Jin Yong's Biographies of Exemplary Women: The Lingering Dream of the Starry Sea

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Azi was named Azi because she seemed to have an innate love for purple. She liked wearing purple clothes
, purple flowers, and things that resembled purple.
You Tanzhi also liked purple, not because he was born with it, but because Azi liked it.
He loved Azi; in his eyes, he couldn't find a girl as beautiful as her. Although
Azi seemed to dislike him and always played tricks on him that weren't easy to handle, You Tanzhi
felt that he liked her treatment of him; he felt uncomfortable without it, mainly because he couldn't live without
Azi .
"Where is this?" Azi asked You Tanzhi. Azi didn't know that the
skilled was the same Tie Chou she used to play with in Nanjing, nor did she know that the seemingly
cold Zhuang Juxian was You Tanzhi.
Right now, Azi was in a terrible mood. She couldn't see anything, and her eyes were incredibly itchy, so itchy
she wanted to scratch her head raw. But she couldn't do that. Azi knew she was probably poisoned;
she just needed to get through the first three days, at least the itching would stop. But when she could see the light again seemed like a distant dream.
A good way to stop the itching was to press her head against this cold body until her whole head went
numb .
"Just a little longer, we'll be home soon." You Tanzhi felt a lot of pain, not because Azi
's nails were digging deep into his shoulder, but because Azi's voice was trembling.
Was she about to give up? He wished he could take her pain away.
Home! Azi didn't quite grasp the concept of home. It was something distant, seemingly untouchable
, something she had almost never experienced. Oh! No, not quite. In Nanjing, that
feeling was so close to home. Azi clung tightly to You Tanzhi's shoulders, enduring the pain with difficulty. Before her
eyes floated Xiao Feng—a man like a lion, her brother-in-law, and the hope of her entire life.
Xiao Feng was such an irresistible man; tall, strong, like a mountain
one could rely on. He wasn't particularly handsome, or perhaps he didn't need to be. But in Azi's eyes,
Xiao Feng was the most beautiful man in the world; even the wrinkles on his full forehead were beautiful.
How did these wrinkles appear?
He was in his prime, possessing earth-shattering power, yet he had wrinkles, and
more and more gray hairs at his temples. Azi knew it was because Xiao Feng was longing, spending his entire life longing for a woman,
wanting so much to become the woman in his heart herself! Azi had always been doing the same.
Now what could she do? Perhaps she would never be able to return to Nanjing, perhaps she would never see her
man ! Azi felt utterly tormented, not only physically but also with self-reproach. Why
had left Nanjing, left her man, and come to wander through this not-so-fun Central Plains
? How much better it would have been! Being by Xiao Feng's side should have been enough, even though he always treated her
like a dying little girl. But wasn't being cared for like that a beautiful thing? It seemed like she
was back in those unforgettable days…
Xiao Feng lifted the tent flap, bringing in the chill of the wilderness outside. Usually, he carried game,
appearing like a mountain, blocking the light. At these times, Azi would focus her gaze on Xiao Feng's
face , waiting for the firelight in the tent to illuminate it, and she always succeeded. How different he was, how
unique! There was no man more manly than him!
Azi huddled in the tiger-skin blanket, knowing that from the moment she saw him, something had captivated her; she wanted to
be with him, but she never imagined it would be in this way. Xiao Feng disregarded everything and went straight to A Zi, who was wrapped in numerous
furs . He brought with him the chill of the wilderness, but A Zi felt
warmth from his gaze. She longed for him to embrace her as usual, to lean against
his broad, reliable chest.
For a long time, this expectation had been fulfilled; his somewhat rough hands also brought
warmth … Xiao Feng was certainly not just a man who brought warmth; he also possessed a dazzling
brilliance. He was imposing, unassailable, and his dignity shone brightly even in the most critical moments.
It was a snowy day, and A Zi and Xiao Feng were atop a solitary peak.
A Zi was still weak, and she leaned against Xiao Feng's chest. Looking down at the boundless wilderness, the forest,
the snow, and the endless military camp, the desolate stillness was beautiful—a breathtaking
magnificence , full of desolation and grandeur. It was also dangerous. Azi knew that the military camp opposite them was not only magnificent
, but also filled with men chasing after glory—a glory that would be
written in the blood of those trapped on the lonely peak, including Xiao Feng and herself. Azi felt a little cold, so she snuggled into
Xiao Feng 's arms and looked up at his face.
He hadn't trimmed his beard and hair for several days, making him look slightly disheveled, but not at all. His
gaze was fixed on the distance, his thick eyebrows slightly raised, his lips pursed, his upper lip slightly upturned, and his breath
lingering in the air.
"Azi, are you afraid?" Xiao Feng's voice was firm, as if the danger held no fear for him.
"Brother-in-law." Azi was unhappy with this address, but it was the only way for now. "Are you scared?"
"Yes." On the second day of the decisive battle, Azi saw Xiao Feng charge into the boundless army opposite,
turning the tide of battle... With such a man, what more could she ask for? The unhappy Azi
felt dissatisfied because this man wasn't hers yet; he belonged to her sister, and would always belong to her. This made
Azi feel like she was going crazy many times. If only he were hers. The Prince's Mansion in Nanjing didn't seem like
her home either; she felt like a guest. Where was home?
You Tanzhi was reluctant to let go of Azi's body. The soft warmth lingered on his back and on his
fingertips. You Tanzhi still placed Azi on the soft couch, wrapped her in a thick quilt, and only revealed her
beautiful face. Her eyes were open, but they had lost their light.
You Tanzhi let Azi continue holding his hand. There was nothing to recall; those memories were all terrifying.
At the same time, sinful thoughts kept rising within him, and he remembered Azi's feet… Azi's hand…
She looked very tense, her expression strange. What was wrong with her? You Tanzhi felt a pang of heartache.
An old man with white hair and a youthful face walked towards her, smiling. The wind blew his flowing beard and hair. She should
feel a sense of familiarity, right? Azi suddenly felt very scared. It was her master, Ding Chunqiu. In fact, in Azi's heart,
Ding Chunqiu had been a very important man in her life, extremely important. She
had spent her life before the age of fifteen by his side. It was good. She gave herself to him without any hesitation.
Ding Chunqiu was the god of Xingxiu Sea.
Apart from the not-so-good climate, Xingxiu Sea was beautiful. The sky was always a clear blue, and the clouds were
always changing randomly. There was also Xingxiu Sea, as clear and blue as the sky.
Azi couldn't remember how she came to live by Xingxiu Sea. From as far back as she could remember, she was a little girl by the clear Xingxiu Sea under
the blue sky and white clouds, possessing the sky, the clouds, the Xingxiu Sea,
the beautiful snow-capped mountains, the green grasslands, the forests, the wildflowers blooming in spring, the fresh air—she possessed it all,
and was possessed by all of this, and by Ding Chunqiu. For a long time, Ding Chunqiu held Azi's little hand and strolled along
the Xingxiu Sea . At that time, Ding Chunqiu was everything to Azi. He taught her how to survive in Xingxiu Sea,
and so everything fell into place.
"Azi, look at this." When she turned fourteen, Ding Chunqiu led Azi to
the warm pavilion in the back garden of the Xiaoyao Manor by Xingxiu Sea. Azi felt a little confused. In the middle of the warm pavilion hung a naked
woman, and Ding Chunqiu was holding a leather whip for her to see.
The woman's body was fully stretched out, her long hair covering her face. There were very few girls in Xingxiu Sea.
If it weren't for menstruation and the gradual changes in her body, Azi wouldn't even know
the . She didn't care much about going to Xingxiu Sea to play with her fellow disciples; there wasn't much
difference. But when she saw this woman, Azi knew there was a difference.
The woman was very voluptuous, with two round, fleshy mounds on her chest. Her waist, stomach, hips, and legs also
displayed a very different kind of roundness. There was thick, dark hair on her lower abdomen, making it look mysterious and
alluring . Azi felt a little panicked. She bit her lip, not daring to look at Ding Chunqiu, because seeing this woman seemed to be seeing
her own future. After all, she was also a woman, although she didn't have such large breasts yet, and her hair
wasn't as thick. But eventually, she would be like that, wouldn't she? Would she also have those crisscrossing bloodstains on her body?
Azi couldn't help but look at the woman again. The woman seemed to be unconscious.
"Take this." Ding Chunqiu put the whip into Azi's hand. "Strike her." Ding Chunqiu's voice was soft,
full of encouragement.
Azi was used to obeying Ding Chunqiu's orders. She brandished the leather whip... The woman woke up, her slightly sticky
long hair fluttering in the wind. Her face had a strange, somewhat terrifying expression, and her screams were shrill. The whip struck
the pale flesh, causing changes. First, it turned pale, then quickly red, swollen, and with another
strike, it burst open, splattering blood. Azi couldn't quite describe her feelings. At first, she was quite scared,
but later she wasn't. It was very stimulating. She could almost clearly smell the blood, and the smell became very
stimulating, making her whole body numb and tingling...
"Is this feeling good?" Ding Chunqiu led Azi to the inner room of the warm pavilion and closed the door. The room was entirely
made of wood, with a large pool in the center. Heat and the smell of incense filled the air, and the lighting
was dim and hazy.
Azi was sweating; the unprecedented stimulation she had just experienced still lingered, and her mind wasn't entirely clear.
Coupled with Ding Chunqiu's peculiar, alluring voice and gaze, Azi nodded earnestly. It was
true, she had indeed felt stimulated; there was no need to hide it, especially in front of Ding Chunqiu.
"Take off your clothes, let's take a good bath, and then there's something even better," Ding Chunqiu smiled,
his tone somewhat suggestive. Taking off her clothes? What good things could there be in front of her master? Azi instinctively covered
her chest, her heart pounding. She tried to avoid Ding Chunqiu's gaze, but it was impossible. She
looked at Ding Chunqiu before her, her eyes glazed over. Her familiar and respected master hadn't changed much; he was simply exposing his body
to her, and it did look quite attractive.
Ding Chunqiu undressed himself, carefully scrutinizing Azi. Ding Chunqiu really liked Azi.
And it wasn't just Azi; he liked all pretty young girls. Azi was simply prettier.
He knew how fun young girls were and what kind of joy they could bring him.
At the same time, being with young girls was also a good way for him to maintain his youth. This method was very effective. Ding Chunqiu
knew he was almost seventy, yet he still maintained the strength of a young man. This wasn't only because of his superb internal strength;
the miraculous technique of "Concealing Yang to Nourish Yang" was an indispensable guarantee. Whether he could achieve immortality was anyone's guess. As long as
things were good, comfortable and effective.
Azi was beautiful; it was obvious from a very young age. Ding Chunqiu had been waiting for a long time. Now, at
fourteen, Azi had blossomed into a remarkably beautiful young woman. Ding Chunqiu couldn't wait any longer; he wanted to enjoy her now.
Although she hadn't fully developed—her breasts weren't yet fully formed, and she wasn't very fleshy—Azi was beautiful.
Her eyes were lively, and her lips always radiated a captivating color. Even now, she was a good
woman
She was petite and delicate; her upbringing had made her body supple, agile, and strong. The specially taught
techniques must have made Azi's body very special. She was a natural-born woman, and with the added techniques, she could bring
immense pleasure! Ding Chunqiu felt he was truly anticipating it. He savored the slightly timid,
panicked eyes. It was good.
Ding Chunqiu unbuckled his belt, letting his trousers fall to his feet, and he was naked. He looked down at his not-
so- erect penis. He was getting on in years; his erections weren't as powerful as a young man's anymore,
and his pubic hair was thinning, becoming sparse and less impressive. However, his body was still quite good. Although
the definition of his muscles had faded, it was still smooth, and his skin maintained a fresh color, not completely sagging
, and without much excess fat. He looked to be around forty years old.
Ding Chunqiu was quite satisfied and didn't care much about the lack of an erection. He knew that holding the naked young girl
in his arms and having some fun with her would be enough. This was the first time Azi had seen a mature man's body, and she was very...
This was different from usual. Although she had seen her junior brother naked while playing in the water, the feeling was very
different , a bit ridiculous. Now, Ding Chunqiu's naked body was clearly not ridiculous at all, even a bit scary.
Under the sparse pubic hair, the thing hanging down, a foot long, was the source of her panic. The veins on that thing were
very clear, crisscrossing, with a blue vein running through the entire penis. This was a man's...
"What's wrong? Are you scared?" Ding Chunqiu walked to Azi's side and looked deeply into Azi's
eyes. Azi trembled slightly, not really scared, just a little confused. She didn't know why, but she just wanted to do something
as Ding Chunqiu said.
Ding Chunqiu took Azi's soft white hand and placed it on his penis. "Hold it tightly." So Azi
involuntarily held it, feeling its softness and elasticity.
"Gently rub, that's right, oh, a little harder, yes, move, that's it..." Ding Chunqiu
felt A Zi's movements as he untied her sash, letting her clothes slip off her shoulders.
Watching A Zi's cheeks gradually turn red, listening to her increasingly rapid breathing and heartbeat, brought him a sense of satisfaction.
For a man nearing seventy, still able to arouse a young girl was something to be proud of.
Moreover A Zi gradually found the feeling of rubbing and grasping; she was doing it very well. Ding Chunqiu felt aroused; his penis was
swelling, though a little slow.
Exposing A Zi's breasts, Ding Chunqiu reached out his hands. A Zi's breasts were beautiful, although they
were only slightly protruding. However, A Zi's skin was very delicate, smooth, white, and almost translucent, making her
small nipples appear exceptionally tender and rosy. They felt soft and tender to the touch. He placed his fingers
there and enjoyed the softness.
Ding Chunqiu pinched and played with Azi's gradually erect nipples, gently scraping the small areolas with his fingernails.
His gaze lingered on Azi's smooth body, watching her rise and fall with her breath. He felt a tingling sensation in the small dimple
around her navel , wanting to continue exploring for pleasure. So, Ding Chunqiu freed one hand and
went to untie Azi's belt...
It was all very strange. The thing in his hand was changing, expanding, and this expansion was quite astonishing. Azi
felt that Ding Chunqiu's hand was indeed bringing her an unprecedented sensation. A flowing tingling sensation quickly spread from
her nipples , a tingling, an itching, a deep panic...
That feeling grew stronger and stronger. Even soaking in warm water, hiding in Ding Chunqiu's arms, that
feeling still grew uncontrollably, actually coming from Ding Chunqiu's hand. Azi tried to close her legs, but
Ding Chunqiu pried them open again. Ding Chunqiu's fingers slid and kneaded there, bringing waves of shivers.
These shivers were quite good, very good.
It had been a long time, and Ding Chunqiu was getting impatient. He had thoroughly developed Azi's abilities,
and his fingers certainly told him how good Azi was after careful nurturing. But his penis seemed to be very
uncooperative , always failing just before penetration. "Damn it, I'm getting old!" Ding Chunqiu was anxious,
but he remained patient. He had Azi sit on his lap, her legs spread open so he could
enter . He continued to keep Azi in the necessary state, employing all his methods.
Azi was burning with desire, constantly searching for a solution. She kissed Ding Chunqiu
without reservation , letting him kiss her, and kissing him in return. When their tongues intertwined, Azi found the feeling;
sucking and being sucked were both wonderful. Ding Chunqiu's beard was also quite amusing. Pressing your bodies closer together and
rubbing is also a good way. Just do it. Nothing else matters now;
the most important thing is to burn completely. It feels so good now; wouldn't it be even more wonderful to climax?
Azi looked at Ding Chunqiu blankly. She felt a little pain in her lower body and didn't understand why Ding Chunqiu
was hitting her. Ding Chunqiu was frustrated. He had finally reached the hardness for penetration and entered without hesitation, but
he didn't last long before it all fell apart. He had lost to a young girl for the first time, and it felt terrible.
He was shocked and annoyed. He started hitting Azi, hoping to find that feeling again through Azi's pain.
The second time should be easier.
Ding Chunqiu tied Azi to a pillar, stroking his half-hearted penis while
patiently slapping her pert little buttocks. Watching them turn red and swollen, as if she were getting aroused, he moved
closer, spreading her buttocks apart. Her delicate labia were still wet, with a little blood. He parted them with his fingers,
revealing her small opening. Azi's moans were seductive. Come on… It
didn't feel very good. Azi returned to her room, to her bed, wrapped herself in the blanket, and didn't want to
move. The beginning was so good, the feeling so wonderful; she never imagined the ending would be so painful, the expected
thing unattainable.
Azi squeezed her legs together, rubbing them gently. Then, she felt a little something, a very good
feeling. Azi reached out, trying to touch the place that brought shivers, just like Ding Chunqiu had done.
This was the feeling! Azi was patient, waiting, while placing her other hand on her chest,
searching, finally settling on her nipples. The feeling there was the most direct and intense.
A tingling sensation spread through her body, causing her to tense up, shudder, relax, and quickly be aroused by the overwhelming pleasure
. Azi stretched her body as far as she could; her lower body still ached a little, but it didn't matter… She didn't
know how much time had passed before she was covered in a light sweat, collapsing limply,
savoring the release in a spasmodic tremor.
Time at Xingxiu Sea became increasingly difficult to endure. Azi particularly disliked accompanying Ding Chunqiu to bathe, yet
she still entered the bathroom again and again. Everything became familiar: the pool, the pillars,
the smell of ribbons binding her wrists, even Ding Chunqiu's whip was familiar—it was a rather peculiar thing, not a typical
whip, but more like a whisk. After bathing, Azi waited for it to begin.
Ding Chunqiu would scoop the still-wet Azi out and, with a grin, tie her hands with ribbons, each time
in a different way. With her hands suspended upwards, Azi had to fully extend her body; the only difference was that
her feet didn't leave the ground, just right. At this moment, even Azi felt a little scared, but fear was useless.
Ding Chunqiu's face turned very red, his eyes filled with a frenzied emotion; everything he did was to achieve his goal.
Although Azi also wanted to achieve this goal, the method was simply too much for her to bear. Azi
could only look at the somewhat impatient Ding Chunqiu in front of her, trying her best to appear docile and sorrowful.
Ding Chunqiu always began, one hand stroking his penis, anticipating the action. The whip landed accurately on her nipples, precise
and skillful, maintaining just the right amount of force—enough to make her breasts red and swollen without damaging her skin. This was easy for
Ding Chunqiu . A numbness followed by a piercing pain in her nipples caused Azi to shudder and groan. The second
, the third…
slowly, she began to feel sensation within the pain—a powerful sensation,
far . Azi writhed, feeling her breasts swell, her nipples hardening little by little, her
latent desires ignited. She squeezed her legs together, rubbing against him…
Whipping her nipples was just the beginning, a means to arouse Azi's body. Ding Chunqiu loved to spank
Azi 's buttocks. Hearing the pleasure in Azi's moans, Ding Chunqiu moved behind her, first
lightly sweeping the tip of the whip across her spine. When Azi dodged, her little buttocks would stick up.
Ding Chunqiu loved to look at Azi's little buttocks; although not very full, they were moist, firm, and full of
elasticity , the feeling of touching them was quite unique. Of course, seeing her beautiful little buttocks turn red under the whip
was even more stimulating, especially her writhing movements, which were also quite beautiful. Azi knew this was all Ding Chunqiu's method, but she couldn't
refuse. She had become accustomed to it, and it really did produce a strange kind of pleasure.
Those slight strokes were teasing Azi's body. Ding Chunqiu watched as
red welts appeared on her delicate back, and he squeezed his penis even harder. Then he accurately placed the whip tip on her tailbone,
applying a little more force, and Azi's reaction became even stronger.
"Snap!" "Ah ha!" Azi's body bounced up, her little buttocks trying to dodge. So the whip tip
chased after her, landing on her pinkish-white buttocks, and then swung again, landing in the crevice between her buttocks. Azi's
body twisted almost frantically, her moans turning into screams. She turned her head, her eyes brimming with tears, looking pitiful.
Ding Chunqiu became even more excited, carefully savoring the wonderful changes that each thrust brought to Azi...
Finding a suitable opportunity, Ding Chunqiu pressed himself against Azi's back and thrust his penis inside. Azi's
body stiffened and trembled. He then pinched Azi's inner thigh and forcefully slammed her swollen buttocks. Azi's
vagina contracted and began to move...
The feeling of hitting was exciting and wonderful, but being hit was not so exciting. Azi didn't like being hit. She was
like this because it had become a habit. Moreover, the feeling of her sore buttocks being hit was very exciting, with
a sharp stinging pain and the pleasure of intercourse. They intertwined and entangled, forming a strange thing that surged and spread in
her body ... The ending was never good. Her body was still warm and full of desire. Ding Chunqiu
surrendered. The feeling was unbearable. She felt empty and adrift, wishing she could break free of
her bonds and have a good time.
Days continued like this, and Azi began to understand herself and
men like Ding Chunqiu.
Sixth Senior Brother Yaoyuezi was a very tall boy, seven years older than Azi. When Azi was fifteen, Yaoyuezi
was already a man. He was kind and gentle, and very good to Azi. He had liked Azi since childhood, taking
her to play in every corner of Xingxiu Sea, protecting her from bullying, and was a very important person in Azi's life during
this period. Azi sat on a large rock beside Xingxiu Sea. It was a quiet place with a
wide view, offering a panoramic view of all the beauty of Xingxiu Sea without being disturbed. It was a childhood secret between Azi and Yaoyuezi
; Azi was there waiting for Yaoyuezi.
Yaoyuezi arrived, bringing wild game and wine from outside Xingxiu Sea. "Have you been waiting long?"
Yaoyuezi smiled kindly, enveloping the petite Azi in his shadow. Azi looked at Yaoyuezi. Only
half a year had passed, and Yaoyuezi had become a robust man. He had broad shoulders, a strong chest
, long arms and legs, and large hands and feet. He even had a fuzzy mustache. His clothes seemed a little small, and his strong
muscles seemed ready to burst forth, their lines dynamic and alluring. His eyes held a tenderness.
Azi 's heart pounded, filled with anticipation. "What's wrong?" Yaoyuezi felt Azi was special today,
possessing a captivating charm.
"Azi, what are you doing?" Yaoyuezi was nervous as Azi snuggled into his arms. This was the first
time he had such intimate contact with a girl, especially one he had always liked, Azi. This made Yaoyuezi a little nervous.
Azi's hands clung to Yaoyuezi's shoulders, pressing her body completely against Yaoyuezi's. The feeling
was different; this body was full of vitality. "Let me lean on you for a while," Azi said, closing her eyes and pressing against
Yaoyuezi's chest, feeling the strong pectoral muscles pulsating and listening to his pounding heartbeat.
The soft body in his arms was irresistible to Yaoyuezi. He was both alarmed and incredibly pleasured. What alarmed him most
was that his body was swelling endlessly. As Azi's delicate white hands slid across his body, this
swelling intensified, making him feel slightly dizzy.
Ah Zi's hand touched Yao Yuezi's wildly erect penis in his crotch. It was a completely different
feeling—warm, hard, pulsating rhythmically, displaying the man's power. Ah Zi
felt a little impatient, a little urgent. Ding Chunqiu's penis had never been so powerful before. Ah Zi longed for
the feeling of being with such a man.
She didn't need to hide her feelings. Xingxiuhai's teachings were to get what you
wanted, to be proactive. Ah Zi simply reached into Yao Yuezi's pants and grasped the burning hot
penis in her hand.
"No, no, Ah Zi, we can't do this." Yao Yuezi wanted to end it all, but she couldn't bear to.
The feeling of being caressed was really good. Hadn't she hoped countless times for this to happen between herself and Ah Zi?
"What's wrong?" Ah Zi's eyes were full of encouragement and tenderness. She held Yao Yuezi's sash, untied it,
pressed her head against Yao Yuezi's well-developed pectoral muscles, and licked Yao Yuezi's nipple with her delicate tongue. "Like this,
is it okay?" Ah Zi's voice was soft and sweet.
How could it not be good? Yao Yuezi closed his eyes, lay his body flat, and completely surrendered himself to A Zi's control
. He breathed heavily, sweating profusely, flames swirling within his body, his blood boiling...
Azi pulled down Yaoyuezi's pants, looked at his erect penis, its thick pubic hair black and
glossy . His abdominal muscles twitched restlessly, his chest heaving violently. Azi reached out and peeled back Yaoyuezi's
foreskin, revealing a bright red glans, glistening. Azi grasped the glans in her palm and gently
kneaded it . It was interesting, very good. Yaoyuezi groaned comfortably, his body arching in response to the kneading
.
Feeling aroused, Azi reached between her legs, carefully sliding her fingers across her labia in the
tender area, finding the most comfortable spot. Gradually increasing the pressure,
it became wet and slippery. Was it ready? Azi pulled down her own pants,
spread her legs, and sat down on Yaoyuezi's body…
Azi knew very well what kind of man was good; she was starting to feel less willing to accompany Ding Chunqiu to bathe. Ding Chunqiu,
of course, noticed Azi's change. So, on a dark night, while Azi waited for Yaoyuezi at
their usual spot, Ding Chunqiu personally handed Azi Yaoyuezi's head. "Little Azi, do you
know what betrayal is like? This is it!"
Ding Chunqiu didn't react. He simply watched the shocked Azi calmly. He gently pinched Azi
's chin, watching intently as tears streamed from her beautiful eyes, shimmering in the moonlight,
down her cheeks, and rolled onto his hand. "Remember, you are my woman, Ding Chunqiu's woman. You have no
choice but to die."
Ding Chunqiu went over and embraced the numb Azi, slipping his hand inside her clothes. Oh, things
seem to be . Her once flat chest had undergone an unusual change, soft
and elastic to the touch. Azi had always been an outstanding young girl; this lesson should have taught her what
obedience meant. She had been too spoiled since childhood, too willful, daring to offend him!
Ding Chunqiu gazed at the shimmering waves of Xingxiu Sea under the moonlight, took a deep breath, and thought, "Today is wonderful, more
exciting than any other day.
" "Having been waiting impatiently, haven't you?" Ding Chunqiu toyed with Azi. "Aren't you making rapid progress?" Ding Chunqiu
made Azi grasp his penis, then simply stripped off her clothes. Moonlight spilled onto Azi's rounded
shoulders , reflecting a hazy glow, enveloping Azi in a desolate light and shadow, flickering uncertainly.
Azi felt a fire burning within her—hatred. The pleasure she had just experienced
had vanished her heart ached. To continue living that kind of life? No! Resistance was futile now. Azi knew
just how capable Ding Chunqiu truly was, perhaps so powerful that she had no way of knowing his true abilities. Only by surviving
could she have any chance.
Azi discarded Yaoyuezi's head, giving Ding Chunqiu the impression that she had simply thrown away a
toy she was tired of playing with. She nestled into Ding Chunqiu's arms. "Kneel down." Ding Chunqiu pressed Azi down while impatiently
unzipping his pants. Azi lowered her head and knelt down, too lazy to look at Ding Chunqiu's limp penis.
Ding Chunqiu lifted Azi's head and then pressed his penis against her mouth. "Be a good girl and
suck it properly." Azi was stunned for a moment, feeling a little disgusted, but she still obediently opened her mouth,
held it with her hand, and slowly took the limp penis into her mouth. The taste was a little strange, and so was her mood, but
it was very unusual, a kind of special stimulation...
The first step in her revenge against Ding Chunqiu was to leave Xingxiu Sea. Although she had grown up here since childhood, there
should be nothing left for her to miss. But there was something she missed. She would eventually come back, come back to be the
master of Xingxiu Sea! Azi patiently found an opportunity, and she quietly left Xingxiu Sea with the Divine Wood King Cauldron. What will the future
hold? Will another Yaoyuezi appear, someone she can rely on?
"How are you? Are you very sad?" You Tanzhi found Azi's expression terrifying; pain
distorted her beautiful face. Azi awoke from her memories. Those memories weren't worth remembering,
so why were they all flooding her mind now? Was she going to die? "Will I die?" Azi
gripped , refusing to let go.
"No, I won't let you die," You Tanzhi cried. He couldn't share Azi's pain; it was too
unbearable . "Who are you? You're not my brother-in-law!" Azi released her hand. The only
one who could protect her was Xiao Feng. In this world, only Xiao Feng was truly good to her, and she was willing to let him be good to her, only him. As for others, who had Xiao Feng's abilities? Who could make her fall in love
like Xiao Feng? From their first meeting, Xiao Feng had left an indelible impression on Azi; he was even more robust than Yaoyuezi . Physical prowess alone might not have been enough to win Azi's heart. Xiao Feng possessed a pride unlike any other man Azi had ever met . He had reason to be proud; he had extraordinary abilities. All of Azi's tricks were useless against him. The stinging slaps he delivered were unforgettable for her—not out of resentment, but because when he struck her, his gaze held a coldness that was highly unusual. Although Azi was still young, not yet sixteen, she was no longer a little girl, though she might still look one. Azi knew what kind of man was good. Physical prowess was one aspect, as it brought pleasure; high ability was also essential, as it provided a sense of security. Xiao Feng possessed both, and he also had the lively and charming Azhu. At that time, Azi didn't know that Azhu was her own sister. She was a little jealous of Azhu because the way looked at Azhu was completely different from how he looked at her. Why? Just because Azhu was prettier than me ? No way! Azi was confident in her own appearance. Although Azhu was beautiful, Azi knew she was absolutely no less so. But why did Azi feel that Xiao Feng's gaze towards A Zhu was similar to the way Yao Yuezi looked at her —so full of tenderness and care? If only he could treat her like that! Azi made up her mind. Between conquering and being conquered, Azi preferred the latter, and so things happened. Azi and Xiao Feng truly got together, just that—together. Azi only truly understood what it felt like to depend on each other for survival when she was with Xiao Feng. It felt so good! Even without physical satisfaction, that mutual dependence filled their time together with warmth, and she wanted it to last forever. However, what pained Azi was that between her and Xiao Feng was the already deceased A Zhu. In Xiao Feng's heart, Azi was A Zhu.

Ah Zi's younger sister, Xiao Feng's sister, was someone she considered her man, someone she couldn't
share with anyone else.
However, Ah Zi grew increasingly infatuated with Xiao Feng. She had never understood how a man could so
unconditionally yearn for a woman he could never see again, never even considered it. Yet, Xiao Feng had
laid this yearning clearly before her.
At that moment, he was enveloped in a warm atmosphere. He smiled,
communicating with Ah Zhu in heaven through their hearts, telling her everything that had happened, perhaps even knowing everything about Ah Zhu's present state. Ah Zi was going crazy.
If Xiao Feng could treat her like this, she would be incredibly happy. This man was unbearable to look at. Ah Zi couldn't bear
it anymore. She left Nanjing, filled with longing. She knew she would never find another man
like him .
"I'm not your brother-in-law. But believe me, I can protect you just the same." You Tanzhi was
consumed . He knew what kind of man his enemy, Xiao Feng, was. The only thing he was better than Xiao Feng in was
his willingness to give everything to Azi. "If I could, I would take this pain for you."
You Tanzhi knelt down. Azi was stunned. She had never heard such words before. They were novel and
exciting. A man's heartfelt expression had a special power to move people. Could she believe him?
Could she not believe him?
Now she could only rely on this man.
Quan Guanqing had arranged things between You Tanzhi and Azi. He wasn't idle; he was very excited. Now the Beggars' Sect should be under
his control. With You Tanzhi's miraculous martial arts, the Beggars' Sect would surely regain its former glory. The only
regret was that You Tanzhi seemed to know nothing about anything except his martial arts skills. The less he knew,
the better!
Quan Guanqing vaguely felt that it was better if he knew nothing, so that he could truly control everything.
The premise is to control You Tanzhi. The way to control You Tanzhi is very simple: control Azi. To be honest,
Azi is a very beautiful girl. Dealing with a girl, hehe, I, Quan Guanqing, still have some tricks up my sleeve.

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