Shi Xiu possesses divine skills

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You ask me why, with such a beauty in my arms, I don't indulge in nightly revelry? I'd like to, too, but even a hero like me, Shi Xiu, can't resist such lust. A normal person's "energy" is limited. As for my brother Yang Xiong, he doesn't seem to react much to my relationship with Qiaoyun. After all, he never truly loved Qiaoyun, and he was the one who brought us together. I still work as a butcher, doing what I'm supposed to do. Although I sometimes think about Liangshan, the gentle embrace right beside me makes it impossible for me to leave. Do I still prefer a peaceful life? Life is so strange; just when you think it's unchanging, it gives you a significant change. Today is a very cold day, and most people are staying home, warming themselves by the stove. My business is naturally very slow, so I closed early. In this kind of weather, there won't be any major events at the government office, so Yang Xiong invited me to our usual tavern for a few drinks. To our surprise, just as we arrived at Ma's Inn near the city gate, before we even entered, Ying'er rushed in from outside. Her delicate face, covered in sweat, was filled with anxiety, and her once-braided hair was now disheveled. Her heaving chest indicated she had run quite a distance. When she saw us approaching, she visibly relaxed and cried out, "My lord, Madam is in trouble at the temple!" Her tone was unequivocal. To save time, I simply scooped Ying'er into my arms, and Yang Xiong and I used all our lightness skills to rush towards the temple called "Five Buddhas." On the way, Ying'er, half-crying in my arms, recounted what had happened. "Madam and Master Pan took me to the Five Buddha Temple to offer incense, but upon entering, we found that most of the monks had changed. Madam inquired, and the new abbot, Pei Ruhai, said that the previous abbot was his senior brother, who had gone on a pilgrimage with a group of disciples and entrusted him to look after the temple. After Madam finished offering incense, the monk wanted her to stay for a vegetarian meal. Madam was about to refuse, but Master Pan said not to disappoint the abbot's kindness, so we stayed." At this moment, I felt Ying'er's breath growing weaker and weaker, so I quickly channeled some of my inner energy into her. She slightly raised her small face and looked at me gratefully with her bright eyes before continuing, "Madam secretly told me that she noticed there were no other worshippers in the temple besides us, and that the monk must have ill intentions, so she instructed me to find Master and Second Master. Unexpectedly, we heard Madam's cry just as we left the temple gate; something must have happened." As she spoke, the temple appeared before us. Following Ying'er's directions, we rushed directly to a row of side rooms behind the temple. Several monks tried to stop us along the way, but their martial arts skills were no match for Yang Xiong and me, and they were easily dealt with one punch each. However, when we were still a short distance from the room Ying'er had mentioned, three monks who were clearly not to be trifled with appeared. The three monks probably knew what we were there for, and without saying a word, they attacked us with crescent shovels and fists. I faced the monk wielding the crescent shovel. Despite his short stature, he wielded the shovel with a certain imposing presence. It was my first time fighting someone with real martial arts skills, and I also had to keep an eye on Ying'er behind me, so I was a little flustered. I heard a "whoosh" and barely dodged another sweeping shovel attack from the short monk, this time even tearing my clothes in the front. Ying'er's scream behind me reminded me of Qiaoyun's situation, reminding me that I couldn't waste any more time with this guy. Taking advantage of his inability to defend himself after I dodged the shovel, I threw a punch straight at his face. Without any fancy moves, this swift punch forced him to focus solely on protecting his upper body, neglecting his lower body. If I had greater skill, this punch might have shattered that crescent-shaped shovel and smashed that face—a face so unappealing even the ugliest woman wouldn't want it—to pieces. Of course, I don't possess that skill; some things can't be obtained simply because you have talent. So, I didn't throw the punch, but withdrew it halfway. What happened next left the short monk's face contorted in agony. The cause was naturally my knee, brimming with true energy, striking his unprotected groin. It was obvious that the monk's manhood was now a pile of minced meat. Looking at his body slumped on the ground like mud, his groin stained with blood, I, as a man myself, couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt. However, that thought only lingered in my mind for less than a second. Sorry, but in this world, I'm the protagonist. Yang Xiong, who was using his unique grappling technique to fight two other monks, saw that I had dealt with my side and shouted, "Brother, I'm fine here. Go check on Qiaoyun quickly." Yang Xiong was in much better shape than I had been, handling two opponents with ease, which finally made me realize how far I was from him. I grabbed Ying'er and ran towards the room. There were no obstacles along the way, and we quickly arrived at the door. I kicked the door open, and the scene before me made my blood boil instantly. Qiaoyun's clothes were torn to shreds, unable to conceal her fair body. Her exposed white skin was covered with bruises, showing her struggle. Her beautiful hair was disheveled, and her usually serene face was now filled with panic. Her arms were desperately pushing away the monk who was leering at her. Heh, I don't object to using force on women, but I should be the only one with that privilege. I am the protagonist of this world! Everyone else step aside; the protagonist's rights cannot be violated! Without a word, I leaped forward with lightning speed, throwing a punch straight at the monk, wanting nothing more than to smash him to pieces. But the whooshing sound of my fist just centimeters away warned him. He turned around, but it was too late; my hateful punch instantly caused his unguarded chest to collapse. However, he also had time to retaliate. In that split second, I barely avoided the vital area of his left chest, but he couldn't completely evade this dying blow. Qiaoyun and Ying'er, seeing the perilous situation I was facing, couldn't help but cry out in alarm, but I had no time to pay them any attention. However, something astonishing happened. Although the palm struck my chest solidly, it only made me tremble slightly. The internal force it carried was actually guided by the protective qi I had placed in front of my chest and instantly absorbed into my dantian, just like the legendary "Star Absorbing Technique." Qiaoyun and Ying'er, the two bystanders, witnessed a bizarre scene. Ever since I was struck, the monk and I had been frozen in that position, the monk's hand seemingly glued to my chest. As the one directly involved, I only had a vague idea of what was going on, because Master Zhao had never mentioned anything like this when I was learning. The monk's internal energy was flowing from his palm into my body, forcing me to circulate my own energy to absorb this power accumulated over forty or fifty years. In less than a minute, I had finished absorbing it. The monk's face could only be described as "dead," and if it weren't for my support, he would probably have collapsed to the ground long ago. At this moment, he spoke in a tone as if someone owed him a debt from eight lifetimes ago, "Boy, what is your relationship with the current royal family?" I shook my head in denial. "You're not from the Zhao family?" the monk asked in surprise. Seeing my denial again, he couldn't help but ask, "Then how did you learn this Health Preservation Divine Skill?" Wait a minute, how could he possibly know the name of the internal energy I practice? It seems my Master Zhao might really be a descendant of the Zhao family of the Song Dynasty. But this descendant is too cowardly; he even sold his ancestral divine skill for money. But I should be happy, I thought. While thinking this, I said aloud, "Young master, I don't know anything about Health Preservation Divine Skill. This skill is inherited from my ancestors." "Only Health Preservation Divine Skill in this world can absorb and refine the power of others for one's own use. It's no wonder I fell into your hands." Hey, shouldn't I be the one asking the question? But I had no idea that Health Preservation Divine Skill could absorb other people's power. "I ask you, who are you, and why are you here intending to defile a woman?" Finding out who he really is will be more helpful to me. "I am Pei Ruhai, the outer hall priest of the Heavenly Fortune Sect. I was looking for a suitable woman in this temple to practice my sect's divine skills." He probably figured since he was going to die anyway, he might as well tell me the truth and give me some information, so he could at least leave with a whole corpse. His name surprised me quite a bit. I never expected that the dashing monk from the original book would become such a character in this world. And the Heavenly Fortune Sect was an organization that didn't exist in the original book either. Could this be what Vanya meant by the "self-adaptation" and "self-evolution" of this world?(Sounds like the three laws of Gundam...hehe~) - But I still can't tell whether it's my existence and actions that have brought about changes in this world, or whether the world is evolving on its own? Putting aside these troubling matters for now, I lightly tapped the monk's weak point; he was no longer of any use. After kicking the corpse aside, I walked over to Qiaoyun and pulled her into my arms. Only then did she react, raising her delicate face to stare intently at me, her jade-like hands stroking my face as if afraid I would disappear. A string of tears streamed down her face. In a slightly trembling voice, she asked, "Little brother, are you...alright? I was so worried just now." I reassured her that I was fine. Then, while gently licking away the tears on the beautiful woman's face to comfort her, I whispered, "Sister Qiaoyun, that damned monk didn't do anything to you, did he?" "No, I resisted to the death... Luckily, you arrived quickly, brother, otherwise I would have bitten my tongue and committed suicide to preserve my chastity for you." Her words, spoken with unwavering conviction, stirred my heart. "Sister, your deep affection is truly beyond my ability to repay," I sighed, simultaneously using my inner energy to slowly massage the fair skin of the woman in my arms. This was both calming her emotions and clearing away the shocking bruises on her skin. "Silly brother, I'm already yours, there are plenty of opportunities to repay you," Qiaoyun said shyly, her slender hands slipping inside my pants to play with my restless little brother. Her actions aroused my desire, and I moved my hands to her full breasts, slowly massaging them, causing her to emit sounds that were enough to drive one mad. However, we both realized this wasn't a safe zone, so our caresses didn't last long. I barely managed to control my desire. Just as I was about to examine Pei Ruhai's body, I noticed Ying'er staring at Qiaoyun and me, her cheeks flushed. When she saw me turn around, she immediately looked away, shyly glancing at the tips of her embroidered shoes. She also secretly glanced at Qiaoyun and me, like a little girl caught doing something wrong. Looking at her adorable appearance, a mischievous thought arose in me. I quickly walked up to Ying'er and cupped her cute little face in my hands. As my lips slowly approached, she began to panic. But I didn't do what she expected; instead, I gently kissed her smooth forehead and released her. Ying'er blinked her large, bright eyes, a hint of surprise on her face, but slowly her expression changed to confusion, even a little disappointment. Seeing Ying'er's expression, Qiaoyun couldn't help but chuckle and teased, "Little girl, you've grown up, you know how to think about men now." This made Ying'er blush. She protested, "It was all Second Master teasing me, Madam, why are you joining in? I won't stand for it!" "Alright, alright. I was wrong just now, sister, please don't make things difficult for Ying'er." I quickly smoothed things over and changed the subject, "I wonder how things are on Big Brother's side? Where's Uncle Pan?" Just then, footsteps sounded at the door. The person who entered was Yang Xiong. His clothes were torn in a few places, but he showed no signs of injury. I quickly went to greet him, and after exchanging pleasantries, we got to the real question: Where had Uncle Pan gone? Qiaoyun said that when Pei Ruhai pulled her into the house, Uncle Pan had also been captured by several monks, while Yang Xiong told us that he had searched everywhere but hadn't found Uncle Pan. With no other option, the four of us had to split up and search. After watching the other three leave, I didn't follow. Once I was sure no one was around, I went to Pei Ruhai's body in the corner and began searching him. Yang Xiong said he hadn't heard of the Tianyun Sect, but I wasn't reassured. Given Pei Ruhai's martial arts skills, he was merely an outer hall leader; the strength of this Tianyun Sect was questionable. On the body, I found some loose silver, a silver scepter engraved with the six characters "Tianyun" and "Outer Hall Priest," and a small booklet titled "Tianyun." I opened the first page, and familiar lines jumped out: "Does Heaven move? Does Earth remain still? Do the sun and moon contend for their place? Who governs? Who upholds the order? Who, without cause, pushes things forward? Is there a mechanism that forces them to act? Is their movement unable to stop itself? Do clouds become rain? Does rain become clouds? Who bestows this? Who, without cause, encourages this licentiousness?" This… this is the opening of "Tianyun" from the outer chapters of Zhuangzi! My health-preserving divine skill is said to originate from the inner chapter "The Principle of Nourishing Life." Old Zhao even forced me to memorize the entire Zhuangzi, saying it would give me enlightenment, but I've never found any connection. Could it be that my health-preserving skill's ability to absorb Pei Ruhai's power is related to the fact that our internal energy cultivation originates from Zhuangzi? Suppressing my unease, I continued reading. Besides recording the operation method of the Heavenly Cycle Skill, the booklet emphasized the use of dual cultivation between men and women, and the harmonization of Yin and Yang, as means to enhance power. It focused on strengthening the physical body through physical teasing and stimulation, even achieving eternal youth and reversing aging. Most of the wondrous training methods in the book would have been impossible to conceive of if I hadn't seen them clearly written in black and white; this almost opened up a completely new world for me. And my health-preserving divine skill seems to have an inexplicable connection with the Heavenly Cycle Skill. If I could find the connection between these two techniques… Just as I was pondering this, I sensed the other three returning and quickly put the booklet into my pocket. Yang Xiong and his two companions had clearly come up empty-handed, and Qiaoyun, unable to find her father, had tears welling in her eyes. I quickly went over and gently comforted her. The four of us left the room, discussing our next move. I seized the opportunity to suggest that to avoid being arrested by the authorities for murder, we should join the Liangshan bandits instead. Yang Xiong, Qiaoyun, and Ying'er were initially shocked by my argument, then countered that we should be fine since we killed in self-defense. However, after I embellished the story with descriptions of the government's corruption and explained the advantages of joining Liangshan, such as using their intelligence network to find Pan Gong and leaving others behind who might be entangled with the Tianyun Sect, they gradually agreed with my view. Yang Xiong even proposed betrothing Qiaoyun to me, arguing that no one on Liangshan would know about his relationship with Qiaoyun, and since we were mutually in love, it would be more convenient. I naturally made excuses, citing legal and moral inconsistencies, to decline at first, but then, with the encouragement of the other three, I readily accepted. After the agreement was reached, a blissful Qiaoyun nestled against me like a loving wife, while Yang Xiong and Ying'er beside her also looked delighted. However, spoilsport seemed to be everywhere. A voice that immediately evoked the phrase "slick and glib" chuckled, "In this peaceful world, someone kills in broad daylight and then wants to join Liangshan. The world is truly full of wonders! I, Shi, am utterly impressed." With that, a man dressed as a scholar, with thick eyebrows and large eyes, jumped down from the temple roof, landing right in front of me. The infamous thief was actually a scholar?! However, given our skills, Yang Xiong and I hadn't sensed his presence before, indicating he must have possessed exceptional concealment abilities. "Scholar Shi, your talent alone is enough to make us all pale in comparison," I said sarcastically. Shi Qian looked at me in surprise and then smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect my sworn brother Yang Jieji's words to be so sharp." Yang Xiong smoothed things over, saying, "May I ask what brings you here, Scholar Shi?" Shi Qian hurriedly replied, "I, Shi Qian, have studied the classics diligently, hoping only to serve my country. But now, four treacherous ministers control the government, eliminating dissidents. I've been met with setbacks everywhere, and in a fit of anger, I resorted to robbing the rich to help the poor, only to be captured by Yang Jieji. Brother Yang took pity on my plight and let me escape, for which I have always been grateful. Today, I intended to do some business at this temple without any investment, but I met you four, which I suppose is fate. I've always admired the heroes of Liangshan, but I have no one to guide me. Now that you four are going, I wonder if you could take me with you?" "I've heard much about Brother Shi's chivalrous reputation from my elder brother. Liangshan is now recruiting heroes from all directions, so why not go together?" Let's flatter him; we might need him someday. "Haha, Brother Shi, you flatter me," Shi Qian laughed, seemingly unconcerned by my praise. "Not at all, not at all. Brother Shi, you have a wealth of experience in the martial world; I hope you'll give me much guidance in the future." Though he hid it well, I still noticed the smug look in his eyes when I praised him. ＊＊*That day, our group decided to spend the night at the foot of an unnamed mountain. It had been half a month since we made the decision to join the Liangshan bandits, yet we had only covered half the distance. That's how it was in ancient times; even with horses, the daily distance was still limited. However, we hadn't encountered any major accidents along the way, and Qiaoyun and Ying'er hadn't suffered much from the journey. Ying'er was helping Shi Qian set up the tent, her little face flushed pink from the labor, making her incredibly cute. Qiaoyun had gone to wash clothes in a nearby stream. Yang Xiong had gone hunting, and I had just finished chopping wood and started a campfire. Seeing that Shi Qian and the others didn't need my help, I excused myself to walk around and check the surroundings, actually to find a secluded spot to ponder the Heavenly Cycle Technique. After these past two weeks, I had finally summarized the advantages and disadvantages of both the Health Preservation and Heavenly Cycle Techniques. The Nourishing Life Divine Skill is a traditional method of circulating Qi from the Dantian (lower abdomen) through various meridians before returning to the Dantian via the microcosmic and macrocosmic orbits. Advanced levels can even directly absorb the Qi of heaven, earth, sun, and moon to achieve Yin-Yang balance. The Heavenly Cycle Skill differs in that its operation requires a male-female partnership. It begins with the male's Yang Qi and the female's Yin Qi circulating between their points of contact, achieving Yin-Yang complementarity. Advanced levels can even achieve a state of spiritual communion. The Nourishing Life Divine Skill can be practiced anytime, anywhere through meditation; intermediate and advanced levels can even operate automatically while sleeping. However, only those who have reached the ninth level or higher can truly begin absorbing the Qi of heaven, earth, sun, and moon. Before the ninth level, the focus is on strengthening the foundation and cultivating the original Qi. This method inevitably leads to an imbalance of Yin and Yang within the practitioner; men may experience increased libido due to the excess Yang Qi, while women may experience the opposite. This leads to men exhausting their essence due to excessive sexual indulgence, and women losing their desire for intercourse causing their yin energy to stagnate. Both outcomes result in the loss of all previous efforts, preventing one from ever truly understanding the Dao. When I first practiced this skill, my progress was incredibly rapid, even surprising Old Man Zhao. However, this also made my yang energy excessive, my temper volatile, and prone to violence. I even assaulted the principal in a fit of rage. I was also precocious in matters of love; at fifteen, I was semi-forced into having sex with a thirty-something math teacher, satisfying her to the point of obsession and making her my sexual partner. It wasn't until three years later, after having intercourse with seven different women, that my temper gradually calmed down. Now, although I've absorbed over forty years of Pei Ruhai's internal energy, for someone like me who has reached level five in this health-preserving divine skill, it only increases the quantity of my own internal energy, offering no benefit to the skill itself. In fact, the need to convert that internal energy into my own has hindered the progress of the skill. Because of this, my yang energy has recently shown signs of recovery. The advantage of the Heavenly Cycle Skill is precisely what the Nourishing Life Divine Skill lacks; its essence lies entirely in the harmony of Yin and Yang from the very beginning. While this solves the problem of the Nourishing Life Divine Skill's inability to absorb Yin and Yang energy below the ninth level, the method of requiring sexual intercourse not only limits the advancement of the skill but also makes one unknowingly trapped in carnal desire, ultimately preventing one from ever seeing the Dao of Heaven. One skill emphasizes self-cultivation, while the other involves dual cultivation between men and women, but both ultimately aim to elevate one's spiritual level, hoping to achieve a state of unity between Heaven and Man. It's not hard to imagine that if one could practice both skills simultaneously, their complementary nature would surely lead to twice the result with half the effort. What troubles me now is that there are no suitable women around me with comparable skill to practice with me. Qiaoyun and Ying'er probably don't even know where the Huantiao acupoint is. Wait, I'm the protagonist of this world! If the protagonist can't even think of a solution, can I still be called the protagonist? Then I might as well go home and sell sweet potatoes. The solution is not difficult to explain. When the woman is aroused and her vital energy (Note 1) rises, I control my own yang energy to guide the yin energy from her inner palace into my own body for harmonization. Then, I use the harmonized true energy to unblock her meridians and return it to her dantian. After thirty-six cycles, a basic level of internal energy will naturally be established in her dantian. With this small amount of internal energy as a foundation, I can teach her the Nourishing Life Divine Skill, allowing her to easily reach at least the second or third level. With the Nourishing Life Divine Skill as a foundation, practicing the Heavenly Cycle Skill with me will naturally be much more effective. The improvement of the Heavenly Cycle Skill will in turn drive the upgrading of the Nourishing Life Divine Skill. Although it won't create a master in just a few days, it's true that everything is difficult at the beginning. Once the door to two different skills is opened for her, our progress will be even greater when we practice together. However, this method is not without risk... "Splash!" The sound of water not far ahead interrupted my meditation. Curiosity piqued, I quietly approached and pushed aside a few plants obstructing my view. What a beautiful sight! Although I had admired almost every inch of Qiaoyun's body, the elegance she displayed now was completely different from the coquettishness she displayed when she was groveling before me. She was leisurely playing with the waist-deep, clear spring water with her delicate hands, her long, black hair flowing naturally and gracefully down to her waist. The setting sun cast a holy glow on her snow-white body, and her fair face was so serene and tranquil that it seemed as if she had completely merged with the sky and water. Was it amazement, admiration, or emotion? I didn't know which of these three feelings I was experiencing right now, or perhaps all three. Oh, and there was still a question: why was she bathing in a mountain spring on such a cold day? But the wisps of white steam rising from near the spring quickly answered my question; I had simply been too focused on Qiaoyun to notice it before. With a sharp "snap," I accidentally stepped on a dry branch, instantly ruining the beautiful scene. The sudden sound awakened the beauty from her serene embrace. Her bright eyes scanned her surroundings warily, searching for the source of the sound, her smooth, clean arm instinctively protecting her bare breasts. Not wanting to cause her further distress, I stepped through the bushes blocking my path, beginning to remove my clothes. Nearly naked, I appeared before Qiaoyun, eliciting a soft cry of surprise and delight from her. I smiled and asked, "What's wrong?""My wife, don't you welcome me?" "Oh, my dear husband, when did you become so polite? How could I say no?" Qiaoyun answered me with a smile. At the same time, she pulled her arms behind her back, defiantly thrusting out her chest to display her ample breasts, which showed no signs of sagging. Her provocative smile ignited the desire I had suppressed for nearly half a month. I pointed to my manhood and sighed, "My wife, you haven't shown me any tenderness in a long time." Seeing my pitiful appearance, Qiaoyun couldn't help but let out a string of silvery laughter. She slowly walked to me, who was sitting by the spring, and with a smooth, skillful hand, she grasped my already rock-hard penis, making me let out a soft sigh of pleasure. As she brushed aside a few strands of hair that adorned her face with her left hand, Qiaoyun gave me a sweet smile. She gracefully bent her slender waist until her red lips were only a few centimeters away from my genitals. Her left hand busily played with my scrotum, while her right hand supported my penis, its surface bulging with veins. Her lovely, nimble tongue began to dance from the base to the glans. But that was just one of her many skills; she would slowly lick the groove beneath the glans with her tender tongue, then raindrops of kisses on every inch of the glans with her soft lips. Sometimes she would extend her tongue completely and hold it still, using only her jade-like hands to grasp my erect penis and rub it back and forth on her soft tongue. It was an incredibly lewd and extremely stimulating scene. Just as my body was surging with yang energy under her skillful touch, eager to release it, two wisps of yin energy rose from my feet, which were soaking in the hot spring. In an instant, my mind cleared. Could this hot spring contain both yin and yang energies? Perhaps the earth fire had warmed the spring water, but the yin energy remained. If so, then the previous solution might still be useful. Seemingly sensing my distraction, Qiaoyun began diligently taking most of my penis into her mouth, swallowing and releasing it. Watching my large member frequently enter and exit the beauty's luscious red lips was an unparalleled pleasure. I reached out and played with Qiaoyun's beautiful hair, but my mind was preoccupied with the method. The danger of that method lay in the fact that it relied entirely on my own internal energy to support both of us. With my current internal strength, if I forcibly guided the woman's yin energy during intercourse and made even a slight deviation, or if we failed to achieve mental unity when returning the refined true energy to the woman, it would cause qi deviation. Becoming possessed by a demon would be a given, and even death wouldn't be surprising. However, if Qiaoyun and I had intercourse in this spring, I could use the pure yang energy within the spring to supplement my own yang energy, and being enveloped by the pure yin and yang energy coexisting in the water, we would more easily achieve mental unity. At this moment, Qiaoyun quickened the pace of her sucking and licking my penis, occasionally glancing at me with her alluring eyes, as if seeking affirmation of her oral skills. But just as I was about to praise her exquisite oral techniques, she smiled nonchalantly and enveloped my purplish-red glans in her moist mouth, her soft little tongue dancing a seductive dance that ignited my desire. After a while, I gestured for Qiaoyun to stop, then got up and entered the spring. I wrapped my arms around her slender waist, and plunged my tongue into her slightly parted mouth, stirring it around, then gently nibbled on her fragrant lips, savoring the aroma. Qiaoyun's strong legs wrapped around my waist, letting me carry her boneless body to the center of the spring. I gently helped Qiaoyun stand in the spring, and she obediently placed her delicate tongue into my mouth. Naturally, I wouldn't let this delicious treat slip by. I sucked and teased it with abandon, conveying my love to the beauty in my arms through my sensitive tongue. It took me a long time to end this almost suffocating kiss, reluctantly pulling away from her vibrant red lips, which were opening and closing in a panting manner. Then, I quickly and gently kissed every inch of her beautiful face, lowering my head to her crystal-clear white neck, lightly licking every drop of moisture. The gentle yet caressing touch quickly made Qiaoyun breathe heavily through her nose. My hands grasped her full breasts, kneading them like dough, causing her to let out a soft "Mmm~". At the same time, her body involuntarily arched slightly backward, as if inviting me to further defile her warm, firm breasts. When I finally took the red agate tip of her left breast into my mouth and began to suckle, Qiaoyun's body trembled as if electrocuted. Her soft, smooth hands, which had been gently wrapped around my waist, began to caress my back. Under my seductive techniques, Qiaoyun became breathless and heavy-nosed, repeatedly begging for mercy."Ah~ little brother... don't suck anymore... um~" To help her reach her peak, I freed one hand and placed it between her legs at her secret paradise. Parting the petals at the entrance, I swirled the pearl hidden within Qiaoyun's honeyed orifice like a rolling cherry. The vigorous movements caused the water to continuously surge against her stretched vulva, bringing Qiaoyun double pleasure along with my actions. Her slender waist swayed like a water snake, her lower body actively responding to my movements. The desire ignited by my deliberate and vigorous attack and the pure yin and yang energy in the spring water made her only want to quickly relieve the waves of numbness coming from her lower body. - I looked up to observe my masterpiece, only to see the beauty's eyes slightly narrowed, her pearly teeth biting her lower lip, trying her best to restrain herself from crying out loud. Realizing that the time was ripe, I withdrew my hand and guided my long spear, which had long been restless. With the slightest movement, the gun was already aimed at the entrance of the Ecstasy Cave, and with another movement, the two-inch-long tip was inserted into the opening. Because of the previous teasing, the yin energy in Qiaoyun's body had already emerged from her inner palace. I immediately activated the Heavenly Cycle Technique, absorbing the cool yin energy into my dantian. At the same time, I activated the Nourishing Life Divine Skill to absorb the yang energy from the spring to help refine the pure yin energy I had absorbed. The entire refining process was completed in less than two minutes, because I hadn't absorbed the maximum amount of yin energy at once for the experiment. But it was precisely the spring water's assistance that made it so easy; it helped when my yang energy was insufficient, otherwise I certainly wouldn't have succeeded. Qiaoyun felt empty because I had only entered her secret place a little. She opened her eyes in confusion, her bright, autumn-water-like eyes already filled with tears, which shot outwards. With her lips slightly parted, she coquettishly said, "Good little brother, why don't you move a little... Do I have to beg you?" "Sexy sister, I'm waiting for you to move." This success further strengthened my confidence, allowing me to tease Qiaoyun. "Bad little brother, how can you say sister is sexy?" Qiaoyun lightly tapped my forehead with a jade finger, but her lower body was doing the exact opposite of what she said, slowly swallowing more of my penis. After kissing her pert little nose, I lazily replied, "I like sister to be a little sexy, isn't there a saying that a good wife should be like a slut in bed?" "Hehe... silly little brother, we're not in bed now... Ah~!" Qiaoyun, who was teasing me, let out a seductive moan from deep within her throat as I suddenly thrust my obedient spear into her jade gate and pierced straight to her cervix. Her soft waist was forced backward by the force of my impact. My glans was contained within the opening of her uterus, contracting tightly. Taking advantage of this moment, I began to channel the Yin-Yang True Qi I had just cultivated back into Qiaoyun. This True Qi circulated throughout Qiaoyun's meridians and internal organs, repairing every damaged area before I guided it into her dantian. Immediately afterwards, I absorbed more Yin Qi from Qiaoyun's uterus, beginning a new cycle of circulation. Completely different from the maddening pleasure of intercourse, the Yin-Yang True Qi flowing continuously between Qiaoyun and me, originating from my dantian, brought us both a sense of harmony, as if our entire bodies were being massaged by nature. The union of Yin and Yang between a man and a woman is an exchange of Qi and blood, benefiting both, without the self-destructive consequences of typical sexual practices. My sword began to slowly thrust in and out of Qiaoyun's trembling, pulsating, sometimes tight, sometimes loose, like an opening and closing treasure. And Qiaoyun, guided by the True Qi, began to raise her jade thighs to match my slow but firm rhythm. The piston-like movements of our lower bodies were not affected by the resistance of the spring water. The point of contact between Qiaoyun and me was not just our genitals, but also our inner energy, and even our minds. At this moment, our minds could only contain each other. We entwined ourselves with all our might, both hoping to bring each other greater and more intense pleasure. Time had passed, the thirty-six cycles long gone. Qiaoyun and I were now driven only by animal instinct. My penis relentlessly pounded against Qiaoyun's clitoris. She clenched her teeth, desperately swaying her body to meet my movements, as if she wanted to swallow my testicles whole. Our burning bodies could no longer feel the temperature of the spring water; the only sounds in the world seemed to be my panting and Qiaoyun's dreamlike moans. Finally, after the final thirty-six thrusts, I let out a restrained growl, and as soon as I aligned my penis with her cervix, a thick stream of hot semen shot out. At the same time, Qiaoyun reached her climax. She arched her back, her firm legs gripping me tightly, her vaginal fluids gushing out, her long fingernails digging deep into my back. The two streams of semen met, the mingling of yin and yang within Qiaoyun pushing her to a new climax. She was completely immersed in the moment, letting out soul-stirring moans. It took a long time for us to recover from the multiple sensations of this intercourse; it was already completely dark. As I carried the still-recovering Qiaoyun to the shore and helped her dress, I noticed Ying'er leaning against a large tree, her face flushed, one of her small hands moving inside her skirt. This alluring sight made my penis erect again. I barely managed to restrain myself, only coughing slightly to remind the little Ying'er, who was lost in her own pleasure. Ying'er immediately opened her innocent eyes, and when she saw me smiling at her, her face, which had begun to recover, flushed again. I smiled and asked, "Did you come to call us for dinner?" "Yes, yes, this servant... this servant originally came to call Second Master and Madam for dinner, but seeing... seeing you are..." She couldn't finish her sentence, turning her shy face away, avoiding my gaze. If Qiaoyun saw this, she'd probably tease me again. I didn't press her further. After getting dressed, I asked Ying'er to help the still-sleeping Qiaoyun get dressed. Holding Ying'er's hand in one hand and carrying Qiaoyun in the other, we started walking towards the camp. On the way, I said to the still shy Ying'er, "From now on, don't call me Second Master anymore. Just call me Brother Shi or Brother Xiu." Ying'er blinked her long eyelashes, looking at me with confusion. Then, seeing my affirmative look, she said sweetly, "Okay, Brother Shi." [The End]

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