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The Green Hat Martial Arts World: A Lewd Harem 

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My name is Zhao Yu, I am thirty years old this year, and I am already a well-known hero in the Central Plains. Over the years, I have been wandering the martial arts world and have met many beautiful women
through various bizarre experiences. Many of them have been taken as my wives and concubines, and
some are my former lovers.

Today is the auspicious day that my first wife, Chu Wei, gave birth to our first child.
Like all men who are fathers for the first time, I am very excited. I picked up my eldest son and walked around the room until the wet nurse took the child
from my arms. Only then did I remember that I should first comfort my wife who was still sweating in bed.

Chu Wei was a virtuous wife. In her youth, she was known in the martial arts world as "The Plum Blossom of the Frontier," simply because her hometown was in
the frontier and she liked to wear a scarlet cloak and dress in the snow. She was very proud, and ordinary men
could not approach her within ten steps. Thus, she earned the nickname, and countless men pursued her. Only I succeeded in winning her
heart . The main reason was not because I was so outstanding, but because I was lucky. At that time, the Rakshasa devils had invaded China and
were wantonly slaughtering Chinese people in the north. She often appeared in the northern desert, using her excellent martial arts skills to kill the Rakshasa devils and
avenge the Chinese people. I happened to be traveling in the north at that time, so I met her. We developed a deep affection during many
battles , and finally, I naturally won her heart.

Now that Chu Wei has given birth, she has lost the sharp glint of her youth and gained the gentle and virtuous qualities of a young woman,
making me even more infatuated. I immediately embraced her by the bedside and said with a smile, "My lady has added a new member to the Zhao family, making a tremendous
contribution. How can I, as her husband, repay such a great kindness?" Chu Wei blushed and pushed me away, whispering, "You're a father now
, yet you're still so improper. They're all watching." I nodded and took out a pillow to put under her head. Since
becoming the first wife, she has been very careful about her behavior and character, fearing ridicule from others, which made
me especially nostalgic for the time we spent together.

"Congratulations, Master, on the birth of your son!" Everyone in the room exclaimed in unison. I looked at the group of beauties surrounding the bed,
a lively scene of red and green maidens.

These people were the second wife, Jiang Ying; the third wife, Shen Xue; the fourth wife, Luo Yun; the fifth wife, Zhao Xin; and the sixth wife,
Yao Shan. These women came from diverse backgrounds and had varied personalities, each with their own unique characteristics. However, they all shared the common trait of being
among the most beautiful women in the martial arts world, with some even being top-tier martial arts masters. My stories with them were incredibly complex and
lengthy , enough to tell for days and nights, so I won't go into them here. I glanced at them and noticed something was amiss, so I quickly
asked, "Where's Ruochu? What has she been up to lately? I haven't seen her at all." This Ruochu was none other than my
seventh wife, Wang Ruochu. She was only sixteen years old this year and was the beautiful woman I had pursued with great difficulty.
I had challenged countless martial arts masters and paid a heavy price to win her heart. She was
one of my favorite wives, but besides being stunningly beautiful, she had a terrible temper and often clashed with Chu Wei. I would often
support Chu Wei in public, but in private, I would use the excuse of her being wronged to show her even more affection. Therefore, I usually spent
the most time in her room.

"Reporting to Master, the young mistress said she wants to cultivate a supreme martial arts technique and is currently in seclusion on the snowy mountain. She will return the day after tomorrow,"
a maidservant told me.

I recognized the maidservant as Xiao Hui, Ruochu's personal maid. The two were usually inseparable, but this time
she had left her behind. Could it be that she really went into seclusion to practice martial arts? I had heard about her wanting to practice martial arts before, but I always
took it as a joke. To be honest, Wang Ruochu was the least skilled in martial arts among my wives, and it wasn't that she
lacked talent, but rather that she simply couldn't endure the hardships of martial arts training.

I had never asked her to do anything. I wondered what had happened to her this time. Had she really changed her ways?

The thought of her leaving without saying goodbye instantly ruined my good mood. The other women rushed to comfort me, but I pretended
not to care, afraid that they would worry.

That evening, after calming everyone down, I couldn't help but climb the snow mountain to look for Ruochu. However, I searched through all
the caves but couldn't find her. Fearing that she might have encountered some accident, I became even more anxious. So I
used my lightness skill to run back and forth between the mountains, calling out her name with my inner energy as I ran. After searching aimlessly like this, I
found that my inner energy was running low and I had to slow down.

Just as I was about to give up, I saw a campfire burning deep in a canyon. Overjoyed, I
sprinted towards it, but just as I was about to reach it, I tripped. A gust of wind swept around me. Having
traveled the martial world for many years, I immediately realized that I had fallen into a trap. Countless hidden weapons were flying towards me from the darkness.
My hair stood on end. I immediately used my sense of direction and unleashed my life's skills to knock down the hidden weapons one after another. However, things didn't
go as planned. I had already used up too much of my inner energy, and the trap was very precise. Wave after wave of attacks came.
After knocking down ninety-nine throwing knives, I was actually pierced by the last one in my Tanzhong acupoint. At that moment, I felt as if I had been frozen.
My inner energy was suppressed, and I couldn't move at all. However, I was still conscious. I could only hope that the person who set the trap
would appear I could use my inner energy to force the throwing knife out of my body.

However, I soon heard the sound of two footsteps. One of them sounded strangely familiar,
yet I couldn't place it. The other, however, moved with a powerful stride, each step firm and resolute, clearly the mark
of a highly skilled martial artist.

The two drew closer, chatting and laughing along the way. Finally, by the light of the fire, I recognized one of them
as Zhang Tihuan, the old Taoist priest from Qingcheng Mountain, and the other as my beloved wife, Wang Ruochu, whom I had been searching for so desperately.

Why were these two together? And they seemed so intimate! I was filled with anxiety and anger, yet I was completely immobilized!

Zhang Tihuan had a bad reputation in the martial arts world; some said he was always seducing respectable women. However, I invited him to my home a
year , mainly because he possessed a unique skill: he could dramatically enhance a man's sexual function. These
past few years, I'd been indulging in pleasure with my seven wives daily, and even my best body was starting to tire. I was also worried about not being able to
handle it in my old age, so I spent a fortune to hire him to teach me some bedroom arts for self-cultivation. After six months, my
sexual prowess increased significantly.

Because of his bad reputation, I was initially very wary of him, but he still managed to seduce my young wife,
Ruochu. No wonder, Ruochu is too young and doesn't understand the dangers of human nature.

Just as I was feeling annoyed, the two of them sat down by the campfire. While Zhang Tihuan was chatting and laughing with Ruochu,
he kept glancing in my direction—it was indeed a trap he'd set!

His expression grew increasingly smug as he said to Ruochu, "I understand now, young lady, you've come to me this time..."
" You're so eager for a child, aren't you? The Zhao family has always treated me well, and
Master . I'll definitely help you with this." Ruochu was overjoyed upon hearing this and said, "Then thank you very much, Immortal Zhang. I have some
jewelry here, I don't know how much it's worth, but please accept it as a small token of my appreciation." Hearing this, I felt much
relieved So Ruochu was seeking a child, not having an affair with this old and ugly Taoist priest. I guess
the news of Chu Wei giving birth had put a lot of pressure on her. After all, we've been married for over two years, so it's no wonder she
's been so . But I've been busy taking care of the pregnant Chu Wei and haven't paid attention to her feelings.

After accepting the gifts, Zhang Tihuan smiled and said, "Young Madam, there's no need for such formalities. Just take this formula on time every day,
and I guarantee you'll have a son within a month!" Ruochu was very happy and thanked him profusely before asking, "Is there
anything else I need to do?" Zhang Tihuan laughed, "Furthermore, I need to use my internal energy to massage and guide your qi once more, so that the medicine
can take effect quickly." Ruochu quickly nodded and agreed, then sat cross-legged in meditation. Zhang Tihuan looked at
me with a lewd grin, then sat behind Ruochu and stretched out his wicked hands to knead his wife's back.

I don't know what method he used, but after a while, I clearly saw my wife's face turn red and she was
sweating profusely.

Then his technique became even more lewd, his hand already touching her chest, but without any force, just slowly brushing over it.
I only heard Ruochu say in a muffled voice, "Immortal Zhang, isn't this inappropriate? What are you doing?" "My little wife, don't doubt me.
My massage is just correcting your eight extraordinary meridians, allowing your kidney qi to pass through your chest. Do you feel a little hot in your lower body now?
" "Yes, but this is not right. Men and women should not touch each other!" "Ruo Chu suddenly said, then got up to leave.

Zhang Ti Huan hurriedly said, "Young Madam, you must not give up halfway. Not only will all your previous efforts be wasted, but you
may be infertile for life. Do not panic. Once I have opened up your meridians, it will only take half an hour, and then you will have no more worries!" "
Ruochu had no choice but to quiet down again. However, Zhang Tihuan was even more shameless this time. He quickly pulled out several
silver needles and inserted them into his wife's back. Then he activated his internal energy, causing wisps of white smoke to rise. His wife's face became even more
alluring and seductive, occasionally letting out a few soul-stirring moans. Seeing this, Zhang Tihuan's lust was aroused. He secretly took
off Ruochu's clothes, revealing her two white breasts. Ruochu, however, was as if she were asleep and did not
notice anything.

He kneaded her for a long time before finally being unable to resist and embracing her. His dirty mouth, full of yellow teeth, roamed over his wife's
neck .

I was filled with lust and could only sigh helplessly. I secretly made up my mind that once my strength recovered, I would
chop this man into mincemeat.

However, it seemed that he would not give me a chance to take revenge. Thinking of this, I felt a chill in my heart!

At this moment, Ruochu suddenly woke up, struggling and shouting, "What are you doing?" "Zhang Tihuan finally
revealed his wolfish nature, smirking, 'Young lady, you're quite experienced in the ways of the bedroom, don't you know what I'm doing?
' Ruochu angrily retorted, 'You filthy Taoist, get your dirty hands off me! Even touching me makes me want to vomit!' Zhang
Tihuan, enraged, suddenly stood up, pulled off his Taoist robe and trousers, revealing a huge,
engorged gleaming with lust. He shouted at Ruochu, 'Young lady, your lower body is clearly overflowing with desire.
Don't you want me to quench your thirst? This precious pestle of mine has driven countless beauties to ecstasy!' Ruochu turned her head away in hatred
, 'You shameless Taoist! Get away from me!' She struggled to get up, but she was weak and powerless,
seemingly unable to move like me!

'I haven't finished massaging you, young lady, how can I leave now!'" Zhang Tihuan chuckled lewdly and
sat down . He pulled Ruochu into his arms from behind and said with a smile, "I'll make a bet with you, little
madam. If you can last half an hour, I'll let you go home and never bother you again. If you
can't, then it's all your own fault. Don't blame me for making your husband a cuckold." "
Saying this, he lifted Ruochu up, ripped off her skirt, revealing her smooth lower body, and then positioned his erect penis against Ruochu's
smooth, hairless vulva.

Seeing this, my heart leaped into my throat, but I noticed that Zhang Tihuan made no further movement, only keeping his penis an inch away from
her vulva . If Ruochu sat down, she would lose her virginity to this lecherous thief.

Then, Zhang Tihuan skillfully pressed down her legs and began applying pressure points to her back, saying as he did so:
'This time, I've released the pressure points, allowing your lower body to move. I also promise not to touch your genitals.
You just need to hold on for half an hour.'" Unsurprisingly, he was met with a torrent of curses from Ruochu. However, being from
a insults were mostly the same old things: "stinking Taoist priest," "big bad guy," and so on—nothing new.

Zhang Tihuan, on the other hand, began to harass her upper body, sometimes teasing her ear, sometimes playing with her
nipples . It looked like ordinary male flirting, but to me, it was a secret technique for conquering a woman. I clearly
saw Ruochu's nipples harden.

After playing like this for a while, Ruochu's voice softened and her reactions slowed, but her will remained firm; she refused
to sit down.

Zhang Tihuan then switched to using his hands and mouth, smearing saliva all over the beauty's back, shoulders, and neck. At this moment, I
even noticed a thin trickle of saliva flowing from Ruochu's vulva, dripping onto the glans of my penis. It seemed his
offensive was indeed effective.

Keep going! My insides are burning! I recall every moment I spent with Ruochu! Back

then, she was adored by thousands in the martial arts world. Firstly, because of her unparalleled beauty, attracting many suitors; secondly,
because of her noble birth—her father was a renowned hero of Jiangnan with extensive connections; and thirdly, because of her unwavering hatred of evil, repeatedly leading her fellow
martial artists in battles against the Demonic Sect.

When I met her, she was at sea, besieging the Flying Fish Gang's pirates with a group of heroes. She was ambushed and
fell into the water. After I rescued her, we spent the night on a deserted beach.

As I reminisced, I suddenly noticed her body twitch, then her legs trembled, and
she seemed on the verge of collapse. Zhang Tihuan even smeared the semen from his penis in front of her nose for her to smell.

She was indeed extremely sensitive to male scent; her vagina began to twitch, her clitoris erect, and
semen flowed onto the ground.i=67> Then Zhang Tihuan suddenly bit her back, and she let out a lewd scream. Her buttocks, which had been raised, suddenly slumped down, and the scene I was most worried about finally occurred.




The cunt that had once welcomed my penis countless times finally received a new one. That penis, unstoppable,
forced its way through her vaginal opening and plunged deep inside.

I was utterly devastated, remembering her vows on our wedding day: "I will love only you in this life, my body will belong
only !"

Now, I finally understood. The Taoist priest hadn't used any aphrodisiacs, hadn't used coercion or enticement; just a simple
caress . Not half an hour, but only a quarter of an hour, and she had given up everything, letting lust consume her.

At that moment, she was so unfamiliar, I felt I couldn't recognize her!

I wanted to close my eyes and not see, but I couldn't, I couldn't!

After we were joined, I saw that stinking Taoist priest smile contentedly, then groan.

Then the two of us remained motionless, joined together, and despite the cold night, both of us were
sweating , radiating heat.

After an unknown amount of time, Ruochu suddenly burst into tears, her cries heart-wrenching. Finally, amidst her sobs, she arched
her body, moving up and down, the large, thick penis piercing her tender vagina again and again. Her juices flowed freely,
making the ugly, large penis gleam in the campfire.

My heart was filled with unbearable grief. Ruochu, you are from a prestigious family, the daughter of a great hero of Jiangnan! How could you
have sex with a stinking, over-fifty-year-old Taoist priest!

Have you forgotten how you killed the lecherous thief, how you quelled the bandits, how you swore an oath to never coexist with evil spirits
?

Have you forgotten how, on your wedding night, you shyly told me you didn't like the woman-on-top position?

Now, you're actively using your cunt to seduce this ugly, old bastard! Is this you, or are all women
like this?!


2.

The campfire roared, and the two people sitting beside it were engaged in passionate intercourse. Ruochu's snow-white body squatted
on top of the old and dark-skinned Zhang Tihuan, creating a stark contrast. His enormous, jet-black penis sank repeatedly into her
white flesh, bringing out white foam and revealing tender, pink flesh. The scene was utterly lewd.

Ruochu tried her best to suppress her moans, but her luscious face and pinkish body betrayed her.
Finally, she became increasingly out of control and began to moan softly.

Zhang Tihuan smugly patted her shapely buttocks, making a loud slapping sound, then lewdly said, "I say, little madam, is my
penis bigger, or your husband's?" Hearing this, she suddenly stopped squatting, her dazed eyes
gradually clearing. Suddenly, her phoenix eyes widened, and she reached into her hair, pulling out a pear blossom hairpin.
She plunged the sharp end directly into her own neck with lightning speed, seemingly intent on suicide. I was shocked, but could
only energy remained completely depleted. It seemed the acupoints on Ruochu's upper body had been opened by the intense stimulation, and my
mind was in turmoil. My meditation was not only ineffective but also showed signs of demonic possession. I secretly reminded myself that I must
maintain a stable mind to rescue Ruochu and escape, otherwise I would be at their mercy.

Just at the critical moment, Zhang Tihuan, lying on the ground, suddenly struck out with his right palm, knocking the hairpin from Ruochu's hand with just a gust of wind
.

I stared in disbelief in the darkness. Zhang Tihuan's palm strike was incomprehensible to ordinary people; only true
masters understood its difficulty. To conjure a palm strike into a gust of wind in such a short time is a feat most martial arts experts
struggle with. Yet, to avoid injuring anyone, Zhang Tihuan had condensed the wind into a needle, focusing his true energy into a single point, thus
dislodging the fatal pear blossom hairpin without harming Ruochu.

Only someone approaching the Innate Realm could achieve this. It seemed his martial arts were no less than mine. Even if I
were to recover my strength and fight him fair and square, it would be difficult to determine the victor. Clearly, he
had concealed his true power when I invited him to the Zhao family, making me complacent.

"I don't want to live anymore! You've ruined me! How can I have the face to live in this world!" Ruochu, having failed to commit suicide,
cried and struggled to get up, but Zhang Tihuan held her tightly around the waist.

"Young lady, don't be so pessimistic. Let me tell you something. Your body is a rare pure Yin constitution.
Normally, you can only conceive a child by having intercourse with someone with a pure Yang constitution. Any other methods are futile. Coincidentally
, I am a pure Yang constitution. We are Yin and Yang, naturally possessing a strong attraction.
That's why you couldn't control yourself from having intercourse with me, and that's why I can't forget you. Back when you first entered
the martial world, I saw you on Mount Jiuhua and vowed to make you happy today. Unfortunately,
I knew strength was insufficient and I wouldn't catch your eye, so I abandoned the righteous path and diligently practiced the art of absorbing yin and yang. Who knew that before I could master it, you were tricked into marriage by that brat Zhao Yu, letting him play with you for so many years. "
He sighed deeply at this point.
Fortunately, Heaven smiled upon me. Just as my cultivation was about to break through, Zhao Yu suddenly approached
me That's how I got the chance to get close to my little wife. Little wife, please don't think too much about it. This is all a match made in heaven
. Blame Heaven for all you have to say!" Ruochu said angrily, "Even so! I only want to have children with my husband. What kind of thing are you, you stinking
Taoist priest !" Then she started cursing again and started pinching and scratching the old Taoist priest.

Zhang Tihuan didn't seem to care at all. "Yes, I am nothing. As long as you
satisfy a child born from a rare and precious seed, only you, me, heaven and earth will know whose child it is.
No one else will know. I will not bother you again. Let's just consider tonight a dream
!" "But..." Ruochu was about to speak, but she couldn't finish her sentence. Zhang Tihuan was
pushing his penis upwards, and the intense stimulation made her voice tremble more and more. Her hands, which had been grabbing at the man, gradually
became used to support her body.

After a while, Zhang Tihuan suddenly sped up, his penis thrusting in and out wildly. Ruochu's moans
quickened, mingling with the rapid thuds of flesh against flesh, creating an exceptionally lewd melody. Finally, they both
screamed simultaneously. I clearly saw my wife's eyes roll back, saliva dripping from her red lips, forming thin silver threads.
Her body trembled as if in spasms. I knew very well that Ruochu had experienced a great orgasm.

Over the years, I had made love to her countless times, but only twice had she experienced a great orgasm. It wasn't that my sexual ability was weak
, but rather that Ruochu truly possessed an extremely yin constitution. Ordinary men could hardly last a quarter of an hour inside her vagina, and her
vagina was exceptionally deep and layered, making it extremely difficult for a normal-sized penis to reach its full depth. Yet tonight,
she had given her extremely rare great orgasm to a stranger she had only known for a short time. How could I not be heartbroken?

At this moment, a lot of viscous fluid overflowed between Ruochu's pink vulva and her large, black penis—clearly
Zhang Tihuan's ejaculated semen.

Zhang Tihuan pulled Ruochu up and turned her around so they were sitting facing each other. Ruochu seemed to be
in a daze , completely at his mercy. The two bodies, one black and one white, one yin and one yang, were intertwined, looking as
distinct as a yin-yang symbol.

"My little madam, you are indeed a beauty that cannot withstand the storm, surrendering so quickly? Haha,
to tell , that was just an appetizer. My real skills are yet to come!" After Zhang Tihuan finished speaking, he pulled out
his erect penis and flicked it a few times. Semen splattered everywhere, and a drop even landed on my face. My heart ached
as if it were being stabbed; it felt like poison, not semen.

He then laid Ruochu flat on the clothes he had laid out, then bent down, parted her slender legs,
buried his face between her tender vulva, and began to suck and lick her with his long tongue, disregarding the filth of her semen.
Soon, Ruochu began to pant softly again. When she was aroused once more, Zhang Tihuan thrust his erect penis
into .

This time he was completely proactive, sometimes using rear-entry, sometimes side-entry, and even putting his penis in Ruochu
's mouth.

I so wished Ruochu would bite off his sinful root, but instead, she extended her delicate little tongue
and licked it for him. Normally, I have to beg her for an hour before she'll agree to give me oral sex!

That night, Ruochu gave the ugly, old, smelly Taoist priest three major orgasms and countless minor ones, being ejaculated
into her five times. Her lower abdomen seemed to swell, and I could see her vulva was red and swollen. She was fucked until she
was like soft mud, and the old Taoist priest had to help her put on her clothes.

Later, Zhang Tihuan saw that it was getting light, so he pressed Ruochu's pressure point to put her to sleep, then straightened his clothes and
walked towards me step by step.

"How was it? Master Zhao, did you enjoy the show tonight?" he said with a wicked smile, then suddenly grabbed my
manhood. Finally, he said disappointedly, "I thought your dick would be hard after watching erotic films all night.
Many husbands have gotten like that when they see me having sex with their wives, but I didn't expect you to be an exception. It seems you're really heartbroken

... But it doesn't matter, don't you still have six wives?" I wasn't actually hard, because anger and heartbreak
completely consumed my mind, and the flames of revenge were burning me to the point of wishing I were dead!

I stared at him fiercely, trying to tear him apart with my eyes. He seemed completely unconcerned, laughing incessantly, "This formation
of mine is specifically designed to deal with experts. Most of the hidden weapons are actually harmless wooden sticks and bamboo skewers, but
some are mixed with highly poisoned daggers and silver needles. Experts usually rely on sound to pinpoint locations and will respond with full force to anything that attacks
them . Even the most powerful person will eventually run out of energy and their strength will wane. So
once you step into this formation, you're destined to fall into its trap. I've traveled the martial world for many years, and whenever I rest in the wilderness, I always set up such formations on key roads
to guard against humans and beasts. I never expected that you would be the one to fall into the trap this time! Truly, Heaven has eyes!
Amitabha !" I wanted to curse him, but I couldn't even open my mouth; only my eyes could move. Seeing
my predicament, he laughed and pulled a red pill from his pocket, forcing it on me. Then he patted me
a few times, instantly dislodging the hidden weapon from my Tanzhong acupoint. I felt my blood and energy surge, and I could finally move.
Without a word , I struck his chest with all my might. Based on past experience, at this close range, I could
shatter metal and stone with a single blow; even a master of the Innate Realm might not be able to withstand my attack.

However, he neither dodged nor evaded, nor did he use his internal energy to defend himself; he simply took the blow head-on.

To my astonishment, he was completely unharmed after taking the blow, his face unscathed.

He laughed loudly, "Don't bother trying! Even a Great Luo Golden Immortal
would lose all their power within twenty steps of me after consuming my Soul-Sealing Pill, let alone a mere mortal like you. Hitting me now is like
a little girl my itch!" I didn't believe him and struck him several times in succession, but he remained unharmed. I
broke out in a cold sweat, and sure enough, I realized that my dantian's true energy was completely depleted, and this was becoming more pronounced the closer I got to him. However, I still refused to give
up and instead punched him in the face. He immediately became enraged, releasing his protective true energy, which instead sent me flying.

"Don't push your luck! If it weren't for my consideration for Ruochu's feelings for you, I would have torn you to pieces right now
!" Zhang Tihuan finally dropped his hypocritical smile, revealing a vicious look.

I finally resigned myself to my fate and sat motionless on the ground! Overwhelmed with despair and self-destructive behavior,
I yelled at him, "Kill me now, or I'd rather die than be manipulated by you!" He
rushed over to me, annoyed, and said, "Boy, if you want to live and take revenge, you have to obey my orders now. When Ruochu
wakes up, you have to pretend nothing happened and hire me as your family's permanent advisor, stationed at your home.
Otherwise, I'll kill your newborn son first, then slaughter the entire Zhao family, ruining your life's
work, and you'll be left like a useless piece of trash, watching your wife and children die one by one before your eyes!"
I thought of my newborn son, and my heart trembled. I was afraid he would go crazy and do something like this, so I had no choice but
to agree his conditions. He nodded in satisfaction and said, "Don't try any tricks. I'll kill you
like slaughtering pigs and dogs. If you die, your wife and children will only be left to be abused." It was truly a case of being controlled by the enemy from the very first move,
leading to defeat at every step. Zhang Tihuan's intentions were crystal clear: he wanted to use this opportunity to maintain a physical relationship with Ruochu, ultimately
making her submit to him both physically and spiritually.

Now, all I could do was exhaust all means to deal with him and shatter his dreams. However, I couldn't think of any
way to deal with the Soul-Capturing Pill he had planted in me. Perhaps my master and senior brothers had a solution. It seemed I had to
find a time to slip away. The martial world
was vast; surely someone could find a way to break his crooked methods. Thinking of this, my dejected mood gradually improved.

At this moment, Ruochu finally woke up. Seeing the two of us appear before her, she froze, unsure
what to do . Her eyes darted frantically to the lower left corner. I followed her gaze; that was
the place where she and Zhang Tihuan had their tryst last night. It seemed her first thought upon waking was to cover up her sins from the previous night, rather than
confess. This caused me another pang of pain.

Zhang Tihuan quickly smiled at her and said, "This humble Taoist priest went out to beg for alms this morning and happened to run into Master Zhang looking for his servant."
"That's why I brought him here. Remember to greet Master Zhang when you go out, young lady. Look
how worried he is!" Ruochu paused again, then composed herself, took out her embroidered handkerchief, and patted the mud off me
, saying, "Didn't I tell you? I'll be back soon. Look how worried you are; you're
covered in mud from rolling around." I tried to suppress my anger and gave her a
perfunctory reply before rushing home with Ruochu. On the way, I told her about hiring Zhang Tihuan as an advisor. Ruochu, however, was furious, saying, "That
old If she really disliked him so much, why
did she moan so lewdly last night, and why is her voice a little hoarse now?

"What's wrong with your throat?" I suddenly asked, staring intently at her face as I spoke.

"I just caught a slight cold last night. Thank you for your concern, husband." She spoke without hesitation, her face perfectly
calm . If I hadn't witnessed it with my own eyes last night, I might have been fooled. Women, they can really put on an act!

And so, Ruochu and I walked side by side in front, with Zhang Tihuan following behind. Several times Ruochu tried to
take my arm as usual, but I gently pushed her away. She persisted, clinging to my arm. I
couldn't bear to hurt her feelings, so after a few pushes, I let her hold it. However, I felt none of the pride
I usually felt from having her lean on me. From beginning to end, I felt as if a venomous snake was coiling around my arm, devouring me!
I wanted nothing more than to abandon her and run away!

She sensed that I wasn't in a good mood today, but she thought I was just… She was throwing a tantrum because she left without saying goodbye,
little did she know that I had witnessed her utter disgraceful behavior last night.

Finally home, I felt like I had walked an incredibly long way, I was so tired. When the ladies, each with their own unique charm,
came out to greet me, I finally breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed into their warm embrace. But this relaxation was only momentary .
I sprang up from my reverie, staring intently at Zhang Tihuan behind me. He feigned incomprehension
, his Taoist robe billowing in the wind, looking refined and dignified, yet his eyes kept glancing at the chests of the ladies.
A chill ran down my spine. Last night's scene must never be repeated!

In that instant, I felt a pang of regret—regret for marrying so many women!

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