Yangzhou is a city where the nights are far more bustling than the days. Our family of four, dressed up, went out onto the street.
As we walked, we immediately attracted attention.
Our son wore a gorgeous light blue outfit, looking both like a handsome young master and a girl dressed as a boy.
I wore a backless white cheongsam, the waist-high slit revealing my long, beautiful legs. A tight-fitting thong concealed my penis between my legs without leaving a trace. Unless stimulated, no one would realize I was a man.
My wife's attire was as provocative as ever. A thin, red, form-fitting garment covered half of her breasts, the small front barely concealing her vulva, leaving her completely naked from the back. Red stockings still clung to her pubic ring.
My mother's attire was comparable to my wife's; she wore black suspender stockings, and her upper body was only partially covered by a thin, close-fitting fabric. The semi-transparent material's pattern prevented people from seeing her breasts or her beautiful vulva.
The four beauties unconsciously drew everyone's attention. Although lustful glances constantly swept over us, no one dared to do anything to us, because a day was enough to spread our identities far and wide.
Although people hadn't seen us before, my wife and mother's attire was unparalleled in the martial arts world. Encountering another group of stunningly beautiful women dressed like that was practically impossible!
We strolled along, my mother and son showing great excitement. They had never seen such bustling streets before!
When my mother visited recently, she had been busy protecting my younger brother and treating the wounded, so she hadn't had time to go out and have fun.
However, my wife and I weren't too concerned about this "bustling" scene. We still vividly remembered the crowded commercial streets of our previous life.
The mother, holding her son's hand, led him to various food stalls, especially those selling snacks.
The son's arms were around his mother's waist, occasionally brushing against her ample buttocks, drawing envious glances from the surrounding men.
Sometimes, to tease the men, the son would deliberately slap his mother's buttocks when he called her name.
After a "smack," the son would innocently ask his mother, "Grandma, what's that?"
Or, "Grandma, I want to eat that!"
And so on.
The men, watching the mother's trembling buttocks being slapped, swallowed hard, their penises involuntarily hardening.
The mother cooperated fully with her son's actions, not only letting him slap her buttocks but sometimes even pretending to be distracted by other things, not immediately answering her son's questions or buying him anything.
At this point, the son's actions almost drove the men to madness, leading them to rape his mother, as the son raised his hand and repeatedly slapped her buttocks.
Amidst the resounding slaps, Mom's ample buttocks rippled and swayed, dazzling onlookers and causing every man's penis to harden.
If they weren't on the street, those few uninformed individuals unaware of Mom's identity would undoubtedly have pounced on her and raped her.
After her son spanked her, Mom "had to" retract her attention and asked, "Good grandson, why did you spank Grandma's big butt? Look, it's all red."
Mom's tone was helpless, yet she exuded a languid, seductive aura as she spoke.
Finally, she flirtatiously rubbed her buttocks in front of everyone, the rounded curves of her plump flesh causing everyone's eyes to widen.
"Hmm? Doesn't Grandma like spanking? Yesterday, I saw my two uncles spanking you, and you were so happy! You even begged them to spank you harder, to spank you more!"
She said, feigning innocence.
After her son finished speaking, those around them stared at their mother in shock, their eyes blazing with lust.
The news of the Long family matriarch and her apprentice having sex would soon spread throughout Yangzhou City.
However, the mother didn't care at all. Instead, she said to her son seductively, "You little rascal, Grandma told them to hit me hard because it felt good to play with them! Hitting Grandma now will only hurt!"
"Then how can we make Grandma feel good?" the son asked curiously.
"You little rascal, you'll know when you grow up!" the mother said ambiguously.
The mother didn't care that her affair with her apprentice would spread, because when she married, she had already openly declared herself a slut.
When her parents left Longyun Province, their reputations as a bastard and a slut were already public knowledge; they didn't care what impact it would have on the Long family.
My mother and son continued walking ahead, while my wife and I followed behind.
Sometimes, my mother would bend down to look at the merchandise on the ground, her full, white buttocks sticking out high, exciting the men and drawing envious and disdainful glances from the women.
My son's hands would often roam over my mother's buttocks, innocently asking questions.
Gradually, we approached the most famous area of Yangzhou—the banks of the Yingchun River.
The features of the Yingchun River reminded my wife and me of the Qinhuai River, both notorious places for seeking pleasure.
Here, you could find almost every type of beautiful woman, and every kind of entertainment was available.
As we reached the end of the street, the bustling scene of the Yingchun River immediately came into view.
On both banks of the Yingchun River, crowds of people chatted excitedly, their conversation revolving around women.
The banks of the Yingchun River were the most concentrated area of brothels and the highest quality prostitutes in the entire Tang Dynasty, and perhaps even the entire continent.
Scholars, poets, and chivalrous heroes from all over the land would come here for a visit, and some well-known women would also come to see the sights.
The Tang Dynasty was known for its open-mindedness, and many women frequented brothels.
Of course, they went in mainly to watch the spectacle, usually staying in the main hall to watch the various song and dance performances. When the explicit dances were performed, they would be too ashamed to watch.
Some women, even after marriage, would come with their generous husbands. If the mood struck, the couple would request a room together and create their own erotic music, joining in the performance.
Our family's arrival on the riverbank once again attracted attention.
While the gazes directed at us were still somewhat amazed and suggestive, the level of attention was much lower than before. After all, this was the Yingchun River, a place teeming with beautiful women.
Moreover, my wife and mother's attire wasn't considered excessive here. At the entrances of various brothels, scantily clad and alluring women greeted customers.
Young girls, mature women, and older women were all present, and all were quite attractive.
They wore only a halter top, or a thin veil, and some beauties were completely naked, bound only by a few ropes, greeting customers.
Those beauties, bound only by ropes, had their full breasts tightly bound, their labia parted by the ropes, constantly leaking vaginal fluid.
When my mother and wife saw this, their eyes gleamed with fervor; it seemed they now had another way to dress.
Our family walked past brothels of all sizes, but didn't go in, continuing onward.
Our destination wasn't these brothels, but rather the area further ahead, where the crowds were more concentrated.
We passed brothels one after another, but no prostitutes approached to solicit customers, because we definitely didn't look like clients.
They completely mistook us for women onlookers, including myself.
We slowly arrived at our destination: the four most famous brothels along the Yingchun River. However, these four brothels were very different from the many others, because they weren't built on the banks of the river; they were on the Yingchun River itself. Because these four brothels were actually four enormous pleasure boats, they were known as the "Four Boats Welcoming Spring."
Xiao Hong, the godmother's daughter, used to be one of the leading ladies of Piaoxiang Courtyard, one of the four boats.
When Xiao Hong was at Piaoxiang Courtyard, it was undisputed the best among the four boats, boasting two exceptionally beautiful women who easily surpassed the other three.
Now that Xiao Hong has left, the popularity of the four boats is now roughly equal.
The ranking of the four boats isn't fixed; every three years, the Welcoming Spring River holds a competition.