A Dream of Hunting Beauties in the Martial World (Complete) - 19

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Chapter Ten: The Moon Rises Above the Treetops

. Mengqing was about to leave when Baoyue suddenly said she wanted to stay a little longer. Mengqing smiled and agreed. Mengxiang immediately said, "Master, I'll stay and keep Baoyue company too." Mengqing then left on her own.
"Mother, you're crying!" Xiaoyue approached Chunyan and reached out to wipe away her tears.
Chunyan said, "The wind blew in just now, and my eyes are a little uncomfortable. Alas, as people get older, their eyesight isn't very good!"
Xiaoyue said coquettishly, "Mother isn't old at all! Mother is like an eighteen-year-old beauty, hee hee!"
Chunyan laughed and scolded, "How could you tease your mother like that?"
"Who teased you, Mother?" Xiping appeared at the entrance of the hall, holding Dugu Shi.
Xiaoyue exclaimed, "Big brother, it's not Yue'er anymore!"
Xiping laughed as he walked, "I don't believe it! Mother, is Yue'er teasing you? Watch me spank her!"
Chunyan said, "Don't tease her, haven't you bullied her enough?"
Xiping said, "She's destined to be bullied by me for life, what can I do, she's my sister?" Xiping released Dugu Shi, embraced Chunyan, and whispered in her ear, "Mother, I've brought you three more daughters-in-law, do you like them?"
Chunyan asked in surprise, "Three? There are only two!"
Xiping suddenly turned around, hugged Baoyue, lifted her veil, and kissed her red lips.
Baoyue accepted his unexpected kiss and scolded, "You're so naughty!"
Chunyan saw Baoyue clearly and thought she looked somewhat like Xiaoyue, and liked her even more. She walked over and said, "Your name is Baoyue?"
Baoyue nodded, her face slightly red.
Xi Ping said, "Baoyue, call me Mother."
Mengxiang suddenly said, "Huang Xi Ping, aren't you going too far? Did I say I would marry Baoyue to you? Without my permission, Baoyue cannot marry any man. This is a rule of Mingyue Peak."
Chunyan's face darkened. She knew Mengxiang was telling the truth. She was from Mingyue Peak, and she understood this—if someone from Mingyue Peak wanted to leave and choose a husband, they needed the consent of the Moon Maiden. Mengxiang was the Moon Maiden of this generation, and she had that right.
Xi Ping laughed and said, "I did many things without your permission. You only said Baoyue couldn't marry me, but you didn't say I couldn't marry Baoyue. Heh, no matter how old you are, you can't control me, haha! Baoyue, give me a few more kisses." He hugged Baoyue and asked for another kiss.
Mengxiang's dreamlike eyes flashed, and she walked over, her voice cold—like chilling a dream's sleep—saying, "I'm not giving you much time. I hope you get away from Baoyue as soon as possible. My patience is limited."
Xiping winked at Baoyue discreetly, pushed Baoyue towards Mengxiang beside her, and said at the same time, "Alright, I'll give Baoyue back to you, but don't regret it!"
"Hmph—" Before Mengxiang could finish her hmph, she exclaimed in surprise, "Huang Xiping, how dare you be so disrespectful to me?"
It turned out that Xiping's act of pushing Baoyue into her arms was a ruse. At that moment, he reached across Baoyue and instead embraced Mengxiang. It was Mengxiang's bad luck that she was caught in his arms. She tried to struggle, but it was too late. No matter how high her martial arts skills were, they were useless against him at this moment. She couldn't understand how this man, who was being kicked and punched, could have such great strength. Her hands were under his control and she couldn't move them at all.
Many women in the hall shared the same feeling, but the one who understood best was You Zui. She was also a woman of extremely high martial arts skill, usually able to easily kick Xi Ping far away. But when he grabbed her, she was completely helpless.
Bao Yue exclaimed from the side, "Xi Ping, what are you doing?"
"Let me go, you shameless scoundrel, I'm going to kill you!" Meng Xiang struggled desperately in Xi Ping's arms.
Xi Ping laughed, "Bao Yue, your young lady is too arrogant. Of all things, she has to meddle in who I marry! Hey, Meng Xiang, don't say I didn't give you a chance. If you agree to let Bao Yue marry me, I'll let you go. Otherwise, hehe, let's just wait and see!"
Zhao Ziwei walked up to the two with a livid face and said, "Huang Xi Ping, please release Miss Meng Xiang!"
He had had a very pleasant chat with Meng Xiang on the way here, and given his long-standing infatuation with her, how could he tolerate Xi Ping's behavior now?
A wicked glint flashed in Xi Ping's eyes as he turned to stare at Zhao Ziwei, slowly saying, "You love her very much, don't you?"
Zhao Ziwei didn't answer, but had already drawn the twin swords from his back. The atmosphere in the hall began to become eerie, and You Zui's sword was also drawn.
Xi Ping calmly said, "I'm holding her now. You can ask her if she loves you the same way. If she says she loves you, I'll let go immediately. If she says no, I'm sorry, although I really don't want to, I will still say no to you!"
Zhao Ziwei's eyes turned to Meng Xiang's somewhat flustered, dreamlike eyes. He opened his mouth to ask, but ultimately didn't.
"Meng Xiang, you love our Second Young Master Zhao?" Xi Ping asked for Zhao Ziwei.
Zhao Ziwei's face suddenly flushed, his tense expression relaxed, and he tossed his hands, returning his twin swords to their sheaths. He said, "You don't need to ask anymore. I don't want to know the answer. I just want to know when you 're going to let her go. I'm her suitor, and also your brother. I drew my sword for her, and I sheathed it for you. You understand what I mean, right?"
Xi Ping turned to look into Meng Xiang's eyes, then said to Zhao Ziwei, "I think you'll regret making me let her go. I understand that too."
He released his grip on Meng Xiang, and in that instant, everyone's vision blurred as his massive body flew backward, smashing through several high chairs and crashing through a wall.
When everyone regained their senses, Meng Xiang and Xi Ping were gone. They were both in another house behind the broken wall, from which came loud pounding sounds, Meng Xiang's angry curses, and Xi Ping's painful screams.
You Zui immediately flew towards the crack in the wall, but just as she reached it, a loud crash resounded, and she was sent flying backward, pale-faced, breathing rapidly, and preventing the others from entering.
"Don't go! That woman has gone mad! Her martial arts are incredibly strong; even I couldn't withstand them, and none of you here can stand against her. She's lurking in the shadows; we'll be the ones who suffer. Zhao Ziwei, if anything happens to Xiping, I will never let you go!"
The crowd was extremely tense; many women were so worried they shed tears. Xiao Yue walked over blankly, only to be embraced by Huang Dahai. He knew that You Zui's martial arts were even higher than his, yet she had still been secretly repelled by Meng Xiang's palm strike. If Xiao Yue went, it would undoubtedly be suicide.
However, many people pressed towards the crack in the wall; it seemed few were willing to listen to You Zui. Even she herself pressed forward again, now holding a sword.
"You all retreat! I'm going in!" Zhao Ziwei surpassed the crowd, quickly walking towards the crack in the wall, his two swords gripped tightly in his hands.
Suddenly, Baoyue cried out, "Miss, please don't hit him anymore! Baoyue promises you she'll never speak to him again, and she'll obey you and not marry him. Miss, please let him go! If you keep hitting him, he'll die. I'm begging you, okay?"
Just as Zhao Ziwei reached the broken wall, there was a sudden silence inside. Everyone tensed, and Zhao Ziwei stopped. The next moment, they saw Mengxiang emerge from the house. They surrounded her, weapons in hand—Zhao Ziwei was the only exception; he retreated. If he hadn't retreated, Mengxiang wouldn't have been able to get out. Mengxiang
ignored the hatred in everyone's eyes. She simply said to Baoyue, "Have you made up your mind?"
Baoyue, tears streaming down her face, said, "Miss, let's go!"
Huang Dahai said, "Leaving won't be so easy. You'll pay a heavy price for your actions. I don't care who you are, if my elder brother can't get out of this house alive, you won't get out alive either."
The dreamlike light in Mengxiang's eyes had vanished, replaced by a cold glint, and the sword in her hand emitted a faint glow.
Baoyue walked over and stood beside her, tears streaming down her face, yet she still said firmly through her tears, "I won't let you hurt Miss."
Leilong sighed, "No one wants to hurt anyone, but when things come to this, everyone has to stand their ground. Baoyue, we don't blame you, it's just a pity we had no choice."
Youzui said, "I had no choice either, I must avenge the child's father."
Chunyan walked up to Mengxiang with tears in her eyes and asked, "What exactly did you do to Ping'er?"
Mengxiang didn't answer, looking coldly at Chunyan.
Chunyan said, “If Ping’er dies, you will be completely isolated. No one will help you, not even your master. She won’t care about any revenge we take against you. I feel very sorry to greet you in this way. I haven’t fought in many years. I never thought that when I fight again, my opponent would be you!” She
turned and walked to Dujuan, took the long sword from Dujuan’s hand, and turned back to Mengxiang. Her eyes shot out a cold light, and the long sword in her hand emitted a pale white light. She stood with the sword held, the tip of the sword level with her eyebrows. Instantly, a wisp of white smoke, like a full moon, rose from the tip of her sword and rolled around.
Baoyue exclaimed, “Full moon?!”
Mengxiang’s eyes changed drastically. She asked, “Who are you?”
Chunyan said, “Did your master mention Zhenyan to you?”
“Master Zhenyan?” Baoyue exclaimed again.
Mengxiang suddenly sheathed her sword, closed her eyes, and sighed, "You're right, I'm completely isolated because Huang Xiping is indeed dead. I don't regret killing him; I hate him. Even if it meant dying together, I wouldn't hesitate. I don't want to commit any more killings! Baoyue, go back and tell Master that Xiangxiang is sorry for her, for making her sad."
"Xiangxiang, what a delicious nickname. I really want to smell you!" It was a very familiar voice.
Everyone turned around in surprise, exclaiming, "Xiping?!"
"Weren't you dead?" Mengxiang asked in shock.
Xiping walked out from the broken wall, completely naked. His strong male body appeared rugged and dazzling in the daylight. His body was covered in wounds—fist wounds, foot wounds, sword wounds. The most serious wound was the one that pierced his chest, but the blood had stopped flowing.
He smiled bitterly at the crowd and said, "I'm sorry, her clothes were all shredded by that tigress, I can't find a single piece of usable cloth. Zhao Ziwei, take off your clothes and give them to me!"
Zhao Ziwei took off his coat and handed it to him.
Xi Ping took it and wrapped it around his crotch, then, under the shocked gazes of the crowd, walked up to Meng Xiang and said, "Is it strange that I'm still alive?"
Meng Xiang calmed down and said, "You are the most terrifying person I've ever met! I just want to ask you, why did you pretend to be dead?"
Xi Ping laughed and said, "No reason, I've always liked to play dead, many people know that, only you don't. Meng, you stinky thing, do you know what I'm about to do to you?"
Meng Xiang returned to her usual dreamy and gentle tone and calmly said, "If you want to kill Meng Xiang, then do it!"
"Xi Ping—" Bao Yue wanted to speak, but was stopped by Xi Ping's gesture.
He turned to Mengxiang and said, "I really want to kill you, but many people disagree. One thing is certain, though: you will never escape my revenge!"
Mengxiang replied, "I believe you have the ability, but I am not afraid, even though you are terrifyingly powerful."
Xiping's eyes flashed with a wicked light, a sinister smile playing on his lips. He said, "Perhaps you like my revenge. Baoyue, go back with your young lady! One day, I will make sure she can't stop us from doing our thing."
Mengxiang said, "I won't thank you!"
Xiping said, "You will. I can see it in your eyes. Although your eyes usually give off a dreamy, confused feeling, this time, I instinctively feel a tiny bit of gratitude in your heart. Mengxiang, this fight isn't over yet. Remember, I haven't lost!"
Sigh, this guy, even at this point, he's still determined to win. I really don't know what's going on in his head.
Everyone sighed again, then watched as the two women from Mingyue Peak left the mental hospital.
Xiaoyue and Dugu Shi threw themselves into Xiping's arms and cried.
Zhao Ziwei walked over, embarrassed, and asked, "Are you...are you alright?"
Xi Ping smiled and said, "I'm a little hurt, but I'm not dead. Sigh, I fought three battles today, and this one was the worst. Meng Choupi doesn't even know what it means to hold back."
Zhao Ziwei said guiltily, "I shouldn't have asked you to let her go."
"What's the use of saying that now?" Xi Ping roared, "Do you think Meng Choupi's martial arts are bad? She couldn't use her skills because I was holding her, and you're all jealous and telling me to let her go! Damn it! If she sends me to the gates of hell, I'll haunt you as a ghost!"
Zhao Ziwei lowered his head. He knew that although Xi Ping had cursed him, he had undoubtedly forgiven him. What could he say?
Xi Ping gently pushed the two women aside, patted Zhao Ziwei's shoulder, and said, "Are you still going to pursue her?"
Zhao Ziwei looked up, staring at Xi Ping, and said, "I don't really want to give up until there's a result."
Xi Ping chuckled and said, "I support you. But next time I'm with Meng Choupi, you have to support me too, don't fucking draw your sword and fight me. You know, with a sword, I'm better than you; if it were before, your sword wouldn't have been sheathed, but now, I consider you a brother, so I'd rather let Meng Choupi go. I've said it before..." "You'll regret this, didn't I tell you?"
Zhao Ziwei laughed. "I do have some regrets, but you're tough, so you're alive and well, and I don't regret it."
Xi Ping said, "Of course I'm tough, otherwise why would I be able to scream so loudly after hitting the wall? The reason I screamed was to tell you that I, Huang Xi Ping, am still full of energy, so don't worry about me. Do you think I screamed because of pain? I'm a boxing champion, how could I be easily defeated by pain? I will never scream in pain!"
Damn it, so proud!
Zhao Ziwei laughed loudly, and the men laughed along with him, leaving only the woman's light laughter tinged with resentment.
You Zui complained, "See if you dare to hug women again!"
Xi Ping hugged Wild Rose and Azalea who walked over, and laughed, "I'm hugging them again, aren't I? Sister Zui, do you want me to hug you?"
You Zui said coquettishly, "I can't be bothered with you!"
Chunyan returned the sword to Azalea and said, "Ping'er, aren't you going back to change your clothes?"
Xi Ping said awkwardly, "Mother, I'll go back now."
He let go of the two women and walked to Shi Rouyun, whose tears were still wet on her face. He gently hugged her and said softly, "Come back with me and help me get dressed."
Shi Rouyun nodded, buried her head in his chest, and choked out softly, "Does she have a big grudge against you?"
Xi Ping stroked her hair and said, "There's more to life than just hatred! Rouyun, don't dwell on hatred and resentment anymore, okay? Your pure heart shouldn't hold onto that kind of hatred. I'm not afraid of your revenge; I just don't want you to be unhappy."
Wang Yufen said, "You should go back and change your clothes. Don't talk about it here. Don't you know you're naked?"
"Don't you think my bare bottom looks good?" Xi Ping said, then picked up Shi Rouyun and ran off like a madman, with Du Juan and Dugu Shi chasing after them.
"Huang Xi Ping, how dare you talk to me like that?!" Wang Yufen shouted.
What audacity!
All the women blushed, with Wang Yufen and Bi Rou's faces turning the reddest.

Episode 13,

Chapter 1: The Kingdom of Poetry.

Xi Ping carried Shi Rouyun back to the room. Du Juan and Dugu Shi rushed in and locked the door.
Shi Rouyun whispered, "Can you put me down?"
Xi Ping said, "Don't you like being held by me?"
Shi Rouyun fell silent again. Xi Ping sighed, kissed her lips, and then put her down.
Shi Rouyun stood before Xiping, bowing her head, and asked, "Where are your clothes?"
"Look for them yourself. Rose and Sister Zui put my clothes away, and they bring them to me when I need to wear them." He said as he lay down on the bed, looking at the three women, and smiled, "This house isn't small, but the bed is too small. There's only one, which isn't enough. I'll ask the servants to bring over a few more later. I don't want to sleep on the floor tonight, hmm?"
The three women's faces flushed slightly, and Dujuan quickly said, "I'll go find the clothes. I know where they are."
Shi Rouyun also followed Dujuan to choose Xiping's clothes.
Xi Ping beckoned to Dugu Shi, "Shi'er, come here."
Dugu Shi walked to the bedside, looking at the naked man on the bed. The power emanating from his muscles was captivating to all women. She sat on the edge of the bed, her delicate body pressed against Xi Ping's chest, and said softly, "Brother, you are the strongest man Shi'er has ever seen. In every aspect, you are incredibly strong. Brother, Shi'er really wants you to violate her, but it's daytime now. Oh, brother, you're so naughty!" She felt Xi Ping's lower body begin to harden, and sat up in surprise, staring at his thick, long penis, trembling, "Brother, yours is so scary, Shi'er is afraid!"
Xi Ping sat up, hugged her, and laughed, "Once inside, you..." "You'll fall in love with it, believe it or not? If you don't believe me, you can try it now."
Dugu Shijiao laughed, "No way! You only come in at night, you're so naughty, don't you know what time it is? Shi'er isn't as naughty as you, she's only naughty at night, hehe, only when she's with you, brother! In front of others, Shi'er is very ladylike!"
Xiping laughed, "I've never thought you were ladylike. I said I'd make you bleed again, do you remember?"
Dugu Shi said, "Shi'er remembers, but, brother, there's something Shi'er has never understood. Are you saying that women bleed the first time?"
Xiping was kissing her earlobe at that moment, so he gently replied with a "Mmm".
Dugu Shi said softly, "Shi'er has never bled before. When I was with Qingyun for the first time, I didn't feel much pain. Qingyun even blamed me for not being a virgin. He asked me who my first man was. However, before him, Shi'er really hadn't been with any other man. He wronged Shi'er at the time, and she felt very aggrieved. Later, he only slept with Shi'er a few times. Shi'er knows that he dislikes her because she didn't bleed, so he doesn't want to be with her anymore."
Xi Ping was stunned and cursed, "That bastard, just because you don't bleed, he doesn't like you anymore? Damn it, if he weren't dead, I would definitely fight him."
"You've already fought twice today, isn't that enough? All you think about is fighting, look at your face! We don't know how worried we were about you!" Du Juan took the clothes and walked to the bedside, glaring at Xi Ping and complaining.
Xi Ping said helplessly, "What can I do? How can I refuse when someone wants to fight me? You know I'm always too embarrassed to refuse people."
Du Juan smiled and said, "Have you teased Sister Shi enough? We need to help you get dressed. If we stay here too long, people outside will think we're doing something shameful with you in broad daylight!"
"What's shameful? I'm going to do it with Shi'er right now. I said I'd make her bleed. What she said just now made me feel very strange. I want to see if she's a cold-blooded animal."
Xi Ping started to undress Dugu Shi. Dugu Shi half-refused and half-yielded, teasing him and said, "I'm not a cold-blooded animal!"
Du Juan said, "When are you two going to stop? Sister Shi, can't you let him put on his clothes first?"
Dugu Shi pushed Xi Ping's mouth away and turned her face away, saying, "Du Juan, please help me! He's clinging to me, I'm forced to. Ugh, brother, don't kiss my lips, I still need to talk!"
Dugu Shi was still kissed on the lips by Xi Ping and couldn't speak.
Du Juan saw this, threw her clothes on the bed, and said, "You can make a fuss if you want, but I'm leaving. If I stay any longer, who knows how long I'll stay? Sister Rouyun, do you want to stay?"
Shi Rouyun quickly threw her clothes on the bed as well, took Du Juan's hand, and turned to leave.
Xi Ping cried out, "Aren't you going to stay with me? Rouyun, you said you'd help me get dressed, why did you run out before you were even dressed? You little liar! Oh dear, aren't you going to close the door for me?"
The two women had already reached the doorway. Dujuan turned back and laughed, "You big pervert, let Sister Shi help you get dressed! We can't lock the door. It's broad daylight, I can't stay here for you to do your dirty work, I'll only give in to you at night!"
Xi Ping said, "Little bird, you gave yourself to me during the day, and now you don't like daytime anymore?"
Dujuan blushed and pulled Shi Rouyun away. He only heard Shi Rouyun say, "Dujuan, what's the difference between day and night?"
Xi Ping couldn't hear Dujuan's reply because they were already far away. As for whether Dujuan answered Shi Rouyun or how she answered, he had no idea. He only knew that he had to lock the door, otherwise, Dugu Shi wouldn't let his lustful desires succeed—although women always spread their legs when they do things, very few women like to make love with the door open.
He got out of bed and locked the door from the inside. Turning back to Dugu Shi,
he asked, "Do you still want to go out?" Dugu Shi didn't understand his meaning and asked suspiciously, "What?"
Xi Ping sat back on the edge of the bed and said, "If you still want to go out, I won't violate you. I'll get dressed and go out with you, because once I violate you, you won't have the strength to walk."
Dugu Shi lowered her head and remained silent.
Xi Ping stroked her flushed face and said, "If you don't speak, I'll decide for you!"
Since it was this lecherous man who made the decision, there was only one option. What else could he decide?
Dugu Shi asked timidly, "Will I really have no strength left?"
Xi Ping smiled wickedly and said, "You'll know once you try."
Then he pressed Dugu Shi onto the bed and kissed her passionately, his hands reaching to undress her. Dugu Shi responded enthusiastically, and in an instant, Xi Ping threw her clothes aside to cool off.
His hands gently caressed her well-proportioned breasts, his lips gliding across her fair neck as he whispered, "Shi'er, you are no longer a young and beautiful widow, but my sweetest little wife, Huang Xiping's."
Dugu Shi groaned, "Brother, whether right or wrong, Shi'er has no regrets. As long as you don't despise Shi'er, Shi'er is willing to be your little wife for the rest of her life and bear you many children." Xiping pulled her into
his lap, gazing at her, and sighed, "Many women love me regardless of right or wrong. I always feel sorry for them, so with these women, I only care about loving or not loving. As for right and wrong in this world, in my eyes, it's just a not-so-sophisticated rule of the game." At this moment, he thought of Xiaoyue and Dugu Xue, and Hua Lei, who was sleeping in another room.
Dugu Shi stroked his distorted face and whispered, "Does it still hurt? Brother, what's most attractive about you is your ignorance. Because you don't understand this world, you create another world in your mind, a world you rule. That's why you seem so confident. And in front of women, a man's confidence makes him powerful. Every woman will be conquered by a man's power. Women are naturally willing to rely on the strong."
Xi Ping freed one hand from Dugu Shi's body to scratch her head and said, "How can you say I'm ignorant? I know everything!"
Sure enough, his ignorant self-praise began again.
Dugu Shi smiled, wrapped her arms around his neck, and brought her face close to his mouth, saying, "Don't worry about what I say to you, as long as you know I love you, that's enough. Brother, the time has come, do you want Shi'er to wait any longer?"
"My Shi'er certainly knows how to pick her time," Xi Ping said, jumping off the bed and standing in front of it, making Dugu Shi lie down. He lifted her jade-like legs and draped them over his shoulders, his large hands grasping her buttocks, so that Dugu Shi's private parts were pressed against his manhood. He said, "Shi'er, I'm going to make you feel pain again."
Dugu Shi said, "Mmm! Brother, Shi'er has never felt pain before. Shi'er is willing to feel pain for you once, even if it's ten thousand times, Shi'er is willing to endure it."
Xi Ping suddenly made his manhood incredibly thick and long, and thrust it violently into her crevice.
Dugu Shi cried out, her elbows bracing against the bed as she pushed herself back, her legs stiff, her buttocks raised, and her facial muscles trembling, clearly in extreme pain. She cried out, "Brother, Shi'er is broken! It hurts so much! How can your thing be so big? Oh! Brother, stop! Shi'er doesn't want it anymore!" "
You're still a virgin?"
Xi Ping had already felt the strong barrier when he entered Dugu Shi. In that instant, without thinking, his penis pierced through her barrier like a drill, reaching deep into her core. However, Dugu Shi's pained expression made him dare not continue. He simultaneously shrank his penis, withdrew it, and looked at her genitals, shocked to see blood flowing out. But he knew that Dugu Shi's passage hadn't ruptured; the blood came from the tearing of her hymen.
She was still a virgin?!
Dugu Shi sat up in pain, staring at her genitals for a long while before saying, "Brother, how could this happen?"
Xi Ping sat back on the bed, hugged her, and said, "Perhaps I shouldn't have asked, but I asked to clarify some things. Shi'er, is Xu Qingyun's penis very short?"
Dugu Shi said, "Brother, Qingyun's is short, but it's quite thick. It's just that every time he enters, I feel like he's pressing against me, unlike how deep you go. It seems like he never penetrates inside me."
"Perhaps it's because your hymen is thicker and the opening is smaller, so he can't break it, and therefore you haven't bled."
Xi Ping's estimation was correct. In fact, Dugu Shi could almost be considered a virgin. Her hymen was indeed much thicker and stronger than that of ordinary women, and the opening was also much smaller. Therefore, it was difficult for a man's penis to break her hymen. Only a penis as hard as an iron rod could break through her hymen with overwhelming force without her knowledge. However, for a woman like Dugu Shi, whose passage is already very narrow, and with hope Ping forcefully penetrating her with an extraordinary size, it would naturally be unbearable for her.
Dugu Shi hugged Xiping tightly, and said in surprise, "Brother, you said Qingyun didn't go inside me? Has he been messing around outside all this time? Brother, can I still be considered a virgin?" Xiping
laughed, "Not now, but I was just now. Xu Qingyun is such a failure, no wonder you didn't get pregnant. Shi'er, did it hurt a lot just now?"
Dugu Shi said, "Yes! I almost fainted from the pain."
Xiping said, "Do you want to continue?"
Dugu Shi let go of Xiping, turned around, and lay straight back, saying, "Brother, I know your thing is bad. I've already had pain once, so please shrink it! You're twice the size of Qingyun's now, I want yours to be as big as his, because I'm suddenly starting to feel pain."
Xiping leaned down, pressed against her, and his shrunken penis re-entered her flower path, then moved gently, saying, "You..." "You've never experienced a climax in lovemaking, have you?"
Dugu Shi looked at him blankly and said, "Shi'er doesn't know what a climax is. Qingyun didn't seem very happy with me, so I couldn't be happy either. I only gave in to him because I was his wife, but he didn't take me many times. Many times I had to beg him to give me what I wanted. Back then, I did it to have a child for him, after all, I was his wife. But I'm not his wife anymore. Neither physically nor emotionally, he has ever truly entered Shi'er's realm. The only real man in Shi'er's life is you! Brother, you're so strong. Shi'er felt the joy and pleasure you gave her even in pain. Sister is right, you're a sex machine, a bull born for sex, a great man who can always make women scream!"
Xi Ping's movements became even more intense—what a joke, someone is praising you, of course you have to work even harder!
Xi Ping said, "It seems you two sisters have been talking badly about me behind my back. I'll kill you right now, you little brat!"
Dugu Shi groaned, "Brother, even if you kill me, I'll be willing! Come on! Brother, conquer your beautiful enemy in your most powerful way, let her taste the most moving moment of life in death!"
Hearing her say this, Xi Ping increased his penis to the limit she could accommodate, and then invaded her final territory in various ways. Under this man's fierce invasion, Dugu Shi gradually lost her reason. In her confusion, she received the most intense sexual pleasure this man gave her. Finally, she collapsed helplessly in his arms and fell into a deep sleep.
This man was right; once violated by him, she would no longer be able to move. She finally understood why Du Juan had gone out.
Du Juan dared not make love with Xi Ping during the day because she knew that if she did, she would have to sleep until the next day, and if everyone in the mental hospital knew what she had done with Xi Ping during the day, they would say she was crazy. She wasn't Xi Ping; how could she be crazy?
However, Du Gu Shi did indeed go crazy with Xi Ping once, and perhaps she would stay crazy for the rest of her life. She loved this feeling, just as she loved listening to Xi Ping sing—she loved everything about him, even though he was a complete madman.
Xi Ping covered her with a sheet, then put on his clothes, closed the door, and left.
As he left Du Gu Shi, he said, "I said you are my little wife, and no one can change that fact."
Du Gu Shi was already unconscious at that time; she didn't hear Xi Ping's words, but at any time, she firmly believed that Xi Ping would protect her. So, no matter what tomorrow brought, she still chose Xi Ping and slept peacefully.
Perhaps she had indeed been Xu Qingyun's wife, but now she belonged only to Xi Ping, only Xi Ping's wife, his true wife!
She had no regrets, no remorse.

Chapter Two: Gathering Together

When Xi Ping came out, Huang Yang and Du Qingfeng had already been back for quite some time.
Seeing Xi Ping emerge, Wang Yufen glared at him fiercely and said, "What have you been doing in there for so long? Don't you know it's daytime?"
Xi Ping didn't dare look at her, but instead said to Huang Yang, "Hey! Dad, you're back! Have you seen your first love? I heard she came to the Earth Alliance too? What, isn't she coming back with you?"
This kid was deliberately diverting everyone's attention, making Wang Yufen's question less important so he wouldn't have to answer.
However, Wang Yufen wasn't going to let him off the hook and continued to press, "What were you and Shi'er doing in there?"
"Hey, this woman, she's just making things up for no reason?" Xi Ping scratched his head, sat down in a chair, and laughed, "A man and a woman alone in a room for so long, what else could they possibly be doing?"
Damn it, I'm going all out!
Wang Yufen blushed, and Du Qingfeng asked anxiously, "Xi Ping, do you mean you and Dugu Shi did *that*?"
Xi Ping confessed, "Yes! Father-in-law is so clever."
Du Qingfeng sighed, "I'm clever, but you're not. Dugu Shi is Xu Piaoran's daughter-in-law, and you actually did such a thing with her? I wonder what he'll do to you when he gets back! Sigh! He broke off relations with us after we came back from Hell's Gate last time, and now that you've caused this trouble, we might have to fight."
Xi Ping said, "Am I afraid of him?"
Huang Yang said, "It's not a matter of being afraid, it's a matter of morality. Dugu Shi is, after all, his daughter-in-law. Aren't you afraid of what people will say about you?" "If you don't care what others say, how can a woman face the accusations around her?"
Xi Ping stared at Huang Yang and slowly said, "Father, I've done many immoral things, so I'm not afraid to do one more. I don't care what others say, as long as I don't hear it, we'll all be at peace. But if I hear anyone dare to say a bad word about Shi'er, I'll smash their mouth. Shi'er is my wife from now on, and has nothing to do with the Xu family. If anyone is dissatisfied, come at me, Huang Xi Ping, I'll take it all. Damn it, what morality? I am morality!"
Everyone looked at him in astonishment: This man is indeed a madman!
Du Qingfeng shook his head and said, "We can't control you. At this point, we have no choice but to stand on your side. You always cause us trouble."
Xi Ping smiled and said, "Father-in-law, I knew you were good to me. I'll have Sisi give birth to a dozen grandchildren for you, so your old age won't be so lonely."
This was flattery, but not very clever.
Du Qingfeng laughed too, then scolded, "Kid, I'm not that old yet, you're speaking too soon."
"Not soon, it'll be born in a few months, haha!" Xiping laughed smugly. Wang Yufen could
n't stand it anymore and yelled, "You brat, how can you say such things so loudly!"
Chunyan said, "Sister, that's just how he is, but I didn't teach him."
She completely absolved herself of responsibility, not even considering that she had kept urging Xiping to pursue Hua Lei—in her view, this extremely immoral act was perfectly acceptable.
But really! Without such parents, how could there be such a son?
Wang Yufen suddenly said, "Since you are the true swallow of Mingyue Peak, why did you pretend not to know us when we went to Huanshan Village? And why did you hide all your martial arts skills, making us mistake you for an ordinary woman, when in fact you were a master of disguise?"
"We had already retired to the mountains and forests, wanting only to live a peaceful life, but your appearance fundamentally disrupted that life. I only let you take the brother and sister away because I saw that you insisted on staying. Otherwise, you would have run into Yang Ge and Xiping returning from gathering herbs, and I was afraid you would want to take Xiping as your disciple, and I was also afraid you would find out Yang Ge's and my true identities, so I concealed many things. I really feel bad about it, and I think you will understand."
She was right. When she traveled the martial world, she also covered her face like Mengxiang and Baoyue now. Moreover, many years had passed, and even if Du Qingfeng and his wife had seen her before, they would not recognize her. However, Huang Yang was different. How could these two rivals not recognize each other? Based on this, Chunyan was in a hurry to have them take Huang Dahai and Xiaoyue away from Huanshan Village.
Wang Yufen scoffed, "How could we accept someone like him as a disciple?"
She seemed to have a strong grudge against Xiping, and it was unclear what Xiping had done to offend her.
Du Qingfeng said, "Actually, I later learned the names of Dahai and Yue'er's father, but I thought there were many people in the world with the same name. Besides, even if it really was Huang Xiaozi, it wasn't a big deal. If he wanted to live in the deep mountains, so be it. Anyway, his children were in my hands. I just didn't expect you to be Zhenyan from Mingyue Peak. Alas! Life is full of twists and turns!"
"Old man Du, you've been calling me Huang Xiaozi for decades and you're still not satisfied? If I were here back then, I would never have let you take my son away. Damn it, look at how you raised my son to be just like you, it's truly infuriating! Can't you teach him how to find a girlfriend?"
Huang Yang shouted. He always felt that his second son was really bad at picking up girls. A romantic like Huang Yang should naturally have a son who was also a complete womanizer, but Huang Dahai was not. Can you imagine how angry he was? Fortunately, he has an eldest son—not only is he amorous, but he's downright lecherous!
Du Qingfeng smiled at him and said, "Looking for a beating?"
Huang Yang rolled his eyes, speechless.
Xi Ping clapped his hands and said, "Ha, father-in-law, you're just like me in this respect. It seems my dad used to get beaten up by you a lot, otherwise he wouldn't be so afraid of what you said. That's right, my dad came from Changchun Hall, how could he possibly beat you?"
Du Qingfeng said, "But your dad is very good at running away, hahaha."
Xi Ping also laughed loudly, "Isn't he just like Xiao Bo? That's hilarious! No wonder he always told me to run away if I couldn't win a fight. I didn't listen to him on that point. If I ran away every time I fought, could I still be called a boxing champion?"
Hua Chukai couldn't resist joining in, saying, "Don't laugh, one day you'll be crying poor in front of Changchun Hall. You can't eat by fighting."
So what if you can fight? What's so great about that? Changchun Hall can bury you in money! Let's see if you're still arrogant then!
"So rich and powerful!" Du Qingfeng was also a little scared and hurriedly said, "Don't be angry, Mr. Hua. We were just joking. Don't forget to lend some money to your brother later."
Hua Chukai smiled bitterly and said, "I just want to ask you, when are you going to pay back what you borrowed before?"
Du Qingfeng, Huang Yang and Hua Chukai looked at each other for a while, and then suddenly burst into laughter.
After laughing, Chunyan said, "Shouldn't you tell me what the Earth Alliance is discussing this time?"
Du Qingfeng's expression turned serious, and he said, "Luoshui has been defeated and is being counterattacked by the Taiyin Sect. They are chasing after us, and it seems that it won't be long before Luoshui returns to Longcheng, and the Taiyin Sect will also attack Longcheng. Therefore, Luo Xiong has urgently summoned experts from all the major sects of the martial arts world to discuss strategies to resist the enemy."
Wang Yufen said, "Qingfeng, I've always felt that there are many questions here. Is it the Taiyin Sect invading our Central Plains martial arts world, or are we attacking the Taiyin Sect?"
Du Qingfeng pondered for a moment and said, "I don't know either. Rumors in the martial arts world say that the Taiyin Sect is preparing to invade the Central Plains. Luo Xiong learned of this news and, for the sake of peace in the Central Plains martial arts world, decided to strike first to prevent the Taiyin Sect's conspiracy from succeeding. Moreover, the previous Holy Maiden of the Taiyin Sect, Amiyi, has a deep relationship with the Blood Demon. To some extent, this is also to prevent them from retaliating against the Central Plains martial arts world, because the Blood Demon was led by us." "Those who are pursuing her, Ami will never forget what her lover and the Central Plains martial arts world did to him. She will always seek revenge. Rather than defending, it's better to attack. So, no matter what, I support Luo Xiong."
Chunyan's face darkened. "The Earth Alliance and the Taiyin Sect also have a deep connection. Why would Luo Xiong advocate attacking the Taiyin Sect? Everyone knows that his grandmother is Yue Rushuang, the Holy Maiden of the Taiyin Sect. How could he lead the destruction of the Taiyin Sect? Moreover, although the Taiyin Sect may invade the Central Plains to avenge the Blood Demon, they haven't actually taken any action. Are we being too hasty? Now we've actually attracted the Taiyin Sect. Although the Taiyin Sect is powerful, it's impossible for them to contend with the entire Central Plains martial arts world. They may not return alive. However, since they've come, they must be prepared to die. The Central Plains martial arts world will have to pay a huge price for this. Blood will flow endlessly in the martial arts world. How can there be any peace?"
Yes, where there is vendetta, there will be bloodshed; the martial arts world will never be peaceful.
Du Qingfeng fell into deep thought, and everyone looked at him.
Huang Yang suddenly exclaimed, "I hate that bastard Luo Xiong the most!"
Chunyan shuddered, startled, "Brother Yang, why do you hate him?"
Huang Yang replied, "I don't know why, but seeing him makes me uncomfortable. Back when I faced the Blood Demon, although I was afraid, I also felt a deep respect for him. Even though he was a demon, his spirit impressed me. But seeing Luo Xiong, this universally acknowledged hero, makes me want to vomit."
It was prejudice!
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief: old people have particularly strong prejudices.
Xi Ping, as expected of Huang Yang's precious son, chimed in, "Dad, I support you. Next time I see him, I'll beat him up for you. We're father and son, we're of one mind. If Dad feels nauseous when he sees him, then of course I'll feel nauseous too. How can we not beat him up? I still need to eat. If I beat him up, we can both eat in peace. Otherwise, if we eat and then vomit again when we see him, it's not worth it."
This kid can find any excuse to fight.
Huang Yang said earnestly, "Very good, that's how it should be."
It's unbelievable that the person who kept telling Xi Ping to run away is now actually shouting in support of Xi Ping finding someone to fight. His progress is really rapid. People say that you are never too old to learn. Old man Huang Yang is the best example. From running away to learning how to teach people to fight, what a long road that is.
Hua Chukai said, "To be honest, I don't like Luo Xiong either. Sometimes I feel that what's hidden in his eyes is chilling. When the Blood Demon was fighting Luo Yun and the four great martial arts families, my father, Hua Sheng, didn't participate. But after Luo Yun was killed by the Blood Demon, because the other three elders were injured, I didn't attend Luo Yun's funeral; only my father went. After my father returned, he told me to pay attention to Luo Yun's son, Luo Xiong. At that time, Luo Xiong wasn't particularly prominent in the martial arts world. I didn't know why my father wanted me to pay attention to Luo Xiong, so I asked him why. My father just said, 'He's even more terrifying than his father, Luo Yun.' Perhaps because of that sentence, I always felt uncomfortable when I saw Luo Xiong later, but I didn't know why I felt uncomfortable."
Many people looked at Hua Chukai with surprise. If it were just Huang Yang and Xi Ping saying they disliked Luo Xiong, it would make some sense, because one of them was prejudiced and the other was crazy. But now even Hua Chukai said the same thing, and even brought up Hua Sheng, the founder of Changchun Hall, which made people think deeply and puzzled.
Du Qingfeng said, "Let's not talk about this for now. Everyone knows what kind of person Luo Xiong is, and it's not good for us to talk badly about him behind his back. Recently, a force has emerged in the south, merging several large and small demonic sects and demons in just one or two months, but it's not targeting the righteous path in the Central Plains, which is strange. Also, the Butterfly Sect is among them, and I'm afraid Jingying will be affected." After saying this, he glanced at Wang Yufen, a glance filled with apology.
Xi Ping laughed, "Father-in-law, don't be afraid. No one dares to touch my mother-in-law. With me, Huang Xiping, here, who dares to make a move on my mother-in-law? Haha, I'll
give them a good beating!" Wang Yufen said rudely, "Seriously! Who do you think you are? How powerful do you think you are?"
Xi Ping rolled his eyes: Huh, why is this godmother-in-law getting more and more irritable towards him? He doesn't seem to have provoked her much. She used to be quite quiet, how come she's turned into a shrew in just a few days?
He winked at Du Qingfeng, hoping his father-in-law would discipline his wife, but Du Qingfeng stood up and said, "Yufen, the soup might be cold. I'll go back and drink it. By the way, I haven't seen those two girls come out. I wonder where they ran off to?"
Du Qingfeng left to drink his dog penis soup—later he found out that not only was the soup gone, but the two people who made it had also been eaten by those two bastards, Dugu Ming and Hua Xiaobo. He wasn't angry, but he thought to himself: "These young people nowadays!"
When Xiping saw Du Qingfeng leave, and Wang Yufen was glaring at him, he felt extremely uncomfortable and was about to stand up.
Wang Yufen said, "Where are you going?"
Xiping said, "I need to go out for some fresh air; it's a bit stuffy here."
Wang Yufen said, "You haven't answered my question yet."
Oh, really? Xiping felt strange. When did she ask him a question? Not only Xiping, but many people had this question: Did Wang Yufen ask Xiping a question?
Xiping said, "What question?"
Wang Yufen said, "I asked you how amazing you are?"
So that counts as a question, sigh!
Xi Ping had no choice but to answer, saying, "You'll find out how amazing I am later. I'm definitely more amazing than you imagine, because I'm your precious son-in-law. Ah, mother-in-law, my time's up. I'll answer your questions later."
He quickly ran out, and Du Juan called after his retreating figure, "Brother, are you coming back for dinner tonight?"
Xi Ping didn't turn around and said, "Little bird, wash yourself until you're all white and fragrant, I'll come back and eat you tonight!"

Chapter Three: A Secret Pact from Childhood

Meng Xiang had been silent ever since she left the mental hospital, and Bao Yue followed her silently as well.
Bao Yue wanted to say something to Meng Xiang, but she didn't know where to begin. She looked at Meng Xiang walking ahead, this woman who had inherited the position of Moon Maiden a month ago and controlled her entire life.
Yes, on Bright Moon Peak, the Moon Maiden's orders were everything. The female disciples of Bright Moon Peak could choose their husbands, but the men they married had to be approved by the Moon Maiden. Meng Xiang had inherited the position of Moon Maiden, and even the previous Moon Maiden, Meng Qing, could no longer control her.
Baoyue knew that without Mengxiang's permission, she would be forever separated from Xiping, or perhaps from any man at all. Many female disciples of Mingyue Peak were unmarried, not because the Moon Maiden forbade them to marry, but because from the moment they entered Mingyue Peak, they had vowed to remain celibate for life. Only with the Moon Maiden's consent could this vow be broken.
Mengxiang suddenly turned around and said, "Baoyue, do you hate me?"
Baoyue was startled and looked up, saying, "Miss, why are you saying such things to me? You know, no matter what you do, I won't hate you, really!"
Mengxiang said softly, "I know you resent me in your heart. Actually, I've known for a long time that you like Huang Xiping, and sometimes I didn't object, but Huang Xiping is becoming more and more annoying. What hope can I have for him?"
Baoyue said, "I know he's not good, but I—"
Mengxiang said, "I wouldn't object to you marrying him, but we have an unusual agreement between us. This agreement prevents me from marrying him. Of course, you can also prevent me from marrying any man."
Baoyue stepped forward and took her arm. Mengxiang took her right arm and exclaimed in surprise, "Sister, do you still remember our childhood promise?"
Mengxiang also gently took her arm and said, "I don't remember. Why would I care so much about who you marry?"
Baoyue thought for a moment and said, "Alas! He is very bad, but I don't know why, I've fallen for him. Sister, I will try to forget him. I can't hurt you."
Mengxiang said, "Sometimes, forgetting someone is much harder than remembering someone. Perhaps you don't have to forget him, but the price is that you will never marry. Many times, I feel sorry for you, and I feel that I have hurt you."
Baoyue said, "That's not it. How could I hurt you, sister? In this world, only Master and sister love me the most."
Mengxiang was speechless.
The two women walked silently for a while, and then Mengxiang said, "Perhaps one day Master will hate me."
Baoyue exclaimed in surprise, "Sister, why would Master hate you?"
Mengxiang sighed, "Many things I didn't understand before have become clearer today. Baoyue, didn't you say before that Huang Xiping might be Master's relative?"
"Yes!" Baoyue said, "Isn't that good?"
Mengxiang said, "But if I were to kill Huang Xiping, that might not be good."
Baoyue exclaimed, "Sister, are you really going to kill him? Although he is very bad, he... he didn't do anything to you, did he?"
Mengxiang said, "What I want to know is, if I really kill him, what will you do?"
Baoyue's hand, which was holding Mengxiang's right arm, trembled slightly, and she remained silent for a long time.
Mengxiang sighed deeply, her veil fluttering forward. Her dreamlike voice pierced Baoyue's ears: "Master Zhenyan is right. If I kill Huang Xiping, I will be completely isolated. Although I control the entire Mingyue Peak, you and Master will abandon me. That's what hurts me the most." Baoyue said
firmly, "No matter what, I will not let my sister be harmed, unless I die before her."
Mengxiang asked, "However, are you willing to see Huang Xiping harmed?"
Baoyue honestly replied, "I don't want to see either of you harmed, so I will do everything in my power to stop your fight, even if it means my death!"
Mengxiang said, "There are some things you can't stop."
Baoyue said, "I can. Sister, although Xiping is bad, he will listen to me. I'll just tell him not to make you angry, and he'll listen."
She spoke naively, but there was a hint of helplessness in her naivety, because she had already sworn to sever ties with Xiping. Would Xiping still listen to her?
Besides, if Xiping were to be affectionate with Mengxiang in front of her—which is quite possible—wouldn't Mengxiang be angry?
A faint smile appeared in Mengxiang's dreamy eyes as she said, "He sometimes listens to his woman."
"Of course, he loves me very much!" Baoyue exclaimed happily, blurting it out. Realizing she shouldn't have said it, she quickly added, "I was only talking about the past. Now Baoyue doesn't need his affection anymore."
Mengxiang asked, "Do you know why he resembles Master somewhat?"
Baoyue replied, "If they're family, of course they'll look alike."
Mengxiang said, "It's not that simple. I'll tell you about these things when the time is right. Alas! Master is such a good person, yet he has such a scoundrel!"
Baoyue looked at Mengxiang in surprise, not understanding why she said such a thing.
Mengxiang continued, "That bastard is a real bastard, but he's not simple either. You're always worried that I'll kill him, but I have no confidence that I can beat him. Many people think he's a scoundrel who only knows how to use a knife, but I don't think so. In that room, he almost killed me—did you hear faint thunder outside at the time?"
Baoyue said, "Yes, but only for a moment, sister, is there a problem with that?"
Mengxiang pondered, "It was in that moment that I felt fear, but at the same time I felt gratitude towards him. But he softened his heart, so in the end he was the one who lost. If he hadn't pretended to be dead, he might really be dead."
Baoyue couldn't imagine the fierce battle between Mengxiang and Xiping in the room, but from Mengxiang's words, she understood to some extent that Mengxiang had almost died at Xiping's hands. She couldn't imagine what kind of martial arts Xiping used to defeat Mengxiang.
Baoyue said, "Sister, it might be normal if you killed him, but what I don't understand is why he came out completely naked? He couldn't have taken his clothes off in such a short time!"
"Baoyue, why are you asking so many questions?" Mengxiang said coquettishly.
Baoyue was taken aback; she hadn't heard Mengxiang's coquettish tone in a long time. She turned to look at Mengxiang and noticed that Mengxiang's neck, visible through her veil, was red. She seemed to understand something and said, "Sister, did you take off his clothes?"
Mengxiang denied it, "I didn't." After a pause, she added, "Baoyue, don't ask these questions. If he doesn't bother me, I won't bother him either. Actually, I'm a little afraid of him. I've never been afraid of anyone in my life, sigh!"
Baoyue said, "But wasn't he covered in bruises after you beat him, sister?"
Mengxiang said, "It's precisely because he was covered in bruises that he was still so energetic; that's what's scary!"
Baoyue lowered her head, appearing thoughtful. Mengxiang didn't say anything more, and the two women continued walking arm in arm.
Before long, they arrived at the Great Alliance. Many martial artists greeted them, which they dealt with, and then returned to their rooms. Each changed her veil, and then came out again, knocking on the door of the room next to theirs. Mengqing's voice came from inside: "The door is just ajar."
Baoyue pushed open the door first. Mengqing saw the two women, and a gentle smile bloomed on her beautiful face. "You're back!" she said.
The two women softly replied, "Yes," and simultaneously rushed into Mengqing's arms, just as always!
Mengqing hugged the two women and smiled, "Why didn't you have dinner at the madhouse before coming back?"
Mengxiang said, "Xiangxiang missed Master!"
Baoyue also said, "Master, we won't go to the madhouse anymore."
Mengqing asked in surprise, "Why?"
Mengxiang said, "I don't like Huang Xiping."
Mengqing's face darkened. "Just because of Huang Xiping?"
Mengxiang said firmly, "Yes."
Baoyue asked, "Master, have you seen him? Is he your family?"
Mengqing hesitated for a long time before saying, "I haven't seen him, and he's not your family. I heard..." "He's wicked, it's understandable that Xiangxiang dislikes him."
Baoyue asked curiously, "Master, he's not your family, why do you want us to protect his wife?"
Mengqing replied, "Why is my little Baoyue so sharp-tongued? I did tell you to go to Changchun Hall, but I didn't say you were to protect anyone! Changchun Hall is Master's benefactor. Since the Divine Blade Sect was attacked by the Hell Gate, I'm worried that Changchun Hall will be affected, so it's only reasonable for you to go and guard it."
Her reasoning was weak, and the two girls naturally didn't believe her, but they didn't press their master further.
Mengxiang asked, "If one day, Xiangxiang were to become enemies with Huang Xiping or the four great martial arts families, would you blame Xiangxiang?"
Mengqing was stunned, staring at Mengxiang in surprise. Then she released the two women, walked to the bedside, and sat weakly on the edge of the bed, gazing at the two women. She slowly said, "Will such a day ever come?"
Mengxiang suddenly threw herself into Mengqing's arms, saying, "Master, Xiangxiang was wrong. Xiangxiang shouldn't have worried Master."
Mengqing stroked her hair and said, "If that day ever comes, I hope you win, but don't be ruthless. Master will be grateful to you."
Mengxiang said, "Master, I only want to teach him a lesson, I won't kill him."
Mengqing exclaimed in surprise, "You know?"
Mengxiang said, " "Yes, Master, I understand, but I don't want him to be Xiangxiang's older brother, nor do I want to be his wife—or anything else."
Mengqing said, "Well, I never force you. He has enough women already. You should find other, better men. As for your sister, he has her too."
Baoyue walked over and said, "Master, what are you talking about? Why can't Baoyue understand?"
Mengqing smiled and said, "You don't need to know too much."
Baoyue retorted, "Fine, don't tell me then, hmph!"
Mengqing said, "Our Baoyue is angry, that's terrible."
Mengxiang raised her face, looked at the sulking Baoyue, and said, "I told you, when the time comes, you'll know."
"What's there to be proud of? Do you think people don't know?" Baoyue said unappreciatively.
Mengqing exclaimed in surprise, "You know too?"
Baoyue said, "I do know, but I'm not telling you."
Mengqing and Mengxiang looked at her adorable appearance and suddenly laughed.
After laughing, Mengqing said, "Xiangxiang, a very nice man said he wants to ask you out!"
Baoyue and Mengxiang were both taken aback.
Mengxiang said, "Master, Xiangxiang said she wouldn't get married."
Baoyue asked, "Master, who is it?"
"It's not like he's asking you out, why are you in such a hurry?" Mengqing said, turning her gaze to Mengxiang's face, as if trying to see through her veil. Mengxiang
felt embarrassed by her gaze, a hint of panic appearing in her dreamy eyes. She gently shook her master's hand, like a shy little girl.
Mengqing softly uttered two words: "Luo Tian."

Chapter Four: Dusk in the Painting .

Xi Ping entered the Earth Alliance again. This time was different from usual; he came alone. He didn't know why he chose to come to the Earth Alliance. Perhaps it was because there were a few women he wanted to see there! He thought.
The gatekeeper recognized him—his pig-headed face was too easy to spot. In all these days, only one pig-headed person had come to the Earth Alliance—that was Huang Xiping. So he entered smoothly.
Once inside, he didn't greet any of the martial artists, and they ignored him too—in fact, many didn't know who he was; some even mistook him for a thug who had just finished a fight. Come to think of it, how could the homes of these important figures be without a few thugs? That's how the world is; whoever becomes someone important always secretly keeps a few thugs around for emergencies. In some people's eyes, Xiping became such a person—a thug kept by the Earth Alliance.
Xiping didn't care about any of that. He wandered around inside. Dusk was approaching, and looking around, he felt he had nowhere to go. He thought about going back to the mental hospital, but felt it was too early—was his little bird ready?
So he stopped and scratched his head. Suddenly, the hand that was scratching his head slapped hard on his scalp, and he turned and hurried away.
He headed towards—Youlianzhai?!
Youlianzhai was as quiet as ever, rarely frequented. Xiping passed through the round gate, then turned back to check the courtyard. Finding everything normal, he walked to the room. He
was about to push the door open, but then hesitated and knocked lightly twice. Luo You'er's voice came from inside: "What is it?"
This question stumped Xiping; few people would ask such a question. Xiping guessed that perhaps someone had just been there, and Luo You'er inside mistook it for that person, hence the strange question.
He said, "Nothing much, just wanted to see you."
Luo You'er recognized his voice, but she didn't answer; the room was eerily quiet.
Xiping touched the door, then moved it away, turning to leave. After a few steps, Luo You'er said, "The door isn't locked."
Xiping suddenly turned back, pushed open the door, and saw Luo You'er lying on the bed. A dining table sat before her, with food still warm on it.
Luo You'er glared hatefully at Xi Ping, making him feel somewhat awkward. He raised his hand to touch his face and said, "Is my face swollen again? Did I get into another fight?"
He walked to the bedside, sat down beside Luo You'er's pillow, and stroked her white hair scattered on the pillow with one hand, saying, "The food is getting cold, why aren't you eating?"
Luo You'er didn't answer him, which made him feel very uncomfortable, so he said, "If you don't eat your fill, how will you have the strength to seek revenge on me? Hmm! Didn't you want to kill me?"
Luo You'er said angrily, "Take your filthy hands off me."
Xi Ping was taken aback and said, "Do I look like someone who listens to you?"
His hand slid down to her white neck, gently stroking it. Luo You'er turned her head and tried to bite his wrist.
Xi Ping withdrew his hand and laughed, "You don't eat, but you want to eat me?"
Luo You'er struggled to get up, and Xi Ping sighed, holding her in his arms, which made her struggle even more.
Xi Ping said, "If you hate me, you don't need to use your strength recklessly. We've done everything, why are you afraid of me holding you? Let's eat first, and you can kill me after you recover, okay?"
Luo You'er stared at him for a while before quietly letting him hold her without struggling.
Xi Ping held her on his lap and sat her down at the table, smiling in her ear, "Do you want me to feed you?"
"No!" Luo You'er exclaimed, picking up her chopsticks with her right hand and the rice bowl in front of her with her left, and began to eat by herself.
Seeing that she was eating with relish, Xi Ping said, "Give me a piece of meat too! I haven't had dinner yet."
Luo You'er nudged his stomach with her elbow and said, "I wish you'd starve to death."
"Ouch!" Xi Ping pretended to cry out, then said, "Aren't you worried about me?"
Luo You'er said, "Who's worried about you?"
"Then you can eat slowly. I'm going back to eat. It's not worth starving to death!"
Xi Ping was about to pick her up and move her aside, but she turned her face away and said, "Let me eat my fill!"
Xi Ping had no choice but to let her sit on his lap, watching her eat with relish, while he swallowed his saliva many times, thinking: Damn it, I shouldn't have come. This woman can actually sit on my lap and eat so freely? Has she forgotten that I raped her not long ago?
"I'm full." Luo You'er pulled Xi Ping's wrist to her mouth and wiped her lovely, shiny mouth with Xi Ping's sleeve.
Xi Ping exclaimed, "Wow, Luo You'er, what are you doing?"
Luo You'er replied rudely, "I'm wiping my mouth, didn't you see?"
Xi Ping pulled her aside and said, "You're full, it's my turn to eat. Damn it, wiping your mouth with my sleeve, you have no manners at all."
He picked up the half-eaten bowl of rice that Luo You'er had left and started shoveling it into his mouth. Luo You'er reached out and snatched the bowl and chopsticks from his hand, scolding, "This is what I ate, you can't eat it!"
Xi Ping pushed her hand away and said, "You woman, you won't even let me eat what's left?"
Luo You'er said, "Didn't you want to go back to eat?"
Xi Ping said, "It's late, do you want me to go back and wash the dishes?"
How could he, Huang Xi Ping, a dignified man, do such a thing? Except for those one or two times when he was a child pretending to be a good child!
Luo You'er said, "Who let you come here?"
Xi Ping said, "I wanted to go back to eat a long time ago, but you woman wouldn't let me leave. You better be quiet now, or you'll be in trouble after I finish eating!"
Luo You'er turned her face away, clearly angry.
Xi Ping put down his chopsticks and hugged her again, saying, "Lie down for a while, I'll finish eating soon, okay?"
Before Luo You'er could answer, he had already half-forced her to lie back in bed, then picked up his chopsticks again and started eating, finishing the rest of the food. He patted his stomach, turned to look at Luo You'er, and reached under the covers to grab her hand.
Luo You'er exclaimed, "What are you doing?"
Xi Ping was about to pull her hand to his mouth, saying, "I need to wipe my mouth!"
Luo You'er tried to pull her hand back, but she didn't have the strength. She cried out, "Huang Xi Ping, if you dare wipe your mouth with my sleeve, I'll—I'll—ignore you!"
It was as if she was teasing her lover, annoyed yet adorable—!
Xi Ping stared at her for a while before reluctantly letting go of her hand. She quickly pulled her hand back under the covers. Xi Ping said, "You can just use my sleeve to wipe your mouth, why can't I?"
Luo You'er groped around by the pillow with her other hand, pulled out a handkerchief, and tossed it to him, saying, "Here, wipe your mouth!"
Xi Ping took the handkerchief, wiped his greasy mouth, and handed it back to her, but she said, "I don't want it anymore."
Xi Ping said, "You think I'll just throw it away?"
He pretended to throw it, but Luo You'er quickly grabbed the handkerchief, pulled it hard, snatched it from Xi Ping's hand, folded it neatly, stuffed it under her pillow, and then said, "You can leave now."
Luo You'er gave him the order to leave.
Xi Ping bent down, took off his shoes, turned around and moved her body a little closer, then got into bed and lay down next to her, staring at her from his side, and said, "I want to sleep here."
Luo You'er turned over and pushed him away with both hands, saying, "Go away, you're not allowed to sleep here."
Xi Ping simply lay down flat, pulled her onto him, and laughed, "There are many things you forbid, but unfortunately I've done them all. Many things are beyond your control. Your white hair is so beautiful!"
He stroked her hair, gently blew a breath into her ear, and Luo You'er felt a tickle. She lowered her face and buried it in his neck, whispering, "One day I will kill you!"
"When you said that, I didn't feel any pressure. If you want me to be afraid, you should learn from Mengxiang. That kind of woman is truly terrifying. She actually tried to castrate me. Luckily, my manhood is very resilient."
Luo You'er looked up at him and asked, "Who is Mengxiang?"
Xi Ping looked reminiscing and sighed, "A very beautiful woman, almost the kind of woman men dream of. And she is every man's dream, a very fragrant dream, just like her name—Mengxiang!"
Luo You'er asked, "You want her?"
Xi Ping said, "Yes."
Luo You'er suddenly struggled and angrily said, "Let go of me! If you want her, go hug her."
Xi Ping stared at her for a long time and said, "Although I don't dare to think so, you seem like a jealous girl right now. Tell me, you've fallen in love with me."
Luo You'er slapped his face. "I'd rather die than love you, you pig-head!"
Xi Ping didn't mind Luo You'er's slap, since she hadn't used much force and wasn't really hitting him. He just said, "Damn it, no wonder you're so angry. You always thought that pig-head raped you. Well, in a couple of days you'll see my true colors. I'm definitely worthy of the man in your painting. Pig-head? If I were a pig-head, would I have so many wives?"
Luo You'er was even angrier and roared, "What did you say? Say it again, how many wives do you have?"
Xi Ping started counting on his fingers. Luo You'er couldn't take it anymore and bit his finger. Xi Ping quickly grabbed her chin with his other hand, pulled his finger away, and shouted, "Luo You'er, haven't you eaten yet?"
Luo You'er didn't answer, but just stared at Xi Ping, two lines of tears silently sliding down her cheeks.
Xi Ping felt strange and was about to comfort her when he heard a knock on the door: "Master, the hot water is ready!"
Xi Ping was startled: that voice sounded so familiar!
Luo You'er said urgently, "You can leave now! You don't need to do anything else."
"But shouldn't Master clean up the dishes?"
Xi Ping suddenly got out of bed and crawled under the bed, dragging the two men's shoes in with him.
Luo You'er said, "Tomorrow!"
The person outside thought for a while, then finally said "Okay" and left.
Xi Ping listened carefully under the bed, and only after knowing that the person was far away did he crawl out, stand up, pat his clothes, and stare intently at Luo You'er. She was also looking at him, and suddenly, she smiled, like a blooming red camellia!
"Why didn't you say so earlier, making me hide under the bed?"
Luo You'er said, "Who told you to be so quick? No one dares to enter my room easily without my permission." Her face changed, her eyes sharpened, and she scolded, "Except for you, you bastard!"
Xi Ping sat down on the edge of the bed in frustration, put on his shoes, and stood up to leave.
Luo You'er said, "Carry me to take a bath!"
Xi Ping turned around in surprise, looking at her, unable to believe that she could say such a request so casually?
Luo You'er said, "Didn't you hear me, you pighead?"
Xi Ping seemed to wake from a dream and said, "Now I regret raping you. After all, women your age are all desperate to get married. They wouldn't let go of an opportunity."
Luo You'er angrily retorted, "Who are you calling desperate to get married?"
Xi Ping didn't answer, but just shook his head vigorously, bent down and picked her up in his arms, saying, "Where?"
Luo You'er stubbornly refused to speak.
Xi Ping wanted to put her down, but she said urgently, "Behind this room."
Xi Ping carried her to the back of the house and realized that there were three low-ceilinged rooms behind it. Luo You'er pointed to the one on the left and said, "Carry me in."
The furnishings inside were also very simple: a clothes rack, a long porcelain bathtub filled with hot water, and steam filled the bathroom.
"No clothes to change into?" Xi Ping saw that there were only three bath towels on the clothes rack.
Luo You'er said, "I've only worn this outfit a short time, why change? If you want to change, go back and get me some clothes."
Xi Ping said, "That's too much trouble, forget it."
His hands began to move over Luo You'er's body, and she didn't resist him, quietly standing as he helped her undress. Only after he had removed all her clothes did she say, "You can leave now."
"I want to take a bath too." Xi Ping carried her into the bathtub and began to take off his own clothes without any hesitation.
"Hmph!" Luo You'er turned her face away, but soon turned back to watch Xi Ping undress. She was a stranger to this man, yet she was very familiar with his body. It was an impeccable male body. If his face hadn't been injured, he could be considered a decent man. It was this very man who had torn away her virginity, which she had guarded for over thirty years, forcibly entering her life with a completely unfamiliar identity, creating a relationship that was both extremely strange and extremely intimate.
An act that everyone hated, yet this man carried it out with such fearlessness.
She didn't know who this man was, nor how she would deal with him in the future.
All she knew was that this man named Huang Xiping was young and strong, and she knew—though she didn't want to admit it—that he was the first man in her life, in a sense, her true man!
She suddenly sighed softly, her hands cupping her white chest as if she were chilled.
Xiping had already taken off his clothes, taken a bath towel from the hanger, stepped into the bathtub, and sat facing Luo You'er in the tub, saying, "If you feel cold, why don't you pour some water on yourself? The water is quite warm."
Luo You'er stretched out a hand and said, "Give it to me."
Xiping grabbed her hand, pulled her close, and embraced her. He dipped the bath towel in the water, then picked it up and gently pressed it against her shoulders, the warm water flowing down her back. He said, "Let me help you wash!"
Luo You'er hesitated for a moment, then poured hot water over Xiping with both hands, saying, "Do you know why I don't resist you?"
Xi Ping paused, then said, "Because I'm handsome enough!" He continued washing her beautiful body with a towel, but seeing Luo You'er glaring at him angrily, he could only say seriously, "I don't want to know too much. I only know to do what I should do. There are many things I don't need to understand too much, because in this world, you only know the result after you've done it."
Luo You'er's tense face relaxed, and she said, "You're handsome?"
Xi Ping arrogantly said, "Of course, what's there to doubt?"
Luo You'er said, "Your face is as disgusting as you are."
"No way?" Xi Ping touched his face, feeling a slight pain but not nausea. He said, "I think you ate too much just now, or maybe you're pregnant. Ha, Luo You'er, you'll be the mother of my child. Let's see how you kill the child's father later!"
Luo You'er resolutely said, "If I have a child, the child must have the surname Lin. If the child's father doesn't have the surname Lin, then the child won't be born. But you, with the surname Huang, even if you get pregnant later, I won't let the child be born."
Xi Ping looked at her in surprise and said, "The surname Lin you mentioned, is it the man you drew?"
Luo You'er didn't answer, but it was considered an admission.
Xi Ping continued, "He is indeed a very handsome man, but I suppose he's not young anymore. You'd rather choose an old man than a young man like me? I think you're crazy! No wonder he didn't want you. You wanted to have his child, but alas! He made you a virgin for over thirty years. It's just that I, with my kind heart, ended your virginity."
In this world, only he would consider rape as doing a good deed.
Luo You'er angrily said, "If you dare say such shameless things again, I'll—"
"I'll what?" Xi Ping saw that she stopped halfway through her sentence, so he had no choice but to ask.
Luo You'er answered irrelevantly, "Take a bath!"
So that's what it was! Xi Ping had no choice but to continue bathing her, and suddenly suggested, "Luo You'er, how about we make love while we're bathing?"
Luo You'er blushed and said, "No!"
Xi Ping's penis was already hard, and regardless of her wishes, he picked her up and sat her on his penis, letting her vagina swallow his penis.
She winced slightly, her brow furrowing, her arms wrapped around his thick neck, her face resting on his shoulder, groaning, "Don't go too hard, it still hurts."
Xi Ping smiled, "I know, this should be enough."
"Hmm!" Luo You'er responded softly, "I can let you in, but I will still kill you later."
Xi Ping said, "I don't understand."
Luo You'er said, "Because my body is already yours, and has been yours from the beginning, so I will not resist your current or future invasion, but my heart is never yours, and the person I love is not you. Yet you have done to me what only my lover can do, this is unforgivable, and I will make you pay for your sin with your life."
Her voice was soft, yet to Xi Ping, it was like a thunderbolt striking his eardrums, the shockwave penetrating his blood and startling his heart!
"Are these your true feelings?" Xi Ping sighed deeply.
Luo You'er answered him with only three words: "I hate you!"
Xi Ping suddenly convulsed, and fluids overflowed!
Luo You'er groaned, "I will only love one man in my life, and that will never change!"
"Your 'forever' is superfluous. I've already said I don't need your love, all I want is your beautiful body. Between you and me, there's only sex and lust!" Xi Ping shouted, his movements becoming increasingly violent!
Luo You'er's hands, which had been wrapped around Xi Ping's neck, now pounded on his firm chest, crying, "I don't want it anymore, you pig! I told you to stop!"
Xi Ping, still moving, said impatiently, "What are you crying about? Didn't you say you'd let me have you as I pleased? Have you already forgotten what you just said? Stop hitting me, or I'll throw you aside!"
Luo You'er didn't stop hitting him, but the force lessened considerably, and she stopped talking, only her tears flowed more rapidly.
Xi Ping's violence softened considerably, a touch of tenderness and pity rising in his heart.
Luo You'er's eyes widened, gazing at Xi Ping with a mixture of expectation and satisfaction in her tearful eyes. She stopped pounding on Xi Ping's chest, her hands still on his chest, and asked in a daze, "You don't only have sex and lust for me?"
Xi Ping smiled, saying nothing, but continuing his sudden tenderness with actions, using this rough method to linger in a tender embrace, until Luo You'er, weakened by climax, leaned against his chest. Only then did he kiss her earlobe, whispering, "Let me kiss your lips!"
He cupped Luo You'er's face in his hands and slowly lowered his head to kiss her.
Luo You'er's eyes gently closed—
"You forgot I said I wouldn't kiss your lips, sigh!"
Hearing Xi Ping's words, Luo You'er's eyes snapped open in a frenzy, anger burning within them. Staring at Xi Ping, she suddenly mustered the last of her strength, leaping away and landing on the edge of the bathtub.
Xi Ping stared in surprise at her, naked and helpless, sitting on the floor. He stepped out of the bathtub and walked towards her. She braced herself on the floor and moved backward until her back was against the wall. Only then did she stare intently at Xi Ping as he approached, her eyes filled with fear, hatred, anger, desolation, and utter helplessness.
Xi Ping felt as if a needle had pierced his heart, a sharp pain shooting through him!
He reached her, knelt down, and cupped her face in his hands, asking, "Why?"
Luo You'er trembled all over, her lips quivering slightly, but she remained silent.
Xi Ping picked her up, placed her in the bathtub for a short soak, then dried her off, dressed her, and helped her stand against the wall. He then dressed himself before returning to pick her up, saying, "I'll carry you back."
Luo You'er let him carry her into her room. He placed her on the bed and covered her with the blanket.
After finishing his work, Xi Ping intended to leave immediately, but after thinking for a moment, he sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Luo You'er, and said, "If one day you paint a picture of me, I don't want you to hang it on the wall. I want you to keep my image in your heart. Although it seems difficult, since you've placed hatred in your heart, why can't you let love enter your heart as well? I'm a liar, so although I said I wouldn't kiss you, sometimes I might kiss you to my heart's content. I'm leaving now. If you want revenge or to kill me, you can come to me, but I will never come to you again, unless—when I see my image in your heart, then I will come back to you. At that time, I will answer you whether I only have sex and lust for you."
"I will never paint a picture of any man again!"
"You will." Xi Ping smiled calmly, displaying unparalleled confidence, which constituted his incredibly moving masculine charm at that moment.

Chapter Five:

The Covenant of the Earth Night enveloped the Earth Alliance, like a gloomy expanse, also enveloping the world. In this gloom, the Earth Alliance was permeated with an unknowable sorrow.
As night falls, bringing with it the sorrows of the world, lovers also arrive as promised.
This seems to be an undeniable conclusion about humanity.
When Mengxiang arrived at the Covenant Courtyard of the Earth Alliance, it was unusually quiet. This was different from usual; the courtyard was large and usually bustling with people, but tonight, not a single person was there—except for Mengxiang. Yet, there was an unusual atmosphere in the quietness, for a lantern hung there, in the most prominent of the five pavilions in the Covenant Courtyard. The lantern paper was white, as pale as snow, casting a hazy, dreamlike light on certain parts of the courtyard, giving a sense of powerlessness and weariness. However, many people believed that this color and this serene atmosphere were a romantic brewing, mostly a distorted perception of lovers.
Mengxiang found this environment beautiful; she liked it, like the pale white of her clothes, like the veiled look on her face, or perhaps like the dreamlike quality of her eyes, like the ethereal quality she exuded.
She liked this hazy feeling; the world is inherently filled with a lot of ambiguity, which makes it all the more precious.
It was early winter, and the night was cold, but in the sweetness of her dream, the cold felt almost nonexistent.
Even in just a light veil, she felt no cold.
She sat down in the pavilion, knowing someone would come looking for her. She didn't have to come so early, but her master's message had unsettled her heart, so she came early to calm it—or if she couldn't, she'd simply wait.
Perhaps she was waiting, though she didn't want to admit it, but she had indeed come for a man, and was now waiting for him to appear.
She didn't know why she had made this choice for this man. Keeping appointments was no longer her style, and now she had to wait. She felt she had changed, changed for that man named Luo Tian?
She wasn't sure, but she understood that her heart had only become so turbulent after today. Yes, she had once said she wouldn't be moved by any man, nor would she marry any man, but as a woman, she felt she should find a stronger backer.
Luo Tian was not only the young master of the Earth Alliance, but from a woman's perspective, he was practically a pillar of strength for any woman!
Any woman could find protection in his embrace.
Mengxiang hadn't originally expected a man's protection, but sometimes she felt a fear she'd never known before, and her panicked heart needed a different kind of powerful, gentle strength to soothe it.
So, she came—for the first time, she longed for the embrace of a stronger man!
"Sorry to keep you waiting. I didn't expect you to come so early."
A gentle and sensual voice interrupted Mengxiang's thoughts. She turned to look, and in the pale light, a tall, handsome young man smiled at her in the night. This smile, coupled with his confident gaze, pierced her heart, making her feel that even the gloomy night possessed a captivatingly human smile.
This man, since she arrived at the Earth Alliance, had shown her a subtle affection, which she hadn't found particularly objectionable, but she had never considered that things could develop further between them. Tonight's appointment was, to some extent, due to Huang Xiping's threat—a threat that only Mengxiang herself understood.
The man's face was handsome, but not strikingly so. In terms of facial aesthetics alone, he couldn't compare to Xi Ping or Lang Wuxin. However, his highly distinctive, sharply defined features, coupled with his tall, strong physique, and an innate arrogance and unparalleled grandeur, made him appear magnificent, as if he embodied the very essence of the earth, forming his mountain-like power and invincible domineering aura.
This was Luo Tian!
The very person Meng Xiang had been waiting for.
Meng Xiang stood up. The wind brushed against her veil, touching her cheek, the hazy outline giving her an enigmatic beauty. Her hand lightly touched the veil, as if pulling it open slightly, but her action was so unintentional, so natural, that it didn't seem deliberate.
Mengxiang said softly, "Being late or early is inevitable, so it's better to come early and enjoy the night."
Luotian walked into the pavilion and said, "Miss, you're right. It's just that I've been too busy with trivial matters and only now have I had some free time. Otherwise, it would have been me, Luotian, waiting for you here. I'm not used to waiting for people, nor am I used to making people wait, but for Miss, I might wait. Haha, please sit down!"
He pointed to one of the four stone chairs next to the stone table in the pavilion and sat down himself. Mengxiang chose the seat opposite him and sat down.
Luo Tian said, "I specially instructed someone to decorate this place. Do you think it's acceptable?"
Meng Xiang's dreamlike voice remained unchanged. She said, "You also specifically ordered that no one else be allowed to step into this courtyard, didn't you?"
Luo Tian smiled naturally and said, "That should be necessary."
Meng Xiang looked at the magnificent yet not rugged man in front of her and said after a long while, "Perhaps."
Luo Tian said, "It is truly my honor to have Miss grace me with her presence."
Meng Xiang said, "Young Master Luo, there's no need for that. It is actually my honor. It is a rare fate that allows me to chat with Young Master Luo."
Luo Tian smiled, suddenly clapped his hands, and a maid entered from the courtyard gate. She carried a teapot and two exquisite teacups on a tray to the pavilion, arranged the teapot and teacups, and then withdrew.
Luo Tian picked up the teapot and poured tea for Mengxiang, then filled his own teacup. He raised his cup, inviting her to join in, "Luo Tian knows you don't like wine, so I'll offer you a cup of tea instead."
Mengxiang picked up the cup, then put it down again, saying, "Thank you for your hospitality, young master. However, my face is veiled, so it's inconvenient for me to accept this cup of tea, but in my heart, I've already drunk it."
Luo Tian's face showed an unprecedented disappointment, but he quickly regained his composure and confidence, smiling, "In that case, Luo Tian won't make things difficult for you, young lady. I'll drink first as a sign of respect; please help yourself."
Mengxiang gratefully said, "Thank you, young master!"
Luo Tian drank the bitter tea, put down the cup, gazed at Mengxiang, and said, "Luo Tian dares to ask, what are your feelings for me, young lady?"
Mengxiang said, "This—"
"No need to say more, she's definitely flirting with you!"
This sudden intrusion startled the two people in the pavilion. Looking around, they saw it was none other than the pig-headed Huang Xiping!
Upon seeing Xiping, Mengxiang angrily exclaimed, "Huang Xiping, what did you just say?"
Luo Tian also exclaimed in surprise, "He's Huang Xiping?!"
Mengxiang didn't answer, but Xiping introduced himself first: "Besides me, who else could have come to your date?"
He walked into the pavilion, obediently sat on one of the stone chairs, separating Luo Tian and Mengxiang, rested his elbows on the stone table, and propped his chin up with his hands. His eyes darted from Luo Tian to Mengxiang, and he said, "My arrival hasn't disturbed you, has it? Oh! Should I leave now? No?" "Then I'll have a cup of tea first. Hey, Meng Xiang, give me this cup of tea! You can't drink it anyway, you're wearing a veil. I'm so thirsty, and I don't know who cooked this tonight, damn, it's so salty!"
He reached out and took the cup of tea in front of Meng Xiang, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp. Then, looking at the two silent people, he handed the teacup to Luo Tian and said, "Here, could you do me a favor?"
Luo Tian picked up the teapot and poured him a cup of tea. He took it and drank it, then wiped his mouth and smiled, "Thank you. You seem like a nice guy. What's your name?"
"Luo Tian."
Xi Ping patted him on the shoulder and said, "I've heard of you. You're that little wench Shui Jieqiu's cousin. I also heard you're a good fighter. I'll challenge you to a fight sometime." "
Huang Xi Ping!" Meng Xiang roared.
Xi Ping abruptly covered his ears, turned to her, and said, "Meng Choupi, don't fart in my ear, it's unbearable. You used to be so refined, keep your manners!"
Luo Tian said, "You've already had your tea, I think you should leave."
Xi Ping released his hands from his ears, looked at Luo Tian in surprise, and suddenly said, "You want to woo Meng Choupi?"
Luo Tian said, "You're somewhat right, but it's not about wooing Meng Choupi, it's about pursuing Miss Meng Xiang."
Xi Ping laughed, "Although your words are more cultured than mine, the goal is the same, and you're both shameless. "
Meng Xiang coldly said, "Huang Xi Ping, are you leaving or not?"
Xi Ping started looking around again and said, "Oh! It's so dark, where am I supposed to go? There's a lantern here, I was just about to come in and get it to light my way, who knew I'd run into you having a tryst here? Since you're having a tryst, how could I, Huang Xi Ping, be left out? He wants to woo you, you let him, but I can't?"
"You—" Meng Xiang was speechless.
Xi Ping then said to Luo Tian, "Hey, buddy, let's all go for the girls. It's not good for you to be secretly flirting with Meng Choupi all by yourself. If our Second Young Master Zhao sees this, he might draw
his knife and fight you to the death. Oh, Meng Choupi, don't you think so?" He then turned to Meng Xiang, who slapped him across the face. Although it wasn't hard and the sound was soft, he cried out in pain, "Haven't you hit me enough today?"
Meng Xiang said, "I regret not killing you!"
Luo Tian seemed to have become an outsider at this moment. He coughed and said somewhat awkwardly, "You two are... very familiar?"
"Yes! Yes!" Xi Ping quickly replied.
Meng Xiangqi asked, "Who's familiar with you?"
Xi Ping leaned closer to her and said, "There's someone named Xiangxiang. Hmm! Xiangxiang, that's nice. Come on, let me give you a kiss!"
He pouted, but suddenly felt his collar tighten behind him, as if someone was grabbing him and pulling him back. He turned around and saw that the hand that was grabbing his collar was "good guy" Luo Tian.
In a fit of anger, he no longer considered him a good person and reached out to slap the hand, saying, "Hey, you brat, don't pull my clothes. If you want to fight, let go of me. Damn it, I'm not going to kiss your woman, what are you so nervous about?"
Luo Tian let go of him, and he straightened his rumpled collar, muttering, "I need to keep my clothes neat. A man should maintain a respectable image in front of a woman. Don't ruin my image. If you want to defeat your rival, you don't need to belittle your love rival!"
Luo Tian asked again suspiciously, "Are you really Huang Xiping from one of the four great martial arts families?"
Xiping said seriously, "Please add two more modifiers before the name 'Huang Xiping': Boxing King, Singing God."
With a "thud," Mengxiang's hand smacked his head, and he heard her say, "You dog shit, pig head, pervert, scoundrel, all those names are added before your name, you bastard!"
Xiping scratched his head and said sharply, "Be civilized, be civilized!"
Mengxiang retorted angrily, "No one can be civilized in front of you. Get out of here right now, seeing you makes me angry."
Xiping laughed, "If you let Baoyue marry me, I'll leave, no, I'll go!" He almost misspoke and gasped!
Mengxiang turned her face away and snorted, "Don't even think about it."
Xiping said, "Then I'll sit here and watch you two talk about love, and I'll be your love advisor. You two, what's all the lovey-dovey stuff about you? Tell us quickly! After you're done, we can all go back to sleep. Don't you think it's a bit cold today? Hey, it really is cold. Mengxiang, can I borrow your hand?"
He reached for Mengxiang's hand, but Mengxiang suddenly pulled her hand behind her back and said in a coquettish tone, "No way!"
"Why are you being so stingy? We've hugged and kissed, and you've seen my naked body enough, but you won't even let me hold your hand?"
Mengxiang's veil fluttered slightly in anger: "You—"
Luo Tian looked at Xiping in surprise, then stared at Mengxiang and said, "Miss, you and him—"
Mengxiang said urgently, "Young Master Luo, it's not like that, he's lying!"
Xiping said, "When did I lie? I'm telling the absolute truth. You dare say you haven't let me kiss your little mouth?"
Mengxiang glared at Xiping, speechless.
Luo Tian suddenly said, "Even if you kissed her, it's no big deal. I'm sure you forced a kiss on Miss Meng."
Xi Ping seemed to have found a kindred spirit and said happily, "Exactly, exactly! Even though it was a forced kiss, her first kiss is still mine. Haha, Luo Tian, you want to seduce Meng, and so do I. How about we have a fair competition?"
Meng Xiang was about to speak when Luo Tian said, "I accept the challenge!"
Meng Xiang angrily said, "What are you doing?"
Xi Ping waved his hand and said to Luo Tian, "I'll make a bet with you. We'll meditate here for half an hour. Whoever makes a move first will give up on Meng Xiang. What do you say?"
Luo Tian said, "Okay."
Xi Ping suddenly smiled and said, "You'll lose badly, haha."
After laughing, he turned to stare at Meng Xiang, his eyes teasing her with a wicked glint in his eye, until she turned her face away, unable to meet his gaze. He suddenly reached out and pulled Meng Xiang into his arms. Meng Xiang was startled and tried to struggle, but it was too late. His lips were already on hers, kissing her through her veil!
Luo Tian flew into a rage, slamming his palm on the stone table, shattering it with a loud crash.
Xi Ping acted as if he hadn't heard or seen anything, continuing to forcefully kiss the struggling Meng Xiang. During this time, Luo Tian sat down, watching the two before him without uttering a sound.
When Xi Ping's lips left Meng Xiang's, the veil was already damp in several places, and tears welled in Meng Xiang's eyes.
Xi Ping turned to Luo Tian and said, "You have great self-control, but you still made your move. However, this time you win."
Luo Tian remained silent, seemingly disdainful of speaking to Xi Ping, and closed his eyes as well.
Meng Xiang had long since become quiet. Now that Xi Ping was no longer kissing her, she remained nestled quietly against his chest, her breasts heaving, her breath seeping through the veil onto Xi Ping's neck.
Xi Ping hugged her tighter and said, "If you let Bao Yue be with me, I'll let you and Luo Tian be together. If you stop me from being with Bao Yue, I'll have no choice but to take you in."
Meng Xiang gasped, "Let me go."
Xi Ping said, "If you promise me, I'll let you go and never touch you again, how about it?"
Meng Xiang remained silent, looking up at him with tearful eyes.
Xi Ping bent down and kissed away her tears, saying, "Still so strong?"
Meng Xiang showed a wronged look in her eyes for the first time, and said with a sob, "I won't agree to you. You're not a good person. I absolutely won't agree!"
Xi Ping said with some disappointment, "I am indeed not a good person, but Bao Yue likes me, this bad person. You and she are both women. Why do you have to make things difficult for her? And at the same time, you've made things difficult for me too!"
Meng Xiang struggled slightly and said, "What do you know?"
Xi Ping said, "I don't need to know anything. I only need to know what I want, and I must get it. If you move again, I'll carry you back to my room. Don't think I won't dare. Once we're back in the room, I'll make you bear me a son!"
Meng Xiang roared, "I'll kill you!"
Xi Ping glared at her, picked her up, stood up and walked away. Just as he stepped out of the pavilion, a shout came from behind: "Huang Xi Ping, put Meng Xiang down!"
Xi Ping stopped, picked up Meng Xiang, and turned back.
Luo Tian said again, "You lost, so you should go back to the mental hospital. You're a complete lunatic!"
Xi Ping chuckled evilly, "Oh, how could I forget about you? That's right, I lost. I should have withdrawn. I almost broke my promise. Sigh! It's so hard to be a man. You have to keep your word in everything you do. Anyway, you're quite patient. Wait a little longer, and I'll whisper a few words to Meng Choupi before leaving. You can continue pursuing her, haha."
Luo Tian, who had already stood up, thought for a moment after hearing Xi Ping's words and sat back down on the stone bench. One couldn't help but admire his patience—truly a man destined for greatness.
Xi Ping whispered in Meng Xiang's ear, "You are the most beautiful woman I've ever met. Perhaps Shui Jieqiu can compare to you. I really want you, but I lost the bet to Luo Tian, so I've decided to give up. I kissed your lips in that room, something I've always cherished. Although I kissed you just now, it was through a veil. Now, I only want to kiss you one last time!"
"No!" Meng Xiang cried out.
But hope Ping's hand had already lifted her veil and kissed her red lips—
At this moment, Mengxiang was facing away from Luotian, so Luotian couldn't see her face clearly—he only knew that Xiping was kissing Mengxiang again.
Their lips parted!
The veil fell.
"I once said I would take revenge on you, and this is my revenge. My revenge on women is always gentle, but this kind of revenge, without wounds or bloodshed, can make you hate me for a lifetime!"
Mengxiang, tears of grievance streaming down her face, said in a trembling voice, "You just said it was the last time you kissed me?"
Xiping nodded, very seriously, "Yes! The last time!"
Mengxiang suddenly shouted angrily, "Let go of me, you bastard! If that's the case, why are you still holding me?"
Xiping stared at her for a moment, then reached out and wiped away her tears again, released her, turned and took two steps, when suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his back, and he lurched forward, falling to the ground. It took him a long time to get up, and he slowly turned around.
He wiped the dust from his face, stared at Mengxiang, and said, "Your kick was too light; you could have hit harder." With that, he turned again, preparing to leave.
Mengxiang said, "Without my permission, you'll never get Baoyue in this lifetime. What you've done to me won't be so easily forgiven. Come back, if you're a man, fight me fair and square. Don't always try to hug me when I'm not looking, you big pervert! Hey, do you hear me?" She had completely lost her composure.
"I really don't want to repeat myself, sigh! How many times have I said it? I only fight with women in bed—but do you want to fight me like that?" Xiping didn't return because he knew Mengxiang wouldn't want to fight a bed-room vixen, so he left.
Walking out of the Alliance Courtyard, turning several corners, he suddenly exclaimed, "What are you doing here?"

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