[Urban] Song of Spring (Complete) - 10-12

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Section 4.

"That voice sounds familiar..." Xian'er looked towards the door, puzzled.

A tall, slender man stood leaning against the door, smiling at Xian'er and her mother. His handsome, sculpted face made Xian'er's heart skip a beat. (It was him! The man she'd met backstage at a concert earlier!)

"What's going on! Ah De! Didn't I tell you not to let anyone in!" Mr. Hong immediately yelled in displeasure. But no one answered.

"You mean the big guy standing outside? I thought he'd been standing there all night and looked pitiful, so I decided to let him rest for a while." "

You?" Mr. Hong sized up Kang Ziwen, who was tall but not particularly muscular, and said suspiciously.

"Of course, I used a little tool, this tranquilizer gun. After all, people aren't ignorant beasts; they should act rationally, not rely solely on brute force!" Kang Ziwen still smiled, but his words seemed to carry a hint of sarcasm.

"I didn't expect petty thieves to be so audacious these days!" Mr. Hong was not to be outdone; after all, he was a man who had seen his share of troubles. "But I have nearly ten guards. You've come here to steal my wealth; you've walked right into a trap!"

"I did come to steal, but not your money; I came to 'steal fragrance'!" With that, Ziwen glanced sideways at Xian'er and her daughter. His half-smiling, half-electric gaze made even the mother and daughter, in their perilous situation, feel their hearts flutter.

"You want...the two of them? How dare you! But it's because they owe me money and are voluntarily repaying it with their bodies!" Mr. Hong said coldly.

"But they've already served you with their bodies for so long, shouldn't there be a limit?"

"It's almost over, especially this woman..." Mr. Hong said with a sinister smile. "Anyway, I said she's a broken toy, but maybe if my dozen or so guards all come at me, I can watch one last good show! After this show, I'll throw her away!"

In the end, the guards were still going to gang rape Xian's mother. The extremely frightened Xian's mother could only tremble uncontrollably, and Xian'er, of course, tried her best to plead for her mother, but Mr. Hong deliberately made things difficult for them: "I already said that whoever climaxed first in the game could leave! If you lost, because you have work tomorrow, I might let you go too! But, unfortunately, your mother lost! Hehehe..."

"No, Xian's mother didn't lose." Kang Ziwen suddenly said. "Because Xian'er didn't win."

Ziwen's words stunned everyone present. Then Xian'er immediately seized the opportunity to say, "That's right, the game was interrupted because Mom faked an orgasm, but I hadn't orgasmed yet!"

"You can protect her for a while, but not forever. Look at her body, it's like a dead fish. Isn't the outcome obvious?" Mr. Hong said coldly.

"That's not necessarily true," Ziwen said with a barbed tone. "If she had a good trainer, she could have orgasmed a few more times without any problem. It's a pity that such a beautiful and sexy woman is being wasted. What a pity!"

Ziwen's sarcastic expression seemed to be stabbing Mr. Hong's dignity, making him blush and say angrily, "I already said this woman is no longer capable! As a member of the Trainer Association, do you think I don't know this?"

In the underworld, there is a profession that is proficient in the art of controlling women—sex slave trainers. The "Trainer Association" is a guild that represents the trainer world. The guild assigns a star rating to each member, and this rating is the most authoritative symbol of status in the training world.

"Really? I think with a little real skill, how hard is it to make a woman climax?"

"Don't talk big. I'll let her go as long as she can reach orgasm within twenty minutes, no matter the method. But can she do that?!"

(I've been waiting for you to say that!...) Ziwen's provocation made Mr. Hong lose his temper, but he decided to add fuel to the fire. "I don't think we need any special tools. Just a bundle of hemp rope will do. It won't take twenty minutes, twelve minutes will be enough!"

Mr. Hong laughed in anger. "Laugh, laugh so hard! You mean with rope? Just tying her up with rope would take almost ten minutes! There's a limit to jokes!"

"Just because you can't do it doesn't mean it's impossible."

"You want to try? Fine, let me see if you have three heads and six arms! But if you fail, both mother and daughter have to stay, okay?"

"It's a deal!"

Seeing Ziwen agree, Mr. Hong was overjoyed: (What a fool! Not to mention he can't possibly succeed, even if he happens to succeed by chance, I can go back on my word and he can't do anything about it! In the end, he just came here to put on a show for me to enjoy! Hahaha...)

Although he had suspected that the other party might also be "like-minded," in his judgment, even he would find it difficult to make Xianma reach orgasm again within thirty minutes without drugs, let alone this kid who looked to be under thirty! Besides, even if a miracle really happened in the end, what could this kid do to him if he went back on his word then! He was guaranteed to win this bet!

"Do you both agree? If he fails, neither of you will get any rest tonight!" Mr. Hong turned to Xian'er and her mother.

Xian'er's mother looked at Ziwen with a face full of doubt. Of course, she hoped that Ziwen could succeed, but she knew her own situation best. Her lower body felt numb, and no matter how much she stimulated it with the dildo, it didn't elicit much of a response. Therefore, she really had no confidence in winning.

"You...you're sure?" Xian'er asked, half-believing.

"How will you know the result if you don't try? As long as you have confidence, there is hope!" Ziwen turned back and smiled at her. For some reason, Xian'er always felt that his smile was very charming and seemed to have a calming effect.

"I'm leaving my mother to you." She decided to cast her vote of confidence in Ziwen. Seeing that her daughter had agreed, and that this young man was indeed very likable, Xian'er's mother did not object.

"Then let's begin!" Mr. Hong was beaming with excitement as he waited to watch the show.

Ziwen casually picked up a pile of hemp rope that was placed to the side. "Can I use this?"

Mr. Hong was overjoyed when he saw that Ziwen really wanted to use the rope, because he thought that would only waste more of Ziwen's time. "Of course you can. Let me see if you can do magic tricks!"

Mr. Hong never expected that this young man, who looked to be only in his twenties, could actually do magic tricks.

Under his magician's skillful hands, the hemp rope seemed to come alive, wrapping around Xianma's body again and again. In less than five minutes, a very complicated binding posture was completed. Not only was Xian'er amazed, but even Mr. Hong, who himself had some knowledge of binding techniques, was dumbfounded.

(This, this guy is not an ordinary person!) Indeed, just a set of high-level small hand bindings and back sea old man reverse bindings would take an ordinary person at least five minutes to do, not to mention the dense tortoise shell bindings on the upper body and the well-shaped breast bindings. Furthermore, each rope was tied with a knot at intervals. This binding technique would take most people half an hour to perfect, but Ziwen only took a little over five minutes, as effortlessly and skillfully as if he were asking someone to button up a shirt.

"Oh..." At this moment, Xianma was fixed in a fixed position and could not move at all. Her body was bent backward like a shrimp, her right hand raised and twisted backward, while her left hand was lowered and twisted backward. Her wrists and feet were connected by a complex hemp rope; her body was surrounded by countless hemp ropes, which made her feel uncomfortable and worried on the one hand, but on the other hand, it gave her a strange stimulation.

Ziwen gently parted Xianma's wet lower body and rubbed vigorously from her clitoris to her vaginal opening for a while, making Xianma feel her entire lower body heat up, an indescribable pleasure.

Then, he bent his fingers and inserted them into the woman's mons pubis, wandering over a certain area.

"Oh?! That place!..."

"It's the G-spot!" Ziwen smiled and began to scrape that area with his index finger. At the same time, his other hand was not idle either, pulling and tugging at certain sections of the heavy ropes binding Xianma's body.

"Ooh! Ah, my body is so hot!... Ooh... It feels so, so strange down there!" The heavy ropes binding her body were not just for show; each rope and each knot passed through a certain erogenous zone, and every pull of Ziwen caused the entire network of knots in that area to rub against her flesh.

In an instant, Ziwen seemed to become a top-notch musician, his left hand constantly plucking the "strings" of Xianma's body, making Xianma feel as if dozens of small snakes were crawling across all her sensitive areas at the same time! Of course, his right hand wasn't idle either, still persistently stimulating her G-spot. With all her erogenous zones being intensely stimulated simultaneously, even a nun might turn into a wanton woman, and the half-dead Fairy Mother was finally reignited.

"Good! It feels so good down there! My whole body feels so comfortable... Keep going!... Ooh!... You're scraping so hard!... Ooh!!"

This BDSM show had become like an art performance. Ziwen's "divine skills" captivated Fairy and Mr. Hong, who watched without blinking. Fairy, in particular, felt increasingly hot and thirsty the more she watched, wishing she were the "instrument" being "played" by Ziwen.

(I've never seen my mother so excited. Her nipples are so swollen... her clitoris is engorged with blood like a little balloon, as if it would burst at the slightest touch... Seeing my mother like this makes me so ashamed... but at the same time, I really want to experience this kind of pleasure from my mother!...) Xian'er was completely lost in a lewd dream. Even the onlookers were incredibly excited, and the storm of pleasure that Xian'er's mother, who was being trained, felt was unimaginable!

Driven by a wave of immoral stimulation, Xian'er couldn't help but reach for her genitals, rubbing her vulva up and down with her palm, masturbating without a care in the world! At this moment, Xian'er's mother screamed even louder, and her body convulsed uncontrollably!

"Ah!... Oh... I'm about to come!... Harder!... Thrust me to death!... Ahhh!!..."

"Ugh... Ahhh!... Xian'er is about to come too!... Ughhh!..." "

That's about enough!" Seeing Xian's mother's expression and physical condition, Ziwen knew that the time was almost up. He switched from his index finger to his middle finger and continued to increase the pressure on her sensitive spots.

"Ah?! What is that?... No! Wow!..." Xian's mother suddenly felt something harder than her finger stimulating her G-spot. In an instant, she felt as if she had been electrocuted. Her body twisted and spasmed like it was being struck by lightning, her eyes rolled back, and saliva uncontrollably dripped from the corners of her mouth.

She felt the bombs of ecstasy exploding one after another on her body, blasting her soul into the highest pleasure she had ever experienced, making her wish that this feeling could last forever.

And of course, her lower body had already collapsed like a dam, and she couldn't stop the release.

Almost simultaneously, Xian'er also screamed, her body convulsing and arching, her vaginal fluids spilling onto the floor. Thanks to Kang Ziwen's masterful performance, both mother and daughter experienced orgasms—one from the act itself, the other from simply watching—all within a little over eleven minutes.

After Xian'er's mother's climax, Ziwen withdrew his finger, revealing a ring adorned with a large sapphire on his middle finger.

"This ring tastes good, doesn't it? Haha!" It turned out to be this very ring that had been pressing against his G-spot.

Mr. Hong, seeing the extraordinary ring, was initially taken aback, then blurted out, "The Ring of the King of Domination? So you're the Grand Domination Master!"

The Domination Master Association boasts only three members at the highest level—five-star—each awarded a red, blue, and green "Ring of the King of Domination," and revered as the "Grand Domination Master"—three legendary figures. One of them was none other than this young man before him.

"Ah, I'm really not used to being called that..." Ziwen said with a wry smile.

"What is it about these two women that warrants the personal intervention of a master dominatrix?"

"It's because I have connections with the higher-ups at the sponsors, and I don't want their sponsored singers to have their work affected by family matters!..."

Ziwen's smile suddenly stopped. "Seriously, since you're a member of the Dominator Association, enjoying all the information, benefits, and services the association provides, you should also abide by the spirit of the association's charter. Don't use dominator techniques on others through coercion or intimidation... Women aren't meant to be abused, they're meant to be loved, and SM is a means of loving women and bringing them pleasure and satisfaction... Although I know few people read the charter carefully, I really don't want anyone to ruin the hard work my adoptive father put into creating this!"

Mr. Hong then realized that the person in front of him was one of the founders of the Dominator Association, known as the "Contemporary Eastern Chief Dominator," and the adopted son of Sugimoto Hiroo. No wonder he possessed such divine sexual skills at such a young age.

"But, if I let you go back so easily, I'll lose face!" After saying that, Mr. Hong actually took out a pistol from beside his desk and pointed it at Ziwen.

But Ziwen remained calm, as if he were being pointed at with a water gun.

(Someone's behind!) The seasoned Hong Wancheng seemed to sense something and immediately turned around. But before he could even see clearly, a sharp pain shot through his right hand, and his pistol flew high into the air!

Mr. Hong looked closely and saw a woman with an incredibly flexible body kicking her right leg into a near-vertical "1" shape. The woman's beauty could only be described as breathtaking; even the well-traveled Mr. Hong was stunned, as if he'd seen a fairy descend to earth.

The woman then pressed a small knife against Mr. Hong's neck. Only then did Kang Ziwen leisurely say, "This is my sworn sister, Yingzi. She quietly slipped in while I was disciplining Fairy Mother. Didn't you notice...?" "

I surrender, Great Disciple," Hong Wancheng said with a wry smile, raising his hands.

So, after Ziwen and Yingzi brought the situation under control, Xian'er and her daughter were finally released.

Epilogue:

After that incident, Xian'er left Hong Kong under the pretext of "studying abroad," but almost no one knew her true destination.

Meanwhile, in the bright and sunny Nikko north of Tokyo, in a villa deep in the mountains, the spring scenery inside seemed even more radiant than the scenery outside.

*Thud! Thud!*

A series of lewd sounds, the sounds of a man and a woman making love.

"Ahhh!!...I...I've lost it again!..."

"Didn't you just have your fifth orgasm a few minutes ago? I can't help you!" The strong man smiled, and then finally ejaculated into the woman's body.

"Ugh...Oh..." The large amount of semen made the woman's uterus feel burning hot.

"Alright, you two help me clean up!"

"Mmm... gulp... mmm..."

The naked man lay on a comfortable rattan chair, and in front of him were a mother and daughter, also completely naked, licking the man's penis, which was much larger than that of an average Eastern man, cleaning off the remaining semen and their own vaginal fluids. Their bodies were bound with red cotton rope, and their nipples, navels, mons pubis, and clitoris were covered with tape to make them look like a pair of lewd and perverted sex slaves.

The man, quite satisfied, picked up a freshly opened bottle of wine from the small table beside him. He took a sip himself, then tilted the bottle slightly, letting the wine spill onto his penis and the faces of the mother and daughter beside him.

"Hehe, delicious?"

"Gulp...delicious!"

The corners of the mother and daughter's mouths, already slick with saliva and semen, were now stained crimson with the wine.

"This is a reward for you. Xian'er, you've been keeping me company for a week now. How's work going? If you don't show up soon, I'm afraid the Hong Kong reporters will be searching for you all over the world!"

"Let me keep you company a little longer, Master Dominator!"

"Hehe, how many more days are you going to pester me, you slut?"

"No number of days is enough, because as long as I'm by your side, I feel like the happiest woman in the world!"

Xian'er squinted, her cheeks flushed, and a lewd and joyful smile played on her lips.

The mighty river flows eastward, its

waves washing away the past

. My name is Ah-Dai, a prospective镖师 (bodyguard/escort) at the Northwest镖局 (bodyguard/escort agency). I'm called a prospective镖师 because I'm only seventeen years old, and I still have a few years to go before becoming a full-fledged镖师. My childhood dream has been to become the chief镖师 (bodyguard/escort), so I could travel the world, taste all the delicacies, and of course, see all the beautiful women. Hehe, I added the last one myself. When I first came to the Northwest镖局 to learn my skills, I was only eight years old. I only thought about the first two points; I couldn't have imagined anything

about men and women. That would have been too precocious. The head of the Northwest镖局, who is also the chief镖师, and of course my master, is the famous Yang Yongwei, the "One Sword, Three Wonders." My master is practically the embodiment of a hero in our village. Stories of him single-handedly breaking through the bandit camp in the Taihang Mountains, cleaving the Five Tigers of Liaodong, and fighting the King of Dongting for three days and three nights are the talk of the town. Everyone in the village is proud that their village has produced such a hero, and that's where my dream comes from.

When I was eight years old, my master returned to his hometown to visit relatives. Everyone in the village was eager to have their sons become his apprentices. If a child could study at the Northwest Escort Agency, it was practically equivalent to passing the imperial examination. Parents would immediately feel much more proud and their backs would straighten considerably. Of course, it had been fifty years since anyone from our village had passed the imperial examination. In the fifty years since, no one had passed the highest level, not even the provincial examination. Over time, people became disheartened and sought other ways to bring honor to their ancestors. My master was a successful example. According to the older generation in the village, while everyone else was diligently studying the classics, my master resolutely abandoned his studies to join the army. Oh, not the army, but martial arts. He became a lay disciple at Shaolin Temple, and after mastering his skills, he went down the mountain to become a bodyguard at the Northwest Escort Agency. Later, he married the only daughter of the former head of the agency, who became my master's wife. After the old head of the agency passed away, he naturally became the chief bodyguard and head of the Northwest Escort Agency. Simple, right? No wonder so many people wanted to become my master's apprentices. I heard from the village adults that my master had no sons, only three beloved daughters. Now you understand why everyone was so eager to join the Northwest Escort Agency.

My master initially had no intention of taking on apprentices. Besides, he looked down on those country bumpkins in the village. Although he was once a country bumpkin himself, that didn't stop him from despising those simple-minded men and women in the countryside after achieving success. Later, after much persuasion from the villagers, and with his only relative, his uncle, insisting he take on a few fellow villagers, my master reluctantly agreed to take on three apprentices—Ergou, Suozhu, and me, Adai. I was chosen thanks to my master's third daughter, Qingqing.

My parents never expected me to be chosen. Ergou was the clan chief's grandson, and Suozhu was the village head's son. Both families were powerful figures in the village, practically local bullies; their selection was inevitable. When I was five, my parents forced me to attend a private school, hoping I would one day pass the imperial examination with flying colors, allowing me to live a life of ease in the city, no longer having to toil in the fields day and night, barely surviving. I understood the saying, "The poor study literature, the rich study martial arts," so I studied diligently at the school. I quickly memorized the Hundred Family Surnames and the Thousand Character Classic, becoming one of my teacher's most prized students. He always said I was exceptionally intelligent and destined for a bright future. Whether I was truly intelligent or not, I don't know. I only know that my playmates in the village called me "Ah-Dai," saying I was bookish to the point of being dull. Later, Ah-Dai became my name. Eventually, I was the only one left at the school, even though I dreamed of becoming a chief镖师 (bodyguard/escort).

When my master returned to his hometown, he brought his third daughter, Qingqing. She was only nine years old then, a year older than me, and spent her days playing wildly with other children of similar age in the village, including me. Qingqing admired me a lot back then because I would occasionally quote her a few lines from classical literature, like "A perilous tower a hundred feet high, one can pluck the stars with their hand," making me seem like a cultured person. The others, of course, couldn't compare to me; they were all focused on going to the Northwest Escort Agency to practice martial arts, and hardly anyone was educated. Later, Qingqing insisted her father take me as her apprentice, not entirely because I knew a few characters, but because I had saved her from the river. That day, we were playing by the river when she accidentally slipped on the wooden bridge and fell into the river. The others were only scared and screamed for help, but perhaps my brain had been poisoned by those books; I didn't think and plunged into the river, completely forgetting that I wasn't a good swimmer and could only doggy paddle. I finally swam to her, and she grabbed me tightly. Now, we both sank down. I struggled desperately, but to no avail. So I struggled on, and suddenly I felt my feet touch solid ground. I quickly pushed myself up, and my head broke the surface. The rest was easy, because I realized the water was only up to my neck. Qingqing was taller than me, so of course she wouldn't drown; she was just a terrible swimmer. After a while, we stumbled ashore. Qingqing's face was deathly pale, and she was trembling uncontrollably. My master arrived just then. Without a word, he picked up Qingqing and carried her away, followed by the others. That

evening, my master and his wife came to my house to thank me for saving their lives. My parents, being rather reserved, didn't seize the opportunity to suggest I become their apprentice. Later, my master offered to take me on as his apprentice, much to my parents' delight, and they thanked him profusely. Later I learned that Qingqing had pressured her father to accept me as his apprentice, and my master had simply done her a favor, thus balancing things out. However, none of that mattered. What mattered was that I had taken the first step towards my ideal, and I was genuinely excited for several days.

What followed wasn't so smooth. My master hadn't originally intended to take us as apprentices, but he had to agree due to circumstances. So, upon returning to the Northwest Escort Agency, he arranged for his instructors to teach us basic skills. These so-called basic skills consisted of carrying water, chopping wood, cleaning, and even starting a fire to cook—euphemistically called "foundation building." It was practically child labor, even though the law explicitly prohibited child labor. This "foundation building" went on for three years. Er Gou and Suo Zhu couldn't endure the hardship and returned home one after another, earning the reputation of being unable to bear hardship. The ancients said, "No pain, no gain." Could the words of a sage be wrong? I had heard this principle countless times in private school, so this wasn't a problem for me. Of course, the most important thing was Qing Qing. She would invite me out to play every few days, saving me a lot of work, and no one could say anything about it. During this time, I became closest to Master Du, the accountant. Perhaps it was because I knew a few characters, and we were the only two considered cultured people in the escort agency. As a result, we hit it off and became friends despite our age difference. Master Du played the qin (a seven-stringed zither) beautifully, but unfortunately, few people appreciated it, except for me, a loyal listener, and Qingqing. Later, Master Du asked if I wanted to learn the qin, and I immediately agreed. It's never a bad thing to have a skill. If one day I couldn't make a living at the escort agency and was too ashamed to go back home, playing a little tune to earn a living shouldn't be a problem. So, I quickly became quite proficient, though secretly I wanted to play for Qingqing.

Learning the qin from Master Du was a tough job because he was extremely strict, almost to the point of being demanding. Every note, every measure, and even the modulations had to be perfect; otherwise, you had to practice repeatedly. Later, fearing I wouldn't be able to handle it, he started teaching me a kind of qigong called Tianlong Babu. Strangely enough, ever since I started practicing this Tianlong qigong, I never felt tired no matter how heavy the work was, and I still had plenty of energy to practice the piano at night.

The foundation-building process took three years. My master, seeing that I was impossible to get rid of, reluctantly accepted me as his disciple. However, he never taught me martial arts. Firstly, he was too busy with escorting goods, spending only three to five days a year at the escort agency. Secondly, before me, my master had already taken in three disciples, and deep down, he probably considered them as his future sons-in-law. Given all this, it's understandable that he didn't teach me martial arts. I could only learn basic techniques like Taizu Changquan and Yuejia Sanshou from the lower-ranking escorts and foremen. I figured that would be enough to deal with three or five petty thieves.

Master Du left the escort agency when I was fifteen, supposedly to travel the world. Before leaving, he left me a letter, which read: "I, the Six-Fingered Demon of the Qin, once roamed the world, killing countless people. Only in my old age did I realize my past mistakes. Since you have inherited my mantle, you should take me as a warning. Think thrice before you act, and never act recklessly. Be careful, be careful." After reading it, I almost wet my pants in fright. It turns out this Master Du was the infamous Six-Fingered Qin Demon who once roamed the land, instantly killing over a hundred masters from both the righteous and evil paths who were chasing him with a single "Heavenly Thunder" melody atop Mount Tai. Even now, talking about it still sends shivers down people's spines. I was so scared that I crumpled the letter into a ball and swallowed it whole, living in constant fear that someone would discover my secret. Fortunately, after a while, it seemed no one was paying attention to me, which put my mind at ease.

I don't know when it started, but I've come to particularly enjoy being with Qingqing. The more Qingqing grows, the more she resembles a fairy from a painting, and I especially love the faint fragrance she exudes. It's a light, subtle scent, almost imperceptible, intoxicating when you smell it, and leaving a lingering melancholy when you don't. Qingqing's little hands have also become increasingly white and delicate; holding them feels soft and supple, incredibly comfortable. What surprised me most, of course, was that her breasts had begun to develop, gradually becoming fuller and firmer.

In the year after Master Du left, I started hanging out with the bodyguards at the镖局 (bodyguard agency), listening to them tell stories of martial arts legends and tales of the Jianghu (江湖, the martial arts world), but of course, their main topic of conversation was women. It quickly made me understand the meaning of the phrase "fuck xxxx". The character "操" (cāo) wasn't just a simple word; it represented a specific action.

Chapter One: First Test. In early

April, the ancient city of Xi'an was still chilly. Although the snow had melted, the feeling was one of fluctuating temperatures; even wearing a padded jacket couldn't ward off the biting wind. Early in the morning, the镖局 (镖局 is a type of security escort agency) members gradually rose and headed to the training ground. The Northwest镖局's current success was no accident. Besides my master, the head镖师 (镖师 is a type of镖师), the镖师 (镖师 is a type of镖师), and even the镖子手 (镖子 is a type of镖师) were all quite skilled. After returning from a镖局 mission, they would all go to the training ground every morning to practice diligently

. I strolled over to the training ground, where quite a few people were already there. After saying some polite greetings like "Good morning" and "Thank you for your hard work," I began practicing Taizu Changquan (太祖长拳). Actually, like Taizu Changquan... Although martial arts like fist techniques aren't exactly secret or top-secret techniques, each move is the culmination of countless refinements by predecessors, and mastering them can unleash immense power. I've already reached the fourth level of the Heavenly Dragon Eightfold Internal Energy Technique taught to me by Master Du. Even ordinary martial arts like the Taizu Long Fist and Yue Family Freehand Technique have become formidable in my hands. Therefore, I can often hold my own against镖头 Wang and镖师 Li in sparring matches. However, I still dare not unleash my full internal energy; Master Du's parting words always make me uneasy. Fortunately, I can hold my own against them even with only 30% of my strength, winning more often than losing. I also frequently hear their praise, saying that I practice diligently and will surely become a famous镖师 in the future. Just as

I was practicing with great enthusiasm, I suddenly heard a sweet cry: "Ah-Dai!"

I turned around and saw it was Qingqing. I hadn't seen Qingqing much in the past two years; she told me she went to Mount Hua to study martial arts with Abbess Qingfeng. But every time she came back, she would come to see me, chatting about her trivial matters.

"Ah, it's Senior Sister Qingqing." "When did you get back?"

"I just got back last night. They told me you were here, so I came to find you. How are you?"

The morning temperature was still quite low, which made Qingqing's delicate cheeks flush red. Her dimples, revealed when she smiled, added a touch of playful charm to her already beautiful appearance. I couldn't help but stare at her, somewhat mesmerized.

Just then, I heard a cold snort and realized that my third senior brother was standing next to Qingqing. My eldest and second senior brothers had married Qingqing's eldest and second eldest sisters, which confirmed my initial guess. In everyone's eyes, my third senior brother should naturally be Qingqing's future lover. However, because Qingqing and I were closer, my third senior brother inevitably disliked me and often found fault with me every now and then. But for Qingqing's sake, I let it slide.

"Idiot, Junior Sister Qingqing came to find you so you could spar with her." "There was a hint of jealousy in my third senior brother's words. My third senior brother is the second son of Master Gongsun of Shangyi Manor. He's tall and handsome, quite dashing, much better than me. I have an ordinary face; people would never remember me after seeing me. The best compliment I've ever heard is: 'You're quite spirited.

'" "Yes, Ah-Dai, I've finished learning my Jade Goddess Sword Technique. How about you try it out with me?" Qingqing giggled.

"Sure, please, Senior Sister." With my third senior brother beside me, I didn't say anything more.

After leaving the arena, Qingqing drew her sword, suddenly exuding a more heroic aura. I also grabbed a long spear.

"Please!" "Please!" With a clear clang, Qingqing's longsword unleashed seven or eight sword flourishes as it thrust towards me. I was startled; the Jade Goddess Sword truly lived up to its reputation. Even from this single move, "Jade Goddess Throws the Shuttle," I

could discern its power. I dared not be careless, and my spear moved in a "Tiger Repelling at the Wood Gate" style. With a series of clanging sounds, Qingqing's seven or eight sword strikes met my spear. Qingqing let out a surprised "Eh," seemingly unconvinced that I could so easily deflect her attack. Her grip tightened, and the Jade Goddess Sword's wondrous moves rained down like a storm. However, in my eyes, every move Qingqing made was clearly discernible, all thanks to the Heavenly Dragon Eightfold Martial Arts manual I had practiced.

The two exchanged blows for dozens of rounds . Although Qingqing's swordsmanship was superb, she was helpless against me. Finally, taking advantage of a gap in her stance, I deflected her sword with a single spear thrust. Qingqing took a few steps back, her small hand covering her cherry lips, her bright eyes looking at me with a mixture of surprise and confusion.

A deathly silence fell over the surroundings. The onlookers seemed to find it hard to believe that I had defeated the renowned Jade Goddess Swordsmanship with the Yang Family Spear Technique, a technique almost everyone knew. Finally, my senior brother chuckled, a forced smile on his face, and said, "I didn't expect Junior Brother A'dai's martial arts to improve so quickly. This foolish brother is also itching to spar with Junior Brother." "Without waiting for my reply, he struck me with his palm—it was none other than my master's ultimate technique, the Shaolin Vajra Palm.

I dropped my spear and reached out to catch it, but the moment my hand touched his edge, a powerful force surged through me. I knew I was in trouble; this kid was using all his internal energy, trying to destroy me. I staggered back several steps, my arms and upper body numb from the impact. Before I could react, my senior brother had already pounced on me, delivering a flying kick to my chest—this was his Gongsun family's secret technique." A shadowless kick. It came with incredible speed; though I saw it clearly, my body couldn't react in time.

My body flew through the air, feeling a sweet taste in my throat and a splitting chest. Everything went black, and I knew nothing more. I only vaguely remembered hearing Qingqing's anxious cries before I lost consciousness.

I don't know how much time passed before I slowly woke up. The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was Qingqing's anxious face, but now she looked pale and haggard, a heartbreaking sight. Seeing me awake, a hint of joy appeared on her face.

"Ah-Dai, you're finally awake! I was so worried!"

"Ah, thank you, Qingqing, did you save me?" I tried to sit up, but the intense pain in my chest forced me to give up.

"Don't move. Your internal injuries are severe. Lie down. Hmph, Third Senior Brother was too ruthless. I must tell Father and make him teach him a lesson."

I smiled bitterly. "Never mind, Qingqing, it's not Third Senior Brother's fault. It was my own carelessness. I just need to rest." "What's the use of telling my master? I don't want Qingqing to worry about me.

" "Then you should rest well. You've only been injured recently, so it's not good for you to talk too much. I'll go now, I'll come see you again tonight."

After watching Qingqing leave, I lay on the bed and silently circulated my internal energy. The Heavenly Dragon Eightfold Scripture was indeed extraordinary; after three cycles, I felt much better, and estimated that my internal injuries would heal completely after a few more rounds.

That evening, Qingqing came over and asked her father for the Shaolin healing elixir, the Lesser Rejuvenation Pill, insisting I take it. I knew my master always cherished this medicine and rarely gave it away; I wondered how much effort Qingqing had put in to get it for me. Thinking of this, I felt both grateful and heartbroken.

Under Qingqing's care, my injuries quickly healed to

almost full strength. Even Old Wang, who brought me food, said I must have accumulated some good fortune in my past life to be cared for by the Third Miss. That day, I was lying in bed with my eyes closed, lost in thought, when Qingqing arrived. Actually, I was almost fully recovered, but to spend more time with Qingqing, I pretended I wasn't. Qingqing tiptoed in, thinking I was asleep, but I secretly watched her with a glimpse. Qingqing came to the bedside and gently tucked me in. The room was dimly lit by an oil lamp on the table, yet I could still see the gentle, tender expression on her fair face, and the delicate fragrance emanating from her body filled my nostrils.

I suddenly sat up and pulled her into my arms. Qingqing was startled, "Ah-Dai, you…" She couldn't finish her sentence because my burning lips were already pressed against hers. An unprecedented feeling surged through me like an electric current, as if all the blood in my body had rushed to my brain, leaving me disoriented.

"Mmm…" Qingqing murmured in a daze, her arms tightly wrapped around me, her long eyelashes fluttering gently on my face before finally parting. Qingqing's face was flushed red, and she buried her face in my chest in embarrassment. "You're so naughty, Ah-Dai…" she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Before long, our lips were pressed together again, and the strange, novel sensation we had never experienced before made us two young people enjoy it immensely. Kissing is something we learn instinctively. Our tongues intertwined, and soon we learned to suck on each other's tongues. Qingqing's small, delicate tongue was so soft and nimble; I wanted to swallow it whole. We kissed countless times that night. After Qingqing left, I felt dizzy and my heart was pounding; I couldn't sleep for a long time.

In the following days, Qingqing and I would secretly kiss whenever we had a spare moment. Occasionally, I would caress her breasts through her clothes. At first, she resisted, but with my persistent efforts, she gradually accepted it. Every time I touched her, I could feel her soft, elastic breasts trembling slightly under my large hands, and they seemed to be constantly swelling.

I wanted to take things further, but I never had the chance. My master had been staying home these days, so Qingqing couldn't come to my place too often. However, my master went out on a mission this morning, and I guessed my chance had come. I was restless all day, anxiously waiting for nightfall, thinking Qingqing would definitely sneak over tonight. Sure enough, Qingqing arrived as soon as it got dark. Without a word, our lips were locked together, unwilling to part for a long time.

"Qingqing, I missed you so much."

"Ah Dai, I missed you too, but I couldn't come to see you."

"Qingqing, you're so beautiful, I..."

"Mmm...mmm..." Our tongues intertwined again, and in a dizzying moment, we fell onto the bed together.

Qingqing's chest heaved rapidly, a blush spreading across her fair face. Her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, her long, black eyelashes trembling. Looking at the beautiful Qingqing, I felt a fire burning in my lower abdomen, and my penis was already erect.

I suddenly pulled open Qingqing's belt, and my right hand quickly reached up from under her bodice, grasping her smooth, jade-like breast. Qingqing was startled and tried to push my hand away, but my lips had already sealed hers. Her hand gradually weakened, and taking advantage of the moment, I unhooked her bra.

Qingqing's snow-white upper body was completely exposed to my eyes, her breasts full and smooth, with rosy areolas and two small nipples still trembling. My mind went blank, and almost instinctively, I took Qingqing's nipple into my mouth and sucked desperately. Qingqing trembled all over, her arms tightly holding my head, her breasts swelling and enlarging rapidly.

"Tsk...tsk..."

"Ah...oh...mmm

..." "..."

In an instant, thoughts of love between men and women flashed through my mind. While I was sucking on Qingqing's nipple, my right hand swiftly slid down from above her panties, reaching her sacred paradise. Qingqing grabbed my hand, pleading, "No, no, you can't, take it out!"

"Qingqing, I love you, please give it to me!"

"No, no, please!"

"Qingqing, I really want you."

"No..." We struggled for a long time, but I finally won. Without further ado, I stripped Qingqing naked. Qingqing let out a soft moan, turned around, and lay face down on the bed, offering me her snow-white back.

I also pulled off my clothes, lay down beside Qingqing, pulled her close, and kissed her lips. My right hand, however, kept caressing her breasts. Qingqing's breasts were so wonderful, soft and smooth. Her small nipples tickled my palm, so comfortable, I felt I could never get enough of them. Qingqing also sucked on my tongue, her two jade-like arms tightly wrapped around me.

My hand slid down her abdomen, reaching Qingqing's alluring garden. Her pubic hair was sparse and soft, feeling fuzzy to the touch. Further down, there was a thin slit of flesh; my fingers probed inside, and it was already somewhat moist. I felt as if my whole body was on fire, unable to contain myself any longer.

I parted Qingqing's long, slender legs and frantically thrust my penis into her peach blossom paradise. In my haste, I couldn't find the entrance, struggling for a while until I was covered in sweat.

"Qingqing, help me, let me put it in."

"I, I, I don't know how."

"It's about putting my little brother into your hole."

Qingqing seemed to understand a little, reaching out her slender hand to grasp my penis and place it at the entrance of her honeyed cave. I thrust forward, feeling my penis suddenly enter a narrow, warm place. The moist, warm walls tightly enveloped my penis, a tingling, numbing sensation spreading throughout my body like an electric current. But Qingqing below suddenly tensed her body, her nails digging deeply into my flesh.

"It hurts so much, I don't want to anymore..."

"Qingqing, don't be afraid, it'll be over in a bit." All my knowledge about sex came from hearsay. Although I knew about losing one's virginity, I had never actually done it, so I could only comfort Qingqing like this.

After a while, I felt that Qingqing's body wasn't so tense anymore, so I carefully moved my penis in and out. After only a few dozen thrusts, I suddenly felt a numbness in my lower back, and my semen gushed out. I felt as if I had collapsed, and in a daze, I felt like I was floating in the clouds. I had no strength left in my body and lay motionless on top of Qingqing.

After a while, Qingqing secretly opened her eyes and nudged me. "Ah-Dai, what's wrong?"

"I feel so good, I never imagined it would be so wonderful. Qingqing, how do you feel?"

"What do I feel? I feel like it hurts a lot, but there's something strange about it."

"What strange feeling?"

"Well... I'm not telling you, it's so embarrassing."

"Why are you still shy? It's like this, just tell me."

"I'm not telling you. Hey, I didn't expect you to be so naughty, you're usually so well-behaved."

"How naughty?"

"Well..."

Since my one-night stand with Qingqing, I felt like I had been reborn. In the days that followed, we always found opportunities to consummate our relationship. At first, I was the one who initiated it, but later Qingqing also discovered the pleasures of it and sometimes even took the initiative to come to me, which surprised me a little.

Two months passed in the blink of an eye. My master returned from his escort mission, and that damned Young Master Gongsun also returned. Hmph, so what? Qingqing is mine now, what can you do to me?!

That night, I was bored out of my mind when the door opened, and Qingqing slipped in.

"Qingqing, what brings you here?"

"My father is having a meeting with the head镖师 (chief escorts), I sneaked out."

I hugged her tightly and pressed my lips deeply into her beautiful, bright red mouth… Soon, Qingqing was completely naked. Looking at her snow-white, full body, my penis rose high.

"Bang!" My door was kicked open. By the light of the oil lamp, I could see it was my third senior brother. His once handsome face was twisted with rage, and he walked towards me with a murderous look. Qingqing, ashamed, grabbed my blanket and covered her chest.

"Senior brother, listen to me..." I was about to say something when I was stunned by his murderous appearance.

"You bastard, today I'm going to kill you!"

He grabbed my collar and punched me in the face, then kicked me backward.

Qingqing, forgetting her embarrassment, screamed, "Third senior brother, stop!"

With a crack, I fell onto the table, breaking it. Then, with a clang, the second young master Gongsun drew his long sword and walked towards me with a ferocious expression. It seemed this kid was determined to kill me today. My hands groped on the ground, trying to find something to defend myself. After a few moments, I suddenly touched the guqin that I had placed on the table. Without thinking, I grabbed it and placed it on my lap.

"Ding-dong-dong." A strange guqin melody pierced the air.

Chapter Two: A Helping Hand

In this critical moment, I disregarded Old Master Du's warning. My fingers moved in rapid succession, and one of the Qin Demon's ultimate techniques, the "Crippling Form Technique," poured out, the invisible guqin music filling the entire small room. Gongsun Bufan's longsword clattered to the ground. He covered his ears tightly with both hands, desperately trying to resist the all-pervasive, soul-refining demonic sound that seemed to seep into the ground like mercury.

With a thud, my third senior brother collapsed to the ground like a sack of flour, motionless. Putting down the guqin, I rushed to check on Qingqing. When I reached the bedside, I saw that Qingqing had also fainted. I quickly revived Qingqing according to the method taught by Master Du.

"Wow, what amazing music! Ah-Dai, was that you playing?" The first thing Qingqing asked me after waking up was about my situation.

"Yes, it was me." I then briefly told her about Master Du.

Upon hearing this, Qingqing's face paled. "What? Master Du from the accounting office is the infamous Six-Fingered Qin Demon? If you learned the qin from him, wouldn't you be his disciple? Oh dear, this is terrible!"

"Why? I haven't offended anyone!"

"Oh dear, you don't know that the Six-Fingered Qin Demon used the Heavenly Thunder Qin to kill over a hundred masters from both the righteous and evil paths. Now, everyone in the martial arts world hates him with a vengeance and wants to get rid of him as soon as possible. If they find out you're the Qin Demon's successor, what will happen? No, you have to leave quickly."

"Qingqing, I..." "

Don't say anything more. Wait here for me, I'll be back soon."

Before I could say anything more, Qingqing had already quickly dressed and disappeared into the vast night. I waited anxiously, my heart pounding, unsure of what to do. Soon, Qingqing returned, carrying a small package.

"Adai, come with me quickly, let's go while it's dark."

I followed Qingqing out the back door of the escort agency. The moonlight was like water; it should have been a perfect time for a secret rendezvous, but now I had to run away. The thought filled me with sorrow.

"Qingqing, I can't bear to leave you, I love you, I don't want to go."

"Ah Dai, I can't bear to leave you either, but there's nothing I can do. Once Third Senior Brother wakes up tomorrow, my father and the others will definitely investigate this matter. At that time, you won't be able to leave even if you want to. You should go out and hide for a while. If my father asks me, I'll insist I don't know anything. They probably won't be able to confirm that you used the Demon of the Qin's ultimate technique then. Come back for me when things have calmed down."

"Qingqing, come with me, okay?"

"No, if I go with you, my father and the others will definitely conclude that you are the successor of the Demon of the Qin. If I don't leave, they'll only suspect you at most." After a pause, Qingqing looked at me firmly and said, "Don't worry, I'll wait for you, wait a lifetime!"

Wait a lifetime!!!

I knew what Qingqing's promise meant.

Later, when I recalled that night, that sentence was the most unforgettable.

"Hurry up and go, if someone finds out you won't be able to leave," Qingqing urged me.

I picked up my bundle and embarked on the vast road of the martial world. My thinking at the time was simple: I believed that once I mastered the Heavenly Thunder Induction technique, I would be fearless. Later, I realized that many things in the world cannot be solved simply with martial arts.

Looking back, the poignant moonlight shone on Qingqing's pale face, and large tears rolled down her cheeks like broken pearls.

In Kaifeng in August, the nights were still unbearably hot. It had been over a month since I escaped, and the money Qingqing gave me was almost gone, but I still didn't know which way the gates of the martial world opened. Whether or not I ventured into the martial world was irrelevant now; solving the problem of hunger was a major issue. When I listened to the stories of heroes from the镖局 (bodyguard agencies), they never mentioned how great heroes made a living; it seemed they always had plenty of money to squander. Although I wasn't a hero, I shouldn't be reduced to starving. Well, I should be more practical. Should I work as a waiter tomorrow or take a bigger job? Sigh, I wonder how Qingqing is doing. I really miss her. The only thing that comforted me was that I had reached the fifth level of my Heavenly Dragon Eight Arts. According to Old Man Du, I could now use the Demon God Spell, but my goal was Heavenly Thunder Summoning, so I could go back to pick up Qingqing. However, that required my Heavenly Dragon Eight Arts to reach the seventh level. Sigh, Qingqing, how are you? Do you know how much I miss you? I haven't heard anything about anyone looking for the Six-Fingered Qin Demon, is that...?

Just as I was lying in a dilapidated temple outside Kaifeng, a place long since devoid of incense, lost in thought, I suddenly heard the rapid sound of horses' hooves and the faint shouts of people coming from this direction. I was startled. Could it be someone looking for me?

Regardless, it was best to hide first. I jumped down from the offering table and hid behind the statue. The sound of horses' hooves grew closer, and the shouts behind me were clearly audible: "Quickly, chase them! Don't let the demoness escape!" "Quick, quick!" "They're just ahead, they can't escape!" The

dilapidated temple door collapsed with a crash, and a rider and two people fell to the ground. Through the hazy light, I could only make out two women, their features indistinct. They struggled to their feet, supporting each other as they staggered towards the temple, seemingly injured.

Just as they reached the temple, their pursuers arrived, their torches illuminating the entire night sky. Before I could understand what was happening, more than twenty burly men surrounded the two women.

By the torchlight, I could clearly see they were two extremely beautiful young women; one was older, appearing to be eighteen or nineteen, while the other seemed a year or two younger. Both wore dark green, form-fitting outfits that accentuated their curves, but their large, watery eyes were filled with panic and despair.

A burly, imposing middle-aged man with a leopard-like head and piercing eyes stepped out from among the men surrounding them. He approached the two young women step by step, grinning maliciously, and said, "Miss Shen, hand over the item."

The two women had their backs to me, and I couldn't tell which one of them spoke in a trembling voice, "What item? I don't know what you want."

"What item? Hmph, you vixen, don't try to fool me! You know I, Zhao Lei, want the Key to the Demon Palace! We chased you all the way from Jinan to Kaifeng, and it wasn't easy to catch you. Be smart and hand it over, or I'll spare your lives. Otherwise, hmph!"

"What Key to the Demon Palace? I, I… I don't know."

The burly man named Zhao Lei laughed heartily, "Our Blood Flag Alliance has discovered that the Key to the Demon Palace is in the hands of Feng Yun Yi Jian. When we went to find him, we discovered that this great swordsman had become a womanizer, and all this time he's been hanging out with your Soul-Destroying Palace people. Do you dare say he didn't die on your stomach?" 02-27
The Great River Flows Eastward, Washing Away the Past (Part Two)

"This... I don't deny that Feng Yun Yi Jian's death was related to me. He was too excited and died from exhaustion, so I can't be blamed. But I really don't know anything about this 'Key to the Demon Palace' you mentioned."

"Fine, fine, it seems you won't admit defeat until you see the coffin. Since you won't listen to reason, then don't blame me for being impolite." Before he finished speaking, Zhao Lei drew his Po Feng Blade and pounced on the two women with overwhelming force. The two girls hurriedly drew their swords to defend themselves, but this man named Zhao Lei's martial arts were clearly superior to theirs. In less than a dozen moves, he had them struggling to defend themselves, on the verge of being wounded.

I was considering whether to save them, but that might expose my identity; besides, according to rumors, the Soul-Sealing Palace was full of lewd women who specialized in seducing famous people in the martial world; thirdly, I didn't want to venture into the martial world, it was more important to master the Heavenly Thunder Guiding Green Jade technique. However, people always sympathize with the weak, especially two such beautiful girls.

As I was lost in thought, the situation on the field changed drastically. Zhao Lei deflected one girl's longsword with a single stroke, then slashed her thigh with his own. The other girl fared no better, blood dripping from her left hand. There was no time to think.

I pulled out my zither from my bag, and the Demon God's Incantation, activated by the Eight Legions of Heavenly Dragons, unleashed its power like a demon god released from its seal. With a terrifying smile, it pounced, and people fell to the ground with a series of thuds. Only Zhao Lei managed to shout, "Six-Finger Zither..." his voice filled with terror.

Once I was sure everyone was unconscious, I jumped out from behind the altar. After briefly checking the two girls' injuries—thankfully not too serious—I quickly bandaged them, found two horses to carry them, and under the cover of night, set off for Jinan Prefecture. On the way, I buried the zither; I didn't want them to discover my connection to the Six-Finger Zither Demon.

Chapter Three:

Dawn was breaking. I found a tree by the roadside and tied the horse to it. Then, I put the two girls down and let them lie under the tree.

Under the power of the demonic curse, the two beauties remained unconscious, their clothes filthy. Fortunately, the bleeding from their wounds had stopped, so they were probably alright. I gently massaged them a few times and waited quietly for them to wake up. Without my unique technique to relieve their pain, they would have been unconscious for at least three days and three nights.

After a while, I heard the older girl let out a long sigh and slowly open her large, watery eyes.

"Hey...where am I? Where is this place?" she said, trying to sit up.

"Don't move, young lady. You're injured and shouldn't move," I quickly stopped her.

"Oh, thank you. Did you save us? I remember last night we were in a dilapidated temple. What happened?" Her alluring eyes were full of doubt.

"Oh, it's like this..." I started by telling my story of sleeping in the dilapidated temple, seeing a group of people chasing them, then hearing a strange zither melody and fainting. When I woke up, I saw an old man with a white beard holding a zither. The old man told me to rescue you, and then he disappeared in the blink of an eye. Then, I put you on the horse's back, and then you woke up. "That's how it is."

As I told this, her big eyes stared intently at me, as if trying to find something, while I looked at her calmly. I knew she might not believe me, but apart from the part about the old man, which I made up, everything else was true, so I wasn't afraid of her exposing my lie.

"Strange, someone who can subdue people with zither music, and an old man, should be the Six-Fingered Zither Demon, but why did he save us?" the girl murmured to herself.

"Senior sister, what's so strange about that? Eccentric geniuses like him don't ask for reasons; they just act on their whims." Sometime later, the younger girl also woke up.

"Hmm, what you say makes sense. Oh, by the way, may I ask your esteemed name, young hero?"

"I'm not some young hero, you can just call me Wang Xiaodai." Do I look like a young hero? I looked down at my worn-out, dusty clothes.

The younger girl couldn't help but chuckle. I knew why she laughed. Worn-out clothes, plain looks—I looked like a country bumpkin who had just arrived in the city. I was definitely not a hero. How pathetic!

The older girl also laughed. "Then I'll call you Xiaodai. Thank you for saving me and my junior sister."

"It's nothing, just a small matter. It's no trouble for you two. Seeing that you're both quite injured, it's best to find a place to heal first. By the way, I haven't had a chance to ask your names yet."

"I didn't realize you spoke so elegantly, Xiaodai. My name is Shen Yuyan, and that's my junior sister, Feng Yuehua." So they were the two beauties known in the martial arts world as the Soul-Stealing Twin Foxes. I was secretly surprised.

"Haha, so it's Miss Shen and Miss Feng! Thank you for the compliment. You know what, I really am the top student in our village's private school. My teacher even said I have a bright future. However, there's been a severe drought this year, and the harvest is poor. I was hoping to find some work in the city to earn some money to help my family, but I haven't found anything for days, and I've run out of money. So I had to stay at the mountain temple, and unexpectedly, I ran into you two ladies. Well then, since I have nothing else to do, why don't you let me be your servant? Just provide meals, and I'll get three taels of silver a month." This time, I wasn't lying too much; I really was out of money. I didn't want to starve to death before mastering the Heavenly Thunder Technique. Besides, these two ladies are so alluring, maybe… Damn it, damn it!

I've only been away from Qingqing for a few days, and I still have a lot of trouble of my own, and I'm already thinking about these things. I deserve a beating.

As I spoke to the two young ladies, lost in thought, their expressions suggested they believed me. Shen Yuyan hesitated for a moment before saying, "Alright, my junior sister and I are quite badly injured and do need someone to take care of us. I agree; I'll give you five taels of silver each month. Is that alright?"

"Thank you so much, ladies. I'll find a place for you to recuperate right away."

"Oh, by the way, Xiaodai, where are we?"

"We're on the main road to Jinan Prefecture."

The two women were shocked. "What? The main road to Jinan? Didn't you hear last night that guy named Zhao Lei chased us from Jinan? This is bad! We have to change direction."

I confidently reassured them, "Don't panic. Haven't you ladies heard the saying in military strategy, 'The real is made to appear unreal, and the unreal is made to appear real'? Zhao Lei must think we're running south; he'd never guess we're actually heading north." I thought to myself, Zhao Lei and the others wouldn't wake up for at least another two or three days.

“Yes, Senior Sister, Xiao Dai is right. I think his method is feasible.” Feng Yuehua said to her senior sister while giving me a charming smile. My goodness, she’s so alluring.

“Alright, Xiao Dai, let’s find an inn up ahead to stay for the night. Go and fetch the horses.”

“Yes, ladies, please wait a moment, I’ll be right there.” I ran over and led the two horses to the two women, who struggled to their feet.

“However, I see your clothes are covered in blood, it would be best to change them to avoid arousing suspicion.”

“Yes, that makes sense. Xiao Dai, bring us our bundle.”

Hearing this, I handed the bundle to the two women. Unexpectedly, Shen Yuyan began to undress right in front of me, taking off her blood-stained outer garment. Underneath was a bright red bodice, tightly binding her breasts, which seemed about to burst out of the garment. Below that was a pair of white gauze underpants, and her long, slender legs were faintly visible. I couldn’t help but stare dumbfounded at this beautiful body.

"Little fool, are you stupid? Haven't you ever seen a woman before?" Shen Yuyan scolded. "Hurry up and hand me the package."

I hurriedly handed her the package, and when I turned to look at Feng Yuehua, I found the girl pale and swaying. I rushed forward to support her, but she suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood onto my chest and then fainted in my arms.

"Miss Shen, how is your junior sister?" I cried out anxiously. Shen Yuyan crawled over, took her pulse, and breathed a sigh of relief. "It's nothing. She was struck by Zhao Lei's palm a few days ago, and the music probably aggravated her internal injuries. But it's alright, she'll be fine after some rest. Please, could you help my junior sister change her clothes? I'm really exhausted." She spoke while panting heavily.

Me? I was more than happy to help this pretty girl change her clothes. I removed her tight-fitting clothes, revealing a sky-blue bodice underneath. Her breasts were high and firm, rising and falling with her breath. Taking advantage of Shen Yuyan's inattention, I secretly slipped my hand inside and touched them a couple of times. Wow, they were so smooth and elastic, but they felt a bit larger than Qingqing's. Alas, I, Ah-Dai, have weak willpower and couldn't resist such temptation. However, I bet, I'd wager a penny, that no normal man in the world would let such a good opportunity pass by, believe it or not?

It was a pity that I only had time to change her clothes. As I savored the moment, I led the horse over. Shen Yuyan reluctantly mounted, while I carried Feng Yuehua on the back. The three of us slowly rode forward. Along the way, I changed into slightly cleaner clothes, looking every bit the servant.

After traveling for about ten miles, we arrived at a small town called Zhangjiaji. Shen Yuyan reined in her horse. "Xiaodai, let's find an inn here. I can't go on any longer."

"Yes, Miss, please wait a moment, I'll go find one right away." I circled around the town and booked a small courtyard at the Hongbin Inn. I then asked the waiter to take the horse and luggage inside. After running around busily, we finally settled in. I also remembered to tip the waiter a tael or two of silver, and he left, thanking me profusely. I really have to thank Miss Shen for her guidance; it broadened my horizons considerably.

I arranged for the two young ladies to stay in two superior rooms. Shen Yuyan's thigh injury was quite serious; the Pofeng Blade had left a nearly foot-long gash on her slender leg. It took me quite a bit of effort to bandage the wound. Fortunately, they both carried good wound medicine, so it seemed to be alright. Soon, she fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing that Shen Yuyan was asleep, I took the Nine-Turn Rejuvenation Pill she had given me to Miss Feng's room. Just then, Miss Feng woke up, and I quickly helped her sit up and fed her the pill.

"Thank you for your hard work, Xiao Dai. Where are we now?"

"Oh, Miss Feng, we're at the Hongbin Inn." I explained the situation to her.

"That's good, finally I can rest." She struggled to sit up, but her weakness forced her to give up.

"Miss Feng, if you need anything, just tell me." I stopped her in time.

Feng Yuehua blushed, hesitant to speak. After I pressed her repeatedly, she finally said shyly in a low voice, "I...I need to urinate."

I suddenly understood and smiled, saying, "Don't be shy, Miss Feng, I just changed your clothes. Wait here, I'll get you a chamber pot."

When I brought her the chamber pot, she started to worry again. How could she urinate? She didn't even have the strength to move. Seeing this, I quickly pulled off her underpants before I could even speak. She tried to stop me, "No..." I ignored her and led her to the chamber pot.

With a "squeak," a stream of urine gushed out, making the brass chamber pot rattle. From behind, I could see that even her neck was red. A question arose in my mind: weren't all women from the Palace of Ecstasy supposed to be sluts and whores? I could tell from Shen Yuyan, but why was Feng Yuehua so shy?

Regarding the reposting, as long as Ya Qing doesn't object, I have no problem with it. I was very moved after reading everyone's posts. I have nothing to say but to keep trying! Thank you.

Chapter Four: Indulgence

Finally, Feng Yuehua finished urinating. I carried her to the bed and put her underpants back on. Of course, I didn't forget to glance at her private area. Unexpectedly, there were only a few fine hairs there, and the pink petals were almost completely exposed, which made my heart flutter.

“Miss Feng, I’m so sorry, but it was an emergency, and I hope you can understand.” When I said this to her, the blush on her face hadn’t faded, and her eyes were tightly closed. However, her rapidly trembling eyelashes hinted at her inner turmoil.

Hearing me speak, she opened her eyes and glanced at me, then quickly closed them again, saying in a low voice, “It’s not your fault. Thank you, Xiao Dai. You’ve helped me so much, and I haven’t even had a chance to thank you yet. How could I blame you?”

“Then, Miss, you should rest first. I heard from your senior sister that your internal injuries are quite serious, and you need to rest and recuperate. If you have nothing else, I’ll take my leave.”

“Okay.”

After leaving the young lady’s room, I felt extremely tired, so I fell asleep immediately. When I woke up, it was already dusk. After a quick wash, I went to visit the two young ladies. As soon as I arrived at Shen Yuyan's door, before I could even knock, I heard a charming voice say, "Is that Xiaodai? Come in quickly."

The door wasn't locked, and it opened easily. In the candlelight, Shen Yuyan, dressed only in a fiery red undergarment, sat at the table drinking tea, her white gauze underpants still revealing a hint of something alluring. She looked at me with a half-smile.

"Miss Feng, I've come to check on your injuries. I wonder if you should call a doctor?"

"No need, my wound medicine is very effective. Hey, Xiaodai, don't just stand there, sit down." I sat down below her, immediately enveloped in a fragrant aroma that intoxicated me. Combined with her daring attire, it truly made my blood rush. From my angle, I could clearly see her deep cleavage. Even though she was wearing a bra, I could still feel the size and firmness of her breasts. Looking up, her eyes were filled with seductive allure.

“Since Miss says so, I’m relieved. I wonder if Miss is hungry? Shall I ask the innkeeper to get you something to eat?” I struggled to tear my gaze away from her alluring breasts.

“Little idiot, now that you mention it, I really am hungry. How about this, have the innkeeper prepare a few of their best dishes and bring them to my room. Also, go check if my junior sister has woken up.”

“Yes, sir, I’ll take care of it right away.” I found the innkeeper and asked him to prepare a few of their best dishes and deliver them directly to the main room in the back courtyard. Then I went to find Miss Feng. Arriving at her room, I saw candlelight already lit, so I guessed she was awake. I knocked and went in.

When Feng Yuehua saw me, her face inexplicably flushed. I pretended to be nonchalant and said to her, “Miss Feng, are your injuries any better?”

“Ah, much better. Our Palace Master’s secret Rejuvenation Pill is very effective. I think I’ll be fully recovered in a few more days. By the way, how is my senior sister?”

“Miss Shen only suffered minor injuries and is fine now. Your senior sister asked me to invite you to have a meal together. Miss, are you able to walk now?”

“Yes.”

“Then let’s go.”

When the two arrived at Shen Yuyan’s room, they saw that the innkeeper had already served four cold dishes. Feng Yuehua went to sit with her senior sister, and I sat down next to her. Shen Yuyan was very talkative, and during the meal, she told many strange tales and secrets of the martial arts world, which truly broadened my horizons. In contrast, Feng Yuehua seemed quite quiet and spoke much less. From their conversation, I learned that Shen Yuyan’s nickname was Fire Fox, while Feng Yuehua was called Jade Fox. The two were the disciples of the famous Ecstasy Palace Master in the martial arts world. In less than a year since their debut, they had already earned the reputation of the Ecstasy Twin Beauties, attracting many people in the martial arts world. It seems that the shortcut to fame is to create some scandals, otherwise, after years of hard work, no one will know who you are.

Seven or eight days later, Fire Fox's injuries had mostly healed, but Jade Fox's internal injuries still needed time to recover. These past few days, the two sisters had interrogated me relentlessly, practically dragging out my ancestors for questioning. Luckily, I was prepared and made up a story to get by. I told them I'd studied at a private school since childhood, and also learned some farming skills from the village martial arts school master, and now I wanted to go to the city to work, and so on. Of course, only half of what I said was true, and the two sisters couldn't find any flaws. Plus, my appearance, which lacked any martial arts hero's aura, clearly lowered their guard. However, I gleaned bits and pieces from their accounts about the origins of the Key to the Demon Palace.

Twenty years ago, the Outer Demon Realm swept through the Central Plains martial arts world with overwhelming power. Those who submitted prospered, those who resisted perished. Countless sects and gangs vanished in this catastrophe, even renowned sects like Shaolin and Wudang were not spared. Just as the Central Plains martial arts world was about to fall into the hands of the Demon Realm, the elusive Biluo Fu suddenly appeared, challenging Chu Wuji, the lord of the Outer Demon Realm, to a duel atop Mount Hua. The outcome of this contest remains unknown; all that is known is that after the battle, the Outer Demon Realm disappeared without a trace. Thus, the version of the legend circulating in the martial arts world is that Biluo Fu's Heart-Sword Intent defeated Chu Wuji's Heaven-Slaying Earth-Destroying Technique in a single move. As for the truth, opinions vary.

In the past two years, a rumor has suddenly spread throughout the martial arts world—that Chu Wuji, knowing he was doomed, left behind a key to the Demon Palace before the duel. It's said that the Demon Palace contains the martial arts manual for Chu Wuji's Heaven-Slaying Earth-Destroying Technique and a Sunset Divine Sword. Most importantly, it holds a General's Register, which records the weaknesses of various martial arts schools and their countermeasures. Besides these, there are countless rare treasures plundered from all over the world by the extraterrestrial demon realm. Enough! Manuals, swords, treasures—aren't they all things people would fight tooth and nail for?

Whether the Key to the Demon Palace is in the hands of these two sisters, I don't know, but that's not really my concern. I'm not interested in that anyway. What interests me is seeing two beautiful women every day and occasionally enjoying their soft, fragrant bodies. I don't know if other men feel the same way. I've only ever heard of a man named Liu Xiahui who could tame a restless heart. Jade Fox is still a bit shy, but Fire Fox and I are getting closer. Occasionally, I make a few dirty jokes with her, and she doesn't get angry; she just laughs it off.

That day, Shen Yuyan was in high spirits. Her leg injury had mostly healed, so she ordered a feast and drank at her room. They drank from dusk until dark. Yuhu, unable to hold her liquor, excused herself and went to her room to rest. Only Huohu and I continued drinking. Huohu was already quite tipsy. Under the lamplight, her cheeks were flushed, and her watery, alluring eyes seemed to drip with moisture—truly captivating.

After a while, she felt a little hot, so she took off her outer garment, leaving only a bra. Her fair, snow-white arms and half-exposed breasts added a touch of coolness to the sweltering summer night, and a subtle hint of spring filled the air.

The darkness was enough to draw men and women closer.

"Little fool," Huohu asked, resting her chin on her hand and smiling foolishly, "what's the most important thing in life?"

"Well, I don't know. Anyway, our teachers taught us to study hard and grow up to be useful to the country and the people," I said with a grin, my eyes lingering on her chest.

"Nonsense, that's just for kids. If you ask me, the most important thing in life is to seize the moment, enjoy life while you can, and not wait until you're old and gray to regret it." "

Profound! I've only ever heard of upholding heavenly principles and suppressing human desires, of self-discipline and restoring propriety, of…"

As she spoke, Fire Fox and I moved closer and closer, almost touching. "Hehe, really? Then what were you doing with your hands when you were changing my junior sister's clothes that day?"

I was startled, then my face flushed. "I…? I…"

"I what? Why aren't you saying anything? You think I didn't see it? You seem so honest on the surface, but you're quite lecherous at heart. If you ask me, you're a typical idiot with a thieving heart."

Stupid with a thieving heart! A good compliment. Looks like I've improved again. Just as I was thinking about how to answer, Fire Fox chuckled and pinched me. My heart skipped a beat, and with a surge of courage I don't know where it came from, I reached out and hooked my arm around her slender waist. With a gentle pull, I embraced her soft, warm body. "You're right, life is fleeting, we should seize the day, no, tonight..."

"Mmm..." She struggled for a moment, then wrapped her arms around my neck, our thirsty lips meeting tightly.

Before we knew it, we were like two white sheep. Fiery Fox's breasts were enormous, too large for one hand to grasp, and they felt like cotton balls in my hands, quite different from Qingqing's firm and elastic breasts. I couldn't help but knead them a few times, while Shen Yuyan giggled incessantly, showering my face with hot kisses, her flowing hair tickling my nose.

Her fiery cherry lips moved lower and lower, from her neck to her chest, and then to her navel. Her nimble tongue explored, while my little brother grew larger and larger, a little clear fluid seeping from the glistening purplish glans. I could no longer bear it and reached out to pull Fire Fox down.

Just then, my penis suddenly felt a warm sensation. I looked down, and oh my god! My penis was slowly disappearing into Fire Fox's beautiful, adorable little mouth. Ah, there was such a method! I had never even heard of it before. That warm, soft, and smooth feeling was absolutely different from being inside her vagina. It was so stimulating! So when Fire Fox's delicate tongue gently licked my glans, a burning and unbearably itchy sensation made me shiver involuntarily. My penis trembled, and I ejaculated into Fire Fox's mouth.

"I'm sorry, I... I couldn't control myself," I stammered, blushing deeply.

"Little silly, it seems you haven't been with women much, but it's okay, you'll get used to it. Hehe..." Fire Fox chuckled as she swallowed my semen.

With Fire Fox's little mouth swallowing and spitting, my penis quickly became erect again. I carried Fire Fox to the bed and mounted her. Her paradise was already a vast expanse of water, so I easily thrust in all the way. Fire Fox's vagina wasn't as tight as Green's, but it was much smoother, making the thrusting quite easy.

"Ah, so good... harder... ah... mmm..." Fire Fox groaned loudly without restraint, which drove me even crazier. I gripped Fire Fox's breasts tightly with both hands, and my penis moved in and out of her vagina at a dizzying speed.

"Ah... Hmm... Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~" With a long moan from Fire Fox, the walls of her vagina, which had been enveloping my penis, contracted rapidly in waves. Her arms, which had been tightly holding me, relaxed, and she collapsed onto the bed. At the same time, her vaginal muscles writhed deeply, like a small mouth opening and closing, and my penis, stimulated by this, ejaculated violently.

When things calmed down, Fire Fox had fallen asleep with a sweet smile, but the image of Qingqing floated into my mind, and a wave of guilt washed over me. Ah, I'm so sorry, Qingqing, but... I only did something that most men in the world might do wrong. I think Qingqing will forgive me. Lost in these thoughts, I drifted off to sleep.

Chapter Five: Adversity

I slept soundly through the night, until the sun was high in the sky, when I was startled awake by a rapid knocking on the door. Fire Fox lazily asked, "Who is it, disturbing me so early in the morning?" "

It's me, Senior Sister. I have something urgent to discuss with you."

"Come in."

The door creaked open, and Jade Fox slipped in, her face filled with anxiety. "Senior Sister, I just received a message from Master..." At that

moment, she saw me lying half-naked on Fire Fox's bed, her face flushed, and she quickly turned her face away. Fire Fox was also startled upon hearing this, and hurriedly put on her clothes. "Junior Sister, what happened to Master?" she asked, walking towards Jade Fox.

"It's like this..." Jade Fox whispered something in Fire Fox's ear, and Fire Fox's expression gradually became serious. Finally, Fire Fox said, "Go back and prepare. Once I've made arrangements, we'll set off immediately."

Jade Fox turned and left, never looking back at me. Seeing me still lying on the bed, my eyes still fixed on Jade Fox, Fiery Fox chuckled lewdly, "Oh dear, you've got your eye on my junior sister again? You're not that old, but you're quite the ladies' man."

Hearing this, I quickly averted my gaze and smiled back, "No, how could I dare? I know my place. Besides, I don't have the guts."

"So what happened last night? Did you get bold from the alcohol?" As she spoke, Fiery Fox sat down on the edge of the bed. I pulled her into my arms, my hands exploring her incredibly alluring breasts, causing her to gasp again, but she quickly stopped my wandering hands.

"Alright, there will be plenty of opportunities later, don't get carried away. Let's get serious. I'm asking you, can you drive a car?"

"Of course, no problem, you can rest assured." This was the truth; I had certainly practiced driving caravans quite a bit during my years at the Northwest Escort Agency.

"Alright, go to town and buy a long cart, we'll leave right away." Jade Fox paused for a moment. "From now on, don't call yourself 'little' anymore. I'll call you Little Dumb, you can call me Sister Yan, it'll be easier that way." It seems that after a man and woman have had that kind of relationship, they are different in many ways. I'm a living example.

"Sister Yan, why are you in such a hurry? Is something wrong?" I asked Jade Fox as I put on my clothes.

"Don't ask, you wouldn't understand even if I told you," Fiery Fox winked at me again. "But I can tell you a little about my junior sister. She's incredibly talented, having mastered the most difficult and exquisite of the Eighteen Explanations of the Plain Maiden Heart Sutra—the Hundred Refined Steel Softening Finger Technique. Anyone who spends a night with her will surely become her devoted follower. However, she's extremely arrogant. Countless martial arts heroes and handsome young men have fawned over her, but I've never seen her show any indifference to any of them. She's still a virgin."

So, I'm the luckiest one, hahaha, I've touched her, I've seen her, but I really want to try that Hundred Refined Steel Softening Finger Technique. Just hearing the name is enough to make my heart flutter. But, it seems the chances are slim. Damn it, if I had known this, I wouldn't have slept with Fiery Fox.

I got dressed, went to the only carriage shop in town, bought a carriage, tried it out, and it felt alright, so I smoothly parked the carriage in front of Hongbin's house. Back in the backyard, I saw the two girls had already packed up, so I hastily rolled up my things and put them under the cart. After helping the two beauties into the cart, I went to settle the bill with the innkeeper. Before I knew it, it was noon, but Fire Fox and Jade Fox seemed to be in a hurry, asking me to buy some food for them to eat on the road, skipping lunch. What made them so anxious? Could it be related to the Key to the Demon Palace? Filled with questions, I raised my whip.

We traveled day and night, arriving in Jiangsu province in no time. I was now basically Fire Fox's lover. Under her gentle guidance, I quickly transformed from a reckless novice into a seasoned bed expert, seizing every opportunity to engage in a variety of passionate encounters with her. Jade Fox had clearly distanced herself from me, sometimes speaking coldly, making me feel awkward—not knowing whether to talk to her or not, leaving me feeling truly uncomfortable.

That evening, I arrived at another desolate place, far from any village or inn. Looking up at the setting sun, I thought to myself that it looked like I'd be spending the night outdoors again. This was a common occurrence on this journey; Fire Fox and Jade Fox walked for at least seven or eight hours a day, stopping at inns when they were lucky, and sleeping outdoors when

they weren't. It seemed something big had happened at the Palace of Ecstasy. "Sister Yan, shall we rest a bit, have something to eat, and then continue our journey before dark?"

"Alright, Little Dumb, my junior sister and I are a bit tired too. Drive the carriage to a shady spot..." Fire Fox's words were cut short by a piercing, maniacal laugh from ahead.

"Hahaha, hahaha, is it the Twin Beauties of Ecstasy? This old man has been waiting here for a long time. Please get out of the carriage." With the laughter, three men in gray appeared in a flash. The leader, a man in his fifties, had a kind and amiable smile, a long beard, and a rather imposing appearance, though his laughter was unpleasant. The two men beside him had sinister faces, their four eyes flashing with a sharp, cold light, sending chills down one's spine.

Fire Fox and Jade Fox hurriedly got out of the carriage, drawing their longswords in preparation. Upon seeing who it was, Fire Fox involuntarily took a step back, her voice trembling: "So it's the three leaders of the Wind and Cloud Society. May I ask what business you have with me, little sister?"

"Nothing much, just wish to borrow the Demon Palace Key from you, young lady. We'll return it in full afterward, so you can rest assured," the elderly leader chuckled.

It turned out to be the Wind and Cloud Society, on par with the Blood Flag Alliance. The Blood Flag Alliance operated along the banks of the Great River, while the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River were the territory of the Wind and Cloud Society. The leader of the Wind and Cloud Society was called He Yongchang, the Cloud Chaser and Moon Captor, and beside him were undoubtedly his right-hand men, the Living Yama Fan Ming and the Soul-Snatching Cone Tong Qianli. Since the martial arts world was disrupted by the extraterrestrial demonic realm, major sects have suffered heavy losses. The Blood Flag Alliance and the Wind and Cloud Society seized the opportunity to rise, one in the south and one in the north, dominating their respective territories,

running gambling dens, prostitution rings, and smuggling salt—typical gangsters. I've heard the two sisters talk about them quite a bit these past few days. It seems the Wind and Cloud Society is determined to succeed this time, with its leader personally taking action.

Before they could answer, a cold laugh came from behind me, "Hehe, it seems our Blood Flag Alliance has arrived at just the right time. How have you been, Master He?" I turned around and secretly groaned. I didn't know when I was blocked by a dozen men in black, including Zhao Lei, the Deadly Blade.

"Hehe, thanks a lot. I didn't expect to meet the two great flag bearers of the Blood Flag Alliance here. It's truly an honor for this old man. Are you two also here for the Key to the Demon Palace?" Master He was still laughing, but his voice was tinged with a hint of coldness.

"Very well, very well. The Key to the Demon Palace is unclaimed; whoever finds it gets a share. Our alliance is not to be outdone," said Qian Yi, one of the two Blood Flag Guardians, the Judge of Life and Death, in a sarcastic tone, toying with his signature judge's pen. Beside him stood his partner and Left Guardian, Zhou Dafeng, the Thousand-Handed Demon.

The newcomers were all notorious underworld figures in the martial arts world, and they didn't take the Soul-Stealing Twin Beauties seriously. In their eyes, the two sisters were already theirs. The cooked duck couldn't fly away; the only difficulty was how to divide the spoils. In today's society, strength reigns supreme; whoever is strong is the boss. It seems this saying is absolutely true. Alas, if only they had kept the zither.

Looking at the two sisters, their faces were already pale, and their sword-wielding hands trembled slightly. Indeed, they weren't even a match for Zhao Lei, the Deadly Blade, let alone with even more powerful guards and leaders beside them. They were destined to fall.

"Sister Yan, if you really have that Key to the Demon Palace, I think we should just give it to them. Maybe we can save our lives," I whispered in Fire Fox's ear. I didn't want to lose my life in this desolate wilderness. My Qingqing was waiting for me, and I couldn't bear to part with you, Fire Fox and Jade Fox. The Key to the Demon Palace was just an external possession; I didn't need it. As I spoke to her, I picked up a red-tasseled spear I had bought on the way.

"Shut up, you silly goose! Even if I hand it over, they won't let us go. We might as well fight them!" Oh, it seems this Fire Fox really does have the Key to the Demon Palace. What he said makes sense, but what can we use to fight them? My only experience in fighting is from sparring with the镖头 (head镖师,镖局, a type of镖局, in the Northwest). I don't know if it will be of any use. I smiled bitterly, preparing for a desperate fight.

Suddenly, a long chant rang out: "The wind howls, the Yi River is cold, the hero departs, never to return..." A man in blue robes strolled in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Yanshan Chong! He sang wildly with his sword across Yanshan Chong. The most famous swordsman in the martial arts world in the last decade, I've heard countless tales of his heroic deeds. My heart skipped a beat. Master Yan was my idol!

Looking at Fire Fox and Jade Fox, they were also filled with joy, their eyes following the man in blue robes, their faces showing the kind of worship and longing for an idol. Especially Jade Fox, whose starry eyes were sparkling and cheeks flushed, making me feel a pang of jealousy.

The man in blue approached, his sword-like eyebrows and fierce eyes exuding a heroic and spirited air. He radiated an aura of righteous indignation, a quality only found in those with a magnanimous heart. A long sword hung at his waist, his steps were composed, inspiring awe in all who beheld him. He appeared to be only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, yet he was already a respected hero. I was truly envious.

Master He's smile faded, his eyes narrowing. "Hero Yan, you've also come to wade into this mess?"

Yan Shanzhong simply replied with a single word: "Yes."

Upon hearing this, Master He didn't say anything more, waving his hand, "Attack!" Three men drew their weapons and charged towards Yan Shanzhong. It seemed there was no point in arguing between bandits and heroes. Master He knew this well and didn't want to waste words on Yan Shanzhong; a fight was far more effective. Amidst the flashing swords and glints of blades, the four clashed.

Turning around, I saw Jade Fox still staring intently at Yan Shanzhong, completely oblivious to her perilous situation. This made me incredibly jealous, and the urge to show off my heroism in front of the beautiful women began to take hold. I brandished my spear, unleashing a "Yaksha Probing the Sea" thrust at the Judge of Life and Death, distracted by the attack.

At that moment, Zhao Lei and his henchmen also pounced on the Enchanting Twin Beauties. When the Judge of Life and Death saw that I was using the well-known Yang Family Spear, a look of contempt immediately appeared on his face. Only when the spear tip was near his chest did he flick his wrist, using his judge's pen to block and deflect the spear from my hand, intending to then press forward and deliver a more impressive blow.

Unfortunately, with a clang, the judge's pen merely deflected the spear shaft, which was infused with the fifth level of the Heavenly Dragon Eight Arts, slightly. With a soft thud, the spear pierced the Judge of Life and Death's right shoulder socket. I pulled it away, and a spurt of blood flew from the spear tip.

"Ugh!" the Judge of Life and Death cried out, the judge's pen clattering to the ground, his eyes filled with disbelief as he retreated hastily. The Thousand-Handed Demon was also taken aback. With a wave of his left hand, three silver stars flew towards me at an incredible speed, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound.

"Clang, clang, clang!" I managed to deflect the three hidden weapons, leaving me flustered. However, this ignited my competitive spirit. With a roar, my Red Cherry Spear unleashed a flurry of spear shadows

, enveloping the Thousand-Handed Demon. The Thousand-Handed Demon's Yama's Decree had also laid down a dense net of decrees, its defenses extremely tight, making it difficult to strike him in the heat of the moment. Someone like the Thousand-Handed Demon must be extremely proficient in the Yang Family Spear Technique, so Zhou Dafeng parried with ease. Moreover, the internal energy emanating from the decree was very profound, though not as powerful as my Heavenly Dragon Eight Steps, but not by much. It seemed that he had only been caught off guard by my carelessness, which was why he had been hit by my spear. Now that Zhou Dafeng was prepared, defeating him would be difficult.

In a flash, the Thousand-Handed Demon God had already parried his spear. Yama's Decree advanced swiftly, viciously thrusting towards my chest. I sidestepped, advancing instead of retreating, and with a soft thud, the decree pierced my left shoulder. The Thousand-Handed Demon God was clearly taken aback by my body taking the hit head-on, and paused for a moment. I released the spear, and before the decree could be pulled out, I grabbed Yama's Decree with my right hand and kicked out with lightning speed.

"Ahhhhhh!" With a scream, the Thousand-Handed Demon God flew out like a kite with a broken string. I had used all my strength in that kick; I could clearly hear the cracking sound of bones breaking when it landed. But he didn't let me off easy either; as he flew out, two sharp points from his left hand struck my right ribs and groin.

The Judge of Life and Death didn't see any of this; he only saw the Thousand-Handed Demon God flying away. Deeply moved by brotherly affection, he picked him up and fled like the wind, without even looking back. What a stroke of luck! I turned around and saw Zhao Lei's blade flashing like lightning, his aura overwhelming. The Fire Fox sisters' Lovesick Sword Technique was already scattered, and they were about to be wounded by Zhao Lei's blade. In my haste, I picked up the spear on the ground without thinking and threw it at Zhao Lei.

The spear flew like a rainbow, and before Zhao Lei could even cry out, he was pinned to the ground by the spear. This throw used all my strength, and at that moment, the pain from my wound came like a tidal wave. I could only sit on the ground, unable to stand up.

Fire Fox and Jade Fox's spirits lifted, their swords flashing, and with two swift strokes, they pierced down two men in black. The others let out a shout and scattered like birds and beasts.

At this moment, the battle on the other side had also ended. Only Yan Shan Chong walked slowly over, his once radiant face now pale, his eyes looking at me with a strange expression, opening his mouth as if to say something. Before he could utter a sound, he suddenly coughed violently, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he slowly collapsed.

"Oh dear, Master Yan, you're injured! Sit down quickly, let me take a look." Fire Fox rushed over, frantically rummaging through her magic pouch.

Jade Fox hesitated for a moment when she saw me sitting on the ground, blood streaming down my face, but still walked towards me. Fire Fox was already calling out anxiously, "Master Yan, how are you?" "Master Yan, are you alright?"

Jade Fox came to me, squatted down to examine my injuries. The Yama's Decree was still stuck in my shoulder. She frowned slightly, gritted her teeth, and pulled it out. I guess I let out a bloodcurdling scream like a pig being slaughtered. "Ahhhhhh!"

Jade Fox was also startled, scolding, "Why were you so loud? You scared me! Couldn't you have been a little more patient?" I felt a little embarrassed and looked up to say something, just in time to see her secretly glancing towards Yan Shanzhong. Instantly, my apology turned into jealousy.

"I'm not some kind of knight-errant or hero, I'm just your lackey, your coachman. Can't I yell if it hurts?" I roared explosively.

"You..." Jade Fox was speechless with anger, tears welling in her beautiful, starry eyes, looking truly pitiful. My heart softened, and I watched silently as she bandaged my wounds.

The Thousand-Handed Demon had hit me with two caltrops. The one under my ribs was easy enough; I could pry it out with a knife and apply some wound medicine. The troublesome one was the one in my groin. Jade Fox hesitated for a moment, then blushed and cut open my pants, removed the caltrop, applied medicine, and bandaged it. While bandaging the wound, her jade-like hands inevitably touched my genitals, making me restless. Fire Fox and the

others had finished too. This time, it was Yan Shan Chong and I'd lie in the carriage, and Fire Fox and Jade Fox drove the carriage forward, their movements uneven. After what just happened, I was too embarrassed to speak to Yan Shan Chong, and I drifted off to sleep.

When I woke up, I was already in the inn, and the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was Yu Hu's resentful face.

Chapter Six: Rewarded.

When Yu Hu saw that I was awake, her expression turned serious, and the resentment disappeared, replaced by a cold and stern look, making me wonder if the resentment I had just seen was just my imagination.

"Master Wang, you're awake? I never knew you were such a hidden master. I didn't expect that my senior sister and I, who are considered old hands, were so easily fooled by you." Yu Hu said resentfully, still exuding a unique charm even in this situation.

Hearing her words, I was startled and sat up abruptly, forcing a smile, "Miss Feng, what did you say? I, I, don't quite understand."

"You're still playing dumb! Fine, I'll tell you. Qian Yi and Zhou Dafeng are the two great flag bearers of the Blood Flag Alliance. Their Thirty-Six Styles of Heavenly Dipper Star Calligraphy and Thirteen Styles of Nine Nether Soul Searching Technique are rarely matched. Countless heroes of the martial world have fallen at their hands. Especially Zhou Dafeng, who also possesses a set of vicious hidden weapons that are impossible to defend against. Yet you defeated them in just a few moves, making them flee in disarray. Hero Wang, your so-called two-handed farming skills are truly impressive. Hero Wang, may I ask what your master's name is? May I ask?"

“Miss Feng, you misunderstand. My victory over them was purely by chance. Qian Yi was careless and that's why I stabbed him. But I wasn't so lucky with Zhou Dafeng. I had to endure his Yama's Decree kick to send him flying, and then he hit me with two caltrops. You were the one who bandaged my wounds; the blood you drew couldn't have been fake, could it? You saw it yourself; I used the well-known Yang Family Spear and Yue Family Freehand Techniques.” I explained to her, avoiding the main point. I couldn't very well say that I was the Six-Fingered Qin Demon's prized disciple; otherwise, there would probably be hundreds, if not thousands, of people coming to settle scores with me in no time. Nor could I say that I was a disciple of the Northwest Escort Agency; that would be no different from directly admitting to being related to the Six-Fingered Qin Demon.

Hearing my words, Yu Hu blushed, perhaps recalling yesterday's events, and her tone softened: "Little Fool, I know you were seriously injured saving us, and my senior sister and I are very grateful. However, this matter is of great importance, and I must find out the truth. I hope you can tell me honestly." "

I'm sorry, Miss Feng, please forgive me for having a difficult situation. My master's name is confidential and cannot be revealed. However, please believe that I have absolutely no ill intentions towards you and my fellow disciples."

Upon hearing this, Yu Hu's face turned frosty: "So, Master Wang is unwilling to speak? Fine, we dare not trouble you, Master Wang, any further. From now on, you go your way, and I'll go mine. Farewell!"

Yu Hu rose to leave, and in a moment of urgency, I don't know where the courage came from, I reached out to grab her. Perhaps it was the daily companionship that had fostered feelings; perhaps it was the shared hardships that had brought us closer; perhaps... perhaps there were many possibilities. Hearing Yu Hu's resolute stance, I realized that feelings had already taken root in my heart.

I missed grabbing her completely, only managing to catch her sleeve. The girl struggled, pulling half of me off the bed. Seeing me scramble to my feet, Yu Hu reached out to help me, but then, perhaps remembering something, hesitated and pulled back.

"Miss Feng, do you know? I love you from the bottom of my heart. I... I love you." I mustered my courage to say this, my heart filled with sorrow.

The girl turned sharply. In my memory, I only saw a pair of large, tear-filled eyes, filled with sadness, disappointment, and resentment. Suddenly, she bit my shoulder hard.

"I hate you, I hate you..." Yu Hu covered her face and ran away, two strings of crystal tears scattering in the wind behind her.

Yu Hu was gone, resolutely gone, and my heart felt empty, as if everything that had happened was just a dream. Now the dream is over, and I should return to my own path.

Zhou Dafeng's injuries weren't serious. The Yama's Decree's force was mostly neutralized by my Heavenly Dragon Eight Steps technique, and the two hidden weapons were launched when I knocked him away; they didn't have much power either. So, they were all superficial wounds. Plus, Shuangyan's wound medicine was very effective, so I'm fine now. Perhaps, the wound in my heart is the real pain.

I listlessly packed my luggage. It seems Fire Fox and the others won't let me follow them anymore; we'll definitely go our separate ways. It's a bit strange, though. Logically, Fire Fox and I are closer; she should be the one asking me these questions. Why is it Jade Fox asking me instead? As I was pondering this, "Knock, knock, knock," someone knocked on the door.

Annoyed, I answered irritably, "Who is it? Come in." The door opened gently, and standing there was Yan Shanzhong.

"Hehe, young brother, did I disturb you? May I chat for a bit?" Yan Shanzhong smiled; he seemed much better, his tiger-like eyes bright and piercing, and he had regained his former heroic spirit.

"Ah, it's Master Yan! Please, have a seat and some tea. May I ask what Master Yan would like to discuss with me?" I forced a smile, trying my best to hide the turmoil in my heart.

"Young brother, you're too kind. You seem to be a man of principle. If you don't mind, I'll take the liberty of calling you Brother Shan."

To my great surprise, the renowned and respected Yan Shanzhong was surprisingly unpretentious. His smile was quite pleasant, but his ever-present air of authority still made me feel a little uncomfortable.

"Well, since Master Yan puts it that way, I won't be so polite. May I ask what brings Brother Shan to see me?"

Yan Shanzhong sat down at the table, picked up his teacup, and took a sip. "Young brother, if I'm not mistaken last night, the internal energy you used to kill Zhao Lei with your flying spear was the Heavenly Dragon Eight Parts Internal Energy, a closely guarded secret of the legendary Six-Fingered Qin Demon." He didn't mince words, getting straight to the point.

My heart pounded wildly, and my first thought was to run away. It seemed this Yan Shanzhong was indeed extraordinary; he could even see through my internal energy techniques. If I didn't run, when would I?

Seeing my expression, Yan Shanzhong burst into laughter: "Little brother, don't panic. I'm not here to settle old scores with you about your master. You can rest assured. I'm just a little curious."

Since things had come to this, there was no need to hide anything from him. So I told him everything from when I went to the Northwest Escort Agency to learn martial arts, to meeting Master Du (the Six-Fingered Qin Demon), and finally, my escape. I didn't even hide the matter of the Fire Fox. As for Qingqing, I briefly said that I was close to Qingqing, which aroused my senior brother's jealousy, and in the end, I knocked him unconscious and escaped.

Yan Shanzhong listened and nodded, his expression gradually becoming serious. "According to you, the Key to the Demon Palace is really in the Fire Fox's hands?"

"In my opinion, it should be." After saying that, I felt much lighter. These things had been weighing on my mind for far too long.

Yan Shanzhong's expression relaxed. "Young brother, so your surname is Yang. From now on, I'll call you Brother Yang. This Key to the Demon Palace is related to the future rise and fall of the martial arts world, so we can't be careless. The nine major sects are secretly heading to the Ecstasy Palace, probably to discuss the disposal of the Key with the Palace Master. However, I happen to have to go to Mount Hua and can't be there in person. I'll leave the Ecstasy Twin Beauties to you, young brother. The Key to the Demon Palace must not fall into the hands of someone like the Wind and Cloud Society Master."

I smiled wryly and told him about what had just happened with Jade Fox. "Besides, my martial arts are not enough to handle it. Why don't you, Hero Yan, just snatch it from Fire Fox? In my opinion, that key will only bring her endless danger."

Yan Shanzhong suddenly stood up, his gaze like two sharp swords piercing my heart. "If we do as you say, everyone can do whatever they want under the guise of justice. What's the difference between a hero and a thief then?"

"I'm sorry, Master Yan, I acted rashly. Please forgive me." Although I was quite disapproving, this Yan Shanzhong was incredibly rigid. If it were up to me, destroying the key would bring peace and quiet to everyone, and reduce the conflicts

in the martial world. Yan Shanzhong's expression softened. "Brother Yang, it's alright. I'll teach you the Three Great Feather Swords later, and with your Eight Heavenly Dragons Techniques, there shouldn't be many people in the world who can defeat you. I'll talk to the Twin Beauties about it." He then gave a bitter smile. "Do you think good martial arts can solve everything? No! When I go to Mount Hua, I'll also visit your master at the Northwest Escort Agency and tell him about your situation. I'll try my best to help you, so you can rest assured. We'll meet at the Northwest Escort Agency in three months."

Finally, he mentioned my other master, the Six-Fingered Qin Demon, saying that he was actually very upright, but his methods were too ruthless, which offended many figures in the martial world, ultimately leading to the decisive battle at Mount Tai. Yan Shan Chong repeatedly warned me not to use the zither lightly, a sentiment that coincided with my own.

It took me an entire afternoon to barely learn the Three Great Feather Swords. Yan Shan Chong seemed very anxious and left that very night. When Fire Fox and Jade Fox saw me, they didn't mention my lineage again. I don't know what Yan Shan Chong said to them, but they were much more polite in their words, now addressing me as Young Hero Yang.

After another five or six days of travel, the group hadn't had much to say. My close relationship with Fire Fox seemed to have vanished with the wind; Fire Fox was like a different person, her passionate exuberance gone, replaced by taciturnity and a heavy heart. Jade Fox, on the other hand, always stared blankly at the drifting clouds, lost in thought.

Tomorrow we would reach Yangzhou, and Fire Fox and Jade Fox no longer hid it from me, telling me frankly that the Ecstasy Palace was located in Yangzhou. It seemed that after arriving at the Ecstasy Palace tomorrow, we would all go our separate ways.

It was late at night, but I couldn't sleep at all. The thought of everything ending the next day made me incredibly restless and agitated. Because I was so troubled, I opened the door to get some fresh air, hoping the cool night breeze would calm my mind.

When I got outside, I found that Fire Fox had already turned off the lights and gone to bed, while candlelight was still flickering in Jade Fox's room. As if possessed, I found myself at Yu Hu's door, reaching out to knock. But then I thought better of it—Yu Hu harbored such a deep misunderstanding about me—and withdrew my hand, turning to leave.

Just then, Yu Hu's sweet voice rang out: "Is this Young Hero Yang? Please come in."

Pushing open the door, I found the girl slumped over the table, staring blankly at the flickering lamplight, as if it held endless mysteries. Even after I entered the room and stood beside her, she didn't move.

"Miss Feng, I...you..." I stammered for a long time, unable to utter a word.

Hearing me speak, she seemed to snap out of a daze. "Young Hero Yang, what did you say?"

"Nothing much. Seeing how late it is, and that you haven't rested yet, I wanted to ask if you have anything to arrange?" As soon as the words left my mouth, I wanted to slap myself. Why did I have to spout such nonsense? Damn it. "

I have nothing to say. Thank you for your kindness, Young Hero Yang," Yu Hu said, slowly standing up. Judging from the looks of it, it seemed I was about to see her off.

"In that case, Miss Feng, I'll take my leave. You should rest early too." As I spoke, I started to walk out. Coincidentally, I tried to go around her to the left, and she also moved to the left, resulting in us almost bumping into each other.

Our eyes met, so close together. The girl's beautiful almond-shaped eyes were like two cold stars in the midnight sky, her delicate face almost within reach, her fragrance, like orchids and musk, filled my nostrils. All of this made me instantly forget all my worries . Almost without thinking, I pulled the girl into my arms, lowered my head, and pressed my hot lips to her alluring cherry lips.

This kiss felt like an eternity, so passionate, so lingering, almost intoxicating; or perhaps it was just a moment, because Yu Hu bit my lower lip hard, the pain jolting me from my tenderness.

The girl tried to break free from my embrace, but I held her tightly, refusing to let her go. She struggled a few times but couldn't break free. Suddenly, her body went limp, and she buried her head in my chest, sobbing.

"Waaah...you, you're such a bad guy, you're such a liar! Waaah...you think I don't know? When you were changing my clothes, your hands were all over my body...waaah...and while I was moving and couldn't get hurt, you pretended to help me...(pee), and you saw everything! Waaah...you think I didn't see your thieving eyes constantly peeking at me..." Tears soaked a large area of my chest.

It seemed this little girl knew everything, which made me blush deeply (I guess, because my ears were burning). Since I had no words to say, I could only answer with actions. While kissing away the girl's tears with passionate kisses, I quietly loosened her sash. All the skills Fire Fox had taught me were now being used on her junior sister. Before the girl even realized it, her blouse was already half-undone.

Jade Fox grabbed my hand tightly, stopping it from going any further. "No, no... this isn't right..." the girl murmured.

"What's wrong with it? I think it's fine. Anyway, you know everything. I've secretly touched your breasts and peeked at your private parts. Who told you to be so beautiful? Even a saint would be tempted, let alone a mere mortal like me. If I had the same chance again, I would do it again. At worst, you'd call me a lewd bastard again." I teased her in the ear. Since she exposed my lewd little actions, I had completely let loose.

"Ouch, that hurts, let go." Jade Fox bit my earlobe. What kind of animal is this girl? She bites people at the drop of a hat. However, taking this opportunity, I also removed her outer garment, and my hand moved upwards, reaching her breasts for the second time.

The girl's breasts were very full; I couldn't even grasp them with one hand. They were soft, firm, and elastic, making them irresistible. After a few gentle kneads, her breasts quickly grew larger.

The little mouth that had been biting my ear turned into a light kiss, and her hot, alluring breath sprayed onto my face with her increasingly heavy breathing. At the same time, my hand also shamelessly pinched her two small nipples, and our body temperatures rose rapidly.

"Ah... um... be gentle..." the girl murmured.

Clothes seemed so cumbersome at this moment. I quickly stripped the girl naked, revealing an almost perfect, snow-white body before me.

With a soft moan, the girl buried her head in my chest in embarrassment. Without a word, I picked her up and carried her to the bed. After placing her on the bed, I quickly took off my own clothes.

Both of us were now completely naked, and words were superfluous. I cupped Jade Fox's pretty face and gave her a long, passionate kiss. The girl responded fiercely, her pink arms tightly wrapped around me, until we were almost breathless, and our lips reluctantly parted.

My mouth moved downwards, from her chin, her neck, all the way to her breasts, finally taking her nipple into my mouth. The girl's small hands kept stroking my hair, her delicate body trembling, and low moans kept escaping from her lips.

"Oh... ah... mmm..." The sound was so intoxicating to me, and my penis was erect, wanting to rush in immediately.

Fire Fox's teachings came in handy at this moment. I took a deep breath and suppressed the lust in my heart. My mouth continued downwards, leaving my mark on every inch of the girl's body. Finally, I knelt between Jade Fox's long, full legs and gently pushed her legs up.

Wow, the spring is right there in the courtyard, the cave right before my eyes. The Jade Fox's paradise is almost completely smooth and hairless; everything is clearly visible, especially the tiny red bean at the tip, which is incredibly alluring.

I leaned in and took the bean into my mouth, teasing it incessantly with my tongue. The intense, strange, and unprecedented stimulation made the girl open her eyes wide, wanting to see what was happening. Seeing me stimulating her clitoris with my mouth, she cried out in embarrassment, "No...it's dirty..." But this lewd scene caused her honeyed cave to secrete even more fluid, and in the blink of an eye, her paradise was a swamp.

The time was right. I coated my penis with the honeyed fluid and slowly pushed it towards the Jade Fox's paradise. After a short while, something seemed to block my path—it must be her hymen. The Jade Fox seemed to sense it too, gripping my arms tightly with nervousness.

The bowstring was drawn, and I had no choice but to release it. I thrust my hips down forcefully, and my penis broke through the obstruction, reaching a warm and tight place. At the same time, Jade Fox cried out, "Ahhh!" and arched her back, trying to push me away with both hands.

"It hurts, it hurts! You're such a bad guy..." Tears welled up in the girl's eyes again. But instead of pushing me away, she was pinned down by me.

"It's alright, like a new flower blooming on a crabapple branch, it's always like this the first time. It'll be fine in a bit," I teased in her ear. Jade Fox bit my cheek again, but this time it was a gentle bite.

Once Jade Fox's lower body wasn't so tight anymore, I began to slowly thrust my penis in and out. At first, it was quite difficult to go in and out, but after a dozen or so thrusts, her vagina gradually began to loosen. It seemed that Jade Fox was getting used to the penis inside her. I started to increase my speed, and the squelching sounds grew louder and louder. The girl also moaned and groaned incessantly, sometimes louder and sometimes softer.

"Oh~~~~~~~~~" The girl let out a long moan, her lower body contracting violently. Her juices mixed with blood soaked a large patch of the sheets. I pulled out my penis and saw a few streaks of blood on it, and couldn't help but smile smugly.

Jade Fox, having also caught her breath, heard me laugh and, both ashamed and angry, punched me: "Are you satisfied now? Happy? You've been thinking about it for dozens of days, and finally you've succeeded. Aren't you quite pleased with yourself?"

"A little. You must have heard the saying—'Sages of old are all lonely, only the lecherous leave their mark.' Hehe, so, a lecherous man like me can't help but feel a little smug at times like this. But I truly like you, I love you."

"Liar." Jade Fox said, giving me a flirtatious wink. Her smile was truly captivating, and my already stagnant penis was eager to rouse again.

"Satisfied? Far from it. Don't believe me? Feel it." As I spoke, I placed Yu Hu's delicate hand on my erection. The girl tried to pull her hand back, but I firmly held it down. Her

hand gently stroked my penis, while her small mouth begged for a kiss. Two young tongues swirled wildly in her mouth, reigniting the flames of desire. Her

bright red lips pressed intensely against my lips, ears, and neck... Yu Hu seemed to suddenly remember that she was a prized disciple of the Ecstasy Palace. Her movements became wild and passionate, completely different from before. Finally, she took my penis into her mouth.

Her small mouth slowly began to swallow and release my penis, her slippery tongue occasionally licking the glans and urethral opening. The tingling sensation was like electric currents spreading throughout my body.

"Ah, so good..." I could no longer restrain myself. I pushed Yu Hu down, and my penis plunged deep inside, reaching the very core of her being.

Just then, Jade Fox took a deep breath, her bones cracking softly. I, pressing down on her, felt as if I had sunk into a ball of cotton, a hot ball of cotton that seemed to drain my energy. Her hands and legs, like an octopus, tightly entwined my body, as if her bones had suddenly ceased to exist, turning her into a soft-bodied creature.

"Pure steel tempered a hundred times, yet so supple..." This thought flashed through my mind, and then the girl's lower body changed. Her once smooth vulva suddenly became layered, covered with tiny bumps, giving my penis several times the usual stimulation with every thrust. Even more wonderfully, her clitoris seemed to have transformed into a small mouth, gently sucking at the glans with each penetration.

"Oh God, I... can't take it... so good... ah, I'm coming!" After only a hundred or so thrusts, I ejaculated profusely. In an instant, I felt as if I were flying to the heavens, or as if I had fallen into an abyss. Was this what they called experiencing the ecstasy of pleasure?

When I came to my senses, I found Yu Hu smiling smugly at me. This little vixen! I reached out and pulled her close, pinching her breast hard.

"Gently, silly, be nice to me," Yu Hu said coquettishly in my arms.

"Fine, how can I be nice to you?"

Yu Hu's eyes darted around, and she said something I would never have expected, "I want... I want you to pee on me every day!" 02-27

Chapter Seven: Stunning

Yangzhou, since ancient times, has been a paradise for men. Countless literati and poets have lingered here, and countless princes, nobles, and dissolute young men have squandered fortunes here. "A ten-year dream of Yangzhou, winning only a reputation for heartless dalliance in brothels" is the best description. The Master of the Ecstasy Palace truly lived up to its name by establishing the Ecstasy Palace in Yangzhou.

Fire Fox and Jade Fox disguised themselves as two village women, while I, without any disguise, was a typical country bumpkin. The three of us arrived in Yangzhou. Ever since Jade Fox slept with me last night, the way she looked at me today was completely different, overflowing with tender affection. This made me quite awkward in front of Fire Fox, while Fire Fox seemed quite tolerant, avoiding any mention of last night, although I was fairly certain she knew what had happened.

The streets were crowded with pedestrians, shoulder to shoulder, bustling and lively. The cries of vendors rose and fell, and occasionally, a lavish carriage would pass by us, from which we could hear a few suggestive laughs.

Fire Fox and Jade Fox led me around left and right until I was almost completely disoriented, before finally stopping. Looking up, I realized we had arrived at the entrance of a brothel called Yihong Courtyard.

The two sisters didn't enter through the main gate, but instead went around to the back door through a side alley. Fire Fox went up and knocked rhythmically on the door. A moment later, the door creaked open, and a pretty young girl dressed as a maid peeked out.

Upon seeing Fire Fox and Jade Fox, her face immediately lit up with joy. "So it's Senior Sister back! Master is waiting for you. Come in quickly. Hmm, who is this…?" She looked me up and down suspiciously.

"This is Young Hero Yang. We were so fortunate to have him take care of us on the journey; otherwise, we wouldn't have made it back so smoothly," Fire Fox said, leading the way inside.

"Young Hero? He doesn't look like one. He looks more like a woodcutter…" the girl muttered.

I could only smile wryly. Woodcutter, fine. At least he didn't call me a country bumpkin. But then again, it seems that Dong Yong, the Cowherd, also chopped wood. Heh heh, and in the end, he still married a fairy.

Jade Fox made a face at me. "Hehe, a woodcutter…" You little vixen, just wait until tonight I get my hands on you.

Once inside, I discovered a completely different world. In the center was a pool of clear water, bordered by willows with thousands of drooping tendrils. Several unidentified birds frolicked leisurely in the water. The setting sun cast an ethereal golden glow on the surface. Beyond that lay a large bamboo grove, with several elegant little buildings scattered among them. A white stone path meandered deep into the bamboo forest.

Walking along the bamboo path, surrounded by tranquility, it was hard to believe I was in the bustling city of Yangzhou. It seemed the mistress of the Enchanting Palace truly possessed some skill, managing to create such a secluded haven in this brothel, a true embodiment of tranquility amidst the chaos.

After settling me into what appeared to be a small building specifically for guests, Fire Fox and Jade Fox hurriedly left, presumably to report to their master. With nothing to do, I wandered around the building. The furnishings looked quite valuable and exquisite. The calligraphy and paintings on the walls were by famous artists, and even the teacups used by the guests were top-quality official kiln celadon. My master was considered wealthy, but compared to this place, he was a complete bumpkin. With a sigh, the image of Qingqing floated into my mind again. I wondered how Brother Yan's trip had gone.

The bed was covered with a lake-blue silk brocade quilt, and the two pillows were embroidered with orchid patterns. Several pots of brightly blooming flowers by the window emitted a refreshing fragrance, giving a sense of tranquility and comfort. After walking all day, I really wanted to lie down and take a nap. Looking down at my clothes covered in dust, I thought I would just sit in the chair and doze off for a while.

The Great River Flows Eastward, Washing Away the Past (Part 4)

I heard the door open in a daze. I opened my sleepy eyes and saw that it was indeed Yu Hu, holding a tray with several dishes and a large bowl of white rice on it. Yu Hu had clearly washed and dressed, wearing a light green silk robe, her face lightly powdered, making her exceptionally beautiful under the lamplight.

"Ah Dai, you're awake! Go wash your face and eat, you must be starving!" Yu Hu now seemed like a considerate housewife.

It was already dark. I hastily wiped my face, picked up my chopsticks, and wolfed down my food. I was so hungry I didn't care about my disheveled appearance. Yu Hu sat to the side, smiling slightly.

After I finished eating, Yu Hu told me that her master wanted me to come for a chat. Under Yu Hu's arrangement, I bathed, combed my hair, and got ready. Finally, I changed into a long robe, which gave me a more scholarly air. Hehe, to borrow someone's compliment—I really do look quite dashing. After walking a

winding path, we arrived at a three-story building. Yu Hu said she wouldn't go in; her master wanted to talk to me alone. A maidservant led me inside, but when I looked back, Yu Hu had vanished. What were they up to?

Upon entering the hall, I saw a red carpet stretching down the steps, with a dozen chairs on each side. A middle-aged woman in palace attire sat in the central grand chair.

A maidservant stepped forward and bowed, "Reporting to Master, Young Hero Yang has arrived."

The beautiful woman waved her hand, "I know, you may leave now."

I guessed this must be the Ecstasy Palace Mistress, and quickly stepped forward to bow, "Junior Yang Adai greets the Palace Mistress."

"No need for formalities, Young Hero Yang, please sit down and let's talk."

"Thank you, Senior." After settling in, I finally had a chance to carefully observe this infamous Ecstasy Palace Mistress—known as the Cloud Fairy, a beauty whose beauty was said to be as vibrant as a red flower and fragrant with dew.

However, I didn't see anything special. This Cloud Fairy seemed like a pampered noblewoman from a wealthy family, elegant and graceful, with a relaxed and unhurried demeanor, quite different from what I had imagined. Could her fame be associated with the pleasures of the brothels?

Yun Xianniang seemed to read my mind. She didn't speak, but her eyes glanced at me, paused, turned, and closed.

Her eyes! So that's it—eyes that could steal a man's soul with a single glance, eyes radiating an intense confidence that said, "Who else in the world is more beautiful than me?" That was enough.

The Palace Mistress of Ecstasy instantly regained her composure, smiling slightly: "I'm grateful to Young Hero Yang for bringing the Fire Fox sisters back. I have no way to repay you. Since Jade Fox has feelings for you, I'll take it upon myself to let her serve you." This Yun Xianniang was certainly straightforward, but offering a living person as a token of gratitude did surprise me a little. However, a surge of joy quickly filled my heart.

"I am deeply grateful for the Palace Mistress's kindness. It would be impolite to refuse. Thank you so much!" I readily agreed. If I were too polite, the Palace Mistress of Ecstasy might change her mind, and my Jade Fox sister would be gone.

Yun Xianniang changed the subject: "My little apprentice told me that Young Hero Yang defeated the two flag bearers of the Blood Flag Alliance with the most ordinary Yang Family Spear Technique, and finally killed the Deadly Blade with a flying spear. From this, it seems that Young Hero's martial arts have reached the realm of returning to simplicity. He is truly a formidable young man."

It seems that the Fire Fox sisters had told her, but I couldn't reveal my master's lineage, so I stammered: "Senior is too kind. I am truly ashamed. Please forgive me for having a difficult matter to discuss. I cannot reveal the name of my master. I hope Senior can understand."

A trace of disappointment flashed across the Soul-Stealing Palace Master's face. "If that's the case, I won't force you. As far as I know, it seems that Hero Chongyan of Yanshan is a close friend of Young Hero?"

"I only met Brother Yan once. I am honored that he thought highly of me and taught me the Three Great Feather Swords." This time I didn't hide anything and told her everything.

"Oh, so Yan Shanzhong means to wait for the Nine Great Sects to deal with the Key to the Demon Palace? Hmph, what right do the Nine Great Sects have to interfere in my Ecstasy Palace?" Yun Xianniang said with a sour expression.

"I didn't know. Brother Yan only asked me to escort Fire Fox and Jade Fox back to Ecstasy Palace."

"If the Nine Great Sects dare to come, then don't blame me for being impolite."

I had no doubt that Yun Xianniang had the ability to do so. Jade Fox had told me during dinner that Ecstasy Palace had connections with the government. Indeed, in a place like Yangzhou, a den of iniquity, the security must be very good. How many people who come to Yangzhou are extremely wealthy, and how many of them can have intricate connections with the nobles of the court? If the security is not good, it will be terrible. In short, anyone who wants to break the law and cause trouble in Yangzhou should really think twice. Moreover, prestigious sects like the Nine Great Sects have deep roots and are not so bold as to cause trouble in Yangzhou. Yihong Courtyard is one of the four most famous brothels in Yangzhou, and its owner is none other than the Master of the Ecstasy Palace. It's quite unexpected for most people to have two names for the same place. According to Jade Fox, a troop of soldiers from the garrison guards Yihong Courtyard at night. What era are we living in? This is an era of collusion between officials

and businessmen; it's perfectly normal for a place like Yihong Courtyard to have several protectors. Besides, I believe that many of those so-called bodyguards are also renowned martial arts masters. Money and beautiful women are always powerful weapons for conquering men. But why were only Fire Fox and Jade Fox sent to steal the Key to the Demon Palace? Could it be...?

The Palace Master of Ecstasy Palace truly had keen insight, seeing right through my doubts: "Fengyun Yijian is a man with no interest in anything but women. My original intention was to have Huohu and the others lure him to the Palace of Ecstasy, but who knew this renowned swordsman would be so incompetent... he actually died. Huohu then took the Demon Palace Key from him, but somehow the news leaked out, and the Blood Flag Alliance found out. Zhao Lei pursued them relentlessly. Fortunately, you were quick-witted and drew away the pursuers, allowing Huohu and the others to travel south safely. However, Fengyun and the Blood Flag Alliance still managed to find you. The people I sent to meet you were also blocked outside. Fortunately, with the help of you and Hero Yan, Huohu and Yuhu were able to return safely."

So that's how it is. No wonder things were so calm those days. It seems this Palace Master of Ecstasy Palace had everything planned out. This martial world is truly difficult to navigate; I'd better set off as soon as possible.

"I would like to humbly request that you stay here for a few days, young hero. Once this matter has calmed down, I will respectfully escort you and Jade Fox away for your safety."

Impressive! Yun Xianniang is indeed formidable. At this point, I had no choice but to agree. The Palace Mistress of the Ecstasy Palace also told me that the Key to the Demon Palace was closely related to her, but definitely not for the martial arts or treasures within. I believe that; the Yihong Courtyard is a money-making machine, and the Heavenly Destruction and Earthly Annihilation techniques don't seem suitable for women to practice.

It was already past midnight when I left Yun Xianniang. Returning to my lodgings, I was delighted to find Jade Fox fast asleep on my bed, her two slender arms exposed, seemingly wearing nothing underneath. She certainly was

n't shy .

I took off my clothes and slipped into the covers, reaching out to touch her. Sure enough, her skin was like ice, her bones like jade, cool to the touch. Jade Fox woke up and snuggled into my arms.

"Silly girl, what did Master say to you?" Women's curiosity is strong.

"Nothing much, just that he's giving you to me," I said, touching her breasts.

"Really? I don't believe it. Besides, I'm not an object, how could I be given away like that?" Jade Fox said, but her joy was overflowing.

"Really, I'm not lying to you." Last night, I confessed everything to her, down to the smallest detail, including Qingqing and Fire Fox, but Jade Fox didn't tell her master. It seems girls really are more inclined to be outwardly affectionate.

Hearing this, Jade Fox's hot little mouth pressed against mine, filled with a passionate longing, her small tongue slipping into my mouth.

A surge of heat rose rapidly from my lower abdomen, and my hands involuntarily exerted force, vigorously kneading her full breasts, immediately eliciting intermittent but captivating moans from Jade Fox. Her jade hands had somehow also grasped my penis.

The passionate kiss turned Jade Fox's delicate cheeks pink, and her beautiful eyes now radiated countless strands of soft silk. Her red little mouth was swallowing and releasing my penis, making me feel as if I were in paradise.

Jade Fox extended her little tongue, sometimes lightly licking the tip of my penis, sometimes lightly brushing it; sometimes she swallowed my entire penis deeply, sometimes she sucked on it like a lychee, and finally she even probed her anus with her tongue, swirling it around wildly.

I spread Jade Fox's thighs apart, letting her straddle my face. Her pink petals bloomed slightly before my eyes, her tiny red clitoris peeking out. Such a beautiful sight made me reach out and tightly grasp her round, jade-like buttocks. My tongue roamed between her cleavage, the intense stimulation causing her flowing, lustful fluids to continuously flow into my mouth, like nectar. Finally, when I took that clitoris into my mouth, Jade Fox shuddered, her honeyed juices gushing out, her honey hole throbbing and opening and closing incessantly. Then, the girl's body went limp, collapsing onto me, and at this moment, my penis was deeply inserted into her little mouth.

After a long while, Jade Fox turned around, straddling me directly, her jade hands guiding the penis that had just been pulled from her little mouth back into her honey hole.

The girl let out a long breath, her slender waist swaying, her jade-like buttocks beginning to move up and down, gripping my penis. Her long black hair cascaded down, flying through the air with her increasingly intense movements. Her beautiful, dreamy eyes were half-open, and her slightly parted lips emitted a soul-stirring moan. My hands gripped her jade-like breasts tightly, my lower body thrusting up and down in rhythm with the Jade Fox's frenzy.

"Mmm...oh...so good..." Jade Fox bit her lower lip, tilting her head back and placing her hands on top of mine, as if to intensify my kneading of her breasts.

"Ah, I feel so good too...faster..." Waves of pleasure, stronger and stronger, overwhelmed me like a tidal wave.

"Mmm...oh...oh..." The girl's moans were like a clarion call urging me to charge, the squelching and slapping sounds below creating a cacophony, the constantly flowing fluids soaking our joined bodies.

With a long "Oh~~~~~~", the girl reached another climax, and I was on the verge of exploding. Jade Fox took my penis into her mouth again, sucking and swallowing rapidly.

"Wow...so good!!!!" I shuddered, my penis beginning to ejaculate wave after wave. Jade Fox's mouth didn't loosen; instead, it held my penis tightly, gulping down all my semen, and finally gently licking it clean.

With the afterglow of our climax, we both fell into a deep sleep.

For several days, Jade Fox and I were lost in a sea of lust, unable to extricate ourselves. During this time, Fire Fox came by once. Jade Fox was kneeling on the bed, her snow-white, round buttocks raised, allowing me to thrust into her from behind. Fire Fox didn't say anything, appearing listless, offering a few words of blessing before leaving. I was certain it was Yanshan Chong's influence that made her like this, but what exactly?

Jade Fox's heart was entirely devoted to me, sometimes making me have the illusion that I was quite attractive. However, helping Jade Fox urinate every morning became a chore I had to do.

One day, Jade Fox brought a book, saying she would teach me their Ecstasy Palace's secret technique—Flying Flower Finger—saying that mastering it would allow me to strike acupoints from a distance. But I didn't even know all the acupoints, how could I practice? The girl had a way; she took off her clothes, took my hand, and led me to identify each one. Often, while practicing, we would end up entangled in a wild, unrestrained act.

Happy days always seem too short, and the thing I feared finally happened. That day, Jade Fox rushed to find me, saying that the Nine Great Sects had arrived at the Ecstasy Palace. She was worried about her master, so she came to take me there.

It was the same small building, but the atmosphere was tense. The Palace Master of the Ecstasy Palace was still sitting in that grand chair, her face as cold as water. The chairs on either side were filled with all sorts of martial arts figures—monks, Taoists, nuns, and of course, many martial arts heroes in tight-fitting clothes.

They seemed to have been arguing for quite some time; several people were red-faced and barely suppressing their anger, a crisis imminent. The old monk seated at the head of the table spoke up: "Benefactor Yun, please forgive my impertinence, but since you've stated it's not for the Demon Palace's treasure, why not destroy the Demon Palace Key? Wouldn't that be a blessing for the martial world?"

"No, Abbot Dabei," the monk replied. "However, I can agree to let the nine major sects send people with me to the Demon Palace to destroy the Generals' Record and the Heaven-Slaying and Earth-Destroying Manual. This is already my maximum concession."

It turned out this was the renowned Abbot Dabei of Shaolin, and the Taoist priest beside him must be the Wudang Sect Leader, Master Taihao.

Before the words were finished, a ruddy-faced old man in his fifties stood up abruptly: "Palace Master Yun, I'm a rough man, and I always speak my mind. I just want to know how you can guarantee that our people will definitely get that secret manual and the General's Record?"

"I can't guarantee it. I don't know much about the Demon Palace. I only saw a clue on the key, so I can't make any promises to Sect Leader Sun."

"If that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude." The old man surnamed Sun took a step forward as he spoke.

"Is that so? I don't even consider your mediocre skills a threat. Besides, Yangzhou isn't your Kongtong territory. You'd better think twice before you make a move." Palace Master Xiaohun leisurely picked up her teacup.

"Sect Leader Sun, please calm down and listen to what I have to say..." Taihao stopped the enraged Kongtong Sect Leader in time.

The hall suddenly fell silent, all eyes fixed on the entrance. I followed their gaze and saw two beautiful maids who had silently appeared at the door. They were exceptionally elegant and refined, each with a long sword at their waist; it was clear they were not from the Ecstasy Palace.

A gentle breeze blew, and a woman in white drifted down like a white cloud, or perhaps a celestial being descending on the wind. Could people really fly? When my gaze fell upon her face, only two words flashed through my mind:

stunning!

Chapter Eight: Illusion.

"Autumn waters for the spirit, jade for the bones, a face like a lotus, eyebrows like willows"—I had always thought this was the fabrication of poets and writers, but seeing this woman in white today, I realized the ancients were truly right.

The young woman was around twenty years old, with eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like autumn waters, a delicate nose, and cherry lips—all perfectly proportioned. A white silk robe couldn't conceal her exquisitely graceful figure; her steps were light and ethereal, like a fairy. Even the usually self-assured Jade Fox couldn't help but feel envy and jealousy in her eyes.

Everyone was stunned; the entire hall seemed to be so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Suddenly, a melodious voice, like heavenly music, rang out: "I have long admired the name of Palace Master Yun. Meeting you today, I can confirm that your reputation is well-deserved. I, Lin Ruohan, am honored to be here."

If Lady Yun was a rare beauty on earth, then this young woman was like a celestial being. Every gesture she made exuded a noble and untouchable elegance. Her attitude was neither servile nor arrogant, calm as still water yet inspiring silent respect.

Yun Xianniang seemed somewhat confused: "Little Sister Lin, please forgive my poor eyesight, but what brings you to my Enchanting Palace? Could you please tell me?"

"It's nothing much. I heard that the Palace Master recently obtained a Key to the Demon Palace, and I'm curious to borrow it for a look. The Palace Master is always magnanimous, so I'm sure you won't disappoint me."

Yun Xianniang's pupils suddenly contracted: "So Little Sister Lin has also come for the Key to the Demon Palace. What school do you belong to? Could you tell me?" Her words were extremely impolite.

"How dare you!" The two pretty maids shouted in unison. The woman in white raised her fair wrist slightly, stopping the two women from continuing, "Palace Master Yun, it's not important where I come from. Since I've come today, I'm determined to obtain the Key to the Demon Palace. Look!" As she spoke, she clapped her hands lightly twice.

All the windows were simultaneously pushed open, and three masked men in black stood by each window—one with a knife, one with a sword, and one with a holstered crossbow. Their fierce and menacing aura was overwhelming, causing everyone in the hall to change color. The Palace

Mistress of Ecstasy Palace's face turned grim. "It seems you were well-prepared, young lady. I must hand over the key to the Demon Palace today."

Miss Lin remained calm: "I have official documents from the Ministry of War authorizing me to act expediently, so your garrison troops have all withdrawn, and the bodyguards hired by Yihong Courtyard have basically all surrendered. However, I don't want to rely on numbers to win. How about this: if anyone from your Ecstasy Palace can defeat me even in one or two moves, I will turn around and leave, and will never disturb the Palace Mistress's peace again."

Hearing this, Yun Xianniang hesitated: "This..." Yu Hu hurriedly tugged at my sleeve, her eyes full of pleading. Jade Fox was adopted by the Palace Master of the Ecstasy Palace from a young age and had a mother-daughter relationship with Fairy Cloud. She was also greatly favored by the Palace Master, so her concern at this juncture was obvious.

Well, recalling Jade Fox's tenderness towards me these past few days, I felt a surge of pride and strode to the center, bowing respectfully: "Greetings, Miss. I am Yang Adai, unworthy to challenge your skills."

Miss Lin was taken aback, then smiled sweetly. This smile was like the earth warming, a hundred flowers blooming, and even the hall seemed to brighten for a moment.

I felt a pang of annoyance; her smile was surely because of my rustic name. "My martial arts are rudimentary; I hope Miss Lin won't laugh at me. May I ask what weapon you use?" Seeing her empty-handed, I didn't want to gain an advantage in terms of weaponry.

"No problem, Young Hero Yang, please feel free to demonstrate." This Miss Lin's tone was quite arrogant.

"In that case, please forgive my rudeness." With a flick of her longsword, she unleashed the "Eternal Azure Haze" technique of the Great Feather Sword. Seven faint, ethereal sword shadows, accompanied by sharp whistles, shot towards the young lady in succession. This sword strike was executed with unprecedented ease.

Just as the sword rainbows were about to strike, Miss Lin suddenly seemed to transform into a phantom, a faint white shadow flashing rapidly in the confined space. With a swift movement of her jade hand, amidst the clang of metal, this seemingly wondrous sword strike was easily neutralized.

I was greatly surprised. Seeing that the young lady's hands were empty and her pearl sleeves were bare, where did the sword come from?

A chorus of exclamations rang out at this moment: "Heart Blade Intent Sword!" It turned out to be the Azure Sky Ode. Only those who wrote the Azure Sky Ode possessed such unfathomable and profound martial arts.

Miss Lin also seemed somewhat surprised: "Great Feather Sword? Very well, you take one of my moves too." With a flick of her slender finger, a hissing sound rang out, and the sword energy was chilling. The young lady had already reached the realm of condensing qi into a sword.

Knowing she was from the Azure Sky Pavilion, my courage and confidence plummeted. I knew I had no chance against this Miss Lin. In a flash, her sword was upon me. In my haste, I could only retreat.

Suddenly, a strange phenomenon occurred: Miss Lin split into two, her left sword and right blade thrusting simultaneously. Terrified, I couldn't distinguish the real from the fake. I brandished my longsword, unleashing a myriad of sword techniques, desperately trying to defend against this relentless, all-pervasive attack.

The air was filled with the glint of blades and the clanging of swords against each other. Every strike from Miss Lin seemed to come from nowhere, leaving no trace. I used every ounce of my strength to parry.

A soft clang rang out, and the lightning vanished. Miss Lin stood there, unperturbed, as if nothing had happened, but a hint of surprise flickered in her eyes.

I was drenched in sweat, barely able to support my swaying body with my longsword, panting like an old ox, blood slowly seeping from my arms, thighs, and chest.

"I understand, your sword-wielding internal energy is..." Before Miss Lin could finish, she flicked her finger, a gust of wind whistling as it struck my chest.

I couldn't dodge in time; my body went limp and I collapsed to the ground, unable to move.

Jade Fox screamed and rushed to my aid, but Miss Lin flicked her finger again, and Jade Fox groaned and fell beside me. Damn, I'd practiced Flying Flower Finger for days and still hadn't mastered striking pressure points from a distance, while Miss Lin used it as if it were effortless.

Jade Fox seems quite interested in me; could this girl be infatuated with me? These were the unexpected thoughts that crossed my mind at that moment.

Then, Yun Xianniang sighed, "Since you come from Biluo Fu, I don't want to make a fool of myself. Take the Demon Palace Key."

"Thank you very much, Palace Master. However, there is one more thing I would like to ask you to grant as well." Miss Lin pointed at me and Jade Fox, "I would also like to take these two with me. Palace Master Yun doesn't object, does she?"

Palace Master Xiaohun said indifferently, "Since Miss Lin is the victor, how could I object? You can take these two. I hope Miss Lin won't make things difficult for them." When

you're under someone's roof, you really have to bow your head. Sigh. At this moment, shouts of "Miss Lin has taken the Demon Palace Key, what a blessing for the martial world!" and "What a blessing for the Jianghu!" rang out in the hall.

The sound of a carriage rumbled, and Jade Fox and I were put into a tightly covered carriage and taken away, not knowing where we were going. My acupoints were released, but my meridians were sealed, and I couldn't use my internal energy. I couldn't run away even if I wanted to. My wounds, however, were treated with the best wound medicine and were basically healed.

Lin Ruohan must have figured out my background. Strangely, she disappeared for three days straight, and no one came to ask me anything, which finally made me anxious.

Jade Fox was also taken away by them. What exactly does this Miss Lin want?

On the fourth day, I was taken aboard a large ship, which sailed upstream along the river. After lunch, I was taking a nap with my eyes closed when I was suddenly woken up by the pretty maid Chunhua.

"Wake up, my mistress wants to see you."

Following Chunhua to the front cabin, which was furnished like a small living room, with a neat carpet extending all the way to the entrance to the middle cabin, Miss Lin was still dressed in pristine white robes. She sat behind a low table, on which were several jade teacups and a jade teapot. The air was filled with the delicate fragrance of tea, and… the unique scent of a young woman.

"Young Master Yang, please sit down, please have some tea." Miss Lin was quite polite, extending her slender, spring-like hand to pour me a cup of tea. Chunhua bowed, took her leave, and closed the cabin door behind her.

"Thank you for the tea, Miss Lin. But I suspect you didn't just invite me for tea. Perhaps you wanted to ask about the Six-Fingered Qin Demon?" I didn't want to waste time with her. It would be best to resolve this matter sooner rather than later; I still had a three-month agreement with Brother Yan, and only a little over two months remained.

"Young Master Yang is indeed straightforward. In that case, I won't beat around the bush. Please

tell me your story in detail." So I recounted my story to her again. "That's all. May I see Jade Fox, Miss Lin?"

"Not now," Lin Ruohan refused decisively. "However, I can assure you that we will take good care of Miss Feng. You cannot see her during this time."

"During this time? What do you mean, Miss Lin?" I felt a growing anxiety.

Lin Ruohan stood up, walked to the window, and sighed softly as she gazed at the surging river. "Alas, Young Master Yang, I have no choice but to trouble you."

The more she spoke, the more confused I became. What exactly did this girl want? "Please speak freely, Miss. As long as it is within my power, I will do my utmost to serve you."

Miss Lin turned around, her bright eyes fixed on me, and said, word by word, "I want to learn your Heavenly Thunder Summoning Technique!"

"What? You want to learn Heavenly Thunder Summoning Technique?" This time it was my turn to be shocked.

"Yes, I hope Young Hero Yang will be so kind as to teach me."

I shook my head with a wry smile. "Miss Lin, I don't know how to use Heavenly Thunder Summoning either. Although I know the score and the method, my internal strength is insufficient to control it. Even if I wanted to teach you, I wouldn't know where to begin." "

That's why I'm taking you back to Biluo Fu to find a way to enhance your internal strength so you can use Heavenly Thunder Summoning

. I'll teach you after you've learned it." Damn it, I finally understood. Jade Fox had become a hostage. It seemed I had no choice but to agree. "Alright, I agree. Once you've learned Heavenly Thunder Summoning, could you let us leave?"

"Young Hero Yang, please rest assured, once I've learned it, I will definitely ensure your safe departure. People of Biluo Fu always keep their word." It seemed I could only leave it to fate.

The boat traveled upstream for more than ten days. On this day, near Wushan, Lin Ruohan and her group disembarked, where someone was already waiting to meet them. I was blindfolded, my pressure points were acupunctured, and I was shoved into a carriage. The carriage tilted and jolted violently, and I sensed it was heading into the mountains. I don't know how long we traveled, but then I was stuffed into a cloth bag and thrown onto a boat. After all that commotion, we finally stopped.

It was already dark. When the blindfold was removed and the pressure points were released, I found myself standing in front of a magnificent bamboo house. A large red lantern at the entrance illuminated four large characters: "Biluo Xiaozhu" (碧落小筑). The bamboo house was built against the mountain, surrounded by towering ancient trees.

It seemed this was the legendary Biluo Fu (碧落赋). Lin Ruohan instructed her two maids, Chunhua and Qiuyue, to fetch our belongings, but told me to follow her inside first.

Inside, silver candles burned brightly. Miss Lin and I took our seats, and maids immediately served fragrant tea. Miss Lin was in high spirits, showing no signs of fatigue from the journey. I, on the other hand, felt completely exhausted and wanted nothing more than to collapse and sleep. But without the beauty's permission, I had no choice but to force myself to stay awake.

Lin Ruohan smiled and said, "Young Master Yang is the only distinguished guest I have had in the past few years. If I have failed to entertain you properly, I hope you will forgive me."

"Not at all, Miss Lin has taken exceptionally good care of me." Indeed, she'd used pressure point techniques, stuffed me in a sack, and blindfolded me—she was practically tied up.

Miss Lin completely ignored the sarcasm in my tone. "This is a serious matter, so I won't trouble you, Young Hero Yang. Please forgive any neglect."

Faced with Miss Lin's ethereal beauty, I couldn't bring myself to get angry. Oh well, as the saying goes: a good man doesn't argue with a woman.

"Young Hero Yang, as I've arranged, you'll stay downstairs from me. I can then listen to your teachings morning and evening. Also, I don't want you to stay more than a hundred paces from Biluo Xiaozhu. Please remember this carefully, Young Hero Yang. I'm sure you wouldn't want any unpleasantness to happen, would you?" Her voice remained gentle, but it carried an irresistible authority.

"Now that things have come to this, what else can I say?" "I will obey Miss Lin's orders. After this is over, I hope you will not break your promise."

"Young Master Yang can rest assured about that. Qiuyue, take Young Master Yang to rest."

Mornings in the mountains come exceptionally early, and the chirping of birds woke me from my dreams. Once awake, I couldn't fall back asleep. I threw on my clothes and went outside. The lush greenery and fresh air invigorated me.

Only then did I realize that this Azure Pavilion was built in a valley. Scattered around were many houses built of stone or wood. A clear stream meandered down in front of the houses, flowing into a large, deep pool. The pool was azure blue, with waterfalls everywhere, and a lingering mist shrouded the surface, like a celestial paradise fallen to earth. All around were towering peaks and strangely shaped rocks, dense forests covering the mountains, and a babbling brook flowing through the valley. A small path paved with bluestone stretched into the deep, boundless forest.

I had intended to venture further afield, but remembering Miss Lin's words from last night, I had to abandon the idea. Soon after returning to my room, a maid brought me a delicious breakfast.

Shortly after breakfast, Chunhua came to call me, saying Miss Lin requested my presence. Following her upstairs, I found Miss Lin already waiting there, a delicate brocade box on the table before her.

"Young Master Yang, please sit. Did you rest well last night?"

"Thank you for your concern, Miss Lin. I slept very well."

"Very well, let's get back to the matter." She reached for the brocade box. "Inside is a thousand-year-old ginseng fruit. Consuming it is equivalent to ten years of arduous training. The Azure Sky Ode only has this one left. With your cultivation level, if you consume it and carefully circulate your energy, you should be able to break through the barriers and reach the Great Perfection realm."

"Since this item is so precious, why doesn't Miss Lin consume it herself? I don't want to steal it from someone else." What exactly was Miss Lin up to? My mind was filled with doubt.

"Now that things have come to this, I no longer need to hide anything from you, young hero. You must have heard the story of the battle between Biluo Fu and the Outer Demon Realm twenty years ago."

"Yes, I heard that Master Lin defeated Chu Wuji in one move."

Lin Ruohan sighed softly, "But that's not actually the case. Although my father, Lin Hanfeng, defeated Chu Wuji with his Heart-Sword Intent, he was also struck by Chu Wuji's Heaven-Slaying Earth-Destroying Strike. This Heaven-Slaying Earth-Destroying Strike is the most domineering martial art in the world, and my father lost all his martial arts skills afterward. At that time, the two agreed to settle their differences again in twenty years, and Chu Wuji promised that the Outer Demon Realm would not appear in the martial world again during those twenty years. This Key to the Demon Palace was just a scheme set up by Chu Wuji to lure martial artists into killing each other, paving the way for the Outer Demon Realm to reappear in the martial world. That's why I went to steal it and destroy it."

"I see."

"The highest level of the Heart-Sword Intent is 'the sword arises from the heart, and the intent follows the sword.' Unfortunately, my father only reached the level of 'the sword arises from the heart,' while Chu Wuji only reached the eighth level of 'Heavenly Annihilation.' So the two are evenly matched. However, according to my father's estimation, Chu Wuji must have reached the ninth level in the past twenty years. Since my father has lost all his martial arts, and I have taken over the Biluo Fu, this appointment is actually a date between me and Chu Wuji."

Lin Ruohan paused here, a trace of helplessness flashing in her eyes, "However, I have only reached the level of 'the sword arises from the heart,' and the twenty-year appointment is about to be reached. I originally had no hope, but unexpectedly I met you. Perhaps this is fate. The Heavenly Thunder Guidance originates from the supreme demon-subduing divine sound of Buddhism, which is the nemesis of Chu Wuji's Heavenly Annihilation. Once the Heavenly Thunder Guidance is unleashed, it will trigger Chu Wuji's inner demons, and he will eventually die from demonic possession. So with the Heavenly Thunder Guidance, the outcome of this battle has actually been decided."

"I understand."

"Now that I've taken over the Biluo Fu, its reputation must not be lost in my hands." Miss Lin suddenly exuded a fierce, heroic spirit. "I'm determined to win this battle!"

"Alright, I'll follow Miss Lin's arrangements." I couldn't help but feel a surge of admiration for Lin Ruohan.

After swallowing the thousand-year-old ginseng fruit, I soon felt a surge of heat in my lower abdomen. I quickly calmed my mind, sat cross-legged, and focused on practicing my

cultivation. Soon, I entered a state of complete absorption. After twelve cycles of cultivation, I indeed reached the seventh level of the Heavenly Dragon Eightfold Path. My long-cherished dream had finally come true; I could now practice the Heavenly Thunder Guidance.

When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was Miss Lin's anxious and expectant face.

"I have fulfilled my mission. Thank you, Miss Lin. Could you find me a zither?"

With her permission, I brought the zither to the pool. The goal I had longed for was about to be achieved, which made my hands tremble slightly as I held the zither. Taking a deep breath, I forced myself to calm down and placed the zither on my lap.

First, I plucked the palace strings, then the horn strings, and a melody thundered across the heavens!

Back at the small pavilion, Miss Lin was already sitting by the stage, her face still beaming with surprise; it seemed she had heard my Heavenly Thunder Induction. Since she was so anxious, I didn't want to waste any more words and immediately began teaching her.

Miss Lin was truly intelligent; she mastered the melody in less than two days, but she couldn't control the energy with her internal energy, even though I had told her everything I knew. Miss Lin's stubborn, unyielding personality and the sense of mission she carried drove her to practice diligently every day.

Several days passed, and counting the days, there was only about a month left until my date with Brother Yan. This filled me with anxiety, as I didn't want to use Heavenly Thunder Induction to resolve my issues with Qingqing. Furthermore, Jade Fox had remained silent. All of this compelled me to go find Lin Ruohan and ask her for clarification.

Because I was practicing Heavenly Thunder Induction, all the maids and servants were dismissed to avoid being affected by its power; usually, only Lin Ruohan and I remained in the small pavilion.

Upon reaching the top of the stairs, I saw Lin Ruohan still engrossed in her practice. Her once radiant cheeks were now pale, her once flowing black hair was disheveled, and her bright eyes were bloodshot.

Seeing her like this, I abandoned my plan to interrogate her. "Miss Lin, why don't you rest for a bit?"

"Get out of my way! I refuse to believe I can't master it." It seemed this Miss Lin was somewhat obsessed, which wasn't a good sign. What if she suffered a qi deviation before even mastering the Heavenly Thunder Induction technique?

"Miss Lin, why be so persistent? Perhaps the Heavenly Thunder Induction technique can only be activated using the Eight Legions of Heavenly Dragons. Even with your excellent internal energy, you're probably powerless to do so." I wanted to persuade her further.

Lin Ruohan looked up sharply upon hearing this, her eyes fixed on me. "If I can't master the Heavenly Thunder Guidance, then you can forget about leaving Biluofu for the rest of your life. Without my order, no one can fly away."

"Miss Lin, I have already taught you everything I know. I hope you will keep your promise."

Lin Ruohan stood up and chuckled, "Not only will you not be able to leave, but your Jade Fox will also have to be buried here with you." Her laughter sounded almost manic.

In an instant, my elderly parents, Qingqing, Jade Fox, Brother Yan, and even Fire Fox flashed through my mind. Would I never see them again in this life?

Overwhelmed by anger and rage, I threw a punch without thinking.

With a bang, to my surprise, the punch landed squarely on Lin Ruohan's lower abdomen, causing her to bend over in pain. Without thinking, I instinctively pressed her pressure points.

“Miss Lin, look, your internal energy is already in complete disarray, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to hit you. If this continues, you might very well become the first victim of the Heavenly Thunder Attraction. Miss Lin is a smart person, you can’t be unaware of this, right?” I suppressed my anger and explained to her gently.

“I don’t believe you, you must be hiding something. In short, you can’t leave until you master the Heavenly Thunder Attraction.” Miss Lin stubbornly replied.

“Will you let us go or not?”

“No.”

“Damn it, if you don’t let me go, I’ll rape you first! Then we’ll both die.” In desperation, I was afraid of nothing.

“You dare!”

“What wouldn’t I dare?” As soon as I finished speaking, I moved. With the sound of tearing silk, Lin Ruohan became a white sheep.

Chapter Nine Double Flight

Lin Ruohan lay naked on the ground. Without clothes, her strength and composure were gone. Her beautiful and mature body now seemed to have a pitiful fragility. Although her eyes were closed, she could still seem to sense my ferocity.

She appeared so helpless and fragile at that moment, her delicate body trembling slightly. Perhaps it was the chill of the autumn wind blowing through the window, or perhaps it was the lewd gaze of mine sweeping over her; her once smooth, satin-like skin was now covered with tiny, dense bumps.

The sudden, unexpected, and immense humiliation that befell her rendered her speechless. A blush crept onto her pale cheeks, and her not-so-full but beautiful breasts trembled slightly with her rapid breathing.

My hand unconsciously brushed against her snow-white, high breasts, and the two scarlet nipples abruptly stood erect as if startled. Her

waist was slender enough to be encircled by one hand, and the soft, fragrant grass below her abdomen tightly protected the mysterious place that made men drool, bleed, sweat, and ejaculate.

At this moment, her entire being was filled with a fragility that made men want to ravage her, a helplessness that made men feel the strength of the strong, and an allure that made men want to possess her.

And she could only lie there motionless.

My throat tightened, and I had forgotten my original intention of merely frightening her. All that remained in my mind was one thought:

to rape her!
My innate animalistic instincts erupted. I simply ripped off my pants and charged forward, not to conquer territory, but to seize a small, insignificant place.

My penis was now not only a source of pleasure, but also a weapon of conquest, a symbol of power.

My erection plunged deep into her hollow with a sharp, firm, forceful, and undeniable force.

Lin Ruohan cried out, "No!" But pain gripped her, causing her to bite her lower lip tightly, her face contorting in spasms.

Tears streamed silently down her cheeks, quickly soaking the carpet. Her

dry, burning honeypot tightly enveloped my erection.

I didn't thrust; I waited.

Virgin blood slowly flowed out.

Using this purity as lubricant, I thrust my penis in and out relentlessly, without a shred of tenderness, with cruelty, madness, and the destruction of beauty.

The girl's muffled moans, choked in her throat, were like boiling oil poured onto a raging fire.

The pleasure rapidly accumulated, and soon I reached my climax. In that instant, I pulled out my penis and ejaculated my hot semen all over Lin Ruohan's beautiful, ethereal face.

The girl continued to sob silently.

Coming to my senses from the madness, I felt a deep sense of dread. My God, what had I just done?

I reached out and released the girl's pressure points, closed my eyes, and awaited death.

After a long while, there was no movement. I opened my eyes and saw Lin Ruohan wiping the semen I had ejaculated on her face with her clothes, the clothes lying on the ground stained with a striking crimson.

I reached out to help her up, but she screamed, "Don't touch me! Get out!"

"Get out~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

I ran downstairs, panting heavily. Damn it, I think I was absolutely insane and reckless then, only thinking of possessing, possessing, to possess her. But it's too late now, there's nothing I can do. Just wait, maybe she'll stab me to death with her sword to end this.

But I don't want to regret it at all. Damn it, she'll have to go through this sooner or later. Why can't I, Ah-Dai, do what others can? Fine, let me be a playboy ghost then. Sigh, well, Qingqing, it seems I'll never see Yu Hu again. I'm so sorry to you both…

Lost in thought, I actually fell asleep, plagued by nightmares. I dreamt of tigers trying to eat me, or people trying to kill me, and more often, Lin Ruohan with a knife and sword, her face contorted with hatred and ferocity.

A strange feeling crept into my mind, and I abruptly opened my eyes to find someone scrutinizing me very close, almost nose to nose. Startled, I sat bolt upright.

The figure drifted away. I rubbed my eyes hard, finally confirming that I wasn't dreaming, nor was it a momentary illusion or a hallucination. There was indeed a white figure in the room.

It was Lin Ruohan! Her eyes were red and swollen, suggesting she had just cried. Now, dressed in a white silk robe, she had regained her former ethereal grace, though with a hint of timidity.

Her limpid eyes flashed with a myriad of emotions: first hatred, then anger, then sadness, and finally, helplessness. Throughout this, her delicate hands, capable of turning into deadly weapons, rose and fell several times, revealing the turmoil in her mind.

I watched all this coldly. I didn't want to resist, nor did I want to beg for mercy. I simply wanted to remain motionless and submit to her will.

The girl finally lowered her hand, then let out a long sigh: "Ah~~~~~~~" A white shadow flashed and vanished, leaving me alone in the room, still lost in thought.

It was noon the next day, and Lin Ruohan still hadn't made any move. No one else was around, and not even food was brought. Could it be that this Miss Lin wanted to starve me to death? I didn't want to die from hunger instead of being captivated by her charms; that would be too damaging to my image as a fool.

The door was gently pushed open, and there stood Yu Hu, whom I hadn't seen for days, still as beautiful as ever. Overjoyed, I rushed over and hugged her tightly, kissing her dark hair repeatedly.

"Yuehua, how are you? I've missed you so much these past few days! You know, I've been dreaming about you!" I stammered, my words tumbling out in agitation.

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through my arm, piercing to the bone. Looking down, I saw Yu Hu biting my arm so hard that blood seeped out, staining my sleeve.

I finally managed to get her to talk back, but has this little girl gone mad today? Just as I was about to ask her, she said angrily, "Who told you to bully my sister Lin?!"

My heart pounded. When did Lin Ruohan become her sister? I had no idea. Lin Ruohan must have told Yu Hu everything. It seems I'm in deep trouble today.

Yu Hu said resentfully, "I knew you weren't honest. You look honest, but you're full of tricks. But I never imagined you'd do something like this."

Since Yu Hu already knew everything, I decided to go all out: "Gather ye rosebuds while ye may, for they will wither away. I've already done it; let Lin Ruohan do whatever she wants."

Yu Hu started to sob, "What about me? Don't you care about me? You only care about your own momentary pleasure..." That was it. Seeing Yu Hu's tears, I was like a clay figure soaked in water; all my bravado vanished.

What to do? The only option was to honestly admit my mistake. "Yuehua, I was wrong, I...I'm sorry...I deserve to die..." I hugged Yuhu tightly, trying my best to gain her forgiveness.

"You're so wicked, I hate you so much..." Yuhu's emotions gradually calmed down with her tears and outpouring. "Forget it, what's done is done, it's too late to regret it. Let's think about how to clean up the mess. Sister Lin is waiting for you upstairs, go up alone."

After seeing Yuhu, I couldn't pretend to be tough anymore. With a heavy heart, I went upstairs and saw Miss Lin in white standing at the window, gazing into the distance. From the side, she seemed to have calmed down.

"Miss Lin, I..." I wanted to apologize to her, but thinking that this matter couldn't be resolved with just a few apologies, I couldn't say anything more.

Lin Ruohan slowly turned around, her face expressionless, and coldly said, "You've arrived. Sit down."

For a moment, neither of us knew how to speak, and after a brief stalemate, I finally spoke first: "I'm sorry, Miss Lin, yesterday I really..."

Lin Ruohan gestured for me to stop talking, "Yesterday's events can't be entirely blamed on you; I also had my reasons. Since it's already happened, I don't want to bring it up again."

"Then what do you mean, Miss Lin?"

"Perhaps you're right. The Heavenly Thunder Summoning can only be activated by the Eight Legions of the Heavenly Dragon. I tried to force it, which resulted in a disruption of my internal energy, leading to you... It's too late to say all this now. Things have come to this point, and I think there's only one way to resolve it." Lin Ruohan paused, as if to reaffirm her resolve, "I think I can only marry you."

I could hardly believe my ears, "You, you, what did you say? Marry me?"

"Yes, I think this is the only way to solve all the problems. Don't be too happy, after we get married, you will be in charge of the Azure Sky Manor. Of course, I will help you. As for the date with Chu Wuji, you will represent the Azure Sky Manor in the battle." A bright light suddenly appeared in Miss Lin's eyes. "The Azure Sky Manor must win this battle!"

I never expected things to end like this, and of course, I agreed to such generous terms without hesitation. After thanking Miss Lin, I went downstairs and told Yu Hu what had happened. Yu Hu breathed a sigh of relief, but she kept saying that I was really lucky this time, and that Sister Lin should have stabbed me ten or eight times, etc. In the end, I had to seal her mouth with a passionate kiss.

Lin Ruohan was really decisive and efficient, never hesitant. The wedding was set for three days later, and in the meantime, she took me to meet her parents. My future in-laws were certainly surprised by this marriage, but having spoiled their precious daughter since childhood, and having entrusted the Biluo Fu to Lin Ruohan early on, despite their reservations about her hasty decision, they ultimately obeyed their beloved daughter's arrangements.

Master Lin and his wife interrogated me thoroughly, from my family background and martial arts skills to Yu Hu, leaving no detail unexamined. They were clearly not satisfied until I told them that Yan Shan Chong had passed on the Great Feather Sword to me. Only then did the old couple feel slightly relieved. In their view, my ability to be on friendly terms with Yan Shan Chong must mean I had some merit, and it wouldn't be too unfair to their daughter.

These past two days, Yu Hu and Lin Ruohan have been very close, like sisters, eating and living together, even sleeping together at night. I could often hear the two girls giggling. Since settling things off, Lin Ruohan seemed to have a huge weight lifted off her shoulders. She became much more lively and cheerful. Perhaps everyone had put too much pressure and expectation on her, and now she could finally be free.

Lin Ruohan was still as cold and aloof as ever towards me, only asking me not to call her Miss Lin anymore, but to just call her Ruohan. However, she really couldn't address me that way. Calling me Young Hero Yang was inappropriate; calling me by my name, Ah Dai, seemed too intimate. So, when she really couldn't talk to me, she would just say one word: "Hey."

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the moment I had been longing for finally arrived. The entire Biluofu was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, filled with joy. Everyone who could come was there, and the wedding was lively and grand.

When the master of ceremonies announced, "The bride and groom bow to heaven and earth~~~~," I realized that there were actually two brides bowing to me. One was naturally Lin Ruohan, and the other was... could it be Yu Hu? In that instant, I suddenly understood what happiness was.

Finally, after all the guests had left, the small building quieted down. I rushed to the bridal chamber. Wow, bright red bedding, bright red candles, and the newlyweds sitting on the bed in bright red. Suppressing my excitement, I lifted the veils of the two brides. Sure enough, one was the elegant Lin Ruohan, and the other the beautiful Yuhu.

Both women seemed unusually shy at this moment, especially Yuhu, who was even more girlish than Lin Ruohan. For a moment, the three of us didn't know what to do.

Lin Ruohan, however, displayed her grace. She went to the table, picked up the wine pot, poured four cups of wine, handed one to me with both hands, then took another for Yuhu, whispering, "Go quickly." Yuhu

walked over shyly, and we drank the nuptial wine arm in arm. After drinking, she blushed and ran back to the bed. Lin Ruohan, on the other hand, walked over gracefully and drank the nuptial wine with me in one gulp.

Setting down her cup, Lin Ruohan said, "A moment of bliss on this wedding night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. You two should rest early. I'll go to another room to sleep and won't disturb you any longer." She turned to leave. I wanted to stop her, but thinking of the hurt I had caused her, I hesitated.

Yu Hu rushed over and grabbed Lin Ruohan's sleeve urgently. "Sister, don't go! How can I leave you alone on your wedding night? I won't let you leave. If he dares to bully you, I'll deal with him!" As she spoke, Yu Hu glared at me fiercely.

I seized the opportunity to quickly go over and gently embrace Lin Ruohan's delicate shoulders. The girl trembled, shaking her shoulders as she tried to shake off my hand, but I firmly pulled her into my arms. She struggled for a few moments, but finally succumbed to my embrace.

"Ruohan, it's my fault. I... I was too rough. I don't dare ask for your forgiveness, but please believe me, I will be good to you for the rest of my life. I will love you for eternity." At this critical moment, although these words were cheesy, I still blurted them out. Yuhu, standing beside me, playfully scratched my face with her finger, teasing me.

"Sigh, forget it. I'm not blaming you anymore. Perhaps this is fate. Since I married you, I can only accept my fate. I just hope you won't forget what you said tonight."

Yuhu chimed in, "If he dares to treat Sister Lin badly again, I will definitely not forgive him. So, Sister Lin isn't leaving?"

"But, how can three people...?" Lin Ruohan's face flushed red instantly.

"Sister, we're family now. It's okay. Come, let me help you take off your clothes." Without saying a word, Yuhu began to undress Lin Ruohan's bright red wedding dress. Her bold move startled me. It seems the Ecstasy Palace really lived up to its reputation. Lin Ruohan struggled a few times, but finally let Yu Hu take off her outer garment.

"Go, go, go, don't look. You go wait over there first." Yu Hu pushed and shoved me to the wall, making me stand facing it. Sigh, I guess I'll just have to wait.

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