The Prequel to The Legendary Twins (Complete)

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Chapter Four:
Embroidered Jade Valley, Shifting Flower Palace, Stars twinkle in the embroidered pavilion, the Jade Rope (a mythical string of stars) turns low, the night deepens, and the moon casts its
shimmering shadows. Yan Nantian, having practiced martial arts all night, dragged his weary body back to his bedroom.
Candles were still lit in the room. As he stepped inside, a pair of slender, delicate hands reached out from behind him,
gently embracing him, her firm, supple breasts pressing against his back.
He turned around. The woman embracing him was a beautiful, radiant, and graceful middle-aged woman, around thirty-four or thirty
-five years old. She possessed captivating, mesmerizing eyes, an innate allure, and countless charms. She wore only
a light veil, revealing her fair skin and voluptuous figure, a sight that was utterly
irresistible to any man.
"Meiniang, aren't you asleep yet?" Yan Nantian closed the door, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and kissed her
cheek .
The woman named Meiniang, with her beautiful eyes sparkling and her pretty face flushed with spring, smiled slightly at him and
said in a sweet voice full of mature femininity, "This servant is waiting for young master to return." Yan Nantian's face also showed a knowing smile, seemingly
having forgotten his fatigue for a moment. His hands roamed over her full and alluring body, finally stopping at her
full firm breasts, kneading them slowly but skillfully.
Meiniang's fair face flushed, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, and she twisted her body shyly and coquettishly in his arms,
letting him caress her.
"This servant doesn't care anymore, this servant wants it!" she breathed sweetly, tempting him in his ear.
Yan Nantian laughed heartily, pinching her cheek and saying, "You're such a lovely girl, so wanton it's
irresistible ... I just love your wild side!" Mei Niang's face flushed even more, her voice becoming even softer and more seductive. She
gave him a flirtatious wink and whispered, "What! You're making it sound so awful... I'm just trying to please you,
sir ..." "Alright then, try to please me now, okay?" Yan Nantian chuckled, pulling her to sit on the edge of the bed.
His restless hands slipped inside Mei Niang's dress.
"Mmm... mmm..." Mei Niang closed her beautiful eyes, letting out soft moans.
Underneath Mei Niang's gauze dress was only a soft, thin bodice embroidered with a pair of mandarin ducks, very pretty.
Yan Nantian focused intently and carefully kneaded Mei Niang's breasts. The silk of the bodice felt soft
and smooth to the touch, perfectly complementing the full, bouncy shape of her breasts—it felt wonderful.
"Mmm...Young Master...Mmm...So good!" Mei Niang's soft body leaned against Yan Nantian's chest.
Yan Nantian continued his skillful movements, secretly comparing
the different qualities of his sister Nan Yu and Mei Niang.
Although his sister's breasts weren't as full as Mei Niang's, they seemed more perfect...
Yan Nantian thought to himself, leaning down to kiss Mei Niang's cherry lips.
Mei Niang's breath was fragrant, and she kissed Ye Zhen's tongue, each kiss more forceful than the last.
Yan Nantian's technique was so good that Mei Niang was quickly conquered. Her breathing became rapid, and her soft
breasts hardened under his caresses.
In a daze, she stood up, knelt between his legs, unbuttoned his robe, and grasped his member.
"I know what you want," she said with a seductive laugh.
She then rubbed the tip of his member up and down, again and again, making him completely lose himself, oblivious to the passage of time
.
Each time the pink tip was revealed, she would lightly lick it with her tongue, without the slightest hint of
embarrassment .
"Hoo..." Yan Nantian was slightly out of breath.
Then, she lowered her head and took the entire penis into her mouth, the hard shaft and her agile
tongue fiercely intertwining.
Her tongue was like a brush, constantly touching the tip of the glans, then her head moved up and down,
rapidly swallowing and releasing the shaft, her long tongue licking the middle, her lips repeatedly gliding over the tip, even
using her incisors to brush against the umbrella-shaped area at the base of the pink tip, stimulating him and causing his whole body to convulse with excitement.
Time, consciousness, the world—everything was forgotten. Yan Nantian didn't know if she was happily intoxicated by it,
but he himself was very excited. He liked women performing oral sex on him; it gave him a conqueror-like pleasure.
Mei Niang quickened her movements, her loose hair framing her face, the hairpins and beads swaying beautifully
.
At this moment, Yan Nantian picked up a pot of fine wine from the low table in front of the bed and began to drink, savoring
Mei Niang 's service. Mei Niang's subtle tongue movements caused Yan Nantian to close his eyes from time to time; it was truly a wonderful
enjoyment .
Mei Niang continued to suck on Yan Nantian's penis forcefully, while rubbing her breasts with her left hand, as if she had
completely surrendered herself to it.
"Mmm...mmm..." Mei Niang moaned, her beautiful face swaying up and down. The
erect penis moved in and out comfortably between her cherry lips.
After a while, she spat out what she was holding and lowered her head to lick his scrotum.
"Oh..." Yan Nantian's body trembled slightly.
Mei Niang looked at the erect penis with passionate eyes, then swallowed it again, taking it almost to
her throat, then pulling it back to the glans, spitting it out and rubbing it with the tip of her tongue.
Yan Nantian had reached a high point; he barely managed to hold on, and poured another glass of wine.
Mei Niang sucked on his penis wildly, and Yan Nantian felt he was about to climax, so he pulled her up, ending
her oral sex.
Mei Niang, with a seductive sway, removed her skirt, even her bodice and underwear, in front of him,
performing like a stripper.
Yan Nantian, drinking his wine, squinted at her.
He couldn't deny she was a captivating woman, fair-skinned and more beautiful than a young girl, exuding
the allure and seduction of a mature woman—a perfect sexual partner.
Yan Nantian beckoned to her, and Mei Niang, understanding, straddled his lap with her back to him.
Yan Nantian's penis was erect, the glans pressing against Mei Niang's vulva. Mei Niang spread her labia with her hands, and Yan Nantian's
penis slid smoothly into her wet, hot vagina.
"Ah..." Mei Niang cried out wantonly.
Yan Nantian's hands reached around to the front, grabbing Mei Niang's breasts forcefully. Yan Nantian's hips
rose and fell, his penis thrusting in and out of Mei Niang's vagina.
"Ah...ah...ah...ah..." Mei Niang was caught in extreme excitement, tears streaming down her face.
Yan Nantian poured another glass of wine. Mei Niang swayed her hips, completely absorbed in the pleasure of being with the man
.
Yan Nantian absentmindedly drank his wine, his penis, enveloped by the warm, moist flesh of Mei Niang's vagina, growing
harder and . Yan Nantian felt Mei Niang's vagina twitching slightly.
"It's time..." Yan Nantian thought to himself, standing up while holding Mei Niang's waist. Mei Niang, as if afraid of being separated,
pressed herself tightly back.
Yan Nantian, in sync with Mei Niang's ecstatic state, thrust forcefully. He wanted to move even faster, but he had already
reached his limit.
Mei Niang's body slid onto the bed, and Yan Nantian, as if glued to her, fell down with her, still
thrusting forcefully back and forth into the prone Mei Niang.
Yan Nantian's glans felt the spasms deep within Mei Niang's vagina, as if
sucking . He knew Mei Niang had reached orgasm, and he couldn't hold back any longer.
Yan Nantian held Mei Niang's waist tightly, and after a series of frenzied thrusts, he forcefully
ejaculated his pent-up energy deep inside her.
Still savoring the afterglow of her climax, Mei Niang turned back to embrace and kiss Yan Nantian with satisfaction.
"How was it? Are you alright?" Yan Nantian asked affectionately, holding the woman who was almost old enough to be his mother
.
"Mmm...very good..." Mei Niang regained her composure, her face flushed like a blooming peach blossom.
"Want to rest a bit, and then do it again?" Yan Nantian chuckled dreamily, cupping her face and leaning
down to kiss her cherry lips.
He extended his tongue, freely exploring her mouth, sucking her sweet saliva.
His passionate embrace quickly melted her; she closed her eyes and returned the kiss intensely.
After a long while, both of them stopped moving, panting.
Mei Niang sighed and smiled foolishly, "You're such a strange man. I doubt there's any
man in the world as gentle as you towards a woman my age." "Is that so?" Yan Nantian chuckled softly
, "Do you like this?"
Mei Niang sighed again, not answering him directly, but saying wistfully, "I'm old and
ugly, and of humble birth. How could I be worthy of you, the eldest son of the Yihua Palace?" "I didn't mean to look down on you.
Besides, you're neither old nor ugly." Yan Nantian pulled her closer, caressing her face.
"Hmm, stop being so mushy!" Mei Niang said with a coquettish laugh, "Second Young Master, you should go to sleep." "No way,
I'm not satisfied yet." Yan Nantian suddenly rolled over, pinning Mei Niang beneath him again.
Before Mei Niang could even defend herself, Yan Nantian's enormous penis was thrust into her once more.
"Oh..." Mei Niang hadn't fully recovered from the previous excitement when she was thrown to another peak. She
hugged the man between her legs tightly, eagerly responding.
Yan Nantian's lust intensified, and he simply hoisted Mei Niang's legs onto his shoulders, his purplish-red, burning-hot penis
thrusting and swirling in and out of Mei Niang's already soaked jade gate, sometimes nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, sometimes seven shallow thrusts followed by three deep ones, sometimes a
solid thrust, making Mei Niang utter lewd words incessantly, pleading, "Young...Young Master, you're so good at...doing it,
I...I feel so good...it's like I'm going to fly...flying to heaven...ah...ah...it's so...so good...it
's killing me...my bones...my bones are all melting...no...no...I can't take it anymore...I...I can't...can't take it anymore,
I...I'm about to...come...come, ah..."
Yan Nantian ignored her, his penis still flashing in and out of her vagina, after another six or seven hundred thrusts,
before he couldn't hold back any longer and his thick, white semen gushed out again.
"So good, young master!" Mei Niang was ecstatic, weakly embracing Yan Nantian, her fragrant sweat making her look especially
pitiful.
Yan Nantian, having enjoyed the second round, also felt a little tired, so he held her and kissed her beautifully for a while before they drifted off to
sleep together.
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Chapter 5
The sun was high in the sky, and the golden sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains, so bright it was almost blinding.
Yan Nantian awoke to the chirping of birds, opened his sleepy, tired eyes, put on his robe, and lazily
leaned against the pillow.
Mei Niang had left sometime earlier, her delicate fragrance still lingering on the pillow.
She was a very diligent woman; she always arrived early, cleaning the house and fetching water
for Yan Nantian to wash before waking him.
She was a maidservant who came with the palace mistress as part of her dowry. After Yan Nantian became aware of things, she was sent by the mistress to serve him, and had
been with him for ten years. She was virtuous and meticulous, managing Yan Nantian's life impeccably. She
was , teaching Yan Nantian many things.
Yan Nantian respected her greatly and loved her dearly; their relationship was even closer than his relationship with his mother. Eight years ago,
on a tender night, he gave his virginity to this woman, and from then on, she
held a very important place in his life. She was well-educated and polite, passionate but not lewd; he treated her as his confidante
and a good sexual partner, never as a servant. If it weren't for the differences in age and status,
they really would seem like a "soon-to-be-married couple."
Home? Is this what home feels like?
Yan Nantian thought to himself, naturally thinking of his older sister, Nanyu.
His relationship with Meiniang was already unacceptable to society, so his relationship with his sister could only remain a secret.
Over the years, as he grew older, he also felt a growing unease.
"How long can this go on with my sister?
It's impossible with her!"
Yan Nantian cried out in his heart, but he was already deeply immersed in his own feelings, completely unable to extricate himself.
Why? Why did she have to be his sister?
Yan Nantian struggled in his anguish, not even noticing Mei Niang approaching him.
"What are you thinking about? You seem so engrossed?" Mei Niang gently stroked his hair,
asking in a voice full of maternal love.
"Nothing, nothing... don't worry." Seeing Mei Niang, Yan Nantian's mood calmed down slightly, and a smile appeared on
his face.
"Really? That's good... If you have something on your mind, you should talk about it. Keeping it inside can easily make you sick..."
Mei Niang's jade-like hand slid over Yan Nantian's shoulder, and she leaned down to gently kiss him.
"Thank you, Meiniang, you're so understanding." Yan Nantian held Meiniang's waist and said with a smile,
"Seeing you, all my worries disappear." Meiniang blushed and said with a half-shy smile, "It's not that I
care about you, it's that I cherish my wife's son."
Yan Nantian looked at her dreamily and whispered in her ear, "Although we're not really husband and wife, we
're at half husband and wife. You're not cherishing your wife's son, but cherishing your own husband, isn't that right?" Hearing him
say this, Meiniang stood there shyly, her eyes filled with tenderness, seemingly not wanting to refute him.
Yan Nantian's heart fluttered, he took her hand, stood up, and embraced her.
Today, Mei Niang wore a bright green blouse and a pink bodice. Her hair was styled in a coiled dragon bun, with a few strands of black hair
falling gently beside her face. From the open neckline, her skin was as white as snow, her complexion as smooth as jade. Her expression, serene yet gentle, was
like that of a young girl, possessing a powerful allure and constantly reminding those around her that her youth had not faded. Her full
figure seemed to be in the prime of her youth.
"Mei Niang, you are so beautiful!" Yan Nantian praised, his fingers tracing her face.
Women love to hear praise from men, especially from the man they love, who speaks of their beauty
. Nothing makes a woman happier than that.
Mei Niang smiled shyly, nestled in Yan Nantian's arms, wishing this moment would never end.
She thought of her own girlhood, of her romantic first love, of the
lover she hoped to spend her life with, but that man, after deceiving her with sweet words, had cruelly abandoned her.
She hated him!
For many years, she had locked herself away in sorrow and grief, believing she could remain calm and live out her life in
solitude .
She never dared to hope for happiness in this world.
But she found it.
When Yan Nantian, this gentleman, appeared before her, she realized he would be her lifelong happiness.
Although he didn't love her, he treated her very well, even better than the affection between ordinary couples—
though it sounded absurd and ridiculous, it was enough for her.
She was content now. Although she was just a servant, being able to spend her days with a man like Yan Nantian
filled her life with joy and sunshine.
"I want to dedicate everything to this man..." Mei Niang thought earnestly, her heart filled with sweetness, as
she pressed Yan Nantian down to sit on the edge of the bed, kneeling before him.
Yan Nantian's robe was already slightly bulging at the crotch.
Mei Niang stretched out her slender fingers, unbuckled her belt, and pulled out his young penis in the bright morning light.
"Ah...so magnificent..." Seeing the erect penis, Mei Niang felt a sweet, itchy sensation in her lower abdomen.
As if it were natural, she gently grasped the base of the erect penis, closed her eyes, and extended her tongue,
beginning to lick the sensitive glans.
"Mmm..." The wonderful sensation sent a numbing pleasure through Yan Nantian's groin.
"Ah...mmm..." Mei Niang continued to rub the glans with her tongue.
"Hmm..." Mei Niang let out a sexy moan, her tongue sliding over the vibrating penis. Her hot breath sprayed
onto his inner thighs, Mei Niang coating Yan Nantian's penis with saliva.
Yan Nantian inserted his fingers into Mei Niang's hair and gripped it tightly.
"Ah...Young Master..." Mei Niang opened her mouth and swallowed the glans.
"Mmm...mmm..." The penis filled her cherry-like mouth, and Mei Niang passionately rubbed the glans with her tongue.
"Mei Niang...good...my penis is melting..." Yan Nantian's moans increased Mei Niang's
pleasure .
Mei Niang swallowed the penis all the way to the base, making "slurping" sounds as she sucked.
While rubbing the penis with her hands, she shook her flushed face up and down, her tightly clenched lips
rubbing against the rough shaft.
"Ah...Mei Niang...I'm about to cum..." After a short while, Yan Nantian let out
a low growl, grabbing the back of Mei Niang's head tightly.
The penis, deeply inserted into her throat, exploded.
"Ugh...ugh..." Mei Niang frowned, hot semen intermittently spraying into her throat.
"Mei Niang, you have to swallow it all." Mei Niang felt short of breath, almost vomiting, but still
forced it down.
As Yan Nantian withdrew, Mei Niang wiped the semen remaining on her lips with her fingers.
"Young Master...it was so delicious...thank you for breakfast." Mei Niang looked up at Yan Nantian with moist eyes.
Seeing that seductive gaze, Yan Nantian's penis, which hadn't gone limp, trembled a few times.
"Come, Mei Niang." Yan Nantian pulled her up, gesturing for her to sit on his erect penis.
"Hmm, no." Mei Niang shook her head with a coquettish laugh. "Young Master, it's time for you to eat. Madam wants
to see you today. Be careful not to overdo it and get scolded by her." "Then let's eat together, hmm?" Yan Nantian held her,
not letting her leave. Mei Niang twisted her body a few times but couldn't move, so she nestled in his arms again, half-shy and half-laughing.
"I'm not coming anymore... You're bullying me!" "I won't bully you. I love you so much, how
could I bully you?" "Hmph! You just want... You just want to be with me..." Mei Niang didn't finish her sentence, glancing at him with
a charming look.
"What do I want now?" Yan Nantian asked her deliberately, pulling her to the octagonal table and letting her sit
on his lap.
"Hmm... You're bad... You know perfectly well..." Mei Niang lowered her head, snuggling in Yan Nantian's arms.
Yan Nantian smiled contentedly and poured two cups of wine from the table.
"Come on, Meiniang, let's do it together..." His words were meaningful, and Meiniang knew exactly
what .
She picked up her wine glass, took a sip, and gazed dreamily at her beloved man.
Yan Nantian also took a sip of wine, leaned closer to Meiniang, and gently kissed her lips, exchanging
wine and saliva in unison.
They kissed passionately and deeply, seemingly endlessly, until they had swallowed all the wine in their mouths.
Time, consciousness, the world—they forgot everything; they were so happy and intoxicated.
After a long while, they separated. Yan Nantian lifted Meiniang's skirt to her waist, revealing purple garter belts
that held up black fishnet stockings, creating a striking contrast with her fair and delicate skin.
Because Yan Nantian liked it, Meiniang wore such alluring and sexy lingerie every day,
perfectly matching her beautiful face and mature demeanor.
"So beautiful! Meiniang, you look good in anything." Yan Nantian's fingers gently
caressed the base of Meiniang's thighs. Meiniang wasn't wearing underwear today; her beautiful, rectangular pubic hair partially covered her vulva.
"Mmm..." Mei Niang revealed her pearly white teeth, gently biting her lip as Yan Nantian's fingers skillfully slipped into
her vagina.
Yan Nantian's fingers teased the tender flesh of her vaginal walls, and she closed her beautiful eyes, letting out a soft, satisfied moan.
Yan Nantian's fingers moved inside her vagina, withdrawing slightly before inserting again.
"Ugh...ah..." Mei Niang's hands tightened around Yan Nantian.
Yan Nantian smiled, inserting his other finger into Mei Niang's vagina, thrusting forcefully and spreading it apart
inside .
"Ah...ah..." The moans emanating from Mei Niang's throat had transformed into soul-stirringly sexy sounds,
and her limp body began to writhe sensually.
Yan Nantian timely withdrew his finger from her secret place, and Mei Niang chased after it.
"No...don't stop!" "I want to make you feel even better!" Yan Nantian lifted her up, slightly shifting his lower body, his
erect, thick penis pressing against Mei Niang's vulva.
Mei Niang spread her labia with her hands, and Yan Nantian's penis disappeared into her secret cave.
"Ah..." Mei Niang shuddered, letting out a satisfied moan, while tightly hugging the man's neck.
Yan Nantian also wrapped his arms around her waist, and they intimately intertwined in this face-to-face sitting position.
"Ah... I'm going to fly..." Mei Niang frowned, and sexy nectar flowed from their point of contact.
Yan Nantian's lower body rhythmically thrust upwards, his penis moving in and out of her secret cave at varying depths, constantly
rubbing against her soft labia.
"Ah... umm..." Mei Niang's head began to sway back and forth and side to side, and her muscles trembled slightly.
The wet, tender flesh inside her vagina rubbed against Yan Nantian's penis, making lewd sounds.
At this moment, Yan Nantian used his right hand to pull open Mei Niang's collar, grasping one of her breasts outside the soft, thin, and smooth bodice,
his fingers slowly tracing the shape of her breast.
Lost in desire, Mei Niang involuntarily clung to Yan Nantian,
circling and actively seeking pleasure.
Like a wild horse galloping across a vast plain, her soft, delicate body
undulated against Yan Nantian's thighs, a few strands of hair falling from her hair and brushing against his cheek.
She was also a woman skilled in martial arts, and her movements were quite practiced, which satisfied Yan Nantian. He grasped
her swollen breasts, playing with them from side to side.
After hundreds of times, Mei Niang let out sensual gasps, but continued to writhe.
She tilted her head back, her pink lips glistening with excited saliva.
Her posture was truly beautiful…
Yan Nantian tenderly kissed her lips, softly asking, "Mei Niang, are you tired?" Mei Niang smiled shyly,
shook her head, and writhed in Yan Nantian's arms.
"Here, this is for you." Yan Nantian picked up a pastry and fed it to Meiniang. "You're exhausted
, it breaks my heart." Meiniang's eyes sparkled with tenderness as she took a small bite of the pastry.
Yan Nantian leaned down and sealed her luscious lips with his, his tongue exploring her mouth,
sharing the sweetness of the pastry and the warmth of her saliva.
"Mmm..." Meiniang smiled in satisfaction, then repeated the process.
Yan Nantian, in sync with the opening and closing of his knees, thrust slowly but powerfully. Meiniang
nestled in his arms, enjoying breakfast with him while reveling in the wonderful pleasure emanating from her lower body.
The special breakfast brought a special enjoyment, which the two savored.
Until the pastries on the table were finished, the satisfied Yan Nantian felt Meiniang's vaginal opening twitch slightly.
"It's time," Yan Nantian thought to himself. He wiped his hands clean with a towel, stood
up . Mei Niang pressed herself tightly against him, as if afraid of being separated.
Yan Nantian's thrusts were already at their limit in terms of strength and speed. Mei
Niang, her mind in a daze, supported herself against the octagonal table in front of her. Yan Nantian continued to thrust relentlessly back and forth into the prone Mei Niang. "Ah...ah..." Mei Niang cried out exaggeratedly, her voice audible in the courtyard. "I'm going to cum...Mei Niang...I'm going to cum..." Yan Nantian felt spasms deep inside Mei Niang's vagina, sucking at his glans like a suction cup. He knew she had reached orgasm, so he thrust a few more times and couldn't help but release his own energy. Mei Niang lingered at the peak of pleasure, turning back with a dazed smile, "You got lucky, I cummed inside again..." "What does it matter? I love you, Mei Niang." Yan Nantian kissed Mei Niang, stroking her sweaty cheeks. Mei Niang smiled sweetly; she was now a happy little woman. Chapter Six: In the martial world, no one with ears hadn't heard of the names of Embroidered Jade Valley and Flower-Shifting Palace; no one with eyes didn't want to witness the unparalleled martial arts of Yan Ruofeng, the master of Flower-Shifting Palace. This was because everyone knew no sect in the world could rival Flower-Shifting Palace, and no hero could withstand a single, seemingly effortless sword strike from Yan Ruofeng! Everyone believed that Flower-Shifting Palace could wipe out any sect in the martial world in a single day, and that Yan Ruofeng's sword could not only take the head of a commander amidst a million soldiers, but also cleave a single hair in two. Now, Yan Ruofeng was old, plagued by illness, bedridden, and requiring constant care for even his daily needs. His wife, Qin Susu, handled the palace affairs on his behalf. "Everyone, you'd better raise your heads and report!" She was the beautiful woman sitting confidently on the throne in the Flower-Shifting Palace , her eyes gleaming with a chilling light that inspired fear, her tone arrogant, dressed in magnificent robes. No one could tell that she was over forty and a mother of three adult children. She was so beautiful

She was alluring and captivating; no man could resist her gentle smile and
the overwhelming .
Three years ago, when Yan Ruofeng fell seriously ill, he entrusted all palace affairs to his wife. He knew
she was no ordinary woman; she was shrewd, calculating, and a rare gem.
Indeed, Qin Susu was a woman of great leadership. She not only managed the palace and its affairs with remarkable
efficiency but also implemented sweeping reforms. She now commanded three forces: her
personal army and the elite of Yihua Palace.
The "Hundred Flowers Hall," skilled in combat and directly responsible for dealing with external forces, was led by Long Shihai, known as the "Fastest Blade
in the World the palace.
The "Flying Flowers Hall," specializing in intelligence gathering, sabotage, and assassinations, was led by Yan Nanxue, the fourth
young lady of Yihua Palace. Although not yet eighteen, she was intelligent, capable, and deeply loved by her mother, Qin Susu.
Another was the "Falling Flower Hall," responsible for handling the gang's diplomatic affairs and recruiting traitors. Its leader, "Soul-Snatching
Rakshasa" Murong Qing, was an incomparably beautiful woman with a stunning figure, sharp and cold eyes, long hair
reaching her waist, and a snow-white silk dress, resembling an ethereal fairy. However, she showed no mercy when killing.
The report began with Murong Qing; the Yihua Palace had recruited 30 top-tier experts from various sects this month and
wiped out two small sects that refused to submit, achieving brilliant results.
Qin Susu was satisfied with her subordinates' performance but seemed uninterested in Yan Nanxue's report about her father's illness
.
She asked her daughter Nanxue, "How are your two brothers doing lately?" "Second brother has been practicing diligently lately, and third brother
is still the same, often going to Hall Master Long's house..." As she spoke, Nanxue glanced strangely at
Long Shihai standing opposite her.
Long Shihai stepped forward and explained to the Palace Mistress, "The Third Young Master is learning swordsmanship from me, not being lazy
or playful ." Qin Susu nodded and said, "That's a good thing. It's perfect that Master Long is teaching Bei'er swordsmanship.
Since Bei'er likes using a sword, how about I have him become Master Long's apprentice another day? What do you think, Master Long?" Long
Shihai was somewhat flattered and said happily, "If Madam doesn't mind my lack of talent and martial arts skills,
I will my best to cultivate the Third Young Master." "Hmm." Qin Susu nodded again, "This Bei'er, I really can't
do anything with him. If only he were half as hardworking as his second brother! Tian'er could reward him..." Her
love for her child far exceeded her love for her husband, which seemed quite strange to onlookers.
"Everyone has worked hard, you can leave now!" After dismissing her subordinates, a beautiful smile appeared on Qin Susu's lips
.
She called over a maid and whispered something in her ear.
Yan Nanyu's boudoir, nestled amidst lush green bamboo, was elegant and unique.
Beautiful, melodious zither music drifted from the small room, attracting even the thrushes, which fluttered and
chirped in flocks on the bamboo branches.
Yan Nanyu sat in her younger brother Yan Nantian's lap, quietly playing the zither, her beautiful eyes radiating a gentle
light.
"Sister, it sounds beautiful," Yan Nantian said, his arms around Yan Nanyu, his hands reaching around her front, his ten fingers deftly
caressing her high, firm breasts outside her dress.
Yan Nanyu let him caress her, a look of ecstasy on her face, without speaking.
She continued playing, but the music became gentler and more melodious.
Yan Nantian smiled; he understood the tenderness in his sister's music—a hint from her.
He held her tighter, their faces pressed together, their temples brushing, his warm, teasing breath tickling her
ear.
Yan Nanyu narrowed her alluring eyes, turning her head to look at him with dreamy eyes,
letting out a soft moan as she continued to play the zither slowly.
Yan Nantian smiled even sweeter, his fingers, which were covering Yan Nanyu's soft breasts, subtly tightening, kneading them with varying pressure
, displaying considerable skill.
"Mmm..." Yan Nanyu let out a soft moan, like a bird chirping in spring.
The wonderful touch of her full breasts on Yan Nantian's palms was extremely comfortable.
Yan Nantian cupped his hands over her breasts, kneading them incessantly, the soft breasts changing
shape at will between his ten fingers.
"Mmm..." Yan Nanyu twisted her delicate body, letting out a sexy moan.
Yan Nantian played with them with pleasure and without fatigue, not knowing how long it had been before reluctantly releasing
her breasts, which had become somewhat numb.
Yan Nanyu's zither music became somewhat chaotic, yet also filled with temptation.
Yan Nantian loved this atmosphere, loved it to the extreme.
He couldn't help but admire his sister's music, his fingers playing with her hair, which exuded a mature woman's
charm , while his other hand gently stroked her hair bun and hairpins.
"My sister is so beautiful..."
Yan Nantian thought to himself, his fingers brushing against her rosy cheeks. She gently took his fingers into her mouth
, her eyes moist and dreamy, and chewed on them.
She was telling him that she loved him, loved everything about him.
Yan Nantian moved his fingers, now wet with her saliva, back to her breasts, slowly climbing them from the base, circling
them for a long time, and finally reaching the summit.
He pinched her now slightly hardened nipples, playing with them carefully.
His other hand slid down, slowly moving to the inside of her thighs, caressing them back and forth.
"Oh..." Yan Nanyu was lost in his caresses. She was still playing the piano, still enduring, but she had already
tried her best.
Yan Nantian's hand moved to her inner thigh, but he didn't rush into anything. Instead, he circled
her private parts outside her dress, once, twice, three times… A strong pleasure spread from there, gradually
filling Yan Nanyu's delicate body.
She didn't stop playing the piano, but she arched her back and swayed, the music becoming
more melodious .
Yan Nantian took another step closer, his hand slipping under her skirt, lifting the white silk dress.
Beneath the skirt were stockings that perfectly showcased a mature woman's charm, exquisitely embroidered garter belts, and
red silk panties that matched her bodice. They were no bigger than a palm, with a beautiful rose
petal embroidered in the center cleverly concealing the woman's private parts, but pubic hair still peeked out from the lace.
Beautiful, very alluring…
Yan Nantian's blood seemed to begin to boil.
Yan Nantian triumphantly placed his palm on his sister's lower abdomen, caressing the alluring rose petal.
"Ah..." Yan Nanyu's body trembled even more violently.
Soon, a wet patch appeared in the center of her red silk panties, as if she had been drenched in water.
"Sister, you're very sensitive...it's already very wet here." Yan Nanyu bit her red and sexy lips,
her face blooming like a peach blossom.
Yan Nantian's fingers slipped inside along the edge of her silk panties, gently rubbing her clitoris.
"Ah...Brother Tian..." Yan Nantian parted her labia, his middle finger slowly entering her vagina.
His fingers slowly rubbed the edge of her vagina, skillfully teasing her.
Yan Nanyu felt her body spasming and burning, her hard and elastic muscles tightly
gripping her brother's finger. Yan Nantian gently stirred again, and at this moment, Yan Nanyu's mind went blank, and she involuntarily let out lewd
moans.
"Ah...um...so comfortable...oh...I want to make love..." "Sister, you're so horny, your orgasm
hasn't stopped even after so long..." Yan Nantian withdrew his fingers from Yan Nanyu's body, and Yan Nanyu let out a soft moan, the love fluid rolling
inside her out.
Yan Nantian held up his honey-scented fingers and waved them in front of Yan Nanyu's eyes. Without hesitation, Yan Nanyu
opened and took them in, licking her own love juice with her tongue.
Seeing the woman's expression only fueled Yan Nantian's desire to conquer
her. He whispered a kiss and captured her luscious lips.
His passionate embrace almost melted Yan Nanyu; she could no longer concentrate on playing the piano, collapsing into his arms,
her alluring eyes half-closed, moaning softly…
Yan Nantian gazed at her, their thirsty lips sucking at each other, their wild tongues intertwining, their
confused bodies inseparable.
He gradually lost control, lifting her up and placing her on the bed, making her lie flat.
He pulled open the hem of her dress, her full, white breasts dazzling him. He knelt between her breasts, feeling
their exquisite softness.
Yan Nanyu gently stroked her brother's hair; she knew that after today, they would have one less day to spend together
.
"Everything should come to an end..." she murmured to herself, "We'll have to part ways sooner or later..."
Life is often so helpless, so tragic...
Some time passed, and Yan Nantian kissed her lips again, his warm hands gently caressing her soft skin.
He admired her like a flawless piece of jade, stroking her tenderly, pressing his face against her snow-white skin
.
Her skin was still as white as a young girl's, smooth as ice crystals, soft as cotton.
He gently nibbled on every inch of her skin, leaving pink marks on her snow-white skin.
Suddenly, he lifted her up, holding her tightly as if afraid she would disappear from his embrace. His hands reached out from behind, grasping
her full breasts, his broad, strong chest pressed against her delicate back, his bronze skin able to feel
the trembling emanating from her body, like a wounded kitten.
"I love you, sister." These words, said countless times, still moved Yan Nanyu to
tears .
"I love you too, Tiandi." In her embrace, he controlled her legs, opening her to welcome his
entry.
It was a feeling completely different from any other woman; it felt so beautiful, so intoxicating,
so overwhelming .
In the instant they became one, a volcano of longing erupted within him.
Unlike now roamed freely over Yan Nanyu's silken body.
As if to melt her completely, he thrust into her with all his might.
"Ah...ah..." Yan Nanyu's continuous moans further fueled his desire. He felt this moment
was the most beautiful, the most intoxicating, the most maddening.
Her fair skin made him weak, her pink nipples intoxicated him, the warmth within her drove him wild, and
her slight trembling made him lose himself in the ocean of love and desire.
It was a perfect union, her body like a calm, clear lake, embracing him, containing him,
causing ripples to spread across its surface.
It's a pity they can only be siblings in this life, not husband and wife.
"If...if..." he thought unrealistically.
His chest pressed against Yan Nanyu's soft breasts, his hand gripping hers tightly, and he continued to advance.
He really didn't know how to express his love, only to keep making them merge more closely together.
He breathed heavily, and she moaned. It was a sound more beautiful and harmonious than any music.
He turned her body over and entered her again from behind.
She writhed and cried out desperately, her face filled with excitement and joy.
"Ah...Tian Di..." The huge penis thrust deeper, the soft flesh wrapping around it, rising and falling
with each thrust.
"So beautiful, I like it...rear position...it's so great! Oh, deeper...
violate me like a beast!" Thick love fluid flowed continuously from their point of union, dripping down to Yan Nantian's thighs.
"Ah..." Her body trembled continuously, and the force of her vaginal contractions grew stronger.
The force was so intense that he couldn't pull himself away; he finally reached his breaking point. He thrust
his hips even harder. An overwhelming pleasure coursed through his lower body.
He finally erupted inside her, his energy surging forth.
Exhausted, he collapsed onto his sister's back, wishing it could last forever, never to rise again.
Chapter Seven:
Every day after dinner, Yan Nantian would take a bath, both a form of relaxation and a ritual of the Yihua Palace.
Bathing in the fragrant floral water cleansed away impurities, bringing comfort and forgetting worries.
For Yan Nantian, bathing was the most relaxing time of his day.
His maids waited for him in the dressing room next door, while only his specially chosen maids, Hongxiu and
Tian'er, washed him in the bathroom.
Hongxiu and Tian'er were originally two maid sisters serving the Palace Mistress; after being assigned to serve Yan Nantian, they
were very loyal and devoted to their mistress. However, their status was low, so they couldn't freely
enter and leave Young Master Yan Nantian's palace like Meiniang; they could only do odd jobs.
The only time they could see Yan Nantian was when he bathed.
Yan Nantian got along very well with the two sisters and liked them very much, considering them his confidantes. The
elder was quiet, shy, gentle, and virtuous. While not as beautiful as Meiniang, she possessed a pure, fresh femininity; the younger sister, Tian'er...
Charming and adorable, with a cheerful personality, she was very attractive.
At this moment, Yan Nantian was lying on a comfortable recliner in the bathroom, eating fruit. Tian'er knelt before him
, her face buried in his mouth, sucking on his penis. Her slender body was nestled between his thighs, one hand gently
holding the base of his shaft, the other supporting his waist. She had been sucking on his penis for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn,
her hand tracing the inside of his thighs, occasionally caressing the depths of his buttocks.
Red Sleeve, clad only in sexy black stockings and garter belts, lay beside Yan Nantian, massaging
his back and waist , occasionally smiling and glancing at him with tender affection.
Yan Nantian was captivated by the atmosphere and gently took Red Sleeve's soft hand in his.
Red Sleeve lowered her head shyly, a blush rising to her cheeks.
She was a pure girl, as pure as a blank sheet of paper, which made Yan Nantian very fond of her.
"Come, Hongxiu, let's play together." He whispered in her ear, glancing at
Tian'er who was still sucking his penis.
Tian'er looked at him with seductive eyes, spitting out what she was holding and licking the tip and
skin with her tongue, making a "squeak" sound.
Seeing her sister's wanton appearance, Hongxiu's face turned even redder, and she said shyly, "Mmm... Young Master, I don't want to
..." Yan Nantian smiled gently, embracing Hongxiu's soft, boneless waist, and his lips sealed her red
cherry lips.
Her lips were warm, sweet, and had a hint of refreshing fragrance. Yan Nantian felt a little lightheaded,
and he gently rubbed his lips against hers, occasionally sticking out his tongue to lick them a few times.
"Mmm..." Hongxiu slumped into Yan Nantian's arms, half shy and half smiling, enjoying the warmth and sweetness of the kiss.
Yan Nantian kissed Hongxiu's fragrant lips passionately, as if his whole body was on fire.
His tongue forcefully pried open Hongxiu's lips, brazenly plunging into her mouth. A
delicate fragrance made his breathing quicken, and his tongue roamed wildly within her lips.
He felt Hongxiu's lips melt him like warm lake water, like fragrant flowers, acting as a
catalyst , igniting his desire.
His breathing quickened, and his penis hardened further. Tian'er let out a surprised cry, taking his penis back
into her mouth. She tossed her head up and down, allowing his thick penis to slide smoothly in and out of her red lips.
Yan Nantian's desire burned even more intensely. He kissed her greedily and frantically, while his right hand slid slowly
down Hongxiu's cheek and neck to her high, firm breasts, enough to make any man swoon.
Hongxiu's breasts were full and round, making it hard to believe that a nineteen-year-old girl possessed them.
Although she usually bound her breasts tightly with a bra because of shyness, her youthful fullness still
couldn't .
"Mmm..." When Yan Nantian's fingers touched her soft breasts, Hongxiu subconsciously wanted to cry out, but
her lips were sealed by Yan Nantian's passionate kiss, and all she could utter was a sweet moan.
After a long while, Yan Nantian released the beautiful woman in his arms and smiled at her.
Hongxiu's face was already flushed, like a ripe apple.
Of course, she knew what Yan Nantian meant; it was something that would make her feel embarrassed just thinking about it.
But after being teased by Yan Nantian for so long, she now also had waves of erotic thoughts in her heart.
She bit her red lips, knelt up shyly and coquettishly, as if she had mustered up her courage and made up her mind, opened her legs, and
squatted down towards Yan Nantian's head. Her love juice had already moistened the pubic hair outside her petals, forming crystal droplets that sparkled beautifully
at the pink entrance of her peach blossom cave . Yan Nantian extended his tongue and began to gently lick the pearl above the entrance of her vagina. With each thrust, she would twitch slightly, letting out muffled gasps. Gradually, Yan Nantian moved faster and faster, and her hips began to sway. He sucked on her pearl with his lips, while his fingers probed incessantly inside her vagina. Her cries grew louder, and her girlish reserve vanished. "Is this good, Hongxiu?" Yan Nantian's lips pressed against Hongxiu's petals, sucking hard on her nectar, his tongue also venturing into her vagina. "Just like this... just like this... ah... ah..." Hongxiu cried out, her face flushed, her beautiful eyes , her hips swaying more and more violently, pressing against Yan Nantian's lips again and again. " I'll make you even more lewd..." Yan Nantian thought to himself, taking Hongxiu's clitoris into his mouth and gently biting it. He knew that was one of Hongxiu's most sensitive spots. Hongxiu was indeed so comfortable she almost went mad, trembling all over, desperately shaking her waist, moaning, "Oh...so good...ah! Young master...so good!" Her love juices boiled inside her vagina. Yan Nantian felt a thrill of conquest, intensifying his kisses on Hongxiu's vulva. He licked every part of her trembling vulva until her love juices flowed out like water. Her heavy panting finally stopped after a throbbing sensation. At this moment, Tian'er, who was sucking on Yan Nantian's penis, also knelt up, acting coquettishly before him. "Young master, I want some too..." Almost without waiting for Yan Nantian's consent, Tian'er had already spread her legs and half-squatted on his lower abdomen, her left hand supporting herself on the armrest of the recliner, her right hand grasping his penis, adjusting the angle slightly, and without hesitation, she lowered herself down. The long penis entered Tian'er's tender hole, and Tian'er couldn't help but show a satisfied expression, letting out a long sigh , her beautiful eyes slightly closed. "Satisfied, Tian'er?" "Very good...Young Master..." Tian'er twisted her waist, her full, firm breasts swaying rhythmically up and down, Yan Nantian's penis thrusting in and out of her vagina with each movement. "Ah..." Tian'er cried out wantonly, increasing the intensity of her movements. Her vagina was tight, the feeling of fullness bringing indescribable pleasure. Tian'er was getting into the swing of things, her hands clasped in front of her chest, unconsciously squeezing her breasts to gain even greater pleasure. Hongxiu turned around, looking at her sister with jealous eyes, at the place where the two were tightly joined, at Yan Nantian's hard, thick penis going in and out of her sister's beautiful vagina. "Ah...Sister...please don't look..." Tian'er lowered her head shyly, but did not stop stroking Yan Nantian's penis. Her sister was a passionate and lovely girl... Hongxiu thought, maintaining her position riding on Yan Nantian's head, embracing her sister Tian'er, kissing her petal-like...

Sweetie sighed slightly as her lovely lips were slowly licked with the tip of her tongue. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Red Sleeve inserted
her tongue and sucked on Sweetie's tongue. The two girls both let out sweet sighs, their tongues intertwined.
Red Sleeve slowly pushed her sister's arms away and changed her target to her breasts.
Compared to Sweetie's slender body, her erect breasts were somewhat too full, and when gently caressed,
the pinkish nipples began to erect.
"So cute, I want to eat them!" Red Sleeve's beautiful eyes revealed intense desire as she looked at her sister, and Sweetie
covered her chest with her hands in embarrassment.
Red Sleeve smiled and took the girl's nipple into her mouth.
"Ah..." Sweetie let out a sensual and plaintive sound, while twisting her body.
The fact that her sister had kissed her breasts made her feel incredibly excited.
"Sister..." Sweetie unconsciously hugged Red Sleeve tightly.
"Sweetie, you're so cute... You can do it here too, sister..." Hongxiu said sweetly,
thrusting her beautiful breasts close to Sweetie's mouth.
"Ah... sister..." Sweetie pressed her face against the breasts that even women would find appealing.
"Ah... so beautiful..." Hongxiu slightly lifted her chest, creating a little space, and Sweetie took the protruding
breast into her mouth.
"Ah... sister... I'm going crazy!" Hongxiu tilted her head back, revealing her snow-white neck, and sighed seductively, her
beautiful eyebrows curving, her fragrant lips pouting, and her fingers stroking Sweetie's earlobe.
"Hongxiu, now let the three of us enjoy it together!" Yan Nantian, who had been watching from behind, suddenly pulled
his penis out of Sweetie's vagina and pressed his body tightly against Hongxiu's back.
Because Hongxiu's upper body was bent forward and her buttocks were raised, her pubic area, surrounded by tender flesh,
was .
Yan Nantian quickly saw the chrysanthemum bud hidden in the cleft of her buttocks, and the small wrinkles around it
trembled . The petals below were pure and beautiful, slightly open, revealing a moist sheen.
It was unbearable…
Yan Nantian felt his lower body was about to explode, and roughly pulled Hongxiu's buttocks back, lowering
his position to align. Before Hongxiu was mentally prepared, Yan Nantian's penis had already entered her.
"Ah… um…" Hongxiu couldn't help but open her beautiful mouth, tilting her head back.
The huge penis, already inside her, swelled even more inside Hongxiu's body, filling her vagina completely…
…
"Oh…" Yan Nantian also let out a satisfied sound.
Although she had experienced many sexual encounters, Hongxiu's vagina was still so narrow, the vaginal walls like soft
palms, gently surrounding the penis, and constantly wriggling, as if trying to suck it in even deeper.
Yan Nantian thrust his waist and hips, his penis forcefully pumping in and out of Hongxiu's vagina from behind.
Ah… this position… it's too deep…
When the thick penis pierced in, Hongxiu felt as if her whole body was about to fly away. But as the penis withdrew,
a sweet electric shock traveled through every corner of her body, making every nerve tense.
Hongxiu lay prone on the large recliner, seemingly trying to escape the control of the ultimate pleasure,
licking her younger sister Tian'er's fresh flesh with a reckless attitude.
"Ah...good..." Tian'er cried out ecstatically, her wet lips rubbing against Hongxiu's sexy red lips,
making a lascivious sound.
I'll make you cum first...
Seeing Hongxiu's state, Yan Nantian suddenly increased his speed and thrust violently.
"Ugh..." Hongxiu's nose emitted a lingering whimper, mixed with the licking sounds.
"Hongxiu, are you satisfied?" After a storm of movements, Yan Nantian switched to a skillful three-
shallow-one-deep method of thrusting, while his hands reached around to grasp her beautiful breasts.
"Ah..." Hongxiu's mouth left her sister's body, her head tilted back, her long eyelashes fluttering, her black hair flying as
she shook her head .
"Ascend to heaven!" Yan Nantian roared, resuming his long thrusts, each time pushing his fierce penis
to its deepest point.
"Ah...no...Young Master...I'm losing it..." Hongxiu's vagina began to spasm again,
reaching the peak of pleasure.
Yan Nantian pulled out his penis, and Hongxiu immediately collapsed forward like a puppet with its strings cut.
At the same time, Yan Nantian's penis began to throb rhythmically, spurting out thick,
white . After the game of the dragon playing with the phoenix
in Chapter Eight
ended, Yan Nantian left the bathroom with a satisfied smile.
"Second Young Master, Madam is looking for you!" The maid who helped him dress whispered, "Go to her
room ." Yan Nantian nodded silently, but felt uneasy inside.
Since his father fell ill, his mother's words and actions had become somewhat abnormal—especially her attitude towards him.
Every time his mother looked at him, there was an indescribable meaning in her eyes, like some kind of
hint.
My mother is calling me, is it a good thing?
Lost in thought, Yan Nantian watched as the maids tidied his appearance.
Looking in the bronze mirror, he saw a handsome man with striking features: sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a straight nose, and red lips. His features were rugged and exuded a powerful masculine aura
. A white robe further accentuated his tall and imposing figure; he was a classic, yet distinctively handsome man.
The maids kneeling beside him gazed at him with envy.
He smiled at them and strode out of the room.
But when he opened the door, surprise flashed across his face.
"Hi, Second Brother." This calm yet somewhat lifeless voice came from another handsome young man in fine
clothes .
He leaned against a pillar, staring wide-eyed at Yan Nantian. Yan Nantian greeted him cheerfully, patting him
on the shoulder.
"Third Brother, long time no see!" "Yes, how are you, Second Brother?" The handsome young man smiled faintly,
giving Yan Nantian a friendly high-five.
He was Yan Nanbei, a year younger than Yan Nantian. However, he wasn't Yan Ruofeng and Qin Susu's biological son;
he was adopted.
Due to the war, he was abandoned at birth and kind-hearted Yan Ruofeng took him in and raised him as
his own .
Yan Nanbei was somewhat introverted and didn't like to communicate with others. Perhaps due to the pressure of his background, his
clear eyes always held a melancholy, unlike Yan Nantian's bright and sparkling gaze.
In the Yihua Palace, the cheerful Yan Nantian was the only person he could truly talk to; their relationship was both
brotherly and friendly.
"I'm fine, thank you, Nanbei." Yan Nantian put his hand on his younger brother. "I heard you've moved back to
Master Long's house. How's it going? Are you settling in?" "Nothing, just like before." Yan Nanbei shrugged.
"Nanbei, you really like using a knife?" "I don't want to learn swords. I feel that a knife has a kind of domineering aura." "
Master 's knife skills are unparalleled. He also has many treasured swords and sword manuals at home. If you want to learn a knife, following him is the best thing
to do." "Actually, whether you use a knife or a sword depends on how the user uses it. It doesn't depend on the shape or
quality ." Yan Nanbei looked at the fish swimming in the pond. "The highest level of martial arts is to be able to transform the tangible into
the intangible, but we can't do that now."
"Nanbei, your martial arts skills have already surpassed your brother's. I will have to learn from you in the future." Yan
Nanbei smiled shyly and said, "Second brother has already mastered the fifth
level of the Flying Rainbow Soul-Separating Sword Technique, the superior skill of the Yihua Palace. Mother is also planning to teach you the Yihua Jade-Connecting Technique. How can I compare to second brother? My rudimentary skills
are no match even for fourth sister." "Nanbei, you are too modest. If you study diligently with Master Long, your future will
be limitless ." Yan Nanbei shook his head with a smile.
"What, don't you have confidence in yourself?" Yan Nantian put his hand on his shoulder. "Brother has confidence in you!"
"Hey! You two, what are you saying over there?" Suddenly, a lively girl's voice
interrupted .
Yan Nanxue appeared silently between her two brothers.
Yan Nanxue looked very much like Yan Nantian, with bright eyes, a delicate face, long, flowing hair, and a small, rosy
mouth. Her beauty was entirely inherited from her mother.
Unlike her eldest sister, Yan Nanyu, who was a composed, dignified, and elegant ice queen, Yan Nanxue was willful, capricious, and
competitive, like a wildcat.
Although she was young, her martial arts skills were already quite good, and several ordinary masters couldn't get close to her. Moreover, she was clever
, shrewd, meticulous, and quite cunning, which was why Qin Susu trusted her to manage "Feihua Hall."
"I've been so busy lately, I haven't had time to chat with you guys. I'm so lonely." Yan Nanxue's beautiful eyes sparkled, her gaze
intentionally or unintentionally sweeping over Yan Nanbei. "It's so nice to meet you two here!" "Just chatting?" Yan Nantian
asked with a smile.
"No, not at all." Yan Nanxue said with a coquettish laugh. "It's not easy for us to get together, let's go for a drink!" "You're really
not like a girl." Yan Nantian shook his head, teasing her deliberately. "You're not likable." "So what if I'm not like
a girl ?" Yan Nanxue rolled her eyes at Yan Nantian
, annoyed. "I didn't ask you to like me!" "You want Third Brother to like you, right?" Yan Nanxue immediately jumped up as if she had been pricked by a needle, biting her lip and glaring fiercely at
Yan Nantian.
"Second Brother is the worst... always making fun of people..." Yan Nanxue's face was already red. "If you
say that again, I won't talk to you anymore!" "I wouldn't dare! I wouldn't dare! You are the little princess of Yihua Palace, how could I dare to offend you?"
"You still dare to say that?" Yan Nanxue's eyebrows shot up, her almond eyes wide open.
"What? You want to fight?" Yan Nantian took a step back and said, "Come on, it's been a long time since I've sparred with you .
Your brother will practice with you, my little princess." "Hmph! Who's afraid of who?" Yan Nanxue struck a
pose , then her body floated over, as fast as lightning.
"Hmm, your footwork has improved again." Yan Nantian commented like a teacher.
"Who needs you to teach me?" Yan Nanxue's words were followed by her palm strike.
"Good! If it weren't for my lack of skill, this move, 'Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix,' would be quite good." Yan Nantian raised his hand
and exchanged a palm strike with her, and Yan Nanxue's hand went numb from the shock.
"I'm not going to fight anymore! You're bullying me! You know perfectly well that my skill is inferior to yours!" Yan Nanxue stopped her moves and
threw a tantrum.
Yan Nantian shrugged and said, "It's a good thing I'm your brother, otherwise you would have eaten me alive." "Hmph!"
Yan ignored him and turned to talk to Yan Nanbei.
"You two can chat. Mother wants to see me, so I'm leaving now." Yan Nantian leaped and landed
outside the pavilion.
After making a face at Yan Nanxue, he disappeared into the twilight.
Yan Nanxue stuck out her tongue at Yan Nantian's retreating figure, then pulled Yan Nanbei's hand and said, "Let's ignore him
. I came here specifically to see you." Yan Nanbei seemed a little uneasy and quickly pulled away from Yan Nanxue's hand, asking, "Did you need
something, sister?" "Can't I see you if I don't need something? You're never in the palace." Yan Nanxue retorted languidly
.
"Sister has grown up. She can be happy on her own, right?" "No, not at all." Yan
Nanxue's expression began to darken.
"I can't stay with you today." Yan Nanbei said simply, "After dinner, I need to go back to Master Long's house
to practice my skills. I'm practicing the Returning Dragon Saber Technique, which is at a crucial stage and can't be delayed for even a day and a night." "Really going
to practice?" A cold glint flashed in Yan Nanxue's eyes.
Yan Nanbei's heart tightened, but he showed no sign of it.
"Sister, go back to your room." He said and left.
Yan Nanxue watched him go, muttering to herself through gritted teeth.
"It's not about practicing martial arts, it's about lust... I knew it all along... Hua Xiangxiang and Long Xuefang,
those two vixens, one big and one small, have already bewitched you!" Yan Nanbei was far away and couldn't hear
what Yan Nanxue was saying.
Chapter Nine
Since Yan Ruofeng fell seriously ill, Qin Susu had separated from him.
Now, Qin Susu's palace was the most beautiful and magnificent building in the entire Yihua Palace, surrounded by hundreds of flowers,
like a fairyland.
Especially after nightfall, hundreds of palace lanterns cast a soft glow, dazzling and elegant, as
captivating as a fine wine.
The brightly lit hall was covered with a large red carpet symbolizing wildness, giving it an overly empty feel.
Qin Susu lay on the large, comfortable jade bed, attended by several young and handsome male disciples of the Yihua Palace,
sipping tea with a smile.
She was always so elegant, noble, beautiful, and captivating; she was the most powerful woman in the world, and which man
wouldn't be moved by her and flock to her?
She swayed her slender waist, turned over, and the silk skirt covering her graceful body rolled lightly in a wave
, revealing her fair legs beneath.
"Come here," Qin Susu said, her eyes alluring, beckoning to the male disciples beside the bed, her voice filled with the charm of a
mature woman.
Three male disciples approached Qin Susu's bedside tremblingly.
"Come on up!" This woman, one of the most beautiful women in the world, had eyes as clear as a lake at night,
and . Beneath her beauty, a woman's allure seemed to be hidden.
The three handsome young men couldn't help but stare at the Palace Mistress's sexy figure in her nightgown, their hearts pounding,
and their groins began to rise uncontrollably.
They secretly swallowed to moisten their parched throats, feeling both fear and desire.
"What are you still standing there for? Come on up!" Qin Susu's gentle voice carried an irresistible authority.
The male disciples trembled with fear and obediently climbed onto the bed.
"That's more like it," Qin Susu said with a smile. "This isn't the first time you've served me; you know
what to do." The male disciples' minds went blank, and they stiffly began to loosen their belts and robes, pulling out their
already rock-hard young penises.
"Don't be so nervous. I'm going to do something nice with you now, not eat you up,"
Qin Susu said with a lewd smile, the hem of her nightgown parting to reveal her snow-white thighs.
Her thighs, exposed from the nightgown, were so sexy; she wasn't wearing underwear, and her secret garden was
immediately .
The three male disciples were almost fainting with excitement, drool dripping onto the sheets.
"Is it beautiful?" Qin Susu said, thrusting her lower body forward, using her hands to pull apart her labia, revealing a
pinkish cleft.
Her private parts looked so obscene, yet so adorable; any man would want to touch them.
Qin Susu used her right index and middle fingers to separate her thick pubic hair, revealing her labia majora. The labia parted to the sides,
revealing another pinkish cleft. Because of the dense pubic hair, a strong color contrast was created, and the vulva was already
completely wet.
Qin Susu then peeled back the foreskin of her clitoris, revealing a beautiful peach-colored clitoris, about the size of a fingertip,
and beginning to swell.
Using her middle fingertip, Qin Susu scooped out the nectar from the cleft, then began to rub her clitoris.
"Ah..." Qin Susu placed one hand behind her back to support her body, arching her back. The movements of her fingers rubbing
her clitoris became faster and faster.
Faced with the lewd behavior of the palace mistress, who was as beautiful as a fairy, the three male disciples, who were in the throes of puberty, could not
resist, and even found it difficult to breathe. Despite this, they still watched intently.
At this moment, Qin Susu was already sitting on the bed, spreading her thighs to their limit.
Her labia were pulled apart, and her fingers entered her vagina, making a squelching, wet sound, while she
made lewd noises.
She was seducing them; she wanted them to go crazy for her.
The three male disciples' patience quickly reached its limit. Time, consciousness, the world, morality—at this moment, everything
was forgotten, nothing could be remembered, nothing could be cared about.
They grabbed their erect penises and rubbed them hard.
"You're already so impatient, do you want to have sex?" Qin Susu suddenly stopped and asked with a seductive smile.
The three male disciples were panting heavily.
"Just a bunch of greenhorns," Qin Susu muttered, seemingly to herself, yet also to the three of them.
Qin Susu knelt up, straddling one of the male disciples, holding his penis, aiming it at her
vagina , and slowly, inch by inch, swallowed his shaft…
A feeling of fullness and richness greatly stimulated the male disciple's penis…
Qin Susu began to twist her waist, moving up and down, riding him…
Flowing hair, trembling breasts, the glimpses of her secret valley…
The male disciple's penis moved in and out of her vagina…
"Mmm… Ah… So good!" The long-awaited sensation made Qin Susu moan wildly, lost in ecstasy.
The male disciple gripped the sheets tightly, brought to the peak of pleasure by the wanton woman.
"Don't just stand there! Cooperate with me!" Qin Susu
shouted loudly to the other two male disciples as she relentlessly moved up and down.
Immediately, a male disciple crawled over and knelt behind Qin Susu, carefully straightening his body and
playing with her anus hidden in her buttocks with his fingers.
"Ah... just like that... you have to be more careful!" Qin Susu let out a satisfied hum, maintaining her
straddling position on the penis, leaning forward, her beautiful face resting against the third male disciple's thigh,
rubbing his glans with her sexy red lips.
"Oh... Madam of the Palace..." his voice trembled slightly.
Qin Susu swallowed his glans into her mouth, then sucked it in halfway, and began to gently rub it with her lips, licking
the tip of the glans with her tongue.
"Ah!" the male disciple cried out in bewilderment, feeling his penis melting in her warm little mouth
.
Qin Susu felt a conqueror's pleasure, sucking on the erect penis, her beautiful cheeks flushed, rubbing the urethral opening with
her tongue , making lewd "slurping" sounds as she sucked.
At this moment, the male disciple kneeling behind her pressed his finger against the center of her anus, and with a little force, his finger quickly
slid into her vaginal opening.
"Mmm..." Qin Susu twisted her body, feeling incredibly excited as her second erogenous zone was touched.
The male disciple behind her continued to insert his finger, exploring the entrance. The male disciple beneath Qin Susu
also vigorously moved his hips, his penis rubbing against her tender flesh inside her vagina.
Qin Susu let out a sexy moan from her nose, twisting her slender waist while rapidly swallowing and spitting out
the penis in her mouth.
"Ah... Madam... my penis is being sucked away..."
the male disciple cried out loudly as Qin Susu
sucked his penis even harder .
The male disciple behind her spat into his palm, then moistened his penis, lifted Qin Susu's buttocks, and
pressed the glans against her anus.
He pressed down and then pulled back, then pressed back again, and after several times, the glans suddenly slid into her narrow
anus .
"Ah!" Qin Susu couldn't help but release what was in her mouth, letting out a satisfied moan.
The penis pushed aside the resisting muscles of her body and continued to penetrate deeper.
The male disciple who had penetrated her anus and the male disciple who had penetrated her vagina could even feel the presence of each other's penises.
As if they had suddenly reached a tacit understanding, the two of them were moving in and out of Qin Susu's body together.
The feeling of fullness in Qin Susu's lower body, with two penises penetrating her at the same time, was beyond words. In the vortex of
pleasure , she swallowed the third penis into her mouth again.
Her brows furrowed, her beautiful face contorted, her complexion flushed, revealing an extremely alluring expression.
As the narrow anus gradually relaxed, the male disciple behind her began to thrust deeply.
With each full thrust, Qin Susu's full breasts swayed, her abdomen undulating like waves.
"Oh..." The male disciple below also let out a low growl, his whole body throbbing, his penis thrusting
upwards .
"Ugh... ugh..." The penis reached the cervix, and Qin Susu reflexively responded.
Her labia wrapped around the penis, moving in and out of her opening with each thrust. A soft, lewd
sound emanated from her vulva.
The male disciple behind her had reached a state of frenzied ecstasy, constantly pressing their lower bodies together,
rotating them in large circles.
To be able to make love so wildly and intensely with the incomparably beautiful Palace Mistress, and to penetrate her anus,
was like a dream...
He would gladly die for her now.
"Mmm...mmm..." Qin Susu moaned excitedly, her mouth filled with the penis.
"Madam...so good..." the male disciple below said in a trembling voice.
"Ah...ah..." the male disciple in front, under Qin Susu's passionate oral sex, quickly reached
his limit of endurance.
The sounds of thrusting echoed in the hall, indicating powerful piston-like movements.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." When the penis reached her cervix, Qin Susu let out a moan from deep within her throat,
her hair disheveled, her full breasts swaying incessantly.
"Ah...Madam...I'm going to cum..." the male disciple in front cried out first, a large amount of
semen shooting into Qin Susu's mouth.
The lustful woman's eyes were filled with spring, her tongue curling as she licked and drank every last drop of the man's semen.
At this moment, the male disciple below began to thrust, sending a storm of thrusts into Qin Susu's lustful lips
, and Qin Susu immediately let out a deafening scream.
The man roared, ejaculating violently inside Qin Susu.
The last to finish was the male disciple behind her, the most skilled of the three, his thick penis
tirelessly rubbing against Qin Susu's anus.
"Ah...more..." Qin Susu bit her lip, her cheeks twitching, her mouth contorted.
"Ugh...I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum, ah..." The male disciple behind her immediately pulled his penis out of her anus,
ejaculating white fluid with a groan.
After ejaculating, all three penises shriveled up uncontrollably, seemingly truly empty.
The three male disciples cowered in the corner of the bed, too terrified to move.
"I know you've done your best," Qin Susu said calmly. "You don't have the ability to please me,
so naturally you won't get what you want. Leave now, and don't come again." She rose and dressed,
attended .
The three male disciples, as if granted a pardon, fled the main hall without even tidying their clothes, fearing that if they were too late
, the eccentric Palace Mistress would change her mind and order their execution.
"Useless! All men are so useless!" Qin Susu thought bitterly, a mixture of resentment and sadness in her voice.
Except for him…
Qin Susu suddenly remembered something, and a bright smile returned to her gloomy face.
In the entire Yihua Palace, he was the only true man…
Thinking this, Qin Susu instructed, "After the Second Young Master arrives, lead him to my secret chamber."
She smiled sweetly, seemingly having forgotten her earlier unpleasantness, or perhaps anticipating something wonderful about to happen.
Chapter Ten:
Qin Susu's bedroom, located in the deepest part of the palace, was elegant and noble, yet filled with a woman's sensual
allure .
No one could imagine what secrets could be hidden in this small space, unless you had the ability to open the
closet against the wall.
That's right, it was that seemingly
sturdy a hidden paradise, a sanctuary of pleasure. The closet opened up, and the first thing that caught the eye was
an elegant screen inlaid with jade, depicting a concubine bathing. On the walls on either side hung even more alluring and provocative Tang Dynasty erotic paintings.
Behind the screen was a spacious area, the flickering candlelight creating a romantic and warm atmosphere.
In the center was a soft, comfortable jade bed. To the left was Qin Susu's dressing table, filled with various rouges and
powders , their fragrance permeating the air, perfectly creating an atmosphere of tender yet provocative passion.
Behind another elegant screen was a marble bathtub. Qin Susu soaked alone in
the warm water, gently washing her beautiful body.
The sound of a hidden door opening overhead rang out, and her personal maidservant respectfully reported, "Madam,
the Second Young Master has arrived." "Tell him to come down. Close the door tightly and stand guard outside. Don't allow anyone to disturb him."
Qin Susu's heart began to race slightly; she was somewhat excited, but she never showed it on her face.
A moment later, the sound of the hidden door opening returned, followed by footsteps.
The footsteps stopped in the middle of the room.
Yan Nantian looked around in surprise. He hadn't known there would be such a place in his mother's room,
especially with those several enticing erotic paintings, which made him feel vaguely uneasy.
What did his mother want to do with him in this place?
"Is that Nantian? Wait there for a moment." Qin Susu's voice was sweet, yet penetrating.
"Mother, it's me. Where are you?" "Mother is here." Qin Susu stood up from the bathtub. Of course,
she wasn't wearing anything; the candlelight clearly projected her curvaceous shadow onto the screen.
Yan Nantian was startled. Although he only saw a shadow on the screen, his gaze was immediately drawn to it.
It was perfect…
He had never seen such a perfect shadow in his entire life.
Only when he realized who he was looking at did he feel guilty and look away, stammering,
“I… I didn’t know Mother was bathing here…” “Nantian, don’t be shy. Mother used
to bathe .” Qin Susu seemed unconcerned about being spied on by her son.
The shadow on the screen began to dress, her movements elegant and effortless.
Yan Nantian stared, mesmerized. In his mind, his mother was like a perfect goddess. He respected and
loved her, but that didn’t change the fact that she was the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world. Sometimes, he would admire his mother’s beauty with a man’s
eyes , a feeling that made his heart race, his desire burn, and him lose control.
"I've already committed an incestuous act with my sister, how could I possibly have improper thoughts about my mother?"
Yan Nantian cursed himself inwardly. He took a step back, his heart pounding with anxiety as he waited for his mother
to emerge from her bath.
When Qin Susu came out from behind the screen, she had changed into a light blue dress, even her embroidered shoes
were blue. She had also deliberately worn a pair of long, thin, silk mesh gloves that reached her upper arms. Her hair was loose,
her dark locks cascading down her cheeks, exuding the allure of a mature woman that was almost too much to bear.
"Mother, your son greets you!" Yan Nantian's heart pounded wildly, and he didn't dare to breathe.
"Come here quickly, my dear Tian'er. I heard you've been studying very hard, and I'm so happy." Qin Susu
hugged Yan Nantian tightly.
This didn't seem like a mother and son at all; it was a woman's seductive charm towards a man.
The unique fragrance of her perfume was intoxicating, like a fine wine.
Yan Nantian trembled. He could feel his mother's soft, full breasts pressed against his chest, an
incredibly exquisite sensation.
"You're so obedient, perhaps I should reward you," Qin Susu said in a soft, seductive voice. "
What ?" "I don't want anything... I don't need anything." Yan Nantian seemed to understand the unspoken meaning in his mother's words,
shaking his head uneasily. "It's my responsibility to study hard and carry forward the martial arts of Yihua Palace." "You
're a good child," Qin Susu breathed softly, whispering in her son's ear, "I want to give you
something special." Before she finished speaking, Qin Susu had already pulled her son's right hand to her chest.
Yan Nantian reflexively tried to pull his hand away, but his subconscious lewd thoughts instantly took
over, and he involuntarily pressed his hand against his mother's full breasts.
Qin Susu realized that her son didn't object, so she adjusted Yan Nantian's hand position so that he could firmly grasp his breast.
"Tian'er, put a little more effort into it... touch it." Reluctantly applying slight pressure with his fingers, Yan Nantian
immediately felt the elastic flesh swaying in his palm as if it were alive. He almost choked.
This was his mother's breast... this was the breast of the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world...
but because of the clothes and bodice, the sensation of not directly touching the breast was even more arousing.
Her breasts were so perfect, just like her face.
"How is it, Tian'er, comfortable?" Qin Susu asked her son with a seductive, fiery gaze.
"Mmm... Mother... very beautiful... very good..." Yan Nantian couldn't find the words to describe it.
He thought to himself that he should have refused his mother earlier, but it was too late...
"Would you like to touch it more clearly?" Qin Susu slightly pulled open her bodice, and Yan Nantian's hand
naturally slid inside.
"Put a little more effort into it, touch it." Qin Susu gently stroked her son's hair, her words filled with
maternal love.
Yan Nantian stared wide-eyed at his mother's chest, where a dark blue bodice concealed her beautiful
breasts.
The bodice, clinging tightly to her body, was made of exquisite material, thin and sheer, embroidered with lace. With even a
little light, it seemed difficult to conceal the shape of her nipples and the graceful
curves of her breasts.
Yan Nantian hurriedly tried to pull his hand away, but Qin Susu's hands pressed down on his, refusing to let him leave.
"Mother..." Beads of sweat appeared on Yan Nantian's forehead.
The feeling was no different from directly touching her breasts, but the bodice was slippery, and her breasts were as
soft as pudding, making the sensation even more indescribable.
"Ah, Tian'er's hands are so big, so comfortable..." Qin Susu pressed her hands on her son's, helping
him slowly rotate and caress her breasts.
"Mother... don't do this! Don't do this!" Yan Nantian was indeed reaching his limit.
Although he struggled internally, his fingers involuntarily and gently touched her erect breasts.
"A little harder...yes...ah, so good." Qin Susu leaned into her son's arms, lifting her face
higher, her beautiful lips half-open as if asking for something, a posture that was clearly asking for a kiss.
This stimulation was too intense for Yan Nantian. Yan Nantian's previously restrained genitals were now so swollen they almost
burst out of his pants. In a daze, he was almost drawn to his mother's mouth, and he used the last bit of rationality
to restrain himself.
But the words his mother spoke again completely destroyed his last bit of self-control.
"Tian'er, I'm already wet down there." These words made Yan Nantian think of excited female genitals.
Blood rushed to his head, and Yan Nantian suddenly hugged his mother's body tightly, pressing his mouth to his mother's red lips
, sticking his tongue in as well, licking incessantly, while his hands continued to caress her full breasts.
"Good son, you've figured it out! Mother is so happy!" Qin Susu returned her son's kiss passionately. "Go ahead and be affectionate with
Mother!" They embraced and kissed for a long time until they were breathless before separating their tightly pressed lips.
"Don't you feel good?" Qin Susu's slender fingers slid along her son's back. She
drew circles on his chest with her nipples, blew into his ear, and gently bit him with her tongue.
"Mother, I..." Yan Nantian didn't know whether he was nervous or excited.
A mischievous smile played on Qin Susu's beautiful face as she teased, "Tian'er, the person in
front of you now isn't your mother, just call me by my name!" "But we're mother and son, how can we... Ah!"
With his neck being licked by her tongue, Yan Nantian immediately couldn't speak.
"You can have fun with Yu'er, so naturally you can have fun with Mother too..." Qin Susu said in a very calm
tone , and Yan Nantian was struck dumb, completely stunned.
My relationship with my sister...
Mother knows, how could Mother know?
"You're wondering how I know, aren't you?" Qin Susu chuckled softly. "What
secrets could possibly be kept from me?" Qin Susu stroked his cheek and said, "You're my only biological son,
I won't blame you for anything you do... I don't object to your relationship with your sister, and you can continue your current
relationship . Besides, I'm very happy to see your sister living such a happy life." "Mother..."
She laughed lewdly again, glancing at him with her beautiful eyes, "You're very skillful, you've made your sister feel like she's
in heaven ... Of course, women would like a man like you... I'm a woman too,
and I'd be jealous of how close you and your sister are..." "Mother, you like me?" Yan Nantian felt a strange excitement.
"Of course I love you! Not the love of a mother for her son, but the love of a woman for a man!"
Qin Susu pressed her lips to her panting son's lips again.
Yan Nantian pulled away from his mother's passionate kiss and said in horror, "I've already done something immoral with my sister,
how can I do it with you, Mother... I would be so sorry to Father! I can't..." "Your useless
father..." Qin Susu's eyes dimmed, and she sighed, "He's so ill, he probably won't
live much longer..."
She paused, then weakly lifted her eyelids and said, "You're a filial son, do you want to see your mother
alone, growing old in solitude?" "Mother, I..." "Come, child, be with your mother. How much your mother
needs you!" Qin Susu opened her arms, expectant of him.
Yan Nantian took a step.
"Come, Tian'er, give your mother satisfaction, give your mother warmth." Hesitantly, Yan Nantian took
a second step .
Qin Susu's eyes welled up with tears.
"What your sister can do for you, your mother can do for you too!" she said affectionately, as if these
words had been buried deep in her heart for a long time.
"Mother..." "Call me Susu!" "Su...Su..." Yan Nantian finally accepted his mother's
embrace again.
To hell with worldly conventions, prejudices, ethics...
Let God punish me if He wants!
Yan Nantian shouted in his heart.
Amidst their hurried breathing, their lips met again.
Gently holding Yan Nantian, who was leaning against her chest, Qin Susu whispered, "I love you, Tian'er. I
want to be your woman, your woman alone." Yan Nantian didn't understand the meaning behind her words and lay on his mother's chest. For
no reason, the usually optimistic man felt lonely and helpless, and tears streamed down his face.

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