[Fantasy] The Rogue Landlord (Complete) - Part 3

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Chapter Five: The Demonic Cult's Little Demoness and the Busty Female Assassin.

Xu Ping was particularly interested in the entanglements between the various forces, learning many things he had never heard of before. Although he was in high spirits, his stomach began to rumble uncontrollably. Xu Ping looked down and saw that it was already dark; he had unknowingly chatted for the entire afternoon.

Uncle Liu also came back to his senses from the harmonious conversation, bowed, and said, "Young Prince, it's getting late. This old servant will take his leave now. Please have your meal later!"

After saying this, he respectfully left.

Xu Ping smiled and nodded. From the afternoon's conversation, he felt that Uncle Liu was a shrewd and meticulous person. Although he looked old and frail, he was in very good health. He could get a lot done through him, which was a truly unexpected gain.

The Demonic Cult was an even more surprising gift. Xu Ping couldn't help but think of Zhu Yuanzhang's affection for him, and suddenly felt very lonely. He cleared his mind a little and began to consider other matters.

At this moment, Zhao Ling walked in. Her light makeup made her already charming face even more beautiful. She wore a flowing red satin dress, appearing both dignified and delicate. Although she had lost the innocence and cuteness of a young girl, she had gained a mature and alluring womanhood. After being with Xu Ping, she seemed much more radiant and mature, a far cry from the timid little girl she had been a few months ago.

Behind her followed a petite girl, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a rosy, doll-like face and bright, mischievous eyes that looked exceptionally cute. Wearing a childlike red dress, her face was full of tension and unease, making her look particularly endearing.

Her figure, well, she was barely developing. Xu Ping withdrew his gaze, uninterested, and immediately stared lecherously at Zhao Ling's breasts, which had grown larger under his massage. They were firm and full; it had been a while since he had properly pampered his little wife. If it weren't for this inexplicable little girl, he would have loved to strip her naked and give her a good pounding right now.

Seeing Xu Ping staring lecherously at her chest, Zhao Qian felt a mixture of shyness and delight. She curtsied gracefully and said sweetly, "Your Highness, this humble servant, Zhao Ling, greets you."

She then tugged at the seemingly nervous girl behind her, and the two bowed together.

Xu Ping pulled her into his arms, his hands roaming freely over her shapely body. He chuckled and scolded, "I say my little Ling'er has become naughty, daring to flirt with me. If I don't punish her properly tonight, she won't know how powerful her husband is."

Zhao Ling chuckled, enjoying her lover's strong embrace. She squirmed for a moment, feeling his erect penis pressing against her buttocks, hot and hard, bringing back memories of that ecstatic pleasure. A blush immediately spread across her face, and she gazed at Xu Ping with deep affection.

"Brother Ping, Qian'er missed you so much!"

Zhao Ling said coquettishly, nestling greedily in Xu Ping's arms like a kitten seeking his affection.

"I missed you too, hehe!"

As Xu Ping spoke, his hand couldn't help but move downwards, kneading her firm, elastic buttocks through her thin dress.

Zhao Ling rolled her eyes in embarrassment, straightened her posture, and smiled at the little girl, saying, "Qiao'er, come here for a moment. Let the Crown Prince take a good look at you!"

The little girl stood shyly in front of the two of them, her head almost touching her chest, looking particularly endearing with her anxious expression. Xu Ping looked her up and down for a while, giving her an 80 out of 100. Although she was a bit thin, she was already beginning to resemble a beauty, and her features were very pretty. Even in the palace, girls like her were rare.

Xu Ping stopped his playful groping and, holding Zhao Ling's slender waist, asked with a smile, "Qian'er, where did you find this little sister? She's so cute!"

Zhao Ling replied obediently, "Brother Ping, I've been busy with those account books and the Ministry of Commerce's affairs lately, and you haven't been back for a long time, so I haven't been home much. Just the other day, when I went to count the silver handed over from the winery, I saw Qiao'er crying by the roadside like a little kitten. Seeing that she was honest and clever, I brought her back. She and her family fled from Hebei to the capital. When they arrived, her parents fell ill and abandoned her. I noticed you needed a bed warmer, so I decided to have her serve you."

A bed warmer? Xu Ping knew what that meant, but he'd never tried it. He preferred peace and quiet, so he didn't have many maids or servants in his household. It seemed he really lacked the airs of a prince. Looking at the adorable little girl before him, Xu Ping smiled and said, "Qiao'er, is that right? Lift your head and let me see."

The little girl timidly raised her head, not daring to look Xu Ping in the eye.

"Do you know what a bed warmer is supposed to do?"

Xu Ping teased.

"Sister Ling told me everything. Serving the Crown Prince is the only thing Qiao'er has to do. As long as you're happy, that's all that matters. Sister Ling helped Qiao'er bury her father and mother, and Qiao'er will repay your great kindness."

The little girl looked grateful and obedient, her voice low and soft.

Xu Ping suddenly stopped smiling, his face turning cold. After putting Zhao Ling down, he quickly jumped over and grabbed the little girl before she could react, locking her hands behind her back. Zhao Ling watched in stunned silence.

The little girl cried out in pain, her hands bound behind her back. Although Zhao Ling didn't know what was happening, seeing Qiao'er's face full of pain, her cute eyes almost brimming with tears, she quickly looked at Xu Ping pleadingly.

Xu Ping remained unmoved, tightening his grip on her hands. His expression was cold as he said, "Little girl, you've really gone to great lengths to infiltrate the Crown Prince's residence, putting on such a show! Sending a second-rate expert as an undercover agent is a huge waste of talent, isn't it? Speak! Who sent you?"

Qiao'er was sweating profusely from the pain, opening her mouth but unable to utter a word.

Zhao Ling, realizing that her maid had deceived her and tried to sneak into the Prince's residence, although she didn't know her motives, felt responsible for what had happened. Seeing Xu Ping's icy expression, she was terrified and quickly knelt on the ground, afraid to speak.

"You're quite tight-lipped..."

Xu Ping, seeing her silence, grew angry, clenching his fists, ready to teach her a lesson.

Uncle Liu returned and saw this scene. He rushed over anxiously and said, "Young Prince, please have mercy! This girl was sent by me to protect the young mistress. She's one of ours."

Xu Ping released his grip, letting go of Qiao'er, who was already pale with fright. He scolded, "Then why didn't you tell the truth when you saw me? If I had punched you, you would have been crippled, if not dead."

The little girl shook her hand a few times in pain, gave Uncle Liu a resentful look, and then knelt down respectfully, saying, "Ye Qiaoqiao, a disciple of the Demonic Sect, greets Your Highness."

Uncle Liu quickly chimed in, "Young Prince, Qiao'er was an orphan who wandered the streets. We adopted her and sent her to Liu Ruxue's place. This child is quite talented. She's only fifteen years old now, and she already..." "She's a second-rate expert. I saw that you were running around all day, so I had this girl accompany you to protect you. Please don't blame her!"

Xu Ping saw that they meant well, waved for them to stand up, and went back to hug Zhao Ling, saying, "Ling'er, you can't be so careless in the future. But don't blame Qiao'er and Uncle Liu either, you know? They were just thinking about your safety."

Qiao'er quickly stepped forward and apologized like a child who had done something wrong, saying, "Your Highness, I didn't really mean to lie to you. I was just afraid that you wouldn't let me accompany you, and it's better if you don't know some things."

Although Zhao Ling felt a little tricked, she felt relieved seeing Qiao'er's sincere apology and shook her head, saying, "It's okay, I know you're doing it for my own good."

Seeing that Zhao Qian seemed a little bothered, Xu Ping quickly ordered Uncle Liu to serve the dishes. He then took her out for a sensual dinner, with Qiao'er obediently serving her. After the meal, he carried the still somewhat sullen Zhao Ling to the sauna he had designed, intending to pamper this little beauty and, incidentally, comfort his little brother.

The sauna was built according to modern concepts and ancient designs. Because Xu Ping anticipated that there might be more women in the future, he made it quite large, more than ten square meters.

"Brother Ping, let Ling'er serve you!"

Zhao Ling shyly pressed down on Xu Ping's hand as he was about to undress, then obediently squatted down and began to help him take off his clothes. She then removed her outer garment, leaving her only wearing a close-fitting undergarment and underwear. "Ah,

so good..."

Covered in sweat, Xu Ping exclaimed in pleasure. This was Zhao Ling's first time taking a bath with him. He casually lay back, spread his legs, and said lewdly to the somewhat shy beauty, "Ling'er, come help me wash!"

Zhao Ling nodded shyly and gently squatted down between Xu Ping's legs, washing him with tender movements. The woman's smooth little hands gently caressed his body, instantly making his large penis incredibly hard. Zhao Ling shyly glanced at her lover's enormous member, still somewhat incredulous that her small lower body could accommodate such a frightening treasure, and embarrassed, she dared not touch it.

The steam soaked her bodice, the small piece of fabric clinging to her exquisite breasts. Xu Ping looked down at the cleavage formed by her tender breasts, and his throat began to dry and heat!

Xu Ping swallowed hard, then couldn't resist any longer. He yanked down her bodice, one hand fondling the beauty's full breasts, and lewdly said, "You dared to bypass me and not wash Brother Long? Looks like I'll have to teach you a lesson today."

Zhao Ling let out a soft moan as her lover's large hand caressed her. She glanced at Xu Ping, then shyly grasped his penis with both hands and began to wash it carefully. The smooth feel of his small hands made Xu Ping gasp in pleasure. Zhao Ling, after all, didn't know how to serve someone properly; she only did a simple wash. Xu Ping couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. Looking at her rosy, alluring lips, he immediately remembered that he hadn't yet had this beauty give him oral sex.

He immediately tempted her, saying, "Ling'er, lick it with your little mouth; it will make Brother Ping feel even better."

Looking at the intimidating treasure before her, Zhao Ling hesitated. This method of lovemaking was still quite unfamiliar to the more conservative women of this era. Seeing her lover's expectant gaze, Zhao Ling blushed and gritted her teeth before gently sticking out her tongue and tentatively touching the dragon's head. Seeing the dragon root in her hand tremble slightly, she looked up at Xu Ping questioningly.

The soft, warm sensation made Xu Ping's hair stand on end, and the beauty's innocent eyes were even more captivating. Xu Ping couldn't help but lewdly praise, "Yes, do it like that, lick with your tongue, be careful not to let your teeth touch it."

Encouraged, Zhao Ling immediately lowered her head and began to gently lick.

Although her oral skills were clumsy, just seeing her earnestly performing oral service for him made Xu Ping feel particularly comfortable. Having such a beauty serve him was something unthinkable in the 21st century. Xu Ping recalled the techniques from AV films and instructed her while showering her with praise.

Although embarrassed by her explicit words, Zhao Ling slowly began to shed her shyness and reserve with her lover's praise. She only wanted to make him more comfortable, and her little tongue worked even harder, licking from his root to his thighs without any hesitation, making Xu Ping almost ejaculate from pleasure.

Zhao Ling noticed her lover's legs trembling slightly, and surprisingly, she opened her mouth and reluctantly took his large head into her mouth, swallowing it up and down. Her once neat hair became disheveled, making her look even more alluring.

After a while, Zhao Ling looked up and said somewhat embarrassedly, "Brother Ping, I'm so tired, my mouth is so sore! Can you stop for a bit?"

Seeing her dazed and charming appearance, Xu Ping laughed. Amidst her exclamation, he took off his last piece of underwear, pulled the naked Zhao Ling into his arms, and kissed her soft, fragrant lips as he eagerly walked towards the bed, impatient to have a good time with the beauty and enjoy her tender, alluring body.

Zhao Ling was so dizzy from the kisses that she closed her beautiful eyes, her face flushed with passion. Just as her lover gently placed her on the bed, she sensed someone under the covers and screamed in fright.

Xu Ping quickly shielded her behind him and yelled at the wriggling figure under the covers, "Who's there? Get out here!"

A small head slowly emerged from under the covers, its cute and pretty face looking innocently at the two people who had been startled.

Qiao'er peeked out from under the covers sheepishly, "I'm sorry, Sister Xiaoling, you didn't say I couldn't warm the bed, so I came by myself."

She then looked curiously at Xu Ping's large member.

Xu Ping was trembling with rage. He grabbed her collar, flung open the door amidst Qiao'er's loud scream, and kicked her out onto her bottom. This girl not only ruined the atmosphere, but she should at least show some sincerity in warming his bed! She came fully clothed—wasn't that just asking for a beating? If she were naked, he might be able to carve out a space for her on the bed.

"It hurts so much..."

Qiao'er lay pitifully on the ground, touching the big footprint on her little bottom, murmuring aggrievedly. But the door behind her slammed shut.

After dealing with this ignorant girl, he turned around and saw that Zhao Ling was already hiding under the covers, her delicate jade feet exposed, making him want to pick them up and play with them. Xu Ping rubbed his hands, shaking his erect penis, and walked over with a lewd grin. Just as he was about to start a hand-to-hand fight, the guards outside suddenly shouted anxiously, "Quickly catch the assassin!" Xu Ping was so angry that he almost became

impotent! Damn it, he had never seen what an assassin looked like in his life. Just when he was about to do something, one of them appeared and made him see it. The passion of the honeymoon was completely shattered. Zhao Ling heard the shouts and crawled out of bed. Seeing Xu Ping's angry expression, she quickly said softly, "Brother Ping, it's so chaotic outside, please don't go out!"

"You go to sleep first!"

Xu Ping was so angry that he ran out of the room wearing only a pair of shorts. If he caught this guy, he would beat him half to death. The atmosphere and mood he had cultivated all night was gone just like that, damn it!

As soon as he got to the courtyard, he saw the guards running around with torches, each of them searching suspicious places with a serious expression. Uncle Liu and Qiao'er stood in the middle of the courtyard, observing everywhere. When they saw Xu Ping run out wearing only a pair of shorts, his strong thighs and upper body muscles exposed to the air, Qiao'er screamed and covered her eyes, but she mischievously peeked out curiously through her fingers.

Xu Ping was furious and had no time to pay attention to the little girl. He went to Uncle Liu and asked, "What happened? Where did these assassins come from these days? Damn it, if I catch them, I'll cut their dicks off!"

Uncle Liu said with a somewhat grave expression, "I don't know what happened either. There was news from the palace just now that more than ten people had sneaked in to assassinate the Emperor. These people aren't very good at martial arts, but their lightness skills are all top-notch. They managed to escape from the Imperial Guards. I heard that one of them fled towards the Crown Prince's residence. Zhang Hu just saw a figure moving around in the front hall, which alerted everyone."

"Where is he? If I catch him, I'll tear him to pieces!"

Xu Ping asked through gritted teeth.

Before Uncle Liu could speak, he suddenly heard a faint sound of something cutting through the air and the rustling of clothes from the north. Just as he was about to chase after them, Xu Ping also heard the noise, leaped into the air, and jumped over the wall to chase after them. "Uncle Liu, you stay here and keep watch. I'll go and deal with these guys."

Seeing Xu Ping rush out, Uncle Liu became anxious. Although his master was highly skilled in martial arts, he lacked experience in the ways of the world. If something happened to him, Uncle Liu would be helpless even if he died. Unfortunately, Xu Ping's figure had already disappeared into the night. Although he couldn't catch up, he still took a step forward and gave chase.

After chasing for a while, Xu Ping locked onto the man in black in the night. Like a cat playing with a mouse, he followed him at a leisurely pace. As they approached the city gate, a large number of soldiers were already guarding it. The man in black quickly changed direction and ran in another direction. After weaving through the chaotic alleys for a while, seeing that his pursuers had disappeared, he pulled down his mask and leaned against the wall, panting.

Unexpectedly, Xu Ping was directly above the man in black, observing him. Seeing the man in black pull down his mask, Xu Ping's lower body instantly regained its fighting power, causing his shorts to bulge. Beneath the veil lay a stunningly beautiful face: delicate, willow-leaf eyebrows, large eyes, a small nose, and cherry-red lips that were panting softly. She was more beautiful than any celebrity, a true beauty!

She looked to be only about 160 centimeters tall and probably sixteen. She was undeniably youthful and alluring. Why give up being a beauty like her to be an assassin? She'd be much better off as a concubine!

Looking closer, Xu Ping wanted to slap himself. Her alluring figure was encased in a tight-fitting nightsuit, her curves incredibly captivating. Her full breasts and shapely hips clearly indicated she was a woman; how had he not noticed before? Luckily, he'd been curious and wanted to tease her. If he'd attacked her directly, he would have surely killed this delicate beauty.

The girl felt a drop of water on her head, looked up in confusion, and screamed in fright! A man wearing only shorts, with a large tent in his pants, was lecherously staring at him, his lust undisguised. The water that had dripped onto his head was his saliva. Enraged, he instinctively pulled out a throwing knife and hurled it at him.

Xu Ping easily caught the sharp blade. Listening to the girl's melodious voice, he began to imagine what she would sound like in bed. Judging from the tone, just her moans alone would be arousing. Xu Ping continued to lecherously gaze at her shapely figure. Her large breasts, estimated to be around 36-22 cm, bounced up and down with her nervousness, round and incredibly alluring. Bearing such a heavy burden on such a petite body was truly a burden for this girl.

Xu Ping rubbed his hands, wanting to try a rape in the wild, but seeing the beautiful woman in front of him glaring angrily, he immediately changed to an impatient tone and said, "What are you yelling about? Anyone who didn't know better would think I'm a womanizer! Get this straight, we're arresting you. If you attract the soldiers, you'll see how you die."

The girl composed herself, not daring to look at the scantily clad man above her. She blushed, lowered her head, clasped her hands in a greeting, and said nervously, "Brother, I am Cheng Ningxue from the Cheng family of Yunnan. Judging from your attire, you don't seem to be from the government. May I ask why you've been following me?"

Xu Ping saw that the girl had the audacity to enter the palace to assassinate him, yet she didn't know who he was and didn't even bother to gather intelligence beforehand. Deciding to tease her a bit, he returned the greeting with a fist and palm salute: "My name is Gan Sini, a notorious womanizer in the capital. I happened to see you fleeing the palace in a panic, and out of curiosity, I followed you to find out what was going on."

Upon hearing that he was a womanizer, and had been following him for a long time, the girl immediately prepared to strike at any moment. However, she found the name rather strange and muttered to herself, "Gan Sini, Gan Sini..."

Xu Ping chuckled as he listened to her little mouth repeatedly saying "I'll fuck you to death," almost bursting out laughing. He hadn't expected this girl to be so slow-witted, falling for such a simple trick. And she actually wanted to assassinate someone? What if she ended up being raped instead of assassinating him? That would be terrible.

Suddenly, the girl understood what he meant. Her face turned almost green with anger, her pretty face filled with fury. She drew a soft sword and charged at Xu Ping, shouting in a sweet voice, "You daring lecher, I'll kill you!"

What a fiery beauty! Xu Ping laughed, dodging the sword's edge with a leap, and lightly dodging several gleaming throwing knives. Looking at the furious Cheng Ningxue, whose angry expression only added to her alluring charm, he couldn't help but tease her, "This has nothing to do with me; you've just misunderstood. But if you have such a request, this young master will grant it, but you'd better be gentle!"

Xu Ping chuckled as he leaped and bounded through the darkness, dodging... The angry beauty before him, wielding her sharp, soft sword, continued her lewd teasing: "Hey, heroine, you're not one of my accomplices, are you? Thinking you can rob me because I'm scantily clad? I have principles, though. If you're gentle and don't just stab me randomly, maybe I can cooperate. Rape is so unromantic! How about we find a place to have some fun and maybe even commit adultery?"

Cheng Ningxue had never been teased like this before. Her face flushed, and she wielded her sword even faster, cursing in a coquettish voice, "You lecherous scoundrel, I'll kill you!"

Perhaps she was so enraged by Xu Ping that she forgot she was an assassin, and that the whole city was under martial law to capture her. The two of them jumped around on the rooftops like they were playing hide-and-seek.

Xu Ping dodged another sword strike, feigning fear: "My god, you're far more immoral than me! You actually want to rape and then kill me, then dispose of the body to cover your tracks. Take my virginity, can't you at least spare my life?"

"Go to hell..."

Cheng Ningxue reached into her bosom, only to find, to her dismay, that she had lost all her throwing knives.

But as she did so, her full, intimidating breasts swayed up and down, the beautiful waves of her nipples almost making Xu Ping want to turn around and rape her.

"Girl, actually, necrophilia is immoral. Male necrophilia is more like it, female necrophilia is difficult. Can you not use these sophisticated methods?"

Xu Ping suddenly put on a serious face, but chuckled as he spoke.

Faced with Xu Ping's shameless words, Cheng Ningxue decided to die rather than speak, forgetting her identity as an assassin, quickening her pace to chase after Xu Ping, her mind filled with thoughts of giving this frivolous guy a good beating.

The two ran for several miles, and Xu Ping realized they had attracted the attention of many soldiers. If such a beauty fell into the hands of the Shuntian Prefecture, who knew how she would be tortured? If he wanted to do S&M, he'd have to do it himself! Having made up his mind, he suddenly turned and charged at her. Cheng Ningxue never expected Xu Ping to turn around so suddenly. Before she could react, her pressure points were immediately sealed, rendering her immobile.

Xu Ping, with a lewd grin, circled Cheng Ningxue, his eyes lingering on her heaving breasts. He leered, "Little lady, if I hadn't been quick-witted, you would have really killed me. It's such a waste of such a pretty face to be wielding swords and spears at such a young age. How about coming back with me as my concubine?"

Cheng Ningxue, seeing Xu Ping's gaze roaming over her body, asked in fear, "You lecherous thief, what are you going to do? Let me go!"

Only then did she inwardly lament her mistake; she had truly lost her mind in anger. Clearly, this thug's martial arts skills were far superior to hers. What difference was there between chasing him and her offering herself up?

"Heh heh, you call me a lecherous thief, and you still don't know what I'm up to? Since you don't know, then I'll teach you properly. We're practically in the same boat. Seeing you dressed like that in the middle of the night, you're not going to defile decent men, are you? For the sake of my fellow men, I'll sacrifice myself. Who told me to be so noble!"

Xu Ping said shamelessly, blowing hot breath on her neck, his large hand encircling her slender waist from behind. What a great figure! Such a slender waist supporting two full mounds of flesh—it was quite a sight.

This was the first time Cheng Ningxue had been held so intimately by a man. She had fantasized countless times about being held in her lover's arms, sharing tender moments under the moonlight. She never imagined that the first man to touch her body would be a lecherous thief. A sense of fear began to creep into her heart, and her girlish nature surfaced. Her beautiful eyes were filled with apprehension and unease, and tears began to stream down her fair face.

Seeing that he had frightened the little beauty to tears, Xu Ping gently moved in front of her, cupped her face, and kissed away her tears. He threatened in a harsh voice, "Don't cry, or I'll do it to you right here. It wouldn't be good if a heroine were lying naked in the street tomorrow."

Cheng Ningxue smelled the man's scent on her face, and the lecherous man's mouth was kissing her face. His tongue even licked her a few times, giving her a ticklish feeling. Her face immediately turned as red as fire, and her voice, like a nightingale's, trembled slightly as she said, "Stop, I won't cry."

"That's a good girl. But why are you dressed like this in the middle of the night?"

Xu Ping asked after stopping his actions, seeing that her face was as red as Guan Yu's daughter.

Cheng Ningxue immediately shut her mouth, looking as if she would rather die than tell.

"It's fine if you don't tell me. I'm not an official, so I'm not that interested. But I am particularly interested in your big white breasts. What do you eat to grow them so big?"

He finished speaking, his lecherous hands grabbing the pair of large, trembling breasts. Women in this era didn't wear bras, so you could feel their softness even through their clothes. They were round and large, and remarkably, they weren't sagging at all, remaining very firm.

Cheng Ningxue was stunned, not expecting Xu Ping to be so indecent. Xu Ping gently pinched her small nipple, smaller than a peanut. A tingling sensation spread throughout her body, slightly clearing her mind. She was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to kill this shameless lecher, but her pressure points had been pressed, rendering her unable to move. Gone was her earlier ferocity; only silent tears remained.

As Xu Ping's hands became increasingly skilled at kneading, Cheng Ningxue felt a surge of heat throughout her body. Opening her eyes, she saw the thug in front of her looking at her with amusement. Gritting her teeth in anger, she said hatefully, "Just kill me."

Xu Ping continued to fondle her large breasts with undiminished pleasure, leeringly saying, "That's where you're wrong. How could someone as kind as me kill you at this time? Besides, you've already called me a flower thief; it's not good to destroy a flower before even picking it. I have my own principles: I only rape, I don't kill. At most, I'll just finish with you..." "You'd throw me out into the street. Do you think I'm as ruthless as you? You're thinking of raping me first and then killing me."

He paused, then looked around at the rooftops and said, "I think the environment here is quite nice, perfect for a romantic wedding night. Why don't we enjoy some lovemaking here? Don't worry, I'll make you feel incredibly good

. Think about it, having sex in the wild is a pretty nice thing." Cheng Ningxue was already mentally devastated at the thought of her first time being taken in such a place by this lecherous thief. Tears streamed down her face as she pleaded sadly, "Please kill me!"

"Little sister, I don't like necrophilia. I want you alive and kicking before I deflower you. Even if I kill you, it'll be after I've had my fun,"

Xu Ping said, kissing her ear. He felt the little beauty in his arms trembling, unsure if it was from fear, excitement, or his skilled caresses.

Cheng Ningxue glared hatefully at the man who had defiled her. Just as she was about to bite her tongue, Xu Ping had already pressed another acupoint on her, leaving her limp and powerless to commit suicide.

Seeing that her face was already pale, Xu Ping pretended to be indifferent, smiling as he stroked her cheek and said, "I'm more interested in your body now. Anyway, what you do is none of my business. Tonight, I'll make you feel like you're in heaven, and maybe the soldiers will even put a reward on you tomorrow. Then you'll be rolling in silver."

Cheng Ningxue saw that the lights in the surrounding houses were on, and the soldiers were starting to search with torches. She cried and pleaded, "Please, let me go! The soldiers are coming soon, I won't be able to escape."

Xu Ping then pretended to be interrupted, looking impatiently at the approaching torches, and lightly carried her away into the night. He thought to himself, "I've already scared her like this. I should be able to get some information out of her with a little trickery."

Chapter Six: The Little Loli's Sensual Interrogation

Xu Ping wasn't foolish enough to take her to the Prince's mansion; he wouldn't get anything out of her there, and the girl's will to die would only harden. A series of leaps and bounds flew over the city walls, arriving at a bamboo grove on the outskirts. The moonlight was particularly bright tonight, and the wind rustled through the bamboo, creating a rather eerie atmosphere.

The gloomy outskirts frightened Cheng Ningxue so much that she forgot to cry, especially the various strange sounds brought by the wind—that frightening atmosphere would scare any girl!

Finding a relatively flat spot, Xu Ping sat down with Cheng Ningxue in his arms. His hands were still greedily covering and kneading her large breasts. Even if he hadn't eaten pork, he'd at least seen plenty of adult films… Even through her clothes, his advanced techniques quickly made her gasp. Although her pressure points were pressed, her delicate body still trembled occasionally.

Xu Ping, kissing her ear, leered and said, "How about it, little beauty? Isn't this place I chose exceptionally beautiful? It would be a shame if nothing happened under the flowers and moon. Let's make love right here in this world!"

Cheng Ningxue, a virgin, couldn't withstand such teasing. Her whole body trembled as if electrocuted, and her private parts seemed to be seeping with honey-like fluid. She felt extremely ashamed. Cheng Ningxue pleaded desperately, "Please stop, I promise to tell you everything." "

I think you should just come with me. There's no way you can run away anyway. Although I'm not interested in what you do, I'm willing to listen if you're willing to tell me."

Xu Ping said indifferently, his lips already touching her snow-white neck. With just a light lick, he felt the beauty in his arms tremble uneasily.

"Actually, I'm a member of the Demonic Sect. This time, I entered the palace on the orders of the sect leader to assassinate the emperor."

Cheng Ningxue closed her eyes, not daring to look at the man who was defiling her, and said in a trembling voice.

"Damn it, the Demonic Sect is my grandfather's legacy, it's mine now! Who would kill their own father for no reason!" This little girl's trying to fool people backfired; she picked the wrong target. Aren't girls supposed to value their chastity these days? At this crucial moment, she still tries to fool me! Xu Ping, enraged, unconsciously increased the pressure on his hands, causing Cheng Ningxue to cry out in pain.

Seeing his emotions falter, Xu Ping quickly composed himself, his mind racing. He continued to caress the beauty in his arms, leering, "Is that so? Then tell me, should I rape her first and then kill her, or rape her while killing her?"

"I'm telling the truth,"

Cheng Ningxue stubbornly retorted.

Xu Ping had already slipped his large hand under her clothes. Touching her through clothes was never satisfying; the moment his hand touched her smooth abdomen, he felt the delicate body in his arms tremble. He breathed hot air into her ear as his hand moved upwards along her abdomen, finally grasping her round, white breasts. So big! It was even bigger than what she could see with her eyes, too big to hold firmly in one hand. She couldn't resist grabbing those alluring mounds and kneading them even more wantonly.

Cheng Ningxue was already somewhat lost in the moment, her mouth slightly open, her eyes filled with amorous tears.

Xu Ping snorted coldly, his roguish tone completely gone, and said viciously, "It's only a lie! Judging by your attitude, it seems I'll have to kill you first and then rape you. I'm a member of the Demonic Sect, how could I not know about such operations? You said you were from the Cheng family of Yunnan before, and now you say you're from the Demonic Sect. You clearly have no experience in the martial world, and you still want to fool me?"

Cheng Ningxue felt her breasts being covered by a pair of burning hot hands, being wantonly kneaded into various shapes, sending waves of powerless electricity through her. She could feel the man's strong breath in her ear, and her eyes began to glaze over. But she still forced herself to remember that a womanizer was behind her, quickly maintaining her rationality. Thinking that her innocent body was about to be defiled by this man, tears of grievance streamed down her face.

"Little girl, you've run into the line of fire, haven't you? Crying won't solve anything now. Tell me, why did you frame our Demonic Sect?"

Xu Ping suddenly dropped his playful expression, his eyes turning sinister as he asked.

Cheng Ningxue's eyes filled with despair at the thought of losing her innocence. She closed her eyes, refusing to utter a single word! Even as Xu Ping pinched her breasts hard, she only frowned and grunted, remaining silent.

Seeing her closed eyes and resigned to her fate, Xu Ping immediately lost interest in toying with her. He hoisted her delicate body onto his shoulder and said viciously, "You won't listen to reason, so you'll have to drink the penalty cup. If you don't talk, I'll have to let you experience the methods of our Demonic Sect. You'll regret it then."

With that, he strode through the woods back to the capital. To prevent her from discovering his identity, he had deliberately used acupressure to render her unconscious.

Xu Ping quietly circled around to the back courtyard of the mansion and climbed in. If he went through the front gate, wouldn't that flamboyant signboard give him away? However, Cheng Ningxue's five senses had been sealed, so she couldn't hear him.

Avoiding the still-vigilant guards, they reached the secret underground chamber of the Prince's mansion. They set Cheng Ningxue down, released the pressure points sealing her senses, and bound her hands. Her eyes were empty and lifeless, giving off a "kill or torture me, it's up to you" look, which made Xu Ping feel a pang of heartache.

Uncle Liu, realizing he couldn't catch up, had to return first, and Qiao'er obediently stood guard outside Zhao Ling's room. They all breathed a sigh of relief when Xu Ping came out. After letting Zhao Ling sleep for a while, Xu Ping recounted what had happened, and they discussed what to do next.

After thinking for a while, Uncle Liu said with some difficulty, "This girl seems to have resigned herself to death. Anyway, she's in our hands. We can just tell Shuntian Prefecture tomorrow. But to get anything out of her, we'll have to use some torture. I wonder if you, young master, are willing to do that?"

Uncle Liu's words really struck a chord with Xu Ping. How could he bring himself to torture such a delicate beauty with devilish methods? Such a beauty should be cherished in bed. Thinking of this, he asked helplessly, "Isn't the Demonic Sect known for its many methods? Isn't there a way to get her to talk without harming her?"

Uncle Liu's expression shifted, and he suddenly turned to Qiao'er and asked, "Little girl, you should have a way, right? Did you bring those guys with you this time?"

Xu Ping was completely confused, not knowing what they were talking about.

Qiao'er, beaming with smugness, said with a mischievous grin, "Of course I brought some. Actually, Second Master Uncle didn't allow people to bring too much, but I secretly took some. Now it's come in handy, so I won't be punished when I go back. You'll have to put in a good word for me!"

Uncle Liu, after hearing this, smiled and said to Xu Ping, "Then, Your Highness, you go and interrogate her. This old servant is really inconvenient to go. I'll just wait for your news."

He then bowed and left.

Xu Ping was already getting anxious and hurriedly asked, "What exactly are you talking about?"

Qiao'er, her face full of confident smile, said mischievously, "Don't worry, Master, I guarantee I won't harm your beauty and will get her to talk. Maybe you'll even get some unexpected gains."

With that, she ran back to her room, grabbed a box, and dragged Xu Ping into the secret room.

Cheng Ningxue, determined to never speak, had her hands tightly bound by Xu Ping and sat helplessly on the ground. Seeing Xu Ping and a young girl enter, she merely glanced at them before lowering her head again. To be honest, seeing her like this, Xu Ping felt a little sorry for her. He didn't know what Qiao'er was up to, and at this point, he could only wait and see what her act was all about.

Qiao'er walked up to Cheng Ningxue with a grin, lifted her chin with her small hand, looked her over for a few moments, and then, in a roguish tone, clicked her tongue and said, "What a beautiful woman! Even I'm smitten, let alone the young master. It would be such a waste to kill her. It's a pity you framed our Demonic Sect. Don't worry, sister, I absolutely won't harm your beautiful face."

After saying this, she squatted down, opened a box, and took out bottles of various sizes, arranging them neatly, seemingly very excited.

Xu Ping didn't care what she was doing at this point, as long as she didn't harm the beauty and could get some information out of her. But what exactly did Uncle Liu mean by "inconvenient"? Qiao'er's small hand tapped around on the bottles, then suddenly picked up a green bottle, poured out some powder, and sprinkled it over. Cheng Ningxue tried to hold her breath, but it was too late. The gray powder had already been inhaled into her nose. She didn't know what she had inhaled, and fear began to creep onto her face.

Qiao'er shook the bottle in her hand and said gently, "Don't be afraid. This isn't poison; it's just ordinary anesthetic powder, you can buy it anywhere. I did this to prevent you from committing suicide. Hehe, don't you even have the strength to bite your tongue now?"

Cheng Ningxue realized at this moment that her body was so weak she didn't even have the strength to open her mouth. Not knowing what would happen next, her face was filled with terror and anxiety as she collapsed limply to the ground. Qiao'er smiled innocently at her, cut the ropes binding her hands, and then released her pressure points.

Xu Ping couldn't help but wonder, if she could just press the pressure points, with her mediocre skills, why bother feeding her anesthetic powder?

Qiao'er excitedly tidied up the bottles on the ground, saying excitedly while looking at the labels, "Actually, I'm quite happy now. It just so happens that someone has so many unused medicines. Since you're also determined to die, helping me test the medicine is a good deed. Qiao'er thanks you in advance, sister."

The innocent voice masked the malicious intent. Cheng Ningxue broke out in a cold sweat, her eyes filled with fear as she watched Qiao'er's retreating figure. Those small medicine bottles had all become poison in her eyes.

Xu Ping smiled approvingly. This girl knew how to play psychological warfare, but he had been too careless in releasing Cheng Ningxue's acupoints of senses. Fortunately, she hadn't bitten her tongue to commit suicide. From this, it seemed she was still unwilling to die, or rather, afraid of death. At this rate, the chances of success should be quite high.

Suddenly, Qiao'er excitedly held up a small white bottle and shouted, "Finally found it!"

Not only Cheng Ningxue, but even Xu Ping was startled by her sudden action.

After picking up the bottle and tucking it into her belt, Qiao'er walked over with a smile, innocently saying as she began to undress Cheng Ningxue, "Sorry, I need your cooperation to try this medicine. Wear less clothing. Anyway, that big pervert has definitely taken advantage of you before, so it won't kill him if he sees it."

She then deftly began to strip Cheng Ningxue of her clothes until only her undergarment and panties remained. After standing still, she looked Cheng Ningxue up and down, saying enviously, "Sister, you have such a great figure. I'm even tempted."

Tears welled up in Cheng Ningxue's eyes again. Humiliated by having her clothes stripped off like this, she wanted nothing more than to kill the feignedly cute vixen and the scoundrel who kept staring at her. But her body was too weak to even bite her tongue, and she could only submit to her will.

Xu Ping sat there watching Qiao'er's slow movements, and Cheng Ningxue's exposed, snow-white skin, smooth, jade-like thighs, slender arms, and the proud, large breasts that the red undergarment couldn't contain—the deep cleavage would be perfect for a nipple play. Every inch of her skin was delicate and fair, as smooth as white jade. Such beauty was absolutely top-tier; even a eunuch would likely be aroused by her.

His manhood had already reacted uncontrollably; no wonder Uncle Liu said he was inconvenient. He, however, was perfectly free. Xu Ping inwardly cheered, but his face maintained a serious expression as he nodded approvingly at Qiao'er.

Cheng Ningxue saw Xu Ping's gaze sweeping over her body; she was practically naked. She wanted to resist but lacked the strength; even death was futile. She could only weep bitterly and resentfully.

Qiao'er reached out and pulled off the bottle cap, saying with a look of ecstasy, "Sister, don't be afraid. This isn't poison. To be precise, this medicine won't harm you, it'll just make you incredibly itchy all over. How should I put it? Anyway, it's not poison. As for the effects, sister, experience it for yourself."

She then carefully held the bottle, gently pouring some clear liquid evenly onto Cheng Ningxue's exposed skin, her eyes full of amusement and mischief.

Cheng Ningxue was terrified, her face turning pale. She didn't know what had been poured on her. First, her purity had been violated by this lecherous thief, and now she was being toyed with like this by a girl. Qiao'er's nonchalant attitude alone was enough to drive her to the brink of a mental breakdown.

The liquid touched her skin for a moment, and Cheng Ningxue's fair skin suddenly turned red. Her face was filled with suppressed discomfort, as if a million ants were crawling all over her body, making her so itchy she wanted to chop off her own flesh. Her body writhed weakly, beads of sweat covering her forehead. She opened her mouth slightly, wanting to cry out, but could only manage a few feeble "uh-huhs."

Qiao'er waited for over ten minutes, seeing her drenched in sweat and seemingly exhausted, before gently sprinkling the antidote on her body. As she did so, she muttered, "Master lied. This medicine isn't as effective as she said. She must have skimped on the ingredients during the concoction."

Turning back to Cheng Ningxue, who lay on the ground, seemingly boneless, she said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Sister Cheng, I didn't expect the medicine to be so ineffective. Don't worry, the next one will definitely be like this."

Cheng Ningxue, experiencing an unbearable, agonizing itch all over her body, was filled with terror upon hearing Qiao'er's words. Her face turned deathly pale. She quickly weighed the pros and cons in her mind, unable to imagine what strange medicine might be coming next. Her lips trembled with fear.

"Don't worry, they definitely won't use those lousy medicines this time. I'll pick out a better one for you to try."

Qiao'er chuckled, turned around, and looked troubled as she chose the medicine bottle, her words full of apology.

Cheng Ningxue finally broke down, shouting hysterically, "I'll talk, I'll tell you everything."

Xu Ping saw that Qiao'er had used so little medicine to subdue someone who was almost suicidal, and gave her an appreciative look before walking to Cheng Ningxue's side. He reached out and pressed his hand against her sweat-drenched face, giving her breathing exercises to help her regain her strength, while saying with heartache, "You should have said so earlier, why did you have to suffer like this?"

"It's over..."

Qiao'er pouted deliberately, feigning grievance.

As Xu Ping spoke, his eyes couldn't help but linger on her sweat-soaked undergarment and underwear—so moist and alluring! The small, damp clothes clung to her delicate body, and her weak yet aggrieved eyes were incredibly captivating, truly a feast for the eyes!

Cheng Ningxue slowly absorbed the powerful true energy Xu Ping transferred to her, feeling her strength gradually returning. She looked at the man who had violated her purity with a mixture of despair and malice, her eyes flickering with uncertainty.

Qiao'er, like a child throwing a tantrum, scolded, "Sister, why is your will so weak? I heard that usually three or four kinds of drugs are needed to succeed. You confessed after only one! Can't you hold back a little longer?"

It would be a lie to say Cheng Ningxue didn't resent Qiao'er; she simply felt conflicted about Xu Ping, this somewhat domineering and wicked man. When she had recovered her strength, Xu Ping stopped what he was doing and sat down in a chair. His voice became somewhat authoritative as he said, "You'd better not treat me like a fool this time. Stop with those ridiculous excuses. I will absolutely not allow this to happen a second time."

Cheng Ningxue weighed her options for a moment, then slowly said, "Actually, our main purpose in entering the palace this time was not to assassinate the Emperor. Although the current Emperor has just ascended the throne, he is considered a wise ruler. As for framing the Demonic Sect, that was just a temporary excuse."

Seeing that she didn't seem to be lying, Xu Ping nodded, signaling her to continue.

Cheng Ningxue's face suddenly turned sorrowful, and she said dejectedly, "Our Cheng family's standing in the martial arts world is declining day by day, and this is all because of Zhang Yulong, the governor of Yunnan. First, he forcibly raped my sister in the street, causing her to hang herself. Later, he joined forces with other forces to attack our Cheng family's businesses in Yunnan. We mainly rely on escorting goods to maintain the survival of our family, and this shameless guy actually had local thugs and soldiers disguised as bandits to rob our goods, pushing us step by step to the brink of despair."

Cheng Ningxue said through gritted teeth, and the deep hatred in her eyes made even Xu Ping a little scared.

"My father was also killed during a镖师 (bodyguard/escort) mission, but my mother wasn't defeated. Later, for the sake of the family, she endured her grief and shouldered everything. But at that time, my second uncle actually colluded with Zhang Yulong, using his power to gradually devour our only remaining family business. We were powerless to resist then. One dark night, Zhang Yulong led a group of men to our home. With nowhere to run, some镖师 loyal to my father bravely rescued my mother and me."

At this point, Cheng Ningxue's face was filled with tears and sorrow, sobbing uncontrollably. Cheng Sheng said, "Later, we left all our remaining wealth to our mother, discussed it, and decided to risk going to the palace to lodge a complaint. Actually, given our martial arts skills, we already knew that forcibly breaking in would be pointless. If we could get a complaint, we would; if not, we would leave behind the weapons used by the Cheng family and the Yunnan governor, hoping the emperor would be enraged and execute them, even if it cost us our lives. The 'demonic sect' thing was just something I made up."

Xu Ping looked at this girl full of hatred. If she were in the 21st century, she would still be a pampered daughter in her parents' arms. Standing in the feudal context of ancient times, how much hatred must have fueled a group of people to have the courage to break into the palace? Seeing her pitiful appearance with tears streaming down her face, Xu Ping felt a pang of pain in his heart.

Gently helping Cheng Ningxue, who was sobbing uncontrollably, Xu Ping sighed and asked, "What are your plans for the future? Your plan is very risky, with almost no chance of success. After all, those people in the palace aren't fools."

Cheng Ningxue, unconcerned that she was barely clothed, shook her head in despair and said, "I don't know. I've lost my innocence as a woman, I've lost my warm family, and those family members who were with me have all become victims. Now I only hope that my mother can live a good life. Perhaps death is the best ending."

Xu Ping lovingly held her in his arms. At first, Cheng Ningxue struggled a little, but gradually she quieted down. Perhaps she had already given up all hope, and she stopped resisting.

Xu Ping thought for a moment, then said with a tender tone, "Your innocence is still intact, only given to your master. From now on, you are no longer a member of the Cheng family, but a member of my Zhu family. I will help you avenge this, but it will take some time. As for your mother, you can bring her here; I will take care of her."

Upon hearing these words, Cheng Ningxue seemed to release a taut spring, bursting into tears in Xu Ping's arms, venting all her hatred and grievances through her sobs. In this era, girls held a particularly strong concept of chastity. Given her situation, unless she married Xu Ping, she had no face to live in the world. This was a pretty good solution, wasn't it?

But what she didn't know was that although Xu Ping appeared gentle and tender, his mind was already calculating how to handle the situation. He had acted impulsively earlier, but now, thinking calmly, it seemed a bit wasteful to deal with a high-ranking official for a woman he had just met. But what was Zhang Yulong's reason for targeting the Cheng family like this?

Anyway, according to her, Zhang Yulong is very rich, and eliminating evil is also a way for him to make some extra money! Besides, he can also get such a busty beauty, so why not!

Seeing the beauty in his arms crying like this, Xu Ping didn't press further. Feeling the softness and elasticity of her large breasts pressing against him, if he weren't trying to play the good guy for a while, he'd really want to tear off her little undergarment and have his way with her right there on the ground.

Cheng Ningxue cried for a while, then fell asleep, exhausted. Today's experience was indeed heavy for a sixteen-year-old girl. Xu Ping didn't want to take advantage of her now, so he instructed Qiao'er to take her away and find her a room to get a good night's sleep. He'd enjoy this busty woman when the atmosphere was better; she'd probably be very proactive in bed.

As Qiao'er led her away, Xu Ping didn't forget to stare intently at those breasts, which were at least 36E, wishing he could bite them a few times.

After what happened that night, Xu Ping was wide awake. Ancient society, like modern society, was also a place where people preyed on each other. Although we wouldn't condemn Zhang Yulong's actions so vehemently—after all, it's not so hateful to do evil if you have the ability—it's more advantageous to stabilize the situation first. At least at this juncture, we can't easily touch this powerful regional official.

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