[Fantasy] The Witch's Dragon-Slaying Tale (Complete) - Episode 18

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Chapter 13 Hidden Moon in the Clouds

Duan Tianhu thrust harder and harder, feeling an unprecedented pleasure. After experiencing this woman, he realized that all the other women he had worked with before were in vain. Listening to the lewd words of the beauty beneath him, and sucking on her plump, soft breasts, his penis became as hard as cast iron, swelling even larger inside her flower cave.

The already tight flower path was now even more constricted, the pink flesh enveloping his massive penis being pulled in and out with each thrust. The base of his penis and his pubic hair were covered with milky white foam from the thrusting. Duan Tianhu glanced down at their point of contact, his old face burning with an unprecedented passion.

Reluctant to release the sweet, large breasts in his mouth, he climbed onto the bed, pressing one of her long, slender, snow-white feet under his crotch, and hoisting the other beautiful leg onto his shoulder. Her snow-white legs were spread wide, revealing her rosy, peach-like vulva in its entirety. It was glistening with moisture, making her already plump and tender flower garden even more utterly disheveled. His

thick, large buttocks sat on Shi'er's delicate, snow-white legs, thrusting forcefully. Her legs were spread to their limit, allowing his seven-inch-long penis to penetrate almost to the hilt each time, causing her vulva to glisten with fluids. Her large breasts swayed wildly, their curves dazzling and mesmerizing, glistening with sweat and a glistening sheen, making them appear even more plump and beautiful. Duan

Tianhu could not restrain himself, pounding even harder into the beauty's snow-white, jade-like crotch. He seemed to want to knead his enormous, egg-shaped penis deep into her tender heart before he was satisfied. Shi'er gasped, her face contorted with a breathtakingly alluring expression: "Ah...you've...you've pierced me...woo...no...no more...you...you...I...can't...ah...it's...it's going to break again..."

Her flower palace couldn't withstand such an impact; she felt her juices and honeyed fluids gushing out like a burst dam. Her fragrant shoulders shrank, her alabaster-like abdomen spasmed and convulsed, and she trembled as she lost control again.

Duan Tianhu was already at his limit; now he felt a tightness within the flower chamber, his shaft slightly numb from the pressure of the surrounding tender flesh. Suddenly, he felt a heat at the tip of his penis, and thick, sticky fluid gushing from the depths of her flower core splattered onto his glans, making his entire penis, from the urethral opening to his testicles, tingle.

Duan Tianhu knew he had reached his limit, and with an even more urgent and fierce thrust, he plunged into Shi'er, causing her to shatter and bleed, her juices splattering everywhere. Gritting his teeth, he thrust forward, tightly embracing Shi'er's smooth, sweaty, delicate body, and ejaculated fiercely: "Ah...no...I can't take it anymore...my little cunt is too tight...I'm going to cum...I'm cumming..."

Duan Tianhu ejaculated quickly and fiercely, his thick semen gushing out and hitting her tender flower core. Shi'er trembled and her waist went weak, her delicate body shaking frequently. She felt a hot current flowing from her flower core all the way to her lower abdomen, a warm and numb sensation that was very uncomfortable. Shi'er had already come twice, but the thick semen made her want to cum again: "...Ah...you...bad man...how could you cum inside...um...so...so hot...uh...I don't care...keep going...um...and go tighter...ah...I'm going to come again...uh..."

Her hands tightly gripped Duan Tianhu's arms, her whole body went numb, and she was once again overwhelmed by pleasure.

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We spent a full hour as thieves in Duan Tianhu's room, but Duan Tianhu and Shi'er still hadn't returned. Xue'er and I grew increasingly impatient. I was filled with regret, blaming myself countless times for not considering the possibility that Duan Tianhu might have raped Shi'er in the inn. If Xue'er hadn't repeatedly stopped me, urging me not to act impulsively, I think I would have rushed back to the inn long ago.

Thinking of Shi'er's despair and pain as Duan Tianhu pinned her down, my heart ached. She must have cried! She must have screamed! How could such a delicate woman resist the ravages of a burly man? And when she needed me most, I couldn't offer her any protection. Would she blame me? Would she hate me?

Chastity is so important to such a pure young girl. Besides, she loves me so much. How could I let her be defiled by another man? If our promise was broken, how would she face me? Would she do something drastic?

Would she leave me? No! I can't lose my beloved wife.

The more I thought about it, the more agitated I became, burying myself deep in a vortex of self-blame. Now, all I could do was pray to heaven to protect Shi'er, otherwise I would be trapped in this endless abyss of darkness forever.

Time ticked by, but it felt like millennia had passed. My mind was filled with images of Duan Tianhu abusing Shi'er; even just holding her hand filled me with jealousy and resentment.

I wouldn't allow anyone to insult or touch my beloved wife, not even a single finger. I

couldn't wait any longer; I would go mad if this continued. I had to return to the inn now; perhaps Shi'er was already waiting for me to rescue her.

Finally, I made up my mind and prepared to jump off the roof beam despite Xue'er's objections. Suddenly, a familiar melody drifted from outside the door, soft and beautiful, like the warbling of orioles. Xue'er and I smiled at each other. Wasn't this the tune Shi'er had hummed a few days ago when we met again in the forest? My anxious heart finally calmed down a bit.

Thank goodness, Shi'er is alright! I was overjoyed. As the singing grew clearer, I knew they were right outside the door. Shi'er must have done this to remind us that she and Duan Tianhu were coming, so we could be prepared. That little girl is so clever; I must praise her a lot later.

The singing stopped, and a woman's sweet voice came from outside the door: "Did I sing well?"

A rough man's voice followed: "It's intoxicating! Even celestial music couldn't compare."

The woman replied in a sweet, honey-like tone, "Hehe, you have such a sweet tongue. Here's a reward for you."

A reward? A reward for what? Shi'er, please don't let that beast take advantage of you! For some reason, I felt anxious again.

"Wow! This must be your room. Let me open it, let me open it!"

"Squeak..."

The door opened gently, and a graceful woman with an elegant bearing skipped into the room—it was my beloved Shi'er, whom I had been longing for. Seeing that she was safe and sound, my heart finally settled down. Duan Tianhu followed and turned to close the door.

Xue'er was clinging tightly to my arm behind me, trembling slightly. I turned to look at her and gently patted the back of her hand twice. Xue'er nodded, as if to tell me that she had calmed down a bit.

Shi'er ran around the room, looking at this and rummaging through that, as excited as a child: "Wow! Your room is so big and beautiful! Wow! This bed is so big too!"

Duan Tianhu let Shi'er rummage through her room: "From now on, you are the mistress of this room. This room, including everything in the entire Fierce Tiger Hall, belongs to you and me."

I was very annoyed and really wanted to slap this bastard to death right now, daring to take advantage of my beautiful wife.

Shi'er smiled sweetly, her beauty as radiant as a flower: "That tiger under the table is so scary, I don't like it."

Duan Tianhu slowly walked to Shi'er's side and hugged her tightly: "If you don't like it, just change it. From now on, you can put whatever you like in there, and throw away or sell whatever you don't like, it's all up to you."

I was furious. That bastard was actually hugging Shi'er! I was blinded by anger, but luckily Xue'er grabbed me in time, preventing me from jumping down. I looked anxiously at Xue'er pointing at the two people below. Xue'er grabbed my hand, shaking her head with pleading eyes, telling me to be patient. I had no choice but to suppress my anger and continue watching the two people below.

Shi'er didn't resist at all, letting Duan Tianhu hug her, letting his hands caress her slender waist: "I hate you the most, why don't I just sell you later?"

Duan Tianhu scooped Shi'er up and tossed her onto the bed, then took off his coat and carelessly threw it on the floor. "Haha, good! You dared to sell me? I'll eat you up right now!"

he said, kicking off his boots and jumping onto the bed, pouncing on Shi'er. Shi'er giggled and dodged, then they chased each other around the bed, playfully fighting like a young married couple. It made me so angry I almost vomited blood and died on the spot. Still using their hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male masturbator anime virgin real-life sex toy with highly realistic genital shape! Swallowing and spitting, irresistible! Click to enter.

Shi'er giggled and shouted, "Help! There's a pervert!"

Duan Tianhu took off his shirt again, leaving only a pair of golden trousers on his body: "Shout, shout, the louder you shout, the more I like it, watch me pull you out."

Shi'er hid by the bed and looked at Duan Tianhu, smiling even more seductively: "You're not pulling me out, I think you're pulling yourself out."

Duan Tianhu laughed and took off his remaining trousers, standing naked in front of Shi'er: "I'll clean myself up first, then clean you up too, that way it'll be easier to do things."

Like a tiger pouncing on its prey, he pounced on Shi'er again. No matter how big the bed was, it was only a little over ten feet wide. No matter how agile Shi'er was, how could she dodge it? Finally, Duan Tianhu caught her and pinned her down, saying, "I'll strip you naked, you little lamb."

No matter how hard Shi'er struggled, she was no match for Duan Tianhu. Soon, Duan Tianhu ripped off her short-sleeved shirt and long skirt, leaving her only in a dark green undergarment and a pair of snow-white underpants. The thin undergarment clung tightly to Shi'er's full breasts, revealing her alluring figure. Even I, watching from the roof beams, found it hard to resist the allure of those two barely visible nipples; how much more so for a beast like Duan Tianhu? The more I looked

, the angrier I became. How dare he strip my Shi'er down to her undergarments! I clenched my fists, thinking of an opportunity to rush down and deliver a fatal blow to Duan Tianhu. Seeing Shi'er deliberately pleasing Duan Tianhu in her quest for revenge, my heart ached as if it were bleeding. Xue'er still clung tightly to my arm, as if afraid I would lose control and rush down, ruining everything.

Because the large bed was directly under the roof beam, from this angle I could only see Shi'er being pressed down by Duan Tianhu. I couldn't see what they were doing at all; I could only faintly hear Shi'er's soft breathing and the sound of them swallowing.

They...they were kissing... I felt as if I had fallen into an ice cave. Although I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I was pretty sure it was true. The feeling in my heart was indescribably bitter. My beloved wife's lips had been defiled. That sweetness, which only I could taste, was now being greedily sucked by Duan Tianhu.

Finally, they separated. Shi'er's fair skin was flushed with embarrassment, and she breathed heavily, her face full of shyness. Duan Tianhu sat up, and my boiling heart calmed down slightly. But then, to my surprise, Duan Tianhu grabbed Shi'er's underpants with both hands, ripped them off, and threw them to the side of the bed. Shi'er was shocked and quickly covered her genitals, moving backward. Duan Tianhu wasn't about to let her escape. Laughing, he pounced on Shi'er, spreading her supple, snow-white legs wide. He raised his hard penis, aiming it at her tender vulva, ready to thrust it in.

I could no longer bear it. My pent-up rage exploded instantly. How could I bear to see my beloved wife taken by another man before my very eyes? Xue'er was already my greatest regret; how could I let the same thing happen to Shi'er? If Xue'er was doing it to detoxify, what about Shi'er? How could she be defiled by this beast? I couldn't let my life have any more regrets, especially not for my beloved wife.

Rage! Unprecedented rage! I forcefully flung Xue'er's hand away from mine, gathering all my life's strength between my palms, and charged down at Duan Tianhu.

Duan Tianhu truly lived up to his reputation as a top-tier expert; he could even sense my swift and powerful sneak attack. But even so, he was still a step too slow.

In a haste, he reached out to catch me, one palm protecting his head and the crown of his head, while the other collided with mine. As our palms met, I felt an overwhelming surge of internal energy, a wondrous state I had never experienced before. Duan Tianhu's palm strike was surprisingly weak and powerless, far inferior to mine. I had initially thought that even in his hasty attack, he wouldn't be too bad, but instead, my palm struck him, breaking his arm bone. With a muffled groan, my other palm landed on his back.

Shi'er, quick-witted and agile, seeing my movement, immediately extended her jade-like fingers, pressing a dozen acupoints on Duan Tianhu's chest with lightning speed. Finally, she transformed her fingers into a palm, striking Duan Tianhu's chest heavily. Duan Tianhu was utterly powerless to resist, collapsing and rolling off the bed.

At this moment, Xue'er also jumped down from the roof beam. Fearing Duan Tianhu might get up again, she drew a short sword from her waist and plunged it into his chest, pinning him to the ground.

Looking at Duan Tianhu lying motionless on the ground, breathing heavily, Shi'er felt her legs go weak and her heart pounding so fast she could hear it.

Suddenly remembering that Shi'er was still naked, she quickly stood up and ran to her side, picking up her clothes to cover her, anxiously asking, "Are you alright? Are you hurt?"

Shi'er smiled sweetly and shook her head, "Don't worry, I'm fine. That's great, we avenged Sister Xue'er."

She glanced again at Duan Tianhu lying on the ground, his eyes wide open, lifeless. A surge of joy filled her, but she was still surprised that she had been able to kill him so easily. Fortunately, it was a close call; they had finally avenged Xue'er. Thinking back to what would have happened if their attack had failed, she felt a chill of fear.

Xue'er glanced at Duan Tianhu on the ground, and only after confirming that he was dead did she rush to Shi'er's side and look her up and down in a panic: "Shi'er, I'm so sorry to have hurt you. Let me see if you're hurt."

Shi'er put on her clothes, spread her arms, and spun around in front of us: "Look, I'm really not hurt. I'm perfectly fine. I told you this method would be foolproof."

Only after confirming that Shi'er was unharmed did Xue'er breathe a sigh of relief. Suddenly, she looked up at me angrily: "Husband, how could you be so reckless? Do you know how dangerous this is?"

I was startled by Xue'er's reaction, but thinking about it, her anger was understandable. However, I still felt I had done nothing wrong. Even if it happened again, I would still rush down without hesitation: "But you saw it yourself, Duan Tianhu was going to defile Shi'er! How could I just stand by and watch Shi'er be humiliated by this beast? I'd give up my life for Shi'er, what danger am I afraid of?"

Seeing my rebuttal, Xue'er became even angrier: "You can disregard danger, you can give up your life, but what about Shi'er? Is Shi'er's life more important than her chastity? Do you know that if you act rashly and Duan Tianhu blocks you, what if he uses Shi'er as a hostage? Then none of us will escape unscathed. How could you act so impulsively? Didn't we agree that Shi'er would first immobilize Duan Tianhu before we made our move?"

"I...I..."

I was speechless, stunned by Xue'er's words. If it were up to me to protect Shi'er with my own life, I would do it without hesitation. But if one day Shi'er's life and her chastity were both placed before me, how would I choose?

Am I really so selfish, only caring about Shi'er's purity? No, because I love Shi'er, I care about everything about her.

But I have to admit, I have indeed acted without thinking, making this mistake more than once.

If anything had really happened to Shi'er back then, that would have been my lifelong regret. Xue'er is right, I should grow up and not keep making her worry about me.

Seeing that we were both frozen in place, Shi'er stepped in to smooth things over, taking Xue'er's hand and pleading, "Alright, Xue'er, I'm fine now, aren't I? My husband was just worried about me, that's why he acted so impulsively. Don't be angry anymore, okay?"

Xue'er shook her head helplessly. Seeing my pitiful look, her angry expression finally calmed down. She stroked Shi'er's face and said, "I know, Xue'er isn't angry. I'm so happy! Father, Mother, Master, the great grudge of my Qin family, dozens of people, has finally been avenged today. Xue'er should thank you properly."

Although Xue'er scolded me, I wasn't angry with her at all. Instead, I was happy that she had gotten her revenge. As I looked at her, Xue'er raised her beautiful eyes and looked at me gently, smiling softly at me: "Thank you too... silly husband..."

I was overjoyed. It seemed that Xue'er wasn't angry with me anymore, so I quickly greeted her with a grin: "Hehe, no need to thank me, we're family! No need to be so polite! Okay, I've decided, let's go back to the inn now, have a big celebration, and then have a good time in Hangzhou for a few days."

Shi'er clapped her hands happily and cheered, but Xue'er looked at me with a smile and extinguished all my plans with one sentence: "Hehe, may I ask, Young Master Lin, do you have any money on you right now?"

Only then did I remember that all our valuables had been stolen by that little beggar, so where would we have any money to squander? My whole body deflated like a punctured balloon, and I went limp, completely drained of energy: "N-nothing...nothing."

But then a sudden inspiration struck me, and I slapped my forehead: "I've got it! This Tianhu gang has been bullying the weak and harming the common people, robbing others of countless gold and silver treasures. Today, we'll loot the entire Tiger Hall, becoming Robin Hood-like thieves who rob the rich to help the poor. We can use some of the silver to aid the needy, and keep the rest for our own expenses. Wouldn't that be perfect? Haha...hahahaha...I'm a genius!"

Shi'er, seeing my smug expression, chuckled along. Xue... My son lightly tapped my forehead with his hand, saying, "Look at you, so smug. Quickly search the house for anything valuable and lightweight. We'll grab it and leave; we shouldn't stay here any longer."

With that, Xue'er and I began searching the bookshelves and wardrobes. Meanwhile, Shi'er went to Duan Tianhu's side and examined his body. She carefully searched his chest, abdomen, elbows, carotid arteries, and eyes before solemnly declaring, "It's true, husband! Duan Tianhu was killed by you with a single blow!"

Xue'er and I were both shocked and rushed to Shi'er's side, exclaiming, "Impossible!" "Right, with my current skill, even if Duan Tianhu is completely unprepared, I shouldn't be able to kill him with one palm strike,"

Xue'er said thoughtfully, nodding. "Besides, Duan Tianhu practices external martial arts, and with his strong physique, he shouldn't be able to be killed by my husband's palm strike."

Shi'er, however, said with a determined expression, "Based on my previous understanding of my husband, I did think that with his current internal energy, it was impossible for him to kill Duan Tianhu with one palm strike. But after Duan Tianhu was struck by my husband's palm strike, when I pressed his acupoints, I found that he had no pulse at all. Out of caution, I only struck him one last time." "That palm strike."

Shi'er pulled the short sword stuck in Duan Tianhu's chest and returned it to Xue'er. She then turned Duan Tianhu's body over, and a slightly bulging, blackened palm print could be clearly seen on his bare back. "Look, this is Duan Tianhu's fatal wound. Hmm! This wound is really strange. You two, move aside."

Xue'er and I quickly stepped back. Shi'er flicked her hand, and a silver needle appeared out of nowhere. She slowly inserted it into the blackened, bulging area. After inserting it more than an inch deep, she quickly pulled the silver needle out. Blood spurted out from the needle hole, reaching half a person's height.

We were all startled and quickly took a step back, staring blankly as the thin stream of blood gushed out. It took a full half-incense stick's time for the blood to begin to slow slightly. "What happened? Why is this happening?"

Shi'er shook her head in confusion. "Even the strongest palm strike shouldn't leave such a wound. Even a bruise wouldn't spurt such a high stream of blood. And look, besides this palm print, the rest of his skin is pale, and the further away you are, the paler it becomes. This shouldn't look like someone who just died. The only explanation is that my husband's palm strike drew all the blood from his body to this spot."

Xue'er nodded in agreement with Shi'er, then walked to my side and picked up one of my hands to examine it. "This doesn't look like a hand that's practiced powerful palm techniques. Have you ever experienced something like this before?"

I quickly shook my head. "Of course not. This is my first time killing someone. I've only ever sparred with others before. It's impossible... " "Using all your strength to strike someone's vitals."

Xue'er continued, "Could it be a phenomenon that appears when the Formless Divine Skill is used to its fullest extent?"

I was also completely puzzled. Could it be that my Formless Divine Skill had improved again? But lately I've only been focused on having fun and have no time to practice. The more I thought about it, the more confused I became. "It shouldn't be like that. I've never heard my father mention that such wounds would appear after being hit by the Formless Divine Skill. Could it be that Duan Tianhu was injured or poisoned beforehand, which led to my killing him with one blow?"

Shi'er shook her head. "I checked. There were no signs of injury or poisoning before he died. The only explanation is that your internal strength is far superior to Duan Tianhu's."

Xue'er looked at me with suspicion. "Then it's probably a characteristic of your family's martial arts technique. Perhaps it can be doubled in a moment of urgency. The Formless Divine Skill is unparalleled in the martial arts world, so it naturally has its strengths."

I simply didn't believe that with my current mediocre skills, I could defeat Duan Tianhu, let alone kill him with one palm strike.

But the facts were undeniable; disbelief was futile. There was no way to explain it, but it wasn't a bad thing anyway. We could ask my father about it in detail when we returned to the Southern Alliance.

I looked up and smiled at my two wives. "Never mind him. Maybe it's Xue'er's family protecting us, secretly wishing us good fortune in our revenge. Now that everything's going smoothly, let's grab some valuables and leave quickly."

They exchanged a smile and nodded. Xue'er sheathed the blood-stained dagger and put it back in her bosom. Together, we went to the bookshelf and searched through it. The bookshelf, also made of mahogany, was neatly filled with books and paintings. Upon closer inspection, they were all priceless treasures, including Wang Ximeng's "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains," Han Huang's "Five Oxen," and Cai Yan's "Wenji Returns to Han,"

among others.

Each item was a priceless treasure, and Xue'er and I were both amazed by them. There were so many, we didn't know where to begin. Selling them might lead to the discovery that we killed Duan Tianhu, and they weren't easy to carry anyway. So we decided to steal the most practical things.

After rummaging around for a while, we found a large box next to the wardrobe filled with gold, silver, jewels, and jade. There was also a box next to it; opening it revealed over a hundred hundred silver notes, each worth a hundred taels. Without hesitation, we stuffed them all into our sleeves. We were secretly overjoyed, thinking to ourselves, "We're going to be rich!" We

excitedly went to see what Shi'er was doing, but I almost laughed myself silly. She had rolled up a huge tiger-skin bed sheet into a ball, tied it with a cloth strip, and looked like she was packing it up to take away. I laughed and said, "Shi'er, what are you doing? You're not thinking of taking this huge thing with you, are you?"

Shi'er looked at me with a bright smile, "This thing is comfortable, isn't it? I'm taking it home and laying it on the floor so I can roll around in the house."

I laughed even harder, and even Xue'er shook her head and laughed after hearing this, "Then how are you going to take this thing that's as big as you out? Even if you do take it out, how are you going to take it with you on your adventures?"

Shi'er blushed and kicked the bed sheet to the ground, "What's so funny? I don't want it anymore, silly husband."

Looking at her red and angry face, I felt that she was so delicate and cute that I couldn't bear to tease her anymore. I went to her side, hugged her, and gently coaxed her, "My darling Shi'er is the best. When we get back to Tianyuan Manor, I'll buy you a bigger and more comfortable one than this, to use on our wedding night, okay?"

Shi'er covered her mouth and giggled, but still stubbornly said, "Who wants your stinky thing? You can keep it for yourself."

She struggled to escape my embrace, but I wouldn't let her. We started rolling around on the wooden bed without sheets. Finally, I couldn't bear to hurt her, and she pushed me away. In a moment of carelessness, the silver notes from my sleeve scattered all over the bed.

Xue'er glared at us, and I chuckled foolishly, only then realizing we were still in the lion's den. We had no choice but to stop playing around and obediently picked up the silver notes from the bed one by one with Shi'er.

But who knew this bed would be so troublesome? There was a crack in the middle of the perfectly good wooden bed, and a silver note had fallen through it. Seeing my frustration, Shi'er came to help, but they couldn't get it out either. Growing increasingly impatient, in a fit of anger, I slammed my palm down on the bed. I only meant to vent my frustration, but unexpectedly, I punched a hole through it.

Shi'er and I were both startled, and Xue'er, drawn by our actions, said, "You two should stop this! Making a scene everywhere! What if we get caught…?"

Shi'er and I grinned at Xue'er, who just shook her head helplessly, looking like she couldn't do anything about it. I climbed to the bedside and pulled her onto it. "Look," I said, "Shi'er and I think we've found some treasure."

Xue'er then looked down at the hole I had punched. Although the cover was destroyed, it was still clear that it had been a smooth groove, and inside was a wooden box six inches long and four inches wide. I carefully took the box out.

Shi'er looked excited, seemingly eager to see what was hidden in the secret box, while Xue'er remained calm and composed.

Curious myself, I gently opened the wooden box, revealing about a dozen letters inside. Shi'er and I both sighed in disappointment, while Xue'er was fascinated, taking out each letter and examining them closely. I watched Xue'er's expression shift from calm to confusion, from confusion to shock, until finally her legs gave way and she collapsed onto the bed. I rushed to

support her, asking, "Xue'er, what's wrong?"

Xue'er ignored me, her brow furrowed as she stared ahead. I cautiously picked up the letters Xue'er had scattered and began to read them. The more I looked, the more alarmed I became. The letters contained few words, just a few lines, but each had a floor plan of the mansion drawn on the back, several places circled in red. Below the text on the front of each letter was a diagram of the tunnel layout.

My heart was filled with doubt and uncertainty. What did this mean? Could it be that there was a bigger mastermind behind Duan Tianhu, and Duan Tianhu was merely a pawn in these missions?

While I was still pondering this, Xue'er began searching through the letters again. Finally, she picked up one, her hands trembling slightly, her eyes already wet with tears. Seeing Xue'er's tearful eyes, I didn't know what to do. Just as I was about to say something to comfort her, Xue'er threw herself into my arms and began to sob, her small, snow-white hands tightly clutching the crumpled letter.

I hesitated, then gently stroked her hair. Shi'er watched, frowning, unsure what to do. Although I understood most of it, I pretended not to know and asked, "Xue'er, don't cry. Tell your husband what you've discovered."

Xue'er didn't answer, but handed me the letter. I quickly took it. The letter clearly stated: "October 7th, 3:45 AM, south of Hangzhou City, Qin Kai's family. All eighty-one members were slaughtered, and the treasure pavilion was burned down. Anyone who makes a mistake will be brought to justice. Guardian God Rahu." Although only a few dozen words long, the letter clearly stated the time, location, and details of the mission. The maps and tunnels clearly indicated that this was a premeditated scheme, hence the explicit instructions. Duan Tianhu was merely a subordinate following orders; the true mastermind was likely this so-called "Guardian God Rahu."

But who was this "Guardian God Rahu"? A name never heard of in the martial arts world. Never mind, the more I think about it, the more dangerous this place seems. It's better to leave quickly. "Xue'er, let's discuss everything after we leave here. No matter who it is or where they are, your husband will definitely avenge you."

Xue'er looked at me blankly, her lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't, only nodding slightly. I quickly gave Shi'er a wink, telling her to gather the scattered letters and take them with her. Then, together, we helped Xue'er up and carefully checked outside. After confirming that no one was around, the three of us climbed over the wall and left the Fierce Tiger Hall. The three

hurried

back to the inn. The innkeeper and waiter stood at the door, waving at us from afar. They seemed relieved to see us: "The three of you are back. How did things go?"

I ignored them, but Shi'er replied, "You did a good job, but if you tell anyone about this, I'll kill you."

The two nodded repeatedly, seemingly terrified of Shi'er: "How could we dare disobey your orders, Miss? We even betrayed our former masters for you. But what did you promise us..."

I was completely confused. Did Shi'er have some kind of deal with them? Shi'er blushed, glanced at me nervously, kicked the innkeeper hard, and pulled the two aside to talk.

The two scoundrels leered at Shi'er, swallowing hard, bowing and scraping as they fawned over her. Shi'er had her back to me, so I couldn't see her expression or hear what she was saying. My anxiety grew, fearing that Shi'er would be taken advantage of, and I couldn't help but walk towards them.

I'd only taken a few steps, still more than ten feet away, when the three of them finished their conversation. I didn't know if they'd finished talking or stopped when they saw me approaching. The innkeeper and waiter nodded to me and brushed past me into the inn, while Shi'er turned back, her face still flushed. She looked at me somewhat awkwardly and smiled, "What's wrong?"

I naturally wanted to know the truth, especially since it concerned Shi'er: "What did you talk to them about? They said you promised them something. Did they threaten you with something? Be careful not to fall for their tricks. I don't think those two are good people."

Shi'er grabbed my arm and wrapped it between her breasts, confidently saying, "Don't worry, I'm clever and quick-witted, what could I possibly lose?"

Although I knew Shi'er was very clever, the world was dangerous, and those two... They were Duan Tianhu's henchmen, how could I not be wary of them? "Don't be too careless. What did you promise those two?"

Shi'er smiled mysteriously at me, her slender white fingers forming a small bunch, gesturing in front of me. "I only promised them a tiny little thing."

I asked anxiously, "What did you promise them? Why did you promise them?"

Shi'er rolled her eyes at me and said matter-of-factly, "I told them to lure Duan Tianhu here. If it succeeded, wouldn't I give them a little something?"

The more I listened, the more annoyed I became. "Anyway, Duan Tianhu is dead, why do you still care so much?"

"Manage it! Of course we should manage it, otherwise what if they spread the word that we killed Duan Tianhu?"

"Then we can just give them some hush money. What else do you want to offer them?"

Shi'er blushed, her eyes seeming a little unfocused. "Don't worry about that. I know what I agreed to with them."

I wanted to press her further, but Shi'er had already left me and entered the inn with Xue'er. I still felt uneasy. Why wouldn't Shi'er tell me what she had agreed to with those two?

Annoyed, I slapped my forehead and cursed, "Could Shi'er possibly do something to betray me? Impossible. How could Shi'er be such a casual woman?"

But recalling her wavering eyes and the virgin blood I hadn't seen on our first night, I couldn't help but feel melancholy.

Besides, there was something else that bothered me. She and Duan Tianhu had spent a whole hour at the inn. I wondered how they had spent that hour. I must ask her about it later, but I don't know if Shi'er will be angry if I doubt her like this. I despise myself for not even having the most basic trust between husband and wife. Shi'er loves me so much, and all I do is suspect her. If I upset her again, I'll only have myself to blame.

But why didn't Shi'er just tell me directly and clearly? Telling me about her deal with those two would put my mind at ease. Why hide it? What if those two really took advantage of her? That's right! I don't doubt Shi'er; I'm worried she'll be taken advantage of by those two. That's why I want to find out the truth. This is how I show my love for Shi'er.

Although I know my reason is weak, at this moment, as a man, I must stand firm in my beliefs. I am a dignified man, from a prestigious family; how can I allow myself to be cuckolded?

With a heavy heart, I entered the inn, only to see Xue'er and Shi'er already sitting around a square table in the hall, drinking tea. Beside them sat a shameless man… yes, it was Li Fu.

Seeing me, Li Fu quickly stood up and waved. I forced a smile and said, "Brother Li, you haven't left yet?"

Li Fu laughed, "I just couldn't bear to part

with you, my dear brother and the two sisters, so I came back to let you know I'm safe. I'll be heading to Yangzhou first thing tomorrow morning." I cursed inwardly, "Why don't you just get lost now?" But out of respect for Shi'er, I had to give him a friendly look. "Hehe, then I'll have to say goodbye to Brother Li tomorrow. I'm really going to miss you. I hope we can meet again someday."

Li Fu nodded, "You're right, my dear brother. I'll definitely come to visit you whenever I have the chance."

Damn it, I hope I never see you again in this lifetime. Everyone knows what you're up to. Do you think I don't know whether you want to see Xue'er or me? Although I thought this in my heart, I couldn't show it. I cupped my hands and said, "Hehe, that's right, that's right. Brother Li, you and Shi'er chat for a while and have some breakfast. Xue'er and I need to

go back to the room to take off this disguise." Then I ignored him and pulled the still absent-minded Xue'er back to the room.

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I brought back a basin of water. Xue'er was still sitting blankly on the edge of the bed, not even noticing me enter the room. I closed the door with my heel, gently placed the basin on the wooden shelf beside the bed, and then sat down next to her. "Come on! Let's take off the makeup first. It feels really uncomfortable like this."

Xue'er was still dazed. When I spoke to her, she turned her face and looked at me slowly, her eyes full of sorrow. She nodded slightly, then stood up and walked to the basin, staring at the reflection of the water without moving. Seeing her distraught and heartbroken state, my heart ached as if being torn apart. I went to her side, wanting to offer words of comfort, "Xue'er, you..."

But she turned around, smiled gently at me, and interrupted me, "Husband, why don't you let Xue'er clean you first?"

I hesitated, swallowing back the words that were on the tip of my tongue, and took her hand, saying, "Then I'll trouble you, my wife."

I sat down on the armchair by the wall and tilted my head back. Xue'er placed the basin of water on the tea table beside the chair, first wetting the human skin mask on my face with clean water. When the mask wrinkled slightly, she peeled it off, and then gently wiped my face with a damp towel. She was extremely careful, as if afraid of leaving even a speck of dirt on my face. Looking into her bright, clear eyes and feeling her gentle tenderness, ripples spread through my heart, a warm current flowing straight to my soul, and a deep love lingered between her fingers and the small handkerchief.

No words are needed to embellish my life, nor any glamorous past. I possess a love that every man in the world envies, because the woman I love most in the world stands before me, and in her eyes and in her heart, there is only me.

I secretly vowed that for this woman, even if it means facing turmoil and fire, I would not hesitate: "Xue'er, are you still troubled by that letter? Don't worry, as long as your husband is here, I will definitely help you find out the truth and avenge your Qin family."

Xue'er did not stop her finger movements, but just smiled faintly at me and shook her head: "Don't talk, it's not clean yet!"

I wanted to say something more, but she sealed my mouth with a slender white finger: "Be good! Don't talk, let Xue'er serve you well."

I had no choice but to give up, but for some reason, I felt a pang of sadness. After carefully cleaning me, she took out a bronze mirror and began to remove her makeup, much more roughly than before. After tearing off the mask, she rubbed her face with water for a while, then hastily dried it with a handkerchief. She was clean in no time, saving me a lot of trouble compared to washing me.

In the blink of an eye, a woman nearing fifty had transformed into a stunningly beautiful woman, and my heart stirred with lust: "Oh! Where did that old woman go? How did she turn into a fairy?"

Xue'er smiled sweetly, letting down her hair, and looked at me, saying, "You smooth talker, never serious!"

Watching her beautiful hair cascade down, my desire only intensified: "Come here, come here! Let your husband give you a thorough check to see if you're clean."

The beauty chuckled, picked up the mirror on the table, checked herself again, and only after confirming it was clean did she put it down and walk to my side. A faint fragrance wafted towards me, and in a moment of infatuation, I pulled her into my arms, letting her sit on my lap. Looking at her pure face so close to mine, I felt a surge of intoxication.

Under my burning gaze, Xue'er looked at me without flinching, her rosy face leaning forward to give me a light kiss on the lips. The sweet fragrance filled my nostrils, intoxicating my senses. Before I could savor the delicate touch of her lips again, she pulled away. I quickly coaxed, "So fragrant! Come on, give me another kiss."

Xue'er lowered her head, and after a long while, she looked up at me again: "Husband, I'm sorry!"

I was confused: "Silly girl, why are you apologizing for nothing?"

Xue'er was silent for a moment: "I shouldn't have lost my temper with you at the Fierce Tiger Hall today."

I immediately felt relieved and smiled: "I thought it was something serious. I didn't take it to heart. Besides, you were right to scold me; I was indeed too rash. Husband doesn't blame you, really!"

Xue'er smiled at me, her jade-like hands gently cupping my face, stroking my cheeks. "Xue'er knows her husband isn't angry, but no matter what, Xue'er shouldn't have been so harsh with him. But do you know, the moment you shook off my hand at the Fierce Tiger Hall today, I was terrified. I was so afraid that you would leave me like my parents and master did. What would I do then? Besides you! I have no one left to rely on in this world. If something were to happen to you, how could I survive alone? So I beg you, for my sake and for Shi'er's sake, please don't act impulsively again."

Looking at Xue'er's eyes, which were glistening with tears, I felt more guilty than moved. As a man, as a husband, I couldn't even give her the most basic sense of security. What right did I have to give her happiness?

I only made her worry about me again and again: "Xue'er, your husband was wrong. I promise you that from now on I will think things through carefully before acting, never act rashly, and never make you worry about me again."

Xue'er's glistening tears finally dripped down her jade-like cheeks as she gently shook her head: "Xue'er wants you to think of yourself from now on, and put yourself first no matter what happens. And Xue'er promises you that I will change from now on, and will never be angry with you again. Will you be my most gentle and obedient little wife?"

I was deeply moved, a tender affection warming my entire body, like a pair of incredibly gentle hands soothing every corner of my being.

But I utterly despised myself; in this tender and sweet moment, my penis had become uncooperatively hard, and it was perfectly erect. A devilish hand had somehow landed on Xue'er's firm breasts: "Good, of course, I'll do whatever you say. My beloved wife has done so much for me, I could never repay even a fraction of that kindness. Come, let me kiss you properly and cherish you, as a way of repaying your kindness."

Xue'er blushed, raised her hand and gently punched my chest, then closed her eyes and pouted her pink lips slightly towards me: "Then you must take good care of Xue'er!"

Her little lips had tasted me countless times in the past few days, yet I was still captivated. Looking at her stunning beauty, my heart pounded, her fragrance intoxicating, like a chord tugging at my heartstrings. This was the first time I'd felt this way. Would I be defiling her if I kissed her like this? She was like a goddess from heaven; was I truly worthy of her?

Looking at her delicate, alluring lips, I hesitated to kiss her. Xue'er slowly opened her beautiful eyes, gazing at me with deep affection. Though there was doubt in her eyes, she didn't utter a word. Her hands, which had been on my face, gently pulled me closer, pressing her softness and tenderness deeply onto my lips, and into my heart.

I closed my eyes, savoring her beauty. Her hands traced my face, my neck, behind my ears, a tingling sensation spreading until she held me tightly. At the same time, a smooth tongue parted my lips, filling my mouth with a sweet fragrance. So many times before, but this was Xue'er's first initiative, her first kiss, her first time offering her tongue for me to taste.

Did this tell me that her love for me had deepened, that she would do anything for me, while I, like a fool, worried about this and that? Who else in this world was worthy of Xue'er besides me? Who else could give Xue'er happiness besides me?

Casting aside all my worries, I greedily sucked on her softness, my tongue tracing hers, quickly scraping and probing, seemingly touching her sensitive spot. Her hands, wrapped around my neck, tightened their grip, and soft moans escaped her lips, delicate as silver bells, exquisitely beautiful.

Her tongue seemed unable to withstand the onslaught, retreating step by step, trying to escape my clutches. How could I bear to let her go? I sucked hard, and her sweet saliva slid back into my mouth. Unable to tease her any longer, I entwined my tongue with hers, kissing my lover passionately

until my tongue ached. Only then did I reluctantly release her lips, gazing intently into her beautiful, delicate eyes: "Xue'er, I want you."

Xue'er breathed softly, gently shaking her head: "Not...not yet!"

I pleaded, "Why? Don't you want to?"

Xue'er shifted her bottom on my lap, gently rubbing her plump thighs against my erect penis: "Xue'er wants to too! Do you know how envious I was when I saw Shi'er give you her whole heart and body? I wish you would take me now, let me become your woman completely. But as long as our bodies..." "I won't be with you until the poison is cured. I won't do anything that could hurt you."

I said, panting. "It's okay, my poisoning is mild. Even if yours isn't cured, mine will be. Just give it to me."

Xue'er still shook her head, firmly saying, "No means no. I won't let you take any risks. Just bear with it for one more day, okay? As long as our poison is cured, Xue'er will agree to anything you ask."

I pointed to my penis, which she had aroused to the point of being as hard as an iron pillar, and said, "How can I bear this? You've finished with me but won't give it to me. How can this be?"

Xue'er chuckled, her smile blooming like a flower, her small, white hands gently caressing my penis. She gently grasped it through my pants: "Get lost, who's fucking you!"

Her snowy hand gripped it, and it felt incredibly pleasurable. I let out a long breath, only to realize the situation was even worse. My penis felt numb and itchy in her hand, incredibly sensitive, even throbbing with a slight pain: "You said you weren't fucking me, but it's about to explode!"

Xue'er smiled again, blowing air into my ear: "How about I think of a way to help you get it out, as an apology?"

Her warm breath on my ear sent a shiver down my spine, raising goosebumps all over my body: "Okay...okay, but how are you going to help me get it out?"

Xue'er smiled charmingly, her slender fingertips ... She pressed her lips to her moist red lips: "You said... how about using this?"

I was overjoyed, almost unable to believe my ears: "Really? You're willing to use your mouth to help me, but... but didn't you think my... it's dirty?"

Xue'er's eyes darted around, and she said sadly, "I should have helped you that night, then I wouldn't have regretted it so much later."

I didn't react for a moment, and asked curiously, "Regret what?"

Xue'er smiled calmly: "No... nothing, I mean I should have helped you when you begged me that night. How could Xue'er think her husband's things are dirty!" Only

then did I realize, and I vaguely felt that Xue'er seemed to regret it because she had given that bastard Li Fu oral sex first. The person I love most is me, but none of her first times were with me. It's impossible to say I don't care, but seeing how deeply Xue'er loves me, how she always puts me first, I can only slowly let go and bury this lifelong regret deep within: "Then I'll trouble you, my wife, to relieve this itch that's been bothering me."

Xue'er gently kissed my lips, then slowly knelt between my legs, slowly unbuckled my belt, and pulled down my pants. My penis sprang out, standing tall in front of Xue'er. Xue'er smiled mischievously and slapped my penis, saying, "I didn't expect you to be so energetic today."

I laughed and said, "If you were willing to lick it every day, I guarantee it would be this energetic every day."

Xue'er rolled her eyes at me, held my penis in her palm, lowered her head, and moved it between my legs. I immediately felt a warm breath spray onto the glans, followed by an extremely supple and slippery lick from the base of my penis to the urethral opening. My lower abdomen went numb, and my whole body trembled.

Xue'er looked up at me with her big, watery eyes, a smile playing on her lips, though I couldn't tell if she was teasing me. I gave an awkward smile, about to explain my sensitivity, when she took my scrotum into her mouth, sucking on my testicles alternately, sometimes sucking, sometimes releasing. This was even more intense; my whole body

trembled uncontrollably, as if being electrocuted. I couldn't take it anymore and begged for mercy, "Mother... Wife... Slow... Slow down, I can't take it!"

Xue'er looked up at me, wrinkled her nose, and grinned mischievously, "That's exactly what I want you to be unable to take it."

Before I could answer, she lowered her head again, burying her face between my legs. I saw her extend her soft, delicate tongue, gently scraping at the tip of my penis, scooping up all the overflowing semen and swallowing it whole.

I squinted and let out a long sigh, my heart overflowing with gratitude. She was willing to eat that filthy thing for me. A warm feeling welled up inside me, and as I savored this tenderness, I felt a warmth on my glans. Looking down, I saw that half of my penis was already in her mouth, the warm, wet sensation indescribably pleasurable.

The thought that Xue'er's gentle little mouth had served other men before stung my heart. If only her first time had been with me. Why am I still thinking about this now? Didn't I promise myself I would forget it? But ironically, how easy is that!

A twitch in my hips and the tingling sensation in my lower body pulled me back from my thoughts. Not only was my glans completely enveloped by her little mouth, but her little tongue was also constantly scraping against the urethral opening and the glans, swirling around the glans and making

tantalizing "gurgling" sounds, making me tense and nervous, afraid that I would lose control and ejaculate. Suppressing my urges, a vein at the base of my penis trembled incessantly, as if a torrent of semen would surge forth the moment I relaxed.

My hands gripped the handles of the armchair tightly, and just as the dam was about to burst, Xue'er finally stopped licking.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and then a soft hand gently caressed my testicles, while the other hand began stroking the base of my penis.

The warmth and softness of her palm, the nimble and delicate fingers, brought indescribable sensual pleasure. The slightly subsided arousal returned, and my glans, red and swollen, grew even larger, plump and full.

My heart raced like a thousand horses galloping, as if all the blood in my body was boiling and rushing to my penis. I took deep breaths and slowly exhaled, trying my best to hold back from ejaculating. If I were to ejaculate in less than half a cup of tea's time, where would I put my face afterward? This was a moment where my manly dignity was at stake, so I absolutely couldn't lose. I had to let my beloved wife know that her man was strong and could last a long time!

Fortunately, I circulated my internal energy in time to regulate my breathing, preventing my already shaky ejaculation from collapsing. Xue'er seemed to notice something, looked up at me with a giggle, and increased the pressure and speed of her kneading. I staggered and almost ejaculated. Still secretly rejoicing, Xue'er lowered her head and took my penis into her mouth again. A wave of warm, wet pleasure washed over me once more. Xue'er moved up and down, swallowing and releasing my penis, gently sucking on the glans. A tingling, electric current quickly coursed through my body. I immediately clenched my fists and cried out, "Xue'er...slow...slow down...it'll come out..."

Xue'er ignored me, instead increasing the force of her mouth, rapidly swallowing and releasing my penis. My penis once again uncontrollably swelled to its limit, and finally, like the Yangtze River bursting its banks, a torrent of fluid surged forth, mercilessly shooting into Xue'er's small mouth.

Looking at the pretty face beneath me, her red lips glistening, I realized that all my future dignity and manly pride were utterly vulnerable under Xue'er's cherry-like lips. I felt incredibly embarrassed, and a burning sensation spread across my face.

After ejaculating completely, Xue'er slowly withdrew my penis from her mouth, took a handkerchief from her bosom, and spat all the semen into it. She put down the handkerchief, turned back to my crotch, and began licking my now limp penis again. The

sensitive touch caused a spasm in my lower abdomen, and she continued until she had completely licked it clean before letting go. I

was deeply moved; she was so gentle and attentive to me. But I was also troubled, wondering if she had ever been so gentle and attentive to Li Fu.

I picked up the handkerchief, spat the remaining semen into it, carefully crumpled it into a ball, and tossed it into the washbasin on the coffee table. I stood up and plopped back down on my lap. My legs were as weak as tofu after ejaculating, but thankfully Xue'er was lithe and could still barely bear it.

She wrapped her arms around my neck, smiling sweetly at me. Her large, bright eyes held a hint of allure and seduction. "How was it? Was your wife's service satisfactory?"

I gave her a thumbs-up and exclaimed, "Satisfied! Satisfied to the core! You were so gentle and strong, it was heavenly! You're truly the best wife in the world!"

Xue'er giggled, "You're the best husband in the world too. You were worried about your wife's tired hands and sore mouth after all that hard work, so you came so quickly."

My face flushed red again, and I laughed and scolded, "Oh, you dare to tease your father!"

I grabbed Xue'er's waist and tickled her. Xue'er chuckled and struggled in my arms, "Okay, okay, stop it. You must be hungry after a long night. Let's go find something to eat."

Hearing her say that, I did feel a bit hungry. I'll let this little girl go for now and deal with her later.

Holding

Xue'er's hand, we walked to the main hall, but Shi'er and Li Fu were nowhere to be seen. I called over the waiter and asked, "Where did the man and woman who were sitting here go?"

The waiter was clearly surprised to see Xue'er and me, especially when he saw Xue'er; his eyes were glued to her. I called out to him again, "Hey!" The waiter

finally snapped out of his daze and answered irrelevantly, "Are you two Young Master Lin and Madam Lin?"

I was a little annoyed and ignored his question. "I asked you where the man and woman who were here went!"

Seeing that I was getting angry, the waiter had no choice but to answer seriously, "You mean Young Master Li and Miss Li? They went back to their room as soon as you left."

For some reason, I had a slight sense of foreboding. But Shi'er was his younger sister; I should go check on Shi'er first. Looking back at the waiter, remembering the predatory look he'd given Shi'er that morning, she snapped at him, "That Miss Li is also Madam Lin. You'd better stay away from her, or don't blame me for being impolite."

The waiter nodded quickly, then ignored her and pulled Xue'er's hand towards Shi'er's room.

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All the way up, my heart was filled with unease. As we approached Shi'er's door, I inexplicably turned back and gestured for Xue'er to be quiet. Xue'er rolled her eyes at me, but still cooperated, following behind me quietly.

Finally, we reached Shi'er's door, secretly listening to the sounds inside. But what I could hear most clearly was my own heartbeat.

There was finally movement inside, and I faintly heard Shi'er's sweet voice: "Hmm…be gentle…it's so small…ah…no…take it out quickly…ah…it hurts…how can you be so rough…take your hand away…I'll do it myself…"

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