Sex with my junior sister

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The mountainous region of northwestern China is like a primitive area, devoid of roads, cars, and even human presence.
Nestled among the mountains is a solitary thatched hut. Outside, the open space is filled with medicinal herbs, their fragrance permeating the air.
The hut is small, containing only a bed and a desk, the desk piled high with books and various types of paper.
On the bed lies an elderly man with white hair and beard, his eyes closed, his face serene.
A boy who appears to be only seventeen or eighteen sits beside the bed.
"Xia, I truly envy you. You only lived eighty-one years, yet you passed away peacefully," Fang Yu murmured with a smile, looking at the recently deceased old man on the bed.
"Alas, I'm doomed. I don't know how many more years I'll have to live," Fang Yu sighed, his eyes filled with pain and, more so, helplessness.
Nearly five thousand years have passed since he embarked on the path of cultivation.
During this long period, Fang Yu has been unable to die, and his cultivation level has remained stagnant.
Having cultivated for nearly five thousand years, he was still stuck in the Qi Refining stage!
That's right, the Qi Refining stage! The most basic realm on the path of cultivation!
By strict standards, the Qi Refining stage isn't even considered a realm, but merely a period of body refinement.
Only after Foundation Establishment can one truly embark on the path of immortality.
But Fang Yu was stuck at the Qi Refining stage, unable to advance any further.
Over thousands of years, he had consumed tens of thousands of Foundation Establishment Pills, but to no avail.
A thousand years ago, Fang Yu's master comforted him, saying it was because his spiritual root was stronger than anyone else's, which was why he needed to wait a little longer in the Qi Refining stage.
But a thousand years passed, and Fang Yu still couldn't break through to the Foundation Establishment stage.
At this point, his master wondered if there was a mistake, that Fang Yu was actually just a mortal without any spiritual root?
But how could a mortal live for a thousand years without even showing signs of aging?
Later, Fang Yu's master successfully transcended his tribulation, ascended to immortality, and left Earth.
After that, no one cared about Fang Yu's realm anymore.
As time passed, the spiritual energy resources on Earth became increasingly scarce. In
today's Earth, even if Fang Yu could break through his cultivation level, he was destined not to transcend tribulation and become an immortal.
But Fang Yu had never considered transcending tribulation to become an immortal; he only wanted to break through this damned Qi Refining stage!
This was his obsession.
Today, he had cultivated to the 9,832nd level of the Qi Refining stage. Ordinary cultivators only needed to cultivate to the twelfth level to break through to the Foundation Establishment stage.
Thinking about cultivation made Fang Yu feel somewhat depressed.
He took a deep breath, stood up, and looked at the straw paper on his desk filled with various prescriptions.
"If I had known you would become such a medicine fanatic, I shouldn't have taught you medicine back then!" Fang Yu shook his head slightly, helplessly.
According to Xia's last wish, he was to organize these prescriptions and take them with him.
He had only just begun organizing when he heard some noisy footsteps. He immediately looked up and gazed in a direction outside the window of the thatched hut.
Xia had built the thatched hut in such a place, yet people still managed to find it?
Fang Yu frowned slightly.
Ten minutes later, a group of people arrived in front of the thatched hut.
There were seven people in total: two young men and women, an elderly man in a wheelchair, and four well-dressed, muscular men who were clearly bodyguards.
Seeing the elderly man in the wheelchair exuding a deathly aura, Fang Yu knew this group had come seeking medical help.
"Medicine God Xia, hello, my name is Tang Feng, we are from the Tang family of Jiangnan, we would like to ask you to..." The handsome young man stepped forward and said loudly.
Fang Yu pushed open the door, interrupting him.
"You're too late, Xia Xiuzhi just passed away recently."
What!?
Everyone present paled.
The Medicine God Xia Xiuzhi they had been searching for... had actually passed away!?
"How, how could this be..." Tang Feng's face was pale, staring blankly at Fang Yu.
To cure Old Master Tang's serious illness, they had mobilized the entire family's resources, spending a great deal of manpower and materials, to finally find out the location of the Medicine God Xia Xiuzhi, who had been living in seclusion for nearly twenty years.
After overcoming countless hardships, they finally found Xia Xiuzhi's thatched hut, only to receive this unexpected news!
"How could this be such a coincidence? We just found it… No, the Medicine God Xia definitely isn't dead. He's just hiding from the world and doesn't want to see us!" A beautiful young girl, her eyes reddening, exclaimed excitedly.
"Yes! The Medicine God is definitely still inside the hut!" Tang Feng's eyes gleamed with hope as he strode into the hut.
Then, he saw Xia Xiuzhi lying on the bed, his eyes closed.
Tang Feng carefully observed him and found that the old man on the bed was indeed no longer breathing.
"How… how could this be…" Tang Feng felt his hope shattered, and all his strength drain away.
"I told you, Xia Xiuzhi is dead. You can go back now." Fang Yu frowned slightly, somewhat displeased with Tang Feng's intrusion into the hut.
Suddenly, Tang Feng thought of something and turned to Fang Yu, asking, "You're the Medicine God's disciple, right? You must have inherited his medical skills. Treat our grandfather! We're willing to pay any price if you can cure him!"
Fang Yu shook his head and said, "I'm not his disciple... I'm just an old friend."
Strictly speaking, Fang Yu was Xia Xiuzhi's master.
Xia Xiuzhi, who was only fifteen years old at the time, embarked on the path of medicine under Fang Yu's guidance. Of course, there was no need to say these things aloud, and no one would believe them anyway.
However, even the term "old friend" seemed strange.
Fang Yu looked to be under twenty, while Xia Xiuzhi was over eighty. They were not in the same age group at all; how could they be called old friends?
However, no one thought about it at the moment; everyone was immersed in despair over shattered hope.
After hearing the news of Xia Xiuzhi's death, the old man in the wheelchair completely lost his vitality, his eyes filled with despair.
It was fate! His life was over! There was no need to struggle anymore!
The young girl was heartbroken to see her grandfather like this, and tears streamed down her face.
Fang Yu frowned slightly, looking at Old Master Tang, and suddenly said, "You've lived for seventy-three years, shouldn't you have lived enough? Why do you still want to live?"
Everyone was stunned by this, wondering how Fang Yu knew Old Master Tang's age.
But upon hearing Fang Yu's next words, their expressions changed.
Had lived enough?
Who in this world would ever have lived enough?
What did that mean!?
A provocation? A taunt?
"You bastard, what do you mean!?" Tang Feng's face turned ashen, and he threw a punch at Fang Yu's chest.
Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly, but his body remained still.
"Bang!"
Before Tang Feng's fist even touched Fang Yu, he himself was struck by a tremendous force, flying backward and crashing to the ground.
The others present paled in shock.
Tang Feng had clearly thrown the punch, yet the young man hadn't even flinched; how had Tang Feng fallen to the ground?
"Brother!" the pretty girl screamed.
The four bodyguards reacted, immediately stepping forward to Fang Yu's side.
"Don't lay a hand on him!" the old man in his wheelchair commanded in a hoarse voice.
The four bodyguards immediately stopped.
Tang Feng clutched his chest, scrambling to his feet, staring at Fang Yu with horrified eyes.
"Young man, we apologize for our rudeness. May we ask your name?" the old man asked.
"Fang Yu," Fang Yu replied.
The old man nodded slightly and said, "You asked me why I still want to live; I can answer that."
"Because I want to continue being with my family. I want to watch my grandchildren grow up, see them get married and start their own families, see them have children… Isn't that how people are? Generation after generation watching over each other." The old man said with a smile.
"Grandpa…" Hearing the old man's words, the girl beside him cried even harder.
Family…
Fang Yu’s eyes flickered slightly.
For him, family was a distant memory, but for ordinary people, family is something that always exists, generation after generation.
And for most ordinary people, who wouldn’t want to live longer?
“You have late-stage lung cancer, right? You have less than three months to live. Enjoy the last moments of your life.” Fang Yu said, turning back to the thatched hut and closing the door.
The Tang family was stunned.
How could Fang Yu tell at a glance that Old Master Tang had lung cancer? And just like the doctors said, Old Master Tang only had less than three months to live?
He really was the disciple of the God of Medicine!
After recovering, Tang Feng knocked on the door of the thatched hut again and shouted, “Mr. Fang, you must be the disciple of the God of Medicine, right? Please, please treat my grandfather, we…” “Life and death are predestined. You leave here immediately, or don’t blame me for being impolite.” Fang Yu’s calm voice came from inside the thatched hut. “A doctor’s heart is benevolent, how can you stand by and watch someone die…” Tang Feng said angrily.
“ Feng’er, come back.” Old Master Tang said. "Grandpa!" Tang Feng's eyes reddened as he turned to look at Old Master Tang. "Young man, you're right. Life and death are predestined. If Heaven wants me to die, how can I not? Let's go," Old Master Tang said. "Young man, I have the utmost respect for Mr. Xia. I never imagined he had already passed away... We apologize for disturbing Mr. Xia today. I hope Mr. Xia's spirit in heaven won't blame us," Old Master Tang said sincerely. After speaking, he beckoned the group to turn and leave. Although Tang Feng was unwilling, since Old Master Tang had ordered him to leave, he had no choice but to follow. On the way back, everyone was silent, and the atmosphere was gloomy. Tang Feng noticed that his younger sister seemed lost in thought and frowned, asking, "Xiao Rou, what are you thinking about?" Tang Xiao Rou's brows furrowed slightly as she murmured, "I feel like... this Fang Yu looks familiar. I feel like I've seen him somewhere before." "How could that be? This is our first time in the Northwest region. How could you possibly have seen this Fang Yu before?" Tang Feng said. "That's true... but I really feel like I've seen him somewhere before," Tang Xiaorou said, rubbing her temples. Tang Feng was in a bad mood and ignored Tang Xiaorou, assuming she had mistaken him for someone else. However, after walking a few more steps, Tang Xiaorou suddenly stopped. "I... I remember now, I saw him at school!" Chapter Two: Trouble Arrives in Jiangnan Region, Jianghai City. It was evening when Fang Yu came out of the train station. Passing by the market, he bought a butchered chicken and two cans of beer and slowly walked home. His home was in a dilapidated urban village, a two-story house with a small yard. Fang Yu lived on the second floor, and a mother and daughter lived on the first floor. The rent was very cheap, only five hundred yuan a month. When he got home, Fang Yu set up a grill in the yard and put the chicken on it to roast.

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