In Search of Beauty in the Tang Dynasty (Part 3)

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Fortunately, judging from her wanton reaction during our lovemaking, she seemed quite satisfied with my performance, which greatly improved her opinion of me. I'm not a rapist who would only destroy a woman's body and mind to satisfy my own desires. Of course, I also satisfy my own desires, but I try my best to ensure the woman also experiences pleasure, and I find excuses, excuses to make her forgive my infidelity.

The storm had passed, and Shan Meixian and I sat facing each other. She was dressed, her demeanor returning to its usual noble and elegant state. We looked at each other, but neither spoke; perhaps neither of us knew how to handle what had happened.

Suddenly, Shan Meixian sighed weakly and said softly, "What...what should I do?"

I immediately prostrated myself on the ground and said sincerely, "I have offended you, Madam. I beg you to punish me. Whatever the punishment, even if you take my life, I will have no complaints!"

Shan Meixian scolded, "Liar!"

I looked up in astonishment at her frosty face.

Her voice turned cold as she said, "Your cunning is indeed remarkable, but you can't fool me. If I wanted to take your life, you would probably kill me without hesitation, wouldn't you agree?"

I broke out in a cold sweat, replying, "I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare." My heart was filled with anxiety; how could I possibly handle this? If this woman truly intended to kill me, with my current martial arts skills, I didn't even know if I could escape, let alone fight.

She continued in a chilling voice, "You certainly have some tricks up your sleeve; I'm afraid you've deceived quite a few women, haven't you?"

I didn't speak, just stared intently at her, gathering all my strength, preparing for a desperate fight!

Suddenly, she chuckled, her voice becoming seductive, "But don't worry, I won't kill you. I was just trying to scare you. Who told you to play with me like that, not giving me any face?"

I was stunned again, staring blankly at her, speechless.

She touched my face and sighed, "Alas, although you did something bad to me, you also taught me many lessons. Because of that villain, I've always hated and looked down on men. In the Dongming Sect, men are supposed to marry women; that's the rule I set based on this mentality. But just now, you made me understand the... pleasures of being a woman. I really enjoyed it during that process; it was the first time I understood what happiness and joy are."

I immediately beamed and took her hand, saying, "So, can we still do 'that' often in the future?"

Her pretty face flushed red, and she said coquettishly, "You, you're always thinking about taking advantage of me. How am I supposed to answer that?"

I pretended to be surprised and said, "How could it be difficult to answer? Didn't Meixian answer many more difficult questions just now? For example, when I asked if you wanted it, you immediately answered..."

Before I could finish, she immediately covered my mouth, not allowing me to continue. She said shyly, "You big bad guy, you know perfectly well what I want, but you insist on making me say those embarrassing things. You won't even do anything naughty to me if I don't say it. You just know how to bully a woman like me, hmph."

I hugged her and laughed, "But back then, I saw you were enjoying it, my wife!"

Suddenly, her expression darkened, and she lowered her head, saying, "Shaojie, there's something I need to tell you, don't be angry."

I looked at her quietly, waiting for her to continue.

She raised her head, her beautiful eyes like the deep sea in the night, and said, "It's impossible for me to marry you and become the wife of your Li family. After all, I founded the Dongming Sect, and all my disciples follow my lead. I can't abandon them..."

I was slightly disappointed and forced a smile, "To be favored by such a beautiful fairy for one night is already a great fortune for us mortals. How could we dare to hope for more and harbor any ambition to possess your divine body?"

She paused for a moment, then explained, both shy and anxious, "I... I didn't mean what you think... I just said... I can't be your wife in name... but... but..." As she said this, she glanced at me with a charming look, a mischievous expression on her face, and whispered shyly, "You can still... you can still cure my illness... my little lover." After saying this, even her ears turned completely red.

I leaned close to her ear, my face lighting up with delight, and said, "Then I'll treat Madam's illness again, Meixian, do you agree?"

She playfully punched me with her small fist, lowered her head, and blushed, not daring to utter a sound, but her expression clearly showed her complete agreement.

Instantly, the room was filled with the warmth of spring once more.

Several days passed like this, and Meixian and I became intimately acquainted. Every night, she would dismiss the servants near her room so I could come and "treat" her. However, I hadn't seen her daughter, Shan Wanjing, for the past few days; I wondered where she had gone.

That night, in Madam Dongming's cabin, Meixian and I were sharing the joys of love. This long-deprived beauty was now in her prime, and her desire for sex, after opening her heart, was almost stronger than mine.

"Ah...ah...so comfortable...ah..." She sat on me, her full buttocks moving up and down rhythmically, her small mouth emitting intermittent, enchanting moans.

I held her slender waist, untouched by the signs of age, and thrust into her from below, watching her beautiful breasts sway and ripple with alluring waves—it was a true pleasure.

I don't know how many climaxes I brought her to, but I reached my limit too, growling, "Little slut, I'm going to cum, I'll cum all into your little cunt!"

Hearing these vulgar words, she trembled with excitement, moaning, "Ah...it's coming again...ah...faster...cum to death, you slut...ahhh...I'm coming...ah..."

After the climax, Meixian lay limply on top of me, panting, enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm in my arms.

After a while, I casually asked, stroking her smooth, silky back, "By the way, why haven't I seen Princess Shan these past few days?"

She replied lazily, "Hmm... that girl went to discuss business... she should be back soon."

I said "Oh," and asked curiously, "Discuss business?"

She answered, "The Jianghuai Army wants to buy weapons from us, so I sent Wanjing and Shangming to negotiate prices with Du Fuwei's representative." At this point, her eyes lit up, and she smiled, "What's wrong? Trying to take advantage of my daughter?"

I quickly shook my head, "Of course not. Besides, the princess is already engaged to Shangming; how could a lowly itinerant doctor like me dare to dream of such a thing?"

She rolled her eyes at me, then smiled and said, "A mere itinerant doctor? You managed to coax Shang Xiuxun and Fu Junyu into sharing one husband. I doubt any man in this world wouldn't envy you, hehe." I had already told her my general situation, because it was impossible to hide it from this clever and beautiful woman, so it was best to be honest.

I chuckled wickedly, "Who told me I have such a 'talent'? Even you, my beautiful fairy, have experienced it firsthand, haven't you? Ha!" As I spoke, I gently pulled my half-erect penis , still immersed in her vagina, out of my hand.

Her face flushed, and she lightly punched me, pouting disdainfully, "Aren't you ashamed? Aren't you afraid of biting off more than you can chew? I have no experience whatsoever!" Then she giggled lasciviously.

After a while, she suppressed her smile and said solemnly, "Shaojie, no matter what you think, Wanjing is already taken. The entire Dongming Sect knows about her marriage to Shangming, and no one can change that. I hope you understand that."

I naturally disagreed, but on the surface, I nodded with a hint of disappointment.

She sighed softly and said, "Actually, if Wanjing weren't engaged, it wouldn't matter if you were betrothed to her. For her, not having to marry because of the sect's burdens might make her happier. Shangming was recommended by the sect elders, and I don't know if Wanjing likes him. When I asked her opinion, she coldly said 'okay,' looking completely indifferent, which broke my heart as her mother."

I sighed thoughtfully and didn't say anything more…

The next day, the Dongming Ship was in chaos early in the morning. It turned out that Shan Wanjing and Shangming were attacked by a mysterious enemy on their return journey. All their men were killed, and Shangming was injured, but Shan Wanjing was unharmed.

I couldn't help but feel very strange. In this era of constant warfare, weapons suppliers like the Dongming Sect should be the most sought-after. Why would anyone want to harm them? The novel doesn't mention any other competitors for the Dongming Sect either.

As a doctor, though reluctant, I still examined Shang Ming and prescribed some medicine. Actually, his injuries weren't serious; a little rest would suffice.

Faced with this situation, Madam Dongming has been busy these past two days arranging for people to investigate the enemy and strengthen security on the ship, while I'm happy to have some peace and quiet and rest.

Originally, I wanted to have my daughter, but unexpectedly, I ended up with her mother instead—truly, life is unpredictable. But I absolutely don't want to give up on a stunning beauty like Shan Wanjing, yet I can't think of a good way to get her. Just as her mother said, she's already engaged; how can I interfere?

It's late at night, but I can't sleep because of my troubled mind, so I leave my room to go to the deck for some sea breeze.

Suddenly, I hear a faint sound of footsteps, clearly the result of a highly skilled martial artist deliberately lowering their voice. If I didn't possess the most perceptive and powerful Longevity True Qi, I certainly wouldn't have noticed.

Curious, I silently search for the source of the sound. It was Shang Ming, the husband of Princess Dongming! He was sneaking off somewhere, I wondered where.

I used my Longevity Qi to conceal myself and followed him, discovering that his route was completely unguarded. I thought to myself, he's responsible for the ship's security, he must have diverted the guards in this area. What on earth is he up to?

I followed him to the lower deck, where he stood at the entrance to the storage compartment, looking around for a moment, then softly asked, "Xiao Lan, are you here?"

A sweet female voice came from inside the cabin: "Brother Ming, you're finally here! I've been waiting so anxiously!"

Damn! So he's having an affair! How despicable… Hmm… wait a minute… I don't think I have the right to accuse him…

This Xiao Lan appears to be a maid on the ship, quite pretty, but not nearly as beautiful as Shan Wanjing. I couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "This guy is so bold! If that spoiled princess finds out, he'll be in deep trouble!"

At that moment, Shang Ming, holding Xiao Lan, comforted her, "Don't be afraid, little sister, I'm here now." Xiao Lan said softly, "But I'm really afraid of the princess finding out. We...we have no future..."

Shang Ming said somewhat angrily, "Don't mention that woman. We're supposed to be husband and wife, but she's never given me a kind look. No matter how attentive I am, she's always cold and aloof, like a high and mighty empress who looks down on me!"

I understood Shang Ming's feelings. A grown man having to marry a woman and listen to her—even if he didn't say it, it was definitely unpleasant for him. Especially since the woman was a somewhat unapproachable noblewoman like Shan Wanjing, it made him feel even more inferior and angry. Perhaps only a gentle and lovely girl like Xiao Lan could make him feel dignified as a man?

So, in reality, Shang Ming and Shan Wanjing's marriage was entirely the result of manipulation by their elders; neither of the two parties involved necessarily agreed! As I was still thinking this, Shang Ming and Xiao Lan were already tumbling to the ground, Shang Ming's hands starting to undress Xiao Lan.

A thought struck me, and I made a shameless decision. I would bring Shan Wanjing here to witness her future husband's actions, ha! Although I didn't know what the consequences would be, it probably wouldn't cause me any harm, right? Hmm, I began to admire my own despicable nature.

True to my word, I called Shan Wanjing out, saying I had something for her to see. This spoiled princess initially looked disdainful and unwilling, but after hearing that the matter concerned her lifelong happiness, she reluctantly followed me.

We walked to the outside of the storage compartment, and Shan Wanjing's face changed, because she heard a woman's moans and a man's voice—and this man was clearly her fiancé, Shang Ming!

Shang Ming, completely unaware that his future wife was standing not far away, trembling with anger, smiled and said, "Xiao Lan, you're so good, you're the best."

I was slightly surprised. Damn, this guy finished so quickly? It seems a bit premature!

Xiao Lan said, "Actually, why do you like me? The princess is much prettier than me!"

Shang Ming sighed and said, "The princess is indeed beautiful, but she's like ice. How can she compare to your vibrant charm?"

Seeing that Shan Wanjing beside me was about to explode, I quickly grabbed her hand and pulled her outside. Her face was pale, but surprisingly, she didn't struggle as I dragged her.

Her large eyes seemed a little wet, and her lips trembled; she seemed very hurt.

I comforted her, "Princess, don't be sad..." Before I could finish, she suddenly looked up and glared at me, then slapped me across the face! She yelled, "None of you men are any good!"

I never expected her to suddenly hit me, and I was completely stunned. She hit hard; if it weren't for my protective inner energy, I probably would have lost a tooth.

Being hit like this without provocation, I couldn't help but feel a surge of anger and raised my hand to retaliate. But she stared at me fiercely, showing no fear whatsoever.

I hesitated for a moment, then suddenly grabbed her and kissed her lips!

This sudden attack made her tremble, and she pushed against my shoulders with all her might, struggling desperately. Ignoring her resistance, I kissed her beautiful lips tightly, my thick tongue probing. When I touched her fragrant tongue, she visibly went limp, her struggling hands falling limply to her sides…

I only released her when she was almost out of breath. Her face was flushed, her starry eyes half-closed, looking utterly irresistible, incredibly alluring. I whispered, "Wanjing..."

She trembled violently, her eyes widened, and she pushed me away in a mixture of shame and anger, turning and running away. I

was left standing there, bewildered and dumbfounded...

The attack gradually faded from memory, but no one could be found out who did it, and the enemy didn't attack again, so it was left unresolved.

That night, I was "treating" Meixian again.

Her naked body lay on the bed, and I, like an infant, cradled her miraculously large breasts, sucking and licking them greedily, until she was drenched in sweat, panting heavily, her moans and groans filling the air.

"Ah...ah...good little brother, stop...come on...I want it..."

I chuckled, "Oh? What does sister want? I won't know if you don't tell me."

She gave me a flirtatious wink, blushing, "It's...it's little brother's big stick...um...so embarrassing..."

I pressed my penis against her entrance, grinning wickedly, "You shameless slut who thinks about being fucked all day, is this all you want?"

She trembled with excitement, nodding frantically.

I chuckled inwardly. This woman was usually dignified and beautiful, with elegant manners, but in bed she was a completely different person, utterly wanton and daring to say anything. Truly a noblewoman in public, a slut in bed, a man's treasure.

Seeing her lewd expression, I leaned close to her ear and asked, "How do you satisfy your desires when there are no men around?"

She hesitated for a moment, then shyly buried her head in my chest and whispered, "I...I don't know!"

I stroked her plump, upturned buttocks and chuckled, "Hehe, I won't give it to you unless you tell me."

She playfully hit me and whispered shyly, "You little devil, are you trying to embarrass me to death? When there are no men around, Meixian...Meixian has to take care of herself..."

I laughed and said with ill intent, "How do you do it, Meixian? I want to see!"

She hurriedly shook her head and waved her hands, her face flushed, and said, "Oh no...How can I do something like this in front of others...Absolutely not!"

I stood up and pleaded, "Sister, I want to see...If you do it for me, I'll do it for you too." As I spoke, I grasped my large penis and began to stroke it.

Mei Xian stared blankly at the hot, erect penis in front of her, hesitated for a long time, and finally slowly reached her delicate hand down to her lower body, beginning to caress herself.

She closed her eyes, one hand squeezing her large breasts, the other playing with her vulva. She didn't insert her beautiful fingers inside, but merely rubbed the outer walls, occasionally kneading her cute little clitoris with her thumb. Her small mouth uttered soft, lewd moans, seemingly lost in her own sexual fantasies.

Seeing such a noble beauty's lewd masturbation show made my penis almost burst. I brought my penis to her lips, and she automatically opened her mouth and took it in, sucking and masturbating incessantly.

Before long, her lower body was overflowing with lustful fluid, the glistening liquid soaking a large patch of the sheets. At this moment, she opened her eyes, spat out my penis, and pleaded, "Good brother, give it to me quickly, Meixian is itching so badly I'm going crazy."

I didn't answer, forcefully pounced on her onto the bed, and my thick, long penis immediately thrust in, the force as if I were raping her. Unexpectedly, even my most brutal assault still brought her to multiple orgasms, making me wonder if this mature and beautiful woman harbored a masochistic streak.

While I was fucking this mature woman, I uttered vulgar words that excited us both; the pleasure was indescribable.

"Ah...ah...ah..." With intermittent, fiery moans, she reached her climax, and I planted my seed inside her.

The passion gradually subsided, and we embraced each other contentedly, confirming each other's existence.

She still had the rosy blush of pleasure on her face, and said coquettishly, "You little devil, you shot inside me again! What will I do if you get me pregnant?"

I laughed, "Oh, I just want to fuck your belly, so you can have another beautiful daughter, ha."

A lewd expression appeared on her face, and she said wantonly, "If you get pregnant, you won't be able to be fucked by your little brother. What will you do to relieve your boredom then?"

I laughed and said, "I'm afraid it won't be to relieve boredom, but to relieve an itch, right? Haha, your little cunt gets itchy if I don't fuck it every day!" After saying that, I placed my hand on her jade buttocks, playing with her lovely anus with my fingers, and said mischievously, "If you really get pregnant, I'll reluctantly switch to fucking your ass to relieve your itch." "Pah! How can

I fuck that dirty place? It's too shameful." The beautiful woman shook her head in protest, her charmingly naive appearance was very attractive.

I smiled but didn't say anything, secretly thinking about when I could take her bottom too.

After playing around for a while, Meixian frowned, a little worried, and said, "Wanjing is going to meet with the Jianghuai Army again the day after tomorrow. Sigh, I'm very worried. Shangming's injury hasn't healed yet..."

My heart skipped a beat, and I volunteered, "Then why don't I go too? I'm confident that with my martial arts, I can protect the princess from harm."

She looked at me and shook her head, "No, although your martial arts are high, this mission is of great importance. What excuse can I use to let you come along? The people in the sect will have something to say. Besides, I've already sent four guardians to protect Wanjing, so there shouldn't be too much of a problem."

I smiled and said, "Then I'll protect her secretly. I've been on the ship for so many days, and I want to get some fresh air. I'm afraid the guardians you sent aren't as good as Princess Shan and Shangming. If the people from last time attack again, it's hard to guarantee their safety."

She thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Then it's up to you. The meeting place is in Nanxian, a small town about ten miles southeast of here. You can go and scout it out tomorrow." She paused, then asked, "Speaking of martial arts, I haven't seen you practice much these past few days, but your skill seems to be constantly increasing."

I leered, "That's because I'm fucking my darling Meixian every day, so my skill keeps increasing. Every time my big cock goes into Meixian's little cunt, my skill increases, haha." Of

course, she didn't believe my blunt truth. She spat and glared at me, saying coquettishly, "You just know how to bully a woman like me. Humph, I'm ignoring you."

The next morning, I bid farewell to Madam Dongming and set off for Nanxian. Before

I knew it, I had been on the ship for over a month. My passionate encounters with Meixian had allowed me to level up two more times, reaching level 38. I remember at the beginning, the Soft Doll said that Evil King Shi Zhixuan was level 55, so Ning Daoqi and Song Que should be around that level too. Sigh, they're much higher than me. My leveling speed is getting slower and slower; when will I ever reach the level of one of the three great grandmasters?
At this time, the Twin Dragons should have met Wanwan and mastered the Spiral Qi. Judging from the timeline in the novel, they should be at the Pegasus Ranch working as cooks by now. Hehe, if I hadn't begged Junyu not to chase after the Twin Dragons, they would definitely be in a huge fight by now! Sigh, it's been a long time since I left. I wonder how my two wives are doing?

This trip to Nanxian is my last attempt. If I can't get my hands on Princess Dongming, I'll give up on her. After all, getting all the beauties seems a bit unrealistic, but maybe I can succeed, haha.

When I arrived in Nanxian, I found an inn to stay in. This remote place didn't have anything suspicious about it; I didn't even see anyone who knew martial arts. But I wondered: while transactions should be kept secret, why would they choose such a desolate place? There must be some hidden reason, but I couldn't figure it out for the time being.

I sat in the inn's lobby, eating some food and wine. Suddenly, a figure stumbled past me, brushing against my body. I snorted coldly, grabbed the person's fingers that were inside my pocket like a vise.

"Ouch! That hurts! What are you doing!" The thief's voice was very delicate.
I was stunned. A girl!? Her clothes were very tattered, and she wore an oddly shaped hat, but upon closer inspection, her face was quite pretty, especially her tall figure, slender waist, and long legs. If she were in modern times, she would definitely be a supermodel.

Thief, beauty, long legs. These features made my heart flutter. She could very well be Yin Xiaoji, the younger sister of Yin Xianhe who appeared later in the novel, also known as the long-legged beauty Xiaohe'er!
Seeing me standing there dumbfounded, she couldn't help but blush and sneer, "You...you let go!"
I smiled, stuffed a silver ingot into her hand, and said, "My name is Li Shaojie, please, miss."
She stared at me blankly, then suddenly bowed her head and thanked me, "Thank you, young master, I'm leaving." With that, she left with a wisp of fragrant air.
If the time and place weren't so inconvenient, I would definitely have chased after her. But the problem is, tomorrow is the day Shan Wanjing meets with someone, and I don't have time for anything else. I should leave a good impression on Xiao He'er first; perhaps there will be room for development in the future.

Now, I should get a good night's sleep, recharge my energy, and wait for tomorrow. Chapter Ten: Dongming Sect (Part Two)
The morning was pleasant; a gentle breeze carrying the scent of the fields refreshed the mind.
Last night, I crafted a human skin mask in the likeness of the innkeeper. Though the material was only crude leather armor, it was still usable. Lu Miaozi is truly remarkable; it's a pity I haven't seen him yet.
Around noon, martial arts figures began to appear. I recognized most of them as members of the Dongming Sect, probably the advance team scouting the location.
In the evening, Shan Wanjing finally appeared. This haughty little princess entered the inn with seven or eight attendants. I glanced around and noticed that Shang Ming wasn't among them. It must be because the spoiled princess had distanced herself from him ever since seeing his lovemaking with his maid, so she didn't bring him this time. As

the Dongming Sect members awaited their arrival, suddenly, a chilling laugh echoed from somewhere, sending shivers down their spines.
Dan Wanjing frowned, immediately stood up, and was about to speak when her expression changed, cold sweat breaking out.
"Hehehe... How about it, can't muster your true energy? Hahaha..." the owl-like voice said smugly.
The Dongming Sect members all paled, exchanging glances, clearly having been hit where it hurt.
Hidden in the shadows, I wondered to myself, how could they be poisoned? They hadn't eaten anything since arriving here. Could it be poison in the air? No, impossible. I absolutely didn't believe there could be colorless and odorless toxic gas in this era, especially since I hadn't felt anything myself.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man from the Dongming Sect leisurely stood up and walked away.
Shan Wanjing's face was frosty as she coldly said, "Shang Liang! It's you!?"
The man named Shang Liang grinned maliciously and said, "Princess, I'm really sorry, but I'm originally from the Jianghuai Army. Blame yourself for not letting Shang Ming come with you; with him, I wouldn't have dared to drug you so recklessly."
Shan Wanjing took a deep breath and shouted, "What exactly does the Jianghuai Army mean? Why are they trying to harm me?"
At this moment, a voice came from outside the door: "This is the master's order. Alliance Leader Du wants the princess dead, and we, as his subordinates, naturally have to do our best." A tall figure flashed in with the words.
The newcomer wore a brown-gray Taoist robe, his hands behind his back, and walked slowly forward, standing as steady as a mountain. The hilt of his sword was visible on his left shoulder, exuding an imposing aura.
He was at least over sixty years old, his head almost bald, but his skin was as white and tender as a baby's. He had a pair of goat-like eyes, a long, sparse beard, and a sharp, curved nose, exuding a ruthless and vicious air.
Just by looking at his figure and demeanor, I could tell that he was a first-rate expert who was absolutely no less than Du Fuwei. Damn, where did this guy come from?! I absolutely don't believe that attacking the Dongming Sect was Du Fuwei's idea, because doing so would be of no benefit to someone like him who wants to dominate the world. Besides, if it really was Du Fuwei who ordered it, these people wouldn't be shouting so loudly as if they didn't care who knew who did it; it must be a case of planting evidence.

Shan Wanjing sized up the newcomer for a while, then suddenly her expression changed, and she exclaimed in surprise, "Ziwu Sword Master Zuo Youxian!?"
Hidden in the shadows, my expression also changed. The newcomer was actually Zuo Youxian, one of the eight great masters of the Demonic Sect! With my current martial arts, I can't withstand a master of this level! Oh no! I remember in the novel that he practiced the Ziwu Gang and a sword technique with a hard-to-remember name. How can I possibly rescue this beautiful princess?

At this moment, Zuo Youxian had already approached Shan Wanjing. Knowing that I could no longer hide, I put on the human skin mask that looked like the shopkeeper and bravely stepped out.
I lowered my voice, using my inner energy, and said calmly, "It's been many years since we last met. Brother Zuo, how have you been?"
Everyone was taken aback by my sudden appearance. Zuo Youxian looked at me with suspicion and asked, "Please forgive my poor eyesight, I couldn't recognize you. Do you know me?"
I laughed and said coldly, "Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, it's only been a little over ten years, and people in the martial world have already forgotten me."
Zuo Youxian sneered, "I don't care who you are, but if you want to become a pillar, this day next year will be your death anniversary."
I sighed and said calmly, "Brother Zuo, your temper is still as bad as ever. Has your Ziwu Gang and your sect's swordsmanship reached their highest level and can be perfectly integrated?"
Zuo Youxian's expression changed, and he exclaimed, "How do you know about my sect's Ziwu Gang and Renbing swordsmanship?! Who are you?!"
I looked at him with a cold smile and didn't answer. In my heart, I cursed him for being an idiot. How could I remember your so-called swordsmanship? You said it yourself, you fool!
Zuo Youxian said in a deep voice, "Since you want to know if my sword energy flow is perfect, why not try it yourself?" His eyes flashed with cold light, a clear sign of his increased power.
I used my most effective detection technique, the Longevity True Qi, to examine his internal state. I felt an invincible, chilling aura surge forth, rushing towards me.
I snorted coldly and took a step to the left.
This step was the pinnacle of my combination of swordplay and Longevity True Qi, precisely targeting the weakest point of his aura. We clashed on a spiritual level, our bodies swaying simultaneously.
Zuo Youxian was startled and roared, "What kind of martial art is this?"
I grinned maliciously, "This is the Undying Seal Technique, Zuo brat, prepare to die!" I lunged forward.
Zuo Youxian's face paled, and he cried out, "Shi...Shi Zhixuan!? Don't kill me!" He then darted back, crashing through the inn's wooden door and fleeing like a stray dog.
The mere mention of the "Undying Seal" was enough to frighten away this evil sect master, making me deeply appreciate the terrifying power of the Evil King. But now was not the time to rest. I moved swiftly, flashing in front of the treacherous spy Shang Liang, and killed the bewildered and terrified man with a single blow. Then, I picked up the weak and exhausted Shan Wanjing and said in my original voice, "Princess, let's run!"

Shan Wanjing was startled at first, but blushed when she heard my voice. She didn't say anything and let me carry her away.
It was already dark. I carried the beautiful princess and hurriedly ran for several miles, hiding in the nearby mountains before putting her down. I took off my mask and breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "That was really dangerous. Luckily, I scared him away."
Shan Wanjing was still blushing and whispered, "You... how do you know the Undying Seal technique?"
I laughed and said, "How could I know such an evil technique? I was just fooling that pig-headed man."
Seeing that I was being amusing, Shan Wanjing also chuckled.
Just then, a chilling voice came from the side: "You really think I, Zuo, am so easily fooled? Hmph, one test and I've seen through your act, you wretched brat!" It was Zuo Youxian! So he hadn't run away after all; he had been following me.

Damn it, how careless of me! How could a renowned master like him be so easily scared away? But now there was no turning back; I had to fight!
I channeled a powerful surge of longevity energy into Shan Wanjing, hoping to help her expel the poison. I coldly said, "In that case, let's settle this with our skills."
Zuo Youxian drew his longsword, pointing it directly at me, the tip trembling incessantly, making it impossible to guess his attack.
I also drew my sword, focusing my attention, preparing to use my swordplay and the newly learned Dongming sword technique to fight this terrifying enemy.
The two faced off fiercely, their confrontation far more dangerous than a real sword fight. If either of them weakened even slightly, they would be subjected to a devastating attack, driven by their own internal energy, until death!
I knew I was no match for him in skill, and I couldn't allow his internal energy to grow unchecked. So I shouted, my longsword seemingly casually thrusting towards him. But this casual strike carried an indescribable air of freedom, as agile and unconventional as a bird in the sky or a fish swimming in the sea.

Zuo Youxian shouted "Good!", his longsword, brimming with powerful, chilling energy, striking first and aiming directly for my face.
I felt this lightning-fast strike would hit me before I could, and in terror, I immediately parried.
With a deafening clang, the two swords clashed, and a terrifying surge of energy penetrated my body through the sword, causing me to stagger back several steps as if struck by lightning, coughing up a mouthful of blood.
Fortunately, the Longevity Qi within me possessed miraculous healing properties, so my injuries weren't as severe as they appeared.
Zuo Youxian, pressing his advantage, grinned maliciously and pounced, his longsword flashing with a chilling light as he relentlessly attacked me. I could only desperately defend myself, but I was quickly overwhelmed, only able to parry and unable to retaliate.
Just when I was on the verge of collapse, a sharp cry rang out from the side, and a flash of cold light forced Zuo Youxian back.
It turned out that Shan Wanjing had finally expelled the poison and arrived to reinforce me.
We stood side by side, facing the terrifying evil man together, a strange feeling of kinship welling up within us.
But Zuo Youxian, seeing us join forces, showed no fear, coldly sneering, "Since that's the case, I'll grant your wish and make you a pair of lovebirds!"
Shan Wanjing blushed upon hearing the words "lovebirds," but didn't object, only unleashing her sword energy to lock onto the enemy before her.
A surge of joy welled up within me, replaced by a resolute determination to protect the beauty before me. Instantly, I felt my energy and spirit reach their peak, my life-giving true qi bursting forth. For the first time, I fully perceived the flow of Zuo Youxian's qi. I sensed a slight blockage in his qi flow three inches below his ribs. Remembering the novel's mention that his sword qi wasn't fully integrated, this was likely his weakness.

Zuo Youxian let out a cold shout and attacked again. My mind was like a mirror, reflecting everything around me. I noticed that every movement of Zuo Youxian slowed down, exactly as I had anticipated.
A calm smile appeared on my face as I thrust my sword into empty air.
Everyone present felt a profound sense of mystery. My sword had struck precisely at the weakest point in Zuo Youxian's qi field, completely blocking his attack route. It was like a chess player anticipating their opponent's moves, seizing the initiative.

The way of the sword is indeed about anticipating the enemy's moves, unpredictable and beyond comprehension!
Offense was ineffective, defense was ineffective, leaving Zuo Youxian so frustrated he nearly vomited blood. Just then
, Shan Wanjing thrust her sword at him again, making him even more flustered and unable to defend. I seized the opportunity and silently punched his weak spot in the ribs. Zuo Youxian, who had barely managed to block Shan Wanjing's sword, couldn't dodge in time and I landed a fatal blow!
He spat out a mouthful of blood, his tall body flying sideways, yelling, "Damn it! I'm so angry! I'll never let you two dogs from the Dongming Sect get away with this next time!" With that, he disappeared into the forest.
Finally, having driven him away, Shan Wanjing and I exchanged a smile, both feeling a sense of relief at escaping a calamity.
The willful princess, Shan Wanjing, suddenly softened, saying gently, "Young Master Li, thank you so much this time." Then her jade-like face turned cold, and she said icily, "Du Fuwei actually dared to target my Dongming Sect! Hmph, I won't let him get away with this!"

I smiled and said, "Just call me Shaojie, and I'll call you Wanjing; it'll be more friendly." I paused, then added, "This probably has nothing to do with Du Fuwei. Zuo Youxian is a subordinate of Fu Gongyou, the second-in-command of the Jianghuai Army. Heh, I'm afraid there's a problem within the Jianghuai Army; someone wants to seize power."

Shan Wanjing nodded thoughtfully, saying, "If Zuo Youxian really kills us, and with the help of others, Du Fuwei, as the commander of the Jianghuai Army, will have no way to defend himself. The one who will undoubtedly benefit is Fu Gongyou, damn it..." Before she could finish, she was interrupted by a clap of thunder.

A silver snake-like lightning bolt streaked across the night sky, and soon raindrops the size of soybeans began to fall.
Wanjing and I hurriedly searched for shelter from the rain. After running for a while in the downpour, we finally found a cave and took refuge inside.
We were both soaked to the bone, like drowned rats. I glanced at the beautiful woman beside me; her wet clothes clung to her exquisite figure, making her indescribably alluring. Unlike her mother, Wanjing was slender, her slightly immature features perfectly complementing her youthful and stunning face, radiating the most captivating charm of a young girl.

Seeing me staring at her blankly, Wanjing blushed and lowered her head without speaking.
I noticed her frail body trembling slightly and said, "It looks like this rain will continue for a while. We'll easily catch a cold in these wet clothes. Let's make a fire first."
I gathered some branches and piled them together, took out a tinderbox, and started a fire. The red flames brought warmth.
After I finished, I took off my outer robe, and Wan Jing immediately exclaimed, "You... what are you trying to do?!"
I didn't answer her right away, but instead found a few thick branches and set them up outside the campfire. I hung the robe on the branches, creating a simple curtain to separate the two of us.
I laughed and said, "Wearing wet clothes isn't a good solution. This way, we can take them off and dry them. Don't worry, I'm a gentleman, I won't peek."
This beautiful princess was still shy and stammered, "This... this isn't quite right... I think... Achoo..." Before she could finish speaking, she sneezed cutely. Although I couldn't see her, I could imagine that her beautiful little face must be bright red.

I ignored her; the feeling of being soaked was really uncomfortable for me. So I took off my clothes and hung them next to the campfire.
The beauty on the other side seemed to be making a move as well. Although I could only see a vague figure through the robe, I could guess what she was doing.
I watched as her slender hand fumbled around her collar for a moment, then stopped, released it, and repeated several times. After hesitating for a long time, she finally seemed to take a breath and slowly unbuttoned her clothes. Then, her hand slowly moved down, loosening her belt and taking off her men's outer robe, hanging it on a tree branch.

Next came her undergarment. She took it off very slowly, and although the undressing display was blurry through the obscure barrier, it had a unique charm. Just watching her awkwardly remove her clothes, sometimes lifting her hand, sometimes bending over, sometimes raising her leg, was enough to make my penis hard.

With only her undergarment remaining, she decided not to remove any more. But after a while, her graceful figure trembled several times, as if she were shivering. Her delicate hand touched her pure and beautiful body again, and slowly removed the last piece of undergarment.

Although the beautiful little princess was already naked, she dared not let go of her undergarment. She half-squatted, using the undergarment to cover her private parts, seemingly both shy and frightened—utterly adorable.
I was engrossed in admiring the beautiful scene before me when suddenly, Wan Jing screamed, as if she had seen something terrifying.
I quickly lifted the curtain and entered, finding the completely naked beauty staring palely at the distant cave wall, trembling as she said, "It looks...it looks like there are rats!" Ha, no matter how skilled a girl is in martial arts, she's always afraid of these things.
When Wanjing turned around, she found me, also naked, had "accidentally" wandered in, staring blankly at the stunningly beautiful woman before me.
She gasped again, quickly covering her breasts with one hand and her private parts with the other, her face flushed with embarrassment as she stammered, "You...you...you..." unable to utter a coherent sentence.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Another series of deafening claps of thunder shook the air.
I approached, slowly.
Seeing me getting closer, she didn't react, only shaking her head slightly, her body trembling with fear.
I stood before her, my strong body radiating a powerful masculine aura, my eyes fixed intently on her.
She dared not meet my gaze, quickly lowering her head, but then seemed to see my enormous penis, letting out a soft gasp and taking two quick steps back.
I grabbed her shoulder to prevent her from retreating, then slowly pulled her naked body closer to my virile form.
Her beautiful eyes flashed with a mix of emotions: unease, fear, shyness, bewilderment, and anticipation. She struggled slightly, but ultimately yielded to my strong arms, pulling me into their embrace.
I gently stroked her hair, listened to her rapid heartbeat, and felt the burning heat of her body in my arms.
Our bodies pressed together, and she pleaded, both shy and afraid, "Shaojie, no more...please...I'm scared..."
I pulled her away slightly, gazing intently at her captivating face, and said in the gentlest voice, "I love you, Wanjing, I love you so much!"
Wanjing's delicate body seemed to tremble slightly. Her beautiful eyes looked at me for a moment, then slowly closed, her face flushed with shyness.
I lowered my head and kissed her lips. Our tongues entwined, and at first she resisted, weakly pushing against my shoulders with her small hands, but soon she softened, eventually involuntarily hugging me back, responding passionately.

We rolled onto the ground while kissing. I had laid some straw on the ground beforehand, so it was quite comfortable to lie on.
I kept kissing her beautiful body, while my large penis was sandwiched between her pink thighs. Perhaps she didn't even realize what that hot thing she was holding was.
Her breasts were rather small, seemingly a size smaller than Junyu's, but it didn't detract from her overall beauty. I just wondered why she hadn't inherited her mother's large breasts.
Seeing me staring at her breasts, Wanjing shyly covered her buttocks with her hands, and said in a slightly embarrassed voice, "I... mine are a little small..."
I quickly shook my head and said, "No, Wanjing, every part of your body is so beautiful, so perfect, it drives me crazy." As I spoke, I pulled her hands away and lowered my head to kiss her pink nipples, causing her body to tremble and let out a soft moan.

I licked my way down, from her delicate breasts, across her smooth belly, then parted her tightly closed legs, burying my head between them, my heavy, hot breath spraying onto her pure flower.
She cried out in surprise, covering her face with her hands, shaking her head like a rattle-drum, and said shyly, "That won't do...it's too dirty...ah...ah ah..." Before she could finish, my nimble tongue had already reached her flower path , which no one had ever penetrated before.

I kissed her full vulva incessantly, licking her pink petals like ice cream, my fingers occasionally pressing on her cute little red clitoris. Soon, I felt the nectar flowing out, making her alluring flower wet.

"Mmm...mmm...ah...ah...ah..." Under my oral service, her virgin body showed excitement and enjoyment, making me feel incredibly proud.
Now she was quite wet, and I slowly inserted my middle finger into her virgin vagina. Wow! It was incredibly tight; I could barely insert a finger. She frowned, clearly in pain.
I patiently probed her secret passage, kissing her as I went, stimulating her desire. After a while, she seemed to get used to my fingers, a look of pleasure on her face. Her legs, which had been gripping my wrist, relaxed, enjoying the pleasure my fingers were giving her.
We rolled onto the floor, kissing as we went. I had laid some straw on the floor beforehand, so it was comfortable to lie on.
I kept kissing her beautiful body, while my large penis was held between her pink thighs. Perhaps she didn't even realize what that hot thing she was holding was.
Her breasts were rather small, seemingly a size smaller than Junyu's, but it didn't detract from her overall beauty. I just wondered why she hadn't inherited her mother's large breasts.
Seeing me staring at her breasts, Wanjing shyly covered her breasts with her hands, and said in a slightly embarrassed voice, "I...mine are a little small..."
I quickly shook my head and said, "No, Wanjing, every part of your body is so beautiful, so perfect, it drives me crazy." As I spoke, I pulled her hands away and lowered my head to kiss her pink nipples, causing her body to tremble and let out a soft moan.
I licked my way down, from her tender breasts, across her smooth belly, and then used my hands to separate her tightly closed legs, burying my head between them, my heavy and hot breath spraying onto her pure flower.
She cried out in surprise, covering her face with her hands, shaking her head like a rattle drum, and said shyly, "That's not good...it's too dirty...ah...ah ah..." Before she could finish speaking, my nimble tongue had already licked her flower path that no one had ever penetrated before.

I kept kissing her full vulva, licking her pink petals like ice cream, my fingers occasionally pressing on her cute little red clitoris. Soon, I felt nectar flowing out, making her alluring vulva wet.

"Mmm...mmm...ah...ah...ah..." Under my oral service, her virgin body showed excitement and enjoyment, making me feel incredibly proud.
Now she was quite wet, and I slowly inserted my middle finger into her virgin vagina. Wow! It was incredibly tight; I could barely insert my finger. She frowned, clearly feeling some pain.
I patiently probed her secret passage, kissing her as I did so, stimulating her desire. After a while, she seemed to get used to my finger, showing a look of pleasure, her legs that had been gripping my wrist relaxing, enjoying the pleasure my finger brought her.

Under my gentle caresses, her body was ready to receive me. I lifted her legs, straightened my erection, and prepared to enjoy this beautiful little princess's most precious virginity.
Perhaps because I'd been making love with her mother too much lately, I blurted out as usual, "Little slut, let my big cock fuck your wet little cunt raw now! Ha..." Before I could finish, I noticed the beauty beneath me turn pale, tears welling up in her eyes.

I was startled and quickly hugged her tightly, asking, "My little darling, what's wrong?"
She sobbed, "I...you...I even...you...you still say such things to humiliate me...boo..."
Wow! The two women in bed were so different! I quickly apologized, constantly comforting her, saying it was just a joke.
Ignoring me, she continued to sob, "Waaah...waaah...my father plotted against me...my mother married me off to someone else...my fiancé betrayed me and hates me...the servants are respectful on the surface, but who knows what they say about me behind my back...and now even you...waaah...I...I...I might as well just die..."

I held her tightly, letting her cry her heart out. I thought to myself that her situation was quite similar to Xiuxun's; both had been high and mighty since childhood, yet had few close friends, appearing strong and aloof on the surface, but in reality
, both were very lonely inside. Her sobs gradually subsided. I looked sincerely into her teary eyes and said earnestly, "Wanjing, I love you so much. I promise I'll treat you well from now on. I'll never let you be sad or in pain again. Forget about all the unhappy things from the past."

Wanjing gazed at me blankly, weakly asking, "Really... but..."
Before she could finish, I roughly kissed her lips, silencing her and letting my actions speak for themselves.
After that little incident, Wanjing relaxed even more, responding passionately to me, even actively seeking kisses, her throat occasionally escaping with soul-stirring, fiery moans.
I pressed my penis against her already wet vulva and said softly, "Wanjing, I'm coming."
Wanjing hummed in response, her hands gripping my strong arm tightly, her eyes closed shyly, and she slowly nodded.
I pressed down on her slender body and thrust my penis in, the huge glans instantly disappearing into her tight vulva.
She cried out, her legs bending and clamping tightly around my waist, her brows furrowed, looking pitiful with pain and fear.
Tight! It was so tight! Her vulva was even tighter than Junyu's and Xiuxun's, so tight that I could hardly penetrate! Such a flower path, once opened, would naturally give a man the best enjoyment, but deflowering her was indeed a difficult task. Women don't necessarily say the tighter the better; too tight will make your little brother suffer, rubbing painfully against your glans when you enter, after all, you have a penis, not an iron rod... So, the satisfaction of deflowering a virgin is more psychological than physiological.

As I caressed her, I slowly advanced, each step causing her to cry out in pain, her tearful face evoking pity.
Finally, I reached her symbol of purity, the thin membrane just before my glans. I leaned down, holding her trembling body tightly, and thrust forward with all my might, instantly breaking through that virginity barrier!
The beauty beneath me screamed, her legs clamping together, her vaginal walls contracting sharply—clearly, she was in excruciating pain.
Her face was streaked with tears, her flushed cheeks filled with fear, but she bit her lip, refusing to let out a sound. It seemed she understood that such pain was something every woman had to endure, and so she was desperately bearing it.
I lovingly stroked her, whispering sweet nothings in her ear—words she could never tire of—to ease her pain.
After a while, her pain began to subside, and I slowly began to move. She seemed to still be in some pain, occasionally letting out soft, panting breaths, but she could barely manage to keep up with my thrusts.
My large hands roamed over her smooth, delicate skin, and when I touched her beautiful breasts, I found her rosy nipples were fully erect, clearly indicating her excitement.
I gradually increased the speed of my movements, and her vaginal fluids increased, occasionally dripping onto the ground with each thrust.
"Mmm...mmm...ah...ah..." She didn't moan loudly, only occasionally letting out a word or two that seemed meaningless. I didn't mind; women need a certain amount of experience to fully enjoy the pleasure of sex.
Her incredibly tight vagina quickly aroused me, and without restraint, I let out a low growl and filled her newly opened vagina with my semen.
The heat of my hot semen caused her to shudder, letting out a soft moan, her arms and legs simultaneously wrapping around me, reaching a small climax as well.
As I withdrew my penis, watching the white, cloudy liquid slowly flow from her newly opened, slightly swollen vulva, I felt a surge of accomplishment.
The table in my mind flashed: 10,000 experience points gained, current level 38, 5,000 more experience points needed for the next level. The Sun-Changing Technique has been learned!
Wait, what is this? I looked at the description, which read: Required level 40. The Sun-Changing Technique is a mysterious skill that can be incredibly effective in critical moments! It's mysterious, extremely mysterious, very mysterious, absolutely mysterious, in short, mysterious…

Damn! That's like saying nothing at all! And what's the connection between Shan Wanjing and the Sun-Changing Technique? Could she really be Yue Shan's granddaughter?! …Never mind, never mind that.
Our emotions gradually calmed down. She remained nestled in my arms, her small hands gently stroking my broad chest.
Suddenly, a sorrowful expression appeared on her face, and tears welled up in her beautiful eyes again.
I quickly asked, "My dear wife, what's wrong?"
Hearing me call her "my wife," tears welled up in her eyes even more. She cried, "I... what should I do? My mother has already arranged the marriage... I... I... sob..."
I held her small hand and said firmly, "I will definitely beg my wife to allow you to marry me! Believe me! As long as you're not married yet, there's still a way!"
She seemed a little better, but hesitated and said, "But... but... the people of the Dongming Sect... this..."
I said softly, "In my eyes, a million Dongming Sect members are not as good as Wanjing. Tell me, do you like me? Not as the Dongming Princess, but as Shan Wanjing, do you like me?"
Her face flushed again, and she nodded shyly.
I happily hugged her tightly and said, "In that case, we should fight for our own happiness. Wanjing and I will definitely become husband and wife, and I will definitely persuade your mother!"
Wanjing was still in tears, but she nodded with a smile, looking adorably happy and content.
Suddenly remembering something, I casually asked, "By the way, what did you say I looked like when you first saw me, my wife?"
Wan Jing paused for a moment, then exclaimed in realization, "Husband, you look seven or eight parts like Li Shimin, the second son of the Li clan. Of course, I was startled too."
This time I was stunned. At the same time, I remembered that when I first met Shen Luoyan, her reaction was also strange. Could it be because of this? I look like Li Shimin!? Ugh... Never mind, I'll stop thinking about him for now.
At this moment, the rain gradually stopped. Tomorrow should be a sunny day!
Eleven: First Meeting with
Wan Wan Wan Jing and I spent the whole night in that cave, not emerging until the next morning. As a newlywed, her movements were naturally not very agile. This shy little princess followed behind me with unhurried steps.
We returned to the Dongming Ship with trepidation. Everyone in the Dongming Sect was relieved to see us return unharmed. Wan Jing maintained her proud demeanor in front of the servants, seemingly afraid of revealing any flaws.

Shang Ming, who came to greet her, was wearing a green leather hat today—well… how to put it? It suited him quite well…
After dismissing the servants, Wan Jing didn't even glance at Shang Ming before leading me away, leaving her fiancé standing there, incredibly embarrassed.
We arrived at Mei Xian's room and exchanged glances, noticing a hint of unease in each other's eyes.
Of course, these anxieties were different. Wan Jing was worried about her future with the Dongming Sect; while I was troubled by how to face Madam Dongming, with whom I also had a physical relationship. Although having both mother and daughter seduce me in bed would certainly be enjoyable, facing Mei Xian, who was superior to me in both martial arts and intelligence, such a wish was probably just a pipe dream for now.

After much thought, I still didn't have a perfect plan, so I had to take it one step at a time.
I gestured to Wanjing to wait for me outside, then pushed open the door and went in. Actually, with Meixian's skills, she must have already sensed us outside, but she hadn't made a sound, which made me even more uneasy.
Meixian sat quietly in the center of the cabin, expressionless, and didn't react at all when she saw me come in.
I quietly walked over and sat down beside her.
At this moment, she sighed softly and asked, "What do you plan to do?"
I was taken aback. Did she already know?
She seemed to know what I was thinking and sighed, "Usually, when Wanjing comes back from her errands, she's always the first one to rush in and greet me. Today, however, she's unusually staying outside, afraid to come in. Do you think I don't understand what's going on?"

Seeing me standing there like a dumbfounded goose, she sighed again, "I've locked the room; no sound can get out. Don't worry about Wanjing hearing you. Say what you want to say!"
I gritted my teeth, knelt on the ground, and prostrated myself, saying, "I truly love Wanjing! I beg you, Madam, to grant my wish!"
Meixian snorted coldly, her voice chilling... "Truly in love?! Wanjing is already engaged to Shangming, how am I supposed to explain this to the elders of the sect?!"
I raised my head, looking at her without yielding an inch, and said in a deep voice, "Does the need to explain to the elders of the sect mean we can ignore Wanjing's own wishes and happiness?! Wanjing is a person, not a bargaining chip!"
Meixian seemed to be stunned for a moment. After a long while, she murmured "injustice" a few times, turned her back to me, and said, "Go, take Wanjing with you, leave the Dongming Sect..."
I trembled all over and exclaimed, "Meixian, you..." The words were on the tip of my tongue but I couldn't say them.
She turned back, gave me a deep look, and said, "You...you must take good care of Wanjing...she's been spoiled since she was little, she's never suffered any hardship...sigh...I'll try to smooth things over within the sect, and you can come back to visit your mother after things have calmed down!"

A surge of emotion welled up inside me, and I instinctively pressed her delicate shoulders, urgently saying, "Meixian, I..."
Before I could finish speaking, I felt a force push my hands away.
Meixian took a step back, shaking her head, and said, "Since you want to be with Wanjing, then what happened between us...it was all just a ridiculous dream..." A look of sorrow and helplessness appeared on her face as she finished speaking.
I grabbed her delicate hand forcefully, looked into her eyes, and shouted, "Does Meixian think everything is a dream?! No...no!!"
She shook her head violently, shaking her head, and said sadly, "Then what am I supposed to do? What am I supposed to do as her mother?! Am I supposed to steal my own daughter's husband?!"
"I..." I was speechless and my hand fell limply to my side.
Seeing my distraught state, she held my hand with a hint of pity and said softly, "If it were any other woman, Meixian wouldn't care. Even if others saw me as an adulterous woman, Meixian wouldn't want to be separated from you. But...but that's my daughter. How can I do something to hurt and disappoint her?"

Looking at Meixian's gentle yet resolute face, I slowly straightened up and said, word by word, "We will have a future!" After saying that, I turned and walked out.
That night, I took Wanjing and secretly left the Dongming. After all, this was the place she had lived for so many years. Wanjing lingered, turning back every few steps, her appearance quite pitiful.
As we walked, the Dongming gradually disappeared into the night. Wanjing was very sad, and I held her hand tightly, offering her some comfort. I didn't know where to go next, but I figured we should get away from here first and then think about it more carefully.

Just then, I noticed a dark figure suddenly appear at the edge of the woods not far ahead.
Before I could react, Wanjing cried out, "Mother!..." The person was Meixian!
Meixian wasn't wearing a veil, and her exquisite face radiated a kind of holy glow in the moonlight. A loving light shone in her eyes as she softly said, "My dear daughter, your mother has come to see you off."
Wan Jing rushed forward and threw herself into Mei Xian's arms, bursting into tears and repeatedly saying, "...Waaah...Mother...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...waaah..."
Mei Xian gently stroked her daughter's hair and sighed softly, "Back then, I betrayed the Yin Kui Sect in a moment of impulse and left my own mother; I never imagined that my daughter would follow the same path I did...Truly, life is like a game of chess, unpredictable..."

Wan Jing raised her tear-streaked face, staring blankly at her mother, speechless.
Meixian looked at Wanjing with affection, shook her head, and said, "But it's different. I ran away back then to escape pain, while you're running away now to pursue happiness. That's much better than what I did."
Wanjing burst into tears again, shaking her head repeatedly, "Mother... I won't go! I won't go! I want to stay by your side..."
Meixian kissed Wanjing's forehead and smiled, "Silly girl, don't talk nonsense. My son-in-law is still waiting for you." She emphasized the word "son-in-law" as if reminding me.
I sighed softly, took a few steps, took Wanjing's hand, and bowed to Meixian with the respect due to a junior, saying, "I will definitely take good care of Wanjing and make her happy forever."
Reluctantly bidding farewell to Meixian, Wanjing and I continued on our way. Now we were far from the Dongming Ship, and it was late at night. There were no villages or shops nearby, so Wanjing and I had no choice but to rest in the woods.
The moon was beautiful tonight. Although it wasn't a full moon, its cold crescent against the hazy night sky had a special charm. Sparse stars, like sparkling diamonds, adorned the jade-like crescent, adding to the allure.
Wan Jing was still very dejected, sitting quietly beside me, her head bowed, not saying a word. I kept trying to coax her into talking, trying to comfort her. After a while, she seemed to have relaxed a bit.
Then, out of the blue, she asked, "Shao Jie, do you have other women?"
I was stunned for a moment, then quickly answered honestly, "I already have two wives..."
Before I could finish, Wan Jing's face turned pale, and she shrank back, trembling, "What!? You...you already have wives? What am I then!?"
I hadn't expected her reaction to be so strong, and I quickly held her tightly, afraid to say anything more. Strange, in this era, it should be common for men to have multiple wives and concubines, so why would she…
Wan Jing didn’t struggle when I held her, but whispered in my ear, “I… I don’t want to be a concubine, I would never accept those disreputable women as my first wife!”
Oh! So that’s what she was worried about…
I quickly said, “All three of you are my good wives, regardless of rank. You must know those two.”
Wan Jing frowned her cute brows and asked, “I know them!? Who are they?”
I replied, “They are Shang Xiuxun, the owner of Pegasus Ranch, and Fu Junyu from Korea…”
Wan Jing immediately showed an incredulous expression, her little mouth forming a cute “o” shape, and exclaimed in surprise, “What!? Sister Shang actually submitted to you, you big bad guy!? Impossible!”
I also asked curiously, “Baby, are you and Xiuxun very familiar?”
Wanjing nodded and said, "My mother and Sister Shang's mother were good friends and often kept in touch. Sister Shang and I have been playing together since we were little, and we're incredibly close. It's only after Sister Shang's mother passed away that we saw each other less often, but we still kept in touch by letter."

She looked at me suspiciously and said incredulously, "Sister Shang is outstanding in every way. How could such a beautiful girl like her submit to you?! You didn't use any underhanded methods, did you?"
I immediately felt both amused and exasperated, and gently pinched her cute little nose, saying, "Wanjing, aren't you also an outstanding beautiful girl in every way? Didn't you submit to me too?"
Hearing me praise her as a beautiful girl, Wanjing smiled sweetly, but still said defiantly, "Hmph... it's still a bit strange..."
I chuckled wickedly, "In that case, I'll make Wanjing remember why you submitted to me in the first place." With that, my large hand slipped inside her clothes and began to caress her wantonly.
"Ah! No! You stinky Shao Jie...you're bullying me again...ah...not there...it's so itchy!...ah..." Wan Jing giggled, symbolically resisting my invasion. But how could a young girl experiencing her first love resist her lover's advances?

Soon, she succumbed, only occasionally trembling as if electrocuted by my gentle caresses, letting out a few heart-stirring moans.
It's been said that once young men and women have tasted the pleasures of the sexes, it's like a lion cub tasting blood—they can no longer resist that fatal temptation. So, after breaking through that final barrier, love inevitably gains a large element of carnal desire.

Love is something you do.
As I caressed her, I undressed Wan Jing, and after a while, her fair, delicate, slender body was completely exposed under the starry sky.
I held her, kissing her swan-like, graceful neck, my large hands roaming over her pert little bottom, occasionally squeezing it to feel its full elasticity.
I continued kissing downwards, lingering on her beautiful breasts for a while before burying my head between her legs in her mysterious area. I saw that her rosy petals were still a little swollen. I lovingly stuck out my tongue and licked that swollen area. Wan Jing immediately shuddered, letting out a cry, her waist arching, her legs involuntarily clamping my head between them.

I looked up and laughed, "Wan Jing's reaction is really strong."
This tender little princess immediately closed her eyes, not daring to look at me, and pleaded softly, "I...I'll be shy..."
I ignored her protests, licking around her flower garden like she was eating the most delicious ice cream, soon making her little hole wet.
Although Wan Jing kept her lips tightly closed, her lovely nose couldn't help but emit soft moans, and her pretty face was flushed and alluring, clearly very aroused.
I took the opportunity to strip off my clothes, pressing the petite and exquisite Dongming Princess beneath my powerful body, my burning erection pressing directly against the entrance of the beauty beneath me.
Wan Jing trembled, opened her beautiful eyes, and whispered, "Shao Jie...it still hurts...this time...this time, please don't..."
Ugh, saying no now, in the heat of passion? What am I supposed to do?!
But looking at her pleading eyes, I couldn't bring myself to do it, so I could only sigh softly and sit up.
Seeing my erect penis pointing angrily at the night sky, Wan Jing showed an apologetic expression and said softly, "Good husband, thank you for your pity. I will satisfy you."
With that, she lowered her soft, delicate body, her small hand grasping my burning rod. After hesitating for a moment, she actually extended her fragrant tongue and began to lick it.
Seeing the usually arrogant Dongming princess willingly lick my penis filled me with indescribable satisfaction, but at the same time, I couldn't help but wonder how someone who had only recently lost her virginity could know how to play the xiao (a type of Chinese persuasion).
Perhaps seeing my puzzled expression, Wan Jing, as if afraid I would misunderstand, explained while fiddling with my penis, "When Mother betrayed the Yin Kui Sect, she took many books with her, including... including books on how... how to serve a man... I... I..."

I chuckled, "Wife, you must have secretly read them, that's why you know these things, hehe."
Seeing my mischievous expression, Wan Jing blushed and said coquettishly, "I... I didn't mean to peek... I just accidentally... accidentally saw it..."
I couldn't help but think of the mature and charming Mei Xian, thinking to myself, no wonder her skills are so proficient. Hmm, when the time is right, I must have a mother-daughter bed session, with both of them licking my penis, haha!
Although Wan Jing knew about this, she lacked experience, and her oral sex skills were indeed very average. But she was enthusiastic and earnest. Watching her furrow her brows, enduring the discomfort, and opening her sexy little mouth to try and take my penis in, would definitely excite any normal man to the point of explosion.

I gently stroked the smooth, long hair of the beauty beneath me and said, "My dear wife, let's try a different position."
Wan Jing hummed in agreement, looking at me with a puzzled expression. Her alluring look, with my large penis inside her yet appearing both innocent and confused, almost made me ejaculate.
I lay down and said, "My dear wife, sit on my face, let your husband satisfy you too."
Perhaps she had seen this in a book, Wan Jing understood immediately after a moment's thought. Her pretty face flushed red, and she said shyly, "This...this isn't quite right...it's too...too embarrassing..."
After my persistent coaxing, this tender little princess finally agreed. She stood up shyly, spread her beautiful legs, and slowly squatted down, revealing the mysterious crevice between her legs completely before me.
Seemingly sensing my burning gaze, she shyly hummed halfway down, covering her crotch with her hands, refusing to sit on my face. She was now awkwardly crouching, neither standing nor sitting, her face flushed and her hands trembling – utterly adorable.

I took her delicate hand and gently pulled her down. Wan Jing's legs buckled, and she knelt down, her beautiful petals pressed against my lips. I gave her a quick "smack." She let out another "ah!" and collapsed, her face pressed against my erect penis.

I gently lifted her snow-white buttocks, my nimble tongue licking around her petals, glistening with lustful fluid that filled my mouth with a sweet, metallic taste. Wan Jing then bent down to give me oral sex, her warm, moist mouth providing a wonderful sensation.

I focused on licking her cute little clitoris, which was now fully exposed. With each lick, Wan Jing's body trembled violently. Later, she couldn't even suck on the bird anymore. She lifted herself up and groaned, her hands caressing her breasts, lost in the pursuit of pleasure.

"Ah...ah...I...I'm coming...ah...I...can't take it anymore...ah ah..." She closed her eyes, her little mouth groaning incoherently, seemingly close to orgasm.
I licked even more vigorously, and found her cute little anus right in front of me, so I playfully played with it with my fingers.
Discovering her anus being touched, this beautiful little princess exclaimed, "Ah...ah...husband...ah...that's not...ah...it's dirty..."
I ignored her, and with a forceful thrust, I inserted my fingers into her fiery anus. The incredibly tight passage gripped my fingers so tightly that they could barely move forward.
Wan Jing screamed "Ah!" Her willow-like, soft body suddenly trembled in a spasm, and her vaginal fluid gushed out, reaching orgasm just like that.
Princess Dongming lay limply on the ground, drenched in sweat and panting heavily. Her beautiful body trembled occasionally, clearly still in the afterglow of ecstasy.
I, too, had just been brought to my climax by her licking, and after a while, I felt myself ejaculating, spraying a large amount of semen onto Wanjing's innocent naked body…
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