In a hidden alley
"Brother Dog, thank you."
Er Shao took the note from Brother Dog's hand and said sincerely.
"It's nothing. Er Shao, you've always treated me well. Besides, it wasn't hard. After a few cups of wine and some flattery, that guy didn't know which way was up. Getting him to write a love letter was a piece of cake," Brother Dog said, then added somewhat embarrassedly, "But, uh, the money... it's a bit short."
Hearing this, Er Shao was first taken aback, then smiled. "I know, I've got it all ready for you," he said, pulling out twenty silver dollars from his pocket, though he thought to himself that today he wouldn't be able to buy silk fabric for his elder sister and younger sister's clothes, nor could he go treasure hunting at Baibao Zhai.
Brother Dog took the money and thanked him again.
"Also, keep a closer eye on him recently."
"Don't worry, Er Shao."
"By the way, Brother Dog, I've reserved a private room at Baixiang Lou the day after tomorrow. You must come."
"Er Shao, you're too kind. This is really too much," Brother Dog said, swallowing hard at the mention of Baixiang Lou, the top restaurant in town.
"What's the big deal? It's just a meal. Don't look down on me."
"Then I'll accept your generous offer."
After bidding farewell to Brother Dog with a cupped-hand salute, Er Shao squinted his eyes all the way back to his study. He pulled out the note from his sleeve, placed it on the table, and covered it with a blank sheet of paper, tracing a few words: Meet at Xiaodong Ge on East Village Street at noon tomorrow — Xue Ming.
Looking at these words, Er Shao squinted, lost in thought, then suddenly let out a long sigh. It seemed he had thought of something, then let it go.
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It's often said that heavy or light makeup always suits. The evening sun was particularly bright today, casting a pure white light over everything, making Yue Yiniang's heart beat a little faster. Yesterday afternoon, while strolling through the streets and browsing the stalls for any stylish jewelry, a young boy eating candied hawthorn handed her a note. That rascal had been unusually cautious these past few days, disappearing without a trace. When did he buy that little house? At the time, she hadn't paid much attention to the details on the note. Now, as the time for their meeting approached, she couldn't help but dress up a bit more carefully, checking herself in the mirror over and over before leaving. The sky was darkening; she could delay no longer. Reluctantly, she stepped out, her jet-black hair elegantly pinned up with an emerald jade hairpin, her bright eyes delicately adorned with peach-colored powder, her small lips painted red, and her curvaceous figure hugged by an emerald qipao. The flesh-colored stockings and pink embroidered shoes all proclaimed her to be a woman of endless charm. But when she arrived at the secluded meeting spot—a small courtyard house—Yue Yiniang first cautiously looked around to ensure no one was following her. Knocking on the door, she found it unlocked. Stepping inside, she closed the door behind her and headed towards the main hall in the courtyard. Pushing the door open, her shy, jade-like face murmured, 'You rascal, looking for me~~~~' Her casual glance fell upon a man—or rather, a gentleman—sitting not far away, occasionally tapping the table with his fingers. Her mind went blank, and her words stumbled.
'You... how... why... are you here, Second Young Master...'
At this moment, Yue Yiniang realized that the person at the rendezvous she had chosen for her lover was not her lover at all, but the son of her master. Terrified, her face turned pale as she froze in place, as lifeless as a wooden doll, rooted to the spot.
Young Master Wang chuckled lightly, stopping what he was doing, thinking to himself about women. She was half an hour late for their rendezvous, leaving him quite bored and indecisive. Just as he had resolved to head back, she finally arrived. Throughout this time, he kept repeating to himself that perhaps he was mistaken. Seeing the gentle Auntie Yue, who had always been kind and smiling to him since childhood, do such a thing, he still found it hard to believe, despite the evidence before his eyes. He was filled with anger, but a glance at Auntie Yue's frightened expression, resembling a helpless little quail, stirred an involuntary pang of pity in his heart. Yet, seeing the beautifully dressed woman before him also evoked an indescribable bitterness.
"Auntie Yue, well done! Well done! The third concubine of the Wang family actually colludes with outsiders to harm the Wangs. Do you have no shame towards the Wang family or my father? What were you thinking? How has the Wang family wronged you? Have you ever thought about Xiaomei?" Young Master Wang sat there like a judge, cold and ruthless, yet seemingly fair, staring straight at the woman before him. Though his heart ached, he knew it was time to be resolute.
Upon hearing Young Master Wang's words, especially the mention of her master, Auntie Yue's pale face and vacant eyes seemed to hit a nerve. Her once pale and charming face instantly turned ashen, with a hint of gritted teeth or perhaps a morbid frenzy or arrogance, like a suddenly provoked wildcat, or more accurately, like water meeting lava, erupting violently. She burst out, "I've wronged the Wang family, I've wronged the master. The Wang family, the master, Auntie Yue, the third concubine—ha! Ha! Let me tell you... my dear young master, your Wang family, your master... haha... are all scoundrels, the old ones and the young ones alike. Yes! Xiaomei! Wang Xiaomei—ha! Well said! Well said! Ha!" Mentioning Wang Xiaomei, a flicker of affection passed through Auntie Yue's eyes, followed immediately by a flash of disgust.
Looking at the somewhat deranged Aunt Yue, Second Young Master felt a mix of panic and pity in his heart. He couldn't help but question if his tone had been too harsh. Memories flooded back of her teasing him with candies when he was a child and speaking up for him when his father scolded him. Though some of it might have been pretense, seeing the once radiant Aunt Yue now like a withered flower, his heart ached more than he had imagined. At this thought, Second Young Master no longer felt the need to maintain his arrogant demeanor.
"Aunt Yue, listen to me, that Hu Xueming is no good. He's been deceiving you. You've been tricked, you..." From these words, it was clear that Second Young Master's tone was filled with concern for Aunt Yue.
After leaving the gambling den that day, Second Young Master decided to be cautious. He asked a few of his unscrupulous friends to keep an eye out and gather some information on that fellow named 'Xueming.' Money can make the devil turn the millstone, and indeed, they came back with quite a bit of information.
"I know, Hu Xueming deceived me. He's no good, he's a scoundrel. But he's a man, a man who knows how to sweet-talk a woman, or in other words, a normal man."
"Aunt Yue, you~~~~" Second Young Master was clearly at a loss for words upon hearing this. He thought to himself, what kind of situation is this? My dear aunt, you... you knew all along, yet you still jumped into the fire. What kind of logic is that?
Perhaps sensing Second Young Master's confusion, or perhaps speaking to herself, the beautiful woman gave the reason, the justification.
"I have no shame, I am indeed cheap, I am a woman who steals and keeps men, but I am a woman, a normal woman, a lonely woman. Yes, I am the third concubine of the Wang family, living a life of luxury every day. That old fool has also given me a lot of property under my name. Hu Xueming knows this very well, and because of this, he only knows how to coax and beg me. Tell me, isn't that right, my second young master~~haha~~ha~~" Yue Yiniang revealed her reasons, leaving the second young master of the Wang family stunned. 'Damn, there's such an explanation,' the second young master felt as if his mind had been blown wide open. Watching the dumbfounded expression of the second young master, Yue Yiniang felt an indescribable relief. Then, thinking of the second young master of the Wang family before her, the bastard offspring of that old thing now lying in bed, the grievances she had never mentioned to anyone over the years burst out again. "The men of your Wang family are no good either. Hu Xueming and I were betrothed before birth, all because Hu Xueming's father used underhanded tactics to ambush our family's Master Wang the Elder during a martial arts contest. However, your Wang family's Master Wang the Elder was merciful enough to first beat him half to death, then gave some money, and under the guise of employment, had me drugged and taken advantage of on my very first day at the Wang family." Yue Yiniang emphasized 'your Wang family's Master Wang the Elder' with particular venom.
The second young master of the Wang family was once again baffled, not paying attention to Yue Yiniang's tone, thinking to himself, 'My dad is mighty. He actually did such things, impressive, truly impressive!' 'Ah! Wait, why wouldn't my dad recognize Hu Xueming, and how did he fall for his trap?' The second young master was clearly puzzled.
"Fall for his trap, hmph, if it weren't for that old thing's lust, how would he have fallen for his trap? What trap does he have? None of you men are any good," Yue Yiniang didn't know whether she was defending Hu Xueming a bit or cursing all men, then continued, "You little thing, you know quite a lot. At that time, Hu Xueming was studying abroad, my family had fallen on hard times, and I was a child bride in the Hu family."
Upon hearing what Aunt Yue said, and adding some rumors he had asked others to investigate, Second Young Master Wang roughly pieced together the story. In his youth, his father had signed a life-and-death agreement to compete with someone. Hu Xueming's father played dirty, but his father still managed to win the fight without killing the opponent. People said it was out of mercy, but his father had other intentions. He was merely captivated by the beauty of the opponent's young daughter-in-law. Shortly after, under the pretense of employment, she came to the Wang family. Within days, his father sent a small cotton box to that family containing dozens of taels of silver, a woman's undergarment, and a blood-stained white cloth. The family naturally understood what the blood-stained cloth signified—their daughter-in-law's purity had been 'taken.' Already severely injured and further humiliated by his father's actions, the opponent couldn't bear the shame and passed away. Some, out of anger, wanted to sue, but the matter was eventually dropped. Second Young Master was convinced his father had used money to settle the dispute.
"Sigh!~~~" Second Young Master let out a light sigh, feeling equally speechless. He was at a loss on how to proceed. This matter concerned the Wang family's reputation. His visit today was essentially to give Aunt Yue a warning. Despite his fury, the information he gathered revealed that Hu Xueming was nothing but a spoiled brat who, under the guise of studying abroad, was actually fooling around. To be precise, he had turned into a scoundrel, well-versed in drinking, whoring, and gambling.
In truth, Hu Xueming wasn't that cunning. It was only when he delivered medicine to Old Master Wang that he discovered the third concubine was the child bride he had once taken. He had heard about the effectiveness of Indian 'Ten Golden Pills' from others and recommended them to Old Master Wang. That was the real story before he started his dubious relationship with Aunt Yue.
Second Young Master connected all the dots and could only smile and shake his head helplessly. However, to the sensitive and beautiful Aunt Yue, his reaction was misinterpreted as a look of disdain towards women who commit adultery, especially under such circumstances, magnifying her perception indefinitely. "Let me tell you, Second Young Master, I've had enough. Whether you despise me or curse me, I can't live this life anymore. I refuse to return to the Wang family to face that old man and Second Sister's insinuating looks. I truly can't take it anymore. As long as I'm alive, it doesn't matter if it's Hu Xueming or not. Even without him, there would be Li Xueming or Zhang Xueming. I will have an affair. I will tarnish the Wang family's reputation. I will make Old Master Wang wear a green hat. I don't care about reputation or anything else. I'm just a woman lacking love. What's wrong with wanting to be loved?"
Upon hearing this, Second Young Master was taken aback once again. He obediently looked at the beautiful woman who had already given up on herself. He couldn't help but wonder in his heart if it was Hu Xueming who taught her all this nonsense. It was truly unreasonable, utterly unreasonable.
A wave of anger surged within him. This woman had gone mad, disregarding all respect and seniority. He stepped forward and slapped Yue Yiniang across her snow-white cheek. Yue Yiniang, covering her slightly burning face with her delicate hand, was also stunned. Seeing the usually gentle and elegant young man now with a face ashen with anger, she felt a fleeting sense of vengeful pleasure. 'What's the matter, angry? Haha... coward... hitting a woman.'
'You wretch, I, you... you, Auntie, stop making a scene...' Second Young Master didn't know what to say, but he kept telling himself in his heart to stay calm, to remain composed.
'I'm making a scene? You just called me a wretch, and now you remember I'm your auntie? And you, this beast, dare to hit me. Do you believe that even your old man never hit me like this? I've been driven mad by you all, I~~~ this old lady, I'm fighting you now.'
With that, Yue Yiniang pounced on Second Young Master, scratching and clawing. Intoxicated by the unique fragrance of the beautiful woman, Second Young Master's male instincts kicked in. He threw the beautiful woman onto the bed and pinned her down.
Yue Yiniang's breath, fragrant like orchids, suddenly woke him up.
'Beast, what are you trying to do? Don't forget I'm your auntie~~~~'
Seeing Yue Yiniang so flustered, Second Young Master felt a surge of pride and pleasure, his courage growing, and evil thoughts arose in his heart.
'Hehe, now you remember you're my auntie? Too late, wretch....'
'Yes, I'm a wretch, the old one is like this, and the young one is the same. Old lady, it's not like I haven't been bitten by a dog before, it won't cost me a piece of flesh, just consider it a ghost pressing down on me,' the beautiful woman said lightly, seemingly unaware.
'Auntie Yue, I...' Seeing Yue Yiniang's attitude, Second Young Master's agitated heart began to waver.
'Coward, get up... you're hurting me... all talk and no action.... hmph~~~~' Her nasal tone dragged on.
Faced with Yue Yiniang's look of disdain, Second Young Master flared up. How dare she act righteous after committing adultery. He let out a cold laugh.
'Oh~~ really, wretch? Let me, your father, show you the power of the Wang family's Second Young Master.'
As he spoke, he provocatively flicked the beautiful woman's jade-like chin with his finger, then like a wolf, began to tear at her clothes, inhaling deeply the mature fragrance of her body, as if intoxicated.
"You little bastard, you~~~ how dare you, you~~~ I~~~"
"Hmph~~" Er Shao snorted coldly. Yue Yiniang still wanted to struggle, but how could a delicate woman from a high chamber be a match for a strong young man? When Yue Yiniang caught sight of Er Shao's half-naked, muscular torso, a flicker of intoxication passed through her eyes—much more appealing than that old fool. Sometimes, women have the essence of a wolf too.
Taking advantage of the beautiful woman's daze, Er Shao hastened his 'advance,' stripping Yue Yiniang bare, her jade-like body as white as a large sheep. Driven by instinct, he had no time to admire her beauty properly. His towering erection met little resistance as he parted her plump jade legs, revealing the delicate, slightly moist purple slit below. Without delay, he grasped her spread legs, bent his waist, and with a thrust, heard a 'slap' as he rapidly entered her 'jade cave,' the thick head of his member striking the entrance of her womb.
"Oh~~~"
Hitting the bullseye, the beautiful woman beneath him frowned slightly, her eyes rolling back as a prolonged moan of mixed pain and pleasure escaped her red lips, sounding utterly intoxicated. For Yue Yiniang, who had long been without sexual intimacy, her 'peach blossom spring' still knew how to welcome its 'guest' with primal enthusiasm, instinctively tightening and clinging, eager to feel its warmth. It exhibited the characteristics of a divine cave—sucking, tightening, softening, and heating—to welcome and tease Er Shao's member.
After a long time, the sensation of swelling and moist heat was once again felt, akin to a desert desperately yearning for the rain's embrace. When the rain finally came, it was instinctive to suckle and absorb. The voluptuous beauty wished to instinctively close her alluring eyes, to fully savor the youthful vigor and firmness emanating from the young man's member. Yet, the lover atop her lacked any semblance of tenderness. The second young master was utterly consumed by the pleasure the 'Jade Clam' brought to his member and mind, as if lost in a gentle haze. Only through intermittent thrusts could he find greater comfort and release the flames of his desire. He sought to tame the fiery steed beneath him, to relentlessly whip her with his might, to gallop across her body, to make her cry out in submission, to beg for mercy. This was his primal desire, hence he began with a frenzied charge from the outset.
The beautiful woman, Auntie Yue, was overwhelmed by the rapid pace, yet her brain was bombarded with waves of unexpected pleasure, rendering her limbs disobedient to her mind. A numbness overtook her thoughts, leaving her unaware of her actions, only able to instinctively writhe her snow-white hips wildly in response to the young man's assault on her womb, to the tidal wave of pleasure she had never before experienced. At times, she bit her lips and held her breath, trying to stay lucid, to let the pleasure build. When it became too much to contain, her crimson lips could only cry out, 'No~~~~ too intense~~~~, I~~~~ ah~~~~ haven't done this in so long~~~~~~,' her voice a mix of plea and encouragement, her alluring eyes rolling back as if to entice the young man to quickly 'release' his essence.
'What~' The second young master was startled by her words but did not slow the pace of his hips' movements. Instead, he took a deep breath to steady himself, ready to press on. The unique suction and kneading of the beautiful woman's 'peach grove,' combined with the softness and elasticity of her snow-white body beneath him, stimulated his senses and member like nothing else, driving him to instinctively explore further, to thrust into the deepest depths of her flesh. 'Heh, tell me, what's going on between you and that Hu Xueming?'
Mentioning the name Hu Xueming, Er Shao gritted his teeth in anger. In response, he thrust his lower body fiercely, driving his member hard into the 'cave' a few more times, his large glans delivering three sharp taps to the beautiful woman's womb, clearly expressing his displeasure at the ambiguous relationship between Yue Yiniang and Hu Xueming. At this moment, the beautiful woman, who had just caught her breath from the previous exertion, found her sensitive body trembling with pleasure once again, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy. This was almost too much for her to bear. Er Shao's actions were certainly making the 'rouged horse' beneath him work hard. Yet, the beautiful woman bit her lip, breathing heavily as she tried to regain some clarity, letting out a soft moan and an explanation, "No matter what~~ah~~~how you say~~ah~~~we must~~~wait until the master~~~~passes~~ah~~~away. A man shouldn't be too easy~~~ah~~~mother~~~ah~~~ah~~~" Yue Yiniang, her face flushed, took a deep breath and managed to finish her sentence before letting out uninhibited moans of pleasure, clearly enjoying herself immensely.
Suddenly, she noticed the little rascal's member swelling significantly beneath her. Having little experience in such matters, or perhaps because she was still a proper lady at heart, she realized the young man was about to ejaculate. Anxious, like a young girl who had just begun to enjoy a feast, she pleaded, "Don't stop, don't~~~ah~~~ah~~~" as she desperately twisted her voluptuous hips, her voice tinged with a hint of tears. It was clear the woman had developed a certain fondness for this 'lovemaking' session, or perhaps for Er Shao's member itself. However, her actions and tone only served to further excite Er Shao, hastening his climax. True to form, Er Shao did not disappoint the beautiful woman, thrusting several hundred times before she suddenly parted her crimson lips with a cry, "Ah~~ah~~", as Yue Yiniang reached her climax. Simultaneously, Er Shao felt his member bathed in a wave of warm, wet feminine essence, gently lapping at his glans. Unable to hold back any longer, he let out a fierce roar, his thick seed shooting into the beautiful woman's womb.
"Ah~~~~~~~~~" came the soft, weak cry from the beautiful woman, who could only slightly lift her lovely head and let out a sound of pure pleasure. The masculine essence washing over her 'womb' brought with it a new vitality, marking her in a new way. Overwhelmed by the sensations, the beautiful woman fainted from the sheer pleasure.
This is heaven.
After the act, the gentle rain of apricot blossoms truly left the woman's face flushed, with fine beads of sweat, her bewitching eyes blurred, all of which showed her enjoyment of the climax and semen given by the young man. Er Shao also took several deep breaths, mustering his strength for the final charge. For him, given his physique, once was clearly not enough. Looking at Yue Yiniang, who seemed drowsy and about to fall asleep, Er Shao smiled. Yue Yiniang didn't see this gesture of Er Shao, but that didn't hinder the actual movements. Suddenly, her bewitching eyes blurred, and she let out a small cry of surprise. Perhaps it was too stimulating; she didn't notice the half-soft rod still inside her. Now, it had regained its vigor. Suddenly, she thought again that the little rascal was doing it for the first time. The beautiful woman, having heard some bawdy stories, knew that a man's first time wouldn't last too long, but the second time would be much longer. An unnamed sense of satisfaction and a hint of happiness welled up in her heart. For the second time, she was now full of anticipation.
"Ah! Mm~~~~" Yue Yiniang's moan inadvertently became three parts more seductive, as if encouraging the young man. Yet, with a bit of happiness, she quietly spread her legs again, slightly thrusting her hips to welcome the young man on top of her, who was about to give her the long-awaited "heaven" once more. She knew what she wanted had been obtained, she had experienced it·······