[Fantasy] My Mother is the Clever Huang Rong (Complete) - 31-33

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Chapter 129

Upon hearing this, the female disciples' faces flashed with shame and indignation. Yue Xiaoshan quickly selected one hundred fellow disciples, most of whom were lay female disciples. The reason Yue Xiaoshan chose fewer nuns was not out of prejudice against ordained female disciples, but because she understood the dangers ahead and the inevitable bloodshed. Although the nuns' martial arts were comparable to those of the lay female disciples, in an environment rife with killing, it was better to choose lay female disciples who were not averse to violence.

Seeing that Yue Xiaoshan had made her selections, Nangong Xiuhui nodded and said to Tang Xiuzhen, "Xiuzhen, thank you for helping us in this time of crisis. Now that the nunnery has enough manpower, you should take Nannan and follow Xiaoshan to break through the encirclement. Once you can break through, take the child and return to Sichuan as soon as possible. Don't come to Jiangnan again for a while."

Tang Xiuzhen knew that Nangong Xiuhui wanted her to take this opportunity to leave and escape this dangerous place. Although she was a woman, she had always been chivalrous and righteous, and her reputation for bravery was well-known throughout Sichuan. How could she possibly leave alone with her child at this moment? She sighed, "Abbess, Kuyun Nunnery is currently at a critical juncture of life and death. I am Xiaoshan's good friend and mentor, and she is an elder I respect and admire. How can I escape with my child at such a time? The abbess wants me to follow Xiaoshan to break through the siege, and I can obey. But Nannan, please stay in the nunnery for now and ask the abbess and fellow nuns to take care of her."

With that, she went over and stood next to Yue Xiaoshan. Nangong Xiuhui saw the two women standing side by side, each with their own unique charm. Yue Xiaoshan was gentle yet aloof, while Tang Xiuzhen appeared dashing and heroic, exuding an undeniable air of martial prowess. Nangong Xiuhui sighed, "Very well, Xiuzhen is a heroine of the Tang Clan, a renowned female knight-errant in Sichuan. If I were to ask you to leave at this time, it would make Kuyun Nunnery seem petty. In that case, you and Yue Xiaoshan should join forces to lead these hundred female disciples and try to break through the siege to save those innocent civilians."

Meanwhile, Luo Bihe and Xiao Qinglan, who had been ordered to look after the two children, approached Yue Xiaoshan's house and faintly heard the sounds of women laughing and joking inside, which greatly surprised them. Xiao Qinglan sneered, "That Su Bao'er, Kuyun Nunnery is facing a crisis, and its survival is uncertain, yet he still has time to play around here! He's truly born unruly!"

Luo Bihe frowned and said, "Who are the women inside? Judging from the voices, there seem to be two more. The sisters are all gathering in the meditation room. Who else is so bold as to ignore Master's instructions and dare to laugh and play around here?"

The two women pushed open the door and went inside, only to find the room filled with steam, making it difficult to see anything for a moment. Just as the two women finally saw a huge bathtub in the room, Luo Bihe suddenly screamed. Su Bao'er had somehow gotten behind her, grabbed her, and started groping her body.

Luo Bihe pushed Bao'er away, angrily saying, "Su Bao'er, everyone is busy protecting the Kuyun Nunnery. As the son of Senior Sister Yue Xiaoshan, you should be shouldering a heavy responsibility, yet you're hiding here bathing! Aren't you afraid of disgracing your mother?! Where are the women in the room? Where are they hiding? Get out here right now! Let me see who's so bold as to disobey Master's orders and dare to play around here!"

Xiao Qinglan also shouted, "That's right, which two sneaky little girls are they? Come out now!"

Two giggles were heard, and two beautiful young women, dressed only in light gauze, dared to emerge from behind the bathtub. A foxy young girl chuckled, "We only obey Sister Xiaoshan's orders, and the orders of anyone else, including the abbess. We are here to serve Young Master Bao'er while he bathes, on Sister Xiaoshan's orders. What crime have you two committed by interfering with our work?"

Luo Bihe exclaimed in surprise, "The Twin Elf Maidens! You are Senior Sister's personal maids, Qiuyan and Dongxia? You've finally shown up again! The Kuyun Nunnery is currently under siege by the villains of the Pig God Sect. Instead of helping Senior Sister defend against the enemy, you're here bathing Bao'er?"

Speaking of these Twin Elf Maidens, it's necessary to introduce them. The plain-clad heroine Yue Xiaoshan always roamed the martial world alone, but years ago, she unintentionally saved a strange martial artist and was given these two quirky and beautiful maids. These two girls knew many minor spells and their martial arts were unfathomable, but they were cursed and became Yue Xiaoshan's maids, loyal only to Yue Xiaoshan. During Yue Xiaoshan's adventures in the martial world, these two young girls helped her defeat countless powerful enemies and saved her life many times. When Yue Xiaoshan returned to her residence at the Kuyun Nunnery, the two maids were often nowhere to be seen, but they would suddenly appear whenever Yue Xiaoshan urgently summoned them.

Faced with Luo Bihe's questioning, Dongxia, one of the twin girls, chuckled, "We don't care about any Pig God Cult or Dog God Cult, we only know that Sister Xiaoshan asked me to serve Young Master Bao'er while he bathed. Young Master Bao'er hasn't finished bathing yet, and you two have come in to cause trouble."

Only then did Luo Bihe and Xiao Qinglan realize that Su Bao'er was completely naked, and they both blushed with embarrassment, turning their heads away as much as possible to avoid looking at him. Xiao Qinglan scolded, "Su Bao'er, your mother is busy outside dealing with a bunch of wild boars, and you're in the mood to take a bath here! If the Kuyun Nunnery is breached by the Pig God Cult, let's see if you'll still have anywhere to roam freely!"

Su Bao'er, however, kept glancing at Luo Bihe and Xiao Qinglan with a mischievous expression. These two women were the more reserved and conservative beauties in Kuyun Nunnery, and Su Bao'er had long coveted them, but had never succeeded. Luo Bihe was twenty-three years old, strong and graceful, while Xiao Qinglan was nineteen, thin and bony. One of the women had a more composed personality, while the other was innocent and straightforward. Seeing the ill intent in Su Bao'er's eyes, Xiao Qinglan blushed even more and scolded, "Su Bao'er, be careful or I'll gouge your eyes out! We've been sent by our master to see you and Nannan. Huh? Where's Tang Lady's daughter, Nannan? Wasn't she supposed to be with you? Where did she go?"

Su Bao'er lazily replied, "Nannan? Oh, she was here, but she doesn't like taking baths and said it wasn't fun here, so she went back to her mother's room to sleep."

After a pause, her eyes continued to dart between the two women, and she said with a grin, "Aunt Luo, Aunt Qinglan, you're both sweating from exhaustion. It's better to be lucky than early; the water temperature in this bathtub is just right." "There's enough water for several of us to shower together, why don't you come and take a bath too? If you're too tired to shower, I can serve you. Just think of me as a bath attendant..."

Qiu Yan and Dong Xia clapped their hands and laughed, "Great! Great! It'll be fun to shower together! Luo Bihe, Xiao Qinglan, come over here, take off your clothes and jump into the tub!"

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Xiao Qinglan blushed and spat, "Who wants to shower with you..." She and Luo Bihe walked to the large tub, looking at the hot water with colorful flower petals floating inside, and their bodies started to itch.

After working so hard all day, they were already drenched in sweat. Beautiful women love cleanliness, what's wrong with taking a bath?

Moreover, a group of monstrous wild boars have surrounded the Kuyun Nunnery, making the situation extremely dangerous. Their fate is uncertain; if death is inevitable, a comfortable hot bath before they die wouldn't be so bad.

As for Su Bao'er, although he has a terrible reputation, he's still just a child. What disrespectful things could he possibly do?

Xiao Qinglan has always been naive and somewhat immature, but even the usually composed Luo Bihe judges Bao'er in this way, sealing the two girls' comical fate.

Luo Bihe's pretty face flushed slightly as she said to the two spirit children, "A bath is nothing, but... Bao'er must go out. Although he's young, he's still a boy..."

Qiu Yan and Dong Xia exchanged a glance, a mischievous smile flashing in their eyes. They were both just seventeen years old this year, and Yue Xiaoshan had arranged for them to serve Su Bao'er during his bath, based on the instructions of that strange person from years ago: if the spirit children's bodies were defiled, their magic would become more powerful, and they would be more loyal to their master. After Yue Xiaoshan left, Bao'er and the two spirit children chased and played in and out of the bathtub, splashing and frolicking, already drawing blood from the two pretty maids. As a result, the two maids' bodies and minds underwent a change; due to the effects of the spell, they became even more loyal to Yue Xiaoshan and naturally tried to fulfill Su Bao'er's wishes.

They noticed that Su Bao'er had designs on the two beauties, Luo Bihe and Xiao Qinglan, and began to plot ways to bring them together. Qiu Yan chuckled, "Oh dear, Miss Luo, Miss Xiao, you're both too conservative and shy. How can you be disciples of the Abbot of Kuyun Nunnery? Su Bao'er is just a child, and she's willing to serve you as bath attendants. Why are you being so coy?"

Dongxia laughed, "Yes, while the water's hot and the flowers are fragrant, hurry up and wash! If you're really shy, I can blindfold Bao'er so he can't see you."

With a flick of her slender hand, she produced a black silk scarf from somewhere and blindfolded Su Bao'er.

Su Bao'er initially resisted being blindfolded, but he quickly realized the scarf was see-through, a complete deception, and that he was essentially uncovered. He understood the two beautiful maids' intentions and stopped resisting.

Luo Bihe and Xiao Qinglan, unaware that the scarf was a prank, thought Su Bao'er was truly blind. The two women exchanged a glance, nodded to each other, and began to undress, stepping into the bathtub.

Su Bao'er immediately reached his hand into the tub. The two women cried out in surprise. Xiao Qinglan slapped Bao'er's hand away and scolded, "What are you doing? Get away!"

Qiu Yan laughed, "Miss Xiao, why are you so nervous? Bao'er can't see. He just wants to scrub your backs, just like those bath boys in the bathhouse. What are you so shy about?"

Back in the day, in some commercial bathhouses in Jiangnan cities, they hired twelve or thirteen-year-old boys to scrub the backs of female customers. It was perfectly normal physical labor and contained no ambiguity whatsoever. Luo Bihe, Xiao Qinglan, and many female disciples in the nunnery had all gone to bathe there and had those little bath boys scrub their backs and massage their feet. Of course, they kept all of this from their master, Nangong Xiuhui, just like children stealing candy, seeking a fun thrill.

Hearing Qiu Yan's words, Luo Bihe and Xiao Qinglan were no longer so neurotic and let Bao'er's hand go into the bathtub to serve them. They understood that Bao'er was just a child, he didn't understand anything, just like those lowly bath boys in the city bathhouses, and he couldn't possibly do anything rude to the female customers.

But they didn't know that they didn't truly understand Su Bao'er.

If they had witnessed what Su Bao'er had done to Wang Qianqian, He Ya, and Liu Lanzhi in the fields not long ago, they would have understood how terrifying Bao'er was.

Suddenly, a whistle came from afar outside the door. The two elf children's expressions changed, and they quickly dressed. Qiu Yan smiled and said, "Young Master Bao'er, Miss Luo, Miss Xiao, please take your time washing up. We have to go."

Bao'er exclaimed, "Where are you two going, sisters?"

Dong Xia smiled and said, "Didn't you hear the whistle? That's your mother's signal to call us. It seems that Sister Xiaoshan has to leave Kuyun Nunnery. We have to go and serve her. Goodbye!"

Before she finished speaking, the two elf children had already flown out the door like ghosts and disappeared in a flash.

Luo Bihe couldn't help but sigh, "Senior Sister's two maids are truly clever and mischievous! With two such little maids by her side, Senior Sister's travels in the martial world will be much more convenient. Ouch..."

She suddenly screamed, slapping Su Bao'er's hand away and scolding, "Why are you using so much force? Is this a service? You're practically taking advantage of me..."

Su Bao'er quickly smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I accidentally used too much force, I deserve to die, I deserve to die, I'll definitely be gentler, gentler... Sisters, it's so uncomfortable to have my eyes covered, can I take off the silk scarf?"

Luo Bihe and Xiao Qinglan exclaimed in unison, "No!..." The two women's pretty faces flushed red, and they both raised their hands to cover their chests.

Su Bao'er chuckled inwardly; in fact, he was just joking with the two women. The black silk scarf covering his eyes was just a deceptive decoration; in reality, the scarf was completely see-through, even clearer than if he hadn't covered his eyes. This must be the result of the twin elves using a little magic; the black silk scarf had enhanced Su Bao'er's eyesight. He could see even the smallest flaws on the two women's bodies clearly.

Seeing that the two women were frightened, Su Bao'er quickly raised his hands to indicate that he was just joking and would never remove the silk scarf covering his eyes.

Only then were the two women relieved and continued to let Bao'er wash them. They felt very strongly that although Bao'er was as young as the bath boys in the city bathhouses, his technique was completely different, quickly making them feel hot and weak all over.

Luo Bihe was the first to feel unbearable, and said in a trembling voice, "Su Bao'er, you...you...you'd better hurry up, don't use these unnecessary movements...After we're done washing, we still have to go out and deal with the Pig God Cult with our fellow disciples..."

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Su Bao'er jumped into the bathtub and submerged underwater. The two women screamed in unison, their slender hands covering their lower bodies. Xiao Qinglan blushed and said, "Su Bao'er, you're so naughty! You dare to do something under the water..."

Luo Bihe reached into the water and fumbled for a while before finally grabbing Su Bao'er's hair, pulling him up, and scolding, "Bao'er, how could you be so rude to us? I'll tell your mother..."

Su Bao'er wiped the water off his face and said with a grin, "Aunties, don't be angry, I was just playing with you. Honestly, aren't I much better at my job than those bath boys in the city bathhouses? Their movements are too monotonous, while my scrubbing techniques are ever-changing. Didn't you find it very enjoyable?"

The two women were taken aback. In their hearts, they did find it very enjoyable, but of course, they were too embarrassed to say it out loud. Xiao Qinglan spat, "Enjoyable my foot! Alright, we're not washing anymore, we're going to fight those wild boars with our fellow disciples..."

Su Bao'er quickly grabbed the two girls' hands, forcing a smile, "We've only just started washing, and you're already leaving? No, absolutely not! Aunt Luo, I've been serving you two for so long, my hands are sore from scrubbing, you should at least repay me a little, hehe..."

Luo Bihe chuckled, "A little kid serving an aunt and you still have the nerve to talk about repaying her? You have no manners!" "So tell me, how do you want us to repay you? Do you want me and Qinglan to scrub your back?"

Su Bao'er chuckled, "How could I dare trouble you two aunties to scrub my back? I just want you two aunties to lather me with soap, because I want to wash myself properly, I want to be clean and refreshed so I can help Mom deal with the wild boar."

Xiao Qinglan spat, "You think you can help deal with the wild boar? Come on, Su Bao'er, you should just stay in Mom's room and pray! You want us to lather you with soap? That's very simple." "Ah..."

she said, picking up a soap shavings and rubbing them on Su Bao'er's body. Su Bao'er quickly stopped her hand, laughing, "Aunt Qinglan, that's not how you apply soap. I mean, you should apply the soap to yourselves first, and then rub your bodies against me. That way, it'll be more evenly applied..."

The two girls blushed at her words. Luo Bihe spat, "Su Bao'er, you little rascal! You actually want us to rub soap on you with our bodies... You... what do you take us for? You're such a scoundrel!" "...You...you should find someone else to lather you with soap!"

Su Bao'er chuckled. "Someone else has already lathered me with soap! Aunt Luo, Aunt Qinglan, how can your thinking be so feudal and backward? I'm just a child, not a grown man. Are you shy in front of me? I've already blindfolded myself, what are you still holding back? Sigh, you always say you love and care for me, but it's all fake..." This

last sentence touched the hearts of the two women.

In fact, like most of the women in the nunnery, Luo Bihe and Xiao Qinglan, apart from finding Su Bao'er somewhat mischievous, still liked him quite a bit. This wasn't because Bao'er had a famous female knight-errant mother, but because Bao'er himself was indeed a likable boy. He was clever, intelligent, good at reading people, and had a sweet tongue... Thinking of these things, the two women exchanged a glance, let out a knowing sigh, and began to lather themselves with soap.

Su Bao'er greedily admired the two women's bodies gradually covered in soap suds through the black silk scarf. She really wanted to hug the two women, but she managed to suppress her impulse.

The two women had no idea that Su Bao'er could see them; they thought the black silk scarf had really blindfolded Bao'er. They lathered themselves with soap, exchanged another glance, and Xiao Qinglan said shyly, "Senior Sister Luo, you go first... I... I feel a little shy..."

Luo Bihe, having overcome her shyness, looked at Bao'er's slender body, a maternal tenderness rising within her. She opened her arms and gently pulled Bao'er into her embrace, beginning to rub her body against the boy's, her voice trembling, "Bao'er, my dear Bao'er, Auntie is lathering you with soap... Don't you feel itchy...?"

Su Bao'er felt the smoothness and delicacy of Luo Bihe's body, his voice trembling, "Auntie Luo, thank you... My gratitude to you is like a surging river..."

Xiao Qinglan, unable to wait any longer, also joined in, rubbing her body against Bao'er's back from behind.

Thus, the two women sandwiched Su Bao'er between them, lathering him with soap using their own bodies.

After lathering with soap, they began to wash each other. The two women gradually let go of their inhibitions, playfully splashing and laughing with Bao'er in the tub, their giggles echoing throughout the room.

Suddenly, Xiao Qinglan screamed and shoved Su Bao'er away.

Luo Bihe exclaimed, "Qinglan, what's wrong?" She helped Xiao Qinglan up, then noticed a patch of bright red blood floating on the water.

Su Bao'er seemed stunned as well, pulling off the black silk blindfold and leaning against the edge of the tub, stammering, "This...this...Aunt Qinglan, I'm so sorry...I...I didn't mean to..."

Luo Bihe raised her slender hand as if to slap Bao'er, but ultimately lowered it, sighing deeply and saying in a low voice, "Qinglan, I never thought your...would be ruined like this by Su Bao'er..." "..."

Xiao Qinglan looked at the bloodstains on the water and sobbed, "Su Bao'er, I... I hate you... I hate you to death..."

Su Bao'er stammered, "This... I... I... really..."

Luo Bihe scolded, "What do you mean 'really'? Su Bao'er, you're a little beast! Hurry up and cover your eyes with the silk scarf!"

Su Bao'er hurriedly covered her eyes with the black silk scarf. Luo Bihe said softly, "Qinglan, now is not the time to be angry. There are many fellow disciples waiting for us outside. Let's go."

The two women got out of the bathtub. This time, Su Bao'er dared not stop them anymore and stared blankly as the two women dressed. Luo Bihe glared at Su Bao'er, then helped Xiao Qinglan to the door. Suddenly, a pretty young nun slipped in and called out, "Su Bao'er, are you and Nannan here? Master was worried and sent me to check on you."

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Luo Bihe sneered, "What is there for Master to worry about with a little devil like Bao'er? Even if he voluntarily went to report to the King of Hell, the King of Hell might not accept him, because he's so annoying!"

Su Bao'er didn't care, her eyes fixed on the pretty nun, and she said with a grin, "Aunt Yilin, thank you for your trouble. I'm fine, and Nannan is safe too. She went back to her mother's room to sleep. Aunt Yilin, how is the situation outside? Has the wild boar attacked?"

This little nun named Yilin was one of the youngest disciples of Nangong Xiuhui, two years younger than Xiao Qinglan, and just seventeen years old this year. Yilin was devoted to Buddhism and had long wanted to become a nun, but Nangong Xiuhui always said that her worldly ties were not yet severed and refused to shave her head and ordain her. Su Bao'er had long harbored wicked thoughts towards the beautiful Yi Lin and had harassed her several times, only to be resolutely rejected each time. To demonstrate her unwavering faith in Buddhism and to escape Su Bao'er's advances, Yi Lin had renounced her secular attire three months ago and begun wearing a nun's grey robes, tucking her long hair into her nun's cap. Su Bao'er respected her integrity and thus lessened her pursuit.

Unexpectedly, Yi Lin had come to inquire about her today, and Su Bao'er, unwilling to miss this opportunity, deliberately probed about the situation outside, hoping to entice her to talk more and perhaps create a chance to seduce her. Meanwhile, Luo Bihe

had already helped Xiao Qinglan out to perform the ritual. Hearing Su Bao'er's question, Yi Lin said calmly, "Since you care about the situation outside, you shouldn't be hiding in the bathtub. Your mother and Heroine Tang are about to lead a hundred fellow disciples to break through the siege and protect the nearby villagers from the wild boars. As Heroine Yue's son, you should be helping your mother fight the enemy, why are you playing in the water here?"

Su Bao'er quickly said, "Aunt Yi Lin, you've misunderstood me! I'm not playing in the water, I've suffered internal injuries from practicing martial arts, and my mother said that only by circulating my qi in the water can I speed up the healing of these injuries. I want to recover quickly so I can help my mother fight the wild boars."

Yi Lin's expression softened slightly upon hearing this, and she nodded, "Bao'er, you..." "Having this thought shows you're much more sensible than before. Then I won't disturb you any longer; you can continue your healing."

Saying this, she turned to leave, but Su Bao'er hurriedly said, "Aunt Yilin, please wait..."

Yilin stopped and turned back to ask, "Is there anything else?"

Su Bao'er feigned urgency and said, "I'm healing myself, but it's not fast enough. Aunt Yilin, could you lend me some of your internal energy to help me open up a few meridians so I can recover quickly and help my mother fight the enemy?"

Yilin had always disliked Su Bao'er and didn't want to say another word to him. Today, hearing him repeatedly say he wanted to help her mother resist the enemy, she was unexpectedly moved. Yilin was a pure-hearted person and hadn't expected Bao'er's scheme. Hearing this, she quickly moved to the bathtub and said calmly, "Then I'll help you. Which meridians do you want me to open?"

Su Bao'er had already pulled off the black silk scarf covering her eyes and was greedily gazing at Yilin's pretty face. Although Yi Lin was wearing a loose gray robe, it couldn't hide her tall and slender figure. Su Bao'er chuckled, "Aunt Yi Lin, my meridians—Jingzhu, Quzhu, Huantiao, and Shaoyang—are blocked. Could you lend me some of your internal energy to help open them?"

Yi Lin extended her slender hand and gently pressed it on Su Bao'er's Jingzhu acupoint on her back. Just as she released a little true energy, she suddenly felt an extremely yin-like force counterattack, not only forcing back her own true energy but also attacking her meridians through her palm and arm.

Yi Lin was shocked. She tried to use her internal energy to block this yin-like force, but it was too late. Her meridians were instantly swayed by this strange force, leaving her weak and unable to move.

Su Bao'er's face was filled with panic as she exclaimed, "Huh? Aunt Yilin, what's wrong? Why aren't you moving?"

Even if Yilin was naive and simple-minded, she realized that she had been ambushed by this mischievous boy and said angrily, "Su Bao'er, how dare you... This isn't the Kung Fu of Kuyun Temple... Where did you learn this evil martial art from, using it to ambush me!..."

Su Bao'er laughed, "This is the Kung Fu taught to me two years ago by Sister Qiuyan from the Twin Elf Children. It allowed me to cultivate a kind of Yin-Yang True Qi, which I usually keep hidden in my meridians. In times of danger, it can be used to counterattack and kill enemies. However, I didn't consider Aunt Yilin an enemy. I was just playing around with you to see if this move would work, hehe..."

Yilin gritted her teeth and said, "So..." "You learned those evil martial arts from those two little vixens! Su Bao'er, you'd better release my pressure points right now, otherwise..."

Su Bao'er's demonic hand began to reach towards Yi Lin's body, and she said with a grin, "Otherwise what? Otherwise, Aunt Yi Lin will kill me? Alas, now the Kuyun Nunnery is surrounded by powerful enemies, a group of wild boars have us completely surrounded, and Abbot Nangong, Mother, Aunt Xiuzhen, and a group of female disciples are all united in planning to fight the enemy, but Aunt Yi Lin wants to kill me, isn't that deliberately stirring up trouble among ourselves and letting the enemy have their way?"

Yi Lin said shyly, "Ouch! ... Su Bao'er, take your hands off! ... Please, as long as you release my pressure points, I won't kill you... Ouch! Don't let your hands wander over my body..."

Su Bao'er took off her hat, loosened her hair bun, and let her long, beautiful hair fall freely. A faint fragrance of hair wafted into Bao'er's nostrils. Bao'er inhaled deeply, gently combing Yi Lin's hair with his fingers, and sighed, "Alas, such beautiful hair, always hidden in a hat, what a pity! Aunt Yi Lin, from now on I won't allow you to hide your hair in your hat..."

Yi Lin felt hot all over from his hands, her heart filled with shame and indignation. She wanted to curse but was afraid of provoking him further, so she could only beg, "Okay, Bao'er, I promise you... I won't hide my hair in my hat anymore... Please release my pressure points, okay? I'll agree to anything." "As you wish..."

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Su Bao'er's hands continued to move on Yi Lin's body, and she said with a smile, "Aunt Yi Lin, I also really want to untie your acupoints, but unfortunately my power is not enough to help you break through the blockage of true energy in your meridians. How about this, Aunt Yi Lin, you circulate your energy to break through your acupoints yourself, and I... hehe... I'll serve you first..."

Yi Lin was already circulating her energy on her own, trying to break through her acupoints, but the true energy that was injected into her meridians was very yin and strange, running around randomly and difficult to catch. Hearing Su Bao'er's words, she trembled and said, "You... what are you going to do for me?..."

Su Bao'er reached out and touched the water in the bathtub, smiling, "Hmm, the water's still very hot. Aunt Yilin, seeing you running around protecting Kuyun Nunnery, covered in sweat, I... hehe... I want to personally serve you a bath to help you relax. What do you think?"

Yilin's face changed upon hearing this, and she trembled as she said, "Beast! How dare you!..."

After a pause, she sobbed, "Su Bao'er, please, don't do this to me, okay?" "She's your aunt, your elder. How could you treat me like this... You'll be punished..."

Su Bao'er began to undress Yi Lin, laughing, "Punishment? I'd rather suffer a thousand cuts than miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to personally bathe Aunt Yi Lin... Aunt Yi Lin, don't be nervous. I'm just a child, I won't hurt you. I'm just a little curious about your body and want to explore it properly..."

Soon, all of Yi Lin's clothes were thrown on the ground, revealing a snow-white and alluring body. Bao'er exclaimed, "Wow, Aunt Yi Lin, your body is so beautiful, so beautiful... Why hide such a beautiful body in loose robes all the time?"

As she spoke, she reached out her devilish hand and explored Yi Lin's body. Yi Lin, filled with shame and rage, cursed, "Su Bao'er, you little beast... you... you'll die a horrible death..."

Su Bao'er chuckled, "What joy is there in living, what fear is there in dying? As long as I can enjoy this beautiful moment, I'm willing to accept any threat of death!"

With that, she picked up Yi Lin's body and placed her in the bathtub.

The scalding water accelerated Yi Lin's blood flow, and she took the opportunity to continue circulating her internal energy. However, that yin-like true energy was still wandering aimlessly through her meridians, difficult to grasp.

Bao'er jumped into the bathtub, her demonic hands continuing to explore Yi Lin's body. She laughed, "Aunt Yi Lin, I know you've always hated me, but today I'll definitely let you experience a wonderful feeling you've never experienced before. Maybe you won't hate me anymore, and you'll even like me very much..."

Yi Lin gritted her teeth, "You little beast, if you don't stop, I... I'll break through your acupoints and castrate you, then see if you can still do evil!"

Su Bao'er chuckled, "Many girls have said they wanted to castrate me, to turn me into a little eunuch, but after I let them experience that wonderful feeling, not only did they not want to castrate me, they would also try every means to maintain my weapon. Hehe, Aunt Yi Lin, you'll like me soon..."

As she spoke, her demonic hands increased their strength. Yi Lin was in tears, too weak to curse anymore. Because of the pain from the demonic hands, her delicate eyebrows furrowed tightly, giving her a unique charm.

Su Bao'er began lathering herself with soap, laughing, "Aunt Yilin, I'll treat myself as a tiny soap bar and lather you with soap. Many girls have used their bodies to serve as my soap bars, and today, to repay women, I'll also become a soap bar to serve you."

After evenly lathering herself with soap, she was about to lean against Yilin when a figure flashed by the door; Luo Bihe had actually come to the bathtub again.

Su Bao'er exclaimed in surprise, "Damn, Aunt Luo, why did you come back? What, haven't you had enough of bathing yet? Was my free bath boy service too satisfying for you? Hehe..."

Yi Lin, seeing Luo Bihe arrive, exclaimed with delight, "Senior Sister Luo, quickly... quickly help me release my acupoints... let me... kill this little beast..."

Luo Bihe, however, began to undress, and said with a reproachful smile, "Senior Sister's precious son, we aunties love him too much to handle, who would dare kill him? Bao'er, you were so cruel just now, making your Aunt Qinglan bleed so quickly, but what about me? Why didn't you... hehe, shouldn't you make it up to me?"

Su Bao'er reached out her hand She reached out and touched Luo Bihe's pretty face, chuckling, "Aunt Luo, I've known for a long time that your usual ignoring and dislike of me was all an act... I've seen it in your eyes all along; you're actually a normal woman with normal needs... Come on in, I'll make it up to you..."

Yi Lin scolded, "Senior Sister Luo, you... you're shameless... I misjudged you..."

Luo Bihe's eyes were somewhat bewildered as she sighed, "Now the entire Kuyun Nunnery is in a state of panic; the wild boar might wipe us out. Since things have come to this, if we can't relax a little before we die and enjoy things we wouldn't normally dare to enjoy, wouldn't that be too cruel to ourselves?"

With that, she lifted her leg and stepped into the bathtub. Su Bao'er hugged her tightly, rubbing his body against hers, and said with a grin, "Aunt Luo, you just lathered me with soap, now I'm returning the favor by lathering you with soap too, hehe..."

Luo Bihe screamed exaggeratedly, letting Bao'er rub against her body for a while before pushing him away and scolding, "Now you should properly serve your Aunt Yilin. You painstakingly sealed her pressure points, if you don't take this opportunity to... hehe, once she breaks free of the pressure points, you'll be in for a world of hurt..."

Su Bao'er then held the ashamed and indignant Yilin in his arms and began to lather her with soap using his own body. Luo Bihe pressed herself against his back, rubbing her body against his spine, and said in a trembling voice, "Bao'er, you're such a good bath boy... I want to bleed too... Let me bleed, just like Xiao Qinglan..."

Su Bao'er felt the smooth skin of the two women and laughed, "Aunt Luo, don't even think about bleeding, unless my weapon turns into a spiked club... You've already had wonderful experiences, why pretend to be a little girl? Do you think I can't tell?"

Chapter 134

Luo Bihe said with a playful laugh, "Bao'er, you really have sharp eyes, how did you know I'm not a girl?"

Su Bao'er laughed, "It's an intuition. Some people think that being quiet and reserved..." "A woman who is outgoing and straightforward is not necessarily pure and virtuous, and a woman who is cheerful and straightforward will not remain chaste. In fact, these are all appearances, and people are often deceived by these appearances. Take Aunt Mo Yun from our nunnery, who secretly gave birth to a child a couple of years ago and was reprimanded by the abbess. She usually seems very quiet and reserved. Who would have thought that she would have an affair with a man from the Heavenly Demon Sect and give birth to an illegitimate child? On the other hand, Wang Qianqian and Liu Lanzhi, these two young ladies from the village down the mountain, usually seem cheerful, fiery, and outspoken, but they are definitely virgins!"

Luo Bihe rubbed Bao'er's back vigorously with her body and said with a playful laugh, "Hehe, how do you know that Wang Qianqian and Liu Lanzhi are virgins? Have you tried them yourself?"

Su Bao'er recalled the scene in the radish field not long ago, her heart filled with tenderness, and she smiled smugly, "Of course I know! I spent a whole day with the three elder sisters, Wang Qianqian, Liu Lanzhi, and He Ya, pulling radishes. How could I not know?"

Luo Bihe chuckled, "Pulling radishes? Hehe, pulling radishes... Junior Sister Yilin, do you know what pulling radishes means?"

Yilin, feeling hot all over from Bao'er's rubbing, was too weak to circulate her energy to open her acupoints. Hearing this, she blankly asked, "What does pulling radishes mean?" "Isn't pulling up a radish just pulling up a radish?"

Luo Bihe laughed. "Pulling up a radish has a deep meaning. Almost every woman in the world is destined to have her radish pulled by a man. Even someone as noble as the abbess, wasn't her radish pulled by Bao'er?"

Yi Lin murmured, "The abbess? Pulling up a radish? No... I don't believe it... How could someone as noble as the abbess be defiled by that little beast Su Bao'er? I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."

Su Bao The boy rubbed his chest against Yilin's breasts, grinning, "Aunt Yilin, although I'm a little beast, I'm better than the owner of the pig-faced sticker. Otherwise, the abbess wouldn't have preferred me to pull up carrots rather than let that Situ Gang humiliate me. Aunt Yilin, I'll soon let you experience the feeling of pulling up carrots. Although it hurts a bit at first, there's a wonderful feeling within the pain..."

Yilin trembled, "No! Su Bao'er, you can't... If you humiliate me, I will never..." "I'll let you go..."

Su Bao'er had already gripped her weapon in her bosom, rubbing it against a certain part of Yi Lin's body, and laughed, "It would be even better if you didn't let me go! I hope all the beauties in the world won't let me go, then I'll be blessed, hehe..."

Luo Bihe chuckled, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Bao'er, hurry up and pull out the carrot, I want to see the beautiful sight of blood floating on the water again..."

Saying that, she stretched out her slender hand, grasped Bao'er's weapon, and attacked the target fiercely.

Yi Lin let out a scream, her beautiful eyes filled with even more shame and anger, but quickly became empty.

Su Bao'er was stunned by Yi Lin's empty eyes, and couldn't help but withdraw her weapon, retreating and leaning against the edge of the tub, watching helplessly as a ball of bright red blood floated on the water.

Luo Bihe clapped her hands and laughed, "Yay, yay... someone's bleeding again, so satisfying..."

Su Bao'er grabbed Luo Bihe's hair, pushed her down into the water, and sneered, "Aunt Luo, what's so great about someone else bleeding? I'll try to make you bleed now!"

With that, she thrust her weapon into Luo Bihe's body. Luo Bihe let out an exaggerated scream, her voice trembling, "I'm just happy... Su Bao'er, if you've got the guts, make me bleed... you might as well kill me..."

Yi Lin endured the excruciating pain in a certain part of her body, staring blankly as Su Bao'er ravaged Luo Bihe's body, listening to the slapping sounds... Amidst the sounds of impact and screams, a tender heart seemed to float in mid-air, thinking sadly, "Could this be one of the sins Buddha spoke of? It looks so terrifying, yet it possesses a certain allure... Is the blood on the water a sign of my lost chastity...?"

Luo Bihe's hair was grabbed by Su Bao'er, her body fiercely attacked by weapons. Luo Bihe felt her body explode and gather again and again... Her tongue darted out, swirling around her lips, emitting intoxicating sounds: "Ah... Ah... Su Bao'er... You're so cruel, so cruel... You don't..." "You're a human, you're a devil, a little devil... I regret it so much..."

Su Bao'er almost ripped Luo Bihe's hair off, panting as she asked, "You... what do you regret? You slut..."

Luo Bihe's body twisted, her voice trembling, "I regret... if I had known you were so powerful, why didn't I give you my first time... instead, I inexplicably gave it to that pretty boy with a sword..."

Su Bao'er laughed loudly, "Pretty boy with a sword? Aunt Luo, you mean the Jade-Faced Swordsman Guo Fengyang? He is indeed a handsome man, very talented, but a man's appearance doesn't mean he can assault a woman's body. Aunt Luo..." Actually, everyone in the nunnery knows about your affair with Guo Fengyang, including the abbess. They're just giving you face by not exposing you. I heard that Guo Fengyang later abandoned you and found someone new, is that right?”

Luo Bihe sighed, “Yes, men are all the same, they fall in love with every one they see… At first I was heartbroken, but now I'm not… Bao'er, I've only experienced true happiness through you… That Guo Fengyang is nothing but a paper tiger…”

Su Bao'er laughed even louder, filled with smugness. She thrust her body forward, launching an even more ferocious attack on Luo Bihe, making Yi Lin, watching from the side, tremble with fear.

In the midst of the fierce battle, a figure flashed by, and Yue Xiaoshan, accompanied by the two elf children, flew in. With swift, delicate fingers, she released Yi Lin's pressure points, separated Su Bao'er and Luo Bihe, and scolded, "Junior Sister Luo, Junior Sister Yi Lin, with the Kuyun Nunnery facing imminent disaster, you still have time to seduce young criminals here? Have you no shame?"

Chapter 136.

Yue Xiaoshan gritted her teeth and, with the two elf children, jumped down first. Before even landing, her longsword was already swung, slashing at the two charging wild boars.

With Yue Xiaoshan's skill and swordsmanship, this move should have been enough to decapitate both boars. However, in the flash of the sword, blood spurted from between the hind legs of the two wild boars, and two of their clubs were severed.

The two elf children also swung their longswords; Qiu Yan decapitated one wild boar, while Dong Xia decapitated three clubs in succession.

Tang Xiuzhen, carrying Su Bao'er, descended from the wall, brandishing her short sword and exclaiming, "Xiaoshan, Elf Child, what excellent swordsmanship! Sisters, learn from your eldest sister and castrate all these wild boars!"

As she spoke, she ducked, and a wild boar lunged at her from above, its hind legs splattering with blood as its genitals were severed.

Su Bao'er clapped her hands, saying, "Aunt Xiuzhen, you're amazing too..."

Yue Xiaoshan cried out, "Bao'er, be careful..."

She darted forward and pulled Bao'er away.

A wild boar pounced from the side; had Yue Xiaoshan not reacted quickly, Su Bao'er would have been knocked down.

Su Bao'er stuck out her tongue and hurriedly followed closely behind her mother.

Yue Xiaoshan, the two Elf Children, and Tang Xiuzhen wielded their swords, dealing with the wild boars while protecting Su Bao'er.

The female disciples of Kuyun Nunnery also fell from the wall, brandishing their longswords, some dodging, some actively attacking the wild boars.

The low growls of the boars all around were chilling, and the stench emanating from their mouths was dizzying.

Some of the more skilled female disciples managed to slice off a few of the boar's clubs, but others with less skill had already been wounded by the boars.

Amidst screams, a female disciple's chest was grabbed by the two front claws of a boar, which tore off her breasts along with her clothes, stuffing the bloody flesh into the boar's mouth. The female disciple immediately collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

Another female disciple was knocked to the ground by a large wild boar. The boar grunted and pressed down on her back, its immense weight instantly breaking her spine. Before she lost consciousness, she felt something hot pierce her body…

Despite the casualties, the women gradually made their way down the hillside. Within an hour, the clubs of over two hundred wild boars were severed, and over one hundred were either stabbed or hacked to death.

By the time they reached the road at the foot of the hill, the number of wild boars had dwindled.

Yue Xiaoshan, gazing at the faint lights of the village in the distance, commanded, "Everyone, hurry into the village! Form groups of six. If you encounter wild boars harming villagers or livestock, come to their aid. If the village isn't being harassed by these beasts, we'll gather at the village entrance and then charge back to Kuyun Nunnery to help Master and the other disciples escape. Understand?"

The female disciples replied in unison, "Understood," and quickly split into groups of six, disappearing into the village under the cover of night.

Yue Xiaoshan, along with her son, the two spirit children, and Tang Xiuzhen, formed a group of five, bringing up the rear for the female disciples.

Upon reaching the village entrance, they found it completely dark and silent; the few lights that had been there earlier had been extinguished.

Tang Xiuzhen said, "Could it be that the wild boar didn't enter the village, and these beasts were just besieging Kuyun Temple?"

Yue Xiaoshan listened carefully and said in a deep voice, "Let's go in and take a look. Don't disobey Master's orders."

Su Bao'er gasped, "Mom, Aunt Xiuzhen, I... I really can't walk anymore..."

Yue Xiaoshan scolded, "You've only walked a short distance, and you can't walk anymore? I think you're just too delicate because you don't get enough training!"

Tang Xiuzhen stretched out her slender finger and gently poked a bead on Su Bao'er's lips. Douzi chuckled, "Bao'er, I think you're not just unable to walk, you're just a bit feverish, aren't you? Want to cool down a bit...?"

She then grabbed Yue Xiaoshan's hand, grinning, "Xiaoshan, I don't see anything happening in the village. Let the other girls go scout ahead, and we can relax here a bit, okay?"

Yue Xiaoshan glanced at Bao'er, her pretty face flushing, and said reproachfully, "Relax? You... how do you want to relax..."

The two children exchanged a glance and chuckled softly.

Yue Xiaoshan snorted, "What are you laughing at? Qiuyan, Dongxia, you two go into the village first and see if there are any wild boars. We'll be right behind you!"

The two children chuckled, "Yes, ma'am!" The two women gave Su Bao'er a knowing look before flying into the village.

Su Bao'er, inhaling the faint fragrance of a woman's body in the air, feigned surprise and said, "Mommy, Aunt Xiuzhen, I suddenly feel so nervous... How are you going to bully me...?"

Yue Xiaoshan swung her longsword, the chilling sword energy shaving off a few strands of hair from Su Bao'er's forehead, and chuckled, "Bully you? You're always the one bullying others, when have others ever bullied you? Bao'er, today Mommy used my longsword to cut off those wild boars' genitals, it was so satisfying... Do you want Mommy to cut off yours too... hehe..."

Su Bao'er was startled and quickly covered her stomach with her hands, forcing a smile as she said, "No way, Mom, how could you be so cruel to me? I still need to carry on the Su family line..."

Tang Xiuzhen chuckled, "Bao'er, look how scared you are... Hehe... Don't worry, even if your mother cut off tens of thousands more beast clubs, she wouldn't bear to cut off yours... Hehe... Your thing is a treasure to us, now we're going to use it to relax a bit and relieve your heat..."

Saying this, she took Yue Xiaoshan's hand and walked to a large stone tablet at the village entrance.

The stone tablet was a relic from an unknown era, the inscriptions on it already blurred and illegible.

Tang Xiuzhen had Yue Xiaoshan imitate her, gripping the large stone tablet with both hands, slightly protruding her plump buttocks. She turned to Su Bao'er and smiled, saying, "Bao'er, what are you standing there for? Do you need your mother and I to teach you this? You're already an expert..."

Chapter 137.

Su Bao'er, whose legs ached from walking, was exhausted and her mind wasn't quite clear. But facing Tang Xiuzhen's smile, she immediately perked up, playfully stepping forward and reaching out to gently caress the two women's protruding parts, inhaling their delicate fragrance. She laughed, "I'm so tired I can't walk anymore. Let me release some heat, maybe I'll be able to travel a thousand miles a day..."

Meanwhile, nearly a hundred female disciples from the Kuyun Nunnery entered the village, spreading out in groups of six to search the area. Seeing no movement, some suggested leaving, but some women with keen senses detected a foul, fishy odor.

This odor was the same as that of the wild boars they had just encountered!

But where were the wild boars?

The seemingly peaceful village concealed hidden dangers, but these female disciples of the Kuyun Nunnery, with their mediocre martial arts skills, couldn't immediately uncover the risks, let alone deal with them.

Let's start with He Ya, Wang Qianqian, and Liu Lanzhi, the three most beautiful flowers in the village. If a wild boar couldn't smell the fragrance of these three beauties when it entered the village, its snout would be useless.

He Ya's parents were small merchants who often went to the city to sell their goods, sometimes staying there and not returning.

Tonight, as usual, it was just He Ya and her younger brother, He Xiaohui.

He Xiaohui was thirteen years old, a somewhat dim-witted boy.

Because his parents were always busy with their small business, He Xiaohui was practically raised by his older sister, He Ya.

Nineteen-year-old He Ya was practically her brother's second mother, very strict with him, but most of the time, she still played happily with him.

This evening, when He Ya returned home, He Xiaohui suddenly noticed that his sister's expression was a little off. His usually serious sister seemed to have a somewhat mischievous look in her eyes.

He Xiaohui asked, "Sister, why do you look so strange? Did they bully you when you went to work in Wang Qianqian's field?"

He Ya looked at her brother with an ambiguous gaze and said with a smile, "Nonsense! Who would dare to bully your sister? Xiaohui, let me tell you, I pulled up a huge pile of carrots today..."

He Xiaohui thought to himself, what's so strange about that?

He Ya then blushed and laughed, "In the end, my sister also had her carrots pulled out..."

Thirteen-year-old He Xiaohui didn't understand and asked, "What? My sister had her carrots pulled out? What does that mean?"

He Ya seemed embarrassed to continue, her pretty face flushed, and she said with a playful laugh, "Xiaohui, you're still young, don't ask anymore... Are you hungry? I'll go cook for you."

He Xiaohui wasn't interested in asking any more questions, and patted his belly, saying, "I'm really hungry, sister, will you make me pork fried noodles?"

He Ya smiled and said, "No problem, but I have to go to the pigpen to feed the pigs first, and then I can cook for you."

So He Ya carried a bucket of pig feed to the pigpen.

As she approached the pigpen, she heard a strange grunting sound.

"Huh? What's that sound...?"

He Ya frowned, pushed open the wooden door of the pigpen, and went inside. She saw a shocking scene, screamed, and the bucket of pig feed slipped from her grasp, spilling all over the ground.

He Ya's family only raised one large sow, snow-white in color, of excellent breed, which had given birth to many piglets and earned them some money.

He Ya's father planned to sell the sow at the end of the year, but He Ya was reluctant, as she had raised the sow herself.

Just then, she saw a huge black wild boar, its tusks bared, enter the pigpen and mount the sow's back, grunting and swaying. The sow was letting out pitiful cries.

He Ya saw the boar's thick, powerful club between its hind legs, as it ferociously attacked the sow.

After watching for a while, she screamed and ran out of the pigpen.

Back in the house, He Xiaohui exclaimed, "Sister, what's wrong? Why are you so panicked?"

He Ya hugged her brother tightly, her voice trembling, "Xiaohui, listen to me, don't go playing in the pigpen! There's a wild animal there, it's so scary..."

He Xiaohui didn't believe her, pushing his sister away and laughing, "Where would a wild animal come from in the pigsty besides that big sow? Sister, you're joking. I would never go to the pigsty to play; it's dirty and smelly there, and I'm not a pig!"

He Ya smiled wryly and went to the kitchen to cook for her brother.

While kneading the dough, she wondered where that black beast came from, since she had never seen wild boars in the nearby mountains. Could it have come from the distant mountains?

Thinking of the wild boar's menacing tusks and its massive member between its hind legs, He Ya trembled.

But her fear quickly turned to joy. She thought, "I've heard that sows that have bred with wild boars give birth to piglets that fetch high prices. It wouldn't be bad if our big sow could be 'favored' by that wild boar."

She just hoped that the enormous black beast would leave quickly after it was done, not knocking down the pigsty, not barging into the house, and not bothering the neighbors, but obediently returning to the mountains.

He Ya's thoughts were too naive.

He Xiaohui's stomach was growling with hunger. He ran to the kitchen door and called out, "Sister, are the noodles ready yet?"

He suddenly saw his sister standing in front of the stove, kneading the dough with both hands. Her long legs, encased in silk trousers, were constantly moving, and her full buttocks were swaying gently.

Looking at his sister's beautiful back, He Xiaohui suddenly felt a surge of heat, and something gradually hardened.

Chapter 138

He Ya had just put the noodles into the pot when she glanced back and saw her younger brother standing at the kitchen door with a strange expression.

He Ya blushed and said with a playful laugh, "Xiaohui, what are you doing?"

He Xiaohui hurriedly put the stick back, blushing, and said, "Sister, I..."

A mischievous glint flashed in He Ya's eyes. She beckoned and said softly, "Come here, Xiaohui, come to your sister's side..."

He Xiaohui lowered his head and came to his sister's side.

He Ya reached out her slender hand and stroked her younger brother's head, asking with a smile, "Xiao Hui, is something on your mind?"

He Xiao Hui felt He Ya's slender hand caressing his hair, a soft sensation spreading throughout his body.

He stammered, "I... I don't have anything on my mind, it's just that I suddenly saw your back and thought it was very beautiful, so I inexplicably felt hot all over..."

He Ya chuckled, "What's so beautiful about your back? You make it sound so funny. Xiao Hui, do you know what happened to your sister today?"

He Xiao Hui said, "I could tell you were very excited, what good thing happened to you?"

He Ya's pretty face flushed slightly, her slender hand continuing to stroke her brother's head, teasingly saying, "Do you know Su Bao'er, the son of the heroine Yue Xiaoshan of Kuyun Temple? This afternoon... Wang Qianqian, Liu Lanzhi, and I were all robbed of our carrots by Su Bao'er..."

He Xiao Hui shook his head, indicating he didn't understand, and said, "I'm not very familiar with Su Bao'er, but I've heard..." "I heard he's a bad boy. Sister, what exactly do you mean by 'pulling carrots'?"

He Ya's eyes flashed with a hint of reminiscence as she chuckled, "Pulling carrots is a game. It's a little scary because it's bloody and hurts, but afterwards it's really fun and interesting. Xiao Hui, if you meet a girl you like in the future, you can play the 'pulling carrots' game with her, hee hee..."

As He Ya spoke, she took a bowl, ladled a large bowl of noodles from the pot, added the seasonings, and handed it to her brother along with a pair of bamboo chopsticks, smiling, "Pulling carrots is bloody, but the noodles I made are fragrant. Xiao Hui, eat up. You're thin, eat more..."

He Xiao Hui was hungry, so he quickly took the bowl and started slurping down the noodles.

His sister's noodles were indeed delicious, and He Xiao Hui ate more than half a bowl in no time.

Suddenly, he felt something strange down there.

He looked down and was moved.

He Ya was kneeling on the ground, her slender hands holding a needle and thread, mending a hole in his trousers.

The scent of her hair wafted into He Xiaohui's nostrils, making him feel weak all over, and he almost dropped the bowl of noodles.

His sister was kneeling before him—how could this be? This was unbearable for He Xiaohui.

He tilted his head back and took a deep breath; he couldn't eat the noodles anymore.

While mending the hole in her younger brother's pants, He Ya asked, "Xiao Hui, do you really not know what 'pulling carrots' means?"

He Xiao Hui smiled wryly, "To know what you know, and to know what you don't know, that is true knowledge. Sister, you should know me. If I say I don't know, I mean it. I won't pretend to know."

He Ya chuckled, "Trying to play with Confucian classics with me! Xiao Hui, let me tell you, pulling carrots is a very fun game."

He Xiao Hui said, "I think you've already said that, but how exactly is it fun? I have no idea."

He Ya smiled, "I'll explain it to you slowly, and maybe you'll understand. Xiao Hui, have you ever seen people fight and stab each other with knives?"

A flicker of fear flashed in He Xiao Hui's eyes . His expression trembled as he said, "Of course I saw it. Just last month, I saw Zhao Daming from our village fighting with Luo San, a waiter at a small hotel in town. Zhao Daming had a long knife and stabbed Luo San in the stomach. Luo San's blood gushed out like a fountain. Wow, I still feel horrified when I think about it now!"

He Ya laughed, "Feeling horrified? Hehe, Xiao Hui, let me tell you, the game of pulling carrots is actually similar to stabbing someone with a knife. Wow, you stab it in all at once, and when you pull it out, the weapon is covered in blood. It looks shocking, so exciting..."

He Xiao Hui exclaimed, "What? The game of pulling carrots is stabbing someone with a knife? Damn, sister, were you stabbed?" "Or did you stab someone? I bet you did, because you're not injured at all..."

He Ya said with a playful laugh, "How do you know I'm not injured? Xiao Hui, let me tell you, I was seriously injured this afternoon. I was stabbed, and I bled a lot of bright red blood..."

He Xiao Hui quickly helped his sister up, looking her over from head to toe, and asked in surprise, "You were stabbed? You bled a lot? That's not right, sister, you don't have any marks on your body..."

He Ya pushed He Xiao Hui away and said with a playful laugh, "I can't show you the places where I'm injured, because those places are currently off-limits to you..." "Xiaohui, although I got hurt today, I feel really good about it. I don't resent the culprit at all. Of course, at first, when it hurt, I did feel a little resentful, but later, all the resentment turned into a sweet aftertaste..."

He Xiaohui shook his head and said, "I still don't understand what you're saying, sister. I really can't figure out where you were hurt, and I can't understand why you're not resenting the culprit even though you're stabbed and bleeding, but instead feel sweet. I really don't understand..."

He yawned, put down his bowl, and said, "Sister, I'm sleepy, I'm going to rest now. You should rest early after you finish cleaning up the kitchen."

He Xiaohui swayed as he walked out of the kitchen.

He Ya watched her brother's back and suddenly felt hot.

So she hurriedly washed the pots and dishes and cleaned up the kitchen, intending to go to her brother's room to continue teaching him some lessons.

Unfortunately, she didn't have the chance.

A low, guttural howl came from outside the window, making her heart tremble. The bowl in her hand fell to the ground and shattered with a crash.

Chapter 139

He Xiaohui lay in bed, replaying his conversation with his sister in his mind. Something inside him throbbed slightly, and he felt weak and powerless.

He hadn't expected his sister to speak to him like that; the content of her words was mysterious yet intriguing. He felt that from now on, their relationship would become even closer.

A night wind blew outside the window; it was a bit chilly tonight.

He Xiaohui longed for his sister to come quickly and warm the bed for him. Sleeping alone was lonely and cold.

Just as he was getting impatient, He Xiaohui suddenly heard his sister, He Ya, scream.

This wasn't the first time He Xiaohui had heard his sister scream. Beautiful women often liked to let out exaggerated screams, usually caused by accidentally stepping on something, bumping into someone around a corner, dropping a plate, and so on—all trivial things.

But tonight, He Ya's scream terrified He Xiaohui, because it was filled with fear.

He Xiaohui thought, "Damn, has a robber broken in?"

He was quick enough to jump out of bed, quickly put on his clothes, grabbed a wood-chopping knife from the corner of the room, and rushed out the door.

The kitchen door was open, and the hallway was dimly lit.

In the dim light, He Xiaohui saw his sister, He Ya, crawling out of the kitchen.

It was the first time He Xiaohui had seen his sister crawling on the ground like a dog, constantly looking back as if something terrifying was following her.

He Xiaohui didn't see any monster behind his sister, only that her silk trousers had been pulled down to her knees and torn to shreds, leaving only strips of cloth wrapped around her calves. In other words, his sister had crawled out of the kitchen naked.

He Xiaohui rushed forward to help his sister up, but He Ya pushed him away, trembling as she said, "Xiaohui, run... there's a wild beast in the kitchen..."

He Xiaohui brandished the wood-chopping knife and shouted, "What wild beast? Sister, don't be afraid, I'm here..."

Suddenly, he heard a low growl coming from the kitchen, sending chills down his spine.

He Ya shouted, "Xiao Hui, run... A huge wild boar is coming! It's terrifying! Run!"

She continued crawling forward as she shouted, her bare buttocks looking quite alluring in the dim light.

He Xiao Hui exclaimed, "Damn, is there really a wild boar?"

He swung his machete again, but dared not be a hero this time. Suddenly, he saw a huge head emerge from the kitchen, its two large ears standing erect, its gaze sinister and chilling, its two protruding tusks even more terrifying.

What a huge wild boar! It was practically a monster!

He Xiao Hui's machete fell to the ground, his legs went weak, and he involuntarily knelt on the ground.

He finally understood why his sister He Ya was crawling; immense fear was enough to make a person unable to stand.

He Xiao Hui was drenched in cold sweat and followed his sister He Ya, crawling out as well.

The wild boar emerged from the kitchen, seemingly unhurried, its eyes filled with mockery, as if deliberately toying with its prey.

He Xiaohui followed his sister He Ya into the yard, her bare bottom bumping into his face several times.

As the siblings reached the gate, the boar suddenly sped up, lunging from behind.

He Xiaohui was swept aside by one of the boar's front hooves, crashing against the wall and nearly fainting.

He Ya let out a trembling scream, too terrified to move.

The boar grunted and was about to pin He Ya down when a figure flashed at the gate, and a voice shouted, "Beast! How dare you commit evil!" A

flash of sword light, and the boar staggered back a few steps, letting out a chilling roar. A patch of fur was shaved off its head, and bright red blood flowed down.

He Xiaohui, standing in the corner, saw two stunningly beautiful women dressed as maids rush into the courtyard and cried out, "Heroine, save me! Heroine, save me!"

The two women were Yue Xiaoshan's two spirit companions. The other female disciples of Kuyun Nunnery were still wandering around the village when Qiuyan and Dongxia first spotted the wild boar and rushed in, saving the siblings' lives.

Although injured, the wild boar was still extremely ferocious; it even stood upright, reaching over two zhang (approximately 6.6 meters) in height, a truly terrifying sight.

The two children seemed oblivious. Qiu Yan helped He Ya up, pulling up her tattered trousers. Dong Xia went to the corner and helped the trembling He Xiaohui to his feet, laughing, "Little brother, don't be afraid. With your sister here, the wild boar can't hurt you."

He Xiaohui smelled Dong Xia's fragrance, and his manhood involuntarily twitched. He said gratefully, "Thank you, heroine. May I ask your name?"

Dong Xia smiled, "My name is Dong Xia, and that sister over there is called Qiu Yan. What's your name?"

He Xiaohui said, "My name is He Xiaohui, and my sister's name is He Ya."

Dong Xia asked, "Is it just you and your sister in your family? Where are your parents?"

Before He Xiaohui could answer, the wild boar launched its attack, growling as it lunged at Qiu Yan.

Qiu Yan playfully pushed He Ya aside, her body flashing like a ghost. With a swift movement of her longsword, blood splattered, and she actually sliced off the thick member between the wild boar's hind legs.

The wild boar, having lost its manhood, lost its ferocity and collapsed to the ground.

Dongxia flew over and sliced off half of the boar's head with her sword, ending the beast's life.

Qiuyanqian, holding the thick beast club, made a face at He Xiaohui and said with a grin, "Little brother, this is for you to make soup with, it's very nourishing..."

Heya led her younger brother to thank the two elf children for saving their lives and invited them into the house for a seat and some tea. The two children, feeling a bit thirsty, agreed.

Chapter 140

Heya invited the two elf children into the house, asking her younger brother He Xiaohui to greet them first, while she hurriedly went inside to change her clothes. He

Xiaohui warmly invited the two elf children to sit down in the hall, made them tea, and thanked them again for saving their lives.

The two elf children, seeing that He Xiaohui looked dull-witted but was actually clever and had a sweet tongue, couldn't help but like this little boy.

Qiu Yan patted his head and asked with a smile, "Xiao Hui, aren't your parents home? Your sister is so pretty!"

He Xiao Hui, inhaling Qiu Yan's fragrance, grinned and said, "My parents run a small business in town and are often away from home. Sister Qiu Yan, you and Sister Dong Xia are the prettiest! My sister isn't bad either, but she's not as pretty as you two."

The two children were taken aback, exchanged a glance, and burst into laughter.

Dong Xia called He Xiao Hui to her side, patted his head, and said with a smile, "Xiao Hui, you're so good with words! But you're being too modest for your sister. She really is pretty, no less so than us sisters."

At this moment, He Ya came out wearing a light green dress, looking charming and captivating.

All three of them were immediately struck by her beauty. However, He Xiao Hui recalled the image of his sister crawling awkwardly on the ground earlier and suddenly felt that his sister's naked crawling posture was the most alluring.

He Ya laughed and said, "Xiao Hui, you usually talk nonsense, but you're right tonight. I really am not as good as the two ladies. The two ladies are much prettier."

The two elf children laughed and joked. Qiu Yan said, "He Ya, neither of us needs to be modest. We are both beauties, okay?"

After a pause, she asked, "Heya, how many wild boars came to your house? Have you heard any noise from your neighbors?"

Heya trembled and said, "Lady Qiuyan, just one of them almost killed us, how could they dare to send more? We haven't heard anything from our neighbors. Ladies, do you know where this big wild boar came from? It's terrifying! I've never seen such a big wild boar before, it's like a monster!"

Dongxia sighed, "These wild boars are indeed monsters, sent by the Pig God Cult to besiege Kuyun Nunnery. Most of them are on the mountain now, completely surrounding Kuyun Nunnery. Lady Yue Xiaoshan led us to break through the siege, and we barely managed to get over a hundred sisters out, with many dead and wounded along the way." "There are more than a dozen people. The abbess of Kuyun Nunnery estimated that a small number of wild boars had entered the village and were disturbing the people, so she sent us to protect you and kill these beasts."

Although He Ya was not a woman of the martial arts world, she had heard of the infamous reputation of the Pig God Cult. She said in a trembling voice, "So it's the wild boars of an evil cult. No wonder they are so terrifying! Abbess Mo Hui is truly compassionate. Her own nunnery is still in crisis, yet she sent you to save the people first. I wonder how Kuyun Nunnery offended the Pig God Cult? Or did the leader of the Pig God Cult take a fancy to one of the beautiful female disciples in the nunnery?"

He Ya had no idea that the leader of the Pig God Cult had taken a fancy to Abbess Mo Hui of Kuyun Nunnery, who was none other than Nangong Xiuhui, the number one beauty in the martial arts world back then. The two elves didn't want to explain further, so they changed the subject. Qiu Yan looked at the thick beast's penis lying on the ground and said with a grin, "Xiao Hui, this wild boar's manhood is a treasure! You should quickly take it and make soup; it'll be very nourishing..."

Dong Xia scolded, "Sister, what nonsense are you talking about? How old is Xiao Hui? How can he eat such a nourishing thing? If Xiao Hui eats this beast's penis, he'll definitely bleed from all seven orifices, hehe..."

He Xiao Hui felt a little unconvinced when the two girls teased him. He bent down to pick up the beast's penis, pouted, and said, "Sister Qiu Yan, Sister Dong Xia, do you treat me like a child? I don't believe that eating this thing will cause me to bleed from all seven orifices! I'll go make soup right now and see if I bleed, hmph..."

As he spoke, he walked towards the kitchen.

He Ya quickly stopped her younger brother, snatched the beast-shaped staff from his hand, and scolded, "What's your hurry? If you want to eat, wait for your older sister to cook it for you!"

After a while, she smiled at the two elf children and said, "My two heroines, it's so cold tonight. Would you like to sit in the kitchen? It's spacious there. I'll cook hot pot for you and have a couple of drinks, okay?"

The two elf children became excited at the mention of hot pot. Qiu Yan looked at Dong Xia and said, "Sister, according to our patrol just now, it seems there are no other wild boars in the village for the time being. How about we have a couple of drinks with Miss He Ya?"

Dong Xia chuckled, "Sure, I haven't had hot pot or drunk alcohol in ages, but I'm afraid... what if Sister Xiao Shan gets angry? The other sisters are all hunting wild boars, and we're just eating and drinking here..."

Qiu Yan scolded, "Where are there any other wild boars in the village? We've already killed one, so tonight's work can be finished. We need to rest too, and nobody's paying us overtime!"

So the two little sprites accepted the invitation and followed He Ya and her brother into the kitchen.

He Ya's kitchen was spacious, and thanks to He Ya's diligence, it was very clean.

The two little sprites were surprised to see the kitchen window wide open and the smell of wild boar still lingering in the air.

He Ya explained to the two girls that the wild boar had broken in through the kitchen window, and that she had been so scared that her legs went weak and she could only crawl away on the ground. The wild boar tore her pants again, leaving her crawling naked on the ground, looking quite pathetic.

Recalling the terrifying scene from not long ago, He Ya felt a lingering fear.

He Xiaohui closed the window and invited the two elves to sit at the table.

He Ya moved swiftly, quickly starting a fire on the stove, boiling a pot of spicy and numbing soup, bringing it to the table, placing it on a small charcoal stove, setting out cups and chopsticks, and then slicing several plates of cured meat and vegetables.

The aroma of the hot pot made the two elves' mouths water.

He Xiaohui poured wine for the three women and poured himself a glass as well. (

Chapter 141 , March 31)

Qiu Yan exclaimed in surprise, "Xiaohui, you can drink too?"

He Ya retorted, "What are you doing drinking, little kids? Just eat your food."

She then tried to grab He Xiaohui's glass, but Dongxia stopped her. Dongxia laughed, "It's good for boys to learn to drink early. Xiaohui, come on, have a drink with your sister."

He Xiaohui blushed a little, raised his glass, and said with an embarrassed smile, "I... I was just curious about the wine and wanted to try it, but actually... I really don't know how to drink..."

Qiuyan also raised her glass and said playfully, "Kid, you only need to learn if you don't know! Xiaohui, everything starts from not knowing. If you can't read or write, you need to learn. If you don't know martial arts, you need to learn. If you don't know that kind of thing between men and women, hehe, you also need to learn..."

He Xiaohui clinked glasses with the two children, and the three of them drank it all in one gulp.

He Ya said with a playful laugh, "Oh dear, Xiaohui, drink less! How can you drink so heavily on your first time? You're really courting death..."

After drinking a glass of liquor, He Xiaohui felt his whole stomach burning, and he kept sticking out his tongue, shouting, "Wow, so spicy! So spicy!"

The three girls couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh.

He Ya chuckled, "You reckless little thing, you still dare to drink?"

He Xiaohui took a sip of water and shouted, "Of course I dare! What's there to be afraid of? It's just a little spicy, I'm not afraid!"

Qiu Yan laughed, "What a brave child! Xiaohui, since you're not afraid, why don't you have another drink with your sister He Ya?"

He Ya quickly said, "He should drink later! He's drinking so heavily on his first time, I'm afraid he'll be drunk in less than three cups."

But He Xiaohui had already filled four cups, raised them, and said in a hearty tone, "Sister, don't underestimate me! I will never be drunk after three cups! I want to learn from the great Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai, who could drink three hundred cups in one go! Come on, sister, bottoms up!"

He Ya had no choice but to clink glasses with her brother, and the two of them drank it all in one gulp.

He Xiaohui swayed a little, but thankfully he didn't fall over.

He Ya glared at her younger brother and spat, "Don't be stubborn! You're just a kid, drink less and eat more!"

She then called the two elves to eat in the hot pot.

He Ya's cooking was quite good, and the two elves ate with relish.

Suddenly, Qiu Yan sniffed and frowned, asking, "Huh? What's that smell?"

He Xiaohui also smelled it, sniffing, and asked, "A strange aroma. Sister, what are you stewing?"

His eyes swept across the pot, catching sight of a large, thick animal-shaped rod bubbling in the boiling water. He couldn't help but chuckle, "Hey, sister, are you really stewing that thing for me? Aren't you afraid I'll bleed from all seven orifices?"

He Ya chuckled, "It would be best if you died from bleeding from all seven orifices, so you wouldn't be constantly hovering in front of me and annoy me!"

The two elves then realized that He Ya was worried about her brother and had stewed the animal-shaped rod for He Xiaohui. Dongxia and Qiu Yan exchanged a knowing smile.

Dongxia took out a small porcelain bottle from her bosom, poured out a golden pill the size of a grain of rice, and handed it to Heya, laughing, "Heya, go put this Blazing Sun Pill into the earthenware pot. It will enhance the effects of that beast's club. Since we're going to replenish it, let's do it to the fullest and get the best results! Hehe..."

Heya noticed a hint of ambiguity flashing in Dongxia's eyes, and couldn't help but smile. She turned to look at her younger brother, who was enjoying a hot pot, her pretty face slightly flushed, and went to put the pill into the earthenware pot where the beast's club was stewing.

Soon, the aroma of the animal soup filled the air.

He Xiaohui couldn't help but drool, "Wow, it smells so good! Sister Dongxia, what kind of treasure is that pill you put in the soup? How come it smells so good?"

Dongxia chuckled, "That's the Blazing Sun Pill from the Black Cloud Temple in Luancao Mountain. It'll be good for boys' health after taking it... hehe..."

Qiuyan glanced at He Ya and chuckled, "Xiaohui, let me ask you a question, hehe... Just now, that big wild boar came to your house and scared your sister so much that she crawled on the ground, and her pants were torn by the boar's claws." "Xiao Hui, do you think it looks good when your sister crawls on the ground naked?"

Upon hearing this, He Xiao Hui felt a surge of heat in his lower abdomen and chuckled sheepishly, "Well... my sister crawling on the ground naked... well... it does look good, but..."

He Ya's pretty face was already flushed, and she said reproachfully, "Oh dear, Lady Qiu Yan, why did you suddenly bring this up? Oh dear, please don't talk about this anymore, okay? It's so embarrassing... I feel ashamed just thinking about it..."

Dong Xia laughed: “He Ya, don’t be ashamed. You’re not the only woman in this world who has crawled naked on the ground. Countless beautiful women in the martial world have been forced by monsters or villains to crawl naked on the ground, glancing back in fear, hoping to be spared or for someone to suddenly rescue them. Alas… some of those women suffered terribly. You’re lucky tonight; we arrived in time and killed the wild boar, otherwise you would have been ravaged by it…”

He Ya raised her wine cup, her voice trembling. "I won't thank you enough, I'll just toast you two ladies again..."

Qiu Yan said with a playful smile, "Dong Xia didn't say all this so you wouldn't thank me. He Ya, I have a suggestion for you, don't call us ladies anymore. What 'heroine' and 'heroine' sounds uncomfortable. We're all sisters, let's just call each other by our names!"

He Ya quickly replied, "How could I dare..." After a few polite exchanges and a few drinks, she felt that the two girls were truly heroines, so she stopped being polite and started calling them by their names directly.

Qiu Yan clinked glasses with He Xiaohui and laughed, "Xiaohui, you still haven't answered my question properly! Do you think it looked good when your sister was crawling naked on the ground just now?"

He Xiaohui glanced at his sister, whose face was flushed with embarrassment, and chuckled awkwardly, "Well... it looked good, but... it was a bit embarrassing..."

He Ya chided, "Yes, it really was embarrassing! Qiu Yan, Dongxia, that wild boar tonight made me... I've never been so embarrassed before." . If Wang Qianqian or Liu Lanzhi find out, they might laugh at me..."

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Qiu Yan asked: "Who are Wang Qianqian and Liu Lanzhi?

He Xiaohui rushed to answer: "They are also two beauties. They are my sister's good friends and they have been playing together since childhood." The three of them like to tease each other, but they actually have a good relationship.

Dongxia smiled and said: "It turns out he is He Ya's best friend." Alas, what does it matter if you are laughed at by your best friends? Besides, if they encounter a big wild boar, they might be even more embarrassed than He Ya. What right do they have to laugh at you?

He Ya sighed: "But they didn't meet the big wild boar. Didn't you say that this big wild boar was the only one in the village that broke into my house?" Are there other big wild boars? Qiu Yan

couldn't help but stand up after hearing the words, frowning and said: "Dongxia, let's go out and take a look again, right?" If there really are other big wild boars that we didn't discover and hurt the villagers, and sister Xiaoshan finds out, we will be punished! "

Dongxia said with an angry smile: " "Sister, you're too cautious! We've already searched the entire village and haven't found any other wild boars or their scent. I believe only one wild boar wandered in; the rest are all gathered on the mountain. Sister, why don't you sit down and eat the hot pot?"

Qiu Yan felt a little relieved after hearing her sister's words and sat down, sighing, "I hope it's as you say. If anything goes wrong, we'll be in deep trouble."

At this moment, the stewed wild boar soup in the earthenware pot smelled increasingly delicious, and He Xiaohui couldn't help but drool.

He Ya chuckled, "Look how greedy you are! We have important guests here, don't you care about your image?"

Qiu Yan laughed, "He Ya, the wild boar meat should be almost done stewing, and the medicinal properties of the Blazing Sun Pill should have infused the meat and broth. Go and give it to Xiao Hui, I think he's already itching to eat it, hehe..."

He Ya then carried the earthenware pot to the table and placed it in front of He Xiao Hui, chuckling, "You little glutton, eat up! I hope you eat yourself to death!"

He Xiao Hui quickly picked up the thick wild boar meat and put it in his bowl, took a bite, his mouth oozing with oil, and exclaimed sincerely, "Wow, it smells so good..."

Suddenly... Finding the three women staring intently at him, he blushed slightly and chuckled awkwardly, "Oh dear, I was too hasty! Why did I only focus on eating? My three sisters, you... hehe... why don't you try some too?"

Qiu Yan tapped He Xiaohui's forehead with her slender finger and said with a playful laugh, "Don't be shy, we won't eat any! Xiaohui, eat up! You must finish it all! This bowl of nourishing soup, including the hot broth, is all yours. You must eat and drink every last drop!"

He Xiaohui said a few more polite words, then ate the thick beast's penis clean. He found it slippery but not greasy, and the meat was very tender. Thanks to his sister's skillful cooking, the meat was extremely fragrant. After finishing his meal of the beast's penis, He Xiaohui picked up the earthenware pot, drank the hot soup inside clean, put it down, wiped the soup from his mouth, and exclaimed, "Wow, so fragrant! It's an unparalleled delicacy! It's such a pity you three sisters don't try it!"

The three women exchanged glances, their beautiful eyes flashing with ambiguous expressions.

Dongxia chuckled, "Xiaohui, this pot of beast's penis soup tonight was specially prepared for you. With the combined effects of the beast's penis soup and the Fiery Sun Pill, you now... hehe... don't you feel any reaction at all?"

He Xiaohui had already felt his lower abdomen gradually heating up when he was halfway through his meal, and now it felt burning hot. Looking at the three alluring faces with their seductive eyes, he felt an unprecedented surge of desire.

Dongxia suddenly cried out, "Oh no! A wild boar! The wild boar is here again!"

Qiuyan and Heya were startled by the sound and hurriedly looked around, calling out, "A wild boar? Where is the wild boar?..."

The three women, as if they had known each other all along, simultaneously lay down on the ground, sticking their plump buttocks up.

He Xiaohui also became frightened, ran to the stove, grabbed a kitchen knife, and waved it, shouting, "A wild boar? Where is the wild boar? I... I'll kill it!..."

The three women lay on the ground like puppies, turning back to smile at He Xiaohui, their eyes filled with a lewd look.

Qiu Yan said in a coquettish voice, "Xiao Hui, what wild boar are you looking for? The wild boar right now, isn't it you? Hehe..."

He Xiao Hui put down the cleaver, scratched the back of his head, and laughed in surprise, "The wild boar is me? Hehe... Sister Qiu Yan, are you kidding me? I'm not a pig..."

Dong Xia said with a playful laugh, "Xiao Hui, don't think being a pig is bad. Sometimes being a fierce wild boar is much better than being a coward. Think about it, not long..." "Who made your sister He Ya crawl on the ground in such a sorry state, with her pants torn and her big butt exposed? Hehe, it was that wild boar who embarrassed your sister! Now that you've eaten that wild boar's manhood, plus our Blazing Sun Pill, you'll definitely be even more powerful than that wild boar. Xiao Hui..."

After a pause, Dong Xia's voice turned coquettish: "Tonight, you'll be a wild boar and... torture us three sisters..."

With a hissing sound, Qiu Yan and Dong Xia channeled their inner strength, shattering their skirts and trousers to reveal their snow-white, plump buttocks.

He Ya, lacking martial arts skills, couldn't rip her own pants. Qiu Yan smiled and reached out, tearing them like paper, revealing her bare buttocks as well.

He Xiaohui stared at the three women crawling on the ground like dogs, their bare bottoms exposed, stunned for a moment before finally understanding the meaning of the fairy tale. He then threw his head back and burst into wild laughter.

He Ya scolded, "Xiao Hui, what are you grinning about? You're a wild boar now, come and chase us..."

Qiu Yan trembled and said, "Wild boar, we've become your prey now, come and... come and hunt us down..."

He Xiao Hui laughed wildly and began to move his feet, approaching the three women who were crawling like dogs...

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He took a horsewhip from the kitchen wall, blocked the kitchen door, and laughed, "Now we've set a crawling area. You can only crawl inside the kitchen, not outside, otherwise I'll be exhausted from chasing you!"

Qiu Yan scolded and laughed, "Little wild boar, you're so lazy! This kind of game is only fun when you're chasing us! You've confined the three of us prey to the small space of the kitchen, it's really not fun!"

Before she finished speaking, He Xiao Hui had already lashed her back with the whip, tearing her clothes and leaving a purple welt on her fair skin. He Xiaohui chuckled evilly, "Now I'm in charge. Anyone who talks back gets whipped!"

Qiu Yan screamed, glared at He Xiaohui, and fell silent. The three girls then crawled around the dining table.

He Xiaohui strode forward, bent down, reached out, grabbed Dongxia's hair, and pulled her head back, grinning maliciously, "Sister Dongxia, I'll whip you, are you convinced?"

Dongxia's hair stung from the pull, and she trembled, "I'm convinced, I'm convinced, I'm convinced, you can whip me however you want, I'll accept it... You little wild boar, just kill me!"

He Xiaohui released her and lashed his sister He Ya's back with the whip, leaving a clear purple welt.

He Ya, sweating profusely from the pain, screamed, "Ouch, Xiao Hui, you idiot... how could you hit your own sister..."

He Xiao Hui grabbed her hair, yanked her head back, and sneered, "So what if she's my sister? If she messes with me, even our own mother suffers! Sister, are you happy that I'm whipping you?"

He Ya felt her hair being pulled out and hurriedly said, "I'm happy, I'm happy, I'm extremely happy! I'm the happiest thing ever! Brother, keep hitting me..."

He Xiao Hui laughed loudly, released his sister He Ya, walked behind Qiu Yan, grabbed her hair, and asked sternly, "Sister Qiu Yan, what about you? Tell me..." "How do you feel about me whipping you?"

Qiu Yan trembled and said, "I should be whipped too. I just need your whipping. What kind of person am I... I... I'm willing to submit to your whip forever..."

He Xiaohui laughed wildly upon hearing this, lashing Qiu Yan's back with his whip, leaving a second purple welt. He laughed wildly, "Well said, well said... Sister Qiu Yan, you're so smart, knowing you're something that needs whipping! Looking at you, you really do look like someone who gets beaten every day! Hahahaha..."

After laughing wildly, He Xiaohui's face darkened. He swung his whip, taking turns lashing the three women several times. The sound of the whipping and the women's screams mingled together. He Xiaohui said sternly, "You three, lacking whipping and training, raise that part a little!"

The three women obeyed and raised that part. He Xiaohui then ordered them to put their hands behind their backs...

He Ya was a little slow, and He Xiaohui lashed out with his whip, striking her on the back and nearly knocking her to the ground.

While He Xiaohui was playing the wild boar in the kitchen, in the distance at the village entrance, Su Bao'er was walking into the village with her mother, Yue Xiaoshan, and Tang Xiuzhen.

In the moonlight, Su Bao'er looked somewhat tired, but her steps were light, and her face carried a satisfied expression.

Yue Xiaoshan and Tang Xiuzhen, on the other hand, were radiant, adding to their charm. The two women held hands, displaying a lesbian-like intimacy.

It seemed that their experience of fighting Su Bao'er together had strengthened their bond.

This was the strange psychology of women at work.

The three walked through the quiet village, occasionally encountering several patrolling female disciples of the Kuyun Nunnery, all of whom reported to Yue Xiaoshan that they had not yet found any trace of the wild boar.

Yue Xiaoshan sniffed the air, frowning as she asked, "Have you seen the Twin Elf Children?"

The female disciples said they hadn't.

Yue Xiaoshan waved her hand, dismissing them, and sighed, "Xiuzhen, expecting these mediocre female disciples to find and kill the wild boar is unlikely. If there really is a wild boar in the village, Qiuyan and Dongxia will be the first to spot it."

Tang Xiuzhen nodded, "That's right. With the Twin Elf Children's abilities, any wild boar in the village wouldn't escape their notice. Perhaps by now, Qiuyan and Dongxia have already quietly dealt with it."

Yue Xiaoshan said in a deep voice, "Even though Qiuyan and Dongxia are very skilled, some may still slip through their net. Xiuzhen, Bao'er, let's patrol again!"

After a pause, she turned to look at Su Bao'er, a glint in her eyes... With a gentle expression, she softly said, "Bao'er, stay close to Mom and Aunt Xiuzhen, pay attention to learning, and summarize your experiences. Remember, all the experiences in the martial world are gained through practice, so you must not be lazy and must be diligent..."

Su Bao'er chuckled, "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely take Marxism-Leninism and Mao Zedong Thought as my guide, combine theory with practice, explore, and strive to accumulate my own martial world experience. Hmm...?"

He suddenly sniffed and frowned, "Why do I suddenly smell a strong, fishy stench? Is there a wild boar nearby?..."

As he spoke, he looked around and fixed his gaze on a courtyard about three zhang away.

Yue Xiaoshan patted her son's head and said happily, "Good, Bao'er, you've improved. Although your martial arts aren't great, your nose is still useful. I thought your nose was only good for smelling women's perfume!"

Tang Xiuzhen listened carefully and said in a deep voice, "Bao'er's senses are good. There is indeed movement in that courtyard. Let's go take a look!"

The three of them flew towards the courtyard.

When they arrived at the door, Su Bao'er exclaimed in surprise, "Huh, I suddenly remember, isn't this Wang Qianqian's house?"

Chapter 144

Wang Qianqian's family is different from He Ya's.

He Ya usually depends on her younger brother, while Wang Qianqian lives with her father, Wang the hunter, year-round.

Wang Qianqian's mother is a medicine dealer who often goes to the mountains to collect herbs and then carries them to town to sell, and she is often not home.

Only Wang Qianqian and her father live together.

Wang Qianqian takes on almost all the housework because her father, Wang the hunter, likes to drink and does almost nothing around the house except for hunting.

Wang Qianqian, however, had no complaints, because like He Ya, she was an extremely diligent girl.

This afternoon, after Su Bao'er pulled up her carrots, Wang Qianqian was initially resentful, but later felt very excited and thrilled.

When she returned home with a beaming smile, she saw her father, Wang the hunter, sitting in the yard drinking again, and already drunk.

Her father reclined in the wicker chair, eyes half-closed, drool dripping from the corner of his mouth, reeking of alcohol.

On the small square table beside him lay a dish of peanuts, a dish of dried tofu, and a half-empty jar of liquor.

Normally, Wang Qianqian would have scolded her father, but today she was in a good mood and felt no anger.

She shook her head with a wry smile, walked to the small table, bent down to tidy up the things on it, and said with a playful laugh, "Dad, you're drunk again! If you insist on drinking, you should at least prepare some dishes! What nutrition is there in just peanuts and dried tofu to go with your drinks?"

Her father didn't answer, and she assumed he had fallen asleep.

But as she picked up the dishes to leave, a rough, large hand suddenly gripped her plump buttocks.

Even through her silk trousers, she cried out in pain.

She turned around and saw her father's wickedly grinning face.

Wang Qianqian scolded, "Dad, you're so naughty... You pretended to be drunk... Ouch! That hurts! Let me go..."

Wang the hunter chuckled and released her, laughing, "Qianqian, why are you only just getting back? How's the carrot harvest going?"

Wang Qianqian scolded, "Dad, how dare you ask! You didn't help at all, and Mom was busy buying medicine. If it weren't for me asking He Ya, Liu Lanzhi, and Su Bao'er from Kuyun Temple, this year's carrots would have rotted in the ground!"

Upon hearing the name "Su Bao'er," Wang the hunter frowned and sneered, "Su Bao'er? What are you doing hanging out with that bad boy?"

Wang Qianqian laughed, "Dad, do you have a grudge against Su Bao'er? He's the son of Yue Xiaoshan, the heroine of Kuyun Temple. He's a bit mischievous, but very kind. He helped us harvest three of the biggest carrots..."

Wang the hunter continued to sneer, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

He hated Su Bao'er because half a month ago, she had tricked him, leaving him with unspeakable suffering.

One day half a month ago, Hunter Wang was carrying a dozen or so wild rabbits to town to sell. While haggling over the price, he suddenly saw a grandfather and granddaughter performing on the opposite side of the street.

What caught Hunter Wang's eye was the girl playing the xiao (vertical flute), about sixteen or seventeen years old, the same age as his daughter He Ya. She wore a bright green dress, her hair styled in two buns, and

had a very pretty oval face. The girl's grandfather was a ragged, hunched old man with gray hair, playing a mournful erhu (

a two-stringed bowed instrument). The grandfather and granddaughter, one playing the erhu and the other the xiao, complemented each other perfectly, creating a sorrowful and heart-wrenching melody.

Hunter Wang wasn't moved by the sad music; he was captivated by the girl's beauty.

The only flaw was that the girl was blind.

But this did not detract from her beauty; on the contrary, it added a touch of serene beauty.

The grandfather and granddaughter played for a while, and the tray on the ground was already full of copper coins.

As it grew dark, the old man stopped playing, told his granddaughter to put away her flute, bowed to the onlookers to thank them, said a few polite words, and bent down to collect the copper coins on the tray when suddenly a large foot stepped on it. A rough, hoarse voice sneered, "Trying to leave already? Don't you know whose territory this is?"

The old man looked up and saw a face covered in scars, with two burly, lewd men standing beside him. All three were dressed in blue, their expressions menacing.

The old man sighed, put down the tray, stood up, coughed twice, and clasped his hands, saying, "May I ask where you three heroes come from? My surname is Du, and I've wandered the world with my granddaughter Lian'er, making a living by performing for a living, just trying to get by . Please, heroes, don't make things difficult for us..."

The scarred man's beady eyes were fixed on Du Lian'er's pretty face, and he sneered, "Old man Du, we are the Three Fiends of the East Gate. We're in charge of all the businesses in the surrounding towns. According to the rules, you've earned so many copper coins, you should treat us three brothers to drinks, but considering your hardships in the world, we'll waive the protection fee. Please, young lady, play another tune for us three brothers, hehe..."

Du Lian'er's face was bitter, and she remained silent, which only added to her beauty.

Old Man Du sighed helplessly, "Lian'er, since the three gentlemen like music so much, why

don't you play another tune for them?" Tears welled in Du Lian'er's eyes. Just as she brought the long flute to her lips, Scarface said, "No, little girl, you haven't understood what I mean. I want you to play the three long flutes we carry. Hehe, if you play well, maybe I can give you more money, hehe..."

The onlookers, seeing the three scoundrels of the cave gate so vicious and despicable, were filled with hatred and resentment, but no one dared to step forward to defend them, because the three scoundrels were highly skilled in martial arts, had roamed the towns for many years, and almost no one dared to provoke them.

Du Lian'er was too young to understand the lewd and obscene meaning in Scarface's words, but Old Man Du understood. He trembled with rage, almost fainting, and stammered, "You...you villains...you are so inhuman, don't you...have no law at all...?" A skinny man next to

Scarface

chuckled evilly, "Law? Heh heh, in this town, our boss's word is law! Old Man Du, you'd better be sensible and tell your granddaughter to behave and play for us three old men properly, otherwise, hmph, you know the consequences..."

Old Man Du was too angry to speak for a moment, but Du Lian'er sighed softly, slowly putting down her flute, and said calmly, "Alright, three old men, since you have flutes, I'll play for you. Take out your flutes." (

East Gate ) The three thugs laughed wildly upon hearing this. Scarface grabbed Du Lian'er's hair, forcing her to kneel down, and said with a wicked smile, "The flute is in our pants, take it out yourself!"

Du Lian'er cried out softly, still not understanding Scarface's lewd intentions, and said in a trembling voice, "The flute is in my pants? Three gentlemen, how could the flute be in my pants? I... how do I take it out?"

Scarface smiled in a gentle tone, "You don't know how to take it out? Hehe, I'll teach you. You unbuckle my belt, put your hand in my crotch, and you can take it out, hehe..."

Old Du picked up a wooden stick and hit Scarface, cursing, "Beast! Inhuman beast!"

Scarface ignored him. A flat-nosed man next to him kicked Old Du two zhang away, and he rolled on the ground, not moving, it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

Du Lian'er screamed, "Grandpa!..." She tried to rush to see her grandfather, but Scarface grabbed her hair and couldn't leave.

The skinny man chuckled evilly, "Little girl, don't worry, my third brother's feet are light; he won't kill your grandfather. At most, he'll be crippled. Hehe, if you want to go see your grandfather sooner, hurry up and play for us three masters. If you play well, maybe we can even give you some money for medicine, hehe..."

Helpless, Du Lian'er could only kneel on the ground, her slender hands caressing Scarface's waist, trying to undo his belt.

The onlookers in the distance murmured amongst themselves, sighing and cursing, but no one dared to come forward to rescue the poor little girl.

Just as Du Lian'er was about to be violated by the Three Fiends of Dongmen, a loud shout rang out: "You audacious villains! How dare you commit violence in broad daylight! Where is the law? Where is justice? Release the girl now, or don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The Three Fiends of Dongmen were startled. Scarface released Du Lian'er's hair, turned around, and saw a middle-aged man with an animal skin wrapped around his waist standing in front of him. He couldn't help but chuckle, "So it's Hunter Wang! Brother Wang, what do you want?"

Hunter Wang gave Scarface a wink and shouted, "In broad daylight, harassing a respectable woman and corrupting the local customs—since no one dares to interfere, let me, Old Wang, give it a try! If you want to bully this young girl, you'd better get past me first!"

The skinny man said with a wry smile, "Brother Wang, why are you doing this...?"

Scarface interrupted his brother, sighing, "Alright, since Brother Wang has spoken, let's get out of here. Otherwise, if Brother Wang gets angry, he might slaughter us three brothers like rabbits! Enough talk, let's go!"

With that, he led the skinny man and the flat-nosed man away, leaving the surrounding onlookers dumbfounded.

People were buzzing with discussion.

"Damn, I can't believe the drunkard hunter Wang dared to step forward! Are we seeing things?"

"The three ruthless killers of the East Gate actually gave Wang the hunter face? Could this Wang the hunter be hiding something, possessing unparalleled martial arts skills?"

"Alas, true masters don't reveal their abilities, and those who reveal their abilities are not true masters!"

...

Wang the hunter walked forward triumphantly and helped the still-shaken Du Lian'er to her feet.

Du Lian'er was stunned for a moment, then knelt down again, kowtowing several times to Wang the hunter, her voice trembling, "Thank you so much for saving my life, sir!"

She then groped her way to her grandfather's side, shaking his body, crying, "Grandpa, Grandpa, are you alright?..."

Wang the hunter helped the old man Du sit up, feeling him over a few times, and smiled, "Little girl, don't worry, your grandfather is fine, just a little frightened, he'll be alright in a little while..."

The old man Du opened his eyes, tears streaming down his face. With a trembling voice, the old man said, "Grandpa, thank you so much for saving my grandfather and grandson. We can never repay your kindness..."

Hunter Wang said sternly, "Old Man Du, what are you saying? Helping those in need is the true nature of a江湖人 (jianghu person, a person of the martial arts world). If you keep being so polite, I'll get angry!"

Old Man Du repeatedly said, "Yes, yes, Grandpa, you are so chivalrous, so righteous in saving people, a true hero... But may I ask your name, Grandpa?"

Hunter Wang told him his name, helped Old Man Du and his grandson pack up their performance equipment, and led them to an inn to rest.

Actually, Hunter Wang dared to step forward not because he had any courage to help those in need, but because he and the Three Fiends of Dongmen were in cahoots.

Logically, a nobody like Hunter Wang shouldn't be qualified to be sworn brothers with the Three Fiends of Dongmen, but because of an incident six months ago, the Three Fiends of Dongmen were extremely grateful to Hunter Wang and voluntarily became his sworn brothers.

Six months ago, the Three Fiends of Dongmen went hiking in the mountains and were bitten by a green-scaled snake, their lives hanging by a thread. Fortunately, Hunter Wang happened to pass by and used a medicinal herb to cure their venom, saving their lives.

The Three Fiends then became sworn brothers with Hunter Wang, respectfully calling him their elder brother. Although Hunter Wang was deeply grateful, he was cunning and unwilling to openly associate with the Three Fiends, fearing the scorn of the townspeople. Therefore, he rarely visited them. However, seeing the Three Fiends flirting with a beautiful woman, he devised a plan. He stepped forward, feigning heroism, and winked at Scarface, implying that he had taken a liking to the girl and that the three brothers had to give him face.

The Three Fiends, still grateful for his life-saving act, cooperated, pretending to be frightened away.

Poor Old Man Du and his grandson were completely unaware, believing they had encountered a great hero. In reality, Hunter Wang was an even more wicked and cruel character.

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Hunter Wang led Old Man Du and his granddaughter to a small inn in town and booked a small room. Old Man Du, grateful to Hunter Wang, insisted on treating him to drinks, asking his granddaughter, Du Lian'er, to keep Hunter Wang company while he went out to buy food and drinks.

Hunter Wang was secretly pleased, exchanged a few polite words, and let Old Man Du go out. Du Lian'er smiled shyly and invited Hunter Wang to sit down, standing about ten feet away from him.

Hunter Wang noticed that although Du Lian'er was blind, her movements were extremely natural, and she possessed an elegant air; thus, wicked thoughts suddenly arose in his heart.

Du Lian'er sighed, "Uncle Wang, you've offended the local bully. What will you do if they cause you trouble in the future?"

Hunter Wang, greedily admiring Du Lian'er's beauty, puffed out his chest and said, "Miss Du, what are you saying! When you travel the world, you should help those in need, even if it means dying in battle! If you're too polite, I'll get annoyed..."

After a pause, he laughed, "Also, please don't call me 'Uncle.' I'm not an uncle, just an ordinary hunter from a mountain village. If you think highly of me, please call me 'Brother Wang'!"

Du Lian'er's pretty face flushed slightly, and she softly called out, "Brother Wang..."

Hunter Wang quickly replied, "Yes..." "Hehe, Miss Du, you've been calling me 'Brother Wang' so much that it's made my bones melt, hehe..."

Du Lian'er's pretty face turned even redder, her jade teeth gently biting her cherry lips, and she said softly, "Brother Wang, you're so funny... I also have a request, please don't call me Miss Du, okay? Grandpa calls me Lian'er, so please call me Lian'er too..."

Hunter Wang laughed, "Okay, I'll call you Lian'er. Lian'er, Lian'er, Brother Wang is calling you, answer quickly!"

Du Lian'er's face turned red to the roots of her neck, and she responded softly, "Yes... I heard you, Brother Wang..."

Hunter Wang laughed, "Lian'er, just now you and your grandfather were performing on the street, and I was right in front of you..." "You're selling wild rabbits. I heard your flute playing, it was so melodious and beautiful. Could you play a tune for Brother Wang?"

Du Lian'er asked in surprise, "Brother Wang, do you also like music? I'm just afraid I won't play well and Brother Wang will laugh at me..."

The hunter Wang stared at Du Lian'er's thin, shimmering cherry lips and said with a wicked smile, "Lian'er, don't be modest! Brother Wang doesn't really know anything about music, he just thinks you played very beautifully, so he wants to listen carefully. Brother Wang has a long flute that has never been played by anyone, and I can't play it myself. Today I would like to ask Lian'er to play this flute for me, is that alright?"

Du Lian'er had already brought the long flute in her hand to her lips... Hearing this, she laughed in surprise, "Why is Brother Wang like those three bullies, forbidding me from playing my own flute and forcing me to play the long flute you prepared? How interesting! I wonder what Brother Wang's long flute looks like?"

Wang the Hunter stood up and walked to Du Lian'er, placing his hand on her head and grinning wickedly, "Lian'er, this long flute Brother Wang is wearing is different from the one you usually play. I don't need to explain; you'll know once you touch it. Kneel down; only by kneeling can you easily play this long flute, hehe..." Du Lian'er

knelt down with curiosity. Wang the Hunter suppressed a laugh and was about to take out his...thing when he suddenly felt a numbness under his arm—his pressure point had been pressed.

He was then pushed aside and saw a grinning young man. Enraged, he was about to shout, "Su Bao'er, I'll fuck your...first!" when he realized he could only open his mouth but couldn't make a sound. His mute pressure point had also been pressed.

The ghostly-like youth was none other than Su Bao'er, the son of Yue Xiaoshan, the heroine of Kuyun Nunnery. That day, he happened to be strolling the streets when he saw the Three Fiends of the East Gate acting with Hunter Wang. Knowing that Hunter Wang harbored ill intentions towards the blind street performer Du Lian'er, he had been observing coldly. Finally, he secretly followed the three to the inn. Seeing that Hunter Wang was about to deceive and humiliate Du Lian'er, he leaped in through the window, struck Hunter Wang's pressure points, and pushed him aside.

Hunter Wang stood there, unable to move or speak, watching helplessly as Su Bao'er took his place, standing before the kneeling Du Lian'er, and pulled out that thing, forcing Du Lian'er to hold it in her hand.

Hunter Wang trembled with rage, but was utterly powerless.

Su Bao'er made a face at him. Du Lian'er asked, "Huh? Brother Wang, why is your flute so soft? And its structure is different from mine! How am I supposed to play this?"

Su Bao'er laughed, "Lian'er, although the structure is a little different, it can still produce beautiful music. Brother Wang believes in your musical talent, so why don't you try playing it? Hehe ..."

Hearing this, Hunter Wang was so angry he almost fainted, because he heard Su Bao'er's voice sound exactly like his own. He naturally didn't know Su Bao'er had a talent for imitating others' voices and thought the boy possessed some kind of evil magic.

He watched helplessly as Du Lian'er brought Su Bao'er's flute to her lips, rubbed it a few times, and then put it in her mouth.

Hunter Wang was too angry to watch any longer and simply closed his eyes.

Du Lian'er exclaimed, "Oh dear, Brother Wang, this long flute of yours is so strange! It seems to have no mouthpiece, and I can't even find the flute hole. How am I supposed to play it?..."

Su Bao'er smiled and said, "Lian'er, do you know that the most profound martial arts in the world can injure people with flying flowers and plucking leaves? And the most skilled musician in the world can play anything he picks up. The key to music lies in inner sincerity. As long as you truly love music, you can play beautiful melodies even without any instrument. Lian'er, don't be impatient, calm down, and play with your heart. You will definitely succeed. Trust me, give it a try..."

Du Lian'er sighed, "Wow, Brother Wang, your words are so philosophical! Okay, I'll try this strange long flute..."

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As Du Lian'er spoke, she lowered her head and began to play.

Su Bao'er tilted her head back contentedly and let out a long breath.

Hunter Wang couldn't help but open his eyes and saw Du Lian'er playing her music with all her might, while Su Bao'er was making faces at him triumphantly.

Hunter Wang trembled with anger, but he couldn't rush over to beat her up, nor could he speak. In his heart, he cursed Su Bao'er's ancestors for eighteen generations.

Soon, Du Lian'er screamed and said in a trembling voice, "Oh dear! Brother Wang, how did your flute turn into a water gun? My face..."

Du Lian'er's face was covered in white paste. Su Bao'er smiled, straightened her clothes, pulled Hunter Wang to stand in front of Du Lian'er, and leaped out of the window. Hunter

Wang was unable to move and could only watch Su Bao'er escape. Du Lian'er's slender hands groped him all over and asked, "Huh? Brother Wang, where's your flute? How did it suddenly disappear?..."

At this moment, the pressure points on Hunter Wang's body suddenly released, and the pressure point for speech was also released. He cursed, "Su Bao'er, you bastard! Your ancestors for eighteen generations!"

He wanted to rush out and settle accounts with Su Bao'er, but when he saw Du Lian'er's pretty face covered in white paste, he changed his mind.

Du Lian'er asked, "Brother Wang, why are you suddenly cursing? Who is Su Bao'er? Do you have a grudge against him?"

Hunter Wang grabbed Du Lian'er's hair, took out his long flute, and coldly snorted, "Let Su Bao'er go for now, we'll settle the score with him another day! Lian'er, your playing is quite good! Play another tune for Brother Wang!"

Du Lian'er's hair was pulled painfully, and she cried out, "Ouch, Brother Wang, why have you become so violent? Don't pull my hair!"

Hunter Wang used his flute to cover Du Lian'er's mouth, saying viciously, "Vulgarity is Brother Wang's style, barbarity is Brother Wang's characteristic. Lian'er, you'll get used to it!"

Although Du Lian'er was an innocent blind girl, she sensed something was wrong. She desperately pushed away Hunter Wang's flute and screamed for help.

Hunter Wang grabbed her hair and threatened, "Shut up! Or I'll kill you!"...

The door opened, and Old Man Du stood in the doorway carrying a jar of liquor and a bag of braised food. Seeing the scene inside, he froze.

With a crash, the jar fell to the ground and shattered, liquor splattering everywhere. Old Man Du lunged forward, trembling, "Beast! I misjudged you!"...

At the same time, several innkeepers rushed in, loudly demanding to know what was happening. Hunter Wang felt guilty and, with no other choice, released Du Lian'er, leaped out the window, and fled in a sorry state.

Hunter Wang recalled the past, his teeth grinding together. His hatred for Su Bao'er ran deep.

That day, Su Bao'er had tricked him, enjoying Du Lian'er's music, but then pinned the blame for deceiving and raping a young woman on him, making him afraid to go to town to sell his game for a long time.

Although he hated Su Bao'er, he dared not cause trouble at the Kuyun Nunnery because of Yue Xiaoshan's reputation. He could only swallow his anger, often thinking of Su Bao'er's ancestors in the dead of night.

Seeing her father's frightened expression, Wang Qianqian asked, "Father, what's wrong? Why do you get upset whenever I mention Su Bao'er? Did Bao'er offend you...?"

The hunter Wang sneered, "What is Su Bao'er? Daring to offend me? Don't mention that bastard! Qianqian, Father wants to drink again. Go cook some of your best dishes so Father can have a good drink!"

Wang Qianqian scolded playfully, "Father, all you know is drinking! You don't care about anything at home! Have you fed the pigs?"

The hunter Wang was startled, then scratched his head and chuckled foolishly, "Pigs? Oh, Qianqian, I'm sorry, Father was planning to feed them today, but after drinking, I..." "Hehe..."

Wang Qianqian said reproachfully, "You forget everything as soon as you drink, don't you? Father, you really are..."

As she spoke, she stretched out a slender finger and gently tapped her father's forehead, complaining, "Father, all you know is drinking. Mother doesn't care about you, but I can't indulge you! If you want to drink, fine, but wait until I finish feeding the pigs!"

The hunter Wang said in a coquettish tone, "Qianqian, I like it when you discipline me. Just treat me like a little kid and discipline me properly. You can hit me, you can scold me, as long as I listen, hehe..." Wang Qianqian's

pretty face blushed, she glared at her father, went to the kitchen to cook pig feed, and carried it to the pigpen.

Normally, according to Wang Qianqian's fiery temper, she would never have allowed her father to drink today, but Wang Qianqian was in a good mood today, so she not only allowed her father to drink, but also planned to cook some good dishes for him.

As for why Wang Qianqian was in a good mood, it was probably because Su Bao'er had pulled up her carrots on the edge of the field that afternoon. Just

as Wang Qianqian reached the pigpen entrance, a dark shadow suddenly darted out, and a stench so strong it almost made her vomit.

Startled, Wang Qianqian nearly dropped the pig feed bucket.

The shadow didn't attack her; it simply darted past her, seemingly trying to escape.

It was dusk, and the sky wasn't dark yet. Wang Qianqian quickly recognized the shadow as a small wild boar, its black fur glossy and its tusks protruding—quite frightening, but Wang Qianqian felt excited.

She had long ago discussed with her father about getting a wild boar for breeding, as the piglets would be very valuable. She had been worried about not being able to hunt any wild boars, and now one had unexpectedly come to her.

"It must have come down from the mountains to steal food!" Wang Qianqian thought, grabbing a rope from the pigpen wall and flicking it to lasso the little wild boar's hind leg.

The little boar immediately rolled to the ground, letting out a low squeal, its eyes flashing with ferocity.

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Wang Qianqian leaped forward and stomped on the little wild boar's neck.

The ferocity in the little wild boar's eyes made Wang Qianqian's heart tremble.

The reason she dared to attack the little wild boar was because it was a little wild boar.

If it were any of the wild boars that had besieged the Kuyun Temple, Wang Qianqian would never have dared to take the risk.

The reason she mustered the courage to capture this little wild boar was also out of self-interest.

The small genital protrusion between the boar's hind legs further emboldened her.

"The piglets bred by this little wild boar will definitely be valuable!"

Actually, Wang Qianqian wasn't a greedy person; it was just that her father had been constantly nagging her about improving the breed of piglets, making her want to seize any opportunity that presented itself.

The little wild boar, its neck pinned down by Wang Qianqian, writhed violently, seemingly powerless to struggle, which eased Wang Qianqian's initial tension.

She chuckled, "You little beast, if it weren't for that thing between your hind legs, who would bother catching you! Don't worry, as long as you help me breed the sows in the pigpen, I'll let you go back to the mountains, hehe..."

Hearing the commotion, Wang the hunter rushed out. Seeing the little wild boar, he was startled, but being more experienced than his daughter, he quickly shouted, "Qianqian, quickly gut this little beast! Otherwise, when it gets angry, neither of us can handle it!"

As he spoke, Wang the hunter lifted the curtain of the pigpen door and glanced inside.

Sure enough, as he expected, the large sow was lying on the ground, looking like she was on the verge of death.

Wang the hunter realized that the reason his daughter could trample the little wild boar was because it had just violated the large sow, and its body was too exhausted to resist. But once it recovered its strength, let alone Wang Qianqian, even several strong men might not be able to subdue it.

Wang Qianqian, however, didn't understand her father's meaning. She chuckled and said, "Father, if we tame it now, it'll be useless! We'll wait until it breeds with our big sow, then..."

The hunter Wang angrily retorted, "Are you blind? That big sow inside has already been ravaged by this little beast! Otherwise, how could you hold it down? Hurry up and tame it! Once it's tame, it won't have any strength!"

Saying this, he grabbed a wood-chopping knife and rushed forward, about to chop down between the little wild boar's hind legs.

Wang Qianqian stopped her father, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

She giggled, "Father, I understand what you mean, but tame it like this, wouldn't that be too easy on it?"

The hunter Wang grunted, "Then what do you want?"

Wang Qianqian let her father step on the little wild boar's neck, then squatted down, her slender hand grasping the little wild boar's penis between its hind legs, and began to rub it.

Wang the hunter was taken aback, then chuckled strangely, "Damn, Qianqian, what are you trying to do? Hehehehe... I get it, you want to tease this little beast a bit, let it have its fun, and then let it experience the pain of being childless, right? Hehehehe, what a vicious woman's heart! Daughter, I'm impressed!"

Wang Qianqian's slender hands rubbed together, a sinister glint flashing in her eyes, but she chuckled, "This little beast bullied our big sow. Wouldn't it be unfair to the big sow to just let it get away with it like this? I'm going to let it experience the feeling of falling from heaven to hell..."

As Wang Qianqian's slender hands rubbed together, the fierce light in the little wild boar's eyes gradually dimmed, replaced by a dreamy look.

Although it was small, it had darted into the pigpen and terrified the big sow, who was two or three times its size, so much so that it trembled without any resistance and was satisfied on the big sow.

Hearing that Wang Qianqian was coming to feed the pigs, the little wild boar, though fierce, was still somewhat timid. Dragging its weary body, it tried to run away, but Wang Qianqian caught it. Unlike the large wild boars that had attacked the Kuyun Temple, this little boar, though domesticated by the Pig God Cult, hadn't yet developed their savage ferocity. It might attack a beautiful woman, but had no other desires.

At this moment, the little boar's penis was actually enjoying the sensation of Wang Qianqian's delicate hand, far exceeding its expectations.

So it closed its eyes, intoxicated by the sensation, unaware of the impending doom.

Under Wang Qianqian's gentle touch, the little boar's penis gradually grew larger. It grunted and finally let out a low growl, spitting out a few drops of thin, soup-like liquid.

That instant sensation was enough to make the little boar lose its senses, but what followed was like falling into an ice cave!

Wang Qianqian took the wood-chopping knife from her father, and with a swift stroke, sliced off the little boar's engorged penis!

The little wild boar growled twice, then fainted from the pain.

Wang Qianqian and her father exchanged a glance, and both of them burst into mischievous laughter.

The hunter bent down to pick up the bleeding animal club, his gaze shifting to his daughter's pretty face. He chuckled, "Qianqian, Daddy's worried about what to eat with his drinks tonight. Go and cook this thing, make soup for Daddy. Cut the cooked club into small pieces, mix in oil and salt, sprinkle with chopped green onions, and serve it to Daddy as a snack!"

Wang Qianqian blushed and scolded, "Oh dear, Daddy, you eat this? Aren't you disgusted?"

The hunter chuckled, "Disgusted? Qianqian, you don't understand. This stuff is very nutritious! If you're truly filial..." "Go cook this for Father. He'll definitely gain a lot of power and live a long life after eating it, hehe..."

Wang Qianqian took the beast-shaped staff and chuckled, "What do you mean, 'gain a lot of power'? Father, you seem to know martial arts! Sigh, alright, since Father insists on eating this dirty thing, I'll go cook it for him. I'll try my best, but I can't guarantee it will taste good..."

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Hunter Wang took the wood-chopping knife from his daughter and slashed it across the wild boar's neck. Blood gushed out.

The wild boar let out two pitiful cries, trembled a few times, and then lay still.

Wang Qianqian chuckled, "Father, you killed it so quickly, that's too easy on it! You should have bandaged its hind leg wound, tied it up, and made it watch you drink soup made from its penis—that would have been much more fun!"

The hunter was taken aback, then laughed, "Damn, you little brat, you're even more ruthless than your old man! Enough nonsense, go make soup and cook for your father!"

Wang Qianqian made a face, took the bloody beast's penis, and went to the kitchen.

The hunter kicked the boar's carcass, laughing, "You little beast, how dare you rape our sow! Tomorrow I'll take you to the market and sell you; I'll get at least a few dozen taels of silver, right?"

Wang Qianqian went into the kitchen and washed the beast's penis in a basin of water.

As she washed it, her heart began to race.

Although it was a severed penis, because it was cut off suddenly during ejaculation, it remained thick and large, with the head turned outwards and veins bulging, giving it a horrifying appearance.

Wang Qianqian couldn't help but blush at the thought: what would it feel like to comfort herself with this thing?

She felt ashamed of this thought, but she couldn't help thinking about it.

She recalled the scene in the fields that afternoon, Su Bao'er's attack on her, He Ya, and Liu Lanzhi—it was truly terrifying.

Su Bao'er had always been a mischievous but lovable child in her mind, but after that afternoon's battle, her feelings towards Su Bao'er had changed.

What exactly this change was, Wang Qianqian herself couldn't explain; she only knew one thing: she would lose the ability to resist that rogue boy from now on.

She believed that He Ya and Liu Lanzhi felt the same way.

As Wang Qianqian thought about it, she felt a surge of heat throughout her body.

She gripped the penis with both hands and couldn't resist sticking out her tongue and licking it a few times.

While licking it, he couldn't help but free one hand to reach down to his lower abdomen...

Wang the hunter dragged the wild boar to a passageway near the kitchen door and put it down. Clapping his hands, he glanced into the kitchen unintentionally and saw his daughter's strange behavior. He was startled, and then a sinister smile appeared on his lips...

He watched for a while, then deliberately coughed.

Wang Qianqian was startled, her slender hand loosened, and the beast's penis fell into the water basin with a "plop."

To avoid embarrassing his daughter, Wang the hunter coughed and strode away, only shouting loudly, "Qianqian, hurry up and cook some dishes and soup! Father wants to drink!"

Wang Qianqian blushed with shame and dared not comfort herself any longer. After washing the beast's penis, she put it in a large earthenware pot, filled it with water, added various seasonings, and even an old ginseng root, and put it on the fire to simmer.

She worked quickly and also made two cold dishes and three hot dishes, which she first served to her father to accompany his drink.

A strange fragrance gradually filled the courtyard.

Wang Qianqian stared at the animal penis bubbling in the boiling water in the earthenware pot, her heart pounding again.

Wang the hunter, smelling the aroma from the yard, exclaimed, "Damn, it smells so good! Qianqian, is that penis ready? Quickly bring it to your father!"

Wang Qianqian frowned, scolding, "What's the rush! Let it cook a little longer, no one's going to take it from you! What are you yelling about...?"

Actually, the penis was already cooked, but Wang Qianqian suddenly felt a nameless fear.

She knew this was highly nutritious, and she worried that if her father ate it, what might

happen...? At this point, Wang Qianqian felt she couldn't control herself anymore; a sense of resignation washed over her.

She took the cooked, thick penis out of the pot, sliced it thinly, filled a plate, drizzled some sesame oil, sprinkled it with chopped green onions, and brought it to her father.

Wang the hunter drank his wine in large gulps. When his daughter brought him a dish of sausage-like things, he frowned and said, "What is this? Where's the whip? Isn't it ready yet?"

Wang Qianqian scolded, "Father, you go blind when you drink! This dish is the whip, isn't it? Eat it or not, it's up to you!"

She glared at her father, put down the dish, and turned to go to the kitchen to get some soup.

Wang the hunter picked up a slice of meat, put it in his mouth, chewed a few times, and his eyes immediately lit up.

He jumped up and shouted, "Damn, this is so delicious! Qianqian, with your skills, you should apply to be a royal chef in the palace!"

Wang Qianqian came out carrying a large earthenware pot and scolded, "What royal chef! Father, you're talking nonsense again! I'm already doing well serving you, how could I be qualified to serve the emperor?"

Wang the hunter drank a couple of mouthfuls of soup from the pot and also praised it highly.

Seeing her father talking so enthusiastically, Wang Qianqian couldn't resist eating a slice of meat and drinking a sip of soup. She found the taste greasy and frowned, pouting, "It's not good, it's not good... Father, you must be drunk to think this stinky whip tastes good..."

Wang the hunter, eating large mouthfuls of meat slices and drinking large gulps of soup, laughed, "This isn't a stinky whip, it's a divine whip that can greatly increase one's power! Qianqian, you'll see soon enough, hehe..."

Seeing the wild boar-like glint in her father's eyes, Wang Qianqian felt a chill run down her spine, her delicate body trembling. She stammered, "Father, what nonsense are you talking about? What do I know...?"

Chapter 150:

Wang the hunter stared at his daughter's face, his sinister smile growing ever stronger.

He suddenly asked, "Qianqian, what were you doing in the kitchen just now?" Wang

Qianqian's pretty face immediately turned red, and she said shyly, "What was I doing in the kitchen... I... I didn't do anything..."

The hunter Wang chuckled, "Didn't do anything? Hehe, Qianqian, don't pretend. Daddy saw it all. I saw you licking this beast's stick with your tongue. Since you like it so much, why aren't you eating it now?"

Wang Qianqian got up and stomped her foot, scolding, "Oh dear, I'm not coming anymore! Daddy, how could you peek at me like that?..."

As Wang Qianqian stomped her foot, her two mounds trembled incessantly inside her clothes.

Wang the hunter took a sip of wine and laughed, "Don't be shy. You're a grown woman now, it's understandable that you're interested in 'bangbang' (a euphemism for a male prostitute). Besides, your father didn't peep at you. I came to the kitchen door, and you didn't lock it, so I saw you. Qianqian, don't be ashamed, I'm your father!"

Wang Qianqian still wouldn't let it go, continuing to stomp her feet and complain about her father peeping at her.

Wang the hunter admired the two mounds trembling under his clothes and laughed, "Qianqian, stop jumping! If you jump any more, the two mounds will collapse! Hehe, this afternoon, you asked that little bastard Su Bao'er to help you harvest carrots. He didn't take the opportunity to bully the three of you girls, did he?"

Wang Qianqian recalled the passionate scene on the ridge of the field that afternoon, her heart fluttered, and the peaks of her two mounds hardened.

Her pretty face flushed even more, and she scolded playfully, "Father, you always ask embarrassing questions! You're so annoying!"

The hunter Wang finished the last piece of meat on his plate, picked up the earthenware pot, drank every last drop of the remaining soup, put the pot down, let out a long sigh, and exclaimed, "Wow, so refreshing!"

After a pause, his eyes fixed on his daughter's face, his expression suddenly turning sinister, and he asked in a deep voice, "Qianqian, tell Father, this afternoon, did that little beast Su Bao'er bully you?"

Wang Qianqian lowered her head, not daring to meet her father's gaze. Looking at her daughter with a shy expression, she said, "Father, please don't ask such embarrassing questions... Even if I was bullied, it was... it was voluntary..."

Wang the hunter slammed his hand on the table, making the plates, cups, chopsticks, and earthenware pot jump. He roared, "Shameless girl! You were bullied by that little beast, and you say it was voluntary! You've completely disgraced me!"

Wang Qianqian's knees buckled, and she knelt before her father, trembling, "Father, please don't be angry! I..."

Wang the hunter kicked his daughter to the ground. Wang Qianqian screamed, rolling several times on the ground. Just as she was about to get up, Wang the hunter rushed over, grabbed her hair, dragged her around the yard, and then shoved her violently against the edge of the table.

Wang Qianqian clung to the edge of the table, feeling utterly weak. Turning her head to look at her father's fierce gaze, she trembled and said, "Father, you...you hit me, you hit me...you've never hit me before...you...waaaaaah..."

Wang Qianqian cried, but Wang the hunter showed no sign of softening. He walked behind her, reached out and grabbed her hair again, pulling it back so that her face was tilted upwards.

Wang Qianqian, tears streaming down her face, screamed, "Father, what do you want to do?!"

The hunter's other hand slapped her plump buttocks hard, his voice sinister, "What do I want to do? I want you to tell me how that little beast violated you in the fields?!"

The sound of slapping echoed throughout the courtyard. Even through her skirt and trousers, Wang Qianqian felt the sting of the blows on her buttocks. She trembled and cried, "Father, please, don't hit me anymore, it hurts so much... Su Bao'er didn't violate me, everything... was my own choice..."

Wang the hunter increased the force of his slaps on her plump buttocks, roaring, "You still dare to say it's voluntary! You're my daughter, Wang the hunter's daughter! Such a big matter, why didn't you ask me before giving your body to that little beast so easily! You're a scoundrel, shameless!..."

Wang the hunter grew angrier with each word, grabbing his daughter's hair and dragging her to the ground.

Wang Qianqian screamed, crawling on the ground like a dog, begging incessantly.

Wang the hunter grabbed her hair and dragged her around the yard several times, finally slamming her head against the wall. Blood streamed from Wang Qianqian's forehead, and she quickly lost consciousness.

Looking at his daughter sprawled on the ground, Wang the hunter let out a wild, beast-like laugh.

Wang Qianqian soon woke up, feeling an itchy sensation.

She woke to find her hands bound together, hanging from a tree branch in the corner of the yard, her toes barely touching the ground, extremely uncomfortable.

Even more uncomfortable was the discovery that her clothes had been torn in two places, revealing the red nipples on her breasts.

Both sleeves were torn to shreds, and with her arms raised high and suspended, her underarms were exposed.

Fortunately, her skirt and trousers were intact, which made Wang Qianqian feel slightly relieved.

A hooded man in black stood beside her, doing something strange.

The man in black was intently shaving the light, fine hair under Wang Qianqian's armpits with a small razor blade, cursing as he shaved, "You lazy, unhygienic girl, so much hair under your armpits, and you don't even shave it off, making me do it for you! What a lazy, cheap thing!..."

Two cold, sinister eyes shot out from the eye holes of the hood, sending chills down her spine.

Judging from the voice, this man in black was not Wang the hunter, but he smelled of alcohol.

Seeing him shaving her armpits, Wang Qianqian was both ashamed and angry, and said in a trembling voice, "Stop! Stop! Who told you to shave me... Who... who are you? Where's my father?!"

Chapter 151

The hood worn by the man in black not only revealed his two eye holes, but also his mouth.

This mouth was surrounded by a mustache, and his lips were thick. When he opened his mouth, he exhaled a strong stench of bad breath.

The bad breath combined with the smell of alcohol almost made Wang Qianqian faint.

The man in black chuckled and said, "Your father? Who is your father? I don't know him..."

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of phlegm and smeared it under Wang Qianqian's armpit.

Wang Qianqian felt nauseous and desperate, but there was nothing she could do. She trembled and said, "You...you devil...just kill me..."

The man in black extended a filthy, thick finger and smeared the thick phlegm evenly under Wang Qianqian's armpit, chuckling, "So young, why are you so eager to die? Little girl, you have a long road ahead of you, a happy life awaits you, you absolutely mustn't die!"

He then used the small razor blade to shave Wang Qianqian's armpit hair.

The phlegm seemed to have a magical hair-removing effect; this time, the razor blade easily removed the remaining fine hairs.

The man in black scooped a ladle of water from the bucket beside him and splashed it under Wang Qianqian's armpit, then wiped it a few times with his sleeve, laughing, "Wow, so clean! Little girl, you should pay me! Did you expect me to shave you for free?"

Wang Qianqian was filled with shame and indignation, too angry to speak.

After shaving Wang Qianqian's left armpit, the man in black moved to her right armpit, intending to continue his work.

Wang Qianqian mustered all her strength and cried out, "Daddy, Daddy, help me!..."

The man in black roared like a wild beast, swinging his arm and slapping Wang Qianqian several times, nearly knocking her unconscious.

The man in black said in a deep voice, "You brat, if you shout again, I'll... I'll kill you!"

A growing fear gripped Wang Qianqian's mind; she felt her spirit on the verge of collapse.

The man in black grinned sinisterly, leaning closer and greedily licking the fine hair under Wang Qianqian's right armpit.

Wang Qianqian was convinced this was a perverted madman, hoping he was only interested in her armpit and wouldn't commit any other acts of violence.

Wang Qianqian was too naive.

The man in black's abuse of her was gradual; this was only the beginning.

The man in black licked her armpit hair for a while, then spat a mouthful of phlegm under Wang Qianqian's armpit.

Next, he shaved her hair with a razor. He worked diligently and gently, and because Wang Qianqian dared not move for fear of being injured by the razor, her right armpit was quickly and smoothly shaved after being wiped with water.

The man in black stretched out his hands and stroked both of Wang Qianqian's armpits, asking sternly, "Tell me, why are you so lazy? You didn't even shave your armpit hair!"

Wang Qianqian, convinced this man was crazy and wanting to deceive him, put on a seductive expression and said in a coquettish voice, "I want you to shave me! Sir, your shaving skills are excellent; I should thank you properly. First, untie my ropes and let me down..."

Before she finished speaking, the man in black had already swung his arm, slapping Wang Qianqian several times across the face.

Wang Qianqian was stunned by the beating, tears welling up in her eyes. She stammered, "You...you devil...what do you want? You...you'll get your retribution..."

The man in black laughed wildly, "Retribution? As long as I can play with you, this little girl, I'll be willing to suffer retribution..." As

he spoke, he pinched the tips of Wang Qianqian's breasts with his fingers and pulled them backward.

Wang Qianqian screamed in pain, but the man in black showed no mercy. He gripped the tips tightly, pulling with great force, almost breaking them, before suddenly releasing them, letting them bounce back.

The man in black seemed to enjoy this game of pulling, repeatedly pinching the tips with his fingers, stretching them, and then letting them bounce back. He played this game for a long time. Wang Qianqian fainted from shame and anger, but was revived by the man in black with cold water.

The archer in black grabbed her chin and sneered, "Trying to escape pain in your sleep? Dream on! I won't let you have any peace!"

He suddenly moved behind Wang Qianqian.

Just as Wang Qianqian was wondering how this villain was going to punish her this time, a sharp "crack" resounded on her buttocks, followed by a sharp pain.

The archer in black now held a leather whip, which he lashed out, lashing Wang Qianqian's buttocks mercilessly.

After a dozen or so lashes, her skirt and trousers were torn, and although her buttocks weren't completely lacerated, they were covered in bloody welts.

The physical pain, combined with the mental humiliation, pushed Wang Qianqian to the brink of mental collapse; her mind was no longer clear.

Enduring the resounding lashes, Wang Qianqian cried out in a trembling voice, "Oh! Good man... hit me... hit me to death... hit me now... you idiot... why aren't you hitting me harder..."

The man in black threw away the whip, grinning maliciously, and pressed his muscular body against Wang Qianqian's back from behind.

Just as Wang Qianqian was savoring the sensation of being whipped, she suddenly felt another sharp pain.

She felt something brutally invading her body.

The man in black licked her earlobe, panting, "You're so cruel..."

Wang Qianqian couldn't understand, and asked blankly, "I'm cruel? Who's crueler now, you or me?"

The man in black's muscular body trembled, frantically attacking Wang Qianqian's body, and he croaked, "That little wild boar, so pitiful... It was just a small wild boar that hadn't even grown up yet. It just came to your house for a stroll, and even bred your sow for free, and you... you killed it so cruelly... I want... to avenge that little wild boar... to avenge it..." March 31,

Chapter 152.

Wang Qianqian's delicate body was almost shattered by the impact. Her eyes were glazed over as she murmured, "Little wild boar... Little wild boar... So... you came to take revenge on the little wild boar... " The man in black

hoarsely cried out, "Yes, I want to avenge the little wild boar, I want to kill you... kill you..."

Suddenly, the man in black let out a beast-like howl and retreated from Wang Qianqian's back.

Wang Qianqian felt a burst of bullets hit her bloodied buttocks. The man in black collapsed to the ground, panting, curled up in a ball.

In the dim moonlight, a mixture of dark white and bloody fluid could be seen flowing down Wang Qianqian's buttocks and onto the ground.

The man in black, seemingly exhausted, rolled on the ground, panting. Suddenly, he leaped up, a wood-chopping knife in his hand, and with one stroke, cut the ropes binding Wang Qianqian's hands.

Wang Qianqian collapsed to the ground, barely catching her breath, when the man in black grabbed her hair.

Before she could scream, her mouth was stuffed full of a thick, foul-smelling object.

The man in black shuddered again, cursing, "You little brat, you think this is over? The most expensive thing in the world isn't a musket, it's ammunition. You've wasted so much of my ammunition, I could never pay it back in my lifetime! Now, clean my weapon first!"

Wang Qianqian wanted to vomit, but couldn't, her mouth completely stuffed.

Just as she was about to suffocate, the sound of clothes fluttering in the wind came.

"You villain! Let go!"

Three figures swept into the courtyard. Wang Qianqian's beautiful eyes swept over the scene, and a look of surprise flashed across her face .

She wanted to shout, but couldn't utter a sound, only calling out in her heart, "Bao'er, Su Bao'er..." The man in black released Wang Qianqian's hair and retreated in panic. A flash of sword light followed, and the man in black let out a miserable scream. Something flew into the air and then fell back down. Yue Xiaoshan's face was frosty as she pointed her long sword at the man in black, blood dripping from the tip. The man in black clutched his lower abdomen, his knees buckled, and he knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with extreme pain. The thing that had fallen to the ground rolled, leaving a trail of blood. Su Bao'er sighed, "This is retribution. Brother, since you've done something worse than an animal, we have no choice but to castrate you!" Wang Qianqian, still terrified, crawled to Su Bao'er, hugged his legs, and sobbed, "Bao'er, save me..." Su Bao'er quickly helped her up and took off his outer garment, covering her naked body, comforting her, "Sister Qianqian, don't be afraid. With my mother and Aunt Xiuzhen here, there's nothing to fear from any villain..." Tang Xiuzhen said in a deep voice, "How dare you cause trouble in the territory of Kuyun Nunnery! Let me see who you really are!" Saying this, she flashed forward and ripped off the black-clad man's hood. "Ah?!..." Wang Qianqian fainted first. Su Bao'er, supporting Wang Qianqian, stared at the black-clad man's狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious) face covered in a full beard, and trembled as she said, "It's you?!... Hunter Wang, you... are you even human?!" Yue Xiaoshan brandished her longsword and said in a deep voice, "Hunter Wang, you usually collude with the Three Fiends of Dongmen, committing crimes and oppressing good people in the towns and villages. Do you think I don't know? I've only spared you because of Wang Qianqian. Tonight, you've done something so beastly. If I let you go, Heaven won't forgive me!" She was about to step forward to finish off Hunter Wang... "Life is at stake!" Tang Xiuzhen stretched out her arm to stop the long sword, glancing at the bloody object on the ground, and sneered, "Xiaoshan, the best way to punish someone isn't necessarily to kill them. For a beast like Wang the Hunter, letting him suffer is better than killing him. You've already taken away his most precious possession; he must be feeling worse than dead right now. We'll deliberately not let him die, let him suffer even more, filled with regret!" Wang the Hunter knelt on the ground, staring blankly at the bloody object, his gaze gradually shifting to Yue Xiaoshan's face, the hatred in his eyes chilling. He spoke in a hoarse voice, enunciating each word clearly: "Yue Xiaoshan, if you don't kill me tonight, I will definitely take revenge tenfold in the future! You'd better kill me with one sword, otherwise when I take revenge in the future, I will make you taste the cruelest torture in the world, and make you regret being born into this world!..." Su Bao'er felt a chill run down her spine and said to her mother, "Mom, I think you should kill this villain, in case..." Yue Xiaoshan, however, sheathed her sword and smiled faintly: "Bao'er, your Aunt Xiuzhen is right, killing this kind of person is too convenient..." "That's enough for him. Wasn't he a lecher? He's become inhuman to satisfy his lust. Now I've cut off his manhood, depriving him of the means to be lecherous. I want to see how he'll commit evil deeds and how he'll retaliate against me!" Tang Xiuzhen stepped forward, kicked Wang the hunter to the ground, and shouted, "You beast, get out of here! Get far away from me! If I see you again in Jiangnan, I'll take your life! Get out!" Wang the hunter struggled to his feet, clutching his lower abdomen with both hands, blood seeping from between his fingers. He glared fiercely at Yue Xiaoshan, staggered out of the courtyard gate, and disappeared into the night. Su Bao'er sighed, "Mom, Aunt Xiuzhen, I suddenly have a bad feeling. Letting Wang the Hunter go tonight isn't a good thing..." Yue Xiaoshan sneered, "Killing him is a good thing? Killing this beast will only dirty my hands! Bao'er, help Wang Qianqian inside and let Aunt Xiuzhen check her injuries." Wang Qianqian wasn't seriously injured; although she was covered in blood, most of her wounds were superficial. Tang Xiuzhen took out some medicine powder she carried and treated her wounds. Yue Xiaoshan pressed her acupoint to put her to sleep and sighed, "Her body is fine, but the emotional trauma must be deep. I'll let her get some sleep first, hoping that when she wakes up, she can bravely live on..." The three of them walked out of the house, the courtyard bathed in moonlight. Su Bao'er suddenly exclaimed "Eh!", a look of horror flashing in her eyes. Chapter 153 The bloody thing that had been sliced off Wang the Hunter was no longer on the ground in the courtyard! Neither Yue Xiaoshan nor Tang Xiuzhen paid any attention to the object, but Su Bao'er, with a lingering sense of foreboding, did. He had intended to chop it up and bury it, but to his surprise, it vanished in no time! Su Bao'er's exclamation drew the attention of Yue Xiaoshan and Tang Xiuzhen, but they didn't seem too concerned. Yue Xiaoshan patted Su Bao'er's head, her mother chuckling, "Why are you making such a fuss? Was that some rare object? I think a dog must have carried it away."

Su Bao'er shook her head and asked in return, "We were all inside taking care of Wang Qianqian just now. If a dog had entered the yard, how could Mom and Aunt Xiuzhen, with their keen senses, not have heard it? Did you notice anything unusual just now?"

Yue Xiaoshan and Tang Xiuzhen exchanged a glance, their faces changing slightly, but they still didn't seem to care much.

Tang Xiuzhen reached out her slender hand to pat Su Bao'er's head, chuckling, "It's just a stinky stick. Even if it mysteriously disappears, it's no big deal. Bao'er, don't overthink it. Let's continue our patrol and see if there's a wild boar!"

Su Bao'er murmured, "A wild boar... what if a wild boar came in and carried the stick away? No... if a wild boar enters the yard, even I'll hear it..."

Yue Xiaoshan tapped Su Bao'er's forehead hard with her slender finger, scolding, "Bao'er, when did you learn to analyze problems so seriously? That's progress, but... the problem you're analyzing isn't worth analyzing. Stop overthinking, let's go find the wild boar!"

Before Yue Xiaoshan finished speaking, a woman's scream suddenly came from afar!

The three of them paled. Su Bao'er exclaimed, "That's Liu Lanzhi's voice! Damn, could a wild boar have run into her house? Mom, Aunt Xiuzhen, let's go check!"

Yue Xiaoshan and Tang Xiuzhen had already leaped up and skimmed over the courtyard wall.

Su Bao'er shouted, "Wait for me!" and also leaped up, but due to her poor lightness skills, she couldn't skim over the wall, bumped her forehead on the top, got a big bump, and fell down.

When Liu Lanzhi returned home in the evening, the house was empty.

Her parents had gone to visit relatives in the neighboring village and wouldn't be back for a few more days.

Liu Lanzhi went into the kitchen, washing rice and cooking, while recalling the scene of being violated by Su Bao'er on the ridge of the field not long ago.

She felt a lingering pain in her private parts, and the fishy taste of semen still lingered in her mouth.

Liu Lanzhi's attitude towards Su Bao'er was a little different from Wang Qianqian and He Ya's.

Although she was willing to let Su Bao'er deflower her, she felt a little resentful because of Su Bao'er's proactive teasing.

Liu Lanzhi was a mischievous girl from a young age, sharp-tongued and always the one teasing others, rarely the one being teased.

As she cooked, she kept snorting, plotting how to get revenge on Su Bao'er.

"He'd better eat shit!"

Liu Lanzhi thought viciously when she heard light footsteps behind her, followed by a hoarse voice laughing, "Lanzhi, cooking for yourself? Don't bother, go eat at Grandpa Jiao's!"

Liu Lanzhi turned around and smiled, "Grandpa Jiao, what delicious food are you making today?"

A ragged, ugly, dwarf old man stood before Liu Lanzhi.

This Grandpa Jiao was Liu Lanzhi's neighbor. Grandpa Jiao was over sixty years old and lived alone. Liu Lanzhi and Grandpa Jiao were very close because when she was young, her parents were busy with business and didn't have much time to take care of her; Liu Lanzhi was basically raised by Grandpa Jiao.

Many people in the village disliked Grandpa Jiao because he was a dwarf, disabled, walked with a limp, and was considered unattractive. But in Liu Lanzhi's heart, Grandpa Jiao was a kind and approachable old man.

Liu Lanzhi's grandparents had all died young, and Grandpa Jiao had always treated her like his own granddaughter. She had a deep affection for this lonely, dwarfed old man.

There were things Liu Lanzhi wouldn't tell her parents, nor her close friends like He Ya and Wang Qianqian, but she would tell Grandpa Jiao.

For example, one afternoon four years ago, Grandpa Jiao was dozing in his wicker chair when fourteen-year-old Liu Lanzhi suddenly ran in, her pretty face flushed, shaking him and saying she had a question to ask him.

Grandpa Jiao yawned and asked, "Lanzhi, what's the rush?"

Liu Lanzhi blushed and said, "Grandpa Jiao, I'm so scared... I suddenly noticed changes in my body..."

Grandpa Jiao, inhaling the faint fragrance emanating from the girl, continued to yawn. He didn't immediately understand what Liu Lanzhi meant and asked, "Scared of what? What changes have occurred in your body...?"

Liu Lanzhi told him that two small mounds had suddenly appeared on her chest, and black pubic hair had started to grow under her belly. Liu Lanzhi didn't know why her body was undergoing these changes and felt very strange and scared.

Grandpa Jiao had never had any impure thoughts towards Liu Lanzhi before, but ever since that day when Liu Lanzhi came to him to ask about the physiological issues of young girls, a strong desire had risen from the bottom of his heart.

That day, Grandpa Jiao feigned concern, reaching out his hands to the girl's body, his voice trembling, "Really? Your body has changed like this? Come, my good child, let Grandpa see..."

Chapter 155

The girl was named Lianlian, fifteen years old that year, tall and slender, with flowing long hair, and extremely beautiful.

Lianlian went to the Guanyin Temple to offer incense and make a wish for her seriously ill father.

The old men (the same old men who had insulted Grandpa Jiao) heard about this and had been lying in wait in the Guanyin Temple, intending to humiliate Lianlian.

Sure enough, after Lianlian knelt on the prayer mat, the old men grinned and rushed out from behind the offering table, surrounding the girl.

Lianlian was terrified, but dared not get up or speak, because she believed in the rules of this Guanyin Temple: anyone who kneels before the Bodhisattva must regard any danger as an illusion, otherwise it is disrespectful to the Bodhisattva.

The old men took advantage of the girl's foolishness to carry out their evil deeds.

Amidst the sneers, several rough hands began to ravage Lianlian's body, almost crushing her breasts through her clothes.

Tears streamed down Lianlian's face from the pain, yet she dared not move or cry out.

Her ailing father and her devotion to Buddha were the only things that kept her enduring the humiliation.

Several old men pushed Lianlian to the ground, forcing her to raise her ample buttocks high.

Then, through her skirt and trousers, Lianlian's buttocks were subjected to further kneading and torment by several large hands…

The lewdness through her clothes was just the beginning; the real torture and humiliation were yet to come.

One old man grabbed Lianlian's hair, forcing her back to a kneeling position. Another old man

knelt down, cupped Lianlian's pretty face, and tried to kiss her.

The stench from the old man's breath nearly made Lianlian faint. She tightly closed her lips, shaking her head violently, trying to avoid his kiss.

The old man, enraged, slapped Lianlian hard across the face, cursing, "You slut! If you don't want to kiss me, then eat a lollipop!"

He stood up and untied his belt.

The other two old men grinned maliciously and forcefully pried open Lianlian's lips.

A thick, foul-smelling object was finally shoved into Lianlian's mouth, almost suffocating her.

She dared not scream; in fact, she couldn't. The object filled her mouth, nearly bursting her throat.

The old men took turns venting their anger in Lianlian's mouth. Finally, Lianlian couldn't bear it any longer, biting her lip...

"Ahhh!..."

one of the old men let out a pig-like scream. Fortunately, Lianlian hadn't used too much force, otherwise the old man's object would have been ruined.

The girl's resistance fueled the old men's rage. They took a short piece of wood and wedged it into Lianlian's mouth, preventing her from using her teeth as a weapon.

They continued to assault her mouth with the wood until it was filled with a foul-smelling, white fluid.

One of the old men removed the wood, and Lianlian bent over, vomiting desperately, feeling she could never expel the stench and bitterness from her heart.

The nightmare was far from over.

After a short rest, the old men grinned and surrounded the girl again.

Lianlian knelt on the ground, still afraid to move, for the appointed time had not yet arrived.

In truth, even though half an hour had passed, she was powerless to resist the old men's assault.

The sound of tearing clothes echoed in the temple, mingled with the old men's bestial laughter.

Behind the altar, the Guanyin statue smiled, silently watching this human tragedy, without showing any compassion.

Lianlian's clothes were torn to shreds, scattered on the ground around her.

Under the dim light, the girl's alabaster-white body was enough to ignite the primal instincts deep within any human heart.

Several rough, demonic hands reached out, scratching bloody marks onto Lianlian's body.

The crimson peaks of her breasts were pinched and pulled by thick fingers, almost torn off.

And below, the area hidden by fragrant grass was further violated, ravaged, and ravaged by demonic hands...

Lianlian bit her lip, tears streaming down her face, yet she did not resist, nor utter a sound.

Gazing at the smiling Guanyin statue behind the altar, she still believed that everything happening now was a demon in her heart, a nightmare, not reality...

However, the tearing pain and the humiliation in her heart kept telling her that everything happening was real, very real...

Several old men took turns pressing down on Lianlian's body...

Two hours later, the old men grinned maliciously, straightened their clothes, and left the Guanyin Temple.

A lifeless body lay in the temple, its pretty face smeared with white paste, and a pool of bright red blood beneath it.

Few in the village knew of this tragedy, and even those who did dared not provoke the thuggish old thugs.

Liu Lanzhi, however, knew of it. She knew that after the tragedy, Lianlian's parents died of grief, and Lianlian herself hanged herself on a dark and windy night.

The reason she spread the news that she and two beautiful women would soon kneel and pray at the Guanyin Temple was to avenge Lianlian's family and to vent her anger for Grandpa Jiao.

Chapter 156

: It was a dark and windy night. When several old men, carrying bottles of wine, staggered into the Guanyin Temple, the candlelight inside was dim, but there was no one in sight.

An old man cursed, "Damn it! What the hell! Could the information be wrong? Where are all the beauties?"

Another old man, drinking his wine, frowned and said, "Could it be... that someone leaked the news, and those three girls knew we were coming and ran away?"

The tallest old man shook his head and said, "It's impossible for the news to leak... I think something's fishy about this..."

Before he finished speaking, a chilling voice rang out from behind: "A ghost... indeed a ghost..."

The old men were shocked and turned around. They saw three ghostly figures at the temple entrance, each dressed in white robes that trailed on the ground, with long, flowing hair and pale faces stained with bright red blood.

"Ghosts!..." The short, fat old man, the least timid of them all, knelt down first, his wine bottle rolling more than ten feet away, spilling wine all over the ground.

A gust of cold wind blew in, and the female ghost in the middle said in a sinister voice, "Tell us, who... who harmed Lianlian?"

The short, fat old man said in a trembling voice, "Sister ghost, it has nothing to do with me... It was him... Old Man Sun forced us to do it. Actually, I didn't want to hurt that little girl Lianlian..."

As he spoke, the short, fat old man pointed at the tall old man.

Old Man Sun kicked the short, fat old man to the ground, his sinister eyes fixed on the three female ghosts at the door. He sneered, "Hehehehe, Liu Lanzhi, He Ya, Wang Qianqian, you three little girls dare to pretend to be ghosts and scare people! Let me tell you, Grandpa Sun has traveled to the underworld. Those female ghosts would kneel down and play the flute when they saw me. You tricked us into coming here, pretending to be ghosts, trying to avenge Lianlian? Hehehehe, just wait for someone else to avenge you!"

With that, he strode forward and reached out to grab the middle female ghost.

The female ghost was Liu Lanzhi in disguise. Seeing that Old Man Sun had seen through her, she didn't panic. She said in a deep voice, "He Ya, Qianqian, things have come to this, we have no choice but to fight! Let's begin!"

The three "female ghosts" flicked their long sleeves, and a faint fragrance immediately filled the entire temple.

Several old men couldn't help but praise, "How fragrant..."

Old Man Sun's hand, which had been reaching for Liu Lanzhi, involuntarily withdrew.

Within moments, several old men collapsed to the ground.

The three "female ghosts" removed their human skin masks. He Ya laughed, "Qianqian, your father's sleeping incense is truly powerful! If it weren't for it tonight, we would have been exposed by those old scoundrels, and we don't know what we would have done!"

Wang Qianqian smiled bitterly, "This sleeping incense was originally used by my father for hunting bears; it's very precious. If I hadn't stolen it, my father wouldn't have given it to me! Lanzhi, what should we do now?"

Liu Lanzhi glanced at the unconscious old men on the ground, a sinister glint flashing in her beautiful eyes. She said in a deep voice, "Lianlian was defiled by these old beasts. Lianlian's family was destroyed. We should have killed these old men, but I think just killing them seems..." "That 's too easy on them..."

He Ya was startled and said in a trembling voice, "Murder? Lanzhi, didn't you say we just needed to scare them? If we kill them, won't we get into trouble with the authorities?"

Liu Lanzhi sneered, "Trouble? These old beasts harmed Lianlian, how come they didn't get into trouble with the authorities? The world is in chaos now, the government is corrupt, and the common people are oppressed. Besides relying on yourselves, who will stand up for you? I really wanted to kill these old men, but now I've suddenly changed my mind..."

As she spoke, she asked He Ya and Wang Qianqian to help tie the old men to several pillars in the temple, and then had Wang Qianqian take out the antidote to the sleeping potion and feed it to the old men.

Wang Qianqian asked, "Lanzhi, what are you doing? Are you going to interrogate them on behalf of the government?"

Liu Lanzhi sneered, "The government doesn't pay me a salary, why should I interrogate them on behalf of the government? I'm going to let them enjoy themselves, hehe..."

"Enjoy themselves?..."

Wang Qianqian and He Ya exchanged a glance, neither of them understanding Liu Lanzhi's meaning.

A sinister smile played on Liu Lanzhi's lips as she put her arms around the two women's shoulders, called them out of the temple, and whispered something to them.

Upon hearing this, both women blushed deeply, especially He Ya, who was the most shy. She retorted, "Oh dear, Lanzhi, what is this? You're telling us to do this? We might as well kill them!"

Liu Lanzhi sneered, "Killing someone is easy, but causing someone to suffer sudden pain at their happiest moment is more meaningful than killing. Lianlian died so tragically. He Ya, Qianqian, just do as I say!"

He Ya and Wang Qianqian nodded helplessly, and the three women returned to the temple with smiles as bright as spring breezes on their faces.

Several old men awoke one after another, and upon finding themselves bound, they immediately began to curse.

Old Man Sun snarled, "Three wretched girls, daring to scheme against us old men! Are you tired of living? Considering your youth and ignorance, Grandpa Sun will let you off the hook. Release us quickly, or else..."

Liu Lanzhi slowly stepped forward, her slender hand touching Old Man Sun's cheek, and said in a coquettish voice, "Oh, Grandpa Sun, don't be angry! We three sisters have always respected you old men, tonight we were just playing a joke on you..."

The short, stout old man breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "Three good girls, since... " "If it's just a joke, then hurry up and untie us! How can you, at such a young age, play such a joke on old men? You're so disrespectful! But we old men won't hold it against you. As long as you let us go, we won't be angry at all, and we'll even treat you to drinks..."

Old Man Sun inhaled Liu Lanzhi's faint fragrance, feeling her slender fingers slide across his cheek, yet a chill ran through him. He trembled and said, "You brat, don't keep us old men in suspense... You... what exactly..." " What do you want to do..."

Liu Lanzhi said softly, "Grandpa Sun, I heard that although you grandpas are old, your...things are still as sharp as ever, even more powerful than young men's. I wonder if it's true? Hehe..."

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Grandpa Sun was shocked upon hearing this. Before he could speak, the short, fat old man laughed with delight, "So the three young ladies have come for the precious sword! That's wonderful! Many people think that young people are powerful and old men are useless, but this view is very extreme. As the ancients said, ambition knows no age." " Gao, an old steed in its stall still aspires to gallop a thousand miles. Miss Lanzhi, since you are interested in our precious sword, then tonight we will present the sword to a hero, oh no, to a lady, hahaha..."

Old Sun glared fiercely at the short, fat old man and roared, "You fat bastard, shut up! You're about to die, and you still..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly stopped, because he noticed Liu Lanzhi's slender hand gradually moving, from his face to his chest, from his chest to his stomach, her fingertips gently rubbing his waist. Old Man Sun grew increasingly frightened, his voice trembling as he said, "You brat, kill me if you want! A scholar can be killed but not humiliated! Don't..."

Liu Lanzhi chuckled, "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated? Hehe, Grandpa Sun, you're so right! You've compared yourself to a scholar! He Ya, Qianqian, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and come forward, get ready to work for the scholars!"

He Ya and Wang Qianqian exchanged a glance, then reluctantly stepped forward, their pretty faces flushed. Each of them chose an old man and extended their slender hands...

He Ya chose the timid, short, fat old man, while Wang Qianqian chose a scarred old man. There was another old man with a rat-like face left standing to the side. Liu Lanzhi gave him a flirtatious wink and said with a smile, "Grandpa Rat-Faced, there are only three of us, but you have four old men. It's not fair to distribute them evenly, so we'll have to trouble you to wait a little while. After these three old men have finished their fun, we'll come and work for you together, okay?"

Except for the gloomy and cunning old man Sun, the other three old men thought they had been blessed, believing that three beautiful women were going to do them a good deed. They were all overjoyed. The short, fat old man laughed and said, "Oh dear, if you want to have fun, don't play this kind of inexplicable bondage game! Three young ladies, untie the ropes binding the old men, and we can sit down, have a good drink, chat, and then proceed with the work. Wouldn't that be better?"

Old man Sun shouted angrily, "You fatso, shut up! What time is it? You're still dreaming!..."

After a pause, he put on a smiling face and said to Liu Lanzhi, "Miss Lanzhi..." "We know we've done wrong, and deserve to die, but as the Buddhists say, 'Put down the butcher's knife and turn back to the shore.' We've already stopped doing bad things, so please be magnanimous and let us go! If you insist on punishing us, can you please do it at a different time and place? This is a Guanyin Temple; if you punish us here, it's disrespectful to Guanyin..."

Liu Lanzhi said with a faint smile as she untied Old Man Sun's belt, "Grandpa Sun, it seems you've studied Buddhist scriptures. Since you believe in Buddhism, you should understand the so-called time and place! These are all matters of fate; why are you so fixated on them? Besides, last time you old men played with Miss Lianlian here and caused her death, didn't you feel disrespectful to Guanyin then?"

Old Man Sun trembled all over, because his belt had been loosened, his cover removed, and the barrel of his gun was exposed, looking dusty and gray, no longer possessing its usual fierce and gleaming aura.

The weapons of the short, fat old man and the scarred old man were also found by He Ya and Wang Qianqian. The two men, however, were overjoyed, their bodies trembling with impatience. The scarred old man stared at Wang Qianqian's pretty face and chuckled, "Oh dear, Qianqian, this kind of bondage is really no fun. I can't even move my legs... Grandpa's getting impatient. Whatever methods you're going to use, just get started..."

The short, fat old man also laughed, "He Ya, you hurry up too. This fat grandpa is really... so frustrated..."

The rat-faced old man swallowed hard, muttering, "Damn it, why am I at the back? Why do I have to wait? When will it be my turn..."

The three women stretched their slender hands and began their work.

The short, fat old man and the scarred old man immediately showed expressions of ecstasy, and exaggerated shouts rang out.

Old Man Sun looked terrified and said in a trembling voice, "Miss Lanzhi, we're all from the same village, and we're all your elders. You must respect your elders. You can't incite your sisters to do bad things, otherwise, if things get out of hand, it won't benefit anyone..."

Liu Lanzhi smiled broadly, her slender hands moving from fast to slow, and said playfully, "Grandpa Sun, how can you take our good intentions for granted? We're doing a good deed, and you're saying we're doing bad things? Don't you usually expect the girls to work for you like this? Why are you scared now that things are about to happen?"

Old Man Sun felt the smoothness and delicacy of Liu Lanzhi's slender hands, but he felt no joy. Instead, his fear grew, because he knew that Liu Lanzhi was no pushover. If she treated the old men so disrespectfully, there must be something cruel coming up.

The short, fat old man sighed, "Old Sun, why is your gun barrel still drooping? Is Miss Lanzhi's gun-cleaning technique bad? What are you muttering to yourself about? The girls are working for us for free, we should be grateful, why are you making such a sour face?"

Old Sun roared, "You fat bastard, if you say another word, I'll haunt you even in death!"

The short, fat old man stuck out his tongue and quickly smiled obsequiously, "Okay, okay, I won't say anything more... Sigh, I'll remain silent now, focusing all my attention on Miss Heya's little hands... Ah... Miss Heya's little hands are so lovely, so white and tender, so smooth and delicate... Miss Heya, your fat grandpa seems to be dying, could you try a different method, like... using your little mouth..." "Okay?"

He Ya quickened the pace of her slender hands, giggling, "With my mouth? Hehe... Grandpa Fatty, I'm sorry, I haven't been to a music academy, I haven't learned do-re-mi-fa-sol, I can't play... When I learn music later, I'll perform for you, okay?"

The short, fat old man panted, "It's alright, Miss He Ya, it's alright if you can't play... Grandpa Fatty knows music... Grandpa Fatty will play a conch shell for you later, okay?"

He Ya chuckled, "Play a conch shell? Grandpa Fatty, you can play a conch shell? Hehe, you're so talented..."

The short, fat old man laughed, "Playing a conch shell is actually just blowing on a clam shell. Miss He Ya, Grandpa Fatty wants to blow on the little clam shell on your body, would you like Grandpa Fatty to blow on it?"

He Ya chuckled, "Grandpa Fatty, you're joking! There's no beach around here, and I don't like clamshells, so what clamshells would I have on me? Grandpa Fatty, are you dreaming?"

The short, fat old man hurriedly said, "No, no... Grandpa Fatty isn't dreaming, Grandpa Fatty is telling the truth... I... Ouch..."

With a loud scream, the short, fat old man's gun went off, spitting out bullets...

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He Ya screamed and hurriedly retreated, but it was too late.

Her delicate brows furrowed as she looked down at the sticky, white bullet residue on her dress, cursing inwardly, "That damned old man, he's disgusting!"

The short, stout old man, panting, chuckled, "Oh dear, I'm so sorry. I wanted to enjoy Miss He Ya's gun-handling skills a little longer, but unfortunately, my willpower wasn't enough, and the barrel went off prematurely. But don't worry, Miss He Ya, I have plenty of bullets. After some maintenance, the gun will be ready to fight again soon. Next time... hehe... I'll definitely show Miss He Ya what real power is, hehe..."

A charming smile spread across He Ya's pretty face as she continued to caress the barrel with one hand, while secretly pulling a gun from her sleeve with the other. The sharp dagger flashed as He Ya chuckled, "Grandpa Fatty, I believe in your fighting ability and your tireless spirit in striving for the victory of the revolution. But you must understand, Party discipline cannot be desecrated, and Party rules cannot be violated. In our branch, premature firing is absolutely forbidden, so... hehe... let me, on behalf of the Party organization, give Grandpa Fatty a little punishment, hehe..." The

short, fat old man, seeing the dagger in He Ya's hand, sensed something was wrong and stammered, "Miss He Ya, you... what exactly do you want to..."

Before he could finish speaking, a flash of light and blood appeared. The short, fat old man screamed as He Ya sliced off the barrel of his gun, still dripping with liquid bullets, and it fell to the ground.

The short, fat old man fainted from the pain and terror. The other three old men were stunned by what they saw.

The scarred old man, who had been joking and praising Wang Qianqian's skills, suddenly saw the horrific damage to the short, fat old man's gun barrel. He broke out in a cold sweat, trembling, and his own gun barrel began to shrink rapidly. He stammered, "Miss Qianqian, you wouldn't do this to me... would you?... I beg you..."

Wang Qianqian's pretty face was filled with a gentle smile. One hand touched the gun barrel, the other gently caressed the scarred old man's cheek. She breathed softly on him and said gently, "Grandpa Scarface, don't be afraid. As long as you obey, I won't be rough with you. If..." " If you don't listen, don't blame me for getting angry..."

The scarred old man said repeatedly, "I'll listen, I'll listen, I only beg Miss Qianqian to be merciful, to be merciful..."

Old Sun's eyes flashed with extreme resentment, and he said in a trembling voice, "Liu Lanzhi, He Ya, Wang Qianqian... you will regret what you've done one day..."

Liu Lanzhi gripped the gun barrel tightly and said with a smile, "Grandpa Sun, for the cause of the revolution and the happiness of the people, we have no regrets, so please don't worry about us..."

The rat-faced old man, who had been eagerly hoping for his... Seeing the pitiful state of the short, fat old man, he realized the seriousness of the situation and trembled violently. He began to struggle desperately, trying to break free of the ropes, and cried out in a trembling voice, "No! No!... You three damned girls, how dare you treat me like this! I'll haunt you even as a ghost!"

He Ya walked gracefully to him, wiped his clothes with a blood-dripping dagger, and smiled, "Grandpa Rat, don't be afraid. It's not that I deliberately cut off your gun barrels, but sometimes, for the safety of underground work, your weapons cannot be exposed." "Yes, so it has to be cut off. This is for the Party's work, do you understand?"

The old man with the rat face struggled desperately, cursing, "Go to hell with the Party's work! You little brat, you dare hurt my precious thing, I... I'll fight you to the death! I'll fight you to the death!"

He Ya temporarily hid the short knife in her sleeve, slowly loosened the old man's belt, and said with a smile, "Oh, Grandpa Rat, don't get excited! Don't worry, before you lose your weapon, I'll let you experience some pleasure..."

At this moment, the scarred old man let out a howl, and the gun barrel went off accidentally.

Wang Qianqian learned from He Ya's lesson and dodged in advance, but a few sticky bullets still grazed her dress.

Seeing Wang Qianqian's angry expression, the scarred old man quickly apologized with a forced smile, "Oh dear, I'm so sorry, so sorry... Miss Qianqian, I didn't mean to get it on your dress... I'll definitely be more careful next time..."

Wang Qianqian smiled faintly, "Next time? At this crucial moment in the revolution, one failure will forever eliminate the chance for success. Scarred Grandpa, you're still thinking about a next time...?"

With that, she slid a short knife from her sleeve, and with a swift stroke, the gun barrel was sliced off amidst the scarred old man's scream, rolling to the ground.

Blood gushed out, and the scarred old man fainted.

Seeing this, the rat-faced old man screamed and also fainted from fright.

He Ya was startled and quickly released the gun she had just pulled out. She slapped the old man's cheek hard with her slender hand, shouting, "Hey! Hey! Grandpa Rat Face, you can't just faint like that! My work isn't finished yet!"

Liu Lanzhi sneered, "Trying to escape punishment by fainting? Dream on..."

Temporarily releasing the old man's gun, she walked to a corner of the temple, found a broken earthenware pot, threw it on the ground, and said with a grin, "He Ya, Qianqian, you've been busy for so long, haven't you... " "Do you need to relieve yourselves for a moment? ...

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He Ya didn't understand Liu Lanzhi's intention for a moment. Her pretty face turned slightly red, and she sighed softly, "I do need to relieve myself, but the punishment work is not finished, and I don't have time to go..."

Wang Qianqian understood what Liu Lanzhi meant and said with a smile, "Lanzhi really woke me up from my dream. I've been busy for so long, and I almost wet my pants!"

As she spoke, she walked to the earthenware basin first, untied her skirt, took off her skirt and pants, and squatted down.

Seeing her urinate in public, He Ya frowned and scolded, "How embarrassing! Qianqian, Old Man Sun is still awake, how could you..."

Liu Lanzhi laughed and said, "What's the difference? Even though he's awake, he can only be admired from afar, not touched. Grandpa Sun, don't you agree?"

Old Man Sun understood Liu Lanzhi's intention and felt both resentful and helpless. He snorted and turned his head away, not answering Liu Lanzhi's question.

Wang Qianqian finished urinating, got up, put on her skirt and trousers, and said with a grin, "Lanzhi, Heya, it's your turn."

Heya stared blankly at the urine rippling in the earthenware basin, her pretty face quickly turning red. She murmured, "Mmm," and said reproachfully, "I can't do it in front of this old geezer..."

Liu Lanzhi glanced at Old Man Sun and said reproachfully, "Like I said, no matter what we do, they can only admire from afar. Heya, you're too reserved. If you're shy, I'll go first..."

Saying this, she went to the earthenware basin, took off her skirt and trousers, squatted down, and urinated.

Old Man Sun listened to the sound of the water and felt even more terrified. Normally, when he overheard the sound of a beautiful young woman urinating, it would ignite endless lust, but tonight, he knew he wouldn't enjoy any pleasure, only endless humiliation.

After Liu Lanzhi finished urinating and stood up, He Ya stared blankly at the increased urine in the earthenware basin, her pretty face burning. For a moment, she was still too embarrassed to go forward and urinate in front of Old Man Sun.

Wang Qianqian scolded, "Heya, hurry up! Lanzhi and I have already relieved ourselves. Our urine is mixed together not only to punish these old men, but also to represent the friendship between us sisters. Aren't you our good friend?"

Wang Qianqian appealed to her emotions, and Heya could no longer be reserved. Blushing, she stepped forward, untied her skirt, pulled down her trousers, and squatted down to add urine to the earthenware basin.

The three women's urine mixed together, sloshing in the basin, almost filling it halfway.

A fragrant steam rose from the basin, entering Old Man Sun's nostrils. Old Sun thought to himself, "These three brats' urine doesn't smell that bad. If it's just about drinking urine, I could accept it..."

Liu Lanzhi picked up the earthenware basin, brought it to Old Sun's lips, and said softly, "Grandpa Sun, this is Western beer. Have you ever had it? Want to try some? It's delicious, hehe..."

Old Sun pretended to be disgusted and said in a trembling voice, "Western beer? No! No!... I don't like beer, I don't like it..." A

mischievous glint flashed in Liu Lanzhi's beautiful eyes. She used her slender fingers to pry open Old Sun's lips and poured the urine into his mouth, laughing, "You have to like it even if you don't like it. Drink up! Hehe, this Western beer is so sweet, how dare you say you don't like it?"

Old Sun drank several mouthfuls of urine and choked, coughing repeatedly. Liu Lanzhi and Wang Qianqian burst into laughter, but He Ya frowned and said reproachfully, "Lanzhi, we can just kill these bad people. Treating them like this is......"

Liu Lanzhi handed the earthenware pot to He Ya and said with a faint smile, "What's 'too much'? It's too inhumane, isn't it? He Ya, imagine, when they treated the fragile Lianlian, did they consider even a shred of humanity? They ruined Lianlian, causing her family to be destroyed. Shouldn't we avenge Lianlian?"

He Ya felt a surge of anger rising from the depths of her heart at the thought of the deceased Lianlian. He poured most of the urine from the earthenware basin onto the old man's face, shouting, "You dead rat, wake up! Our work isn't finished yet!"

The old man, jolted awake by the hot urine, coughed like Old Man Sun, panting, "Ladies, we were all forced by Old Man Sun. The grievances have their source, the debts have their debtors. If you want revenge, you should go find Old Man Sun. We're not the main culprits..."

He Ya's slender hand gripped the old man's gun barrel again, smiling, "Grandpa Rat, don't be nervous. I know you were forced, but..." "Yes... when you were torturing Lianlian, did you still feel quite pleased? Even when Grandpa Sun forced you, you were still willing to be forced, weren't you?"

The old man with the rat-like face felt He Ya's slender, smooth, and delicate hands, but he no longer felt that joy. He pleaded, "Miss He Ya, I know I was wrong. As the saying goes, to err is human, to forgive divine. From now on, I will definitely repent and reform, strengthen my ideological and political studies, and take Marxism-Leninism and Mao Zedong Thought as my guide..."

He Ya took over the conversation and smiled, "You still want to... " "Is this a matter of implementing the Scientific Outlook on Development? Grandpa Mouse, actually your problem isn't that serious. Don't worry, the Cultural Revolution is over. We won't criticize you anymore. It's just that you've caused a death. If you don't pay some price, I'm afraid you won't be able to explain it to the villagers..."

Over there, Liu Lanzhi's slender hand intensified the stimulation of Old Man Sun's gun barrel. Although Old Man Sun tried to remain calm and prevent the barrel from reacting, his willpower was limited. Under the stimulation of Liu Lanzhi's slender hand and her fragrance, the barrel eventually changed, beginning to swell and shine.

First, the old man with the rat-like face let out a howl, and a bullet shot out, hitting He Ya's dress.

Amidst He Ya's scream, she raised her knife and brought it down, blood splattering. The old man with the rat-like face let out a miserable cry as the gun barrel was sliced off and fell to the ground.

Old Man Sun trembled and said, "Liu Lanzhi, you're so cruel... I'll haunt you even as a ghost... Ouch..."

He could no longer control himself, and the gun barrel fired a bullet. Liu Lanzhi dodged the bullet with a swift movement, and simultaneously, with a swift stroke of her knife, blood splattered as she sliced off Old Man Sun's gun barrel.

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: Before Old Man Sun could faint, Liu Lanzhi picked up the earthenware basin and poured the remaining urine onto the bleeding wound where the gun barrel had broken. Old Man Sun

let out a trembling scream, his head slumped, and he fainted.

The rat-faced old man also fainted from the pain.

Looking at the bleeding wounds of the four old men and their severed gun barrels lying on the ground, Liu Lanzhi threw her head back and burst into a triumphant laugh.

He Ya and Wang Qianqian stared blankly at the laughing Liu Lanzhi.

Wang Qianqian tentatively asked, "Lanzhi, what... what should we do now?"

Liu Lanzhi's laughter suddenly stopped, her expression turning serious. Her gaze swept over the four unconscious old men, and she said in a deep voice, "We've destroyed what those four old beasts did to the girl, and Lianlian's blood feud has been avenged. Now that the blood feud is avenged, we can't kill anyone, but we must silence those four old beasts. Qianqian, did you bring that medicine?"

Wang Qianqian took out a small black porcelain bottle from her bosom and handed it to Liu Lanzhi.

He Ya couldn't help but chuckle, "Qianqian, you're practically a pharmacy owner now!

You can identify a medicine with just a touch, how cool!" Wang Qianqian smiled and sighed, "This was made by my father. People who take this medicine lose their memories of the twelve hours before taking it. I don't know what my father made this medicine for, but I stole it tonight anyway."

Liu Lanzhi fed the four old men the black pills from the porcelain bottle one by one, and sneered, "Even if they survive their serious injuries, they'll become eunuchs and won't dare to abuse the girls anymore. Also, due to amnesia, they won't know it was us sisters who did it. He Ya, Qianqian, our revenge is over, let's retreat!"

The three women left the Guanyin Temple, and when they parted ways at the crossroads in the village, Liu Lanzhi suddenly asked, "He Ya, Qianqian, I still need to do something. Would you... like to come with me?"

He Ya and Wang Qianqian immediately stopped in their tracks. Wang Qianqian scolded, "Lanzhi, look at what you're saying! We three sisters have already sworn an oath to share both hardship and happiness. Is there something you're hiding from us?"

Liu Lanzhi looked up at the moon in the sky and sighed, "You should know Grandpa Jiao, our neighbor. My parents were busy with their small business and rarely took care of me. I was raised by Grandpa Jiao since I was little..."

He Ya said, "Grandpa Jiao? Of course we know him! He's that dwarf grandpa. I also know that you've always treated Grandpa Jiao like your own grandfather, and you're very filial to him. And Grandpa Jiao has always treated you like his own granddaughter, and he's been very good to you, isn't that right?"

Liu Lanzhi said with tears in her eyes, "Yes, Grandpa Jiao has always been very good to me, even better than my own parents... But... because Grandpa Jiao is a dwarf and ugly..." " He's lived a life of hardship, faced discrimination, never married, and is very lonely and isolated..."

Wang Qianqian sighed. "Lanzhi, I know you should be filial to Grandpa Jiao, but you can't help him find a wife. A dwarf old man, of course no woman would want to marry him, especially now that he's so old... Lanzhi, don't think too much about it. Just be filial to Grandpa Jiao as much as you can..."

Liu Lanzhi shook her head. "Filial piety? What does it mean to be filial to a lonely old man? Grandpa Jiao has been poor all his life, he doesn't care much about food and clothing, he doesn't ask for much. Even if I piled up delicacies and fine silks in front of him, he wouldn't be interested..."

He Yaqi asked, "Then, Lanzhi, what do you mean? What do you think is the greatest way to be filial to Grandpa Jiao?"

Liu Lanzhi pursed her lips and said, "As I just mentioned, Grandpa Jiao is a dwarf and ugly, so he has never married and never experienced the joys of love. He Ya, Qianqian, don't laugh at me... but since last year, I've had a wish, a very ridiculous but also very sincere wish..."

Wang Qianqian and He Ya exchanged a glance and asked in unison, "What wish?"

Liu Lanzhi suddenly blushed and smiled, "My wish is... although Grandpa Jiao can't marry, and I can't marry Grandpa Jiao, but... I can give my body..." "I'll give my first time to Grandpa Jiao, so he can taste the flavor of a woman..."

He Ya and Wang Qianqian were shocked to hear this. He Ya immediately blushed and scolded, "Oh, Lanzhi, how could you have such an absurd idea? I know you are very filial to Grandpa Jiao, but this idea of using your body to show filial piety is too absurd. It violates ethics, don't you know that?"

Wang Qianqian reached out and touched Liu Lanzhi's forehead, scolding, "Lanzhi, I think you have a fever. How could you have such an absurd idea? To show filial piety to an old man, you can't use your own body!" "Grandpa can't find a wife, it must be his karma from a past life. Maybe he'll be handsome and dashing in his next life

, with a house full of wives and concubines! What are you, a young girl, worrying about?" Liu Lanzhi shook her head firmly, slowly saying each word, "No, I've made up my mind... I must give my body, my first time, to Grandpa Jiao... I must let Grandpa Jiao know that although he's old, he's still a man, a real man... The words those old men said to Grandpa Jiao that day, mocking and ridiculing him, hurt him so much! ... He Ya, Qianqian, you should go!" "Since you all treat Grandpa Jiao this way, I'll be the only one going!"

Wang Qianqian exclaimed in surprise, "What did you say? Lanzhi, from what you're saying, you want me and He Ya to go with you to serve Grandpa Jiao and give him our bodies? Hehe, what nonsense are you talking about? How could that be? Although we sympathize with Grandpa Jiao, we can't easily degrade our bodies!"

Liu Lanzhi smiled faintly, "Yes, your bodies are precious, but mine aren't worth much. Let me go serve Grandpa Jiao alone. You can go now..."

Chapter 161

With that, she turned and left, her back slightly unsteady.

He Ya and Wang Qianqian watched Liu Lanzhi's retreating figure and couldn't help but sigh.

The two women exchanged a glance and finally chased after her.

Wang Qianqian grabbed Liu Lanzhi's hand and sighed, "Lanzhi, don't be like this... You know, the three of us sisters always stand together, but... I still think the method you suggested to comfort Grandpa Jiao is too much... How about... we chat with Grandpa Jiao, drink tea, sing and dance for him, what do you say?"

Liu Lanzhi's gaze swept over the two girls' pretty faces, and she smiled faintly, "Heya, Qianqian, I know you find it hard to accept my request right now, but I'm glad you're willing to accompany me to see Grandpa Jiao. Now, I won't force you anymore. After you see Grandpa Jiao, you'll be moved by his kindness, and perhaps... you'll be willing to offer yourselves. Let's go..."

The three girls held hands and laughed as they entered Grandpa Jiao's courtyard.

Grandpa Jiao was still awake, chopping wood in the yard. First, he heard laughter, then a fragrant breeze wafted into the yard, and three beautiful young women burst in.

Grandpa Jiao stood up and laughed, “Lanzhi’s back? Oh, and two more young ladies… You must be He Ya and Wang Qianqian? Lanzhi often mentions you to me! Lanzhi, you said you had something important to do tonight, and told me not to sleep and wait for you. Have you finished your important task? What is it?”

A trace of sorrow flashed in Liu Lanzhi’s beautiful eyes as she sighed, “Grandpa Jiao, tonight… we avenged Lianlian… We dealt with those old beasts, Old Man Sun…”

Upon hearing the name “Lianlian,” Grandpa Jiao’s expression also darkened. He put down his axe and sighed, “Lianlian truly died tragically.” "Her revenge should be taken... but..."

Grandpa Jiao paused, looking at the three girls with a questioning gaze, and asked with a smile, "You really avenged Lianlian? Just you three delicate little girls? You... you wouldn't have used some trick to kill someone, would you?"

Liu Lanzhi stepped forward and grabbed Grandpa Jiao's hand, pouting, "Grandpa Jiao, don't worry, we only used a little trick, we wouldn't have killed anyone. But those little bastards, Old Man Sun and his ilk, won't harm anyone anymore, hehe..."

Because Grandpa Jiao was a dwarf, he looked like a child standing in front of the three girls. Wang Qianqian found Grandpa Jiao very amusing and reached out to tug at his white beard. He Ya reached out and touched Grandpa Jiao's head, a maternal tenderness rising in her heart...

Liu Lanzhi pulled Wang Qianqian to the outhouse, and He Ya squatted down, stroking Grandpa Jiao's face like an older sister, smiling and saying, "Grandpa Jiao, you're so small, so cute... Grandpa Jiao, besides Lanzhi being so kind to you, don't you have any relatives?"

Grandpa Jiao smelled He Ya's fragrance, a trace of desolation flashing in his eyes, and sighed, "Relatives? Alas, the word 'relatives' is so far away for me... I was born a dwarf, ugly in appearance, and everyone discriminated against me except for my mother. When I was fifteen, my mother unfortunately..." " My father passed away from illness, and then kicked me out of the house. I wandered the world begging for decades, finally settling in this village, finally having a place to call home..."

At this point, Grandpa Jiao suddenly stared intently at He Ya's pretty face, his voice trembling, "Miss He Ya, there's something I really want to say, but I'm afraid you'll be angry..."

He Ya quickly grasped Grandpa Jiao's hand tightly, smiling, "Grandpa Jiao, please say what you want to say. Don't worry, I won't be angry..."

Grandpa Jiao deeply inhaled He Ya's fragrance, blushing, "Miss He Ya, I suddenly feel that you look like my deceased mother... really like her... your appearance..." "Your temperament, your voice, even the scent on you, are so similar..."

Upon hearing this, He Ya's pretty face flushed red. She released Grandpa Jiao's hand, stood up, took a few steps back, and said reproachfully, "Oh dear, Grandpa Jiao, how could you say that? Saying that... will shorten my lifespan..."

Grandpa Jiao shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I knew I shouldn't have said it. I knew that Miss He Ya would be angry..."

Seeing Grandpa Jiao's childlike and aggrieved expression, He Ya's heart softened. She stepped forward, squatted down in front of Grandpa Jiao again, took his hand, and said with a wry smile, "Grandpa Jiao, I'm not angry, it's just... you are my elder..." "But you say I look like your mother, I feel embarrassed..."

Liu Lanzhi's voice came through: "What's there to be embarrassed about? He Ya, now that Grandpa Jiao says it, I really do think you look like Grandpa Jiao's mother!"

He Ya blushed to the roots of her neck and scolded, "Lanzhi, what nonsense are you talking about? It's as if you've seen Grandpa Jiao's mother..."

Liu Lanzhi pulled Wang Qianqian's hand and said with a smile, "I have seen her! Grandpa Jiao, come on, let's go to the inner room, take out your mother's portrait and let He Ya admire it!"

Grandpa Jiao sighed and led the three women into the inner room. He took out a scroll from a wooden cabinet, spread it out, and placed it on the table.

He Ya couldn't help but gasp when she saw it.

It was a beautiful painting. In the painting was a woman dressed in a red outfit, with a blue headscarf, and a pretty face. She was doing a sword dance and was very beautiful and moving.

He Ya sighed softly, "She really does look like me... Grandpa Jiao, what did your mother do before she died?"

Liu Lanzhi quickly answered, "Grandpa Jiao was born into a family of镖师 (bodyguards/escorts). Both his parents were skilled in martial arts. Grandpa Jiao's mother, Gong Xiaoxia, had a nickname in the martial arts world: 'Red Cloud Swordswoman.' She was once a renowned heroine!"

Grandpa Jiao gazed at the beauty in the painting and smiled, "I wouldn't say she was renowned in the martial arts world, but decades ago, my mother did have some fame. My father was also a famous镖师 in the seven southern provinces, but his martial arts skills were not as good as my mother's. My father discriminated against me and wanted to kill me from the moment I was born. It was my mother who insisted on raising me. If it weren't for my mother, I would have been drowned as an infant..."

Chapter 162

The three women sighed upon hearing this, and He Ya's beautiful eyes flashed with pity.

Wang Qianqian helped Grandpa Jiao put away the scroll. Liu Lanzhi quietly pulled He Ya outside the door and whispered, "He Ya, do you understand how pitiful Grandpa Jiao is? He suffered discrimination from a young age, especially after his mother passed away. He endured countless humiliations, begging and wandering the martial world for half his life, never experiencing happiness. He Ya, do you understand what I mean?" He

Ya, who was in a daze, was startled and laughed, "Understand what you mean? You... what exactly do you mean...?"

Liu Lanzhi glanced at the hunched Grandpa Jiao and sighed, "It's a pity I don't look like the 'Red Cloud Swordswoman' from back then, otherwise I would have treated Grandpa Jiao well and let him enjoy the love he lost from his mother. He Ya, I think you and Grandpa Jiao are very destined for each other because you look a lot like his mother..."

He Ya blushed and said, "So what if I look like Grandpa Jiao's mother? Lanzhi, what do you want me to do?"

Liu Lanzhi stared at He Ya's pretty face. "Don't you understand what I mean? He Ya, I want you... to be Grandpa Jiao's mother..."

He Ya blushed to the roots of her neck upon hearing this, shaking her head and waving her hands repeatedly, scolding, "No! How can that be? Lan Zhi, I'm just a little girl, and Grandpa Jiao is over sixty years old. How can I be his mother? You're joking! Lan Zhi, you'll shorten my lifespan if you do this!"

Liu Lan Zhi grabbed He Ya's hand, scolding, "Look how nervous you are... We're just playing house, how will it shorten my lifespan?"

Then she turned and went into the house, smiling at Grandpa Jiao, "Grandpa Jiao, shall we play house?" Grandpa

Jiao clapped his hands and laughed, "Sure! I like playing house. I'll be your grandpa, and the three of you are my little granddaughters!"

Liu Lan Zhi and Wang Qian Qian exchanged a glance and couldn't help but cover their mouths and giggle.

He Ya couldn't help but smile. She could see that although Grandpa Jiao was old, he still had a childlike heart, which made her feel more affection for him.

Liu Lanzhi grabbed Grandpa Jiao's hand and said with a playful laugh, "Grandpa Jiao, your thinking is so outdated! What's the point of just playing house with your granddaughter? The world is evolving, society is progressing, we should play some more challenging games. Grandpa Jiao, how about this, to let you fully experience the warmth of family, Qianqian and I will play your two little wives, and He Ya will play your mother. Let's play a family portrait like this, okay?"

Grandpa Jiao was shocked upon hearing this. Looking at the three beautiful women, he murmured, "Little wives? Or two... mothers?..."

Grandpa Jiao's small eyes were fixed on He Ya's full breasts, making He Ya's pretty face flush. She said reproachfully, "Oh dear, Grandpa Jiao, where are you looking? Your eyes are so restless!"

Grandpa Jiao blushed upon hearing this and lowered his head.

Liu Lanzhi chuckled, "Oh, He Ya, don't be embarrassed! Now you're Grandpa Jiao's mother, it's normal for Grandpa Jiao to look at your chest! It means Grandpa Jiao is hungry and wants to drink his mother's milk! Hehe..."

He Ya raised her hand and slapped Liu Lanzhi, scolding, "Don't talk nonsense!... I'm just a little girl, where would I get milk?..."

Liu Lanzhi chuckled, "Whether you can drink milk or not isn't the most important thing, the key is the happy process of drinking milk. He Ya, among the three of us, you have the biggest chest, and you look like Grandpa Jiao's mother, so this role is perfect for you! Grandpa Jiao, do you want to sleep with your little wife first, or get intimate with your mother first?" Grandpa

Jiao felt his lips were dry, and at the same time, he felt a burning sensation in his lower abdomen. He looked at the three vibrant and alluring girls, finally sighed, lay down on the wicker chair, and waved his hand, saying, "Sigh, you can go now... Let's end this game here..."

The three girls were taken aback by his words. After exchanging glances, Liu Lanzhi knelt before Grandpa Jiao, took his hand, and said reproachfully, "Grandpa Jiao, what nonsense are you talking about? The game hasn't even started yet, how can it end here?"

Grandpa Jiao's gaze swept over the three women's pretty faces, and he sighed, "I understand your good intentions, but I cannot violate morality and do something that would be so degrading for you. I appreciate your kindness, but you should go now, I need to rest..."

Liu Lanzhi tightened her grip on Grandpa Jiao's hand and said reproachfully, "Grandpa Jiao, what nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean by 'degrading'? We all did it willingly!"

Then she turned and glared at He Ya, saying reproachfully, "He Ya, what are you still standing there for? At times like this, you need to take the initiative!..."

He Ya was startled and exclaimed, "Me, take the initiative?..." Looking at Grandpa Jiao's sorrowful expression, her innate maternal instincts were finally awakened, and a surge of tenderness filled her heart.

He Ya smiled gently as she stepped forward and said softly, "Grandpa Jiao, what did your mother call you when you were little? Did you have a nickname?"

Grandpa Jiao's gaze immediately became distant as he murmured, "A nickname? Of course I did... When I was little, my mother always called me 'Baby.' That was my nickname..."

The three girls laughed upon hearing this. He Ya laughed, "Baby? There are so many children in this world called 'Baby.' Actually, every one of us was our mother's good baby when we were little. But although the name 'Baby' is common, it best expresses a mother's deep love for her child. Aren't children the most priceless treasures in the world to their mothers?"

He Ya first asked Liu Lanzhi and Wang Qianqian to leave the room. She hugged Grandpa Jiao's head, pressed the old man's face against her chest, and rubbed it vigorously, saying in a trembling voice, "Grandpa Jiao, oh no, baby... good baby... smell Mommy's scent... remember Mommy's scent..."

Liu Lanzhi and Wang Qianqian, peeking from the doorway, couldn't help but chuckle.

Wang Qianqian chuckled, "This He Ya, when she performs, she's really convincing! It seems Grandpa Jiao will truly experience the bliss of maternal love tonight..."

Liu Lanzhi said softly, "Not only maternal love, but also marital love. Qianqian, it'll be our turn to go on stage soon..."

Chapter 163

Although Wang Qianqian also loved to play, she hesitated a bit about this kind of thing, frowning as she said, "Lanzhi, although Grandpa Jiao is pitiful, do we really want to comfort him this way? We're still young women, I... I'm a bit conflicted..."

Liu Lanzhi reached out and pinched Wang Qianqian's plump buttocks, chuckling, "Qianqian, why are you still conflicted? Even the shy He Ya has gone on stage, what are you still hesitating about? Aren't you usually very feisty? Why do you get stage fright at crucial moments?"

Wang Qianqian pushed Liu Lanzhi's hand away and said with a bitter smile, "It's not a matter of stage fright. Lanzhi, you can't compare me to He Ya. She plays Grandpa Jiao's mother, and she doesn't have to do 'that' with Grandpa Jiao... but we have to... sigh, we're still virgins..."

Liu Lanzhi sneered, "What, you can't bear to part with your hymen? What difference does it make which man breaks it? Do you think your hymen is so precious?"

After a pause, Liu Lanzhi put her arm around Wang Qianqian's shoulder and sighed, "Qianqian, I know this is a bit much, but... Grandpa Jiao is really pitiful... I really want to wash it off..." The humiliation in his heart made him realize that although he was old, he was still a man, a real man…

Wang Qianqian shook her head and said, “Does a real man need a woman to provide proof to him? Sigh… Lanzhi, we are good friends, and Grandpa Jiao is really pitiful. Since you insist on doing this, I will do as you wish…”

As Wang Qianqian was speaking, He Ya suddenly let out a scream from inside the room. He Ya said in a reproachful voice, “Oh, baby, you can breastfeed, but don’t bite and pull with your mouth… It hurts Mommy so much…”

Liu Lanzhi and Wang Qianqian exchanged a glance and covered their mouths to chuckle.

Inside the room, He Ya had already unbuttoned her clothes and offered up her two mounds.

She took the initiative to feed the rosy tips into Grandpa Jiao’s mouth, and Grandpa Jiao hurriedly began to suckle, while raising his eyes to observe the expression on He Ya’s pretty face.

He Ya’s expression was somewhat intoxicated.

As the nipples hardened, Grandpa Jiao began to bite them tightly, pulling them back until they were very long. Only when he couldn't pull them any longer did he release his grip, letting the nipples spring back.

Liu Lanzhi and Wang Qianqian stood at the door, staring blankly at Grandpa Jiao playing this biting and pulling game. Their nipples also involuntarily hardened...

While Grandpa Jiao was biting and pulling the nipples, his two large, rough hands reached behind her back and vigorously kneaded and squeezed He Ya's plump buttocks through her skirt and pants. He Ya cried out, "Oh, Grandpa Jiao, oh no, baby... your hands are so naughty! You can breastfeed, but don't pinch my butt..."

Grandpa Jiao released his hands embarrassedly, smacked the nipples twice, and chuckled, "Sorry, I have a bit of ADHD... Once you reminded me, I understood. There are some places I can't pinch..."

He Ya cursed Grandpa Jiao in her heart, calling him a big idiot. Actually, she felt quite comfortable being pinched, but she cried out because of her girlish modesty. She wanted Grandpa Jiao to continue pinching her buttocks, but how could she ask for it?

Liu Lanzhi pulled Wang Qianqian into the house and said with a smile, "Alright, alright, Grandpa Jiao's little wife is here, He Ya's mother should leave now..."

Grandpa Jiao hurriedly pushed He Ya away. He Ya covered herself with her clothes and said reproachfully, "Why am I leaving so soon? My role was so small..."

Liu Lanzhi laughed and said, "What? He Ya, weren't you shy at first? How come you're so into playing the mother now? Don't worry, you're only leaving temporarily. After we finish playing the young wife, you can continue your performance..."

Saying this, she pushed He Ya away, pulled Grandpa Jiao's head into her arms, and said with a reproachful laugh, "Just sucking, there's no milk, what's the point? It's more fun to make a hole..."

Grandpa Jiao felt a little suffocated. He deeply inhaled Liu Lanzhi's fragrance and said in a trembling voice, "Make a hole? What kind of hole?" "..."

Liu Lanzhi chuckled, "Drilling holes, that's assassination, one cut to draw blood... Grandpa Jiao, if you don't make us bleed tonight, we'll never speak to you again..."

Grandpa Jiao pushed Liu Lanzhi away, a look of terror flashing in his eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "Make us bleed? No, no!... Lanzhi, I have a heart condition, I can't see blood..."

Liu Lanzhi cupped Grandpa Jiao's face, her breath sweet as orchids, and said softly, "Grandpa Jiao, don't worry, this blood isn't the kind of blood from robbers, it's a girl's blood..."

Grandpa Jiao said, "No matter what kind of blood it is, I don't want to see it! Lanzhi, you..." "Please let me go, let's finish our game and go home so I can get some rest..."

Liu Lanzhi retorted, "No! Grandpa Jiao, we won't leave until you make us bleed tonight!"

He Ya, seeing this, felt a pang of pity and stepped forward to persuade her, "Lanzhi, I think Grandpa Jiao's mental state is a bit off; he seems very scared. Let's not force him. Let's leave first tonight and continue our house game another day, okay?"

Liu Lanzhi glared at He Ya and chuckled, "What, He Ya, you've really gotten into character, starting to feel sorry for your Grandpa Jiao and your baby? Hehe... How can we postpone today's game?" "Didn't your teacher teach you? Things must be done today, otherwise tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow... If I wait until tomorrow, everything will be wasted... Grandpa Jiao, don't you agree?"

Grandpa Jiao nodded, "If I wait until tomorrow, everything will be wasted... Hmm, well said, well said... When I was little, my mother taught me this poem too... But I really have a heart condition, I can't stand blood..." Wang

Qianqian suddenly laughed, "I have an idea! It's just that he can't stand blood, right? We can just cover it with a handkerchief!"

Saying this, she pulled out her silk handkerchief from her bosom, covered Grandpa Jiao's eyes, and tied it behind his head.

Liu Lanzhi exclaimed in surprise, "Great idea! Qianqian, you're so clever! Grandpa Jiao, now you're not afraid to continue playing this game, are you?"

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