[Fantasy] The Rogue Landlord (Complete) - Chapter 32

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Chapter Two: Lan Xiaoxun's Affection Moves

Xu Ping's heart skipped a beat, but he still retorted without showing any weakness: "What, does Sect Leader Song want to personally lead his disciples to play a game of bullying the weak with numbers?"

"You!" Song Yuanshan was so angry that he choked, pointing at Xu Ping and unable to speak.

"Sect Leader Song, please calm down!" At this moment, a mature and serene voice rang out from within the Hundred Flowers Palace's formation: "The dignified leader of the Green Robe Sect, leading his followers to threaten a mere youth in front of the world—if word gets out, it will surely damage the reputation of your number one sect!"

Song Yuanshan knew that his seniority put him in the wrong, so he could only suppress his anger. Looking at his seven disheveled disciples, he gritted his teeth and said, "Young Hero Xu, you'd better give me an explanation. Although we disdain bullying the weak, we will not allow others to mock us."

"Of course!" Xu Ping was even more smug, smiling as he asked, "However, I have a question for everyone. When you set up this Seven Kill Sword Formation, did you say that only one person could break it?"

"No!" The people below immediately shouted in unison, hoping for more excitement.

The Qingyi Sect members were momentarily speechless, saying helplessly, "Indeed, it wasn't stated."

"That's right!" Xu Ping glared at them defiantly, "Since it wasn't explained beforehand, why do you say I'm playing tricks? We're fighting three against seven, not seven people coming up to defeat each other one by one. Doesn't that count as breaking the formation?"

The Qingyi Sect members agreed, but still stubbornly insisted, "Indeed, it wasn't stated, but historically, breaking any formation is always done alone. If Young Hero Xu is afraid, he doesn't have to break it or bring help!" The others chimed in, "Exactly, the one breaking the formation is from the Hundred Flowers Palace. You just took advantage of the situation."

"Wrong!" Xu Ping smiled slyly, walked up to Yao Lu who was already secretly laughing, and softly asked, "Could you help me again?"

"Sure!" Yao Lu, also caught up in Xu Ping's playful mood, immediately nodded with a grin. Unexpectedly, Xu Ping, with a lewd grin, suddenly pulled her arm around his shoulder, eliciting a gasp of surprise from the audience. Yao Lu was completely dumbfounded, speechless with astonishment. By the time she tried to struggle, Xu Ping had already subtly controlled her pulse, leaving her weak and powerless, unable to muster any inner strength. For a moment, she leaned against Xu Ping's chest like a lover, their posture extremely intimate.

"What are you doing!" Yao Lu said angrily, her face flushed with shame. With so many people watching, she never expected Xu Ping to take advantage of her at this moment.

Xu Ping gently shushed her, signaling her to be quiet, and said with a serious yet amused tone, "It was just a metaphor, don't be nervous!"

How could she not be nervous? Being held like this by a man for the first time, Yao Lu was both ashamed and angry. Helplessly, she couldn't move her body and was being held tightly. Otherwise, she probably would have used her best skill—the thin silk—to hang Xu Ping. Hearing the surprised murmurs from the audience, she lowered her head shyly and remained silent.

The Green Robe Sect members' faces darkened further. They had hoped to hear an explanation from Xu Ping, hoping to find a way to back down, but now he was acting so lewdly, even taking the time to flirt with the Hundred Flowers Palace members. This was blatant contempt. They had expected the Hundred Flowers Palace members to be enraged, but were disappointed to find that they simply ignored them—it was truly bizarre.

Some of the Hundred Flowers Palace disciples knew Xu Ping's identity and secretly chuckled at Yao Lu's current docile appearance. Others, unaware of his identity, tried to help but were restrained. Some female disciples even had stars in their eyes, their hearts fluttering slightly as they watched the two embracing intimately like a golden couple.

Chen Daozi couldn't help but wipe away a cold sweat. Although he didn't know what Xu Ping was up to, being stared at by hundreds of murderous eyes and still thinking about flirting with a woman, this junior brother was truly the model of a lecherous wolf.

Yao Lu was powerless to resist, lying in Xu Ping's arms like a docile little wife. Xu Ping smiled smugly, cleared his throat, and said, "Let me give you an example! What is the purpose of your sect creating this formation?"

"Naturally, it's for self-cultivation!" Song Yuanshan's eyes were practically bleeding with envy; Xu Ping's audacious behavior was utterly disregard for him.

"Oh!" Xu Ping let out a long "oh," feigning confusion as he asked, "So you mean your Green Robe Sect doesn't expect to fight back when encountering enemies, and this sword technique is just for show?"

"Shut up!" Song Yuanshan shouted, "Although it's for self-cultivation, the Seven Kill Sword Formation is extremely exquisite! It will naturally unleash its power when encountering enemies, ensuring you don't fall behind even against a powerful foe!"

"I admit it, I'm impressed!" Xu Ping flattered, but his tone immediately changed as he asked, "So, according to you, the Seven Kill Sword Formation has no other use besides dealing with a single enemy?"

Song Yuanshan was momentarily speechless, but fortunately, a quick-witted person next to him stepped forward: "Not at all. The Seven Kill Sword Formation is so powerful that it's designed to trap highly skilled individuals, allowing one to remain undefeated with limited strength. How can it be said that

it was created solely to trap one person?" Song Yuanshan's expression immediately softened, but Xu Ping's next words made his face darken again: "It is indeed a good idea, but I would like to ask, since your swordsmanship is so exquisite, what kind of enemy would willingly walk into your trap alone?" Before they could think it through, Xu Ping immediately pulled Yao Lu closer, feeling her soft, feminine body and the faint fragrance of her sweat. He chuckled and said, "

For example, imagine we're a pair of master thieves who happen to run into the Green Robe Sect. They see injustice and use the Seven Kill Sword Formation to deal with us. But let's say my cultivation is only at the upper level of the first rank. Can your exquisite swordsmanship really trap me?" "

Upon hearing this, even the most dull-witted person would understand. No matter how exquisite the Seven Kill Sword Formation was, it was created to encircle a single high-level opponent. If it encountered two people with slightly higher cultivation, it simply couldn't split into two to fight. And if it were separated, each individual wouldn't have much offensive power. At that point, let alone repelling the enemy, even survival would be a problem."

A cheer immediately erupted from the audience. Of course, some people chuckled because the Green Robe Sect had suffered a loss. The most radiant smiles naturally came from the beauties of the Hundred Flowers Palace, each with their own unique charm.

Song Yuanshan's face was gloomy and uncertain. He hadn't expected Xu Ping to see through the Seven Kill Sword Formation's only weakness. For a moment, his heart felt like it was blocked by a stone, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

Xu Ping then chuckled wickedly, released Yao Lu, and said, "Alright, the analogy is over. Please give a round of applause to thank our beautiful Hundred Flowers Palace disciple for her cooperation, which allowed me to vividly express my meaning."

"Haha!" The audience burst into laughter, but also clapped in agreement. By this point, even the most clueless person could see that Xu Ping was taking advantage of the situation. Looking at Yao Lu's slender and tall figure, they were both jealous and impressed by Xu Ping's audacious courage.

Yao Lu blushed, glared at Xu Ping, and ran away as if fleeing.

Song Yuanshan, seeing his proud sword formation become a laughingstock in the eyes of others, gritted his teeth in anger and said, word by word, "Even so, when facing a single opponent, the Seven Kill Sword Formation is incredibly powerful. How can it be useless?"

"Is that so?" Xu Ping smiled contemptuously. "Then tell me, under what circumstances can the Seven Kill Sword Formation face a single opponent? I think that's highly unlikely. Even if an assassin breaks into your Green Robe Sect, if even you, the Great Master Song, can't defeat them, the Seven Kill Sword Formation certainly can't either. In that case, wouldn't you have to swarm them all to subdue the enemy?" These words

were practically a veiled insult to his earlier outnumbered bullying. Song Yuanshan felt as if he had been slapped across the face, the pain driving him mad.

Seeing Yao Lu give him a resentful look, Xu Ping fled amidst the whistles of the crowd, secretly wondering if this girl would come to kill him that night. But he immediately turned around and continued his rambling: "Besides, can you guarantee that these seven people will be together every moment? They can't stay single forever, right? There will definitely be times when they can't maintain the formation. If something unexpected happens, they won't be able to stay together, and the Seven Kill Sword Formation will be useless. Furthermore, you can't turn your disciples into homosexuals just because the sword formation is so profound, right? If they develop feelings for each other while practicing the sword, that would be a huge tragedy."

The whole place burst into laughter. The Qingyi Sect members were speechless at this point, their eyes wide, as if they were ready to pounce on Xu Ping and chop him into mincemeat at Song Yuanshan's command.

Seeing Song Yuanshan's angry expression, Xu Ping was worried that he might suddenly retaliate, but thinking that this old man dared to covet his vast territory, he secretly cursed him for it and continued to provoke him: "If your seven disciples form an array, and I go there under the cover of darkness without disturbing anyone, I can easily kill even one of them who gets up to urinate. Then the other six will be no threat. What do you think of that situation? When it really comes down to it, how many people will wait for you to gather all your people, get into position, and be polite before making a move? If there are such people, they are too naive!"

Song Yuanshan was ridiculed to the point of being completely humiliated, but he couldn't say anything to defend himself. He gritted his teeth and glared at Xu Ping, saying in a low voice: "Young Master Xu has made my Seven Kill Sword Formation sound worthless, but I wonder what strengths your Ghost Valley lineage has?"

"Well, some things don't need to be said outright!" Xu Ping scratched his head sheepishly, glancing at the dejected Liu Shaoqing, implying that the outcome was already decided, and there was no need to ask further.

"Hmph!" Song Yuanshan snorted coldly, a growing dislike for this disciple he had once cherished. He had painstakingly taught him for over ten years, only to see him utterly humiliated today. It was truly infuriating.

"It's alright, I'll go down then!" Xu Ping smiled smugly, turning back to the stands. The moment he sat down, he eagerly winked at Yao Lu, who was hiding shyly behind someone, drawing cheers from the other men in the audience.

Yao Lu gave Xu Ping a resentful look, then lowered her head amidst the laughter of the crowd, a shy smile playing on her lips.

Song Yuanshan's face darkened. He weighed the situation carefully; having suffered such a great loss today, if he didn't get his revenge, could he still maintain his standing in the martial arts world? Turning to look at the composed Chen Daozi, Song Yuanshan gritted his teeth and stepped forward: "Gentlemen, since the Guigu School is so powerful, I, Song, am itching to test my skills, but I don't want to be accused of bullying the weak. Tomorrow, I am willing to have a duel with the elders of the Guigu School."

Wow! This statement caused an uproar. No one expected Song Yuanshan to be so provoked by Xu Ping, willing to personally fight the Guigu School. Winning would save face, but losing would be a complete loss of dignity for him, the sect leader.

"It's getting late, please go back and rest!" Song Yuanshan glanced coldly at Chen Daozi, his tone still polite: "Friends from Guigu, please rest and recharge. I'll be waiting for you here tomorrow."

With that, he turned and left without any manners.

Chen Daozi broke out in a cold sweat. This Song Yuanshan was truly petty, actually provoked to anger by Xu Ping's cold words. But his skills were genuine; Lin Yuan trusted him enough to entrust the Green Robe Sect to him, naturally appreciating Song Yuanshan's talent. He himself, an old man with no martial arts skills whatsoever, would surely be torn to pieces if he were to step into the arena.

Xu Ping, seeing Chen Daozi's defeated expression, secretly chuckled, thinking: What's there to worry about? You old man definitely can't beat him, and I don't expect to either. At most, I'll pack up and run away tonight. What's there to be afraid of?

The people from the Hundred Flowers Palace left early, and everyone else dispersed, anticipating tomorrow's great battle. When Xu Ping dragged the dazed Chen Daozi back to the inn, Chen Daozi still stared wide-eyed, looking completely lost.

Xu Ping took a sip of tea and said disdainfully, "Old man, what are you afraid of? If things don't go well, we can pack our things and run tonight. Anyway, we can't beat him in a fight."

Chen Daozi slowly came to his senses, his old face turning red with anger as he cursed, "You make it sound so easy! If you want to break the formation, then break it. Why did you provoke him? No one's going to pay you for talking too much. Now we're finished. He's definitely going to break my old bones."

"Damn it, we just won't go tomorrow! What's the big deal?" Xu Ping glared at him. "If he's been preparing all night and finds out we've run away, that old bastard will probably be so angry he'll vomit blood. If you can kill him without even lifting a finger, then you've won."

Chen Daozi was so angry he couldn't speak. He stood up and paced back and forth in the room, muttering anxiously, "Easier said than done. My task was to stall him during the day and prevent him from going back to the Sanqing Palace. Now we're doomed. What are we going to do tomorrow?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Ping immediately asked in confusion, "Stop him? Why?"

Chen Daozi was so angry he was practically spitting fire. "Why? It's all because of the Ghost Valley Tomb. You had your fun flirting with girls and ridiculed them mercilessly. Now look what's happened. Once he has dozens of beauties like Su Qin and Pang Juan, I wonder how you'll protect your kingdom."

Damn it! Xu Ping also realized things were going badly and immediately felt a headache coming on.

Chen Daozi knew that saying anything now was useless. He sat down, his brow furrowed with worry, just like Xu Ping, sighing and racking his brains for a solution. But no matter how much he thought, they were outnumbered and outmatched, on enemy territory, and unable to escape. It seemed there was truly no effective plan.

"Damn it!" After racking his brains for a long time, Xu Ping still couldn't come up with a solution. He slammed his fist on the table in frustration: "Why think so much? Even that legendary senior brother can't help. Since things are already like this, we might as well just take it one step at a time and see what happens tomorrow."

Chen Daozi knew Xu Ping was truly at a loss, and nodded helplessly, letting out a long sigh.

"You should get some rest!" Xu Ping said, already seething with anger, and quickly jumped out of the window. As

night fell, fewer and fewer people remained at the foot of the mountain, but they couldn't find an inn to stay in. They couldn't continue sleeping in the wilderness. The people from Baihua Palace had all disappeared after descending the mountain, leaving Xu Ping extremely frustrated. Watching the groups of Qingyi Sect disciples patrolling with torches, each one glaring at him with hostility as they passed by, Xu Ping was furious and wanted to unleash a torrent of abuse. But remembering he was all alone, he swallowed his words of malice towards their families.

Thinking it over, Xu Ping couldn't help but think of the lovely little beauty, Lan Xiaoxun. It seemed he would have no choice but to continue staying at her place. Her family should have arrived by now; after all the commotion last night, he wondered if Chen Xiaobao was dead. He decided to go check on him.

He entered the courtyard with practiced ease. There were noticeably more people than yesterday, some with grim faces. He could vaguely see bloodstains in front of Chen Xiaobao's room, but Xu Ping had no interest in him. Carefully avoiding the others, he circled around to Lan Xiaoxun's room.

A faint candlelight flickered inside, and under its glow, he could vaguely see a beautiful figure deep in thought. Xu Ping looked around and cautiously knocked twice on the door.

"Who is it?" Lan Xiaoxun's voice sounded weak and slightly angry, as if she had been disturbed.

"Xiaoxun, it's me!" Xu Ping lowered his voice.

"Brother Xu, it's you!" Lan Xiaoxun was clearly surprised, but then panicked and said, "Wait a moment!"

There was a rustling sound, and Xu Ping knew she was fixing her makeup. Sure enough, when the door opened, Lan Xiaoxun was dressed very beautifully, wearing a very feminine blue dress. Her usually unmade-up face was now lightly rouged. Although she had done it hastily, it was clear she had put a lot of effort into it. Her shy yet feigned calm demeanor, with its unique girlish coquettishness, was incredibly captivating.

"Brother Xu, it's late. What brings you here?" Lan Xiaoxun's voice was so gentle that even she herself could hardly believe it.

Looking at her charming appearance, Xu Ping swallowed hard, and fearing being seen, he slipped into the house first! Lan Xiaoxun was slightly taken aback, quickly closed the door, and when she turned around, Xu Ping was already sitting casually at the table drinking tea.

Lan Xiaoxun sat down gracefully, her tone both joyful and a little embarrassed, and said, "Brother Xu, why are you here so late?"

"I missed you!" Xu Ping said, his eyes full of tenderness.

Lan Xiaoxun panicked a little; faced with such frank words, her girlish reserve made her face turn red instantly, but her cheerful nature kicked in, and she said excitedly, "I've been watching all day, Brother Xu, your martial arts are so strong, and you're so eloquent! You even made that old man furious! You seem so impressive!"

"Hehe, do you like it?" Xu Ping said, his eyes full of teasing.

"I like it! " Lan Xiaoxun hesitated for a moment, then boldly nodded, her tone suddenly turning slightly sour as she said, "But why did you hug that woman? Even if you didn't, we would understand what you meant." "

Hehe, just a spur-of-the-moment thing!" Xu Ping stared intently at her, making the young girl blush like a little apple, before asking with lingering interest, "By the way, how is Chen Xiaobao?"

Lan Xiaoxun then snapped out of her daze, her face showing fear as she said, "This morning, Mother and Uncle Chen came over! When they opened the door, they were terrified. The bed was covered in blood, and several people were foaming at the mouth and unconscious, huddled together without making a sound. Uncle Chen was so angry he vomited blood and killed all the servants with his knife!"

As she spoke, a shy blush crept onto her face, and she said timidly, "My mother quickly pulled me back. After Uncle Chen took him away, people heard that Chen Xiaobao, he, he..." Her

face turned as red as a hot iron, and she hesitated, unable to continue. Her fair face was flushed with shyness, so tender it made one want to take a bite.

Xu Ping naturally knew it would end tragically, and the situation was something a young girl like her, inexperienced in such matters, would be too ashamed to speak of. However, he couldn't help teasing her: "What happened, Xiao Xun? Don't treat your brother Xu like an outsider, just tell me what's going on." "

He...he..." Lan Xiaoxun's face flushed red, the words stuck in her throat, perhaps afraid that saying such lewd things would damage her image in Xu Ping's eyes.

Seeing that she was so embarrassed that she was incoherent, and her small hands were nervously clasped together, Xu Ping took the opportunity to reach out and place his hand on her soft, white, but sweaty hand. While looking at her affectionately, he gently coaxed her: "Xiaoxun, don't be nervous. Brother Xu is not an outsider. Just say what you want to say." "

For some reason, the moment his large, warm hand touched her, Lan Xiaoxun felt a sense of calm, yet this intimate physical contact made the young girl somewhat flustered. But when she looked up and met Xu Ping's deep eyes, she felt a slight intoxication, as if she understood something called romantic love.

Lan Xiaoxun hesitated for a moment, but didn't pull her hand away. Encouraged by Xu Ping, she finally mustered her courage and said shyly, 'Chen Xiaobao indulged all night and is too weak to wake up. I heard he has anal fissures, and his body is covered in large and small wounds, and…'

Her voice was barely audible, barely audible, 'And, he's so sexually overindulgent that he's lost his virility and can't have children.'

After saying this, Lan Xiaoxun seemed to have all her strength drained away, looking utterly exhausted, her face flushed, too ashamed to look at Xu Ping."

"Ah..." Xu Ping was startled. This wasn't an act; he'd forgotten to ask Qiao'er about the dosage of the drug before leaving. Last night, he'd essentially experimented on Chen Xiaobao. He'd thought half a bottle would be enough for seven or eight grown men, but he hadn't expected the drug to be so potent, rendering him utterly impotent and unsure of his fate.

Thinking of this, Xu Ping broke out in a cold sweat. Luckily, he hadn't rashly given her the drug. Otherwise, if something went wrong, he could have truly died from exhaustion. He thanked Chen Xiaobao, thanked his father for giving him life, and thanked those great men... Xu Ping felt a genuine fondness for the head servant. What a noble young man! His spirit of self-sacrifice for others was truly admirable. Although he had played dirty tricks on him, his contribution couldn't be forgotten. "

Chen Xiaobao, may you rest in peace! When you survive, cut off that useless thing, and I'll help you find a job in the palace." Xu Ping prayed for him while secretly chuckling to himself.

Although his thoughts were quite lewd, Xu Ping still pretended to be heartbroken: "How could this happen? We should have stopped him."

Lan Xiaoxun blushed and looked timidly at Xu Ping: "Brother Xu, Uncle Chen said he's lost all face and will go back and tell my father he wants to annul our engagement."

"Really!" Xu Ping looked at her with surprise and delight, thanking Chen Xiaobao's father for being so open-minded, actually foolishly sending this pretty young woman into the arms of his enemy—he was a model fool.

Looking at the little beauty's shy expression and the hint of expectation in her words, he naturally understood her meaning.

"Mmm!" Lan Xiaoxun nodded lightly, her eyes misty, looking at Xu Ping with anticipation.

"Xiaoxun!" Xu Ping slowly took her small hand, noticing it was sweaty with nervousness in his palm. He smiled gently and said, "Since you're not engaged, then your brother Xu can't let you go. Your brother Xu has liked you from the first moment he saw you. Will you be your brother Xu's little wife?"

"Ah!" Lan Xiaoxun hadn't expected him to be so direct, and was startled, speechless, her mouth slightly open.

"Okay?" Xu Ping raised her delicate hand to his face, gently kissed it, and said, "I will cherish you and love you for a lifetime." "Believe me, Brother Xu, I'm not a frivolous person, but I just can't resist you. I just like you."

"But...but we just met!" Lan Xiaoxun managed to squeeze out a weak and unconvincing sentence through gritted teeth.

"That's not the point. Do you believe in love at first sight?" Xu Ping knew he had succeeded immediately and pressed his advantage, saying, "Some people know each other their whole lives but don't feel anything. This kind of heart-fluttering affection comes from the heart; true love doesn't need time to cultivate. Xiaoxun, I've truly fallen for you. If I can't marry you in this life, spend our days together under the moonlit flowers, and have children and grandchildren around me, I will regret it for the rest of my life." Lan

Xiaoxun panicked, but faced with Xu Ping's tender gaze that almost melted her heart and his simple words of love, her heart had already secretly given itself to him. However, due to her girlish reserve, she dared not nod, and for a moment, she was conflicted.

The temperature in the room rose rapidly. Lan Xiaoxun looked at Xu Ping shyly. Experiencing such a bold and direct proposal for the first time, the naive girl was naturally a little uneasy. Xu Ping was not in a hurry. He played with her delicate little hand while looking at her affectionately.

Lan Xiaoxun's gaze softened, and the girl's dreamy and innocent heart began to feel a little longing. It was unclear what was going on in her pretty little head, but a hint of passion suddenly flashed in her eyes, which Xu Ping keenly noticed. Having received this information, he gently pulled her up when she wasn't paying attention, then hugged her tightly.

Lan Xiaoxun struggled in surprise and shyness, suddenly enveloped by the overwhelming scent of a man. She was so nervous she could hear her own heart pounding. Half-heartedly, she curled up in Xu Ping's arms.

Her body was very petite, like a cute little kitten; even standing, she only reached Xu Ping's chest. Smelling the unique fragrance of a young girl's virgin body, and holding her soft, warm body, Xu Ping was already somewhat aroused. However, knowing he couldn't rush things with a girl like her, he gently stroked her hair, gazing at her beautiful face, and softly praised, "Xiaoxun, you're so beautiful!"

Lan Xiaoxun felt a sweet warmth in her heart. Her initial restraint vanished. She bit her lower lip and glanced at Xu Ping, her eyes filled with captivating charm, so tender it was almost melting.

Xu Ping smiled, gently pulling her down to sit on his lap, letting her soft, round bottom rest on his thighs. He wrapped his arms around her slender waist and made a solemn vow: "Xiao Xun, don't blame me for being abrupt, but that's just who I am. If I don't love someone, even if Diao Chan were reborn, I wouldn't give her a second glance. If I truly love someone, I will never miss a chance at marriage. Promise me, let me take good care of you from now on, okay?"

Lan Xiao Xun blushed, not daring to look at Xu Ping. Faced with such a domineering confession, she could no longer refuse. Even though she was nervous, she nodded stiffly. However, she asked with some curiosity, "Brother Xu, who is Diao Chan?"

Xu Ping was speechless. This broken era, history was different from what he knew. There was a Three Kingdoms period, but no Diao Chan, the bewitching beauty who brought ruin to the country? He didn't know how to explain it to her. He could only casually say, "She's a legendary fairy."

Lan Xiao Xun had already figured it out. Since she had decided to be with this handsome young man, she naturally wanted to enjoy the sweetness of first love. Upon hearing Xu Ping's words, she instinctively pouted, a hint of jealousy in her voice, "Is she pretty? Is she the masked woman from this afternoon?"

This girl's jealousy is intense! Xu Ping couldn't help but chuckle at her adorable expression, shaking his head and saying, "No!"

"Really?" Lan Xiaoxun's eyes were full of doubt. She was already used to sitting on Xu Ping's lap, shifting slightly to the side, still looking unhappy, unaware that she was sitting on the edge of her bed.

"Of course it's true!" Xu Ping coaxed her, giving her a light, fleeting kiss on her flushed cheek, softly saying, "Even the fairies in heaven aren't as pretty as my Xiaoxun. If we had been together sooner, I would have dragged you to the arena today and declared our happiness to the world."

Such a glamorous love story, sweet words, and vows of eternal devotion—it was naturally the best way to appease a young girl. Lan Xiaoxun listened, completely captivated. Her jealousy had long since been soothed by Xu Ping. When she received the gentle kiss, she shyly closed her eyes, her youthful resistance gone.

Normally, Xu Ping would have immediately pushed her down and taken advantage of her upon seeing her alluring appearance. But now it was different. Before, he had the authority of a prince to suppress her; now he was simply enjoying the pleasure of seducing her. He wanted her shyness, and the most satisfying thing was to take her fifteen-year virginity while she was half-willing and half-pushing him.

Seeing that she didn't resist, Xu Ping wasn't in a hurry. He whispered sweet nothings to her while gently kissing her rosy cheeks. Although he wanted to quickly taste her youthful and alluring body, he was afraid of frightening this young girl experiencing her first love, so his hands remained obediently around her waist, not touching her already quite tempting breasts.

As they whispered sweet nothings, Lan Xiaoxun was completely captivated by Xu Ping, her face flushed and her heart pounding with tenderness. She had given her tender heart completely. Seeing her eyes growing more and more hazy, Xu Ping thought the time was almost right; it was time to pluck this little beauty.

"Ah!"

With a gasp from Lan Xiaoxun, Xu Ping pushed her down onto the bed, but he didn't dare to take liberties with her, not even touching her clothes. He simply gazed at her intently, his eyes filled with affection: "Xiaoxun, you're more beautiful than a fairy from heaven, so beautiful that even the moon pales in comparison. Anyone standing before you pales in comparison."

"Really?" Lan Xiaoxun forgot her initial shock; her heart was completely filled with sweetness. She was utterly oblivious to the fact that the man before her was a young, impetuous man, a man who planned step by step to make her a woman.

"Really, you're so beautiful it's driving me crazy!" As Xu Ping spoke, his face moved lower and lower until they were only a hand's width apart. He could clearly feel her breath on his face, warm and carrying a delicate fragrance.

Lan Xiaoxun felt her heart pounding so fast she could hardly bear it. Seeing Xu Ping getting closer and closer, yet powerless to resist, she closed her eyes in shame.

Xu Ping gently touched her rosy lips. They seemed a little dry from nervousness, but incredibly soft, making the kiss very comfortable. Seeing that Xiao Xun only trembled slightly and didn't resist, he felt reassured and kissed her.

"Mmm..."

Lan Xiao Xun felt the air seem to heat up rapidly, becoming unbearably hot. With her mouth covered, her breathing became a little difficult. Instinctively, she wanted to open her mouth to seek some fresh air. As soon as her lips parted slightly, Xu Ping immediately found her soft, delicate tongue and gently sucked on it, tenderly licking and giving this innocent little beauty a wonderful first kiss.

"No, don't..." Lan Xiao Xun was no match for Xu Ping's skillful kissing technique. She was already dazed in no time. Her reserved little hands were still weakly resisting, but her delicate tongue responded to Xu Ping with a hint of curiosity.

A long, wet kiss, so intense she didn't even dare look him in the eye. Xu Ping finally lifted his head, satisfied, licking his lips, savoring the fragrance of their first kiss. He whispered in her ear, "Xiao Xun, was it good?"

"Mmm!" Lan Xiao Xun murmured, her body still trembling slightly, resisting the stirring of the intense heat of his breath.

Lost in passion, Xu Ping began kissing down her neck, which was flushed and covered in fragrant sweat. Although Lan Xiao Xun knew this wasn't right, she was somewhat captivated by the intimacy. The girl in her first love couldn't bear to refuse her lover's tenderness and gradually began to enjoy this unfamiliar sensation. Just one kiss was so intoxicating; she wondered what would happen next.

"Brother Xu, no!" Lan Xiao Xun panicked, but Xu Ping held her down.

Xu Ping had already kissed her collarbone. With a gentle pull of his small bodice, he could enjoy her tender breasts, and naturally, he wouldn't stop halfway. He responded to her resistance with a few sweet words, expressing his infatuation with her. After comforting her for a while, he continued kissing her collarbone.

Lan Xiaoxun couldn't bear to refuse, closing her eyes in embarrassment, thinking that as long as he didn't take off her clothes, everything would be fine. This cute little girl didn't know that when a man is erect, there's no morality to speak of. Once his corpus cavernosum is engorged with blood, he's more beastly than any animal. If there's any talk of vows or reason, at least wait until he ejaculates.

"Mmm..."

A comfortable feeling washed over her, and Lan Xiaoxun couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

The delicate sound made Xu Ping's already erect penis twitch, so hard it was almost painful. However, Xu Ping continued to patiently tease her, gradually dispelling her doubts. Then, he slowly reached out to pull on her belt, and with a gentle pull, the thin belt immediately loosened.

Lan Xiaoxun suddenly snapped out of her daze, clutching her clothes tightly. She looked at Xu Ping and said timidly, "Brother Xu! I'll do whatever you want, but...but we can't do such shameful things!"

"I know!" Xu Ping kissed her lips again, coaxing, "It's just that Xiaoxun is too alluring; I want to admire her. Brother Xu promises you, I won't act rashly, don't be afraid!"

"But..." Lan Xiaoxun blushed. Exposing her skin to a man for the first time required immense courage for a girl, and she naturally wouldn't easily give in.

"Xiaoxun!" Xu Ping kissed her cheek, thinking: hesitation means opportunity. He continued to gently coax her, "Brother Xu just wants to cherish you. If you don't agree, I won't do anything rash, don't worry, okay?"

"You...you can't take off my bodice!" Lan Xiaoxun hesitated, but ultimately couldn't resist Xu Ping's sweet words and shyly yielded.

"Mmm!" Xu Ping responded first, gently pulling open her top, as if a warm, delicate fragrance wafted out.

After removing the thin garment, Lan Xiaoxun was too shy to look at Xu Ping. Even though only her pink, delicate skin was exposed, it took immense courage for a girl. Now, she was only wearing a small green bodice; the thin fabric couldn't conceal the beauty of her chest—her breasts were full and round, with two delicate nipples faintly visible.

Xu Ping swallowed hard, praising her as he gently stroked her shoulder. He felt the beauty trembling with nervousness and chuckled inwardly. Telling himself not to be impulsive, he lowered his head and kissed her neck, moving down her collarbone before nibbling at her rounded shoulder.

"Brother Xu… Brother Xu…" Lan Xiaoxun's face flushed, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid, murmuring indistinctly, "Brother Xu… It… It feels so strange… Don't… It tickles…" Her

delicate voice, tinged with passion, was even more arousing. Xu Ping paused slightly, looked up, and softly asked, "Are you comfortable?"

Lan Xiaoxun nodded shyly, her voice trembling, "A little strange, but also comfortable!"

"Good girl!" Xu Ping chuckled, saying, "As long as Xiaoxun is comfortable, I'm happy. Don't move, let's continue!"

"But… isn't this inappropriate?" Lan Xiaoxun said nervously. Seeing that she didn't resist, Xu Ping immediately buried his face in her neck again, licking and kissing her, making her body tremble.

Under Xu Ping's extremely tender caresses, even without touching her most sensitive triangle area, Lan Xiaoxun still made "mmm" sounds from time to time. Her delicate voice and her small body trembled with passion from time to time. This kind of innocent temptation was driving Xu Ping almost crazy.

"Brother Xu..." Lan Xiaoxun looked at Xu Ping in confusion.

"Don't be afraid, I won't take off your bodice!" As Xu Ping said this, he slowly moved down a little, kissing her through the soft fabric of her bodice.

When he reached her round breasts, Lan Xiaoxun trembled slightly, biting her small lips, her face full of shyness, looking extremely cute. Xu Ping admired the changes in her expression while slowly kissing her soft and firm breasts through her bodice. With each kiss, he could feel her excitement. When he found the small nipple under the fabric, Xu Ping couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick it hard.

"Ah..." Lan Xiaoxun let out a sensitive moan.

Xu Ping became even more excited and began to touch her nipples with his tongue through her bodice. They felt like small soybeans, already hardened under his teasing, and seemed very sensitive. With each touch, he could feel her struggling to resist the onslaught of pleasure.

"Brother Xu, that...that can't be done! Ah..."

With a long groan, Xu Ping had already taken her small nipple into his mouth through her bodice, sometimes licking it lightly, sometimes sucking on it, making smacking sounds as he licked it. While licking, he tentatively said, "Xiao Xun, it's troublesome with this layer of cloth on, let's take it off first!"

In the hazy pleasure, Lan Xiao Xun had lost the ability to think and vaguely agreed. By the time she came to her senses, it was too late. Xu Ping quickly put her cute little bodice aside and stared wide-eyed at the girl's immature upper body. Her immature breasts looked like inverted small bowls, very round and plump, whiter and more tender than tofu, with pink nipples like bright cherries, making one want to taste them.

His gaze gradually shifted downwards. Perhaps due to her martial arts training, her abdomen was flat and slender, almost without an ounce of excess fat. Her fair and delicate skin was like fresh tofu, so smooth and flawless that it seemed as if a gentle pinch would release moisture.

At this point, Lan Xiaoxun said nothing more, only instinctively covering her chest with her hands, concealing her alluring nipples. She turned her face away and said in a trembling voice, "Brother Xu... Brother Xu, don't look..."

Xu Ping was somewhat stunned. Perhaps because it was his first time so actively pursuing a woman, he was particularly excited to enjoy his reward. Seeing her shyness again, he immediately comforted her softly, "You have to look. My Xiaoxun is so charming, just looking at her makes me almost die!"

He then slowly lowered his head, not rushing to remove her shy hands, but gently kissing the back of her trembling hands a few times before tentatively taking her hand. At first, she instinctively resisted, but eventually softened and was pulled away by Xu Ping.

His upper body was completely exposed, and looking at the exquisitely beautiful breasts beneath him, Xu Ping felt his trachea burning with desire. He clicked his tongue in admiration, "Xiao Xun, you're so beautiful, you're driving me crazy."

"Brother Xu..." Lan Xiao Xun murmured passionately, still shyly saying, "If you want to look, Xiao Xun will do as you say, just don't touch anything else, okay?"

"Hmm!" Xu Ping thought to himself that she had agreed so readily, and now he had taken her off anyway. He would reassure her first, and take it slow. Possessing this beautiful little virgin wouldn't be a problem.

Lowering his head, Xu Ping slowly covered her breasts with his hands, eliciting a soft murmur from her. The feel of her breasts was soft yet firm, the sensation of a girl's developing breasts was incredibly alluring. He gently kneaded them a couple of times, feeling as if the beautiful flesh was burning like fire in his hands.

"Xiao Xun, is this comfortable?" As Xu Ping spoke, he pinched her pearl-like nipples, gently squeezing them a few times.

"Don't, don't ask me!" Xiao Xun shyly turned her head away, but from her increasingly dazed eyes, it was easy to see that the girl was thoroughly enjoying this gentle pleasure.

"Xiao Xun, you smell so good!" Xu Ping deliberately sniffed from her lower abdomen to her face in front of her, saying with great intoxication, "You smell so good I wish I could swallow you whole!"

Lan Xiao Xun was slightly stunned, and said doubtfully, "No way, I'm all sweaty, I stink."

"You don't stink, look!" Xu Ping smiled slyly, and taking advantage of her distraction, he lowered his head and took her breast into his mouth, taking most of the flesh in his mouth. His tongue began to lick her nipple, and his other hand was not to be outdone, grasping her other breast and gently kneading and playing with it.

"No, don't..." Lan Xiao Xun trembled slightly, and the electric current stimulated her immediately caused her to let out a beautiful moan.

Xu Ping wouldn't listen to her. He relished the two tender mounds of flesh, playing with them wantonly. His tongue gently teased her nipples, sucking and nibbling, using every means to make the inexperienced girl bite her lips and suppress the waves of pleasure.

Lan Xiaoxun's breathing became increasingly rapid, her face flushed and hot. Her eyes were half-closed, and she trembled slightly, seemingly beginning to taste the pleasure of love between a man and a woman.

Two equally beautiful and lovely breasts, equally tender and delicious. Xu Ping would savor one for a while, then reluctantly suckle the other's nipple, leaving her breasts covered in his saliva. He was still reluctant to let go, and while she was in a daze, his large hand circled her lower abdomen, waiting for the opportunity to slip under her skirt and ravage her.

Lan Xiaoxun was so overwhelmed by Xu Ping's actions that she couldn't think straight. Her hazy mind was completely occupied by the itchy yet pleasurable sensation. Her half-closed eyes and charming appearance made her even more adorable. She kept moaning softly, and her delicate body twisted restlessly.

Seeing that his opportunity had come, Xu Ping quietly grabbed the hem of her skirt. With just a gentle pull, he could continue to play with her beautiful, tender body. Lan Xiaoxun, however, was still immersed in Xu Ping's gentle caresses and was completely unaware that her devoted lover was about to peel away her weak and powerless covering and completely possess her youthful body.

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