Ode to the Goddess of the Luo River, Chapter 5

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Chapter Five
The girl seemed a little nervous, putting a finger to her lips and shushing lightly.
Her action was adorable, like a playful child, making me itchy to watch and nodding eagerly.
We both fell silent for a moment, nervously watching the fat man. Fortunately, he only smacked his lips a few times before
falling asleep again, soon snoring loudly once more.
After that scare, the girl carefully moved her body to the side of the bed and beckoned me
closer. I took a breath, tiptoed, and slowly moved to the girl's side. Luckily, the room had a thick
carpet, so my footsteps were almost silent.
When I got closer, the girl gestured for me to lean in. I couldn't help but feel excited
, but also embarrassed. After all, I was a virgin; lack of experience was one thing, but being timid was another.
Seeing my hesitation, the girl proactively sat up and moved closer to me. This action made me steel myself,
close my eyes, and bend down.
Suddenly, a wonderful fragrance wafted into my nose, followed by the feeling of a soft hand encircling my neck. Drawn by
the subtle force, I leaned down a little further.
"When should I come to see you tomorrow?" Her warm breath brushed against my ear, a tingling itch
shooting up my lower abdomen, and my already hard penis jerked twice with a flourish.
I was so nervous I didn't dare move. I knew the beautiful woman's face was right next to mine, as if we had just brushed against
each other.
Oh my god! If one day I could be in bed with this stunning beauty…
I composed myself before finally saying, "I think I'll be free after eight o'clock tomorrow night."
Whew! This is terrible; even I could feel my voice trembling.
God! Please bless me so I don't have to work overtime tomorrow! I silently prayed in my heart while stealing
a glance downwards.
That glance almost made my soul leave my body. Being able to see her so closely made me want to cry with happiness. She
was so, so beautiful! At that moment, I felt that any words were pale in comparison to that breathtaking beauty.
"Okay, I'll come find you tomorrow. But, do these prayer beads really work?"
If the whisper in my ear hadn't been so clear, I think I would have remained intoxicated.
I dared not look any longer, avoiding those bright eyes, and trembled as I said, "They... work."
The beautiful girl smiled slightly. Yes, I heard a faint breath from her nose: "Why are you so nervous
?"
I'm a virgin, how could I not be nervous being held like this?
A simple and gentle sentence brought me back to reality. I knew she meant no harm, perhaps just being playful
, but my heart became incredibly heavy, as if a several-ton boulder had been placed on it, pulling me downwards
.
I'm still a little dazed about how I finally left that apartment. I only remember us hurriedly exchanging
contact information. The only thing that remains clear is that unforgettable, exquisite face and the subtle, intoxicating scent of her perfume.
"Hehe, wait for my call tomorrow."
Thinking of those last words, a surge of passionate determination welled up inside me. It's you, Yan Xiaoman
, I must…
Life is beautiful. Like many others, I'd never really thought about the purpose of life.
Now I do! Wow, finally someone! I wanted to shout out my joy.
Any price would be worth paying to have Yan Xiaoman by my side.
Just as I was excitedly fantasizing about our passionate encounters, unexpectedly, a lewd
and ugly old man suddenly appeared in my mind.
Right, who's that bloated fat pig next to Yan Xiaoman? And what is Yan Xiaoman's identity?
The passion that had just ignited instantly turned cold. The stark contrast in my feelings created an indescribable
sense of loss. I slumped forward, dragging my legs, and wandered aimlessly back to the party.
The lively atmosphere seemed to have cooled with time, but that wasn't what I cared about. What I cared about
was why my heart ached so much.
Life is but a short hundred years, and I've walked nearly a quarter of this path alone, yet I
remain utterly alone. I've finally met a woman I admire, only to be struck down again by cruel reality, leaving me battered
and bruised.
Is this fate?
By some strange twist of fate, I found myself at the bar, ordering a glass of brandy from the fashionable bartender.
I chose it because I'd heard it's the easiest thing to get drunk on.
People say the most difficult word to understand is "love," and I don't understand why I'm so preoccupied with a
woman I've just met. Am I truly tormented by love?
I don't know if this counts; without romantic experience, I'm just a pathetic virgin. "
Sparse shadows slant across the clear, shallow water; a faint fragrance drifts in the twilight." Ah, the poem is beautiful, but the person is even more beautiful!
The scene before me gradually blurs, becoming indistinct, seemingly tilted. But the exquisite
face in my mind becomes clearer.
I drank silently by myself, not knowing how much time had passed, when I suddenly felt my head tilt to the side
. The muscles in my neck could no longer support the weight, and it slammed onto the bar with a "thud."
"Wow, impressive! You've finished a whole bottle..."
"Heh, all the men are crazy tonight. Hey, isn't that Ah Ming?"
"Yeah, it's that silly Ming!"
"How can this idiot drink so much?"
**********
The voices that came through my hazy state seemed so close, yet so far away, ethereal yet real.
"Have I attained enlightenment?"
My master once said that if one day I could break through the Xuan Guan (mysterious gate), my spiritual power would flow freely throughout my body. Is this what it
feels like now? How wonderful, like floating in the air. Xuan Guan, hehe, that's a good thing. Entering
that realm means truly becoming a cultivator.
Uh... why has the sound become so noisy!
My whole body feels like it's floating, the illusion of weightlessness makes me lose my footing. I flail my limbs, but find...
I couldn't move at all. It was incredibly noisy around me, a constant buzzing like flies.
I don't know how much time passed before the world gradually quieted down, and my consciousness began to fade.
I thought I would fall asleep. But suddenly another fly rushed into my head, buzzing, then
another, seemingly endlessly, until the buzzing filled
every inch of my consciousness, waking me from that wonderful dizziness.
Vaguely, I realized someone was talking beside me, but I couldn't make out what they were saying, like
talking underwater, so close yet so indistinct.
This feeling was agonizing; the less I could hear, the more I wanted to hear. After a while, my hearing gradually
returned.
The voice was familiar—the unique moans and gasps of lovemaking, occasionally mixed with
the "plop" sounds of walking in the mud on a rainy day.
"Baby! Your little slutty ass is shaking so well!" That was Dong Yan's voice, followed by a sudden "plop"
sound.
"Oh! So deep! Big dick brother! Harder! Ah!" A very familiar female voice, who could it be? Liu
Yun! That's right, who else could make such a sharp moaning sound!
My consciousness was jolted back by that scream in an instant. I opened my eyes and realized that I was sleeping in the living room
. The familiar layout was the apartment that Dong Yan and I shared.
And the desperate moaning sound was coming from a brightly lit place.
I calmed myself down and realized that my head was throbbing, my chest was tight and I was short of breath, and my stomach was churning.
Scenes from before floated into my mind: the flashing and colorful party, the young talents with their own ulterior motives, and myself drinking alone
...
I remembered that Dong Yan had driven me upstairs when I came back. Right, Liu Yun, who was with him at the time, was also there
.
I finally remembered the stupid things I did after leaving Yan Xiaoman: alcoholism! How could I be so foolish as to drink that
stuff?
I shouldn't be this pathetic, I'm usually super ambitious! My once foolproof self-suggestion had gone awry
. I knew it was the regret Yan Xiaoman left me with, a deep regret, and I couldn't resist the heartbreak. Even though
it hadn't started, I was already hurt.
How pathetic! I slapped myself hard and started to readjust my mindset.
Tomorrow, tomorrow I must pull myself together, rescue my goddess from this hellhole, and then, together again!
Hehe!
"Ah!" Another scream came from the slightly ajar door, followed by a series of goosebump-inducing
moans.
Wow, so powerful! I have to admire this guy, he can actually get a woman like this, tsk tsk!
No doubt, I'm naturally optimistic. Although I was sad for a while, I quickly regained my manly
pleasures and pulled out my penis to masturbate.
Generally, whenever Dong Yan brings a woman back, I happily have sex with him. I
don't know if that counts as a little perverted, but I know one thing: if my master ever found out
I was using the Listening Technique to eavesdrop on other people's bedroom affairs, he would definitely vomit blood.
I understand very well that I am violating the precepts of a righteous cultivator, yet I often make the same mistake—
sometimes in my own room, sometimes in the bathroom, and today in the living room! Actually, I'm not the first to
do this; at least those evil cultivators have all been immersed in this path for countless years. Compared to them, I
'm just a complete shrimp.
"Ah, Yan, your big cock is fucking me to death!" Liu Yun's moans were like the strongest aphrodisiac. I endlessly fantasized about 　　the man riding
on her—no, on Xiao Man's body— was me! 　　 Sigh, under the dual stimulation of boiling desire and the strict rules of my sect, I quickly felt 　　a tingling sensation at the tip of my glans. I rubbed it hard a few times, and a stream of milky white liquid shot into the air, followed by another. 　　 After a while, I finally managed to suppress my lustful thoughts and used tissues on the table to wipe up the semen that had splattered everywhere 　　. Meanwhile, the "battle" in the room to the left didn't end with my departure; in fact, it seemed to be escalating 　　. 　　 (To be continued 　　 )

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