Conquering the World Episode 15 Author: Fairy

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【Conquering the World】
Author: Fairy
Publisher: Hetu Culture
【Volume 1】Chapter 1: A Famous General, Liu Lang
Several crabapple trees bloomed enchantingly, their petals, gradually turning purple-red, delicate and soft. Colorful butterflies fluttered among the branches and flowers, and slender bees buzzed around them, filling the courtyard with the vibrant colors of spring.
Inside the quiet room, the light was dim and serene. In the corner, there was a bronze incense burner with lion-dragon handles, from which wisps of incense smoke drifted, occasionally making a soft "crackling" sound, making the
surroundings even quieter. Liu Lang closed his eyes peacefully, feeling a tightness in his chest, and couldn't help but let out a groan, his arm also slightly raised...
"Ah, his eyes moved, he's awake, he's awake, Sixth Brother is awake." When Liu Lang slightly opened his eyes, he heard a clear, bell-like child's voice in his ear, and the pain that had been tearing his body apart was gradually lessening.
"Little Nine, don't be rude to Sixth Brother..." Liu Lang then heard a gentle, virtuous, and maternal woman's voice, tinged with a hint of indulgence, lightly scolding him.
When Liu Lang fully opened his eyes, he saw two lively, adorable, and incredibly clever little girls.
These two little girls looked exactly alike, with rosy cheeks, wearing light green short jackets like willow branches, revealing two white arms like lotus roots and delicate wrists. He saw those four slender little hands groping him...
Exquisite little girls! Exquisite twin sisters, Liu Lang was about to tease them when he saw a pair of slender arms reach out from behind and gently push the two mischievous little girls away.
The two little girls were not afraid at all, giggling incessantly, making extremely cute faces at Liu Lang: "Sixth Brother, you're pretending to be dead, shameless..."
Liu Lang turned around and looked closely at the woman, a sigh rising in his heart.
My God! She was an exceptionally beautiful married woman...
a young and beautiful woman around thirty years old. The beautiful woman wore a pale yellow cloud-like dress. Her flawless, snow-white face was without a single impeccable blemish. A faint blush tinged her delicate features, making her exquisitely charming. Her eyes, clear as spring water, were captivating. A slight smile played on her lips, her gentle demeanor radiating a quiet, tender beauty. Her jet-black hair was styled in a high, elegant updo, adorned with a jade hairpin that cascaded down her shoulders like willow branches. The black pearl on the hairpin shimmered against her dark hair, and the pale yellow dress accentuated her exquisite figure, making her even more alluring.
Whoever could marry such a woman would surely ask for nothing more!
Seeing that Liu Lang had woken up, the beautiful woman's smile vanished, replaced by a pained and self-reproachful expression on her jade-like face: "Liu Lang, you really scared your fourth sister to death! Thank goodness you're awake, otherwise... how could I... how could I explain to my sister? She entrusted you seven brothers to me back then, so I'm your mother now. You must never be so careless again. Remember, your father loves you the most. He's currently fighting on the front lines. If something were to happen to this family, I truly don't know how I would explain it to him."
"What happened to me?" Liu Lang slowly fell into deep thought.
His memories gradually returned, and he finally remembered...
Liu Lang was originally a boy who loved adventure. This summer, after receiving an acceptance letter from a prestigious university, he decided to embark on an extreme adventure...
In China, there is a type of porcelain considered the "crown of all kilns," yet its kiln location remains uncertain.
The origins of this porcelain are shrouded in mystery; historical records only describe it as "blue as the sky, bright as a mirror, thin as paper, and resonant as a chime."
This is Chai ware, an age-old mystery that has perplexed the history of Chinese ceramics.
Does Chai ware truly exist in this world?
A single piece of Chai ware is worth a fortune. Driven by his longing for Chai ware, Liu Lang conducted research on the shores of Baiyangdian Lake, but after more than a month, he found nothing. Just as Liu Lang was about to return home, an unexpected event led him to a fellow villager who gave him a tile resembling Chai ware.
The villager was a genuine farmer, living near the boundless Baiyangdian Lake, making a living by raising fish.
For some time, Liu Lang had been staying at the villager's small inn, which had been converted from his home. When he saw the pure, silvery-white porcelain shard in the villager's hand, Liu Lang was convinced it was Chai ware. White as jade, bright as a mirror, resonant as a chime, and thin as paper—this was the true description of the shard.
Liu Lang then asked the villager about the origin of this porcelain.
At first, the villager was reluctant to speak, but finally he said to Liu Lang, "If you're looking for the Chai kiln, you should go to Henan. Why did you come to Baiyangdian?"
Liu Lang recalled for a long time before finally saying, "It's because of a dream. I dreamt of the princess of Emperor Shizong of the Great Zhou Dynasty. She led me to a place where the water and sky met, and there was her father, Emperor Shizong's, memorial tablet. I saw many porcelain pieces there, and I promised her I would protect Emperor Shizong's relics. She also said she was suffering terribly and asked me to help her remove the thousand-year-old curse attached to her so she could live forever! That princess was truly beautiful, but unfortunately, after waking up, I never saw her again. According to my memory, the place in my dream is here… but here there's only an endless lake. But for the promise of that beautiful princess, I firmly believe I'm not wrong."
The villager squinted, lit his pipe, took several puffs, and said, "Our Bai family has lived here for…" "For a thousand years, generations have guarded this great lake. Young man, the place you're looking for is beneath this great lake."
The villager took out a large, rust-covered key, over a foot long, from his house. "Young man," he said, "buried beneath this great lake is a pagoda made of pure gold. That is the former residence of Emperor Shizong. Inside, there are not only countless gold and silver treasures, but also priceless Chai kiln porcelain. I know you're not a greedy person; you're fulfilling your promise."
The villager handed the rust-covered key to Liu Lang, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "However, that pagoda has been submerged beneath the lake for a thousand years. No one knows its exact location, especially since it's full of secret passages and mechanisms. Success or failure depends on the destined one. I wish you success."
After receiving the key, Liu Lang immediately prepared his diving gear and spent more than ten hours a day at the bottom of the lake, tirelessly searching for the entrance to the pagoda.
One day, Liu Lang discovered a corner of a pagoda hidden beneath a reef at the bottom of the lake. Excitedly, he dug through the silt and found a pagoda made of pure gold.
Liu Lang dug alone at the bottom of the lake for three days before finally reaching the stone door leading into the pagoda. The door had a keyhole, and Liu Lang cautiously inserted the key his fellow villager had given him…
With a loud boom, the stone door opened, and a huge whirlpool of water sucked Liu Lang in.
Liu Lang's head slammed against something hard, causing him to lose consciousness. He didn't know how much time had passed before he awoke to find himself in a world like a crystal ocean floor.
Strange, where did this bright light come from? Liu Lang followed the light, passing through several corridors, until he came to an even brighter light. A woman sat on a platform radiating dazzling light, her face exquisitely beautiful and graceful. She wore a silver-white celestial robe, appearing ethereal and untouched by worldly dust. Her gaze, sharp as lightning, swept over him with chilling coldness, sending shivers down his spine. What surprised Liu Lang even more was the crimson-gold talisman covering her. Could this be Princess Chai? And was that talisman—
the Thousand-Year Spirit-Slaying Curse?
Liu Lang felt a surge of joy. He glanced at the stunningly beautiful woman and cried out, "Sister Chai, don't be afraid, your brother is here to save you!"
Liu Lang stretched out his large hand, reaching straight for the Thousand-Year Spirit-Slaying Curse.
Just as Liu Lang's hand lifted the curse, a light brighter than lightning flashed before his eyes.
The world around him suddenly exploded.
Lightning intertwined with flames, soaring endlessly.
The earth began to tremble, and time began to flow backward.
In an instant, a thousand years of mortal life were transported, traversing the tunnel of time.
Liu Lang was brought by time to the war-torn early Song Dynasty...
After slowly recovering his memories of his past life, the memories of his present life gradually merged into Liu Lang's mind. The memories of his present life were slightly blurred, but Liu Lang quickly understood his origins.
Looking at his gentle and virtuous mother, Liu Lang said, "Fourth Sister, I'm alright now. I'm sorry to have worried you."
Fourth Sister gently held Liu Lang's hand, her kind and gentle eyes filled with tears. "Liu Lang, Mount Ruyi is so steep, why did you insist on going up the mountain to collect honey? The honey sold on the streets of Jingzhou City is just as delicious."
Liu Lang smiled and said, "The honey from Jingzhou City is delicious, but it's not good for your complexion. Fourth Sister, it wasn't easy raising us brothers like this. We don't want to see you grow old! Before my eldest brother left, he repeatedly told me to go to Mount Ruyi to collect wild honey every three to five days. This time it was an accident, but I promise, it will never happen again."
Fourth Sister said in a sweet but angry voice, "Silly child, I'm content that you brothers have such a kind heart. I don't care when I get old, I only care that you are all safe and sound! Next time? There won't be a next time. I won't allow you to take risks again."
Liu Lang wanted to say something, but a slender hand covered his mouth.
"Sixth Brother, there's no need to say anymore. You've bruised yourself in several places and have been unconscious for two days. It really scared Fourth Sister. Besides two or three bruises, you have no other wounds, and certainly no fatal ones, but you just won't wake up. I've invited all the famous doctors in Jingzhou, but none of them can figure out what's wrong with you." Fourth Sister said, tears welling in her eyes.
Sixth Brother felt a surge of emotion. Before transmigrating, he was a prodigal son, unloved due to his parents' divorce. Although his family had endless money, and his father had found him a young and beautiful stepmother, she was a vixen who never cared about him and even encouraged his father to transfer the family fortune to her name. How could she compare to the gentle and kind mother before him?
After transmigrating, he was Yang Sixth Brother, now in the Tianbo Yang Mansion.
The Tianbo Yang Mansion wasn't in Bianjing, but in Jingzhou, a strategically important military location.
Emperor Taizu of Song staged a coup at Chenqiao, donned the yellow robe, and established the Song Dynasty. Within a few short years, he pacified the Later Liang, Later Han, and Later Jin dynasties. Seeing the Song's military might, the remaining rulers trembled with fear, lest the Song's war spread to their own territories. They closed their borders and strengthened their defenses.
Li Jing of Southern Tang, relying on the natural barrier of the Yangtze River and allying with Wuyue, indulged in pleasures and neglected state affairs.
Meng Chang of Later Shu, dominating Sichuan, sought only peace and tranquility in his region, not the Central Plains.
Liu Jun of Northern Han, allied with the Khitan, dreamt of a decisive battle against the Song.
Not long ago, my father, General Yang, was ordered to attack Chu. Victories were reported from the front lines, and just a few days ago, my elder brother's vanguard captured the Chu capital. I believe my father and brother will soon return in triumph.
I have four older brothers, one older sister, and one younger brother. Oh, and I also have twin sisters, these two bouncy little girls in front of me. They are my fourth aunt's biological daughters, my half-sisters. These two little girls are so adorable. I love this world. Transmigrating here is a blessing from heaven. That Great Zhou princess who haunts my dreams? Hehe, I believe I'll see her soon… Oh, I
forgot to mention, I also have four sisters-in-law who are highly skilled in martial arts, beautiful, and kind. I believe I'll see them soon too.
Liu Lang closed his eyes, slowly recalling this life. Why is it that even the seventh brother is on the battlefield fighting the enemy, while I, the Liu Lang who is skilled in both literature and martial arts, haven't led troops to conquer Chu?
Oh! I remember now. I recently returned from the frontier. The emperor's younger brother, Prince Jin, Zhao Kuangyi, wanted to see me. It seemed he wanted to arrange a marriage for me. Hehe, I've already had some romantic luck since I arrived. That's why my father ordered me to return early to prepare. The Chu Kingdom is already defunct in name only; they're just cleaning up the remnants of Chu. They'll just be returning a little later.
"Sixth Brother, it's good that you're alright. I'll have the doctor check you again." Fourth Sister stood up and went outside to fetch the doctor.
Two little girls immediately came up to him, one holding Sixth Brother's right hand and the other holding his left: "Sixth Brother, quickly tell us the story of what happened! How did you take Shiwu City?"
"Ouch." Sixth Brother felt a sharp pain in his right arm. It seemed that falling from the mountain had really hurt him. His right arm was definitely broken. He moved his leg and found that his right leg was also uncomfortable, and his buttocks were also very painful.
At this moment, Fourth Sister led the doctor in and shooed the two little girls away: "Eighth Sister, Ninth Sister, you two go back to your rooms and memorize your lessons. I'll be testing you later."
The two little girls pouted and left. The doctor gave Sixth Young Master a full examination, then stood up and said, "Reporting to Madam Yang, Sixth Young Master is fine overall, except for his right arm, which is more seriously injured. It's probably a fracture, but it's alright. With some rest, he will recover naturally."
Fourth Sister breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm relieved. Doctor Lu, go to the accounting office to collect your reward, and give the prescription to the steward while you're at it." Doctor
Lu thanked him and turned to leave.
Fourth Sister looked at Sixth Brother with concern: "Sixth Brother, don't worry. Although you have a fracture, it's a minor injury. I'll help you wash up later, and then I'll use our family's secret liniment. You know, it takes a hundred days for an ordinary person to recover from a bone or tendon injury, but we martial artists have strong bones and muscles, so we only need half the time. And after using the secret liniment, it will shorten the time by another half."
Sixth Brother said happily: "According to Fourth Sister, it won't even take a month for my injury to heal?"
Fourth Sister smiled and sat down: "If I massage you twice a day, it will reduce the time by another half. I guarantee you'll be fully healed in half a month."
"Really?" Sixth Brother couldn't help but grasp Fourth Sister's hand: "Fourth Sister, thank you so much."
Fourth Sister blushed slightly: "Do I need to be so polite with Fourth Sister? Are you up to something again?"
Sixth Brother said innocently: "No."
Fourth Sister snorted and said: "You little rascal, I know what you're thinking..." With that, she blushed, lowered her head, and walked out.
Liu Lang was puzzled: I'm a good kid through and through, and Yang Liu Lang is a great hero. What bad intentions could I possibly have? Strange, why did Fourth Sister say that about me?
Liu Lang shook his head, unable to figure it out. Lying on the bed, he turned his head and saw the travel bag next to him. He couldn't help but exclaim in surprise: "Isn't this the travel bag I took when I went to explore the bottom of the lake? It actually traveled through time with me!"
Liu Lang quickly opened the travel bag with his free left hand. Inside, besides two changes of clothes, there was his ID card, wallet, cell phone, high-voltage explosion-proof flashlight, an archaeology magazine, a large-capacity battery, and a few paintbrushes.
"Check if the phone still has battery? Can we make a call?"
Liu Lang picked up the phone, fiddled with it for a bit, and sighed, "The battery is still full, but there's no signal. Now that we're here, this thing should be retired. In this world, technology is no longer needed; what's needed is martial arts, wisdom, and then power. Our Yang family generals have high prestige in the court due to our outstanding military achievements, so money is no problem. His Highness Prince Jin personally arranged a wife for me, so I don't have to worry about beautiful women either... Martial arts? I should be alright, right? Although I'm not the strongest among my brothers, I should have few rivals among all the generals in the court. The Yang family spear is invincible, feared by gods and ghosts, hmph... I'll find a few more martial arts manuals to practice when I have the chance..." As
Liu Lang was lost in thought, Si Niang walked in carrying a tray, followed by a maid. The maid put down the basin of water and left.
Fourth Sister placed the tray she was carrying on the bedside table, on which were a clean towel and two small white bottles.
Smiling, she said, "These bottles contain bone-setting elixir, it's incredibly effective. Sixth Brother, let Fourth Sister help you wash yourself first..." As she spoke, she began to undress Sixth Brother.
Sixth Brother panicked, stammering, "Fourth Sister, how can this be? I'll wash myself..."
When Sixth Brother was seven, his mother divorced his father and went to America, and his father's stepmother completely ignored him. Sixth Brother was already eighteen and had secretly watched many Japanese pornographic films, so he was no stranger to male and female bodies. However, he had never let an adult woman see his body before. Now, seeing Fourth Sister about to undress him, even though Fourth Sister was his stepmother and aunt in this world, the thought of her seeing his entire body made him blush and his heart race. He hurriedly tried to stop her.
Fourth Sister smiled and shook her head: "Sixth Brother, if you don't wash yourself soon, you'll start to stink. When we brought you back the day before yesterday, you hadn't woken up and your breathing was very weak, so we didn't dare to move your body. It's been two days now. Even if your body doesn't stink, your wounds still need to be treated."
Sixth Brother thought about it and agreed, but taking off his clothes in front of the young and beautiful Fourth Sister, even though he needed to apply medicine, still made him feel very embarrassed.
Fourth Sister said again, "Don't pretend to be serious. Fourth Sister knows you've grown up. Haven't I made you bathe yourself these past two years? You little rascal, you weren't like this two years ago. Not only did you need me to bathe you, but you also wanted to stay in my bed to sleep during thunderstorms..."
Liu Lang blushed even more upon hearing this, and lowered his head to think, "Sleeping with such a beautiful and gentle Fourth Sister is simply too blissful."
Fourth Sister untied Liu Lang's belt and helped him undress while saying, "I already applied medicine for you once when you were unconscious. Come on, take off your clothes and fold your legs."
Liu Lang cooperated by folding his buttocks, and soon he was only wearing a pair of underwear. His bronze skin and well-defined muscles showed off his strong physique.
Liu Lang was a little embarrassed and squeezed his legs together.
Fourth Sister saw the small tent bulging in Sixth Brother's underwear, covered her mouth and chuckled, then turned around and took a wet towel, carefully washing every inch of Sixth Brother's skin. Sixth Brother had three bruises on his body, on his right arm, right leg and buttock. When washing the wounds, Fourth Sister tried to be as gentle as possible, but Sixth Brother still grimaced in pain.
Fourth Sister said with concern, "Sixth Brother, does it hurt a lot? If you can't bear it, just tell me."
Sixth Brother put on a smiling face, "Fourth Sister, I'm fine. Your hands are so gentle! If it were a maid, I'm afraid it wouldn't work."
Fourth Sister said with a kind smile, "Of course not. Those maids are clumsy, I just don't trust them. Besides, they don't know how to massage. Sixth Brother, turn around, Fourth Sister is going to take off your underwear too."
Sixth Brother's heart warmed, and he asked softly, "
My underwear too?" Fourth Sister didn't speak, her bright eyes carrying an irresistible majesty. Seeing this, Sixth Brother struggled to turn over, and after lying down, he felt a pair of extremely gentle and smooth jade hands touch his buttocks, and then his underwear was pulled down from his thighs.
Completely naked, Sixth Brother's face flushed red to his ears. He had never been naked in front of a woman before! Fortunately, he was face down, otherwise his little brother would have been exposed... Just thinking about his little brother, Sixth Brother felt it swelling.
A slightly cool, damp towel gently wiped Liu Lang's inner thighs. After cleaning them, Fourth Aunt told Liu Lang to stay still and remain in that position. She then turned and picked up a small white porcelain bottle containing bone-setting liniment, poured the two kinds of medicine into her palm, and then placed her palm on Liu Lang's buttocks. A refreshing coolness combined with the warmth of her palm made Liu Lang forget his pain, and he happily enjoyed the massage from his beautiful aunt. He secretly glanced at her; Fourth Aunt's eyes were full of loving maternal affection.
"Fourth Aunt, this feels so good, it doesn't hurt at all," Liu Lang praised.
Fourth Sister nodded, "I didn't lie to you, did I? Don't worry, Sixth Brother, I guarantee you'll be able to go to the capital for a matchmaking event in half a month."
Sixth Brother's mind raced, "Fourth Sister, do you know which family's daughter His Highness Prince Jin is arranging for me?"
Fourth Sister smiled and shook her head, "I really don't know, but since Prince Jin is personally involved, I believe that girl must be exceptional, certainly worthy of our Yang family's chosen one."
Fourth Sister's smooth, jade-like hands massaged Sixth Brother's buttocks for a full incense stick's time, then she asked, "Sixth Brother, do you feel refreshed?"
Sixth Brother nodded, saying, "Fourth Sister's technique is truly excellent, comparable to a miraculous healer."
Fourth Sister chuckled, "I was originally a doctor, but after marrying into your Yang family, I was entrusted by my sister on her deathbed to take care of you brothers." "My brothers and I will no longer practice medicine."
Liu Lang said with emotion, "Fourth Sister, you are so good to me. I will remember your kindness for the rest of my life."
Fourth Sister smiled and lightly slapped Liu Lang's buttocks: "You little rascal, you're flattering me again. Alright, the butt massage is done. Turn around and I'll massage your legs."
Liu Lang said "Ah," and turned around. Seeing her naked, strong body and firm, thriving penis, Fourth Sister, though a wife, blushed. She took out a fragrant handkerchief from her bosom and threw it to Liu Lang: "Quickly cover your ugly thing."
Liu Lang looked down at his magnificent penis and blushed. He had been so focused on talking to Fourth Sister that he had forgotten that his penis, unable to bear the loneliness, had become erect and straight. He hurriedly covered his lower body with the fragrant handkerchief.
With a blush, Fourth Sister mixed the two medicinal solutions in her palm and began applying them to the bruise on Sixth Brother's thigh. The thigh injury was more severe than the buttock injury, and it had more nerves, so even the slightest touch caused excruciating pain. If Fourth Sister hadn't been skilled and gentle, Sixth Brother would have cried out.
Fourth Sister could tell that Sixth Brother was deliberately enduring the pain, so she made her movements as gentle as possible while constantly talking to him, asking him about the situation to distract him.
Before she knew it, the bruise on Sixth Brother's thigh was treated. Fourth Sister put down Sixth Brother's thigh, then sat down beside him, took his right arm and placed it on her thigh, gently massaging it.
Sixth Brother felt the incredibly supple jade-like leg beneath his arm. Although there were three layers of clothing—a silk skirt, a slip, and underpants—the warm, smooth feeling of her body still wafted through the fabric, especially the faint fragrance emanating from Fourth Sister, which made Sixth Brother feel as if he had fallen into paradise, his whole body floating on air.
Only after the massage was finished did Fourth Sister smile and gently remove Sixth Brother's arm from her jade-like legs, placing it lightly on the headboard. "Sixth Brother, remember not to move your injured hand. If you're thirsty or hungry, just call for help."
Fourth Sister stood up, wiped the sweat from her forehead, smiled slightly at Sixth Brother, picked up the tray of medicine, and turned to walk out of the room. When she reached the door, she turned back to Sixth Brother and said, "Sixth Brother, have Eighth Sister and Ninth Sister bring you lunch later. I'll give you another massage tonight." With that, she left, leaving Sixth Brother with a warm memory.
Sixth Brother lay on the bed, recalling all the wonderful moments just now. Just as he was lost in thought, he heard footsteps outside: "Sixth Brother, Sixth Brother, we've brought you lunch."
Sixth Brother recognized the voices of the two adorable little girls, quickly snapped back to reality, and noticed that he was still naked. He quickly pulled the blanket over himself.
The two little girls, the older sister named Yang Bamei and the younger sister named Yang Jiumei, looked exactly alike, especially since they wore identical clothes and sometimes even had the same expression. Liulang really couldn't tell which one was Bamei and which one was Jiumei, so he could only mumble, "Bamei, Jiumei, thank you for your hard work."
A little girl carrying a food box came over, placed it on the table, and opened it. Inside was a large bowl of beef noodles, several small snacks, and a pot of tea. Another little girl sat down next to Liu Lang with a grin: "Sixth Brother, Mother said you're weak after your injury and can't eat too much at once, so she had the kitchen make noodles for you. If you're still hungry, there are snacks too." "
Sixth Brother, let me feed you."
The other little girl brought the noodles to feed Liu Lang, who was indeed hungry. He ate the whole bowl of noodles in no time, then added a piece of cake. Only then did he remember to say, "Eighth Sister, Ninth Sister, can you two not wear the same clothes? Always like this, I can't tell you apart!"
The two little girls laughed at the same time: "That's for the best. When you complain to Mother again, you won't know who to complain to."
Liu Lang shook his head: "Eighth Sister, Ninth Sister, did I complain to you? I don't remember."
"Sixth Brother, we used to mess with you when you were practicing your kung fu; we smeared ink on the back of your chair when you were studying; we secretly put kudzu needles in your blankets when you were sleeping. Hehe, have you forgotten all of that?"
Liu Lang patted his head: "I really don't remember, maybe I fell and got stupid, but I'll never tell on you again."
"Really?" The two little sisters were obviously a little skeptical.
Liu Lang said seriously: "Of course it's true, if you don't believe me, let's pinky swear."
Eighth Sister and Ninth Sister happily stretched out their tender white hands, Liu Lang stretched out the fingers of both hands, hooked the four little fingers together, and the three of them said together: "Pinky swear, never to change for a hundred years." After saying that, the two little girls winked at each other, hooked their fingers around Liu Lang's and pulled hard, pulling Liu Lang's naked body out of the blankets.
Liu Lang's face turned as red as a sunset: "Hey! What are you two doing?"
Eighth Sister and Ninth Sister laughed and ran to the side, clapping their hands and pointing at Liu Lang's crotch, saying, "We saw Sixth Brother's little mouse again...hehe...Sixth Brother isn't shy at all."
Liu Lang endured the pain in his right arm, straightened his body, and covered himself with the quilt with his left hand, pointing at the two little girls and saying, "You two girls are still so naughty, I'll tell Fourth Sister."
"Sixth Brother, we made a pinky promise, you can't go back on your word."
Liu Lang patted his head: "I forgot about it."
"Haha, Sixth Brother, telling won't do any good, anyway, it wasn't me who made the promise, I was the one who fed you noodles, and you haven't thanked me yet,"
the other little girl said anxiously, "Ninth Sister, you're talking nonsense again, it was clearly me who fed Sixth Brother, you're really shameless, insisting it was you."
"What? You actually called me Ninth Sister? I'm the older sister! Little Ninth, are you trying to play dumb again?"
Seeing the two little girls arguing about who was the older sister and who was the younger sister, Liu Lang couldn't tell them apart at all.
"Alright, you two stop arguing, I won't tell on you, okay?" Liu Lang put on a kind and amiable appearance.
The two little girls immediately quieted down: "Sixth Brother, you're so kind! Tell me the story behind it all! How did you take Shiwu City?"
Seeing that they were quiet, Liu Lang forgave them and began to recount the events: "The Chu Kingdom had 100,000 troops stationed in Shiwu City, along with over a hundred powerful cannons. The first battle was very difficult for us; we launched three strong attacks but failed to breach the city, suffering several thousand casualties. Later, your Fourth Sister came up with a brilliant plan..."
The two little girls exclaimed, "Why is it Fourth Sister again? Does she always get the credit for winning by surprise attacks?" Liu Lang laughed, "That's not right. We, the Yang family generals, are all one
family. No matter who wins by surprise, the credit belongs to our Yang family generals."
The two little girls nodded, and Liu Lang continued, "Fourth Sister thought of a good idea. Because Shiwu City has high walls and thick walls, it's easy to defend and difficult to attack. So we made powerful crossbows and erected many wooden stakes on the front lines. We connected every two stakes with animal sinew to make slingshots. Then we used these super slingshots to shoot long and thickened spears at the walls of Shiwu City. Guess what? These spears firmly embedded themselves in the walls, forming dozens of sturdy ladders. Our army then charged into the city along these ladders and engaged the Chu army in hand-to-hand combat. Once the fighting started, they were naturally no match for our Yang family generals. After a day of fierce fighting, Shiwu City was finally captured by our army."
After listening, the two little girls both fell into deep thought. After a long while, one of the little girls said, "We really envy Fourth Sister and her four sisters-in-law. When can we fight alongside you?"
Another little girl said, "That's right! With just the two of us, we're definitely no worse than Fourth Sister."
Liu Lang then realized that the two of them wanted to go to war and make a name for themselves, so he smiled and said, "Father thinks you two are too young, but maybe next time he'll take you both to the battlefield."
Eighth Sister and Ninth Sister asked in unison, "Really?"
Liu Lang nodded and said, "The Chu Kingdom has fallen, and our mighty Song army is determined to conquer the world. If my analysis is correct, the next target to be attacked will either be Later Shu or Southern Tang."
"We want to go to the battlefield too!" the two little girls said together.
Liu Lang said, "If I were the commander-in-chief, I'd take both of you. I think the Emperor is very likely to take Later Shu first, then fight Southern Tang."
"Sixth Brother, you're amazing! If our family were to lead troops into battle, besides Father, you'd be the best."
"That's right, Father only likes Sixth Brother. He's given you all the military books."
Liu Lang smiled sheepishly, "Reading is boring, actually, Sixth Brother wants to play a little longer."
"Sixth Brother, next time we fight Western Shu, you must take us!"
"Ninth Sister, it's Later Shu, not Western Shu."
"You're calling me Ninth Sister again, but I'm clearly the older sister!"
"What did you say? You're arguing with me again?"
Liu Lang's head started to ache again: "Alright, if you two keep arguing, I won't take either of you. Besides, you two should at least have some kind of marker so I can distinguish them. Otherwise, when I'm deploying troops in the vanguard, I won't even be able to tell who's who. What am I supposed to do then?"
"Sixth Brother, have you forgotten? We both have markings. We both have birthmarks on our butts, but the older sister's birthmark is on the left and the younger sister's is on the right. If anyone disobeys military orders, take off your pants and get a beating. You'll know immediately."
Liu Lang was both angry and amused, finding it quite funny that he hadn't remembered that these two little girls had birthmarks on their butts. Eighth Sister's birthmark was on the left and Ninth Sister's was on the right. "I need to confirm it now." Liu Lang wanted to get revenge for the prank they had played on him earlier.
Upon hearing this, one of the little girls immediately turned and ran away. Liu Lang was quick and grabbed the little girl who was closest to him, grinning wickedly, "Little sister, let me help you identify it."
The little girl who was grabbed by Liu Lang wasn't very scared, but said somewhat embarrassedly, "Sixth Brother, identification requires taking off your pants..."
Liu Lang felt a surge of excitement. Before he transmigrated, although he was a virgin and had never had sexual experience, he had seen AVs and touched real people. As he was about to graduate from high school, Liulang was with his English teacher. She was quite attractive, but a bit conservative. He remembered that night on the small hill behind the school, they sat together talking about their future dreams, then they hugged. Liulang kissed her and even slipped his hands inside her clothes, groping her. The teacher was excited and cooperative, letting Liulang's hands touch every part of her body. But at the last moment, they didn't have time to become one, because a thunderstorm interrupted their union. Liulang had that dream afterward, and to this day, he still hasn't had the chance to date that teacher.
Now, the thought of being able to see his beloved little sister's little bottom up close makes Liulang's little dragon, hidden under the covers, begin to throb and grow.
"Little sister, I think you're more well-behaved. I guess you must be the older sister?"
The little girl said happily, "Yes, yes, Ninth Sister is so naughty, she always impersonates me. Sixth Brother has such a keen eye, you saw through her." Sixth Brother
hummed in agreement and said, "However, I need to verify it, to see if it's real." As he spoke, he looked at her pert little bottom under her skirt with lustful eyes.
Eighth Sister stood there, her face flushed, hesitant to move, until Sixth Brother's gaze became increasingly insistent. Finally, she hummed in agreement, stood in front of Sixth Brother, turned around, and began to untie the ribbons on her skirt with trembling hands.
Sixth Brother had seen many scenes of women undressing in AVs, but he had never been so excited as he was now.
The light green skirt slipped to the ground under Eighth Sister's small hands, leaving her only in a short-sleeved blouse and a pair of embroidered plum blossom panties; the little girl's curves were fully exposed, her beautiful little legs long and slender, the half-undressed state further fueling his fantasies. At this moment, her little hands hesitated, prompting Liu Lang to urge her impatiently. The little girl reluctantly raised her snow-white, pink bottom, revealing a butterfly-shaped, dark red birthmark on the left side of her flawless, white buttocks. Half of the birthmark was visible outside her white underpants, while the other half was covered.
Liu Lang swallowed hard, beginning to carefully admire the beautiful body of this exquisite little girl. Her skin was as smooth as silk, possessing a natural, delicate childlike quality. Her breasts were only slightly raised beneath her blouse.
Liu Lang gently placed his hands on her beautiful buttocks, caressing them as if touching a priceless work of art.
"Sixth Brother, you're making me so itchy! Are you done looking?"
Liu Lang murmured, uttering words he himself couldn't understand. His hands trembled as he pulled down the sides of her underpants, revealing the little girl's smooth, white bottom. Her lower body was smooth and white, untouched by any wild grass, her slightly raised mons pubis displaying a perfect shape, separated only by a pale pink slit.
Liu Lang leaned forward, inhaling her fragrance deeply.
"Sixth Brother, you must have seen it, my birthmark is on the left side, I'm the elder sister." "Sixth Brother
is certain you are Eighth Sister, the one who disobeyed and ran away is Ninth Sister," Liu Lang echoed, while caressing Eighth Sister.
Eighth Sister turned around happily, shyly putting on her clothes as she said, "Sixth Brother, Ninth Sister is like that, always doing bad things in my name, or taking rewards in my name."
Sixth Brother nodded and called Eighth Sister to sit beside him. "Eighth Sister, you were the one who fed Sixth Brother just now, weren't you?"
Eighth Sister nodded vigorously, afraid that Ninth Sister would steal her credit. Sixth Brother put his good arm around her small waist: "Good sister, Sixth Brother will definitely thank you properly."
Seeing this, Eighth Sister became lively. After all, she had been nervous when she took off her clothes, and now that she was dressed, she simply snuggled into Sixth Brother's arms: "Sixth Brother, how are you going to reward me?"
"Hmm, let me think, I've got it, Sixth Brother will kiss you." Sixth Brother lewdly proposed the reward.
"Hmm, okay."
Sixth Brother hugged Eighth Sister and felt that she was still a little afraid, so he gently stroked her soft long hair to relax her, and then leaned in to kiss her. Eighth Sister was a little scared and stiffened her whole body, backing away.
Seeing this, Liulang smiled and told Bamei to relax, then kissed her cherry-like lips, which resembled flower petals.
This was Bamei's first kiss, so she seemed quite nervous, and Liulang was also nervous. It was his first time kissing a little girl, and he wanted Bamei to have a good impression of the kiss.
Bamei's lips were small and soft, only half the size of Liulang's lips, so he could easily cover them. When Liulang's full lips pressed against her small mouth, Bamei kept closing her mouth and making "hmm, hmm" sounds of resistance!
Liulang tried hard to pry open Bamei's lips but couldn't go any deeper; his tongue could only kiss back and forth on the outside of her pearly white teeth. Because Liulang couldn't easily insert his tongue, he was a little annoyed, so he gently bit her lower lip.
Bamei immediately cried out in pain and released her teeth. Liulang seized the opportunity and immediately penetrated without hesitation. Bamei's pupils contracted, and her breathing became rapid.
Eighth Sister's tongue was soft and slippery, constantly retreating under Sixth Brother's teasing. Sixth Brother plunged his tongue in completely, leaving her no room to escape. Their tongues intertwined, and Sixth Brother felt Eighth Sister's previously stiff body begin to relax. Finally, perhaps due to lack of oxygen, her face turned as red and tender as a ripe apple. Seeing this, Sixth Brother quickly released her, letting her catch her breath.
Eighth Sister's body was like a puddle of mud, softly resting against Sixth Brother's bare chest, rising and falling.
Sixth Brother didn't know if he had been too intense; he was kissing her like an adult. Perhaps because he was too tired from the previous deep kiss, she shyly nestled in his arms, not moving at all. Sixth Brother enjoyed the embrace of this small body, greedily inhaling the sweet scent of her breath.
"Did Sixth Brother's kiss feel good?" Sixth Brother slipped his hand inside Eighth Sister's clothes, stroking the silky smooth skin of her waist as he asked. Unexpectedly, Eighth Sister hummed in response, then suddenly broke free from Sixth Brother's embrace and ran away without looking back.
Perhaps Eighth Sister was shy. Sixth Brother shook his head, realizing his lower body was already rock hard. He reached for the teapot and gulped down several mouthfuls of cold tea, but it couldn't quell the burning desire in his lower abdomen.
Sixth Brother felt agitated. Suddenly, his groping hand touched a smooth object. Upon closer inspection, it
was Fourth Sister's scented handkerchief. The handkerchief was made of the finest silk from Suzhou and Hangzhou, embroidered by Fourth Sister herself with a phoenix and drum facing the phoenix. The handkerchief still carried Fourth Sister's alluring fragrance, making Sixth Brother's desire even more unbearable. He lifted the covers and saw his burning erection. Sixth Brother's breathing quickened. He wrapped the handkerchief around his erection and slid it up and down. Soon after, he released his pent-up lust into the handkerchief.
As his breathing gradually calmed, Liu Lang let out a long sigh. His mind was still filled with the graceful figure of Si Niang and the adorable images of his two exquisitely cute younger sisters. Lost in thought, he suddenly saw Si Niang walk in from outside.
[Episode 1] Chapter 2: The Fragrance of the Yang Family Mansion
Liu Lang quickly hid the handkerchief under his pillow and covered himself with the blanket.
Si Niang approached him with a radiant smile and said, "Liu Lang, do you feel much better?"
Liu Lang smiled sincerely, "Si Niang, I'm so grateful to you!"
Si Niang said, "Are you being so formal? As long as you're safe and sound, I'm at ease. By the way, where's my handkerchief?"
Liu Lang's heart sank, and he stammered, "I didn't see... I saw it."
"Didn't you see it?"
Fourth Sister looked at Sixth Brother with a puzzled expression. At the same time, her eyes caught a glimpse of a handkerchief peeking out from under Sixth Brother's pillow. Fourth Sister shook her head and smiled bitterly, walking over and saying, "Sixth Brother, isn't it here?" As she spoke, she pulled out the handkerchief. The strong scent of chestnut blossoms made Fourth Sister frown. She never expected that Sixth Brother would actually ejaculate on it. Fourth Sister shot a sharp look at him: "Sixth Brother, you little rascal, you've made my handkerchief dirty..."
Sixth Brother immediately felt embarrassed, wishing he could hide in a mouse hole, not daring to look Fourth Sister in the eye. Fourth Sister didn't scold him too much, but told him to rest well, and slowly left with the handkerchief stained with Sixth Brother's ejaculated semen in her hand.
As evening approached, the wind picked up and grew stronger, accompanied by rumbling thunder. A spring rain poured down. Fourth Sister came in carrying a flowered umbrella and a food box. She put the umbrella down and set the food box down, saying, "What a heavy rain! My clothes are all soaked."
Fourth Sister didn't shy away from Sixth Brother's burning gaze. She took off the embroidered crabapple-patterned jacket she was wearing and
hung it to dry in the room. The Fourth Sister before him was absolutely stunningly beautiful, with an extremely slender figure. She wore a snow-white dress adorned with orchids embroidered on silk. Her upper body was covered only by a semi-transparent, moon-white silk bodice, which was stretched taut by her full breasts. Half of her bulging breasts, which were about to tear, were exposed to Sixth Brother's eyes. Her snow-white, delicate, and fragrant cleavage made Sixth Brother swallow hard.
Her breasts were high and firm, her waist still slender, and her hips full and round. She was indescribably graceful and curvaceous. Her face was like autumn water, and her eyes were charming. The allure of a mature woman was evident in every glance. Her face, as delicate as a baby's skin, was without any rouge or powder, yet it was more beautiful and captivating than any embellishment. Her delicate skin was so smooth that it seemed as if it could be broken with a touch. Her eyebrows were like distant mountains, and her phoenix eyes sparkled. Beneath her slender nose, her small mouth was rosy and glossy, making one want to take a bite. Her long, snowy neck was like a swan's, and her hips protruded outwards, stretching her wet trousers tightly, making them appear exceptionally slender and straight.
Because of the rain, her beautiful figure aroused a strong desire in him, an irresistible urge to tear off her clothes and glimpse her alluring figure. Most captivating was her innate nobility—a purity, elegance, intellect, and a gentle maternal instinct that fueled Liu Lang's desire to ravage her.
Fearing he would commit a grave mistake, Liu Lang lowered his head, unable to look at her again.
Si Niang, oblivious to her own captivating charm, continued to see Liu Lang as the well-behaved and virtuous sixth son of the Yang family, completely unaware that the honest and upright Yang Liu Lang was no more, replaced by a cunning, scheming, and lustful new generation.
Liu Lang squinted, glancing sideways at Si Niang's mature and voluptuous body. "Si Niang, thank you for your hard work."
Si Niang smiled and said, "I didn't let you eat your fill at noon, you must be hungry, right? I'll cook you something delicious myself. There's braised pork tenderloin in chili oil, steamed hairy crabs, corn with pine nuts, stir-fried shrimp, a pot of aged wine, and a clay pot of millet porridge. You little rascal, are you hungry? Look at how much you're drooling."
Si Niang bent over and stood in front of Liu Lang, laying out the dishes from the food box.
Liu Lang was indeed drooling, but what made him drool wasn't the delicious food, but the glimpse of Si Niang's chest as she bent over to take the food from the box.
Fourth Sister's soft, alluring, smooth, and fair breasts, with their flowing curves, were perfectly showcased by this small bodice that embodies thousands of years of classical culture. The soft, transparent gauze fabric made Fourth Sister's skin appear even more delicate and smooth; the thin straps added to the sexiness of her neck and back; and the exquisite hand-embroidered flowers displayed a romantic charm. Because of her bending over, her full, soft breasts were exposed from the side, and even the bright red nipples at the top were fully visible to Sixth Brother. No wonder they say that beauty is a feast for the eyes; the allure of this beautiful sight to Sixth Brother was comparable to any grand meal.
Liu Lang's blood surged with excitement. He smelled the captivating fragrance emanating from Si Niang, as alluring as orchids in a secluded valley…
Just as Liu Lang lowered his head, lost in thought, Si Niang had already set out the bowls and chopsticks, filled the wine cups, and said softly, "Liu Lang, what are you thinking about, so engrossed? This time, the campaign against Chu was a great victory, and Si Niang hasn't celebrated for you yet. Come… let me have a drink with you."
Liu Lang looked up and saw that Si Niang had already brought the wine cup to him. He quickly stood up and said, "Si Niang, I can do it myself!"
"We're all family, no need to be polite. Besides, you're injured, so let me feed you!" Si Niang sat on a chair by the bed, her fragrance, like orchids and musk, intoxicating Liu Lang.
Liu Lang was filled with excitement, took the wine cup from Si Niang's hand, and drank it down in one gulp: "Good wine! The wine is beautiful, and the woman is even more beautiful. Thank you, Si Niang."
Liu Lang looked at the young Si Niang; the two were quite close, less than three feet apart. Liu Lang could see clearly: Si Niang's hair was like a cloud, her eyes bright, her lips red, her neck long and fair, and she was quite voluptuous. Her breasts were full and firm under her thin bodice, like two peaks, making Liu Lang's mind wander again. He wished he could undress her and see her true face.
Si Niang smiled slightly, refilled her wine cup, and then served Liu Lang some food. Watching him eat with gusto, she laughed, "You little rascal, you're flattering me again. Si Niang is old now. Women over thirty are like withered flowers, tasteless..."
"Fourth Sister, how can you be old? A thirty-year-old woman is like a flower just blooming. Compared to all the other women here, don't you have a more mature charm?" Liu Lang said earnestly, "Besides, Fourth Sister's mature allure is something they can't learn."
Fourth Sister smiled and said, "Liu Lang, you're just a child. Don't say such frivolous things to Fourth Sister in the future. Remember that?"
Liu Lang looked directly at Fourth Sister and said, "Fourth Sister, am I not telling the truth?"
Fourth Sister shook her head and smiled bitterly, saying nothing more, but kept putting food on Liu Lang's plate. After Liu Lang had eaten and drunk his fill, Fourth Sister began to clear the table. After they finished picking up the items, the rain outside grew heavier and the thunder louder. Fourth Sister began to massage Sixth Brother, rubbing his arms as she said, "Sixth Brother, aren't you most afraid of thunder? Why haven't we heard any thunder today?"
Sixth Brother's memory of being afraid of thunder was very vague, but he still blurted out, "Isn't Fourth Sister here with me? What's there to be afraid of?"
Fourth Sister giggled and said, "Didn't I used to be by your side too? Every time there was a thunderstorm, you would hold me before you would sleep, which made your father have to move to the study to sleep every time there was a thunderstorm."
Sixth Brother was secretly delighted: I didn't expect there to be such a good thing! If I could hold Fourth Sister's beautiful body and sleep, I would be willing to shorten my lifespan! But why don't I remember these things?
"Fourth Sister, it's a thunderstorm again. I really want to sleep with you." Sixth Brother asked tentatively in a low voice.
"This... Liulang, you're seventeen this year. Seventeen is the age to get married and have children. Didn't we agree last year? You're all grown up now, a real man, and you can't sleep with your fourth sister anymore." Fourth sister blushed slightly as she thought of the times she slept with Liulang.
Liulang pleaded softly, "But I'm injured now, aren't I? I don't know why, but I'm still scared..." Fourth
sister sighed and said, "You're fearless, except for thunder. Sigh! It's not your fault. When you were two, your sister had just given birth to Qilang. That night, Mongol cavalry attacked our city, but your father wasn't home. Your sister, still recovering from childbirth, fought bravely. To protect us as we broke through the encirclement, she was shot by an enemy general's arrow... She was covered in blood and begged me to protect you brothers and fight our way out... That night was a stormy night..."
Liulang then understood that it was because he was frightened as a child that he was afraid of thunder.
Rubbing her wet eyes, Fourth Sister said, "Sixth Brother, you must remember this blood feud. Make a name for yourself in the future and avenge your mother."
Sixth Brother's blood boiled with fervor, and he asked, "Fourth Sister, who is the enemy? I want to kill him right now!"
Fourth Sister shook her head and said, "I can't tell you now, but one day, a true hero will rise up in our Yang family and personally slay that villain."
Sixth Brother asked, puzzled, "Fourth Sister, why can't you tell us? Is it because we're not his match yet? Are you afraid we'll seek revenge?"
Fourth Sister blinked the tears from her bright eyes, "Sixth Brother, trust me. When it's time to tell you, I will. Asking won't help if it's not time to tell."
Sixth Brother nodded understandingly, "Fourth Sister, from now on, I will practice even harder, listen to you, make a name for myself, rule the world, and avenge my mother in the future."
Fourth Sister, her tears turning to laughter, couldn't help but hug Sixth Brother and kiss him on the forehead: "What a sensible and good child, Sixth Brother, Fourth Sister didn't misjudge you."
Sixth Brother, enjoying the kiss, felt a surge of emotion that lingered. Gazing at his aunt, so gentle and loving like a mother, his mind was in turmoil. A greedy thought urged him to fall in love with her, while another thought told him: She's your aunt, and your stepmother, don't think such things! Fourth Sister's love for you isn't romantic love. Sixth Brother's mind was a jumble of conflicting thoughts.
Fourth Sister silently removed her shoes and socks, lying down beside Sixth Brother, a kind smile on her face: "Sixth Brother, Fourth Sister will stay with you one more night, but let's make it clear, you can't misbehave with Fourth Sister."
The tender affection in Fourth Sister's bright eyes was like a sharp sword, piercing Sixth Brother deeply, like a poisoned sword. Fourth Sister's originally pure act of kindness was twisted and misunderstood by Sixth Brother: Fourth Sister must like me too! Otherwise, why would she be so good to me? How could I possibly give up such a good opportunity today?
Liu Lang thought to himself: You're a time traveler, even if you take her, it's not considered immoral. She's Yang Liu Lang's aunt, not yours. Such a stunningly beautiful, kind, and virtuous woman—if you don't take her, you'd be the most foolish time traveler in the world.
"Liu Lang, you risked your life to bring back wild honey from Ruyi Mountain outside the city, and your fourth sister still won't eat it. Liu Lang, your fourth sister is truly moved! Don't do such foolish things again." Fourth sister gently stroked Liu Lang's face with her slender, smooth hands.
Liu Lang leaned into Fourth sister's arms: "Fourth sister, as long as you're happy, I'm not afraid of any danger."
Their bodies slowly pressed together, and Liu Lang gently placed his injured right arm on Fourth sister's waist, feeling the smooth, cool, and soothing touch of her waist.
"Fourth Sister, you're so cold. Cover yourself with my blanket." Liu Lang pulled the blanket over her, and Fourth Sister didn't refuse. It was a stormy night, and it was indeed quite chilly.
Fourth Sister was only wearing two undergarments, and her whole body was ice-cold, while Liu Lang was hot and strong. He pressed his extremely masculine body against hers. Although Fourth Sister was somewhat prepared, Liu Lang was naked, and the skin-to-skin contact between them, coupled with the memory of the semen Liu Lang had ejaculated on her handkerchief that afternoon, made Fourth Sister's heart pound rapidly.
Fourth Sister began to regret agreeing to stay with Liu Lang for the night and wanted to leave, but she was too embarrassed to say it. After all, Liu Lang hadn't yet assaulted her. However, to prevent any accidents, Fourth Sister turned her body to the side, but Liu Lang's injured arm was still wrapped around her waist.
From Liu Lang's angle, he could only see the outline of Si Niang's face, exquisitely beautiful and flawless. Her graceful figure stood tall and elegant, her full breasts encased in a moon-white bodice, which peeked out from the side, showcasing her beautiful figure perfectly. Her waist was slender and delicate, and the skin beneath the thin silk trousers gave Liu Lang a wonderful feeling. Her waist was as white and translucent as jade, as soft as a willow branch.
A loud clap of thunder gave Liu Lang an opportunity, and Si Niang, who was distracted, found herself leaning against him.
Liu Lang cried out in pain; Si Niang had hurt his arm when she turned over.
Realizing her carelessness, Fourth Sister quickly straightened Sixth Brother's injured right arm, apologizing repeatedly, "You're so naughty, Sixth Brother, it's all Fourth Sister's fault for being careless." "
It's alright, it doesn't hurt, Fourth Sister, the thunder was so loud! I was so scared." Sixth Brother once again nestled into Fourth Sister's warm embrace. The faint smile on her beautiful face dispelled her coldness, making her like a delicate and graceful lotus emerging from the water. The warmth emanating from her cool demeanor created an unparalleled and unique charm.
"Sixth Brother, don't be afraid, Fourth Sister is here."
Although Sixth Brother's arm, which was wrapped around Fourth Sister's waist, couldn't move freely, his hand was restless, caressing the smooth skin of Fourth Sister's waist. It even slipped secretly inside her moon-white bodice, slowly exploring upwards…
Fourth Sister didn't answer, her phoenix eyes scrutinizing Sixth Brother, making him feel uneasy and weak. He whispered, "Fourth Sister?"
"You little rascal, I knew you'd touch me…" Fourth Sister's tone was surprisingly gentle and ambiguous, catching Sixth Brother completely off guard.
As she spoke, Fourth Sister actually lifted the alluring moon-white bodice, instantly revealing her pair of snow-white, delicate breasts. Although not large, they were very perky and tempting, showing no signs of sagging or loosening. Especially the bright red nipples at the peaks, as alluring as a young girl's.
Sixth Brother's breathing quickened instantly. He was completely unprepared for Fourth Sister's bold actions and words, and immediately froze.
Fourth Sister picked up Sixth Brother's intact left hand and placed it on his full, fragrant breasts: "You little rascal, I let you touch me willingly, and look at you, you're shy now. Have you forgotten how you clung to me last year?"
Sixth Brother couldn't recall much for a moment, but the soft, smooth feeling of his palm covering those tender breasts made his lower body uncontrollably aroused. He tentatively asked, "Fourth Sister, how did I cling to you before?" Fourth
Sister giggled and said, "Still not admitting it? Every time you clung to me, you wouldn't stop until you stole a few bites. I really regret breastfeeding Eighth Sister." "When I was a baby, I fed you too, you little rascal. Eighth and Ninth Sisters have been weaned for seven or eight years, but what about you? You still won't give up! Sigh! I really can't do anything with you."
Fourth Sister smiled charmingly at Sixth Brother, her beauty captivating, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, a hint of mockery in her eyes. She said
, "At least you have a conscience, risking your life to gather wild honey for me. Actually, Fourth Sister really needs wild honey!" Only then did Sixth Brother realize that he had been like this when he was a child. Looking at Fourth Sister's pair of pure white breasts, his mouth watered. "Fourth Sister, give me some."
"Little rascal, you finally admit it, huh? I knew you wanted some..."
Fourth Sister giggled, her breasts trembling with laughter, drawing graceful arcs in the air. Her beautiful eyes lingered on Sixth Brother, her undisguised smugness evident.
"Fourth Sister?" Liu Lang could no longer resist the temptation. He embraced the beautiful concubine's slender waist, placing his hand on her flat, firm abdomen, gently kneading it. There wasn't an ounce of excess fat on it.
Fourth Sister's body trembled slightly, and she let out a sweet moan.
Liu Lang held Fourth Sister tightly, pushing away her hands that were trying to stop him. His left hand grasped her full, firm breasts, which were too big to fit in his palm, and he began to knead them vigorously, causing her soft, fragrant breasts to deform. His other hand caressed her smooth waist and abdomen, and he whispered in her ear, "Fourth Sister! Your body is so beautiful, so sweet!"
Fourth Sister's face flushed red, as if it were about to bleed. She gasped softly, "You little rascal, you just know how to bully Fourth Sister." Suddenly, her body trembled as Liu Lang kissed her neck. His tongue skillfully darted in and out, gently touching the white skin on the back of her neck. The tingling sensation made her weak all over, and her heart fluttered.
Liu Lang slowly moved his hand up from behind Si Niang's neck to behind her ear, licking her soft earlobe a few times. She blushed instantly, her face burning with embarrassment. Suddenly, Liu Lang bit her earlobe, causing her to tremble and let out a soft moan, her voice trembling slightly.
Driven by desire, Liu Lang kissed Si Niang in his arms while sliding his injured hand under her undergarments, immediately touching her pubic hair.
Si Niang gasped. Initially, she hadn't paid attention to Liu Lang's actions while he continued to caress her private parts, but his subsequent touches made her unable to remain calm. She realized Liu Lang's wicked intentions: "No, Liu Lang, don't do this!" She hadn't expected her weak resistance to only fuel Liu Lang's desire.
Liu Lang breathed into Si Niang's ear, making her feel hot all over. She couldn't muster any strength and lay there panting, "Liu Lang, no, don't touch me now, don't touch there..."
Sixth Brother's hand was pulled from Fourth Sister's belt, but his large hand, still around her slender waist, continued its ravaging of her lower abdomen.
After being toyed with by Sixth Brother, Fourth Sister's eyes were filled with a soft, dreamy light. She reached out and hugged Sixth Brother's neck, her upper body leaning back slightly, her cascading black hair spreading out, revealing her perfectly arched figure.
Fourth Sister had been half-heartedly resisting Sixth Brother's advances; his sudden intrusion was even a hidden expectation in her heart. However, her shyness made her somewhat flustered by Sixth Brother's excessive closeness, so she acted as if she were both resisting and welcoming. Now, with him arousing the desires buried deep in her heart for many years, she couldn't help but thrust out her breasts, which she was proud of, letting him bury his entire head between them, as if feeding her own child.
Fourth Sister breathed a sigh of relief, her lips parted slightly, revealing a captivating and alluring smile. She pursed her lips and whispered, "You little rascal! Aren't Fourth Sister's breasts beautiful?" Her voice was incredibly soft and seductive, melting into one's heart. After speaking, she shyly turned her head away, a blush rising on her fair face and delicate neck. Her alluring appearance made Sixth Brother want to devour her whole.
"Beautiful! Fourth Sister is the most beautiful person in the world."
Sixth Brother's eyes glazed over, his lower body throbbing. He lowered his head and kissed Fourth Sister's lips, his tongue quickly darting into her mouth, swirling and swirling freely. Fourth Sister's smooth, delicate tongue also extended willingly, being sucked by Sixth Brother. Their fragrant saliva flowed secretly, their tongues intertwining and swirling together endlessly.
Fourth Sister's nose twitched, occasionally letting out intoxicatingly soft moans. A hazy, alluring light shone in her phoenix eyes. Her white, jade-like arms tightly embraced Sixth Brother's neck, her slender fingers gently stroking his back.
Sixth Brother pressed his upper body tightly against Fourth Sister, letting her breasts press against his chest, his firm muscles squeezing her full, round mounds of flesh, sending a tingling sensation through his entire body.
Fourth Sister's face flushed, her body weak and limp beneath Sixth Brother, occasionally letting out a soft moan.
Sixth Brother slightly raised his upper body. His eyes gleamed as he stared at Fourth Sister's fair, delicate skin, at her firm, round, and proudly erect breasts, which swayed slightly with her breath. White, soft, the entire peak was full, plump, and flawless. The fragrant and smooth body stirred Liu Lang's heart, and he couldn't help but lean down, burying his head in the deep cleavage. The strong scent of milk filled his nostrils, mingled with the faint fragrance of her after bathing.
Si Niang felt Liu Lang's hot lips press against her tender breasts, and couldn't help but let out a passionate moan. She held his head tightly, letting him kiss her proud, full breasts.
Liu Lang lifted his head, caressing Si Niang's smooth skin, his tongue carefully licking every inch of her breasts, as if searching for treasure, but he deliberately missed the small area of her nipples, like red grapes, and the surrounding bright red areolas, simply circling them.
Si Niang suddenly felt waves of pleasure surging through her body, spreading from her chest to every part of her body. Her whole body was burning hot, and her nipples were swollen and erect, as if they were about to burst through her skin. She couldn't help but feel an unbearable emptiness in her heart, and she gasped softly, "You little rascal, harder, harder."
Liu Lang kissed Si Niang's breasts harder and harder, and even began to gently bite her high peaks with his teeth, causing Si Niang to furrow her brows slightly and unconsciously make "hmm, hmm" sounds.
Suddenly, Liu Lang opened his mouth and took Si Niang's right nipple into his mouth, his teeth biting the firm nipple lightly and heavily, while his other hand squeezed and pinched the other nipple. This action made Si Niang's delicate body tremble, as if all her strength had vanished. With a soft cry, Si Niang turned her head, her black hair falling loose, her shoulders trembling uncontrollably. Liu Lang's other hand was not idle either. Taking advantage of Si Niang's confused and infatuated state, it slid down again over her exquisite white waist, touching her secret place between her thighs. Her crotch was already very wet. His palm rubbed back and forth on her moist private parts, his slightly bent fingers probing between her thighs and then returning.
Fourth Sister's body was simultaneously attacked from above and below, almost melting her heart. Her cheeks burned, her breathing became rapid, and a raging fire of passion burned fiercely within her. She trembled and said, "You little rascal, I told you, no, you...you won't listen?"
Suddenly, Sixth Brother inserted a finger into Fourth Sister's private parts and began to stir it. Under the stirring of Sixth Brother's finger, Fourth Sister felt as if her groin was on fire, her body already half-melted, writhing in discomfort, sweat dripping down her face. She could only manage to gasp, "You little rascal, you..." "Don't touch me with your hands..."
Fourth Sister was completely disoriented, her mind blank. Her slender waist twisted, and she could only let out soft moans. Her flushed face was enhanced by the allure of her rosy cheeks. She was overwhelmed by the surging pleasure, her mind gradually fading. The feeling of being stretched to the limit made her dizzy. Waves of burning pleasure spread from between her thighs throughout her body, causing her to exhale deeply. Her phoenix eyes were glazed, her lips were wide open, and her body was taut. Fine beads of fragrant sweat seeped from her face, neck, breasts, and even her entire body.
Fourth Sister leaned back weakly, her long black hair cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall, her whole being radiating a joyful sense of liberation. Fourth Sister's beautiful body was pressed and rubbed against Sixth Brother's body, her slender waist and fragrant buttocks twisting slightly as she endured the intense impact. At this moment, her starry eyes were hazy, her allure deep and seductive, her face and body flushed with a decadent, bewitching pink. Her jade-like legs stretched out sharply, toes pressed tightly together, knees bent, then straightened again, repeating this motion endlessly until finally collapsing limply, her snow-white body trembling slightly.
After the passion subsided, Liu Lang's senses cleared somewhat. Remembering his excessive actions, he felt a surge of fear and quickly withdrew his hand, sliding off Si Niang and closing his eyes to rest beside her, unable to look at her.
After waiting a while, seeing that Fourth Sister didn't move, Sixth Brother quietly opened his eyes. He saw her starry eyes slightly closed, her long hair cascading over her shoulders, her graceful body exquisitely beautiful in the light. Her breasts rose and fell with her soft breathing, captivating the senses. Her stunning face, now less alluring, possessed a refined and delicate beauty, like a goddess under the moon—beautiful, elegant, and mysterious. A faint fragrance wafted into his nose, and the smoothness of her soft body sent shivers down his spine.
Seeing Sixth Brother peeking at her, Fourth Sister playfully scolded, "You little rascal, I told you not to touch me, but you insisted. If you keep being so disobedient, I won't talk to you anymore."
Sixth Brother said shamefully, "Fourth Sister, I'm sorry! I might have had too much to drink. Did I offend you just now?"
"You little rascal, you still say that? Just now… you went too far. Don't do that again," Fourth Sister gently scolded.
Sixth Brother chuckled to himself: So Fourth Sister wasn't really angry with me after all.
"You little rascal, you've grown up and are getting more and more unruly. I haven't even settled the score with you for what happened this afternoon. Tell me honestly, when did it start?" Fourth Sister's stern gaze pierced Sixth Brother.
Sixth Brother, of course, knew what Fourth Sister was asking, but still pretended to be clueless and asked, "What, when did it start?"
Fourth Sister said, "It was when you blew on my handkerchief... You little rascal, are you going to deny it?"
Sixth Brother chuckled twice, "Fourth Sister, it was an accident, but it was my first time."
Fourth Sister looked at Sixth Brother suspiciously, "Really your first time?"
Sixth Brother nodded firmly. He wasn't lying; this was indeed the first time he had fired a bullet since transmigrating. However, he had only been here for a day and had already fired a bullet; it was indeed a bit lewd.
When Fourth Sister heard that Sixth Brother said it was his first time, her shy face was actually a little excited: "You little rascal, you're not allowed to do this again."
Sixth Brother said "Oh," and then asked, "What if you can't take it?"
Fourth Sister thought for a moment and said, "Isn't Prince Jin acting as your matchmaker? Once you have a wife, you can enjoy your sex life, and you can..." At this point, Fourth Sister blushed and swallowed the rest of her words, but Sixth Brother was still excited. He leaned closer to Fourth Sister, and before he knew it, his erect penis was pressing against her waist.
"If the Prince of Jin were to find me a wife as beautiful and gentle as you, Fourth Sister, I would be completely satisfied," Liu Lang said with boundless longing.
Fourth Sister felt the hardness pressing against her waist, and her face grew even hotter: "You little rascal, why are you comparing yourself to me? Never mind, let's go to sleep!"
He dozed off for a while, but with such a beautiful and alluring woman beside him, how could Liu Lang sleep soundly? Although Fourth Sister had just given him his fill of verbal gratification, there was still something he hadn't satisfied. Liu Lang pretended to turn over and pressed his body against Fourth Sister's soft, beautiful buttocks. Fourth Sister's body trembled slightly, but she didn't resist, seemingly fast asleep.
Listening to Si Niang's even breathing, Liu Lang, emboldened, began rubbing against her soft, beautiful buttocks. The more he rubbed, the more excited he became, his lower body almost bursting. His hardness unconsciously slid between Si Niang's jade-like legs. Although there was a soft cloth between them, it was quickly soaked with their love fluids. Si Niang's body moved slightly, but Liu Lang was completely unaware, only continuing his excited rubbing. Seeing Si Niang sleeping so soundly, Liu Lang's courage gradually grew.
Enveloped in lust, Liu Lang slowly pulled down Si Niang's underpants, revealing her fair, smooth, and tender arms. Below Si Niang's snow-white abdomen was a lush patch of grass, and below that was a narrow, shallow groove. Liu Lang couldn't resist pressing his erect penis tightly against the groove, rubbing it back and forth. The glans scraped against Si Niang's clitoris, causing her beautiful vagina to secrete nectar.
Liu Lang paused, then stared intently at her exquisitely beautiful face. Her eyebrows were arched, her eyes bright, her cheeks like fresh lychees, her nose smooth as swan's down, her cherry lips slightly parted, revealing pearly teeth, and her fine, black hair cascaded over her shoulders.
Si Niang's curvaceous, shapely body, smooth skin, slender waist, long, snow-white legs, two soft, jade-like peaks rising between her breasts, and a lush mound between her thighs, topped with two tightly closed labia, the clitoris, the size of a soybean, peeking out from the entrance—all these elements combined to create a breathtakingly beautiful primal picture.
That mature, sensitive clitoris, the smooth, plump vulva, and the pink, tender opening—so perfect, so alluring. Liu Lang lay on his side beside Si Niang, embracing her smooth, soft pink buttocks. His penis rubbed against her cleft, afraid of waking her, he dared not use too much force, much less penetrate, only rubbing back and forth between her tightly closed labia. Even so, Liu Lang felt extremely pleasurable.
Under this continuous, frenzied stimulation, Si Niang's breathing became rapid, her cheeks flushed, and her tightly closed vulva slowly opened with the friction of his penis. Her moist vagina secreted a large amount of love fluid, flowing down her snow-white thighs and onto the sheets.
His penis rubbed and slid comfortably between Si Niang's tender openings, a tingling current traveling from the tip of his penis to his heart, making Liu Lang extremely happy. He couldn't resist pressing his dragon spear tightly between Fourth Sister's two wet, slippery labia, grinding it back and forth. Soon, Liu Lang felt his dragon spear reach its final stage, so he thrust desperately a few more times, and finally, the head of his penis slid into Fourth Sister's beautiful vagina, tightly enveloped by her two wet, slippery labia. The sensation caused Liu Lang's ejaculation to erupt, his whole body trembling, and his semen gushed out, thick and hot, all of it shooting into Fourth Sister's beautiful vagina. Although it wasn't actually inserted, it was all shot into Fourth Sister's beautiful vagina.
Liu Lang quickly grabbed some clothes to wipe Fourth Sister's private parts, and then helped her put on her clothes.
Liu Lang closed his eyes in fear, and after a long time, seeing no movement from Fourth Sister, he assumed she was truly asleep. He hoped that when she woke up tomorrow morning, she wouldn't discover what he had done.
What should I do if she finds out? Never mind, Fourth Sister has always loved me and spoiled me since I was little, Fourth Sister won't make things difficult for me. Liu Lang comforted himself, closed his eyes happily, and soon fell asleep.
The next day, when Liu Lang woke up, Si Niang was already gone, leaving only the lingering fragrance of her scent on the empty pillow.
At noon, Si Niang reappeared with her usual warm smile, not mentioning a word about the previous day.
[Episode 1] Chapter 3: The Lolita
Sisters After ten days of Si Niang's devoted care, Liu Lang's injuries recovered quickly. The wound on his buttocks was almost completely healed, his right leg was 80-90% healed, and his arm was 70-80% healed.
Under Si Niang's guidance, Liu Lang also underwent rehabilitation training. Jogging combined with internal energy therapy and a suitable diet would allow him to fully recover in just a few days, filling Liu Lang with gratitude towards Si Niang.
Another day passed. That morning, while Si Niang was exercising with Liu Lang, a soldier suddenly reported that the Southern Tang army was gathering in Yueyang, seemingly poised to launch a surprise attack on Jingzhou by water.
Fourth Sister frowned, ordered the soldiers to leave, and then said to Sixth Brother, "Your father and brothers are not in Jingzhou right now. With Li Jing of Southern Tang gathering his troops at this time, there's a real possibility he might launch a surprise attack on Jingzhou."
Sixth Brother sneered, "Li Jing of Southern Tang only knows about romance and poetry; he knows nothing of military strategy! Fourth Sister, I'll take a contingent of troops to garrison at Millennium Lake to repel the enemy."
Fourth Sister said, "Sixth Brother, your injuries haven't healed yet. How can I let you go to Millennium Lake? How about this: I'll take a contingent of troops to garrison at Millennium Lake, and you stay and guard Jingzhou."
Sixth Brother wanted to say something, but Fourth Sister had already made up her mind. She immediately beat the drums to gather the generals and led ten thousand naval troops to Millennium Lake.
Before leaving, Fourth Sister admonished Sixth Brother to strengthen his training these next few days and not to be lazy. She also instructed Eighth Sister and Ninth Sister to take good care of Sixth Brother's daily life.
Clad in silver helmet and plain armor, Fourth Sister led three hundred warships and ten thousand elite soldiers. With three blasts of the horn, the army marched down the river to Millennium Lake.
Millennium Lake, the first naval stronghold of the Song Dynasty against the Southern Tang, was located forty li southeast of Jingzhou. The lake's waterways connected southeast to Dongting Lake and northeast along the Yangtze River to Chibi. The two main naval forces of the Southern Tang were stationed at Chibi and Dongting Lake. With the Southern Tang army making moves at Dongting Lake, Fourth Sister, as the supreme commander remaining in Jingzhou, naturally could not afford to be careless.
Upon arriving at Millennium Lake, Fourth Sister immediately ordered the entire army to be on high alert and dispatched spies to report the Southern Tang navy's situation to her every two hours.
Although Li Jing, the emperor of the Southern Tang, was proficient in poetry, lyrics, and prose, he was an emperor who only knew romance and not military strategy. The decision to assemble the Southern Tang navy was made by General Lin Kaihua. If the 50,000 Southern Tang troops were to march directly from Dongting Lake along the Qianxi Lake waterway to Jingzhou, the Jingzhou troops would be truly unable to resist. This was because the Song army was not skilled in naval warfare, and the Qianxi Lake naval camp had only been established for less than a year. In terms of the firepower of warships, the Southern Tang had the advantage.
Lin Kaihua was also a shrewd and calculating commander. He calculated that General Yang, leading the main force on a distant expedition to Chu, would be unable to reach Jingzhou even if he knew of the attack, and even if he rushed back to rescue, it would be too late. Although the Song Dynasty had a large army stationed on the north bank of the Yangtze River, it consisted mainly of heavily armored cavalry, which was essentially useless. By occupying Jingzhou, the connection between the Song troops on the expedition to Chu and the Song troops in the north bank of the Yangtze River could be severed.
Although the State of Chu had fallen, the loyalist army could still ignite a prairie fire. If they seized the opportunity, they could, in coordination with the Southern Tang, annihilate the Song army attacking Chu.
Lin Kaihua, who had stationed 50,000 troops at Dongting Lake, upon hearing of the fall of Shiwu City, immediately requested permission to attack Jingzhou.
Li Jing, at this time, was indulging in the pleasures of Jinling with the beautiful Empress Zhong. He was
greatly alarmed upon learning of Lin Kaihua's plan to attack Jingzhou and immediately summoned his officials for discussion. Grand Minister Zhou Zong urged Li Jing not to adopt Lin Kaihua's proposal. He argued that the Song army was currently strong and well-equipped, and the Southern Tang had no strength to attack the Song. A successful attack on Jingzhou would only gain them a city; however, a failed attack would anger Zhao Kuangyin. The Song had just destroyed Chu and was riding high. If they attacked the Southern Tang over this matter, the Southern Tang would be lost, and the six prefectures south of the Yangtze River would fall because of Jingzhou.
The Grand Minister's memorial was very reasonable, and the officials all echoed it. Li Jing immediately issued an edict, ordering Lin Kaihua to hold back and observe the situation. At the same time, he sent Han Qu, the Minister of Rites, with his own handwritten letter and generous gifts to Kaifeng to congratulate the Song Emperor on his conquest of Chu and to express his hope that the Southern Tang and the Song Dynasty would maintain friendly relations forever.
The day after Fourth Sister left, Sixth Brother finished his morning exercise and was hungry, but he didn't see Eighth Sister or Ninth Sister. He guessed they were probably still sleeping—those two lucky girls! He knocked on their door to wake them, but there was no response after a few knocks. He pushed the door open and went in. Instantly, a cool breeze enveloped him, a refreshing feeling that explained why they couldn't get up.
Perhaps it was too hot last night? They had taken off their clothes, wearing only their undergarments and diapers, and were sleeping half-naked, embracing each other. This alluring scene made Sixth Brother's heart pound like a deer's.
One was sleeping upright, her hands clasped in front of her abdomen; the other was lying on her side, embracing her sister's body, her thighs straddling his. Because of the large movement, Sixth Brother could even see the alluring, dangerous area between their legs. Heh heh, there's a birthmark on her right buttock—it must be Ninth Sister. This girl is definitely more mischievous than her sister; she can't even sleep still.
They looked so adorable as they slept. Their long, flowing black hair was intertwined and cascaded down their backs, and their small breasts rose and fell gently with their slow breathing. Their bare, delicate legs had a healthy, rosy glow.
Their bodies were in the transitional period from little girls to young women, like white apple blossoms just beginning to bear fruit, undergoing a semi-ripe, semi-unripe transformation.
Liu Lang took a deep breath. The faint, youthful fragrance emanating from Eighth and Ninth Sisters filled the room. They truly lived up to their reputation as exquisite lolis; they possessed such a strong scent.
Liu Lang gently shook Ninth Sister, who was sleeping on the outer side, to wake her.
After a few shakes, Ninth Sister didn't react. Liu Lang then patted her face more firmly to wake her. Whether she was dreaming or Liu Lang's movements were a bit rough, she suddenly looked terrified and murmured, "No...don't do this...no! Sixth Brother! You can't do this!"
Jiu Mei's words were broken and soft, so Liu Lang couldn't hear her clearly, but she seemed to be having a nightmare, so he shook her more forcefully to wake her. Because this time the force was stronger, Jiu Mei woke up quickly. When she opened her bright eyes, she exclaimed in shock, "Sixth Brother, you're so naughty! We're not dressed yet, and you're peeping at us?"
At this moment, Ba Mei also woke up, and the two younger sisters hurriedly pulled the blanket over their two alluring, youthful bodies.
"The sun's already high in the sky, and you're still sleeping?"
Liu Lang continued to pat their bottoms, urging them on.
But for some reason, the two little girls just stayed in bed and refused to get up. Seeing this, Liu Lang rolled up his sleeves and said, "You two lazybones! When Fourth Sister left, you two were asked to take care of me. And now you expect your Sixth Brother to cook breakfast for you?"
Eighth Sister and Ninth Sister huddled together under the covers, smiling and saying, "Yes, yes, we've never had breakfast cooked by Sixth Brother before."
Liu Lang shook his head: "You two little girls, you're being cheeky with me. I'll teach you a lesson."
"Sixth Brother, no, we just want to lie down a little longer because our stomachs hurt," Eighth Sister pleaded.
"Alright, stop making excuses. I order you to get up immediately. Sixth Brother will go prepare breakfast for you."
Eighth Sister, holding Ninth Sister, stole a glance at Sixth Brother, then lowered her head shyly, saying, "Sixth Brother, my sister isn't feeling well, it's true, I'm not lying to you."
Seeing that Eighth Sister's eyes didn't seem to be teasing him, Sixth Brother stepped forward, sat down beside them, and reached out to feel Ninth Sister's forehead: "Not feeling well? Have you called a doctor?"
Sixth Brother frowned slightly. This willful Ninth Sister was so energetic last night, how could she suddenly be sick? But why was Eighth Sister stammering and trying to hide it from him? He saw Ninth Sister shake her head, her almond-shaped eyes avoiding his gaze, and said almost inaudibly, "No, no, I'll be fine after resting for a while. Sixth Brother doesn't need to worry about me."
Sixth Brother thought to himself: This girl is speaking more obediently than usual, there must be something wrong.
Liu Lang pinched Jiu Mei's chin, tilting her face up and staring intently into the depths of her watery eyes, which were filled with panic! He snorted softly, releasing her face with his right hand and giving her a forceful shove, feigning anger, "You little brat, Jiu Mei, you've actually learned to deceive your sixth brother! I think you're just trying to be lazy and don't want to practice."
Ba Mei immediately looked anxious, blinking her innocent big eyes, grabbing Liu Lang's arm, and hurriedly explaining, "No, sixth brother, Jiu Mei didn't lie to you, Jiu Mei really isn't feeling well, please believe me..." Ba Mei became more and more anxious, her words becoming jumbled and incoherent.
Logically speaking, Ba Mei was obedient and docile as a lamb, she certainly wouldn't deceive him, so why was she acting so strangely? Liu Lang looked at Jiu Mei with suspicion, and upon closer inspection, he noticed that her complexion was indeed a little abnormal, but her body showed no signs of being cold or feverish!
Liu Lang kept staring at Jiu Mei, but she didn't show the panic of Ba Mei. She remained calm, a slight smile playing on her lips, though her face remained pale. Suddenly, Liu Lang shook his head and said, "I'll go call the doctor."
Jiu Mei grabbed Liu Lang's hand, saying, "Sixth Brother, no need."
Jiu Mei tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear, a flicker of pain crossing her face, and said with a faint smile, "Sixth Brother, I just didn't sleep well last night, and I'm a little dizzy. I'll be fine after a rest; there's no need to call the doctor."
Liu Lang insisted, "It's alright, let him prescribe some sleeping pills and brain-boosting medicine."
Jiu Mei's face grew even paler, her forehead covered in a fine layer of cold sweat. She gritted her teeth and said, "Sixth Brother, really, it's not necessary." She suddenly groaned in pain, leaning against her sister, her hand covering her stomach.
"Jiu Mei!" Ba Mei panicked, grabbing her clothes, "What... what's wrong? You can't hold on anymore?"
Jiu Mei cried out in pain again.
Liu Lang frowned and stood up. Ninth Sister clearly wasn't dizzy, but had a stomachache. Why were they hiding it from him? Seeing Eighth Sister's helplessness, it was obviously a sudden symptom, and she had been so shy before… A sudden realization dawned on him! What were these two little girls hiding? He slapped his forehead, cursing himself for being stupid. It must be her period coming! Both of his young sisters were in their prime; naturally, they would experience this.
Liu Lang quickly went to support Ninth Sister, saying, "Lie down quickly. Relax, don't be so tense."
Ninth Sister clenched her teeth and lay on the bed, her black hair scattered on the white porcelain baby pillow. Although she was lying flat, the pain still came in waves, as if her lower abdomen was about to tear open. She covered her lower abdomen with her hand, but finally couldn't bear it any longer, closing her eyes in pain and groaning softly.
Eighth Sister, standing beside her, looked anxiously at Ninth Sister, then at Liu Lang, completely at a loss.
Although not a girl, Liu Lang knew that menstrual cramps were normal in the early stages of menstruation, and could even be excruciating. Although Jiu Mei was known for her strong character, she looked like she was in great pain, sweating profusely. He felt a pang of pity and gave Ba Mei a reproachful look, sighing softly, "From now on, whatever happens, you mustn't hide anything from me! When did the pain start, Jiu Mei?"
Ba Mei stammered, "Probably last night?"
Liu Lang took off his cloud-patterned shoes, sat on the bed, and after helping Jiu Mei lie down, he lifted the quilt, revealing her slender waist, smooth, delicate abdomen, and navel barely concealed by her pink bra.
Liu Lang smiled gently at Jiu Mei, revealing the truth: "Jiu Mei, when a girl has her period, sometimes it's painful. Just bear with it, I'll massage you, and it'll be over soon."
Although the pain hadn't lessened, Ninth Sister's pale face flushed slightly with embarrassment! Eighth Sister also blushed, thinking: Why does Sixth Brother seem to know everything, even about a girl's menstrual flow... Below her delicate, flawless navel, above her pale white underpants, Sixth Brother's hand slowly massaged her alabaster-like abdomen, occasionally turning back to give Ninth Sister a comforting smile.
Ninth Sister felt a warmth in her heart, her gaze towards Sixth Brother changing slightly, and she said weakly, "Sixth Brother, you're so good to me."
Sixth Brother smiled slightly, "Who told me to be your Sixth Brother? Ninth Sister, how long has this pain lasted?"
Ninth Sister replied shyly, "Others only get their period at the beginning of the year. Mother said that the pain is normal for girls, and I shouldn't worry."
Sixth Brother nodded, then asked Eighth Sister, "Eighth Sister, has your period already ended?"
Eighth Sister nodded shyly, saying, "It just ended a couple of days ago, but it wasn't as painful as hers."
Ninth Sister asked in confusion... "Sixth Brother, my sister and I are twins, why do I feel pain but she doesn't?"
Sixth Brother chuckled mischievously, "Because your sister is more obedient than you."
Ninth Sister blushed, "Does being obedient have anything to do with it?"
Sixth Brother said seriously, "Of course."
The hand Sixth Brother placed on Ninth Sister's lower abdomen became increasingly restless, as if drawn by a magnet. He couldn't help but slide it down, finding Ninth Sister's delicate area exceptionally smooth and tender. He gently caressed it, his fingertips gliding over Ninth Sister's most sensitive bud, causing the little girl's body to tremble slightly.
At this moment, Sixth Brother became even more excited, ignoring Eighth Sister watching from the side, his large hand directly penetrating the crevice. Sixth Brother first gently rubbed the outer labia of her opening, then slowly penetrated deeper.
Ninth Sister's tender honeypot was warm and moist, seemingly becoming wet because of Sixth Brother's caresses.
After Liu Lang used his fingers to thrust in and out for a while, he suddenly pressed down on Jiu Mei's clitoris.
Jiu Mei couldn't help but cry out "Ah!" and some fluid gushed from her opening. "Jiu Mei, are you feeling better?" Liu Lang asked with concern, like a kind and gentle doctor.
Jiu Mei's face was as red as an apple: "Sixth Brother, it feels great, you're so amazing."
Ba Mei, oblivious to what was going on, touched her head, her eyes almost darting into Jiu Mei's panties, and murmured, "Sixth Brother, how did you touch me? Last night when Jiu Mei had a stomachache, no matter how I comforted her, she couldn't help but feel the pain, but you... you actually made her feel better?"
Liu Lang chuckled and said, "Ba Mei, this is Sixth Brother's unique technique, of course Jiu Mei forgot the pain."
Seeing Jiu Mei covered in sweat, lying weakly in his arms, clearly having experienced her first orgasm, Liu Lang proudly withdrew his hand, his fingers covered in glistening nectar, which he sniffed, emitting a sweet fragrance.
After coaxing his two little sisters out of bed, Liu Lang had breakfast with them. Afterward, they practiced martial arts together, and then Liu Lang went to his study to read while the two girls played around.
Liu Lang reminisced about the erotic scene from earlier, a strange impulse rising within him. His fourth sister had led her troops to Millennium Lake, and his two sisters were still innocent and childlike. If he took this opportunity to… no, that wouldn't be right. Aside from the fact that his actions would be somewhat despicable, if his fourth sister found out, would she let him off? Although she could accept his teasing, his eighth and ninth sisters were her darlings. If he did anything to them, his fourth sister might fight him to the death!
At noon, Liu Lang lay in bed, practicing the Yang family's internal energy cultivation method.
Suddenly, a little girl floated in like a ghost. Liu Lang couldn't guess who she was, but she announced her name: "Sixth Brother, I am Eighth Sister."
Liu Lang sat up from the bed: "Eighth Sister, is there something you need?"
Eighth Sister sat down next to Liu Lang and said softly: "Sixth Brother, Little Ninth Sister is asleep..."
"Ah! Is Ninth Sister no longer in pain?" Liu Lang asked with concern.
Eighth Sister nodded: "Sixth Brother, Ninth Sister was in so much pain last night, nothing I did worked, but you didn't give her any medicine, and she calmed down!"
So that's what the little girl wanted to know. Sixth Brother understood, and reached out a large hand to embrace Eighth Sister's slender waist: "Eighth Sister, there's nothing strange about it. I just used my skillful hands to give Ninth Sister a massage, arousing her pleasure and making her forget her pain with bliss."
Looking at Sixth Brother's smile, Eighth Sister asked shyly, "Sixth Brother, what technique did you use? Teach me!"
Sixth Brother laughed heartily: "Little girl, this technique is only for men to learn; it's useless for women."
Eighth Sister snorted and said, "Sixth Brother clearly doesn't want to teach me..." "Just like our Yang family's military strategy, Father only passed it on to you. That's favoritism!"
Liu Lang hurriedly explained, "Eighth Sister, these are two different things. Military books are static, but people are dynamic. Father passed the military books to me because I can apply them flexibly. My eldest and second brothers only follow the steps, and in the end, they become more and more confused. It would be better if they didn't learn them at all. But since you asked, I will teach you. But let me make it clear first, it might not be useful after you learn it."
Eighth Sister didn't care about that. She immediately hugged Liu Lang and kissed him happily, "Thank you, Sixth Brother."
Eighth Sister looked at Liu Lang adoringly, her crystal-clear face full of tenderness and affection. Liu Lang felt her curvaceous and hot body slowly caressing him, like waves of flesh, sweet and intoxicating, arousing a fire in his lower abdomen.
Eighth Sister nestled in Liu Lang's arms, her heart filled with sweetness, when a strong spring passion suddenly surged into her heart, as if ignited by the infinite love in her heart, involuntarily spreading outwards.
Liu Lang brought Ba Mei's rosy lips close to his, and her fragrant scent filled his face. Ba Mei was embraced and pressed close to Liu Lang's body, her soft breasts rubbing against his chest. Through their clothes, her nipples stood out shyly. Her soft lower abdomen gently pressed against Liu Lang's burning heat, slowly inhaling and wriggling, causing his already hot and hard erection to involuntarily throb, unable to resist the urge to pound against Ba Mei.
"Ba Mei, I'm starting," Liu Lang said softly, his large hand slipping under her waist, following the belt of her white silk trousers. Liu Lang's large hand easily found her sensitive spot, slowly moving in and out, leaving it wet and slippery.
Ba Mei shuddered, her body went limp, and she could no longer support herself, collapsing forward onto Liu Lang's lap.
Eighth Sister lowered her head and let out a soft moan. She looked at Sixth Brother with a seductive gaze, her phoenix eyes filled with deep affection. She whispered breathlessly, "Sixth Brother... Eighth Sister... I'm so sad, please... give me a kiss."
Sixth Brother found Eighth Sister's voice so alluring, as if it possessed a strange, bewitching quality, calling him to come. He hesitated, wanting to escape but unable to refuse her request. However, Sixth Brother was afraid of losing control, so he dared not look down at her captivating face. His brows furrowed deeper and deeper, his teeth clenched so tightly they cracked, and finally, he forced himself to shake his head.
Eighth Sister's entire focus was on Sixth Brother. Seeing his resolute expression and handsome face, as if sculpted by a knife, she was even more infatuated. As she spoke, her voluptuous body continued to rub against Sixth Brother's chest, feeling increasingly aroused. She let out another moan, her voice rippling like water as she said, "Sixth Brother, how can you be so good?" At the end, her heart and body couldn't help but tremble, and she let out a soft "Ah."
Sixth Brother was captivated by Eighth Sister's alluring expression. He felt hot sweat beading on his body, his forehead covered in sweat. He couldn't help but look down at Eighth Sister. Her jade-like face was flushed, radiating charm, her phoenix eyes filled with tenderness as she gazed intently at him. His body trembled uncontrollably, and a soft moan escaped his throat.
Liu Lang looked down and saw his adorable Eighth Sister looking pitiful, almost unable to breathe. Urged on by her soft words, a strange feeling welled up inside him. His mind went blank, and he lowered his head to kiss her red lips. He felt no tenderness; his tongue roughly forced open her pearly white teeth, exploring her fragrant, delicate mouth. His large tongue, like a mighty general, captured her timid, delicate lips, sucking them in forcefully, stirring up the sweet saliva within, which he swallowed whole.
Eighth Sister moaned with unparalleled pleasure, letting Liu Lang do as he pleased. Her mind was blank; she only knew to yield to his mischief, letting him suck on her delicate lips until it hurt, feeling willing even if he tore her apart. A voice in her heart cried out to Liu Lang: "Sixth Brother, did you kiss me?" Eighth Sister felt so happy, so comfortable.
Liu Lang sucked on Ba Mei's little tongue for a while, finding it sweet and delicious. After a while, Ba Mei couldn't control herself, and her saliva involuntarily flowed into Liu Lang's mouth. Seeing this, Liu Lang simply used his big mouth to cover Ba Mei's little mouth, sucking in all the saliva and her moans.
After sucking for a while, Liu Lang's whole body was burning hot, and his mind was going crazy. He felt his tongue intertwined with Ba Mei's sweet, saliva-like tongue, and his true energy surged uncontrollably, making a constant hissing sound.
Ba Mei's eyes were bloodshot, and she groaned again. Liu Lang's right hand squeezed Ba Mei's slender waist hard, causing Ba Mei to moan as if begging for mercy. Liu Lang then moved his target, grabbing Ba Mei's soft breasts and squeezing them hard, finding them smooth and fragrant.
Sixth Brother chuckled and couldn't help but carefully caress Eighth Sister's breasts. He found them smooth and tender, firm and elastic. When he squeezed them, the flesh slipped out between his fingers. He pinched the nipples, gently kneading them until they stood proudly erect, trembling slightly. The lovely breasts changed shape in his hands with Eighth Sister's heavy breathing, suddenly returning to their original shape, rising and falling, creating a magnificent wave under her tight bodice.
Eighth Sister opened her mouth, panting heavily, her face flushed, unable to speak. After a long while, she softly called out, "Sixth Brother... good brother..." Her voice was plaintive, yet faintly filled with expectation.
Upon hearing this, Liu Lang reached down with his right hand and grasped the left side of Ba Mei's pert, soft, and fragrant buttocks. He found them beautiful, full, and elastic, no less so than her breasts, round yet incredibly alluring. His left hand continued to gently explore the depths of her paradise. "Ba Mei, how is it? Isn't it very comfortable?"
Ba Mei gasped, "Sixth Brother, no wonder Ninth Sister forgot the pain when you made her. It feels so good!"
Liu Lang saw that Ba Mei couldn't resist anymore, and she actively arched her slender waist, gently rubbing against his hand. Her expression was shy, a mixture of pain and sweetness, her face flushed as if it were about to bleed. He knew that this silly girl was being teased to the point of being unable to resist.
After a while of caressing, Ba Mei felt as if an electric current was flowing through her lower body, instantly spreading throughout her entire body. She couldn't help but let out a soft "Ah!", hugged Liu Lang's head, closed her eyes, and licked Liu Lang's lips with her delicate tongue, her voice trembling as she said, "How can it feel so good? I can't take it anymore."
After saying this, Ba Mei... Feeling the two alluring lips below opening and closing, as if sucking on Liu Lang's fingers, a large patch of moisture flowed from between them, spraying onto his underpants.
Eighth Sister's face flushed, enduring this round of impact, she let out a soft "Ah." She then whispered, "Good brother...good brother...your hand...a little harder...come in a little more, Eighth Sister can't take it anymore...I'm going to leak...good brother...darling brother...ah! I'm going to lose it..."
That afternoon, Liu Lang, having taken full advantage of Eighth and Ninth Sisters that morning, yet not daring to immediately take them, couldn't resist going to Fourth Sister's room, stealing two pieces of underwear from the wardrobe, and carefully examining them back in his room.
One was a peach-colored bodice, the other a moon-white pair of underpants, both made of fine Suzhou and Hangzhou silk, soft and smooth. Liu Lang couldn't resist taking out his long-erect weapon, covering it with the moon-white underpants, and ejaculating fiercely.
That night, the full moon hung high. Moonlight slowly streamed into the courtyard windows, illuminating the entire courtyard in silvery light.
Sixth Brother lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. He took out Fourth Sister's undergarments, caressing them in his palm, then took out his magnificent member and began rubbing it against it. Just as he was getting into it, he heard a series of quick footsteps, and a little girl, disheveled, ran in.
"Sixth Brother, come quick! Ninth Sister's in pain again!"
Eighth Sister cried out, her face flushing with shyness at the sight of Sixth Brother's impressive member.
Sixth Brother quickly pulled on his trousers: "Ninth Sister's had another attack?"
Eighth Sister nodded, tears welling in her eyes: "Yes, she's in pain again. I tried your method on her for ages, but it didn't work..."
Sixth Brother sighed: "Silly girl, of course it won't work. Take me to see her."
Sixth Brother went to their room, where he saw Ninth Sister curled up in a ball, her clothes soaked with sweat, groaning in pain.
Liu Lang rushed forward and grasped Jiu Mei's hand: "Jiu Mei, your sixth brother is here. Be strong, it will be over soon."
"Sixth brother, I'm in so much pain, let me die!" Seeing Liu Lang, Jiu Mei felt as if she had seen a savior.
Liu Lang gestured for Jiu Mei not to move, then asked Ba Mei to help remove Jiu Mei's soaked clothes. Then Liu Lang began to kiss Jiu Mei. Jiu Mei's lips were small and soft, and Liu Lang could easily cover them.
When Liu Lang's full lips pressed against Jiu Mei's small mouth, Jiu Mei closed her mouth tightly and kept making "mmm" sounds!
Liu Lang knew that Jiu Mei was enduring great pain, so he could only try to separate her lips but could not go any deeper. His tongue licked back and forth on her white, pearly teeth. Unable to penetrate, Liu Lang became a little angry and gently sucked on her lower lip.
Jiu Mei involuntarily loosened her teeth, and Liu Lang immediately seized the opportunity and entered without hesitation. Instantly, Jiu Mei's pupils contracted, and her breathing became rapid.
Ninth Sister's tongue was soft and slippery, constantly retreating under Sixth Brother's teasing. Sixth Brother then fully penetrated her tongue, leaving her no escape, their tongues intertwining.
While kissing Ninth Sister's soft lips, Sixth Brother covered her delicate skin with his hands, inserting his fingers into her tender passage. His index finger first circled the smooth labia at the entrance, then gently pressed and kneaded. When the opening began to moisten, he slowly penetrated deeper, feeling the tightness inside. Ninth Sister let out a pleasurable moan.
"Ninth Sister, are you feeling better?"
Ninth Sister nodded with difficulty. Sixth Brother understood that the pleasure she was experiencing was not enough to overcome the pain, so he leaned closer and tasted the deliciousness of her bud with his tongue.
Startled, Ninth Sister squeezed her legs together, trapping Sixth Brother's head between them, allowing him to penetrate deeper. He teased her bud with his tongue, lightly licking her smooth, full outer lips before tentatively slipping into her small crevice.
Ninth Sister felt waves of tingling pleasure from below, instinctively wanting to tighten her legs and letting out a beautiful moan.
Seeing Eighth Sister watching intently, Sixth Brother raised his head and said to her, "Eighth Sister, don't just sit there. Go suckle Ninth Sister's nipples, give her pleasure, and she'll quickly forget the pain."
Eighth Sister agreed, opening her mouth to take Ninth Sister's nipple in and gently sucking.
As Jiu Mei endured the attacks from both above and below, the pain slowly turned into a feeling of pleasure, and she couldn't help but let out a happy moan: "Sixth Brother, you're making me... feel so good... Sister's licking feels so good too... Ah, so beautiful, Jiu Mei feels so good..."
Liu Lang felt the elasticity of Jiu Mei's white mons pubis with his cheek, and rubbed his tongue against her tender and moist folds of flesh, making Jiu Mei unable to help but moan.
Ninth Sister's clear, crisp voice further aroused Sixth Brother's desire, and he began to lick her small clitoris.
Ninth Sister immediately cried out, "Ah, Sixth Brother, it feels so good, I've never...felt so...good before...ah! Ninth Sister is going to lose it..."
Sixth Brother looked at Ninth Sister, then smiled and said, "Ninth Sister, does it hurt anymore?" Then he lowered his head and continued his actions.
Ninth Sister trembled incessantly while holding Sixth Brother, and Sixth Brother could feel that Ninth Sister's breathing was becoming more and more rapid. Ninth Sister's breath was as fragrant as orchids, and Sixth Brother could even smell her body fragrance, so he quickened his movements. Finally, Ninth Sister reached her climax in a violent tremor, and a large amount of nectar gushed from her tender honey pot. After taking a mouthful, Sixth Brother moved his body up and kissed Eighth Sister and Ninth Sister together, sharing the jade wine created by Ninth Sister.
Sixth Brother asked, "Ninth Sister, does it not hurt anymore?"
Ninth Sister, still savoring the ecstasy of the moment, murmured, "It doesn't hurt anymore, Sixth Brother, you're amazing! I felt so good just now."
Sixth Brother looked at Ninth Sister's wet body, feeling the sticky discomfort of his own sweat. "Eighth Sister, Ninth Sister, let's go take a bath!"
Ninth Sister readily agreed, while Eighth Sister seemed still somewhat dazed. "Huh? A bath?"
Seeing Eighth Sister's absent-minded look, Sixth Brother leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Eighth Sister, are you feeling it too? Let's go to the bathhouse, I'll give you a taste of my own medicine."
Eighth Sister blushed shyly, recalling the ecstasy of Ninth Sister's earlier encounter. Unconsciously, her area was already covered in mud.
For the first time in their lives, all three of them bathed naked together.
Yang Eighth Sister and Yang Ninth Sister kept their heads down shyly, unable to look directly at Sixth Brother's body.
Liu Lang felt that two eyes weren't enough. He looked at Ba Mei and then Jiu Mei, but he really couldn't tell which one was the older sister and which one was the younger sister. Liu Lang took the initiative to lather them with soap, applying it to their tender skin. Following the curves of their bodies, he let the slippery foam guide his hands over their bodies.
The two younger sisters giggled from time to time, feeling ticklish. Then Liu Lang stopped at their flat chests. Although their breasts were not fully developed, he could still feel their softness and elasticity. The two mounds were like small fleshy balls, and when he rubbed them hard, they would slip out because he couldn't hold them. When Ba Mei saw this, she couldn't help but laugh. Then Liu Lang slid down to her crotch, rubbing against the cleft. The pleasure brought by the ticklish sensation made her unable to help but hug Liu Lang's arm and cry out.
After Liulang washed the two girls clean with water, he asked them to help him wash his body. The two sisters diligently scrubbed Liulang's broad back with bath towels, as if trying to wash away all his fatigue.
They carefully washed every inch of Liulang's body, but they neglected his most important part. Liulang couldn't help but remind them, and without allowing them to refuse, he grabbed their small hands and forced them to touch it, causing his manhood to gradually swell and harden under their four delicate little hands.
Although the two little girls had heard that a man's penis could grow larger, they never expected such a spectacular sight. This scene left them wide-eyed and dumbfounded.
Liu Lang made the two girls feel the length and firmness of his penis, and then had them hold and stroke it with their small, soapy hands. The slippery soap and their warm hands rubbing it made it grow even thicker and more magnificent. Their two pretty faces flushed red, and they turned their heads away, unable to look. Seeing this, Liu Lang turned their heads back, forcing them to watch all the changes
. The Eighth and Ninth Sisters had never done this before, so their technique was quite clumsy, making it difficult for Liu Lang to achieve pleasure. The uncontrollable desire was even more unbearable for him, so he personally demonstrated for them. Liu Lang alternated between his hands, stroking it, and looked at the sisters' naked bodies to increase the stimulation of his desire.
After a while, when Liu Lang felt excited, he quickly called them over and opened his palms, then shot his scalding liquid onto their palms.
The two sisters were immediately startled; a little of the splattered liquid smeared onto their breasts and faces.
Curious, they held the liquid close to their noses, frowning as they said, "It smells so fishy, like fish! It looks thick and sticky, like snot, it's disgusting!"
Liu Lang dipped a finger in the semen and let them taste it. Ba Mei squinted and took a bite, while Jiu Mei shook her head in fear, looking utterly disgusted.
Liu Lang laughed and lied to Jiu Mei, saying it was delicious, but she still wouldn't open her mouth. So Liu Lang said, "The milk I make can cure stomach aches."
Jiu Mei believed him and even tried to eat it with Ba Mei.
Liu Lang asked Jiu Mei, "How does it taste?"
Jiu Mei said with a mournful face, "It tastes salty, sweet, and sticky, like milk." But to cure her stomach aches, Jiu Mei ate all of Liu Lang's semen. Finally, Liu Lang put his large penis into Jiu Mei's mouth, making her lick the liquid from the tip.
Liulang taught the two girls how to caress themselves to get milk, and how to suck and lick with their tongues and lips.
Jiumei learned very diligently, beginning to suck with her little mouth. Her mouth was warm and smooth, completely covering the tip of Liulang's penis. Her little tongue first licked the cleft of Liulang's penis, then moved to other parts. Then she shook her little head back and forth, using her thin cherry lips to make sucking motions.
At this moment, Liulang's pleasure reached its peak. These two lovely little girls were actually giving him oral sex! Something that had only existed in his fantasies before had become a reality. Liulang began to look forward to even more wonderful things to come.
Perhaps feeling the soreness in their necks, the two sisters began to change positions, using their small, nimble tongues to lick his manhood. They began to use all the techniques they had just learned.
Eighth and Ninth Sisters were already very clever, and they mastered the techniques perfectly. Their sucking, licking, and other actions brought Liu Lang immense pleasure. Finally, feeling the urge to ejaculate, Liu Lang's lower body trembled and he thrust rapidly. He then cupped Ninth Sister's head in his hands and ejaculated streams of semen into her warm mouth. She coughed, tears welling in her eyes and falling uncontrollably. The semen she couldn't swallow dripped from the corners of her mouth, causing her to gag.
Liu Lang then pulled Eighth Sister closer, pressed her mouth shut, and thrust the remaining semen into her mouth, gesturing for her to swallow it.
Eighth Sister savored it and swallowed it.
After bathing, the three of them dressed and returned to their room.
Liu Lang played with his two younger sisters for a while. Seeing that they were only wearing close-fitting undergarments, revealing their delicate, pink skin, he was overcome with lust and said, "Eighth Sister, Ninth Sister, shall I play a game with you?"
The Eighth and Ninth Sisters replied, "Okay." The
Eighth Sister asked, "What game?"
Liu Lang smiled and said, "It's an adult game. Eighth Sister, I'll play with you first, and then I'll play with Ninth Sister."
Liu Lang leaned down and gently kissed Yang Ba Mei's lips, then slipped his tongue into her mouth.
Yang Ba Mei's body trembled instantly, the sensation like an electric shock, an indescribable feeling. Her tongue involuntarily intertwined with Liu Lang's.
Liu Lang removed Yang Ba Mei's outer garment, revealing her perfect curves and fair skin. A fire burned in Liu Lang's eyes as he greedily gazed at every part of Yang Ba Mei's body. At this moment, Yang Ba Mei shyly closed her eyes.
Liu Lang stretched out his right hand and gently placed it on Ba Mei's fair calf. Feeling the smooth skin like silk, his hand trembled with excitement as he slowly moved down to her ankle, gently rubbing it.
Yang Ba Mei felt as if her body was about to fly, feeling extremely comfortable, and couldn't help but let out a dreamlike moan.
Eighth Sister's shapely legs were right in front of him, her skin so white and lustrous, her lines slender and graceful, like ivory carvings—legs that could drive any man mad! Sixth Brother could no longer resist and pounced on her, his hands caressing Eighth Sister's thighs. Her ivory-like legs captivated him, he touched them again and again, kissing, licking, and sucking them incessantly. The warm sensation and fair skin brought his sexual desire to a new peak.
Under Sixth Brother's caresses, Eighth Sister felt a surge of heat erupt within her.
Sixth Brother's hands moved from Eighth Sister's thighs to her breasts, caressing her white and delicate breasts again and again, unwilling to let go. The warm sensation ignited his lust.
Eighth Sister trembled all over; the way Sixth Brother touched her breasts was so stimulating. Slowly, she felt a warm, wet sensation in her lower body.
After kneading Yang Bamei's breasts for a while, Liu Lang took her nipple into his mouth, licking and sucking it until Yang Bamei's voice trembled and her eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Liu Lang's hand reached down to Yang Bamei's genitals, sometimes caressing her mons pubis, sometimes stroking her pubic hair.
Yang Bamei's two snow-white thighs were crossed, blocking the entrance to the mysterious garden in the dark forest between her legs, the only way to enter her body and the source of Liu Lang's pleasure. The
raised mons pubis extended downwards, forming a narrow triangle at the base of her thighs, with the raised, full labia majora on both sides, tightly closed like two jade doors, leaving only a small, deep red slit, in the middle of which a small round hole could be faintly seen.
The upper edge of the crevice was a pink clitoris, with dark pubic hair distributed around it and along the upper edge of the labia majora. This hair converged below the labia majora, forming a thin frenulum that extended to the tightly closed anus. Here lay a treacherous valley, the skin a translucent white, flanked by round, full buttocks like small hills, white and soft like curdled milk.
Liu Lang bent Yang Ba Mei's legs, his hands supporting her knees, sliding upwards along the inside of her thighs until he stopped at her vulva. He placed two fingers on Yang Ba Mei's delicate labia majora, finding the skin so tender it seemed ready to be broken at a touch. His other fingers played with Yang Ba Mei's mons pubis and pubic hair; he even had the urge to pluck her pubic hair. His fingers rubbed incessantly until her vulva was covered in a lot of vaginal fluid, becoming muddy and sticky. Liu Lang then pressed his face against her vulva.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Yang Bamei could only groan, her mind a jumble of emotions, only waves of pleasure coursing through her body . Suddenly, she gripped the sheets tightly, her legs clamping around Liu Lang's head. "Ah! Ah!" she cried out a few times before collapsing limply onto the bed.
Yang Bamei gasped for breath, trying to calm herself; the sensations had been too intense. She didn't even know what had happened. Yang Bamei thought: So this is what sex feels like, it's just too shameful, even shameless. The only thing that bothered her was being pinned down, unable to move at all.
Suddenly, Yang Bamei felt something hot pressing against her vulva. Opening her eyes, she was horrified! It was Liu Lang's enormous penis, erect and throbbing, its head pressed against her vaginal opening. Before
Yang Bamei could even realize what it was, a tearing pain shot through her body.
Yang Bamei cried out in pain, "No! No!" But Liu Lang pressed down on her like a mountain, rendering her immobile.
Liu Lang's eyes were bloodshot, his expression somewhat ferocious, making him seem unfamiliar and terrifying to Yang Bamei. Yet, the unique scent of a man, carried by his breath, washed over her face, causing her a moment of intoxication, though a throbbing sensation made her extremely uncomfortable.
Seeing that he had obtained Yang Bamei's body, Liu Lang smiled, took a deep breath, and thrust again with force. This time, Yang Bamei truly felt an excruciating pain—a burning, tearing sensation.
Yang Bamei screamed in agony; this time, her hymen had truly been pierced. Yang Bamei desperately tried to push Liu Lang away, but her body wouldn't obey her commands.
Tears streamed down Yang Bamei's face as she let Liu Lang thrust into her, letting him suckle and caress her body, leaving red finger marks on her fair skin from his vigorous movements.
Liu Lang moved like a silkworm, repeatedly arching his back and straightening his body.
Yang Bamei's full, white body swayed rhythmically with his actions.
After about half an hour, Liu Lang let out a low growl, tightly embracing Yang Bamei for a moment before collapsing onto her as if all his strength had left him.
Yang Bamei felt a warm, sticky sensation rush into her body; her vagina felt swollen, full, and a burning, tingling pain—it was Liu Lang's still-erect penis. Suddenly, she felt something flowing down, and an itch between her legs. Was it semen? Or her virgin blood?
Looking at his newly conquered prey, Liu Lang chuckled and said, "Eighth Sister, how was it? Did Sixth Brother make you feel good?"
Seeing Eighth Sister's cheeks flushed red and her small mouth only panting, unable to speak, Liu Lang chuckled and turned to pull Ninth Sister into his arms.
As he removed Yang Ninth Sister's clothes, a beautifully sculpted body was revealed, causing Liu Lang's large penis to swell involuntarily, almost causing his nose to bleed. Her skin was as white as jade, shimmering like a jade beauty. Her two firm breasts, though lying down, still stood high like inverted bowls. The two pale pink nipples were only the size of red beans, and the areolas around them were a faint pink, barely noticeable at first glance, making them look incredibly tempting. Coupled with her slender waist and delicate navel, Liu Lang was almost driven mad. He couldn't help but grab her two firm breasts and began to play with them wantonly.
Liu Lang felt the smooth, elastic texture and couldn't help but secretly admire her as an absolute beauty. He unconsciously increased the pressure in his hands, opening his mouth to suckle and rubbing his face against hers.
Under Liu Lang's fervent teasing, Yang Jiu Mei's body gradually responded. Her breathing became heavier, and a sweet, orchid-like scent filled the air. Her breasts slowly hardened.
After playing with her for a while, Liu Lang shifted his attention to her long, slender, white legs, her round, pert buttocks, and the slender cleft between her legs, adorned with faintly visible soft pubic hair. Every part of her was beautiful, every inch mesmerizing. At this moment, Liu Lang suppressed his burning desire, thinking: Such a beauty deserves to be thoroughly enjoyed. He then turned over and sat beside Yang Jiu Mei, slowly kneading her high, firm breasts.
Yang Jiu Mei felt a tingling pleasure surge through her as Liu Lang's hand touched her breasts.
Yang Jiu Mei's pure and innocent body had never been touched by a man before, and being violated by her own brother filled her with intense shame. She closed her eyes tightly, shook her head repeatedly, and twisted her body, trying to escape Liu Lang's ravaging hands, but it seemed she was only responding to his caresses.
This only further aroused Liu Lang. His right hand moved down her flat stomach, to the wet entrance of her vagina, where he gently stroked it.
Yang Jiu Mei felt Liu Lang's hand gradually moving downwards, and her body twisted even more violently. Despite feeling immense shame and indignation, a strange sense of comfort welled up within her, making her even more flustered.
At this moment, Liu Lang's hand moved to the maiden's sacred place, and Yang Jiu Mei was instantly struck as if by lightning. Her whole body trembled violently, and the clear spring in her cave slowly flowed out again.
She couldn't help but let out a beautiful moan. Jiu Mei felt a tingling sensation where Liu Lang touched her, a kind of indescribable comfort. She couldn't help but sway her slender waist slowly, responding to Liu Lang's caresses.
Liu Lang watched Yang Jiu Mei's reaction with smug satisfaction, his hands leisurely caressing the alluring body before him. He saw Jiu Mei panting softly under his teasing, occasionally licking her slightly parted cherry lips with her delicate tongue, as if she were extremely thirsty. Her flushed skin was covered in fine beads of sweat, making it appear even more translucent like jade. Her slender waist swayed like a snake, perfectly responding to his caresses. Her shapely, straight, long legs were intertwined, seemingly unable to bear the torment of lust.
His fingers, buried deep within her secret cave, began to slowly thrust in and out, probing and exploring. Liu Lang felt the tender flesh inside her secret cave like layers of doors, wrapping around his penetrating fingers with each thrust, a truly indescribable pleasure that excited him. His thrusting movements quickened, causing Yang Jiu Mei to scream wildly.
Liu Lang was mesmerized by the beautiful sight before him. He lifted Yang Jiu Mei's buttocks high and carefully examined her private parts. The once tightly closed entrance to her paradise was now slightly open, revealing pale pink flesh and a luscious pink clitoris. The tender flesh of her vagina opened and closed slowly, and a trickle of clear fluid flowed down her buttocks, exuding an indescribable eroticism that made Liu Lang tremble all over, even causing his mouth to water involuntarily.
This erotic and beautiful scene aroused Liu Lang's lust again. He quickly pulled out his already erect penis, lifted Yang Jiu Mei's round buttocks with both hands, tucking her under with her clothes, and then slowly and deliberately moved his thick, hard penis at the entrance of Yang Jiu Mei's wet secret cave, occasionally probing the head of his penis into her vagina, but refusing to go deep inside.
Liu Lang's actions aroused Yang Jiu Mei, causing her to tremble all over and moan loudly, almost to the point of madness. Then, he placed his hands on Yang Jiu Mei's waist and hips, and with a thrust of his hips, slowly inserted his large penis.
Liu Lang felt that Yang Jiu Mei's vagina was exceptionally tight. Although there was a large amount of lubrication, it was still difficult to penetrate, especially since the layers of vaginal membranes tightly wrapped around the tip of his penis, making entry even more difficult, but also adding endless pleasure.
When Liu Lang entered her vagina, Yang Jiu Mei immediately felt a tearing pain, like a piercing stab to the bone, as her hymen was broken by Liu Lang.
With a scream from Yang Jiu Mei, Liu Lang's large penis plunged all the way in, feeling layers of warm, tender flesh tightly surrounding his penis, bringing him an indescribable sense of comfort and pleasure.
Seeing that Yang Jiu Mei had already been deflowered, Liu Lang disregarded any tenderness and thrust his large penis repeatedly in and out of her vagina, savoring the tight pleasure. But Yang Jiu Mei couldn't withstand such a storm of thrusting and fainted.
Only then did Liu Lang realize that Yang Jiu Mei beneath him was lifeless. Looking down, he saw her covered in cold sweat, her face deathly pale, unconscious. Her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her expression one of unbearable pain. Clearly, she couldn't endure the excruciating pain of deflowering, and with Liu Lang's large penis, the frenzied thrusting had caused her to pass out.
Seeing Jiu Mei unconscious, Yang Ba Mei hurriedly said, "Sixth Brother, Jiu Mei can't go on. Let her rest for a while."
Liu Lang stopped upon hearing this.
When Yang Jiumei slowly woke up, she found that Liu Lang had stopped. Having just been half-finished by Liu Lang, her desire had been aroused, and seeing him not moving, she felt incredibly empty. Her hymen had been broken by Liu Lang, and now she was captivated by his arousal, her body burning with heat, her vagina unbearably itchy, longing to be thoroughly penetrated by his large penis. So, she no longer cared about her girlish modesty, reaching out to grab Liu Lang's hands and saying coquettishly, "Sixth Brother, I want..."
Liu Lang was delighted to see Yang Jiumei so aroused, and deliberately teased her, saying, "Jiumei, what do you want?"
Yang Jiumei was too shy to speak, only gently stroking Liu Lang's back.
Seeing that Yang Jiu Mei wouldn't speak, Liu Lang said, "Just tell me what you want! How am I supposed to know what you want if you don't tell me?"
Yang Jiu Mei, seeing that Liu Lang was hesitant to act, but unable to bear the torment of desire, finally couldn't help but say, "Sixth Brother, you're so naughty! I want... I want your big cock, keep thrusting... thrusting into my little hole!"
Hearing this, Liu Lang couldn't resist any longer. He picked her up, buried his head in her breasts, and gently bit her nipple with his teeth, while simultaneously inserting his middle finger into her vulva.
Yang Jiu Mei nervously tried to avoid him, crying out, "Ouch! Don't bite! It hurts!"
Liu Lang laughed and said, "Who told you to want it yourself?"
"It's all because of you, making me so itchy I can't resist!" Yang Jiu Mei said coquettishly.
"Okay, don't be nervous, I won't hurt you!" Liu Lang said, loosening his grip, but continuing to suckle.
"Ah! Ouch!" Yang Jiumei felt a tingling sensation all over her body, and her thighs involuntarily parted. Taking advantage of this, Liulang pulled his fingers out of her vagina and gently pinched her clitoris with two fingers, lightly rubbing it while sucking on her nipple.
"Ah!" Yang Jiumei cried out, trembling all over.
Liulang's hands caressed Yang Jiumei's breasts, teasing her clitoris and labia, causing her to wriggle her hips from time to time. His fingers, which were moving near her vagina, gradually became wet, and a sticky fluid kept flowing out.
Liulang inserted his index and middle fingers into her vagina, thrusting in and out a few times, and then teased the folds of her vagina, making Yang Jiumei gasp softly.
Yang Jiumei's vaginal fluids flowed continuously, making a smacking sound as Liulang thrust in and out of her vagina. "Jiumei, do you feel good?"
"Ah! You're so bad! Hmph..." Yang Jiumei moaned, her legs bending high, her vulva arching as his fingers moved.
Liulang suddenly withdrew his fingers from her vulva, simultaneously shrinking his body and burying his head between her wide-open legs. He then began licking her vulva.
Yang Jiumei clearly couldn't withstand this almost frenzied teasing; she trembled with itchiness, her vaginal fluids gushing out like a pillar, and she couldn't help but cry out.
Hearing Yang Jiumei's cries only fueled Liulang's lust. He didn't stop; instead, he intensified his sucking on her clitoris and labia majora with his tongue, then thrusting his tongue inside her vulva to suck and lick.
Soon after, Yang Jiumei spread her legs wider, raised her buttocks higher, and twisted her body more rapidly.
Liulang gently bit Yang Jiumei's clitoris with his teeth, stimulating her to the point of near fainting. She hooked her thighs around Liulang's neck, thrusting her buttocks upwards, and making intermittent moans through her nose.
Liulang bit and sucked desperately, covering his face with sticky, viscous vaginal fluid.
When Yang Jiumei's legs were stretched high, Liulang also raised his head high, suddenly releasing all his strength, and he fell onto the bed, the hot, sticky vaginal fluid spraying into his mouth, which he swallowed whole.
"Oh! You're so naughty! You've made me feel like I'm dying!" Yang Jiumei glared at Liulang and murmured softly.
Even as his lust intensified, Liu Lang didn't stop his actions after Yang Jiu Mei's climax. He continued to tease her body roughly, causing her to giggle and roll around on the floor.
Liu Lang's hot penis, like an iron rod, pressed against Jiu Mei's delicate body from time to time, giving her a strange sense of comfort and stimulation.
Liu Lang grabbed Yang Jiu Mei's small hand and made her grasp his large penis.
Yang Jiu Mei was immediately excited and curious, and she gently stroked it.
Liu Lang let out a sigh of relief, his fingers constantly kneading Yang Jiu Mei's nipples.
Seeing Yang Jiu Mei shyly stroking his large penis, Liu Lang could no longer restrain himself. He quickly sat up, pushed her onto the bed, straddled her, and spread Yang Jiu Mei's legs, exposing her vulva completely.
With a sudden thrust of his hips, Liu Lang's large penis slid in halfway with a "plop," causing Yang Jiu Mei to cry out in pain. Liu Lang
's penis felt incredibly pleasurable being gripped by her narrow vagina, so he continued to thrust downwards, until Yang Jiu Mei's brows furrowed and she gasped, "Sixth Brother, be gentle!"
By this time, Yang Jiu Mei's vagina was already overflowing with vaginal fluid, so thrusting wasn't as difficult as the first time; her entire penis was now submerged inside.
Yang Jiu Mei gritted her teeth, cooperating with Liu Lang's thrusts, swaying her hips to meet his movements. After hundreds of thrusts, Yang Jiu Mei gradually adapted to the insertion of his large penis. The pain had vanished, replaced by a look of delighted and flustered allure, accompanied by soft moans.
Liu Lang knew that Yang Jiu Mei's initial pain had passed, so he increased his strength, pressing his large penis directly against her clitoris.
Yang Jiumei trembled all over, her waist swaying slowly in sync with Liulang's movements.
Liulang took a breath and began thrusting wildly again.
After an unknown amount of time, Yang Jiumei's body trembled again, her uterus contracted rapidly, and a thick stream of hot vaginal fluid gushed onto Liulang's glans.
Liulang felt his glans being drenched by a stream of hot, lustful fluid, and his waist went numb. Streams of thick semen shot into Yang Jiumei's vagina.
Yang Jiumei lay weakly on the ground. Liulang withdrew his large penis from her vagina, and the semen mixed with her vaginal fluid slowly flowed out, looking extremely lewd.
Liulang lovingly stroked Yang Jiumei's smooth back, murmuring, "Jiumei, I love you!"
Hearing the sweet words, Yang Jiumei leaned against Liulang, her body boneless, and shyly lowered her head, enjoying the afterglow of their lovemaking.
[Episode 1] Chapter 4: Murong Feixue's Face Shot
The next day, Liu Lang was inspecting military affairs at the south gate when he saw two warhorses galloping towards the city.
The woman on the white horse was a young woman in her early twenties, tall and slender, dressed in a moon-white outfit, carrying a sword, and wearing silver-white boots. Her face, though not angry, exuded a noble and mature air of authority.
The woman on the red horse behind her had a long, graceful figure. She wore plain white armor, her waist slender, her breasts firm and shapely, her neck beautiful, and her fair skin even more alluring and radiant against the silver armor. Her eyes were clear and bright, her eyebrows long and delicate, slanting towards her temples, further emphasizing the brilliance of her dark eyes, giving her a unique and breathtaking beauty.
The two radiant women arrived at the city walls and reined in their horses. Liu Lang looked down at the city, and the images in his memory gradually became clear: it was his sister-in-law and fourth sister! Yes! It was them.
"Open the city gate quickly!" Liu Lang shouted as he ran down the city wall. The city gate opened, the drawbridge was lowered, and Murong Feixue and Yang Mengluo rode slowly into the city. When they saw Liu Lang coming down from the city wall, the two of them jumped off their horses and had the soldiers take the reins.
Liu Lang ran up and excitedly called out, "Sister-in-law, Fourth Sister, you're back! I missed you so much..."
Murong Feixue and Fourth Sister each took one of Liu Lang's hands: "Liu Lang, we missed you too! How are you and Fourth Sister?"
Liu Lang said, "Fourth Sister heard that Lin Kaihua was gathering troops at Dongting Lake, so she led her troops to Qianxi Lake. I was ordered to guard Jingzhou."
Fourth Sister smiled leisurely: "Liu Lang, a dignified man, and the commander of the vanguard of the Yang family generals, why are you hiding in the rear? Instead, you let Fourth Sister go to the front lines?"
Liu Lang sighed: "To be honest, a few days ago, when I first came back, I went to Ruyi Mountain to collect wild honey, and I accidentally fell down the mountain, breaking my arm and leg. If it weren't for Fourth Sister's miraculous healing, I would still be lying in bed now."
Murong Feixue smiled as she looked at Liu Lang. "Is that so? No wonder Fourth Sister likes you. Sixth Brother, you really know how to please Fourth Sister. You went hiking as soon as you got back to collect honey for her. Why don't you think about your sisters-in-law?"
Fourth Sister smiled and said, "Yes, and me, your older sister."
Sixth Brother said shyly, "Isn't Fourth Sister older than you? Eldest Sister and Fourth Sister are in their prime. Besides, you two are on the latest list of the top ten beauties. Do you need your little brother to serve you? Hehe."
Murong Feixue laughed and said, "That makes sense, Sixth Brother. Your flattery skills are getting better and better. Now you're trying to please us."
Sixth Brother held Murong Feixue and Fourth Sister's fair and jade-like hands, and the three of them returned to the Tianbo Yang Mansion together. Yang Bamei and Yang Jiumei also came to see them when they heard that their sister-in-law and fourth sister had returned.
Liu Lang asked, "Sister-in-law, why are only the two of you back?"
Murong Feixue replied, "After capturing Shiwu City, the young prince of Chu led a portion of his troops to flee to Guiyang. Father personally led a large army to suppress them. Knowing he was no match, the young prince sent an envoy to surrender. Our army is now stationed in Guiyang. Father was worried that Li Jing of Southern Tang would take this opportunity to launch a surprise attack on Jingzhou, so after capturing Guiyang, he sent the two of us ahead while he led the army back to Jingzhou. That's why we rushed back day and night."
Liu Lang said, "Father is truly a prophet. Lin Kaihua really does intend to launch a surprise attack on Jingzhou, but I reckon that even if he wanted to, he would need Li Jing's permission. Li Jing is indecisive and lacks ambition; he has no desire to compete with the Song Dynasty." "All he wants in the world is to hold onto his own territory."
Murong Feixue said, "Sixth Brother's words make sense, but we should still be cautious. On the way, Mengluo and I have already discussed it. This afternoon we will rush to Millennium Lake, then disguise ourselves and go to Jiangling, a key water defense town of Southern Tang, to investigate the movements of the Southern Tang army. We must know ourselves and our enemy to be invincible."
Liulang nodded and said, "Sister-in-law, you truly deserve to be the commander of the Shenji Battalion of my Yang Family Army. You think of everything in advance. If Lin Kaihua wants to attack Jingzhou, he must have troops deployed and arranged in Jiaozhou. By going there to see the deployment of the Tang army, we can guess whether Lin Kaihua has received Li Jing's secret order to advance. I'll go with you."
Yang Bamei and Yang Jiumei also clamored to go.
Fourth Sister glared at them: "You two girls, stay out of the way."
The two girls greatly respected Fourth Sister, knowing that her martial arts skills were the highest in the Yang family. They could only mutter, "Fourth Sister is underestimating us. We're all grown up now, why can't we go to the front lines?"
Fourth Sister chuckled and looked at them, saying, "On the battlefield, this is no child's play. It's not that I don't want you to go, but if I let you two go, I'm afraid Fourth Sister will be angry."
Sixth Brother said, "Fourth Sister, how about this? These two girls have never gone on a mission with us before. Let them have some fun this time. We can take them to Millennium Lake."
Eighth Sister and Ninth Sister immediately jumped up happily: "Let's go change our clothes."
Watching the two girls leave happily, Sixth Brother added, "There's no danger at Millennium Lake. When we get there, we'll hand them over to Fourth Sister. She'll definitely bring them back. Let's do her a favor." "
Sixth Brother, you're getting more and more shrewd," Murong Feixue laughed.
Fourth Sister nodded in agreement, then smiled wryly, "These two girls really think they're going to fight on the battlefield. Later, they'll definitely bring their beloved weapons and bows and arrows. Do you believe that?"
The three of them burst into laughter.
After lunch, the five of them left through the south gate and boarded a warship to head straight for Millennium Lake. Upon arriving at Millennium Lake and meeting Fourth Sister, Fourth Sister was both surprised and delighted. She first embraced Murong Feixue and Fourth Sister affectionately, then, with a stern face, scolded Eighth Sister and Ninth Sister. The two little girls knew they were in the wrong and could only listen to the scolding with their heads down.
Then Fourth Sister told everyone the intelligence she had gathered over the past few days.
Upon hearing this, Murong Feixue said, "Lin Kaihua truly understands the art of war. We still don't know whether the Southern Tang will launch a surprise attack on Jingzhou, so I want to go to Jiangling to gather intelligence."
Fourth Sister thought for a moment and said, "That's good. Gathering intelligence on the enemy will be extremely beneficial to our army. Who wants to go?"
All five of them, including Sixth Brother, expressed their willingness to go. Fourth Sister glared at Eighth and Ninth Sisters, saying, "You two girls, don't cause trouble."
Murong Feixue laughed, "Eighth Sister, Ninth Sister, going into the enemy's territory to fight..." Gathering intelligence is no joke; once caught, there's no going back. Here's what we'll do: you all stay at Millennium Lake and wait for news. I'll go alone.”
Sixth Brother said, “Sister-in-law, I'll go with you! I know the enemy's situation in Jiangling quite well. The garrison commander is Lin Tianhu, Lin Kaihua's eldest son. He's brave but lacks strategy, though he's an expert in naval warfare. There are two routes to Jiangling, one by water and one by land. I've traveled both, so we can go together.”
Murong Feixue nodded in agreement.
Fourth Sister said, “How about this, I'll escort you. I'll lead a hundred elite soldiers to meet you near Longkui Mountain. If anything happens to you in Jiangling, head straight for Longkui Mountain. We'll meet there.”
After discussing everything, Murong Feixue took out two sets of clothes she had prepared, giving one set to Sixth Brother and taking the other to change in the inner tent.
Sixth Brother, without any hesitation, changed his clothes on the spot, now wearing a scholar's robe and cloud-patterned shoes.
Murong Feixue emerged from within, removing her armor. She wore a purple scholar's robe, over which she wore a light black outer garment. Her black hair was styled high, adorned with a gold hairpin. She wore jade-white underpants and cloud-patterned shoes. Her figure was fiery, her breasts full and rounded—she was a stunningly beautiful woman.
Liu Lang and his companions boarded a warship at Millennium Lake, disembarked, and walked thirty li to Longkui Mountain. Fourth Sister ordered the hundred elite soldiers to hide, then escorted Murong Feixue and Liu Lang across Longkui Mountain, where the three bid farewell.
Fourth Sister cupped her hands and said, "Sister-in-law, although your martial arts are superb, you must be careful on this journey. I will await good news at Longkui Mountain."
Murong Feixue said, "Mengluo, we will definitely return on time tomorrow morning. If we haven't returned by noon tomorrow, it means something unexpected has happened. You stay here and act accordingly." With that, she and Liu Lang headed towards Jiangling.
The two walked forward, crossing a swamp. As they passed through a thicket of trees, they encountered an incident: a patrol of Southern Tang troops was approaching.
Murong Feixue hurriedly pulled Liulang to hide in the bushes behind a large tree. The shadows beneath were layered, with sunlight filtering through the branches. The thick trunks of the trees shielded them, and through the gaps, they could only see Southern Tang soldiers boarding boats on the river.
An officer gestured in their direction: "I just spotted something over there. You two go ashore and search."
The Southern Tang warships docked, and two soldiers carrying long spears approached. Liulang and Murong Feixue could easily deal with these two soldiers, but their mission was to infiltrate Jiangling, so they had no choice but to swallow their anger and huddle in the bushes. However, being so close to his beautiful sister-in-law, Liu Lang felt a stirring in his heart. The radiant and gentle Murong Feixue possessed an ethereal, otherworldly quality. Compared to the adorable Eighth and Ninth Sisters, she exuded a more sophisticated and powerful aura. Liu Lang closed his eyes, leaving only a slit to observe Murong Feixue. Her focused and spirited demeanor was incredibly alluring.
Liu Lang quietly admired Murong Feixue's perfect face, taking a deep breath; the delicate fragrance of orchids filled his lungs, invigorating him.
"Sister-in-law, don't make a sound, the Southern Tang soldiers are coming." Liu Lang reached out and wrapped his right arm around Murong Feixue's lower back, resting his head against her right collarbone, their bodies lowering slightly.
Feeling Murong Feixue tremble, Liu Lang deliberately tightened his grip, feeling a soft pressure beneath his shoulders.
Murong Feixue's breasts heaved as Liu Lang's shoulder pressed against hers. She thought, "Why is Sixth Brother holding me so tightly? I can hardly breathe!" Murong Feixue didn't realize Liu Lang was deliberately taking advantage of her; she assumed it was just an unconscious action while he was hiding.
At this moment, two Southern Tang soldiers wielding long spears moved even closer, making Murong Feixue even more hesitant to move.
This only fueled Liu Lang's wicked desires. He secretly touched his sister-in-law's high, firm breasts with his elbow, thinking, "They're so perky and full! They're absolutely gorgeous; I wish I could just touch them."
But Liu Lang knew that his sister-in-law was not Si Niang. Si Niang allowed him to take advantage of her because he had grown up with her since childhood, and she treated him like her own son, never regarding him as a lecher. His sister-in-law was different; she not only came from a prestigious family but also had a renowned martial arts background. Her skills far surpassed his own. To take advantage of her, he needed a suitable excuse. Acting rashly would surely incur her severe condemnation, or even more brutal physical punishment.
The two soldiers walked past Liu Lang and his companion without noticing the two hiding in the bushes. Taking advantage of Murong Feixue's inability to make a sound, Liu Lang leaned closer to her, his large lips almost touching Murong Feixue's beautiful face. The delicate fragrance wafted towards him, making Liu Lang feel intoxicated.
Listening to Murong Feixue's even breathing, Liu Lang slightly curled the corners of his mouth. His right hand, which was resting on Murong Feixue's waist, gently caressed her, occasionally sliding down to enjoy the sensation of her smooth, creamy skin. But he stopped there; he understood that this needed to be done gradually, and he
mustn't be impatient. Strange sensations came from her jade-like buttocks. Murong Feixue could feel Liu Lang touching her. She wanted to scold him, but since the Southern Tang soldiers hadn't gone far, she could only clench her teeth and remain silent.
Liu Lang was full of admiration, thinking to himself: "Later, if my sister-in-law scolds me, I'll deny ever taking advantage of her."
Just as Liu Lang was immersed in lewd fantasies, wantonly indulging in lust for his beautiful sister-in-law, a small, golden snake suddenly crawled down his trouser leg. At that moment, Liu Lang was peeping at the alluring cleavage of his sister-in-law's snow-white, delicate breasts peeking out from her neckline when he suddenly felt a chill on his leg. At first, he didn't pay attention, but then he suddenly realized, "Oh no, something's crawled in there!"
The golden snake crawled up Liu Lang's trouser leg and bumped into another of its kind. Overjoyed, it mistook it for a female snake and immediately flicked its tongue, coiling around the female snake twice. Little did it know, this was not a female snake but Liu Lang's manhood. Because he had just been caressing his sister-in-law's firm, beautiful buttocks, it now appeared extremely virile, and the golden snake mistook it for a mate it was looking for.
Liu Lang finally realized that what had crawled into his crotch was a snake, and it was extremely dangerous. The snake was hissing and circling his manhood; if it bit him, he would be finished.
Meanwhile, the two Southern Tang soldiers had already gone far away, boarding their warships to continue their patrol.
Liu Lang cried out "Ouch!" and stood up in front of Murong Feixue, reaching to undo his belt.
"What are you doing?" Murong Feixue's face flushed red. She knew her sixth brother loved pranks and was sure he was going to play a trick on her with his manhood. So, with a casual flick of her wrist, Liu Lang felt a numbness in his waist—his sister-in-law had struck an acupoint.
"Sister-in-law, you?" Liu Lang immediately realized that his sister-in-law must have misunderstood his intentions. He said with a mournful face, "Sister-in-law, please let me go! There's a snake in my pants..."
Murong Feixue said with a smile, "I knew you'd tell me this. There is a snake, and a big, bad one at that."
Liu Lang was sweating profusely. "Sister-in-law, this is the front line! Would I joke with you? Please, my dear sister-in-law, there really is a snake crawling into my pants! Please save me! If it bites my precious thing, my life will be ruined!"
Murong Feixue paused, seeing that Liu Lang didn't seem to be lying, and frowned, asking, "Is it true?"
Liu Lang was so anxious he almost cried, because he felt the snake circling his manhood, threatening to bite him. If it did bite him, and if the snake was poisonous, he would be finished. "Sister-in-law, save me!"
Murong Feixue was skeptical, but she released Liu Lang's pressure points. At this moment, Liu Lang didn't care that Murong Feixue was in front of him. He quickly unbuckled his belt and pulled down his pants and underwear together...
"Ah!" The two of them exclaimed at the same time.
It was a snake that wasn't too thick, covered with golden scales. He couldn't name it. Now it was coiled on Liu Lang's proud and erect manhood, its fangs emitting a chilling aura. Liu Lang almost fell to the ground when he saw it.
Despite being faced with her brother-in-law's private parts, Murong Feixue couldn't care less about blushing. After all, there really was a venomous snake about to attack Liu Lang's manhood. In a moment of urgency, Murong Feixue reached out and grabbed the golden-armored snake's seven-inch mark along with Liu Lang's manhood. But this made her blush deeply. If it weren't for the circumstances, how could she, as the eldest daughter-in-law of a prestigious family, do such an obscene act?
Liu Lang, at this moment, couldn't care less about enjoying his sister-in-law's smooth, jade-like hand. The two of them stared at the golden-armored snake. Murong Feixue originally thought that after grabbing it, she could easily break the snake's seven-inch mark by applying a little pressure with her fingers.
Let alone a snake's vital spot, even the neck of a strong, eight-foot-tall man couldn't withstand Murong Feixue's grip. However, Murong Feixue didn't know that this golden-armored snake was no ordinary venomous snake; it was a thousand-year-old golden-armored snake. Although not large in size, its skin and flesh were extremely tough. It only laid eggs once every three hundred years, took another three hundred years to develop the golden armor on its back, and then another three hundred years to molt into its current impenetrable golden body.
Murong Feixue exerted force, but failed to kill the snake. Instead, it became enraged, opening its mouth to reveal its venomous fangs and flicking its scarlet tongue, seemingly determined to bite her manhood.
Liu Lang cried out in panic, "Sister-in-law, stop playing around! Get it away right now!"
Murong Feixue scolded, "You little rascal, do you think I'm playing with you? It's not that I don't want to get it away, it's that I can't! This snake is so strange."
As she spoke, Murong Feixue pulled out a dagger from her waist, her eyes wide, staring intently at the golden-armored snake perched on Liu Lang's manhood: "Liu Lang, I'm going to cut it off with this knife, so don't move!"
Liu Lang saw the gleaming dagger only a hair's breadth away from his manhood... An inch away, a chill ran down my spine. If my sister-in-law were to flinch, my happiness for this lifetime would be ruined: "Good sister-in-law, please, please don't hurt me accidentally."
Murong Feixue's lips curled into a sly smile: "Hmph, you little rascal, now you know fear? You weren't scared when you were teasing me earlier. Mind your own business and don't move around recklessly, or I won't let you down."
Liu Lang could only sigh softly, trying his best to remain calm. He knew that his sister-in-law's martial arts were superb and that she was accurate.
Murong Feixue stared intently at the golden-armored snake. She brought her dagger closer, intending to cut it, but the snake's flesh was incredibly tough, impossible to cut with ordinary weapons. Murong Feixue tried several times but failed. "It's an invulnerable snake? I've never seen one like it before..."
Liu Lang was dumbfounded. The snake seemed to be engaged in a tug-of-war with Murong Feixue, defiantly coiling around his manhood, twisting its head, baring its fangs, and swaggering arrogantly.
Murong Feixue was immediately embarrassed, thinking: "Even taking the head of a general in the midst of a thousand troops is no problem for me, yet this little snake leaves me helpless?" It couldn't be crushed, nor could it be cut by a knife. I wanted to use the supreme magic of our sect to end the snake's life, but it was wrapped around my sixth brother's manhood. If I used my magic and injured his manhood, how could I explain it to my family when I got back? What should I do?
Murong Feixue held a dagger in one hand and her sixth brother's manhood in the other, feeling both anxious and ashamed. This couldn't go on forever!
Sixth Brother was completely helpless because it involved his precious treasure. Seeing that the golden-armored snake was impervious to blades and spears, his sister-in-law was sweating profusely, beads of sweat like pearls streaming down her beautiful face. He was really unlucky to have encountered such an indestructible creature.
"Good brother, don't linger here, please leave..." Sixth Brother pleaded with the snake in a low voice.
The snake, however, paid no heed. With Murong Feixue gripping its vital spot, it wasn't about to give up easily. It struggled with all its might.
The two women and the snake, eye to eye, spear to flesh, remained locked in this stalemate for the time it takes to drink a cup of tea. Murong Feixue's wrist ached. "Sixth Brother," she said, "your sister-in-law is about to give up! You have to think of something!"
Sixth Brother cried, "Sister-in-law, my dear sister-in-law, at this crucial moment, you mustn't hold back! If you let go and it bites me, I'm finished!"
Murong Feixue said, "Such a small snake, it can't possibly kill you!"
Sixth Brother knew his sister-in-law was being deliberately... Intending to mock himself, he said, "Waaah! Sister-in-law, I'm a man! Think about it, if it bites me to death, it'd rather it just bite me to death."
Murong Feixue put down the dagger, wiped the sweat from her forehead with her left hand, and carefully observed the golden-armored snake. She noticed that whenever Liu Lang struggled, the snake would instinctively tense up. Looking at Liu Lang's thick, large member, as thick as a baby's arm, she couldn't help but blush, thinking: This little rascal, with such a large endowment, no wonder the golden-armored snake likes it.
Suddenly, Murong Feixue seemed to remember something, her face flushed, and she said to Liu Lang, "You little rascal, why did you have to make your stinky thing so thick? If you shrink it back, will this snake still be able to entangle you?"
Her words woke Liu Lang up. Yes! If he shrank back, even if the golden-armored snake wanted to entangle him, it wouldn't be able to. His sister-in-law was really smart.
The crucial point was that in this critical moment, no matter how much Liu Lang tried to control his thoughts, his precious member was still in his sister-in-law's hand. The lower edge of that slender, smooth hand was constantly bumping against his scrotum. This was his beautiful sister-in-law's slender, smooth hand! If it weren't for this urgent situation, he probably would never have received such a super treatment in his entire life. Liu Lang secretly felt grateful to the golden-armored snake.
"Brother Snake, I only beg you not to harm my life and my precious member. I will remember your kindness to me in every way possible and treat you like a Bodhisattva in the future."
The more Liu Lang's thoughts wandered, the harder his precious member became, making Murong Feixue so angry that she just wanted to give up and leave: "You... how come you're getting thicker and thicker? I really can't hold on anymore, this snake's strength is really something..." Murong Feixue endured the soreness and numbness, raising her arm to wipe the sweat.
"Sister-in-law, my dear sister-in-law, I really didn't mean to! I don't know what happened. I've never been like this before. Was I bitten by this thing? Poisoned? It's swollen up? I'm so scared..." Liu Lang's tears fell in a torrent. Seeing
Liu Lang cry, Murong Feixue's heart softened: "Alright, don't cry. I'll hold on a little longer, but this can't go on forever."
Looking at Liu Lang's impressively large member, Murong Feixue thought: This little rascal, he looks so naughty, but he's so naive, he doesn't understand anything. His big member must have gotten so big when he was teasing me... He actually thinks he was bitten by a golden snake, hehe... But how can I make him recover quickly?
Thinking of this, Murong Feixue blushed again. Just thinking about those lewd actions made her heart pound, but saving him was the priority. She couldn't worry about too much else. If she delayed any longer, who knew what might happen? Anyway, she wouldn't suffer too much loss.
Murong Feixue gritted her teeth, reached out with her free left hand, and gently grasped Liu Lang's scrotum. Her face flushed, she said, "Liu Lang, let me massage it for you. Try to relax..."
"Ah?" A jolt of electricity sent a jolt through Liu Lang's body. A flash of lightning seemed to pass before his eyes, and his blood boiled. His sister-in-law actually...
But Liu Lang knew that his sister-in-law was acting against her will. With her pure and elegant character, she could never have such lewd thoughts. She was doing this to save him, disregarding her shyness and setting aside her pride to help him escape the crisis. He absolutely could not defile his sister-in-law because of this. Thinking of this, Liu Lang tried hard to restrain his lust and concentrate on escaping his current predicament. However, those two slender, smooth jade hands were simply too tempting...
Liu Lang looked down at his beautiful sister-in-law who was working so hard for him.
Murong Feixue was beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful. Her clear, bright, and radiant face could express both joy and anger. Her crystal-clear, pure, and flawless skin was white with a rosy glow, like a bright pearl or jade, radiant and reserved. Between her dark eyebrows were a pair of captivating eyes, black and white, yet veiled with a layer of mist, that made one's heart tremble.
Her fair neck and jade-like jaw were as white and flawless as snow. Her slender waist and graceful figure were breathtaking, even surpassing the legendary goddess Luo Shen. More importantly, although she had removed her armor and was dressed in a simple robe, it could not conceal her innate nobility and elegance. She was far more dignified than any noble lady or young lady from a prestigious family. Her every gesture exuded a noble and unparalleled charm, her noble and elegant temperament was incomparable, and her breathtaking beauty was otherworldly. Her
stunningly beautiful face, her exquisitely sculpted features, her delicate white neck, her chiseled shoulders, her slightly full breasts, her slender waist, and her long legs formed a perfect curve. My sister-in-law was simply a goddess from my dreams!
"Sixth Brother, don't be afraid, relax..." Murong Feixue knelt before Sixth Brother, her head tilted back. Her pure and elegant face sent a shiver down Sixth Brother's spine. He tried desperately to control his passionate ejaculation, but to no avail. Her pure and elegant face was instantly stained with Sixth Brother's gushing semen.
Murong Feixue shuddered in shock, her hand trembling as she loosened her grip. The golden-armored snake broke free of her control, biting Sixth Brother's genitals hard before disappearing into the bushes.
Sixth Brother felt both excited and afraid. He was excited that he had defiled his sister-in-law's pure and elegant face—the feeling of facial ejaculation was truly exhilarating! He was afraid that, given his sister-in-law's personality, she would absolutely not allow anyone to defile her like this; even his elder brother might not dare to be so presumptuous. As Murong Feixue recovered from her shock, her once incredibly beautiful face began to contort and distort…
“Liulang!” Murong Feixue stood up angrily, wiping the dirt from her cheek with the back of her hand. Then she saw Liulang cry out “Ouch!” and collapse to the ground, his eyes rolling back in his head. Murong Feixue
rushed forward to check Liulang’s nose and found his breath weak; he had apparently fainted. Seeing the clear snake mark on his genitals, she couldn’t help but feel afraid: “Could it be a five-step snake or some kind of venomous snake? If I’m bitten, without medicine, it could be life-threatening.”
However, after carefully examining the wound, Murong Feixue found no bruising, suggesting it wasn’t poisonous. She was slightly relieved, concluding that Liulang had fainted out of fear. She quickly pinched Liulang’s philtrum and softly called, “Liulang?”
Although Liulang was frightened, he wasn’t actually unconscious. He was feigning unconsciousness to avoid his sister-in-law’s punishment. Seeing his sister-in-law’s concern, he was overjoyed; it seemed he had gotten away with it. He pretended to be unconscious for a while before slowly waking up: "Sister-in-law, am I dead?"
Murong Feixue said with concern: "You're not dead yet, but you'd better be dead. I was trying to help you... but you got me all covered in it, and the snake got away. You were bitten by it too, but there's no sign of poisoning. It should be a non-venomous snake. Get up quickly."
Liu Lang hummed in agreement, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. To be honest, he was terrified by the snake, but hearing that it was a non-venomous snake, he felt relieved. Looking down at the two shallow snake marks, which were bleeding, Liu Lang quickly straightened his pants and gave Murong Feixue an awkward smile.
Murong Feixue blushed and said, "It seems we can't go to Jiangling City. Why don't we go back first? Let Fourth Sister check if you're really alright."
Liu Lang, feeling quite confident, raised an eyebrow and said, "What's a little injury? I don't think it's poisonous either. If it were, I wouldn't have made it. We're already outside Jiangling City, why not go in? Let's go." "
But your wound is still bleeding..."
Liu Lang smiled calmly, "It's alright, we can just go into the city and get some medicine from the pharmacy."
Murong Feixue had no choice but to agree.
Jiangling was a water city, surrounded by water on three sides. Liu Lang and his companion rented a boat at the ferry crossing ahead, claiming to be traveling physicians, avoiding the water outposts of Jiangling City, and rowed to the city.
They rowed the small boat to the city gate. Liu Lang glanced around; it was sunset.
Murong Feixue saw many Southern Tang soldiers in full military uniform standing at the city gates of Jiangling, checking merchants leaving the city. Some merchants trying to enter were being refused entry. Seeing this, Murong Feixue realized that Jiangling was under heavy guard. Although Lin Tianhu was brave but reckless, his father was a renowned Southern Tang general, skilled in military command. Presumably, Lin Tianhu had received orders from Lin Kaihua to strengthen the defenses of Jiangling.
Liu Lang and Murong Feixue discussed the situation.
Murong Feixue said, "Since we're here, let's try our luck. If the Southern Tang soldiers won't let us in, we'll wait until dark and try to fly over the city walls."
Liu Lang glanced at the four or five zhang high city walls, somewhat incredulous. Could such a high wall really be leaped over?
"We'll just say we're itinerant doctors, and a relative in town is seriously ill, so we're going to visit him,"
Liu Lang chuckled. "Don't worry, sister-in-law, I've got it. No matter who asks, I'll just say you're my wife."
Murong Feixue's face darkened. "Don't be so frivolous. Have you forgotten the poisonous snake from earlier? If you don't behave, you'll be punished."
Liu Lang stuck out his tongue and agreed. The two moored their small boat at the dock outside the city and went to the city gate. Just as they were about to enter, they were stopped by a young officer at the gate. "Still going forward? Don't you want to die? Can't you see the city gate?" "The notice on the gate? These days, no one is allowed to enter Jiangling City."
Murong Feixue stopped, pretending to look at the notice, and said, "Sir, we were in a hurry and didn't see it. To be honest, my husband's uncle is seriously ill, and if we don't go now, we won't see him again."
The young officer snorted and said, "So concerned about an uncle? Our general ordered that no one is allowed to enter these days. You should go back. Don't linger here, or you'll be thrown into jail."
Liu Lang stepped forward and, with a very discreet movement, placed a ten-foot-long ingot... Two taels of silver were secretly slipped into his hand, and he said, "Sir, I grew up in my uncle's house and have a deep bond with him. I am also a doctor; how can I bear to watch someone die? Could you please do me a favor?"
The young officer weighed the heavy silver in his hand, feeling a slight temptation. Just as he hesitated, a large hand suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist, shouting, "Liang Yong, you've got some nerve!"
The young officer trembled in fright, turned around, and saw a burly general standing behind him. He said in a trembling voice, "General Lin, how could I have any nerve? I was just about to..." "I'm going to hand over this silver." He then roared at Murong Feixue and Liu Lang, "Aren't you going to roll up? Are you waiting for me to throw you in jail?"
Murong Feixue pulled Liu Lang aside, about to leave, when the general scolded, "Where's the doctor I told you to fetch?" The
young officer said, "General, the doctor said that Madam's illness is incurable. He dares not come to prescribe medicine, fearing that if he can't cure her, we'll cause him trouble."
Hearing this, Liu Lang had a sudden inspiration and turned around, saying, "General, what illness does Madam have?"
The general looked at Liu Lang and said, "What's it to you?"
Liu Lang smiled and said, "To be honest, my wife and I are both skilled doctors. As the saying goes, 'Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda.' I just heard you say that someone has an incurable disease, and as doctors, how can we stand by and watch someone die?"
The general said disdainfully, "You are young, what medical skills do you have? I have searched for all the famous doctors within hundreds of miles, but none of them could cure my beloved concubine's illness. Can you do it?"
Liu Lang said, "The profundity of medical skills is not related to age, but to how one cultivates oneself. Our master is the divine physician Hua Ziliang. Since ancient times, a great teacher produces a great student. I believe the general has heard of the name Hua Ziliang."
The general's eyes lit up and he said, "You mean the famous divine physician Hua Ziliang of Gaoyou? But he is elusive. Are you really his disciples?"
Liu Lang had only heard that there was a famous doctor named Hua Ziliang in Gaoyou, so he used this to deceive him. Seeing that he had indeed fallen for it, he nodded, thinking to himself: Let's sneak into the city first.
The general said happily, "That's wonderful! You two come with me into the city immediately to my house to treat my beloved concubine. If you cure her well, I will reward you handsomely, but if you don't..." He didn't finish his sentence.
Murong Feixue smiled and nodded, saying, "We will do our best."
The two of them thus entered the city in a daze. Murong Feixue admired Liu Lang's quick wit.
Liu Lang and the general followed him to the general's mansion. Seeing the plaque above the gate that read "Military Commander," they realized that this general was none other than Lin Tianhu, the eldest son of Lin Kaihua, the garrison commander of Jiangling.

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