Record of spiritual practice

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The Cultivation Chronicle [
Chapters 1 & 2] Author: jaffhadi The Cultivation Chronicle It was already May, the cherry blossoms were red, the willows were green, and the fragrance of flowers was intoxicating. Qin Yu strolled lazily through the bustling market. The seasonal fabrics and silks attracted young women and wives alike. The gentle breeze on his face felt like a thousand tender feelings, making him linger in this Jiangnan water town. He thought to himself that he had been away from Nangong Mountain for more than a month. Wandering in this Jianghu was quite interesting. He had only heard his master mention things like gambling dens, brothels, escort agencies, and pawnshops before, but seeing them in person, he realized how interesting they really were. Anyway, his master hadn't given him any specific tasks for this trip down the mountain. He had only given his five senior brothers and sisters a general explanation of the rules of the Jianghu and told them not to pick up bad habits before sending them down the mountain. Fifth Senior Brother Lu Zhong and Second Senior Sister Zheng Shuangling set off to the borderlands to broaden their horizons, heading northwest. " Little Master, Senior Sister Zhong and I are planning to venture into Jiangnan. Would you like to come with us?" Fifth Senior Sister Chu Huixiang glanced at Qin Yu almost casually, her ears burning. Everyone in the sect knew that Senior Sister Chu had feelings for Qin Yu, but unfortunately, Qin Yu was only seventeen or eighteen years old. Although handsome and dashing, he was mischievous and naive, unfamiliar with matters of the heart. He loved to tease the senior sisters, was always unruly, and often played pranks on his senior brothers and sisters, incurring the Master's punishment. Chu Huixiang, however, deeply loved Qin Yu and protected him within the sect. "Senior Sister, I haven't decided where to go yet. The world is vast, and I'd like to see it all, but as a man, I'd love to roam freely. Traveling with you would be inconvenient, given the gender difference. Master only granted me a year to descend the mountain, and I want to experience more places, so I'll travel alone! " "Well, I heard Master say the martial world is dangerous, so I'll give you this 'Ice Soul'! " Chu Huixiang, without further ado, took a teardrop-shaped object from her neck and hung it around Qin Yu's neck. Qin Yu immediately felt a cool sensation throughout his body, and the true energy flowing through his limbs became orderly. It shimmered like crystal and carried a faint scent of rouge, leaving Qin Yu somewhat surprised. "Thank you for your kindness, Fifth Senior Sister. It's getting late, so I'll head down the mountain now. " With that, Qin Yu mounted the sword bestowed upon him by his master and hurriedly descended the mountain. "Why are you doing this?" Senior Sister Zhong sighed deeply. "I know you love Master Qin, but that Ice Soul was a life-saving item given to you by Master. How could you so easily give it to Master Qin ?" "Senior Sister, please don't say anymore. Every member of our Nangong Sect receives a natal treasure from Master during their coming-of-age ceremony. But Junior Master is still three months away from turning eighteen, and Master wants us to go down the mountain again. Although Junior Master is very skilled, how can I trust him? Master is really stubborn. Members can only go down the mountain after they have come of age, but Junior Master wants to go down the mountain to risk his life before he is even eighteen. " Chu Huixiang said with some anger . "Junior Sister, how can we possibly guess Master's thoughts? Since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty three years ago, Master has not left Nangong Mountain even half a step, yet he knows everything about the world. How can an ordinary person live for three years ?" "Shh!" Chu Huixiang gently gestured . Zhong Hong, understanding the situation, remained silent. As the sun set, the two women reluctantly descended the mountain. Qin Yu descended Nangong Mountain, playing with the crystal-clear Ice Soul in his hand, a cool sensation slowly seeping into his skin. True Qi circulated around it, flowing into his dantian and through the Ren and Du meridians, completing a small cycle. This Ice Soul was indeed twice as effective for cultivation. At this moment, Qin Yu felt his true Qi subtly becoming richer, and he kept muttering to himself: This was the treasure that Master passed down to Fifth Senior Sister during her coming-of-age ceremony. Wearing it not only protected her from poison but also cleared her mind and eyes, promoted the circulation of true Qi, and prevented her from going astray during cultivation. Qin Yu suddenly remembered the laxative formula he had stolen from his eldest senior brother Yu Mu two years ago. He secretly prepared the ingredients and sprinkled them into the water-drawing pool, causing his senior brothers and sisters to suffer from severe diarrhea for two days, except for Senior Sister Chu, who remained unharmed. Later, he was punished by his master to chop wood at Yundu for a month, and his eldest brother was also punished by being forced to face the wall for a month. Thinking of this, Qin Yu couldn't help but chuckle sadly. "My senior sister is so generous, giving me all this precious stuff. It seems my fifth senior sister really cares about me." Thinking of his graceful senior sister, her skin like solidified cream, and the fragrance emanating from her full, voluptuous curves, Qin Yu was somewhat lost in thought. Suddenly, a sense of clarity washed over him. So this Ice Soul also had the effect of calming the mind and soothing the soul. Qin Yu couldn't help but feel secretly delighted. In the past two years, Qin Yu had vaguely sensed the unusual connection between men and women. He increasingly enjoyed being close to his senior sisters, drawn to their fragrant scents, the glimpses of their bodies hidden beneath thin veils, and the occasional glimpses of their cleavage. Unconsciously, Qin Yu would playfully grope his senior sisters' breasts and rub against his second senior sister's buttocks to satisfy his desires. Everyone thought he was just a young boy, inexperienced in matters of love. Meanwhile, the Wenqu branch of the Nangong Sect was the youngest of the five branches of Nangong Mountain. Its leader, Master Gong, was known as the Pure Yang True Man. The others were the Jade Balance True Man of the Jade Balance Branch, the Heavenly Pivot True Man of the Heavenly Pivot Branch, the Wei Xuan True Man of the Wei Xuan Branch, and the Clear Spring True Man of the Clear Spring Branch. Master Gong was also the youngest. However, after the Nangong Sect closed its gates for several years, Master Gong accepted another disciple—Qin Yu. Qin Yu was only six years old at the time. He vaguely remembered serving tea and water to his four senior uncles and bowing repeatedly during the closing ceremony. The four senior uncles were extremely pleased that Master Gong had accepted Qin Yu as their disciple. During the ceremony, Master Yuheng jokingly asked, "Qin Yu, would you like to cultivate under your senior uncles ?" Wei Xuan and Tian Shu echoed, "Would you like to cultivate under your senior uncles ?" "No! " Qin Yu replied in a somewhat childish voice . "Why don't you want to ? It's a beautiful place there." "Because there are many pretty older sisters here. " "Why do you like older sisters?" Master Qingquan teased. "So you can find a wife when you grow up!" Qin Yu answered innocently . "Pfft !" The four senior uncles sprayed tea all over the floor, laughing so hard they almost fell over. Only Master Gong sat calmly on the platform, his expression unpredictable. And so, six-year-old Qin Yu began cultivating under Master Gong. In the blink of an eye, more than ten years had passed. Chapter One: Spying on Lovemaking That night, Qin Yu, dressed in black, lay prone in a tree, watching the bustling well gradually quiet down as night fell. His master had given him ten taels of silver, which he had already spent on food and drink. Qin Yu, despite his excellent martial arts skills, was unwilling to engage in petty theft. Tonight, he would spend the night in the large locust tree behind the "Tianfu Inn," and make plans for tomorrow. Qin Yu secretly circulated the Nangong School's Turtle Breathing Technique, his breathing becoming faint and indistinct, and the night slowly quieted. Suddenly, a faint rustling sound came from the roof tiles of the inn. A slender, agile black figure quickly swept across the rooftops. If Qin Yu hadn't possessed exceptional hearing, no one would have noticed his passing. Qin Yu leaped up and slowly followed the figure, maintaining a certain distance as he traversed the streets and alleys, arriving at a magnificent and ornate complex of buildings. Inside, the buildings were brightly lit and heavily guarded, with rows of soldiers patrolling the courtyards. A dark figure crouched on the outer wall, using one hand to grip the edge and repeatedly switching arms as they moved forward, like a bat slowly slithering along a corner, without attracting the soldiers' attention. After passing the outer wall, the figure suddenly turned and vaulted over the inner wall, curling up under a large tree—all in the blink of an eye. It seemed this man in black was quite familiar with the area; otherwise, he wouldn't have entered the courtyard so easily.

The man in black then slithered through the grass like a snake, skillfully avoiding the patrolling soldiers. In the darkness, where torches flickered like daylight, he slipped in. Qin Yu, confident in his martial arts skills, dared not underestimate him and could only follow slowly, trailing the man in black until they reached a deep, quiet backyard. Here, the lights dimmed, and the patrolling soldiers disappeared. It seemed this place was quite secluded; without the man in black leading the way, it would be difficult to discover its existence even in daylight.
Seeing that the patrolling soldiers were gone, the shadowy figure quickly leaped onto a rooftop, gracefully making its way to a courtyard, where it stopped, crouched by a window, and poked a hole in the paper windowpane to peer inside.
Qin Yu dared not approach, but secretly channeled his inner energy into his eyes. A faint blue light flowed, and wisps of true energy surged between his brows. He peered through the hole pointed out by the man in black. This was the "Flowing Cloud Eye," a secret technique of the Nangong sect, capable of penetrating clouds to perceive all things, allowing him to focus his vision on a single point and see clearly!
Inside the house, the decor was antique and elegant. The tables and cabinets were adorned with exquisite carvings, their contents priceless. The shelves were filled with antique porcelain, embellished with pearls and agate, creating an extremely luxurious atmosphere.
On the large bed lay a naked man and woman. The woman's skin was as white as jade, her body radiant like unpolished jade. The man licked the pink nipples of her breasts, and the woman's body trembled slightly, seemingly deeply aroused.
The woman's vulva was already glistening with dew, nectar constantly flowing from her pink opening. Her labia parted, her clitoris protruding as if about to burst out.
"Ah~ Ah~~ Young master, my lower body is so itchy
!
" The man ignored the woman's moans and continued to suckle her nipples, his tongue teasing her tender clitoris. He freed one hand, moistened with her juices, and began to rub the area around her mons pubis. "Young master, it's almost here~ I'm coming~ Ah ah~~ I'm going to lose it~~ I'm going to lose it~!" Ahh~ Ahh~ In an instant, a thick stream of vaginal fluid shot out from the woman's clitoris, one after another, the vaginal fluid continued to gush out, the woman's whole body trembled, her clitoris also trembled in her honey hole, the bed was wet with the woman's lower body. Young Master~~ So~~ comfortable~~, Xiaoyu wants more, Young Master~~ come and take me, this slave. The man teased, Yu'er, why are you like this? You can't take it, my penis hasn't even been used yet, as he said, the man's wet and soft tongue gradually licked towards Xiaoyu's vulva, the tip of his tongue skillfully flicking Xiaoyu's pink labia. Young Master~~ please~ please put it in~~ ah~~ ah~ put it in~ this lowly slave~~ I'm going to die
? ? The man stuck out his tongue and drilled into the woman's vagina, the tip of his tongue constantly contracting and slapping inside the vagina, causing the woman's whole body to tremble, her pretty cheeks flushed.
The man's tongue moved in and out of her vagina, mimicking the motions of a penis. The constant flow of vaginal fluid soaked his mouth. Xiaoyu cried out urgently, "Young Master...it's...it's coming again! Xiaoyu's about to...it's coming!" Her slender waist trembled violently again. The man withdrew his tongue, and another gush of fluid shot from her vagina. He swallowed it all, but some still dripped down his chin, staining her slender waist.
Xiaoyu was now trembling uncontrollably, her lower body soaked. The pubic hair outside her vulva clung to her body as if wet with dew, and her large, firm breasts stood erect.
"Young master, Xiaoyu has lost. Xiaoyu has lost twice already.
Xiaoyu, you promised to keep me company. Look at my cock, no one's been serving it yet." He lifted Xiaoyu's body, spreading her legs wide. Xiaoyu's vulva, now more vibrant than pink, revealed a bright red clitoris that peeked out like a seed. The
man, his cock hard as an iron rod, ground against her vulva for a while, until it was covered in her juices. *Plop* He thrust into her wet, hot hole. "Young master, it's so big! I'm going to die
!" The man's strong waist moved slowly, his cock drawing out more juices from her vulva as it penetrated, causing her labia to open and close. "Young master, Xiaoyu is going to heaven!" "So hard!"
The man's tongue circled Xiaoyu's nipple again, her breasts trembling with the rhythm of his thrusts. Only the sucking sounds filled the air, and for a moment, lewd moans filled the entire room. "Young master...this servant wants...forever...ah...forever with...
Young
master!" "Ah! ...
After saying this, the man's movements slowed down noticeably, causing Xiaoyu's body to become increasingly flushed. The man's fingers, covered in semen, gently touched her exposed clitoris, slowly rubbing it. "Young master, no~~ ah~~~ this servant wants~~~ to~~~ pee~~ pee, pee it out, Xiaoyu~~" the man encouraged, while constantly rubbing her tender clitoris with his fingertips. "Young master~~ I... ah~~~~ ah ah~~~ Xiaoyu is going to~~ wet the bed
?" The man's penis increased the speed of thrusting again, and the clitoris became bright red and dripping with fluid under the rubbing of his fingers. "Ah~~~" the man suddenly pulled out his penis, and a stream of vaginal fluid mixed with urine spurted out of her vagina, hitting the man's body and making it smooth as silk. Then, streams of thick semen flowed out of her vagina. It turned out that the man had brought Xiaoyu to orgasm in both her vagina and clitoris at the same time. At this moment, Xiaoyu's limp body lay on the already soaked bed, constantly trembling and moaning with wanton sounds.
"Young Master~~ Xiaoyu~~ I'm going to ~~
die ~ ... Qin Yu had previously heard his senior brother mention that this alluring smoke originated in the Southern Frontier. In the Southern Frontier, there was a flower called the Manjuspinning Top, which had a strong analgesic effect and could be used as an anesthetic. Boiled in water, it became a commonly used sleeping potion in the martial arts world. A type of Gu worm specifically feeds on the Manjuspinning Top. Once mature, this Gu worm spins a cocoon and transforms into a butterfly. Southern Frontier witchcraft involves grinding this cocoon into powder, roasting it to remove the odor, and finally creating the alluring smoke. This substance is colorless and odorless; upon smelling it, a person quickly faints, and upon waking the next day, they are as if drunk and have no memory of what happened. This substance is commonly found among Southern Frontier witches. Some witches specifically make alluring smoke to rape other men's wives and daughters; the women, after being drugged and raped, have no recollection of what happened. However, this substance is extremely rare in the Jiangnan region, and it's unexpected that this man in black could see it here. After the man in black released the alluring smoke, the room gradually fell silent, leaving only the faint breathing of the man and woman. A dark figure swiftly swept past the front door, skillfully prying open the door with a dagger before tiptoeing inside. To Qin Yu's surprise, the man in black seemed oblivious to the dazzling array of jewelry and antiques, instead rummaging through the bedside table and cabinets. Intrigued, Qin Yu quietly climbed into the room, quickly ascending the roof beam. There, he saw a naked man and woman lying on the bed. Xiao Yu's face was exquisitely beautiful, and now her lips were smeared with semen, instantly making the scene more erotic. Qin Yu, on the beam, couldn't help but swallow. Just as the black-clad figure thought he was about to fail, he suddenly looked warily at Qin Yu hiding on the beam. " Brother on the beam, could you please show yourself?" a somewhat delicate female voice cried out! The man in black was actually a woman.

No wonder he was so thin. Qin Yu felt embarrassed and rolled over to land without making a sound, clearly demonstrating his exceptional skill. Looking at Qin Yu's delicate and youthful face, it was hard to imagine that someone so young could be so skilled. The man in black felt a chill run down his spine. If he was an enemy, she secretly calculated that she had a good chance of escaping from such a master.
"This friend must be as greedy for wealth as I am. Take any gold, silver, or jade you like. The people inside were drugged, but they are not dead." The man in black felt a little awkward thinking about the naked man and woman on the bed, but his eyes showed no sign of panic. "
I don't care about money, and I don't think you've come for money either," Qin Yu said, his delicate face remaining calm. "Since you've seen through me, let me tell you." The man in black frowned slightly, feeling somewhat awkward.
I stumbled upon the white fox fur coat in the bustling streets of Jiangnan. Though not some extraordinary treasure, it was priceless. Learning it was in the Zhongding No. 1 pawnshop, I rushed there that very night. After negotiating with the pawnshop, I was abruptly robbed of it by Zhao Meng, the eldest son of Prince Rui. Zhao Meng was arrogant and domineering in this area, and the pawnshop, not daring to offend him, had no choice but to sell it to him. Left with no other option, I decided to steal it under cover of night.
Prince Rui is the eldest son of the current emperor, and this white fox fur coat is the legendary one that helped Lord Mengchang escape danger during the Warring States period. Qin Yu was somewhat doubtful, knowing that the man in black's words were only half true. It was said that only thousand-year-old foxes had a tuft of white fur under their armpits, and it was the warmest. To make a garment from this white fur coat, it must be the white fox fur coat left behind by the Qin state, and there was no other like it in the world. My father suffers from a cold, and it was out of filial piety that I wanted to obtain this coat to give to him.
"I don't intend to be your enemy. I was just curious and followed you as you moved through the houses and streets in your night clothes. Seeing that you seemed quite familiar with this place and didn't steal anything, I hid on the roof beam to observe. Please don't be alarmed, young lady. I am Qin Yu!
" "Brother Qin, my name is Xiao Shuang. I offended Zhao Meng when we were fighting over the white fox fur coat at the Prince's mansion, so I came here dressed in night clothes and masked." She then removed her mask, revealing a serene and exquisite face, with slender phoenix eyebrows, bright eyes like the moon, a delicate nose, a shapely figure, and slightly protruding breasts. This reminded Qin Yu of the couple who had just been passionately engaged in their lovemaking in this very room. Even now, lying naked on the bed, Qin Yu couldn't help but feel a little flustered looking at the woman before him.
"Brother Qin!" Xiao Shuang blushed instantly, her ears turning red with shyness. She had also seen the couple on the bed and her heart had been stirred.
Qin Yu awkwardly looked away, scratching his head: "Miss Xiaoshuang, Qin Yu was rash!
" "Since you're looking for something, please go ahead, Qin Yu won't stop you!
" "Brother Qin, I've searched this room. It seems Zhao Meng didn't leave the white fox fur here. Looking at the naked man and woman on the bed, the man must be Zhao Meng," Qin Yu thought. Both felt a little uneasy, each believing the other had witnessed their recent lovemaking...
[To be continued]
Main Text [Cultivation Record] [Chapter 3: The Token of the Prince of An
]
Author: jaffhadi
Chapter 3: The Token of the Prince of An
There's an assassin! Suddenly, a flurry of footsteps sounded outside the gate. "Brother Qin, something's wrong! It's the Prince's Guards!" Xiao Shuang's face showed panic as she looked at Qin Yu expectantly. "Aren't the Prince's Guards very powerful?
" "The Prince's Guards are the top experts from the Imperial Guard each year, selected from among the palace's elite warriors. Although they are selected from among the palace's top experts, each one possesses unique skills and is rarely matched in the martial arts world."
"Oh! Don't move. I'll clear the main gate and then we'll rush out together." With that, Qin Yu flicked his sleeve, revealing a black weapon gleaming with a cold light. It was simple and unadorned, yet its cold gleam was chilling! "When I formally joined the sect, my master gave me this weapon, which I've practiced for many years, named: Moye!
" Without a word, Qin Yu stood blocking the doorway, while a dense mass of soldiers in tight-fitting clothes filed in.
His attack was swift as lightning
. Two sharp bangs rang out, and the swords of the two men at the front of the group snapped in
two. Two-foot-long wounds gushed from their chests.
"Kill without mercy!" "
?" Someone shouted from the crowd, jolting the guards from their daze. They realized that two of their brothers had already met their demise in an instant. But true to their status as imperial guards, the remaining men showed no fear and continued to surge towards the entrance.
Qin Yu wielded his Mo Xie sword, swiftly dodging and weaving through the crowd, always narrowly avoiding the guards' assassinations, yet casually taking lives with a single, seemingly effortless move. The guards behind him broke out in a cold sweat. Who was this man? How could he be so ruthless? His weapon was incredibly sharp, cutting through iron like mud .
As a result, the soldiers behind them slowed their advance.
At this moment, seven or eight imperial guards lay dead at the entrance, while Qin Yu remained unscathed! The captain of the imperial guards was secretly terrified. He knew the guards' skills best; they were all top-notch fighters, yet this guy had killed several of them in a single exchange. The royal guards only numbered thirty to fifty in total. At this rate, the entire guard force would be wiped out tonight. A chill ran down his spine.
Inside the room, Xiao Shuang's jaw nearly dropped. Who was this person who had emerged unscathed from a group of royal guards, and whose killing methods were so casual? This person must be someone powerful! "Hurry up and leave!" "Qin Yu shouted
! Xiao Shuang, still in shock, was pulled out of the house by Qin Yu's hand. When they arrived in the courtyard, the Imperial Guards had already surrounded them, but none of them attacked!
"We didn't harm your family's lives, how about you spare our lives
?" Qin Yu's words were devoid of any panic. A middle-aged Imperial Guard waved his hand, and two soldiers rushed into the house. A moment later, they came out and nodded to the middle-aged man.
The soldiers slowly cleared a narrow passage, still holding their weapons as if facing a formidable enemy.
Qin Yu put his arm around Xiao Shuang's waist, leaped over the high wall, and disappeared. "Captain, why didn't you fight to the death just now ?
" a young man asked, his blood boiling.
"What do you know? I've lived this long and I didn't even see through his tricks. He was ruthless, but his style didn't seem like that of the Demon Flame Sect or the Joyful Sect, nor was he from any of the major sects. He looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, yet he has such skill. You think he has no backing? Maybe he's some old guy's henchman. If you really kill him, these old guys can't do anything to the Prince's Mansion, but do you think any of us will survive? Besides, as long as the young master is alright, why should we fight to the death?" "That veiled girl looks somewhat familiar, but I can't quite place where I've seen her before..." Inside the courtyard, the middle-aged man's facial muscles twitched violently, and after a long while, he sighed dejectedly. He'd suffered a rather humiliating defeat today!
On the rooftop, Qin Yu carried the woman's petite body with one arm as he leaped over her. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Xiao Shuang's proud breasts bounced up and down, slapping against Qin Yu's arm.
At this moment, Xiao Shuang buried her head in Qin Yu's chest in embarrassment, the tingling sensation from her nipples constantly blushing her cheeks. She felt waves of itchy and numb sensations constantly stimulating her nerves, and warm currents were flowing from her virgin vulva. Xiao Shuang suppressed her moans and could only close her eyes, begging Qin Yu not to notice her.
At this moment, whether by divine will or not, her tightly bound black clothes loosened due to the jolting, her nipples bouncing and rubbing against the fabric, intensifying the pleasure in her nipples. Her vagina throbbed hotly, as if nectar was about to gush out, an unprecedented pleasure stimulating Xiao Shuang's nerves, flowing down her flushed cheeks to her overflowing vulva, caressing her clitoris, instantly like a flood of pleasure bursting forth, like a thousand horses galloping, her vulva causing her whole body to tremble... Qin Yu was so focused on running that he didn't notice anything amiss with no one in his arms, and he ran through seven or eight deep alleys before stopping. When he put the girl down, he saw that Xiao Shuang's face was flushed, her previously tight black clothes were now mostly exposed, the veil covering her face was gone, and her slightly protruding breasts were completely visible. Qin Yu was momentarily stunned and speechless, racking his brains to break the awkward silence, but his penis stubbornly remained erect… “Don’t peek…” Xiao Shuang scolded angrily, her voice barely audible, her face flushed like the evening glow.
Qin Yu awkwardly turned away, hating his useless “little brother” for embarrassing himself in front of the girl. At that moment, the Ice Soul around his neck sent a refreshing coolness through his brain, slowly restoring his clarity, and his penis seemed to lower at his own will.
This Ice Soul could actually be controlled by will! Qin Yu was secretly amazed; it truly was a treasure. He couldn’t help but think of his fifth senior sister, Chu Huixiang. He wondered if she was in Jiangnan yet, and what her experiences were like.
Xiao Shuang had finished getting ready, but the shy blush on her cheeks lingered. Bathed in the night light, she was incredibly beautiful
. "Brother Qin, why did you run so far?" Xiao Shuang coughed lightly, breaking the awkward silence between them. "Even the Imperial Guards are afraid of you." "Silly girl, the Imperial Guards aren't easy to deal with in a fight. Didn't you see I was keeping an eye on that middle-aged man? His kung fu is truly unfathomable. I acted arrogantly in front of him, deliberately showing off my full strength while appearing nonchalant, but in reality, my internal energy was questionable. That's why I said I didn't harm his young master, pretending not to want to hurt innocent people. I didn't expect to actually fool them." "Ah, weren't we in great danger just now
?" "It was very dangerous. If it were just me, escaping wouldn't be a problem. But since there were two of us, we could only trick them like this!" Qin Yu chuckled. "Brother Qin, what weapon did you use just now? It was so sharp, cutting through several of their swords. Can I see it? "
Xiao Shuang playfully shook Qin Yu's arm.
Qin Yu was somewhat helpless. He and Xiao Shuang had only known each other for less than an hour, yet they had already experienced a perilous ordeal. The moment they escaped danger, the girl started acting coquettishly. Looking at her serene face and bright, sparkling eyes, he felt an irresistible attraction. Qin Yu sighed inwardly; this girl seemed to have been spoiled by her family since childhood. She dared to trespass into the Prince Rui's mansion with only a smattering of martial arts skills. Either she was incredibly audacious, or she came from a powerful family… "Fine, let me show you." Qin Yu extended a dark black short sword, handing the hilt to Xiao Shuang. The short sword was entirely black, simple and unadorned. The blade was engraved with intricate and profound sword patterns, but they didn't seem to be forged; rather, they seemed to have grown in, as if these patterns were born to the sword. The blade gleamed with a chilling light that sent shivers down one's spine. One wondered how many lives this ancient sword had stained to emit such a terrifying light. The hilt was engraved with the ancient characters "Mo Xie.
" "Brother Qin, could this be the Moye Sword, one of the three long and two short swords forged by the sword master Ou Yezi during the Spring and Autumn Period?" The name is true, but I don't know its origin. It was given to me by my master when I was learning swordsmanship. "Is this sword really that famous
?" Qin Yu was somewhat amazed by the young girl's experience. "Of course it's famous. Legend has it that during the Spring and Autumn Period, Master Ou Yezi received the essence of heaven and forged five divine weapons: Zhanlu, Chun Gou, Ju Que, Moye, and Yu Chang. Among them, Zhanlu, Chun Gou, and Ju Que are long swords, while Yu Chang and Moye are short swords, hence the name 'three long and two short.' If an ordinary person encountered these three long and two short swords, their life would most likely be lost, hence the saying 'three long and two short.'" Qin Yu nodded and muttered to himself, "How does this little girl know so much? Everything I know comes from my senior brother. Every time I ask him for advice and he talks about the affairs of the martial world, Qin Yu finds it as exciting as watching a play. But today, I've discovered that this little girl in front of me also knows so much." Qin Yu couldn't help but look at Xiao Shuang with new respect; the beauty before him seemed even more beautiful.
"Xiao Shuang, how do you know so much?" Qin Yu looked at Xiao Shuang expectantly. "Brother Qin, my surname is Zhao, and my name is Ling Shuang. My uncles and relatives all call me Xiao Shuang. If you want to find me in the future, just use this to find me!" "Having said that, she picked up a token-like object and placed it in Qin Yu's hand.
Qin Yu stared blankly at Xiao Shuang, suddenly feeling as if this night was just like the tales of adventure his senior brother had told him, and a surge of heroic spirit welled up
within him. "It's getting late, I need to go home. Will you come find me?" With that, Xiao Shuang hugged Qin Yu, her small lips lightly pecking his cheek, the blush that had just faded returning to her face.
Qin Yu looked at Xiao Shuang with some astonishment and nodded. The events of this night had caught him somewhat off guard.
Watching Xiao Shuang's receding figure, Qin Yu carefully examined the token in his hand, which was engraved with ancient seal script—"The Token of the Prince of An's Mansion!
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Chapter Four: Visiting Qifeng Tower] Author : jaffhadi Chapter Four, Visiting Qifeng Tower As dawn broke, Qin Yu walked down the street, still replaying the events of the previous night in his mind. He toyed with the Prince An's token in one hand, while the other produced an exquisitely crafted jade wine cup engraved with a bull's head. This was the very same cup that had been beside the bed of the man and woman when he infiltrated Prince Rui's residence the previous night; Qin Yu had secretly pocketed it during the fight. Although Qin Yu didn't know the cup's true value, he figured the Prince's residence must possess something extraordinary. Besides, even with his martial arts skills, he couldn't very well beg on the streets; if his senior brother found out, he'd laugh his head off . Qin Yu entered a grand-looking pawnshop, its signboard bearing the inscription "Shengdingxuan Yi" (盛鼎轩易字号). Judging by its imposing presence, it must be a large and reputable establishment. Only a large pawnshop could provide a proper valuation, a fact based on his senior brother's experience. His senior brother had engaged in numerous petty thefts during his training, and while Qin Yu despised such behavior, he too was repeating his senior brother's mistakes. He wondered what his master would think if he found out. "It's an honor to have you patronize our humble shop, sir! How can I help you?" a man who appeared to be a shop assistant greeted him warmly. "I'm looking for the manager, go and fetch him quickly!" Qin Yu mimicked his senior brother's tone, secretly amused. Anyone who could make a living in a pawnshop was a person of exceptional character. Seeing the young master's extraordinary bearing and demeanor, the clerk assumed he must be a wealthy and influential person, even if his family had fallen on hard times. The clerk quickly shooed him to the person in the back hall to inquire. A moment later, a beautiful woman emerged from the back hall. She was tall and slender, with beautiful eyes and a striking face, her alluring breasts hidden beneath luxurious brocade. "Young master, my name is Ying Rong. How can I be of service?" the woman asked professionally. "Manager, may I speak with you in private?" Qin Yu was understandably cautious for the first time. A short while later, Qin Yu emerged from the back door, holding another token. This was a VIP status granted to him by the beautiful woman. It turned out that Shengdingxuan wasn't just a pawnshop and money exchange; it was also a place for gathering information. With over three branches nationwide, Shengdingxuan had extensive networks in various regions. Of course, different fees were charged depending on the difficulty of obtaining information. Qin Yu also exchanged the jade cup in his hand for 1,500 taels of silver. It seemed the Prince Rui's mansion was indeed extravagant; a single wine cup could sustain the Chang family for decades.

Wandering through the streets and alleys, he arrived at a bustling and prosperous place. It was May, the time when cherry blossoms were in full bloom and willows were green on both banks, a vibrant spring scene. Passing merchants thronged the area, and fireworks illuminated the lakeside. On the lakeside stood a building adorned with dragons and phoenixes, with the words "Qifeng Tower" written in large golden characters.
This was a place Qin Yu had inquired about from Manager Ying Rong. Of course, such well-known information was provided free of charge, but Ying Rong's astonished look made Qin Yu feel ashamed for a long time! Qin Yu's first experience visiting a brothel was, of course, something he learned from his dissolute senior brother. When he left the mountain, his master had only given him ten taels of silver, which seemed rather meager in this place where money was spent like water. He couldn't possibly owe this debt of love, lest he become a laughingstock of the sect in the future. Besides, his master had instructed him not to do evil to others or harm the loyal and good before leaving the mountain, but he hadn't said anything about not visiting brothels!
Just as he was muttering to himself, two beautifully dressed maids approached Qin Yu, waving fragrant fans.
"Young master, you must be tired from your journey. Please rest at Qifeng Tower. Our sisters here are all highly skilled!" With that, the two women took Qin Yu's arms, their soft breasts pressed against his sides, and ushered him into the inner hall. Qin Yu, who was just there to stroll around, didn't object and allowed the two girls to help him into Qifeng Tower.
Inside, the hall's beams were made of sandalwood, the lamps of crystal and jade were jade, the curtains of pearls were pearls, and the pillars were made of gilded metal. As the wind blew, the silk fluttered, creating an illusion of being adrift in a cloud-shrouded mountain and a dreamlike sea. A huge, radiant moon-shaped pearl hung from the ceiling, shining brightly like the moon itself. The floor was paved with white jade, inlaid with gold beads, and carved into lotus blossoms, each with five stems. The petals were vivid and exquisite, even the stamens were delicately discernible. Walking barefoot on it felt warm and smooth, as it was carved from Lantian jade, making it feel like stepping on jade lotuses—truly unparalleled in luxury. It was indeed a gem of this land of abundance.
"Young master, would you like pleasure or a private service?" A middle-aged woman who looked like a nanny asked with a smile
. "Pleasure, please!
" Qin Yu had learned from his senior brother that "pleasure" and "private service" were terms used in this brothel. "Pleasure" meant coming for entertainment; any girl who was free and took a fancy to him could be chosen for service, and the price was generally not high. "Private service" usually meant that he had his eye on the famous courtesans or top courtesans of the place. If someone wanted to choose one, the brothel would usually charge a fee for the service. If there were many people vying for a private service, then several people would compete for it, and whoever offered the most money would win! Knowing that he was short of money, Qin Yu did not join in the commotion.
The old woman, holding a picture album, deftly flipped to the pages of several young women around sixteen or seventeen years old, saying proudly
, "Young master, you're in luck! Our Qifeng Pavilion has just trained some virgins, each one skilled in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing, and dancing. Are you interested, young master?" Qin Yu glanced at the prices and couldn't help but sigh inwardly. He wondered if the girls were truly beautiful or if the painters were exceptionally skilled, but the girls in the portraits were all alluring and captivating, yet each one cost over two taels of silver—enough for a family's livelihood for a year.
Qin Yu casually flipped through the album, gaining a general understanding that brothels would acquire beautiful girls from human traffickers or impoverished families, training them from a young age with experienced prostitutes in singing, dancing, and other service skills. Once they reached sixteen or seventeen, they would wait for wealthy merchants to make their first purchase—this was a form of business for brothels. Once a virgin is taken by another, her value plummets, and she'll be reduced to offering a few taels of silver for a smile, or even ten taels for pleasure. Of course, those with unique skills who can become top courtesans are another story.
"I'll choose her!" Qin Yu pointed to a charming portrait of a woman named Liu Yan'er, priced at eighty taels of silver. Qin Yu's heart leaped with excitement. This was his first time experiencing love, and it was in a brothel
! Qin Yu received an exquisite doorplate from the smiling matron and went to the third floor, where the entrance to the Wu Feng Ge (Dancing Phoenix Pavilion) was written. He hesitated, perhaps due to nervousness or uncertainty; his legs felt weak for the first time, his heart pounded, and he felt a dry mouth.
Finally, Qin Yu mustered his courage and pushed open the door.
The inner room was spacious, with a jade pillow on the couch, a soft silk mat, and a folded jade quilt. Sitting upright on the bed was a young girl with long, flowing hair, her double-lidded eyes sparkling with a captivating allure that drove men wild. Her oval face was lightly made up, with perfectly applied eyeshadow, and her moist red lips were both sexy and alluring. Her low-cut dress exposed her ample breasts, causing Qin Yu, who was passing by, to stare intently. The off-white dress made her already fair skin appear even more delicate, and her slender waist was perfectly accentuated. At first glance, she looked exactly like a portrait.
Qin Yu's mouth went dry at the sight. The woman stood up and gracefully approached Qin Yu, bowing and saying, "Welcome, young master. I am Liu Yan'er, and I wish to serve you." Having said that, she led Qin Yu to sit on the soft bed. Qin Yu, calming himself slightly, lifted Liu Yan'er's breasts and squeezed them. "I'm new to this brothel, I hope you'll forgive me."
Yan'er giggled, her years of training in the brothel having made her quite composed. She then picked up a cup of peach blossom wine, held it to her lips, and brought it to Qin Yu's.
Yan'er's nimble lips pressed against Qin Yu's, lightly kissing his lips. He felt a sweet, warm liquid mixed with his saliva slowly swirling around his mouth.
Yan'er's nimble tongue pried open Qin Yu's mouth, slippery and smooth like a serpent stirring his heart. Her tongue circled around Qin Yu's mouth, curling and intertwining, the two tongues locked in a playful struggle. Qin Yu thoroughly enjoyed it; this Qifeng Tower truly lived up to its reputation.
A pair of nimble, jade-like hands swiftly peeled off Qin Yu's clothes, kneading and caressing his waist. Another hand, seemingly out of nowhere, slowly moved to his groin, skillfully stroking his already hard penis.
Yan'er's fingers lifted Qin Yu's testicles and rubbed them vigorously
. Qin Yu groaned in pleasure, and Yan'er then poured the peach blossom wine she had been holding into his mouth
. Qin Yu, thoroughly enjoying Yan'er's ministrations, gradually became more relaxed
. Yan'er swayed her shapely hips, slowly removing her clothes to reveal her beautiful body. Her fair skin contrasted beautifully with her flowing hair, her full breasts adorned with pink clitoris, and her long, slender thighs revealed delicate, pink labia tightly locking her clitoris, exuding a virginal fragrance.
"Isn't Yan'er beautiful?" she said, then lay down beside the naked Qin Yu, gently pressing her nipples against his muscular chest before slowly sliding down to his lower abdomen and finally to his erect penis.
Qin Yu enjoyed this indescribable sensation, praising repeatedly, "Yan'er is so beautiful!"
Yan'er used her full breasts to create a cleavage, placing Qin Yu's penis within it, rubbing it up and down, occasionally taking the glans into her cherry-like mouth, her fragrant tongue joining the teasing. Qin Yu's engorged penis bulged with veins, the glans a deep red, and a tingling sensation surged through him, about to ejaculate. At this moment, the coolness emanating from the Ice Soul suppressed this feeling, and his penis became vigorous again.
Just as Qin Yu was marveling at the wondrous effects of the Ice Soul, Yan'er had already kissed his penis with her cherry-like lips, her fragrant tongue skillfully tapping the sensitive glans, saliva dripping down it.
Yan'er changed her swallowing posture, licking the saliva from his penis again, her tongue once more entwining and sucking at the glans. Qin Yu freed his hands, pinching Yan'er's breasts, teasing her clitoris with his tongue. Having witnessed their lovemaking at the Prince's mansion last night, he had become quite adept at it without instruction.
Ah~~Young Master, it feels so good~~ Don't stop~~~
Don't stop, Yan'er feels so good
~ Ah~~~~Yan'er, having been trained in brothels since childhood, is incredibly sensitive and begins to whine
. Yan'er's jade gate is already overflowing with nectar, her vulva is soaked, and her clitoris, teased by Qin Yu, gradually reveals its pink and shy color, only separated by a thin hymen.
Young Master~Yan'er feels so good
. Ah~~ Ah, Young Master, Yan'er's little hole is so hot and itchy
. Ah~~~
Qin Yu buried his face in Yan'er's large breasts, the tender pink buds being sucked until they blushed crimson.
Qin Yu rolled over, pinning Yan'er beneath him. Yan'er's delicate face was now flushed, her breasts exposed, her vulva slightly open, she panted softly beneath Qin Yu.
"Young Master...take Yan'er soon, won't you
?" Qin Yu withdrew his already wet penis from Yan'er's kisses, pausing at her pink vulva, the glans pressing against the entrance, like an army repeatedly striking
. "Yan'er can't take it...Young Master...be gentle...be gentle
!" Qin Yu slowly inserted his penis into her vulva. Yan'er's vagina was so close, the pain causing her to clench her legs tightly, waiting for Qin Yu to break in
. The glans seemed to be squeezed out by the force. Qin Yu kissed Yan'er's small mouth, teasingly saying, "Yan'er, I'm going in
." Ah~~~ A heart-wrenching, desolate scream
? Qin Yu's erect penis plunged in without bud, tearing through the barrier in an instant. The glans was immersed in the warm, moist, and tightly narrow space, throbbing slightly in the narrow passage
. Qin Yu's forearm was also instantly scratched by Yan'er, leaving two pale marks
. Young master~~ be gentle~~~
Yan'er~~ it hurts, but it feels so good
~~~~ Yan'er's vulva was filled by Qin Yu's huge penis, the massive penis hitting the clitoris of her vulva in one go, the tingling and pleasurable sensation stimulating Yan'er like an electric shock
. Qin Yu then slowly withdrew his penis, a trace of blood faintly visible on the bulging veins of his penis.
The penis, wrapped tightly in the layers of her vulva, slowly began to move, each movement bringing forth a gush of lustful fluid
. "Young Master~~ Yan'er feels so good
!" "Ah~~~ Ah
!" "Young Master~~~ Your penis is so big~~~ Ah~~~
" The penis thrust in and out of her vagina, bringing forth streams of nectar that soaked Yan'er's sparse pubic hair. Her vagina was constantly opening and closing, accompanied by Yan'er's beautiful moans—truly a blissful experience
. The penis gradually increased its pace, the lustful fluid creating silvery threads. Each thrust of the glans struck the depths of her flower core, and Yan'er lay on the bed, experiencing ecstasy
. "Faster~~~ Faster, thrust into Yan'er~~~ Yan'er can't take it anymore
!" Yan'er's initial moans had turned into wanton screams. Qin Yu thrust forcefully, occasionally pushing the glans all the way in, causing Yan'er to gasp repeatedly on the bed
. "Young Master~~ So deep~~"
"Yan'er is about to come~~~
" Qin Yu felt his glans getting tighter and tighter, and his flower bud throbbed rapidly. He knew Yan'er was about to climax
. Qin Yu thrust his penis rapidly into the depths of her jade gate, then pulled it out abruptly, repeating this several times. Yan'er cried out in pleasure: "Young master, hurry up and fuck Yan'er to death~~~ Yan'er is going to~~ come
!" "Ah~~~ Yan'er~~~ is going to die~~~
!" "Ah~~~~~ Ah~~~~ I'm so happy
!" "Yan'er, hold on, I'll make you feel good soon~~!" Qin Yu endured the tingling numbness in his glans and thrust a few more times with increased force. With the sudden contractions of her clitoris, a gush of hot semen sprayed into her womb
. Ah~~~~So good~~
Yan'er~~~I'm going to~~~ come~~~~
As the hot semen sprayed into her womb, Yan'er finally couldn't hold back. Her vagina contracted violently a few times, then her whole body trembled violently, and a gush of vaginal fluid spurted out from deep within.
Ah~~~Yan'er, you've come
! Qin Yu felt his glans being squeezed even closer, as if being sucked in by the immense force of her vagina, then constantly being swallowed and released. The intense contractions gradually subsided, and Xiao Yu's bare body trembled intermittently, her beautiful breasts undulating with her movements.
Qin Yu embraced Yan'er, his lips gently touching her cheek, and lay down on the bed. The intense activity had left him feeling somewhat tired, and sleepiness gradually crept in.
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text [Cultivation Record] [Chapter 5 Chu Shi Yan'er]

Author: jaffhadi
Chapter 5 Chu Shi Yan'er
Outside the window, a light drizzle fell. The streets were deserted, and a gentle breeze accompanied the fine rain, slowly nourishing the bustling city.
In her dream, her senior sister Chu lay naked in Qin Yu's arms, her face flushed with shyness. She looked at him with resentment and anger: "Bad master, why haven't you understood my feelings all these years
?" After saying that, she took Qin Yu's penis into her mouth and began to stroke it up and down.
Looking at his dignified and beautiful senior sister, who was now full of spring, Qin Yu felt that the world was so beautiful, why bother with strife
? Waves of tingling and pleasurable sensations came from his groin, and his penis made a sizzling sound as it was sucked.
"Mmm...so big...so hard
...
" Qin Yu suddenly woke up from his dream, only to find himself lying naked on the large bed. His penis, already throbbing with desire from Yan'er's sucking, now bore a peach-pink stain on the crystallized sheets—Yan'er's virginity. Qin Yu had only heard his senior brother say that virginity was blood, but the sheets weren't as vibrant as he'd imagined; they were faint, seemingly carrying a sweet, intoxicating scent.
"Young Master, you're awake..." Yan'er greeted him coquettishly while licking his penis.
Completely naked, Yan'er, having lost her virginity, appeared even more alluring, her every movement as gentle as a spring breeze.
"Young Master is Yan'er's first man, Yan'er will serve Young Master." Yan'er's delicate red lips and fragrant tongue entwined around Qin Yu's large penis, sometimes swallowing it into her mouth, sometimes teasing the neglected testicles with the tip of her tongue.
Yan'er swallowed the penis into her mouth, trying to swallow it all, but unfortunately, only halfway in, the glans had already hit the deep part, causing Yan'er to cough and swallow incessantly, saliva flowing down the penis.
"Young Master, it's all Yan'er's fault~~ Young Master's penis is too big, Yan'er can't swallow it all."
Qin Yu slowly thrust deeper, matching Yan'er's swallowing, the glans reaching her throat, Yan'er's face was flushed and she was panting, obviously this was her limit, Qin Yu gently stroked Yan'er's cheek, adjusted the position of her neck, and slowly put his penis into Yan'er's mouth again, until the six or seven inches of his penis were completely inserted.
The glans passed through her throat and entered her esophagus. Yan'er's uncontrollable swallowing repeatedly squeezed the penis, creating a strange sensation. The penis made the delicate Yan'er's eyes turn red, and saliva uncontrollably flowed from her mouth. Yan'er could only make muffled sounds
. Qin Yu slowly withdrew his penis from Yan'er's mouth
. "Ugh... Young Master, it's so big... so long... Yan'er can't breathe
..." The penis was full of saliva from Yan'er's mouth, wet and slippery
. Qin Yu straightened his penis and extended it towards Yan'er's lower body, inserting it without warning
. *Plop plop*
"Ah... Young Master, it's so deep... Yan'er feels so good
!" Perhaps because she had just lost her virginity, Qin Yu could still feel the faint pressure from the vaginal walls.
The penis was tightly enveloped by the tender pink vagina, causing it to throb with excitement, making Yan'er gasp continuously
. "Young Master~~~ so much water~~~ water !" "Young Master
, Yan'er wants you to put it in~~~~~~
" Qin Yu moved gently, his already wet penis , lubricated, making a squelching sound as it entered Yan'er's vagina . "Young Master~~~ so amazing~~~ !" " Yan'er~~~ is~~~~~ being~ ... "Yan'er~~~ It's so itchy~~~ Good husband~~~ Quick~~~ Quick~~~ Do Yan'er~~! !" Qin Yu thrust in and out, gradually increasing the depth, while licking Yan'er's pink nipples with his tongue. Each time his tongue touched a nipple, Qin Yu felt the vaginal walls contract accordingly. He used one hand to circle the pink areola, while the other hand kneaded Yan'er's smooth abdomen, sometimes on her slender waist, sometimes on the sparse pubic hair. "Mmm~~ Young master~~~ It feels so good~~~~~~~~!" Yan'er~~~~From now on~~~I want to be fucked by Young Master every day~~~~~ Mmm~~~~Ah~~~~~ Ah~~~~~So comfortable~~~~~~Yan'er's~~little hole~~~~~~I want~~~~~Young Master~~~Ah~~~~ Yan'er was already covered in fragrant sweat and panting heavily. The penis thrust into her flower again and again, the force causing Yan'er's whole body to tremble. Under Qin Yu's care, her breasts turned from pink to crimson. "I'm going to...come...I'm going to...come ...ah...um, young master...Yan'er is going to...come...come ...Yan'er's little hole is going to...come...come...come... I'm going to ... Ah~~~~Young Master~~~~~~Quickly~~~ Put it in me~ ... "Good~~~Young Master~~~You~~~you're~~~inserting~~~~~ it~~~ so ~~comfortable ~ ... Qin Yu thrust dozens more times, and Yan'er climaxed again. She was now almost limp in Qin Yu's arms, only able to moan with pleasure . "Ah~~ Ah~~~~ Young Master~~~ So~~ Powerful~~~~~ Yan'er's little hole has been~~ ruined by you~~ " "Mmm~~ Ah~~~~ Ah~~~~~" Another intense stimulation made the panting girl before him almost faint from pleasure. Qin Yu slapped Yan'er's beautiful buttocks, ignoring it, and lifted Yan'er's slender legs, pressing his penis down hard along her thigh, penetrating her completely. He thrust several more times, and the beautiful woman beneath him let out satisfied moans. "Young master, please spare Yan'er! Yan'er has already climaxed three times ! Yan'er's little hole is going to be torn apart by the young master! " The slapping sounds continued as Qin Yu's thick waist moved like a motor, thrusting high and deep each time, his glans slamming hard against her tender flower. With each impact, Yan'er's head, breasts, and hair rippled and swayed. Qin Yu continued to bury his face in Ying'er's beautiful breasts, using both his hands and mouth to knead, flick, lick, suck, and nibble, thoroughly ravaging the two soft, smooth mounds of flesh. Yan'er, in turn, frequently thrust her chest forward and swayed to match the man riding on top of her, moaning and panting as she swayed violently: "Young Master~~~~My little hole~~~~~so~~~hot~~~I want~~~to~~~feel~~~~~I'm dying ~~~~~~" Yan'er's jade buttocks were suspended high in mid-air. After Qin Yu's penis thrust wildly into her buttocks a few times, Qin Yu finally lifted himself off Yan'er's chest. Seeing Qin Yu's bloodshot eyes and clenched teeth, he too was on the verge of climax. Ah~~~~Young Master~~~Come on~~~~Shoot it inside~~~~~~~Shoot it all into Ying'er's flower core, Ying'er loves brother's hot semen~~~~~~~Ah~~~~~~~~~The penis is so hard...it seems to have gotten longer~~~~~~It's piercing my flower core~~~~~~~~Ah~~~~~~~~~~~My flower core is being pierced by the penis! "Shoot it all into Yan'er's cunt! Shoot it all into Yan'er's cunt! Ah! Yan'er is coming too... Yan'er is going to squirt too..." Yan'er, brought to a direct climax by Qin Yu's frenzied thrusts, uttered lewd words continuously. Between their legs, sweat and nectar mixed, making a squelching sound as they pounded together at high speed . As Qin Yu ejaculated, Yan'er also experienced a uterine climax. Her tender vulva began to convulse violently. The vacuum environment within her honeyed orifice generated a tremendous suction force with the beauty's spasms, causing her vulva to continue tightly sucking on his glans even after Qin Yu had ejaculated more than ten times. This caused the old man's penis to spasm violently as well. Yan'er's vulva softened from the heat of Qin Yu's semen, her whole body trembling. She unconsciously emitted monotonous moans, her tongue darting out of her mouth, saliva dripping down her cheeks and neck. This climax lasted for five or six minutes before the two embraced and slowly calmed down. "Does the young master like Yan'er?" At this moment, the beautiful woman lay in Qin Yu's warm arms, her eyes full of tenderness. How she wished that this wealthy young master would take her away from here . Qin Yu teased Yan'er while gently stroking her pink nipples, saying, "Yan'er, I like you. How did you end up in this Qifeng Tower ?" Yan'er sighed and groaned for a while, seemingly hesitant about whether Qin Yu was someone she could entrust her life to, and her eyes welled up with tears.

Qin Yu remained silent, glancing at the drizzle outside the window. He knew that behind every tragic girl lay a heartbreaking story, all told to him by his senior brother, the one known as the "wanderer.
" "Young master, Yan'er's surname isn't actually Liu, it's Chu..."
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Text [Cultivation Record] [Chapter Six: Stormy Night in the Small Building
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Author: jaffhadi
Chapter Five: Stormy Night in the Small Building
It turned out that Yan'er's original name was Chu Hongyan. Her father was Chu Jiangnan, a high-ranking official of the dynasty ten years ago. When Chu Hongyan was six years old, her father told the whole family to seek refuge in the countryside, while he risked his life to persuade them in court
. Chu Hongyan, in her childhood, only remembered that after her father left, she, her mother, aunt, and elder brother were sent to their ancestral home in Jianghuai for refuge. They waited anxiously at home for over a month until one night, a group of men in black came and beheaded all twenty-eight members of her family, including her mother, aunt, and brother, stuffing their heads into bags. Because of her young age, Chu Hongyan was sent to the Qifeng Brothel in Tianfu by the men in black. To this day, Chu Hongyan only remembers a three-toed dragon claw mark on the wrist of the leader of the men in
black. She was thus sent to a brothel, and for years, she has lived with the hatred buried deep in her heart. She doesn't know who her father offended, nor does she know what happened back then. At first, Yan'er would always secretly run away, but each time she would be caught by the thugs of Qifeng Brothel and thrown into the icy pool to be brutally beaten. Although she was covered in bruises, Yan'er never gave up the idea of escaping. She didn't know if her father was still alive, nor did she know who the men in black who killed her mother and aunt were
. Later, Yan'er understood that this area belonged to the Qifeng Tower's territory. Unless she could one day leave openly and be redeemed by a powerful figure or married by a wealthy young master, she would be confined to this place of pleasure and entertainment for the rest of her life.
Therefore, Yan'er diligently studied under the "Phoenix Head" who taught her various skills. Although she didn't know how to escape, she believed that effort always offered a glimmer of hope. She became proficient in singing, dancing, poetry, lovemaking, and even the appreciation of fragrance and wine. However, her first time was fast approaching. Yan'er
fantasized countless times about what kind of person she would have her first time with: a portly merchant, a carefree young master, or a gambler indulging in wine, women, and gambling. These were the kinds of people she encountered most often in the Qifeng Tower. Occasionally, a down-on-his-luck scholar would appear, but he would only spend a few taels of silver to find a fallen woman to drink and relieve his lust.
Yan'er had learned from "Phoenix Head" since childhood that the first time was very important! If one's first time was with someone one didn't want, then one would likely carry an indelible shadow in future sexual encounters; conversely, if one's first time was with someone one liked, then one's performance in bed would be better! Although she didn't know if this was based on past experience or superstitious belief, this saying was popular among prostitutes. Whether it was divine favor or pity, the moment Qin Yu pushed open the door, what greeted Yan'er's eyes was a handsome young man with delicate features and an elegant demeanor. The young man's every move exuded a noble air, yet this nobility was mixed with a wild and unrestrained spirit. Yan'er felt incredibly lucky. Having been taught by "Phoenix Head" for a long time, her understanding of men's sexual matters told Yan'er that this young man was also a novice in the ways of the world.
Qin Yu looked at Yan'er, who was crying like a baby, with mixed feelings. Just moments ago, the two of them had been making love in bed, but now he couldn't help but sigh at the tragic past of the young girl before him.
Qin Yu couldn't help but think of himself. He had been orphaned at a young age, and his senior brother told him he was sent up the mountain at five and became a disciple at six. The senior sisters in the sect cared for him like a child. Qin Yu often ran to his senior brother's room to ask about interesting things happening down the mountain, and was often amused by his senior brother. On Wenqu Peak, there were only three men: Qin Yu, his senior brother, and Senior Brother Lu; everyone else was a woman. Qin Yu couldn't help but think of his senior sister, Chu Huixiang. She had always taken special care of him since childhood, often wiping his dirty nose with her clean white handkerchief. When Qin Yu went up the mountain to play, she was always the first to anxiously look for him. When their master punished Qin Yu by not allowing him to eat, Senior Sister Chu would secretly bring him his favorite fried cakes. Oh! And there was their strict master; if Qin Yu made a mistake, he would be punished by chopping wood or locked in a dark room. Although he had never seen his parents, his childhood had been so happy. So much so that Qin Yu never thought about where his parents were or why he was sent up the mountain. Over ten years, Qin Yu had come to regard the entire Wenqu Peak and even the Nangong Sect as his family. His eldest brother was like an older brother, his senior sister Chu was like a mother and an older sister, and his master was like a strict father. The other senior brothers and sisters of the Five Ridges also cared for Qin Yu like uncles and elder brothers, and none of the other branches bullied this little one.
But now, hearing of Yan'er's fate, he hesitated. He had come down the mountain to see the world, but his first visit to a brothel had led to such a tragic story. If he redeemed Yan'er, where could she go after leaving here? She carried a deep-seated hatred; perhaps she would be killed by her enemies before she could avenge herself. If he took Nangong Shan, perhaps his master would be so angry that he would beat Qin Yu with a stick. Ah! If only his eldest brother were here. He was knowledgeable and experienced, and known as a playboy, he would surely know how to handle such a situation.
Suddenly, a name flashed through Qin Yu's mind: Zhao Ling Shuang! It was the woman he'd met by chance at the Prince Rui's mansion last night. She was the first friend Qin Yu had made in the martial world. Perhaps she had some good ideas! The token she gave Qin Yu before leaving bore the inscription "Order of the Prince An's Mansion," so perhaps this Miss Zhao was also a female official or noblewoman; taking in a young woman shouldn't be a problem.
Yan'er saw Qin Yu's predicament and felt a pang of sadness in her heart. Only she knew how much she longed to leave this brothel and not have to spend the rest of her life selling smiles and pleasure.
"Yan'er, I have a friend who has some power. I can temporarily redeem you and entrust you to her."
"Young Master, there's no need to make Yan'er happy. Yan'er knows your difficulties," Yan'er said, her voice tinged with disappointment. Qin Yu put his arm around Yan'er's fragrant shoulder and held the petite woman in his arms: "Yan'er, trust me!" Yan'er smiled gently, pressing her red lips to Qin Yu's cheek, savoring the handsome smile before her!
That night, Yan'er sang and danced with abandon for Qin Yu, displaying all her skills to the fullest. Qin Yu, for the first time in this brothel, raised a cup and drank heartily. That night, the energetic couple made love several more times before finally falling asleep in each other's arms.
It was truly a night of listening to the wind and rain in the small building, the gentle breeze silently entering the New Year's wine.
Perhaps exhausted from a night of passion, Qin Yu awoke close to noon. He had slept soundly that night, dreaming of his childhood. In his dream, his senior sisters, Chu and Zhong, chased after him, completely naked, with clothes in hand. Qin Yu, like an eel, always managed to escape their pursuit, much to the exasperation of his senior sister, Chu, who clenched her teeth and stamped her feet. At that moment, Qin Yu wiggled his little eel between his legs, making his eldest brother laugh heartily. Only his senior sister scolded him angrily, "Little Master, if you run around naked again, I'll go tell Master!" Upon hearing the word "Master," Qin Yu obediently stopped his playful antics. He knew that if his master found out, he would be punished by not being allowed to eat, facing the wall in repentance, and copying the *Nangong Suxin Sutra* a thousand times. Senior Sister Chu playfully grabbed Qin Yu, dressed him, and raised her hand, seemingly fiercely slapping his bottom. Qin Yu feigned pain and groaned a few times. Senior Brother, grinning, said, "Fifth Sister, I think you should just wait until Master Qin grows up and marry him. Master will need your constant care in the future!" Chu Huixiang, teased by Senior Brother, blushed deeply, her cheeks turning red to her ears, and angrily retorted, "Senior Brother, if you tease me again, I'll go find Sister Bai from Yuheng Peak for help!" Upon hearing the words "Sister Bai," Senior Brother's face immediately lost its luster: "Good sister, please don't take offense, please don't take offense!" Seeing her senior brother's embarrassment, Senior Sister Zhong teased, "I ran into Sister Bai yesterday. She asked if my senior brother had gone down the mountain, and I said no. Sister Bai is asking you to spar with her!" Senior Sister Zhong deliberately emphasized the word "spar." The senior brother's face turned extremely ugly: "Junior Sister Zhong, you're going to get me killed!" Having said that, he ignored the jostling group and scurried away. Then the two senior sisters looked at each other and burst into laughter! Qin Yu knew that after Bai Qianyin, the senior sister of Yuheng Peak, lost to his senior brother in the last competition among the five peaks, she had been relentless, constantly demanding a rematch. However, over time, she had developed feelings for his free-spirited nature and began to woo him with daily martial arts contests, causing him to frequently flee at the mere mention of her name… This became a hot topic of discussion within the Nangong Sect.
A ray of sunlight fell beside the bed, and a gentle breeze stirred the window curtains
. Qin Yu opened his eyes. Yan'er nestled in his arms, her lower abdomen rising and falling gently with each breath, her two soft, white breasts bobbing with her movements. A delicate fragrance wafted from her long, flowing hair. The sheets bore the marks of their passionate night. Qin Yu gently stroked Yan'er's hair, gazing at her serene and exquisite face. This was the first woman in his life, and Qin Yu couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion.
"Young Master, you're awake!" Yan'er was still somewhat sleepy. She was indeed exhausted from yesterday; they had been in bed together for over an hour, leaving her with a slight throbbing pain in her lower body. Qin Yu's stamina was too good; with each ejaculation, Yan'er would climax two or three times, which was truly exhausting.
"Yan'er, I'll go find you a place to stay. Will you wait for me here?" "Young Master, how long will it take you to come?" Yan'er's bright eyes blinked.
"At least one day, at most three days!" Qin Yu suddenly felt that even his way of speaking was a bit like his senior brother's. "
Well, then Yan'er will wait for you here, young master!" Yan'er looked at Qin Yu tenderly, her eyes filled with immense anticipation. The handsome young master before her was like a lifeline handed to her by heaven.
The two lingered intimately on the bed for a while before Qin Yu emerged from the room.
Walking downstairs, the nanny greeted him with a beaming smile: "How does the young master feel? Are you satisfied with the maids trained by our Qifeng Pavilion?" "Yes, satisfied. I just wonder how much silver it will cost to redeem this girl," Qin Yu asked casually, lest she overcharge.
"Young master, could it be that you have feelings for Yan'er? Oh dear, that's truly a great blessing for this girl! I wonder what kind of good fortune she had in her past life to be able to follow such a talented young master!" "The old woman began to grumble incessantly.
Qin Yu remained silent about these tedious words, seemingly unimportant.
"Young master, you know I've raised this girl to adulthood, and I also need to hire people to teach her music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. This tiny place has to support so many people. Since you're willing, this old woman has to give you face. Three thousand taels is the minimum; otherwise, I'll be losing money raising this girl!" The old woman feigned extreme reluctance.
"Three thousand taels! You might as well just rob someone! Three thousand taels of silver can buy an acre of fertile land!" Qin Yu was still shocked by the old woman's exorbitant price. Although he had no concept of money, he at least knew that the old woman was asking for an exorbitant amount. Even for an ordinary family, marrying a wife wouldn't cost more than one tael of silver. Besides, he had already spent eighty taels of his 1500 taels of silver, and then ordered two tables of food, costing another thirty taels. He was still five or six taels short.
Later, the two haggled back and forth, finally settling on 1800 taels. Qin Yu even joked that he was doing this human flesh business, haggling over prices.
Qin Yu paid 1000 taels first, intending to pay the remaining amount within three days to redeem Yan'er. The old woman, beaming, praised Qin Yu for his thoughtfulness, completely forgetting the heated argument they had just had over the price. As the saying goes, actors are heartless and prostitutes are ungrateful!
After completing the paperwork, Qin Yu strolled out of Qifeng Tower.
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Main Text [Cultivation Record] [Chapter Seven: Princess Ling Shuang]
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: jaffhadi
Chapter Seven
: Princess Ling Shuang Arriving at the bustling street, Qin Yu realized how little he knew about the martial world. Tianfu was so vast, how many people would recognize this token? Qin Yu suddenly thought of Sheng Dingxuan and Ying Rong. Then, he happily headed towards Sheng Dingxuan.
At dusk, a young man dressed in fine clothes emerged from Sheng Dingxuan. His clothes accentuated his elegant demeanor; this young man was Qin Yu. Qin Yu was still savoring Ying Rong's surprised expression when she saw the token
; her jaw almost dropped to her ample bosom. She repeatedly pressed Qin Yu about where he had obtained it. Qin Yu vaguely replied that a friend had given it to him.
It turned out that the Prince An's token was a personal item of the Prince An. On one occasion, this token allowed him free entry and exit from the Prince An's residence without prior notice. The token's value was self-evident; the privilege of freely entering and exiting the Prince An's residence alone meant it wasn't something an ordinary person could possess. Could this Xiao Shuang be a relative of the Prince An, or perhaps an important advisor? Qin Yu found it increasingly difficult to fathom the delicate and lovely girl from not long ago. However, the more capable she was, the better, as she could help him more. Qin Yu casually bought a luxurious outfit for fifty taels of silver. Since he didn't have enough money in his pocket anyway, he could borrow from Xiao Shuang later! If that didn't work, he could steal it. For some reason, Qin Yu felt a bit averse to the word "steal." In short, for Yan'er's sake, Qin Yu didn't seem to care much about being laughed at.
Qin Yu regulated his breathing slightly and walked through the streets and alleys towards the distance. After passing through a dense forest, the view suddenly opened up, revealing an elegant and magnificent palace hidden behind the trees. The sunlight gently caressed the earth and all things, the golden afterglow shining on the eaves of the palace, reflecting a magnificent light that was dazzlingly radiant. The four corners of the palace were supported by gray-white marble pillars, serene and composed in the gentle breeze. A hazy veil hung from the stone steps between the marble pillars, fluttering in the breeze, the silver gauze reflecting the sunlight in a kaleidoscope of colors. Not far away, a clear spring gurgled, forming a green ribbon that circled the palace before flowing into the depths of the forest. The shimmering light reflected in the spring water was a delightful surprise; everything was so peaceful and serene. Three large characters shone brightly before the carved palace gates—"Prince An's Mansion.
" Qin Yu sighed inwardly, thinking: "Prince Rui's Mansion is a magnificent palace in the bustling city, so why is Prince An's Mansion hidden in this dense forest? It seems Prince An's Mansion is no less grand than Prince Rui's."
"Halt! Who are you looking for?" The gatekeeper blocked Qin Yu's path.
Qin Yu flashed his pale gold token, and the gatekeeper immediately became respectful and humble: "Who are you looking for, young master? Would you like me to find you someone to show you the way?"
"Very well!"
A moment later, a young servant, about Qin Yu's age, emerged from the inner courtyard. Dressed as a servant, his large eyes were bright and intelligent.
"Young master, my name is An Lu, a third-class servant of the Prince's mansion, willing to serve your distinguished guest," the young man said politely.
"I'm looking for Miss Zhao Ling Shuang, is she at the mansion
?" "You're looking for my Lady Shuang?" The young man's face showed a hint of surprise, instantly understanding why Qin Yu possessed the Prince's mansion token.
Qin Yu silently nodded, his heart churning: He hadn't expected this girl to actually be the only daughter of Prince An, Lady Shuang. Back at Shengding Pavilion, Qin Yu hadn't wanted to tell Ying Rong the origin of the token and hadn't asked too many questions.
"My lord, please follow me!" An Lu said respectfully
. Qin Yu followed the servant through rows of magnificent buildings, deep into the heart of the Prince's mansion, to a quiet and elegant courtyard—Ling Shuang Pavilion. It seemed the courtyard was indeed named after Xiao Shuang.
The servant told a maid in the courtyard, "This Lord Qin, who carries the Prince's decree, wants to see you, sir. Quickly inform him!"
The maid muttered, "There wasn't a Lord Qin with the surname Qin before..."
A moment later, the maid came out to greet him, and the Prince invited Lord Qin inside.
Qin Yu rose and went in, hearing several maids behind him whispering, "This Lord Qin is so handsome, isn't he our Prince's favorite?" Then came a soft, murmured murmur of teasing.
Qin Yu entered the pavilion, looking around. The tables and chairs, carved from fine sandalwood, were intricately decorated with different patterns, exuding a delicate and gentle feeling characteristic of a young woman. Near the window, several sheets of Xuan paper were placed on a rosewood table, along with several brushes on an inkstone. On the Xuan paper were several chrysanthemum buds, the delicate brushstrokes seemingly proclaiming that even a young lady in her boudoir could be sentimental. A purple gauze curtain hung on the bamboo window, fluttering in the gentle breeze blowing outside.
Xiao Shuang, dressed in a palace gown, concealed her long, slender legs within the gauze. Her face was lightly powdered, her eyes radiating tenderness, and her slightly parted lips stirred a hint of excitement. A faint, delicate fragrance wafted from her every move, unlike the overpowering scent of ordinary women. Her icy skin and soft contours gave Xiao Shuang an ethereal quality.
Qin Yu gazed at Xiao Shuang, somewhat mesmerized. So this was how beautiful she was! That night, her black clothes had completely concealed her beauty.
Gong Wan'er slightly curled her lips: "Brother Qin, don't you recognize Xiao Shuang?" Secretly, she felt a surge of joy.
"I recognize her, I recognize her! I never imagined Ling Shuang Gong was so beautiful!" Qin Yu answered mechanically, sounding increasingly like a silly boy.
Gong Wan'er smiled: "Brother Qin, don't be so formal. Just call me Xiao Shuang; it sounds more familiar to me." Qin Yu didn't know that only Gong Wan'er's biological parents called her "Xiao Shuang." Gong Wan'er remembered Qin Yu's desperate fight with the Prince's guards that night, how he had done her a favor, and couldn't help but recall the gentle kiss at their parting. Her face flushed with embarrassment.
After exchanging pleasantries, Gong Wan'er ordered the kitchen to prepare some food for Qin Yu, who ate with great relish. Unexpectedly, the food in the Prince's mansion was so delicious, especially the stewed wild goose and the wild delicacy, dragon's beard sprouts. Qin Yu ate every last drop, soup and all. The Duke just stared at Qin Yu, constantly wiping the grease from his mouth. This was probably the first time the Duke had watched someone eat with such happiness on his face.
After Qin Yu had eaten and drunk his fill, the Duke brought him a cup of tea with a floral fragrance. "This is tea from my own tea tree, and I harvest it myself every year. Please, Brother Qin, have a taste.
" Qin Yu took the teacup, brought it to his lips, and was immediately enveloped by a refreshing aroma that invigorated him. Taking a small sip, a delicate fragrance accompanied by warmth made his mouth water, the aroma filling the air.
"Good tea, so refreshing!" Although Qin Yu didn't know much about tea tasting, he had picked tea leaves in Nangong Mountain since childhood and had even secretly tasted his master Gong's collection. While this tea couldn't compare to Nangong Ice Dew Tea, it was still quite good.
"Brother Qin, after such a hasty farewell, Xiao Shuang thought you'd forgotten me. Thankfully, you still came to find me.
" "I only thought you were a lady-in-waiting from the Prince's mansion, but I never imagined you were the only daughter of Prince An, Shuang Gong!" Qin Yu looked meaningfully at the beautiful woman before him: "The other day you infiltrated Prince Rui's mansion, wasn't Zhao Meng your cousin? Since he's your cousin, why are you arguing about the same thing?
" "Brother Qin, that night, because of the circumstances, I concealed my background and was somewhat wary. Please forgive me." The woman bowed slightly. "My father and Prince Rui are indeed brothers from the same mother, so Zhao Meng and I are naturally cousins. My grandfather is quite old now, but he didn't establish a crown prince back then, which led to open and covert struggles among the princes. So, even if you're brothers, you can't necessarily trust each other much. My father has no sons, only me, his only daughter, so he has no intention of vying for the throne, but unfortunately, even his closest relative, Prince Rui, is pressing him harder and harder. My grandfather is celebrating his birthday in the winter, and I happened to get a white fox fur coat and wanted to give it as a birthday gift, but that aroused Zhao Meng's jealousy... Alas!" Gong Ying's bright eyes also showed a hint of helplessness.
"I've also heard that your royal family is currently embroiled in internal strife, but I didn't expect Prince Rui to be so arrogant and domineering, even excluding his own brother like this. And that Zhao Meng, he even tries to take what his cousin has his eye on!" Qin Yu sighed repeatedly.
"That's not all. Prince Rui also has two eldest daughters who have been disciples of Master Chenyuan since childhood. They're simultaneously winning over martial arts masters while secretly suppressing other competitors. Prince Rui's three children have never taken our Prince An's mansion seriously. Prince An's guards have discovered several instances of people secretly eavesdropping on him. Although they haven't found any evidence, the captain of the guards said that judging from their movements, they're most likely disciples of Master Chenyuan." A hint of anger flickered between the Duke's brows.
"Then why doesn't Prince An go and explain things to Prince Rui? If he has no intention of vying for the throne, why be so guarded?
" The Duke sighed softly, "Alas, my father, out of consideration for siblings and not wanting to upset our elderly grandmother, has repeatedly tolerated this. He even urged me to marry as soon as possible to put Prince Rui at ease." As she finished speaking, a girlish shyness appeared on the Duke's face, and she looked at Qin Yu meaningfully.
Qin Yu, feeling somewhat embarrassed by the Duke's gaze, shifted his attention elsewhere: "Does Your Excellency have someone you fancy?"
"They're all spoiled brats from the families of old court officials. My husband must be a hero of unparalleled martial arts and handsome appearance, like Brother Qin." The Duke's face flushed even more, her voice barely audible as she spoke the last sentence.
"You flatter me, Your Excellency. How could a mere mortal like me presume to be worthy of Your noble lineage!" Qin Yu felt uneasy; the Duke's attitude towards him made him hesitant to mention Yan'er.
"Brother Qin, do you perhaps find Xiao Shuang's appearance too coarse and ugly to be worthy of your company?" The Duke's eyes were filled with deep affection.
"This… how could I dare? Your Excellency is so beautiful, Qin Yu…" Qin Yu, gazing at the beautiful woman before him, was momentarily speechless. Qin Yu had to admit he liked this stunning lady, but how could he bring up the matter of Qifeng Tower? Qin Yu had no time to think, so he gently stroked the lady's dark hair, letting the girl in front of him wrap her arms around his waist: "Xiao Shuang, do you understand me? What if I were a bad person
?" "If Brother Qin were a bad person, why would he help you in your time of need? If Brother Qin were a bad person, he would have already taken advantage of Xiao Shuang at the Prince Rui's mansion, why would he wait until today
?" The lady rested her head on Qin Yu's shoulder, a fragrant scent wafting over. The beauty before her was tender and affectionate, and his tired penis, exhausted from a day's work, became erect again.
The lady felt something hard pressing against her body, looking at Qin Yu with blushing eyes. Qin Yu embraced the lady, their hot lips meeting...
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Main Text [Cultivation Record] [Chapter Eight: Re-entering the Prince's Mansion]

Author: jaffhadi
Chapter Eight: Re-entering the Prince's Palace
The prince passionately kissed the handsome young man before him, their bodies pressed tightly together. His rapid heartbeat pressed against the prince's slightly bulging chest, and he closed his eyes, moaning ecstatically. Qin
Yu's tongue slipped into the prince's cherry-like mouth, gently stirring and swirling with the prince's smooth, fragrant tongue. Fragrance and tenderness permeated their two young bodies. Qin Yu fully enjoyed the prince's pure and innocent beauty. His erect penis throbbed against the delicate beauty, and the prince's face was as radiant as the sunset, his eyes like peach blossoms, lost in a deep, dreamy reverie.
Qin Yu kneaded the prince's bulging breasts through his palace robes. Unlike Yan'er's fullness, they possessed the firmness of a newly developing girl. His other hand continuously rubbed between the prince's buttocks, occasionally eliciting passionate gasps from the prince. Qin Yu slowly peeled off Gong's outer garment, revealing a pink bra clinging tightly to her jade-like skin. Qin Yu extended his tongue, gently touching the area below Gong's neck. Gong had never been so intimate with a man before, and she groaned softly.
"Brother Qin, I'm so embarrassed!" Gong didn't know whether to dodge or welcome him, feeling somewhat at a loss.
Qin Yu untied the bra, revealing two white breasts that popped out, their pink buds tinged with rosy blush. The unique fragrance of a young girl mingled with the intoxicating scent of rouge, making Gong look incredibly charming. Gong's breasts stood erect, not as large as Yan'er's, but firm and perky in the spirit of a young girl.
Qin Yu lifted her naked body, and Gong embraced his arms, burying her face in a deep kiss, as if afraid Qin Yu would see her blushing face. Qin Yu gently placed Gong on the bed, quickly removing his clothes. His thick, engorged penis, as thick as an infant's arm, was throbbing with veins, the glans erect and pulsating. Gong exclaimed in surprise, "Brother Qin, it's so big! How can it go in?" He then felt both the lewdness and amusement in his words.
"Xiao Shuang, you're so beautiful!" Qin Yu, his massive member erect, began to roam over Gong's lips, ears, neck, nipples, lower abdomen, and then down to his mons pubis.
Ah~~ Hmm~? Uh~~ Hmm~ Ah
? Gong was clearly less engaged than Yan'er in bed, his reactions less alluring, clearly not having received the same training in this area as Yan'er. Gong's reaction to Qin Yu's advances was a mixture of excitement and fear. Gong Chang had never seen a naked man before, much less been licked all over her body by a man. She dared not show her shyness and excitement, only suppressing her moans of pleasure. "Ah... um... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah
... Brother Qin... so... shy... so... stimulating... so... comfortable... ah... ah... ah... ah..." Gong Chang's beautiful eyes would sometimes close tightly with emotion, sometimes widen in pleasure, accompanying Qin Yu's tongue assault. "Ah... so... stimulating... so... comfortable...
" Gong Chang never imagined that she, with her strict upbringing, would moan so wantonly, experiencing unprecedented pleasure while simultaneously feeling shy. Ah~ um~~ um~ ah~~~ ah~~~ Qin Yu parted Gong's legs, revealing her tender pink vulva. A damp, slightly fishy scent wafted from it, and glistening droplets of vaginal fluid clung to her pink labia, bobbing up and down with her breath. "What a beautiful vulva!" Qin Yu couldn't help but praise. Yan'er's vulva, perhaps due to training, though untouched, wasn't as delicate as Gong's.
Qin Yu gently parted her labia with his tongue, revealing her pink clitoris. Gong immediately groaned, "Ah~ Qin~~ Big~~ Brother~ you~ so~ bad~ don~~ don~~ lick~~ dirty~ ah~~~ ah~ ah~~ so~~~ comfortable~~ ooh~~ ooh~~ ~ Qin~ Big~~ Brother~~." The man's hands gripped Qin Yu tightly, each flick of his tongue causing him to tighten his grip, leaving white marks on Qin Yu's palms from the force. It seemed the man was overwhelmed with excitement. His first time making love was with oral sex. "Ah~ no~ don~ stop~ so~ comfortable~ please~ please~ don't~ stop!" The man was clearly enjoying the stimulation of Qin Yu's tongue on his vulva, twisting his waist and his breasts heaving.
"Ah~ so good~ so~ so~ I~ have~ never~ felt~ so~ happy~ before~!" The man no longer suppressed his emotions, letting out all his moans of pleasure, his long, slender legs swaying from side to side. Clearly, the man was very receptive to Qin Yu's advances.
Qin Yu gently parted the two soft, pink labia minora with his hands. The clitoris trembled against the hymen, and with a flick of his wrist, he brought the girl's thin, transparent hymen to the opening of her labia. This was the hymen. Qin Yu curiously teased it gently with the tip of his tongue, and a gush of vaginal fluid quickly flowed out. The clitoris, labia, and anus below the vulva contracted and relaxed repeatedly. Gong's body writhed as if electrocuted: "Qin~ Big~ Brother~~ So naughty~~ You're making~~ Little~ Sister~ feel so good! Ah~ Ah~~ Ah~ Hmm~!
" Gong kept letting out satisfied and comfortable moans. Qin Yu peeled back the layers of labia, revealing the bright red and glistening clitoris. He exhaled a breath of hot air, making Gong cry out in pleasure from the itchiness. He gently licked the clitoris with his tongue, and the lustful fluid immediately gushed out like a spring, flowing down the vulva. The bright and slippery liquid washed the anus again and again, and the surrounding area was covered with glistening dewdrops.
"Naughty~ Brother~ Itchy~~ So~ Itchy~~ Little Shuang~~ Wants to~ Pee~~ Pee~~ Pee~~" Qin Yu pressed her upper and lower lips against the clitoris and sucked it into her mouth, then used her tongue to tease it and occasionally sucked with her lips. "So itchy...so good...it's killing me...ah...uh...ah..." An unprecedented feeling surged through Gong's brain like a flood, the accumulated pleasure rising like water in a reservoir. Just as Qin Yu gently sucked on the clitoris, the flood burst forth like a dam breaking. "Ah...ah..." Gong's voice became somewhat mournful, the unprecedented pleasure gushing forth. A clear spring gushed from her vagina, spraying directly onto Qin Yu's chin, and Gong quickly reached orgasm. Qin Yu released the clitoris and used her mouth to block the vaginal opening, more fluid gushing into Qin Yu's mouth. Qin Yu looked at Xiao Shuang, whose whole body trembled from spasms, and rolled her eyes in satisfaction. Because Xiao Shuang was a virgin and had never experienced such intense sex, her brain suddenly lacked oxygen, and her expression became dazed and uneasy. Qin Yu lightly tasted the spring water from the girl's vulva. It had a faint, fishy, salty taste, yet also a delicate, girlish fragrance. Qin Yu swallowed it all.
"Ah~~ Ooh~~ Ooh~~ Little~ Sister~ Pee~~ I~ Pee~~ So~ Shame~~ Ah~~" Xiao Shuang murmured incoherently, trembling uncontrollably. It felt so good.
"Xiao Shuang, this isn't urine, it's a woman's squirting. It's said to be very nourishing for men!" Qin Yu looked at the naked man before him, who was now limp on the bed, completely at Qin Yu's mercy.
"Brother~~Brother~ just now~~ felt so good, little sister~~ from~~childhood~~to~~growing~~never~~been~~like~~pleasant~~! Little sister~~want~~brother~~brother's~~penis~~insert~~in~~!" Qin Yu raised his iron-hard penis, gently moistening it with some vaginal fluid to prevent the virgin's vagina from being too tight and not lubricated enough. Since his several nights of passion with Yan'er at Qifeng Tower, Qin Yu had become increasingly experienced.
The glans gently teased the labia, rubbing up and down the entire vagina, which was covered in slippery vaginal fluid, making it exceptionally shiny. The penis gently pressed against the vaginal opening. Qin Yu did not choose to thrust in, but instead slowly moved in and out, slowly squeezing the hymen. The thick penis continuously expanded the vagina, causing Gong Mei to close her eyes tightly and furrow her brows in pain
. "Brother~~Brother~~Little~Sister~~It~~It~~It~~It~~It~~It~~It~~It~~It~~It~~It~~It~~It~~It~~It~~It~~It~~It~~It~~It~~It~~It~~It~~It
~~It~~It~~It~~It~~It~~It~~It~~It~~It~~It~~It~~I ...
Qin Yu slowly twisted his waist, no longer as stiff as when he had sex with Yan'er that night, but constantly swaying, sometimes deeply penetrating to the end, sometimes gently thrusting into the vaginal opening, sometimes slowly grinding the base of his penis inside the vagina. "Brother~~Brother~~So~~~Great~Little~~Sister~I~~are~~so~~comfortable~~to~~die~~ah~ah~~ah~~~um~~ah~~~I~am~so~comfortable~to~~die~." Qin Yu continued to tremble his waist, as the labia flipped in and out, bringing out patches of lustful fluid that moistened the two's connection. Although the male's vagina was very tight, due to the abundant lubrication, the penis was constantly being thrust into the female's vagina amidst her moans. The vagina was already a honeyed hole capable of accommodating a seven-inch penis.
"Brother~~Brother~so~~comfortable~~my~~flower~~heart~~is~~touched~~by~~you~~ah~ah~hmm~my~~little~~hole~so~itch~~so~~numb~~hmm." Sweat beaded on his forehead, his erect nipples were being ravaged by Qin Yu, and his vulva was being pounded by the penis until his labia were turned inside out, leaving only a large hole for the penis to penetrate.
"Ah~~brother~~brother~~husband~~~~come~~me~~quick~~I~~want~~to~~come ... Ah~~ Ah~ My~ hole~~ So~ hot~~ Semen~~ So~ hot~~ So~~ comfortable!
Qin Yu took a deep breath and slowly pulled his penis out. A thick stream of semen mixed with the vaginal fluid flowed out along the direction his penis had been pulled out. The man lay on the bed, enjoying the afterglow of his orgasm, his smooth lower abdomen occasionally twitching. After
a while, the man sat up, nestled beside Qin Yu, his slender, white hands cradling the now-soft penis. "Brother, your penis is so amazing! What's this white stuff on it?
" "This is called semen, the essence of a man's blood and energy. It can make a woman's complexion more beautiful and younger!" "Really?" The man gently rubbed his cheek against the now-soft penis and suddenly kissed it: "You made me feel good, so I'm rewarding you!" Qin Yu smiled helplessly at the Duke. "Yan'er's matter isn't resolved yet, and now this place is tainted with trouble. Qin Yu, Qin Yu, why are you becoming more and more like your senior brother
?" "By the way, Xiao Shuang, we didn't steal the white fox fur the other day. The Prince Rui's mansion should be even more heavily guarded now." "Hmm, I heard the Prince's guards have increased their night patrols. It seems there's even less hope." The Duke, currently immersed in happiness, didn't seem to care much.
"I'll go look for it for you! Maybe we'll find something." Qin Yu said lazily. "Brother, although your martial arts are superb, you mustn't be careless. There are many unknown masters in the Prince's mansion; it would be troublesome if we encountered them." "When Gong heard that Qin Yu was going to take a risk, she immediately seemed a little nervous.
"It's alright, I'll borrow your alluring cigarettes," Qin Yu said casually.
As night fell, the two of them exchanged words back and forth.
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Main Text [Cultivation Record] [Chapter Nine: The Princess Agreement]
Author
: jaffhadi
Chapter Nine
: The Princess Agreement Gong gazed at Qin Yu with tender affection, her previous shyness gone, her eyes filled with the blissful satisfaction of a woman. "Brother Qin, can you tell me about yourself? I'm so interested." Gong nestled in Qin Yu's arms like a kitten, her big eyes playfully wide open, her gaze filled with nothing but tenderness.
"Me? It's quite simple. I have no parents. My master, Mr. Gong, and my fellow disciples raised me together." Qin Yu took a deep breath, recalling the sweetness of his childhood.
"You're so pitiful. Without parents, how did you get taken in? Who's your master? Did he give you that Moye sword?" The old man seemed very interested in everything about Qin Yu.
"My master has a very strange temper; he forbids you from revealing your sect before you graduate. In our generation, only my eldest brother has graduated. Besides completing the annual tasks assigned by the sect, he can freely leave the mountain. I was just sent down the mountain for training. I don't know when 'graduating' means, or what constitutes graduation. Ah! That's how my master is. Always mysterious, meditating and contemplating the Dao every day."
"And that sword
?" "My master said my cultivation method is subtle and unpredictable, suitable for short weapons, so he gave me this sharp sword from a young age, making me practice day and night." Qin Yu seemed to reminisce about his childhood.
"Do you have any favorite senior or junior sisters on the mountain?" The old man's tone suddenly became serious and earnest.
Qin Yu gazed into Gong's beautiful eyes, gently kneading her soft breasts, eliciting a playful reproach from Gong: "Is it or not!"
Qin Yu sighed helplessly; women were ultimately emotional creatures, so sensitive to potential threats. "No, I'm the youngest in the sect, and the senior sisters treat me like a child. Even if they like me, it's probably out of fraternal affection!" Qin Yu wasn't sure if this vague answer would be enough. The image of Senior Sister Chu floated into his mind, his gaze still gentle.
Gong didn't seem to pay much attention to the details, simply holding Qin Yu even tighter, as if afraid someone would steal her away. "Then am I your first woman, brother?" Gong asked again, seemingly casual but actually full of anticipation. Gong looked at Qin Yu with expectant eyes, her heart filled with the same hopeful answer.
Qin Yu's heart pounded. He couldn't possibly admit to going to a brothel yesterday, especially since he'd have to make the Duke clean up the mess. And what about Yan'er's redemption? Qin Yu's mind raced, but he smiled slightly, showing no hesitation. Out of manly instinct, Qin Yu had no choice but to answer, "Yes, Xiao Shuang, you are my first woman! That kiss that night was also my first!" Qin Yu suddenly thought of his senior brother's experience. His senior brother often traveled the world, seeking countless women, burdened with worldly debts, yet women were always willing to follow him. This was because his senior brother knew how to deceive women, and they willingly followed him. It was common to see them fighting and vying for his attention, but ultimately, they all loved him. In this moment of desperation, Qin Yu had no choice but to lie.
The Duke's face flushed crimson, then he was overjoyed, like a child, showering Qin Yu with kisses that made Qin Yu's face burn, fearing his lie would be exposed. It seemed Yan'er's matter could only be dealt with one step at a time.
"When will you propose to my father, brother?" the Duke asked, lost in immense happiness.
"Well, a marriage proposal always requires a gift, right? I'm afraid even your father wouldn't be interested in worldly things!"
"Father doesn't care much about these mundane customs; he only cares about my husband's character."
"That won't do either. Rudeness is impetuous, especially for a marriage proposal. How about I steal that white fox fur as a betrothal gift? When the engagement is finalized, I'll consult my master, and it would be best if he could come to propose. What do you think, Xiaoshuang
?" "Of course, an engagement should be discussed by elders. If your master could come, that would be ideal. However, you want to steal that white fox fur. After our last disturbance, the Prince Rui's residence is probably full of traps now. How can I watch you take such a risk?" The Duke's worried expression warmed Qin Yu's heart.
"Since you want me to win you over, then why don't you trust your husband's abilities? Lend me that alluring cigarette from that night; I have my uses for it." Qin Yu, no longer listening to Gong Fen's words, kissed her cherry-like lips and began to move her up and down. They made love several more times on the bed, but Qin Yu held back from ejaculating. He was a little exhausted from days of lovemaking. Gong Fen, on the other hand, ejaculated repeatedly, and her legs were still a little weak when she woke up the next day, which Qin Yu found quite amusing.
Night fell, and it was past midnight; the streets were deserted. Qin Yu floated lightly on the rooftops, as if walking on water or snow, leaving no trace, without making a sound. Before leaving, the Duke had slipped his own colorful armor onto Qin Yu, behaving like a doting wife, and had secretly prepared several hidden weapons for Qin Yu, such as sedatives and hidden arrow pods, just in case. Qin Yu looked at the Duke with a helpless expression, as if it were a farewell between life and death.
Qin Yu followed the layout of the Prince's mansion, which he had memorized during the day, and walked forward, bypassing the front gate and climbing the high wall. He tiptoed into the garden and crouched among the grass and flower beds, making no sound whatsoever. His methods were far superior to those of the Duke of Ling Shuang. However, the number of guards patrolling the mansion at night was much greater than in the previous days, indicating that security had indeed been strengthened after the last incident, making this attempt even more difficult.
Qin Yu stealthily crept to the wall, rose, and leaped onto the roof. Then, using the Nangong Inner Sect's internal energy technique—the Cloud-Walking Steps—he floated towards the back courtyard, his inner strength flowing without releasing a trace of true energy, displaying the demeanor of a true master. This Cloud-Walking Steps technique was one he had practiced since the age of nine, and now he had reached the pinnacle of its mastery, using it with consummate skill. Within the Nangong Sect, only his senior brother and second senior sister, Zheng Shuangling, could surpass him.
Qin Yu stopped before a high-walled courtyard. Two soldiers stood guard at the gate, weapons in hand, indicating a recent change of personnel; otherwise, by midnight, they would be exhausted. As Qin Yu was figuring out how to bypass the two men and sneak in, one of the soldiers spoke up: "Yan San, have you heard? A few days ago, our palace was burglarized. A notorious bandit stole our young prince's wine cup!"
"Don't talk nonsense. A notorious bandit sneaked into the palace to steal a wine cup?" the other soldier seemed dismissive.
"You still don't believe me? A good buddy of mine works in the guards. He said that notorious bandit was discovered and several guards were killed."
"No wonder I saw Prince Huicong's mansion yesterday, with quite a few men on night duty. But if that bandit is so powerful, why would he only be peeking at a wine cup?"
"You don't know this, do you? I heard that this wine cup was a gift from Prince Rui to our young prince. It was originally a pair. Clearly, he wasn't after the money. It seems our young prince, who's always bullying men and women, has offended some powerful figure." The soldier clicked his tongue, obviously quite familiar with Zhao Meng's character.
"But I heard that the young prince recently defiled the Zhu family's young lady. Could it be that the Zhu family
is holding a grudge and wants someone to teach the young prince a lesson?"
"The Zhu family wouldn't do that. They have the guts to run a money exchange in Tianfu and dare to challenge our Prince Rui's mansion? Even if they defiled his young lady, we'd have to pretend we didn't see it!"
The two then chuckled lewdly.
"Could it be the Grand Tutor's mansion? Our Prince Rui and the Grand Tutor have been vying for power for ages!"
"That's hard to say. Prince Rui is arrogant and has many enemies, but now that he's powerful, they dare not speak out. Plus, Princess Huifang and Princess Huicong have become disciples of that vixen; who in the martial world, good or evil, dares to offend them
?" "By the way, I heard the other day that the young prince acquired a treasure from the Zhongding Auction House, and even beat up an auction house employee for it. Do you think Zhongding hired the notorious Jiangyang thief to steal it
?" "I know about that. Apparently, it's a fur coat worth a fortune. Last night when I was on night watch, the boss told me to move it!"
"Where did you put it
?" "Into the Jia Yi storeroom, of course. Aren't all the treasures of our Prince's mansion there? Sigh, every time I go in, I'm so envious. If I could steal one, it would be enough for us to live a carefree life for the rest of our lives.
" "Shh, you dare say that? Be careful the boss finds out, or he'll kill your dog's head!"
Qin Yu overheard the two soldiers' whispers clearly. It seemed the treasure they were talking about was the white fox fur coat, but the warehouse keeper had never mentioned it to him before, so it must be a secret, unknown to outsiders.
Just as the two were whispering, Qin Yu flipped over and leaped behind one of the soldiers, knocking him unconscious with a backhand strike. Then, using a move called "Flying Dragon from Beyond the Heavens," he knocked away the weapon of the soldier named Yan San with one hand, and then locked Yan San's throat with both hands in an eagle claw shape.
Faced with this sudden turn of events, his companion was instantly knocked unconscious and his throat was being choked. Knowing that he was facing a formidable opponent, he did not resist, hoping that Qin Yu would not be too ruthless and break his throat.
Qin Yu made a shushing gesture and whispered, "I won't take your life. Tell me where Warehouse A is."
Yan San nodded, begging for his life. Only then did Qin Yu release his grip on his wrist, pressing Mo Xie (a magic weapon) against his neck. Yan San stammered in fear, "Master, spare my life! There's a small gate in the third row of courtyards inside the inner gate. Warehouse A is in the very back corner of the last row." As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yu punched and knocked over the soldier in front of him. Then, he quietly carried the two men to the bushes in the outer courtyard. In the darkness, if you weren't paying attention, you really couldn't see two living people lying there.
After dealing with them, Qin Yu leaped up the high wall and floated along the inner courtyard towards his target, his figure slowly disappearing into the night.
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Main text [Cultivation Record] [Chapter Ten: A Shocking Secret]
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Chapter Ten: A Shocking Secret
Under the cover of night, a cluster of dark figures swept across the rooftops, skillfully weaving through the gaps between the rows of night patrol soldiers. Sometimes they clung to the walls, sometimes they leaped down to the ground, moving lightly without making a sound.
Qin Yu had already infiltrated the inner courtyard. The patrolling soldiers had gradually decreased, with only a few scattered torches flickering around the perimeter. There were hardly any people in front of the warehouses marked with the character "甲" (jia).
Why is the Prince's mansion acting so strangely? Could it be that this Grade A warehouse isn't a place to hide treasures, and that the white fox fur coat was deliberately placed here to avoid suspicion, or is there some other purpose
? Qin Yu cautiously made his way towards the Grade A warehouse in the far corner. The warehouse was pitch black, seemingly unguarded. However, out of caution, Qin Yu quietly took out the alluring smoke given to him by the Prince, and then took an antidote. Although he knew that with the Ice Soul, he wouldn't be poisoned, he was still somewhat uneasy.
After waiting for about fifteen minutes without any movement inside, Qin Yu used his short sword to pry open the lock and quietly slipped inside. The house was pitch black, so Qin Yu didn't rush in. Instead, he stood at the door, quietly listening to the sounds inside and outside, and only proceeded cautiously after confirming that no one was there.
Qin Yu took out the luminous pearl given to him by the Prince, which emitted a faint glow in the darkness, and slowly moved forward along the wall.
The warehouse before him appeared somewhat dilapidated. In the dim light, rows of armor and weapons were piled on the ground, gleaming faintly in the fluorescent glow. Qin Yu continued forward.
Further ahead, rows of armor and weapons remained neatly stacked. Qin Yu drew a weapon; under the light of the luminous pearl, the steel blade exuded a chilling aura. Its long, slightly curved shape and the ice-fire tempering patterns were unlike those of the Central Plains, resembling those of the Western Regions. Looking at the densely packed weapons before him, Qin Yu gasped. This warehouse alone contained enough weapons to equip a force of five or six thousand men. According to the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty, apart from the imperial authority, princes and dukes were not allowed to employ soldiers; at most, they would hire guards for protection, but even then, the number would not exceed a few men. How could Prince Rui hide so many weapons and armor in this corner of his warehouse? What was Prince Rui planning?
Qin Yu, lost in thought, made his way forward. The storeroom was surprisingly large; even after reaching the far end, he couldn't find the white fox fur coat. Undeterred, he continued towards the entrance.
Just as he was about to give up, he noticed a woman lying unconscious between two piles of weapons in an inconspicuous corner. Perhaps due to the dim light of the luminous pearl, he hadn't noticed her at first. The woman wore a magnificent white robe; the fine, oily fur shimmered with a new sheen, faintly glowing under the luminous pearl's light. It was the white fox fur coat! He had searched high and low, and there it was!
Qin Yu carefully examined the unconscious woman. Her face was ordinary, and she was less than four feet tall. At first glance, she bore a striking resemblance to Zhao Meng. Could she be one of Zhao Meng's two older sisters, the "Huicong Gong" mentioned by Yan San? If she was also a "gong" (a title of nobility), why was she in this storeroom, and clearly unconscious because she had been drugged by the alluring smoke he had used before entering? Qin Yu stared blankly, utterly perplexed. He shook his head, then held the white fox fur in his hand. The fur seemed to possess a spirit, pulsating in his palm, radiating warmth. Even after several years since the Warring States period, it remained as vibrant as ever, still smooth and warm, like a thick, impenetrable layer of down.
Qin Yu didn't linger. He quietly left the storeroom, leaving the door slightly ajar to prevent soldiers from discovering anything that night. Then, he lightly leaped onto the high wall and floated away into the distance.
As Qin Yu moved with incredible speed, he secretly practiced his lightness skill while repeatedly analyzing everything he had witnessed. He simply couldn't understand how he had managed to infiltrate the Prince Rui's residence twice unscathed. It seemed the heavy security was merely a facade.
At dawn, a figure flashed past the Prince An's mansion, quickly disappearing into the bustling residence… “Brother Qin, that’s right, it’s this white fox fur coat! Thank you, Father will be so happy to see it!” The Duke couldn’t hide his excitement.
“Then when should I propose marriage?” Qin Yu embraced the blissfully happy Duke.
“Father is still in court discussing matters. I’ll speak to him after he arrives, so as not to be too abrupt!” The Duke blushed and buried her head in Qin Yu’s chest.
“I made some new discoveries at the Prince Rui’s mansion this time.” He then recounted to Xiao Shuang the weapons and armor he had found in the storeroom, leaving the Duke astonished.
“I’ve heard Father say that Prince Rui has close ties with the Hu people, and that my two cousins’ master, Chen Yuan, is also a master from the Western Regions. I never imagined that Prince Rui would hide so many weapons and armor.”
“A coup?” Qin Yu bluntly said what the Duke dared not say.
"It's hard to guess. Prince Rui has always been arrogant, and he's at odds with Consort Lin. The two are constantly vying for power, and who knows what tricks they'll pull? We're just bystanders, what can we do to them?
" "Consort Lin
?" "Yes, she was a new concubine of the Emperor's grandfather ten years ago, with exceptional beauty. She gave birth to Prince Jin, who is only eight years old this year, not even as old as me. Because the Emperor's grandfather was already in his sixties at the time, Prince Rui always suspected that Prince Jin wasn't his biological son, but he lacked evidence. Moreover, Consort Lin was favored by the Emperor's grandfather, so although Prince Rui was secretly fighting her, he couldn't gain any advantage. Plus, now that the Emperor's grandfather is old, Prince Rui fears Prince Jin's rise to power and sees him as an even bigger thorn in his side."
"Your royal family is too chaotic, unlike the carefree nature of ordinary families," Qin Yu said sullenly.
"Brother Qin, how I long to escape this strife, but my father has only me as his son. If anything happens to me, how will he live out his days?
" Qin Yu gently stroked the man's cheek. "I, Qin, am willing to take care of you for the rest of my life!
" Their lips met again, their tongues nimbly and tenderly entwining, the man murmuring softly with emotion.
Qin Yu skillfully slipped his hands inside the man's clothes, deftly untying the breast bindings, and immediately began to knead his smooth, soft breasts. The man, new to this, was much more alluring after Qin Yu's ministrations, lightly biting his lip and secretly attacking Qin Yu with his tongue.
Qin Yu's penis swelled, erect and pressing against the man's body. His hands swiftly stripped the man of his clothes, revealing a beautiful, smooth body before him.
"Brother Qin must be exhausted from last night. Let Xiaoshuang serve you!" Gong looked at Qin Yu with tender affection, her cheeks flushed. She then helped Qin Yu to the edge of the bed, gently untied his waistband, and removed his boots and clothes. The two naked men and women gazed at each other. Gong's long, black hair cascaded down Qin Yu's legs. She curiously examined his penis; the young woman, accustomed to the comforts of a wealthy family, seemed quite intrigued by the man's member.
Gong's slender, white fingers gently grasped Qin Yu's penis. A slight ache immediately shot through his perineum; perhaps he had indulged in too much sex these past few days, Qin Yu thought to himself.
Qin Yu's member was indeed quite large. Gong's small hand had barely grasped it before she gently stroked and kneaded it. Waves of pleasure washed over Qin Yu, and gradually, the veins on his penis bulged, like the fatigue of someone drunk. Gong's lips gently pressed against his, his mouth slightly open, his tongue lightly licking the glans, making Qin Yu almost groan with pleasure.
Seeing that Qin Yu didn't object, Gong gradually took the entire glans into his mouth, his fragrant tongue gently patting the shaft, saliva flowing down it. Qin Yu wasn't idle either; he turned Gong's body over, the two facing each other in a 69 position, Gong's pink labia fully exposed. Qin Yu's tongue gently roamed between Gong's labia, Gong occasionally letting out soft moans of pleasure, and his juices slowly flowing out.
"Qin~~Big~~~Brother~My~hole~is~so~~itchy~~~Husband~~Don't~stop~ah~~~~Hmm~~Ah~~~Ah~~~Ah~~~Husband~~~Your~~~tongue~~~pressing~Xiaoshuang's~~~~flower~~~~~So~~water~flowing~~~~~~~out~~~~~My~cock~~~~so~big~~so~good~~Eat it~~~~" The husband groaned as he pulled out the deep red glans and sucked it hard in his mouth
. Qin Yu felt a slight pain in the glans penis from his husband's sucking. It seemed his husband had somehow acquired some basic bedroom knowledge, but was still quite inexperienced. He didn't know how to use his tongue, lips, and throat to please his penis, and his teeth were biting it slightly. It seemed his husband needed to train him properly; his skills in bed were far inferior to Yan'er's.
"Ah~~~ Ah~~~~ Ah~~ Hmm~~~~ Husband~~~ It's so itchy~~~ to~~~ my~~ heart~~!" Qin Yu gently sucked on the clitoris in his mouth, slowly squeezing and touching it with his slippery tongue. A gush of hot, wet fluid shot out, and the man's body convulsed rapidly. "Ah~~~~ Ah~~ Husband~~~ Xiao~ Shuang~~ has~ come~!" The man cried out, trembling and ignoring the intense stimulation.
After the man's body calmed down a bit, Qin Yu supported his beautiful legs, pressed his labia against his crotch, and sat down on his penis, calling it: Guanyin sitting on a lotus! As the man sat down, his penis penetrated deeply into his flower, and the slightest movement made his whole body tremble with stimulation. "Ah ah! ~ Ah~ ah~~ Ah~~~ Ah~ ah~~~ Hmm~~~ Ah~~~~~ Husband~~~~ Penis~~~~ inserted~~~ so~~~ deep~~~ so~~ comfortable~~~!"
Qin Yu gently lifted the man's pert buttocks with his hands, slowly moving them up and down. The man's breasts trembled with each movement, and his pink labia parted as he swallowed and released the penis, the resulting streams of vaginal fluid turning into thin strands of white pus. "Ah~~mmm~~~~~~~mmm~~~~ah~~~~~mmm~~~~~so good~~~~I'm dying~~~" The man's slightly tearful moans couldn't hide the pleasure of the thrusting! "Mmm~~~ah~~~husband~~~I~~love~~~your~~~penis~~~so~~~comfortable~~!" The man's pert buttocks moved up and down, swallowing and releasing the penis, leaving only his testicles outside, undulating with his movements.
The man seemed to gradually grasp the rhythm, and began to change the angle and posture of his squatting. Sometimes his vulva would swallow the penis and grind it up and down, and sometimes the glans would be inserted shallowly into his vulva to slowly squeeze and bring repeated pleasure.
"Husband~~~~, hurry~~~~ shoot~~~~, I~~~~ can't
~
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