The Legend of the Overlord: Beauty and the Old Lustful Hero

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The moon was cold and the stars were few. The pale moonlight streamed into the residence of Han Bai, the Earl of Zhongqin, in Jinling City, as if coating everything

in a silvery white.

It was already past midnight. The banquet celebrating the Ming Dynasty's army's victory over the Yuan Mongols

under had long since ended.

Most of the people in the mansion, having eaten and drunk their fill, had already retired for the night. Because the master of the Earl's mansion, Han Bai, had been summoned to attend a night banquet at the palace, there were still servants waiting at

the gatehouse the one on duty had already fallen asleep at his table, and only the oil lamp in the gatehouse

flickered. The chirping of insects throughout the entire mansion seemed to have fallen silent.

No, as the saying goes, when people are well-fed and clothed, they think of lust. Although the maids in this mansion are essentially the same as those in the imperial palace

—both are the private property of their master and are not allowed to have affairs—this does not prevent lonely maids from finding one or two

lovers . Unlike the imperial palace,

this count's mansion has never lacked men. Perhaps because the master, Han Bai, prides himself on being dashing and romantic, he has always neglected to discipline them in this regard, so there are quite a few private affairs hidden in this mansion.

With the master absent and no constraints imposed, many lovers, unable to contain

themselves found secluded spots to engage in their licentious acts. If one could hear clearly,

a cacophony of soft moans mingled with the chirping of insects could be heard in the flower-filled chambers, while in the room of Cui Bi, the personal maid of the Second Madam, Xu Yeyue, came

sounds of moans that seemed both bitter and pleasurable.

Meanwhile, in a small courtyard in the east wing of the Earl's mansion…

in a bedroom within the courtyard, soft growls and heavy breathing, like those of wild beasts, mingled and tore at each other with the rising and falling of seductive moans

, the "slap slap" of flesh colliding with a soul-stirring sound.

This small courtyard was specially prepared by Marquis Zhongqin, Han Bai, for his close friend,

the "Lone Thief" Fan

Liangji The courtyard had been frequented by sounds of lovemaking late into the night. However, the other day, Fan Liangji's wife, Yun Qing

, had left due to a sudden message from her sect, making the sounds of debauchery in the courtyard all the more intriguing.

A window by the bed in the bedroom was open, and the cold moonlight streamed in, falling on the couch inside

, revealing three naked, intertwined bodies. On the bed lay a gaunt man, his body resembling a

large , fiery monkey—Fan Liangji. The lone thief, Fan the Hero, had

eerie flames burning in his eyes, turning them crimson. He straddled a shapely body with long, rounded legs,

relentlessly thrusting his hard, dark penis into the woman's wet, sticky vulva.

The fluids from the thrusting splattered everywhere. One arm… He then embraced the soft, slender waist of the beautiful, hot body of the woman kneeling beneath him,

pressing her close to his own. With one hand, he dug and dug into the tight, smooth flesh below her abdomen, while with the other hand,

he desperately grabbed and kneaded the incredibly full and firm breast of that hot body, tossing

and kneading it with great pleasure. His mouth nibbled and sucked on the nipple of the other breast, making smacking sounds.

"Huff...good...good...such a tight pussy...huff, good, squeeze harder...ha...so good

...Moon...!" Panting heavily, Fan Liang thrust with all his might,

plunging into the woman's uniquely endowed, strangely suction-like pussy, letting out a beast-like

roar "Ah..." as he ejaculated his thick semen into the very end of her pussy.

"Ah..." The woman, whose flower chamber was being continuously thrust into, was drenched in hot semen. She jerked her head up and

cried out in surprise. Her legs braced against the bed, her delicate body arched, and she stretched her legs with all her might to

present Fan Liangji's penis. The walls of her flower chamber convulsed and contracted, and then, as if all her strength had been drained,

she lay sprawled on the bed, seemingly boneless and motionless, panting softly.

"Hoo hoo... So good! Hoo hoo..." The fire in her abdomen instantly poured out more than half of its intensity. The strange red light in Fan Liangji's eyes lessened slightly

, and he slowly withdrew his precious spear from the muddy flower chamber, panting heavily.

Watching the gush of lustful fluid flowing from the flower garden as the spear was withdrawn, Fan Liangji's mind, which had slightly regained its clarity

, was first struck by admiration for the woman's incredibly tight vagina, followed by the pleasure and excitement of his long-cherished wish being fulfilled.

And with this pleasure and excitement, the fire within him surged up like wildfire, quickly consuming his senses

once .

"Hoo hoo, again…so good! Yue'er, Shuang'er, come suck your big brother's cock…"

"Mmm!" The woman, still having her proud breasts fondled by Fan Liangji, let out a soft moan. She sat sideways on the couch,

then moved her exquisitely beautiful body like a beautiful snake, lowering her head and walking between Fan Liangji's legs.

She stretched out her slender fingers and grasped the half-erect black python head, then opened her mouth...

The woman, who had just climaxed and was now completely limp, struggled to her feet, rushing

forward as if afraid of falling behind. With a swift movement of her delicate hand, she grabbed the scrotum containing two large, fleshy orbs, buried her head in it, and her fragrant tongue

flew up and down.

"Oh, so comfortable, yes, suck harder... good, good Shuang'er, suck harder... um... Yue'er, give me your

balls in your mouth... oh... good..." Fan Liangji gently stroked the silky hair of the two beautiful women between his legs. Under the moonlight,

the darkness that had been hiding the two women's peerless beauty was finally driven away, revealing two different yet equally captivating faces that

could drive any normal man in the world crazy. They were the two most beloved wives of the Earl's mansion's master, the romantic playboy Han Bai

, namely Xu Yeyue and Zhuang Qingshuang. At this moment, the two ladies, their cheeks flushed, bowed their heads beneath their husbands' close friends and

sworn brothers, Fan Liangji. Far from anger or shame, they chased after

Fan Liangji , their seductive eyes fixed on the thick, dark shaft as if it were the most delicious thing in the world

, licking and sucking it delicately.

Soon, the sounds of flesh colliding echoed again in the bedroom. Fan Liangji's roars, Zhuang Qingshuang's moans, and Xu

Yeyue seductive voices intertwined and reverberated throughout the room.

The three on the bed were engrossed in their passionate lovemaking, unaware that behind the screen in the bedroom, a pair of eyes were

fixed on the large, white buttocks that were raised high on the bed, being penetrated by

Fan Liangji's penis and fingers. In the moonlight, the four white buttocks were dazzlingly conspicuous.

"Gulp!" The person behind the screen swallowed hard, licking their lips. "Damn it, that

old man Fan is still going strong. How many times has this happened? I really don't know how that woman Yunqing can stand it all day?"

"Could it be an overdose?" The man who had been behind the screen for a long time cursed inwardly, his eyes fixed on the two ladies'

bare wanting nothing more than to rush over.

Who wouldn't want to see, touch, and fuck those bare buttocks under the empty moonlight and the frost-covered walls of a golden house? But if

things , he was doomed. Qiangzi suppressed the urge in his chest, but his penis was already throbbing menacingly.

"Damn it, after I've succeeded, I'll definitely fuck you to my heart's content!" The more he looked, the angrier he became, his heart filled with rage,

and he couldn't help but fantasize about how he would toy with the ladies of the mansion in the future.

"Damn it, I really can't take it anymore. Luckily, my master is considerate and will let me go and relax for a bit. It's just

the garden ..." Seeing Fan Liangji's fierce thrusting, the newcomer knew from experience that it would take at least another hour

to finish. Although leaving might cause problems, he simply couldn't bear it any longer.

The man, burning with desire, turned and left. In the moonlight, his servant's attire flashed

by . Although 　　Fan Liangji possessed unparalleled listening skills, he was so engrossed in the pleasure of lovemaking that his lust had consumed his

senses, and he didn't even notice the onlooker.

********** ... 　　"Ah..." 　　"Huff..." 　　A series of heavy breaths echoed from the flowerbed in Zuo Shi's courtyard. A servant who had just come from Fan Liangji's courtyard glanced over and saw a man thrusting into two pale thighs. 　　"What a fucking heat cycle! But it saves the masters a lot of trouble!" The servant recognized the woman with the wild lover as Yuhe, the maid of the Fourth Madam Zuo Shi. He snorted coldly in his heart, and with a swift movement, quietly slipped into the master's room. 　　"Hmm..." Lying on the embroidered couch, the female wine goddess Zuo Shi gently shifted her body and let out a soft moan. In her hazy state , she felt a large hand touch her chest, gently caressing it. As it touched, the hand slid to the side, down to her lower body, presumably removing her bra. 　　"Han Lang is back, but he teases me. Humph! At least he still has some conscience..." Zuo Shi thought, feeling a mixture of resentment and sweetness. How long had it been since Han Lang had sought her out for some private pleasure? Although Han Bai possessed the demonic seed, his vital energy was inexhaustible, making him extremely powerful and lustful in matters of love. However, he ultimately had too many women: several wives a group of concubines, and a multitude of beautiful maids. While the market was rife with the absurdity of sleeping together in the same bed and sharing his affections, there was ultimately little opportunity for private intimacy and heartfelt conversations. Such opportunities were now probably only available to his most favored concubines and Zhuang Qingshuang. Although Zuo Shi did not resent this, she still harbored some resentment. 　　"Hmph, you were kicked out of my sister's place because you were late. I'm not going to do what you want, I'm ignoring you!" Zuo Shi thought to herself, continuing to pretend to be asleep. She secretly laughed at the hand that was trying to untie her bodice, but in the end she couldn't bear it, so she turned slightly to the side and let the hand in. 　　"Mmm!" Her bodice was gently pulled down, exposing her full breasts to the air, giving Zuo Shi a slight chill. But before she could tremble, a pair of warm, large hands grasped her two full mounds in their palms. The rough, strong hands transmitted waves of heat, and the constant hissing breath on her chest made Zuo Shi's delicate body heat up rapidly, feeling warm and comfortable. Soon, a large mouth landed on her breasts, taking turns sucking on the two . A tingling, numb sensation quickly spread throughout her body, making Zuo Shi's heart tremble. The cherries on her breasts quickly swelled and hardened, and streams of heat flowed from her lower body. 　　Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger; Zuo Shi was at the age of ravenous passion. With limited time with her lover, loneliness and longing inevitably arose , making her easily aroused. 　　"Mmm..." Under the constant teasing of the mischievous hands and that irresistible mouth, Zuo Shi moaned repeatedly, her lust surging and spreading rapidly, causing an unbearable itching in her lower abdomen, making her slender waist and jade-like legs twist and tighten incessantly. 　　"Ah—!" Her close-fitting underwear was pulled down, her long, beautiful legs were spread apart, and her lustful opening was opened by fingers . Zuo Shi could no longer pretend to be asleep; her head twisted incessantly, her legs neither tightening nor loosening caused an itch even in her heart. 　　"Han Lang, I want...I..." Zuo Shi murmured softly, tilting her head shyly as she waited. When the hot and hard spear knocked against the entrance, Zuo Shi finally opened her watery, hazy eyes and looked intently at the "lover" pressing down on her. 　　"You, who are you?! How dare you, ah—" Upon seeing him, Zuo Shi was horrified. Although the room was dim, the man on top of her was clearly not her imposing lover, Han Bai. Zuo Shi screamed, but before she could struggle, the man on top of her still chuckled and thrust his hot penis into her wet flower garden. 　　"Ugh..." With a man other than her husband thrusting his phallus into her wet, slippery vagina, Zuo Shi was utterly devastated. Overwhelmed by lust, she was powerless against the relentless thrusting of the fleshy spear inside her. She was completely helpless, even struggling to lift her arms . "Husband, I'm so sorry!" 　　Tears streamed down Zuo Shi's face. Each thrust to her lower body felt like a knife twisting in her heart. She didn't understand why the man on top of her was so audacious as to rape her, and why no one in the courtyard had noticed the intrusion. But none of that mattered to Zuo Shi now. She only wanted to wash away the humiliation with her death. 　　"Husband, in our next life..." Zuo Shi bit her tongue, about to commit suicide, when a green light flashed before her eyes, and the man on top of her took out a jade pendant... 　　　　　　　　　　　******************** 　　"Come on, hehe, Fourth Madam, serve your Master Wang Zhong well..." The servant Wang Zhong lay flat on Zuo Shi's bed with his limbs spread wide, his penis sticky with semen standing proudly between his legs, while Zuo Shi, the fourth madam of Earl Zhongqin Han Bai, was naked and straddled his lower abdomen, her jade hand grasping the red and thick penis, sliding it between her lower body a couple of times, then pressing the penis against the entrance of her vagina, and then slowly sitting down. 　　"Ah—" Zuo Shi let out a long, soul-stirring moan, seemingly filled with satisfaction and pleasure. A , and then her plump buttocks began to rise and fall in rhythm. 　　"Ah...mmm...ah..." Soft moans escaped from her cherry lips.

"Oh, okay, like that... Hmm, shake your ass up! Hmm... Oh... So good..." Relaxed

on the couch, he held Zuo Shi's plump and soft buttocks with both hands, kneading and squeezing the pink and jade-like flesh. His fingers

occasionally slid into the deep valley, tapping the wrinkled anus, enjoying

the warm and comfortable feeling of the wet and tender flesh wrapping his treasure, the pleasure of the flesh walls rubbing against each other. Wang Zhong, the servant of the Marquis of Zhongqin's mansion, was so comfortable that he kept calling out "Mother".

Five years have passed since he entered the manor. Every day, gazing upon the exquisite figures of the ladies, their swaying hips as

they walked , Wang Zhong endured unimaginable torment. Day and night, a fire seemed to burn within him,

yet he dared not utter a single spark of lust. Having affairs with one or two maids was one thing, but if

people found out he had disrespected the ladies, that he constantly sought to seduce them, it would be a disaster. At best, he

would be expelled from the manor; at worst, he would lose his life. The Earl of Zhongqin was no merciful man.

However, all that was in the past. After five years buried in the Earl's manor, the order had finally arrived. If he succeeded,

the ladies of the manor would be at his master's mercy, and he could get a share. If not… well,

at least he had finally slept with one of the ladies, hadn't he? Although not the most beautiful of the ladies, she was still

a stunning beauty. "Damn it, Fourth Madam, watch me fuck you to death!" Wang Zhong thrust his lower body hatefully, his long-accumulated

strength giving him inexhaustible power.

"Ah...ah...oh..." Zuo Shi sat on Wang Zhong, desperately twisting her plump buttocks

to meet the man's thrusts, her cheeks flushed, her beautiful eyes sparkling as she looked at Wang Zhong with a hazy,

passionate gaze, as if looking at her beloved lover.

"

Ah, so good!" After straightening his clothes, Wang Zhong looked at Zuo Shi's jade-like body lying horizontally and couldn't help but pinch that

beautiful fleshy vulva again. "Wash yourself clean and forget about tonight... Don't worry, there's plenty of time. I'll come and fuck you often,

Fourth Madam..." "Mmm!" Faced with Wang Zhong's lewd behavior, Zuo Shi seemed like an obedient little wife. Although her face was redder

than her neck, she still shyly nodded her head and looked at the thief who had just satisfied his lust and raped his mistress with deep affection

.

"Good, you're really obedient. Remember to wash your asshole clean tonight. I'll enjoy Fourth Madam's big

ass !" Wang Zhong chuckled and pinched Zuo Shi's jade breasts again.

"You're tired, get some sleep..." Wang Zhong left refreshed, leaving only Zuo Shi, who gently

closed ...

********************

"Ugh... Damn it..." As dawn broke, Fan Liangji opened his eyes, feeling a splitting headache. "

I must never get so drunk again."

Yesterday, Emperor Zhu Di returned victorious, and the whole country celebrated. A grand banquet was held in the palace,

and all the powerful and influential people in the court were invited to the banquet. However, all the princes and nobles who came from the city and even from all over the country received invitations, except for

Fan Liangji. Logically speaking, although Fan Liangji's title was an empty bucket that he had begged for, he

was still a nobleman, wasn't he? Besides, he was quite familiar with the emperor, so why was he the only one left out?

Fan Liangji didn't care about attending the bird banquet anyway; he was just furious at Han Bai's

arrogant demeanor and the hint of mockery in his eyes. Was it because that brat was

the best martial artist in the world and needed to be appeased, while the old monkey was no longer taken seriously? Although he understood that there was no

real , only value, it was precisely for this reason that Fan Liangji felt exceptionally humiliated and resentful.

Did they think he, Fan Liangji, was already useless? What was originally a trivial matter

became a great humiliation for Fan Liangji under the strange looks of Han Bai and the servants of the Earl's mansion. In a bad mood, he drank to his heart's content at the banquet held

at the Earl's mansion , embracing the clear stream. Over the years, his relationship with Han Bai had

steadily deteriorated . While various factors, including his behavior, played a significant role, the main reason was Fan Liangji

's jealousy of Han Bai's womanizing ways and Han Bai's mockery and ridicule after discovering the old thief's lustful desires.

Ever since he had Yun Qing and experienced the pleasures of intimacy, his previously stagnant sexual desire had

been unleashed like a dam bursting, becoming increasingly uncontrollable. This overflowing desire became so intense that Yun Qing

could never fully bear it and could not satisfy his needs. Driven by unfulfilled desires, Fan Liangji was naturally restless and itchy. It was

from that time onward that his younger siblings, who were originally just juniors in his eyes, gradually became the most delicious

fruits in the world. His desire to feast on his beautiful siblings grew stronger day by day. Although he forced himself to

suppress his lust and not do anything out of line, this restraint caused him great pain. Every time he saw

his siblings' graceful bodies, his heart burned with torment, while avoiding them made him even more distraught. Fan Liangji

understood the saying "One should not trifle with one's brother's wife," and such thoughts were indeed beastly. However, he

didn't think he had done anything wrong. Even if he harbored ulterior motives, he hadn't actually done anything,

so why did Han Bai act so arrogantly towards him?

Fan Liangji deeply resented this, and precisely because of this,

he didn't bother to inquire about the maids in Han Bai's household having affairs with servants. The maids in the courtyard were being slept with by other men, becoming

cuckolds , and it was laughable that Han Bai was still oblivious and considered himself a ladies' man. It was truly laughable and deserved.

The headache he felt upon waking made Fan Liangji feel sorry for himself and his resentment returned.

"Um...Eh?" Fan Liangji opened his eyes in a daze, and when he was about to move, he was finally surprised

to find something was wrong. There were two fragrant carcasses next to him, one on the left and one on the right.

The meat gun that he held up to the sky every time he got up was actually tightly wrapped in warm and tender soft flesh.

"This is?!" Fan Liangji was startled and suddenly recalled what happened last night. He returned to the dormitory drunk last night and

threw himself into the two hot bodies in his arms. Then...

Fan Liangji suddenly looked down and saw an extremely delicate and charming face. At this time, his delicate

eyebrows were lightly frowned, and he was sleeping soundly in his arms.

"Moon..." Fan Liang looked at Xu Yeyue in his arms in disbelief. This

beautiful , the wife of his sworn brother Han Bai, and the beauty he had been longing for day and night in recent years, was now

lying naked in his arms, and his penis was inserted into her vagina.

"This..." Looking at this stunningly beautiful woman, feeling the comfort of his penis being enveloped by her fleshy vulva,

Fan Liangji finally recalled the frenzied passion of last night. His mind was in a mess. Yes, he had always dreamed

of kissing her, and now that his long-cherished wish had finally come true, he was at a loss for what to do.

"Moon, Frost... Hmm? No..." Fan Liangji suddenly realized that there was no

way either of them would throw themselves at him, especially not together. Even when he was drunk, he wouldn't

pounce on them like a beast in heat without any reason.

"An aphrodisiac, and a very potent one at that... Who is it... Hmm?!" Fan Liangji quickly realized

the key point . Just then, a strange noise caught his ears, which were known for their exceptional hearing. "Who?!" "

Hehe, Master Fan, you truly are the world's number one thief. I pride myself on my lightness skills, but

I was discovered the moment I arrived, haha!" Wang Zhong, beaming, jumped in through the open window, his eyes fixed

on Zhuang Qingshuang's plump, white buttocks, which were lying against Fan Liangji. The light of day made it much clearer than under the moonlight the previous night.

The deep cleft of her buttocks and the slightly parted labia revealing a hint of pink flesh inside, the fleshy opening still bearing

traces of her past lovemaking, were truly breathtakingly beautiful.

"You are... Wang Zhong, the stable manager..." Fan Liangji reached out and pressed the sleeping acupoints of Xu Yeyue and Zhuang Qingshuang,

gently pulling his penis out of Xu Yeyue's strange and unique fleshy orifice.

The feeling of the tender flesh rubbing against his penis made him reluctant to pull it out. The thought of inserting it again did not

disappear until the glans of his penis slid out of the fleshy orifice. Fortunately, Fan Liangji finally suppressed this thought, sat up and stared at the newcomer, and quickly recognized his

identity.

"Oh, you still recognize me, sir. I am truly honored!" Wang Zhong reluctantly withdrew his gaze from Zhuang Qingshuang's

smooth , plump buttocks, licked his lips and smiled ingratiatingly.

"Did you drug her?" Fan Liangji's face was ashen as he stared at Wang Zhong, the man who had put him in this predicament

. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant: motives, purpose, and most importantly, who had ordered it. Fan Liangji

would never believe that Wang Zhong had devised this scheme for money or to use leverage against Yue Ye Qing Shuang to force her into an affair

. First of all, if he had a way to make Yue Ye Qing Shuang behave like she did last night, he could have had his fun himself; there

was no need to let him get away with it. And the foolish thing to risk being silenced by Fan Liangji and Han Bai for a little money was something

the calm and collected Fan Liangji wouldn't do.

"Speak! Who ordered you? What do you want?" A murderous glint flashed in Fan Liangji's eyes as he stared intently at Wang Zhong.

Sensing Fan Liangji's murderous intent, Wang Zhong's brow twitched. However, he knew that the other party would never make an attack before

figuring out his background, so he sneered confidently, "What's wrong? Old Master Fan has finally gotten his wish, and instead of thanking me

for my help, you're so angry? Could it be... that you want to use this as an excuse to kill me to silence me?"

"Hmph!" With himself and the two women, Xu Zhuang and Fan Liangji, completely naked, Fan Liangji couldn't

make a move, even just to avoid alerting others. The man before him was skilled in martial arts; defeating or killing him might be easy, but doing so silently was

uncertain. Moreover, this man must have accomplices; killing him would only put him in a more difficult situation. Therefore, Fan Liangji

merely snorted coldly and withdrew his murderous intent. But who exactly sent Wang Zhong to plot against him? The palace banquet

had excluded him, Fan Liangji alone. Thinking about it now, it was truly strange. What kind of power could erase him, someone who was also an acquaintance of the emperor, from the Ministry of Rites' banquet guest list

? Those who plotted against him seized this opportunity, simultaneously scheming

against him and Zhuang Qingshuang, including Xu Yeyue. Only a few knew of his feelings for Xu Yeyue and the other women. Even

those in the manor who knew his relationship with Han Bai wasn't as harmonious as it appeared wouldn't understand why. Yet, they

too sensed it and delivered the most potent poison.

Now, the poison had seeped into his very bones; there was no hope. Fan Liangji felt a chill run through him.

"The Eastern Depot or the Embroidered Uniform Guard?"

"Ah, Lord Fan, you are so meticulous, I truly admire you!" Wang Zhong was not

surprised that the other party had guessed his identity. After all, the other party was an old fox who had survived a lifetime in the ruthless world of martial arts. It would be truly disappointing and surprising if

he couldn't guess .

"Wang Zhong, a centurion of the Imperial Guard, has met with Lord Fan!"

"A centurion?" It wasn't unusual for Han Bai's residence to have Imperial Guard spies. The Imperial Guard monitored the entire country, and even

the families of the emperor's most trusted ministers were not immune. However, a centurion was already a considerable rank. For someone of

such to be hiding in the residence as a spy, and now standing fearlessly before Fan Liangji, made the seasoned

Fan Liangji's heart sink.

Did they have him cornered, or...?

"Are you Zhu Gao... no, one of the Crown Prince's men?"

"Oh?!" Wang Zhong was genuinely taken aback that Fan Liangji had even guessed this. "You're so shrewd , I can't even describe

it..."

"Heh, I was just guessing!" Fan Liang sneered, but his heart sank to the bottom. Even the backstage staff spoke

so frankly . Could they really be that confident? Fan Liangji couldn't help but sigh inwardly for Han Bai. He had

long ago told that brat to keep a low profile and try to ease the tension with the Crown Prince. Although, given the current Crown Prince Zhu

Gaochi's character, due to past loves and hates, unless Han Bai offered several of his wives for him to rape,

there was virtually no possibility of a peaceful resolution. But even if the enmity wasn't resolved, at least

he shouldn't have provoked him further. Yet, relying on his past merits and what he thought was a "deep" relationship with the Emperor, Han Bai not only never listened but also repeatedly

clashed with the Crown Prince, even accusing Fan Liangji of shamelessly trying to curry favor with the Crown Prince. Did he even understand that

Zhu Gaochi, no matter what, was still the Crown Prince, the future Emperor of the Ming Dynasty? Even with Zhu Di's protection, could Zhu Di

guarantee his lifelong safety? Moreover, was their relationship with Zhu Di really that deep? Fan Liangji never thought so.

You've repeatedly opposed his son, even humiliated him; surely he's long been dissatisfied and could easily be charged with

disrespect , with his property confiscated and his head beheaded. Unfortunately, honest advice is hard to swallow, and poor Fan

Liangji's good intentions were completely ignored. And now, trouble has struck, hasn't it? Even if Han Bai hasn't committed any crime, the Imperial Guards are always incredibly skilled

at .

As for Han Bai, there was no longer any affection between them. Fan Liangji felt no sympathy for him, and even welcomed the outcome. However

…

“Then, may I ask Commander Wang, what are your plans for this old man Fan, given how easily you’ve made things so convenient?” Fan Liangji looked at the person behind him…

While casually glancing at the two women's exquisite bodies, he asked a question, one hand falling casually onto Zhuang Qingshuang's

plump buttocks, kneading the soft, white flesh, causing the closed cleft to split open, revealing

the delicate .

Glancing at that beautiful, tender anus, Wang Zhong couldn't help but swallow, but had to compose himself, saying,

"Old Fan is truly generous! I wouldn't dare to order you around, I only wish to ask Old Fan to lend our leader a hand in completing the

task His Highness has assigned! As for the specifics, as long as Old Fan nods, I'm happy to lead the way and introduce you to our leader."

"Now?"

"Hmm, not now, but in an hour..."

"One hour!" Fan Liangji pondered for a moment, then sneered, "Aren't you afraid that I, an old man, will go back on

my word ? Or even turn around and accuse you?" Wang

Zhong laughed, "Old Fan is a smart man. He should know that going against the imperial family will never end well! Heh, I'm not afraid to tell you, the Earl of Zhongqin is ignorant of the times and has made things difficult for the Crown Prince several times. Now he's doomed. Even without your help, he would have died a miserable death. You may think I'm exaggerating, but you probably don't know that, including the two in your bed, the Earl of Zhongqin's most beloved wives and concubines have actually been slept with by that prince and our boss countless times in the past two years!" 　　"What?!" Fan Liangji was utterly shocked. Yueye and Qingshuang had already been taken advantage of by Zhu Gaochi and the leader behind the Embroidered Uniform Guard? And raped countless times? What methods did they use? If it was drugging and raping, perhaps once or twice could go undetected, but countless times over two years, how could they have kept everyone in the dark? Moreover, given the personalities of Han Bai's wives and concubines, if they were raped, they would definitely not act as if nothing had happened. Otherwise, Fan Liangji would have done it long ago. Why would they endure such torment? And adultery? Even more impossible. Even if some of them were having affairs behind Han Bai's back, they couldn't all of them, especially not all of them with the now overweight Crown Prince. 　　"No wonder... but how is that possible?" Recalling the wanton advances of Xu Yeyue and Zhuang Qingshuang last night, Fan Liangji knew that Wang Zhong was not speaking carelessly. But how exactly did that man make the women submit to his lewd pleasures? Now it seemed that aphrodisiacs could not achieve this. 　　"How exactly did he do it?" Fan Liangji stared at Wang Zhong. 　　"This, this is such a secret that I really don't know. I only know that this matter was handled by our boss. If Elder Fan is interested, you might as well ask our boss in person!" Wang Zhong truly did not know the key to this, otherwise he would have already found an opportunity to taste the pleasures of Xu Yeyue and Zhuang Qingshuang. 　　Fan Liangji nodded, understanding that such extreme measures were beyond the comprehension of a mere spies like Wang Zhong . "Very well, then please, Commander Wang, introduce me to your leader!" 　　"Oh, so you agree, Elder Fan?" Wang Zhong was overjoyed. With Fan Liangji's involvement, Han Bai was practically dead. It all depended on how His Highness intended to kill him. Once Han Bai was dead, the mission was accomplished, and he could finally enjoy the fruits of his labor. 　　"Did I have a choice?" Fan Liangji glanced at the beauties beside him, sighing seemingly helplessly. However, his hands digging and probing beneath the two women's bellies made it impossible to discern any helplessness on his part. Years of riches and honor had consumed him, and countless nights of passionate lovemaking had left Fan Liangji far removed from the righteous old thief he once was. For him, the real business was embracing such beautiful women and indulging in sexual pleasure; nothing else mattered. 　　"Good, Elder Fan, your decision is decisive, and your willingness to sacrifice family for the greater good is truly satisfying! Then I am happy to make the introductions! Please come to the alley behind the mansion in an hour ; a green-canopied carriage will come to pick you up!" 　　"Very well!" Fan Liangji nodded, then pointed to the two stunningly beautiful women on the bed. "What should we do with the two of them ? We can't just leave them in my room, can we?" 　　"Ah, the two ladies..." Wang Zhong glanced at the jade-like bodies that had just been laid out, "Brother Fan, you can rest assured to release their pressure points and wake them up. The two noble ladies will dress properly, avoid the people in the mansion, go back to their courtyards to wash up, sleep until after noon, and forget all about this!" 　　"Oh?!" Fan Liang was extremely surprised. What kind of method could have such a miraculous effect? Although the mysterious mind-capturing and soul-capturing techniques in the martial arts world could manipulate people's behavior, those who were manipulated would invariably have a blank expression . If Xu Yeyue and Zhuang Qingshuang were controlled by mind-capturing techniques, then they would have been like puppets during their lovemaking yesterday, and would never have been as charming and lovely as they were last night. 　　"Is such a strange thing really possible?" Fan Liangji was somewhat incredulous. He extended his finger, hesitated for a moment, and thought that if Wang Zhong was just spouting nonsense and his two younger siblings started fighting naked, then he would be finished. However, even with his unparalleled lightness skill, Fan Liangji might not be able to do anything, but Wang Zhong would definitely be dead. No one was so stupid as to joke with their own life . At the same joint, Fan Liangji pointed his finger down. 　　Xu Yeyue Zhuang Qingshuang creaked and slowly woke up. 　　"Second Madam, Third Madam, you're awake!" Seeing the two women awaken, Wang Zhong couldn't help but step forward and pinch Zhuang Qingshuang's plump buttocks. 　　"Hmm!" The two women woke up, sat up, looked blankly at the emaciated Fan Liangji beside them, smiled sweetly and each threw themselves into the arms of the somewhat frightened old thief, kissing his cheek with their fragrant lips. They giggled under Fan Liangji's incredulous gaze, then jumped off the bed naked and began to change clothes as if no one else was around. 　　Watching Xu Yeyue and Zhuang Qingshuang's large, white buttocks wriggling under the bed, Fan Liangji felt as if he were in a dream... 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Chapter Two 　　The autumn wind swept through the mountains and fields, rustling the golden leaves. Every now and then, withered leaves were swept up by the lingering wind and fell, adding a touch of melancholy to this harvest season. An ordinary blue-canopied carriage slowly moved forward amidst the passing . No one gave it a second glance, and naturally, no one noticed that the carriage soon left the official road and headed towards the southern suburbs. 　　Most people who got up early were busy with fame and fortune; no one gets up early without profit. Without any benefit, who would care where unrelated passersby were going? 　　Fan Liangji sat in the carriage, occasionally taking a drag of his pipe, his eyes slightly closed, seemingly enjoying a moment of relaxation. Since boarding, he hadn't glanced outside. He could tell from his ears that the carriage was heading towards the southern suburbs, where there should be several noble residences. As for danger, Fan Liangji was even less worried. Considering , just as Wang Zhong had said, the cigarette trap was definitely not meant to force him to submit to Han Bai, or...

Xu was merely a greeting gift; he must have another important purpose. Otherwise, Wang Zhong, the centurion of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, wouldn't have had the patience,

persuasion, and polite invitation; he could have simply threatened and forced him to surrender. Having figured this out, Fan Liangji naturally remained calm about this trip

.

I felt relieved, but then I couldn't help but think of that morning, which was both thrilling and incredibly wonderful. It all felt like a dream.

Unfortunately, the night was too short, and good dreams never last.

All I could do was savor the memory of that wonderful feeling of my penis being enveloped by the soft flesh of Xu Yeyue's alluring passage this morning.

The pleasure of just withdrawing my penis was still unforgettable. I remembered Yeyue's charming and shy yet swaying buttocks, and Qing

Shuang's seemingly aloof yet surprisingly large breasts trembling. Just thinking about it makes my heart tremble.

"Damn aphrodisiac!" Fan Liangji cursed inwardly at the aphrodisiac that had driven him mad last night.

The potent drug that had turned him into a mindless, lustful beast had, while allowing him to recall the night

's passion, rendered him unable to savor the exquisite, soul-stirring pleasure. It was a blatant waste,

utterly depraved .

How was this any different from nothing happening at all? Fan Liangji felt a pang of regret and indignation at the thought.

What kind of mess was this?!

"Squeak!" Amidst the reminiscence and resentment, the carriage creaked and came to a stop.

"Mr. Fan, we've arrived!"

Stepping out of the car, a bamboo grove came into view, its vibrant green a rare sight in the autumn breeze, accompanied by

the soft chirping of insects and birds. A manor nestled against a low hill, with white walls and vermilion gates, a canal running across its front, and a stone bridge spanning the canal

directly opposite the gate. Though not particularly grand, the manor possessed a certain elegance.

In the suburbs of Jinling, such a manor was not something an ordinary person could own; it required immense wealth and status.

"I wonder which high-ranking official under the Crown Prince's patronage this is? Or perhaps it's the Crown Prince himself?" Looking at

this manor, which was no less impressive than the Earl's mansion of Han Bai, Fan Liangji couldn't help but speculate about

the identity of the "leader," thinking of several people but unable to be certain.

It didn't matter who it was anymore. Even if it was Zhu Gaochi, at most the old thief would just have to be a little more submissive.

"Old Fan, please!"

"Oh!" Fan Liangji nodded and followed. When he reached the door, looking at the vermilion gate before him, he knew that once he stepped

inside, there would be no turning back. At this moment, for some reason, he suddenly recalled the past years, the

trials and tribulations of the martial world, the clash of swords, and the unbreakable bond he shared with Han Baike, the joy and laughter they experienced together through thick and thin, and the subsequent

waning of the world.

Everything had changed! Why had things come to this? Had he, Fan Liangji, become heartless and unjust, worse than a beast, only

wanting to ravage the beautiful sisters-in-law? And had Han Baike become arrogant and disdainful, increasingly looking down on everyone? Was

it truly true that they could only share hardship, but not prosperity?

Perhaps when the world was settled, and Han Bai, unwilling to live a secluded life in the mountains, urged them to go to the bustling city of Jinling for a

comfortable life, it was destined that they would part ways. It's easy to go from simplicity to luxury, but difficult to go from luxury to simplicity; this applies to power and lust .

Who doesn't want a better life, to sleep with the most beautiful woman?

Han Bai was like that, and so was Fan Liangji!

"This must be Mr. Fan. The master has been waiting for you. Please come in!" The doorman opened the door, leading Fan Liangji in.

He opened the door, not turning his head, and strode forward. Fan Liangji knew he could never go back; the flickering light of the

past vanished like a wisp of smoke.

Looking ahead, Fan Liangji suddenly had a strange premonition that

something .

Yes, incredibly beautiful, simply breathtaking.

Looking at the plump, white buttocks in front of him, Fan Liangji's mouth hung open, unable to close. The round

, firm, white buttocks swayed gently with each step, the two fleshy buttocks squeezing together to create a deep cleft,

making one really want to go up and explore what lay there.

Fan Liangji had already been very surprised when the woman who had come out from the inner courtyard to greet him emerged

.

Dressed in a simple, form-fitting warrior's outfit, tightly bound with a jade belt, and with her famous sword hanging at her waist,

the woman before him possessed a rather dashing and heroic air. Her eyes were long and narrow, alluring and bright, like a glimpse of autumn water. Her full

breasts appeared even more prominent under the tight-fitting warrior's outfit, and her legs were full and long. As she descended the steps in her crimson boots

, she exuded an infinitely captivating charm. What stirred Fan Liangji's heart was that the woman's appearance at this moment

bore a resemblance to the exquisitely beautiful, ethereal figure in his memory, making him yearn for her.

Han Bicui, the wife of his old friend Qi Changzheng, was the leader of the righteous Danqing Sect, a renowned beauty in the martial arts world.

How did she end up here? Could it be that she'd also been...?

Thinking this, Fan Liangji stared at Han Bicui's full, firm breasts beneath her plain white warrior's uniform and couldn't help but swallow

hard.

Han Bicui, unfazed by Fan Liangji's lustful gaze fixed on her chest,

smiled said, "Brother Fan, you've arrived! My husband has been waiting for you for a long time. Come with Bicui!"

Fan Liangji's heart skipped a beat, secretly astonished: "Husband?! Could it be that the leader is that brat Qi Changzheng?"

If that were the case, how could he possibly bear such a loss of face! But something's not right. Even if he had no

grudge against the Crown Prince, he had never publicly fawned upon him. Even if it was intentional to mislead others,

he was still risking his life in the Northern Frontier, and there was absolutely no reason for his wife to greet him at home dressed like this.

Her delicate body, wrapped in a tight-fitting martial arts uniform, outlined a woman's perfect curves. Her full breasts were wrapped like

two peaches, and one could almost see the two jade beads protruding from her chest. Her two plump breasts trembled slightly as she walked,

dazzling to behold.

No one would let their wife appear in public dressed like this, would they? It was practically putting a green hat on their head!

Fan Liangji was somewhat surprised, but this surprise immediately disappeared as Han Bicui turned around and led the way for him.

Looking up from the steps, a blinding expanse of white nearly dazzled him; before him stood a perfectly bare, large buttocks.

Fan Liangji stared, speechless, and only managed to close his mouth after a moment's astonishment.

Han Bicui's warrior attire had no covering at all at the back of her buttocks; her plump, pert, white rear

was exposed perfectly to the bright sunlight.

As if sensing Fan Liangji's gaze, Han Bicui stopped and turned around, a blush rising on her jade-like face. With

a touch of shyness, she asked, "Brother Fan, do you like Bicui's outfit?"

Fan Liang was extremely pleased and would never say otherwise. He nodded vigorously and said, "Beautiful, absolutely beautiful!

I love it, of course I love it!" Looking down at Han Bicui's lower body, he then noticed that there was a tear in

the crotch of Han Bicui's pants Only a few buttons, like those on a blouse, kept it from opening. Otherwise, what

a sight it would have been!

Fan Liangji looked on with delight, exclaiming, "Bicui, what an ingenious pair of open-crotch pants!"

"Big Brother!" Han Bicui, hearing this, blushed slightly but was also overjoyed. She nodded and smiled shyly,

"Big Brother Fan and my husband are both bad guys! I'm so old, and I'm still wearing open-crotch pants, it's so embarrassing! And

you two like it! Humph, I'll go tell Sister-in-law Yunqing tomorrow that you touched my butt!"

Fan Liangji was struck dumb, pointing frantically to the sky and crying out, "Bicui, how can you wrong your brother? Your brother

is a gentleman! He only looked at me, he didn't touch me!"

"That infamous old thief dares to call himself a gentleman? Brother Fan, you've been living with Han Bai for so long, you've picked up

his glib tongue too!" Han Bicui gave Fan Liangji a charming sidelong glance, stepped down a step, bent her slender waist

, and lowered her head to face the old thief. Her slender eyebrows met Fan Liangji's dim yellow eyes, and her small nose almost touched

his. "Big brother feels wronged? Well... I didn't touch you just now, but

you can touch me now! Hehe, as long as you don't touch me secretly, Bicui won't tell Sister-in-law Yunqing!"

Fan Liangji inhaled the delicate fragrance of Han Bicui's daughter, the sweet scent of orchids and musk wafting from her red lips,

and looked into her bright, amorous eyes, speechless for a moment. No sneaking touches? That means

touching her openly and honestly!

Seeing Fan Liangji's somewhat dazed and confused expression, Han Bicui covered her mouth and smiled, turning around with a charmingly innocent look

. She chuckled and said, "Alright, please, brother, don't keep my husband waiting!"

"Ah, oh, okay!" As Han Bicui turned around, her two plump buttocks reappeared before his eyes,

causing Fan Liangji's eyes to narrow. He finally snapped out of his daze, took two quick steps, and followed behind the white, beautiful flesh. After

a slight hesitation, he reached out a hand and placed it on Han Bicui's ample breasts. Her skin was like ice and jade, so

smooth and supple to the touch. In the autumn wind, it radiated a warm glow, making it irresistible to touch.

Han Bicui paused, giving a flirtatious glare, but said nothing, gracefully

shifting her weight.

Fan Liangji entered the exquisite garden, his large fingers tracing the crevice between Han Bicui's plump breasts,

touching the delicate chrysanthemum within. His curiosity grew; who was the person hiding behind it all,

possessing such skill to transform Han Bicui—a chivalrous woman of the martial world who never showed any respect to ordinary men,

the leader of a reputable sect—into a shameless object, openly displaying her undress in public. What a delightful experience!

She certainly knew how to enjoy herself!

Although they hadn't met yet, Fan Liangji already felt a sense of kinship.

He leisurely strolled through the veranda of the residential garden, caressing Han Bicui's plump buttocks. Entering the hall draped with a red velvet

carpet , Fan Liangji withdrew his hand from Han Bicui

's ample bosom, his hands clasped behind his back as he surveyed the room's furnishings. Six fine nanmu wood couches, lacquered in gold, stood side-by-side below. In the center sat a purple-gold incense burner, emitting wisps of smoke,

the aroma of high-quality incense filling the air. While the hall was opulent, it lacked anything particularly remarkable. The only truly eye-catching

element was the celadon vase placed behind the main seat. It was a celadon vase from the Ru kiln of the Southern Song Dynasty, made during the reign of Emperor Gaozong.

Though was simple, the warm, soft glaze could not escape the discerning eye of a connoisseur like Fan Liangji. Normally,

Fan Liangji would have been eager to see this bottle, but unfortunately, his mind wasn't on it.

Where was his "boss" now?

Not coming out to greet him was understandable, but now that he was already at the foot of the hall, it seemed a bit disrespectful.

Was this a chance to intimidate him? Fan Liangji frowned and asked, "Bicui,

where is your...husband?"

The room was empty. Han Bicui seemed surprised as well, pouting softly, "Is he not

ready yet? Really..." Then she said apologetically to Fan Liangji, "Brother Fan, please be patient. There might be...

delay ! Please wait a moment, I'll go in and call my husband out!"

Fan Liangji nodded, "Oh, thank you, Bicui!"

Watching Han Bicui's snowy buttocks turn and enter the inner room, Fan Liangji stood there, puzzled. If he wanted to

intimidate him, he should have done it at the entrance, not had Han Bicui greet him so alluringly.

Wasn't this just a case of being obsequious before and arrogant afterward, utterly nonsensical?

What kind of game is this?

Things have really taken many twists and turns. What on earth is going on? Fan Liang was puzzled.

"Haha, Brother Fan, you've come so quickly! I was just at a critical moment, please forgive me for not welcoming you sooner!"

A loud laugh that seemed very excited came from the inner hall, and then a figure in blue rushed

out .

"You are...it's you?!" Fan Liangji stared intently at

the man in the green robe who came out of the inner hall with a joyful expression. The man had a sallow complexion, bulging eyes, and a thin build. He looked somewhat familiar, but after thinking carefully, he suddenly remembered someone, and an

indescribable strange feeling welled up in his heart. This man in front of him was also an old acquaintance. However, if it weren't for Fan Liangji 's talent in this area, he probably wouldn't remember this guy he had met twice for business. Even Han Bai, who had fought with him, and those other kids he had dealt with, probably wouldn't . After all, back when he was openly and covertly fighting with the Heavenly Mandate Sect in the capital, masters from both the righteous and the wicked gathered in the capital, and high-ranking officials in the court were as numerous as fish crossing a river. At that time, this person was really an insignificant figure. Even if his name was mentioned twice, everyone would probably have long forgotten him. 　　"Song Kun?!" 　　The man in the green robe who came out from the inner hall was none other than Song Kun, the former chief constable of the capital. This man was bribed by the Heavenly Mandate Cult. On the night Zhu Yuanzhang died, he was one of the first to respond to the cult's call, making him a loyal follower. Later, when it was mentioned that during the time the Heavenly Mandate Cult controlled the capital, he was promoted to deputy commander of the Imperial Guards in the Jianwen Emperor's court, a step up, but still not a major figure. When Zhu Di's army captured the capital, the Jianwen Emperor's court collapsed, and Song Kun's family fled. The emperor ordered their capture and execution, and even Qi Changzheng was spared.

He didn't care about anyone else, let alone anyone else. Therefore, Fan Liangji had no idea what happened to Song Kun afterward, yet he unexpectedly appeared

here today.

Was Song Kun the "boss" behind it all? If so, then Fan Liangji could truly marvel at the strange

twists of fate!

Seeing that Fan Liangji still recognized him, Song Kun seemed very happy and laughed, "Haha, it's rare that Brother Fan still

remembers I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. I'll punish myself with three cups later." While laughing, he gestured for

Fan Liangji to sit down.

As Fan Liangji sat down, he discreetly sized up Song Kun. The former chief constable before him now had

a full head of white hair, and his wrinkled face made him look much older than his sixties, though he was

ruddy-faced energetic. However, he seemed much thinner and frail, almost unsteady on his feet

.

He must have been indulging in too much wine and women. Thinking of Han Bicui's bare, white buttocks, Fan Liangji

guessed what Song Kun meant by "critical moment." He just wondered who else was in this house besides Han Bicui

.

Unfortunately, this wasn't the time for that. Fan Liangji could only suppress his thoughts and sigh, "Brother Song, you're too kind.

This old thief truly didn't expect that the person I'd come to see today would be Brother Song!"

"Yes, back when Jinling City was breached by the Emperor's army, I was truly as lost as a stray dog,

feeling that there was nowhere left for me in this vast world. I never imagined that one day I would be able to sit in such a grand mansion and see Brother Fan again

!" Song Kun sighed deeply, seemingly filled with endless regret. Then he asked with a smile: "I didn't expect such a beautiful blessing!

Haha, Brother Fan was so happy last night?"

Song Kun said it clearly, and Fan Liangji blushed slightly. After all, sleeping with a woman who sleeps with his adopted brother is contrary to loyalty, but he also thought

that he had already reached this level, and the other party also knew about his scandal. What else could he be pretentious about? He smiled and said:

"Haha, of course I was very happy, but it's just a pity..."

"Haha, it's a pity that the meaning is still unfinished, right?" Song Kun smiled knowingly.

Fan Liangji licked his lips, seemingly savoring the wonderful taste, and nodded shamelessly, saying, "

Of course!" Song Kun chuckled and said, "Brother Fan's frankness is truly impressive! Well,

since Brother Fan isn't being coy, then I have nothing to hide. Since Brother Fan shares this interest, when

you return , as long as you follow my method, then no matter which lady in Han Bai's household..." "Whether it's night or day, brother,

you can enjoy yourself to the fullest!"

Fan Liangji's eyes lit up, and he said happily, "Really? But..."

Song Kun smiled wickedly, "What, brother, are you worried that Han Bai won't be able to enjoy himself at home? Hehe, you don't need to

worry about that. You may not know, but in addition to last night's banquet, His Majesty has also arranged an autumn hunt in the eastern suburbs. Han

Bai will also be going, and he'll be gone for three days, haha..."

"Oh, is that so?" Fan Liangji's eyebrows danced with delight. Recalling the charms of Han Bai's wives, especially Zhuang

Qingshuang Xu Yeyue, a surge of heat rose in his chest. He chuckled and

said, "In that case, thank you very much, Brother Song!" He then asked seriously, "Ah, by the way, Brother Song, you've been so kind to me, but what are your instructions?" Having offered such a "

generous reward," Fan Liangji naturally knew better than to mince words.

Unexpectedly, Song Kun waved his hand and said, "Hey, Brother Fan, what are you saying? What instructions?

I dare not accept such a favor!"

Fan Liangji was taken aback and asked, "Then what brings you here today, Brother Song?" Surely he wouldn't be giving him such a great

favor for nothing? Even if Song Kun and Han Bai had a grudge, sleeping with his woman and watching his woman being slept with by others would be

a great pleasure in life, but he would never give the opportunity to Han Bai's sworn brother.

Song Kun opened his mouth, just as he was about to speak, Han Bicui gracefully turned out from the inner room, dragging two tea trays.

"Husband, have some tea!" Han Bicui walked gracefully to Song Kun, her beautiful eyes gazing at him with watery eyes,

full of lust. As she put down the tea tray, she uttered a startlingly sweet voice, "Husband, my sisters asked me to ask you,

when are you going to kill that deadbeat Qi Changzheng? He'll be back soon, and I don't want to

be separated from you!"

Fan Liangji was dumbfounded, watching Han Bicui's eagerness to murder her husband. If he didn't know Han

Bicui's character well, he would have thought she was a vicious woman with a heart of stone. However, because of this, Fan Liangji admired even more the means

to make someone so subservient. As for whether the other party also intended to use this

method against him, Fan Liangji was 90% certain. If Song Kun wanted to do so, he could have acted much earlier.

Wouldn't it have been easier to catch someone off guard? Why go through all that trouble and make him wary?

Countless thoughts raced through Fan Liangji's mind in an instant.

Song Kun raised his hand and slapped Han Bicui's ample breasts with a "smack," laughing and scolding, "Hehe, you little vixen

, you're even more impatient than me! Aren't you afraid your brother Fan will laugh at you!"

Han Bicui turned her head and gave Fan Liangji, whose eyes were circling around her buttocks, a charming glance, and said coquettishly, "In a moment,

I'll let brother Fan suck my cock and let him fuck my pussy and asshole. How could brother Fan laugh at me then?"

A woman, and the leader of a prestigious sect in the martial arts world, a female knight-errant, could actually say such

shameless and explicit words. Fan Liangji really didn't know how to react, and only his penis twitched.

Song Kun feigned anger and scolded, "You little hussy, are you itching for something again? You'll get what's coming to you soon enough!" He then

laughed, "Alright, don't worry. That brat Qi Changzheng has a blood feud with me for killing my son. In a few days, when the time comes,

I'll grind him to dust! What are you waiting for? Go and serve your Brother Fan some tea!"

Having received Song Kun's reply, Han Bicui seemed quite pleased. She then coquettishly replied, "Yes," and smilingly

carried the tea tray to Fan Liangji. She placed the tray on the small table beside him, her jade-like face slightly flushed as she picked it up.

Under the astonished gaze of Old Thief Fan, a teacup was placed on the table. She twisted her slender waist, gently raised her large, white buttocks, and her soft, fragrant

body fell into Fan Liangji's arms. "Please have some tea, Brother Fan!"

Her plump, fleshy buttocks pressed against his lower abdomen. Feeling the heat and fleshiness of her buttocks, Fan Liangji's

penis immediately hardened. The sweet, innocent "Brother Fan" made his bones melt. He thought to himself that Song Kun

really knew how to seek thrills. He reached out to take the teacup, but saw Han Bicui lift the teacup herself, lower her head, and sip

the tea.

"This…" Fan Liangji was bewildered. Just as he was stunned, he saw Han Bicui holding the tea in her mouth without swallowing, and then…

Red lips pressed against hers.

"Mmm...uh..." Fiery lips drew near her mouth, and Fan Liangji bit down, sucking and licking

Han Bicui's delicate tongue while swallowing the tea mixed with her saliva.

The hand that had been around Han Bicui's slender waist slid down to her white buttocks, while the other hand reached into Han Bicui's bosom and grasped one of her full

breasts.

"Ha, that was wonderful!" After a passionate kiss, Fan Liang let out a long sigh, his mouth still full of

saliva, and he couldn't help but swallow a few times. He praised, "Brother Song, you really know how to enjoy yourself after such a wonderful tea service!" Song Kun shook his head and chuckled, "Not at all, not at all. This kind of tea and wine drinking is commonplace

among the wealthy and powerful. I've heard that Han Bai often does it this way at his private banquets, and he even has many variations! Yue'er said that once that kid actually poured a pot of Acanthopanax senticosus into Yue'er's vagina, warmed it up before drinking it. Compared to this young man, we old folks are truly ashamed!" 　　"Is that so?" Fan Liangji couldn't help but picture Han Bai burying his head between Xu Yeyue's legs, drinking the warm wine from her fleshy orifice. A surge of anger rose within him, and he was consumed by jealousy. He sneered, "This kid certainly knows how to enjoy himself. I'll have to find Yue'er and the others to give him a good try sometime! Humph!" He then said, "Brother Song, just tell me straight, what is the reason I've come here today?" 　　Song Kun clapped his hands and said, "Alright, since Brother Fan is so straightforward, then I'll be frank as well. I invited Brother Fan here today simply because..." 　　"To form an alliance with you!" Song Kun unexpectedly gave a surprising answer.

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