The melodious chatter of beautiful women filled the manor, and Li Ying and her mother teased the two little ones in the rear residence. Bursts of laughter brightened the entire world. I leaned back in my lounge chair, my gaze always following the woman I had loved for two lifetimes.
Sometimes I wondered, if I truly returned to the modern world, could I give Li Ying such a good life?
In the past, I always felt a barrier between myself and this world. I wasn't willing to step into it, and this world wasn't willing to invite me in. Therefore, I traveled outside the world, observing everything here, too lazy to use the knowledge in my mind to change it, and too lazy to absorb any nourishment from it.
In the past, I constantly consulted various ancient texts and tried various methods to return to the modern world. I traveled to various ruins under the guise of purchasing medicine, searching for the truth of this world, often gone for half a month.
But when I returned, Li Ying's forlorn figure waiting behind the door frame would always stir a deeper affection in my heart. And instead of blaming me for not fulfilling my duty as a husband, she would constantly ask if I was hurt, if I was hungry, or if I had lost weight.
The gentle years in her eyes were like a river of stars, making me incredibly nostalgic.
When did it begin to change?
Yes! It was when I was willing to confide in her.
Only then did I understand that the moment a couple seals their vows, they should perhaps become a single entity…
Just like the organs of the human body, why should the brain hide things from the heart? Then why should a husband hide things from his wife?
Even a cuckold fetish that was difficult to utter, if only spoken, even if it wasn't fulfilled, the other party would try their best to protect and comfort him. Perhaps that is what marriage should truly be.
Li Ying noticed my gaze, turned sideways, and stood gracefully beneath the osmanthus tree. Her pure white flowing robes, adorned with falling white osmanthus blossoms, looked like the most beautiful painting in the world.
Suddenly, she tilted her head and smiled charmingly at me, her crescent moon-like eyes reflecting the most beautiful scenery in the world.
I loved her; I didn't want to leave this place anymore. Because of her, I was inextricably linked to this world. This was karma.
I gave her a gentle smile, not abruptly stepping into that beautiful painting, allowing her and her mother to enjoy their carefree time.
I quietly called Abu and Zaha to go out and buy medicine for Father-in-law's treatment.
When Lin'er saw that I was leaving, she excitedly followed me into the carriage, clinging to my arm with unusual enthusiasm along the way.
On the road, the intimacy between Lin'er and Abu from last night was gone, replaced by a subtle barrier and awkwardness. Those two black men, one driving the carriage and the other following behind the carriage, diligently protected its safety.
I looked at Lin'er, who was eagerly peering out the carriage window, and curiously asked, "Lin'er? Last night, did you…"
"Husband, did I what? You must finish your question."
Lin'er's attention wasn't on me at all; it was fully absorbed by the scenery outside. Looking at her puffed-up little chest, I wondered how proud she was feeling… I was speechless for a moment, then suddenly embraced her soft and yielding waist from behind.
"Ah~~"
Lin'er gasped in surprise. Seeing it was me, she covered her red lips and playfully chided, "Husband, you scared me to death. I thought it was…"
At this point, her tender little face looked unnatural, and she forced an explanation, "I thought it was a ghost!"
I gently tapped her head as a warning, "Speak quickly! What your husband is asking is… if Abu deflowered you."
Lin'er's eyes brimmed with tears, and she cutely pressed her little hands on the spot I had bonked, looking incredibly pitiful. But when she heard what I was asking, her expression changed like a Sichuan opera face-changer; her pitiful look instantly vanished, and the mischievous and clever Lin'er reappeared. She wrapped her arms around my neck, blinked her eyes, and seductively countered, "Then, Husband, would you prefer Lin'er to be a virgin, or to have already been possessed by a Kunlun slave?"
We weren't in bed right now, so I wouldn't indulge her as I had last night.
"Heh heh~~~ Then let your husband check for himself!"
With my devilish smile, my two sinful hands began to explore Lin'er's lower body, heading straight for her pink butterfly…
"Oh dear~~~ Husband, you big pervert!!! How dare you bully a respectable woman in broad daylight!"
Lin'er blushed, her little hands half-heartedly pushing me away.
Before long, I touched Lin'er's labia, which were already drenched in arousal fluid.
"You are my wife; how can you talk about bullying a respectable woman?"
While teasing Lin'er, I measured her vaginal opening with my finger.
Lin'er didn't back down; she actively pressed closer, her eyes narrowed as she said, "No~~~ Last night, Lin'er and Miss's husband was Abu~~~"
I gently pressed her soft, smooth hair, "A game is just a game, after all." Then followed silent sweetness. Lin'er's lower body was still tight, so it seemed Abu hadn't forcefully deflowered her last night. After all, Lin'er's little hole couldn't withstand his big fellow.
After purchasing the necessary medicinal herbs for Father-in-law, I patted the 'Betrothal Contract' and the Shixing Pavilion's business earnings contract in my bosom. I still hadn't delivered Jing'er's, and wondered if she was jealous.
I had already signed and fingerprinted the contracts for Li Ying, Lin'er, and Ting'er; they only needed to sign for the contracts to be finalized. The one for Jing'er was the same. I wondered if this could be considered a bride price.
I told Abu and Zaha to turn the carriage towards Pingkang Ward. Under Lin'er's resentful gaze, I stated that I had serious business to attend to.
Lin'er ultimately decided to accompany me to Pingkang Ward. I would go to Lotus Moon Pavilion, and she would go to Jingya Pavilion.
As soon as I approached Lotus Moon Pavilion, a strong scent of rouge and powder wafted towards me.
"Young Master~~~ Come play~~~"
"Young Master, you're so handsome~~~ All the young ladies in our Lotus Moon Pavilion like you very much~~~"
Indeed… without even needing to lift a finger, the lively women of the pleasure house pushed and shoved me into the brothel.
Under the madam's guidance, she asked which lady I wished to choose.
"Azure Moon."
I remembered Jing'er telling me her alias in the brothel was Azure Moon, but the madam's expression tensed slightly upon hearing the name. She asked, "Is this young master also a Jianghu person? May I ask from what sect or faction?"
Hmm?
A strange feeling instantly arose in my heart. Could it be that only Jianghu experts could seek her? This inexplicable sensation made me instinctively hide my astonishment.
"I am Bai Yu, and my master is Ice Deer Fairy." I pulled out the title of the number one on the Ten Beauties Scroll without blushing or skipping a beat. It was perfectly normal since no one knew me anyway.
"Young Master Bai, have you thought it through? Azure Moon is our brothel's top courtesan, and she generally doesn't receive guests. She's only doing so now due to circumstances; I presume you're aware of Azure Moon's actions in half a month's time. At that point, life and death are up to fate."
I nodded impassively.
Then the madam solemnly took a contract from her bosom. I scrutinized it and was greatly shocked.
Jing'er had actually traded her body for an opportunity for a Jianghu expert to make a move, and her opponent was the 'Debauchery Arena' on the East Sea… So her opponent had always been such a large organization… No wonder she hadn't let me get involved before.
It was said that the Debauchery Arena had killed three fairies from the previous Ten Beauties Scroll within less than ten years of its establishment. According to folk rumors, even some of the current Ten Beauties Scroll fairies had died at their hands.
The reason the local government didn't eradicate such an evil cult was that the mysterious sect master and altar master of the Debauchery Arena had connections in the imperial court, at least high-ranking officials of the third rank or above, who prevented the East Sea local authorities from acting, thus allowing the Debauchery Arena to grow stronger.
They were not like the mysterious Black Tribe, who existed for propagation. The Debauchery Arena, as its name suggested, was founded on depravity and abuse. Women who emerged from the Debauchery Arena were either corpses or had been played with until they were ruined and withered, and some people even vomited upon seeing their bodies.
One must know that these women, before they were captured, were all exceptionally beautiful, with admirers who could line up down the street…
I composed myself and asked, "This Debauchery Arena is rife with evil. I, Bai, should certainly eliminate this harm for the martial arts world. How many righteous heroes have joined so far?"
"Young Master Bai, are you perhaps worried that the number of people is too small, thinking that after tonight's pleasure, you'll be heading to your death?"
I chuckled and gave another impassioned speech, dispelling the madam's concerns.
"Don't worry, the Seven Iron Gate Ruffians alone are enough to give those scoundrels a hard time, not to mention the Three Sons of Wudang, the Western Regions Buddhist Disciple, and others. Now with you, there are already over twenty people."
Huh?
I suddenly realized there was almost a prairie on my head…
"Cough, cough! Where is Miss Azure Moon? Please, trouble you to take me to find her. I wish to discuss with her face to face."
I coughed twice to alleviate the awkwardness, wanting to understand Jing'er's thoughts.
The madam's expression was unnatural after hearing this. After a moment's pause, she said, "Miss Azure Moon is washing up in the top floor pavilion. I will take you to find her later."
With that, she called two girls to attend to me, exchanged a few pleasantries, and then left.
I quietly slipped away when the two girls weren't paying attention and headed straight for the top floor.
However, on the fourth floor, I saw seven burly men guarding it. The fifth floor was the top floor's private rooms, so it seemed impassable… The leader of the group was bare-chested, with a healthy bronze complexion rippling with muscle, stubble around his lips, and large, bell-like eyes glaring fiercely. He looked like someone not to be trifled with.
Just as I was at a loss, a flash of inspiration appeared in my mind.
Then, under the fierce gazes of the seven burly men, I calmly walked into a room on the fourth floor. After opening the window inside, I returned to the third floor. Then, from the third floor, I returned to the fourth floor by using the opposing floor, thus managing to hide there without anyone knowing.
Just as I was trying to climb to the fifth floor, I heard voices discussing outside the room. Originally, I didn't want to stop, but they mentioned Jing'er's matter, which made me listen intently.
"Big Brother, that person just now didn't seem like a simple character. Should we really let him go just like that?"
"No matter, let's try not to create new problems."
"Big Brother, I'm a bit scared. The four Lust Emissaries in the Debauchery Arena are tough characters, and they have official backing. Truly going with Fairy Coltsfoot to suppress the Debauchery Arena, I'm afraid we might not return."
Damn! Do these people have no conscience?!
I couldn't help but mutter to myself. These people were truly righteous-seeming hypocrites.
"What do you fools know? The Debauchery Arena is thousands of miles from here. When the journey is long, our brothers can enjoy Fairy Coltsfoot to our hearts' content, and then when we're almost there, we'll just pretend to be poisoned. Won't that get us out of it?"
"Big Brother thinks so thoroughly! Oh, by the way, Big Brother, how comfortable is Fairy Coltsfoot's cunt to fuck? You're the only one who's experienced it, tell us about it. We can only touch; they won't let us fuck unless we're on the road."
"Heh heh~~~ I can only say…"
"Creak~~~"
"Cough, cough…"
Along with the sound of the door opening, the leading burly man immediately shut his mouth mid-sentence.
The sound of footsteps descending the stairs could be heard.
"Master Shi, you look quite well." A lewd voice came from the conversation, making my teeth itch. Hearing that name, how could there be a monk too?!
"Amitabha, Donor Zhen's inner demons were too heavy. This poor monk helped her resolve her evil thoughts, and naturally, she feels cheerful and her qi and blood flow smoothly."
Argh! You damn bald monk!
I didn't continue listening to their pleasantries and climbed into Jing'er's room.
As soon as I entered the room, a strong smell of semen overwhelmed the delicate fragrance of the lady's chamber.
Jing'er was looking at me, who had flipped into the room, with a shocked expression. She rubbed her eyes in disbelief and murmured, "I must be missing that simpleton too much; I'm seeing illusions."
My heart ached slightly upon hearing this. I lightly landed my feet in her room. The entire room was clean and tidy; aside from the slight disarray of her bedding and clothes, everything else was quite good.
"Jing'er, it's me, I'm here."
I smiled brightly at her, revealing my sparkling front teeth just as I did when I was a child.
Jing'er froze for a moment, then large tears welled up in her beautiful eyes. Thinking of her disheveled clothes, she quickly covered herself with a quilt.
I walked over tenderly and gave her a bear hug. While she was momentarily stunned, I kissed her lips.
As emotions deepened, I couldn't help but try to part her red lips with my tongue.
Jing'er noticed my action and quickly moved away, her eyes darting sideways as she whispered, "No~~~ it's dirty…"
At this moment, she was exceptionally beautiful. Her delicate, small face, cherry lips, and jade nose were exquisite. The most captivating were her apricot eyes, which seemed to constantly glisten with moisture, as brilliant as spring flowers and as bright as the autumn moon. Her shy demeanor instantly made her endearing, and her dark hair still emitted a fresh fragrance.
Jing'er's eyes flickered slightly. She smiled faintly, raised her head, glanced at me, then lowered her gaze again, a blush gradually creeping up her cheeks.
"Why don't you share some of the Master's Buddha-nature with me too?" I said with a mischievous, ill-intentioned grin, the curve of my eyes showing my nonchalance. Upon hearing this, her face suddenly took on a faint red hue. Her small hands tightly clutched the corner of her clothes, and her lips were gently pressed together, as if concealing her inner shyness.
"Simpleton, you know everything now?"
I nodded, saying, "I don't even mind the Kunlun slave impregnating my wife, let alone this small matter with Jing'er. Don't worry, your husband is very generous."
"You big cuckold bastard..." Jing'er mumbled, then suddenly she grasped the key point of my words, her eyes wide, looking both surprised and embarrassed, which was quite endearing: "What? You... you... she's pregnant?"
I calmly nodded.
After a moment of contemplation, she continued to ask, unsure: "Is it really the Kunlun slave's?"
Seeing me nod again, Jing'er instantly pushed me onto the bed and chuckled.
"At the time, I thought you were just joking with me, or talking out of lust-addled brains. I didn't expect you, this cuckold turtle, to actually send your wife to black men. You should know, those two donkey roots in your manor can be quite addictive. In the future, your wife might not stop at just this one pregnancy, you know~~"
I slid my hand into her clothing, climbing upwards piece by piece.
"Your husband is naturally willing. It would be excellent for Li Ying to have more children in the future. After you marry me, Jing'er, would you be willing to bear me a few dark-skinned children too?"
When Jing'er heard I wanted to marry her, the light in her eyes instantly brightened, but her tsundere nature instinctively made her say, "Idiot, who said I'd marry you?"
As soon as Jing'er finished speaking, she regretted it, thinking: "Oh no, oh no, Jing Gege won't think I dislike him, will he? If only I could do it again..."
I didn't reply, flipping over to press her beneath me. My penis, through her clothing, pressed against her White Tiger little hole. At the same time, my tongue transformed into a sharp sword, domineeringly prying open her red lips, greedily ravaging her mouth. The fragrant saliva of the two of us, imbued with longing and admiration, exchanged back and forth along our tongues.
After a long while, our lips parted... I stared into her dodging eyes and firmly said, "My marrying you is not a request, but a command, just like playing house when we were little; I'll be the father, and you'll be the father."
Jing'er somewhat aggrievedly whispered, "But when we were little, there weren't any little Kunlun slaves to be illicit lovers, and I never said I wanted to have children with Kunlun slaves... And... and you haven't given a betrothal letter, and there's no matchmaker, just saying it verbally like this, it makes me seem too casual... And..."
It was as if Jing'er had triggered some strange switch; the usually playful her now seemed very nervous, her small hands tugging at her fingers, anxiously listing all the improprieties one by one, and babbling incessantly to hide her inner panic.
I smiled dotingly and pulled out the betrothal letter and the shop profit-sharing contract from my embrace.
"Jing Gege, what is this?"
Jing'er picked them up, her eyes full of doubt, and was slightly surprised when she saw the shop profit-sharing contract, giving me a glowing look. But when she saw the betrothal letter, the panic and helplessness in her eyes instantly vanished, replaced by pure happiness, and then warm, fine tears streamed down from the corners of her eyes.
"Jing Gege, do you really not despise this body of mine? I've been defiled by so many, many people, even... even my petals have turned dark from frequent use, and I'm still a White Tiger. They all say this will bring bad luck to my husband. I don't want Jing Gege to be harmed... Jing Gege... I..."
My heart ached as I looked at Jing'er's panicked appearance; that humble mindset of thinking she was unworthy of love because her body was 'dirty' made me feel very uncomfortable.
Without verbal reassurances, I showed my attitude with actions.
I lifted Jing'er's skirt and found that she wasn't wearing any underwear...
"Jing Gege, listen to my explanation..."
"Tell me! Why is my little madam so wet? And why aren't you wearing underwear!" I teased her, smiling.
Seeing my expression, Jing'er saw that I wasn't angry at all and relaxed.
"Because... because Jing'er's cunt is so itchy... wants cock to fuck me..."
After Jing'er spoke, she covered her shy, pretty face with both hands; the redness peeking through her fingers showed she was utterly embarrassed.
I continued to interrogate, "So did that Master earlier fuck you?"
"No~~ I just used my mouth to help him take care of it, I didn't let him penetrate my cunt..."
"Madam's little hole is flowing with so much water, why didn't you let him help you clear the drain?"
Although Jing'er didn't know what a 'sewer' was, she could guess what it referred to from the literal meaning, and cooperatively replied, "Because... because Jing'er wanted to remain pure for Jing Gege... Even though Jing'er has been used by many people, after reuniting with Jing Gege, Jing'er wanted to present her most perfect side to Jing Gege."
This moved me greatly, but then I suddenly remembered hearing that the leader of the seven strong men downstairs had fucked Jing'er. So I asked with a mischievous grin, "Really none at all?"
Jing'er paused for a moment, then, her shy voice as low as a fly's buzz, said, "There was one..."
My fingers now began to rub her clitoris, slowly grinding against that lewd little protrusion...
"Mm~~ Jing Gege, what are you doing~~"
"Jing Gege is punishing you~~ You said you'd remain pure for me, so why didn't you manage to~~"
Amidst my lighthearted teasing, Jing'er was burning with lust. She bit her red lip lightly and replied, "Because his cock was too big, it surpassed Jing'er's psychological defense line for chastity. Jing'er's cunt was too empty, so she just wanted a big cock to fuck."
Jing'er's words were bold and lewd; anyone listening for even a moment would know she was a wanton woman. Words spoken in bed are very different from everyday talk; at the peak of desire, one's true nature is exposed, so lewd talk in bed cannot be hidden.
From this, it was evident how rich Jing'er's fucking experience was; who knew how many men had taught her how to refer to her own genitalia...
"How many times did he fuck you?"
"Many, many times~~ Ah~~ Every time Jing'er got wet~~ Mm~~ he helped me clear the drain~~ He fucked me so comfortably~~"
"Then what's your reason for not wanting other men?"
"Oh~~ Mm~~ Their cocks are too small~~ Jing'er doesn't like small penises now~~ Fuck~~ Fucking with them, I don't feel anything~~"
I swallowed my saliva, secretly pondering if my penis counted as a small penis. After all, even with some enhancement, it was still of a normal person's size. Then, with a guilty conscience, I questioned: "Does your husband's cock count as a big cock or a small penis?"
Jing'er was already flustered and aroused by my pressing, her jade hands released her shy, blushing face, instead diving into the gaps of her clothing to knead her beautiful breasts.
"Ah? Jing Gege, why would you ask that? Compared to the Seven Iron Gate Ruffians, Jing Gege's cock is like the difference between a toothpick and an iron rod. Compared to the Master's cock, it's like a star versus the bright moon. But I still like Jing Gege's little penis, it's soft and squeezable, very cute~~"
Only after Jing'er finished speaking did she realize she had said the wrong thing. But seeing that I wasn't angry, and instead seemed somewhat excited, she then chuckled: "Jing Gege, don't overthink it. Jing'er doesn't lie, so Jing Gege can ask about something else."
"It's fine, actually, I... I'm not offended by you saying my penis is small. On the contrary, I really hope you can actively humiliate me..."
After saying this, I felt a bit guilty. After all, exposing the dark side of my heart once again was no simple feat. I worried Jing'er would despise me from then on.
Jing'er indeed giggled incessantly: "Jing Gege, I already knew. Have you forgotten we grew up together? I understood your thoughts at a glance."
I awkwardly scratched my head, then leaned down, positioning my face towards Jing'er's little hole.
Zhen Jing's White Tiger cunt was already coated with a layer of sparkling fluid, with some trickles flowing down from my beloved wife's lower body to her rear garden... Zhen Jing's labia were appearing before my eyes for the third time, but I still found them incredibly stunning. Highlighted by the arousal fluid, the slightly darkened 'black fungus' shimmered, and a deep little black hole within constantly opened and closed, sparking endless fantasies. I really, really liked it!
Looking at the constantly open little black hole between Jing'er's legs, I swallowed, placed my entire face on her abalone, rubbing and grinding my head against her cunt, greedily inhaling Jing'er's lewd scent.
"Jing Gege?"
Zhen Jing called out, confused.
I quickly composed my clinging feelings, opened my mouth and directly enveloped Zhen Jing's fleshy cunt, my tongue extending into her cunt, teasing the tender flesh within.
"Mm~~ Jing Gege~~ Your tongue is still so nimble~~ No matter how many have licked me, even dogs and horses, they~~ they can't compare to your tongue~~ Jing Gege~~ In the future, please use your tongue more~~ Oh~~ Mm~~ Use your tongue more to satisfy me~~"
Whenever Zhen Jing reached orgasm, she would very actively seize the initiative. I felt a soft, delicate little hand press down on my head with unimaginable strength.
"Jing Gege~~ Your~~ premature ejaculation~~ little penis~~ has it gotten even smaller~~ Did your slutty wife step on you~ Oh~~ Jing Gege~~ I'm sorry~~ Although I wanted to have affairs after marrying you~~ but~~ but I just couldn't resist~~ Thinking of your useless, premature ejaculating little penis~~ I just wanted to have affairs~~ You~~ You shouldn't fuck women anymore, okay~~ Let me make it even smaller~~ Jing Gege~~ You don't deserve it at all~~ don't deserve to fuck~~ us~~ You only deserve~~ to lick our pussies~~"
Zhen Jing's willow waist swayed wildly, making her fair, perky buttocks jiggle. My tongue tip, which had entered her cunt, was passively scraping against her tender flesh.
Due to my familiarity with Jing'er, I knew exactly where her orgasm points were, or more accurately, her shallow orgasm points... Because I don't think I had ever reached Jing'er's deepest layers, so I didn't know how she would react when a huge penis was inserted into her Flower Palace.
My tongue rapidly rubbed against the tender flesh about three centimeters deep in her shallow layer, teasing her in circular motions, making Jing'er's vagina overflow with arousal fluid. Then, one hand pressed against Jing'er's clitoris, stroking it quickly, while the other extended two fingers, easily inserting them into Jing'er's already lubricated rear garden.
"Jing Gege~~ Again~~ Again~~ No!!! This is too fast~~ Jing Gege, slow down~~ Every time~~ every time like this~~ there's no time to enjoy~~ and then~~ oh~~ Useless~~ can't~~ No little penis, ah~~ I already said~~ No~~ Ah~~ Ah~~ You~~ You~~ How~~ How are you still~~ Ah~~ Ah~~ Ah~~ Ah~~"
With pressure applied to all three orgasm points simultaneously, Jing'er soon surrendered, the tide in her cunt increasing from little to much, from a trickle to gushes spraying out, until finally, a flood, instantly filling my mouth, with some of the fluid mixed with Jing'er's involuntarily ejaculated yellowish liquid... I actually intensely disliked physiologically expelled fluids, but I didn't feel as much aversion to Jing'er's; I just disliked it.
Although Jing'er was a martial artist and could somewhat refine essence, expelling impurities from her body through breathing, there was still a certain smell after all.
Just as I thought of escaping, Jing'er's jade legs skillfully clamped my head, forcing me to experience all her 'love fluid' before she weakly let go.
"Cuckold Turtle Jing Gege, Jing'er is very excited today, I don't know why, but hearing that Jing Gege is coming to marry me, I just can't control myself~~ It's~~ it's like clamping you between my legs, making you eat all my climax fluid. I just felt like that's what a cuckold husband should do."
"Jing Gege won't blame me, will he... In the future, Jing'er will restrain herself, won't be like today... like this, unable to control herself..."
Jing'er wasn't as vivacious as usual, appearing somewhat cautious, deeply afraid that I would regret marrying her.
I feigned a slightly angry expression and said, "Jing'er actually dared to humiliate your husband like this. If I don't teach you a lesson today, how will I assert my authority as a husband in the future!"
Jing'er was quite scared when she first saw me angry, but upon hearing me refer to myself as "your husband," she knew I wasn't truly furious and quickly apologized: "Idiot, I was wrong. You... you haven't brought up that matter of mine for so long, and I didn't blame you, so let's just call it even, or how about you lighten the punishment?"
After speaking, Jing'er pulled me upwards and kissed me again.
Feeling the taste of other men in Jing'er's mouth, my penis hardened painfully... After our lips parted, I said, "Your husband isn't angry about that. Your husband is angry about the smell of your cunt, and the way you speak bedroom talk to me."
"Jing Gege, you won't abandon me, will you... Even though Jing'er's cunt has darkened quite a bit, but... but it can still..."
Jing'er got stuck here. She thought I disliked the smell inside her little hole because it had been used by too many people, thinking it was too dirty and smelly. For a moment, she didn't know how to respond, and tears unexpectedly streamed down... I quickly coaxed her, "Jing'er, you're overthinking again. What your husband is displeased with is that Jing'er's little hole is too clean. Look at First Wife Li Ying, every time she lets me lick her cunt, it's just been fucked by a wild man. That fresh-out-of-the-oven taste is delicious. I don't like yours being all clean."
"Huh?"
Jing'er, halfway through crying, looked utterly adorable, her reddened eyes full of surprise, and her cherry-red mouth uncontrollably agape, a living emoji...
"Jing Gege, you really are... fond of fresh produce, aren't you... So what about the bedroom talk?"
"The second is bedroom talk. You need to learn to humiliate your husband. Before, when you secretly broke into my house, you cursed so enthusiastically, so why are you timid now? Just keep your original demeanor. Remember, your husband likes that Red Apricot Queen Zhen Jing, not this tearful little slut..."
After Jing'er heard me say this, her aura recovered significantly. She pouted angrily and retorted, "You're the little slut, your whole family are little sluts! Isn't it just that I got caught having an affair today, so I'm a bit flustered?"
"And Jing Gege gave me a marriage certificate and shares, my mind just couldn't process it for a moment! Hmph! It's all Jing Gege's fault, you're simply too despicable!"
My head was full of question marks: "How am I despicable?"
"Still saying you're not despicable? This is Jing'er's room for her affairs, and you, as a cuckold Jing Gege, dared to barge in without my permission! If Jing'er were currently fucking her illicit lover, and you interrupted her pleasure, what crime would you be guilty of?"
Jing'er, suddenly becoming domineering, was indeed much cuter.
"Then your husband will let Jing'er punish him, or... how about your husband finds you a few more illicit lovers?"
Jing'er's expression turned cold: "Does this mistress still need you, a useless cuckold, to teach her? Remember, you are currently just a suitor of this mistress. This mistress hasn't agreed to marry you yet, understand? If a real man with a big cock says he likes me, this mistress might even throw herself at him, even if his home is full of wives and concubines, this mistress will bring a pile of dowry with her. Then, if he gets tired of playing with this mistress, and happens to divorce me, only then might you have a chance to take over, understand?"
She... she's too good at this.
"So... do you know who you are to this mistress now?"
I instinctively replied, "I'm your simp."
Jing'er's eyes lit up. She hadn't expected such a fitting title and giggled incessantly: "Cuckold Turtle really is exceptionally talented! Wonderful! Yes! Very true! You are this mistress's simp. Other big-dick men don't have to spend a penny to marry me. This mistress would even pay thousands of taels to beg them to fuck me, to let them sow the genes for big cocks in me. But for you, this useless cuckold, to marry this mistress, this amount of money isn't enough. Just let it be your tribute to this mistress."
Tribute Slave?
When I heard Jing'er say this, I couldn't help but want to lick her jade feet.
However, Jing'er's expression suddenly changed, and her tone returned to its previous manner. She looped her arms around my neck and giggled, "Jing Gege, did my act just now meet your requirements? Did... did your little penis almost burst from being so hard, hehe~~"
I nodded, planting several hard kisses on her delicate face, excitedly saying, "I adore you to death!"
Jing'er disdainfully wiped away some saliva, her pouting lips looking as if she had suffered immense grievance.
Jing'er suddenly gripped my penis, freeing it, and asked in surprise, "Jing Gege, I just noticed, your penis is quite a bit larger than before. You didn't have this size before, what's going on?"
I told her everything Li Ying had done for me. After a moment of silence, Jing'er said, "I suspect your wife is the Ice Deer Fairy, ranked first on the Ten Beauties Scroll."
"Huh?"
"No need to be surprised, Jing Gege, it's just a guess."
"Then aren't you... aren't you sworn enemies with the Ice Deer Fairy?"
"Sigh, I can't quite explain it myself. Actually, I hate her very much, but if she's Jing Gege's beloved, I'll try to forget all of it."
After saying this, Jing'er looked at me seriously: "Because I don't want to make things difficult for Jing Gege."
I was deeply moved and also told her that Li Ying was willing for me to bring her home. Perhaps this was a way to reconcile my two lovers in advance.
Jing'er didn't continue the heavy topic, instead asking me to take her.
"Jing Gege, can... can you take me? Even though Jing'er is ridden by thousands now, and has been fucked by pigs and horses, Jing'er's heart has always been yours, so in Jing'er's heart, she's always a virgin..."
I was in a dilemma. Without Li Ying's permission, if I were to penetrate another's cunt, wouldn't that be repeating the same mistake as with Princess Xiangcheng?... What if the Queen Madam at home got angry again, wouldn't I be asking for a beating? Especially now that I've learned Li Ying might be the Ice Deer Fairy, ranked first on the Ten Beauties Scroll...
As soon as Jing'er saw my conflicted expression, she knew what I was thinking. Her jealousy flared, and she reverted to her previous proud demeanor, scolding me condescendingly: "You cuckold bastard! If you don't take this mistress today, this mistress will never sneak off with wild men again!"
Ah? Always grabbing my weak spot, huh?
Zhen Jing then angrily pouted and whined, "You know this is one of your few chances to fuck! I'm sure your wife doesn't even want you to touch her anymore. And rightly so! How can a woman who has experienced an eagle tolerate a little chick's pecking? In the future, your chances to fuck will only become rarer and rarer. Even this mistress will go find a big dick to satisfy herself. If it weren't for you, this simp, offering so much property today, this mistress would have just spit on you and sent you away! Now this mistress doesn't even mind your premature ejaculating little penis, and yet you're still being coy!?"
With every curse Jing'er uttered, my penis hardened further... Jing'er didn't even wait for me to recover; she lifted her delicate buttocks, aligning her cunt with my penis and slipped it on. It was as simple and smooth as putting a trash bag over a potted plant, without the slightest obstruction...
Although it was clearly the traditional man-on-top, woman-on-bottom position, after Jing'er did that, I suddenly felt like I was the one being fucked...
At that moment, my penis felt wet, warm, but distinctly not tight...
However, compared to a tight flesh hole, this slightly looser cunt brought me a more intense stimulation.
Jing'er saw that I hadn't moved at first and thought I disliked her hole being too loose, making her nervous for a moment.
But after seeing my gaze suddenly turn red, intense slapping sounds immediately came from the tender flesh of her lower body.
"Smack! Smack! Smack!"
Jing'er only felt the violent collision of flesh, but no pleasure from her flesh hole, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, yet she still feigned cooperation and moaned...
"Mmm~~Oh~~Jing Gege is so amazing~~Oh~~You're fucking me to death~~"
In my eyes, no matter how well Jing'er faked it, I could feel her perfunctory attitude, because her little hole showed no reaction, and barely any arousal fluid flowed out; it was basically all lubricated by the love fluid licked out earlier...
"Jing'er, tell me about your plan."
I continued thrusting in Jing'er's cunt hole while asking about her current arrangements. Since her little hole was quite loose and didn't provide strong enough physical stimulation for me, I still had some time to listen to her explain her plan.
Jing'er had just been feigning compliance with her eyes closed, but upon hearing me ask about this, she opened her eyes and began to recount what had happened recently.
"Well... it's a long story. Sister Hua from Lotus Moon Pavilion is a good friend of my master, and she was also searching for traces of my master... Later, Sister Hua was captured (story omitted by 2000 words)... Then I found out it was the Debauchery Arena that made a move (story omitted by 1000 words)... Later, I had no choice but to gather Jianghu people to destroy the Debauchery Arena together and rescue my master and Sister Hua."
Within those five minutes, Jing'er acted as if nothing was amiss, glancing upwards with her eyes as she recalled recent events and explained them in detail to me.
Suddenly, Jing'er seemed to recall something, her expression slightly awkward, and her face flushed: "Oh~~Jing Gege is too amazing~~You fucked Jing'er senseless~~You fucked Jing'er's cunt until it lost all feeling~~Oh~~"
"Jing'er, you don't need to be like this. Your husband likes your nonchalant appearance. Just show me your true self, without any feeling after I penetrate you, that's when you're most beautiful!"
Jing'er understood immediately. She let out a disappointed sigh, gave me a cold glance, then turned her head to play with her nails, her expression remarkably calm. At times, she used her thumb nail to pick out dirt from between her other fingers, and at other times, she flipped through the contract I had given her. Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore and grumbled exasperatedly, "So annoying, why isn't it over yet!"
Instantly, stimulated by Jing'er's words, my semen gushed out like an unstoppable flood...