[Martial Arts Fantasy] Laughing and Embracing Beauties of the Three Realms (Complete) - 21

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Chapter 67: Jade Tree's Radiant Light Illuminates the Back Garden

... Oh no... I can't take it anymore... You're killing me... The embroiderer's wanton moans revealed cries of pleasure that sounded like weeping. Her breasts, covered in fragrant sweat, were being rubbed by Zhang Xiaoyu from behind, and the embroiderer's body stiffened as she arched backward. Zhang Xiaoyu felt the continuous spasms of the embroiderer's flower garden reaching orgasm through his dragon.

Zhang Xiaoyu could no longer restrain himself and ejaculated for the third time today, his dragon rubbing and turning half a circle inside the embroiderer's flower garden. After the orgasm, the embroiderer, whose flower garden was still spasming, tightly gripped his dragon, her uterus sucking on the head.

The embroiderer lay softly on Zhang Xiaoyu's body, a sweet smile on her face, her small mouth still open from the cries of orgasm, a strand of saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth, down her cheek and onto her fair breasts.

After ejaculating, Zhang Xiaoyu didn't withdraw his penis. He turned the embroiderer around, letting her lie on top of him. The embroiderer, still feeling the afterglow of her orgasm, lay on top of Zhang Xiaoyu, her body tingling with pleasure.

Zhang Xiaoyu held the embroiderer, gently stroking her back, and asked with a smile, "Did you enjoy that?"

The embroiderer, covered in fragrant sweat and her face flushed, glared at Zhang Xiaoyu and said resentfully, "It almost killed me, and you still say it was enjoyable? Next time, I'll definitely bring a few more girls to help you deal with it." Zhang Xiaoyu hugged the embroiderer tighter, kissed her lips, and began to fondle her plump breasts, saying, "Next time, you won't be able to have it." The embroiderer nestled seductively in Zhang Xiaoyu's arms, giggling, her face flushed, and whispered in his ear, "No means no. I can't come again unless you want to fuck me to death." Zhang Xiaoyu's right hand roamed freely over the embroiderer's breasts, his lips lightly kissing her earlobe as he said, "How could your husband bear to kill the goose that lays the golden eggs, my beautiful little hussy? I'd rather keep her and enjoy her slowly!" The embroiderer tapped Zhang Xiaoyu's forehead with her delicate hand, her face full of allure, and said coquettishly, "You little rascal, what do you take me for?" Zhang Xiaoyu kissed her cheek and said, "As my one and only possession!" The embroiderer returned his kiss, giggling, "Greedy devil, I'm ignoring you now, I'm going to sleep." Zhang Xiaoyu Startled for a moment, then glared and gritted her teeth, saying fiercely, "Fine! The eldest mistress dares to defy her husband, young mistress, what do you say we should do with her?" Youcao immediately recalled the time her mother spanked her, and excitedly said, "Husband, spank her bottom!" Upon hearing this, the embroiderer reflexively covered her plump, pert buttocks, which she was lying on her side, her pretty face flushed, and spat, "You brat, you dare!" Youcao, without the slightest fear, giggled, "Mother, have you forgotten how you treated me last time?" The embroiderer immediately retorted, "That was done by my husband." Zhang Xiaoyu, through the embroiderer's hands... He lightly patted her plump, pert buttocks and chuckled, "My little wife's suggestion is excellent. Now, your husband declares that spanking will be the first rule of our family. Little wife, tell me, how many spanks should she receive for deceiving your husband?" Youcao tilted her head back, her expression quite excited, and said in a coquettish voice, "At least fifty strokes." Xiu Niang said angrily, "You little brat, are you itching for a beating too?" Then, in a coquettish and charming tone, she said, "Husband, I know you wouldn't do that to me." Her fingertips teased Zhang Xiaoyu's well-developed pectoral muscles.

Ignoring the embroiderer's deliberate attempts to please, Zhang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Little lady, my new method of spanking is quite novel. I doubt the recipient would willingly accept fifty strokes." The embroiderer and Youcao were surprised; spanking could be something the recipient actually enjoyed. Ignoring their odd reaction, Zhang Xiaoyu slapped the embroiderer's plump, pert buttocks and chuckled, "Madam, get up and kneel on the bed." The embroiderer winced in pain and let out a soft "hmm," her cheeks flushing crimson. She pleaded, "Husband, no! It's too embarrassing!" Zhang Xiaoyu gripped her left breast tightly and said in a deep voice, "My lady, you've been naughty again." A wave of shame washed over the embroiderer; her fair cheeks flushed crimson. She slowly rose, bent over, and buried her face in the pillow, unable to face Zhang Xiaoyu and Youcao. She had posed like this before, but now, without making love, in front of her daughter, she felt too ashamed to do so. Amidst deep shyness, she felt an overwhelming sense of sensual excitement.

Zhang Xiaoyu patted Youcao's smooth, fragrant shoulder and smiled, "Little lady, watch how your husband disciplines your mother." He then rose and went behind the embroiderer, caressing and kneading her round, fragrant buttocks, saying, "Madam, hurry up and stick your butt out." The embroiderer shyly raised her plump, soft buttocks, her long, white legs, her full, round buttocks, and her flawless, smooth cleavage, making her appear incredibly sexy and alluring. This aroused Zhang Xiaoyu's lust, and his manhood immediately stood erect, full of vigor. Zhang Xiaoyu continued to caress and knead her plump, round buttocks and the crisscrossing cleavage of her vulva.

Youcao, unable to contain her curiosity, sat beside Zhang Xiaoyu, wanting to see what new method he had created to make her mother feel that fifty strokes of the cane weren't enough.

The embroiderer immediately felt Zhang Xiaoyu's lewd hands skillfully probing and kneading, and her petals instantly became wet.

Zhang Xiaoyu scooped up the love fluid flowing from the embroiderer's peach blossom mouth, held it in front of her eyes, and lewdly said, "Daughter, look how quickly your mother is aroused." The embroiderer glared back at Zhang Xiaoyu with a mixture of shyness and resentment, her face flushed, and scolded, "You little devil, don't humiliate your mother-in-law." Zhang Xiaoyu chuckled, put his fingertip, which was covered in love fluid, into his mouth and sucked it away, saying, "Daughter, watch how your husband will torture your mother." Zhang Xiaoyu spread his thighs, raised her white, plump, round, and smooth buttocks high, held her plump buttocks with one hand, and held his erect, large, and hard dragon, which was like a sword reaching to the sky, with one hand, and thrust his body powerfully into the embroiderer's warm and slippery flower garden.

The embroiderer involuntarily let out a soft "Ah!", her slightly closed eyes snapping open. Turning her head, she saw Zhang Xiaoyu's mischievous grin. Like a girl in her first love, Zhang Xiaoyu reached out his delicate hands and kneaded her thigh.

Looking at the bewildered Youcao, Zhang Xiaoyu chuckled, "Daughter, the torture is about to begin. Watch carefully."... Zhang Xiaoyu teased, "Good mother-in-law, do you like this kind of torture?" Hearing his incredibly seductive words, the embroiderer couldn't bear it and buried her face in the pillow, not daring to look up. Her face flushed even more, but no matter what, she refused to utter a sound.

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't press her, secretly chuckling as he slowly began to thrust his massive member into her flower chamber. Hearing the squelching sounds from the thrusting, Zhang Xiaoyu asked with a smile, "Good mother-in-law, this kind of family discipline feels wonderful, doesn't it?" The strange sensations—a mix of pain, soreness, numbness, swelling, and tingling—that emanated from her flower chamber as Zhang Xiaoyu thrust his member made the embroiderer suppress her moans, letting out soft groans without answering… Zhang Xiaoyu smiled slightly, lowering his head to lick her earlobe and back. At this moment, the embroiderer's entire body was itchy, and the itching was making her even more uncomfortable. Adding to this, her sensitive earlobe was being held in Zhang Xiaoyu's mouth, the opening and closing of his lips providing even greater stimulation, making her even more uncomfortable. At that moment, she only wanted Zhang Xiaoyu to move faster, regardless of whether she was shy or not, moaning, "Good son-in-law... move faster... Mother-in-law... likes... this kind of... torture... um... ah..."... The erotic family punishment made Youcao finally unable to resist after her mother finished being punished. She knelt down in the same position, sticking out her snow-white and sexy buttocks, and looked at Zhang Xiaoyu with watery eyes, saying in a sweet voice, "Daddy, I want it too." Zhang Xiaoyu, however, did not do as she wished, and stood behind her helplessly, saying, "But daughter, you have not violated the family rules!" Youcao panicked when she heard this, and said without thinking, "Daddy, can I be punished in advance?" Zhang Xiaoyu almost couldn't help but laugh. Being punished and being welcomed, even without having done anything wrong, was something that only this family in the world could do. Zhang Xiaoyu did not want to see his cute little woman's unbearable desire, so he picked up his gun and walked behind her. With another great effort, his thick and long dragon was fully inserted into Youcao's body. With a soft "Ouch!", Youcao arched her slender waist to meet his thrusts. Zhang Xiaoyu placed his hands on Youcao's beautiful breasts and pounced on her like a knight. Under his frenzied thrusts, Youcao felt wave after wave of pleasure emanating from her flower-like body, and she couldn't help but moan softly… Their bodies were merging, their hearts were merging, becoming one in that light, distant cloud, enjoying this supreme bliss. After a long while, they both came to their senses, looking at each other and smiling. Youcao wore a blissful, charming smile, while Zhang Xiaoyu, still savoring the moment, said, "The night is still long." His deep voice rang out, followed by the high-pitched, excited cries of the mother and daughter. In the latter half of the night, Zhang Xiaoyu finally released his pent-up desire. The two women, who had long been unable to resist, were finally relieved.

"How did it taste?" Zhang Xiaoyu asked with a smile, looking at the mother and daughter, one big and one small, in his arms.

"It was so beautiful," Youcao said shyly, snuggling against Zhang Xiaoyu's chest. Thinking about how she had reached the peak time and time again, experiencing that indescribable pleasure, she couldn't help but be captivated.

"I'll let you taste it every day from now on," Zhang Xiaoyu said with a chuckle, watching Youcao, who had already tasted the sweetness. Many of his wives had reacted the same way before. He was happy and proud.

Although Youcao was extremely embarrassed, she didn't pull away, but said, "That won't do, there's still my mother." "You really are a good daughter, you don't forget to be filial to your mother even in this kind of thing," Zhang Xiaoyu said, gently lifting Youcao's delicate nose.

"Yes, don't you know whose daughter she is?" Xiu Niang also climbed onto Zhang Xiaoyu's chest and gave her daughter Youcao a kiss.

The three of them fell asleep in each other's arms.

In the morning, Zhang Xiaoyu opened his eyes and saw that Youcao was still fast asleep. He couldn't bear to disturb her, and besides, he wanted her to rest as much as possible. She was no longer serving Wang Yuyan; A'Luo had clearly instructed the servants of the manor to treat this mother and daughter, and himself, as the masters of the manor from now on.

On the contrary, Xiu Niang was already out of bed. Just as Zhang Xiaoyu was about to stretch, get up, wash, and prepare for work, Xiu Niang entered carrying a bowl of soup. She looked at Zhang Xiaoyu charmingly and said softly with a smile, "Husband, you're awake. Here's a bowl of soup, drink it first. As for Youcao, she overdid it last night and is still lying in bed. You should be more careful next time..." As she finished speaking, her face flushed, and she lowered her head shyly with a smile. Her expression was charming yet shy, making Zhang Xiaoyu's heart flutter. He wondered why the usually bold Xiu Niang was always so shy after finishing her work.

"I'd better wash up first..." Zhang Xiaoyu stood up, just in time to get close to the embroiderer. He smelled the womanly fragrance emanating from her and, recalling last night's battle, couldn't resist reaching out to pull her into his arms. Her full breasts pressed against his chest, and his manhood began to stir again.

"You were too tired last night. You're so young, yet you don't know how to take care of yourself. Sit down and drink the soup. I have something to tell you." The embroiderer finished speaking, gently squeezing Zhang Xiaoyu's swollen member with one hand. She gently pushed him away with the other, his face flushing even redder. He lowered his head, giggling incessantly, utterly captivating.

The embroiderer pushed Zhang Xiaoyu to sit down, placing the soup in front of him. She sat down beside him. Seeing it was a bowl of ginseng and chicken soup, Zhang Xiaoyu turned and asked, "Mom, aren't you going to drink some?" "I already drank some. I even saved some for Youcao," the embroiderer replied.

Looking at her alluring appearance, Zhang Xiaoyu chuckled and said, "You should drink more. Last night I took you three more times than Youcao, you have to make up for it." "You big bad guy—" Xiu Niang muttered under her breath, gently pinching Zhang Xiaoyu's thigh, her face turning even redder.

"Aren't you really going to drink?" Zhang Xiaoyu deliberately brought the sugar water to her.

"Hurry up and drink, stop nagging, the soup's getting cold!" Xiu Niang said in a coquettish voice, clinging to Zhang Xiaoyu like a piece of candy. Her expression made Zhang Xiaoyu want to reach out and pull her into his arms to quell his lust.

Zhang Xiaoyu knew that Xiu Niang absolutely couldn't resist his demands, so he only satisfied his own desires.

These past few days, Zhang Xiaoyu had been enjoying a life of pleasure. Each time, the five women were so overwhelmed by Zhang Xiaoyu that they couldn't get out of bed the next day, and in the end, they could only barely endure it by uniting together to resist him.

A'Zhu allowed Zhang Xiaoyu to touch her entire body, but they still couldn't cross that final line. His relationship with Wang Yuyan was also subtly changing; neither of them spoke of their feelings anymore, but Zhang Xiaoyu saw the longing in Wang Yuyan's eyes. Now, he only needed an opportunity to win her over.

Several days passed unnoticed, and tomorrow was the day of their appointment at the Apricot Grove with Qiao Feng. It seemed he had to go back. Zhang Xiaoyu told the women about his plans. Although they were reluctant to part, they knew he was going on a serious business. Zhang Xiaoyu decided to take A'Zhu and Wang Yuyan with him this time. A'Zhu was going to find her mother, but he absolutely had to keep Wang Yuyan by his side, ready to take her when the opportunity arose.

That night, Zhang Xiaoyu naturally wanted to satisfy the five women. This time, he showed no mercy, unleashing his full power to leave the five women unconscious on the bed.

The next morning, refreshed, Zhang Xiaoyu left Mantuo Manor with Wang Yuyan and A'Zhu.

After reaching the shore by boat, it was still quite a distance from Licheng. Wang Yuyan, who didn't know martial arts, would have some difficulty walking. Zhang Xiaoyu, unwilling to let the beauty suffer, had the two women sit under a tree while he went to find the carriage.

Zhang Xiaoyu walked along the road for a short while when suddenly the sound of a carriage came from behind. He quickly blocked the road, preventing the carriage from passing. Well, he'd gotten himself into trouble. The driver was a burly man, his cold eyes glaring fiercely at Zhang Xiaoyu, filled with vigilance. Apparently, the man mistook him for a thug. Almost everyone in the martial arts world hated such people. Zhang Xiaoyu was furious; his initial joy vanished. He thought, "I just blocked the carriage, is this a big deal? And he dares to glare at me? I'll make him apologize!" Zhang Xiaoyu flashed in front of the carriage, startling the driver, who immediately stopped.

A sharp rebuke immediately came from inside the carriage: "Liu Wu, what's going on?" The man called Liu Wu hurriedly laughed: "It's nothing, Miss Xiangjun, please tell your master it's nothing." Zhang Xiaoyu was furious, "Nothing? If it's nothing, why are you glaring at me?" "You still dare to talk back? Who told you to block the road? If I weren't in such a hurry today, I would have killed you, you brat." The burly man said fiercely. This damned young man had almost startled the two girls in the carriage. These two girls were quite powerful, and he couldn't afford to offend them.

"Kill me? With you? Although I may not have a reputation, I don't believe anyone in the world can kill me. I'd rather kill you. See? My sword is no joke." After saying that, he deliberately swung it twice with one hand. It was indeed quite a sight. Well, it was twice as wide as a normal sword, and half a foot longer than usual. It was definitely frightening. This sword could be considered a treasure, specially prepared for Zhang Xiaoyu by A'luo.

"Who are you trying to scare? People aren't just standing there waiting to be hacked, you ignorant fool." The burly man only saw Zhang Xiaoyu as someone with strong arms and was very disdainful.

Zhang Xiaoyu was overjoyed to hear this; he had met his match. He deliberately jumped up and down in anger, shouting, "Damn it, I've run into someone who's not afraid of death! I'll teach you a lesson today, don't you dare run away!" "Kid, you dare to underestimate me? I'll make sure you die a horrible death!" The burly man was completely enraged. This damned kid really thought he was weak. He was determined to teach this arrogant young man a lesson.

"I'm not afraid of you." Zhang Xiaoyu drew his sword, and immediately it gleamed with a cold light. The sound of the sword resonated in the hearts of everyone present. The burly man and the people in the car felt a jolt in their hearts. What a fine sword! Startled

by the terrifying sword sound, the burly man immediately became more cautious, circulating his inner energy throughout his body as he warily watched Zhang Xiaoyu. Zhang Xiaoyu's expression also turned serious as he glared at the burly man. The two men's rising auras collided immediately, and with a loud bang, they were forced back. Zhang Xiaoyu appeared relaxed, while the burly man retreated considerably. "This guy's skill isn't weak either," Zhang Xiaoyu thought. The two stared at each other like fighting cocks, preparing for a formal attack.

"Wait a moment, gentlemen, let's talk this out." A gentle voice soothed them, and their concentrated true energy dissipated without them realizing it. Zhang Xiaoyu thought to himself, "This woman has such profound internal strength, but I've only gathered half my power."

The pink curtains of the carriage lifted, and two women jumped out. Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes lit up. What beautiful women! The one in the purple dress must be the young lady, and the one in the emerald green must be the maid. The woman in the purple dress had her long, beautiful black hair piled high, with delicate features and a stunning figure. Her captivating eyes seemed to speak volumes, and her bust was astounding to Zhang Xiaoyu—it rivaled A Luo's in all the women he'd ever seen, her proud, perky breasts seemingly bursting out of her dress. The maid beside her was also a beauty in the making, and in a few years she would definitely be stunning. This was Zhang Xiaoyu's first impression of the two women. The lecherous man had the idea of taking both women into his possession.

"Excuse me, miss, this young man is no ordinary person, and he might be a philanderer. Please be careful, miss." Liu Wu hurriedly went to tell the young lady as soon as she appeared.

"Why do you say that, Liu Wu? This young man has a pure gaze, and he seems to have just come down from the mountain." The beautiful woman said

. "May I ask, young hero, why did you fight with Liu Wu?" The beautiful woman then asked Zhang Xiaoyu. "Miss is asking you a question." The maid Xiangjun saw that the young and handsome man in front of her was staring at her with wide eyes, and immediately regarded him as a lecher, so her tone was naturally not very good. The beautiful woman frowned upon hearing this and said, "Xiangjun, do not be rude." "Yes, miss." Hearing the young lady's tone become more serious, Xiangjun immediately shut up. Zhang Xiaoyu held the greatsword, dumbfounded and silent, his eyes fixed on the beautiful woman's breasts.

"Young master, how can you do this? I'm asking you a question. Come here quickly." The beautiful woman's watery eyes immediately shone with a faint light.

Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes were immediately attracted, and he walked towards the beautiful woman step by step. With a clang, the giant sword fell to the ground. Zhang Xiaoyu walked up to the beautiful woman, and her heart skipped a beat at the sight of the handsome man before her. Her face flushed slightly, but she quickly recovered and continued to use her seductive arts. She wanted to subdue Zhang Xiaoyu.

The burly man picked up the giant sword; it was indeed frighteningly heavy. He said to the beautiful woman, "Miss, be careful." "But why was he so easily subdued by me? According to you, his internal energy should be extremely strong!" The beautiful woman still didn't believe him.

Upon hearing this, Liu Wu pondered for a moment and said, "I think it's probably like this. This young man is probably new to the martial world, and since you, Miss, are naturally attractive, your sudden use of seductive arts caught him off guard, which is why he fell for it. You know, when we attacked just now, I was no match for him; I was probably careless as well. If you want to know about him, Miss, you should ask him.

" The stunning beauty looked at Zhang Xiaoyu, whose eyes were vacant, her gaze flickering, and a drowsy voice came from her small mouth: "What's your name?" Zhang Xiaoyu deliberately paused upon hearing this, then mechanically replied, "Zhang Xiaoyu." Zhang Xiaoyu, indeed a good name, the stunning beauty thought to herself.

The stunningly beautiful woman asked, "Why did you stop my carriage?" Zhang Xiaoyu seemed to be trying hard to remember, then continued, "It's like this, I just finished my training in the mountains and came specifically to find my fiancée, but I got lost." Looking at the restrained Zhang Xiaoyu, the stunningly beautiful woman thought to herself, "I wonder which woman is so lucky to have such a handsome husband." Thinking of this, her jade-like face suddenly flushed red, and she cursed herself inwardly. What was wrong with her today? Why did she think of such shameful things after meeting this strange man?

"Who is your master?" The stunningly beautiful woman remembered Zhang Xiaoyu's profound martial arts skills, even though she had never seen them.

"Master is..." Zhang Xiaoyu seemed to be thinking hard, and his expression seemed to be in great pain.

"Speak." The stunningly beautiful woman used almost ninety percent of her inner strength to unleash her seductive skills. She had to know who Zhang Xiaoyu's master was.

Seeing the stunningly beautiful woman exuding true energy and radiating a faint glow, the maid Xiangjun exclaimed in alarm, "Miss, no! You'll get hurt!" Liu Wu was taken aback. "Xiangjun, why? How could Miss hurt herself? There's no backlash from her power." Xiangjun sobbed softly, "It's like this, when Miss uses her seductive arts to the tenth level, because many years ago, in her pursuit of power, she developed a chronic illness. So, after using her power to the tenth level, she collapses almost immediately, suffering a severe loss of vital energy. Waaah... Miss, please don't..." "Then why didn't you stop Miss?" Liu Wu asked anxiously after understanding the situation.

"It's not that I don't want to, but that I can't. Once the charm technique reaches 80% completion, unless the user is willing, if someone forcibly stops it, the power will immediately rebound, causing the user to collapse and possibly even die." Wuwu Xiangjun was helpless, looking sadly at her mistress. Liu Wu hadn't expected the charm technique to have such a weakness, so he could only be on guard. He didn't want anyone to interrupt his mistress, otherwise, he would be in real trouble.

Zhang Xiaoyu's expression grew increasingly pained, and the beautiful woman's delicate face was covered in sweat. Seeing Zhang Xiaoyu still not answering, the beautiful woman... Ruthless, he was about to unleash his full power… Danger!

The situation was urgent. Seeing the beauty before him about to push her power to its peak, Zhang Xiaoyu suddenly concentrated a portion of his true energy into his eyes, instantly transforming his lifeless gaze into a deep, unfathomable depth. The stunning beauty suddenly felt those mysterious eyes drawing her in completely. Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, his seductive power rebounding back, causing the beauty to stumble and cough up blood. Zhang Xiaoyu grabbed her and pulled her into his arms. The sudden turn of events caused Xiangjun to cry out in alarm, and Liu Wu was about to rush to her rescue.

"Don't move, or don't blame me for being ruthless," Zhang Xiaoyu shouted. Hesitant to act rashly, the two immediately stood still, watching their injured mistress intently.

"What do you want?" Xiangjun asked fearfully.

"Don't cause trouble. I don't want anything. Don't make a sound about anything you see, or I'll immediately use my power to kill your mistress," Zhang Xiaoyu said viciously. Upon hearing this, Xiangjun immediately covered her mouth with her small hand to prevent making a sound and angering the young man holding her sister, which would be detrimental to her mistress.

Zhang Xiaoyu held the beauty in front of him, making her turn her back to him, and teased, "Tell me, why did you use your seductive skills on me, and why did you seem to want to destroy my nerves?" As he asked, he gently massaged the beauty's full breasts with his hand, but a wisp of powerful true energy from his hand also entered the beauty's body, clearing her blocked meridians and calming her turbulent blood and qi. The unrestrained true qi in her body was also restrained by this external true qi, slowly returning to its source.

Chapter 068:

The Second Aunt Who Unintentionally Reserved A'Zhu Xiangjun stared wide-eyed at the bold young man. He actually dared to take liberties with her mistress, and those annoying hands even reached inside her clothes, moving incessantly on her breasts, which no one had ever touched before. What was even stranger was that her mistress, who was always chaste, did not stop him. Such a shameful act immediately caused Liu Wu to turn his face away, and Xiang Jun, equally embarrassed, covered her large, watery eyes with her small hands. However, the curious girl still peeked through her fingers at the young man's actions. Although Liu Wu and Xiang Jun were furious that their mistress had been taken advantage of, they were powerless to do anything about it.

Xiang Jun was mistaken. It wasn't that her mistress didn't want to stop the young man from taking advantage of her; rather, she couldn't. Due to Zhang Xiaoyu's sudden counterattack, ninety percent of her power had immediately caused her severe injuries. She was completely powerless, and she couldn't even speak. Her raging blood energy was completely out of control; every time she opened her mouth, blood would gush out. This was her body's essence; every drop lost was a drop less left. Feeling the light, indistinct hand on her chest, the beautiful woman desperately wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide. Unexpectedly, the lecherous man seemed to have seen through her intentions. He squeezed her breasts hard, and the intense pleasure immediately distracted her. She involuntarily opened her mouth, and Zhang Xiaoyu heard her moan. He immediately kissed her alluring red lips and tried to possess her delicate tongue. The beautiful woman was furious that the young man dared to bully her like this. She clenched her teeth, refusing to let Zhang Xiaoyu succeed. Zhang Xiaoyu smiled slightly, looking at the stubborn woman. While his fingers felt the softness and smoothness of her breasts, he squeezed the sensitive spot on the peak. The beautiful woman felt a tingling sensation in her sensitive area, and her clenched teeth immediately opened. Zhang Xiaoyu took the opportunity to possess her completely, and finally, he chased after her alluring tongue until it had nowhere to escape. In the end, she had no choice but to submit to his will. The humiliated beauty could only groan in protest, her small hands constantly resisting Zhang Xiaoyu's advances. However, Zhang Xiaoyu didn't let her go, continuing his pursuit. Unable to withstand his advances, the beauty finally slumped under Zhang Xiaoyu's caresses, no longer resisting, allowing himself to be ravaged. She even let out occasional moans of pleasure.

Sensing that the woman before him had stopped resisting, Zhang Xiaoyu stopped and asked with a smile, "May I ask why you've stopped resisting?" The beauty replied shyly, "Resist? Can you stop? Since there's no way to escape, why resist?" "Don't blame me, it's because you're so attractive," Zhang Xiaoyu said lewdly.

The beauty was infuriated by this. "You think you can blame me? Why don't you admit you're a lecher?" She glared at the lecherous man before her and said coquettishly, "You pervert." "Fine, you dare call me a pervert? I'll show you!" he said, seemingly about to ravage her again.

"No..." The stunning beauty, fearing the young man would again take liberties with her in front of the servants, immediately leaped aside. However, it seemed Zhang Xiaoyu was only joking this time, standing motionless and smiling at the beauty before him. Liu Wu and Xiangjun immediately flew to protect their young lady behind them, keeping a close eye on Zhang Xiaoyu not far away.

Zhang Xiaoyu looked at the beauty whose face had turned pale and said, "Miss, it would be better to spit out the blood in your mouth. Forcibly suppressing it will not do any good." Upon hearing this, the stunning beauty involuntarily spat out the blood, as if Zhang Xiaoyu's words carried immense authority. "What did you do to the young lady?" Xiangjun looked at the blood her young lady had spat out, which was purplish-red and had a chilling aura about it. Liu Wu also glared angrily at Zhang Xiaoyu.

"Xiangjun, don't be rude to Young Master Zhang. Young Master Zhang, please don't take offense. Bihua is very polite." After saying this, he bowed gracefully, and Zhang Xiaoyu returned the bow. Xiangjun was extremely puzzled. It was clearly Zhang Xiaoyu who had injured her young lady, yet her young lady was apologizing to him. It was really too strange. Liu Wu seemed to understand something. He noticed that the young lady's voice had become much stronger, indicating that the young man before him was healing her injuries and had not harmed her.

"Thank you, Young Master Zhang, for healing Bihua's years-long injuries. Bihua is deeply grateful." The beautiful woman was pleasantly surprised to find that after circulating her qi, her true energy had become much stronger, and the injuries left by the qi deviation seemed to have disappeared along with the mouthful of blood. "No need to thank me, but I have conditions." Zhang Xiaoyu's words made everyone's hearts tighten. Bihua also frowned.

"Don't worry, I'll only say one thing, and that is that the young lady must marry me." Zhang Xiaoyu's condition immediately angered the other party.

"What did you say? On what grounds? The young lady's future husband must be a famous person in the martial arts world, or a person with power and influence. Why would she marry you?" Liu Wu retorted.

Zhang Xiaoyu was now enraged. His eyes flashed with fierce light as he roared, "Did I ask you? What right do you have to speak to me? Get out of the way! Say another word and I'll tear you apart! I only flatter those I like. Anyone who dares to yell at me will be killed on the spot. I'll only say this once!" The sudden surge of powerful aura was overwhelming for the three of them. Despite their best efforts, they were forced to retreat until they were three zhang away. Zhang Xiaoyu saw that Bi Hua's rosy complexion had turned pale again, realizing that he had injured the beauty once more. He apologized, "I'm sorry. I forgot in my anger and used two layers of internal energy. Please don't take offense." Bi Hua suppressed her injuries with her true energy and said, "Young Master Zhang, although you helped Bi Hua, please forgive me for not being able to agree to your request. I don't know you at all." No one dares to agree to something they don't know well, let alone a world-renowned beauty like her. After all, her identity was far from simple.

Zhang Xiaoyu wasn't angry upon hearing this, and smiled, "Don't be so absolute. I'm not going to marry you right now. I just want a promise from you: if you don't fall in love with me within three months, I'll let go. In other words, give me a month or a year. If you think I'm someone you can rely on for life, then marry me. If you think I can't be a good husband, you can marry someone else." "You're dreaming!" Liu Wu shouted angrily, about to attack.

"Don't take my words lightly. I never boast. If I don't show you my skills, you'll think I'm joking." Zhang Xiaoyu said confidently.

After speaking, Zhang Xiaoyu picked up his sword and drew a line on the ground. After doing this, Zhang Xiaoyu walked into the carriage.

Bihua watched Zhang Xiaoyu's actions, wondering what he was doing.

"What's wrong? Liu Wu? Is there something on my face?" Bihua asked shyly. "Miss, it seems that Young Master Zhang Xiaoyu won't let you off the hook. If you don't fall in love with him after three months, this old servant is really afraid that Young Master Zhang will be furious..." Liu Wu's reminder made Bihua frown slightly.

Seeing Liu Wu and the young lady's worried expressions, Xiangjun retorted angrily, "What are you afraid of, Miss? With our status, are we afraid of just one person? Besides, look at his impressive sword strike just now, nothing has happened yet. I think it was just a bluff." After saying that, Xiangjun stepped towards the spot where Zhang Xiaoyu had stabbed her with his sword. "Careful..." It seemed that Bihua was definitely not ignorant.

"Ah..." The situation suddenly changed. After a scream, Xiangjun fell down. "Xiangjun..." Bihua and Liu Wu immediately rushed to where Xiangjun had fallen.

The scene before them was both laughable and pathetic. Xiangjun was covered in dirt, absolutely disheveled. Liu Wu stared in shock at the hole that was six feet deep and four feet wide. At the young lady's command, they immediately brought Xiangjun up. The wronged little girl immediately burst into tears, cursing Zhang Xiaoyu to death in her heart. This caused Zhang Xiaoyu, who was sitting in the carriage, to keep sneezing.

Bihua gently held the frightened maid and said, "Don't look down on Young Master Zhang. And remember, you must never be rude to anyone without my permission. Like today, if Young Master Zhang Xiaoyu had murderous intent, I wouldn't have been able to protect you at all, understand?" Xiangjun, feeling wronged, glanced at her stern mistress and then buried her face in her shoulder, sobbing.

"Miss, what do you plan to do?" Liu Wu wanted to hear her mistress's thoughts.

"We'll see how things go. We're just here to see what's happening. We'll decide later. If he's really not simple, marrying him wouldn't be bad. It's much better than waiting foolishly for an unknown person like my two older sisters." "Miss, please don't marry that boy!" Xiangjun cried. "Boy? Xiangjun, don't talk nonsense. Although Young Master Zhang is lecherous, he's definitely not a boy. Otherwise, we, mistress and servant, would have been doomed today," Bihua said.

"Are you really going to marry him? But he took advantage of you just now!" The little maid was very concerned about Zhang Xiaoyu's indecent behavior towards her mistress.

"Xiangjun, don't worry. Although Young Master Zhang is lecherous and likes to talk nonsense, he's definitely not a bad person. Otherwise, none of us would be able to leave today. Besides, he gave me time to consider. Of course, I'm not someone to be bullied. Although Young Master Zhang was rude to me today, I can still show him my power if I follow him in the future." After Bihua finished speaking, she winked mischievously, completely losing her previous image and clearly becoming a big witch.

"But Miss..." "Don't be afraid, Xiangjun, I know what you're thinking. You're afraid that if Miss marries Young Master Qi, he will bully you, right?" Bihua began to tease the maid. Actually, Bihua guessed correctly. You see, the maid is part of the young lady's dowry and will definitely marry the groom with her. Xiangjun was afraid that after she and the young lady went there, Zhang Xiaoyu wouldn't like her.

"Miss, you're laughing at me. I'm not coming anymore." After saying that, she hid her head in the young lady's arms and dared not come out. "Xiangjun, don't be afraid. Isn't Miss here? Besides, Xiangjun is very beautiful. In three years, she'll be even more stunning, perhaps even captivating Young Master Zhang. He would never treat you badly; he'll definitely treat you well. And although Young Master Zhang is frightening when he's angry, I think he would never do anything to a woman." "Oh, Miss!" After hearing her mistress confide her thoughts, Xiangjun immediately tiptoed, blushing, and ran into the carriage. In her shame, she forgot that Zhang Xiaoyu was also inside.

"Oh, Young Master!" Xiangjun said, bowing her head as she entered and seeing Zhang Xiaoyu sitting inside.

Zhang Xiaoyu was quite satisfied with the carriage; it was rather spacious, and A'Zhu and Wang Yuyan wouldn't feel cramped. Hearing Xiangjun call him that, Zhang Xiaoyu knew Bihua had agreed. He gave Xiangjun a bright smile, instantly captivating her.

Bihua then entered the carriage and said to Zhang Xiaoyu, "Young Master Zhang, you were probably lying to me when you said you were lost." Zhang Xiaoyu chuckled and said, "Actually, I came specifically to find the carriage. I have two wives waiting for it over there." Xiangjun was still in a daze, not yet awakened by Zhang Xiaoyu's smile. When Bihua heard Zhang Xiaoyu say that he had two wives waiting for him, she became even more annoyed. Why was he making things difficult for her when he already had wives?

As a princess, Bihua rarely went out, but she had never seen anyone treat her like this.

Following Zhang Xiaoyu's instructions, Liu Wu drove the carriage to where Azhu and Wang Yuyan were. Zhang Xiaoyu got out of the carriage and led the two women inside. The four women were all amazed by each other's beauty upon meeting.

Bihua hadn't expected that Zhang Xiaoyu's two wives were so beautiful, and she felt even more resentful, a hint of bitterness rising in her heart towards Zhang Xiaoyu.

"You'll be staying with me for the next three months, and you can't go anywhere else," Zhang Xiaoyu said to Bihua.

Chapter 69: Uncle, Mom Misses You Too. Although Wang Yuyan didn't quite understand what Zhang Xiaoyu meant, they didn't ask further. They knew Zhang Xiaoyu would tell them.

Bihua was a princess, and Azhu was the daughter of the eldest princess, but the two had never met. Azhu had never been to the palace since birth. In fact, the eldest princess, Ruan Xingzhu, was the daughter of the current Empress Dowager, Lady Huarui, while Bihua was the daughter of Empress Zhou Qiang, Song Bihua. In other words, Azhu was actually Song Bihua's niece, a fact that none of them knew yet.

The group rode in a carriage into the city and arrived at the place where Zhong Ling and Ge Guangpei lived. Zhang Xiaoyu led the four women inside. Although Zhang Xiaoyu had been away for about ten days, the shopkeeper had a deep impression of him. Last time, he had only gone out for half a day and brought back a pair of beautiful mother and daughters. This time, he had brought back four beauties. The shopkeeper's eyes were practically glued to the viewer.

Zhang Xiaoyu smiled at the shopkeeper. "My wives are all inside, right?" "Yes, they are," the shopkeeper quickly replied.

Just then, Liu Ruoyun came down from upstairs and overheard Zhang Xiaoyu's words. Her heart immediately raced. "What do you mean by 'wives,' young master? Do you mean you're including yourself in that? Oh dear!" Liu Ruoyun blushed and turned to run back.

Zhang Xiaoyu looked up and saw Liu Ruoyun. He was about to greet her, but she turned and ran back. Zhang

Xiaoyu assumed she was telling Zhong Ling and Ge Guangpei that he had returned, and he didn't realize the ambiguity in her words. Zhang Xiaoyu went upstairs. Zhong Ling and Ge Guangpei had already run out of their room. They hadn't seen Zhang Xiaoyu for many days and missed him terribly. Zhong Ling disregarded everything and rushed into Zhang Xiaoyu's arms in public. Ge Guangpei hesitated for a moment, but seeing the tender look in Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes, she couldn't care less and also rushed into his arms.

"Uncle, you're back! Lingyun missed you so much!" Lingyun ran out of the room and ran to Zhang Xiaoyu's side. Seeing that Zhang Xiaoyu was already being occupied by Zhong Ling and Ge Guangpei, the little girl squeezed her head between them. Ge Guangpei looked at Lingyun, smiled slightly, and moved aside to let Lingyun squeeze in as well.

"How much does Lingyun miss Uncle?" Zhang Xiaoyu looked at this little girl with the potential to be stunningly beautiful and playfully pinched her nose.

"I missed you so much! Uncle's not here, and there's no one to play with me anymore, and no one to tell me stories," Lingyun said pitifully, hugging Zhang Xiaoyu.

So that's what she thought. She clearly treated him like a toy, Zhang Xiaoyu thought, feeling a pang of frustration.

"Mommy misses Uncle too. One night she even called out Uncle's name in her sleep," Lingyun added.

"Yun'er, don't talk nonsense." Liu Ruoyun, who had come out with Lingyun, quickly grabbed Lingyun and slapped her on the bottom. Lingyun's eyes immediately reddened, and tears streamed down her face, but she held back her sobs.

"Ruoyun, why did you hit Lingyun? She's still a child." Zhang Xiaoyu quickly pulled Lingyun, who had been slapped, from Liu Ruoyun's grasp and held her in his arms. He gently stroked the little girl's back with one hand and rubbed her bottom with the other.

"Good Yun'er, it's all Mommy's fault. Uncle loves you." Zhang Xiaoyu didn't know that the little girl in his arms had stopped crying. Her face was flushed, and she seemed to be enjoying it.

Liu Ruoyun had felt ashamed and hit Lingyun in a moment of panic. This was the first time Lingyun had ever been hit. Lingyun used to live such a good life, but these past few years she had followed Liu Ruoyun everywhere, suffering so much hardship and injustice. Thinking of this, Liu Ruoyun felt a pang of sadness and hugged Lingyun from behind. "Yun'er, Yun'er, it's all Mommy's fault. Mommy shouldn't have hit you. Mommy is sorry, Yun'er, for making Yun'er suffer so much." The three of them looked like a family. "Mommy, Yun'er isn't suffering. Yun'er is happy with Mommy." Lingyun released Zhang Xiaoyu's neck and turned to hug Liu Ruoyun behind her.

This mother and daughter definitely had a story. Last time when she left, Liu Ruoyun seemed reluctant to talk about it, so Zhang Xiaoyu didn't press the matter. Now it seemed he needed to find out the truth. Since Liu Ruoyun wanted to follow him, he had to resolve her problems. Zhang Xiaoyu thought to himself as he looked at the mother and daughter.

Back in their room, Lingyun was exhausted. They placed her on the bed; her sleeping face, still wet with tears, was incredibly endearing.

With so many people in the house, Zhang Xiaoyu didn't dare be too unrestrained. He simply held Zhong Ling and Ge Guangpei on either side of him, chatting with the women while occasionally using his lewd hands to grope them when they weren't looking.

Wang Yuyan, who had little contact with the outside world and knew nothing, and Xiangjun, a young girl, didn't think much of things. However, Azhu and Bihua, seeing Zhong Ling and Ge Guangpei's flushed faces, immediately understood that Zhang Xiaoyu was playing tricks.

Azhu had already come to terms with it. Although Zhang Xiaoyu hadn't breached her final defenses at Mantuo Manor, she had overheard the women's conversations about his strength. If she didn't bring more women, she would be the one suffering later.

Bihua grew angrier the more she thought about it. She'd been surprised by Zhang Xiaoyu's striking good looks from the start. She'd seen plenty of handsome men, and many sons of officials had pursued her, but none of them paled in comparison to Zhang Xiaoyu. Bihua even felt a touch of jealousy towards his appearance—why would a grown man look like that?

Zhang Xiaoyu's martial arts skills also far exceeded her expectations. Bihua never imagined that her twenty years of practicing seductive arts wouldn't be able to charm him, and she'd almost suffered a backlash. Although Zhang Xiaoyu had saved her, he'd taken advantage of her. She'd never been touched by any man, or rather, any male creature. That bastard had not only hugged and embraced her but also touched the treasure she'd nurtured for decades. Thinking about it, Bihua's face flushed red.

Bihua had originally planned to get to know Zhang Xiaoyu better, and if things really went well, marrying him wouldn't be bad. But she hadn't expected this bastard to have relationships with so many women. The two women she'd been with in the car—one as beautiful as her, the other even more so—were both his wives! That bastard was a complete lecher! Now, two more pretty young women and a mature beauty had appeared; it seemed they were already his women.

Bihua grew angrier the more she thought about it, but she didn't want to leave. She'd promised to give the lecher three months, and she would keep her word, but she wouldn't give him any chance. But who knew if that was really the case?

As they chatted, it was lunchtime. Zhang Xiaoyu had the innkeeper prepare the food and bring it to the room. He was joking; if these stunning beauties went downstairs, they wouldn't be able to eat properly. Zhang Xiaoyu didn't want a bunch of men staring at his women.

After setting the food on the table, the innkeeper left. Zhang Xiaoyu and the women sat down to eat. Liu Ruoyun and Xiangjun initially refused to sit, saying they were servants and couldn't. Zhang Xiaoyu's words, "As long as they're all mine, they're all the same," made them immediately sit down. Zhang Xiaoyu looked at the two women and laughed awkwardly, saying, "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue." The hotel's specialty dishes were quite delicious. Zhang Xiaoyu kept serving food to A'Zhu and Wang Yuyan, then to Zhong Ling and Ge Guangpei, making Bi Hua grit her teeth and feel resentful.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoyu's smug look, Bi Hua suddenly smiled. She thought of a way to torment Zhang Xiaoyu. Bi Hua stuck her foot out from under the table and lightly tapped Zhang Xiaoyu's instep, but without much force.

Zhang Xiaoyu suddenly felt someone step on his foot. Although it didn't hurt much, he looked up and saw Bi Hua sitting opposite him. Seeing Bi Hua's smug smile, he was surprised. Bi Hua had always seemed like a refined young lady; he hadn't expected her to be a witch. "In that case," he thought, "I'll play with her."

Zhang Xiaoyu extended one foot and slowly reached towards Bi Hua. Soon, he touched her calf. Feeling the touch, Bi Hua immediately pulled her leg back and winked at Zhang Xiaoyu.

This was too arrogant! It was blatant provocation! Zhang Xiaoyu used his left foot to remove his right shoe and sock, then flashed his signature smile and unleashed his "Demon Seed Technique." Bi Hua, who was looking at Zhang Xiaoyu, immediately became dazed.

Taking advantage of Bi Hua's distraction, Zhang Xiaoyu swiftly kicked out, immediately touching her calf once more. Unfortunately, Bi Hua was wearing a skirt, and Zhang Xiaoyu used his foot to lift it, placing his sole directly on her bare calf. Before he could even savor the smooth feel of her skin, he felt Bi Hua's body shudder, her calf suddenly dropping downwards. However, because her legs were crossed, she couldn't break free. Due to her excessive movement, she became stuck, unable to move up or down!

Zhang Xiaoyu's senses were sharp. Realizing that Bi Hua's movements were too forceful and she was stuck instead of freeing herself, he decisively withdrew his right foot, kicked off his other shoe and sock, and then extended both feet together. One foot was placed under Bi Hua's knee, preventing her from moving and forcing her to remain stuck under the table. The other foot was then slowly placed on Bi Hua's calf, and then began to slowly climb up her smooth calf.

"You scoundrel! You bastard! You pervert! I'll make you pay! I'll drag you back to the capital and torture you!" Bi Hua's face flushed red, filled with regret. Not only had she failed to do anything to Zhang Xiaoyu, but he had also taken advantage of her once again. However, amidst her regret, Bi Hua felt a little shy and a little happy. But she could only keep these thoughts to herself and dared not say them aloud. If she did, wouldn't that tell others that something was wrong with her? If others saw her being so harassed, even though they were all women, they were all this bastard's women, and they would laugh at her to death.

Simply not being able to pull her foot away didn't mean she had no other options; she still had two hands to help!

As soon as Zhang Xiaoyu saw Bi Hua reach down, he knew what she was up to. He continued to use the foot pressing down on Bi Hua's knee to maneuver around her, while his other foot continued to slide down Bi Hua's calf, unmoved by Bi Hua's change of strategy. He had just withdrawn his foot and hadn't even had a chance to make a move yet. He felt a gust of wind between his legs, as if something was forcefully crashing into him. Without thinking, Zhang Xiaoyu quickly squeezed his legs together, wedging the thing between them.

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