Imperial Secrets - Episode 21

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"Second Aunt, Sister-in-law, why don't we all go in together? It's so boring standing here!"

Hearing her nephew's encouraging words, Zheng Yun'e already felt something was amiss. She wanted to turn around and leave, but felt it would be too embarrassing, and deep down she still didn't believe her nephew would dare do anything to her.

Zhang Bihua looked at the strange shapes that flickered in the candlelight, revealing some things in the secret room, and felt an indescribable fear. Nervous, she unconsciously grabbed her mother-in-law's arm, her body trembling slightly.

She didn't know why she was so nervous; she just felt the atmosphere here was too eerie, making her feel suffocated and panicked.

Sensing her daughter-in-law's nervousness, Zheng Yun'e forced herself to calm down and said, "Qing'er, light the candles inside first! It's too dark here!"

Jiang Hanqing snorted coldly and said to Li Huaxin, "You slut, go light the fire!"

Hearing Jiang Hanqing address Li Huaxin, Zheng Yun'e and Zhang Bihua exchanged surprised glances, thinking they had misheard. Although they already knew about Jiang Hanqing and Li Huaxin's incestuous affair, they never imagined Jiang Hanqing would use such a degrading term for Li Huaxin.

Hearing Jiang Hanqing's words, Li Huaxin immediately felt a surge of excitement. Aside from in front of Bai Yingjue, Jiang Hanqing had never called Li Huaxin that in public before, and now he had finally exposed his identity to outsiders. The thought that these two women would soon become as degrading as herself filled Li Huaxin with even greater excitement.

When Li Huaxin lit the first oil lamp in the secret chamber, seeing the various ugly sex toys revealed under the light, Zheng Yun'e and Zhang Bihua, mother and daughter-in-law, gasped in shock and cried out in fear. Although they hadn't fully grasped what was happening, they knew this was definitely not a good place! Just as

they were about to turn around and question Jiang Hanqing, they felt a strong shove from behind, and the two light and weak women stumbled and fell into the secret chamber.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law screamed almost simultaneously, "Oh no!"

They finally realized they had been tricked by Jiang Hanqing. They tried to turn and rush out, but it was too late. A mechanism clicked, and the hidden door behind them slammed shut, trapping them in the terrifying secret room. Jiang Hanqing and his two female slaves were also present!

At this moment, Li Huaxin skillfully lit all the lights in the secret room, illuminating it brightly. The game that had played out here almost every night for months had given her an intimate knowledge of what was in every corner of the room. A newcomer would never have been so quick.

Zheng Yun'e and Zhang Bihua clung tightly to each other, staring in terror at Jiang Hanqing, who stood before them, grinning maliciously.

"Jiang Hanqing, you beast! What are you trying to do?"

Hearing Zheng Yun'e's furious yet terrified voice, Jiang Hanqing laughed loudly, "What am I going to do? What do you think I'm going to do? Open your eyes and look at what's in this room!"

Only then did Zheng Yun'e begin to carefully examine the room.

It was a large secret room. Besides the place they had just entered from, there were iron doors on three walls, indicating that there were more secret rooms behind those doors. The room in front of them was filled with all sorts of torture-like items. Zheng Yun'e and her daughter-in-law had never been exposed to these kinds of sadomasochistic items before, so they naturally didn't know that these things were actually instruments used to torture women. In their eyes, these things were just ordinary torture instruments, and therefore they only thought that Jiang Hanqing was going to use some kind of punishment on them, not knowing that Jiang Hanqing actually had his eyes on their beautiful bodies.

"Qing'er, your second mother has always loved and protected you! Why are you treating me like this? What have your sister-in-law and I done to offend you that you would use these instruments of torture on us?"

Zheng Yun'e saw Bai Yingjue standing in the doorway she had just entered through and knew there was no way to escape today.

She could only try to reason with Jiang Hanqing, hoping to find out the truth and perhaps persuade him to let her and her mother-in-law go.

Jiang Hanqing thought to himself, "Fine! You actually want to reason with me! Very well! Let me tell you what your husband did wrong, and see what you have to say then! I'm not afraid you won't kneel down and beg for mercy!"

Having made up his mind, Jiang Hanqing sneered at his aunt and said, "I told you long ago that my second uncle's death wasn't exactly honorable! But you didn't believe me! Now that you're here, I'll tell you the truth!"

Jiang Hanqing then told Zheng Yun'e and her mother-in-law about how Jiang Haotian had repeatedly tried to harm him. Of course, while telling them, he had already dealt with the matter of the Holy Gate, not letting Zheng Yun'e and the others know the secrets of the Holy Gate's Manifest and Hidden Sects.

After hearing Jiang Hanqing's account, Zheng Yun'e screamed, "I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Your second uncle is loyal to the family! How could he collude with outsiders to deal with my eldest brother and you? You're talking nonsense! You're slandering me!"

Jiang Hanqing ignored his aunt's crazed state and turned to Zhang Bihua, saying, "Sister-in-law Bihua, do you believe what I'm saying?"

Zhang Bihua shook her head firmly and said, "I won't believe anything you say! My father-in-law and husband are innocent! You're the one trying to frame them!"

Jiang Hanqing sneered, "I never said your husband wasn't innocent! But your damned father-in-law really is a thief who deserves to be torn to pieces! Humph! You say I wanted to frame them? They're already dead, why would I frame them?"

Hearing this, Zheng Yun'e could no longer hold back. She lunged at Jiang Hanqing like a madwoman, pounding him with her fists, shouting, "You beast! You framed your recently deceased second uncle like this, I don't want to live anymore! I'll fight you to the death!"

Jiang Hanqing grabbed Zheng Yun'e's arm, and no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't break free. With a cold, forceful shove, he threw her frail body to the ground, causing her to scream in pain.

Zhang Bihua rushed over and hugged her mother-in-law, crying, "Qingdi, even if your father-in-law really did something to wrong you, he's dead now. Why take it out on your mother? These instruments of torture are too cruel, even for prisoners. How can you use them on us? After all, your mother is your aunt!"

Zheng Yun'e wailed, suddenly hugging her daughter-in-law and crying, "Bihua, my good daughter-in-law! My good daughter! It's all my fault!"

The sight of the two beautiful women sitting on the ground, embracing and weeping, only excited the three cruel men and women watching. These two beautiful prey, one a mother-in-law and the other a daughter-in-law, were enough to excite interested men and women for days on end, not to mention their complementary appearances, demeanor, and attire.

The mother-in-law, Zheng Yun'e, was nearly forty, a woman past her prime, still possessing a captivating charm, like a ripe red apple, tempting one to take a bite or two. The daughter-in-law, Zhang Bihua, was in her early twenties, youthful and radiant, like a newly blossoming peony, inspiring admiration and envy in all who beheld her, yet unable to possess her.

Although slightly older, Zheng Yun'e wore a vibrant palace dress, appearing mature and beautiful, further emphasizing her noble status—making her the perfect object of humiliation in the eyes of sadistic men and women. The young Zhang Bihua, however, was dressed in simple clothes, pure and elegant, with a unique and extraordinary quality. In the hands of a lewd man, she was nothing less than a fine toy.

As the two women embraced and wept, their beautiful faces pressed tightly together, the mother-daughter age difference between them displayed in such close proximity that it allowed onlookers to appreciate their age, demeanor, and appearance, creating a stark contrast. This scene gave the three men surrounding them a thrill akin to simultaneously humiliating a mother and daughter.

Jiang Hanqing, Bai Yingjue, and Li Huaxin formed a triangle, surrounding the trembling, weeping mother and daughter-in-law. Cruel and lewd smiles adorned their faces. Although their individual desires differed, they shared a common goal: to utterly humiliate the two beautiful women before them.

"Jiang Hanqing, your second uncle has already been murdered. What more do you want? Even if you use these instruments of torture on my mother and daughter-in-law, what good will it do you? If you're still human, release us!" Zheng Yun'e, unable to bear the eerie smiles and gazes of the three men and women, shouted.

"If you insist on using torture to quell your hatred, then use it all on me! Spare your poor sister-in-law!"

Jiang Hanqing paused slightly upon hearing her cries, then burst into loud laughter. The loud, mocking laughter echoed in the secret room, sounding to Zheng Yun'e and her mother-in-law as utter contempt and a pronouncement of their pitiful fate.

Jiang Hanqing understood that Zheng Yun'e still didn't truly grasp what was happening, nor what fate awaited them. Zheng Yun'e naively believed that Jiang Hanqing only harbored resentment towards Jiang Haotian, and thus had captured them after his death to torture them and vent his hatred.

After laughing for a while, Jiang Hanqing finally stopped, his gaze sweeping over Zheng Yun'e and Zhang Bihua with undisguised lewdness.

When Jiang Hanqing's gaze swept over them, Zheng Yun'e felt a chill run down her spine. The lecherous glint in his eyes made Zheng Yun'e no longer doubt her suspicions; she was beginning to realize what awaited her.

Clinging tightly to her trembling daughter-in-law, Zheng Yun'e screamed, "Jiang Hanqing, you beast! What do you want?"

Jiang Hanqing grinned lewdly, slowly walking to the two women and squatting down beside them. He reached out to stroke Zheng Yun'e's face. Zheng Yun'e screamed again, falling backward to the ground in fright. She then used her hands to brace herself and quickly retreated from Jiang Hanqing's reach. Zhang Bihua also scrambled to the side in terror.

Jiang Hanqing watched the two women avoid him like the plague, feeling both amused and furious.

After a cold snort, he stood up and said to Bai Yingjue and Li Huaxin, "You two sluts, take off your outer clothes and let your two future sisters see what this young master intends to do to them today!"

Li Huaxin, upon hearing Jiang Hanqing's words, wanted to take off her clothes, but felt embarrassed in front of Zheng Yun'e, as she wasn't used to many things yet. While she hesitated, she saw Bai Yingjue quickly remove her clothes as Jiang Hanqing ordered. Li Huaxin gritted her teeth and quickly followed suit, stripping

herself naked. After Bai Yingjue removed her outer garment, she was wearing a strangely shaped black leather jacket. A heart-shaped hole was cut into the jacket at her lower abdomen, revealing her fair belly and navel. Two small holes were also cut at the nipple positions, through which Bai Yingjue's dark red, delicate nipples peeked out. Besides her nipples, her areolas were faintly visible through the two small holes. A row of metal buckles adorned the base of her breasts on her leather jacket, indicating that the entire piece of leather covering her breasts could be removed if needed, exposing her full breasts to the air. A similar row of metal buckles was present at the crotch, meaning the leather tightly covering Bai Yingjue's vulva could also be easily removed. However, all of this was less significant than what truly captivated Zheng Yun'e and Zhang Bihua's attention: the glittering gold ornaments adorning Bai Yingjue's exposed nipples. They stared intently for a while before confirming they were small gold rings piercing her nipples, their glittering appearance reflecting the light of the secret chamber. Compared to Bai Yingjue, Li Huaxin's undergarments were much simpler, yet still quite revealing.

Her breasts were covered only by several strips of leather wrapped around her, seemingly only to hold them in place at the base, leaving almost her entire breasts exposed. Li Huaxin's lower body was practically naked, as she wore only a red leather thong. Although called "thong," the so-called crotch was less than two fingers wide, essentially a thin strip. This thin strip couldn't even cover her vulva, let alone her pubic area, as most of the so-called crotch was sunken into her thick labia. Thus, Li Huaxin's thick pubic hair and thick, moist labia were completely exposed. Wearing this so-called thong was not for covering her body at all, but solely to satisfy the perverted sexual desires of men and women.

Zheng Yun'e and Zhang Bihua had never seen such lewd attire before. They never even dreamed that such shameless women existed, wearing such indecent clothes and openly displaying themselves to others. What was even more appalling was that both women, dressed in such lewd clothes, were old enough to be Jiang Hanqing's mothers, and one of them was even his aunt. Although Zheng Yun'e and Zhang Bihua had previously despised their willingness to become Jiang Hanqing's women, they had never imagined they would stoop to such a low level.

Seeing the two women, about to become his new playthings, speechless and dumbfounded, Jiang Hanqing said triumphantly to Zheng Yun'e, "Well? Now you should understand what I'm going to do today, right? Their appearance is the fate of you two, mother and daughter-in-law!"

Zheng Yun'e was filled with anger, anxiety, and fear, swaying uncontrollably. If Zhang Bihua hadn't been supporting her, she wouldn't have been able to sit still and would have surely fallen to the ground, unable to get up.

"Jiang Hanqing, you heartless bastard! Heavens! How could our Jiang family produce such a beast! You want us, mother and daughter, to obey you like these two sluts? Bah! You're dreaming! Delusional!" Zheng Yun'e roared hoarsely, her heart filled with terror. Although she understood Jiang Hanqing's purpose, she still didn't know what methods he would use to deal with the two of them. How could she not be filled with suspicion? At the same time, she hoped that the rest of the Jiang family could find their whereabouts and rescue them from this terrifying hell. Zheng Yun'e thought to herself, "That beast Jiang Hanqing, he was actually after me and Bihua's bodies! No! I absolutely cannot let him succeed! Heavens! That slut Li Huaxin actually wore such shameless clothes and dared to stand in front of others like this, making a fool of herself! Hearing that beast Jiang Hanqing call her a 'slave of lust' just now, it seems he really is using her as a slave for his own pleasure. Could it be… could it be that Jiang Hanqing also wants to turn me and my child Bihua into such lowly women?! No! I'd rather die than submit to him!

Haotian was murdered, my elder brother will definitely send someone to visit us. When they discover we're missing, they'll definitely know…" "If anything happens, they'll definitely send someone to investigate quickly. Both Bihua's maid and I saw Jiang Hanqing come by. Then everyone in the family will know that Jiang Hanqing went to Bihua's courtyard. They'll naturally suspect him and question him! Then we'll have hope of being rescued! Yes! As long as we don't give in, what can he do to us? Evil has never triumphed over good. We, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, will definitely defeat this beast! I will never do something as despicable as Li Huaxin! I will never become a woman as self-degrading as her!"

Thinking this, Zheng Yun'e couldn't help but glance at Zhang Bihua, only to see her daughter-in-law looking at her as well. Zhang Bihua's eyes were so firm and brave, showing that she too had made up her mind to never give in, just like her mother-in-law.

The two women's eyes met, and they instantly understood that the other shared their unwavering resolve to never yield. Although they were now prisoners of three lewd men and women, trapped in this dark room, and with no hope of escape, they suddenly seemed to see a glimmer of hope in victory over evil, a vision of their triumphant rescue from this hellish prison. But all

of this was merely the naive fantasy of two noblewomen. They were completely unaware of the ferocious and wicked beast they faced, unaware that Jiang Hanqing was a master assassin who understood the female body and spirit so well. If these two poor women knew that even the goddess in the hearts of the empire's people, the invincible Flying Phoenix of the empire, their matriarch Yin Yufeng, had become the sex slave of her own son—the evil man before them—perhaps they wouldn't have such naive fantasies.

Jiang Hanqing, of course, also saw the inner dialogue exchanged between the two women. With his understanding of women, he knew perfectly well what these two newly captured women were plotting. However, he wasn't worried at all about the two women resisting him. In fact, he always felt that given their personalities and upbringing, it would be strange if they didn't resist. He had already planned everything out: how to rape them, how to make them offer their bodies in humiliation, and how to keep this secret from the rest of the family afterward. He had already rehearsed it a thousand times in his mind. Now, everything was just waiting to be realized!

"You lewd aunt, tie those two women up, make sure their buttocks are pressed together!" Jiang Hanqing's order to Bai Yingjue terrified Zheng Yun'e and Zhang Bihua. The two women tried to escape from Bai Yingjue, who was approaching with a lewd grin. But what was their resistance compared to Bai Yingjue's superior martial arts skills?

In no time, the two women were nimbly tied together by Bai Yingjue, their plump buttocks pressed tightly together. Because they kept struggling, their buttocks rubbed against each other, which would have been extremely exciting for any lewd woman. However, at this moment, these two noblewomen felt nothing but anger and fear.

But Jiang Hanqing spoke up then. "Sister-in-law Bihua, isn't it great to rub your mother-in-law's horny ass? Look at how you're wriggling! Haha! Maybe you're not excited yet? No problem! You'll soon love this feeling. When you can rub your ass against mine, you'll probably be ecstatic!"

Jiang Hanqing knew that for women like Zheng Yun'e and Zhang Bihua, who were so virtuous and devoted to their wives, it was impossible to turn them into obedient sex slaves or sex toys overnight. This required a step-by-step, patient training. His first task was to destroy their self-esteem and induce them to experience those unusual feelings, including shame, excitement, and helplessness.

When Zheng Yun'e and Zhang Bihua first started rubbing their buttocks together, they didn't feel anything unusual. At that moment, besides anger and fear, they hadn't thought of anything else. However, after Jiang Hanqing reminded them, the two women began to feel the strange sensation of their buttocks rubbing against each other. Zheng Yun'e suddenly realized that her plump buttocks had only been occasionally touched and played with by her husband during sex over the years; otherwise, they had never had any contact with anyone else's skin.

Now, her sacred buttocks were rubbing against the same area as her daughter-in-law's, which suddenly filled her with intense shame. Along with this shame, her buttocks seemed to suddenly become sensitive.

She suddenly felt that she could feel the soft, bouncy flesh of her daughter-in-law's buttocks rubbing against her own, a sensation as tingly as a man's hand caressing her buttocks, making her blush. Thinking of the three adulterous men and women watching nearby, Zheng Yun'e wished the ground would immediately appear so she could disappear into.

But the more ashamed she felt, the more intense the sensation on her buttocks became, making her even more excited. She even began to fantasize about whether her daughter-in-law's buttocks were as full and attractive to men as her own. "Heavens! What am I thinking! Zheng Yun'e! Zheng Yun'e! What's wrong with you? How can you think such nonsense? Your enemy is right in front of you, how can you be distracted by such filthy thoughts! Bah! If you don't wake up, you'll eventually fall as lowly as Li Huaxin!"

Suddenly breaking free from the evil nature inherent in human beings, Zheng Yun'e couldn't help but curse herself in her heart, while angrily saying to Jiang Hanqing, "You beast, you will be cut into a thousand pieces, tortured to death, and die a horrible death!"

Behind her, Zhang Bihua also began to insult Jiang Hanqing. For a moment, the secret room was filled with the two's vicious curses.

Jiang Hanqing, far from being angry, chuckled with amusement, "Second Aunt, Sister-in-law Bihua, you two are usually so proper and dignified, I never imagined you'd one day act like shrewish women!"

He slowly walked up to Zheng Yun'e, and suddenly ripped open the front of her palace dress, revealing a red silk bodice underneath.

"Ouch! Such an old woman, still wearing such bright colors, what a damn old slut!"

Jiang Hanqing cursed Zheng Yun'e, reaching out and pinching her breast through the bodice, twisting it forcefully. "Ah! You scoundrel, you'll die a horrible death! You… my brother will kill you if he finds out! Bah!"

The forceful twist on Zheng Yun'e's breast caused her to cry out in pain. Her breasts, apart from being gently caressed by her husband, had never been touched by a second person, let alone handled so roughly. She was filled with anger, anxiety, shame, and rage, spitting a mouthful of saliva at Jiang Hanqing's face.

The saliva landed squarely on Jiang Hanqing's nose. Without a sound, he grabbed Zheng Yun'e's red silk bodice and ripped it open. With a "whoosh," a large piece was torn from the bodice, instantly exposing her full breasts to the three lewd men and women.

Jiang Hanqing wiped the saliva from his nose with the torn piece of cloth, then stuffed it into Zheng Yun'e's tattered bodice, forcing it down until it was inside her underpants. Zheng Yun'e screamed and struggled desperately, twisting her lower body, but she couldn't escape this shameful fate.

Bound to Zheng Yun'e's back, Zhang Bihua couldn't see what was happening on her mother-in-law's side. She only heard the sound of tearing clothes, her mother-in-law's cries and curses, and felt her mother-in

-law's desperate struggle. Completely unaware of the humiliation her mother-in-law was enduring, she screamed in terror, "Qing-di, Qing-di, spare my mother! Torture me instead! I can endure anything!" Before Jiang Hanqing could react, Bai Yingjue slapped Zhang Bihua across the face, then, mimicking Jiang Hanqing, grabbed her clothes and tore at them wildly. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Bihua's breasts were exposed.

Bai Yingjue slapped the crying, begging Zhang Bihua again, roaring, "You slut, you want your master's play so soon? Qing-di, do you think you can just call me whatever you want? You should say, 'Master, please play with this lowly slave!'" "If you really want to help your mother-in-law, you should do this! Understand?"

Jiang Hanqing and Li Huaxin had never imagined that Bai Yingjue would be so brutal and cruel when humiliating other women. Watching her frantically beat and curse the pitiful Zhang Bihua, the two were stunned, frozen in place.

"Master, this lowly bitch begs you to play with her! I'll teach this old bitch a lesson!"

Only after hearing Bai Yingjue say these words did Jiang Hanqing come to his senses. Excitedly, he pulled her close, kissed her rosy lips hard, and slapped her high buttocks forcefully, praising, "My good aunt, it's truly worth all these months of pampering you! Excellent! From now on, you'll help me properly train these bitches! Remember to be cruel and brutal to these bitches! The brutaler, the better!"

After Jiang Hanqing finished speaking, he turned to Li Huaxin and said, "Fifth Sister, did you see how well Auntie Yin is doing? She joined me after you, and she's already learned so well! Why aren't you working harder! If you don't behave well, I'll make you Auntie Yin's slave in the future!"

Bai Yingjue had just received praise from her beloved man for abusing other women, and after tasting the sweetness, she became even more uncontrollable. She rudely cursed at Li Huaxin, who was still dumbfounded and hadn't reacted yet, "You filthy pig! Did you hear me! If you don't behave well, I'll make you lick my asshole!"

Thinking back to when he first met Bai Yingjue, she was such an arrogant, self-respecting, and strangely temperamental elder. Now, in just over half a year, she had been successfully trained by him into a lowly, lewd, and completely shameless obedient sex slave. Moreover, seeing that she would become a good helper for him to train other women in the future, Jiang Hanqing was overjoyed. He slapped Bai Yingjue's buttocks several times, praising her enthusiastically, "Good! Well said! That's it! Good auntie, I love you to death!"

Bai Yingjue whispered in his ear, "Qing'er, when your mother comes back! Auntie will definitely help you play her until she's dead! Believe me! Auntie will play your mother, that bitch, until she can't even cry!"

To Jiang Hanqing, these cruel words were undoubtedly the most beautiful music in the world. Excited, he pushed Bai Yingjue in front of Zheng Yun'e and commanded, "Excellent! That slutty auntie, this old bitch, is now yours to play with!"

Jiang Hanqing grabbed Zheng Yun'e's hair, pulling her face to face him, and cruelly said, looking at her pained expression, "Bitch! If you dare to commit suicide, I..." "I'll hang your corpse at the gate of the family compound, saying you committed adultery with a servant and then hanged yourself, so that even in death you'll be disgraced. I'll also take your daughter-in-law to be fucked by dogs! So you'd better listen to me obediently!"

After roaring at Zheng Yun'e like this, he grabbed Zhang Bihua's hair and twisted her head violently, shouting, "Bihua, you bitch, did you hear me! You're the same! If you dare to commit suicide, or disobey me! I'll sell your mother to a brothel, where she can be fucked by a thousand men and ridden by ten thousand! I'll also strip your corpse naked and throw it in the stable, saying that you and the horse were seen doing that kind of thing, and you were so ashamed that you committed suicide on the spot!"

Zheng Yun'e had already planned that if Jiang Hanqing tried to violate her sacred genitals, she would bite her tongue and commit suicide. But now Jiang Hanqing seemed to have foreseen this and spoke the warning words in advance. Her suicide attempt was simply to preserve her innocence, but now Jiang Hanqing was claiming that even in death, he would defile her body and reputation, and was even threatening her with her daughter-in-law. This left her utterly helpless.

"If I commit suicide, he'll send...send dogs to Bihua, and slander my body and reputation! Heavens! How could this vicious man be born into this world! God, please tell me! What should I do?!" As Zheng Yun'e began to sob helplessly, Bai Yingjue started to fondle her breasts.

Due to her privileged background and excellent maintenance, Zheng Yun'e's breasts were still full and showed no signs of sagging. Her areolas were dark, but not very large, so they weren't too unsightly. Her dark red nipples stood erect atop her breasts.

Bai Yingjue pinched Zheng Yun'e's breasts with her palms, initially kneading them gently. While Zheng Yun'e felt humiliated, she could still feel the pleasure of her breasts being played with. If Zheng Yun'e hadn't already resolved not to submit to Jiang Hanqing's lewdness, she might have already been moaning with pleasure. But now, she only breathed more heavily through her nose, her teeth clenched tightly, determined not to let out a single moan.

However, as Bai Yingjue gradually increased the pressure, Zheng Yun'e began to feel increasingly uncomfortable.

With Bai Yingjue's increasing force, Zheng Yun'e saw her full, elastic breasts contorted into various strange shapes in Bai Yingjue's hands.

Zheng Yun'e felt her breasts being squeezed uncomfortably, a feeling somewhat like the engorgement of her breasts with milk during childbirth, but even more unbearable, and even more deserving of release. She wanted to cry, but her pride held her back; she wanted to moan, but her conscience told her she had to endure it; she wanted to curse Bai Yingjue, but feared Bai Yingjue would use even more brutal methods against her. In the end, she could do nothing but stare wide-eyed at her pitiful breasts being played with by Bai Yingjue.

Bai Yingjue's face wore a bizarre expression, a mixture of cruelty, excitement, triumph, and contempt. She looked at Zheng Yun'e with a half-smile, enjoying the pain and disgust on this proud woman's face as she played with her breasts.

Meanwhile, Jiang Hanqing began to play with Zhang Bihua. How many times had he fantasized about the shape of Zhang Bihua's breasts? Now, they were finally before him, ready for him to taste.

Compared to the mature women Jiang Hanqing had played with before, Zhang Bihua's breasts weren't very large, even somewhat immature. If Yin Yufeng, Bai Yingjue, and even Zheng Yun'e, who was standing right beside them, had breasts that could be considered round spheres, then Zhang Bihua's breasts were more like upside-down small bowls. While they lacked the fullness of those middle-aged women's breasts and the deep cleavage, their tender, rosy nipples were far more attractive than the generally dark red nipples of mature women. Moreover, her areolas were small, almost imperceptible, and appeared remarkably clean.

Jiang Hanqing gently flicked Zhang Bihua's nipple with his fingers. The instant his fingers touched her nipple, Zhang Bihua trembled, and Jiang Hanqing heard her breathing suddenly quicken, though her teeth remained clenched, and no sound came out.

Jiang Hanqing grinned lewdly, circled his finger around Zhang Bihua's nipple, and then suddenly flicked it straight, the tip striking her nipple precisely. The delicate nipple was jerked to the side by the flick. Zhang Bihua shuddered violently as if struck by lightning, finally letting out a muffled groan.

Jiang Hanqing laughed heartily, taking her small earlobe into his mouth and gently licking it with his tongue, mumbling, "Sister-in-law Bihua, if you want to moan and cry out, just do it! Why hold back like this? Are you afraid that old bitch behind you will curse you? Don't worry, your master will back you up. If she dares to curse you, I'll whip her big ass until it

's bruised! I..." Before Jiang Hanqing could finish speaking, Zhang Bihua spat out a mouthful of saliva onto his face. Zheng Yun'e, however, shouted in approval, "Bihua, good daughter-in-law! Good job vomiting! Let this beast know that my daughter and I will not yield! Jiang Hanqing, if you're a man, come and play with me! Don't touch Bihua! You..."

"Bitch! Shut up! Or I'll whip your breasts until they're swollen!"

Bai Yingjue cursed, angrily slapping Zheng Yun'e's high breasts hard with her palms, making a series of crisp "crackling" sounds.

Under her brutal blows, Zheng Yun'e's curses immediately turned into shrill screams of pain. Zheng Yun'e's large breasts trembled violently, and her fair skin was quickly covered with red handprints.

Such intense pain was something Zheng Yun'e, who had been pampered since childhood, had never experienced before, but compared to the physical pain, the mental humiliation was what she truly found unbearable. If Jiang Hanqing hadn't warned her beforehand, perhaps she would have already bitten her tongue and committed suicide!

Screaming in agony, she glared venomously at Bai Yingjue, wishing she could tear the woman before her to pieces.

"You wretched woman, if you ever fall into my hands, I'll make you wish you were dead!" While silently vowing this, Zheng Yun'e began to worry about her daughter-in-law behind her.

Suddenly, she heard her daughter-in-law, bound behind her, wailing even more piercingly than she had. She couldn't see what was happening, only hearing her scream, "No! No! Please! Spare me! I was wrong!"

Zheng Yun'e didn't know how Jiang Hanqing was dealing with Zhang Bihua. She was anxious and angry, worried that Zhang Bihua would be cruelly humiliated, and afraid that she would succumb to the torment and surrender to Jiang Hanqing. At this moment, Zheng Yun'e had forgotten the pain and humiliation of her breasts being slapped by Bai Yingjue. She cried out, "Bihua, good child! Don't beg that beast for mercy! No! Ah... Waaah..."

Zheng Yun'e's cries quickly turned into screams and sobs, because Bai Yingjue suddenly and roughly tore off the hem of her palace dress, removed her underpants, and then roughly pulled at her sensitive labia.

Never having imagined that such a cruel way of playing with a woman's genitals existed, this woman, who for years only knew how to enjoy the pleasures of sex under her husband's gentle caresses, was almost fainting from the pain. She cried out miserably, begging heaven to have pity on her and take her away from this inhuman world.

But the pink, obscene vulva exposed between Zheng Yun'e's violently torn labia began to moisten. Bai Yingjue watched triumphantly as glistening fluid flowed from the stubborn woman's vulva, excitedly shouting, "Qing'er, look at this slut! The first time her labia were pulled, she got so excited that she leaked fluid! She's truly a woman with the potential for lewdness!"

Meanwhile, on the other side, Jiang Hanqing was using a pair of clamps to pinch and twist Zhang Bihua's nipples. Li Huaxin had helped strip Zhang Bihua naked and was now busy inserting two fingers into her vagina. This cruel manipulation by the two was precisely why Zheng Yun'e had heard Zhang Bihua's shrill screams earlier.

Hearing Bai Yingjue's cries, Jiang Hanqing excitedly said, "Excellent! We must make them reach their climax later! Fifth Sister, you go and help Auntie play with that old bitch! I can handle this myself."

Compared to Bai Yingjue's madness, Li Huaxin still had a little conscience. After all, she came from a respectable family and was still a little unaccustomed to such lewd and cruel things. However, thinking of the torture she would suffer for disobeying Jiang Hanqing's orders, and even the possibility of losing his favor, Li Huaxin had no choice but to force herself to help him abuse Zhang Bihua. But hearing Zhang Bihua's screams always gave her a painful feeling of guilt.

Now, hearing Jiang Hanqing order her to help Bai Yingjue play with Zheng Yun'e, she immediately felt a sense of relief. She really couldn't bear to hurt Zhang Bihua, whom she had no grudge against, but she remembered clearly the insults Zheng Yun'e had just hurled at her. Now that she had the opportunity for revenge so soon, she naturally wouldn't let it go easily. Walking triumphantly to Zheng Yun'e, Li Huaxin roughly grabbed her chin, forcefully turning her tear-streaked face towards her, and then mockingly said, "Second sister-in-law, weren't you just laughing at Huaxin? Now how come you're the helpless lamb waiting to be slaughtered? Haha! The throne rotates, and this year it's my turn!" She

grabbed Zheng Yun'e's pubic hair and yanked it hard. With a piercing scream from Zheng Yun'e, a tuft of dark pubic hair appeared in Li Huaxin's hand! Given Li Huaxin's gentle nature, she shouldn't have displayed such cruelty, but today's circumstances had brought forth unprecedented brutality.

The rejection and contempt she had endured in the Jiang family for fifteen years had caused Li Huaxin immense repression and pain, gradually twisting and perverting her mind. However, she had never had the opportunity to vent her perverse desires, and her upbringing and environment instilled in her a strong sense of pride and shame, preventing her from doing anything perverse. However, Jiang Hanqing's months of relentless training, discipline, and humiliation had almost completely stripped her of the self-esteem and good manners she had cultivated since childhood, gradually making her accustomed to this lewd and cruel life. This also caused the perverted psychology hidden deep within her heart to begin to surface. At this moment, the lewd and cruel atmosphere, especially Bai Yingjue's wild and cruel behavior after spending months with her, and Jiang Hanqing's praise for Bai Yingjue, acted as a catalyst, stimulating Li Huaxin to fully express the dark side of her body. Even so, the remaining conscience in her heart still prevented her from recklessly harming innocent women like Zhang Bihua. Unfortunately, Zheng Yun'e was right in front of her, which was enough to make Li Huaxin completely explode.

In fact, before Li Huaxin cruelly plucked Zheng Yun'e's pubic hair, even she herself did not know how much she hated this proud woman, Zheng Yun'e. For fifteen years after Li Huaxin arrived at the Jiang family, Zheng Yun'e had been acting as the "mistress" of the Jiang family, managing all the affairs of the inner courtyard. Li Huaxin, constantly ostracized within the Jiang family, naturally treated this powerful "acting mistress" with utmost caution, always showing deference and fear of offending her. While Zheng Yun'e treated Li Huaxin relatively well, her words always unconsciously revealed a hint of arrogance. Li Huaxin had always believed she was genuinely grateful to Zheng Yun'e, but this was merely a subconscious desire to please her and avoid offending her—a false perception.

Now, looking at the tuft of black pubic hair in her hand, Li Huaxin couldn't help but burst into wild laughter. She finally understood how much she had envied and hated Zheng Yun'e, this high-ranking "acting mistress," all these years! And less than an hour ago, this woman had so mercilessly berated her. How delightful was this feeling of revenge!

Li Huaxin's maniacal laughter terrified Bai Yingjue and Zhang Bihua, while Zheng Yun'e was already experiencing a tearing pain in her genitals, almost fainting from the pain, and no longer cared about the others.

Only Jiang Hanqing watched Li Huaxin's incessant laughter with smug satisfaction. He naturally understood that this lewd slave girl's maniacal laughter meant that she, like Bai Yingjue, had begun to release lewd energy. In just one day, he had gained two more good helpers for training women, how could he not be excited? Seeing Li Huaxin standing there grinning foolishly at a tuft of pubic hair in her hand, he couldn't help but point out, "Fifth Sister, shove that filthy tuft of hair in your hand into its master's mouth!" Reminded

by Jiang Hanqing, Li Huaxin immediately reacted, coldly smiling as she roughly shoved the pubic hair into Zheng Yun'e's mouth, cursing all the while, "You slut, didn't you used to smugly call yourself the 'acting mistress' of our Jiang family?" "Now I'll let you, you slut, taste your own pubic hair! Haha! Feels good, doesn't it!"

Zheng Yun'e cried pitifully, spitting out her pubic hair with all her might. If it weren't for Jiang Hanqing's earlier threat, she would have committed suicide immediately to find relief. But now she dared not do so. All she could do was sob and plead, "Please, play with me! Spare Bihua, she's innocent! You hate me, so you should be torturing me! It has nothing to do with Bihua, please let her go!"

Bai Yingjue had already squatted down under Zheng Yun'e, scraping the tender flesh inside Zheng Yun'e's vulva with her fingers, and occasionally rotating her fingertips against the outside of her anus. Hearing her plead like this, she thrust her middle finger into Zheng Yun'e's anus with great force, almost effortlessly pushing it inside.

Zheng Yun'e's anus, never before touched, was being brutally penetrated by a woman's fingers. She screamed, her anus immediately contracting violently, clamping Bai Yingjue's fingers tightly.

Bai Yingjue tried to move her fingers slightly, but found Zheng Yun'e's anus so tightly contracted that her fingers could barely move. With a cold snort, Bai Yingjue suddenly increased the force, roughly thrusting her middle finger into her anus. Her

anus, never before touched, was so dry and narrow, and the sudden, brutal manipulation of her anus by her knuckles brought intense pain, making Zheng Yun'e feel as if her anus was about to be torn apart. The first time her virgin anus was touched, it suffered such a painful fate; the intense humiliation even overwhelmed the pain, causing Zheng Yun'e to howl loudly.

But her cries did not elicit sympathy from the cruel men and women; instead, they further fueled their desire to cruelly play with and destroy her body.

Li Huaxin pinched the base of Zheng Yun'e's breast with one hand, causing her full breast and nipple to stand erect. Then, with her other hand, she slammed her nipple hard. The poor nipple became engorged and hard under the cruel blows, showing that Zheng Yun'e was extremely sensitive to this cruel action.

While Bai Yingjue continued to play with Zheng Yun'e's anus with her fingers, she also roughly inserted three fingers into her vulva with her other hand, occasionally pinching and pulling her sensitive clitoris. Each time, Zheng Yun'e rolled her eyes back in pain. Later, as Bai Yingjue's actions became more and more violent, Zheng Yun'e's rolling eyes became almost a dead white, with no black pupils visible. This pain, which exceeded the limits of human endurance, caused Zheng Yun'e's body to tremble repeatedly, and she almost fainted.

Her previous curses had turned into whimpers and pleas for mercy. "Please, spare me! I can't take it anymore!"

Zhang Bihua, who was being held by Jiang Hanqing while he sucked her breasts and vigorously dug into her vulva, pleaded, "Please, spare my mother! You can do whatever you want to me, just let her go! She can't take it anymore!"

Jiang Hanqing sneered, "You two sluts, shut up! This young master will naturally let you both have your fill! Now, let's start with you, you little slut!" He lifted the hand that was digging into Zhang Bihua's vulva and saw that his fingertips were already wet with a lot of vaginal fluid.

"Slut, look how wanton you are! What is this?" He smeared his vaginal fluid-covered fingers on Zhang Bihua's face and forced her to say obscene words.

But how could Zhang Bihua utter such words in front of this cruel man? She just turned her head and cried pitifully.

Seeing that she wouldn't talk, Jiang Hanqing didn't punish her. Instead, she said to Bai Yingjue, "You slut, this little bitch won't tell! You better teach that old bitch a lesson!"

Bai Yingjue excitedly agreed and then used one hand to dig into Zheng Yun'e's anus and the other hand to pinch and tug at her clitoris. Meanwhile, Li Huaxin reached out and slapped Zheng Yun'e's breasts, lower abdomen, vulva, and thighs repeatedly.

Hearing the shrill screams and cries of her mother-in-law behind her, Zhang Bihua could no longer bear it. She sobbed and murmured, "I'll say it... stop torturing my mother!"

Jiang Hanqing waved for the two female slaves to stop torturing Zheng Yun'e, and said triumphantly to Zhang Bihua, "Tell me! What is this thing! If you don't tell me properly, your mother will suffer even more!"

Although Zheng Yun'e had been tortured to the point of near death by the two cruel female demons, as soon as she regained her senses, she struggled to remind her daughter-in-law, "Bihua, Bihua! Don't fall for his tricks! Don't say anything!"

Jiang Hanqing looked at the hesitant and struggling Zhang Bihua and coldly threatened, "You won't tell? If you don't tell, be careful your mother-in-law's anus gets ripped apart!"

Afraid that Jiang Hanqing would really rip apart her mother-in-law's anus, Zhang Bihua screamed and then sobbed as she whispered lewd words. "That's...that's...vaginal fluid..."

Jiang Hanqing roared, "Louder! I can't hear you! Louder!"

"It's vaginal fluid!"

"Whose vaginal fluid! Speak!"

At this moment, Li Huaxin also cooperated by pinching Zheng Yun'e's nipple and pulling hard. Although there was a piercing pain in her nipple, Zheng Yun'e gritted her teeth and endured it, unwilling to make a sound. She knew that Li Huaxin hoped to make her scream in agony through such means, thereby breaking down Zhang Bihua's last will to resist.

But at this moment, Bai Yingjue suddenly clamped an iron clamp onto her clitoris. This time, Zheng Yun'e could no longer hold back.

The mother-in-law's miserable scream completely destroyed the daughter-in-law's last line of defense. Zhang Bihua could no longer endure this inhuman torture. As if she had made up her mind, she suddenly shouted, "That's vaginal fluid! It's my vaginal fluid!"

After saying such lewd words, Zhang Bihua suddenly bent over and cried hysterically, while at the same time, her lower body flowed with excited fluid. Jiang Hanqing, who had been carefully observing her expressions and movements, immediately noticed this and roughly reached his hand down to her genitals, groping her. When he pulled his hand out, it was much wetter than before, almost his entire palm was soaking wet!

He waved his hand triumphantly in front of Zhang Bihua, and asked her with a smile, "Sister-in-law Bihua, how come you, such a proud woman, are acting so wanton today?"

Zhang Bihua painfully turned her head away, unwilling to see the fluids of her own on Jiang Hanqing's hand. But Jiang Hanqing grabbed her disheveled hair, pulled her face towards him, and brought his fingers to her nose, viciously cursing, "You slut, smell this! This is your own fluids! Weren't you just pretending to be virtuous?"

Zhang Bihua looked at the cruel Jiang Hanqing through teary eyes; she couldn't understand how the seemingly refined Qingdi could be such a perverted madman. But she still hoped to endure more of his abuse, so that her mother-in-law might suffer less.

However, her wish was quickly dashed, as Jiang Hanqing had already moved his humiliation upon her mother-in-law.

Smearing his hands, still wet with Zhang Bihua's fluids, on Zheng Yun'e's plump body, Jiang Hanqing pressed his lips to Zheng Yun'e's face, licking her cheeks.

"Second Mother, do you know? For years, Qing'er has dreamed of this day, of being able to play with you to her heart's content! Haha! Today, my dream has finally come true!"

Zheng Yun'e disgustedly tried to escape her nephew's repulsive tongue, but how could she? She deeply hated this nephew who had defiled her body. Before today, this lovely and obedient nephew had always been deeply loved by her, but now this nephew was playing with her breasts, rubbing his hard penis against her burning vulva.

Zheng Yun'e gritted her teeth and said, "Jiang Hanqing, you beast! Just wait and see how I deal with you when

I get out of here!" Jiang Hanqing chuckled, looking at Zheng Yun'e with a seemingly comical expression, and said, "What can you do to me when you get out? Can you go around telling everyone that I, your nephew, raped you today? Even if you're shameless, what about your young and obedient daughter-in-law? Can you bear to let her be humiliated along with you? And once you expose this, not only will you and your mother-in-law be ruined, but I'll also expose my second uncle's attempt to murder me. Even after he dies, you'll have ruined his reputation too!" "You didn't want this to happen, did you? So just accept your fate! From today onwards, you have no choice but to be my woman! As long as you and Sister-in-law Bihua serve me well, you can continue to act as my mother's mistress, and Second Uncle can enjoy a good reputation after his death! Second Aunt, you're a smart woman! Don't you know the pros and cons of these things? Think about it carefully!"

Zheng Yun'e stared dumbfounded at her nephew, who was speaking so confidently. She had previously thought that this audacious nephew would only want to rape and humiliate his mother and daughter-in-law, but she never expected that he actually wanted to monopolize her, his aunt, for a long time. But Jiang Hanqing's words had hit her where it hurt. What could she do but grit her teeth in hatred?

Before Zheng Yun'e could recover, she suddenly realized that Jiang Hanqing had stripped naked and was standing in front of her.

"Qing'er, you can't do this! I'm your aunt! Qing'er, please forgive me! Let me go!"

Although she already knew this was inevitable, when she actually saw her nephew standing before her with his erect penis, Zheng Yun'e still instinctively made a desperate struggle. Just moments before, she had cursed Jiang Hanqing as a beast, but in the blink of an eye, fearing she would anger him, she changed her address to the familiar "Qing'er." She hoped that this emotional appeal would miraculously awaken Jiang Hanqing's conscience, making him realize that she was his aunt and that such a relationship was unacceptable, thus pulling him back from the brink. Zhang Bihua, knowing the situation had reached a critical juncture, desperately cried out from behind,

"Brother Qing, spare my mother! Please! She's your aunt! Come to me with whatever you want! I'll accept any punishment! Come and have sex with me! Insert it into my vagina! Please! Come on!"

Hearing Zhang Bihua's cries, Zheng Yun'e suddenly remembered that her daughter-in-law was behind her.

"If I don't let Jiang Hanqing do it, he'll definitely go and torture Bihua. No! I need to attract him. At my age, do I care about this humiliation? As long as Bihua is safe, what can't I do?"

After thinking this through, Zheng Yun'e screamed at Jiang Hanqing like a madwoman, "Qing'er, don't listen to your sister-in-law! Come and have me! Let her go! She's innocent! Come and have me! I'll accept anything! Come and insert yourself into my hole! I love you!"

This touching scene of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law trying to sacrifice themselves to save each other was a ridiculous and laughable thing to the three sadistic men and women.

Bai Yingjue and Li Huaxin muttered to themselves, "These two bitches are really stupid! They naively think that if Qing'er has sex with one of them, the other will be let go? What a pair of foolish mother-in-law and daughter-in-law!"

Miracles are impossible. What do the aunt and cousin's mournful pleas mean to Jiang Hanqing, who has raped even his own mother countless times? After coldly mocking his aunt and cousin's naive pleas, Jiang Hanqing roared at his aunt, "You slut, shut up! What are you yelling about? You should be worried about whether you can satisfy me! You have time to worry about my affairs! Now that you've begged me to do you, I have no choice but to obey!" He slapped

Zheng Yun'e's fair and plump thigh hard with his palm. In pain, Zheng Yun'e involuntarily parted her legs, revealing the mysterious, blossoming vulva between them.

After the previous play, Zheng Yun'e's labia were already wet, looking like flower petals after a gardener had watered them. Peach blossoms wet with rain, lotus flowers emerging from the water, how alluring!

Looking at this tempting scene, Jiang Hanqing's blood boiled and his mouth went dry. He lecherously stretched out a finger and scraped it against Zheng Yun'e's labia, leaving a few drops of glistening fluid on his fingertip.

Holding his finger in front of Zheng Yun'e's eyes, Jiang Hanqing feigned ignorance and asked, "Second Aunt, this is what's flowing from your lower orifice. Sister-in-law Bihua also had this flowing out earlier; she called it 'lustful fluid.' I wonder if yours is called that too? If it is, I find it strange! I've heard that lustful fluid only flows out when a woman is very aroused in bed. How can you be aroused even though I've tied you up here? Is it because of the rope? Or because your daughter-in-law's buttocks are pressed against yours, causing humiliation? Or are you just a born slut, capable of becoming wanton under any circumstances? If so, wouldn't you be a born whore? I really don't understand this, and I'd like to trouble you to explain!"

Zheng Yun'e looked at Jiang Hanqing's lecherous expression and heard him utter such humiliating words, her heart aching as if it were bleeding. She never dreamed that she would be played with like this by her own nephew, tortured and humiliated by such insulting words. She wanted to berate Jiang Hanqing fiercely, but she feared that this heartless scoundrel would be enraged and humiliate Zhang Bihua. Her bound body struggled desperately, her fiery gaze fixed on Jiang Hanqing's face, her teeth grinding together. If it weren't for the fear of him harming her poor daughter-in-law, she would have committed suicide long ago; why should she endure this humiliation! But now she could do nothing. No matter how shameful or resentful, she had to endure Jiang Hanqing's toying and humiliation, because only in this way could she save her daughter-in-law's life.

Meanwhile, behind her, Zhang Bihua screamed hoarsely, sometimes cursing Jiang Hanqing as a heartless scoundrel, worse than a dog; other times pleading with him not to toy with her mother-in-law, Zheng Yun'e, and to bear all the sins herself.

Jiang Hanqing smugly enjoyed Zheng Yun'e's resentful yet helpless expression, and said to Bai Yingjue, "Auntie, go teach that little slut a lesson! Make her shut her mouth!"

As Bai Yingjue turned towards Zhang Bihua with a cruel smile, Jiang Hanqing slowly extended his erect penis toward Zheng Yun'e's genitals. His movements were extremely slow, as he was reveling in the panic, terror, and even despair on his aunt's face.

Zheng Yun'e watched in horror as her nephew's penis approached her genitals, crying and struggling. She tried to tighten her legs to protect her private parts, but Li Huaxin cleverly held her thighs tightly, preventing her from closing her legs.

Behind her, the crisp sound of a whip striking flesh rang out, along with her daughter-in-law's painful screams. Although she was in extreme fear and panic, Zheng Yun'e could still feel her daughter-in-law's body trembling violently from her large buttocks. Zheng Yun'e wanted to verbally abuse Jiang Hanqing, yet also to comfort her pitiful daughter-in-law, but it was too late. Jiang Hanqing's penis had already slowly moved between her legs. In Zheng Yun'e's terrified gaze, amidst her pitiful cries, Jiang Hanqing's penis finally reached her private parts, touching her tender and sensitive flesh.

In the instant before her nephew's penis violated her, Zheng Yun'e let out a piercing scream. She felt her body become light and limp, as if her soul had floated away, and the strength that supported her seemed to vanish completely. If it weren't for Zhang Bihua's body supporting her from behind, Zheng Yun'e would have collapsed on the spot.

Without immediately inserting his penis into Zheng Yun'e's vagina, Jiang Hanqing simply rubbed it forcefully against her labia. For him, the outcome of raping a woman was nothing special, and inserting his penis into a woman's vagina didn't interest him much. What truly excited him was the sorrowful, desperate, helpless, and bewildered expression on a woman's face when she was being raped and humiliated—a mixture of pain and a strange sense of pleasure. Zheng Yun'e's reaction was exactly what gave him that rare thrill.

With her nephew's penis rubbing against her genitals, Zheng Yun'e felt an unprecedented sense of guilt. She hated herself for enduring such a humiliating fate, hated her own lewd body that could still feel aroused after such painful humiliation. Although she endured it all for her lovely daughter-in-law, and although a normal woman's vagina might produce arousal fluids under various stimuli, at this moment she utterly hated herself. She felt exactly as her nephew had insulted her—a truly vile, wanton, slutty woman!

Just as Zheng Yun'e was mentally cursing herself as a slut, Jiang Hanqing began the crucial move. He could no longer bear the dizzying excitement that was stimulating him! He wanted to enter the body of this mature woman before him! He wanted to play with this cunt that his own uncle had penetrated! From this day forward, this cunt would belong only to him! Now was the time for him to declare his ownership of this vaginal opening!

With a desperate thrust of his lower body, Jiang Hanqing effortlessly plunged his engorged penis into Zheng Yun'e's vagina. From this moment on, he truly became the master of this already soaking wet cunt!

As if to express her welcome to her new master, Zheng Yun'e tried her best to control the desires in her lower body. However, her unruly lower body defied her will. The pleasure brought by the penis, which was much thicker than her recently deceased husband's, entering her vagina stimulated her vagina, causing a tingling sensation that traveled like lightning to her burning uterus. Before her mind could even react, her uterus contracted violently, gushing out thick, white fluid. Her vagina, which was already overflowing with lustful fluid, erupted like a torrent, unstoppable!

"Second Aunt, I've always said you're a slut! You tell me, aren't you! You reached orgasm just from your own nephew's penis! Haha! What a slut!"

After reaching orgasm, Zheng Yun'e's eyes were unfocused and her mind was unclear, but her nephew's words still struck her heart like a heavy bell. The pain of her self-esteem being destroyed was like a bulging gas stuck in her chest. She wanted to cry but couldn't, wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound, wanted to die but couldn't bear to leave her poor daughter-in-law, Bihua. She could only gasp for breath, her throat emitting muffled sounds. Her body had begun to respond to Jiang Hanqing's thrusts without her realizing it. She no longer knew what she was doing or what she was thinking. She had lost her soul, her spirit; she was nothing more than a puppet, her spirit hollowed out by intense shame and pain, a toy to be played with at her nephew's will!

Jiang Hanqing, while triumphantly thrusting into his aunt's vagina, continued to hurl insults at her.

"Second Aunt, your cunt's flesh is a bit loose! Has Second Uncle been fucking you every day for decades? Hasn't he gotten tired of your cunt? How's your nephew's penis? Isn't it much better than Second Uncle's? Although your cunt's flesh is a little loose, you don't need to worry too much! I think your asshole hasn't been fucked by Second Uncle, has it? Hehe! This virgin's anus should still be very tight! I like it! I'll give you a good enema another day, and after you've cleaned your stomach, this young master will officially deflower your cunt!"

Zheng Yun'e listened to her nephew's cruel words in a daze. She had slightly regained consciousness from her initial unconscious state, but this kind of mental trauma was not something she could recover from in a short time. Because of this, although Jiang Hanqing's words still made her feel a little uncomfortable and a little hard to accept, the pain and humiliation that drove her crazy at the beginning were gone. Under her nephew's torment, her spirit gradually became numb to this incestuous and masochistic depravity. At this moment, she began to feel that her lewd behavior seemed to prove Jiang Hanqing's insults weren't entirely unreasonable, and her body offered no strong proof of her chastity in her resistance. She seemed truly a slut born to be penetrated by her nephew!

Unfortunately, numbness was precisely the beginning of depravity! Her once seemingly unbreakable self-esteem was gradually eroded. However, Zheng Yun'e still resisted Jiang Hanqing's sinful actions; her inner resistance was far from being broken, and Jiang Hanqing's goal of completely conquering her was far from being achieved. Everything was just beginning!

When Jiang Hanqing felt his ejaculation was about to fail, he resolutely withdrew his ugly, wet, and lustful penis from his aunt's vagina. He didn't want to leave his first semen of the day in his aunt's old cunt; that should be a good thing for his young cousin-in-law to enjoy!

Despite her mental resistance, Zheng Yun'e's mature body was already fully aroused by Jiang Hanqing's penis. When she suddenly realized Jiang Hanqing had withdrawn his penis, Zheng Yun'e felt a sense of relief, but also a slight emptiness and loss. Her mind was in turmoil; on one hand, she felt an unbearable itch from the emptiness in her lower body, while on the other hand, she silently berated herself for her wanton reaction. She kept replaying the wonderful sensation of the penis thrusting in and out, while her pride and conscience constantly reminded her that she should fight against this lecherous Jiang Hanqing to the end.

While she was wallowing in self-pity, Jiang Hanqing had already moved behind her and begun to violate Zhang Bihua.

Having just been aroused by his aunt, Jiang Hanqing no longer bothered with any pretense with the young and beautiful Zhang Bihua. In Zhang Bihua's terrified eyes, he viciously kicked her.

The kick landed heavily on Zhang Bihua's abdomen, the force of which caused the unsuspecting Zhang Bihua to fall backward. Zheng Yun'e, bound behind her, was completely unaware of the sudden turn of events. She only felt a tremendous force coming from behind Zhang Bihua, and without warning, she was thrown face-down to the ground.

Although Zheng Yun'e managed to brace herself with her hands as she fell, the combined weight of Zhang Bihua's two bodies was too much for her pampered physique to withstand. She only had time to scream before being slammed to the ground, unable to move. The immense impact caused her excruciating pain, and a bloating sensation in her stomach nearly caused her to urinate or defecate.

With Zheng Yun'e lying on the ground, Zhang Bihua, bound back-to-back with her, was now lying on her back, as if on Zheng Yun'e's back.

Zheng Yun'e's breasts were pressed tightly to the ground, the weight of their two bodies causing her full breasts to flatten pitifully. The swelling made her want to cry out in discomfort, but her lungs seemed to be compressed as well, making it difficult to even breathe, let alone make a sound. Zhang Bihua, who was sleeping on Zheng Yun'e's back, naturally tried to stand up, but the rope tied her and her mother-in-law together, making it impossible for her to stand up no matter how much she struggled. Instead, she pulled on her mother-in-law, who was being pressed down, causing her immense pain.

Zheng Yun'e, the mother-in-law, lay naked on the ground, with her equally naked daughter-in-law lying on her back on her back. Both women struggled in pain and helplessness. This strange and slightly comical scene made Bai Yingjue and Li Huaxin, who were watching the spectacle, laugh heartily.

Ever since Zheng Yun'e learned about their relationship with Jiang Hanqing, she had never given them a second glance. For the two women, seeing this proud woman suffer such a humiliating fate was naturally the most exhilarating thing.

"Oh dear! Second sister-in-law, weren't you always so arrogant and disdainful? Didn't you just call me, Li Huaxin, a slut and a whore? Haha! What are you now? You're nothing but a lowly sow!"

Li Huaxin mocked and insulted Zheng Yun'e to her heart's content, kicking her hard with her embroidered shoes—kicks to her face, her breasts, her waist, her buttocks, and her thighs. The usually gentle and virtuous woman, influenced by the obscene atmosphere, revealed the dark side of her heart for the first time in her life. Watching Zheng Yun'e struggle and cry in pain, Li Huaxin laughed with joyful tears.

"It's Qing'er who gave me the chance to enjoy such an exciting life! He gave me the opportunity to get revenge on that bitch Zheng Yun'e! I'll follow him for the rest of my life!"

Li Huaxin stopped her frantic kicking and hitting of Zheng Yun'e, and looked up at Jiang Hanqing with adoration. She just happened to see her beloved nephew-lover triumphantly thrusting his enormous penis into Zhang Bihua's vagina, who was struggling on her back.

Amid Zhang Bihua's cries, Jiang Hanqing's face was filled with the proud, blissful smile of a conqueror. Under the thrusting of his penis, although Zhang Bihua cried incessantly, her vagina was already overflowing with lustful fluids, completely wetting both of their genitals. Moreover, a large amount of lustful fluid flowed down Zhang Bihua's buttocks, onto Zheng Yun'e's buttocks, who was pressed beneath her.

As for the poor Zheng Yun'e, she was pinned beneath her daughter-in-law, unable to move, and had to endure Bai Yingjue, who was squatting beside her, playing with her still itchy vagina with a huge dildo. Worse still, when Jiang Hanqing thrust forcefully into Zhang Bihua's vagina, the immense force inevitably traveled through Zhang Bihua's body to Zheng Yun'e, who was beneath him. As a result, Zheng Yun'e's breasts, lower abdomen, thighs, and other parts of her body that were in contact with the ground rubbed against the floor with Jiang Hanqing's thrusting, quickly tearing her delicate skin until it was bleeding—a pitiful sight. Her usually erect and alluring nipples also suffered a miserable fate, bleeding profusely.

When Jiang Hanqing shouted loudly and launched his final, frenzied thrusts into Zhang Bihua's vagina, both the poor mother-in-law and daughter-in-law shed tears of pain, shame, and despair.

"Are we really going to become this evil man's playthings? Are we really just going to have to submit to him? No! I will resist! I will resist to my last breath. I will never submit to this beast!"

Hearing Jiang Hanqing's low growl after ejaculating inside his daughter-in-law, Zheng Yun'e, lying on the ground weeping in pain, couldn't help but think this to herself.

At this moment, she didn't know that the painful years for her and her mother-in-law were far from over, and her now-determined resistance would soon become a fleeting illusion.

Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Seven Absolute Techniques of the Hidden Sect. After ejaculating inside Zheng Yun'e

for what seemed like the umpteenth time today, Jiang Hanqing finally decided to let Zheng Yun'e and her mother-in-law go home, completely satisfied. At this time, Zheng Yun'e and Zhang Bihua were exhausted from being tortured by the three sadistic men and women.

Just as Zheng Yun'e was thinking about how to deal with this beast when they got back, Jiang Hanqing took out two iron underpants and threw them on the ground in front of her, ordering the two to put them on immediately.

The iron underpants were quite intricately crafted; one wondered what kind of skillful hands could create them.

The trousers are made of two pieces of wrought iron, which, when joined together, form the shape of underwear. A hinge connects the two iron plates on the left side, while a lock is located on the right for locking. Unlocking the lock separates the two iron plates, allowing for easy wearing or removal. Once the lock is fastened, these special underpants fit snugly around the wearer's lower body and won't slip off.

That's the structure of the trousers. However, after the two iron plates are joined together, there's a large hole at the bottom—no crotch! The crotch is made of another piece of wrought iron of the same material. This piece is also hinged to the iron plate that forms the back of the trousers, and there's a lock on the section connecting it to the front. The most unusual feature of this crotch plate is the small hole, about two fingers wide, located roughly near the anus.

Such ugly and obscene items would normally make Zheng Yun'e and Zhang Bihua frown and feel disgusted at the sight of them, yet Jiang Hanqing was now forcing the two women to wear them. The two women couldn't help but exchange bewildered glances. But the moment they hesitated, Bai Yingjue immediately unleashed a brutal lash of her whip across their breasts and buttocks. Crying in pain and trying to dodge, the two women dared not resist any longer. They had no choice but to obediently put on those shameful iron panties. As they put them on, they were afraid they weren't moving fast enough, fearing another few lashes. After half a day of torture, the two women had realized that while Jiang Hanqing was hateful, she wasn't entirely cruel. To them, the truly vicious and ruthless ones were Li Huaxin and Bai Yingjue, both women. Especially Bai Yingjue, who was always ruthless, fierce, and stern; whenever she laid a hand on them, the two women were never spared from being tortured to the point of near death!

Watching the two newly captured women don the iron underpants, Jiang Hanqing immediately went over and fastened the two locks on the crotch and right side of their pants. Then, he inserted the key into the lock and gently turned it. With a soft "click," the locks were immediately locked tight and could not be opened again!

After locking the locks, Jiang Hanqing bent down and reached between their legs, poking the hole in their crotch with his finger. He nodded and laughed, "Good! Perfectly aligned with their anuses!"

Shaking the key that came with the iron underpants, Jiang Hanqing slowly took two steps back, smugly admiring the alluring and lewd appearance of the two women in the underpants. He said in amazement, "These are chastity pants I prepared beforehand, just in case. I didn't expect them to fit you two so well! It's amazing! It seems this is a gift from heaven for you! You two are destined to be nothing more than lowly women!" The

two women, exhausted both physically and mentally from the torture, were now numb to Jiang Hanqing's humiliating words and had become accustomed to them. Hearing him say that, although she still felt quite ashamed, she no longer felt the same urge to commit suicide as before. Zheng Yun'e even thought to herself, "Yes! How could these two pairs of pants fit so perfectly? As if they were tailor-made. How could there be such a coincidence? Could it be that Heaven had already decided that I and Bihua would become that beast's playthings?"

Thinking of this, Zheng Yun'e immediately cursed herself in her heart, "You idiot! What nonsense are you thinking! Heaven has the virtue of cherishing life, how could it let you do such a shameful thing! Stop thinking nonsense! It's more important to quickly think of a way to deal with that beast!"

Suddenly, Zheng Yun'e remembered something and was dumbfounded on the spot.

"Good heavens! Does Jiang Hanqing really expect us to wear these pants forever? Is that hole in the buttocks just for us to poop? Oh my god! What are we going to do?!"

Just then, she heard her daughter-in-law, Zhang Bihua, ask Jiang Hanqing in a trembling voice, "Brother Qing, these... these pants only... only..."

Zhang Bihua couldn't finish her sentence, her face flushed red. Zheng Yun'e immediately realized that her daughter-in-law clearly meant that the underwear only had a hole at the anus, but no place to urinate.

"Yeah! Even if you can wear these pants forever, even if you can poop through that hole, what about peeing?"

But then she heard Jiang Hanqing sneer repeatedly, "You shameless women are such a nuisance! Do I really need to teach you this? Just poop when you want to!"

Zhang Bihua's face flushed red, and after a long while, she managed to stammer, "But there's only one hole! So... what about peeing?"

Jiang Hanqing laughed loudly, mocking, "Originally, this thing shouldn't have any holes at all! Who knows if you two shameless women will cheat on me with other men? I initially considered that people who wore these pants might not be able to wear them for long..." "Serving by your side, wouldn't it stink if you defecated in your iron pants? That's why I made an exception and designed this hole for your anus. I never expected that now that you've taken advantage of me, instead of being grateful for my kindness, you're complaining and finding fault! Humph! What's wrong with peeing a little in your pants? It'll dry in a bit! If you're worried about the smell, just rinse it with water every night! Or you can come and report to me, and I'll personally clean you up!"

Hearing Jiang Hanqing's words and seeing the contemptuous and mocking expressions on Bai Yingjue and Li Huaxin's faces, the two women were filled with shame and wished they could disappear into the ground.

Seeing that the women's clothes were torn to shreds, Jiang Hanqing told Bai Yingjue to fetch two new sets of clothes for the two poor women to wear.

"I'll send you two back right now! Keep quiet and don't say a word, and everyone'll be fine! If either of you disobeys and causes trouble, I'll grab the other one and have a stray dog fuck her! I'll also expose all the bad things that deadbeat second uncle did, so he'll die with a bad reputation! And… from now on, whenever I need you, you'll both have to come and keep me company, let me have my fill! Otherwise, the same thing will happen to you! You two bitches, did you fucking hear me? Answer me loudly!"

The two women, who had suffered so much, were seething with hatred, but outwardly dared not show any dissatisfaction, otherwise they didn't know how long they would be humiliated by Jiang Hanqing before they could escape. At this moment, they could only meekly agree, hoping to find a solution later.

After the two women finished dressing, Jiang Hanqing led them out of the secret chamber. Once outside, he realized it was nearly evening. Without further delay, Jiang Hanqing escorted the two women back to their respective courtyards.

Along the way, Jiang Hanqing naturally couldn't resist touching and fondling them. He would fondle Zheng Yun'e's breasts, and then, through her iron underpants, he would fondle Zhang Bihua's vulva, his mouth uttering lewd and obscene words, humiliating the two women until their eyes welled with tears. Overwhelmed with shame, they contemplated suicide to escape their suffering.

After escorting the two women back to their respective courtyards, Jiang Hanqing went to see his father, reporting that he had appeased his aunt and cousin-in-law.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Haoyu nodded and said, "Although your second uncle has many faults, he is still your uncle! Now that he has died at the hands of some villain, we naturally cannot mistreat your second aunt and cousin-in-law! They must be heartbroken these past few days. You should visit them often and talk to them to prevent them from becoming too upset and developing health problems!"

Jiang Hanqing verbally agreed to his father's words, but inwardly he didn't take them seriously at all.

"Tch! You don't know that your sister-in-law has become my sex slave! Haha! Since you suggested that I spend more time with them these days, I will naturally obey! Hmm! That's for the best! It will prevent others from saying that I'm always visiting them! Then Father will naturally step in to explain!"

Jiang Haoyu then discussed important matters of the court and the family with his son, including the funeral arrangements for Haotian and the others.

After wasting more than half an hour, only after it was completely dark did Jiang Haoyu let his son go back to his own courtyard to rest.

Back at his lodgings, Jiang Hanqing felt exhausted and went to bed early with the help of Bai Yingjue and Li Huaxin.

The next morning, Li Huaxin asked Jiang Hanqing to find a reliable family member to deliver a message to Shi Yanying to finalize the date for his return to his parents' home.

Meanwhile, Jiang Hanqing received a message from the two palace masters, instructing him to immediately pay his respects to the Holy Mother and Goddess Palace Masters, as there was important business to discuss. However, before Jiang Hanqing could even leave, another family member arrived with a different letter, saying it had just been delivered to the gatekeeper and was specifically addressed to the young master.

Upon opening it, Jiang Hanqing was greatly surprised. It was a letter from his master, Wang Mingsi, requesting him to immediately meet him at a restaurant in the capital that morning, as there was important business to discuss.

Jiang Hanqing didn't understand why his master was in such a tense situation and felt deeply uneasy.

"Is this old fox here because of Shi Yanying? Or has he discovered the whereabouts of the two palace masters? Or perhaps he's here to cause trouble because he's noticed my connections with the two palaces? Or maybe he learned yesterday that my second uncle, that dog, was killed in the marketplace, and he's here to test the waters?"

Although Jiang Hanqing was unsure of the truth, he couldn't refuse his master's letter unless they immediately turned against each other. After hesitating for a while, Jiang Hanqing decided to go see his master first. He figured there shouldn't be anything too detrimental to him; otherwise, his master could have easily murdered him instead of sending such a high-profile invitation. After much deliberation, Jiang Hanqing decided to keep his master's appointment first, and then visit the two palace masters.

Following the address written in his master's letter, Jiang Hanqing quickly found the restaurant where they were to meet.

The restaurant was located in the southwest corner of the capital, with two floors, decorated simply yet elegantly. It was still morning, and the restaurant had just opened, with few customers yet. A few idlers sat in a corner of the hall, drinking tea and chatting, their conversation revolving around the previous night's romantic escapades.

Jiang Hanqing, not seeing his master downstairs, followed the waiter upstairs. Upon reaching the top, he saw his master sitting by the window, wearing a white silk robe and a white felt hat with the brim hanging low, completely obscuring the upper half of his face.

Jiang Hanqing hadn't seen his master's face for several years. At first, he had found it strange that his master always wore a hat, but over time he had grown accustomed to it and found it insignificant.

At this moment, Wang Mingsi also saw Jiang Hanqing, raising his arm to wave him over.

Jiang Hanqing bowed to his master, sat down across the table opposite him, and as soon as his bottom touched the chair, he glanced around.

Wang Mingsi chose a seat in a corner on the second floor of the restaurant. One side of the seat was by the window, offering a clear view of the street below, while the other side faced the entire second-floor hall. He could see everything happening on the second floor without even turning his head, not even who came up from the first floor.

Jiang Hanqing thought to himself, "What a cunning old man! Truly impressive! Even choosing a seat is so careful. It seems I still have a lot to learn from these old men!"

"Qing'er, come! Have a couple of drinks with your master!"

From Jiang Hanqing's seat, Wang Mingsi's eyes were completely covered by his hat brim, so he couldn't see his master's expression or know what he was thinking.

"What tricks does this old man have up his sleeve today? Never mind! I won't ask him; I'll just wait for him to blurt it out himself." Muttering to himself, Jiang Hanqing obediently raised his glass and toasted his master.

After his disciple finished his drink, Wang Mingsi immediately picked up the wine pot to pour more wine for Jiang Hanqing. Seeing this, Jiang Hanqing hurriedly stood up, grabbed the wine pot, and filled both his master's and his own cups.

Wang Mingsi still didn't speak, but raised his cup to Jiang Hanqing in a gesture, then tilted his head back and downed the wine. Jiang Hanqing had no choice but to follow suit and drink another cup.

The two of them drank four or five cups in a row without exchanging a word.

Just as Jiang Hanqing was beginning to worry that his master was planning to get him drunk to facilitate some kind of conspiracy, he finally heard Wang Mingsi sigh. He couldn't help but feel a surge of joy: "Good! The old scoundrel finally couldn't hold back and is about to speak!"

Just as Jiang Hanqing thought this, he saw Wang Mingsi slam his wine cup down on the table and begin to speak.

"Qing'er, things have been turbulent in the capital lately. What have you been busy with? You haven't been doing nothing but playing around with women all day, have you?"

Jiang Hanqing was already on guard against Wang Mingsi's question, so she feigned indignation and said, "Master! How could I have time to play around with women? I've been overwhelmed by family matters lately. Sigh! Let's not talk about it!"

Deliberately steering the conversation towards family affairs, Jiang Hanqing wanted to lure the old fox into a trap. He wasn't disappointed. Hearing Jiang Hanqing mention family matters, Wang Mingsi slowly asked, "Family matters? What's been going on in your family lately?"

Wang Mingsi's voice was steady and calm, showing no urgency whatsoever. If Jiang Hanqing hadn't already learned his background from the two palaces, she would have really thought that this respected master was unaware of the current situation and was also unclear about the Jiang family's movements.

Feigning surprise, Jiang Hanqing stared at Wang Mingsi and asked in astonishment, "Master, you don't even know what's been happening lately?"

Unable to see Wang Mingsi's expression, he heard him calmly reply, "Quite a few things have happened, but I don't know what you're busy with right now."

Seeing that Wang Mingsi was deliberately playing dumb, Jiang Hanqing, not one to be easily fooled, tried to follow suit, asking, "Master, what do you think your disciple should be busy with?"

The words were on the tip of his tongue, about to spill, when Jiang Hanqing abruptly swallowed them back, realizing that such a statement would be extremely inappropriate!

"I would never speak like this in front of this old scoundrel under normal circumstances. If he asks, I should tell him the truth. If I suddenly act differently today and start arguing with him, how could this cunning old scoundrel not notice something amiss? No! I should reveal something to him. He probably came to see me today because of Shi Yanying, so I'll use that to test him!" With a quick twitch of her eyes, Jiang Hanqing quickly came up with a plan.

"Master, you must have heard about Shi Yanying recently, right?"

Wang Mingsi didn't try anything funny this time. Hearing Jiang Hanqing's words, he nodded and said, "Oh! I understand! So you're worried about Shi Yanying! I've also heard that Shi Yanying's cavalry attacked your people around the capital. That's why I'm here today."

Jiang Hanqing thought to himself, "Good! Here it comes. Let's see what this old scoundrel has to say!"

Wang Mingsi's next words were simple and clear. After pretending to curse Shi Yanying a few times, he immediately offered to help Jiang Hanqing deal with Shi Yanying. He said he had already selected several good men to serve by Jiang Hanqing's side. Firstly, they could act as his personal guards to protect his safety; secondly, they could strengthen his power and help him fight his enemies.

Jiang Hanqing cursed inwardly, "That damned old thief actually dared to plant his confidants by my side to spy on me! Humph! In the future, he'll probably use these pawns he's already placed here to deal with me, won't he? If the two palaces hadn't revealed this guy's identity to me, I would have really thought he was genuinely helping me! Old thief! Your trick is truly vicious! Once I accept the people you sent, won't you know exactly what I'm doing? If your people try to assassinate me, I'm afraid I'll end up like my second uncle, not even knowing how I died!"

He cursed Wang Mingsi's mother and other female elders countless times in his mind, but on the surface, Jiang Hanqing appropriately pretended to be extremely grateful for his master's "generous help," and his seemingly genuinely grateful expression made no one suspect that he had anything to hide.

After expressing his gratitude to his master, Jiang Hanqing said with a troubled expression, "Master! A major incident has recently occurred in the family. My second uncle was assassinated on the street yesterday for some unknown reason! The family is in complete chaos, and the elders are sending people to thoroughly investigate the background of everyone in the family, checking for any suspicious circumstances. At this time, the person you are planning to send to assist me is probably..."

Wang Mingsi gave a soft "Oh," his voice slightly revealing disappointment in Jiang Hanqing's words, but he quickly regained his composure.

Jiang Hanqing only heard Wang Mingsi say, "I only heard about your second uncle's assassination attempt last night. I was skeptical at first, but now that you've told me, it really happened! Do you know who did it? Was it that woman Shi Yanying's people? You have to be careful! Don't be careless and fall victim to her! Sigh! That wicked woman really needs to be dealt with! Qing'er, since your family elders are being very strict lately, I won't send anyone to follow you for the time being." "I'm counting on you. Be careful in everything you do. Also... you need to quickly find a way to deal with Shi Yanying. I'll also quickly gather some manpower to help you deal with her!"

Hearing his master's words, Jiang Hanqing thought to himself, "It seems that Shi Yanying's actions have caused the Wang family a lot of trouble! Otherwise, why would that old thief be so eager to kill Shi Yanying? Hmph! You've got a clever plan. You want me to deal with Shi Yanying? She hides in the Li family compound every day, and there are 30,000 of her 'Eagle Wing Iron Guards' outside the city. Who can touch her? Your Wang family can't deal with this female tyrant, so you want to incite me to offend her? Is it so easy to enjoy the benefits of others' actions? Since you want to use me, I'll ask you for a taste of sweetness first."

Ever since he met the two palace masters when he returned to the capital, Jiang Hanqing had been like a mouse seeing a cat every time he saw them. Wanting to use the power of the two palaces was naturally an important reason, but the most crucial reason was that Jiang Hanqing deeply understood that his current martial arts were still worlds apart from those of the two palace masters. For so many years, his master, Wang Mingsi, had never truly taught Jiang Hanqing the most profound martial arts of the Sacred Sect. Previously, his master's reasoning was that Jiang Hanqing's internal energy was insufficient to cultivate the Sacred Sect's ultimate techniques. Forcing him to practice would not only fail but also harm him, doing more harm than good. Wang Mingsi hadn't even told Jiang Hanqing the names of the Sacred Sect's techniques, saying it was to avoid him becoming distracted and neglecting his basic martial arts.

Jiang Hanqing, of course, had no doubts about his master's explanations at the time, believing them to be true. But now, looking back, it was clearly just an excuse Wang Mingsi used to avoid teaching him the ultimate techniques. The thought that he, after so many years as the young sect leader of the Hidden Sect, didn't even know the name of the Hidden Sect's ultimate techniques filled Jiang Hanqing with rage.

Jiang Hanqing knew very well that the martial arts his master had taught him, while enough to place him among the top-tier masters, were far from sufficient to allow him to contend with the truly elite experts in the world. His current martial arts skills were even inferior to Bai Yingjue's, let alone compared to the two palace masters, the Holy Maiden Sect Master, and Wang Mingsi.

For the past two months, Jiang Hanqing had been plotting to improve his martial arts. However, the two palace masters had never brought it up, and he dared not speak up easily. As for his master, Wang Mingsi, he had never held any hope. But suddenly, a good opportunity had presented itself. Wang Mingsi wanted to use him against Shi Yanying, so why not take this opportunity to ask Wang Mingsi to teach him the Holy Sect's highest-level martial arts?

Just as Jiang Hanqing had predicted, when he asked Wang Mingsi to teach him the Holy Sect's most advanced martial arts, Wang Mingsi hesitated for a long time before reluctantly agreeing.

"Qing'er, since you are so determined to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts, your master will naturally provide full support. However, the Sacred Sect's secret techniques are profound and complex. Without deep internal strength and a solid foundation in martial arts, it is truly not advisable to attempt them lightly, otherwise, the consequences will be dire! Your current skill level is still far from sufficient to cultivate top-tier secret techniques, absolutely not. You must know that even with your master's skill, you have not been able to master all of the Sacred Sect's profound techniques. So you don't need to be too impatient. But in this situation where you are surrounded by powerful enemies, you really should improve your skills to protect yourself! How about this! Your master will first teach you a unique skill that combines lightness skill and leg techniques. This lightness skill was created by the ancestors of the Sacred Sect." "This unparalleled martial art truly deserves the title of the best in the world. Once you master it to its peak, no one in the world will be able to catch up with you!

The leg techniques are derived from this lightness skill, characterized by agility and fluidity, unpredictable appearances and disappearances, elusive and elusive, like a shadow lurking in the shadows, leaving no trace—truly unpredictable and ever-changing. Each move targets the enemy's vital points, swift, accurate, ruthless, and cunning, making it impossible for the enemy to defend against. Its ruthlessness is like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, unstoppable."

Jiang Hanqing had never heard anyone mention the Holy Sect's highest martial art before, as it was a closely guarded secret known only to members of the two palaces and the sect leader. Hearing Wang Mingsi's explanation, Jiang Hanqing felt a surge of joy.

"According to this old scoundrel, the Sacred Sect's ultimate techniques are definitely not limited to just this one; there must be other skills as well. If I could master them all, wouldn't I be invincible and unmatched?"

However, upon hearing that Wang Mingsi was only willing to teach him one skill, Jiang Hanqing was filled with resentment. "Lightness skill and leg techniques? Bah! These skills must be the most insignificant parts of the Sacred Sect's ultimate techniques, merely belonging to miscellaneous arts or other unorthodox skills. No wonder he was willing to teach me; surely the Sacred Sect's ultimate techniques must include at least swordsmanship, internal energy cultivation, and the like. This old scoundrel couldn't escape, so he's using this kind of garbage to fool me! Fine! Fine! Something is better than nothing! I'll learn this skill first!"

At this moment, although Jiang Hanqing was indignant, he could only rise from his seat, kneel down, and kowtow three times to his master, saying, "Thank you, Master! Your disciple will definitely master the ultimate techniques you have taught me!"

While Jiang Hanqing was kowtowing, Wang Mingsi had already taken out a small package wrapped in silk from his person. He stood up and respectfully placed the small package on the table, carefully unwrapping the silk covering it. Inside the silk was a thin booklet, its paper yellowed, clearly an old item.

"Alas! This manual has been passed down to me by my master, the previous sect leader, for over thirty years. In those thirty years, this little booklet has never left my side. Every time I see this manual, I think of my late master's great kindness. I will never forget his kindness! Today I entrust it to you! This is a treasure of our Holy Sect; even if you have to risk your life, you must protect it!"

Jiang Hanqing muttered to himself, "That old scoundrel, now he's pretending to reminisce about his master..." "Maybe you're the one who killed our grandmaster! Hmph! You're just plotting to destroy the Holy Gate, what are you pretending to be so righteous for!"

Jiang Hanqing respectfully kowtowed twice more to his master and said loudly, "I will never forget Master's kindness to me. From now on, I will follow Master's example and carry this manual with me at all times, forever grateful for Master's cultivation!"

Wang Mingsi nodded slightly, hummed in agreement, and picked up the small booklet wrapped in silk and handed it to Jiang Hanqing, who was kneeling before him.

Jiang Hanqing raised his hands above his head and respectfully accepted the ancient manual. He glanced quickly at the cover and saw four characters clearly written in ancient seal script—"Green Shade and Red Shadow."

Jiang Hanqing didn't have time to look at it further. He quickly wrapped the booklet tightly in the silk and put it inside his clothes, keeping it close to his body. Just as Jiang Hanqing had finished storing it, he heard Wang Mingsi's voice say, "This unique skill is called 'Green Shade and Red Shadow.' As the name suggests, this skill is subtle yet not evil, ruthless yet not vicious, hidden and agile yet still dignified. It is far superior to the trivial skills of other schools. Peach and willow shade is used for invisibility, a refined and elegant act; sunflower and pomegranate red shadow is used to dazzle the eye, a state of refined elegance. The secret of this skill lies in the infinite meaning hidden behind the four words 'Green Shade and Red Shadow.' You must carefully study it. Remember not to turn it into 'Evil Wind and Shadow,' or you will stray into unorthodox paths, which are truly unworthy of being called refined!"

After a pause, Wang Mingsi continued, "The key to cultivating this skill has already been annotated by many predecessors in the manual, so I won't go into details. Just study it carefully when you get back. As for the other skills of the Holy Sect, don't rush. Once you've mastered this unique skill, your master will naturally teach you them one by one according to your situation!" After

Jiang Hanqing nodded repeatedly in agreement, Wang Mingsi suddenly remembered something and asked Jiang Hanqing, "Qing'er, how is your cultivation of the sect's foundational skill, 'Nine Heavens Gang', going?"

Jiang Hanqing hurriedly replied, "I have already cultivated 'Nine Heavens Gang' to the highest level, the ninth level. I have also almost mastered the transformation method that Master taught me two years ago!"

Wang Mingsi said solemnly, "That transformation method is something I have spent thirty years researching. Using this method to cultivate 'Nine Heavens Gang' will almost double its effectiveness, and the time required to glimpse the sect's supreme internal skill can be shortened by nearly half." "However, it's extremely difficult to cultivate this transformation method to the point where it integrates seamlessly with your original 'Nine Heavens Gang' power, allowing it to arise from the heart and circulate freely. I wonder if you've already achieved that?"

Jiang Hanqing replied, "When I first started cultivating, this transformation method generated another internal force that couldn't merge with my 'Nine Heavens Gang' power. I diligently cultivated according to Master's instructions, and this force gradually and naturally merged with my 'Nine Heavens Gang' internal power. Now, I don't need to consciously guide the flow of the power; it circulates freely. However, after some careful consideration, it seems that the original way of circulating my 'Nine Heavens Gang' power has also changed slightly. I wonder if there's a problem?"

Wang Mingsi nodded in satisfaction, "Good! This is exactly the sign of complete integration! Excellent! Although the method of circulation has changed, you'll gradually experience its benefits! Don't worry." After saying this, he seemed very happy and even chuckled twice.

Jiang Hanqing found Wang Mingsi's genuinely cheerful demeanor somewhat strange. Why was Wang Mingsi so happy today? However, before Jiang Hanqing could ponder this further, Wang Mingsi steered the conversation back to the current situation. Clearly, this was his primary purpose in summoning Jiang Hanqing. He

relentlessly pressed Jiang Hanqing with questions, trying to extract information from him. What had his family been up to lately? Had anyone from the two palaces contacted him? Did he have any good ideas about dealing with Shi Yanying? When would his mother, Yin Yufeng, return to the capital? These were the questions Wang Mingsi repeatedly bombarded Jiang Hanqing with.

Although Jiang Hanqing was relatively young and lacked experience and knowledge to accurately assess certain crucial matters, he was no less adept at these cunning schemes, managing to fob off his seasoned mentor flawlessly.

Wang Mingsi was unaware that Jiang Hanqing already knew his true identity. By observing Jiang Hanqing's demeanor and expressions, Wang Mingsi concluded that Jiang Hanqing was not lying. He had interrogated Jiang Hanqing for most of the day, but hadn't obtained anything of value, and didn't want to waste any more time. After explaining the secret methods for urgent communication, Wang Mingsi rose and left.

Jiang Hanqing saw his master off at the restaurant, waiting until his figure disappeared around a street corner before setting off for the secluded residence of the two palace masters. Along the way, Jiang Hanqing kept looking back, cautiously weaving through the streets and alleys, fearing that Wang Mingsi had someone follow him.

A journey that normally took only half an hour took Jiang Hanqing a full hour to reach his destination.

Upon arrival, he was quickly led into the main hall by servants, where the two palace masters sat, seemingly having been waiting for him for quite some time.

Today, the Holy Mother Palace Mistress wore a sky-blue silk palace gown, her face lightly made up, and her hair simply styled in a bun. In stark contrast was the Goddess Palace Mistress.

Jiang Xiaoyun, who usually disliked bright red and purple clothing, was unusually dressed today in a bright red silk palace gown embroidered with colorful phoenixes. She also wore a heavy phoenix crown, and her face was unusually painted with bright red rouge, making her look like a bride.

The Holy Mother Palace Mistress's gaze towards Jiang Hanqing was calm and expressionless. The Goddess Palace Mistress, however, had a very complex expression, even somewhat unpleasant, with strange eyes that shifted between fierce glints and gentle tenderness.

Jiang Hanqing sensed an unusual atmosphere emanating from the two women before him, but he couldn't quite place what was going on. Completely baffled, he could only mutter to himself, "Strange! What brought me here today? It seems to be related to Jiang Xiaoyun. Hmm! That wretched Jiang Xiaoyun, who usually acts so high and mighty, always prefers elegant and aloof colors, is wearing this bright red palace dress today, looking like a bride? Could it be that the old hag has taken a fancy to some young gigolo?" "Is she preparing to leave the Holy Sect, retire from the martial arts world, and get married? Hehe! Could it be that

she summoned me here today to witness her wedding? Strange! How strange!" Just as Jiang Hanqing was lost in thought, the Holy Mother Palace Master spoke up, "Qing-ge'er, where have you been all morning? You've kept me and Palace Master Jiang waiting here all day!"

Jiang Hanqing hesitated for a moment, then told the two Palace Masters about his master's visit and that Wang Mingsi had passed on the secret manual of the Holy Sect's ultimate technique, "Green Shade and Red Shadow." At

first, when the two Palace Masters heard Jiang Hanqing recount how Wang Mingsi had questioned him, they didn't interrupt, but listened quietly. A hint of disdain appeared on the corners of both women's mouths, clearly showing their contempt for Wang Mingsi's actions.

However, when they heard Jiang Hanqing mention "Green Shade and Red Shadow," they couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. The two women straightened up almost simultaneously, leaned forward, and asked Jiang Hanqing in unison, their faces showing surprise and eagerness, "Did he really give you the 'Green Shade and Red Shadow' manual?"

Jiang Hanqing had initially thought the manual Wang Mingsi had given her was nothing special, merely a perfunctory trick to appease her. However, seeing the two palace masters' intense reactions, she realized this skill was indeed extraordinary. She quickly replied, "Yes! It's real! Is this skill very powerful? I heard him say it was just lightness skill and some leg techniques derived from it; I thought it was just some random trick to fool me!"

The Holy Mother Palace Master, however, urgently exclaimed, "Where's the manual? Where is it? Take it out quickly! Hurry! Let me see if it's real!"

Jiang Hanqing knew that the Holy Mother Palace Master and the Goddess Palace Master were among the most powerful experts of the time, and wasn't worried that they would possess the manual. Hearing her call, she immediately took out the silk bundle she kept close to her body and handed it to the Holy Mother Palace Master.

The Holy Mother Palace Master hurriedly snatched the bundle and quickly unwrapped the silk. The old, yellowed manual was soon revealed before the three of them.

Looking at the four seal characters on the cover, the Holy Mother Palace Master seemed still uneasy, reaching out to carefully read the pages. The Goddess Palace Master sitting beside her also turned to watch the Holy Mother Palace Master's movements with concern, clearly very concerned about the book's authenticity. After carefully reading two pages and skimming the rest, the Holy Mother Palace Master looked up at the Goddess Palace Master and said, word by word, "It really is the complete 'Green Shade and Red Shadow' manual!"

The two women looked at each other for a while, then turned to look at Jiang Hanqing, but neither spoke, seemingly finding the matter quite unbelievable. Jiang Hanqing was both surprised and delighted. Since meeting the two Palace Masters, he had never seen them behave so unusually. Nothing had ever made them so surprised or flustered, yet now they acted like two mortals overjoyed at the sight of gold and jewels. Seeing their unusual expressions and actions, Jiang Hanqing had no doubt about the value of this manual.

"Grand Palace Master, is this really a profound martial art of the Holy Sect? That treacherous Wang Mingsi didn't cheat? I thought it was just some trash he was trying to fool me with!"

The Holy Mother Palace Master laughed loudly, "'Green Shade and Red Shadow' is trash? If Wang Mingsi heard this, he would be furious. He was forced to pass on a secret technique to you, and you're sitting on a mountain of treasure without even realizing it! Haha! Don't even mention Wang Mingsi, even the ancestors of the Holy Sect would be so angry they'd come back to life if they

heard you say that! Haha...haha..." The Holy Mother Palace Master was laughing so hard she was almost out of breath, clearly extremely excited. Her excitement wasn't really because Jiang Hanqing's words were funny, but because she had obtained the manual. The Goddess Palace Master couldn't help but laugh along with her.

The reactions of the two palace masters made Jiang Hanqing even more eager to know the origin of this martial art. Finally, after the two palace masters had stopped laughing, Jiang Hanqing heard the Holy Mother Palace Master excitedly say, "Brother Qing, do you really think this skill is just an ordinary Holy Sect martial art? You have such poor judgment! Think about it, although your martial arts are still inferior to those of our two palace members and your master, how could an ordinary Holy Sect master possibly be your match? Your master has already passed on all the Holy Sect martial arts to you, except for the most powerful techniques he left behind. Today, you asked him to teach you martial arts, and he knows that if he taught you something ordinary, you would immediately realize he was faking it after you go back and take a closer look. He still wants to keep you and your family in check, so he had no choice but to spare no expense and teach you the true Holy Sect techniques! This 'Green Shade and Red Shadow' has been one of the Holy Sect's most treasured martial arts for hundreds of years! Apart from the successive sect leaders, no one..." "Able to cultivate this skill! Even Palace Master Jiang and I only managed to glimpse a tiny fraction of it thanks to the influence of a few former sect leaders."

Jiang Hanqing was overjoyed upon hearing this and hurriedly asked, "Grand Palace Master, is this skill so powerful? Even you can't cultivate it?"

The Holy Mother Palace Master sighed softly, "Alas! You poor little fellow. You were born into such a chaotic era, serving as the young sect leader of the Hidden Sect for ten years, yet you don't even know the sect's martial arts secrets.

It's not your fault; your master has his own agenda, not telling you any secrets, so naturally no one else can tell you. It would be strange if you knew! Fine! Today, I'll tell you!"

Jiang Hanqing nodded excitedly, while the Holy Mother Palace Master and the Goddess Palace Master exchanged a glance, looking up at the roof beams without speaking for a long time, seemingly lost in a century of memories. Jiang Hanqing dared not urge her.

After a long silence, the Holy Mother Palace Master slowly spoke: "Our founding ancestor, Liu Fenghua, established this sect 580 years ago. With his unparalleled talent, he laid an indelible foundation for our sect. Founder Liu Fenghua's martial arts were also truly extraordinary. He created most of the Holy Sect's martial arts that have been passed down to this day. Among them, the three most powerful skills are stipulated to be practiced only by the sect leader and his successor. These three skills are called 'Green Shade and Red Shadow,' 'Begonia Blood and Tears,' and 'Cloud Waves and River Waves.'"

"You already know about 'Green Shade and Red Shadow.' Wang Mingsi should have told you about its benefits. This skill is absolutely the best lightness skill in the world. Countless sect leaders throughout history have escaped danger using this skill. Furthermore, the leg techniques derived from this lightness skill are unpredictable, swift, and precise. Back then, Grandmaster Liu Fenghua, with this extraordinary combination of lightness skill and leg techniques, once defeated four enemy sects in three days, covering a thousand miles. His fame shook the world. At that time, martial artists praised this skill as: 'Green shade conceals traces, red shadow steals the soul. Fluttering across the world, lightly dancing to intimidate the enemy!'" "The 'Cloud Waves and Rivers' is an internal energy cultivation technique. All the most profound martial arts of this sect are based on it, and mastering this technique allows one to reach the pinnacle of martial arts. Once mastered, when circulating this technique, one's internal energy is like the surging waves of a cloud sea or the rolling waves of a river, surging endlessly, capable of destroying mountains and rivers. However, its most powerful aspect is its ability to increase internal energy during sexual intercourse!"

Jiang Hanqing exclaimed in astonishment, "Increase internal energy during sexual intercourse?"

The Holy Mother Palace Master nodded, "That's right! As long as one has intercourse with a woman possessing strong internal energy in bed, both parties' internal energy will naturally increase! This is the most powerful aspect of this technique. While the 'Holy Mother Yin-Yang Technique' and the 'Goddess's Union Technique' can also achieve this, the woman performing the technique must have significantly greater internal energy than the man, and it can only increase the man's internal energy. In this respect, its wonder is incomparable to the 'Cloud Waves and Rivers'."

Jiang Hanqing had never heard of such miraculous effects in the Holy Sect's internal energy cultivation techniques before. Before she could press further, the Holy Mother Palace Master continued, "As for 'Begonia Blood and Tears,' it's a sword technique, said to have been created by Patriarch Liu Fenghua out of grief over the death of his mother, Yang Haitang. Patriarch Liu Fenghua poured all his resentment into this technique, making it unparalleled in the world. When using this technique, once the blade is drawn, the aura of hatred soars to the heavens, truly causing the sun and moon to lose their light and the wind and clouds to change color. Mastering this technique to its peak allows one to roam the world unchallenged; it is truly the most powerful martial art of our sect."

Jiang Hanqing gritted his teeth in hatred, "That damned old thief Wang only gave me one of the manuals. He didn't even mention the other two techniques!"

The Holy Mother Palace Master sneered, "You think the Holy Sect's nearly six-hundred-year history only includes these three techniques from the founding patriarch? Your damned master didn't tell you much more! Hmph! Have you ever heard of the 'Six Arts of the Hidden Sect'?" Jiang

Hanqing was greatly surprised and said, "The Six Arts of the Hidden Sect? Could it be that there are actually six different martial arts?"

He had never imagined that the Holy Sect's top martial arts would have as many as six. Hearing "The Six Arts of the Hidden Sect" now felt like a dream, completely unbelievable. The Holy Mother Palace Master said proudly, "That's right! Our sect's most outstanding martial arts are indeed six. Strictly speaking, they should be called the 'Seven Secrets of the Hidden Sect,' but one of the martial arts was lost more than 150 years ago. Now, no one knows its secrets. Our sect's martial arts, like the heretical sect of the Manifest Sect, originated from the Holy Sect's founder. The three martial arts mentioned earlier are exactly the same in both sects. When the two sects separated, each copied their martial arts. The handwriting on this 'Green Shade and Red Shadow' book that you see today is not actually the original handwriting of Founder Liu Fenghua, but rather the posthumous work of our sect's founding ancestor, Guo Bingwen."

After resting for a moment and taking a sip of tea, the Holy Mother Palace Master continued, "Among our 'Seven Secrets of the Hidden Sect,' there is one called 'Warm Peach Blossom Waves,' said to be the most powerful of the seven. It was created 350 years ago by our sect's then-patriarch, who poured his life's blood into it, gathering all the sect elders and masters, along with members of the two palaces, to brainstorm and create this unparalleled martial art. It is truly our sect's most treasured skill! However, the manual was unexpectedly lost 150 years ago. Since then, the 'Seven Secrets of the Hidden Sect' has become the 'Six Arts of the Hidden Sect'!" Upon

hearing the phrase "unexpectedly lost," Jiang Hanqing couldn't help but marvel. The Hidden Sect's most treasured skill could actually "unexpectedly disappear"? He was about to ask when he saw the Holy Mother Palace Master gently shake her head at him, clearly indicating that he shouldn't ask any more questions. Seeing this, Jiang Hanqing gave up the idea of pressing the matter. Without pausing, the Holy Mother Palace Master continued, "Among the other three unique skills cultivated by our sect's leader, there is one shared with the Manifest Sect. That is the palm technique 'Red Curtain Fluttering.' This palm technique was created by our sect's seventh leader. When used, it is ever-changing, with continuous and exquisite moves, just like a red curtain fluttering, dazzling the enemy in front of them and leaving them unable to defend themselves. If backed by the powerful internal force of 'Cloud Waves and Rivers,' it is truly invincible!"

Jiang Hanqing was still imagining what "Red Curtain Fluttering" would look like when the Holy Mother Palace Master continued, "The other two unique skills are exclusive to our sect. They are the whip technique 'Apricot Garden Breeze' and the sword technique 'Peach Blossom...'" "Flowers Fall."

Jiang Hanqing asked curiously, "But why is this whip technique called 'Gentle Breeze in the Apricot Garden'?"

The Holy Mother Palace Master seemed to remember something and chuckled, "This whip technique was created by a sect leader three hundred years ago. He was a master of bondage and discipline, especially skilled in using a leather whip during discipline.

It is said that he would whip his women one hundred and twenty times every morning and evening before he could eat and sleep peacefully. This whip technique is derived from the whip-using skills he learned during bondage and sadomasochism."

Hearing this, Jiang Hanqing couldn't help but smile, feeling infinitely fascinated by the romantic deeds of this senior sect leader.

The Holy Mother Palace Master chuckled for a while and then said, "This senior sect leader had a beautiful manor named 'Apricot Garden.' He kept all his women there. He once said: 'The origin of my divine whip was truly intended for use on all the beautiful women in the world!'" This whip technique harnesses the power of nature, combining strength and gentleness, wielding it with fluid grace and unrestricted extension. Its strength can cleave iron and shatter stone, sweeping away armies without resistance; its gentleness is like a soft breeze, light and tender, capable of tearing skin without harm! It can be used to defeat enemies either through brute force or by using ultimate gentleness to overcome ultimate strength, leaving the enemy unscathed yet utterly devastated, vanquishing them with ease and without warning. People say: the art of whipping is easy with strength, difficult with gentleness! Therefore, I prefer gentleness! "That's why he named this whip technique 'Apricot Garden Breeze.' This whip technique also requires the whip user to have extremely strong internal energy to wield the whip freely. Therefore, this whip technique requires the practitioner to have previously cultivated 'Cloud Waves and Rivers' to a certain level." A moving scene appeared in Jiang Hanqing's mind: a group of beautiful women crawling in front of him. He, the ruler of the empire, had now learned the whip technique recorded in the 'Apricot Garden Breeze' manual, and was skillfully using the leather whip in his hand to lash the beautiful women in front of him. Among these women were his mother—the noble Imperial Phoenix Yin Yufeng, the proud Imperial Eagle Shi Yanying, his aunt Yin Yuji, the beautiful Wang family lady, and the two palace mistresses in front of him. Faced with his superb whip technique, these women screamed and desperately tried to dodge, but they could not escape the whip in his hand that seemed to be long The divine whip, its long, thin leather lashing against the woman's breasts, buttocks, and buttocks, produced a series of crisp "crack" sounds. He laughed excitedly.

A smug smile gradually appeared on Jiang Hanqing's face as he indulged in his fantasies, but his dream was quickly shattered by a mocking sneer from beside him. Startled, Jiang Hanqing turned to see that it was the Goddess Palace Master, Jiang Xiaoyun, who had uttered the cold laugh. The Holy Mother Palace Master, sitting beside her, wore a half-smile.

Seeing the expressions of the two palace masters, Jiang Hanqing, though thick-skinned, couldn't help but blush with embarrassment. "Brother Qing, do you perhaps want to practice this whip technique? And then use it on your woman?"

The Goddess Palace Master's voice was full of mockery and sarcasm, leaving Jiang Hanqing speechless, unsure whether to answer or not. Fortunately, the Holy Mother Palace Master intervened in time to save him from this incredibly awkward situation.

As if nothing had happened, the Holy Mother continued the previous topic, saying, "The last skill among the Six Arts is the sword technique 'Falling Willow Catkins.' This sword technique was created two hundred years ago by the two palace masters and the sect leader over twenty years of painstaking effort. This sword technique is driven by powerful internal energy, and its moves strive for simplicity and speed. Its name 'Falling Willow Catkins' has two meanings. The first is that the sword moves are quick and ruthless, and a single strike can pierce down all the blooming willow catkins on a tree. The second is that the sword energy driven by internal energy in the sword technique is incomparably powerful, and wherever the sword energy passes, the willow catkins on the trees are scraped off and blown down." After hearing the Holy Mother's explanation of the "Seven Secrets of the Hidden Sect," Jiang Hanqing was already itching with desire and harboring deep resentment towards his master, Wang Mingsi. He gritted his teeth and said, "

That old scoundrel! He never mentioned our sect's wondrous martial arts to me before. Aside from the lost 'Peach Blossom Waves,' he only passed on one of the other six arts to me today because he needed to use me. Ugh! How vicious!"

Seeing his flushed face and furious rant against his master, the Holy Mother smiled and said, "You don't need to be angry! Actually, according to our sect's rules, his actions were perfectly justified!"

Jiang Hanqing asked, puzzled, "What? He wasn't wrong at all? What makes you say that?"

The Holy Mother explained, "According to our sect's long-standing rules... of these six arts..." The three secret manuals, "Green Shade and Red Shadows," "Begonia Blood and Tears," and "Cloud Waves and Rivers," are held by the sect leader and can be passed on to their successor. However, the sect leader can decide when and in what order they are passed on. Of the other three manuals, "Red Curtains Fluttering" and "Falling Willow Catkins" are held by the Holy Mother Palace Mistress, while "Gentle Breeze in the Apricot Garden" is kept by the Goddess Palace Mistress.

These three manuals are only temporarily lent to the sect leader by the two palace mistresses after the new sect leader takes office. The sect leader is not allowed to make copies privately, and must return the originals to the two palaces once the cultivation is complete. Therefore, your master has only now taught you this skill, which doesn't violate the ancestral rules!"

Hearing this from the Holy Mother Palace Mistress, Jiang Hanqing was both surprised and delighted, and asked in a trembling voice, "So there are three more secret manuals here?"

The Holy Mother Palace Mistress was pleased. With a smile, she nodded and said, "That's right! We two palaces summoned you here today precisely to pass on the secret manuals. It just so happens that you managed to obtain another manual from that little thief Wang Mingsi!"

Jiang Hanqing, hearing the Holy Mother Palace Master's words implying she would impart the manuals to him, was overjoyed and said, "Great Palace Master... do you mean you'll teach me all those ultimate techniques?"

The Holy Mother Palace Master slowly nodded and said, "Your martial arts are far too weak. In this chaotic world, you can barely protect yourself, let alone use them to fight enemies! Palace Master Jiang and I have discussed it, and we believe your martial arts really need to be greatly improved. These three manuals, 'Red Curtains Fluttering,' 'Falling Willow Catkins,' and 'Gentle Breeze in the Apricot Garden,' are all in our possession. We can certainly teach them to you. However, although these three martial arts are..." The palm techniques, sword techniques, and whip techniques seem unrelated, but in reality, both require extremely profound internal energy to unleash their full power. This is why the ancestors stipulated that these three manuals must be kept by the two palace masters, awaiting the ascension of the new sect leader. This was also because the new sect leader would have already been taught the internal energy of "Cloud Waves and Rivers" by the previous sect master, possessing a certain foundation of internal energy. At this time, the new sect leader learning these martial arts would be a natural progression, yielding twice the results with half the effort. However, judging from your current situation, your skill is far from sufficient.”

Jiang Hanqing knew that the Holy Mother Palace Master's words were true, and frowned in distress, saying, “That old thief didn't teach me the internal energy of 'Cloud Waves and Rivers,' so of course my skill is far from sufficient. What should I do?”

Seeing his worried face, the Holy Mother Palace Master comforted him, saying, "You don't need to worry about that! Since Palace Master Jiang and I have come to you, we have naturally already considered it carefully for you."

Jiang Hanqing was overjoyed and asked, "Is what you say true, Grand Palace Master? Is there perhaps a good way to solve this problem?"

The Holy Mother Palace Master said, "Our sect's martial arts are actually divided into three major schools. The main lineage is based on the 'Six Arts of the Hidden Sect,' from which countless martial arts techniques have been derived, their exquisite and wondrous nature goes without saying. The other two major branches are the martial arts of the Holy Mother Palace and the Goddess Palace, each with its own profound mysteries." My Holy Mother Palace's "Holy Mother Yin Yang Skill" and Palace Master Jiang's Goddess Palace's "Goddess Union Skill" are the two palaces' most treasured techniques, and are extraordinary. These two divine skills were created and perfected by countless predecessors who poured their life's blood and sweat into them. Although compared to the "Cloud Waves and River Waves" of the Six Arts, these two skills are still somewhat lacking in their mystical aspects, they are absolutely top-tier internal skills. Unfortunately, both skills can only be practiced by women who have lost their virginity. You men naturally have no hope of practicing them! However, both skills have one advantage: they can enhance male power through sexual intercourse. Palace Master Jiang and I have agreed that today Palace Master Jiang will use her "Goddess Union Skill" to enhance your power. If the effect is ideal, and your internal strength is greatly enhanced, you can then focus on practicing those sect's most treasured techniques. "Without lifting a finger, not only will your internal strength be greatly enhanced, but you will also acquire several techniques that everyone in the world..." The extraordinary skill manual he had longed for—such a good thing had actually happened! Completely unprepared, Jiang Hanqing was momentarily stunned, unable to believe that such a wonderful thing had actually become a reality. Feeling as if in a dream, Jiang Hanqing blankly scanned the faces of the two palace masters, hoping to glean something from their expressions. But judging from the serious and earnest expressions of the Holy Mother Palace Master and the Goddess Palace Master, they were clearly not joking.

Jiang Hanqing's throat bobbed, wanting to say something, but he was too excited to utter a single word.

He only clearly heard the Holy Mother Palace Master say with a hint of sarcasm, "Brother Qing, do you know how much effort our Goddess Palace Master Jiang has put into preparing this so that you can enjoy yourself? Look at her, dressed like a bride, waiting for your favor!"

These words from the Holy Mother Palace Master immediately snapped Jiang Hanqing out of his euphoric daze. Judging from the tone of the Holy Mother Palace Mistress, she was clearly mocking the Goddess Palace Mistress. The situation was obviously not as simple as she made it out to be.

Jiang Hanqing looked at the Goddess Palace Mistress and saw her head bowed. Although he couldn't see her expression, he could clearly see her body trembling slightly, whether from humiliation or anger.

"Is there something wrong here? Why is the Holy Mother Palace Mistress speaking to the Goddess Palace Mistress in such a tone? And why does the Goddess Palace Mistress appear so grief-stricken? Could it be that the Holy Mother Palace Mistress forced the Goddess Palace Mistress to do this?"

Jiang Hanqing speculated about the mystery, secretly observing the expressions of the two palace mistresses, confirming his judgment. He clearly saw the Holy Mother Palace Mistress looking the Goddess Palace Mistress up and down with a mocking and sarcastic gaze, while the Goddess Palace Mistress turned her head away with a look of shame and indignation, her eyes filled with anger, hatred, and humiliation.

At this point, Jiang Hanqing was well aware of the strangeness of the situation and understood why the Goddess Palace Master had looked at him so unpleasantly earlier. It was clear that the Holy Mother Palace Master was bullying the weak, forcing the Goddess Palace Master to sacrifice her own power to enhance Jiang Hanqing's strength. No wonder the Goddess Palace Master was so displeased. "Jiang Xiaoyun, that lowly servant, has always considered herself superior, and is one of the few women in our sect who dislikes sadomasochistic and lewd scenes. The Holy Mother Palace Mistress, on the other hand, is the complete opposite—a masochistic wretch. Although Jiang Xiaoyun usually doesn't dare say it out loud due to the difference in their status, she definitely looks down on the Holy Mother Palace Mistress deep down. The Holy Mother Palace Mistress is no pushover either; she must have been aware of Jiang Xiaoyun's dissatisfaction for a long time. She doesn't say anything normally, but today she's seizing the opportunity to thoroughly humiliate Jiang Xiaoyun. Firstly, a woman like the Holy Mother Palace Mistress naturally feels a sense of pleasure from seeing other women humiliated, which she can enjoy; secondly, it's also revenge for Jiang Xiaoyun's usual arrogance. Although Jiang Xiaoyun is the Holy Mother Palace Mistress, she can't compete with the Holy Mother Palace Mistress, who is like a myth in the Hidden Sect, so she can only swallow her anger and submit."

Jiang Hanqing's mind raced, the conflict between the two palace mistresses so blatantly displayed before him—this was unprecedented. This also quickly gave rise to a startling idea.

"Now that the two palace masters have exposed their conflict to me, it's clear that the Holy Mother Palace Master was careless in satisfying her perverted desires. I can seize this opportunity to deal with them separately. Hehe!

The two bitches are still bickering and haven't noticed anything amiss. I'll start with the usually aloof Goddess Palace Master! Let's see if you're a goddess or a prostitute! After I subdue the Goddess Palace Master, I'll use her to deal with the Holy Mother Palace Master. I refuse to believe I can't handle you two stinking women!"

Thinking this, Jiang Hanqing's face revealed a slightly sinister and lewd smile. If Yin Yufeng and Bai Yingjue were present, they would immediately understand what woman this man was plotting against. However, the two palace masters, preoccupied with their internal strife, didn't notice the change in his expression. Perhaps, in their eyes at this moment, the young man beside them was just a naive boy, nothing to worry about. The two high-ranking palace mistresses had no idea that their fates would soon be drastically altered by this young man, and that the rest of their lives would be at the mercy of this seemingly weak little fellow, with no chance of ever escaping his control.

Years later, Jiang Hanqing, now the emperor, once asked Jiang Xiaoyun for her thoughts on what had happened that day while enjoying her body.

He lay on top of Jiang Xiaoyun, thrusting into her anus, and asked, "If you had known my thoughts back then, what would you have done?"

Jiang Xiaoyun, writhing beneath the emperor, gasped for breath as she replied, "If I had known Your Majesty's true thoughts, I would have chopped you into mincemeat and fed you to the dogs!"

Hearing this, Jiang Hanqing was not displeased; instead, he thrust even more excitedly, asking, "And that old slut? What would she have done?"

Jiang Xiaoyun, her anus aching from the emperor's rough handling, frowned and trembled as she said, "She would have tied you up, exhausted you… then crippled your martial arts and sold you to a brothel."

Unfortunately, the two powerful palace mistresses, the two high-ranking goddesses of the Hidden Sect, were completely unaware of Jiang Hanqing's thoughts. Thus, their fates were forever reversed, leading them down a path of no return.

Perhaps Jiang Hanqing was destined to be their nemesis, and the nemesis of every woman he set his sights on in this era!

Chapter Sixty-Nine: Perilous Transmission of Skills

Leads to Return. One day in early June of the sixth year of the Taiping Zhenzhi era, the two palace mistresses were at their residence in the capital.

The Holy Mother Palace Mistress had no idea that Jiang Hanqing harbored any rebellious thoughts towards her; she was currently enjoying the Goddess Palace Mistress's expression of shame and anger. The Goddess Palace Mistress, meanwhile, was oblivious to Jiang Hanqing's reaction, indignant at the humiliation she had suffered.

Both women simultaneously recalled the events of the previous night.

The Holy Mother Palace Mistress had long known that the Goddess Palace Mistress was privately dissatisfied with some of her actions; their superficial harmony was nothing new. Recently, since discovering Wang Mingsi's betrayal, the Holy Mother Palace Mistress had become increasingly suspicious, constantly feeling that the Goddess Palace Mistress was also plotting something behind her back. Therefore, the Holy Mother Palace Master had been planning to teach the Goddess Palace Master a lesson. She wanted to make the Goddess Palace Master understand that she, the Holy Mother Palace Master, was still in charge here, and to make the Goddess Palace Master obediently obey her orders and not harbor any rebellious thoughts.

This opportunity to increase Jiang Hanqing's power was a chance for her to show off to the Goddess Palace Master.

Therefore, the Holy Mother Palace Master demanded that the Goddess Palace Master use her divine power to replenish Jiang Hanqing's strength. Although the Goddess Palace Master was unwilling to lose power, she had no choice but to grit her teeth and accept due to the difference in strength and status. Fortunately, this method didn't consume too much of her internal energy, otherwise it would have been fatal.

However, to the Goddess Palace Master's surprise, after agreeing to transfer her power to Jiang Hanqing, the Holy Mother

Palace Master made an even more unreasonable demand. "Xiaoyun! I think you should dress up nicely tomorrow! Your intercourse with Qing-ge'er using the 'Goddess's Joyful Union Technique' is no ordinary matter; it's practically like rebirth! You haven't been truly happy since your husband's death! Why not take this opportunity to dress up nicely and be a bride again? What do you say?" Jiang

Xiaoyun, now fully aware that the Holy Mother Palace Master was using this opportunity to humiliate her, blushed and angrily retorted, "Great Palace Master, what are you saying? You instructed Xiaoyun to use the 'Goddess's Joyful Union Technique' to increase Han Qing's power, which would greatly benefit our sect's cause, and Xiaoyun would naturally obey. But how can you say that Xiaoyun should be a bride again? Where in our sect is there such a rule?" "

The Holy Mother Palace Mistress, angered by this direct rebuke, retorted, 'Rules? Humph! My word is the rule! If there are no such rules, then I'll make them today! Jiang Xiaoyun, you always look down on me, wink at me behind my back, and speak ill of me, and I've always pretended not to know! Don't be so stubborn today! You'd better think this through! Let me tell you, tomorrow you must wear a bright red palace dress, put on heavy makeup, and obediently be my bride! Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite.' The Goddess Palace

Mistress never expected the Holy Mother Palace Mistress to be so domineering and rude, but she knew this woman was capable of anything, so she could only accept the Holy Mother Palace Mistress's order in humiliation.

The Goddess Palace Mistress, who always considered herself noble and chaste, and unwilling to act like the Holy Mother Palace Mistress, felt like she might go insane at any moment at the thought of dressing up as a bride, wearing that disgusting bright red palace dress, and offering herself to Jiang Hanqing." Although she had had physical relations with Jiang Hanqing many times in the past, it was clearly her doing the playing with his body. But now, with the Holy Mother Palace Master's actions, wasn't it as if she, the dignified Goddess Palace Master, was offering herself to that brat Jiang Hanqing to be played with?

Recalling last night's events, the Goddess Palace Master was furious. She was one of the two Palace Masters of the sect, so why should the Holy Mother Palace Master bully her like this? Catching a glimpse of the Holy Mother Palace Master's smug smile, the Goddess Palace Master's anger felt like it was about to explode, but the difference in strength constantly reminded her to control her rage.

Her chest heaved violently as she took several deep breaths to calm her mind.

A cold, sharp gaze swept over Jiang Hanqing. The Goddess Palace Master thought, "It's all because of this brat! He made me lose face! Just wait and see how I deal with you later!"

Jiang Hanqing felt the resentful gaze from the Goddess Palace Master and quickly composed himself, feigning ignorance and confusion, indicating he had no idea what had happened between the two Palace Masters.

Seeing Jiang Hanqing's innocent expression, the Goddess Palace Master had a sudden inspiration.

"The Grand Palace Master wants to use this opportunity to humiliate and suppress me! Why don't I use this brat to deal with her? Hmph! As long as I control this brat now, when he truly becomes the sect leader and has his own power, I can use him to deal with that old hag."

In the Goddess Palace Master's eyes, Jiang Hanqing was nothing more than a callow youth, no match for her.

At this moment, she began to formulate her future plans; she would actively curry favor with this young man. The Goddess Palace Master believed that once he fell at her feet, he would be completely under her control!

With this thought in mind, her previous displeasure and dissatisfaction with Jiang Hanqing vanished instantly. She had to make good use of such a useful "quasi-Sect Master" and not let the Holy Mother Palace Master take him away.

The Holy Mother Palace Master, unaware of the Goddess Palace Master's ulterior motives, felt a surge of triumphant pleasure seeing the Goddess Palace Master silently endure the humiliating words.

However, the Holy Mother Palace Master didn't want to provoke the Goddess Palace Master too much, so she said to Jiang Hanqing, "Qing-ge'er, you and Palace Master Jiang should go to the back and enjoy yourselves! When you come out, your skills will be much better than they are now. Then you can properly cultivate our sect's ancestral techniques!"

The Goddess Palace Master, who was eager to get rid of the Grand Palace Master who had annoyed her so much today, hurriedly stood up upon hearing this and beckoned to Jiang Hanqing, saying, "Come with me to the back! Let's get down to business!" After saying this, the

Goddess Palace Master didn't wait for Jiang Hanqing's reaction and started walking towards the back. Seeing this, Jiang Hanqing quickly stood up, bowed to the Holy Mother Palace Master, and hurriedly followed the Goddess Palace Master without saying anything more.

When Jiang Hanqing followed the Goddess Palace Master into her bedroom, he found that all the windows were completely covered by thick curtains. As a result, although it was broad daylight, the bedroom was pitch black. If it weren't for the light filtering in from the doorway, it would have been indistinguishable from night.

The Goddess Palace Mistress remained silent, walking to the bedside and sitting down. Two maids immediately entered, unfolding the bright red quilt and lighting a pair of large red candles on the table. After doing this, the two maids quickly withdrew, closing the door tightly behind them, preventing any further light from entering.

Jiang Hanqing surveyed the scene: the room was completely sealed, a pair of large red candles were lit, the bed was covered with a bright red quilt, the Goddess Palace Mistress's face was painted with bright red rouge, she wore a jeweled phoenix crown, and she wore a bright red phoenix-patterned palace robe.

The scene looked exactly like a couple about to celebrate their wedding night.

Since the Goddess Palace Mistress had already decided to subdue Jiang Hanqing and make him her own, she no longer treated him with hostility. Seeing Jiang Hanqing standing there looking around blankly, the Goddess Palace Master chuckled and beckoned him with her soft, boneless arm, saying in a sweet, melodious voice, "My little darling, what are you doing standing there like a fool? The Grand Palace Master forced me to prepare all this for you! It's to let you experience the joys of your wedding night."

Before entering the room, Jiang Hanqing had prepared himself to endure the Goddess Palace Master's disdainful looks and insults, but he never expected her to suddenly change her hostile attitude and smile at him so warmly. For a moment, Jiang Hanqing felt quite flattered and didn't know what to say to this beautiful, mature woman before him.

Seeing Jiang Hanqing's hesitant words and unwavering stance, the Goddess Palace Master knew the young man was captivated by her alluring demeanor. She chuckled smugly and said in a coquettish voice, "Qing'er, what are you staring at like an idiot? What's so interesting? Don't you want to see what's under my skirt?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the Goddess Palace Master slowly lay down on the bed, giggling incessantly, and raised her legs high, spreading them wide to reveal her snow-white legs beneath her skirt. In the dim light of the large red candle, Jiang Hanqing could vaguely see dark shadows at the base of the Goddess Palace Master's thighs. But no matter how hard he strained his eyes, he couldn't make out what those dark shadows were. He couldn't tell if they were the dark undergarments the Goddess Palace Master wore, or if she wasn't wearing anything at all, and it was just her black pubic hair.

Jiang Hanqing had slept with countless women, almost all of them exceptionally beautiful, his mother Yin Yufeng being the most exquisite beauty in the world, her charm surpassing even the goddess before him. However, Jiang Hanqing's womanizing was primarily sadomasochistic, and even his mother Yin Yufeng was no exception; she had never witnessed such a sensual spectacle. While Yin Yufeng was wanton in front of her son, she didn't act with the affected allure of the goddess before him. Therefore, this was the first time in Jiang Hanqing's life he had witnessed such a captivating and alluring display of beauty. Although he had slept with this woman countless times, the unprecedented erotic scene still made his mouth dry. He rubbed his eyes hard, focusing his gaze on the goddess's parted legs, but all he saw was a dark mass. Jiang Hanqing felt himself going mad.

In truth, Jiang Hanqing had seen Jiang Xiaoyun's vulva countless times during their past lovemaking. He could recall its shape with his eyes closed. Yet, this familiar vulva now drove him mad, as if it were a foreign kingdom he had never seen before.

He desperately wanted to see beneath the goddess's skirt. Since enjoying his mother's beautiful body, no woman had ever evoked such a strong possessive urge in him.

Panting heavily, Jiang Hanqing's eyes flashed with a terrifying light as he slowly walked towards the bed.

He wanted to grab those beautiful legs and forcefully spread them apart. He had to see clearly what that mysterious triangle was all about. At that moment, he made up his mind: the past was forgotten, but from now on, this woman was his, forever his! He would make her his sex slave, his eternal sex toy.

The Goddess Palace Mistress, seeing the bestial look in Jiang Hanqing's eyes, was completely oblivious to his cruel intentions. She thought smugly to herself, "This brat is so easy to deal with! Just one leg from me, and I've got him! Look at his impatient manner; he seems eager to become my servant immediately. But why is he so slow? Why isn't he pounced on me?"

The Goddess Palace Mistress, usually so dignified and self-possessed, even during her sexual encounters with Jiang Hanqing, always maintained strict self-discipline and never did anything that would damage her reputation. Today, however, driven by a desire to challenge the Holy Mother Palace Mistress, she abandoned her pride and actively seduced Jiang Hanqing. When she first opened her legs, she felt a little shy and ashamed, but now, a wicked lust was gradually rising within her, beginning to devour her reason.

In a moment of weakness, this woman, a rare gem among the hidden sects, still possessing a degree of pride and self-respect, descended into an abyss of evil, depravity, and sadism, from which she could never escape. However, at this moment, the Goddess Palace Master was still basking in the triumphant feeling of impending subjugation of Jiang Hanqing, completely unaware of what was to come.

The Goddess Palace Master and the Holy Mother Palace Master had never taken Jiang Hanqing seriously. In their eyes, his martial arts, intelligence, and competence were all mediocre, offering nothing of real concern. But they forgot that people grow and progress; yesterday's child will become tomorrow's mature adult. If one clings to outdated perspectives, one will inevitably suffer the consequences.

Most importantly, the Goddess Palace Master was unaware of how dangerous Jiang Hanqing was to women in bed. Based solely on her past sexual experiences with him, she mistakenly believed him to be nothing more than an ordinary lustful man, and thus plotted to conquer him in bed. Unbeknownst to her, Jiang Hanqing had only previously been intimidated by her authority, never daring to unleash his full potential. The Jiang Hanqing she had experienced in bed before was not the real Jiang Hanqing.

But now, everything had changed! For the Goddess Palace Mistress, she willingly used her body to seduce Jiang Hanqing, hoping to subdue this man. To this end, she had prepared herself both mentally and physically. Whatever Jiang Hanqing did in bed, she would temporarily endure it, using it to please him, entice him, and ultimately conquer him. This was tantamount to completely opening the door for Jiang Hanqing to invade her body and soul. As for Jiang Hanqing, he was determined to make the Goddess Palace Mistress his sex slave, willing to pay any price. He had extensive experience conquering proud women. He never doubted one thing: as long as the Goddess Palace Mistress didn't resist his training, she would soon be conquered. And now, he seemed to see a glimmer of hope in the Goddess Palace Mistress's unusual demeanor and actions today.

Jiang Hanqing was finally about to make his move. This woman who had ridden over him for so many years, he would conquer her! Finally, he slowly approached the Goddess Palace Master, and suddenly grabbed the hem of her phoenix skirt, forcefully lifting it upwards.

With a "whoosh," the Goddess Palace Master's lower body was completely exposed to Jiang Hanqing's savage gaze.

It turned out that the dark shadow from before was actually a pair of red silk underpants she was wearing.

Jiang Hanqing lewdly rubbed his palm against her elastic vulva, saying, "Palace Master, do you know what you just did resemble?"

He had already already decided on his strategy for conquering the Goddess Palace Master: to slowly entice her into a fascination with the demonic pleasures of sadomasochism, and now it was all just beginning.

The woman, who thought herself clever enough to open her heart and body to Jiang Hanqing, knew full well that Jiang Hanqing wasn't going to say anything nice, but still foolishly went along with him, answering, "I don't know! Tell me, what do you think I look like?"

Jiang Hanqing's hand, which was rubbing the Goddess Palace Mistress's vulva, suddenly squeezed harder, while coldly saying, "You looked like a prostitute just now! Tell me, aren't you a prostitute?"

The Goddess Palace Mistress's vulva had never been handled like this by a man before, and she couldn't help but frown and gasp softly. Jiang Hanqing's words were even more grating.

The Goddess Palace Mistress almost couldn't help but get up and confront Jiang Hanqing. But the thought of falling out with this future sect leader and not knowing how long she would have to wait to find an opportunity to confront the Holy Mother Palace Master made this proud Palace Master so determined to console herself: "Be patient! Be patient! Once you conquer him, you can join forces with him to deal with that old monster from the Holy Mother Palace! You must be patient! What you need to do now is win this boy's favor, make him accept you, and ultimately conquer him."

Suppressing her displeasure, the Goddess Palace Master gave Jiang Hanqing a charming smile and obediently said, "Yes! This palace... oh... no... I am a prostitute!"

For the first time in her life, she uttered such humiliating words. The Goddess Palace Master felt extremely uncomfortable, yet also experienced a strange sense of excitement, as if cursing herself could bring her pleasure. When

Jiang Hanqing first saw the Goddess Palace Master's brow furrow and her soft cry of pain, her heart skipped a beat. She thought, "Oh no," that the Goddess Palace Master wouldn't be able to bear the humiliation imposed upon her and would turn on her on the spot.

Amidst his anxious heart, Jiang Hanqing was fortunate to hear the Goddess Palace Master say something that greatly pleased him.

Although he couldn't immediately understand what had gotten into her, making her so obedient today, Jiang Hanqing at least understood one thing: a tiny crack had appeared in the Goddess Palace Master's seemingly impenetrable fortress. He didn't know how the crack had formed, but this fact filled him with joy.

As long as he persistently attacked this crack, one day this "fortress" would be breached. Then, the Goddess Palace Master would no longer be able to escape his grasp.

However, Jiang Hanqing dared not push too hard today; he was a very content man. For a woman like the Goddess Palace Master, achieving even this much was already a remarkable feat, a fact he was well aware of. Excessive provocation would only backfire, and a smart man like him wouldn't do something so foolish.

He wanted to let the Goddess Palace Mistress gradually adapt to this stimulation, slowly become accustomed to the humiliation, and eventually gain pleasure.

Knowing when to stop, Jiang Hanqing didn't further provoke her. He simply sat beside her, gently caressing her breasts,

and softly asked, "Palace Mistress, what should I do? Please teach me! And will this method severely damage your cultivation?" The Goddess Palace Mistress had been anxiously anticipating what other tricks Jiang Hanqing might pull, but her tense anticipation was met with his obedient, childlike reaction. She subconsciously let out a long breath, her tense mood immediately relaxing. However, because the events had unfolded so unexpectedly uneventfully, her emotions, like a taut bowstring, had loosened before the arrow could be released, leaving her with a slight sense of disappointment.

Taking a deep breath to calm herself, the Goddess Palace Mistress said, "Well! Let me explain the method of this cultivation to you first!"

Sexual intercourse is the most arousing thing for the body. Both men and women experience ejaculation upon reaching orgasm. Because of the extreme arousal, the released fluid naturally contains the individual's energy. My practice, the "Goddess's Union Technique," contains a secret method that allows the practitioner to actively contribute a portion of their inner energy to the released fluid during ejaculation. If the man has learned the fundamental internal energy technique of the Holy Gate, "Nine Heavenly Gang," he can absorb the essence of energy contained in the fluid by circulating his internal energy in reverse according to the "Nine Heavenly Gang" method. After the transfer of energy is complete, the man can then use the same method to circulate his energy in the correct direction, thus acquiring the energy for himself.

"With this method, the woman expends less than half of her energy to significantly increase the man's energy. According to our ancestors, in the best-case scenario, it can increase the man's energy by approximately 40% of the woman's. Therefore, you don't need to worry about me expending too much energy!"

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