves, and heard the third drum beat outside. The prodigal son asked, "Where is your daughter sleeping?" The woman said, "He is sleeping in the lower room. What's wrong with him?" The prodigal son said, "I've fucked my old lady for a while and I'm already feeling great, but I want to have my sister's fragrant, tight pussy on my balls and feel even better." The woman said, "Your testicles are half as big as others. I can still handle it, but my daughter is just a tiny baby. How can she handle such a big storm?" The prodigal son said, "It's alright. We are almost the same age. Why should I bully him? I have given him this tender egg and he is not used to it." The woman said, "I love you dear, so I'll leave it to you. You two are of similar age and look alike. You two can be a couple, but now you want me to be your mother-in-law." The prodigal son laughed and said, "What a great mother-in-law and son-in-law. They fucked their daughter, while the mother-in-law came to pick up the hair." The woman said, "It is a sin to rape the mother-in-law first and then marry her daughter." She took the egg in her mouth again and said, "You have tasted my mother and now you want to taste my daughter, but I don't like you." The prodigal son said, "It is not difficult for him to serve my mother and take care of my daughter." The woman said, "What's the problem with you? I'm afraid it will be difficult for my daughter. If it's difficult for him and he gets hurt, even ten people won't be able to pay for it." The two of them joked for a while, then put on their clothes and the prodigal son went to the servant room. The woman then got up and listened. After all, what are the two results? Stay tuned for the next episode to find out. ————————————————————————————– Chapter 8: He's sending love messages with his twin brocades, while I'm fighting alone in my camp The daughter Miao Niang was so frightened by the earth-shaking noises that she pressed herself for a while and fell asleep. The prodigal son went to the servant's room, but instead of waking up the maid, he went up to the bed, opened the quilt, leaned over her, and kissed her cheek. The girl woke up from her dream and asked, "Who is it?" The prodigal son said, "It is your heart and soul." When Miao Niang saw the prodigal son, she asked, "What are you doing here?" The prodigal son said, "Let me fuck your sweetheart's pussy." Miao Niang turned her body to the side and pushed the prodigal away. The woman then walked to the bed and said, "My son has been a woman for a day or so. Just obey him." Miao Niang said, "What does he want to do? I am here, why is he bothering me again? I won't go." The woman said, "The fool has been here for a day or so. Although his balls are big, they are as soft as cotton. It doesn't hurt when you put them there. You should get used to these good balls. When you marry a husband in the future, you won't be bothered by those hard balls." Miao Niang said, "How can I be so shy?" The woman said, "What's there to be ashamed of? As a woman, this is what I should do. Your mother had sex with him first, and I loved him too, and called him my sweetheart. But you didn't love this handsome scholar, but you didn't miss him." Miao Niang just turned over and said to the prodigal son, "You have to take your time." The prodigal son said, "I know it myself." He smeared some saliva on the tip of the egg and pushed it for a while until it went in about an inch. Miao Niang said, "It's too urgent." The prodigal son then slowly thrust in and out, advancing about an inch. Miao Niang said, "It hurts a little, stop it." The prodigal son said, "I can't stay here." After pulling and pushing again, it went in about three inches. Miao Niang felt sad, her eyes were hazy, her brows were furrowed, and she said to the woman, "Mother, what should I do?" The woman said, "My darling son, I was like this the first time, too. I endured it for a while, but I didn't feel sad the next time." The prodigal son pulled and pushed, but he still reached the root. You say this little girl, how can she bear such a big egg? She felt anxious inside and said to the prodigal, "Good brother, please spare me." The prodigal son was not willing to stop, and he smoked more than a hundred times, until the table was filled with red dots and fragrance. Miao Niang asked, "If you don't stop now, what are you going to do?" The prodigal son said, "Not yet, just wait for the pussy to release the water." Miao Niang said, "Mother! I can't get through this, please do it for me once." The woman, on the one hand, felt sorry for the girl, and on the other hand, she was also aroused, so she went to the bed, lay on her back, and raised her legs. She took the prodigal son and brought him over to her, and inserted his balls into her vagina. She thrust in and out more than five hundred times, and the woman began to moan again. When the daughter saw this, she also became excited and her pussy juice came out. She pushed the prodigal son over to her, and the prodigal son moved over and also spanked her for more than 500 times. The woman was excited at first, but after enduring it, she could not bear it anymore. She pushed the prodigal son and said, "You go ahead." The prodigal son was afraid of hurting him and not satisfying him, so he walked over and thrust hard for more than a thousand times before he ejaculated. You wonder why it lasts so long this time. It turns out that I have already done it once at the beginning, and this is the second time, but I never stopped, so it is naturally difficult to come out. After three times, he got up and asked the maid to make soup and wash his feet. It was already five o'clock in the morning, and the three of them slept in one bed. After all, wake up, or what? Stay tuned for the next episode to find out. ————————————————————————————– Chapter 9: The old lady seduces the beautiful lady and teases the scholar Smell the quail: The little girl is outspoken. The words in his heart were so shameful that he left the office due to disability. The green window is quiet and there is rain and clouds in Wushan. He made a half-waist wrapped head, and you made a full-armed Tianfan. The next day, Aunt Zhao locked the prodigal son's room. Whenever she opened the door for breakfast or lunch, it was still locked. You think that the strange things they do are also Chunjiao's fate. Picked up a good watch for nothing. That day, Chunjiao ran to the aunt's house and said to her, "Can I borrow the spring bowl?" I didn't expect that this spring bowl was really fate, and it was accidentally locked in the lower room. The woman thought to herself, "If I say she is in the lower room, I won't reveal the man when I open the door. If I say she is not there, he will never believe me, and I can't hide it then. I might as well have sex with Chunjiao for a while." He whispered to Chunjiao, "Jiaojie, I have something to say to you." Chun Jiao asked: "What are you talking about?" The woman said, "Mr. Mei misses you." Chun Jiao said, "What are you thinking about me for? Maybe you want to thank me." The woman said, "I miss you and your love." Chun Jiao asked, "How can this be done?" The woman said, "What are you talking about? If the master is like this, what about the messenger? I am husbandless, and you are husbandless too. We both have the same problem. You can't lie to me in front of me. It's not good to pretend to be Mr. Mei, the good host. Let's do it for a while." Chun Jiao lowered her head and said, "Mr. Mei seems to be very handsome, but I am afraid that others will see him." The woman said, "This matter is only known to you and me, who can see through it?" Chun Jiao asked, "Where is my husband now?" The woman said, "In the lower room." Chun Jiao asked, "Why are you in the lower room?" The woman said, "Because you were walking, I was afraid that someone would see you, so I locked you up in the lower room. I was just looking for you, and you came just in time." Chunjiao didn't say anything. The woman said, "The bowl is in the lower room. Go to the upper room and wait. I will give you the bowl and then we will meet him." Chun Jiao nodded and went to wait. The woman opened the door and said to the prodigal, "Chun Jiao is here, you should give him some medicine, otherwise if the news gets out, it will be very embarrassing." The prodigal son said, "I have nowhere to relax, so let him in." At that time, the woman gave the spring bowl to Chunjiao. But he sent Chunjiao to the lower room, locked the door again, and walked out. The prodigal son, when he saw Chunjiao, said, "Thank you for your support, Sister Jiao. I am so lucky to meet you today. I will give you a branch of white jade as a reward." Chun Jiao said, "Our master is not someone you can easily mess with." The prodigal son said, "Don't scatter it." He took off his trousers, and saw that thing, which became hard like white jade. Chunjiao couldn't hold back any longer, so she took off all her clothes and went to bed together. The prodigal pushed the whisk handle in, not too hard, until it reached the bottom, thinking: "Li Wenfei does it often, so it's tight. Chunjiao just found two secret lovers, so it's easy. This is the difference, don't blame him." But the handle of the whisk was pushed in and thrust hard until it reached the desired point. Whenever the playboy sent out his whisk, the woman would greet him with her vagina, and this happened more than three thousand times. The woman felt dizzy and tired, but she could not meet him, so she just let the prodigal son take her to the room. It was as slippery as oil, and she couldn't hold back the handle of the whisk. He threw Chunjiao's feet on his shoulders and spanked her for more than two thousand times, until she ejaculated like a flood. Chun Jiao felt sleepy and murmured, "How interesting it is, how can the big egg make my mother not love him? If you do it once, even if you are a loving couple, you will lose it. Since I did it with you that day, I have been thinking about you every day and dreaming about you every night, but I have no time to see you." The prodigal son said, "I am like this too, but how can we meet again?" Chun Jiao said, "When we meet tomorrow, don't mention seeing your husband, for fear of suspicion." The prodigal son said, "That's what you said." The two talked for a while. Chunjiao put on her clothes, combed her hair again, opened the door and went to her room. The woman still locked the door and did not open it until evening. Exactly: If you plant flowers with care, they will not grow; if you plant willows without care, they will grow into a shade. After all, what strange things happened later? Stay tuned for the next episode for details. ————————————————————————————– Chapter 10: The young girl is tender and the old lady is spicy Song of Antique: The singing and pipes on the towers are covered with mist, and the blue moon in the sky shines on the ancient ferry; No one hears us deep inside the boudoir, yet we whisper our secret feelings to each other. The two of them have such a mutual affection for each other, the wonderful fragrance fills the orchid room; It comes from the east and then goes to the west, and the fragrance permeates all night long until dawn. The love between mother and son runs deep into their bones, and the soft branches and trunks explore the deep cave; She borrows her charming and graceful manner, and smiles as she watches the two beauties that have captivated the whole country. Her beauty is unrivaled in the world, and her whispers are sweet beside my pillow; Holding hands, I ask my love which one is better, but the new cattails and thin willows can hardly withstand the snow. But he said that the door was opened that night. The prodigal son said, "Now it's time to go back." The woman said, "Stay one more night until my daughter is done, and then go back tomorrow morning." The prodigal son agreed, and seeing that there was food on the spring, the three of them sat together and drank a few glasses of wine. The prodigal son sat Miao Niang on his lap, holding a glass of wine, and the two drank together for a few days. Then the woman began to make excuses and tried to avoid him. The prodigal and the beautiful lady took off their clothes and sucked the nipples, saying jokingly, "It's a good pair of milk cakes." Miao Niang said, "What a good pair of milk cakes, but you gave them to him." The prodigal son touched the penis again, and found that it was tender and floating. The woman said, "Let me see your penis, too." The prodigal put Miao Niang down and took off his trousers. The handle of the whisk was soft at first, but after being twisted by the girl's pointed jade hands for a while, it became hard, and the same thickness and brightness appeared. The girl said, "How can I fit something this big into my tiny body? Let me ask you, do all men have such big bodies?" The prodigal son said, "I am different from ordinary people. Ordinary people are thin, short, pointed and stupid. When they are inserted into the door, they do not hurt the woman, but just when she is aroused, she stops. My balls are long, strong, firm and white. When they are inserted into the door, there is no leakage. The woman is in a state of neither death nor life. There is no better ball in the world than mine." The woman was in a state of arousal and said, "I felt annoyed when I saw him yesterday, but I found him lovable today. I feel a little uncomfortable here. Let's have sex once, and wait for him to feel better." The playboy touched the vulva with his hand, and he felt like he was on fire. The vaginal fluid covered his hands, and his skirt was also wet. The prodigal knew that he was indeed moved, so he carried her to the bed and slowly inserted himself into her. The woman was so anxious that she just raised her body and said, "It doesn't hurt now, you have to do it to me." You wonder why he doesn't feel any pain. It's not that he doesn't feel any pain. When he is 24% excited, he feels 60% to 70% pain, but he doesn't even know it. The prodigal son really thrust hard, and this time he knew the taste of it very well, which was different from last night. He could only bear it reluctantly last night, but tonight he was very excited, swaying his body unsteadily. When he stopped for a moment, he got a taste for it for the first time. This was also a taste for the first time. I saw him encouraging her while holding her head and neck with one hand and hooking both hands around her waist, refusing to give up. He thrusted in and out countless times, and finally ejaculated around the second watch, rolling out of the room. But there are some red stars mixed in, this is not something else, it comes from Miao Niang's body. At that time Miao Niang felt pain and went to the spring bed to relieve herself. She felt sleepy and went to the lower room to rest. The woman saw the two having sex and couldn't help herself. She told the maid to pack up the things in the house, went to the room, closed the door, and hugged the prodigal son, saying, "Now you have to have a good time with me." Bai Langzi had just done it, and the handle of the whisk had become soft and could no longer be lifted. The old lady then put it in her mouth and sucked it for a while. But the prodigal son couldn't bear it, and his penis gradually became hard and filled the woman's mouth. The woman, however, held the handle of the whisk with both hands and moved it up and down several hundred times, and the prodigal felt overwhelmed. She yelled, "I'm gonna cum." The woman immediately took it in her mouth, took a sip, and swallowed it all down with a "gulp", saying, "What a nice ginseng soup." The handle of the whisk became soft again, and the woman sucked it again. The prodigal son's penis got hard again after a while, so the woman put her vulva on it. The two men hugged each other and turned over, thrusting in and out more than 1,500 times. The woman screamed and cried, and was in great pain. The playboy hooked the woman's feet in his arms and slapped her hundreds of times. The woman was so ecstatic that she couldn't even scream. She just closed her eyes and held on tightly. The playboy also tried his best to thrust in and out more than two thousand times before he came. The woman's throat became hoarse. He was so tired and had no strength left that he stopped talking and sat down on the bed. The night watchman's drum had already struck five times, so he quickly put on his clothes and got out of bed. There was no time to wake Miao Niang up, and the two of them said goodbye to each other and went home when everyone was asleep. Exactly: Looking up at the three or four stars, I hurried out to smell the flowers. After all, he did the same thing again later? Stay tuned for the next episode to find out. Tong Chi said, "If mother finds out, she will definitely beat you." I said, "Mother is an experienced person, she will definitely forgive me for this beating." I just wanted to say a few words to Aunt Zhao. ————————————————————————————– Chapter 11: The Crazy Boy's Study Room is filled with Spring, the Little Plum Blossom Scent, the Brocade Tent Talks about the Clouds Two quatrains from Tang Dynasty: Passers-by visit a small paradise, and encounter beauty among the flying red flowers; Moreover, the king mistakenly had a dream about Gaotang, and hated Qing'e for misleading the young man. She wore a high bun with a gold hairpin on her head, and could not fall asleep even after the solitary lamp was lit; Where will the clouds fly and disperse? I will just send the red leaves to the fairy in heaven. However, the prodigal Junqing's sister has a figure that is secluded and half-divine, charming and elegant, and her beauty should be understood by the heart and cannot be described. Unfortunately, Lu Zhu has long had unfaithful thoughts and often wants to have an affair with him, but he has no way to do so. Junqing has a maid named Hongye, who is very smart and well-behaved, and Junqing loves her very much. Like sisters, they often sleep in the same bed, talk about their thoughts, and get along very well. Lu Zhu then told Hongye all his thoughts. Hongye said, "Don't act rashly, and wait patiently. I have my own plan and I guarantee you will succeed." Lu Zhu thanked him without further ado. One day, Hongye pretended to say to Junqing, "Miss, I just found a scroll at the door. Here are the patterns. I haven't looked at it carefully, so I don't know what the patterns are." Junqing asked, "Where is it?" Hongye said, "Here." When she took it to look at, it turned out to be a picture of springtime lovemaking. Hongye took it and said, "I don't know what it is, Miss, please don't look at it." Jun Qing said, "Why not wait for me to take a look?" Hongye said, "Women can't see this." Junqing said, "Why don't we take a look at it privately? No one will know." At that time, Hongye had just taken it out and looked at it carefully. It seemed like a romantic scene, with some looking at each other and playing, and some crossing their legs and having fun. The expressions and gestures were vivid. He was a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, smart and pretty. When he saw these scenes, he was aroused and filled with lust, which he could not suppress. Hongye hid herself and returned to her room. Only Junqing felt miserable and said to himself, "I am so old and have never had a man to play with. I regret that I missed my youth." From then on, he became depressed, had trouble eating and drinking, and talked nonsense day and night. One night, he asked Hongye to sleep with him. Hongye went to bed and fell asleep. Seeing Junqing was unhappy, he took the opportunity to ask, "Young lady, why are you restless day and night and confused?" Junqing said, "Why do you care about me when you care about yourself?" Hongye said, "Maybe your heart is moved." Jun Qing said angrily: "Little bitch, how would you know?" Hongye said, "Miss, when she fell asleep at night, she muttered nonsense that youth is hard to come by, and it's a pity that she missed such a good time. That's how I learned it." Jun Qing replied with a smile, "You are quite well behaved." He whispered, "Hongye, come and sleep next to my pillow." Hongye leaned over to the pillow and fell asleep. Junqing said, "Hongye, I was talking nonsense in my dream, I really don't know, you are my confidant, you are very careful, if someone else finds out, what will happen, Hongye, do you know what's bothering me?" Hongye said, "How could I not know? The young lady and I have the same illness. I think women only seek happiness. Now that we are getting older, without a man to accompany us, it is difficult to regain our youth if we miss it." Jun Qing sighed and said, "This is not our daughter's." Hongye said, "We are close friends, so let me start with this." Junqing said, "I won't hide it from you. When I saw this painting the other day, I was moved. That's why I was in a trance for the past two days and my speech was incoherent." Hongye said: "A chaste woman is not without the nature of love. Humans are not plants or trees, so how can they be without feelings? I am the same." The two spoke only their true feelings, which made Junqing feel itchy and he couldn't help himself. Hongye said, "Miss, how about we play it according to the picture?" Junqing said, "Just act like a man and come on top." Hongye agreed, asked Junqing to take off his pants, and then she took off her own pants. He pounced on him like a man and kept Junqing company for a while. This made Junqing's heart burn with passion, and he said to Hongye, "Have you ever tasted the pleasure of a man?" Hongye said, "I'm afraid I might get angry, so I dare not say anything. I'm coming." Jun Qing asked, "Who is it?" Hongye asked, "Guess?" Junqing said, "Your acquaintance is outside, how would I know." Hongye said, "Only at home." Junqing said, "There is no one at home, so I really can't guess. Tell me." Hongye said, "It's Lu Zhu that my husband likes." Junqing said, "This little servant is quite good-looking. Tell me how you play with him." Hongye said, "The young lady saw Lu Zhu's appearance. I didn't know his balls were so wonderful, so tender and big. I love his good balls. I really sucked him once. He couldn't bear it anymore and ejaculated. He took a mouthful of my ejaculation and I ate it all." Jun Qing asked, "Isn't it dirty?" Hongye said, "If you want to defile someone, you should defile a beautiful person, not a body as white as his. Gui Mianmian hugged me and played with me. Young lady, you don't know how gentle he is." Junqing asked, "What's going on?" Hongye said, "It was a little painful at first, but when I saw how handsome he was, I was so bewitched by him that I didn't feel the pain. Miss, you are used to it, it's so much fun." After hearing this, Junqing was so excited that he didn't know whether to live or die. Facing Hongye, he was so excited that he couldn't help saying, "I want him too. You can ask him to come in and play with me tonight. I will thank you a lot the next day." Hongye said, "Why should I tell you this? I have a plan. Don't call him in tonight. Wait until my husband leaves, then you can call him in." Junqing asked, "How can he get out?" Hongye said, "Be patient. One day, as long as the young lady gives him a seal, he will dare to come in." Junqing said, "I understand." That night Junqing stayed up all night, waiting for dawn. Exactly: The Yue girl's expression is full of infinite affection, while Jun Qing leans against the railing in melancholy. What happened in the end? Stay tuned for the next episode to find out. But when I describe myself, it becomes rippling, the lady's human feelings, what an old worldly thing. Wu Geyun said: "Meixiang said: 'Sister, please stir the boiling water and heat up some hot soup.' Sister said: 'Meixiang, you know hot soup can only bathe your skin.'" She is really understanding. The End of Volume 1 of The Miracle of Langshi ————————————————————————————– The Wonders of the Romance Volume 2 Chapter 12: Moonlit Mountain Vows, Flowers, Rain, and Clouds of Love Two quatrains from Tang Dynasty: The clear autumn scenery on the six streets, the crickets chirping in the trees; Sweeping stones and burning incense under the moonlight, I bow deeply again and express my heartfelt feelings. The bright moon shines on the painting hall, and the gentle words are whispered to Jade Lover; The effect of the wine gradually wears off and the wind becomes weaker, and I write a poem about the harmony of clouds and rain in the hall. But that morning, Junqing finished washing up, took out a scented box, and said to Hongye, "You can tell Lu Zhu that the young lady has sent you some fragrant tea and told you to come in when you are free." Hongye said, "Yes." Take the incense box. Soon, he replied, "The incense box has been sent. He thanked the young lady for her kindness, but was afraid that he was not lucky enough to accompany her." Jun Qing smiled and said, "He can accompany my husband better than me, so how can he not accompany me better than me?" After the two of them finished talking, they went back to their rooms to relax and wait for the prodigal son to come out. No title. One day, the prodigal was standing alone at the door, when Mrs. Zhang came in and handed him a small object, saying, "It's from Concubine Li Wen, saying that you must come on the Mid-Autumn Festival night." The prodigal son took it and hid it in his sleeve, then invited the old woman to have some tea. However, the old woman had other things to do, so she left without even drinking the tea. The prodigal son turned around and went to the study. I opened the seal and looked at the book, wondering what it was about. Calligraphy: It's been autumn since we last met, and I'm filled with regret. My husband has gone to Beijing and cannot return home immediately. Even if there were no one else around, under the flowers and the moon, I would be leaning against the railing and singing alone, which I really could not bear. I dare to pray for light on the Mid-Autumn Night. May you be with me for a few days. I hope you will not abandon me. Concubine Li bows and bows After reading it, the prodigal son hid in his study and never mentioned it again. One day, it was already the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Jia said to his sister: "During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Qiantang is better than friends. Please ask me to go with you, and I will be back soon." The younger sister should also say: "Brother, you must come back early, so that there won't be no one at home." Then he asked, "Don't you want Lu Zhu to go with you?" The prodigal son said, "Friend's family, if there is something to be done in the province, we don't need Luzhu." Junqing was secretly delighted, and the prodigal son put on a new set of bright clothes and went to Zhao's house. Aunt Zhao pressed on, and the prodigal son asked Miao Niang to meet him. Miao Niang blushed a little, and the prodigal said, "We are a family now, there is nothing to be ashamed of." The three of them talked for a while, but when they were about to sit down, Chunjiao came out and said, "Please come in right away, sir." The prodigal son asked, "Is it okay to go in?" Chun Jiao said, "My husband has gone to the capital, and several important people have followed him. The servants in the house dare not come in unless the women call them. There is only one old woman, who is the empress's wet nurse, but she is not a bad person. Four or five maids have been paid off. No three-foot-tall boys dare to enter the hall. The door is as deep as the sea. My husband is happy inside." The prodigal son said goodbye to the two girls and followed Chunjiao into the room. I saw Concubine Wen with light makeup on, sitting down with the prodigal son, moaning. The prodigal son said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, sister. You look prettier than before, but I didn't think about you that day." Concubine Wen said, "I am also very lucky. He was able to find time to go to the capital. It is really a blessing from heaven. Brother, please stay for a few more days when you come." Before he had finished speaking, he saw two maids carrying a small dish and placing it in front of the window. In the courtyard, fruit wine and food were set out, and they invited the two men to sit down. The moon was high in the sky, as bright as day, so they went to the opposite side and gave birth. Concubine Wen smiled and said, "Since the day he met you, that man no longer cares about you, but has taken you as his husband and always keeps you in his heart. You must not betray me." The prodigal son said, "What are you talking about? Now the two of you have taken the Moonlight Bodhisattva as a witness and bowed to him a few times. Whoever goes against his duty will be punished by heaven and earth." The two of them stood up casually, burned incense and bowed four times towards the moon. Concubine Wen poured a glass of wine and said, "You have my heart, drink this full glass." After the prodigal son had drunk, he also took a cup, and Concubine Wen also drank. The two drank for a while, talking and chatting, their passion overflowing, not caring about the maidservant. The woman embraced the prodigal, pointed at the moon and said, "Since we have this Yue Lao, my dear, don't call him, and see a good time yourself. Let's stay here, talk under the bright moon, and make love for a while. It's really a happy death." At that time Chunjiao swept the floor, and spread a velvet sheet beside the lake and rocks, covered it with a fine mat, and placed an embroidered mandarin duck pillow on it. Next to the pillow, she placed a precious tripod and burned some incense cakes. At that time, the moonlight was across the sky, the shade of flowers filled the courtyard, and the air was filled with the smell of incense and people. Exactly: Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are like snow and water, and the drunken people in the jade tower sleep with the flowers. What will be the outcome for the two of them now? Stay tuned for the next episode to find out. As the saying goes: "The shadows of flowers are behind the screen window, and people are still awake. The scenery and the customs are so fascinating." ————————————————————————————– Chapter 13: The Godly General Shan San Enters the Red Gate and the Female True Lord Survives in Danger Ji Tang: Tonight is the night of Fuzhou, and the fragrance of the fragrance fills thousands of doors; The fragrant mist wets the clouds, the clear light makes the jade arms cold. The sound of the jade harp is so far away, and my joy is so high in the sky; The beauty is in love, and the nightingales are around her. At that time, the two of them were sitting under the moon, taking off their clothes and wearing only waist-length sweatshirts. Concubine Wen threw herself on him and lay down on his bed first. The moonlight illuminated her vagina, making it look even whiter. The prodigal's jade handle also looked like a magic powder. Chunjiao handed something over and said, "This is the horn hat used by my husband." The prodigal took it and compared it with his own handle, which was more than half the size, and said, "It is useless." Concubine Wen said, "First, try the hat with nothing on it, and be a spy." The prodigal son really took it and pushed it in. Less than a cup of tea later, there was a sound from inside, and the hat was blown out like a meteor, and went four or five feet away. What do you think happened? This is because when a woman is aroused, it is difficult to suppress her sexual fluids, which gush out without her noticing. Spray the hat out. The prodigal son laughed and said, "It's not that it's originally thick, it's hard now." Concubine Wen said, "Stop teasing me, hurry up and fuck my big balls in." The prodigal son followed his lead and pounced. Holding Concubine Wen in his arms, he said, "It's been a while since we last met. I wonder what this is about?" Concubine Wen, with a smile, held the handle of the whisk with both hands and guided it in. She pressed it for a long time, and even when she got to the bottom of it, she still couldn't hold the handle loose at all, just like a maid's clamp, and it seemed to be tightly stuffed, and she pulled it out for more than an hour. Concubine Wen cried out, "My dear, you have revealed my true love to me." I just closed my eyes and kept saying, "My dear, you are so pretty, my dear, you have big balls, my dear, you are so real. You make me happy." The prodigal son became more excited when he heard the sweet voice, and he kept thrusting in and out. When the woman reached the delicate part, she was no longer in a state of excitement, as if she had no strength left and could only gasp for air. The playboy was also very excited and pumped hard. After two hours, he felt orgasm. But the prodigal son grabbed her as if he was holding back his urine, and gently lifted her up and released her. Suddenly, a fallen leaf floated around the prodigal son's waist, and he was startled. Unable to hold back, they both ejaculated. About half a lamp of water flowed out of the window. Chunjiao helped Concubine Wen up, and she wiped her hair dry and sat down. At that time, the moon was bright in the sky and there was not a single cloud in the sky. Dewdrops covered the table. They rearranged the cups and plates, poured wine into the air, thanked Yue Lao, and toasted each other. After drinking, they took out a guqin and played it for each other. The prodigal son said, "I saw your appearance the other day and almost scared me to death. I didn't expect you to be so happy today. I don't think I would have known what happened today." Concubine Wen said, "It was truly a matter of fate and a coincidence." The prodigal son said, "Sister, your beauty is rare today, and even in ancient times, there were not many." Concubine Wen said, "I am not worthy of the number. I have a sister who is extremely beautiful, even more beautiful than Wang Qiang and Xi Shi." The prodigal son asked, "What is your sister's name and where is she now?" Concubine Wen said, "Her surname is Pan and her name is Suqiu. Her husband is a scholar and lives in Juxianfang, Lutiao Lane." The prodigal son said, "I once met this scholar, but he is dead now." Concubine Wen said, "Speaking of Su Qiu, she was married at the age of seventeen. Her husband loved her because she was pretty and played with her children day and night, not caring about her own life. She died at the age of eighteen. Now Su Qiu is twenty-one years old, but this one is unmatched." The prodigal son kept it in mind, and the two talked for a while, until the drum struck three o'clock. The woman said, "I feel a little sleepy. Let's sleep and keep some energy. We can do it tomorrow night." The prodigal son agreed, and the two took off their clothes, shared a pillow, hugged each other's hands, and folded their buttocks, and their words became hard again. He kept moving on Concubine Wen's legs, and Concubine Wen became excited again and said, "How can I sleep? I'll miss a good time." As soon as he saw the moonlight through the screen window and the crickets chirping on the walls, the beautiful lady and the talented man were enjoying the romance. At that moment, Dao got up and threw himself on the prodigal, sucking the handle of his whisk. The prodigal said, "Lick and shave the vulva. Neither of us can stand it." Turn over, adjust your body, push the whisk handle halfway in, and then pump it in and out six or seven hundred times. While the woman was feeling sad, the prodigal son pushed the whisk handle hard and whipped her more than a thousand times with all his strength. Concubine Wen's teeth were clenched, and her hands and feet were paralyzed. When the prodigal son looked carefully, Concubine Wen's spirit had passed away. The prodigal son stopped immediately, raised himself up with both hands, went up to catch his breath, asked for boiling soup and fed him for half an hour before he came to life, with hazy eyes and looked at the prodigal son evilly. He said, "My dear, this time was even more wonderful than the last time. We went to an unknown place, my whole body was numb, and I had no idea what was going on. I almost lost my life." The prodigal son brought him two more mouthfuls of soup and said, "Now go to sleep." He pulled out the whisk handle, and the woman quickly hugged him and said, "I'm still a little uncomfortable. I need to do it for a while longer. Otherwise, I'll die." The prodigal son said, "You are not satisfied, and neither am I. I was just startled by you and my testicles became limp. I am afraid that you are impatient, and since you want to do it again, I will do it all over again, and abandon all the previous efforts." Concubine Wen said, "It's up to you. Good fire is just what I want." They both got up, went to the bathroom, and went back to bed. They saw a tea box beside the pillow. When they opened it, they found tea cakes inside. The prodigal son took a pill and put it into her vagina. He left it there for a while. Concubine Wen felt a little hot and itchy inside. The prodigal son inserted the whisk handle into her vagina and drew it for a while. The woman's fragrance came out of her mouth. He said, "She is going to die again." I saw him busy and frantic, just like a massage, which made her vagina ablaze with desire, hot as hell and with her vaginal fluid flowing out. The prodigal son felt that it took a long time before he could let go a lot. After wiping Juan'er, they shared the same pillow and quilt, then closed their eyes and fell asleep. When Chunjiao saw the two of them, she was also excited, but she didn't dare to say it out. I had no choice but to pack up the two and put them away. When everyone was quiet, I stole the hat and hugged it for a while, but I couldn't stand the itch. But I went to get some cold water and ate two bowls. He fell asleep and didn't say anything. Exactly: Under the east wind, Zhou Lang was in harmony; in Tongque Lake, the two Qiao sisters were locked up in deep spring. After all, what happened later? Stay tuned for the next episode to find out. Someone said, "When Li Wenfei died, she was really very sad." I said, "No, no, she was just in a trance." The guest said, "There are several wonderful things about playing with beautiful women." I asked, "How many?" The guest replied, "It's good when I'm drunk, good when I'm asleep, and good when I'm dead." I said, "All three are good, but not waking up is not good." ————————————————————————————– Chapter 14: The young lady was moved by the scene and the young scholar became sick due to his love for flowers Two Tang Dynasty poems: I am sleeping in the courtyard, and my drunkenness has faded away. The branches of mountain pomegranate and sea cypress intertwine. There is an amber pillow on the water-rippled mat, and next to it are two fallen green hairpins. "The Rhyme of Delan" I was looking for flowers but didn't realize I was drunk, I leaned against a tree and fell asleep as the sun went down; Miss Xue is unaware of her country’s hatred and still sings the song of Houtinghua across the river. "The Rhyme of Tree Characters" It is said that at noon the next day, the two of them got up and washed up. After breakfast, they played a few games of Go. After lunch, the two walked to the east corridor behind the house. There were two study rooms in the middle, with many toys and antiques, as well as music, chess, calligraphy and paintings. Only on the desk was there a scroll of spring. The two of them pointed and talked, and when they saw something thick, they exchanged glances, and their passion was aroused. Concubine Wen hugged the prodigal son, leaned her face against his, and said, "Dear, this one is not like the two of us." She also put her right little foot on the prodigal son and was about to make love with him. The prodigal son took off his pants, and then he and Concubine Wen also took off theirs, saying, "Let's just play on the chairs." Concubine Wen sat down and leaned back in the chair. The prodigal son lifted up her feet with his arms, and Concubine Wen soaked her penis with some saliva and put it in, and continued to do it for two minutes. Concubine Wen felt itchy and couldn't help it. She said, "It's not comfortable if I don't do it properly. I have to lie down and do it properly for a while. Only then will I feel comfortable." The prodigal son asked Concubine Wen to hook her arms around his neck, then he stretched his arms toward the couch, took a soft pillow, used it to support his waist, and slowly whipped her several hundred times. Concubine Wen said, "It's just not pleasant, so I'll just do it." The playboy tightened for a while, then slowed down for a while, just tightening and slowly, which made Concubine Wen feel neither itchy nor painful. Concubine Wen also deliberately acted coquettishly to seduce the playboy. After biting the waist and neck for a few days, she said in a tender voice, "My dear, my dear, you have been so difficult to me." The prodigal son was so aroused that he lost his mind and was out of his mind. After a few hard thrusts, he ejaculated without realizing it. The prodigal son said, "I am not satisfied yet." He took out the handle of the whisk and just pushed it in and it became hard again. He pumped it with all his strength for more than a thousand times, making a few groaning sounds in his mouth and feeling itchy in his bones and flesh. I couldn't hold it in and it leaked again. This time she ejaculated much more than before, but the woman was still itchy, so she sucked the penis. After a while, the penis became hard again. He put it inside and thrust it in and out several hundred times, and it came again. The prodigal son was feeling so proud of himself that he was overwhelmed with pleasure. He thrust hard and hard in his stomach and could not stop. The woman's body was erect again, but the prodigal son was unable to move freely. He was infatuated and fascinated, and could not stop ejaculating. Seeing that the prodigal son was motionless, Concubine Wen gently leaned over, hugged him tightly, and held his breath. After a while, he woke up. He said, "Interesting, interesting." Concubine Wen hugged him again and pulled out the penis. The prodigal was shocked and said, "Interesting." He was suffering from diarrhea again and there were only two maids, Xiaolian and Jianlan, with him at that time. Concubine Wen asked one to help the prodigal son and another to get ginseng soup. Concubine Wen licked the glans with the tip of her tongue, and soon Jianlan and Chunjiao brought a cup of ginseng soup. Concubine Wen pointed, and Chunjiao fed her four or five mouthfuls of soup, and then she stopped defecating. After the birth, several maids helped the prodigal son to his room, where they rested for a day. He could walk again, but he was weak. Although the woman was excited, she did not dare to offend him and just let him stay at home to recuperate. On the other hand, when Junqing, the prodigal's sister, saw that the prodigal had gone out, she said to Hongye, "My husband is not at home tonight, you can call Luzhu in." Hongye agreed and made an alliance with Lu Zhu. Just wait until after dinner and then come in. Hongye replied to Junqing, and Junqing asked, "How do you assign these maids to him?" Hongye said, "I'll go buy it and ask him to do it." At that time Hongye went to buy hair for the maids, and before she knew it, it was getting late. That night was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the moonlight was shining through the window and the garden was full of flower shadows. It was really a beautiful scene. Junqing dressed neatly, hoping that Lu Zhu would not ask any questions. Exactly: The autumn moon is cloudless and rises from the blue sky. People say that my lover is in Phoenix Mountain. What happened that night? Stay tuned for the next episode to find out. Last night, Concubine Wen died. Today, the prodigal son died. The guest said, "They both died without realizing it." I said, "They both died because they couldn't." Someone else said, "They couldn't die without being stupid." I said, "Even if they were stupid, it would still be strange." ————————————————————————————– Chapter 15: The Jade Beauty in Wushan and the Gentleman on the Balcony Collection of Tang Dynasty Five-Law Verses: Whose white jade is this? How many times have we been separated by mountains and rivers? How could it turn into a dream, late at night and no one can sleep? The priceless jade of the Zhao family has been passed down through the world; I give this to you today, and my deep gratitude will last for hundreds of years. It is said that there is a Linyue Pavilion in the prodigal son's house, and behind the pavilion is the young lady's bedroom. That night, Hongye was already waiting for Lu Zhu in the Linyue Pavilion, but Lu Zhu had already come in quietly. Hongye hugged Lu Zhu and said, "Lu Zhu, do you know whose contribution is to this marriage tonight?" Lu Zhu said, "It's all thanks to my sister." Hongye said, "Lucky luck has blessed you, Lu Zhu." Lu Zhu said, "I'll play with you for a while, but it's not good." Hongye said, "That's fine, but I'm afraid that you'll be distracted and the young lady won't be able to be happy. I'll leave it for you tonight. But one thing, this young lady's bud is not like mine, you have to be gentle and not damage it." Lu Zhu said, "I have my own way of stealing the fragrance, I don't need your instructions." He then walked into Junqing's room, and Junqing was speechless. She called out softly, "Little slave Lu Zhu, you are quite pretty, but you don't want to kill me." After a lot of tugging and pulling, the two of them hugged Lu Zhu and kissed her. Lu Zhu said, "My lady is the goddess Chang'e in heaven, and Lu Zhu is a slave on earth. How dare I talk to my mistress?" Junqing bit Lu Zhu's face and said, "Slave boy, don't try to deny it. Take off your clothes quickly, except for your pants, and let me play with your balls." Lu Zhu took off all her clothes, revealing a big egg that was slightly smaller than Langzi's, but equally good-looking. Jun Qing said lovingly, "Hong Ye said he sucked your egg and ate your sperm. Is that true?" Lu Zhu said, "Yes." Junqing scolded the girl, "You're the first to have fun," and pointed at the hole on the glans and said, "Lu Zhu, let me ask you, does your semen come out from this?" Lu Zhu said, "That's right." Jun Qing looked at you carefully for a while and said, "My heart and liver want to contain you and eat you too." After saying this, she put the glans in her mouth. But her cherry-sized mouth couldn't hold it in, so she licked it once. At that time, Hongye was standing beside him, and she said, "You come and suck one, but if you want to cum, call me right away." The red leaves are old acquaintances, and I am quite excited, so I might as well suck them once. At that time, Lu Zhu was in high spirits, so he used Hongye's mouth as his own and thrust into her for a while. She cried, "Now I am about to burst." Junqing quickly expressed his love, but put down half the glass of wine. Junqing said, "I made two or three bites and ate them. It was really interesting." It felt so good that she licked and scraped his glans, hoping that he would ejaculate again. If he didn't, she would let him go. Lu Zhu's penis was a little limp after it was drained at first, but when the woman licked and scraped it, it became crazy again. After the woman scraped it once, she felt her tongue was sore and stopped, saying, "Please do it with me once." Then he went home, took off his clothes and pants, went to the bed, and asked Lu Zhu to get on the bed as well. At that time, Lu Zhu saw this good look, this exquisiteness, and this tender licking, and he was so excited that he said, "My dear, I am here again." She fell over, raised her feet, and said, "Darling, hold the egg with both hands and push it in." Junqing said, "You must come gently, don't rush, or you may suffer unbearable pain." Lu Zhu said, "I understand." He smeared some saliva on it and gently threw the handle of the whisk into it, but it was very difficult to fill it up. After a long while, he only managed to wipe the tortoise shell. Lu Zhu wet his head and patrolled around, not daring to go forward. The woman couldn't bear it any longer and said, "Come in a little more." I saw the vaginal fluid flowing out, and the glans moved again, going forward about two inches. Junqing said, "It hurts a little inside, let's take a break." Lu Zhuzhen also slowed down. Junqing said, "I feel a little itchy inside now. Wait until I calm down, and then you can send me to the root." The lu bead's penetration went deep and shallow, straight to the root, stirring the pistil's heart and provoking a fragrance. Junqing said, "Stay a little longer." Lu Zhu stayed for a while. Junqing said, "Although it hurts a little inside, I can't bear it all over my body. Now, show off your skills and do it." Lu Zhu straightened the handle of the whisk again and started to draw it frequently. The woman was seen frowning and conscious, like a child crying in a dream. Then she knew she was drunk and her limbs were paralyzed. She used Lu Zhu to pump her repeatedly for more than four thousand times, and then she was gentle and caressing for a long time, and finally she had sex happily. The girl was 28 and the boy was also 28. They were of equal age and appearance. If they did it together for a while, it would be like heaven on earth. Jun Qing immediately hugged Lu Zhu and said, "My dear, I love your beauty, so I will not hesitate to sacrifice my body. I will make you and I husband and wife." Lu Zhu said, "Miss, I will never forget your kindness." The cocks had already crowed when they were talking. They wiped the sweat towel twice, and the towel was stained red. Junqing gave it to Lu Weidao and said, "I have given my body to you. You must not neglect it. If my husband is not at home, I will call you and you must come in. You are not allowed to refuse." Lu Zhu said, "I understand." Junqing then said to Hongye, "So it was you who sent it out." Hongye agreed and sent it away without saying anything. On the other hand, the prodigal son was at Concubine Wen's house, spending two days and one night. He said, "I don't feel safe here. I want to go back." The concubine said, "I am so happy, but you are sick now. I am sorry for causing you trouble. Let's meet again when you are well." The prodigal son nodded and said, "That's fine. I'll rest for a few days, and when I'm well, we can meet again. But it's a pity that you haven't been able to enjoy the few days together." Concubine Wen said, "There will be a long time in the future. Just take good care of yourself and take care of yourself. Don't damage your body. I will not be able to rely on anyone else." She then gave him a pound of ginseng as a gift. The prodigal son accepted it and asked several maids to take it back. The two of them parted in tears. Exactly: From now on, we are thousands of miles apart, and I don't know when we will meet again. After all, what happened in the end? Stay tuned for the next episode to find out. Xuanzi also said, "It is recorded that there was a man named Mangsheng who was very close to a woman. One night he went to a date and was watched by the neighbors. They gathered together to block him. Mangsheng was terrified and ran away. A man in the room shouted and ran away. Mangsheng thought he was the one catching the adulterer and fell down in shock. But when he looked closer, he found that he was his wife's adulterer. He laughed loudly! He laughed loudly!" Someone said, "Since she is your brother's wife, and your brother-in-law, it shouldn't be difficult." I smiled and replied, "It's easy, just passing from one hand to the other." Everyone laughed. ————————————————————————————– Chapter 16: Concubine Li Wen is in high spirits, but Wang Jiansheng dies Red patchwork jacket: The one I cuddle with in my dream is her, the one I hug in my dream is her; But just when I opened my eyes, it was you, and I closed my eyes again to think about you; Even though the phoenix and the luan are you, the rain and the clouds are just her. You should be patient now and learn to be clever from me. I just want to have fun and don't care about hurting you. It is said that Concubine Li Wen, since she saw the prodigal son off, has missed him day and night, and could not let him go in her dreams. She kept asking about the prodigal son's whereabouts, fearing that he had lost his life. He often burns incense and worships towards the sky, praying and reciting prayers. One day, the student returned home and Concubine Wen went out to meet him. She fell in love with her son and went to bed first in the evening. I fell asleep unconsciously, and dreamed of making love with the prodigal son. The supervisor sorted out the family affairs, took off clothes and went to bed. After being alone for a long time, he wanted to have some casual sex. When he saw Concubine Wen sleeping on her back with something white exposed, he became even more angry. Without waking him up, I gently lifted her legs, inserted the handle of the whisk inside, and did it to her. The woman thought it was a playboy, and in her dream her pussy juice flowed out, she babbled nonsense, and cried, "My dear, come here for real." But when he woke up and opened his eyes, he found that it was not the prodigal son, but the supervisor. At that time, Concubine Wen had no choice but to close her eyes and treat the student as a playboy. She hugged him and spanked him hundreds of times until she ejaculated. Concubine Wen was no longer in high spirits and asked, "Can you still do it?" The student had not done this for a long time, so he suddenly ejaculated. He said, "I can still do it." He rubbed the handle of the whisk until it became hard. Concubine Wen said, "It's not comfortable to do it this way. If I bring the hat spirit in, maybe it will take a long time." The student asked Chunjiao for the hat, took it and put it in. The woman thought the student was a playboy and said with her eyes closed, "My dear, my dear, it's been a long time since we last met. Now you have brought me your big balls again, making me dance with joy." The student was exhausted after being whipped more than 3,000 times. He took off his cap and used his hands to masturbate 20 to 30 times before ejaculating. Although Concubine Wen was not as straightforward as the playboy at that time, the student did not have such ability and felt that he had gotten away with it. So the two of them slept together without saying a word all night. The next day, the student got up and felt a little unwell. Firstly, he caught a cold from the wind and frost, and secondly, he walked twice in a hurry, so he became ill. His condition got worse day by day, and medical treatment and prayers were in vain. Within two months, he passed away and was killed by the King of Hell. Concubine Wen cried bitterly, prepared a coffin, and completed the funeral. She stayed alone in the empty room. Before she knew it, the sun was getting shorter and the moon was passing by, and it was Qingming Festival and Cold Food Festival again. Although the woman had a prodigal son, she did not abandon the old for the sake of pity. She recalled the love between husband and wife, performed sacrificial ceremonies, and cried several times. Chunjiao and the maids came to persuade her to stop. No title. On the other hand, the prodigal son returned home to recuperate. After a few months, his spirit was restored and his behavior was back to normal. However, he was still a thief. When he heard that Pan Suqiu was doing well, he started thinking about Pan Suqiu, so he asked Lu Zhu to find out the reason and discuss a clever plan to seduce the beauty. Exactly: I wish I could transform into a pair of cranes on a pine tree and fly into the moving clouds. After all, I couldn’t steal anymore, so how could I make a living? Stay tuned for the next episode to find out. Xuanzi also said: "Painting cakes to satisfy hunger, looking at plums to quench thirst. Concubine Wen can be said to be extremely love-sick. Alas, does the prodigal know?" It would be fine if she was willing to treat Afu as her lover, but she still hates her husband. Not only does she hate him, she is also going to kill him. In the Biography of Yazhi, Feng Yan said: "Yan returned with Yi and lay down in bed, closing the door. When the husband returned, the wife closed the door and welcomed him, and covered Yan with her skirt. After Yan finished, she stepped back to the curtain and hid behind the door fan. The towel was pressed under the pillow and close to the sword. The husband was drunk and unconscious. Yan pointed at the towel and asked his wife to take it. The wife took the sword and gave it to Yan. Yan looked carefully and cut his wife's neck and took her away." Someone said: "He shook her and killed her again." Yan said: "He is going to kill her husband, what use will I have to him?" ————————————————————————————– Chapter 17: Mei Sheng uses gold to find a matchmaker, and Qian Po plots to get the chaste girl Collection of Tang Dynasty Five-Character Rhymes: On the road to Hancangjiang Village, there are rare flowers everywhere; There are mandarin ducks flying in the lake in pairs. I am always worried and can't sleep, the beauty is happy and I am against her; I don’t know that the moon is hidden, I enjoy it only when it’s dusk. But Pan Suqiu was originally the daughter of a prominent family and a sworn sister of Li Wenfei. She was born with a beautiful figure and was a widow at home, and there was nothing wrong with her. There were not many things going on in her family. There were only two maids, a male servant and a woman, and the rest of the family members, all of whom had set up their own homes and run their own businesses. There was an old woman standing by the door, who was also a widow. This is what comes in and out morning and evening. The old woman had already found out that she had made a thorough investigation. Once she reached Mrs. Qian's house, she asked, "Is the old woman home?" I saw the old woman coming out and paying her respects. She asked, "What's your name, sir? What are you doing here? You are insulting my old wife." The prodigal son said, "I am the son of Mei Jianyi, and I want to find a wife. I came to ask for advice." The old woman said, "It turned out to be Mei Yanei. I am sorry for not welcoming you." He asked the prodigal son to sit down, brought him a cup of tea, and he drank it. The old woman said, "I have this marriage in mind. Once it is arranged, I will report it to you, my husband." The two talked back and forth, and the prodigal son gave the old woman a silver ingot before leaving, saying, "Just use it as tea money." The old woman repeatedly refused, but the prodigal son insisted, so he accepted it and thanked him profusely. The next day, the prodigal son went to his house again and saw the old woman standing at the door. She asked him to sit down and the prodigal son asked, "Are you looking for a good marriage?" Mrs. Qian said, "It's very difficult." After finishing the rare conversation, she brought out a cup of tea. Before leaving, the prodigal son took out two ingots of silver and gave them to the old woman. The old woman refused to accept it, and the prodigal said, "It's just a small gift, why refuse it?" What the old woman loved was silver, so when she heard the prodigal son ask for it, she accepted it immediately. Another day, the prodigal son asked a servant to bring two pieces of silk and satin, and he came to deliver them to the old woman himself. The old woman said, "I have accepted many generous gifts from you, sir, so why should I accept this satin today?" The prodigal son said, "I made it with all my heart and sent it to you. If you don't accept it now, it will be worthwhile for your kindness." The old woman had no choice but to accept it, thinking to herself, "He has given me this silver satin repeatedly, there must be a reason for it, let me wait and pay attention, drink some wine and slowly ask him." The old woman went to buy some things and kept the prodigal son. The prodigal son said, "This is really not possible." And he refused to stay. The old woman said bitterly, "If you don't accept my wine, I won't accept your silver and satin." The prodigal son just agreed, sent the servant away, and sat down with his wife. They drank three, three, four cups and talked about the marriage in detail. The old woman said, "My lord, your marriage must be with someone of equal status, only then will you be worthy of it." The prodigal son said, "That doesn't matter. Just focus on the appearance." The old woman said, "There are very few pretty girls nowadays." The two chatted for a while. The prodigal son asked, "Whose house is that in that gate?" The old woman said, "It's the Lu family. This gentleman is the same age as the prodigal. He got married when he was seventeen, and when he was eighteen, the gentleman died, leaving only his wife, who is now a widow at home." The prodigal son said, "I passed by the gate the other day and saw a very beautiful young lady, about twenty years old. I think she must be him." The old woman said, "That's right, he is only twenty-one years old." The prodigal son said, "I saw this lady the other day, and I have been thinking about her for a month. I just can't stop thinking about her. If I marry this ordinary woman, I will die. I will give the matchmaker a hundred taels of snowflakes as a reward." The old woman was a greedy ghost who loved money. When she saw him mention a hundred taels of money as a thank-you, she got angry and said, "For a man like him, if he comes so little, you can give me a hundred taels of money as a thank-you. Then I will find him and have an affair with him." The prodigal son wrote a note to the old woman, who said, "My husband, it is true." The prodigal son said, "Why not? I just don't know how to get him here." The old woman said, "There are a few tips on how to steal a woman." The prodigal son asked, "How many?" The old woman said, "The first is calculation; the second is appearance; the third is money; the fourth is goods. Now my husband has all three, but he doesn't calculate." The old woman thought for a while and said, "Yes." The prodigal son said, "That's a brilliant idea." The old woman whispered in his ear: "It's just like this." The prodigal son was overjoyed and said, "I never thought I would see Chen Ping again today." Exactly: The pious woman set up a cage plan, just in case the enemies would not meet again. After all, I don’t know what’s going on. Let’s wait for the next chapter to find out. It is said that there are good people in the yamen all over the world, but if Mr. Wang is reluctant to give her a thousand gold coins, she will never use them for him. Mrs. Qian is not a yamen runner, but if her wealth is enough to move her, she will be of great use to me. This is the beauty of money. ————————————————————————————– Chapter 18: Pan Suqiu is upset and Mrs. Qian is making sweet speeches Collection of Tang Dynasty five-character quatrains: Beat the yellow oriole, don't let it sing on the branch; The crying woke me up from my dream, so I couldn’t get to Liaoxi. I am enjoying the fish by the table, sitting alone on the grass, feeling sad; Three hundred and sixty days, drunk as a mud every day. After Mrs. Qian had made a plan, the two drank a few more cups before finally saying goodbye. The next day, Mrs. Qian set up a box and brought it in. Su Qiu pressed it and said, "Why are you taking care of me? I'm wasting money again." The old woman said, "It's just a small gift, madam, don't worry about it." Suqiu asked the maid to take it away and invited the old woman to have dinner. After the meal, the two chatted for a while about some daily matters. The old woman said, "I have a relative who raises sows at home. They earn interest. Why don't you buy a few so that they can grow and multiply in a year or two. If you have extra pigs, you can earn some interest from them. That's not a good idea." Su Qiu was young and innocent, and was convinced by the old woman's words that she made sense, so she went to buy a lot of things. Suddenly one day, the old woman said, "There are rules for beating male pigs." Su Qiu asked: "What law?" The woman said, "Put a boar and a few sows in an empty room together, and have the owner watch through the crack of the door. When he makes a deal, the owner says, 'One more stack,' and the boar is one stack. It cries once, and one stack is one piglet." Su Qiu said, "I feel shy when I call you that." The old woman said, "It must be allowed if the master calls for it. Now there is a reason, but if the old daughter-in-law calls for it, the lady will send it privately, which is also acceptable." Su Qiu agreed at night, and went to drive a boar and several sows to watch privately. The boars, seeing the sows, were like hungry tigers, and climbed up and pushed them around. The old woman kept shouting, "Push more." Suqiu also continued to move her body, and after a while, the male pig went to attack a female pig. The two were still calling out and still sending him love. Su Qiu was a widow and was also young. After sending him love for a long time and seeing many scenes, she became aroused and her love juices flowed out. He said to the mother-in-law, "My mother-in-law is calling me." Think about it in secret. The old woman thought to herself, "I'll tell you after I see it. It's up to you and I. I'm going to go back too." After the two said goodbye, the woman went into the room and lay down on the bed, which was really unbearable. For a young widow, if she was not aroused, she would rest. Once she was aroused, she would have a rage that could not be suppressed and would rise up secretly. Su Qiu didn't need to have dinner, she took off her clothes and fell asleep alone, thinking about the advantages of men, she sighed and said, "If it's like this to fuck an animal, what about humans?" He sighed, feeling that his thing was so itchy that he held it for a while and then fell asleep. She dreamed of having sex with her husband. It was very enjoyable and fun, but when she woke up it was all just a dream. I saw that the bed was mostly wet, but I bit the quilt and endured it for a while. Then it started to rain heavily outside. He felt so lonely and sad that tears welled up in his eyes. He said, "My life is so miserable. Even if I die like this, my life will not be wasted." He talked to himself, cried for a while, and then fell asleep. The next day, the old woman came in again and asked, "Did you have a good night?" Su Qiu sighed and said, "What's the comfort?" The old woman said, "I have been there too. A widow without a husband is tossing and turning, and there is no peace. I am old now, so I might as well become a ghost. It's a pity that such a young lady, without a husband, has missed her time and has never been happy." Su Qiu said, "This is the end of life. It is better to die." The old woman said, "I think a widow is very chaste and loyal. She did something secretly, but no one would know. I regret it now. I missed it in my youth and never had a happy life. I am old now. I will lose my beauty one day and I will not be able to beg you to come back." Su Qiu said: "This is not bad, but I have not forgotten my husband's love." The old woman said, "Madam, you are wrong! It is cheap to live a happy life. Being a widow for a lifetime only brings a false name, but you have never really enjoyed anything. What good is that to your husband? Madam, you said that a widow is not chaste and has lost her husband's love. How can a couple love each other? When the wife dies, he marries another woman and abandons his former wife. From my point of view, she is not a fool to be a widow." Su Qiu said, "According to what my mother-in-law said, widows are indeed stupid." The old woman said, "That's right." Su Qiu lowered her head for a while and said, "There is only one thing. There are many foolish women and unfaithful men in this world. The woman's heart is truly with him, but he betrays her halfway. That's why the woman refused, so as to avoid losing her reputation in vain." The old woman said, "I'm afraid the ladies won't agree, but there are some who are faithful. I've seen one before. He's also a scholar, his last name is Mei, and he's the son of the Mei Counselor. He's the most handsome and the most romantic. When the ladies see him, eleven out of ten fall in love with him." Su Qiu said, "Why do you look so excited?" The old woman said, "There is no one in the world who is so fair, so pretty, so delicate, so funny, and so talkative. My lady, you have never seen him, but his hands are so lovely even if they are tender." Su Qiu laughed and said, "There are so many things that can be seen in this. How can mother-in-law know him?" The old woman said, "He said he went to a brothel, and the prostitute saw that he was handsome and wanted to have sex with him. He asked her to take off his pants, and the woman saw that his penis was big, white and tender, and she was eager to have sex with him. He couldn't put it in, and after a long time, he couldn't get it in. The woman bit his penis a few times, and that was it. I think brothels are so difficult to get into, so why is it not big?" The woman was of a flamboyant nature and had been a widow for several years. She had stayed up all night last night and today she heard him say so many things. She said that this man was a good person and a big talker. He then became angry again and asked, "How old is he?" The old woman said, "He is only eighteen years old." After hearing this, Su Qiu thought to herself, "The little slave has become cuter as he turns three years old." So he asked, "Has he ever married?" The old woman said, "It is because I have no wife, so I asked my daughter-in-law to find one for me." Su Qiu said, "How can mother-in-law know that he is faithful?" The old woman said, "I have told him my true feelings several times, and he said that he would be willing to die just for her beauty, so I know him." Suqiu lowered her head and remained silent for a long while. The old woman took the opportunity to say, "Madam, he said he saw you coming. What were you doing at the door? He saw you. But he misses you day and night. Isn't that just wishful thinking, madam?" Su Qiu said, "You talk about many wonderful things, but I don't know if it's really like that." The old woman said, "The old wife is not lying." The two talked for a while. The old woman said, "You can come to my house this afternoon and sit for a while and relax." Su Qiu and the old woman were close friends and she trusted her very much. When she heard what the old woman said, she said, "I'll come out this afternoon." The two said goodbye without saying anything else. Exactly: The plan was to capture the Jade Rabbit, and the golden bird fell within a day. After all, whether this woman will come out or not, whether this matter will be accomplished or not? Stay tuned for the next episode to find out. Xuanzi also said, "Look at the idle talk of the old woman. She is not a smart woman. Once upon a time, there was a woman who was very beautiful. She was peeped at by a wandering monk. The wandering monk bribed his neighbor's wife heavily and placed a monk's hat on her pillow. The wife did not notice it, but her husband did. He suspected that she had other intentions, so he divorced her. A year later, the monk had grown his hair and became a layman. He was kind to her relatives and planned to marry her. Alas! It was really a strange thing. It is difficult to understand the heart. Her husband did not forgive her. Maybe he forgave her and magnified her, but he did not forgive you. The reputation of the party was also lost. There are so many injustices!" ————————————————————————————– Chapter 19 Pan Suqiu's ring left to Mei Yanqing as a gift of a gold hairpin Two five-character quatrains from the Tang Dynasty: Yexi picked a girl, who came back singing when she saw the guest. She smiled and went into the lotus flower, pretending to be shy and not coming out. A piece of clothing can turn the tables, and an open mind only loves talents; How can I bear to sleep in two places? I will come to your pillow. The woman said to Suqiu, "I will go home first, and you can come out now." Su Qiu said, "I understand." The old woman said goodbye to Suqiu and went back to tell the prodigal son. Soon, a little maid came in from the corner door. The old woman asked her to sit down. After two cups of tea, someone knocked at the door. Su Qiu was quick-witted and asked the old woman, "Who is calling you, old woman?" When the old woman opened the door, she saw the prodigal son rushing in and whispering to Suqiu, "Madam, this is Mr. Mei." The old woman came back with a cup of tea. Suqiu then peeked at the scholar through the crack in the wall. She saw that he was handsome and elegant, with a look of affection. He was truly unparalleled in the world. Su Qiu kept saying, "A good scholar, a good talent, it's true. He speaks very well, it's true. Such a handsome man must speak well, so I'll give my body to him." He had been feeling very aroused these past two days, and when he saw this proud woman, he felt his vagina become full, sucking and moving, with his pussy juice dripping out, unable to stop himself. He went to the old woman's room, sat on the clean bucket, and defecated twice. When the old woman came in, he asked, "What's the matter with you, old woman?" The old woman said, "He was injured at a prostitute's house last night. He passed by here today and took a break. Madam, do you think he is handsome?" The woman nodded and said, "She is really pretty." The old woman said, "My lady, it is not a waste of your youth to have known such a man." Suqiu had her own plans in mind and was not going to agree. Firstly, she was afraid of cutting off her chance of success, and secondly, she was afraid of choosing the wrong person. I want to think about him again, how can I say it, but I said: "I am not ashamed." The old woman said, "What's there to be ashamed of? Being a husband and wife is also shameful." Su Qiu said, "If someone sees this, it will ruin my reputation." The old woman said, "Secret matters should be kept secret, who would know?" Su Qiu lowered her head and said nothing. After a long pause, she sighed and said, "I don't want to live a happy life. I'm living in this world." The old woman said, "Don't let this cousin be missed." Su Qiu took out a ring, handed it to the maid and said, "Ask him to come tonight." The old woman gave it to the prodigal son. The prodigal son said, "I have no intention of returning. I only have a golden hairpin as a token of my gratitude. Please reply, my lady. I will come tonight." Then he said goodbye. The old woman asked, "What happened to Xie Yi?" The prodigal son said, "Come and take it away tomorrow." The two said goodbye, and the old woman handed the golden hairpin to Suqiu, saying, "He gave me a golden hairpin in return. I pay my respects to you, my lady. You must tidy up the house early and come back at sunset." Su Qiu smiled and asked, "Why is he here?" The old woman smiled and said, "My lady knows it, so there is no need for me to tell you." The two laughed. Su Qiu said, "I want to go in." The old woman said, "How rude! Why are you coming to ask for wedding wine tomorrow?" Su Qiu said, "Mother-in-law has a generous reward." The old woman sent Suqiu in and then went home. At that moment, Suqiu told the maid to prepare dinner early. After dinner, she asked the maid to change a new bed and put some incense on it. She said to the maid, "Don't do bad things, and I will promote you." The maids agreed, and the woman also bought the order. After waiting for a while, the drums in the watchtower sounded, and the maid brought the prodigal son in. The maid grabbed the hands of the two men and told them to sit together, saying, "Don't try to distance yourself from me. I'm leaving." The maids closed the door and went about their business without saying anything. Exactly: Close the door and ignore the moon in front of the window, and let the plum blossoms decide for themselves. What happened to the two of them? Stay tuned for the next episode to find out. Among flowers and the moon, talent and beauty come first. This is true after reading this passage. ————————————————————————————– Chapter 20: Pan Qing was once worried about Mei Sheng's death in three battles and one defeat Song imitating ancient rhyme: Last night I happened to hear the voice of plum blossoms, saying that the crabapple trees can withstand wind and rain. In the morning, he walked out of the orchid room and Yuhu picked up a branch of Ling. As expected, Jiaojiao has a good appearance, how could she be so beautiful so suddenly? The beauty stands there smiling softly, but seeing is worse than hearing. The jade pot is still placed beside the pillow, but the guest is impatient. It is said that when the prodigal son saw Suqiu, she was indeed extremely beautiful, and he was so infatuated with her that he did not realize that his penis was erected and he quickly took off his clothes. Su Qiu was a woman who had been lonely for a long time. Seeing this big talk, how could she not be excited? However, she pretended to be awkward and refused to take off her clothes. She said, "Wait until the two maids fall asleep, then you can take off your clothes." The prodigal had to stop for a while. Su Qiu's crotch was dripping with dirty water, which was really unbearable, but he put it on again and rubbed the handle of the whisk, saying, "What big eggs, what bare eggs, what white eggs, what tender eggs." She kissed the whisk handle for a while, rubbed it for a while, and weighed it for a while, making the prodigal toss and turn. He was really upset and said, "My dear, please fill your cunt with cum, or I will die." He begged for a long time. Su Qiu said, "The clothes are gone, but you are not allowed to put them back in when the filming stops." At that moment, Suqiu took off her clothes, exposing her vagina, and asked the prodigal son to touch it. When the prodigal son looked at it, he saw that the vagina was indeed very interesting, extremely white and tender, but it was vegetative, with some short hairs at the base and a mole on the side. Suqiu closed her eyes and let the prodigal son touch her. The prodigal son could not bear it any longer, so he pushed the handle of his whisk into her vagina and filled it tightly. The prodigal son sent it with all his might twenty or thirty times, and before he knew it, he was ejaculating like a flood. Su Qiu said, "You are so useless. You are just a man with nothing. How come you ejaculated? My husband can have 300 to 500 strokes at most, and only 200 to 300 at least. I still think he can't last long. You are even more useless." The prodigal son said, "It's none of my business, but you have delayed me for a long time. I'll let it out as soon as possible. I'll teach you a lesson the second time, and make you beg for mercy." Su Qiu said, "I'll do as you say. We'll just have to watch it a second time to decide the winner." As he spoke, the whisk handle was raised again, and the prodigal son pushed it in and pumped it hard. The woman's heart was aroused by this huge thing, and she felt even more hungry. Xiang Jiu, when he saw the strange man, became like a hungry tiger. He hooked one foot on the railing, the other on his waist, and just looked up. Alas! This is the soul flying away, the spirit scattered in the sky, the prodigal son said: "Sister, it's a pity that you have been alone for many years." At that time, the prodigal son was very excited, but when he couldn't bear it anymore, he had a big orgasm. The woman was itching there, and just when she was about to relieve it, she saw the prodigal son looking at her. Su Qiu was shocked and asked, "What's going on?" The prodigal son replied, "Sister, I really can't defeat you now. I have never been embarrassed before, but today I have been defeated twice. This time, I will definitely make you look bad." Su Qiu said: "How can it be stopped just like this? I will let you go and see you for the third time." The prodigal son made his penis hard, lifted up Suqiu's feet, placed them on her hips, and started thrusting hard. The woman was moaning and her body was shaking from time to time. At this time, the woman was in great pleasure and her muscles and veins were moving. It was as if she was poured with cold water and her body was shaking unconsciously. At that moment, the prodigal son pumped more than 4,000 times, and then he ejaculated straight into her. The woman was still not satisfied. First, the prodigal son screamed, and then she thought he had lost. The woman was locking and unlocking her mouth, and she kept moaning, and then she saw his balls moving. She was surprised and said, "What? It's already the third time." The prodigal son said, "I can't do anything serious. I'll let you enjoy it tomorrow night." Su Qiu refused to stop and played with the handle for a while, but the handle failed several times. Then she treated him as her real master and asked him not to get hard, and if he got hard, it would become flaccid. Su Qiu had no choice but to stop and said, "Come early tomorrow night and enjoy my fun. But today feels like a whole year. How can I get through it?" As the two were talking, the cock crowed. The prodigal son quickly put on his clothes and said, "You don't have to get up. Tell the maid to get up and open the door. I'll leave by myself." Su Qiu said, "Walk slowly. Look at the wind outside. Be careful. Come earlier tonight. Don't break your promise." Yan Qing said, "I understand." The two said goodbye to each other, and the maid closed the door and went on with her own business. Exactly: The morning moon temporarily flies over the thousands of trees, and when I hear the news, I send my lover off. After all, what happened the next day? Stay tuned for the next episode to find out. Two people went to a prostitute's house. One said, "I can do it eleven times a night." The other said, "I only do it once a night." The prostitute said, "Ten times is not as good as one time." Those who knew her thought it was the most accurate statement. The End of Volume 2 of The Wonders of Langshi ————————————————————————————– |
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