[Wuxia] The Emperor of Evil Desire (Complete) - 1

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[Synopsis] He takes in a stunningly beautiful little snake demon as his slave, comforts his lonely and beautiful grandmother, grieves for his stunningly beautiful mother, protects his gentle and pure older sister, and cherishes his gorgeous aunt. His aunt is troubled, his cousin-in-law is resentful—no problem, bring them all on! Watch as a country bumpkin achieves his dream of becoming the world's richest man; watch as the heir of a fallen family leads his clan to the pinnacle of world power. Family taboos, campus beauty rankings, urban beauty rankings, martial arts fairy rankings, the twelve beauties of the world, and a comprehensive list of flowers from ancient and modern times…

Chapter 1: The Young Boy's Romantic Adventures

The summer heat was intense, with waves of sweltering air rising and falling. Qin Yu irritably turned off the whirring electric fan, gulped down a mouthful of cool well water he had just drawn from the well in the back room, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He sat on the bamboo bed, wearing a pair of gray-black shorts, holding an old copy of the *Guangming Daily*. Looking at the elegantly dressed and alluring woman in the article, he clicked his tongue and said, "No wonder she's called the 'Goddess of Commerce

.' If only I could have her!" Thinking this, his shorts throbbed, and soon a large tent was erect. Qin Yu lay sullenly on the bed, covering his face with the newspaper, as if he could smell the woman's fragrance through it. He felt his lower body hard as iron, his large member slightly throbbing. He reached down and slapped it, muttering to himself, "So restless after only a short while."

Despite his young age, Qin Yu was already a seasoned womanizer, having lost his virginity at twelve. As a child, Qin Yu was frail and sickly. When he was eight, a severe cold nearly killed him, but his grandfather, Qin Daming, saved him with a miraculous internal energy, which he then practiced with his grandfather. Later, Qin Yu learned that this true energy was called the "Dragon Emperor's Technique," a martial art that every descendant of the Qin family was required to practice. However, practicing this martial art came with immense risks. After practicing, one's yang energy would be abundant, creating a fatal attraction to the opposite sex. But as the cultivation progressed, if one couldn't break through the bottleneck, one would lose male function, and the martial arts would stagnate. This was why every descendant of the Qin family had to be extremely cautious when practicing this martial art. The Qin family wasn't originally from there; they had fled to this famous village of beauties. According to his grandmother, Wang Zhenzhu, they were originally a large family, but because none of their descendants had successfully cultivated the "Dragon Emperor's Technique," they were forced to flee to this remote village under pressure from two rival families and live ordinary lives. However, this village wasn't entirely ordinary. It was discovered by Qin Yu's grandfather, who believed it contained unique spiritual energy highly beneficial to cultivation. Therefore, after the Qin family's decline, they decided to settle here, and the Qin family's affiliated family, the Di family, also moved there.

Qin Yu was originally weak and unsuitable for practicing this kind of martial art, but due to his ancestors' dying wish and the strange nature of his illness, his family, with a "nothing to lose" mentality, insisted that he practice it. From then on, Qin Yu, who had been weak since birth, never fell ill again, and became lively and active, often bullying classmates, fighting, and skipping classes. However, his grades were exceptionally good, never causing his family any worry, and he was admitted to the county's top high school with the highest score. In fact, only Qin Yu himself knew that after practicing the "Dragon Emperor's Technique," his body had clearly changed. On the night of practice, his penis turned golden yellow, and although it returned to normal the next day, it was noticeably larger. Because of this, he never dared to go to the toilet with his classmates, and his penis was two or three times larger than that of his peers. Meanwhile, Qin Yu felt a surge of arousal whenever he saw a beautiful woman. At the age of eight, he developed sexual fantasies about a beautiful woman in the village, and ejaculated the morning after one such fantasy. He secretly asked his grandmother about this, and she told him that even his grandfather and father, who practiced the "Dragon Emperor Technique," hadn't experienced this. He had no choice but to keep it all to himself.

Because Qin Yu was handsome and possessed a certain inexplicable charm, he often attracted a large group of girls. Coupled with his good grades, the teachers' favor, and his fair skin unlike that of a typical rural person, he gradually became the secret crush of the girls at school. Even the women in the village couldn't help but tease him, secretly admiring him.

When he was twelve, Qin Yu visited relatives. One night, there were fewer beds available, so he shared a room with his fifteen-year-old second cousin. His cousin, Di Xiaoling, repeatedly teased him because of his cuteness. Finally, he couldn't resist and hugged her in the middle of the night, pulling down her pants. Di Xiaoling actually cared deeply for him, not just as a sibling, and while she was terrified by what happened, she dared not speak out. So when Qin Yu rubbed her soft, white buttocks, the first thing she did upon waking wasn't to scream, but to struggle slightly. The fifteen-year-old girl, experiencing the stirrings of spring and curiosity about such things, yielded to Qin Yu's sweet words. Finally, that night, Qin Yu lost his virginity.

After entering junior high, Qin Yu became even more promiscuous, accepting all the girls who were just beginning to experience love, and finding it hard to resist his advances. A month after starting junior high, he took a ninth-grade girl to the woods to deflower her, and his promiscuous ways became uncontrollable. Deeply enjoying the pleasure, he had relationships with countless girls.

Among them were two beautiful elementary school girls from his village, Zhou Shiya and Zhao Yingying, who were the first and fourth most beautiful girls in the school, respectively, their charming and stunning appearances far surpassing those of popular celebrities. Even after entering high school, his womanizing habits remained unchanged. He pursued Wang Nana, the county magistrate's daughter, who was the third most beautiful girl in the school. There was also Xia Yu, the daughter of a wealthy businessman, who was ranked sixth. As for the other beauties, he hadn't even had a chance to get close to them before he was expelled from school, a stark contrast to his ideal of conquering all the beauties wherever he studied.

If it weren't for Xia Yu, getting into one of China's top three universities would have been a piece of cake for Qin Yu. During a date with Xia Yu in the countryside, Xia Yu was followed and spied on by a boy who liked her. Qin Yu discovered this and gave him a severe beating. However, it turned out that the boy was the beloved son of the school's political education director and also the student council president. He complained to the school, and Qin Yu, without any connections, was naturally expelled for dating and assaulting a school staff member. Even the homeroom teacher, who had repeatedly tried to defend Qin Yu, was severely reprimanded. Labeled a "talented but immoral fourth-class person," Qin Yu was naturally unwilling to accept this. He and his gang not only secretly smashed the car window of the head of the disciplinary education department, but also knocked out several of the department's son's teeth in a dark alley.

All the girls who had relationships with Qin Yu shared a common characteristic: they never thought of possessing him exclusively, and they tolerated his philandering habits. After their encounters, it seemed as if a magic power compelled them to remain forever subservient to him. Because of this, infighting was even less likely; they didn't want to be unable to get out of bed because of discord with their sisters.

Qin Yu blew away the newspaper covering his face, shirtless, wearing only shorts and no shoes, and walked outside. Squinting at the scorching sun, he cursed twice, wiped the sweat from his face, ran to the corner of the room, picked a large, tender green banana leaf rustling in the hot wind, and covered his head with it. Qin Yu walked outside the courtyard, gazing blankly at the rice paddies and wheat fields swaying in the wind at the edge of the village. Was he destined to spend his life toiling in the fields? Or work for those unscrupulous merchants for meager wages? Qin Yu shook his head. He still dreamed of having a harem of three thousand; what was the point if it was just like this? After learning that he cultivated the "Dragon Emperor's Technique," Qin Yu initially thought this divine skill would allow him to fly and traverse the earth. Who knew it only made him good in bed and a little stronger than others? Otherwise, he was no different from an ordinary person. Therefore, he never considered making a living from this skill. Moreover, his grandfather, Qin Daming, had repeatedly warned him not to display his martial arts to outsiders, further extinguishing any thought of using martial arts to show off.

Having dropped out of school for nearly a year, Qin Yu spent his days at home, constantly yearning to make a fortune. But he knew his own situation, and each time he had this thought, he could only sigh. Qin Yu walked barefoot on the steaming paddy field ridges, preparing to go and check out the lake. His family was relatively well-off in the village. His grandfather, healthy and strong, not only cultivated five acres of land but also contracted the largest lake in the village. He also earned forty to fifty thousand yuan a year by massaging people for bruises and sprains. His father, Qin Dawei, was a construction foreman with a decent salary, but they weren't wealthy. His mother, Wei Xiaoyue, was just a bank teller with a low salary; she couldn't rely on her parents to be a spoiled rich kid. He also had an older sister, Qin Lanlan, who was a money pit in college.

His grandparents had two sons and a daughter. Besides his father, they had an uncle and an aunt. His uncle, Qin Jiangquan, owned a food company in the city and was very wealthy, but Qin Yu didn't want to rely on him. Whenever he saw his aunt, Zhao Ruyue, Qin Yu couldn't help but feel impulsive, like a beast.

The women in the Qin family are beautiful, and the men are handsome. Qin Yu's grandmother, Wang Zhenzhu, is only in her forties and still retains her charm. His aunt, Qin Ruyan, is nearly thirty, beautiful, and exudes an elegant and noble air, but she is single and runs a small company with a female classmate. She doesn't come home often, so Qin Yu doesn't know her very well. Qin Yu knows his family loves him dearly and never criticizes him, but he also knows that in their eyes he's a scoundrel and a hooligan. Although he's always had excellent grades, people often accuse him of fighting and skipping classes, and even of getting a girl pregnant in middle school. After his family found out, they finally saw his true colors, so they indulge him in everything except financially, except for his doting grandmother who occasionally gives him a little help. (Advertisement break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation!) Maintain the sensation of ejaculation for 30 minutes, enjoy the pleasure to the point of dizziness. Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.

This was the kind of declining family that made Qin Yu feel somewhat suffocated. Moreover, he had no exposure to any knowledge about large families. Like other rural children, he was completely ignorant, a country bumpkin.

A gentle breeze blew, rippling the lake water. A dozen white geese stretched their necks, honking and flapping their wings. Qin Yu crossed the field bank to the lakeside, took a deep breath. The scorching air passed over the lake surface, becoming gentle, mixed with the fragrance of grass and trees, sweeping away his troubles.

Qin Yu found a shady spot to sit down, immersing his legs in the warm, clear lake water. Looking at his reflection, his handsome face had a maturity beyond his years. Although he was only sixteen, he looked like he was in his twenties. His eyes were dull and lifeless, and his hair, unkempt from long-term combing, was like a tangled mess covering his face. Looking at his disheveled appearance, Qin Yu cursed inwardly, utterly dejected. He simply collapsed into the grass, gazing at the drifting white clouds, lost in thought. How wonderful it would be to be a star, like Andy Lau, a young girl, or to travel back in time, becoming a chivalrous swordsman and then an emperor, conquering the world and amassing countless beauties in his harem. Or perhaps he would roam freely in a world of immortals, possessing all the beauties of the three realms. Lost in these chaotic thoughts, he drifted off to sleep.

At the bottom of the deep lake, a patch of lush green algae teemed with strange, freshwater fish. A huge red stone, buried deep in the mud, cracked open with a soft "crack," releasing a wisp of red mist that sent the surrounding fish scattering in panic.

The crimson mist gradually thinned as it was diluted by the lake water. A small snake with entirely red scales slept peacefully in a crevice between the rocks, its luminous body like a beacon in the deep water. The snake opened its bright, watery eyes, its gaze possessing a unique allure and seductive charm. It surveyed its surroundings, deep and oppressive, a hint of bewilderment flashing in its eyes. It then swam out of the crevice and swiftly approached the surface. As it neared the water, it saw the setting sun on the horizon and felt a sense of helplessness and resentment. Suddenly, it noticed the snake sleeping among the grass... Qin Yu, seeing his hesitation and solemnity, considered for a long time before finally splashing water as the snake's head emerged from the water. The instant it touched the sun, its bright pupils constricted in pain, and a fleshy slit slowly opened between its eyes. A drop of crimson blood, imbued with spiritual energy, dripped from it—its life's essence. Before the blood could dissipate, it struck Qin Yu's leg with lightning speed, the blood from its head making firm contact with Qin Yu's leg, slowly seeping into his flesh.

The red snake, having lost its essence, rapidly relaxed its red scales and began to molt. In an instant, it transformed into a translucent, jade-white snake. The molted little white snake was somewhat listless, but after eating its own shed red skin, its spirit recovered somewhat. Looking at Qin Yu, still asleep, it felt a pang of pity, but hardened its heart and bit him, determined to drain his blood and reclaim its own energy.

The tiny fangs bit Qin Yu's skin, and hot, bloody flesh was drawn into the snake's mouth. The fiery energy in the blood spread from the snake's mouth to its entire body. Realizing something was wrong, the snake immediately released its grip and plunged into the water, its burning body writhing restlessly as it swam towards the cool lake bottom.

Qin Yu felt a strange energy spreading from the soles of his feet to his entire body, cool and comfortable. Then, a sharp pain shot through his leg, and he quickly opened his eyes from his sleep. He saw two small bloody holes on his leg, and ripples spread across the water. Noticing a small white shadow, Qin Yu knew he had been bitten by a small insect in the water. He cursed, "Damn little thing!" He rubbed the wound. It didn't hurt, itch, or swell, so he figured it wasn't poisonous and didn't care much. However, a chill lingered in his body. He looked at the sky, thinking it was because he had slept too much. The setting sun was bright red, swaying on the mountaintop, turning half the sky crimson, and even the lake water was reflected in a crimson glow.

A gentle breeze ripples the lake, creating shimmering waves. In the distance, the sweltering heat of the mountain village dissipates, replaced by a refreshing coolness. The bells of the old oxen ring out, and the old farmer, amidst his scolding, begins to drive the cattle and sheep on their journey home. Qin Yu had just woken up, his eyes still blurry with sleep. Looking at the sky and the distant scene, he was startled. He sprang to his feet, brushed off the mud, washed his face with the warm lake water, and slowly walked to a small, somewhat old wooden house not far from the lake. He called out, "Grandpa, are you there?"

"Yes, I'm here!" a deep voice came from inside the house. The wooden door creaked open, and an elderly man in his forties or fifties with graying hair emerged. He glanced at Qin Yu sleepily and said gently, "Little Yu's here. Where have you been all afternoon?"

Qin Yu scratched his disheveled hair sheepishly and said, "I fell asleep by the lake, Grandpa. I'll stay here to watch the fish tonight. You should go home!"

Qin Daming nodded, tapped the ash from his pipe, turned, and went inside. He put on a tattered straw hat and looked at Qin Yu, saying, "There have been fish thefts lately, so be careful. I'm going home now. There's noodles and vegetables here; it's up to you whether you eat here or go home!"

"No need, Grandpa, I'll take care of it here!" Qin Yu agreed respectfully to Qin Daming. In his heart, Qin Yu was one of the elders he admired. To have managed to carve out a way out of the Qin family's decline required unexpected skill. Qin Daming was not only knowledgeable but also skilled in martial arts. Qin Yu's demonstrations in front of him were like acrobatics. Qin Daming was also highly respected in the village, a kind of spiritual leader, which made Qin Yu feel proud among his peers. Unfortunately, five years ago, Qin Daming couldn't overcome the bottleneck of the *Dragon Emperor's Technique*, his lower body was ruined, causing him to age rapidly. While Qin Yu felt sorry for him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the specific reason for which remained unknown.

Watching Qin Daming's figure slowly disappear, Qin Yu stood for a while before walking into the small wooden hut. In the corner, a bamboo bed was draped under a patched gray-white mosquito net. Under the window was a stove without a chimney, with firewood piled beside it. Next to the stove was a table with oil, salt, rice, noodles, and bowls and chopsticks on it. Qin Yu carefully cleaned the hut, not sweating at all, and sat on the bamboo bed, picking up a book called "The Art of Thick-Skinnedness" to read. Although he didn't understand much of the parchment scroll, he was engrossed.

*Smack!* Qin Yu slapped his leg hard, cursing, "Damn it! Even mosquitoes eat people!" He saw a mosquito he had killed was dripping with blood on his hand. Searching the hut, he only found half a mosquito coil, which he tossed onto the table. Looking out the window at the still bright red sky, he decided to go home and get some more.

Chapter 2: Grandma, Still Charming

The villagers built their houses in a winding, interconnected layout, allowing them to visit each other frequently. Although occasional squabbles between neighbors were unavoidable, the village was always bustling with activity when neighbors gathered together. Overall, like most rural areas across the country, the village was relatively underdeveloped, with mud-brick and black-tiled houses. Eleven or twelve households in a single bend shared a few earthen latrines, pooling manure to fertilize their fields and grow vegetables. In addition, each family raised a pig, a few chickens, or a few cows, keeping them busy year-round with little time for farming. Unlike other villages, Xiahe Village lacked the filthy, smelly stench of other places. Instead, it was filled with a fragrant aroma, lush greenery, and the people were more beautiful than elsewhere, making it a renowned village of beauties. People from other places considered it an honor to marry a girl from Xiahe Village. Although the economy was underdeveloped, every village had a few wealthy families. Qin Yu's family was one of the wealthiest, having built a two-story house with white ceramic tiles. They didn't raise chickens or ducks, and the house was always spotless and fragrant thanks to Wang Zhenzhu's cleaning. Qin Yu's house stood out from the crowd, nestled in a bend in the road, because Qin Daming was highly respected but not envied.

Qin Yu walked home along a small dirt path by the field bank. He saw smoke rising from the chimney and the kitchen was bustling with activity. His grandmother, Wang Zhenzhu, was cooking. Barefoot on the cement floor, he made no sound as he quietly slowed his steps and approached the kitchen. Standing in front of the kitchen door, he saw his plump grandmother sitting in a chair peeling lettuce. Her long hair was tied up, and her still beautiful face had a few wrinkles at her temples, but they did not diminish her beauty; instead, they added a unique mature woman's charm. In the hot weather, she wore very little clothing at home. She wore a low-cut, thin gauze shirt, revealing a deep, fair cleavage without a bra. Her large breasts pushed up against the shirt, and the purplish-red nipples at the ends were faintly visible. Wearing knee-length shorts, she sat in the chair, her beautiful legs straight and still fair and smooth. He didn't know how she maintained them. Moreover, the plump curves of her buttocks, which stretched the silk shorts, had a strange charm that could easily arouse a man's fantasies. Because the clothes were generally loose, it didn't reveal her absolutely perfect figure. However, Qin Yu knew that his grandmother, who was nearly fifty, had an absolutely perfect figure—a slender waist and full hips, maintained like a woman in her twenties. A closer look revealed no underwear lines on her tight trousers, which made Qin Yu's blood boil. He knew his grandmother had kept several thongs given to her by his aunt, Qin Ruyan. In this hot weather, his grandmother, who was sensitive to heat, must have been wearing them. Qin Yu had secretly discovered this, but too much consideration prevented him from looking at Wang Zhenzhu any longer. Taking advantage of her standing up unprepared, Qin Yu smiled sinisterly and suddenly jumped in, "Hey!" embracing Wang Zhenzhu's soft, slender waist from behind.

"Oh my!" Wang Zhenzhu exclaimed in surprise, her face turning pale. She felt her heart sink, and with her sudden shock, her chest heaved violently, her two high, white breasts bobbing up and down. She turned her head and realized that the person hugging her was her grandson, Di Xiaojie. She grabbed his ear and scolded, "You little rascal, you almost scared your grandma to death!" She was just a pretty girl in the village, with no distinguished family background and no martial arts skills, so naturally she couldn't recognize Qin Yu.

Qin Yu chuckled, still hugging Wang Zhenzhu, inhaling the strong rose scent emanating from her, and giggled, "Who told Grandma to be so unfazed? Are there ghosts in this world?!"

Wang Zhenzhu released Qin Yu's ear, patted her chest, and laughed, scolding, "You little rascal, don't you know 'a person scaring another can kill'?"

Qin Yu swallowed hard at Wang Zhenzhu's chest-patting gesture and said, "I'm sorry, okay?"

"You're smart!" Wang Zhenzhu hugged Qin Yu, who was almost as tall as her, and then released him, saying, "Grandson, you're so big now, you can't be naughty anymore!" She had practically raised Qin Yu from infancy, and she could tolerate his mischievousness.

Qin Yu hadn't been this intimate with his grandmother in a long time. The moment her breasts pressed against his bare chest, his heart trembled. Among all the women he'd been with, none had possessed such large, soft breasts. This close contact made him wish he could hold his grandmother forever. To be precise, ever since he was seven or eight, having witnessed his grandparents' intimate scenes, he'd harbored a fantasy about his grandmother. Although he hadn't witnessed his grandparents' intimacy since he was eight, his grandmother's beautiful body was deeply ingrained in his mind. So, at nine, he was still trying to find ways to suckle her breasts. Unfortunately, one morning when his grandmother discovered his erection, that privilege was gone forever.

"Oops! The food's gone!" Wang Zhenzhu released Qin Yu, went to the stove, and lifted the pot lid. Steam rose from the pot. She picked up a spatula and stirred it, saying, "Xiao Yu, eat here." "

Mmm. Grandma, is there any mosquito coil in the house?" Qin Yu asked.

Wang Zhenzhu had just tied on a waistband and dried her hands on a rag when she said, "It seems like we're out . How about I give you five yuan so you can buy a box?"

Qin Yu shook his head and said, "No need, I still have money!" After saying that, he went to his room, put on the slippers he bought for five yuan from a street vendor, took out some change from the drawer, and walked out.

"Yu'er, will you be back for dinner later?" Wang Zhenzhu asked hurriedly when she heard Qin Yu walking out. Seeing he wasn't wearing a shirt, she asked with concern, "It's getting dark, why aren't you wearing a shirt? Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

Qin Yu strained his arms, his strong pectoral muscles bulging, and said, "I'm strong, I'm not afraid!" His yellow skin was bulging with muscles; his abdominal, pectoral, and arm muscles formed a unique masculine charm. Wang Zhenzhu saw the strong muscles beneath her grandson's not-so-dark skin, his physique practically perfect. She was visually struck by it, and felt a powerful masculine aura emanating from him. A rare blush rose to her face as she laughed and scolded, "You're so ruthless! Hurry up and go! Come back for dinner and then we'll go see the fish!"

"Okay!" Qin Yu chuckled and went out.

After Qin Yu left, Wang Zhenzhu sat on a small stool by the stove, thinking of her grandson's strong muscles, her face flushed. She had noticed Qin Yu's lecherous gaze, but she didn't dare take that step. She knew her grandson, Qin Yu, was a lecher. A year ago, she'd accidentally witnessed him and his cousin having an affair upstairs. The enormous, veiny penis had truly shocked her. Such a large thing at such a young age, and he wouldn't even spare his own cousin—he was practically a modern-day Ximen Qing (a notorious womanizer in Chinese literature). And wasn't his cousin a vixen, like Pan Jinlian? That's why she didn't like her cousin. Thinking of her grandson's enormous member, her heart skipped a beat. She'd always felt incredibly horny, constantly pestering her husband for sex after they got married. A few years ago, her husband became impotent, and to avoid arousing her desires, they slept separately. She never expected to harbor fantasies about her grandson. Ever since she'd discovered his erection when Qin Yu was nine, these fantasies had been endless. She sighed, suppressing the ripples in her heart. What was wrong with her? Her husband, Qin Daming, told her that she possessed a body of desire and allure, an excellent vessel for cultivating martial arts. He claimed that once she lost her virginity, she would become insatiably greedy in bed. It seemed true, as she felt increasingly unable to suppress herself, sometimes even tempting her own grandson.

A sudden urge to urinate washed over her. Wang Zhenzhu swayed to the toilet in the corner of the room, unbuckled her belt, and pulled her shorts down to her knees, revealing a small patch of thick, damp pubic hair peeking out from the edge of the fabric. A moment later, she pulled down her thong, fully exposing her lush pubic hair and plump, white buttocks. She squatted down beside the toilet, and a stream of hot, pungent water shot out from her rosy cleft amidst a urinating sound, splashing into the toilet bowl. Glistening droplets clung to her pubic hair, shimmering silver.

Chapter 3: The Temptation of Second Aunt

A mountain breeze swept through Xiaohe Village, bringing a cool breeze. Amidst the rising smoke from the chimneys, the village was enveloped in a tranquil and peaceful atmosphere.

Qin Yu, wearing baggy shorts, chewing on a blade of grass and humming an off-key tune, walked along the rugged dirt road in the countryside. The setting sun had already sunk halfway down, and its afterglow fell on his head, dyeing his hair a pale golden yellow.

The village shop wasn't far from Qin Yu's house, at least relative to the entire Xiahe Village. Xiahe Village was the largest village in the county, not only in area but also in population, so it took more than twenty minutes to walk to the shop. The winding path was somewhat overgrown, with a few simple houses scattered along the way. Qin Yu specifically looked at one of the mud houses; that was his second aunt's house. The village was large, and so was its population. Even though the men had all gone out to work, leaving behind only women, the elderly, and children, there were still several thousand. Among the women were four universally acknowledged beauties. Don't assume that the quality of beauties in a small village is low; these four beauties were far more beautiful than any popular female celebrity. Xiahe Village, a place blessed with outstanding people and beautiful scenery, was home to a creature like the little snake, so it wasn't difficult for several beauties to emerge. If his grandmother weren't so old, she would definitely be among the four beauties, while his second aunt was slightly less so.

The path wound its way to his second aunt Yuelan's door. Qin Yu walked up and saw his second aunt sitting there. In front of her was a wooden basin, steaming hot, in which she was holding a large rooster, its feathers being plucked. The glimpse of her white, fleshy cleft when she looked down made him secretly swallow.

"Hey, Second Aunt, you have guests? I guess Second Uncle is back, judging by how happy you are to slaughter a chicken," Qin Yu asked, half-teasingly.

Yuelan saw Qin Yu, and her round, jade-like face immediately lit up with a smile. "Where did the guests come from? It's just relatives from Qizhang Cliff. We're short on vegetables, so we slaughtered a chicken to entertain them. Unlike your family, we have fish and meat every day, so you have plenty of food when you need to entertain guests." Women love handsome men, and she was no exception. Qin Yu was the undisputed most handsome man in their village. Of course, this liking wasn't romantic love, but rather an appreciation. So, like other rural women, she liked to joke boldly with Qin Yu, even taking advantage of him. As she spoke, Yue Lan secretly glanced at Qin Yu, who was shirtless. She saw that his wheat-colored skin was covered with solid muscles, especially the deltoid muscles in his abdomen and the pectoral muscles in his chest, which gave her a great impact. It was as if a strong masculine aura was rushing towards her. Her heart pounded and her face turned blush.

Looking at her beautiful face, Qin Yu's mind wandered, but he didn't show it. He smiled and said, "Oh, who doesn't know that Second Uncle earns several thousand a month mining coal? I heard your family is building a new house next year, right?"

Yue Lan, hearing him praise her husband, smiled and didn't refute. She asked, "Where are you going?"

Qin Yu knew that Second Uncle wasn't very capable, but this Second Aunt was a bit concerned about saving face. She smiled and said, "Going to the little shop up ahead to buy a box of mosquito coils."

"You're going to buy mosquito coils? Buy one for Second Aunt too, I'll give you the money." Saying this, she took out a crumpled five-yuan note from her blue pocket and said, "The mosquitoes in the toilet are scary, they bite my butt several times."

Hearing this, Qin Yu looked at her two plump buttocks. The plump buttocks that made her clothes and pants look very round did indeed have several bites. At this moment, Qin Yu envied those mosquitoes in the toilet.

Yuelan noticed him staring at her crotch, her legs tensed, and her face flushed. "Where are you looking?" she asked.

Qin Yu took the change Yuelan offered, his eyes fixed on her pants. Her plump buttocks stretched the thin fabric, revealing a cleft and the area between her legs, showing the red marks of her underwear. A surge of heat rose within him, and his erection began to rise. He laughed brazenly, "I was thinking that if Auntie's white buttocks had a few bumps, it would be even fuller!"

Yuelan blushed. She knew Qin Yu was bold and a bit of a rogue, but she hadn't expected him to tease her like this. She scolded, "You little rogue, hurry up and come back to my house for chicken. I'll settle the score then!" As she spoke, she secretly glanced at Qin Yu's crotch. Sure enough, there was a large tent there. She couldn't help but sigh inwardly. This Qin Yu was indeed a rogue; even her aunt had designs on him. She wondered why he didn't seem to mind, and instead often made similar jokes. Perhaps it was because her husband was away so often, and she felt lonely!

Qin Yu chuckled, a slight twitch creeping into his crotch. He knew his second aunt wasn't angry with him, but he felt a little embarrassed. He quickly turned and walked towards the shop. Just then, he saw a burly man emerge from Yue Lan's house. Qin Yu's mind raced. The thought of his second aunt being pinned down by another man made him uncomfortable, and he looked down on her. He longed to pounce on this lowly woman. He had only ever played with young girls; he had never been with an older woman before.

Thinking this, he soon reached a hillside. Emerging from the small bend in the ditch between the houses, he found himself on another bend in the hillside, the only exit from the village. Qin Yu had loved lying on this hillside since he was very young, gazing at the scenery. From here, he could take in the entire view of Xiaohe Village and freely imagine the world beyond.

Chapter 4: The Mysterious

Monk Standing on the hillside, Qin Yu's previously restless and agitated mind calmed down. He took a deep breath and gazed absently into the distance. The lush green rice seedlings swayed in the wind, creating waves of green. Facing the hillside, a cool breeze occasionally blew, carrying the fresh scent of grass and trees, making him feel refreshed. The sun slowly set behind the mountains, the evening glow filling the entire sky, bathing the earth in a rosy light. Even the villagers, who had worked in the fields all day

, were rosy-cheeked by the sunset, their tired faces gradually disappearing. The simply dressed uncles and grandfathers shouldered their farm tools and set off on their way home. The sun had set, but the sky was still bright. A few wispy white clouds dotted the blue sky, exuding a serene beauty, like small boats floating on a vast blue sea, now draped in a golden cloak by the sunset. The birds that had been frolicking in the trees and grass gradually quieted down; perhaps with the arrival of dusk, they had returned to their nests to rest. Occasionally, some small birds, startled by something, would streak across the sky with long cries and fly away into the distance.

Tranquil and elegant, the countryside at this moment was like a poem, picturesque. Admiring the idyllic countryside, Qin Yu was captivated, his mind overflowing with poetic beauty, forgetting himself. As the setting sun brought its last rays home, the world turned silvery-gray. Wisps of milky-white smoke blended with the gray twilight, as if draping a light veil over the rooftops, walls, trees, and fields. The countryside became indistinct, hazy, and magical. Qin Yu's body stiffened, becoming cold and light, as if he had merged with the earth.

A strange white light rose from beneath Qin Yu's feet, turning his entire body pale. Just as the white light was about to completely envelop him, a surge of heat suddenly erupted from his dantian, flowing through his blood and throughout his body, turning his skin golden and burning. Silvery-white and golden hues alternated, showing a tendency to neutralize each other.

Qin Yu snapped out of his daze, feeling alternating sensations of icy cold and scorching heat throughout his body. His internal organs felt as if they had shifted, his face contorted in terror, his jaw clenched, cold sweat beading on his forehead. He couldn't move an inch. His consciousness blurred, yet in this hazy state, his mind remained clear. The beautiful scene he had just witnessed reappeared in his mind, and he seemed to have grasped something.

Some people are truly favored by heaven, destined for greatness from birth. Perhaps Qin Yu couldn't compare to those chosen ones before, but from this moment on, he was destined to be a legend.

After Qin Yu slept by the lake, receiving the essence of his life from the little snake, and after an afternoon of dormancy, that essence of tens of thousands of years finally began to merge with the power of the *Dragon Emperor's Technique* he was cultivating. He possessed an extraordinary physique; without the activation of immense energy, his entire life's cultivation of the *Dragon Emperor's Technique* would have yielded little achievement. An excellent physique might allow him to progress further in martial arts, but that was merely an innate advantage; nurturing was far more crucial. If his physique isn't activated to its fullest potential, it could actually become a hindrance to his future development. Ancient martial arts have declined in popularity, not only because modern people are obsessed with firearms and neglect their own bodies, but more importantly, because modern people are physically weak and lack good constitutions. Coupled with air pollution and a lack of spiritual energy, even with excellent martial arts manuals, it's difficult to achieve success. Only those from prominent families, with their superior genetic inheritance and various spiritual objects to stimulate their physique and aid in martial arts practice, can achieve true mastery.

Life is so insignificant; in the long river of history, an entire era might not even make a ripple. But this world has never lacked geniuses and extraordinary individuals; it only lacks a catalyst, a sufficient stage. Although Qin Yu appears to be a rogue and scoundrel, he has never given up on his dreams. At this moment, he finds himself seemingly able to easily control the world, nothing able to stop him.

As waves of heat fill his mind and body, he discovers that his long-stagnant "Dragon Emperor's Technique" has broken through its bottleneck, reaching the Lesser Dragon Movement realm. The "Dragon Emperor's Technique" is divided into five levels: Qi Gathering and Body Refinement, Divine Clarity, Lesser Dragon Movement, Free and Easy Wandering, and Dragon Soaring Across the World. Just now, he was only at the first level of Qi Gathering and Body Refinement. The "Dragon Emperor's Technique" is considered one of the most top-tier martial arts techniques. The Qin family ancestor once relied on this technique to ascend to the position of martial arts leader, but times have changed, and in the present day, the Qin family has declined to the point that no one has yet broken through the first level. The Qin family members almost always failed to break through the second level of the bottleneck, and none of them ever reached the state of mental clarity. Mental clarity means a mind detached from worldly affairs, unaffected by external things; even alcohol and drugs cannot numb the brain. This level is crucial; failure to pass it results in the explosion of yang energy, rendering one impotent. Qin Yu, however, passed it in a daze.

When Qin Yu was immersed in the beauty of the countryside, his mind was clear and bright, perfectly matching the state of clarity. Using the snake spirit's energy, he skipped the second level and directly reached the third. The results were inconsistent, but he hadn't undergone heart refinement and couldn't transcend worldly affairs, retaining worldly desires. The return of his soul and the swelling power in his body left Qin Yu somewhat bewildered. Subconsciously, he compressed his power into his dantian before finally letting out a sigh of relief.

Qin Yu pinched his hand, leaving it red and purple, and grimaced, "Won't I suffer a qi deviation?!" A sense of panic gripped him; he felt he'd been standing there for almost two hours. He wanted to try circulating the *Dragon Emperor Technique* as usual, but seeing the several older men approaching the hillside, he suppressed the thought, somewhat relieved that no one had come by earlier.

"Good luck, young benefactor!" A clear, melodious voice rang out, startling Qin Yu. Turning around, he saw an old monk sitting on a path not far away, his face dripping with sweat. The old monk had a kind face, a long, white beard, and a ruddy, wrinkled face. He wore a tattered robe and carried a large hemp bag on his shoulder. He sat panting on a rock, smiling at Qin Yu.

Qin Yu frowned upon seeing the suddenly appearing old monk, then suddenly remembered him and asked, "Old man, aren't you from Xianrentai?" Xianrentai was considered the holy site of the entire county, consisting of dozens of temples of varying sizes, attracting a large number of pilgrims and tourists every year. Xianrentai was also the highest peak in the county, belonging to Xiahe Village, and everyone passing through it had to go up or down the mountain.

The old monk nodded and said, "Young benefactor, you have a good memory. I am the old man from the Dragon King Temple."

Hearing him call himself "old man," Qin Yu's opinion of him improved, and he smiled slightly, saying, "Master, are you going back to Xianrentai so late?"

The old monk patted his burlap sack and said, "I went down the mountain this afternoon to buy some rice and flour, and I'm going back now."

Qin Yu remembered the old monk saying he was "lucky" and asked curiously, "Master, what do you mean by 'lucky'?" As for gods and Buddhas, it's a matter of belief; if you believe, they exist, if you don't, they don't. Qin Yu had no opinion on this, neither disliking nor liking monks.

The old monk chuckled and said, "Your extraordinary encounter is probably unknown to you. Go to the Immortal Platform when you have the chance! There will surely be benefits you can't imagine!" With that, he shouldered his burlap sack, panting, and walked forward with some difficulty.

Qin Yu watched the old monk's faltering steps, sighed, and thought to himself, "I thought he was some kind of master, but he seems to be just an old charlatan!" He had no intention of helping him, and seeing that it was already late, he hurriedly ran towards the village store.

Chapter 5: The Exquisite Beauty of Shi Ya

Qin Yu ran very fast and soon arrived at the only store in Xiahe Village. The store was run by Zhang Guihua, one of the four beauties of Xiahe Village. She was the village chief's woman, and her appearance was absolutely captivating; otherwise, she wouldn't have given birth to Zhou Shi Ya, a top-tier school beauty. Every time Qin Yu saw Zhang Guihua, he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. Looking at her angelic face, her devilish figure, especially her exceptionally pert and rounded, soft, plump buttocks from behind, his penis would get hard. She possessed jade-like legs and a slender, delicate waist that could be encircled with a single hand. In contrast, her ample breasts and hips were particularly eye-catching, further accentuating her snow-white skin, which suggested she knew how to maintain her appearance. She dressed elegantly, and her soft, watery eyes were captivating. Only the village's most beautiful woman, Teacher Ruyue, could rival her. Although Qin Yu harbored fantasies about Zhang Guihua, he never dared to joke in her presence. She looked at him like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, full of loving kindness and purity, making it difficult for him to speak recklessly. This was the only exception in this small village besides Teacher Ruyue; which other woman hadn't he flirted with? Of course, he couldn't bring himself to flirt with the ugliest women. Sometimes, he especially envied the village chief. He was ugly and only had the abilities of a village chief. He had all the good wine and women; why could he openly and forcefully have sex with Zhang Guihua?

The shop wasn't big, but it was the only one in the village, and business was always booming. Others couldn't afford to run it because of the village chief's exorbitant business taxes. The shop was fairly well-stocked, with goods brought back by the village chief, Zhou Jianguo, on his motorcycle every day when he went out of the village on official business. But now the shop was closed.

"Aunt Zhang, are you there to buy something?" Qin Yu called out, but no one answered. Frustrated, he walked towards the village chief's small house not far away. Now he just wanted to buy what he needed and go home to check on his condition; a burning sensation was making him uncomfortable. The shop and the village chief's house were separate but not far apart. It seemed like all the other houses along this long bend were deserted; the silence was eerily profound. Finally, an old woman came out from one of the houses. Looking at Qin Yu, she said, "She and Jianguo went to look at the mountain. There are many people there."

Although Qin Yu didn't know the old woman's name, he knew she was the mother of Zhang Liguo, the butcher who sold pork and slaughtered pigs in the village. He also called her "Grandma Zhang" and asked, "Grandma Zhang, what happened on the mountain?"

"What happened?" The old woman was very superstitious and said mysteriously, "A dragon came out of the mountain and blew open a big hole!"

Qin Yu scoffed at her statement but did not refute it.

"Who called me Mom?" A clear voice came from the second floor of the village chief's house. A moment later, a stunningly beautiful girl, about 165 centimeters tall, ran out. She wore a white dress and had jet-black hair draped over her shoulders, giving her an elegant and graceful appearance. Her eyebrows were like crescent moons, and her bright, clear eyes were like water. Most captivating were her slightly upturned cherry lips. Her chest was quite ample and high, exceeding that of most girls her age. Her slender waist was so supple that it could be encircled with one hand. Because of the long dress, the size of her breasts was not visible, but her jade-like legs that extended from the dress made people's imaginations run wild. She wore a pair of crystal high-top sandals, revealing her round and delicate toes. She looked like a fairy, a perfect blend of charm and innocence. Who else could it be but Zhou Shiya, the daughter of Zhang Guihua? She was the most beautiful school beauty in the history of the county's top high school, No. 1 Middle School. She looked absolutely gorgeous and innocent. Who would have thought that she was a little devil under Qin Yu's crotch?

Qin Yu was overjoyed to see Zhou Shiya and exclaimed, "It's me!"

Zhou Shiya looked up and saw her beloved Yu-gege, whom she had been longing for day and night. She hadn't recognized him in the room earlier, but now she happily walked over, took his right arm, and said, "Yu-gege, I was just about to come find you! Do you need to see my mom?"

Qin Yu pulled her into his arms, inhaling the faint fragrance emanating from the girl. He kissed her fair, smooth cheeks twice, his right hand reaching down to her plump buttocks, feeling their softness and smoothness. He then used his left hand to gently stroke her delicate nose and said, "Baby, buy two boxes of mosquito coils! Are you on holiday yet?"

"Mmm!" Zhou Shiya murmured, already nestled obediently in Qin Yu's arms. Inhaling the powerful masculine scent emanating from her beloved man, she was mesmerized. She loved him to the point of obsession.

Seeing Zhou Shiya's alluring appearance, Qin Yu was startled. He couldn't let her father know about this, so he quickly released her soft, fragrant body and asked affectionately, "My little darling, how did the mock exam go?"

Zhou Shiya only came to her senses after Qin Yu released her. Hearing Qin Yu's question, afraid of upsetting him, she cautiously said, "Brother Yu, I... I only scored a little over 430..." She lowered her head pitifully.

Qin Yu sighed, his heart softening at Zhou Shiya's appearance. He comforted her, "It's okay. Even if you don't get in, you can still be my startup secretary!"

"Really?" Zhou Shiya was overjoyed. He seemed to think Qin Yu was destined to make a fortune. She knew she wasn't academically inclined; getting into the county's top high school was thanks to Qin Yu's help. How wonderful it would be to start a business with the man she loved! But soon, she lowered her head sadly. Some say the most basic requirement for a successful man is having a stunningly beautiful woman as a foil—not just a pretty face. She was confident in her looks, but felt she lacked the inner qualities of those strong women. She was just a country girl; would she be good enough for him? Moreover, she knew that Qin Yu harbored a dream and a pain. From a young age, he aspired to be a superior person, and his grades had never faltered. However, after being expelled from school, he hoped to get into a good university and fulfill his dream. Besides this, he had once pursued Leng Ning, the second most beautiful girl in the school. Leng Ning's name was cold as ice, and when Qin Yu pursued her, he was met with ridicule. Compared to her, he was merely a pretty face; Leng Ning, whose looks were on par with his, was only second because she was so cold. Leng Ning was in the same grade as Qin Yu, and because of her participation in the Mathematical Olympiad, she had already been admitted to Mingzhu Academy, one of the top three academies in China. Qin Yu couldn't compare to her at all.

Qin Yu seemed to see through Zhou Shiya's little thoughts. He pulled her head into his arms, kissed her smooth forehead, and said affectionately, "Silly girl, you are my darling. How can anyone compare to you?"

Hearing his sweet words, Zhou Shiya smiled sweetly, raised her small face, and looked at Qin Yu with tender eyes. She said sweetly, "Bad brother! I'm going to get mosquito coils!" After saying that, she pushed Qin Yu away, turned around, and ran into the house.

Thump, thump, thump. The old lady stood not far away, banging her cane on the ground, indignantly saying, "I may be blind, but I'm not! These young men and women nowadays, they have no shame whatsoever!"

Qin Yu felt a surge of disdain. What era is this? Suddenly, he remembered something and smiled mischievously, saying, "Grandma Zhang, I heard that when you were young, you and my father had sex in the bamboo forest on Maotou Mountain across the way, is that true?"

Upon hearing this, the old lady nearly choked with anger. How could such a young man know about her shameful past? Her wrinkled face... Ba's face flushed slightly with embarrassment. He quickly turned around, leaning on his cane, and walked into the house, muttering to himself, "What a sin, what a sin!"

Qin Yu chuckled and said, "Grandpa really is something, making such a fuss!"

Back then, his grandfather, Qin Daming, was a handsome young man. He had just arrived in Xiahe Village and met this old lady Zhang, who was in her forties and looked like a tiger, on the mountain. He couldn't resist her seduction and slept with her. Although it was his only affair, somehow the news got out, and even Qin Yu heard about it. This was a thorn in Grandma Wang Zhenzhu's side, and she would often have cold wars with Qin Daming.

A little while later, Zhou Shiya came running with small steps, holding a box of mosquito coils, and handed it to him, saying, "Brother Yu, here are the mosquito coils you wanted."

Qin Yu took out six yuan in change from his pocket, but before he could hand it to her, she pouted her cherry lips, looking very unhappy.

Qin Yu found it amusing and pinched her delicate, beautiful face, saying, "Alright, little darling, you must pay for things from now on, otherwise Aunt Zhang will be unhappy if she finds out. I dare not offend my future mother-in-law!"

Zhou Shiya chuckled and said coquettishly, "You even secretly ate her precious daughter, what else wouldn't you dare offend? I won't let my mother know what you took here!"

Although Qin Yu knew every inch of her skin and every expression, he was still captivated by her beautiful smile. He could hardly believe how he had managed to win her over. He kissed her on the cheek and said, "Baby, I'm leaving now. We'll go hunting in the mountains sometime."

Zhou Shiya blushed and hummed in agreement, then sweetly kissed him on the cheek, saying, "Honey, I missed you too. It's been so long since we did 'that'!"

Qin Yu was captivated by her charming appearance and planted a heavy kiss on her cherry-like lips, saying, "Little vixen, I'm leaving now. I'll come find you in a couple of days!" He then patted her round, pert bottom, took the mosquito coil, and released her.

Zhou Shiya, her heart fluttering from his pat, watched Qin Yu walk away, her gaze lingering on him.

The two thought their intimacy in the corner was unnoticed, but in a nearby room, a pair of eyes were watching Qin Yu leave through the window, filled with jealousy and anger. The expression was gloomy and ferocious, and the owner, Lin Jian, almost gritted his teeth as he said, "Adulterous couple!" With a thud, his palm slammed heavily on the table, and the hoarse, gloomy voice and the sudden strike startled Lin Yuzhi, who was standing behind Lin Jian.

Lin Yuzhi, Lin Jian's younger sister, was fourteen years old, at the age when she was in the throes of first love. Because of her charming and lovely appearance, she had many crushes on boys in her class. She was already somewhat naive about these romantic feelings and had seen through her brother's feelings. She felt a pang of sadness that her brother had fallen for Shiya, who already had a boyfriend. It seemed her usually hot-tempered brother had no chance. She looked up at him pitifully and cautiously asked, "Brother, are you alright?"

"Never mind me!" Lin Jian roared angrily at Lin Yuzhi, his face dark and stern. The large scar on his face, from a fight years ago, looked even more ferocious in his anger. Actually, he inherited Lin Yuzhi's good looks; he was very handsome, skilled in stonemasonry, and financially well-off. However, the large scar running from his eye to his lip was a menacing feature that terrified many young girls in the throes of first love. He was already in his twenties and had never been in a relationship. His temper was becoming increasingly volatile, but every time he saw Zhou Shiya, he acted like a shy young boy. In his heart, Zhou Shiya was like a goddess, pure and innocent. But today, that beautiful image shattered, like a sudden collapse of faith, leaving him desperate and lost.

Lin Yuzhi was startled by Lin Jian's fierce appearance. She lowered her head, pretending not to hear him, and did her homework on the table, secretly sticking out her tongue and rolling her eyes.

Lin Jian turned to look out the window and saw that Zhou Shiya had already skipped happily into the room. He sullenly walked out of the room and slammed the door shut.

Lin Yuzhi made a face behind Lin Jian, snorted, rolled her eyes—quite adorable—and continued doing her homework. After a while, the geometric shapes on her draft paper transformed into a portrait sketch of a boy. She finally stopped, resting her chin on her hand, a handsome and strong figure appearing in her mind. She sighed, becoming sentimental, and murmured to herself, "Sister Shiya is so lucky..."

Chapter 6: Aunt Yuelan in the Outhouse.

The light was dim, with only a few specks of red sunset on the horizon. Night was approaching, but the mountain breeze was still warm, and the earth remained sweltering. Stepping through the weeds, Qin Yu returned, sweat beading on his forehead. He took off his shirt, shirtless, wishing he could take off his shorts too, leaving only his underwear. He draped the shirt over his shoulders, holding two boxes of mosquito coils, swinging his arms back and forth, singing a popular song he'd learned at school. Qin Yu was very afraid of the heat, which he attributed to his excessive Yang energy. In fact, that was the case. On hot nights, he preferred to sleep by the lake rather than at home. Even though there was a fan at home, it was still not as cool as by the lake. Besides, his grandmother slept next door, and he was afraid that he might do something in the middle of the night.

The bamboo leaves rustled in the mountain breeze. Not far from the bamboo path was his second aunt Yuelan's house, a simple dwelling with black tiles and mud bricks. Smoke curled from the chimney, indicating they were cooking. His second aunt rarely did farm work; her husband sent money back to support her. She and her husband had a seventeen-year-old daughter studying at a vocational school in the county town. Although she had given birth, she was very well-maintained; her skin was smooth and delicate, no less beautiful than women from big cities. Her slender yet voluptuous figure made Qin Yu's heart itch.

Thinking of his second aunt alone in that house, he worried that a pervert might sneak in at night, but he mostly fantasized about becoming that pervert and catching her.

"Woof, woof, woof..." A burst of barking erupted, and a large yellow dog, almost half a person's height, emerged from Yuelan's house, startling Qin Yu.

Qin Yu swung his arm and cursed, "What the hell are you barking for! Can't you see me?!" The big yellow dog belonged to Yue Lan; a woman at home would definitely keep a dog for protection. Qin Yu knew this dog very well; he knew it was a female dog, and it had even been slept with by her dog years ago! The big dog stopped barking when it saw Qin Yu. He continued cursing and walked towards the earthen toilet next to the bamboo grove; he was really needing to urinate.

Like the other houses in the village, this aunt's toilet was built not far from home. The larger toilet was outside, while the smaller one had a chamber pot inside. The toilet door was covered with a piece of hemp cloth and straw, and inside was just a pit latrine. Qin Yu trudged through the fallen leaves towards the toilet, the sound echoing softly. Before even entering, he'd already unzipped his shorts, pulling out his enormous penis—which he'd fantasized about earlier, now hardened by the "Dragon Emperor's Technique"—appearing to be over twenty centimeters long. Even among Western men, it was exceptionally large. The massive member, slightly bent from years of "battle" at school, had a glans the size of a baby's arm, its head a hard, reddish-purple hue.

"Ah! Xiao Yu, don't come in! I'm still inside!" Yue Lan, who was relieving herself inside, heard Qin Yu's movements and, realizing he was about to enter, hurriedly stopped him.

This was a perfectly ordinary situation, common in the countryside, but upon hearing his aunt's clear, soft voice, Qin Yu felt a sudden surge of desire—his inner fire seemed to ignite. The Dragon Emperor's True Qi within him surged violently once more, and his penis swelled even more, veins bulging. Thinking of his aunt relieving herself, he impulsively ripped open the burlap sash of the earthen toilet.

"Auntie, I can't hold it in any longer!" Qin Yu said, stepping inside. Perhaps Yuelan hadn't reacted yet; she was still squatting over the toilet, her black silk shorts pulled down to her knees, revealing her plump, white buttocks and a dark, shaggy forest of pubic hair. A trickle of clear, slightly pungent fluid was spurting from her tender pink vulva, splashing against the edge of the toilet bowl with a tinkling sound. Qin Yu was captivated by the sight, his gaze fixed on the area between his aunt's two snow-white thighs. This was far more alluring than the view between a young girl's legs, stimulating his erection to the point of a painful hardness.

Yuelan reacted, letting out a startled cry of "Ah!" Her face flushed crimson, and the liquid gushing from her cleft abruptly stopped. Clearly stunned by Qin Yu's monstrous member, she hurriedly covered her private area with both hands, angrily saying, "Xiao Yu, why aren't you getting out of here!"

Although the view of her private area was obscured, her snow-white, plump buttocks were still clearly visible. These plump buttocks were much larger than her face. Qin Yu stared at her large buttocks, his voice panting, "Second Aunt, I can't hold it in any longer!" He gripped his massive member, aimed it at the wall, and gushing hot urine spurted out, splashing onto the brick wall. The intense spray, like a waterfall cascading down three thousand feet, struck the mud bricks with a "thump-thump-thump," splashing up a hazy mist of dust and water vapor. A crater was dented in the brick, and some of the splashed urine even landed on Aunt Yuelan's snow-white, plump buttocks. The violent sounds echoed throughout the entire toilet. This was perhaps the most intense urination in history. The minute-long ordeal left Qin Yu feeling as if he had emptied his stomach.

Yuelan stared blankly at Qin Yu holding his enormous member, watching the machine-gun-like waterfall of urine gushing from its tip. She was utterly shocked. She had never imagined someone could urinate to such an extent. As his urine slowly stopped, the powerful sound of his ejaculation lingered in her mind. Good heavens, if he were to have sex, the semen he ejaculated would surely pierce and kill a woman! Looking at the large crater left on the wall, Yuelan could hardly believe her eyes.

After Qin Yu finished urinating, the burning desire in his heart subsided. Although his erection hadn't subsided, he still forced it back into his pants, creating a large tent. He let out a sigh of relief and secretly glanced at his second aunt. Seeing her flushed face and strange expression, he quickly said, "I'm sorry, Second Aunt, I really can't hold it in anymore, I'm going out!" He then hurriedly lifted the burlap sash and left, afraid he might do something unforgivable. Qin Yu's mind was filled with the erotic scene between his second aunt's legs, his groin still bulging, his inner energy surging wildly, feeling like he was burning with fire.

After Qin Yu left, Yue Lan also breathed a sigh of relief. She couldn't relieve herself either. She pulled out some toilet paper to wipe the urine stuck to her buttocks, her face flushed, thinking to herself, "Little Yu must have been holding it in so badly! How can he be so strong?" Looking at the large hole in the wall, the "thump-thump" sound in her mind still wouldn't calm down.

When she finished putting on her pants and went outside, she saw Qin Yu still standing by the toilet. Her face flushed, and she said, "Xiao Yu, don't do this next time. If you need to, just find a place on the street to relieve yourself. You're a grown man, it's okay if others see!" After saying that, she noticed the large tent in his crotch and quickly turned her head away.

Qin Yu was delighted to hear his aunt Yue Lan's words, knowing that she wasn't angry with him. He said, "Auntie, you won't blame me, will you?" He was really afraid that his aunt would turn against him because of this.

Yuelan suppressed the restlessness in her heart, smiled slightly, and said, "Your second aunt is already quite old, what's there to be angry about! It wouldn't be good if others saw you, there would be gossip!"

Qin Yu was a little embarrassed, after all, she was his second aunt. Although he had thoughts, he didn't dare to actually do anything. He handed the mosquito coil in his hand to his second aunt and said, "Second aunt, here's the mosquito coil you wanted."

Yuelan took the mosquito coil, looked at Qin Yu, and chuckled, saying, "Why are you still shy now? Are you having dinner at my house tonight?"

Qin Yu didn't know why, he was afraid that he really couldn't help but do something. He often joked with his second aunt, but if he was lecherous now, he would reveal his true thoughts. He suppressed the burning desire in his heart. Just now, he really couldn't help but impulsively push his second aunt into the toilet. He didn't dare to look at his second aunt's beautiful smiling face. Looking at the smoke rising from her house, he asked, "Second aunt, who came to your house?"

"Oh, that's my brother and sister-in-law!" Yuelan replied.

Qin Yu laughed and said, "I'm not going, Grandma told me to go back." There were already people there, going would be pointless and a waste of time.

"Oh!" Yue Lan chuckled softly, saying, "Still like a child, so inseparable from adults! Even eating together! I bet your thing is quite large!" As she spoke, she glanced at the large tent in Qin Yu's crotch.

Qin Yu, now more relaxed, pushed the tent forward upon hearing her words, and chuckled mischievously, "It is large! Your butt is quite big too!"

Yue Lan blushed and scolded playfully, "Hurry up and go back, your grandma is waiting for you at home!"

"Hehe!" Qin Yu laughed, saying, "Then I'll go back first, Second Aunt!" He put on his shirt and walked back, not knowing what his Second Aunt was thinking, but his lower body was so hard it was painful, so he simply pulled out his large member, the monstrous twenty-centimeter penis, reddish-purple, exposed to the air. Without the obstruction of clothes, it felt much more comfortable.

Yue Lan felt a little uneasy. When she saw him turn around and pull out his penis, she could vaguely see a large rod underneath. Her heart tightened. As soon as Qin Yu walked out of the intersection, she knew that she and Qin Yu could no longer joke around like before. She realized that Qin Yu had grown up and his penis was amazing. Thinking of the impact of his ejaculation, she unconsciously tightened her legs.

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