Ah Tong's Difficult Little Concubine

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[Chapter 1]
"What did you say?!"
This outburst not only echoed but also made Qianliang, standing below the hall, shrink back slightly.
Qianliang's face was contorted with bitterness, inwardly blaming his companion for sending him to his death.
While groaning inwardly, he had no choice but to face his master's face, which was now colder than ever—no, the cold face had
lost its usual sternness, tinged with the rage of being angered by his foolish subordinate.
Ugh…why was he left to face his master?
"Bai…Baiyou…has…kidnapped…the Madam Xu you've been longing for…and fed her three days'
worth of intoxication. She's currently in your…your room, and the effects should be kicking in by now…" He spoke these few words
incoherently .
Master! Please go inside, stop torturing me. Seeing your face, I'm afraid I'll have nightmares these next few days…
Damn Baiyou, you stinking Baiyou, you caused trouble and then just ran away!
If you looked closely, you could see that Qianliang's legs were trembling, and his feet were
stealthily moving backward whenever he noticed his master's expression growing colder, ready to flee at any moment if things went wrong.
Although he knew he couldn't outrun his master, well, people are naturally instinctive to run for their lives, and he couldn't just give up without even trying!
"That self-righteous, presumptuous, and even dared to act first and report later, Hyakuyou, has done such a good deed, why hasn't
he come to claim credit?"
A deep, mellow voice, as gentle as the smoothest silk, emanated from his throat, which bobbed incessantly, capable of intoxicating
the listener like a drunken man—if one was lucky enough not to drown in it!
Hearing his master speak in such a tone, Qianliang was now trembling all over.
It was truly pitiful that a grown man of seven feet could tremble like a withered leaf on a branch.
If a woman had displayed such a pitiful state today, it might have evoked pity, but unfortunately, Qianliang
was a man, and a tall, strong, and rugged one at that.
So he could only pray for good fortune.
His master's words had truly struck a nerve. Baiyou was far more cunning than him, having already slipped away first. Waaah
… "After leaving a note under my door, Baiyou… slipped away."
"Then why didn't you run off with her?" Thick eyebrows shot up.
"I wanted to…" Qianliang said, his voice filled with tears and utter grievance, "But if I had run away too, and
no one had come to report this to you, Master, then Madam Xu, who had been abducted by Baiyou at the Nongsi Villa, would have been in grave danger."
These words made Zhang Shaojun, already furious, glare even more intensely!
Damn it! Now even he was cursing Baiyou in his heart for her elusive nature.
"Three-Day Intoxication"—this aphrodisiac was usually used in brothels to discipline disobedient prostitutes. Even the most reserved and dignified
woman, after taking it, would become a shameless harlot with no restraint in her sexual desires.
What's even more hateful is that if Wan Qi, after taking the drug, didn't actually have intercourse with a man on the first and last day, she
would be consumed by its effects and become a sex-crazed madman!
Damn it! When he captures Bai You, he'll force him to swallow a bottle of "Three-Day Intoxication," or he's not Zhang Shaojun!
If the honest Qianliang could hear Zhang Shaojun's inner thoughts, he would surely retort recklessly, "Ah,
Master have you forgotten? Zhang Shaojun is your alias; you're not actually called Zhang Shaojun..."
As Zhang Shaojun strode past Qianliang, creating a gust of wind, he left behind a warning, "Find Baiyou and await my judgment. Also, if even a whisper of this reaches Miss Ziyan's ears, I'll send you and Baiyou
back to
the North!"
With that, he left without waiting for Qianliang's reply, heading towards the Nongsi Villa.
***
Stepping on the bluestone path, Zhang Shaojun was unaware of how hurried his steps were.
Passing through the lush, flower-covered pavilion, he entered the tranquil villa, which was never attended by servants.
He closed the heavy door behind the hanging flower gate and, without much thought, strode towards the innermost main house.
Standing before the only lit, carved door, he unhesitatingly pushed open the magnificent door, passed through the flower hall, and continued towards the inner
rooms.
On his way to her, his mind was filled with her beautiful and delicate face.
Her charming smile, her coquettish glare, her playful laughter and angry outbursts—every gesture, every graceful movement, was deeply etched
into his heart.
Yet, as he recalled the sweet memories of the past, his heart was also filled with
resentment towards her, her current husband, and his former friend Xu Tianyi.
His eyes held a mixture of deep affection and bitterness… Turning past the jade screen, as her sweet moans reached his ears
, her beautiful figure came into view.
Wan Qi's hands were bound to the headboard, leaving her helplessly lying on the bed, enduring the torment of desire following the effects of her three-day intoxication
.
At this moment, her beautiful eyes had lost their usual bright clarity, replaced by a dense, intoxicating desire and confusion.
Her delicate body, clad only in a thin garment, writhed incessantly, her two nipples pressing erect against the thin fabric with intense longing,
allowing him a clear glimpse of their delicate pinkness.
The hem of her garment had already rolled up to her buttocks after her waist swayed and her legs twisted, revealing her smooth, white legs and wrists,
inviting him to join in.
As he approached the bedside and was about to remove his clothes, a glimpse out of the corner of his eye made him turn his head in astonishment at
the items arranged on the small table beside the bed.
The tray, covered with a red cloth, was filled with bedroom sex toys: five or six artificial phalluses,
whips woven from various materials, brightly colored feathers, and other strange and unusual objects whose purpose even he couldn't fathom.
He stood there dumbfounded on the edge of the bed, only snapping
out of his .
It seemed he had been quite frightened.
He gritted his teeth and cursed Bai You—did Bai You think he was some kind of eternal lecher or a peerless pervert? To put on such a show?
Even though these things were indeed necessary, he still didn't intend to forgive the damned subordinate who had caused all this trouble!
After taking a deep breath, he temporarily set aside his anger towards Bai You, mustered his full attention, and prepared for three
days and three nights of lovemaking.
Although he had superhuman stamina, it would still take three days and three nights…
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He untied her hands and parted her writhing thighs.
His large hand, barely touching her warm inner thighs, was already stained with her love juices through her wet undergarments.
Sweet moans echoed within the bed curtains, thick with desire.
He ripped off her panties, soaked with her love juices, and then pressed his naked, muscular body between her legs, using his strong thighs
to spread her shapely, smooth legs.
"Tsk tsk tsk, you're so wet, your flower is so red and swollen..."
Seeing the beautiful, moist flower between her legs, his erection throbbed involuntarily, yearning to
bury itself deep into her warm, slippery little hole.
"Qi'er, you're so beautiful... but unfortunately, you're a heartless, slutty wretch!" In stark contrast to his rising lust, his
tone was extremely sinister.
His long, rough fingers reached for her alluring, tender flower, forcefully twisting the wet, slippery flesh. "Xu Tianyi must have tasted your
flavor to his heart's content, right? You don't deserve my love now; at best, you can only be a lowly prostitute for me to vent my desires!"
"Ah...so good! Harder..."
His insulting words and utterly merciless treatment didn't hurt Wan Qi at all. Instead, she proactively thrust her snowy buttocks
towards his hands, letting him play with her as he pleased.
Her wantonness and shameless pleading were the result of a three-day intoxication.
Even if it were an ugly brute or a filthy beggar on top of her right now, she would probably still respond so wantonly
, pleading sweetly.
Her passionate response left Zhang Shaojun at a loss for words, and in the end, he could only sigh helplessly, letting
the softness in his heart that he deeply loved her fill his chest once more.
"I really want to kill you like this, so you'll always be mine alone. But I just can't bring myself to do it..."
He leaned down and kissed her moaning, rosy lips, his fiery tongue probing into her silky, warm cavity,
entwining with her own tongue, sucking her sweet saliva.
"Mmm..." But what she needed now wasn't his gentleness; only intense desire could vent the
burning .
Driven by an overwhelming urge, she pushed Zhang Shaojun, who was on top of her, to her side, then rolled over and pressed herself against his strong
body.
"Touch me, harder..." she said to
the man , while simultaneously guiding his hot, hard penis with her small hands, pressing its rounded tip against her tender
opening, which was overflowing with arousal fluid.
He complied with her request, forcefully squeezing her large hands together, violently kneading her until her snow-white skin turned a wet, reddish hue. As her crimson
nipples squeezed between his fingers due to his excessive force, he groaned as he slowly slid his hot, soft, and wet member into her
.
"You're so tight, so wet..."
His burning gaze moved from the breasts he held to their joined bellies, just in time to see the lewd scene of her completely engulfing him inside
her.
"God, you're so tight..." Just like her first time, her passage was so tight that he almost lost control,
uncontrollably ejaculating his hot seed.
Panting heavily, he gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to ejaculate, his hands tightly gripping her two swollen, snow-white breasts, thrusting his hips upwards into her soft, moist flower as she began
to rise fall.
For a moment, the sounds of soft moans, heavy breathing, and the shameful slapping of flesh, mixed with the lewd sounds of abundant love juices,
echoed continuously in the room.
"Mmm...so good..." She arched her perfectly curved back, her hands resting on his muscular chest and abdomen, her round
little buttocks riding him repeatedly. "Ah...more..."
Her hair bun came undone under the intense heaving and his fierce thrusts, the hairpins holding her black hair in place
flying , some falling onto the sheets, some falling off the edge of the bed. Her long black hair cascaded down,
dancing on her flushed face and behind her.
His large hands released her soft, bruised breasts, instead cupping her round buttocks and guiding her to increase
the frequency of his thrusts. His burning male member gradually turned dark red with each thrust, its swollen shape revealing his excitement. His thick, long
member continuously drew out copious amounts of clear fluid from her vagina with each thrust, the passionate love juices soaking the pubic
hair .
"Almost there... Qi'er, squeeze me tighter..." The soft walls of her vagina, after prolonged friction,
were even more supple and engorged, the subtle twitching foreshadowing the imminent climax.
Seeing her blissful moans, he thrust upwards even faster.
Wan Qi was so engrossed in the pleasure and the exquisite moans she uttered that she forgot to swallow. Her pink tongue was faintly visible between her slightly parted,
rosy lips, and the sweet saliva she couldn't swallow slid down her
chin and neck, leaving glistening marks.
At this point, Wan Qi was completely unable to move. She could only barely support herself kneeling beside his hips, receiving each increasingly forceful
thrust. If it weren't for his strong hands holding her steady, her petite body would have been thrown off balance by his violent thrusts
.
Just as she was about to collapse, Zhang Shaojun let out a wild roar and launched a fierce attack, plunging his engorged
member to its very root into her rapidly contracting passage.
"Ah..."
He caught Wan Qi's body, which had just reached its climax and fainted, and trembled as
he ejaculated into her tightly bound flower cave...
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Before she could rest for long, Wan Qi, lying on top of him, twitched slightly.
He closed his eyes, waiting for Wan Qi's reaction after she regained consciousness, her body temporarily calmed by the drug.
Wan Qi whimpered and slowly opened her eyes. Her mind was still foggy and couldn't function immediately. She blinked her blurry eyes, staring
blankly at the bare, tanned skin in front of her.
When she tried to move her body, she felt a strange, weak ache.
Especially between her legs, there was a strange, full, and swollen feeling... Her fingers, which were resting on his chest, twitched. Her
senses returned to her mind very slowly. When she realized something was wrong, her whole body shuddered, her eyes widened
, and a chill ran up from the soles of her feet.
Just as she realized what was happening to her, she struggled in fear to get up from the man, but then
gasped, realizing that the object buried deep inside her had swelled up, instantly forcing open her passage.
Confused and bewildered, Wan Qi let out a broken sob, tears welling in
her eyes and falling.
Hot tears dripped onto his chest, forcing him to hold her delicate body as she tried to get up, and he comforted her,
"Qi'er, don't cry..."
Hearing the familiar deep voice and that nickname that belonged only to someone, Wan Qi suddenly looked up.
Tears, about to fall, clung to her eyelashes, adding to her delicate beauty.
Seeing the familiar handsome face before her, she was completely stunned, unable to think, "Ying...Yingzhi?"
Her mind was a jumbled mess; she couldn't comprehend why her dead lover was standing before her, and...and so
intimately entwined with her?!
Her innocent charm aroused his desire; the lust that had been awakened the moment she moved was now intensified by the tightness of her
flesh .
Now, it wasn't her, the one who had been fed three days of intoxication, who was now in heat; it was him, his desire surging for her.
"I'm not dead. Should you be happy or scared?" He said, his large hand gripping the back of her head, pressing her
stunned head down, sucking on her tender flesh, using his tongue to pry open her teeth, once again savoring her sweetness.
Uncontrollable desire intensified under the passionate kiss. He incessantly sucked the sweet saliva from her mouth, his large hand
forcefully squeezing her firm buttocks, his lower body rising again, his hot penis thrusting in and out of her.
"Mmm..." Before she could react, the three-day intoxication within her took effect, making her almond eyes once more alluring and
hazy , her small tongue licking and swirling with his hot tongue in response to his teasing.
She simply couldn't believe that the man beneath her was alive, even though the thick, long thing buried deep inside her was so hot
and burning, she didn't believe it was real.
Wan Qi attributed the unbelievable scene before her to a dream, mistakenly believing this passionate lovemaking was all
a fantasy. Since it was rare for someone else to dream of her, she willingly embraced his passionate embrace; after all, he was her
only love… Her small hands unhesitatingly traced the back of his neck to his throat, then moved down to his warm,
smooth skin, pressing her fingertips against his erect nipples, her body limp and boneless in response to his thrusts.
“Mmm… I love you…” she whispered, panting, as their lips intertwined, passionately licking each other
.
“Love me?” If she loved him, why did she marry someone else less than a month after the false news of his death reached the capital? When he
recovered and returned to the capital to find she had already married Xu Tianyi, did she know how devastated he was?
Humph! How could he believe her words? Zhang Shaojun's heart was filled with a mixture of love and hate, unable to find peace.
He suddenly pushed her away, seeing the renewed confusion in her eyes.
He attributed her passion for him and the sweet words that had momentarily captivated him to the influence of his three-day intoxication.
Suddenly, he forcefully pushed her away, and the emptiness in her lower body made her unable to control herself.
Her almond-shaped eyes blinked and filled with tears, her soft body leaning against his side, "Yingzhi, you want me... I want you...
"
"That depends on whether you can please me. Show me your tricks for bewitching men!" He
pointed to his erect and throbbing manhood, stained with her arousal fluids, and sneered at her.
Wan Qi followed his hand and glanced at his crotch, but she was immediately
startled by the hideous scar from his waist down to his firm abdomen.
She gasped, her attention drawn to the gruesome scar, "My God! You..." She propped
herself up and knelt on the bed.
"Is this why you can't come back to me?" Wan Qi gently
stroked the already healed wound, as if afraid of hurting him.
She was completely unaware that her touch and the closeness of her face intensified his lust, causing his already hard erection
to swell even more, throbbing and pulsating beneath him.
Her position, kneeling before him, allowed his long, erect penis to touch her petal-like red lips. Her warm breath, as she
spoke caressed his sensitive area, making his breathing even more rapid.
Her ambiguous and seductive appearance at that moment made him involuntarily imagine himself being sucked by her rosy lips.
The lewd caused all the blood in his body to rush to that burning spot in his lower abdomen.
His whole body tensed, his hands clenched tightly, and he gritted his teeth,
desperately .
"Does it hurt?" Completely ignoring the tip of his penis that was constantly rubbing against her rosy lips, she was only concerned with the pain he had suffered
.
Her pink tongue darted out from between her lips, instinctively licking up the few drops of clear fluid that had smeared on her lips
, swallowing the pre-ejaculate that had spilled out during the man's extreme excitement.
She was completely unaware of how provocative her actions were, still feeling sorry for him. Her
unintentional actions eventually pushed him to his limit.
Zhang Shaojun growled, his large hand gripping the back of her head, his firm, narrow buttocks thrusting forward, the
tip of his penis, which had been lightly pressed against her lips, now pressed forcefully against them, forcing her to open her mouth and take in that hot, large, and hard penis.
Although he was passionate, she did not resist his actions at all.
Her small mouth immediately opened in cooperation, allowing him to push his thick, long penis into her wet and hot cavity with slightly rough force.
"Mmm..."
His body was tall and strong, and his large member was naturally impressive. How could Wan Qi's small mouth accommodate his current
erect and thick member? At most, it could only fit halfway in.
As he kept trying to push it into her mouth, it made her mouth and jaw ache, and the swollen tip of his penis
was already pressing against her throat, making her feel nauseous.
So, Wan Qi used the techniques she had used in her past intimate moments with him, using one smooth little hand to grasp the base of his penis
, which was hunched over in thick hair, and held it against her lips to stop him from pushing it further into her mouth.
Then, with her eyes full of affection and seduction, she sucked on his hot, thick member, and used her tongue to cooperate with his thrusts,
licking the penis that made her body hot and her legs constantly wet.
Zhang Shaojun's eyes were red, and he watched her try to please him with her lips and tongue, accepting his lewd and coquettish behavior.
He propped himself up on his elbows, slowly and infuriatingly pulling his erect penis, which she was sucking, out of her mouth. Just
as the tip was about to slip completely out of her lips, he pushed it back into her soft, moist cavity.
"Yes, that's it... suck me in hard, suck me with your little mouth—"
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【Chapter Two】
After several thrusts in her mouth, his initially slow withdrawal gradually increased in frequency.
His large hand sweeping behind her head pressed her against his abdomen with each forward thrust, causing her to continuously stroke
the thick, long tip of his penis.
Watching his long, thick member, glistening with her sweet saliva, move in and out of her red lips, he groaned with excitement.
Her small tongue flicked against the tip, sending shivers of pleasure through his body.
Her extreme cooperation and willingness to please made him unable to resist the slow thrusting any longer. He straightened his waist and let himself
pound into her mouth.
"Mmm...so good! Qi'er, suck me in harder..."
The man's passion was unrestrained.
His muscles tensed, all his strength concentrated in his hips, as he thrust his fiery desire into
her tender mouth again and again.
Although there was lubrication, it was still a little difficult for Wan Qi to cope with his size and unrestrained thrusting
. But for him, she was willing to give everything.
Moreover, although he was currently enjoying the pleasure of lovemaking, she couldn't help but recall
the ecstatic pleasure he had given her when his large member entered her as his thick, long member moved in and out of her mouth.
Sucking and licking him, listening to his sexy, excited moans, these satisfied reactions from him stirred her own passion, making her body
unbearably hot. Wet love juice slid down the inside of her kneeling thighs.
She could feel her breasts swollen and heavy, not to mention the area between her legs, already soaked with
shameful hot fluid.
The emptiness between her legs, yearning for penetration and comfort, made her moan softly.
But with his thick, long member completely filling her mouth, she could only let out soft, delicate moans.
Just as her lips throbbed slightly, and her red lips rubbed raw and slightly swollen, the large member thrusting in and out of her finally
moved. A few drops of hot, musky-smelling fluid filled her mouth with his scent.
His climax was approaching.
The thought had barely crossed her mind when his already low, sexy voice became even hoarser, but it gave way to an
even more fiery and excited moan. "Ahhh..."
A tingling sensation shot up from the back of his spine, and the manhood that was swollen and burning hot against her lips and tongue instantly swelled up, his
reaction announcing that he was about to reach climax in her mouth.
The slippery saliva, which she couldn't swallow, was constantly drawn out of her red lips with his thrusts, making her
mouth , jaw, and snow-white neck wet and slippery.
He increased the force of his thrusts, making it impossible for her to control his manhood's penetration. In a moment of carelessness and before she could push him
away, his hot manhood slammed directly into the back of her throat, causing her to struggle in pain.
She used all her strength to push against his strong, muscular abdomen with her small hands, and as he withdrew, her delicate red lips
reflexively closed tightly.
The struggle and her closing of her mouth caused his already incredibly sensitive tip to be accidentally grazed by her teeth as he withdrew
, instantly sending him into a state of intense, ecstatic climax.
Raising his handsome face, he let out a low, hoarse roar with his eyes closed, ejaculating thick, hot fluid.
"Ah—"
His whole body trembled, his fiery red, thick penis throbbing against her lips, streams of
white fluid continuously gushing from the tip, soaking her face and slightly parted red lips… He breathed heavily, slightly calming down from the frenzied
pleasure .
When he looked at Wan Qi, who was bent over and kneeling beneath him, his manhood was still intermittently ejaculating. Wan Qi's
beautiful face was covered in his thick, white fluid.
Her face was flushed and dazed, and the way she unconsciously licked the hot fluid from her lips with her pink tongue was not only alluring and beautiful,
but also more effective than the strongest aphrodisiac in the world.
His excitement reignited, reigniting his pent-up passion, making his erection regain its former strength before her eyes—
no, after this intense pleasure, it seemed even more aggressive, stronger, and more powerful. He
gently pulled her closer, pushing her onto the bed.
He rolled over and straddled her, casually pulling the scattered quilt aside to wipe the mess from her face. Then, he
quickly assumed his position, ready to once again enjoy the passionate pleasure from her.
"Your little mouth drives me crazy…"
His large hand lifted one of her firm, snow-white breasts from below, his dark fingers grasping and kneading the soft flesh, turning
the once snow-white flesh a faint blush.
The pink nipple and areola hardened and became alluringly red under his caresses, their seductive sensuality tempting
him to straddle her, taking her sweet, mature nipple into his mouth.
"You're so beautiful... Now it's your turn to enjoy..."
He didn't need to explore further to know exactly where her sensitive spots were.
Every caress and kiss from him made her tremble all over, moaning softly.
The familiar, smooth touch, her every moan and eager response were all within his expectations; the perfect interaction
testified to the inseparable bond between them.
The warm sucking from her breasts made Wan Qi's body heat up, and her legs felt unbearably itchy. The hot, hard
object gently bumping against her abdomen made the hot fluid seeping from between her legs even more abundant.
Unable to bear the torment of desire any longer, Wan Qi boldly slid her soft hand from his waist between their pressed bodies,
grasping the thick, long thing she craved.
"Stop teasing me, I want you... now..."
Understanding her urgency and the burning pain of desire, he complied with her request, using his thigh to pry open her legs and move
between them. "Qi'er, open your legs for me, I will love you well..."
He didn't need to coax her further; Wan Qi's legs had already opened to meet his strong body.
As soon as he moved between her wide-open legs, his hot manhood pressed against her moist and tender flower.
"You're so wet... You really want me, don't you? Tell me, what do you want me to do to you?"
The moment his swollen manhood touched that slippery flesh, it was completely soaked by her passionate juices, and the remaining
thick fluid at the tip of his manhood was also smeared on her tender flesh.
He deliberately provoked her by thrusting his hips forward and rubbing against her softness.
After several back and forth, with a forceful movement, the rounded tip of his manhood pushed open the two silky and tender petals covering the entrance
, allowing his burning hardness to sink slightly into her tight and moist opening.
The pleasure of being sucked by her lips made him unable to help but groan hoarsely. "Mmm..."
He took turns licking her two full breasts, making them turn rosy and glistening with moisture.
His hot lips and tongue moved upwards along her chest, and when he heard her soft moans and
the lewd words she uttered, his lust became even more intense.
"You're such a damned vixen..." Zhang Shaojun, her desire taut to its limit, bit down on her delicate shoulder,
arching her back and thrusting her engorged member into her tight, wet opening.
The massive member forced its way open, the intense pleasure causing her to moan wantonly.
He lifted his upper body, pinning her hands above her head, roughly withdrawing his member from her flower
, then with even more ferocious, wild force, thrusting his throbbing, thick member into her tight opening.
Without pausing, he immediately began to thrust his strong waist, riding wildly within her tender flower.
"Call me, Qi'er..." He wanted to know if she understood who was possessing her. He didn't even dare to think about
whether she, beneath Xu Tianyi, was also enduring the possession of another with such alluring demeanor.
"Ah... Yingzhi..." A pleasure mixed with slight pain spread from his passionate thrusting, the intoxicating
sensation making her dizzy and intoxicated, causing her to cry out uncontrollably.
"Yes, now I'm the one enjoying it in your little hole, I'm the one thrusting inside you..." Her answer satisfied
his sense of superiority.
"You're so tight..." The snow-white body writhing beneath him brought him an extremely beautiful tingling pleasure, "It feels so
good ..." He moved wildly on her body, fully enjoying her tightness and sweetness.
They began a passionate entanglement in pursuit of ultimate pleasure.
The room was not only free from the cold outside, but also filled with passion because of their fiery lovemaking.
He thrust passionately on her body, bringing the climax to himself and to the beautiful Wanqi... until the candle on the table
was about to go out and the lamplight flickered, he continued to thrust his manhood into her wet and soft passage, sensitively feeling the
strong tremors coming from her flesh walls.
As she cried out in pleasure, her soft, tender passage began to tighten around his hard, thick member, contracting rapidly. He
knew that Wan Qi, beneath him, was nearing a sublime climax.
He increased the force and amplitude of his thrusts, pumping wildly between her legs.
His wildness not only created the sounds of flesh slapping and watery wetness at their intimate point of contact, but also aroused her ecstatic moans,
making her cry out the pleasure her body was experiencing. "Ahhh—I'm going to die…"
"Call my name, Qi'er…" he continued to coax her relentlessly.
Completely controlled by his desire, Wan Qi obediently spoke, softly uttering the call he longed for.
"Yes… ah…"
Her compliance pleased him, so he let himself thrust intensely between her legs, trying to bring her to orgasm, while simultaneously
gritting his teeth to suppress his own desire.
He wouldn't allow himself to surrender too quickly, because he still had to deal with the tough battle to come. Otherwise, he might
have to . And he hadn't had enough of her sweetness
yet... "Qi'er..." He rose from his position on top of her, without ever leaving her warm, moist passage, and knelt between her wide-open legs.
He grabbed her ankles, arching her shapely legs forward and pressing them against her full, swollen breasts, displaying the scene of his wanton penetration of her
private flower before his eyes.
"You're so beautiful, your little hole is like a bewitching flower..."
Her tender opening, unable to withstand his passionate thrusting, was made crimson, and her two moist labia were engorged and swollen,
trembling pitifully as his thick length rubbed against her during penetration. "You are truly a stunningly beautiful woman who can drive any man wild..."
As he thrust his thick, long penis in and out, a trickle of clear fluid was drawn from her body. The abundant juices not only stained
his crimson robes but also soaked the sheets beneath them, flowing down her vulva and wetting her
buttocks .
Seeing her unfocused gaze and her flushed body, he knew she was about to reach her climax.
To give her an unprecedented level of pleasure, he released one large hand from her ankle and instead stroked
her flat stomach. As he thrust his penis, almost severing her opening, back into her passage with force, his hand
pressed against her abdomen with appropriate pressure.
"Ahhh..." The room was instantly filled with her high-pitched moans of climax.
His movements pressed against her already tight passage, making her even more sensitive.
As he thrust his hips forward, pushing his hot, swollen member into her body, her passage couldn't withstand the intense
friction. In that instant, she was forced into a frenzied, dazzling climax.
Wan Qi closed her eyes, her whole body convulsing, and she fainted from the overwhelming orgasm.
Zhang Shaojun, still thrusting inside her, didn't stop his fervent thrusts.
Having already released himself in her mouth, he was now able to control himself from collapsing with her under her beautiful contractions
.
Like an insatiable, lewd demon, he relentlessly craved her sweetness, his muscular body
thrusting with unbridled pleasure inside her.
Just before the explosion, he reluctantly withdrew his soaking wet member from her sweet little hole, calming
his own urges and waiting for her next surge of passion…
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Apart from natural physiological needs like eating, drinking, and relieving himself, and occasional short naps, the two of them were entangled in bed
until the effects of the three-day intoxication within her completely wore off.
For three whole days and three nights, without missing a single moment, they didn't step out of the room, except for Zhang Shaojun opening the door to retrieve
the food and tea that Qianliang had brought them!
During this time, Wan Qi was completely unable to wake up, constantly believing herself to be in a dream.
After the last intoxicating act of lovemaking—Zhang Shaojun, panting heavily, withdrew from her body, pulled the covers over her
exhausted slumbering, snow-white body, and gazed deeply at her weary face before getting out of bed.
He casually picked up the clothes he'd tossed on the corner of the bed since day one, put them on, slipped on his shoes, and pushed open the door. Unsurprisingly, he
saw Qianliang standing outside, hands clasped and eyes lowered
, waiting. As soon as his master left the room, Qianliang immediately curtsied and said cautiously, "Master, you've worked hard.
Hot water is ready in the bathroom; please go and wash up. I'll have Lan'er serve you here. Madam Xu will inform you as soon as she wakes!"
Zhang Shaojun glanced at the trembling Qianliang. "Have Miss Yan asked about me these past three days?"
"Yes. I told you that Master received a message from Baiyou saying that the hunters in Fulang City had run into trouble and asked
you to handle it. Miss Yan didn't doubt my statement." Qianliang forced himself not to let his curious gaze drift towards
the unclosed door behind his master, and respectfully answered his master's question.
"Don't let anyone unrelated into Nongsi Villa. You keep watch outside the room; if there's any movement inside, come and inform me."
"I."
Although Wan Qi probably wouldn't wake up today and would definitely need a good rest to recover from
the exertion , he still gave the same instructions.
"Yes, Your Majesty, I will guard the door without leaving for a moment."
Zhang Shaojun then turned and walked towards the bathroom, intending to relax his tense muscles.
As soon as his master moved away from the door, Qian Liang quickly stepped forward, bowed his head, and pulled the door open, then
stood in front of the door like a door god.
Qian Liang only raised his head after Zhang Shaojun entered the next room.
At this moment, he felt boundless sympathy for Bai You, who was about to be punished.
Just by approaching the door, he could smell the strong musky scent, which showed that
Madam Xu, who had been locked in the room with her master for three days, had really suffered.
His master, who couldn't forget her for a single day, would surely vent his heartache for her on Baiyou...
※※※
Immersed in the steaming bath, Zhang Shaojun relaxed against the edge, stretching his limbs, letting the hot water
soothe his muscles, worn out from days of overuse.
He closed his eyes, seemingly dozing, but in reality, he was wide awake.
Should he send Wan Qi, whom he had thoroughly toyed with, back to the Xu family to humiliate their prestigious status in Nandu?
Or should he keep her as his possession, imprisoning her in the Nongsi Villa, making her a slave to satisfy his desires?
The former idea would surely quell Xu Tianyi's hatred for his wife's theft and Wan Qi's resentment at his betrayal; but
the latter idea was also a good way to strike at Xu Tianyi, after all, his beloved wife's disappearance overnight was enough to make him
panic, right?
Moreover, for him, keeping Wan Qi by his side meant he could enjoy her sweetness at any time, which was currently his more satisfactory
idea !
Since he couldn't let her go, he would keep her by his side!
Zhang Shaojun made his decision in an instant…
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【Chapter 3】
Sitting in the flower hall, Zhang Shaojun coldly stared at Bai You kneeling before him.
He only stared at the sweating Bai You with cold eyes, without uttering a sound. This agonizing silence had lasted for the time it takes for an incense stick to
burn , so long that Qian Liang, standing to the side, was also sweating.
You must know, it was the dead of winter, and for them to sweat, it showed how uneasy they were.
Bai You, like someone being stared at by a venomous snake, didn't dare to move, while Qian Liang's hands were almost twisted into a pretzel by him… After an unknown
amount of time, finally, Zhang Shaojun, resting his chin on his hand, spoke.
"Qianliang!"
Qianliang trembled upon hearing the voice and stepped forward without hesitation. "Yes."
"Bring up the Three-Day Intoxication that Baiyou hasn't finished."
"Yes." Qianliang took three steps in two and retrieved
a the small jade bottle, which was less than half the size of his palm, to Zhang Shaojun. "Master,
here ."
"Pour it all into Baiyou's belly, then find ten or eight flower maids to send to his room. Consider it my reward to him."
Looking at Baiyou, who was pale and trying to get up from the ground, he sneered a few times. "Baiyou, before you run away, you'd better
think carefully about whether you still want to stay by my side. If you do, then I advise you not to make any rash moves—if you run, I will not
stop you , but as soon as you step out of the door, don't expect me to keep you."
Baiyou's heart sank to the bottom. Even his master could predict what was going through his mind. He really didn't dare
to try to escape.
He looked pleadingly at Qianliang, then turned to Zhang Shaojun to beg for mercy, "Master, Baiyou felt sorry for you being so obsessed with Madam Xu
, and couldn't bear to see you so distressed day and night, so I kidnapped her... Master, please forgive Baiyou for
your loyalty , and I promise I won't dare to act on my own again."
If he were to be whipped, he wouldn't utter a sound. But... Three-Day Intoxication?
He really couldn't imagine the consequences of consuming most of a bottle of Three-Day Intoxication—if he really did, would he still be able to walk out of his room alive three days later
? Wouldn't he die from exhaustion on Hua Niang's body?
Just imagining it made him feel as if he were frozen solid, his whole body chilled to the bone.
Seeing this, Qianliang couldn't bear it any longer and, risking being punished along with him, pleaded for his companion, "Master, Baiyou
went too far this time, he was too audacious. But considering his intentions were for your sake, please forgive him this time! Don't use the
'Three-Day Drunkenness' trick, just give him a good beating, okay?"
"If he doesn't learn his lesson, I'm afraid he'll cause me a lot of trouble in
the future." Zhang Shaojun was only using the "Three-Day Drunkenness" trick to scare him; otherwise, it was hard to guarantee that Baiyou wouldn't continue to be playful and never know
fear . "Although he looks delicate and effeminate, he's still a man after all. A beating
won't be a lesson for him."
Hearing his master use his appearance, which he cared about most, to criticize him, Baiyou's face crumpled, and he almost burst into tears.
"Master..." He looked even more pitiful than a woman; if a stranger saw him, they would definitely
feel sorry for him.
Waaah... It wasn't his choice to look like this; it was his mother who gave him this appearance! He never expected even his master
to make fun of him! "Ugh..." Seeing him like this, Qianliang almost forgot that he and Baiyou were childhood
best friends, sharing the same pants since they were little. Feeling sorry for him, he stepped forward and helped him up from the ground.
Fortunately, at this moment, Zhang Shaojun's voice brought him back to his senses.
He suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, wondering if he had homosexual tendencies, and his face turned even paler than Baiyou's
.
Looking at his two lively subordinates, Zhang Shaojun almost couldn't help but laugh. To cover his laughter, he coughed
twice, covering his mouth with his fist.
"How about this!" He tried his best to maintain a cold and stern expression, "I'll forgive you this time, after all, I do want Qi'er
. But to prevent you from becoming too bold, you won't have to drink for three days straight. Tell me yourself, if you make
me angry again or do something wrong in the future, what punishment will you accept?"
Hearing that things had taken a turn for the better, Baiyou's delicate and pretty face immediately regained its paleness.
He immediately proposed the first punishment—"Ten days without food?" Although he was petite, he had a huge appetite, and not having
food was a huge deal for him!
Zhang Shaojun shook his head.
"Ten days without bathing?" Although he was a man, he was different from those slovenly, smelly men. Not bathing or
grooming was something he couldn't tolerate!
He shook his head again.
"Ten days without seeing Xiao Hua'er?" Although he had to be out on the road day and night whenever he was ordered to, Xiao Hua'er was his emotional
anchor. Not seeing her was a painful thing for someone who loved puppies like him!
This time, Zhang Shaojun didn't even bother to shake his head.
He felt that the punishment he had already thought of was perfect for Bai You, so he said directly, "If
you make a mistake , I will punish you by making you dress as a woman for a year, becoming Xiao You'er's maid and following me around. Not only will you not be allowed to go on missions, but you won't even
be allowed to dress as a man in the bedroom."
Qian Liang heard what he said and unceremoniously squatted down in the corner, shrugging his strong and thick shoulders and laughing
silently .
Seeing this, Zhang Shaojun smiled and raised a hand to stop Bai You from speaking, "If you still have objections, then I will take back what I
said before . You will just have to accept your fate and drink the Three-Day Intoxication and go show your manly prowess to the flower maids!"
In any case, he believed that life in the future would definitely be very interesting.
To expect Bai You not to cause trouble?
That would be a huge joke. He believed that before long, he would have one less subordinate, Baiyou, and one more pretty
maid, Xiaoyou.
Seeing Baiyou's foolish, speechless expression despite opening her mouth, he couldn't help but burst into laughter
.
He himself didn't realize how much his laughter and expression had changed since Wanqi returned to his side.
Before, even when Qianliang and Baiyou tried everything to make him laugh, he had never laughed so easily and freely
, as if he held the whole world in his hands…
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Before dawn, Wanqi awoke again from the man's tight embrace.
Freed from the effects of three days of drunkenness, she opened her eyes and was fully awake.
Under the dim light of the lamp on the table, everything in the room was dim and unclear.
Beneath her was a warm body, the rhythmic thumping of a heartbeat constantly reaching her ears. She
propped herself up on the warm, hard object, looking at the man sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.
"Isn't this a dream?" Her hand caressed his handsome sleeping face.
She traced his face from his closed eyelids, his high nose, down to his perfect cheeks, his well-defined jawline, and his
sensual, . "Am I still dreaming, not fully awake?"
she murmured to herself. Just then, her small hand, which had been wandering over his lips, was suddenly enveloped by a large, warm hand.
She watched as the deep, dark eyes she had longed for, the eyes she could only recall in her memories, slowly opened, and as his sensual lips
began to move—"I'll ask you one more time, seeing me alive and well before you, are you happy or afraid?" He
looked deeply into her eyes, focusing on every subtle reaction.
In her alluring, slightly upturned almond-shaped eyes, confusion, disbelief, and bewilderment mingled, until she finally accepted that the warm
body before her was truly the one she loved. Every reaction and emotional fluctuation of hers contained a joy and love that he could not mistake. As tears gathered in her eyes and slid down her cheeks, he caught those tears, more beautiful and precious
than deep-sea pearls, in his hand . "It seems you're happy... Don't cry, it breaks my heart to see you cry..." Even with all the resentment he harbored for her, her tears could melt away the bitterness in his heart. He gently embraced her slender waist, turning her over and pressing her lightly beneath him, lovingly kissing away her tears . "Don't cry, don't cry..." She wrapped her arms around his neck, holding him tightly, her face contorted with sobs. "You're not dead! Waaah... You're not dead..." Tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes. Her crying and sobs made his heart ache terribly. "Qi'er, don't cry..." Although she buried her face in his neck, preventing him from seeing it, he could tell from the dampness on his neck how much Wan Qi was crying. "Let me see you... Yingzhi, is this really true, or am I just not fully awake?" She loosened her arms around him, creating some distance, cupped his face in her small hands, and looked at him with deep affection. Tears streamed down her face, obscuring her vision. She blinked hard, trying to make his image clear . "If this is a dream, I hope I never wake up..." He wiped away his tears, but couldn't stop them from falling. "This isn't a dream, I'm back. I didn't die... Qi'er , I beg you, please don't cry anymore, it breaks my heart to see you like this..." "Waaah... Is it real? You're back?" He licked the slightly salty tears with his lips, savoring the bittersweet taste. "Yes, I'm back. Qi'er, once you 've wiped away your tears, I'll tell you what happened. But if you shed another tear, I won't tell you ." This seemingly harmless threat actually stopped her endless sobbing. She swallowed her sobs, blinking her large eyes to hold back the tears. "Okay, I won't cry... Waaah, this is so hard , you're making things difficult for me..." Her pleading and whining amused him. "We've been apart for three years, and you haven't changed a bit. You're still a little rascal . I'll give you a little more time to wipe your tears." With her beautiful, moist eyes open, she said in a coquettish voice, "Wipe them for me, these are for you!" "Since you're so reluctant to let go, why didn't you wait for me... and married Xu Tianyi instead?" He didn't wipe her tears, but tightened his grip on her arm as he asked the question. "You can't misunderstand me, and you can't misunderstand Brother Tianyi. It was your sudden death..." The person was alive and well right in front of him, yet she kept talking about death, which seemed a little strange. However, to avoid him misunderstanding her relationship with Xu Tianyi, Wan Qi didn't even dare to breathe. "If Brother Tianyi hadn't married me, what would have happened to me and the child? I don't even dare to think about it! Our daughter—oh! It hurts... What are you doing?!" She was hurt by his out-of-control strength. He abruptly stood up, pulling her up with him. He gripped her shoulders, face to face, and demanded, "Daughter? Explain yourself !" She forgave his agitation; after all, becoming a father so suddenly was hard for most people to accept calmly. Tears still clung to her eyes as she gave him a bright, sweet smile. "Daughter, a lovely daughter. I gave birth to a daughter for you. Her name is Caizhi." "Oh my god, I have a daughter?!" He pressed his forehead against hers, then stole a kiss. He didn't need to rack his brains to deduce what had happened. An unmarried young woman pregnant, receiving news of her lover's death on the battlefield—how strong must she have been?

Faced with all this?
"Qi'er, oh my god! God help me..."
Qi'er hadn't betrayed him, and Xu Tianyi had been a true friend, taking on everything for him and taking good care of his wife and daughter.
His planned revenge game hadn't even begun before it became a dead end.
Now, he had a premonition of impending doom—how was he going to tell Wan Qi that he was engaged to his benefactor's daughter
?
The situation had completely reversed, and the blame for betrayal had fallen on his head.
"You...don't you like our daughter?" Wan Qi noticed his expression suddenly changed, pushed him away, and leaned back with a stern
face . "To me, our daughter is priceless. If you despise her, I don't care. Anyway, she already has
a father who loves her. She doesn't need you...you...who only provided a little bit...seed."
She had gone astray. Zhang Shaojun was amused by her cute, angry expression and the last sentence she uttered with a blush
.
He pulled her back into his arms, pressing her tightly against him. "Am I the kind of person who favors boys over girls? Have you forgotten that
what I used to say most often was that I wanted you to give me a few more adorable daughters?"
The little woman who had been struggling in his arms quieted down and hugged him back with her small hands. Only then did he rest his chin on the top of her head and
whisper in a tender voice, "Daughters are more considerate and adorable than sons. I love them so much, how could I dislike them
?
"Besides, I didn't just give you a seed. I worked hard to cultivate you and planted countless
seeds to get this precious daughter. Of course, I cherish her too much—oh!"
His teasing words stopped abruptly because two small hands were now pinching his waist.
"Shameless! You haven't changed a bit in three years. You're still incredibly lustful, and
you don't !" She withdrew her hands, turned around, pulled the blanket back to the bed, and turned her back to him.
He saw the alluring blush on her face as she turned away, and chuckled as he lay down behind her. "What's there
to blush about ? If you can do it, why can't you say it? Isn't that a bit too coy?"
He brushed aside the fine hairs on her neck and kissed her smooth, white skin. "The other day, your initiative beneath me
was far more passionate than any of my words. When you were wriggling your little bottom and teasing me, and
when I made you moan and groan... you were absolutely beautiful, so alluring that I almost forgot who I was."
She blushed so much that her ears and the neck he was kissing turned a deep crimson.
"It's not even dawn yet. Since we're both awake, let's make up for the lovemaking we've missed for the past three years. Whether you ride me or I
ride you, I'm happy to oblige." His teasing words grew increasingly explicit, deliberately using vulgar language to provoke her.
She remained silent, but she didn't refuse him either.
He pulled back the blanket wrapped around her, caressing her nipples, which had become erect from hearing his words. He
pinched and pressed them lightly with two fingers, eliciting a soft moan from her.
"Mmm..." It was as if someone had lit a fire inside her; her whole body burned, the heat making her
uncomfortable.
"Do you like it? It feels good, doesn't it? Answer me, Qi'er, let me know you're happy because of me." He left red marks on her
neck . Besides his large hand caressing her breasts, his other hot palm moved along her slender waist and flat
stomach, then to her buttocks, slowly probing between her legs. She cooperated with his exploration, arching one of her white legs forward, allowing his large palm to caress her already moist flesh
from behind .
"So good... Yingzhi, love me..."
His thick fingers caressed the petals covering the narrow crevice of her vagina, playfully flicking the tender, sensitive opening, before sliding into her soft entrance amidst her
soft moans .
His long fingers, barely penetrating, were tightly gripped by her warm, silky flesh. Her lower body naturally
tightened, and the sensitive peristalsis of her passage seemed to draw his fingers inward with a suction force.
"I can't believe you've given birth to my child. You're so small, so tight..."
Her round, snowy buttocks began to move back and forth, rubbing against his hand. "Mmm... I need more... more... Yingzhi
, harder..."
"It's a good thing Tianyi didn't really want you, otherwise I really would have killed him!" His long fingers
thrust in and out of her slippery opening, adding another finger to soothe her as she made her sensual requests.
A wet, erotic sound emanated from where his long fingers were probing, the sticky noise revealing her intense excitement. "
Yingzhi, I beg you, hurry up..."
"Qi'er, you're so beautiful..."
His strong body once again pressed against her delicate beauty, composing a primal and beautiful passionate dance with her—
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The joy of a long-awaited reunion, and the sweet intimacy between them, made Wan Qi completely forget the panic that the Xu family might
have experienced . She and Zhang Shaojun spent their days and nights together in sweet bliss.
However, the joy of their reunion did not make Zhang Shaojun forget the secret he had kept from Wan Qi.
Although he detailed the events of his time in the north and how he was rescued, the most important thing—his
engagement to the daughter of his benefactor who saved his life—remained unspoken.
Since taking Zhang Shaojun's place under the arrangement of his benefactor, Uncle Guan, he had taken over Zhang Shaojun's
business, becoming a wool merchant.
Even though he harbored deep hatred and ingratitude towards Wan Qi and Xu Tianyi before knowing the truth, he couldn't suppress his longing for her
. Using the excuse that the southern climate was more suitable for Guan Ziyan's recovery, he bought a magnificent mansion in Nandu and moved there
with .
His uncle not only didn't object but also helped him manage his business in the north, only visiting his daughter in Nandu occasionally
, fully supporting his actions. This moved him deeply, and he resolved that regardless
of , he would treat her well.
Returning to Nandu was like returning to his hometown, but unfortunately, the scenery remained the same while the people had changed. His beloved woman had married his friend
… However, being able to breathe the same air as her and walk the streets she had once walked—this connection with her still
somewhat eased his longing for Wan Qi.
Thanks to his thoughtful subordinate, Baiyou, who couldn't bear to see him unable to sleep at night because of missing Wanqi, she boldly
kidnapped Wanqi and facilitated their affair. Only then did he realize that his resentment towards Xu Tianyi and Wanqi was all a misunderstanding
.
Although Nongsi Villa was his private residence, it was still under the same roof as Guan Ziyan's. Although Guan Ziyan...
Although he had never set foot in this courtyard, he still couldn't feel at ease; the truth would eventually come out.
He wasn't afraid that Guan Ziyan would discover he was hiding his past lover in the villa, because he had never hidden it from Guan Ziyan that he already
had someone else in his heart, so that wasn't his main concern.
The main concern was Wan Qi. If Wan Qi discovered his relationship with Guan Ziyan
without the consequences would be unbearable!
Just as Zhang Shaojun made up his mind to confess his secret to Wan Qi, the sweet
and loving came to an abrupt end… In the afternoon, the quiet atmosphere of the Nongsi Villa was suddenly broken by a loud shout.
"What did you say?!" Wan Qi's eyes widened as she looked at Zhang Shaojun, whose face was filled with
shame . Her tone was not only devoid of any coquettishness, but had also changed. "Say it again, louder!"
She slapped away the large hand reaching out to her and quickly retreated.
"Qi'er, let me explain. I agreed to marry Ziyan because her father saved my life..."
"Saved your life?" She laughed angrily. "Her father saved your life, so you're just offering yourself to his daughter
in return ? Why don't you just marry her father? Tell me, when did you agree to marry her?"
He dared not answer, only looking at her with pleading eyes.
Panting, Wan Qi sneered, "Since you dare not answer, you must have
agreed before you even knew I was marrying Brother Tianyi, right?"
Although not exceptionally clever, she wasn't stupid or foolish. Didn't she know his betrayal preceded hers?
If he agreed to Guan Ziyan's marriage after learning of her other marriage, then she had no reason to complain, since he mistakenly believed she had changed her mind
first .
Even so, Wan Qi's actions were understandable! She sought Xu Tianyi's marriage for the sake of his child.
But what about him?
What reason did he have to disregard his feelings for her and marry another woman?
Just because she saved his life? If this is the only way to repay his debt of gratitude, then why did he come back, why did he
appear before her, and why did he stir up her feelings?
She would rather never know he was still alive; his death would be better than him marrying someone else!
She would rather grow old and die embracing his love than be in this situation!
"Call me cruel or heartless, I'm telling you, I'd rather you were really dead than
have hurt me like this!" Wan Qi said fiercely, showing no mercy.
"Uncle Guan saved me because I resembled Zhang Shaojun. I needed a
new identity, so he made me take on the name of the deceased Zhang Shaojun, entrusting me with Zhang Shaojun's life...
And since he was engaged to Ziyan before his death, Uncle Guan asked me to take on the engagement as well, so that Ziyan would have someone to rely on...
"
He was interrupted by Wan Qi's words, "Then who am I supposed to rely on? I've been heartbroken for you,
I've cried my heart out for you, I've lived like a walking corpse for you!" As she spoke, she couldn't hold back her sobs any longer
, "Give me back all the tears I shed for you, all the heartbreak I suffered for you! Or should I just treat Tianyi as you, rely on him, love
him, and let him be my support?
I endured the torment of childbirth for you, and what did you do? You were having a good time in the north! What face do you have to stand in front of me?
What right do you have to question my marriage with Tianyi?" Recalling his jealous face not long ago, she now felt only irony.
Seeing her sobbing uncontrollably, still cursing at him, swaying precariously,
almost how could he not feel heartache?
He strode forward, ignoring her resistance and flailing arms, and forcefully pulled her into a tight embrace. "Qi'er, calm
down. It's not too late to get angry after hearing my explanation. Your body can't take this kind of outburst..."
She suddenly stopped her cat-like struggles. "I want to go home. I want Caizhi."
Her cold tone and indifferent attitude terrified him even more than her angry shouts. His hands trembled as he refused
to let go of her. "Don't be like this..."
His words caught in his throat because of her harsh words—"If you say another word or try to keep me here, I'll abandon
even daughter. I'll kill myself!" She wasn't foolish enough to risk her life for a man, much less abandon her
precious daughter. She said this because she was betting he wouldn't dare take the risk.
No matter the reason, he couldn't hurt her like this.
Perhaps she would forgive him later, but at this moment, she was furious. Forgive him? Listen to his explanation? Humph!
Only three words—impossible!
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【Chapter Four】
Xu Tianyi ran around the streets and alleys, even bothering the officials at the government office to inquire about Wan Qi's whereabouts, before finally dragging his weary body home in
the fading light of sunset.
He had barely entered the hall, barely sat down, and before he could even take
the tea Miao Qiu offered, or comfort her worries, he was enraged by Sheng Fu,
the servant who .
He had been running around searching for the mysteriously disappeared Wan Qi for days, unable to sleep or eat a proper meal. Now, he had to comfort Miao Qiu
at home . He was exhausted, working like a dying old dog, and yet he had to endure Sheng Fu's incessant chatter
?
"Are you kidding me?! He's the master of the Xu family, isn't he?!"
Shengfu leaped into the room and greeted the young master and his concubine Miaoqiu in the hall, "She's back! She's back! Madam's back
! Cough cough cough, Madam's back..."
Shengfu was panting as he spoke, and he even choked on his own saliva because he spoke so fast. However,
the joy on his face was clearly visible. In recent days, he and all the servants in the mansion, in addition to doing their duties,
had to take turns searching for the First Madam. They were also very tired.
The irritable Xu Tianyi didn't listen carefully to Shengfu's excited and spittle-flecked words. He opened his mouth and scolded, "I
don't care who's back! Your master is almost exhausted. Can't you learn to—"
Miaoqiu's small hand tugged at his sleeve, and his slow brain finally made him understand the meaning behind Shengfu's words
. He turned and exchanged a glance with Miaoqiu, seeing joy and relief on her face, before blurting out, "
Xiaoqi's back?" He then grabbed Miaoqiu and ran towards the door.
Stumbling and falling along the way, supporting each other, they finally reached the front door.
Xu Tianyi, breathless from running, stopped abruptly at the door. His vision was blurry from running so fast, and he was struggling to breathe.
He was too exhausted to even glance at the person alighting from the carriage. He bent over, struggling to catch his breath.
When he calmed his racing heart and turned to check on Miao Qiu beside him, he saw her mouth agape,
speechless with shock.
"Miao Qiu, what's wrong?" he asked, puzzled.
Miao Qiu's response was a trembling hand pointing towards the door.
Naturally, Xu Tianyi's gaze followed her arm, her wrist, and her trembling fingers to
the direction .
The sight that met his eyes made him gasp, and then his finger, like Miao Qiu's, trembled as he pointed towards the door.
"Y-yes...yes..."
Wan Qi, who had been missing for nearly half a month, wasn't the culprit causing his unusual behavior.
Xu Tianyi also completely missed Wan Qi's icy, indifferent expression; all his attention was focused
on her tall figure, following closely behind, yet he dared not touch her.
The lanterns, lit in the dim light, swayed gently in the wind, casting flickering shadows on
Zhang Shaojun's face and body as she followed Wan Qi in. Xu Tianyi was speechless.
Was he too tired to see clearly? He actually saw… He kept responding for a long time,
even after Wan Qi and Zhang Shaojun reached him.
Wan Qi gave Xu Tianyi a cold look, then tossed a few ice beads from her mouth. "I'm back. Where's Caizhi?
I'm going to see her!"
She reached out and pulled Miaoqiu, who was still staring blankly at Zhang Shaojun behind her. Seeing Miaoqiu's dazed expression, she felt even more annoyed and
spat at her, "What are you looking at? What's so interesting? Just pretend you've seen a ghost. What's so strange about it?
Come on, let's go see Caizhi."
Regardless of whether anyone responded, Wan Qi forcefully pulled Xu Tianyi away.
Only after Wan Qi's slender figure disappeared from sight did Zhang Shaojun sigh, finally having time to address Xu Tianyi, who was still standing there
.
"Tianyi, if you don't shut your mouth, flies will fly in."
Then, he witnessed yet another ancient proverb being overturned by a grown man.
Who said that men don't easily shed tears, only when they are truly heartbroken?
Xu Tianyi was definitely a dignified man, but who dared say that what was falling from his eyes wasn't tears?
And he believed that what was in Xu Tianyi's eyes and on his face was definitely not heartbreak...
※※※
The women were huddled in the children's room, while the men sat in the warm hall.
"What exactly happened to you in the north that year? Since you're still alive, why didn't you immediately return to the capital to tell everyone
the news? And why didn't you return to the palace to continue your post, allowing your vast fortune to be confiscated? Where have you been all these years
?" A series of questions came from Xu Tianyi's mouth.
Sitting next to Xu Tianyi, Guo Yingzhi—who is also Zhang Shaojun—rubbed his high nose bridge and smiled helplessly
, interrupting Xu Tianyi's seemingly endless questions.
"Tianyi, don't rush, I'll explain everything clearly. After we catch up, I have a question
I'd like to ask for your help with."
"Yes, yes, no rush, no rush, let's talk slowly." As long as he's alive, what's there to be afraid of?
Xu Tianyi sat up straight and patted his friend's shoulder. "Besides, we're best friends who would risk our lives for each
other. Talking about helping or not is too formal. Your business is my business. Just tell me, and I'll do my best
to help !"
If he had known this favor was related to Wan Qi, he would never have agreed so readily.
"That year, I received the military tally and led the army north, ostensibly to quell the barbarian disturbances in the north, but in reality, I was secretly
ordered by the Emperor to investigate..." He began, then suddenly stopped to take a sip of tea, gesturing with his eyes for Qianliang and Baiyou, who were standing
by the door , to keep a close watch outside and not allow anyone to approach.
Xu Tianyi, not understanding why he stopped, asked anxiously, "Investigate what? Please, don't hold your breath, just say it
all at once, okay? It's frustrating to hear halfway through."
"Have you heard the legend of the Dragon Pearl's treasure?"
"I've heard it since I was a child. Legend says that whoever obtains the Dragon Pearl is a descendant of the dragon god, who will be able to command all the extraordinary people and heroes in the world, not only
achieving immortality but also wielding absolute power... But isn't that just a story for children? What does it have to do with the Emperor's decree?"
Xu Tianyi, having roughly recounted the myth, crossed his legs, which wobbled slightly.
"The scholars of the Mystic God in the palace believed it to be true, and gave me the exact location. My mission was to retrieve the Dragon Pearl for
the Emperor . And... the Dragon Pearl truly exists in this world; I witnessed it with my own eyes and held it with my own hands!"
Xu Tianyi's mouth gaped open again after hearing this, unable to close it for a long time.
Zhang Shaojun pretended not to see his foolish appearance and ignored Xu Tianyi's astonishment, continuing,
"I did not fall into the Northern Barbarian ambush; that was a perfect excuse fabricated to make me die.
About half of the army I led to the north were innocently implicated and died with resentment because of me, yet I, the one who implicated everyone, am still
alive ." His tone was calm, his face composed, but he could not hide the shame and self-reproach in his eyes. Xu
Tianyi sighed, "Don't blame yourself too much. The culprit was the ruthless, superstitious, and incompetent emperor, not you,
a general who was also plotted against and killed. It's all fate. It's
a miracle ."
Zhang Shaojun felt her past vows of loyalty were not worthwhile. "After I obtained the Dragon Pearl, I was
assassinated with a poisoned arrow by assassins who had already infiltrated the army—our wise and mighty emperor needed me to risk my life for him, yet he was also wary of me in his heart..."
"..." He chuckled self-deprecatingly. "My friendship with the Ninth Prince made the Emperor fear that after I obtained the Dragon Pearl, I would give it to the Ninth
Prince to help him seize the throne. But he overestimated me and misjudged me. I'm not someone who's obsessed with power and wealth
, much less the kind of person who would rebel!
I was rescued by a merchant after being seriously injured, and it took me half a year to recover before I gradually regained my mobility
... Tell me, even if I survived, could I return to the palace to continue my duties?" Zhang Shaojun asked Xu Tianyi.
"Of course not, returning to the palace is tantamount to going to your death! Does Xiaoqi know all this?" His old friend's military career was
truly exciting, full of intrigue, assassinations, and thrills... Fortunately, he chose to take over the family business to make a living.
Although the struggles in the business world are fierce, at least he doesn't have to risk his life!
"I know, I've told her everything. So Guo Yingzhi no longer exists in this world. I'm now called Zhang Shaojun
, a fur merchant from the north. You should start getting used to my new name." He gave Xu Tianyi a warning
look .
"No, Shaojun. It's really not quite right for me to call you that, but don't worry, for your sake,
even if I bite my tongue, I won't call you that again." Xu Tianyi nodded repeatedly. "Even so, once you've recovered
, you should contact us privately. Xiaoqi suffered so much for you, are you really willing to let her go?"
"Of course not! As soon as I could get out of bed, I secretly returned to the capital..." Zhang Shaojun could still recall
how devastated he had been. "I never imagined that Qi'er would be married into the
Xu family before the white banners at the General's Mansion were even taken down... Do you know how much I wanted to kill you then, to vent my hatred for having my wife stolen!"
"Idiot! You big idiot! If you really came to find me, you would know what you missed, and Xiaoqi wouldn't have
shed tears and grieved for you for three years in vain." Xu Tianyi was furious. He was angry that his friend had misunderstood him like this
—was he the kind of person who would covet his friend's wife?
However, Zhang Shaojun deserved it; a moment of weakness caused him to miss his precious daughter's growth.
Thinking of this, Xu Tianyi, still fuming, suddenly grinned maliciously. "Hehehe, serves you right that your daughter calls me 'Dad.' Now
that she's grown up and understands, even if you, her biological father, reappear, you certainly can't replace me in her heart.
Hehehe ..."
Zhang Shaojun gripped her cup tightly, but her face remained all smiles. "Tianyi, before I can maintain my sanity, I
advise you to quickly put away that annoying smile. Otherwise..."
Her gentle voice carried a surprisingly powerful edge when uttering threatening words.
Xu Tianyi genuinely wondered if he had used this same demeanor to intimidate the enemy when leading troops in battle. If
his suspicions were true, then it was no wonder he was known as General An Sheng.
Xu Tianyi shivered, rubbing his arms to smooth the goosebumps. "Ugh! Not funny at all
... Please stop laughing, it's scary! What if I have a nightmare and it scares Miaoqiu?"
Luckily, his darling Caizhi is sweet and cute, nothing like him. What a relief!
Xu Tianyi wisely kept his thoughts to himself, picked up his teacup and took a few sips of tea, now in the mood to talk about other things
. "So, Xiaoqi's disappearance was your doing? Honestly, you could have just come to my door and asked for her back. Why did you have to
pull this stunt and cause such chaos for my whole family? You know, ever since Xiaoqi disappeared, Miaoqiu has
been crying and begging me for her mistress every day. I haven't had a proper night's sleep... You've really driven me crazy."
"It was indeed my fault, but it wasn't my idea. It was one of my idiot subordinates who saw how much I missed
Qi'er and took it upon himself to do it. To be honest, if it weren't for his unilateral decision, I probably would never have appeared
in front of you in my entire life." Seeing Baiyou turn around and make a face outside the door, Zhang Shaojun glared at him, extinguishing the smugness on Baiyou's face
.
"You're so heartless! You actually planned to leave Xiaoqi to me for the rest of my life!"
"Without her, my life hasn't been easy. These past years... never mind, let's not talk about it!" It's
not with this clown Xu Tianyi, is it? Zhang Shaojun thought for a moment and decided not to continue.
"Since it's all in the past, there's really nothing more to say. Alright, you've explained everything, so
what was it that you asked me to help with?"
"I want Qi'er and the child back with me!"
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the impatient Xu Tianyi.
"Of course. I married Xiao Qi to help my friend take care of her widow. Now that you're back, your wife and daughter should naturally
be returned. The Guo family elders passed away before your accident, so there's no need to worry about that. Although there are still my parents and the Wan
family to deal with, things are possible with proper arrangements. I believe that with a little effort, there shouldn't be any major problems."
After relaxing, Xu Tianyi finally felt the fatigue from running around for the past two weeks, so he slumped into his chair,
completely disregarding his image as the head of the household.
If things were really that simple, would he need his help?
"But I'm already engaged." He dropped a bombshell on Xu Tianyi in just a few words.
Xu Tianyi was instantly stunned and disoriented. His index finger shot out at Zhang Shaojun again, trembling
, but this time not out of surprise, but out of overwhelming anger.
"You...you dare to betray Xiaoqi?!"
Even he reacted this way, no wonder Wan Qi was so furious.
Zhang Shaojun was speechless. After a long while, he finally spoke, "Are you willing to listen to my explanation?"
Xu Tianyi's answer was to stand up, clench his fist, and then punch Zhang Shaojun, giving him a black eye.
The loud bang made Qianliang and Baiyou, who were standing outside the door, shrink back. It was clear how heavy Xu Tianyi's punch was; he
showed no mercy, throwing it with all his might.
Zhang Shaojun silently endured this attack, which he could have easily dodged.
Although his friend was impatient, he was a good person at heart. For him to resort to violence showed just how angry he was.
Since the fault lay with him, he might as well let him vent his anger with a punch, hoping that this punch would make him willing to help.
Squinting his swollen right eye, Zhang Shaojun spoke, "So, are you willing now?"
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After Zhang Shaojun's request and explanation, Xu Tianyi and Miaoqiu had no choice but to bite the bullet and plead for him.
The two of them took turns pestering Wan Qi every day, saying all sorts of nice things until their mouths were hoarse and their faces were stiff from smiling, but they still couldn't get
a .
Not to mention Zhang Shaojun, who abandoned his business and came to the Xu family every day to pester her, hoping that
Wan Qi, who had turned her back on him, would soften because of his sincerity.
And so it went, day after day... "Miss, please don't be like this." After lunch, Miaoqiu nestled into Wan Qi's room
, ignoring Wan Qi's aloof and unapproachable face, and tirelessly pestered her.
From reading at her desk, dozing on the soft couch, arranging a vase of spring flowers and a pot of light pink forsythia,
to finally hiding by the window to embroider, Wan Qi couldn't shake off Miao Qiu, who was clinging to her like a leech.
Miao Qiu kept calling her "Miss," causing Wan Qi's brows to furrow deeply, and her already uncomfortable expression to darken
further .
"Miss, Miss, Miss..." Miao Qiu had used all her patience, stubbornly sticking to Wan Qi.
Although Miao Qiu had been officially taken as a concubine after marrying into the Xu family with Wan Qi, she still
addressed Wan Qi with her original title, showing no signs of the spoiled attitude that came with her changed status.
No matter how Xu Tianyi and Wan Qi tried to correct her, she remained unmoved, and over time, the whole family had gotten used to it .
Naturally, they didn't take it seriously, setting an example for the other servants, who dared not underestimate Wan Qi, the carefree
young mistress.
It was so annoying! An invisible thread in Wan Qi's heart snapped.
All afternoon, Miao Qiu, after entering the room, kept repeating "Miss, Miss, Miss" like a parrot. Even with Wan Qi's good
temper, she couldn't withstand this relentless bombardment.
With a glare and a flick of her slender hand, Wan Qi tossed aside the embroidery hoop she had been working on for so long without any progress. "
Scream, scream, what are you yelling about? Can't you speak properly?"
Knowing exactly what Miaoqiu was going to say, Wanqi's tone couldn't be pleasant. "Do you have to provoke me into a rage
? What, do you want to play the game of the first wife bullying the concubine? If you do, just say so, I'm bored anyway!
Which one do you want to play first? Hot tea or cold tea, or do you want me to prick my finger with a needle? You choose!"
Hearing this, Miaoqiu chuckled without giving her any face. The fact that her mistress was willing to speak meant that her anger was about to subside. "Miss, stop teasing me
. You've been angry for days since you were sent back by Guo—um, Young Master Zhang. Have you had enough yet? Young
Master comes to see you every day, but you never agree to see him. How long are you planning to keep this up?"
Before she got married, she had served Wanqi, so she was naturally familiar with Zhang Shaojun's past. Although she knew
the ins and outs , it was still a bit awkward for her to get used to the new name.
She almost blurted out Zhang Shaojun's former surname halfway through her sentence, but thankfully she remembered Xu Tianyi's earnest advice and quickly
corrected herself. If she hadn't been careful and let it slip outside, it would have brought trouble to Zhang Shaojun!
After Miaoqiu finished speaking, she patted her chest, reminding herself again not to mispronounce anyone's name... Seeing
her stop, Wan Qi glanced at Miaoqiu and snorted. "Tianyi is
one . But what about you? You've entered his room and slept with him, and now you're siding with him,
not protecting me at all?
And you're calling me 'Miss'... I think you should just call me 'Madam' from now on!" Wan Qi said coolly
, her face contorted with a sharp tongue. "I can't accept being called 'Miss' by someone like you, the favored concubine."
Miao Qiu chuckled, still not holding back. "Miss, I'm only now realizing how much potential you have! If
you really intend to punish someone, I'll be living a miserable, tearful life every day... Oh, Miss, don't be so
stubborn. Young Master Zhang has his reasons." Miao Qiu tried to coax her mistress.
But Wan Qi wasn't buying it! "Difficulties? Humph! Marrying a beautiful, gentle, and sweet young lady, what kind of difficulties
are those ? It's laughable! You might as well leave those difficulties to Brother Tianyi, let's see if you can handle it!"
No matter what, she was going to throw a tantrum. Miaoqiu said one thing, she replied with another; Miaoqiu offered a couple of words of advice, and she, of course
, didn't hold back in her sarcastic remarks.
Miaoqiu smiled and moved to sit next to Wanqi, tugging at Wanqi's sleeve. "You're a mother now, yet
you still talk nonsense like a child. It's no wonder people laugh at you!"
Although she was a year younger than Wanqi and not usually very shrewd or capable, Miaoqiu seemed much more mature at this moment,
gently advising the temperamental Wanqi like an older sister.
"Tianyi doesn't look like Miss's sweetheart, so using him as a substitute is useless. Besides, if it weren't for her
father's help, would Young Master Zhang still be alive?
Caizhi frank, Miss's health isn't good, she can't handle..."
At this point, Miaoqiu's pretty face flushed.
She lowered her eyes shyly, "She can't handle intimate matters between husband and wife, she just uses Young Master Zhang as a source of
emotional support, so... you should just turn a blind eye and not worry about it so much! Anyway, apart from
the title, isn't Young Master Zhang all yours?"
She understood everything Miaoqiu said, but asking her not to mind was too much to ask.
Wanqi was unwilling to forgive Zhang Shaojun easily, but she had no words to retort, so she had to shut her mouth.
She turned to the side, assuming she would never pay attention to Miaoqiu again, "Hmph!"
How annoying, why does everyone speak well of Zhang Shaojun? He's too successful at being a person!
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【Chapter 5】
Two more days passed… Zhang Shaojun had spent another precious day at the Xu family home.
Just as he was about to return home after having Xu Tianyi see him off in the hall, he stepped out the door and happened to run into Wan Qi and Miao Qiu, who were coming out of his daughter's room.
"Qi'er…" Seeing the beautiful woman he hadn't seen for several days because of his outburst, Zhang Shaojun forgot that
she was ignoring him and rushed to Wan Qi in a few strides.
Wan Qi, who was about to turn away as soon as she saw him, was forcibly pulled back by Miao Qiu and could only glare reluctantly at
the handsome figure who was running excitedly in front of him.
Just as he reached out his arm, unable to resist the urge to embrace her, she snapped in a low voice, "Stop! You stop right there! Who gave you permission
to come near me? Who gave you permission to call me Qi'er? You need to understand, this is the Xu residence, not a brothel where you can just
touch any woman you see!"
After scolding Zhang Shaojun, she didn't let Xu Tianyi, who had followed her with an innocent look, off the hook. She turned her head and whispered, "Are you just standing there
like a block of wood? Can't you see that your wife is about to be bullied? Aren't you going to come and protect me?!"
"Qi'er, please don't..." Zhang Yunjun could only feel helpless.
Wan Qi interrupted him again, "Are you deaf? I've said it before, you can't call me 'Qi'er.
Who are you to me? What gives you the right to address me with such an intimate tone?"
Zhang Shaojun, disregarding the other bystanders, stepped forward and grabbed Wan Qi's arm. "
When are you going to stop this? We've been through so much together, and we're finally able to be together, but you
insist on using my indebtedness to cause trouble. You won't see me, and you won't let me see our daughter. What do you want from me
?"
With each word he uttered, Wan Qi's expression darkened.
When he finished speaking, her face turned icy cold, her beautiful eyes narrowing with a chilling intensity. The
already tense atmosphere intensified, becoming even more terrifying. Not only did they feel a heavy, oppressive pressure surrounding them, but even
those on the edge of that pressure felt a chill run down their spines, their hearts filled with unease.
Completely at a loss, Xu Tianyi looked to others for help, but after glancing around at Miao Qiu, Qian Liang, and Bai You
, he found himself being watched by six eyes with three expectant gazes.
The little voice hiding in his heart cupped his cheeks in his hands, gaping and wailing, "No way! You're not sending me
to my death, are you?!" He met the three expectant gazes with disbelief.
Miaoqiu, Qianliang, and Baiyou blinked their innocent, rabbit-like eyes, offering him endless blessings while
silently echoing his wailing.
"Yes, it's you! Go for it! If you don't go to hell, who will? You're our only hope!" After
several exchanges of glances, Xu Tianyi finally gave in. His
face contorted as if he'd swallowed half a pound of bitter herbs, his body trembling like an autumn leaf, he moved like a snail to
the center of the tense atmosphere, right beside Zhang Shaojun and Wan Qi, who were facing off.
Swallowing hard, his mouth watering with nervousness, he stammered, "I say...
you two calm down first, let's talk this out! Why make things so ugly? Don't you think so?
"
Seeing the two still in the same position, not even blinking, Xu Tianyi gave a nervous, dry laugh and
turned to seek help, only to grit his teeth and watch as Miao Qiu and the others took a step back after his glare.
Just then, Wan Qi spoke, "You still want to marry Miss Guan?" Her soft voice
escaped from her slightly parted red lips, chilling everyone's ears like a cold current.
Zhang Shaojun stared intently into her bright eyes, "I can't forget the life-saving grace!" The implication was clear: he was certain,
sure , and would definitely marry Guan Ziyan.
"Is that so?" Her eyes lowered as she met his, making it impossible to read her thoughts.
"Yes." He couldn't bring himself to betray her, and only hoped she could understand.
Upon hearing the affirmation once more, Wan Qi unexpectedly laughed—not a strange, eerie laugh, but
a genuinely beautiful smile. When she looked up again, Wan Qi was breathtakingly beautiful.
While everyone stared in disbelief, Wan Qi deftly shook off his grip, gracefully turning halfway to
stand in front of Xu Tianyi.
Leaning forward with her soft body, she pulled the stunned Xu Tianyi a step away. With a flick
of her cheek said to Zhang Shaojun, who was still in shock and her hand dangling in mid-air, "You have a debt to repay, and
so do I. Since I can't stop you, you have no reason to stop me!"
While everyone else remained bewildered and confused, she had already led Xu Tianyi into an empty
room behind them, quickly bolting the door shut, leaving everyone else outside.
While everyone was still in a daze, they heard a soft, sweet voice coming from inside the room.
"Brother Tianyi, in the end, you are also my and Caizhi's savior. Over the years, we have been taken care of by you, and
although you have a wife and a concubine in name only, you have never actually enjoyed a single day of happiness with two wives..."
She paused, then spoke in an even sweeter, more coquettish voice, "I really have no way to repay these kindnesses.
Today, I will repay you with my body, as a way of repaying you for what you have done to me and my daughter—"
No one outside the door heard what she said after that.
Because Zhang Shaojun, who had come to his senses, was like a demon from the underworld, ferociously rushing to the tightly closed
door . His wild, furious roar not only frightened Miaoqiu so much that she covered her ears and squatted on the ground, but even Qianliang and Baiyou, the two
lively girls who were used to his temper, were so frightened that they huddled together and trembled.
Radiation from their location spread outwards, and everyone in the Xu household, even the servants working in the most remote corners,
heard his furious roar at the same time—"Xu Tianyi, if you dare touch a single hair on her head, I will absolutely tear you
to pieces and torture you to death!"
※※※ A
familiar scene.
Familiar people and things, and a rather familiar conversation.
"What did you say?!"
The familiar low shout made Qianliang, standing below the hall, shrink back again.
With a face contorted in unbearable agony, he cursed Baiyou, who had once again left him to die, for the thousandth time in his heart,
yet he couldn't help but straighten up to face his master's icy, handsome face—no, something seemed off.
Why did his master's demonic mask, which he had maintained for so long, look a little different?
But no matter what, why was he the one left behind to face his master again?
"Ugh, Baiyou... Baiyou has kidnapped Madam Xu again, and just like last time, he fed her... fed her
three days' worth of intoxication..." Qianliang trembled so much that his teeth chattered as he spoke.
He secretly took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, but to no avail. "She's still in the Nongsi Villa,
the drug must have taken effect by now..."
Master, the grievances have a source, the debts have a debtor. If you want to blame, punish, or scold, you must find the right person... All of this
was done by Baiyou alone, it really has nothing to do with Qianliang. Master, please don't take it out on him in a moment of impulse...
Master! Please go into your room, please don't torture me anymore. Seeing your face not only gives me nightmares, but
this time it might keep me awake for three years.
Ugh... Damn Baiyou, you stinky Baiyou, you always cause trouble and then run away!
Even without looking closely, one could see Qianliang's legs trembling. His feet, which had been about to move backward as if
to run away suddenly stopped—"Baiyou kidnapped Qi'er and gave her another three days of intoxication? Where is Baiyou
?" The deep, mellow voice was as intoxicating as the richest, most fragrant wine.
Qianliang, who was already trembling all over, felt a chill run down his spine upon hearing this, and couldn't help but shudder.
Ugh, so scary! So scary… Qianliang, who had been standing there fearfully, timidly glanced at Zhang Shaojun, but was dumbfounded by what
he saw .
Confused, he almost forgot his fear, staring blankly at his master's face, trying to categorize the expression on his master's face
into any emotional reaction.
Furious?
Unlikely. Qianliang shook his head.
Furious?
Also unlikely. Qianliang scratched his head.
Raging?
No.
Enraged?
He refuted each of his guesses, shaking his head vigorously, but after a long while, he still couldn't
decipher the complex and unchanging expression on the enigmatic handsome face before him!
Could it be… that his master had truly been driven mad by Bai You this time?
The thought had barely crossed his mind when Qian Liang almost collapsed.
What terrified him even more was that, just as he was resigned to his fate and prepared to face his master's wrath, he was shocked to hear…
The laughter that came from the boy, and the obvious satisfaction on his face...
Ah, Master has really gone mad! Without giving Qianliang another glance, Zhang Shaojun's heart was completely with
the beautiful woman sleeping on his bed in the Nongsi Villa.
Since his beloved was so close, there was no need for him to waste
precious It would be much more meaningful to return to the Nongsi Villa to comfort his darling.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Shaojun had reached the door.
As he passed Qianliang, he didn't stop, ordering him, "Go
and . Await my punishment."
Baiyou had been with him for three years, and had never done anything truly satisfying. This time, however, he
had truly been damnably right!
Qianliang, unaware of Zhang Shaojun's thoughts, instinctively responded with a "Yes" upon hearing the order.
Watching his master's figure gradually disappear from sight, he slowly lowered his tall frame, squatted down, and began to ponder dejectedly, hugging
his knees .
Should he run away with Baiyou after finding her?
※※※
So hot… She felt unbearably hot all over, waves of heat rapidly coursing through her body from unknown sources
, even her fingertips and toes were not spared this anxious, helpless burning.
"Ugh… I feel uncomfortable… Help me…" Wanqi, her consciousness hazy, sobbed and tossed and turned on the bed,
her delicate hands frantically tearing off her clothes.
At this moment, her sensitivity was such that soft fabric felt like rough cloth to her, making her uncomfortable.
When she bent over and peeled off the last thin underpants, she was completely naked, like
a newborn infant.
In the flickering light, her bare, smooth skin and her restless movements were as
alluring as a seductive enchantress.
"Mmm..." The effects of the three-day intoxication were indeed taking hold.
A fierce fire of desire had consumed all her reason, leading her to soothe her burning passion with her small hands
.
Lying on her side, one hand kneaded and grasped her swollen, soft breasts, occasionally pulling and twisting the erect
pink nipples with two fingers, making them even more sensitive and full.
Her other hand shamelessly explored between her tender, self-secreting vulva, her slender, white
fingers caressing the engorged petals glistening with moisture.
A series of light and heavy caresses, the slippery wetness on her fingers, elicited soft moans from her.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead and neck, and her flushed face clearly showed the alluring heat of her desire.
A strong desire compelled her to slowly extend her slender fingers along the crevice of her full, flower-like lips, into
a sweetness she had never explored before.
"Mmm..."
Her delicate fingers probed inch by inch into the tight, moist, and hot flesh, and a pleasurable sensation immediately
spread from that sensitive spot.
"Ahhh..."
She soothed herself, playing with the sensitive tenderness between her legs... In her ecstatic state, her
hazy eyes suddenly caught sight of the red tray placed beside the bed. When she saw the row of five or six
long objects that looked exactly like male genitalia, her slender fingers, which had been sliding in and out of her wetness, unconsciously slowed down.
As if bewitched, she moved her small hand away from her soft breasts and reached for the thick, long one closest to her.
When her hesitant fingertips touched the cold object, she shuddered involuntarily.
Just then, a stronger wave of lust overwhelmed her previously subdued desire, surging
over her with greater force—she needed a deeper, more tangible fulfillment.
The intense emptiness and anxiety drove her to the brink of madness.
This physiological urge compelled her to reach out and grasp that object. Without further thought, without rational consideration, she
moved the smooth, crimson cylindrical object, made of some unknown material, between her legs.
She shifted from lying on her side to lying on her back, her snow-white, smooth legs spread wide, pressing the large, rounded tip of the object against her wet
vulva.
"Ah…" The cool object's touch sent a tingling pleasure through her, her snow-white body
trembling slightly.
Unable to resist such pleasure, she grasped her small, white hand at the base, needing no instruction, and slid it between her labia a few times
, wetting it, before applying pressure to the tip, pushing it into her flower.
The rounded tip parted her flower lips, stretching inwards, and the thick, long shaft gradually slid in, inch by inch, into her yearning
passage.
"Mmm..." she moaned softly, a sweet groan escaping her nose, her small hands grasping the long member as she began
to thrust .
The long member began to repeatedly enter and exit her tight, tender space, violating her softness and the sweetness that belonged to Zhang Shaojun.
"Ah ah..."
she closed her eyes, her mind filled with the image of Zhang Shaojun's handsome face, burning with passion during their lovemaking.
She fantasized about being passionately possessed by him, and seductive, sweet moans escaped her lips.
"Ah—yes..."
A large amount of hot fluid secreted from her passage flowed out along the long member, the clear, warm love fluid making her pink
flesh wet and slippery.
"Mmm..." The escalating tension within her made her hands move faster and faster, her round, snowy buttocks
rising and falling with the withdrawal of the long object, intensifying the friction against it.
This lewd and decadent scene was what Zhang Shaojun saw as he pushed open the door.
"My God..." he exclaimed in surprise.
The desire that had been stirring in his lower abdomen swelled and
hardened .
Forgetting elegance and manners, he slammed the door shut like a brute.
As he moved toward Wan Qi on the bed, he frantically stripped off his clothes,
the sound of fabric being roughly torn could be heard from time to time.
His burning eyes never left Wan Qi, who was immersed in the pleasure of masturbation.
Her sexiness and allure made his manhood almost ready to explode at any moment.
He stepped onto the bed and took the long object she pushed into her wetness.
"Qi'er, be good, leave it to me." His voice was hoarse and low, almost inaudible.
He pushed her small hands aside and spread her fair thighs even wider. The erotic opening stretched open by his long object made his eyes
burn , and his chest and lower abdomen felt like they were being scorched by fire.
He held the long object, guiding it in and out of her tender opening.
He always felt a little weak when manipulating it himself, but now, with him in control, the object brought her
even greater pleasure than before.
"Ah... harder! Harder..."
Her cries grew louder and sharper, her fair waist swaying, her snowy buttocks thrusting upwards rapidly, meeting
the long object in his hand with each stroke.
Watching her reach climax under the caress of the artificial object, his breathing became even heavier.
When he saw the flowing fluid overflowing from the object and smelled its rich fragrance, he pulled out the object,
which had been deeply embedded in her passage, and casually tossed it onto the bed.
"Qi'er, you smell so good! Let me taste you properly..."
He bent down between her wide-open legs, opening his mouth to take her constantly contracting and writhing opening, scooping up the fragrant
juices with his tongue, savoring her sweetness.
"So sweet! Qi'er..." The thick, sweet fluid that flowed from her after her climax was like nectar.
Zhang Shaojun took turns sucking on the two petals outside her flower cave with his lips, playing with the swollen, engorged flesh, arousing
Wan Qi, who had just experienced an orgasm and hadn't yet recovered from her dazed state, to let out another soft moan.
When he licked the clitoris at the entrance of her flower cave with the tip of his tongue, the three-day intoxication within Wan Qi immediately surged, its
effects stimulating her desire.
"Yingzhi, take me! Come in quickly..." She opened her hazy, seductive eyes, looking at
the man kneeling beneath her, caressing her with his lips and tongue.
When she was sober, she might still remember that he had changed his name, but at this moment, her mind was completely useless
, and she still called him by his old name.
Her passionate and bold invitation was like heavenly music to him.
"Qi'er, my sweet baby, I want you so much too..." The throbbing in his lower body left him no time to delay, an urgent
cry clamoring for release.
He straightened up, wiping the sweet, slippery fluid from his lips and cheeks with the back of his hand.
He lowered his broad, firm chest onto her full, round breasts, his pert, narrow buttocks pressing against her thighs, his
burning male member aimed at her wet opening.
"Baby, you're finally back in my arms! I missed you so much..."
She recounted the brief separation they'd had during their argument, and now, being able to hold her filled his chest with happiness.
He covered her lips with his, his tongue probing her warm, wet mouth, then arched his back, thrusting forward, his long, thick
member slowly sliding into her tight, wet opening.
"Ah..." A soft moan and heavy breath escaped between their intertwined lips and tongues, their intimate contact sending jolts
of pleasure through their bodies.
Her tightness and soft, slippery flesh fueled his uncontrollable desire to ride her. His perfectly sculpted body
bulged, his thrusts wide and powerful, penetrating between her legs.
"Your hole is so tight, it feels so good!" Her infinite softness completely enveloped his throbbing, thick member, as if
countless tiny mouths were clinging to him.
He braced his hands on her sides, his narrow hips pumping wildly, their passion raging.
Her eyes were alluring, her cheeks flushed, her beauty captivating. "Good girl, cooperate with me, wiggle your little butt
... yes, like that..."
He pulled back, her round buttocks lowered; he thrust forward, her snowy buttocks rose to meet him. This perfectly coordinated
rhythm and movement intensified the friction between their bodies, producing a loud thud of flesh colliding.
"Ah... Yingzhi, harder, I feel so uncomfortable..."
The heat and anxiety accumulating within her made her panic, her snowy buttocks thrusting faster as she actively sought
release from the pleasure.
After his wild thrusting for a long time, the delicate Wanqi finally couldn't resist the pleasure that was about to sweep her into orgasm.
Her small hands tightly gripped the sheets and soft mattress, and she begged for mercy in a soft voice. Tiny beads of sweat appeared on her fair skin, and her delicate body,
unable too much pleasure, trembled slightly.
Her bent knees trembled incessantly, and even her toes curled up from the intense pleasure.
"Ah... I can't take it anymore..."
"I haven't enjoyed it enough... Good girl, Qi'er, just bear with it a little longer, wait for me a little longer..."
How could Zhang Shaojun, who was still not satisfied, stop his fiery thrusting? He coaxed her with heavy breathing, trying to soothe her, but at the
same time, he increased the speed of his thrusting in her passage.
All his attention was focused on the spot where they were intertwined, his hips thrusting back and forth, allowing his thick, long penis
to enjoy the confinement and squeezing of her soft passage.
"No... I can't take it anymore! It's so numb..." A tingling, numbing pleasure radiated from her tender opening
, which he was constantly stimulating, making her whole body feel numb and her vision flushed.
Just as he was thrusting insatiably, her delicate body trembled, and she once again soared into a magnificent and beautiful climax,
her whole body trembling, her flower opening contracting rapidly... Her whole body was flushed with a faint blush, and her small face was full of intoxicating beauty.
The walls of her vaginal canal softened further in this ecstatic pleasure. Her delicate embrace and rapid contractions
elicited low, sensual groans and moans from him. His strong, sweat-drenched body thrust wildly between her legs, his swollen
member turning a deep, dark red, churning violently within her, creating even more wet, dripping sounds.
"Ah—" He gritted his teeth, almost completely withdrawing his penis from her wetness, then, gathering immense
strength, he thrust forward again, plunging his dark red, thick member completely into her tightness.
In this final, most frenzied thrust, he pressed his penis tightly against her entrance, trembling and letting out a low growl as he reached his climax
, experiencing unparalleled pleasure…

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