[Chronicles of the Martial Arts World] (Volume 1, Chapters 1-3)

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Chapter 1 A Strange World
"Ugh, my head hurts so much, where am I..." I rubbed my head and looked around. I found myself in an
antique-style room, surrounded by wooden furniture. The room was filled with the fragrance of books and ink, mixed with
the fresh scent of wood, making me feel relaxed and happy.
"I've never seen a room like this before. How did I end up in a place like this? Oh right! Wasn't I getting intimate with Alice
? I had just won her over, tricked her into bed, and was about to get my act together when the earthquake struck, and then..." I was a little
shocked. Could I have transmigrated? Did I get reborn after the earthquake?!
"So, did I reincarnate?! Or did my original body also transmigrate here...?!" Thinking this, I
looked around for a mirror to see if I had changed.
"Hmm, found it." There was a bronze mirror on the desk opposite the bed. I hurriedly went over to take a look.
A strange face appeared in the mirror, looking confused and bewildered. This face…
was too beautiful. Although I tried my best to avoid the word, it was indeed so. The person in the mirror had a straight, prominent nose,
long, slender eyebrows, and phoenix eyes that shone with an alluring light. I grinned,
and a set of snow-white teeth appeared in the mirror. Between the eyebrows was a thin, long, pink birthmark, which infinitely added to the charm of this face.
I couldn't help but feel a sense of joy for the person in the mirror. Such a look would instantly outshine any idol or superstar in modern times.
As I looked at it, I became somewhat mesmerized.
No, could I have turned into a woman? The thought of this terrifying fact made my legs go weak, and I almost collapsed
to the ground. I hurriedly unbuckled my belt and looked down. "Phew... thank goodness!!"
There was a large bird lying quietly in my crotch, with only a few branches around it. I was quite
surprised. According to my conditions in my previous life, I should have been considered quite good. This one was even better than me, but what was most surprising was
the scarcity of branches. Could I be a celibate?!
"Or maybe this body is just exceptionally gifted, hehe..." Thinking of this, I felt a little smug, and
a charming smile unconsciously appeared on my face.
"Young Master, you're awake! Is your injury healed?!" A sudden greeting startled me
awake. I looked up and saw a little girl standing before me, her face showing anxiety and worry. Yes, she must be
one of my maids. Looking down at her lower body, I noticed she had surprisingly large breasts, a slender waist, and a steep
hip. She wore a lady's maid's dress, made of silk, which added to her voluptuousness.
"Young Master, what happened?! Are you alright…?" Seeing that I didn't speak, she rushed over and
helped me back to bed. As she bent over, a deep cleavage was revealed, a patch of snow-white skin, which excited me.
I pretended to be weak and pulled her waist, causing her to fall onto the bed.
"Young Master, no, Young Master…" She blushed and threw herself at me,
burying her face in my chest, completely at a loss, trembling like a quail.
"Uh, it's nothing, just a temporary lack of strength!" Thinking about how I'd just arrived in this world and was completely
unfamiliar with everything, I decided to take it easy and understand my situation first. After a moment's thought, I released her and comforted her .
"Hmm, young master, are you feeling any better now?! Qian'er advised you not to force yourself to practice the 'Nameless
Heart Sutra,' but you wouldn't listen and were too eager for quick results, and as a result…" Seeing that I was back to normal, Xiaoqian breathed a
sigh of relief, her face still flushed, and complained.
"Oh, that was just an accident, just an accident…" I thought about how I needed to integrate into this role first, and
avoid anything too unusual that might arouse suspicion. Judging from Xiaoqian's words, this must be an era of martial artists,
a world teeming with Jianghu figures. Suddenly, a classic saying came to mind: "Wherever there are people, there is Jianghu!"
Did that mean I was in a huge Jianghu?! The meaning of "jianghu" (江湖, the martial arts world) is similar to that of the underworld. A
disagreement can lead to murder, and seeing a beautiful woman, one might simply sneak out at night to plunder her. So… am I perhaps the heir to
some small or large underworld gang, possibly living a precarious life…?!
However, jianghu has its own rules. Think back to the novels of Jin Yong, Gu Long, Wolong Sheng, Huang Yi, and Wuji—
jianghu emphasizes swift justice and vengeance, but it also has its own rules. If you break the rules, you'll be
hunted down by self-proclaimed righteous people, right? Hehe… if I use this to my advantage, then…? Hmm, I should figure out my
situation first!
"Oh, Qian'er, there were indeed some problems with my cultivation of the 'Nameless Heart Sutra' last time. Now I
can't remember many things clearly. Tell me about what happened around us, and tell me about my situation too,
so I can think back!" He feigned a somewhat helpless expression and casually asked Xiaoqian.
"Oh, young master, we are currently in Dali. Our master is the head of Dali, a high-ranking official of the sixth rank. You are
the son of our master, the third son in the family, so the servants all call you Third Young Master. We are in
the Hong Dynasty, and it is currently the 743rd year of the Hong calendar, young master!" Qian'er answered earnestly without suspicion.
"Oh!? I didn't expect to be in an official's family. The Hong calendar in history... I don't seem to remember this
year. 743 years, that's a long time!" After listening to Qian'er's words, I thought for a moment and gestured for her to continue
.
"Well, Dali is located on the border of the Hong Dynasty, close to the Liao and Jin dynasties, at
the junction of three countries, so the security is relatively chaotic. And you, young master, have great ambitions and want to improve the local security, so you have been practicing
a legendary martial art that is said to have been lost for a long time—the Nameless Heart Sutra!" As she spoke, she
looked at me with admiration.
"Hey," I thought, "that idiot, just grabbing any book and practicing, is he looking for death? But if it weren't for him, I wouldn't
have had this opportunity, hmph..." I felt a bit disgusted with my past self, and couldn't help but feel contemptuous. I did know about Liao and Jin, as Xiaoqian mentioned, but I
didn't know if there were any other countries.
"Qian'er, how many countries do we have in total? Do you know?" I asked .
"It seems there are quite a few, but the strongest country is only ours, along with Liao and Jin," Xiaoqian
said after thinking for a moment.
"Okay, I understand. I'm a little tired and want to rest for a bit. You can go out now!"
After understanding what I needed, I pretended to rest and told Xiaoqian to leave.
"Okay, then please rest well, young master! Qian'er will take her leave!" Qian'er bowed to me and slowly left the room
.
"Phew... finally, I'm getting somewhere. Hmm, I need to figure out what memories my predecessor had, lest
I give myself away to my family, that wouldn't be good!!"
"This guy had several mothers. His current mistress is the biological mother of his eldest and second eldest sons, while his own
mother was the daughter of a merchant. In this era, agriculture was valued over commerce, so his mother's status was low. And he himself
had no redeeming qualities except for his looks, so he wanted to change his status and gain his father's
attention by cultivating martial arts. But it seems the result was rather tragic..."
"Hehe... as for your last wish, I will help you fulfill it. By the way, what is that 'Nameless Heart Sutra'?
Thinking of this culprit makes me a little curious, so I hurriedly started searching according to my memories."
"Found it, let me see what you are!?" I happily flipped open the "Nameless Heart Sutra" and began to
read it.
"This is..." The four characters before me made me freeze in shock. What I saw was the
*Manipulation Sutra* written in oracle bone script. I was utterly dumbfounded...
"Haha... So this *Nameless Heart Sutra* is actually the *Manipulation Sutra*! But because the text is incomprehensible
, many people don't understand it." I hurriedly flipped to the first page: "To cultivate this sutra, first abolish all mental
techniques, use this method to build internal strength, and step by step, through the art of manipulating women, reach the Martial Dao Heavenly Mirror." My hands trembled slightly.
Wasn't this prepared for me? I hurriedly followed the sutra's instructions and slowly began to cultivate. Huh!? It's not working!?
I was puzzled. Looking closer, I discovered that this technique requires the union of a man and a woman to cultivate, and only after obtaining the true energy of manipulating women
can one proceed with the next stage of cultivation. Damn, isn't this forcing me to do what I love...? Thinking
this, a sinister smile crept across my face.
To find out what happens next, stay tuned for the next chapter! "The Rise of Sex, Beginning Within the Mansion"
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Before posting Chapter Two, I must first thank all the readers who finished Chapter One. The completely devoid of explicit content was merely a prelude
. Some say the madman dug a huge pit, and that's right! This pit is actually a passage to the madman's world, where
scenes of martial arts will gradually unfold before you, my fellow enthusiasts. Since this is my first time posting on sis,
I'm still unfamiliar with many of the rules, so I hope the moderators will be forgiving.
Alright, enough rambling, let's continue with the freshly baked Chapter Two. Welcome all enthusiasts to offer suggestions and discuss!
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Chapter Two: The Rise of Sex, Beginning
Within Before I knew it, the moon was high in the sky above the window, its pale light bathing the earth and enveloping the room in
a silvery glow, filling it with an air of mystery. Right, I hadn't eaten yet. At my
age, sixteen, I wasn't yet of age to come of age, and I should pay my respects to my mother. Although she knew about my injury, I
still had to go now that I was awake. I put on a long, moon-white silk robe,
tying my flowing hair back with a thin ribbon. Since I wasn't of age, I wasn't entitled to wear a hat. I glanced at myself in the mirror, shook my head, and
headed towards my mother's courtyard, following my memory.
My own courtyard was two hundred meters away from my mother's. I got dizzy wandering through the intricate corridors.
I wondered why they were designed this way—perhaps for some 'convenient business'? I couldn't help but maliciously
speculate. Whew… I finally arrived.
"Mother, Mother, your child is here..." Entering my mother's courtyard, a beautiful middle-aged woman appeared before me
. She was bending over, watering the flowers and plants, wearing a long purple dress that billowed in the wind, revealing her
snow-white calves. Her shapely buttocks were even more prominent as she bent over, making one want to immediately mount her. Even her back
view was enough to arouse desire. Slowly calming the turmoil in my heart, I suddenly realized that
a little game I used to play with my mother had popped into my mind. I had always been clingy to her since childhood; this was truly a perfect opportunity.
Thinking of this, I almost cried out. I looked around and found no one else nearby. My mother
was still tending the flowers and plants and hadn't heard my conversation. I quietly approached her.
As I got closer, I realized that what she looked like from afar was nothing compared to her up close.
Her waist was incredibly slender, but her hips widened dramatically, becoming fuller and more rounded. Her legs then became thinner again, her feet slightly apart,
revealing a faint cleavage when the breeze blew. I cautiously approached, grabbing my mother's waist and pressing my enormous member against
her.
"Ah!! Who is it?!" My mother was startled by my approach and turned around to call out.
"Ah!! It's you, Tian'er. What's wrong today?! Why did you suddenly come over without saying hello?!"
My mother then realized I was behind her, breathed a sigh of relief, and asked in surprise.
As my mother stood up, I noticed her large breasts, which
swayed up and down with her movements. Even after turning around, she still let me hold her. She was so beautiful…
Time hadn't left any marks on her. Her face still held the air of a young girl,
but her body was as ripe as a peach, the kind that would burst with juice if bitten.
"Mother, I missed you!!" I couldn't help but use my old excuse again, holding my mother's waist tightly,
my weapon still staring at her honeyed entrance.
"Mmm...mmm...uh, let go of Mother, let's make love first and then...we'll talk later..." My mother was
flustered by my thrusts, her body weak, she leaned on my shoulders, speaking intermittently.
"Mmm!! Okay, Mother, what's wrong, are you feeling unwell!? Is your chest tight...?" I pretended
not to understand, my weapon rubbing back and forth, while my right hand pretended to help my mother catch her breath, and with the technique of "The Art of Seduction," I
gently caressed my mother's breasts.
"Ah...no, don't..." My mother, who seemed like an inexperienced girl, suddenly groaned, and...
She hugged me tightly, her legs hooked around my thighs, her entire weight pressing down on my erection. She closed her eyes,
her muscles tense, remaining motionless…
I noticed a large wet patch on the hem of my moon-white robe, and my mother's long skirt was also quite soaked. I was
somewhat taken aback. This…
I hadn't even started, and it was already over… But that's alright, at least the next step will be easier.
"Mother!" Mother, what's wrong?! I asked hurriedly.
"Tian'er… my dear Tian'er, help your mother back inside, umm…" she mumbled
, enduring the harassment of my erection.
"Oh, I understand, Mother!!" I carried my mother step by step
into the house in a double-embracing-the-moon position. Of course, there was no intense friction along the way. Finally, we arrived home. I finally understood
the wonder of this corridor, hehe...
When we got to my mother's inner room, I carefully put her down and found that she was soaked from head to toe. One of
my mother's personal maids came up to ask if she needed anything. I hurriedly told her to prepare some food and to leave. I told her
that no one else was allowed to come in without our permission. After I finished doing all this, my mother finally came to her senses.
The long purple dress was completely transparent, revealing her enormous breasts, which were barely concealed. Her lovely
nipples were also clearly visible. Her beautiful collarbones accentuated her perfect figure, and her slender waist was adorned with
large, round hips. Her long, shapely legs were tightly crossed, and sweat clung to her face
. Her traditional Chinese hairstyle had fallen loose, and her long, black hair cascaded over her shoulders, a sight that stirred the imagination.
"Tian'er... Tian'er... what's wrong?!" my mother asked in a weak voice, struggling to her feet as
she approached me.
"Oh... nothing... gulp... I'm a little thirsty..." I said, then grabbed a cup of
tea and gulped it down.
"Tian'er, that's my cup. Oh! Since you've drunk from it, then forget it..." My mother shook her head,
took a few deep breaths, and spoke slowly.
"Hmph...not just your cup, I need to use everything else too!!"
I muttered to myself, pretending not to hear my mother's words as I drank water.
"Tian'er!! Do you know...what you just did..." My mother asked, hesitantly, a shy
expression on her face.
"Ah!? What is it!? Mother?" I pretended to be oblivious, finished my water, and squeezed onto my mother's bed, hugging
her waist with concern.
"Oh, never mind, it's nothing, but you can't tell anyone what happened just now, understand!!" My mother
warned me sternly.
"What happened just now!? Mother, you said you weren't feeling well?!" I asked blankly.
One hand, however, slid down my mother's slender waist.
"You!!" My mother raised her jade finger and tapped my head, but didn't object to my hand continuing its mischief.
Seeing that my mother didn't stop me, I became even more brazen, leaning closer to my mother.
"Mother, does Auntie still bully you?!" I asked, slowly pulling down my mother's long skirt.
Underneath, I saw a transparent bodice with lace stripes, and a pair of underpants that barely reached
her thighs, resembling a modern mini-skirt. The underpants barely covered my mother's plump buttocks,
revealing a small portion of her white skin. The underpants were soaked, radiating
heat and a musty, pungent smell.
"Oh, my son, you don't need to worry about your mother! But I'm happy that you care about me...
" My mother looked at me with red eyes, tears welling up, whether
from hurt or witnessing her son's growth, she still tried to comfort me with a forced smile.
Seeing my mother's state, I secretly made a decision: I would teach that old woman a lesson
, and I wouldn't let her two foolish sons off the hook either. I had to find an opportunity to teach them a lesson. Using a clever
method, I removed my mother's bodice, but her underpants were a bit of a problem. My mother's plump buttocks were
simply too large; the mini shorts couldn't be removed without her noticing. But I had no choice but to bite the bullet and reach for
the waistband of her underpants.
"Hmm... oh...? Ah... Xiao Tian, you!!" With the waistband halfway off, my mother
realized she was almost half-naked lying on the bed, her hands clutching her chest in embarrassment and anger.
"Mother, relax... relax, okay!? I'm Tian'er, please listen to my explanation, okay!?"
Perhaps it was my expression, or perhaps it was my face, or perhaps it was my mother's expectation of her son
, but my mother slowly lowered her hands, quietly looking at me and listening to my explanation.
"Mother, it's like this, Tian'er has been with you since childhood, watching you suffer in this household, it breaks
my heart..." I spoke with deep emotion, observing my mother's expression. Seeing her cold face
gradually soften, I continued,
"And as Tian'er grew up, I developed a natural attraction to the opposite sex, and coincidentally, one time, I saw
you... saw you..." I teased, trying to seduce her.
"What did you do when you saw me, Mother!?" I asked, my mother's tone softening.
"You saw me, Mother, and you used... you used..." I pretended to strain, then said, "You used your horn...
"
"What!?" My mother exclaimed in surprise. She had been seen masturbating with her horn by her son, and
this whole situation was because her son saw her masturbating. Was it all her fault? In an instant, my mother's
face turned ashen, and she seemed lifeless.
"Mother, Mother...are you alright? Please let Tian'er finish telling the story!!" Seeing my mother like this,
I couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Had I gone too far with this joke? If my mother died, how would I face
anyone in the manor? I'm only sixteen years old, not yet of age. What I lack most right now is time. I have absolutely no skills;
how can I possibly play the zither and dominate the martial arts world? I quickly started playing the zither to my mother, calling out to her.
"Oh, alright, continue, Tian'er!!" My mother came back to her senses, but this time she didn't seem to care about my mother's condition.
He exposed his body to my gaze and said calmly.
The silvery moonlight bathed my mother's body, making her appear like an untouchable goddess. Her perfect figure and flawless
proportions were mesmerizing. I coughed twice and continued, "Mother, you're right to say that Mr. Tian'er is
right, and it's not wrong for Tian'er to like you. In this world, everyone has emotions and desires; no one can escape them
. If anyone's to blame… it's only Father. He was blind. He discarded such a gentle and virtuous mother like a worn-out shoe, and he
neglected his own son. He failed in his duties as a father and husband; what right does he have to have you and me?!"
I was somewhat impressed with myself for spouting such profound道理 (moral principles/truths). To do such sordid things with such righteous indignation and with such brazenness was
truly exhilarating…
My mother stared at me in shock, deeply moved by my words. She hadn't expected that someone just over sixteen
would understand so much, and even be so considerate of her mother's feelings. Her heart was deeply touched, and she leaned
towards me, her lips meeting mine for a kiss. I gladly obliged!
One hand, each with its own purpose, caressed my mother's breasts, while the other continued to unbutton her panties,
kneading her buttocks with alternating pressure and lightness…
“Ah… Tian’er… Tian’er… I… I’m going to come… No, don’t touch there… Ah…
Ah…” Under my teasing, my mother finally couldn’t help but cry out. My lips kissed her cheeks
, nibbled on her earlobe, gently grinding it with my teeth. One hand moved between her ample breasts,
stimulating her clitoris with my nails, while the other hand followed her buttocks to her sacred place,
searching back and forth at her vulva, teasing her nerves…
“Ah… Ah… I’m coming.” "Oh my God, my dear God... Your mother is going to die... die
... die... ah..." With a high-pitched cry, my mother trembled violently, tightly holding my body, her whole
body tense, and she had ejaculated again...
To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter, "Small Success in Divine Skill, Capturing the Old Lady,"
Chapter 3. Small Success in Divine Skill, Capturing the Old Lady
... Seeing my mother ejaculate so quickly, I couldn't help but feel a mixture of joy and worry. The things in the Heart Sutra were indeed
true; using the flirting techniques from it yielded significant results. However, while my mother was satisfied, my poor "little
brother"... No, for my future martial arts dream, I must work harder and not be too soft-hearted.
Thinking of this, I hurriedly took off my moon-white robe and undergarments, and became completely honest with my mother
.
"Mother, I'm in so much pain down there, can you help me...?" I said with a plaintive expression, while
holding my weapon in my hand, I half-knelt down in front of my mother and gently tapped her cheek with it.
"Ah... um... okay..." My mother opened her eyes with a soft moan, looking at me with seductive eyes.
"Wow... so big, this... Tian'er, how can yours be so huge...?" My mother
looked at my weapon with some surprise, her little tongue licking her lips, lightly biting her lower lip, as if she was a little afraid of my weapon,
but also like a child who has just received a toy and wants to play with it.
Seeing my mother like this, my weapon grew even bigger, like a giant dragon proudly
showing off to its prey. My mother's little actions aroused my lust. No, I can't take it anymore, I have to fuck her, or I
'll die of lust.
Driven by lust, I grabbed my mother's hair and pulled her up to my weapon. Holding the gun in my left hand,
I thrust it into her cherry-like mouth. My mother was startled, but obediently opened her mouth, taking
my massive member into her mouth. She looked up at me with a mixture of pain and pleading, yet also encouragement in her eyes. At that moment
, I didn't care about anything else and began to thrust violently into her mouth.
"Ugh... Tian'er... um... no... don't..." my mother whimpered weakly, her slender
hands gripping and kneading my testicles.
"Hoo...it's too tight...Mother...your little mouth...hasn't sucked anyone else's before...it feels so good..."
Enveloped by my mother's cherry-like lips, I couldn't help but shout. Her clumsy movements and careful attempts to avoid damaging
my penis only fueled my passion. The kneading of my testicles was almost too much for even a seasoned lover like me
. I suppressed the urge to ejaculate, slowed my pace, and gently pulled my penis out of my mother's mouth.
"Hoo..."
"Ah...hum..." Two soft gasps came from both of us. Looking down, I saw that my mother's
eyes had rolled back, and her breathing was slow. She had almost suffocated from my enormous penis.
I quickly pressed on her philtrum to help her rest, and she recovered.
"Tian'er...you...how can you be so amazing...do you really want to kill your mother before you're satisfied...?" My mother
playfully punched me with her fist.
"No, Mother, it's all Tian'er's fault. I shouldn't have made you so upset. I promise
I'll make you happy..." I shamelessly accepted my mother's coquettish reproach, kissing her slender fingers while
giving her seductive looks.
"Hehe...you naughty Tian'er, how come I never noticed you were such a rascal before...really...hehe
...stop kissing, my good Tian'er..." My mother couldn't stand my kissing skills and teased me with a coquettish laugh.
"Hehe...if it's to make Mother happy, I'm willing to take on even the worst crime!" I took
the opportunity to further flatter my mother.
"Oh...good Tian'er, I know you care about me, but you can't make yourself suffer, you know that!?"
My mother took her fingers out of my mouth, brushed aside the bangs falling in front of me, and gently stroked my handsome cheek,
speaking tenderly.
Seeing that my words had worked again, I couldn't help but feel that my studies in criminology were worthwhile; using them to pick up girls would
be a piece of cake. I quickly grabbed my mother's hand, gently stroking her cheek, while using my other hand to lift
her slender waist, letting her plump buttocks sit on my lap in a lotus position, carefully
aiming my huge penis at her vulva.
"You... ah..." My mother finally opened up completely, letting me hold her buttocks.
She cooperated by half-squatting down towards my enormous penis, but very carefully, probably because my massive penis
had put a lot of pressure on her earlier.
Hmm... a good sign. My mother was so proactive, how could I be left behind? So I placed my hands on my mother's slender waist,
coordinating with her descent, aiming at her entrance, trying to finish her in one go.
"Ah... ah..." My mother's peach blossom cave opened for me again after sixteen years, but
only half of my glans had entered, yet my mother was already unable to hold back, forcibly suppressing the pleasure, and began to moan softly
.
Hearing my mother's alluring voice, I suddenly had a mischievous urge. Seeing her seductive appearance, I abruptly released
my hands from her slender waist and lifted her long, jade-like legs. My mother hurriedly grabbed my
head, but her lower body plummeted downwards…
“Ahhhhhh…” Intense pleasure assaulted my mother's delicate nerves. The narrow
entrance to her peach blossom garden, invaded by such a massive weapon, immediately transmitted sensations to her brain. The intense
excitement caused her to completely lose control of her body. Tears and snot streamed down her face, her hands went
limp, and she fell backwards…
“Mother…Mother…What’s wrong?! I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have let go…I was just joking
…Mother…” Seeing my mother’s intense reaction, I couldn’t help but feel a little smug. Hmph
…a natural talent, not just for show!? I pretended to regretfully hug my mother again, saying self-deprecatingly.
"Hoo hoo... Tian'er... you... you're really killing your mother! Don't you know how deadly this thing of yours can be
..." My mother let me hug her, moaning weakly.
I hugged my mother, and at that moment, her large, voluptuous breasts appeared before me. Her two small nipples were swollen and
erect, proudly standing on these plump mounds. I swallowed hard and
bit down hard on them.
I used my tongue to explore, my teeth to slowly grind, and with my other hand, I grabbed my prey, quickly changing
the color of the large white rabbit in my hand, while simultaneously squeezing my mother's nipples with alternating light and heavy pressure.
"No... no... um... Tian'er... Tian'er... my good Tian'er..." My mother was
aroused again by my flirting techniques, raising her head high, revealing her pink jade neck, shaking her head, and
howling loudly.
Hmph... my lower body hadn't even enjoyed the pleasure yet. Seeing my mother in such a high state, I
held my mother's waist and began to move up and down.
"Ugh... Tian'er... don't move... Tian'er... slower... slower... slower... ah... ah
..." With my mother's cries, I thrust even harder. If I stopped now,
how could I enjoy it? I'd definitely want to conquer and ravage, to go on a rampage.
After a long while... I finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated for the first time in my life. I don't remember how many
times my mother had orgasmed, but this was my first. As our primordial yang and primordial yin mingled and merged, I slowly circulated
the *Heart Sutra of Controlling Women*, absorbing their primordial yin and yang, transforming them into my own true qi. Little by little, it accumulated until finally
a tiny electric current flowed through my body.
Is this true qi?! So that's what it really is. Following the first level of the "Heart Sutra of Controlling Women,"
I slowly cultivated, and after a while, I finally successfully consolidated the first level. My originally thin true
energy had also increased considerably, but it was still scarce. I didn't know its power, since I had only been in this world for a short time and
didn't know the strength of others, so I had no comparison. My strength was still unknown. I opened my eyes and
looked at my mother. After releasing years of resentment, she looked much younger, and she had fallen into a deep sleep.
Everything that had happened tonight had taken a toll on her.
Hmm, after examining my mother, I noticed that her body was sticky, with many black impurities being expelled.
This must be the marrow-cleansing effect of the "Heart Sutra of Controlling Women." Carefully not disturbing my mother, I
withdrew my clone from her peach blossom cave, put on a moon-white robe, opened the door, and let
some of the decadent smell in the room dissipate.
"Gurgle..." Looking at the bright white moon already high in the sky, the rumbling in my stomach reminded me of my whims.
Right, I haven't eaten yet. Hmm, I need to tell my mother's maid to prepare the bathwater.
Thinking this, I went to the maid's resting room and found her doing needlework. I told her to reheat the food
and bring the bathwater to my mother's bedroom, then returned to my mother's room.
"Splash..." The sound of water came from inside. It turned out that my mother's bedroom had a washroom. A huge,
round bathtub was filling up as water was pumped through an S-shaped pipe hanging on the wall. This was quite advanced, just like a modern public
bathhouse, only private.
"Hmm... what's that sound, Tian'er?!" My mother looked at me with a beautiful, dreamy expression, like a woman in a spring slumber
.
"It's bathwater, Mother, we need to wash ourselves properly..." Seeing his mother's languid appearance,
his manhood stirred again. In one swift motion, he scooped her up and carried her towards the bathroom
.
"No...no! Tian'er, please let your mother go today...look at my lower body, you've done all this to me..." his mother
said shyly, pinching his ribs hard as she complained coquettishly.
Hearing my mother's words, I noticed that her lower body was red and swollen, her vulva resembling a fried abalone
, with our love juices still flowing from the opening, making her both happy and helpless
...
"Oh, I see! Mother... we were just taking a bath, you're overthinking it..." I
said to my mother with an air of righteous indignation, gently stroking her erogenous zone while secretly chuckling, "
Let you continue to play the innocent beauty, hmph..."
The bath water was about fifty degrees Celsius, warm with rose petals floating on it. I held
my mother and slowly lay down in the bathtub, enjoying the warmth of the water, washing away the dirt, relaxing my mind, and unknowingly
becoming completely immersed in the practice of the "Heart Sutra of Controlling Women."
"Tian'er, Tian'er, what's wrong? Tian'er, are you asleep?!" In my hazy state, I noticed a
beautiful woman with a graceful figure approaching me, shaking me and kissing my forehead with concern.
"Oh, it's nothing, the water temperature is so comfortable, I'm a little sleepy! Mother..." I awoke from my meditative state
and realized it was my mother. She had been bathing and had unknowingly become immersed in cultivation. It was strange.
I was puzzled. Circulating my inner energy, I discovered I had actually advanced to the second level. I felt a mixture of smugness and confusion
. Could it be that the *Manipulating Women's Heart Sutra* could be practiced automatically after entering the basics through intercourse with a woman? Or was it because of
my mother's years of loneliness, and the nourishment of her primordial yin, that I had directly reached the second level?
However, regardless of the circumstances, the improvement in my strength was still a good thing for me. So
I got up, grabbed a towel, dried myself, and took the blue robe and underwear my mother handed me. I put them on,
dried my hair, and shook my head in the water in the bathtub. My reflection in the water was still so handsome,
even more dashing than my reflection in the bronze mirror, exuding a masculine charm. Especially my eyes, which shone
like bright stars in the darkness. My appearance was simply too good…
“Pfft… Tian’er,” “What’s so good to look at!! Don’t you even recognize yourself…” My mother could
n’t help but tease me, amused, as she saw me shaking my head and admiring myself.
“Mother,” “What do you think of Tian’er’s appearance!? Tell me… how does Tian’er look?!” Seeing my mother
’s teasing, I took the opportunity to cling to her, hugging her slender waist, pressing my chest against her ample breasts,
rubbing them back and forth, and deliberately asking in a coquettish tone.
"My God... um..." My mother's ample breasts swayed as I squeezed them, and
she said, trying to suppress the pleasure in her chest, "Tian'er is the most beautiful, the most handsome, and the best in my heart... alright!!" My mother,
like a young girl, seemed to recall the playful antics she had just had with her Tian'er, her face flushed as she whispered.
"Hehe... that's more like it!! Let's go, Mother, let's go have dinner!" Hearing my satisfactory answer
, I decided to let my mother go. After all, we had quite a bit of time together, and there was no need to push her too hard;
that wouldn't be pleasant.
"Hmm... let's go! Ugh..." My mother seemed to be enduring her discomfort as she slowly moved towards the living room.
I glanced back at my mother and realized that her lower body was probably still swollen from the playful antics, and
the friction from walking back and forth was causing soreness. So I picked her up and carried her to the living room. Because the true energy of the "Heart Sutra of Controlling Women" within my body
had reached the second level, I naturally utilized this true energy while walking. It
was much easier than carrying my mother in the evening; she felt almost weightless, and I felt like I was floating.
"Ah...you naughty boy..." My mother, seeing me suddenly pick her up, was afraid I would do something naughty again, only to realize
it was her son who was being considerate and carrying her. She then said shyly and coquettishly. While continuing to attack my soft spot, her
slender fingers drew circles on my right breast, her little tongue pressed tightly against her lips, her big eyes blinking as she looked
at me, her slightly swollen, cherry-red lips giving me a faint smile.
"Hmph..." Seeing my mother's seductive appearance, I couldn't help but slap her bottom hard, telling her not to be so unruly
and still trying to seduce her son.
"Hmm..." My mother, seeing me hit her bottom hard, couldn't help but groan a few times, her face flushed,
burying her head in my arms, no longer daring to be naughty with me.
Finally, we arrived. I have to admire the architect of this mansion again;
the intricate layout from the bathroom to the living room is truly impressive. But it was still a pleasure, haha…
“Mother, please sit down!” I carefully helped my mother sit down, then sat close beside her and picked up a leg
of lamb from the table to gnaw on.
Seeing me eating so heartily, my mother couldn't help but chuckle. She also started eating the vegetarian dishes on the table,
quickly devouring them until there was hardly anything left. I was so hungry! This was my first meal in this world, and
although I didn't know the taste yet, I was definitely full.
“Phew… I’m full, Mother! And you? Are you full?” I patted my stomach and
asked my mother with satisfaction.
“Yes, it’s good to be full. You’re still growing, don’t let yourself get hungry!” My mother
smiled and gently wiped my mouth with a silk handkerchief.
"Well, Mother, tell me about the future!" After a satisfying meal, I still needed to get down to business
. After all, at sixteen, I still needed to listen to my mother's advice. "Alright! That day... tomorrow your father will probably see you..." My mother 　　sighed helplessly
when she mentioned that my father would see me tomorrow. 　　 "Oh? Father wants to see me? I remember he only ever saw my eldest and second brothers. He always avoided me 　　!" I looked at my mother with confusion, based on my memory. 　　 "That's right! Because of your aunt..." My mother's eyes flashed with hatred and helplessness when she mentioned my aunt. "Your 　　aunt... said that you're always neglecting your studies. You have the best teachers in the manor who teach you music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, but you prefer martial arts and 　　dream of being a chivalrous knight. She wants your father to consider whether to cancel your opportunity to continue your studies!" 　　 "What!? This... how can this be?!" I looked at my mother, pretending to be shocked. 　　 That's ruthless! Born into an official family, although I have no interest in the imperial examinations, being completely deprived of 　　the right to learn would be a real waste. This era isn't like modern times where "every profession can produce an expert." 　　If I don't have the right to learn, I might not even get the inheritance I'm entitled to when I come of age. How can that 　　be?! Although I won't starve to death with my abilities, what about my mother?! As the second wife of the household, how will she 　　live without her son to protect her?! 　　 "Hmph... if you're heartless, don't blame me for being unjust, Auntie, you'll see what happens tomorrow!" I secretly 　　decided, then obediently listened to my mother's advice first. 　　 "It's like this, your father will probably test your essays and poems tomorrow, so if you... sigh..." 　　My mother was somewhat helpless. Her son was good at everything, but he had absolutely no interest in poetry and literature. Now the master wanted to deal with her son...

Regarding her son's matter, she could only try her best to make amends and strive to secure more benefits for him.
"Oh!? That's all...?" I asked in surprise. I thought it was something serious—poetry,
songs, and prose, just copy a few of the modern Three Hundred Tang poems, haha... This is
no problem for me at all, hehe...
"Yes, I understand, Mother, don't worry! I'll pass tomorrow, don't worry..." Seeing
my mother's worried expression, I comforted her.
"Okay, then!" Seeing my confidence, my mother didn't want to discourage me and nodded in agreement.
"Then go back, you need to get a good rest tonight!" My mother stood up and instructed me.
"Then Mother, I'm going back!! You get a good rest too." Considering I still had to give it my all tomorrow, I decided
it was best to return to my own courtyard to rest. After spending some time with my mother, I returned to my courtyard.
Upon returning, I suddenly noticed the candlelight flickering in my room. Who is it!? So late!? Somewhat puzzled
, I pushed open the door and entered.
I found it was my personal maid, Xiaoqian, asleep on my desk. Several
plates of my favorite side dishes and millet porridge lay on the desk; she must have been tired from waiting for me to eat and had fallen asleep. Thinking
of this, I was deeply moved by everything this little girl had done for me. I gently embraced her, laid her flat
on my bed, and covered her with the blanket. Seeing her slightly childlike face, I felt a sense of peace. I sat cross-legged on
the edge of the bed and focused on meditation, practicing the *Heart Sutra for Controlling Women*. The night passed without incident.
The sun rose in the east, its warmth always dispelling the chill of the night and bringing light
and hope. Sunlight streamed through the window, falling on Xiaoqian's little face, making her fair cheeks glow with a rosy hue.
"Hiss..." Qian'er felt warm all over from the sunlight and rubbed her eyes. She groggily
opened them and found herself in bed. The little dazed girl didn't think much about why she was in bed and got up
to fetch water, only to bump into me. She clutched her forehead and realized she was in the young master's bed.
"Ah!" Young master, what are you doing here?! Ah... I... you..." The little dazed girl
was completely confused, looking at me with wide, innocent eyes.
"Hmm, I saw you were too tired last night, so I helped you to bed. Nothing happened. Go fetch water for me to wash up
, hurry up!" Seeing the little dazed girl's appearance, I couldn't help but laugh and gave a brief explanation, instructing Qian'er
. "Oh, oh," Qian'er said, tightening her underwear 　　and quickly going to fetch water.
"Okay, okay." 　　 Seeing the little girl's bunny-like expression, I pretended to be interested, humph... You think you can escape 　　my grasp?! There'll be something to watch when the young master is done. 　　 I glanced at the hourglass timer on my desk and realized it was only seven in the morning, which was quite late. Dad 　　would probably come around eight-thirty, and then a good show would begin. Thinking of this, I stretched and 　　got out of bed. My bones were popping, but I felt no numbness or discomfort at all. It seems practicing 　　the "Mastering Women's Heart Sutra" really works! Not bad, very explicit and violent... 　　 Stepping out of the bedroom and into the yard, I twisted my shoulders, swung my arms, and swayed my waist, humming and groaning as 　　I moved from side to side. 　　 "The sun shines brightly, the flowers don't know, the little birds say, 'Good morning, good morning; why are you…'" Humming 　　an old nursery rhyme, I was in a really good mood today. Sunlight streamed into the courtyard, casting dappled patterns under a young cherry blossom tree 　　, perfectly complementing my stunning appearance—a truly beautiful picture, provided, of course, that no 　　one heard my rather cute nursery rhyme… 　　 "Young Master, the toiletries are all ready, please use them!" Xiaoqian quickly prepared 　　everything for me, then hurriedly went to instruct the cooks to prepare breakfast. 　　 Seeing the little girl so busy, forgetting to ask my permission before running out of the courtyard, I could only 　　shake my head. This little scatterbrain… 　　 After washing up, I looked in the mirror and found myself much more energetic than yesterday. Great, another 　　beautiful day. 　　 However, I need to change this narcissistic attitude. How can I always be so captivated by my own face? I 　　don't want to be that fool in ancient Greece who lost his life because of his looks. Hmm, I'll change slowly. 　　But what about my internal energy?! It seems that in the world of martial arts, besides internal strength, one also needs exquisite techniques. 　　I haven't reached the level of overcoming skill with brute force yet, so I can only take it one step at a time. Sigh… so troublesome! 　　 "Young Master, breakfast is ready, you can eat now!" Xiaoqian said crisply. 　　 Oh!? Not bad, Xiaoqian probably changed her clothes while I was washing up. It was still a white lady's 　　dress, but it seemed a bit small, yet it perfectly outlined Xiaoqian's body. Her breasts looked like they were about to burst out 　　, and the skirt was pushed up high, combined with Xiaoqian's childlike face, truly teasing my 　　senses. 　　 I couldn't take it anymore; I had to satisfy my craving first. Thinking of this, I pretended to be concerned and approached Xiaoqian. 　　 "Why are you dressed like that?! Did the tailor in the manor deliberately make things difficult for you?! Tell the young master, and the young 　　master will stand up for you!!" A pair of hands took the opportunity to stroke Qian'er's shoulders, slowly sliding downwards. 　　 "No, young master! This is the dress Qian'er chose herself, it's not the tailor's fault!! Young master, please don't go 　　looking for trouble with them!" Xiao Qian hurriedly explained, while pushing herself into my arms. Hehe, she delivered herself to my door 　　. 　　 "Oh!? No? Then Qian'er, are you hiding something delicious in your clothes?! Let the young master 　　see!!" I pretended to be a little surprised, and teased Qian'er with a wink. While my left hand 　　slid inside Qian'er's collar, my other hand covered Qian'er's plump buttocks, kneading them restlessly, pretending to be searching for 　　something! 　　 "Ah... Young Master, no... Qian'er didn't hide any food... Young Master... Waaah..." Qian'er, 　　after being harassed by me from head to toe, whether she felt wronged or it was the first time she had encountered such a situation, 　　started to sob and cry.

"I haven't even done anything to you yet, (# ‵′) Damn it, why are you crying?" Seeing Qian'er's pale face from crying,
I pulled my hands away, hugged her tightly, and comforted her repeatedly.
"Silly Qian'er, I was just joking with you, why did you take it so seriously?! Even if you hid it, I
still allow it!" I whispered into Qian'er's ear,
blowing into her ear as I spoke. Hmph... you little brat, I don't believe I can't handle you.
"Ah... no! Young master... Qian'er really didn't hide anything, if you don't believe me... if you don't believe me, just keep searching!"
Qian'er broke free from my embrace, stubbornly pouting as she gripped my hands tightly, pulling them towards her chest, reaching for her
large breasts.
Seeing Qian'er's actions, I was a little helpless. This little scatterbrain, well, I'll have to play with her slowly. Anyway,
she's my personal maid, she can't run away. I'd better take care of my own business first.
"Alright, I know! Young Master believes you, let's go eat!!" I reluctantly withdrew my hands,
but before coming out, I still pinched those two delicate mounds, as smooth as white jade.
I lifted my foot and walked towards the living room.
Breakfast in the manor was relatively simple, but still quite exquisite: a side dish, two eggs, a plate of rice porridge,
and two steamed buns. It was rather frugal. While eating, I suddenly noticed that Qian'er was still standing behind me
, so I turned around and asked,
"Qian'er, have you eaten?!"
"No, Qian'er will eat after Young Master finishes eating!!" Qian'er pouted and looked at me.
"If you haven't eaten, come and eat with me, come here!!" Seeing Qian'er's sly look, I couldn't help but laugh, and invited
her to come and eat with me.
"Oh, then Qian'er ate too, young master! You ordered it!!" Qian'er
ate quickly, looking like she was following orders. Seeing her slender hands covered in calluses, I felt
a little sorry for her and told her to eat the two eggs as well. I really don't know what this little scatterbrain eats; how does she
have such a youthful face and large breasts!?
"I'm full, young master!!" Qian'er wiped her mouth, and seeing me looking her up and down,
she said shyly.
"Hmm, that's good. From now on, if you dine in the courtyard, you can join me! Don't be so reserved
, understand!?" I said gently, stroking Qian'er's hair as my hand slowly
moved towards her breasts.
"Hmm," I said, my voice trembling slightly,
looking shy.
Unbeknownst to me, my hand was covering half of Qian'er's breast, kneading it with abandon. Reluctantly, I
withdrew my right hand, pretending not to notice.
"Ahem... Qian'er, you may leave now. Young Master is going to the Master's hall. Don't prepare lunch!"
I straightened my blue robe, retied my headband, and headed towards the hall.
It was so far! I couldn't help but sigh again at that construction worker; this corridor... I was speechless...
It took almost half an hour to reach my father's hall. This wasn't home; it was more like
visiting neighbors. Who lives so far apart? Of course, I had to admit my father's mansion was indeed quite large.
Reaching my father's hall, I saw a huge plaque hanging above, inscribed with "Upright and Honorable," which made me utterly bewildered
.
Could it be that my father really is a straightforward and honest person, or to put it bluntly, a man who doesn't know how to be tactful? But
according to my memory, that doesn't seem to be the case. However, it seems that I can count the number of times I've met my father since I was a child
, including New Year's Eve, so I can't draw a conclusion too early.
"Tian'er, you've come so early!?" A refined voice woke me up. I saw a
middle-aged man with a refined face, a leisurely demeanor, and a few long wisps of beard walking towards me.
This is!? Oh, right, he seems to be my teacher, and also my father's close friend. He was invited by my father to
teach in the manor, and at the same time, he is the military commander in the manor. Isn't he both a scholar and a warrior!? And it seems that my book
"The Art of Controlling Women" also came from him. My goodness, isn't he someone with a very powerful background?! Or perhaps someone with profound knowledge and
wisdom!? Anyway, he's probably a very powerful figure. I can't afford to offend him; I have to cling to his leg tightly.
"Teacher," you've arrived!? Tian'er greets you! I hurriedly stood up and bowed to my teacher with the proper disciple's salute, my face
displaying impeccable manners.
"Pfft... Ridiculous..."
Damn, who's so arrogant, daring to laugh so brazenly in this hall, especially at my teacher? I felt a
surge of annoyance and looked towards the source of the laughter, only to find it was my elder brother—Di Shixuan.
Helpless, I pretended
not to see him and glanced around again, my eyes darting towards my teacher. He seemed oblivious
to my brother's mockery, remaining completely indifferent. A master! My teacher's demeanor is truly exemplary. Such composure shows he possesses great shrewdness.
Perhaps he disdains arguing with juniors, but I believe it's the former.
"Xuan'er, don't be rude, sir! Xuan'er is still young, don't stoop to his level!" A charming
, effeminate Jiangnan accent rang out. Before even seeing the person, the voice alone sparked an urge to investigate. Damn,
could this be some kind of legendary demonic seduction technique?!
I looked up at the teacher. The old man still smiled faintly, cupped his hands to the speaker to indicate that it was alright
, and sat down again.
Seeing his composure, I felt a little envious, but unfortunately, I couldn't. If my impression was correct, she should
be the highest-ranking manager in the mansion, my father's legal wife—the First Madam! That is, my aunt.
"Your son greets Aunt! How have you been lately, Aunt?" I bowed and greeted her.
"Hmm." Child, raise your head, let Aunt take a good look at you! It's been a while since we last met, I've missed you terribly
..." I raised my head and saw a stunningly beautiful woman in an orange dress walking gracefully towards me. Her hair was styled in a
woman's bun, with a jade hairpin holding back her long, black hair. Her oval face was slightly plump, but it made her even more dignified
. Her alluring eyes seemed to be able to bewitch one's soul, and her huge breasts... I couldn't help but secretly swallow.
She was a few sizes larger than my mother, yet there was no sense of her breasts sagging. Her slender waist seemed unable to bear
the weight of her upper body, swaying gracefully from side to side. Her plump buttocks, contrasting with her waist, swayed involuntarily with each step.
She wore small, emerald-green cotton shoes, and a long silk veil draped over her body. With each step, the woman
's voluptuousness was revealed even more vividly.
I restrained myself… The allure of this mature woman was simply too great. I took a deep breath,
raised my head respectfully, and allowed her to scrutinize me freely. However, the way she looked at me like I was choosing a gigolo secretly annoyed me. Damn it
, I'm not cut out to be a gigolo. If I were to become one, it would be to be taken as a male concubine by some high-ranking widow
. Bah… Love is precious, but freedom is more valuable. For freedom, everything must be abandoned, especially when there is no
love. My mind wandered for a moment, which interrupted my lustful thoughts about the old woman.
"Hmm, not bad, my child is still so handsome!" the old woman said with a coquettish laugh, approaching me.
"I wonder what it would feel like to have a few cuts made on your face!" she said, her alluring eyes coldly
fixed on me before she retreated and walked with my brother towards the main seat in the hall.
That wicked woman! Hearing her words, I felt a chill run down my spine. It seemed she really was jealous of my
face. How could I be blamed?! I pouted resentfully, but suddenly noticed a
fleeting smile on my teacher's lips.
That old bastard, all he knows is to laugh at me. Doesn't he know I'm his student?!
"Mother, I'm back!" Another call came from outside the hall. It was my second brother, returning from his outing. He
was carrying his hunting longbow and hunting paraphernalia, dressed in a heavily armored outfit. He didn't even glance at me,
heading straight for my aunt and brother.
"Brother, I caught a few rabbits today! After Dad's meeting, let's have a good meal!"
my second brother suggested excitedly, glancing at me with disdain and mockery. He was probably waiting for me to make a fool of myself so
he could use me as a snack.
I continued to stare blankly ahead, secretly thinking, "Smile." "Let's see how you
laugh later, you bunch of idiots. I, your young master, completely ignore you."
My second brother, seeing my somewhat blank expression, was puzzled. He exchanged a glance with my eldest brother and aunt, wondering why
this simpleton was being so obedient today. Wasn't he usually so upright and intolerant of any provocation or insult?
A short while later, with each step of his footsteps, my father finally arrived.
He was a middle-aged man over forty, his long-standing high position having cultivated a unique air of authority and power, as if he
had everything under control. For the ruler of Dali, a figure akin to a city lord, such a
presence certainly warranted it. He glanced at me as if I were his own subjects, only showing
warmth when he looked at my eldest brother, second brother, and aunt, as if they were his family.
This was favoritism, and also a blatant insult. I am also my father's son; why is he so
cold to me? Fortunately, I am a transmigrator. Since you are heartless, I will naturally be ruthless in return. But I still had to feign disappointment, lest
I arouse suspicion.
"Xuan'er, Huang'er, how are your studies going?!" After a brief moment of tenderness with my stepmother, Father
asked softly, his expression softening.
"Father, our studies haven't fallen behind, and our martial arts have even improved!!" My two older brothers
answered in unison.
"Hmm, that's good!!" Father nodded with a pleased expression, then turned to me, his expression turning
icy as he asked,
"Tian'er, what about you? I heard you spend your days playing and neglecting your studies. Is that true? Answer truthfully!"
"No, Father!" Damn it, I'm just a stepmother's child, no wonder no one cares about me and treats me so harshly.
I couldn't help but feel resentful and cursed inwardly, but on the surface, I still answered respectfully.
"Oh? Is that so...?" Father seemed dissatisfied with my answer, his gaze on me becoming even more authoritative,
as if he would drag me out and kill me if I lied.
"Hmm..." Seeing my father's dissatisfaction with my answer, I guessed he was going to punish me, so I had to think of a
way to divert his attention.
I looked up at the teacher and found that he was also ignoring me. That cold-blooded old man, I curse
you to be weak and powerless.
"Father, recently I've been studying poetry, and suddenly I had a flash of inspiration and thought of a poem. I'd like to take advantage of your presence to
comment on it!"
I pretended to try my best to please my father.
"Hmm, go ahead!" My father didn't expect me to suddenly want him to comment on poetry, so he wanted to see
what kind of poem I had created.
My two older brothers also looked at me with mockery, waiting to see me make a
fool of myself, while my aunt and the teacher remained calm and waited for me to continue.
"This poem is..." I got up and walked towards the door, but after taking three steps, I turned back and walked towards my father.
The fourth step, "Beans are boiled with beanstalks as fuel,"
the fifth step, "The beans weep in the pot,"
the sixth step, "Born of the same root,"
the seventh step, "Why so eager to harm each other?"
After reciting this poem, I stood still, watching my father intently, observing his reaction.
My father, after hearing the poem, seemed not to recognize me at all. He looked me up and down in astonishment, never expecting that his
most useless son could compose such a masterpiece. Fortunately, yet, because I came from this family, it was also unfortunate
…?
After a moment of contemplation, my father asked the teacher,
"Mr. Xu, what do you think of my son's poem?!"
"Oh, this…" The teacher hadn't expected me to create such beautiful lines either. While
savoring them, he was caught off guard by my father's challenge. Seeing the old man's surprised expression, I couldn't help but feel a little
happy. Heh, you all treated me like dirt; you'll regret it even more after today. But outwardly, I still
looked at the teacher respectfully, trying to get an answer from him.
"This... is a masterpiece. I never expected your son to be able to compose such a fine poem at such a young age. Not bad, not bad
..." The teacher then turned the ball back to his son, stroking his beard with his right hand and congratulating his father with a smile.
"Hehe... My son is also a disciple of Mr. Xu. I didn't expect Mr. Xu to be so insightful. I admire him greatly
..." For a moment, the two old foxes seemed to have reached a tacit understanding, and they stopped talking about the poetry they had just discussed.
"Alright, that's all for today. It's an honor to come home. I hope Mr. Xu will keep me company for a few more drinks, ah
... haha..." Father invited the teacher.
"Of course, I should accompany you! Please!" The teacher gladly went and agreed.
"Please! Well, Tian'er, you can go back now. Your elder brothers will keep you company." Father waved his hand,
letting me return to the courtyard, and then got up and went to the inner room.
"Oh, then I'll take my leave!" I pretended to be a little disappointed as I watched them leave, and then walked sadly back to my own
courtyard.
"Phew...finally passed..." But they still ignore me? Good, this gives me more time
to do what I want, hehe...
I shook my head and headed towards my own yard, unaware that I was heading in the wrong direction. While focused on making plans for the future
, I ended up walking towards my aunt's yard.
"Waaah...no...Mother...don't...aren't you afraid someone will see us...?" A series of
soft moans from a woman caught my attention. Who is this?! Hey, I didn't expect anyone to enjoy illicit affairs. Not bad, let me
see who you are!
Using the internal energy within the scroll, I easily climbed the high courtyard wall and looked up into the courtyard. What I saw
there shocked me: two jade-like bodies were lying prone, rubbing against each other under the artificial rockery. Ha…
I never expected there to be a lesbian couple, engaging in sexual activity! How interesting, especially in broad daylight! I immediately
looked around and found a shady corner where I wouldn't be easily spotted, to squat down and watch this live sex show. Interesting
…
The two bodies rubbed and rubbed, but there were no new movements. This excited me.
Couldn't you two change positions?! This is tiring for my eyes! Finally, just as I was getting impatient,
the woman on top half-squatted and sat directly on the face of the woman below, kneading her
small breasts with her hands. Therefore, I could only see the back of the woman on top, but her buttocks were quite large,
completely obscuring the face of the woman below. The back-and-forth rubbing was accompanied by simultaneous moans from both sides; they were having a great time.
Huh!? That back view looks familiar... Isn't that...? Just then, the woman above turned around, revealing
a large, voluptuous bosom. Morning dew clung to her snow-white areolas, clinging to her nipples—so alluring
! Isn't that—Auntie?!
Wasn't she having dinner with Father?! What's she doing here again?!
Since she's Auntie, then who's the woman below? Judging from their conversation, they seem to be mother and daughter. Could
it be...?
As far as I know, only my eldest brother got married, marrying the daughter of a small local family. The reason was simple: he
got her pregnant, which led to trouble with Father, forcing them to marry. And
she just gave birth a few months ago. I never imagined my sister-in-law and Auntie would have this kind of relationship, hehe...
"Mother... Mother... please don't squeeze anymore... you've squeezed all my milk out... what... what will I use to feed my daughter
..." My sister-in-law groaned intermittently, heartbroken over her milk loss, pleading with Auntie.
"Hmph... Your breast milk isn't just your daughter's, it's mine too, you know that?!"
Hearing her sister-in-law's pleas, the aunt intensified her actions, forcefully squeezing out the milk and smearing it all over her sister-in-law
's body, all the while viciously warning her.
"Ah...ah...Mother...my breast milk is yours, please let me go, okay..." The sister-in-law, a
daughter from a poor family, dared not resist and could only endure the aunt's punishment.
It seemed the aunt had SM tendencies, perhaps even masochistic ones. After a moment's thought, catching
her in the act was probably the best course of action; threatening her with that should have some effect, and my mother and I would have a much better life from now on
.
"Hey, isn't this Auntie?! Ah...Sister-in-law, what are you doing here?! What
game are you playing here?!" I pretended to walk over unintentionally and asked the aunt curiously.
Perhaps my expression deceived her, or perhaps my face was truly the ultimate weapon; after her initial
panic, the aunt calmed down.
"Oh, my sister-in-law isn't feeling well, I'm helping her! And we're playing a game too, do you want to join?!"
My sister-in-law's eyes were alluring as she coaxed me.
"Yes! Third brother, Mom and I are playing a game, aren't you going to join?!" Seeing my somewhat clueless appearance
and my handsome looks, my sister-in-law's lustful heart was further stirred, and she joined my aunt in tempting me.
Damn it, do they really think I'm stupid? But I was happy to play along, so I tilted my head and thought for a moment, then
agreed to join their game.
"First, you have to take off your clothes, second... um, let me teach you." My aunt seemed to have received a new
toy, curiously continuing to tempt me. Her large breasts jiggled violently under my aunt's movements, bouncing wildly.
My sister-in-law swallowed, pinched her nipples, and squeezed hard, streams of milk shooting onto my aunt's
body, which my aunt happily accepted.
These two vixens... I couldn't help but wonder if I'd somehow transmigrated into the White Bone Demon from Journey to the West. But considering
the power of the "Manipulation Manual," I suppressed my astonishment and slowly took off my clothes, folding them neatly to the side.
"Wow...so big..." The older woman was momentarily captivated by my enormous penis, while the older
woman directly approached me, reaching for it.
"You slut, what are you trying to do?!" The older woman immediately snapped, seeing me being harassed by the older woman. She
even slapped the older woman. "
Ah, this dog-eat-dog fight is more fun," I thought innocently, glancing at the older woman, then at the older woman, somewhat at a loss .
I tried to cover my enormous penis with my hands, but it was too big, and a small portion still protruded
, unable to be completely concealed.
"Tian'er...come here..." The older woman squeezed her legs together, her juices already flowing down her legs,
dripping into the grass, gleaming lasciviously in the sunlight.
"Oh, Auntie, what is it?! How do we play this game? If it's like this, I'll be going home that day
!" I said, pretending to be uninterested as I walked towards my clothes.
"Don't go...don't go...Tian'er, the game hasn't started yet! Come here first..." The auntie was completely
consumed by lust, offering no further explanation. She knelt down at my feet, her hands trembling as she pushed my hands away and
began to suck on my spear.
"This is for playing the flute, Auntie will play this game with you first!" she mumbled incoherently as she
continued to suck on my spear.
My spear, like an inflated balloon, instantly entered battle mode, its eyes wide open, baring its fangs and
claws as it attacked the enemy.
"Ah...baby...Tian'er...you...wuwu..." Half of my spear was already filling the auntie
's cherry lips, but that wasn't enough. With the resentment of my mother and me, I thrust it forcefully into the auntie.
I felt my spear slide down the old woman's throat and into her esophagus. She was now clutching at me, her eyes rolled back,
clearly having passed out. Feeling it was about time, I slowly withdrew my spear, leaving the head still inside
her. My face was full of concern as I asked
, "Old woman... Old woman... What's wrong?! Are you alright...?"
"Ah... Mother, are you alright? Third brother, you're so inconsiderate of me!!" My sister-in-law staggered
towards me, quickly pinching the old woman's philtrum to help her catch her breath, finally calming her down.
Then she grabbed my weapon and began to suck it, but having learned her lesson, she didn't dare take it in directly.
Instead, she licked around my spear as if it were the most delicious thing in the world.
Hmph... learned her lesson, huh? But I couldn't force her to continue, so I let her
enjoy herself.
"Phew... Tian'er, you're such a little devil, you really want to kill your auntie..." Finally catching her breath,
the old woman, her face flushed with excitement, playfully scolded me. Watching my sister-in-law so wanton, I felt a pang of jealousy, completely
disregarding the life-saving grace I had just received.
"Auntie, is there anything else fun?! Tian'er wants to try more!" I innocently hinted to the old
woman, encouraging her to continue the game.
"Hmm, you can play the next part, but you have to promise not to tell anyone!!" The old woman
looked at me seductively. Her large breasts rubbed against my arm, her nipples swollen and engorged,
and her juices flowed incessantly.
"Okay! I promise not to tell anyone else, please tell me, Auntie!" I assured her.
The older woman winked at her sister-in-law, who understood and readily relinquished my penis. Then, like a dog,
she cowered on the ground, her rear end facing the older woman, turning her head to plead for mercy. The older woman completely ignored her sister-in-law
's thoughts and continued to seduce me.
"My dear, the game we're going to play next is called 'riding a horse'! You haven't played it before, have you?" The older woman's tone was somewhat
hurried, probably very excited.
"Oh, riding a horse!? Does that mean sitting directly on your sister-in-law's back!?" I asked, feigning naivety.
"No, it's like this!" The older woman did the same thing as her sister-in-law, but her head was facing
her sister-in-law's rear end, while her own rear end was facing me. She turned her head, bit her lip, and gestured for me to insert myself into her
paradise, shouting "Just ride a horse!"
"Oh!? Is that so?!" Hearing the old woman's signal, I mercilessly thrust my giant dragon spear directly
into her peach blossom paradise. Under the intense impact, the old woman desperately gripped her sister-in-law's buttocks with both hands
, her magical tongue biting into her sacred peach garden.
"Ah..." In an instant, three people screamed simultaneously. Of course, I was pretending, but holding my breath and
thrusting in directly, the immense pleasure still made me shout out. The old woman was so overwhelmed by my thrusts that her eyes rolled back, only
knowing to continue biting into her sister-in-law's sacred peach garden. I felt sorry for her sister-in-law, but she and the old woman were birds of a feather,
there was nothing to sympathize with.
"I want to ride a horse... Giddy up..." I shouted while thrusting hard, and at the same time,
I slapped the old woman's fat buttocks hard. Her buttocks swayed up and down with my blows, and soon the old woman's buttocks swelled up.
"Ah...ah...Tian'er...no...stop...stop it...do you hear me
...no...ah..." The old woman had completely lost control of me and could only resign herself to my thrusting,
while she cast pleading glances at her sister-in-law. The sister-in-law completely ignored her, changing her position and brutally kneading the old
woman's large breasts, scraping her swollen nipples with her fingernails, while lightly kissing the old woman's earlobe and
grinding it forcefully with her teeth.
Haha...you've finally met your match!? "Old woman, today is the day we farmers are in charge,"
I thought smugly, and thrust even harder, simultaneously circulating the "Heart Sutra of Controlling Women" to cultivate.
After about a few hundred thrusts, the old woman had ejaculated countless times, collapsing limply to the ground, drool dripping everywhere. Only then
did I put her down and change my target, staring at the sister-in-law.
The sister-in-law also had lifeless eyes. Seeing the old woman's miserable state, and thinking of herself, she felt sorrow and
fear, looking at me with a hint of reluctance.
"No...don't come any closer...Third brother, oh no!? Third young master...please spare me...sob sob
..."
"Sister-in-law, what are you saying?! I don't understand!? Don't be afraid, I'm your third brother..."
I comforted her, then pounced on her, ignoring her resistance, and thrust directly into her already muddy paradise,
sucking her breast milk while thrusting, making her scream wildly.
Half an hour later, I finally ejaculated my primordial yang into her peach garden while she was half-conscious, simultaneously circulating the
"Heart Sutra of Controlling Women," converting my primordial yin and yang into true qi and storing it away.
A moment later, after finishing my cultivation, I found the ground a mess, and my aunt and sister-in-law were still immersed in
the pleasure of the moment. I called them a few times, but they didn't respond, so I casually put on my clothes, put them
inside, and then turned and headed towards the true direction of my courtyard.
Coming like a stray dog, leaving like a general in triumph—who can predict the course of life?!

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