[Martial Arts Fantasy] Laughing and Embracing Beauties of the Three Realms (Complete) - 29

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Chapter 93: Jinxiu Manor. The silk from

Jiangnan is renowned for its smoothness, thinness, breathability, and coolness—the perfect choice for summer. Today, all three women wore silk garments and skirts.

The thin silk clung to their smooth, snow-white skin, perfectly outlining their curves. A'Zhu was the most voluptuous, with a prominent bust and buttocks, while Ge Guangpei was quite tall and slender, though not as full-figured as A'Zhu, her figure was still delicate and shapely. Zhong Ling was a petite and adorable little

girl. All three wore their hair in a high, side-swept bun, which, combined with their graceful figures, created a mature and languid charm, exuding a sophisticated and feminine allure, perfectly showcasing classical beauty.

The three women were naturally beautiful, with delicately painted eyebrows. Zhang Xiaoyu stood behind them, gently embracing them, and exclaimed, "My three ladies! You are all so beautiful! 'National beauty' and 'peerless beauty' are probably the best words to describe you, right?" Hearing her lover's praise, the three women naturally felt as sweet as if they had eaten honey. A'Zhu's face flushed slightly, and she gently scolded, "You're so glib!" "Is that so? Very glib? You come and taste it!" Zhang Xiaoyu teased, while bringing his lips close to A'Zhu's luscious cherry lips, causing her to chide him again. Since following Zhang Xiaoyu, A'Zhu had become incredibly gentle; her wise side had long been melted by the flames of passion. Of course, only Zhang Xiaoyu could enjoy this.

Zhong Ling giggled, her branches trembling slightly. She rolled her eyes at Zhang Xiaoyu and said reproachfully, "Brother, you always like to take advantage of us!" Zhang Xiaoyu chuckled and said, "If I don't take advantage of you, who will I take advantage of?" The three women rolled their eyes at her three times without any politeness, and continued to straighten their clothes. Women always need a lot of time to dress up, whether in modern times or ancient times; it's probably just a woman's nature.

"I'm almost smitten by the three of you!" Zhang Xiaoyu shook his head and exclaimed.

This elicited a coquettish sigh from the three women. Zhang Xiaoyu then pulled two of them to sit on the bedside and said seriously, "My three beloved wives, do you know how to do needlework?" Although puzzled by Zhang Xiaoyu's question, the three women answered earnestly. A'Zhu said first, "Of course we know needlework. Women usually learn these needlework skills from a young age. Why does my husband ask this?" Ge Guangpei also said, "I know how too. Junior brother, have you forgotten that your clothes were all made by your senior sister and master?" Zhong Ling seemed a little unhappy. "Husband, I've never learned these things." Zhang Xiaoyu comforted Zhong Ling, "It's alright if you don't know how. If Ling'er also did needlework, how could she still be the Ling'er that your husband loves now?" Zhong Ling smiled happily upon hearing Zhang Xiaoyu's words.

Zhang Xiaoyu then said to the three women, "I want you to help me make bras!" "Bra?" The three women exchanged glances, all puzzled.

"It's like this, let me explain!" Zhang Xiaoyu patiently explained to the three women what a bra was, and then explained its function.

"Husband, I still have a vague idea of what a bra is. Could you draw it?" Ge Guangpei suggested.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoyu picked up a pen and began to draw.

After some time, Zhang Xiaoyu finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "I've finished drawing the bra. You can use it as a reference; it can serve as a template!" Ge Guangpei glanced at it, then immediately threw the paper over, her face flushed, and asked, "Husband, what are you drawing?" A'Zhu took the paper and saw two objects drawn on it. The top one was a triangular pair of panties with some openwork patterns in the middle. The bottom one was a very strange thing: two round pieces of cloth hanging from a long strap, which looked like something a woman would wear on her chest.

A blush crept onto A'Zhu's fair face, but being worldly-wise, she was curious about these things despite her embarrassment. Zhong Ling also looked at the indecent items in the painting with a puzzled expression. Zhang Xiaoyu took the paper and said seriously, "Senior Sister, don't underestimate what's on this paper. The item on top, and the item below, are called... they're all women's items." Ge Guangpei blushed and whispered, "Husband, where did you learn these things? It's so embarrassing!" Women in this era wore undergarments and had never seen anything so revealing and explicit.

Zhang Xiaoyu said with utmost seriousness, "These two things are more comfortable and considerate for women to wear, especially since they're worn underneath, no different from that garment. So why be shy?" Ge Guangpei blushed for a moment, then gradually understood, and asked with suppressed embarrassment, "But, are these things really more comfortable than that...that undergarment?" Zhang Xiaoyu nodded and said, "These two things are definitely much more comfortable than so-called undergarments. This is because although the required materials are few, the comfort and softness of the fabric are extremely important. I don't need to explain why." A'Zhu said, "But would anyone be willing to wear these things?" Zhang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Whether anyone is willing to wear them or not, you three beautiful wives will know once you try them on." "Husband, you're so annoying," Ge Guangpei said coquettishly.

"Husband, these things are really too shocking," A'Zhu said while thinking.

Zhang Xiaoyu said loudly, "Good things are always shocking when they first appear before you. These two items only evoke this feeling in ladies upon first contact. In fact, not only you, but any woman would be somewhat frightened upon first contact with these things. But these things, like undergarments, are worn underneath. After a few more times, as long as they are comfortable to wear, they will gradually accept them." Hearing Zhang Xiaoyu say this, the three women didn't say anything more and carefully examined the bras he had drawn. A'Zhu discussed it with him as she looked. Zhang Xiaoyu simply put his hands inside the three women's clothes in turn, grasped their breasts, and gave a practical demonstration, saying, "To make a good bra, one must..." "Women must feel it firsthand. A bra is like a lover to you women, supporting you with warm hands, giving you a sense of security and comfort! Just like now, I'm supporting your precious treasures, do you feel comfortable?" Ge Guangpei nodded shyly, while Azhu and Zhong Ling said comfortably, "It really is very comfortable. If we can really make bras, they will definitely be much better than wearing bellybands and corsets!" "They can protect your health. Many illnesses are caused by poor hygiene down there, and they are much prettier and more comfortable to wear than underwear." "Husband, making bras requires a high level of needlework skills. We don't know if we can do it..." Ge Guangpei expressed her concerns.

"We can take our time. I'm not in a hurry. If we successfully make them in the future, we can sell them, modify them, and make lace lingerie series, which can add fun to the bedroom and are healthy and comfortable!" Zhang Xiaoyu rubbed them a few times before laughing. In the future, he also wanted to make all kinds of modern women's items, such as stockings, high heels, and cheongsams.

"By the way, we can ask Sister Zhen for help!" Ge Guangpei suddenly said.

"Who is Sister Zhen?" Zhang Xiaoyu asked.

Zhong Ling leaned against Zhang Xiaoyu and said sweetly, "Sister Zhen is a famous tailor in the city. We used to buy clothes and fabrics from her shop often!" "Sister Zhen's skills are very high. I heard that her shop has branches all over the capital. Many high-ranking officials and nobles order clothes from her shop!" Ge Guangpei continued.

"In that case, let's go find Sister Zhen. Maybe we can get her to make bras. They might become popular all over the country and sell like hotcakes. We can make a lot of money!" Zhang Xiaoyu laughed. Isn't this Jinxiuzhuang the shop that sold the fashionable clothes that Kexin is wearing? It's a good opportunity to go and take a look.

Through the three women's introduction, Zhang Xiaoyu also learned that Sister Zhen's full name is Song Yuzhen. Her family is from Jinling City and is quite wealthy. Song Yuzhen is the only daughter in the Song family, and she basically manages the business by herself.

When Zhang Xiaoyu and his companions went out, they called out Bihua, Li Xiangjun and her servant, as well as Wang Yuyan, to buy them some clothes and cheer them up.

Zhang Xiaoyu, accompanied by a group of beauties, headed towards Song Yuzhen's Brocade Manor. Along the way, passersby couldn't help but turn their heads, not for any other reason than the women themselves. These women were naturally beautiful, and now, dressed in silk, they not only displayed their stunning figures, but their slouching hairstyles further accentuated their languid charm, captivating all who saw them.

The women surrounded Zhang Xiaoyu on both sides, drawing envy from both men and women passing by. The men envied Zhang Xiaoyu for having so many beautiful women, while the women admired the two women's beauty and grace.

Led by Ge Guangpei, they arrived directly at Song Yuzhen's Brocade and Silk Shop. The shop, located beside a small river in the Crescent District, was not large, but it was very pleasing to the eye. The white walls and black tiles, the green bricks and flying eaves, created a very picturesque scene. Zhang Xiaoyu exclaimed in admiration. Entering the shop, they found the interior decorated in a very simple and elegant style, making them feel very comfortable. Shan Fengyi softly called out, "Sister Zhen, we're here again!" At this moment, a beautiful woman emerged from the back room. She was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with a full and graceful figure, exuding the charm of a mature woman. Her attire was quite sophisticated, a light blue dress. She was strikingly beautiful, with delicately drawn eyebrows, a touch of red on her lips, her hair piled high and adorned with a pearl hairpin, and long, slender, and very dexterous fingers. She was a typical ancient woman, possessing the air of a lady from a prominent family.

"Is that Ling'er and Guangpei? Please come in!" Song Yuzhen greeted them with a light laugh, her beautiful eyes then shifting to Zhang Xiaoyu and the women. A natural smile graced her face, though a hint of surprise flickered in her eyes, clearly captivated by Zhang Xiaoyu's handsome appearance and the women's beauty.

The three followed Song Yuzhen to the back room, where she gracefully sat down and gently asked, "What are you here to buy today? And who is this gentleman?" Ge Guangpei introduced with a light laugh, "This is our husband—Zhang Xiaoyu!" Song Yuzhen was quite surprised to hear this, never expecting that so many beautiful women were the wives of the man before her.

Song Yuzhen carefully examined Zhang Xiaoyu. He was handsome yet possessed a masculine air, with a gentle demeanor and a free-spirited air. She nodded slightly and praised, "Young Master Zhang is indeed a man of exceptional talent, a dragon among men! Your judgment is excellent!" Zhang Xiaoyu quickly replied, "I dare not accept such praise, Sister Zhen, you are too kind!" "Sister Zhen, don't be deceived by your husband's appearance. He's a lecherous man; be careful, Sister Zhen, you might get taken advantage of sometime," Zhong Ling said with a smile to Song Yuzhen.

"How could I dare to have any thoughts about Sister Zhen? Look how protective Ling'er is of Sister Zhen. If I really wanted to do something to Sister Zhen, how could Ling'er let me off the hook?" His words caused the women to burst into laughter, while Song Yuzhen covered her mouth and chuckled softly, her movements gentle and elegant, like a noblewoman.

Zhong Ling scolded playfully, "Brother, if you talk like that, people will misunderstand me as a shrew!" Zhang Xiaoyu quickly smiled apologetically, "How could that be? You are a gentle, virtuous, and capable wife!" Zhong Ling rolled her eyes at him before letting him off the hook, which caused Song Yuzhen to giggle. She thought to herself that Zhang Xiaoyu was quite interesting and seemed to love his wife very much.

Chapter 094: Yu Yan's Sexy New Clothes Zhang Xiaoyu was sociable, and Song Yuzhen was approachable, so they quickly became acquainted. After some casual conversation, Zhang Xiaoyu brought up the main topic, mentioning his desire to design and make bras. This naturally surprised Song Yuzhen quite a bit, and she was also a little embarrassed, after all, she was discussing such intimate items with a man.

"Young Master Zhang, I have a general understanding of the bra you requested, but I need more details..." Song Yuzhen said shyly. "Of course, I also drew a picture, which can be used as a reference for its shape!" Zhang Xiaoyu said, handing Song Yuzhen the bra he had drawn that morning. He then repeated what he had told the three women, emphasizing the role of bras in women's physiological health.

After listening, Song Yuzhen couldn't help but admire Zhang Xiaoyu's ingenious idea, while also envying the two women. This proved that Zhang Xiaoyu was a considerate man; otherwise, he wouldn't have thought of such a thing.

Bihua, Li Xiangjun, and Wang Yuyan also listened with blushing faces and curiosity as Zhang Xiaoyu finished introducing the intimate items in the drawing. All three of them were still unmarried, and although they had feelings for Zhang Xiaoyu, they hadn't yet made the final breakthrough.

Song Yuzhen's beautiful eyes gleamed with a strange light as she said to Zhang Xiaoyu, "Young Master Zhang's idea is truly ingenious. According to you, this bra is far superior to wearing a bodice, corset, or underpants. This bra feels like a custom-made garment for us women! I admire your idea immensely!" Zhang Xiaoyu repeatedly said he didn't deserve such praise, feeling inwardly ashamed. Of course, this bra was indeed custom-made for women, though he hadn't invented it.

"When can Sister Zhen make a sample?" Zhang Xiaoyu asked.

Song Yuzhen hesitated for a moment, then said softly, "I should be able to make a sample within a few days!" "So fast? That's wonderful! Sister Zhen, it's best to use pure cotton, as it's more breathable. As for the pattern, we don't need to worry about that for now. Just make a sample as a reference, and then we can improve it!" Zhang Xiaoyu said, rubbing his nose.

"That's what I was thinking too!" Song Yuzhen said with a gentle smile.

Zhang Xiaoyu thought of something and said, "Sister Zhen, if we can produce and sell bras, I'd like to invest in your Jinxiu Manor! I can pay a portion first, as a shareholding!" "What does 'shareholding' mean?" Song Yuzhen blinked her beautiful eyes and asked curiously.

A'Zhu and Shan Fengyi were also hearing this new term for the first time. Seeing that they didn't understand, Zhang Xiaoyu explained in general terms, "This 'shareholding' means that I give money to Sister Zhen, and Sister Zhen uses my money for production and sales. The profits will be shared according to a certain ratio. In other words, I will take a portion of the profits! To put it simply, it's like I provide the money, and Sister Zhen provides the labor!" "I roughly understand. Young Master Zhang wants to cooperate with my Jinxiu Manor?" Song Yuzhen was indeed intelligent and perceptive, understanding immediately.

A'Zhu clapped her hands and praised, "This is a good idea! Anyway, my husband has plenty of money. This way, we can cooperate with Sister Yuzhen!" Song Yuzhen said with a slight worry, "Although this bra is indeed very good, it will be difficult to promote it!" Zhang Xiaoyu said confidently, "Sister Zhen, aren't there many high-ranking officials and nobles who have asked you to make clothes? You can start by promoting it to those ladies and gradually expand the business!" Song Yuzhen frowned slightly, then relaxed and smiled, "This is a good idea. I have a plan. In a few days, I will make a sample for Young Master Zhang to see! Then we can discuss it and make improvements!" "I believe that bras will gradually replace bellybands and the like. At that time, we can expand our scope and make lace lingerie series, as well as new types of sleepwear. The future is bright!" Zhang Xiaoyu said excitedly, while outlining the future prospects. At this moment, he had the face of a businessman.

The women were overjoyed, and Song Yuzhen's beautiful eyes shone with a captivating light. She seemed quite optimistic about the future of the bras, as their design was indeed very considerate of women. Besides, how could one make a big business without taking some risks?

"By the way, Sister Zhen, why don't you pick out some clothes for my wives? I've never given them clothes before," Zhang Xiaoyu said, remembering his earlier thought of giving the women clothes.

Hearing Zhang Xiaoyu's words, two perfectly placed dimples appeared on Song Yuzhen's face, instantly radiating a captivating charm.

"Look, sister, this phoenix tail dress should suit you very well!" Song Yuzhen said to Wang Yuyan, picking up a striped dress.

"The gown is two feet eight inches long, the sleeves are one foot two inches wide, the embroidered trim is two inches, and the skirt is six panels wide. It should fit your figure perfectly." Wang Yuyan observed that the "phoenix tail skirt" had fine pleats and exquisite decorations. Each strip of colored satin was embroidered with floral and bird patterns and had ribbons edged with gold thread, making it extremely beautiful and noble.

Zhang Xiaoyu said to Song Yuzhen, "Sister Zhen, please wrap this dress up." Song Yuzhen nodded with a smile and instructed her subordinates to wrap the dress up. Next, Song Yuzhen gave the women some suggestions and selected several suitable clothes.

"Sister Zhen, this...this dress seems too...too revealing...I..." "Silly sister, this is the latest trendy style. Everyone wears it like this!" "But...I..." "No buts! You'll definitely stun everyone when you wear this! Here, take this one!" The women stayed by Wang Yuyan's side, watching her shy expression with amusement. It was clear that the dress was very revealing. However, Zhang Xiaoyu also wanted to see what Wang Yuyan would look like in the clothes, so he eventually joined in the persuasion. Finally, Wang Yuyan reluctantly agreed, and asked Azhu to help her change.

While Azhu and Wang Yuyan tried on the clothes, Zhang Xiaoyu and the other women sat in a private booth in the shop, enjoying tea and snacks. Song Yuzhen walked over, and Zhang Xiaoyu glanced at her; he was still somewhat curious about this female owner.

Song Yuzhen gracefully smoothed her hair and smiled at Zhang Xiaoyu, saying, "Please forgive my poor hospitality, Young Master Zhang!" Zhang Xiaoyu quickly replied, "Not at all! Sister Zhen, you're too kind!" Song Yuzhen smiled slightly and opened the window beside Zhang Xiaoyu. Outside, willows swayed gently, and the river rippled softly. The captivating scenery of the river rushed in as soon as the window was opened.

Then, she took out a jar of wine and several exquisite cups from inside, pouring a cup for Zhang Xiaoyu and the other women, and filling her own cup as well.

Zhang Xiaoyu thanked her, and Song Yuzhen smiled slightly and sat down elegantly.

The two looked at each other in silence, leisurely savoring the wine.

The sunlight streaming in through the window accentuated Song Yuzhen's charming face, making her appear exceptionally alluring. Her lips were delicate, her eyes were dreamy and captivating, and she exuded the fragrance of a mature woman. She was radiating an inexplicable temptation. Her eyes frequently glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, with an extremely alluring charm.

Zhang Xiaoyu, slightly flustered by her captivating allure, was about to speak when footsteps approached. Wang Yuyan's maid, A'Zhu, emerged.

Both of them looked up at the sound and were instantly stunned.

Was this the same dignified and elegant Wang Yuyan

they knew? Her hair was styled in a fashionable silver-threaded bun, revealing her temples, adorned with sapphire earrings. She wore an exquisite, sheer, light, printed pleated skirt, covered in small gold floral patterns. Her skirt was half-undone, revealing a glimpse of her peach-pink, emerald-green, and aquamarine bodice, making her appear exceptionally alluring and seductive.

Zhang Xiaoyu had always seen Wang Yuyan's dignified and virtuous side; he had never seen her so captivating and seductive. He was utterly dumbfounded. Song Yuzhen, too, stared intently.

Wang Yuyan, feeling flustered under their gazes, timidly called out, "Little brother." She then said to A'Zhu, "Sister, this seems... seems too... too..." "Little sister is so beautiful!" A'Zhu and Song Yuzhen exclaimed in unison. They stepped forward to support Wang Yuyan, scrutinizing her closely.

A'Zhu clicked her tongue in admiration, then turned to Zhang Xiaoyu with a smile, "Little sister, do you like how you're dressed? Does your husband like it?" Song Yuzhen also smiled at Zhang Xiaoyu.

The two women stood on either side of Wang Yuyan, three beautiful faces, three different styles, captivating Zhang Xiaoyu.

He composed himself and smiled, "This dress brings out a completely different charm in Yu Yan! I love it!" He stood up, strolled to Wang Yu Yan's side, and with a smile, extended his right hand to gently lift her smooth chin, softly saying, "Yu Yan, you're so beautiful!" Wang Yu Yan, receiving praise from her beloved, was both happy and shy. Her jade-like cheeks flushed, and her beautiful eyes glanced at Zhang Xiao Yu before she happily lowered her head.

Song Yu Zhen watched the two of them, a hint of envy flashing in her eyes.

Zhang Xiaoyu smiled slightly, took out a silver note, and said to Song Yuzhen, "Sister Zhen, how much would it cost, including the previous clothes, to prepare one for each of them?" "Never mind," Song Yuzhen replied, "I feel an instant connection with you all today. Ling'er and Guangpei have frequented my shop many times before, and we'll be cooperating in the future. Consider these clothes a gift from me." "How can that be? These clothes are for my beloved wives; they have a different meaning." Zhang Xiaoyu still gave the money to Song Yuzhen.

Song Yuzhen valued Zhang Xiaoyu even more. Afterwards, everyone exchanged greetings and chatted for a while.

Song Yuzhen suggested a trip to the lake to celebrate.

Everyone readily agreed.

Then, Song Yuzhen picked out several more clothes for Zhang Xiaoyu as gifts.

Among them was a scholar's robe, the most fashionable style at the time, quite expensive. Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't refuse and had to accept it. The group excitedly left the shop and headed towards the lake.

They arrived at the lake. Looking around, the cobblestone path was bustling with people, mostly tourists enjoying the lake. The four strolled along the embankment for a while, their eyes gazing into the depths of the lake and mountains, where bamboo and trees stood in shady shadows, the scenery breathtaking.

The group walked slowly, Zhang Xiaoyu a handsome young man, surrounded by beautiful women who attracted everyone's attention.

They climbed a hill, where the terrain became more prominent, with lush pine forests everywhere. A cool breeze blew, refreshing their spirits.

All the buildings and scenery were now laid out before them. The sounds of flutes and songs filled the lake, along with the gentle lapping of oars, creating an atmosphere of misty waters and enchanting beauty.

Especially captivating were the continuous songs emanating from the large pleasure boats on the lake, the incessant chirping of women.

Meanwhile, the women frolicked under the peach trees. Petals drifted down on them in the wind, creating a scene of breathtaking beauty, "faces and peach blossoms reflecting each other's rosy hue."

Zhang Xiaoyu sat on the grass watching them, his heart filled with peace and tranquility. At that moment, they seemed like a few happy little girls.

But then he noticed Song Yuzhen standing with her back to him, staring blankly at the river outside the window. Looking at Song Yuzhen's back, Zhang Xiaoyu's heart stirred. He hadn't expected Song Yuzhen's back to exude such mature feminine charm. She was still wearing that white silk jacket, the well-fitting dress perfectly outlining her mature curves. A faint melody drifted from the lake, the singing melodious and sweet, like a nightingale's song, interspersed with men's whistles and cheers. It stirred the heart, making one intoxicated, forgetting the time.

Chapter 095: A Harmonious Ensemble of Music and Piano by the Lake At that moment, several beautiful notes of a piano rang out from the lake. The music was smooth, gentle, and full of charm.

To everyone's surprise, they looked towards the sound and saw a large pleasure boat quietly moored on the clear lake. The boat's elegant design suggested its owner was a refined person.

The boat's cabin door was wide open, but a thin veil obscured the view inside, making it impossible to see who was there. Only a woman in white could be vaguely seen sitting before a zither. A gentle breeze blew, causing the veil to flutter, making the woman appear and disappear, like a fairy.

The woman's fingers moved swiftly, producing beautiful notes. Everyone held their breath, afraid to miss the exquisite music.

Zhang Xiaoyu's heart stirred, and he began to sing, his voice melodious and lingering. The zither music followed, the two notes harmonizing. The music rose and fell, blending with Zhang Xiaoyu's singing, creating a symphony of heavenly sounds.

Everyone listened, completely captivated!

A large group of tourists had gathered around the hill, their numbers large, yet all was quiet. Everyone present seemed to have entered a strange musical realm. A surging tide completely engulfed their hearts.

The music abruptly stopped, and a thought suddenly flashed through Zhang Xiaoyu's mind: "If my whole life could be like this, how wonderful that would be!" Suddenly, a deafening roar of applause and cheers erupted from the tourists on the hillside. Zhang Xiaoyu looked around and saw a fervent crowd, all staring at him and Wang Yuyan with fervent amazement, and at the lake… The large pleasure boat remained still, and the woman sat quietly, her graceful posture like that of a celestial being. After a long while, the thin veil was slowly lifted, slowly… suddenly! A face of extreme delicacy and charm, its beauty comparable to Wang Yuyan's, was revealed.

Zhang Xiaoyu's mind went blank when he suddenly met those incredibly captivating peach blossom eyes. A loud "boom" echoed in his mind, and only one voice cried out: "A beauty that brings ruin..." "Perhaps even Bao Si, who lost the world with a single smile, was no different! But why do I feel like I've seen her somewhere before?" On the way back, Zhang Xiaoyu was still pondering the white-clad woman's every smile and gesture, and her unparalleled musical skills. Though she wore no makeup, every movement she made was graceful and alluring. Her bright, sparkling eyes almost bewitched him and the other men by the lake. He had never seen such a charming woman before.

The women were also discussing her incessantly.

A'Zhu sighed and said, "To be honest, I, A'Zhu, have seen countless people, but I have never seen such a charming woman."

Song Yuzhen also said, "Yes! Such a charming woman is truly one of a kind in my life. It's a pity she sailed away after playing the zither, otherwise we could have gone up to befriend her. Alas!" She sighed, her words filled with regret.

Ge Guangpei glanced at the engrossed Zhang Xiaoyu and also said, "Yes! What a pity..." Before they knew it, it was noon. Zhang Xiaoyu said to the women, "Let me show off my skills today and cook something for you." Zhang Xiaoyu used to cook delicious food for his women in Wanjie Valley. He owed his excellent cooking skills to his four older sisters. Now, thinking back, he felt that his four sisters were trying to mold him into a husband who would satisfy them.

After speaking, Zhang Xiaoyu personally grilled barbecue for the beauties. The aroma was so enticing that it made everyone's mouths water.

Song Yuzhen exclaimed in surprise again, "I didn't expect Young Master Zhang to be a culinary master! Such a man is truly rare! This grilled food smells so good!" Apart from Zhong Ling and Ge Guangpei, everyone else looked at Zhang Xiaoyu with admiration.

Zhong Ling said with some pride, "Brother's cooking is delicious, absolutely no worse than those master chefs! And his barbecue is superb!" Ge Guangpei nodded in agreement; among these people, only Zhong Ling and Ge Guangpei had ever tasted food cooked by Zhang Xiaoyu himself.

Song Yuzhen sat gracefully to the side, patiently saying, "Then this servant will wait to taste Young Master Zhang's culinary skills!" Zhang Xiaoyu smiled smugly and said, "Don't worry, Sister Zhen, you'll be satisfied!" Then, Zhong Ling and Ge Guangpei helped out. Seeing the fine beads of sweat on Song Yuzhen's forehead and nose as she sat to the side, Zhang Xiaoyu immediately moved closer to her, took a handkerchief from Wang Yuyan, and handed it to her, saying, "Sister Zhen, wipe yourself first. It's very hot here. Why don't you sit in the shade of a tree over there for a while? I'll call you when it's done grilling!" Song Yuzhen nodded slightly, took the handkerchief, and gently wiped her face with her slender fingers. Occasionally, she would steal glances at Zhang Xiaoyu, thinking to herself that he was quite considerate and gentle, the kind of man every woman dreamed of. This stirred a restless feeling in Song Yuzhen's heart, which had been lonely for many years; a ripple appeared on her calm surface.

Song Yuzhen was a typical woman of ancient times. She felt somewhat ashamed, thinking she was being shameless, yet also harbored a faint hope. After glancing again at Zhang Xiaoyu, who was engrossed in grilling, she gracefully moved to the shade of a tree to calm herself down.

The sweltering summer heat always makes people irritable and prone to emotional fluctuations… Zhang Xiaoyu and the women gathered around, all enjoying the barbecue he had made, each one savoring it with relish.

“Young Master Zhang, your cooking is truly excellent! I’ve never tasted such delicious barbecue before!” Song Yuzhen praised Zhang Xiaoyu endlessly.

Zhong Ling tore off a piece of grilled meat, put it in her mouth, and chewed it with lingering relish. Then, she lightly licked her fingers and giggled, “Brother, you must cook for us often from now on! I only want to eat what my husband makes; I’m afraid I’ll find it hard to swallow anything else!” Wang Yuyan and Bihua also elegantly tore off a piece of meat and savored it slowly, while Zhang Xiaoyu ate his barbecue with a carefree gusto, holding a chicken leg in his hand and drinking from a pot of wine beside him. He felt incredibly satisfied.

“Sister Zhen, if you like it in the future, just tell me!” Zhang Xiaoyu said with a smile.

Ge Guangpei noticed that Zhang Xiaoyu's lips were a little oily, so she took out her handkerchief and carefully wiped them for him. At the same time, she said to Song Yuzhen, "Sister Zhen, why don't you just call your husband Xiaoyu? Or you can call him 'little brother.' Otherwise, calling him 'young master' sounds too formal!"

Zhang Xiaoyu and the other women echoed her. Song Yuzhen thought that Zhang Xiaoyu was younger than her, so calling him 'little brother' wouldn't be a problem. Besides, they would all be working together in the future, so she didn't hesitate and smiled, "Then I'll call you 'little brother' from now on!" Zhang Xiaoyu nodded repeatedly. Although he didn't have any designs on Song Yuzhen yet, it was still a good thing to get closer to a beautiful woman. After all, everyone has a bit of vanity, and all men like to be near beautiful women!

After lunch, everyone played until night. Since they couldn't go back into the city now, Zhang Xiaoyu chose a place in the wild. His servants set up a tent and he slept inside. As for the women, they naturally rested in their own carriages. Only Zhang Xiaoyu sat alone by the campfire surrounded by his carriage.

Song Yuzhen stepped out of the carriage and saw Zhang Xiaoyu sitting there, firewood crackling in the fire. She moved gracefully to his side and asked with concern, "Are you sure you won't sleep tonight? Don't overwork yourself. You can have the servants take turns!" Zhang Xiaoyu volunteered to keep watch. Firstly, he was highly skilled in martial arts and had nothing to fear. Secondly, with his current level of skill, going without sleep for a night was as easy as eating; there would be no problem at all!

Zhang Xiaoyu was touched by Song Yuzhen's concern, but he still shook his head and said, "Sister Zhen, you should rest. Leave the watch to me. I can go without sleep for days without a problem! Besides, this is in the wilderness, which is quite dangerous. Your servants can't handle it!" Although Song Yuzhen was a little worried, she couldn't persuade Zhang Xiaoyu. After his persuasion, she could only sigh softly and return to the carriage to rest.

In the dead of night, only the campfire was still burning. Zhang Xiaoyu simply laid something under himself and lay there, gazing at the starry sky. He couldn't help but marvel at how much clearer the sky was in ancient times, without industrial pollution, and how the stars shone with dazzling light.

Zhang Xiaoyu was wide awake, completely unable to sleep, and felt rather bored. Just then, he suddenly heard light footsteps. He sat up and, as he expected, saw A'Zhu emerging from the carriage.

"Why did you come out? Shouldn't you sleep a little longer?" Zhang Xiaoyu stepped forward and embraced her slender waist, smiling gently.

A'Zhu simply shook her head and said, "With my skill, a little less sleep is fine, so I came out to keep my husband company!" "Are they asleep?" Zhang Xiaoyu asked softly.

"Yes! Sister Yu Yan hasn't learned martial arts, so she's very sleepy now!" A'Zhu chuckled.

"In that case, she can keep me company while I keep watch. I'm really bored!" Zhang Xiaoyu sat down, holding A'Zhu's soft body, and gently nibbled on her earlobe.

A'Zhu's rosy cheeks flushed slightly. She gave him a coquettish glare and whispered reproachfully, "I think my husband is just feeling lonely, so he wants me to serve you, right?" Zhang Xiaoyu chuckled, "You really know me well, A'Zhu! Since you're so direct, I won't stand on ceremony. Let's use the sky as our blanket and the earth as our bed and have a good time!" If it were the old A'Zhu, she probably wouldn't dare to have sex in the open, after all, she was a royal woman. However, after sharing a bed with Zhang Xiaoyu and the other women many times these past few days, A'Zhu had gradually been trained by Zhang Xiaoyu to accept such stimulating things. Hearing this now, a hint of excitement shone in her beautiful eyes, indicating that she was already tempted.

Zhang Xiaoyu moved the mat to a slightly secluded spot, but one where he could observe several carriages and the small tents where the servants lived. Then, he swept A'Zhu up in his arms, placed her on the mat, and eagerly pressed himself against her, pulling a blanket over them both.

Zhang Xiaoyu's hands slipped inside A'Zhu's clothes. Summer's light clothing made it even easier for him; he effortlessly grasped her breasts. Simultaneously, his lips pressed against A'Zhu's cherry lips, their tongues intertwining as Zhang Xiaoyu savored the fragrant nectar from her mouth like sweet spring water.

Their breathing became low and heavy. A'Zhu's beautiful face flushed, and she squirmed restlessly. Zhang Xiaoyu's hands caressed every inch of her silky smooth skin.

A'Zhu kept kissing Zhang Xiaoyu, afraid her moans would wake others, and hurriedly urged him to use his inner energy shield.

Zhang Xiaoyu was also anxious. This was the second time he'd experienced something like this with A'Zhu. Last time in the apricot grove, there were many people under the trees, and now there were several women in the carriage not far away. Fortunately, they were all maids, and the inner energy shield couldn't block their view, so it wouldn't matter if they saw them.

Looking at A'Zhu's charming face and alluring body, Zhang Xiaoyu pressed her down and roughly tore off her clothes.

The next morning, A'Zhu got up early. Zhang Xiaoyu lay beside her, watching her lazily get dressed. He found it very pleasing to the eye, because A'Zhu had a fantastic figure—a pert, snowy bottom, long and glistening, and a waist as slender as a water snake, graceful and captivating.

Little did she know that when Zhang Xiaoyu released his true energy shield yesterday, Bi Hua hadn't concealed the sound from her direction. Bi Hua must have been unable to bear hearing A'Zhu's cries in the middle of the night. In a few days, Zhang Xiaoyu would also "pluck" her. Brothers, where are the flowers? I need flowers. If you have any, please support me.

Chapter 096: The First Modern Underwear is Born

Zhang Xiaoyu made up his mind. He would give Zhong Ling and the other little lolis a good massage to increase their size. This would make them even more attractive with their slender and petite figures!

A'Zhu finished combing her hair into a frilly bun and gracefully got up to wake the other women. Zhang Xiaoyu also got dressed, stretched, and planned to make breakfast for everyone.

A short while later, Zhong Ling, Song Yuzhen, and the other women also got up. After dressing up, they dined with Zhang Xiaoyu and the others, chatting and laughing. Song Yuzhen even inquired about Zhang Xiaoyu's situation with particular concern. The other women noticed this but didn't say anything, and Zhang Xiaoyu didn't pay much attention either.

After dinner, Zhang Xiaoyu explained the concept of the clothing store to Song Yuzhen, and also told her about the designs he had come up with at her Jinxiu Manor during the day! Zhang Xiaoyu explained things very clearly, and Song Yuzhen nodded repeatedly, praising him from time to time. She never expected that a man could be so thoughtful and considerate, and have such unique and fresh ideas, which broadened her horizons.

That evening, Zhang Xiaoyu took out paper and a pen and started sketching some original drawings. Although he wasn't a fashion design major, his four older sisters had worn lace and lingerie before, so he had some knowledge about bras and the like. As long as it wasn't a complicated design, he could draw some from memory.

These past few days, Zhang Xiaoyu hadn't had time to visit Song Yuzhen's Jinxiu Manor again. He wondered which family the stunningly beautiful woman playing the zither by the lake was from, but Zhang Xiaoyu wasn't a lecher or one of those philanderers, so he naturally wouldn't bother asking around. He figured they'd meet again if fate allowed, and he wouldn't let her go then. Besides, he was currently focused on developing a new market for women! Once this was done well, his subsequent plans would slowly unfold: stockings, cheongsams, high heels, lingerie, various uniforms, and so on. Thinking about these things made Zhang Xiaoyu's heart flutter.

That afternoon, Song Yuzhen sent someone to inform Zhang Xiaoyu and the others that the first sample was ready. Zhang Xiaoyu immediately grabbed Zhong Ling and Ge Guangpei and rushed to Jinxiu Manor. He was truly looking forward to the first ancient bra!

Arriving at Jinxiu Manor in a flurry, Song Yuzhen welcomed the three into the inner room. Since she occasionally rested in the shop, there was a bedroom. As soon as they arrived, Song Yuzhen took out a pink bra, which Zhang Xiaoyu examined closely.

"Sister Zhen, your craftsmanship is superb! It's almost identical to what I drew!" Zhang Xiaoyu exclaimed sincerely. Song Yuzhen smiled

elegantly, "Young Master Zhang is too kind. I only did my best; there are still many imperfections!" Ge Guangpei waved her slender hand and said with a charming smile, "Sister Yuzhen, there's no need to be modest. Your craftsmanship is indeed excellent!" Zhong Ling also nodded, "This bra is truly wonderful. Seeing it in person for the first time, it's hard to imagine. I wonder what it feels like to wear it?" Zhang Xiaoyu gently squeezed it. The bra was very soft and had good elasticity. Although it still had many shortcomings compared to modern craftsmanship and appeared quite rudimentary, this purely handmade bra was already a historic step forward in this world.

"Sister Zhen, the lining must be pure cotton, right? The stitching is so exquisite, the needlework is amazing!" Zhang Xiaoyu noticed the bra was seamlessly sewn and immediately understood that it was Song Yuzhen's superb craftsmanship!

"Young Master Zhang is too kind!" Song Yuzhen said with a smile.

Zhang Xiaoyu looked at the bra, then at the two women, and said, "Guangpei, why don't you try it on?" "Ah? Me? How could I..." Ge Guangpei was still young and her pretty face was flushed.

Zhong Ling, quite naturally, took the bra and smiled sweetly at Zhang Xiaoyu, saying, "Brother, Sister Guangpei is too young, so I'll put it on!" Song Yuzhen gracefully rose and said softly, "Why don't we go to the inner room? That's where I usually rest; no one will come in!" So the three of them followed Song Yuzhen to the back bedroom. After closing the door and drawing the curtains, Zhong Ling sat on the edge of the bed and began to undress. Then, in front of the three of them, she put on the bra and tied a bow on the back.

Ge Guangpei was used to being open with Zhong Ling, so she didn't feel anything amiss. Song Yuzhen, however, blushed deeply. Although she designed some rather daring clothes herself, she never wore them; it was just a personal hobby. After all, she was still a typical ancient woman.

Song Yuzhen stole a glance at Zhang Xiaoyu and saw that he was examining her intently, his eyes shining with a clear light, without a trace of impropriety. Song Yuzhen couldn't help but secretly admire him.

Seeing that Zhong Ling was dressed, Zhang Xiaoyu hurried forward, looked her over, and touched her breasts before asking, "Ling'er, how do you feel?" Song Yuzhen and Ge Guangpei also looked concerned, wanting to know how the bra felt.

Zhong Ling frowned slightly and pondered, "This is the first time I've worn this bra, so I'm a little unaccustomed to it. But it's definitely better than a bellyband; it lifts up my chest and makes me feel much more relaxed. But something's not quite right!" Zhang Xiaoyu leaned closer to Zhong Ling, looked carefully, and punched his right fist into his left palm, saying, "I think I know why!" "Why?" This time, all three women asked at the same time.

Zhang Xiaoyu held Zhong Ling's bra in his hands, feeling both sides, and said, "Ling'er feels something's not right because this bra is too big for her chest. Just reduce the cup size! However, the overall structure is also a bit off; it's a little tight around the sides. The shoulder straps can also be adjusted!" Song Yuzhen listened attentively to Zhang Xiaoyu's words, secretly thinking about how to improve it. At this moment, Zhang Xiaoyu looked at the bow tied on Zhong Ling's back and asked, "I wonder if we could add a button in the back, because the knot is easy to loosen!" Ge Guangpei, meticulous as ever, thought for a moment... Suddenly, an idea struck her, and she immediately said, "That's it! We can use the principle of a belt to make a small buckle! And we can add some material to the side that touches the back to make it softer, so it won't hurt your back!" Song Yuzhen's beautiful eyes lit up, "Great idea! Sister Guangpei's reminder has given me some new ideas!" Zhang Xiaoyu continued, "Sister Zhen, you can make different cup sizes according to one standard to suit everyone's different needs!" "I understand!" Song Yuzhen's beautiful eyes sparkled with excitement. Over the past few days, Song Yuzhen had gradually accepted Zhang Xiaoyu's modern terminology and understood the meaning of cup size. Moreover, as a seamstress, she naturally had her own set of measurement standards, so Zhang Xiaoyu didn't need to worry!

Song Yuzhen discussed it with Zhang Xiaoyu again, planning to use these few days to improve the sample. With the first template, they would have a certain concept and experience to continue making more.

Song Yuzhen's business in the city was quite large, and she had a considerable number of people working there. Since the initial focus was mainly on testing and promoting the products, rather than large-scale sales, she didn't need to produce many bras.

"Sister Zhen, I'll leave the rest to you. I'll come back to check on things in a few days!" Zhang Xiaoyu said as he was about to leave after finishing his business with Song Yuzhen.

Song Yuzhen nodded slightly and said, "I understand, little brother, you can just come here!" Song Yuzhen paused for a moment, then added, "I know a few very skilled tailors in the city, I can ask them to help!" Zhong Ling also said with great interest, "Then I'll learn some needlework these days, and then I can help Sister Yuzhen with Sister Guangpei!" Ge Guangpei chimed in, "Yes, it's always better to have more hands!" Zhang Xiaoyu suggested, "We can divide the work among ourselves, dividing the bra into several parts, each person responsible for making one part, and then assembling them together. This way it's faster and more efficient! However, it requires higher craftsmanship and stricter standards, otherwise it's easy to make mistakes!" This production process is naturally just common sense for a modern person, but for ancient people, this idea was definitely quite advanced!

Upon hearing this, Song Yuzhen's beautiful eyes lit up, and even her gaze towards Zhang Xiaoyu changed slightly. She clicked her tongue in praise, "This method is excellent! I will consider it carefully! I never expected Young Master Zhang to be so quick-witted, giving me one surprise after another!" Zhang Xiaoyu laughed heartily, "Sister Zhen, you're too kind! Actually, I'm the laziest one; I don't have to do any work at all, I'm ashamed!" Song Yuzhen covered her mouth and chuckled, "Not at all, Young Master Zhang's suggestion of the bra design is already the greatest contribution!" Zhong Ling giggled, "You two..." "Stop flattering each other, we're all family, no need to be so polite!" Ge Guangpei, holding Song Yuzhen's hand, also said, "Yes, Ling'er is right, Sister Zhen, you don't need to be so polite with your husband!"

Afterwards, Zhang Xiaoyu left with the two women, while Song Yuzhen continued working on improving the bras. This collaboration would be a development opportunity for her; it all depended on whether she could seize it!

Back home, Zhang Xiaoyu suddenly realized he hadn't seen Yue Laosan since returning and wondered where he had gone. He asked Ge Guangpei and learned the reason... Lai Geguangpei, fearing his master Xin Shuangqing would worry, sent Yue Laosan back to report that he was safe and sound, and to check if Dao Baifeng and the others had found Qin Hongmian and brought her back.

Zhang Xiaoyu sighed inwardly at his carelessness; he hadn't thought of such an important matter. His master and his wives must be very worried about him. The faces of Xin Shuangqing and Dao Baifeng slowly appeared in Zhang Xiaoyu's mind. He was very much like them. Once things settled down here, he would go and bring them over so they could all be reunited.

He had been quite busy these past two days, focusing only on developing himself. The women's transformation plan was underway. Wang Kexin, Li Lingyun, and Zhou Jiayao, the three girls, hadn't played with Zhang Xiaoyu for several days and hadn't heard his stories, so they were a little unhappy.

Zhang Xiaoyu took them out for a day of fun. That evening, Li Lingyun and Zhou Jiayao went back to rest with their mothers, but the little devil Wang Kexin wouldn't let Zhang Xiaoyu go, pestering him for stories.

At this point, the novels were still unfolding, and the love stories Zhang Xiaoyu told were loved not only by the three girls but also by all the women in the mansion.

"Uncle, can you tell me if the Little Mermaid ends up with the prince?" Wang Kexin asked with great interest.

"Don't rush me, let me tell you slowly. If I told you the ending right away, wouldn't that take away some of the interest?" Zhang Xiaoyu chuckled, taking Wang Kexin's hand, and began to tell the story of the Little Mermaid transforming into legs. Wang Kexin listened with great interest.

It was already quite late, and Liu Fengjuan urged Wang Kexin to go back to sleep. Wang Kexin was engrossed in listening to "The Mermaid" and didn't want to leave Zhang Xiaoyu. She grabbed Zhang Xiaoyu's arm and said in a coquettish tone, "No, I don't want to sleep now. I want Uncle to tell me 'Dream of the Red Chamber'." "Kexin, don't be silly. What time is it?" Liu Fengjuan said sternly.

Wang Kexin pouted, "I don't care, I want to hear 'Dream of the Red Chamber' now." Zhang Xiaoyu smiled slightly and said to Liu Fengjuan, "Madam, why don't you go and rest first? I'll take Kexin to my room and tell her a story. Anyway, I don't want to sleep tonight. I've been busy with my own things these past two days and have neglected these girls a bit. If those two girls hadn't gone to bed early, I was planning to tell all three of them stories tonight." (Brothers, where are the flowers? I need flowers. Please support me if you have any.)

Chapter 97: Little Witch Kexin

Watching Wang Kexin leave, clinging to Zhang Xiaoyu's arm, Liu Fengjuan felt a pang of discomfort. Why did seeing her daughter so close to Zhang Xiaoyu make her uncomfortable? She'd never felt this way when other women were together these past few days. Right, it must be because she was too worried about Kexin. She wondered what the girl was thinking. Ever since her master started coming here every year during the Spring Festival to teach her, the girl had become increasingly womanly. She really didn't know if agreeing to let that woman be Kexin's master was the right thing to do.

Following Zhang Xiaoyu into the room, Wang Kexin took off her shoes without a word, jumped onto Zhang Xiaoyu's bed, and showed him her two delicate, jade-like feet. She smiled at Zhang Xiaoyu: "Uncle, I won't leave tonight. Can I stay in your room? I want to listen all night." Goodness, wasn't this blatant seduction? If all three of you were here, I might agree. Zhang Xiaoyu hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, at most one hour. After one hour, you can go back to your room to sleep." "No, Uncle, I really like the story you told. I was captivated by the little beauty today, and even if I go back, I won't be able to sleep." As she spoke, the little girl's eyes welled up with tears, and crystal tears streamed down her beautiful face.

Zhang Xiaoyu was most afraid of women crying, especially beautiful women crying. Unfortunately, Wang Kexin in front of him was a standard beauty.

Zhang Xiaoyu hurriedly took out a clean white handkerchief from his pocket, went over, and gently wiped away her tears, saying softly, "Alright, don't cry. I promise you, okay? You know, Uncle has always been very fond of you." Zhang Xiaoyu added in his heart, "It's all for your mother's sake. You're not ready to be picked yet.

" "Really?" Wang Kexin immediately became happy, her face brightening from rain to sunshine.

"Of course it's true. Uncle is a real man, would I lie to a little girl like you?" Zhang Xiaoyu said solemnly, looking dignified.

"Uncle, you're so good to me! I've decided, we'll sell you our house at the lowest price!" Excitedly, Wang Kexin threw herself into Zhang Xiaoyu's arms, kissing him on the forehead. "Uncle, I'm giving you my first kiss too!" Zhang Xiaoyu was stunned. Was this little girl courting death? She was so alluring; wasn't she worried he'd devour her?

Damn, it seems my character is still pretty upright. Otherwise, this little girl wouldn't be so careless.

"Kexin, why don't you get down and we sit in a chair to talk?" With such a stunningly beautiful little girl, Zhang Xiaoyu was always worried about his self-control. He still couldn't let go of the hurdle of seduce a young girl, even the youngest, Zhong Ling, was sixteen.

"Uncle, shall we begin?" Wang Kexin pouted, looking completely unconcerned.

"No, you should get off the bed first," Zhang Xiaoyu insisted.

Wang Kexin's eyes were glazed, and tears welled up in them again. "Uncle, are you afraid I'll dirty your bed? Are you disgusted with Kexin? Kexin didn't mean anything by it. I just thought it would be more comfortable to sit on the bed." "You're comfortable, but my brother isn't." Wang Kexin didn't sit properly, her legs spread wide, revealing her white triangle, which made Zhang Xiaoyu feel very uncomfortable.

"Heavens above, Kexin, Uncle really didn't mean that. Sit down, sit down comfortably." Zhang Xiaoyu felt frustrated and gave in to the woman's tears again.

"Little girl, if something happens later, don't blame me. Anyway, it's all your fault for seducing me." Zhang Xiaoyu muttered to himself, took off his shoes, and sat down on the bed next to Wang Kexin.

Wang Kexin simply rested her head on Zhang Xiaoyu's shoulder and said with a smile, "Uncle, can you tell me now?" Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaoyu didn't see that Wang Kexin blinked and smiled slyly, looking completely like she had succeeded in her scheme.

Zhang Xiaoyu tried his best to focus his attention on The Little Mermaid, lest his heart be stirred and he do something he shouldn't.

Wang Kexin quickly became engrossed, not only resting her head on Zhang Xiaoyu's shoulder but also clinging to his arm with both hands, as if afraid he would disappear if she let go.

As the night wore on, Wang Kexin's face finally showed signs of fatigue. Zhang Xiaoyu seized the opportunity to say, "Kexin, it's getting late. Why don't you go back to sleep? I'll continue the story tomorrow." Wang Kexin straightened up and shook her head, "No, I want to hear more." Although she said she wanted to listen, she couldn't help but yawn. Clearly, she was already very sleepy.

"Kexin, you're obviously very sleepy. Staying up late is bad for a woman's skin. You should go to sleep," Zhang Xiaoyu had no choice but to resort to his trump card when dealing with women.

Sure enough, upon hearing that staying up late was bad for her skin, Wang Kexin immediately relented: "Oh, is that so? Then I'll go to sleep." "I'll take you home." Zhang Xiaoyu stood up, pretending to see her out.

Wang Kexin shook her head, grabbed Zhang Xiaoyu's arm, and whispered, "Uncle, I'm not leaving tonight. I'll sleep in your room." "No, how can a girl like you sleep in my room?" Zhang Xiaoyu was determined not to give himself a chance to make a mistake. A lone man and a lone woman sleeping together would definitely cause trouble, and Zhang Xiaoyu wouldn't know how to explain it to Liu Fengjuan. He couldn't touch this girl before he had dealt with Liu Fengjuan.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoyu's troubled expression, Wang Kexin pitifully said, "Uncle, I can't go back now. My mother has been having trouble sleeping these past few days, and she's finally fallen asleep. If I go back, won't I wake her up again? If it really doesn't work, if it really doesn't work, I'll just spend the night in the corridor outside." As she spoke, Wang Kexin made a move to walk out. Zhang Xiaoyu was slightly moved; what a filial daughter.

Such a filial daughter—it would be really unfair of Zhang Xiaoyu to let her sleep in the hallway tonight.

"Alright, then you can sleep in my room tonight. But I have to make it clear beforehand, my room only has one bed," Zhang Xiaoyu said calmly.

"Yeah, I know, every room only has one bed," Wang Kexin stuck out her tongue at Zhang Xiaoyu and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't let you sleep on the floor." Zhang Xiaoyu said, annoyed, "So you mean we should share a bed?" "Why not?" Wang Kexin said confidently, "Although men and women shouldn't touch each other, you're my uncle, and I'm your niece. We can ignore those things." "No, I like to sleep naked," Zhang Xiaoyu blurted out his sleeping habit without thinking.

"Really?" Wang Kexin looked excited, "Uncle, I didn't expect we had something in common! Actually, I also like to sleep naked. By the way, my mother also likes to sleep naked. She says it's good for your health." Goodness, this little girl is so cheeky, she even revealed her mother's secret. Zhang Xiaoyu chuckled and said, "Hmm, not bad. Scientists have found that sleeping naked is indeed good for your health." Wang Kexin looked confused: "Uncle, who's the scientist?" Zhang Xiaoyu was annoyed and accidentally uttered a modern term: "Scientist... How come you don't even know what a scientist is? He's just a very famous traditional Chinese medicine doctor who specializes in studying human health." "Oh, is that so?" Wang Kexin was clearly not being sincere; no one would believe Zhang Xiaoyu's explanation.

"Uncle, shall we sleep? Wang Kexin was frightened today and is actually quite sleepy now." Wang Kexin said, ignoring Zhang Xiaoyu, and reached out to take off her tank top, revealing a pink bra. Her breasts weren't very big, but they were unusually... well, really.

"Uncle, you should take off your clothes to sleep too. Why are you looking at me like that?" Wang Kexin looked up at Zhang Xiaoyu and said in a sweet voice.

Why? Of course, it was... If it weren't for Liu Fengjuan, if Wang Kexin wasn't a minor, Zhang Xiaoyu really wanted to have sex with her right there and then.

As expected, after taking off her tank top, Wang Kexin casually removed her short skirt.

She seemed completely unaware of how alluring such attire would be to a man. She also failed to realize that Zhang Xiaoyu's manhood was already stirring under the stimulation of her alluring presence.

"Uncle, don't just stand there like an idiot, it's almost dawn, let's go to sleep." A clear, childlike voice struck Zhang Xiaoyu like a thunderbolt, jolting him awake. He channeled his inner strength to dispel his wicked thoughts, removed his outer garment, and crawled into bed.

"Uncle, can I sleep holding your arm?" Without waiting for Zhang Xiaoyu's reply, Wang Kexin grabbed his right arm and fell asleep.

Zhang Xiaoyu was incredibly frustrated, looking at the alluring little thing before him, unable to touch or touch it. Fortunately, he was mindful of Liu Fengjuan and didn't force himself on Wang Kexin.

"One sheep, two sheep..." When Zhang Xiaoyu counted to a thousand sheep, he finally calmed down completely and drifted off to sleep.

At this moment, Wang Kexin, who had been fast asleep, opened her eyes.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoyu already asleep, a flash of disappointment crossed her eyes, and she pouted angrily. Perhaps truly exhausted, Wang Kexin also drifted off to sleep.

Meanwhile, Wang Kexin's mother, Liu Fengjuan, stayed up all night, listening intently to any sounds coming from Zhang Xiaoyu's room.

Until dawn, she still hadn't heard any man's heavy breathing or woman's moans. She finally breathed a sigh of relief, pulled up the covers, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the morning, as golden sunlight streamed through the window, Zhang Xiaoyu woke up.

Suddenly, he felt a pulling sensation. Looking down, he discovered a very serious problem. He didn't know how Wang Kexin had slept the night before, but she was now holding his erect penis tightly in both hands.

Moreover, Wang Kexin's pink undergarment had somehow completely disappeared, leaving her bare skin exposed directly before Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes.

The intense visual impact caused Zhang Xiaoyu's penis to tremble violently. In her sleep, Wang Kexin unconsciously tightened her grip on his already erect penis.

Frustrated, he remembered Wang Kexin holding him tightly before going to sleep last night, but now her arm had become his penis.

Zhang Xiaoyu's gaze involuntarily settled on Wang Kexin's breasts. Although not large, they were quite firm, with two pink nipples like unripe cherries, indescribably alluring.

"Damn little brother..." Just as Zhang Xiaoyu's lustful thoughts arose as he looked at Wang Kexin, his penis quickly swelled even more.

Suppressing his inner urges, Zhang Xiaoyu shifted his gaze to the side and carefully moved his body forward a few inches… Finally, his morning erection left Wang Kexin's small hand. However, just as he was about to get up, Wang Kexin rolled over and wrapped her arms around his waist. This meant his swollen member was now pressed precisely against Wang Kexin's stomach; if it were any higher, it would be against her white breasts.

Zhang Xiaoyu was incredibly nervous. He had never played any intimate games with such a young girl before. He cautiously tested the waters, but Wang Kexin held him very tightly. The strange sensation from their bodies rubbing together made Zhang Xiaoyu almost lose control.

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