[Wuxia] The Green Hat of the Martial World (Book) - 13-15

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Chapter 30: A Spring Dream Shattered

at Dawn At dawn , amidst the morning mist, the entire Purple Bamboo Manor area felt serene and secluded. With no one for miles around, the manor resembled a deserted ghost town. However, a glimmer of hope appeared; the manor was actually bursting with springtime beauty. The garden entrance was adorned with a profusion of vibrant flowers, a riot of colors, a truly magnificent sight. Especially when the wind rustled the leaves, they fluttered gently like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, a breathtaking scene that stirred the heart and left one speechless with awe.

In a corner of Purple Bamboo Manor, in a guest room filled with the fragrance of flowers, lay a man—this was Young Master Liu, who had fallen unconscious from excessive masturbation the previous night.

"Squeak...squeak squeak squeak...squeak...squeak squeak squeak..."

A gentle breeze stirred, and the birds on the branches sang sweet, melodious songs.

I don't know how long I was unconscious. When I opened my sleepy eyes, all I saw was a pure white bedspread. In a panic, I sprang up from the bed, glanced around, and was startled. My brow twitched, and after carefully examining my surroundings, I realized I was in the guest room of this mountain villa, which I had just recently settled into.

I quickly reached over my body and found myself fully clothed. I was truly stunned, my heart trembling, silently trying to recall how I had gotten back to this room last night. After a long period of confusion, I could only think to myself: 'Could it be…could everything that happened last night have been a dream? Could it all have been a fantasy?' But...but I seem to have had sexual intercourse with that second wife...and Master Hong, he..." A doubt lingered in my mind. I still couldn't figure out if I was in a dream, or a dream within a dream, and if everything I was seeing wasn't reality, but just fleeting illusions. So, without thinking, I pinched my cheek hard. Ah! It really hurt! This meant I was indeed in a real situation, but how could I get back to my room? Now I kept thinking to myself, almost completely lost.

"Giggle...giggle..." I jerked my attention away from my thoughts, and immediately came to my senses. I couldn't help but exclaim towards the door, "Who...who is it?" "

This servant, Yulian, greets Young Master Liu. I know it was inappropriate for me to disturb your rest so early in the morning, please forgive me. Just now, the eldest young lady noticed the unusually cold weather and instructed me to prepare some toiletries and warm water for you. After you've finished washing up, please come to the side hall for breakfast and hot tea."

It turned out that the person standing outside the door was Yulian, the maidservant of the eldest daughter of the Hong family.

"Yulian?"

I suddenly heard this and wondered to myself, who exactly is Yulian? And why would that spoiled young lady surnamed Hong be so considerate of me? Thinking and thinking, I still didn't know how to react. After all, in these inexplicable days, so many outrageous and exaggerated things had already happened to me. From the time travel to the accidental encounter with the chivalrous heroine Feng, and then the series of bloody incidents in the martial arts world that almost cost me my life, it's no wonder I became chilled and terrified.

"Young Master Liu, Young Master Liu..."

The maid Yulian outside the door, seeing no response from inside the room, called out again, "May I come in? If I don't come in soon, the warm water Young Master Liu needs for washing will get cold."

At this moment, I remained sitting on the bed, silent, with only a buzzing sound in my ears, my eyes seemingly empty, and my soul and spirit seemingly drifting far away to the horizon.

"Click... Ee..." Just then, the wooden door to the room was gently pushed open. It turned out the switch behind the door hadn't been turned off, which startled me.

Suddenly, a petite figure walked in through the doorway. Without a word, she headed towards the center of the room. I watched as she swayed her slender waist. As I gazed more closely at her face, I was immediately struck by how beautiful this maid was. A light layer of foundation accentuated her delicate features, making her eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes stand out. Her refined features were enough to be described as breathtakingly beautiful, and her curved lips and dimpled cheeks often held a sweet, comforting smile.

I stared intently at her, and saw her nod shyly at me. Her eyes were like water, yet revealed a hint of embarrassment. She then smiled sweetly, and her smooth, fragrant cheeks seemed to completely captivate my gaze, making me breathless, almost suffocating.

This ancient maid was so tall and slender. From my position, she must have been about six feet one or two inches tall. Her delicate, jade-like figure, dressed in a simple beige cotton dress, and adorned with only an ordinary jade hairpin, made her surpass all the girls of the 21st century in her simplicity. Her figure was also very graceful, with skin as smooth as jade, an elegant and refined air, and a youthful physique—truly captivating and pleasing to the eye.

Without a word, I gazed once more at her long, flowing hair. Parted in the middle, it cascaded over her shoulders, the fine, ink-black strands braided into two braids that gently fell across her body. The naturally straight hair flowed like an unstoppable waterfall down her chest. Her face, as beautiful as a lotus blossom, possessed a delicate, almost otherworldly beauty, subtly revealing an extraordinary charm.

At that moment, I couldn't help but ponder, thinking that if I had to compare her to her mistress, this maid seemed even more delicate and adorable than the spoiled young lady. Indeed, another lovely beauty, which proved the truth of the saying that all beauties exist in the world!

In that silent moment, after a long pause, I seemed to recover from my reverie, but my focus remained fixed on the ancient maid. Holding my breath, I could only nod and greet her.

"You...hello,"

I stood up abruptly, uncontrollably greeting her, "You must be Yulian?"

For a moment, she seemed silent. Then, something even more unexpected happened. While I was intently admiring her beauty and features at such close range, my nascent penis had inexplicably become erect, standing tall and proud like a Himalayas!

At this moment, Yu Lian seemed struck by lightning; her slender, delicate body remained motionless in the center of the room. She lowered her head shyly, still holding the basin of washing utensils. Her bashful expression alone revealed her growing unease.

"Um, this...this maid Yu Lian greets Young Master Liu. The young lady has already instructed me to come and help Young Master Liu with his washing and dressing,"

she murmured dreamily.

Hearing this heavenly voice, I couldn't help but pat my face to test if I was in a dream. For a long time, I refused to believe I would have such a fantastical encounter. One after another, an ancient girl had come to offer herself to help me with my washing and dressing! Now, my heart was pounding, my heart pounding wildly!

To be honest, after careful observation, the fairy-like figure before me was indeed beautiful and charming, creating a striking contrast with her mistress's alluring physique. My eyes, as if drawn by gravity, were increasingly captivated by her. The aura she exuded not only shed the hypocrisy and affectation of 21st-century women, but also possessed a rare and precious purity, like a flower bud just beginning to bloom, inspiring endless imagination.

Besides, her skin was as delicate and firm as a baby's, her fair and rosy complexion like snow, so soft it seemed it could break at the slightest touch!

At first glance, her skin was very white, her high, delicate nose and deep-set eyes were even more eye-catching, and her naturally red lips and white teeth made her look unlike a pure yellow-skinned Chinese person. Looking at her facial features, she resembled those mixed-race models from northern China—a beautiful and adorable mixed-race beauty, neither quite white nor quite yellow.

The most captivating were the Xuanwu Sect's top female disciple, Feng Tingyu, and her junior sister, Xiao Xuan; the wealthy heiress Hong Yueyi, whom I met for the first time; and so on. Having just transmigrated to this place, I encountered these beautiful and charming girls, each with their own unique charm, dazzling to behold. However, none of them possessed the irresistible cuteness of this maidservant.

She was bowing her head and fidgeting, clearly for me, right?

Lost in thought, I snapped out of it and smiled slightly at her. Our eyes met, and I realized she smiled back at me. Ah! Such white teeth, and her rosy cheeks with two dimples—she was absolutely gorgeous! Gradually, I found myself lost in my fantasies again.

She smiled shyly as she walked towards me, her slender waist and delicate figure so beautiful!

"Young Master Liu..."

Suddenly, someone called my name. I blinked, caught my breath, and saw it was the charming maid, Yulian. I noticed she had already passed by me and was walking towards the bed behind me.

"It's getting late, please allow me to help Young Master Liu change and wash up."

Before she finished speaking, Yu Lian, her face shy, slowly walked over and tremblingly took my hand: "If we arrive at the side hall late, Miss will scold us, and I'm afraid I won't be able to bear the blame. I'll definitely suffer."

"Hmm... then... that's not good, is it? You're not a girl... to have a girl help me change and wash up... what if people find out about this?"

I looked back and, without any reaction, my legs almost pushed me to the bedside, and then I plopped down on the bed.

Yu Lian continued to lift the clothes covering me, smiling as she replied, "Young Master Liu, I often help Master Hong with his grooming and dressing, and I've seen it all, so you don't need to worry about me anymore."

"That's true, but men and women shouldn't touch each other, and besides, doesn't your young lady have male servants? Why would you send a girl to serve me?"

I was startled, half-naked, with only the fabric covering my body. I felt a surge of heat rising from my testicles, causing my penis to swell even more, and I felt excited.

Yu Lian pretended to be nonchalant, but muttered to herself as if in a dream, "Young master, you may not know this, but apart from Brother Huang, the factory manager, there isn't a single male servant in the entire Hong mansion."

I was stunned, and a question immediately arose in my mind. I couldn't help but ask again, "The entire mansion is all girls? What kind of mansion is this?"

Yu Lian seemed to think for a moment, then took a warm, damp towel from the basin, wrung it out slowly, and looked at me, saying, "This servant doesn't know the reason for this, but it's a family rule issued by Master Hong. So, for many years, none of the maids and servants in the Hong mansion have ever seen a strange male from another province, including this servant. Alright, this servant will now begin to wash you, young master."

"Ah... Yu Lian, please be gentle..."

I jumped up abruptly from the warmth on my back, my vision blurred, and my limbs trembled with fear.

Yu Lian's eyes lit up instantly. She nervously withdrew her hand, then ran up behind me and squatted down in front of me. Looking up at me anxiously, she asked, "Young Master Liu, is it because my movements were wrong that you feel uncomfortable?"

I gasped for breath, finally relaxing the tension in my limbs. I quickly looked down at the beautiful woman before me and said, "It's...it's alright...I think you don't need to serve me anymore, and you don't need to wash me up. I can do it myself later."

As soon as I finished speaking, I pondered for a moment. I realized that it wasn't that I disliked being served, especially since the woman before me was indeed a charming ancient girl. However, having never been served by a woman in my entire life, especially my beloved wife, I had mostly been her servant at home, kneeling and crawling to serve her. So, how could someone of my lowly status receive such a wonderful treatment?

"Since that's the case, then... then this servant will take her leave. But... if Miss finds out about this and blames me, I'm afraid..."

Yu Lian broke the silence, but I could see that her eyes were filled with worry and helplessness, and her face was flushed.

Suddenly, I gently shook my head and said, "Don't worry, Yu Lian, I will definitely keep this a secret. Besides, in my eyes, everyone is equal. I will treat everyone equally; there is no distinction between master and servant."

Upon hearing this, Yu Lian felt a lingering shock in her heart and couldn't help but shed tears again. After a short while, the tears were still rolling in her eyes. At this moment, she still couldn't touch the man in front of her, but from her intuition, she was almost certain that this man was not the ordinary brutish man she had ever met, nor one of those arrogant men who treated maids as nothing, including, of course, Master Hong, the master of the Hong family, who had long been indifferent to her.

In truth, the pitiful maid Yulian remained unaware that her master, Master Hong, was a debauched and shameless man, and of course, unaware of his long-hidden, earth-shattering sexual history.

The Hong mansion, a symbol of power outside the palace, was, in reality, a place of boundless debauchery, filth, and rampant debauchery! During this period, the entire Hong mansion had unknowingly become a breeding ground for debauchery and illicit affairs.

As the saying goes, when people are well-fed and clothed, they think of lust; the wealthy scions, who usually amassed fortunes, were often driven by lust to satisfy their desires. Master Hong, in particular, had a chaotic relationship with his two mistresses, the second and third mistresses, and the factory manager, Huang. The four were inextricably intertwined, and Master Hong's favorite, the second mistress, spent a long time in her lover's arms, transforming from a graceful young woman into a wanton, wanton woman, easily manipulated by others. Furthermore, what's even more outrageous and absurd is that the east wing of the bedroom, originally intended for husband and concubines, has now been reduced to a place for clandestine pleasures. Two husbands and one wife, reveling every night—such an unexpected state is truly the epitome of promiscuity and debauchery!

Suddenly, I could no longer suppress the desire within me with reason. At this moment, I felt as if the hot liquid within me was about to overflow, a surging and powerful, tingling heat that seemed to be transmitting from the head of my penis to my entire body.

After a moment, Yulian froze. With a look of half-surprise and half-delight, her retinas stared intently at the thing between her legs. For some reason, the fabric between her legs had bulged out, creating a high, firm bulge. The scene before her eyes was as if something unknown was steaming and swelling inside her pants, glowing and burning. In the next instant, amidst the rising and falling breaths, she couldn't help but ponder, a strange thought involuntarily rising in her mind. She thought with shock: Could that object before her be the legendary male arousal sensation?

Yu Lian, a girl of sixteen or seventeen with only a smattering of sexual experience, couldn't really remember the hardships she endured as a child, having lost both her parents and forced to be sold into the Hong family as a maid. She had spent fifteen years of her youth alone in a place filled with feminine energy, spending long periods with the eldest daughter of the Hong family, who was about her age, and the two concubines of the Hong family. This was why her understanding of men was so limited. But now, for the first time, she had come into such close contact with the body of a man from out of town. Her pure heart could no longer suppress her curiosity, and she was both surprised and shocked.

If Yu Lian hadn't witnessed the colossal, bizarre sight before her own eyes, she would have been like a naive young girl who hadn't yet experienced love, and simply wouldn't have believed it.

"Young Master Liu,"

Yu Lian paused, her heart pounding with fear, her cheeks flushed, and she finally stammered, "Could...let...let this servant see...your thing down there?"

'What?' I was startled, my heart pounding, and I was instantly speechless.

Yu Lian's eyes rippled like waves, her heart pounding with desire, all fixed on my crotch. She seemed about to gently touch it, but in a flash, she bit her lip and hesitated, yet her delicate fingers seemed to have already ignited a fire within me, making me feel suffocated, almost unable to control myself.

Being caressed like this by a girl half my age, perhaps because of our shared feelings, I couldn't help but be terrified, my whole body trembling. In an instant, a jolt of electricity shot through my lower abdomen, and I felt a burst of light emanating from my body, causing me to feel dizzy and see stars before my eyes, leaving me momentarily in a state of disorientation.

"Yu...Yu Lian, stop! You...you should go back!"

I suddenly snapped back to reality, my heart pounding, and quickly helped her up. Then, I gestured, "Yu Lian, I appreciate your feelings...you should leave quickly, lest your master find out we've been doing such an indecent thing in the same room."

At this moment, Yu Lian, who had been helped up, also froze in the silence. Her eyes, half surprised and half delighted, were fixed on the scene ahead as she stood there, observing my expression.

Almost a long while passed, and Yu Lian was still silently standing by the bed, her heart pounding. Her long eyelashes fluttered, and her bright eyes were like a deep pool of water, completely stunned by my reckless behavior just now. Although she had been driven by curiosity to see what extreme depths he could reach, and thus, with the adventurous spirit of a virgin, reached through the fabric to touch the stranger's private parts, hoping to personally verify the nature of his so-called excitement, she was met with a cold shower. Now, even as a virgin, she couldn't help but feel ashamed of her actions.

Yu Lian's eyes widened instantly, her face turning a deep red like a tomato, as if she were utterly astonished. She thought to herself, "Yes...yes...how could I be so presumptuous, daring to do such a shameful thing under the eaves of the Hong mansion? If Master Hong finds out, and the truth comes out, I bet I'll be beaten to death a hundred times over!" I relaxed my stiff limbs, took a quick breath, and my heartbeat gradually calmed down. Finally, I could suppress the swelling in my lower body. Looking up, I saw her seemingly silent for a long time, her face showing a shy expression. So I smiled slightly at her and said with a wry smile, "Actually, Yulian, you are still young. There is always someone suitable for you waiting for you. So in the future, you will definitely meet the most important man in your life. Only then will you be able to understand the way of men and women from him. As for myself... sigh! To be honest, I am not suitable for you. Rather than deceive and hide..." "In this situation, why not be honest with each other? If it's not for the rest of your lives, how can you live together day and night? Actually... the meaning of the way of men and women is simply to live together without deception or concealment, until reaching a state of perfect harmony. That is the correct way for men and women to coexist."

At this moment, I was actually uttering such a eloquent truth about life, completely different from my current personality. If you compare them side by side, I'm practically a different person. Now I'm starting to doubt myself. Why have I undergone such a dramatic change, letting a lamb that had already fallen into my mouth go?

We remained silent for a long time. Seeing that she was still bowing her head and not saying a word, I thought she was deeply moved, so I kindly put my hand on her shoulder and called out, "Yulian, Yulian... what's wrong? Did you hear what I said?"

Although Yulian felt a pang of sadness, a half-sweet, half-shy smile appeared on her lips. She fell silent, quickly turned around and took a few steps toward the door. Suddenly, she turned back and smiled quietly at me. With that gentle smile, she lowered her head and left my sight.

Just as the only scent left in the dormitory was her floral fragrance, I was still savoring the memory of her beautiful figure when I was suddenly startled. I had just witnessed her radiant smile as she turned her head, which had captivated me. My heart felt heavy, and I suddenly wanted to slap myself awake to prevent myself from continuing to be shamelessly lustful. After all, I still had someone else in my heart...

************ I composed myself and stayed in the room alone to change and wash for a while. Almost an hour had passed in the blink of an eye. Thinking that Master Hong and the others were probably waiting for me to have dinner together, I pushed open the door and hurried out without saying a word.

This nouveau riche businessman surnamed Hong owned an unparalleled mansion spanning dozens of miles, exuding a palatial grandeur. The mansion was surrounded by all sorts of celadon sculptures and secluded pavilions, as if every corner led to another side hall. I was almost completely disoriented. In my haste and anxiety, I had no choice but to grit my teeth and continue forward.

After several turns, I looked around and was immediately struck by what I saw. Every corner of this mansion had doorframes, like an endless Babylonian palace, comparable to one of the Seven Wonders of the Ancient World. In that moment of awe, I silently reflected that day and night truly are different.

Last night, while I was tossing and turning in my room, unable to sleep, I wandered outside aimlessly for a walk. Since there were no lights around, I unwittingly stumbled into the forbidden area of the east wing. There, I had a passionate encounter with Master Hong and his voluptuous, alluring concubine, our semen splattering everywhere, nearly resulting in a fatal accident and breaking my bones.

As I rubbed my eyes and continued walking, I couldn't help but think that this mansion was no different from the palaces and princely residences I'd seen in period films—built on a marble foundation connecting each side hall, with wooden roofs. The carvings inside and out were adorned with unusual and exquisite designs. Such a magnificent building was not something an ordinary person could possess.

As I continued to ponder, a sense of awe washed over me. I guessed that the maids and servants here must have lived in this bottomless mansion for over ten years, moving back and forth through the entire mansion dozens of times a day for serving or working. Naturally, they would be extremely familiar with every corner, perhaps even able to do so blindfolded in the dim light. However, for a 21st-century futurist, facing this unfamiliar place for the first time, it would be strange if they weren't terrified.

As I pondered and looked around, I suddenly noticed a large door less than ten steps away, its doors slightly ajar in the breeze. I thought, "Could this be it?" Without further thought, I rushed forward, assuming Master Hong and the others were waiting for me inside. I pushed the door open, but saw no one. Instead, there was a long alleyway stretching ahead, seemingly leading to another end.

Good heavens! How could this place be so vast, yet completely deserted? What kind of hellish place is this?

Master Hong… Miss Feng… Miss Hong… Yu Lian… Where are you? At this moment, besides cursing under my breath, I was filled with anxiety and had to quicken my pace, continuing to walk forward aimlessly.

My heart was filled with anxiety, my breath was ragged, and I walked for a long time, but all around me were endless empty rooms and side halls. Suddenly, I felt something was wrong, something was increasingly amiss. It had only been two days since I arrived at this manor. Although the manor wasn't particularly large or small, how could such a small piece of land have so many side halls? Besides, I didn't suffer from any mental illness, so why did this place become so unfamiliar to me?

After searching alone for a long time, I began to feel a chill and panic. These deserted side halls, seemingly leading to hell, made the atmosphere eerie and chilling. Yet I was still alone facing this desolate environment, my forehead covered in sweat, my mind blank with panic, my legs weak and unable to move. Suddenly, I had no choice but to shout.

Suddenly, I cried out like a child, as if I were frantic, screaming, "Master Hong... Master Hong... Yu Lian... Miss Feng... where are you...?"

In an instant, as if the heavens had opened a gate, I suddenly heard a familiar voice from behind me: "Young Master Liu, what are you shouting for?"

I turned around abruptly, and a figure flashed before my eyes. The sudden appearance of the figure instantly calmed my panicked heart.

At this moment, Miss Feng, still dressed in masculine attire, was standing less than five steps in front of me. Her imposing and scholarly disguise, coupled with her delicate and refined features, made her look like a handsome young scholar, completely overshadowing her original graceful figure as a woman. Such a contrast could be described as a deception, almost fooling the entire world.

Tears streaming down my face, I lunged forward and grabbed her slender arm, shouting, "Miss Feng! So you were here! I searched all around for ages, but couldn't find a soul. I was terrified!"

Feng Tingyu's face was expressionless, her sharp eyes immediately fixed on me. She shook me off and said coldly, "Could you please keep your voice down? Master Hong and the others are waiting for you, young master, in the side hall! And remember, my identity is now that of Brother Feng, not the Miss Feng you're referring to!"

I was stunned for a moment, then chuckled foolishly before replying in a trembling voice, "Yes...yes, I was careless just now and almost gave myself away."

She actually grabbed my arm back, her jade hand... She gripped my neck tightly, her voice laced with warning, her teeth clenched as she said, "If my identity is exposed, you won't get away with it!"

I felt a sharp pain and cried out, apologizing, "I...I promise I won't reveal your identity...Are you satisfied now? Let me go, okay?"

Her voice trailed off, and Feng Tingyu's eyes widened, her expression suddenly defiant as she glared at me, saying, "Hmph! I bet you wouldn't dare!"

I glanced at her without a word, turning and heading towards one of the side halls. I, however, remained motionless, cursing inwardly, thinking to myself, "You scoundrel, let's see how long you can be so domineering. Pray to the gods that I don't get my hands on you, or you'll be in for it!" Suddenly, she turned around and saw me still standing at the entrance of the side hall. Seemingly jealous, she gave me a sharp glare and snapped, "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and come in to be your groom-to-be!" '

Groom-to-be? When did I become a groom-to-be?' Hearing this, I was stunned. My heart sank, and I was shocked, pondering her words.

"Feng Gu…"

Suddenly, my heart felt like it was being torn apart. I asked anxiously and confusedly, "Brother Feng, please speak plainly. Whose groom-to-be am I supposed to be?"

At this moment, her heart was filled with bitterness, a mix of emotions. She gave me a disapproving look, then glanced at me out of the corner of her eye, stomped her foot, and went into the side hall.

In an instant, I was startled. Having no other choice, I hurriedly followed and entered the side hall. In the center of the hall stood a rectangular marble table, and seated close by were the master of the Hong family, Master Hong, and his beloved daughter, Hong Yueyi. Standing silently behind Miss Hong was only her personal maid, Yulian; the others, including the two concubines, were nowhere to be seen.

"Hehe! Brother Liu, you've finally arrived."

A voice chuckled nearby. "I've been waiting for you here for almost several hours."

I was stunned, speechless. In a flash, I could only raise my head, blink, and fix my gaze on Master Hong, who sat at the far end of the table.

As if struck by lightning, I gasped for breath, then lowered my head apologetically, saying, "I deserve to die for asking Master Hong to condescend to wait for me."

Master Hong chuckled and said, "Hehe! Why are you being so formal? After all, you'll soon be my son-in-law."

These words left me speechless, a chill running through me. I stood before him like a mute, utterly bewildered.

Meanwhile, Hong Yueyi, who had been sitting motionless beside her father with her head bowed and a shy pout on her face, heard these words. Her heart pounded wildly, her face flushed crimson, her cheeks burning like fire.

She gave me a shy, wide-eyed look, then glanced at Miss Feng, and quickly said in a coquettish tone, "Father~~ Yi'er only wants to stay by your side and serve you for the rest of her life. Besides, Yi'er doesn't want to get married so young. If... if I really have to get married in the future, I want to marry the person I love most in my heart!"

"Hehe!"

Master Hong was truly shrewd and calculating. He smiled slightly and said, "Silly girl, as the saying goes, a man should marry when he comes of age, and a woman should marry when she comes of age. How can you say you won't get married and then never get married?" "I do

n't care about all that. In short... in short, I say I don't want to."

In her haste, Hong Yueyi's bright eyes sparkled, and she seemed to become more and more shy as she spoke, blushing like a quail.

"The matter is settled, and besides, your father has already made the decision for you. In short, you don't need to worry about anything. Just calm down and wait for your wedding day."

Master Hong was adamant in his decision, and he immediately smiled broadly, his eyes wide with satisfaction. He gazed at me with a smile and said, "Good son-in-law, it's getting late. Look, the tea and snacks prepared for you are almost cold. Why don't you sit down next to my daughter and eat with her?"

Hong Yueyi blushed and pouted, complaining, "Father~" "~" she said, half-jokingly and half-coquettishly. Hong Yueyi, who had been sitting impatiently for a while, suddenly twisted her waist, a blush already appearing on her face. Every word and movement of hers seemed to beckon my attention. Her whimsical conversation further aroused my desire. My eyes were fixed on her exquisite and slender chest and abdomen. Almost for a long time, I remained staring like a fool, seemingly having formed a deeper impression of this pampered young lady, Hong Yueyi.

At the same moment, another figure standing behind Hong Yueyi also appeared charmingly with her head bowed. Yu Lian smiled radiantly, her dimples captivating.

Suddenly, a loud "bang" rang out, followed by a resounding, piercing knock! I looked up and saw that Miss Feng had already walked to the table herself. I didn't know if she was preoccupied or just in a bad mood, but I suddenly saw her tap the table as if she hadn't noticed it. Instantly, I noticed that her cheeks were turning red like fireworks, her eyebrows were furrowed, her lips were pursed, and even her breathing became uneven. She glared at me angrily.

At that moment, I felt a jolt in my heart and quickly asked hesitantly, "What is it? Why...why is Brother Feng looking at me like that?"

The young lady, sitting gracefully in her chair, still blazed with anger in her eyes. Her jade lips were slightly pouted as she gritted her teeth and said, "Hmph! Brother Liu, don't be so self-important! Your face isn't exactly handsome, so please stop dreaming!"

"You...what are you getting so angry at me for?"

Before I could finish, Master Hong interrupted, laughing, "What's wrong with you two? As far as I can tell, you two brothers were getting along very well yesterday. How come you seem to have changed so much in just one day? Even your voices have become so hesitant, as if you're speaking with hidden meanings."

"Master Hong, please don't misunderstand. I consider myself to be quite law-abiding in the martial arts world, but I have only recently met this Brother Liu, and to be honest, he's not as friendly as you perceive him to be."

Upon hearing this, Feng Tingyu nearly jumped up in anger, her mind in turmoil, muttering to herself as if in a dream.

In truth, Feng Tingyu was already intoxicated by the ambiguity, unaware that she had unknowingly been touched by this young master Liu, a man of mixed feelings of love and hate. At this moment, her emotions were uncertain, like mist and smoke. Even a single word from him, or a simple change in expression, had already made this senior disciple of the Xuanmen Sect dizzy and strengthened her resolve.

＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ "Little Brother Feng, don't put the cart before the horse. Don't forget we need to hurry on our journey to the martial arts tournament to prevent a bloody storm in the martial world."

My voice trailed off, and I stared intently into her eyes, my mind racing, wondering what kind of girlish tantrum she was throwing.

At this moment, the phrase "jealousy rising" truly suits the naive young girl, Feng Tingyu. Tears welled in her eyes; she seemed overwhelmed with emotion.

"You? You'd better stay in the manor and prepare to be your groom,"

she said coldly. "As for the martial arts tournament, it has nothing to do with you; it's not your business at all!" Before

the sarcasm was finished, she turned and, without turning back, sat down at the table, looking sorrowful, and began to eat.

Suddenly, facing this ancient girl who resembled Sui Tang, I stood there, still looking astonished, inches away from her. The feeling of being mocked and scolded by her for the first time in front of outsiders still lingered in my mind, yet her voice alone stirred up a strange tenderness within me. After all, we had overcome many difficulties together during this long period, escaping the clutches of our pursuers several times. As the saying goes, we were through thick and thin together, sharing joys and sorrows. Since that life-or-death escape, I had naturally developed a certain dependence and affection for her.

Besides, this martial arts heroine's face was indeed beautiful and radiant, making one want to savor her magical appearance. As an ordinary mortal, how could I not want to get close to her, to feel her girlish fragrance, and even to possess her and enjoy her alone every night? Unfortunately, I am not what I used to be. In the past, I had the vigor of a bull, but now, after the time-traveling incident, as an intruder, I dare not make any rash moves in this unfamiliar place.

On the other hand, I never greedily considered this, nor did I ever crave or demand a passionate, eternal love with her. Yet, sometimes I couldn't distinguish whether she was happy or sad; my heart raced like a shuttle, leaving me disoriented, as if in a half-dream, half-awake state, utterly captivated and unable to return to my senses. Could this be the pure love I'd always dreamed of? I kept my eyes open, lost in thought, gazing at her irresistible beauty, almost blanking out my senses. Suddenly

, Master Hong smiled broadly. With a half-smiling, half-serious tone, he glanced furtively at his daughter sitting beside him, then teased her, laughing, "Hehe, good son-in-law, good son-in-law, don't stand there neglecting my Yi'er anymore. Look, she's almost too lonely to bear it and is about to go dazed."

"Master Hong, I..."

I turned to look at the man in front of me, my heart filled with mixed emotions, and I was speechless for a moment. I could only smile bitterly at him and say, "Thank you for your praise, Master Hong. It's a pity that Brother Feng and I have to rush to attend the annual martial arts tournament. In addition, your precious daughter and I have only known each other for a few days, and now she is to marry me in an instant. Moreover, this marriage not only affects the future and reputation of the entire Hong family, but also your daughter's lifelong happiness. I wonder if Master Hong thinks this arrangement is a bit too frivolous?"

The discerning Master Hong would not give himself away so easily. In fact, he already had a whole plan in mind, a good scheme that would allow his evil deeds to succeed, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get his precious daughter. Therefore, he was determined to provoke and keep this Brother Liu in front of him. He had no other desires but to persuade his beloved daughter to relinquish her virginity and spend their wedding night together as a couple, a night they would never forget. After all, this Brother Liu had indeed slept with his concubine, Erniang, the night before, and owed him a huge debt of gratitude…

"Hmm... I, Hong, am well aware that this matter is of great importance and requires careful consideration..."

Master Hong seemed to be pondering for a moment, then suddenly a smile appeared on his face. He said, "Why don't I, Hong, make the decision for you and arrange a wedding date? In a few days, it will be my sixtieth birthday. You and Yi'er can hold the ceremony and get married on that day. This will give my daughter a proper status and also allow her to settle down. Then you and your brother can go to the martial arts tournament. Wouldn't that kill two birds with one stone and achieve the best of both worlds?"

Master Hong was truly cunning and shrewd. He even harbored ill intentions towards his only beloved daughter. Knowing the principles of human nature, he couldn't help but reveal a lewd smile when he thought of his graceful and virgin daughter's lust!

"Yi'er, your marriage is settled. You should obediently plan your wedding with this Young Master Liu, and after the wedding, stay in the manor with your father to wait for Young Master Liu's return. You should know that your third mother has been unwell lately, and

your second mother unfortunately caught a cold last night, which has made her bedridden..." Master Hong seemed to have a hidden meaning in his words, and his expression suddenly became a little strange. He quietly smiled at me and said, "I just examined her condition, and your second mother will likely need some time to recuperate until she recovers. This comprehensive arrangement will allow me to fulfill your mother's last wish, and it will also give me one last chance to make up for all the years of neglect I've caused you. Please agree to this one time!"

Hong Yueyi was pushed to the limit and said in a coquettish voice, "Father! There is no such way to make up for it. I really don't want to be his woman. If you force me to marry someone I don't love, I would rather never marry at all."

"Silly girl, there's no such thing as liking or disliking in this world. Besides, people make their own way in life. As a girl, if you don't get married, it's like becoming a nun. How can you be so willful and say you never want to get married? You really are..."

When Master Hong heard his precious daughter say such a thing, he felt a pang of worry, and his brows furrowed deeply.

But when he was so angry that he could barely jump, he was speechless for a long time, his eyes blazing with fury, and he couldn't help but sigh, "Alas! You're all grown up now, yet you've never learned how to be a virtuous and gentle woman. Now it's all because you were spoiled by your birth mother since you were little. But from now on, you're going to be someone else's betrothed, so you must change your annoying and willful temper. You're not allowed to throw tantrums anymore, understand?"

Hong Yueyi frowned, knowing that she could no longer refute him. She couldn't help but turn to look at the silent young master Feng sitting to the side. She thought that her lifelong happiness was within reach, but now she was forced to marry a man she had no feelings for. For a moment, she felt like she was being oppressed by an arranged marriage, making it hard for her to breathe, and she was stunned as if suffocating.

After a moment, Hong Yueyi was anxious and confused, unsure of what to do. She desperately wanted to confess her feelings, but in her early throes of love, she dared not speak. A fierce internal struggle raged within her; such complex emotions caused her heart to burn uncontrollably, as if she were trapped in a raging fire, her cheeks flushed red.

Amidst this quiet reflection, I still looked at Master Hong's resolute and determined eyes. The thought that last night's erotic dream was not merely a dream made me pause, then feel even more conflicted. At this moment, although I knew I couldn't bear such a heavy burden of identity, this sudden stroke of good fortune—having an ancient beauty as my bride—made my heart pound uncontrollably.

A startling thought flashed through my mind, and I realized I could no longer resist Master Hong's offer of help. However, another worry suddenly surged through my thoughts like a tidal wave. I glanced at Miss Feng, who was less than two feet away, and what suddenly struck me was her eyes filled with disappointment!

"Master Hong... Miss Hong, please enjoy your meal. I suddenly remembered I have something to attend to, so... I must excuse myself."

Feng Tingyu immediately stood up from the chair beside the table, her eyes drooping with tears as she choked out her words, as if she could no longer bear the torment in her heart. She was afraid that she would suddenly lose control of her emotions and reveal her tears, so she hurriedly found an excuse to leave, to find a secluded corner to vent her heart-wrenching pain.

In the most fatal moment, as she hastily turned to leave, before she could even catch her breath, her breathing became choked and indistinct, and several crystal tears welled up in her eyes, rolling sadly. But her stubborn nature, in order to save face as a young woman, prevented the tears from falling. ...

Sobbing, since ancient times, the hearts of young girls have always been infatuated, heartbroken, and their lingering feelings are hard to resolve. Feng Tingyu, her cheeks wet with tears, strode quickly onto the small grassland in the west garden of the Hong mansion. The cruel, tearful expression she had just displayed was now clearly numb, and the tears in her eyes involuntarily slid down her pointed chin.

Heartbroken, tears flowed, and suddenly, she drew the sword from her waist, the same demonic sword she had picked up earlier. Such a heavy sword now seemed unusually light, all because of the magic of two words: "Jealousy!"

With a single stroke of her sword, none could rival her. Without a word, she brandished her sword again, its blade flashing, and in an instant,

she was wildly unleashing her sect's Xuanmen sword techniques across the grassland. The sword energy was so potent that an invincible tornado instantly swirled around her, the wind surging as if piercing through several ancient trees, while the surrounding leaves spun and swirled with the fierce gale!

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Feng Tingyu felt a pang in her chest, tears streaming down her face. She continued to unleash her unique sword techniques across the grassland, while inwardly cursing, gritting her teeth, she thought: "That damned Liu Rui! What an ungrateful brat! I've saved your worthless life time and time again! If I hadn't intervened, you would be dead already! You think you're so great, so powerful?! I hate you to death!" "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Filled with hatred, the sound of swords whistling across the grassland grew louder and more piercing. Suddenly, she unleashed a phoenix-like sword move, graceful and alluring, her figure, disguised as a man, seemingly naked on the grassland.

She had truly unleashed her jealousy, venting it all in her swordplay for a long time, until the time it takes to drink a cup of tea. Finally, Feng Tingyu stopped to catch her breath, her face flushed, and she began to breathe heavily. After her frenzied outburst, it seemed she had finally released all the resentment and anger she had been holding in.

The sunlight hanging in the sky was now slanting down. She lowered herself, panting, and quietly observed the scattered leaves around her. Her hand gripped the sword hilt, her wrist trembling slightly. After thinking for a long time, she paused, then said with a hint of bitterness, "Why did I get so angry? Even if that boy really wants to be someone else's groom, let him be! Anyway, I'm not very familiar with him. Strictly speaking, we're just casual acquaintances! Besides…" "Besides, my heart only belongs to my brother. How could I so easily fall in love with someone else?

I really shouldn't… I shouldn't!" Feng Tingyu pondered, her heart trembling again. After all, she already had a sweetheart, a virtuous gentleman with whom she had longed for love—Long Dingyi. However, she hadn't seen her beloved for quite some time. She wondered what sect affairs he was busy with at this moment, or if he, like her, was secretly longing for her on Tianlong Mountain.

Feng Tingyu tried to comfort herself, but despite her self-deception, a bittersweet feeling lingered deep within her, making it impossible for her to suppress her emotions. Many inexplicable feelings remained unexpressed, hidden bitterly in her heart.

Silence fell as she pondered. Suddenly, the sound of rustling flowers and grass came from behind her. Almost instantly, slow footsteps followed.

"Young Master Feng… Young Master Feng…"

Feng Tingyu exclaimed in surprise, immediately sheathing her sword and turning to gaze in the direction before her. She seemed to pause for a moment, and in the bright sunlight, a figure appeared before her. Upon closer inspection, she recognized her as Miss Hong's personal maid, Yu Lian.

"So Young Master Feng is here. I'm so glad I found you."

Yu Lian, who had rushed over, seemed out of breath. Although her face was flushed with exhaustion, a happy smile appeared on her lips. Her delicate eyebrows relaxed slightly with each breath. Feng Tingyu silently thought that this maid must have been searching for her everywhere, which explained her fatigue.

Yu Lian was stunned for a moment, then looked around for a while without saying a word, exclaiming, "My goodness! What happened here? Why are there leaves everywhere?"

"I wonder why Yu Lian is so eager to find me?"

Feng Tingyu still hadn't forgotten to hide her identity. In order to conceal it, she calmed herself down, immediately pulled in her stomach, straightened her chest, and deliberately displayed a masculine posture.

Yu Lian snapped out of her daze, ignoring the fallen leaves. Glancing at the fallen leaves, she lowered her head slightly and said, "My young lady wishes to invite Young Master Feng to the pavilion in the west wing at dawn. This is a letter she wrote specifically for him. She hopes he will accept the invitation and be on time."

She finished speaking almost in one breath, her cheeks flushed crimson. Shyly, she handed the small letter to Young Master Feng and hurriedly turned and fled.

Feng Tingyu, who had opened the letter, carefully read its contents. But when she saw the six words, "admiration for you," her heart trembled. She panicked, broke out in a cold sweat, and finally froze completely!

Chapter 31: Phoenix Romance, Part 1.

As the saying goes, human nature is inherently good, but due to the treacherous nature of the martial world and the many enemies one makes, a woman must bind her chest and waist, disguising herself to travel the martial world. However, to Feng Tingyu's utter surprise, she was mistakenly identified as male. Although her disguise as a man was enough to conceal her identity and facilitate her travels, it also attracted unwanted attention from other women! A mere letter had thrown her into a panic.

In that earth-shattering moment, even though Feng Tingyu possessed the chivalrous spirit of a wandering swordswoman, deep down she was still the innocent, blossoming young woman she should have been. Now, standing tall and graceful, she was facing this situation. Being a kind-hearted young woman, she couldn't help but feel uneasy. Her indifferent demeanor clearly lacked any longing for love. Shocked and doubtful, she gritted her teeth, feeling utterly ridiculous and utterly bewildered!

At this moment, what else could she do but feel her heart pounding and bewildered? After a long while, she remained motionless on the grassland, her wide-open, vacant eyes clearly lost in thought.

In reality, however, the handsome face of her beloved was repeatedly on her mind, a face that filled her with tender affection. She seemed to have reached a state of self-forgetfulness, and unconsciously pondered for half an hour until she sighed and closed her clear, beautiful eyes. She suddenly understood and thought bitterly, "If it weren't for... if it weren't for going down the mountain to find my master, I wouldn't have met that brat Liu Rui, and I wouldn't have been separated from my junior sister. I don't even know if she's alive or dead now... Humph! It's all because of that Liu guy who always messes around with me!"

Unconsciously, she was still thinking about the cause and effect of the current situation, and a trace of desolation appeared in her eyes. She realized that the cause of the whole incident was not entirely true.

Feng Tingyu remained silent for a long while, then furtively glanced around, thinking to herself, "I think it's best not to stay here any longer. I should set off alone before anyone notices. After all, finding my master's whereabouts and preventing the crisis of the martial arts sects tearing each other apart is more important."

She seemed to blink, immediately interrupting her thoughts, truly like a guilty-hearted visitor. Then she turned around and quietly walked towards her room, preparing to pack her luggage for her solo departure. However, she no longer cared about the importance of the young master Liu who had originally accompanied her.

In any case, to her, this young master Liu was not her true love, her ideal husband. He should stay at the Hong residence and wait to become her son-in-law. Thus, she ended her relationship with this man. Whether he would be fortunate or unfortunate, blessed or cursed, successful or disgraced, it would all be irrelevant to her now. Her heart was weary, her heart shattered…

Almost half a quarter of an hour passed, and suddenly it was the hour of Yin (3-5 AM). In another corner, in the west wing, past the archway before it, through the colorful and fragrant flowers and trees, there indeed stood a pavilion not far ahead.

Approaching further, the pavilion was shrouded in mist, and to its left was what appeared to be an artificial West Lake pond. Such elaborate construction was beyond the reach of ordinary people. Flocks of wild cranes danced gracefully along the shore of West Lake, creating a beautiful picture of earthly beauty.

Suddenly, a melodious flute tune, like something from heaven, drifted over, followed by the soft rustling of oars propelling boats along the pond. In the blink of an eye, a slender, graceful figure appeared, rowing a small sampan towards the shore on the calm, silent lake.

At the same moment, another figure, seated at the stern of the sampan, still held a wooden flute, her small lips gently blowing through the whistle. With the seemingly mournful melody of the flute, several wild cranes immediately descended from the sky, as if to chirp and accompany the music.

The graceful figure at the front of the sampan seemed to be gazing towards the pavilion for a while. Her slender waist swayed slightly as she lightly gripped a bamboo stick, her eyes seemingly observing the surroundings. After a long while, she suddenly sighed and said, "Oh dear! Miss, we've been paddling on the lake for a long time, but we still haven't seen any sign of Young Master Feng."

At this moment, Hong Yueyi, sitting at the back, immediately showed anxiety on her face. Her mind seemed to be in turmoil, and she abruptly stopped playing her flute. Unable to contain herself, she asked, "Still haven't seen him? Did you personally deliver my letter to Young Master Feng?"

Yu Lian looked innocent, then replied in a trembling voice, "I really did. Does Miss no longer trust Yu Lian? Besides, when has Yu Lian ever failed to do something that Miss personally instructed me to do?"

"It's not that I don't trust you, Yulian, it's just that we've both been waiting for so long, but Young Master Feng hasn't appeared. We don't know what he's thinking..."

Hong Yueyi spoke, guessing as she went. Halfway through, her expression suddenly changed, and she sighed, "Alas! Now I have nothing to fear, only that Young Master Feng read the contents of that letter and might dislike my initiative in expressing my feelings for him. Is the feeling of truly liking someone really this helpless, this difficult?"

Her voice was both helpless and heartbroken, yet it carried an indescribable meaning, as if every word revealed the helplessness hidden deep within her heart.

Almost instantly, Yulian turned her head to listen attentively to her mistress's bitter words. Her jade cheeks flushed, her almond eyes darted around, and she silently pondered the meaning behind those words. After a while, she unconsciously rowed the sampan back to the lake shore.

The maid Yulian, who had been lost in thought, finally reached the shore as well, and the "swish" of the paddling stopped. She immediately put down the bamboo stick in her hand, turned around, glanced at her, then lowered her head again, speaking softly, "Miss, Yulian really doesn't understand. Isn't there any other way besides this?"

Hong Yueyi sighed, "If it weren't for the dire situation, I wouldn't have resorted to this desperate measure, nor would I have risked everything to secretly meet with Young Master Feng here."

At this thought, Yulian's heart was filled with conflicting emotions. She murmured, "Yulian is only afraid that if Master finds out about this, he will be furious and severely punish you, Miss. Does that Young Master Feng really have such allure that it's worth you taking this risk, intending to express your love to him, and elope with him?"

Hong Yueyi, upon hearing this, was startled. Without even thinking, she opened her dejected eyes and said with a bitter smile, "You just saw how Father forced me. He really doesn't understand my feelings at all. He's repeatedly tried to force me to marry him..." "I'm marrying a man I have no feelings for, and I even have to announce our marriage in front of Young Master Feng, causing him to leave in embarrassment!"

Yu Lian hesitated, saying, "Does Miss really like Young Master Feng that much? After all, you said that you and Young Master Feng have only known each other for a few days."

Hong Yueyi fondly recalled the handsome face of her beloved, murmuring her feelings while unable to contain her sweetness, and smiled as she said, "Actually... actually, I already have someone in my heart. Ever since I first met Young Master Feng, I have been deeply attracted by his handsome and refined features. Moreover, just from his heroic and chivalrous demeanor, I know that Young Master Feng will achieve great things in the future. So, from then on, I have made up my mind that I will marry no one but him."

Hong Yueyi seemed to be reliving the scene of her first meeting with Young Master Feng. Their first encounter was like a match made in heaven, earth-shattering. It was confirmed that the young lady of the Hong family had already revealed a hint of affection in her heart; her heart was fluttering with

spring fever, and her girlish feelings were on full display! Unfortunately, fate played a cruel trick on her; the ideal man she so desperately longed for turned out to be a woman. Now she could only blame the matchmaker for his cruel hand in love, playing tricks on mortals! ...

Yu Lian immediately chuckled and said, "Hehehe! If you hadn't said anything back then, Miss, I would have already seen through your heart and knew who your heart belonged to. Moreover, I suspect that Young Master Feng also has feelings for you! You've truly been captivated by him, Miss. In my opinion, you and Young Master Feng are a match made in heaven, a perfect couple, a perfect pair, a charming man and a alluring woman..."

Yu Lian deliberately stopped speaking, then covered her mouth and giggled sweetly.

Hearing this, Hong Yueyi clenched her fists, her eyes filled with seductive allure, making her appear even more charming and alluring. After enduring the silence for a long time,

she finally couldn't help but shout, "You...you're so bad...so bad! How dare you laugh at me, do you want me to ignore you for the rest of my life?" As soon as she finished speaking, Hong Yueyi was gradually shaken by the sincere words, as if her heart had been ripped open by her personal maid. At this moment, she could no longer suppress her shame and punished her by tickling her waist.

"Hehehahaha...no...Miss, please stop! Yu...Yu Lian is really itching to death! Hahaha..."

Yu Lian, whose whole body was itchy and numb, suddenly let out a silvery laugh as if struck by lightning, and her jade hands frantically pushed her away.

After a long pause, Hong Yueyi finally stopped, winked fiercely at Yu Lian, and said sternly, "See if you dare to tease me again. If I hear you gossiping about Young Master Feng again, I will not forgive you, understand?"

Yu Lian gasped for breath, then jumped off the sampan and quickly stepped ashore. Turning back, she merely smiled lazily, preparing to reach out and help her mistress, replying, "Yu... Yu Lian understands. Come, quickly grab Yu Lian's hand and let's get ashore!"

"It's good that you understand."

Hong Yueyi quickly grabbed her personal maid's small hand and asked in a clear voice, "By the way, when you personally handed him over to Young Master Feng, did he say anything?"

Yu Lian, who had already reached the shore, immediately let go of his hand and hurried towards the pavilion. In a fleeting moment, she turned back and smiled shyly, recounting the events of that day. She said, "He didn't say anything. I just hurriedly handed him the letter, then turned and left. I didn't really notice his expression when he opened the letter."

Hearing this from her own ears, Hong Yueyi's heart sank. She was stunned for a moment, then silently followed him to the pavilion, finally sitting down in silence on a round stool with a yellow rosewood and jade pattern.

Hong Yueyi suddenly opened her eyes and saw that Yulian in the courtyard pavilion also looked melancholy. She smiled faintly and asked, "Why does Yulian look so melancholy? Are you still worried about this matter?"

Yulian blinked and smiled foolishly, "No, it's just that there's something I can't figure out."

Hong Yueyi observed her expression and saw that the maid's face was getting more and more strange. She asked suspiciously, "Yulian, you might as well speak frankly! Actually, our relationship is not as simple as master and servant. Over the years, I have long regarded you as my little sister."

"Um... Yulian... Yulian still doesn't dare to say it."

Yulian, who was full of sorrow, felt as if a heavy weight was pressing on her chest, so she couldn't speak for a moment.

Hong Yueyi raised her eyebrows slightly, her willful temper resurfacing once more. She immediately snapped, "The more you stammer, the more I want you to speak! Speak! What is it?"

Yu Lian, startled, felt her heart pound with anxiety, her mind racing.

"If Yu Lian isn't afraid of being tickled to death, then try to keep your mouth shut!"

Before she finished speaking, Hong Yueyi's sharp eyes flashed, and she threatened her through gritted teeth.

"Okay...okay...I'll tell you. But you must grant me one request: you mustn't make fun of me later!"

Yu Lian answered hastily, her expression growing increasingly distressed and impatient.

Hong Yueyi smiled slightly and said, "That's more like my good Yulian! Alright, I agree. Hurry up and tell me!"

Yulian's body trembled, and she murmured, "Actually... actually, that other young master Liu, he also seems like a very good man. Just his dashing and debonair demeanor is just like that of young master Feng. Moreover, his appearance reveals a strong physique, and Yulian guesses that the muscles hidden beneath his clothes must be solid and powerful, strong inside and out. A true hero is indeed a true hero..." She

had been sitting silently ... Upon hearing this, Hong Yueyi, who was sitting on the round stool, suddenly stood up and smiled charmingly, her jade-like hands pursed around her lips. "Hehehe! My family has a daughter who has just come of age. It seems that our little maid in the Hong family has a special affection for that young master Liu. Could it be that she has already fallen in love?" As

soon as she finished speaking, Yu Lian's face turned even redder, like a shy girl who had never been exposed to the cold. She quickly lowered her head, covered her face with her hands, and squinted her eyes, saying, "Miss! You...you said you wouldn't make fun of people, but now you've gone back on your word and started mocking Yu Lian! Yu Lian...Yu Lian won't stand for it!"

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Chapter 31: Phoenix Love Romance, Part 4

Hong Yueyi still pursed her lips and smiled charmingly, but Yu Lian was already blushing with embarrassment, and her coquettish expression was even more intense.

Yu Lian pouted, her face full of resentment, and said angrily, "If Miss teases me again, Yu Lian will really leave!"

Hong Yueyi immediately stopped laughing, then showed a shy and delicate face, but without the slightest anger. She just raised her head and smiled, "I only said a few words to you, how can you leave me alone? Such a willful and petty little sister, what kind of behavior is this? Do I have to report your behavior to Father and then wait for him to punish you?"

"Miss, Yu Lian didn't mean to talk back to you just now. Please forgive Yu Lian. Please don't tell Master. Yu Lian really doesn't want to suffer any physical pain..."

Yu Lian's eyes were filled with tears, and she immediately knelt at her young mistress's feet, hurriedly grabbing her wrist, and her cries of distress rose up instantly.

"Alright, alright, get up. I won't tell Father."

Kind-hearted Hong Yueyi, her heart softening, immediately helped her up without hesitation. A hint of worry crossed her face as she anxiously asked, "Why hasn't that Young Master Feng arrived yet? Did something happen to him on the way?"

Before Yu Lian could reply, Hong Yueyi frowned slightly, her forehead twitching, and her body trembled slightly, almost revealing a look of utter disappointment. She then murmured to herself, "Could it be...could it be that Young Master Feng read that letter and felt he had no affection for me, so he chose not to keep the appointment?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Lian, being a lowly servant who had grown up in the gloomy environment of the Hong mansion, naturally couldn't distinguish between men and women. Despite her sweet appearance, she couldn't comprehend her mistress's current feelings. But seeing her anxious and helpless expression...

"Perhaps Young Master Feng had something to attend to and couldn't make it to the appointment on time. He's probably on his way. Miss, why don't you wait a little longer?"

Yu Lian, having recovered her composure, gave a wry smile and immediately added, "Besides, Yu Lian always believes that if Miss truly has feelings for that Young Master Feng, then Heaven will surely not let Miss's devoted heart down."

Hong Yueyi's expression remained solemn, still feeling that something was amiss. She slowly said, "I hope so."

After a while, Yu Lian noticed that her mistress seemed to be torn between a hundred different thoughts. The scene she had witnessed in Young Master Liu's bedroom immediately came to mind. Her mind was in turmoil, and she could no longer suppress her suspicions. Finally, she couldn't help but speak frankly.

Yu Lian raised her head in alarm, stammering, "Miss, there's something I'm unsure if I should tell you, but I'm hesitant to speak it aloud..."

Hong Yueyi paused, momentarily puzzled, then smiled wryly, "What is it that puzzles my little sister so much? Yu Lian, why don't you tell me? Let's see if I, as your elder sister, can explain it to you."

"I want to ask... I want to ask something... but I'd better not, I really don't dare to speak..."

Yu Lian still hesitated, knowing her heart was pounding with fear and her blood was racing. After stammering for a while, she finally voiced her question: "Actually... actually, what is the difference between us women and men?"

"The... what is the difference?"

Hong Yueyi exclaimed, knowing the question was right, but as a young woman, she still didn't know how to explain. Gradually, a shy blush spread across her cheeks, making her too embarrassed to speak.

"Simply put, for example, we women are of the yin body, and those men are of the yang body. But, Yu... Yu Lian, why do you ask such a question?"

Hong Yueyi's brows were deeply furrowed. She spoke with apparent clarity, seemingly knowing a little, but she was unaware of the actual anatomy of men. At eighteen years old, she had obviously never personally experienced it.

At this moment, Yu Lian seemed to lower her head shyly, then stammered softly, "Miss, this morning Yu Lian followed your instructions and went to Young Master Liu's bedroom to help him wash and change. Little did I know, Yu Lian accidentally witnessed something shocking..."

Hong Yueyi listened attentively, then suddenly asked, "Something shocking? Yu Lian, what shocked you? Tell me the truth."

"Yu Lian... just now, when Yu Lian was helping Young Master Liu change, I accidentally touched that part of Young Master Liu's body..."

Before she could finish speaking, Yu Lian blushed and her heart pounded, her girlish emotions surging within her. She pressed close to her mistress's ear, as if taking a deep breath, and slowly recounted what she had just witnessed, word by word.

Hearing these whispers, Hong Yueyi was immediately stunned and moved, her face flushing crimson, and her own girlish heart involuntarily stirred, her heart racing.

Chapter 31: Phoenix Romance, Part 5.

At this moment, a gentle breeze caressed the lake's surface, causing ripples to spread across its clear, mirror-like surface, accompanied by the sound of the wind. The willows along the lake swayed slightly. In the pavilion, Hong Yueyi, who had been stunned, immediately opened her eyes in surprise, her round eyes blinking rapidly like bright stars.

Upon hearing the phrase "that spot" on Young Master Liu's body, even the only forbidden area of this virgin seemed as alluring as a poem. The inexperienced Hong Yueyi was no exception; her girlish heart was already breathless, her heart blossoming like a flower, and her cheeks inexplicably flushed a cherry-red.

"Yulian, you are truly audacious!"

Suddenly, Hong Yueyi could no longer restrain herself, snapping back to reality as if electrocuted. She immediately rebuked her personal maid, trembling, "You...you are utterly shameless! How can a maid of the Hong family be so disrespectful as to do such a despicable and obscene thing with a complete stranger? You...where is your shame? Where is your dignity?"

Yulian, whose mind was filled with fantasies about romantic love, suddenly saw her mistress panting with anger. She was utterly bewildered, cold sweat pouring down her forehead, her teeth chattering. She said, "Miss, please don't be angry. Please listen to Yulian's explanation. The situation just now was really beyond Yulian's control. Yulian was not in a good mood, but... she was only half-heartedly resisting. Yulian really didn't expect to be able to touch his genitals... Moreover, Yulian was only following Miss's orders to go to Young Master Liu's bedroom to serve him."

At this moment, Hong Yueyi, who had learned the truth, suddenly realized what had happened. After all, the pain in her fingers was the same as the pain in her heart, and this matter seriously involved a young lady's dignity. With these words, the anger hidden in her heart surged up like a tidal wave, and she had no choice but to severely reprimand her.

"Insolence! If you continue to spout nonsense, don't blame me for reporting this whole matter to Father, so he can punish you according to family rules!"

"No! Yu... Yu Lian... I won't say it..."

Before she could finish speaking, Yu Lian, like a mute eating bitter melon, immediately lowered her head, her face showing an expression of unspeakable resentment. She thought to herself with resentment, "Alas! Miss, aren't you the same? You voluntarily offered yourself up to secretly meet your lover, so of course you have no shame or restraint."

In the silence, Yu Lian, who had been keeping her head down and not saying a word, was recalling her own predicament. As the saying goes, girls love to dream, not to mention this young maid who was only in her early twenties. Because she had grown up under the roof of the Hong family, a place of unrestrained lust, her pure heart had long been unable to resist the sexual temptations from the outside world. Besides this, she constantly lingered outside the rooms of her second and third wives, hiding alone in a corner to eavesdrop on the indistinct groans emanating from within.

However, she couldn't see anything clearly; besides hearing

moans like "guaji...guaji...zhiya...zhiya...", she knew nothing of what was happening inside. Her curiosity surged like a tidal wave, her mind filled with doubts, keeping her awake night after night.

From then on, when the maid Yulian was lucid, she often had inexplicable daydreams. At night, her mind would uncontrollably drift into erotic dreams, filled with bizarre and fantastical erotic fantasies.

Ironically, these nighttime dreams were far more interesting than her daytime daydreams, because they were outside the control of conscious thought, entering a subconscious, even unconscious state. All sorts of unrelated people and things would piece together into an erotic dream, and what she craved most was to catch a glimpse of what she perceived as a man's genitals.

After an unknown amount of time, the courtyard fell silent, yet the cheerful chirping of insects continued to echo from the lakeside. After a long while, the young lady of the Hong family, Hong Yueyi, grew increasingly impatient.

Chapter 31: Phoenix Romance, Part Six

. Suddenly, the young lady of the Hong family looked up at the sky and sighed at the clouds. The sparse clouds seemed to reflect her pale face, mirroring her inner unease. She sighed, "Yulian, judging from the current weather, I'm afraid that Young Master Feng won't be coming to keep our appointment." Upon

hearing this, Yulian paused. However, as her personal maid, who had been like a servant and sister to her for many years, she deeply felt her young mistress's inexplicable sense of loss and dejection. Yu Lian, still shaken, couldn't help but reply softly, her words trailing off: "Forgive me for speaking out of turn, but if Young Master Feng truly had matters to attend to and couldn't keep our appointment, he could have informed you, Miss, through a servant long ago!"

"What is love in this world? Alas… Yu Lian, there's no need to trouble yourself to comfort me," Hong Yueyi murmured, then paused, a thought flashing through her mind, her eyes downcast, seemingly brimming with tears. She forced back sobs, saying, "Since Young Master Feng… doesn't appreciate my kind invitation, and is so ungrateful and inconsiderate, I shouldn't wait in vain any longer." "

By the way," she continued, "we've been separated by distance for quite some time now. I'd like to know what's happened at your residence over the years. Why don't you accompany me to my room, Yu Lian, so we sisters can have a heart-to-heart talk?"

"Hmm... Actually, Yulian also has a lot to tell you, Miss. Yulian really wants to know some things about relationships between men and women. I've heard that you've traveled all over the country, Miss, and are so knowledgeable. I believe you can clear up Yulian's doubts later."

Her voice trailed off. Hong Yueyi, who seemed to understand things about relationships between men and women, trembled slightly. Her round eyes fixed on the maid standing beside her. Seeing her blushing face, she gently squeezed the maid's arm. Finally, she managed a bitter laugh through her tears. She said, "It's been so many years. It seems that Yulian, besides still being a sharp-tongued little girl, has now developed some rather precocious thoughts. Come on, the weather is getting chilly. Let's not stay here any longer and go back to our room!"

In an instant, Yulian seemed to wince in pain, her face flushed with shyness. At the same time, she couldn't suppress the longing she had hidden deep inside. After all, standing at the crossroads of female fidelity, it was sometimes difficult to speak to a woman, let alone learn about the secrets between men and women from the mouths of the men outside.

They walked along the damp path for a while, talking impatiently. Apart from the fragrant flowers and swaying willow leaves, all that could be seen around the courtyard was the elegant figure of Hong Yueyi and the slender back of her maid, Yulian.

In that brief moment, a mysterious figure crept furtively into the overgrown courtyard, panting as he gazed at her graceful, swaying figure. Her movements were a mixture of swift and slow, her delicate form and gentle, alluring demeanor like a radiant jasmine blossom, radiating a captivating allure. This alluring illusion continued until the two women reached a corner and vanished without a trace.

The figure, hidden alone in the weeds, remained motionless, his forehead dripping with sweat, seemingly plotting his next scheme.

Chapter 31: Phoenix Romance, Part Seven

Meanwhile, in another side room, in one of the bedrooms in the east wing, lay a woman who had already removed her male disguise. Alone and silent, she lay on the bed. This woman, now free of her disguise, was none other than Feng Tingyu, the eldest female disciple of the Xuanwu Sect.

Beside the bed lay a bundle and the famous sword she had inexplicably found earlier. It seemed she had no choice but to leave alone. However, at this crucial moment, she was conflicted, her heart softening, unable to let go of the young master Liu who had accompanied her.

The truth was, she didn't want to regret leaving today. With a touch of sentimentality, she even considered the safety of young master Liu. After all, traveling in the martial world was more or less connected to the code of brotherhood; how could she, considering the greater good, simply leave and abandon them? Thinking of this, her mind became even more tangled and agitated, making everything seem incredibly difficult. The search for her master and junior sister, as well as her plans to attend the martial arts tournament, were temporarily forgotten.

While she was lost in thought, after what seemed like an eternity, she lay on the bed like a wooden statue, her eyes occasionally showing signs of fatigue, still seemingly puzzled. In truth, she was contemplating someone—her beloved brother, Yiding, a man who could make her heart flutter and her mind race day and night.

In the blink of an eye, that longing, like a gentle breeze, began to break down the walls of her heart, allowing every trace of her past affections for him to seep in, subtly stirring the memories etched deep within her. Even as she struggled to shake off this longing, exhausting all her energy, she still imagined Yiding's handsome face, making it impossible for her to forget him.

Moreover, the wondrous feeling between a man and a woman is a spiritual connection, a communication that occurs in the exchange of glances, in the subtle glances, and in every word and action. Once this feeling arises, a divinely ordained destiny quietly arrives. This feeling is not passion; it cannot be cultivated overnight, nor can it grow overnight.

Suddenly, the memory of Miss Hong delivering a letter through a servant flooded her mind, causing her to involuntarily shiver. Almost instantly, she realized that her disguise had attracted the misunderstanding and admiration of another woman of the same generation, and she never imagined she would create such a huge misunderstanding. This left her speechless and bewildered. With

this thought, Feng Tingyu sat up in bed. Her delicate features, bright eyes, and flowing black hair were immediately touched by her delicate hand. Gradually, she thought that if one day, no matter how hard she tried to feel and experience it, she would be convinced that she had to marry Brother Dingyi. Thinking of this, her previously anxious heart finally calmed down a little.

At that moment, she stopped stroking her hair and sighed with a puzzled expression, "Alas! I hope Brother Dingyi will understand my good intentions, and that we can meet again at the martial arts tournament."

As she sighed silently, suddenly, there was a knock on the bedroom door several times.

Feng Tingyu's thoughts scattered like birds and beasts. Her voice trembled as she asked, "Who...who is it?"

"It's me, Miss Feng."

"Is it Young Master Liu?" Feng Tingyu hesitated, seemingly stunned, before continuing, "It's already night. May I ask what brings you here, Young Master Liu?"

Chapter 32: The Catastrophe of a Changing Face

"I know my arrival will disturb Miss Feng's rest, but Master Hong, knowing we've traveled a long way to this manor, has already instructed the servants to brew some almond tea to cool us down and soothe our spirits."

In this urgent situation, Feng Tingyu spoke cautiously, her body trembling slightly. She slowly raised her head and murmured to herself, "Why would Master Hong suddenly order tea? Is there something fishy going on?"

"It's getting late, and since... since that's the case," Feng Tingyu listened attentively without moving. After a while, having understood the situation, she said in a comforting tone, "Besides, I was just about to go to bed. I appreciate Young Master Liu's kindness."

As the saying goes, the weather is unpredictable. Just then, a clap of thunder suddenly sounded: "Bang!" In the blink of an eye, the night rain suddenly arrived, and the raindrops fell in a "splashing" sound. Feng Tingyu, fearing that the young master Liu waiting outside might be soaked by the rain and wind, and hearing the force of the storm, felt a pang of pity and, her heart softened, kindly replied, "Young master Liu, it's suddenly raining and windy outside. In that case, it's alright for you to come in for a while."

The visitor outside seemed to have been waiting for a long time before slowly pushing the door open a crack. Seeing no movement inside, he quietly entered. Feng Tingyu, sitting inside, saw that the person who entered was indeed the young master Liu who had been with her for some time. At that moment, her guard dropped, and she turned her gaze to the bowl of almond tea in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Tingyu suddenly saw him walk up to her and heard him softly call out, "Where did this sudden rain come from? If we lingered outside any longer, I think I'd be soaked to the bone."

Feng Tingyu, who had been silent, immediately opened her eyes, exhaling a breath of fragrant orchid. Then, her eyes blinked as if in doubt, and she timidly replied, "I'm so sorry to have troubled you, Young Master Liu, to come all this way to bring me almond tea, and to make you all wet. I... I really feel bad."

"Hehe, Miss Feng, you're too kind. It's my honor to serve you," Feng Tingyu suddenly heard him smile. "Drink this almond tea first, otherwise it won't be good if it gets cold."

At this moment, Feng Tingyu saw that the young master in front of her had disheveled hair and his lower clothes were soaked with rainwater. However, she felt that this Young Master Liu seemed a little different this time. She stared at him for a long time, thought for a moment, and looked again carefully, but she still couldn't find anything different about him. After hesitating for a while, she accepted the bowl of almond tea without any hesitation.

The truth was that this "Young Master Liu" who had come specially was not the real Young Master Liu; the real Young Master Liu was already fast asleep in the bedroom at the other end of the east wing. And in this sudden storm, the chivalrous Feng Tingyu herself was truly unaware that the misfortune that would change her life was about to befall her.

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In fact, this man who called himself Young Master Liu was not the real Young Master Liu; he was indeed an imposter, and his target was Liu Rui, the Young Master Liu with whom he had a long-standing feud. He was a man filled with jealousy and resentment. So, upon receiving intelligence via carrier pigeon, he meticulously planned his arrival at Purple Bamboo Manor, driven by hatred and jealousy. His aim was not only to ensure Liu Rui, his nemesis, died a gruesome death, bringing him utter disgrace and ruin, but also to condemn him to the

unbearable calamity of being cuckolded. Suddenly, lost in his fantasies, he turned his lustful gaze to the young woman surnamed Feng. Just then, Feng Tingyu was about to drink the bowl of almond tea of unknown origin. Seeing her seemingly oblivious lips finish the entire bowl, she casually asked, before she could even react, "This almond tea tastes quite good, and it seems to have a faint fragrance. Its flavor is truly lingering; it's indeed a fine tea with a delightful aftertaste."

This fake... The man impersonating Young Master Liu remained expressionless, his eyes fixed on the changes in her face. In his mind, however, he was fantasizing about the body he would soon touch. In a flash, he sneered, "Heh heh, then I must thank Miss Feng for your appreciation. But Miss Feng, your face is flushed; are you feeling unwell, or short of breath?"

At this moment, Feng Tingyu was suddenly startled, feeling as if she were on fire all over. Her heart pounded, and she felt as if her body was being burned by raging flames. Sure enough, in an instant, a blush appeared on both sides of her cheeks. Her face flushed red, causing this seasoned swordswoman to show fear, sensing something amiss. At this point, she could hardly believe that she had been drugged.

"It's sleeping pills! You...you actually put a sleeping pill in that tea!" Before the words were even finished, with a "bang," Feng Tingyu felt as if her entire body's energy had been controlled by the drug. A surge of heat uncontrollably rushed into her bloodstream. Even this battle-hardened woman was unable to retaliate and collapsed unconscious beside the bed.

Meanwhile, the rain outside continued to pour, raindrops of varying sizes pounding against the eaves and the octagonal bamboo blinds. A fierce wind howled incessantly, a sound that sent chills down one's spine.

"Hahaha! As expected, it came so easily! It seems the female disciples of Xuanwu Sect are not only clever and quick-witted, but also easily subservient. My junior sister is like that, and now the virginity of the eldest female disciple of Xuanwu Sect will also fall into my hands! To reach such a level as a man is something to envy. What more could I ask for in this life!"

Outside, a torrential rain poured down, and the only conscious person in the dormitory was the man standing by the bed, his wicked thoughts fully exposed, his heart pounding and his breathing uneven.

At this moment, his eyes were still fixed on the unconscious Miss Feng lying on the bed. As he gasped for breath, he imagined the woman on the bed about to be exposed naked before him, so easily taking her virginity. He laughed lewdly, and suddenly, his manhood swelled up like a tent!

At this moment, this imposter who called himself Young Master Liu completely went mad, and then reached out and ripped off his face in the blink of an eye! In the blink of an eye, amidst the deafening rustling of leaves in the wind, a closer look revealed the imposter's face to be none other than Long Dingyi, the top disciple of the Tianlong Sect!

This ability to change faces was indeed unparalleled in the world, a Maoshan sorcery. Long Dingyi possessed innate talent, making him a natural talent for martial arts. Furthermore, adhering to the principle of evil returning to evil and righteousness to righteousness, the wicked Long Dingyi was the perfect candidate to hone his evil arts. Thus, through the peerless secret manual his godfather, Eunuch Zhao Gao, had secretly brought from the palace, he was able to master, without a teacher, his skills becoming the most sinister and poisonous of all.

In fact, judging from his currently concealed martial arts prowess, besides his godfather, Eunuch Zhao, he was the only one in the world capable of dominating the entire martial arts world and possessing it entirely. Once he avenged his personal grudge and eliminated Eunuch Zhao, who had always supported his ambitions and pretended to be his biological father's nemesis, then possessing this treasure would be just around the corner. In the pitch-black dormitory, facing a barely concealed body, Long Dingyi, this scoundrel of the underworld, could no longer contain his lust. He stripped off his clothes, his naturally erect penis throbbing wildly with his excited heartbeat.

In a flash, after a triumphant shout, he charged forward like an arrow, naked, ready to pounce on his prey on the bed. He no longer had any scruples, only wanting to experience another sexual battle of deflowering. "Hahaha! Beauty, Brother Dingyi is going to give you a good time later. I'll make sure you cry out in despair. I'll let you taste the flavor of deflowering first!" With a sneer, Long Dingyi spoke as if to a dead man. As soon as he finished speaking, he involuntarily reached out and ripped open her upper garment. Suddenly, a tearing sound rang out, revealing a pink silk bodice. The bodice was adorned with incredibly alluring lace embroidery, its seductive power utterly shocking Long Yi. He swallowed hard, his eyes, wide open, fixed intently on her jade-like, snow-white skin. "Hmph! Who would have thought this former top disciple of the Xuanwu Sect is actually such a little slut! I bet her breasts are incredibly elastic, practically bursting at the touch!" he thought to himself, a jolt running through him. Without a second thought or a sound, a lewd smile spread across his face as he eagerly pounced on her. At this moment, the raindrops outside seemed to fall even more fiercely, but Long Dingyi, inside the room, showed no mercy whatsoever. In his ravaging, he immediately reached out and ripped off her bodice, revealing her pair of snow-white breasts and two pink, translucent areolas! Witnessing such a beautiful body, he was both stunned and shocked, his blood surging wildly. He stared silently, panting, the sight causing his lower body to swell violently, and he unconsciously swallowed hard. Although he was only immersed in this scene for a few seconds, after seeing the beautiful woman on the bed torn apart, Long Dingyi's emotions surged like the torrential rain outside. In an instant, he decided to steel himself, unable to resist opening his palms and kneading and playing with her pure white breasts. Meanwhile, his hands continued to knead and rub her breasts, grotesquely toying with them for less than half a moment. Then he raised his head, his hands still rubbing his toy. Sure enough, in less than half a quarter of an hour, the jade-like body before him began to show a kind of nervous reaction. He saw that the fair skin of her body, which had been white, was now flushed with a blush. He could almost feel the jade-like body before him involuntarily writhing and tensing. Suddenly, Long Dingyi let out a snicker, then took a deep breath. However, his eyes seemed to be filled with an indescribable lewd and evil thought. Knowing that the time was ripe, he deliberately spat on the areola at the tip of her breast with a lewd expression, then used his hands to forcefully lift up her beautifully curved breasts. Seeing the voluptuous breasts he had long fantasized about now lying naked in his palms, trembling slightly, a shocking thought flashed through his mind. He could no longer restrain himself. He immediately stuck out his tongue and began to suckle vigorously on her pink areola. "Oh~~" In an instant, Long Dingyi seemed to hear the girl before him let out a soft, dreamlike cry. He abruptly raised his head, exhaling a surprised breath, and stared hesitantly at her expression. But despite his extensive sexual experience, he remained calm, his lips and slippery tongue continuing to suckle on her pink, translucent areola. Having been unwittingly drugged and quickly rendered unconscious by the most potent sleeping potion in the entire Central Plains, Feng Tingyu, though still in a dazed state, was now experiencing her first-ever physical touch from a man. Despite her unconsciousness, she furrowed her brow, her almond-shaped eyes brimming with a ticklish light, as if tears were welling up. Her fair, smooth body seemed to writhe involuntarily, especially her slender, rosy waist, which now moved with the lifelike movement of a squid. Then, the girl surnamed Feng's body trembled slightly, her bare, rosy upper body quivering in the air. Her dark hair was disheveled. "Hehe! I'm about to serve the food!" With a lewd laugh, Long Dingyi stopped his vigorous hand and tongue movements. A smile played on his lips, as if he were confident. Suddenly, he ripped off the only remaining piece of clothing she was wearing—her skirt and trousers! In a flash, the most secret place on this female disciple of the Xuanwu Sect's body was exposed as her skirt and pants were torn, leaving her completely naked before everyone's eyes! "Heavens! What a fragrant body! Just look at the fine pubic hair inside her vaginal opening—it's so neat and orderly, and her labia are so tight they're like slits! You can tell at a glance that this is indeed a paradise! Hahaha, it seems I've really struck gold today. Compared to her junior sister Xiao Xuan, this senior sister's temperament is much more graceful and alluring! So satisfying!" The arrogant Long Dingyi immediately focused his gaze, leering at the naked beauty before him. She possessed a breathtakingly slender body, without a single scratch on her skin, and her fair and smooth legs. Upon closer inspection, she did indeed bear a resemblance to the famous 21st-century model, Sonia Sui!

Thinking this through, he felt a surge of silent joy, his breathing quickened, his eyes darted around, and his heart pounded wildly. A wave of tingling pleasure instantly flooded his senses, causing his erect penis to tremble and nod uncontrollably, igniting an endless, raging fire within him!

At this moment, the young woman, Feng Tingyu, was not unaware of her surroundings. She had indeed taken a sleeping potion, a drug that could bewitch any young woman in the world, causing her eyes to close tightly, her body to become limp, and her desire to be satisfied to no end, as if she were destined to be at his mercy.

However, her subconscious was strong, and her body was now exhibiting an unusual physiological reaction; in fact, a strange liquid was already seeping from the inside of her acupoints, making a "sizzling" sound!

In that same instant, Long Dingyi glanced up, his eyes lowered. He knew in his heart that the sleeping potion he had personally administered wouldn't completely knock her unconscious. He didn't actually want this Miss Feng to be subjected to lewd acts in a state of numbness; what he desired was for her to subtly feel the sensation of her most private body being trampled and defiled!

In short, Long Dingyi was nothing but a despicable, shameless, and vile scoundrel of the martial world!

Sure enough, it didn't take long before he was on the offensive again. His wet, slippery tongue, like a beast, licked her slightly erect, plump nipples. As he pressed his entire body against hers, the inner tip of his enormous penis naturally touched the sensitive area of her genitals!

In the initial encounter between the masculine and feminine aspects, the two are interdependent, especially since the woman before him is indeed an unparalleled beauty from ancient times. Long Dingyi couldn't help but be shaken, his mind instantly pounding as if he had been electrocuted, causing his blood to rush and his vision to blur!

"Ah..." At this moment, Feng Tingyu, who had been in a half-dream state, was suddenly touched by the hard object in her lower body. Unable to withstand the extraordinary stimulation, she couldn't help but let out a moan from her delicate nose that was enough to make one feel ecstatic.

Long Dingyi seemed to smile lewdly at the jade-like body before him, and then continued to bury his head in his hands and fondle her. After a while, he gradually moved his tongue around, using the tip of his tongue to lick her fragrant, sweaty oval face and one side of her temple, his expression seemingly indifferent to everything about her. After licking her face for a long time, he seemed unable to hold back any longer, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to her chest, and kept using the tip of his tongue to lick and pinch the sensitive areola in his mouth.

"Mmm...uh...oh..." With soft moans, Long Dingyi's lips and strong hands rubbed and kneaded against her full breasts, accompanied by lewd "spit, chuckle, pop" sounds. Gradually, the entire dormitory, from top to bottom, filled with the moans of "mmm, uh," and the sucking sounds of "spit, chuckle, pop," naturally transformed into a scene of overwhelming lewdness.

Seeing his wicked scheme succeed, Long Dingyi felt a strange heat surge from the glans of his naturally large penis, causing it to swell to an astonishing size. Furthermore, the flesh around his penis was swollen and red, with bulging veins, throbbing vigorously. The glans of his penis turned a deep reddish-purple, and the urethral opening gradually widened, as if the semen within was being squeezed out, making the entire penis even more wet and slippery. Indeed, it seemed as if his manhood was hesitantly opening a new world for the beautiful woman on the bed!

Then, Long Yiding, panting heavily, could no longer suppress his lust, and he was about to explode. After a moment of breathlessness, his face showed a wolf-like expression, and his large tongue sucked even more vigorously on the areola.

In just a moment, the areola in his mouth tightened and stood erect from his sucking. A series of soft kisses followed, and her graceful figure and flawless, snow-white skin drove him to madness!

After toying with her for an unknown amount of time, suddenly, he raised his head with overwhelming force, his burning desire fixed on her jade lips before his eyes. Then, his thick, fleshy lips, like a giant turtle, passionately kissed her cherry-

like lips, allowing him to indulge in their ecstatic kiss! With soft "chuckles and squeaks," Long Dingyi was convinced that this was the first kiss of this female disciple of the Xuanmen Sect. As their passionate kiss deepened, fueled by rising desire, he pressed his tongue even harder against her slightly closed lips, instantly placing the tip of his tongue against her snowy teeth, gently biting her fragrant tongue. During this time, a considerable amount of the girl's saliva was licked up by his incredibly agile and relentlessly forward-moving tongue, and swallowed down his throat.

Throughout the entire process, Long Yiding, pressed close to her, held her jade-like body tightly while revealing a lewd and victorious smile. During their wet kisses, his hands gradually slid from her shoulders down to her breasts, caressing them, and finally reaching her soft, bouncy buttocks, grasping them tightly.

In his eyes, this ancient beauty's round, white buttocks, smooth, white bottom, gracefully curved waist, plump, erect breasts, pink and translucent areolas, snow-white, icy legs, slender and graceful figure, oval face like solidified cream, and lustrous, beautiful black hair… when completely naked, every part of her body was clearly shapely.

In an instant, Feng Tingyu's cherry-like lips, originally filled with the fragrance of a young girl, were now, for the first time in her life, covered with the saliva of a man, the two joined together, entwined in an incomparably passionate embrace. And yet, she, who had always been pure and innocent, had fallen to such a state—it was utterly immoral, and she had nowhere to turn for help!

Suddenly, the half-conscious Feng Tingyu began to show signs of struggle in her body. Even though she was a pure maiden, she seemed to sway her hips in response. Her already flushed cheeks and taut oval face somehow displayed a look of feigned resistance. Now, this once-beloved martial arts heroine, who had captivated all the heroes of the martial world, was truly under the control of the drugs. Her once-pure body was no longer under her control, and her girlish soul was involuntarily stirred by a strange desire.

"Oh...mmm...uh...ah..." She immediately let out a low, seductive moan, the groans crashing against his ears like waves, sending a surge of energy through his body.

Upon seeing her, he was already drooling. A surge of heat rushed to the tip of his penis, and he impatiently spread her legs, sliding his left hand from her breasts to her vulva. Following the soft pubic hair, he parted his middle finger and gently parted her tender labia.

In that instant, he felt the delicate inner labia, like pink petals, already glistening with countless drops of fragrant fluid before the foreplay was even over. He thought to himself, "This ancient woman is truly a born slut!" Stunned, Long Yiding almost froze for a moment

, but his excitement continued. He gently hooked his middle finger between her labia, and as soon as his fingertip touched the mucous membrane, he slid a quarter of his finger back and forth along the inner walls of her vulva.

His fingers slid inside her labia several times, moving freely, with only a faint "squeaking" sound. Long Yi showed absolutely no mercy, cruelly plunging his entire finger into her untouched paradise. His fingertip instantly penetrated the deepest layer of her vaginal opening, piercing the precious hymen beneath her labia. His middle finger then slid in and out, turning and rotating freely.

At this moment, as if struck by lightning, Feng Tingyu, still unconscious, had her legs spread wide. Perhaps the sensation in her lower body was too intense, causing an unprecedented pain to surge through her entire body, affecting her internal organs and nerves. Then, a powerful surge of fluid from deep within her flower seemed to rush into her head. During this time, she could vaguely sense changes in her body. The strange pain from before gradually melted into an itchy, tingling sensation, making her feel as if she were on fire. Even she, who had once been pure and innocent, couldn't help but let out a heavenly moan: "Ahhh~~".

But after this initial physical impact, her cheeks flushed red, and with a groan, her body, tinged with rosy hue, arched as if startled by a bird, her cherry lips parted slightly, her breath sweet as orchids. This subconscious sensation, though brief, caused a strange, bright red liquid to spill from her lower body like splashes of water.

At first glance, Long Dingyi saw the beautiful woman covered in fragrant, contented sweat, large drops of vaginal fluid spraying like rain, and her pink, infinitely provocative vulva. It was only a brief thrust, yet now, with her brows slightly furrowed and eyes tightly closed, she had gone limp again. Upon seeing this,

Long

Dingyi immediately withdrew his middle finger, looking down to see it covered in fragrant vaginal fluid and traces of blood resembling a hymen!

Consumed by lust, he became utterly depraved, sticking out his tongue and greedily licking the fluid from his fingers! Meanwhile, his lewd gaze lingered on the pressure point he had just conquered, watching as endless streams of blood seemed to eagerly gush from its labia, and the fluid from his lower body flowed uncontrollably and slowly, even staining her flawless white buttocks, instantly forming a sea of red.

After a long silence, his lewd and agile tongue continued to swirl and turn on his fingers, and he couldn't help but sneer coldly.

"Hehe~~ Sister Tingyu, now you understand why Brother Dingyi made you drink that bowl of almond tea? Actually, those sleeping pills were to suppress the pain, so that you would unknowingly experience the process of being defiled, and also reduce your physical pain. Since we first met at Tianlong Mountain several years ago, although Brother Dingyi saw your simple and chaste attire, he already knew you were no ordinary person. Now, having witnessed your wanton and slutty side, we are truly a match made in heaven! Now that I cherish you so much, you should open your heart and seek bliss!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Tingyu, who had just experienced excruciating pain, was in a daze and could not hear any words. She did not know that the person who defiled her was actually the eldest disciple of the Tianlong Sect who had successfully used magic to change his face. She would never know that Brother Dingyi, who had always been the most upright gentleman in her heart, was actually a despicable and treacherous villain who would stop at nothing to achieve his goals, and was wicked and wicked.

"Oh...uh...uh..." Aside from soft moans, she felt waves of lingering vibrations washing over her slender, rosy body.

With his sword sheath drawn and his penis in hand, Long Yi wouldn't give up so easily. His gaze was fixed on her with intense longing. He saw the naked beauty on the bed, her face flushed, moaning softly like breaths in a lovemaking session, her cherry-like lips moving rhythmically, her tear-like eyelashes fluttering.

Immediately, her seemingly innocent face revealed a wanton and seductive expression; coupled with her originally fair and delicate body now radiating a captivating allure, all of this instantly gave his enormous penis an endless thrust, causing his body to swell to extremes, his glans turning a fiery purple-red, his emotions on the verge of exploding! Reaching

this point of carnal desire, he went completely mad! He immediately knelt between her legs, casually picking up a pink gauze band from the bed and quickly placing it under her buttocks, as if to soak it with all the blood and vaginal fluid.

Almost instantly, he knew everything was ready, only lacking the final touch, so he immediately parted her long, soft, jade-like legs, then reached out and tightly grasped his incredibly hard penis, the tip of which rubbed back and forth against her pink labia from bottom to top.

After only a few strokes, he noticed his glans was already wet, knowing this was the perfect opportunity. Without hesitation, he concentrated the weight of his muscular body onto his knees, gripped her slender waist tightly with both hands, and in a deep breath, thrust his hips forward with lightning speed!

"Ugh..." A thud, and a heart-wrenching groan seemed to echo in Long Yi's ears, like a sharp knife slicing through flesh, piercing his internal organs, causing excruciating pain.

The eighth time

, the tip of his penis was deeply inserted! With the lubricating fluid, the purplish-red glans of his penis became glistening with a transparent sheen, and then the entire shaft of his penis moved towards the center of her vagina at lightning speed!

At that moment, Feng Tingyu involuntarily spasmed, and the fluid overflowing from her vagina gushed out like a surging spring!

"Ah! My god... her vagina is so tender and tight! Virgins are truly different! I felt like I was in heaven even before it was fully inserted!"

Suddenly, Long Dingyi shouted excitedly, pausing his forward thrusting motion. In this situation, he gritted his teeth and swallowed, feeling as if his groin was filled with some unknown liquid from her paradise. He then glanced at her face with a distant look, hesitated for a moment, and then continued to grit his teeth and lean forward!

"Squeak~~ Snap~~!"

In an instant, he ruthlessly pushed his entire large, fleshy penis in, and the resistance from the inside of that narrow opening felt like it was being squeezed tightly shut. Long Dingyi leaned forward even more forcefully! Then, it sounded as if his eardrums were cracking, and the entire penis, the size of an infant's arm, was inserted completely as his abdomen and buttocks collided. Only his swaying testicles remained! Under

the influence of the sleeping potion, Feng Tingyu felt as if she had been stabbed; her heart pounded uncontrollably, and her naked body tensed considerably. In the midst of her breathing, pinkish-white fluid continued to gush from her acupoints.

"Hmm… I've finally completely conquered you, Tingyu! Soon you'll bear me a delicate little baby! Liu Rui, just you wait!"

Long Dingyi thought to himself, his body trembling with shock. Satisfaction filled his face, his eyes seemed too comfortable to open, and his breathing was rapid. He mustered his strength again, his passion rising, and he gripped her slender waist even tighter, thrusting slowly and forcefully, his movements like rocking a cradle, pushing forward relentlessly.

Even though he felt the narrowness of the opening, Long Yiding, having experienced the flesh of a virgin before, knew better. Without a word, he forcefully inserted his entire penis to the bottom, then quickly pulled out the tip, and then thrust it all the way back in. This vigorous thrusting continued at the same pace; the narrowness between their flesh gave him a thrill!

"Mmm...oh..." Feng Tingyu trembled incessantly, her jade lips slightly parted, emitting soft, gasping breaths like singing, instantly touching the deepest chords of Long Yiding's heart.

Throughout this time, apart from the sound of the wind and rain outside, only the loud "slap, slap, slap" sounds of thrusting could be heard throughout the room. After a while, Long Dingyi's enormous penis continued to thrust up and down inside her tightly closed passage. His large eyes noticed that her moist labia were being turned inside out by his penetration.

Still unconscious, Feng Tingyu's face was flushed, her alluring charm enhanced, and her plump pink areolas were inexplicably tightening and erect, shaped like fresh red dates.

Suddenly, Long Dingyi, his forehead already dripping with sweat, saw this and his eyes flashed with lust. He immediately released his grip on her waist and then roughly pounced on her breasts, sucking the fragrance from her areolas.

At that moment, his penis instantly grew larger, as if transforming into a giant dragon, his veins bulging, his strength immense, as if he had gained inexhaustible power!

If this Miss Feng was a weak prey, then Long Dingyi, this iron-willed man, was a born conqueror. With his regal aura, handsome features, and muscular genitals, subduing this chaste heroine would be a piece of cake.

"Ah..."

At this moment, Feng Tingyu, who had been in a half-dream state, was suddenly touched by the hard object in her lower body. Unable to withstand the extra stimulation, she couldn't help but let out a moan from her delicate nose that was enough to make one feel ecstatic.

Long Dingyi seemed to smile lewdly at the jade-like body before him, and then continued to grope her. After a while, he gradually moved his tongue around, using the tip of his tongue to lick her sweaty oval face and one side of her temple, his expression seemingly indifferent to her well-being. After licking her face for a long time, he seemed unable to hold back, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to her chest, and kept licking and pinching the sensitive areola with the tip of his tongue.

"Mmm...uh...oh..."

With soft moans, Long Dingyi's lips and strong hands rubbed and kneaded against her full breasts, accompanied by lewd "spit, chuckle, pop" sounds. Gradually, the entire dormitory, from top to bottom, filled with the moans of "mmm, uh," and the sucking sounds of "spit, chuckle, pop," naturally transformed into a scene of overwhelming lewdness.

Seeing his wicked scheme succeed, Long Dingyi felt a strange heat surge from the glans of his naturally large penis, causing it to swell to an astonishing size. Furthermore, the flesh around his penis was swollen and red, with bulging veins, throbbing vigorously. The glans of his penis turned a deep reddish-purple, and the urethral opening gradually widened, as if the semen within was being squeezed out, making the entire penis even more wet and slippery. Indeed, it seemed as if his manhood was hesitantly opening a new world for the beautiful woman on the bed!

Then, Long Yiding, panting heavily, could no longer suppress his lust, and he was about to explode. After a moment of breathlessness, his face showed a wolf-like expression, and his large tongue sucked even more vigorously on the areola.

In just a moment, the areola in his mouth tightened and stood erect from his sucking. A series of passionate kisses followed, and her graceful figure and flawless, snow-white skin drove him to utter madness!

After toying with her for an unknown amount of time, suddenly, he raised his head with overwhelming force, his burning desire fixed on her jade lips before his eyes. Then, his thick, fleshy lips, like a giant turtle, passionately kissed her cherry-

like lips, allowing him to indulge in their ecstatic kiss! With soft "chuckles and squeaks," Long Dingyi was convinced that this was the first kiss of this female disciple of the Xuanmen Sect. As their passionate kiss deepened, fueled by rising desire, he pressed his tongue even harder against her slightly closed lips, instantly placing the tip of his tongue against her snowy teeth, gently biting her fragrant tongue. During this time, a considerable amount of the girl's saliva was licked up by his incredibly agile and relentlessly forward-moving tongue, and swallowed down his throat.

Throughout the entire process, Long Yiding, pressed close to her, held her jade-like body tightly while revealing a lewd and victorious smile. During their wet kisses, his hands gradually slid from her shoulders down to her breasts, caressing them, and finally reaching her soft, bouncy buttocks, grasping them tightly.

In his eyes, this ancient beauty's round, white buttocks, smooth, white bottom, gracefully curved waist, plump, erect breasts, pink and translucent areolas, snow-white, icy legs, slender and graceful figure, oval face like solidified cream, and lustrous, beautiful black hair… when completely naked, every part of her body was clearly shapely.

In an instant, Feng Tingyu's cherry-like lips, originally filled with the fragrance of a young girl, were now, for the first time in her life, covered with the saliva of a man, the two joined together, entwined in an incomparably passionate embrace. And yet, she, who had always been pure and innocent, had fallen to such a state—it was utterly immoral, and she had nowhere to turn for help!

Suddenly, the half-conscious Feng Tingyu began to show signs of struggle in her body. Even though she was a pure maiden, she seemed to sway her hips in response. Her already flushed cheeks and taut oval face somehow displayed a look of feigned resistance. Now, this once-beloved martial arts heroine, who had captivated all the heroes of the martial world, was truly under the control of the drugs. Her once-pure body was no longer under her control, and her girlish soul was involuntarily stirred by a strange desire.

"Oh...mmm...uh...ah..."

She immediately let out a low, seductive moan, the groans crashing against his ears like waves, sending a surge of energy through his body.

Upon seeing her, he was already drooling. A surge of heat rushed to the tip of his penis, and he impatiently spread her legs, sliding his left hand from her breasts to her vulva. Following the soft pubic hair, he parted his middle finger and gently parted her tender labia.

In that instant, he felt the delicate inner labia, like pink petals, already glistening with countless drops of fragrant fluid before the foreplay was even over. He thought to himself, "This ancient woman is truly a born slut!" Stunned, Long Yiding almost froze for a moment

, but his excitement continued. He gently hooked his middle finger between her labia, and as soon as his fingertip touched the mucous membrane, he slid a quarter of his finger back and forth along the inner walls of her vulva.

His fingers slid inside her labia several times, moving freely, with only a faint "squeaking" sound. Long Yi showed absolutely no mercy, cruelly plunging his entire finger into her untouched paradise. His fingertip instantly penetrated the deepest layer of her vaginal opening, piercing the precious hymen beneath her labia. His middle finger then slid in and out, turning and rotating freely.

At this moment, as if struck by lightning, Feng Tingyu, still unconscious, found her legs spread wide. Perhaps the sensation in her lower body was too intense, causing an unprecedented pain to surge through her entire body, affecting her internal organs and nerves. Then, a powerful surge of fluid from deep within her flower seemed to rush into her head. She could vaguely sense changes in her body; the strange pain from before gradually melted into a tingling, itchy sensation, making her feel as if she were on fire. Even she, with her once pure and innocent body, couldn't help but let out a heavenly moan: "Ahhh!" But after this initial physical impact, her cheeks flushed red, and with a moan, her body, tinged with a rosy blush, arched as if startled by a bird under the deep probing of fingers, her cherry lips parting slightly. This subconscious sensation, though brief, caused a strange, bright red liquid to spill from her lower body like splashes of water.

At first glance, Long Dingyi saw the beautiful woman covered in fragrant sweat, her lower body splattering with large amounts of lustful fluid like rain, and her pink vulva full of endless provocation. Even after just a brief thrust, her delicate brows furrowed and almond eyes closed, she had already gone limp again. ...

Upon seeing this, Long Dingyi immediately withdrew his middle finger, looking down to see it covered in fragrant lustful fluid and traces of blood resembling a hymen!

Overcome with lust, he even stuck out his tongue and began to lick the fluid from his finger!

Meanwhile, he stared lewdly at the point he had just conquered, seeing the labia of the opening seemingly gushing forth endless blood, the lower body fluids slowly and uncontrollably dripping, even her flawless white buttocks suffering the same fate, instantly forming a sea of red.

After a long silence, his lewd and agile tongue continued to twirl around on his fingers, and he couldn't help but sneer again.

"Hehe~~ Sister Tingyu, now you understand why Brother Dingyi made you drink that bowl of almond tea? Actually, those sleeping pills were to suppress the pain, so that you would unknowingly experience the process of being defiled, and also reduce your physical pain. Since we first met at Tianlong Mountain several years ago, although Brother Dingyi saw your simple and chaste attire, he already knew you were no ordinary person. Now, having witnessed your wanton and slutty side, we are truly a match made in heaven! Now that I cherish you so much, you should open your heart and seek bliss!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Tingyu, who had just experienced excruciating pain, was in a daze and could not hear any words. She did not know that the person who defiled her was actually the eldest disciple of the Tianlong Sect who had successfully used magic to change his face. She would never know that Brother Dingyi, who had always been the most upright gentleman in her heart, was actually a despicable and treacherous villain who would stop at nothing to achieve his goals, and was wicked and wicked.

"Oh...uh...uh..."

Aside from soft moans, she felt waves of lingering vibrations washing over her slender, rosy body.

With his sword sheath drawn and his penis in hand, Long Yi wouldn't give up so easily. His gaze was fixed on her with intense longing. He saw the naked beauty on the bed, her face flushed, moaning softly like breaths in a lovemaking session, her cherry-like lips moving rhythmically, her tear-like eyelashes fluttering.

Immediately, her seemingly innocent face revealed a wanton and seductive expression; coupled with her originally fair and delicate body now radiating a captivating allure, all of this instantly gave his enormous penis an endless thrust, causing his body to swell to extremes, his glans turning a fiery purple-red, his emotions on the verge of exploding! Reaching

this point of carnal desire, he went completely mad! He immediately knelt between her legs, casually picking up a pink gauze band from the bed and quickly placing it under her buttocks, as if to soak it with all the blood and vaginal fluid.

Almost instantly, he knew everything was ready, only lacking the final touch, so he immediately parted her long, soft, jade-like legs, then reached out and tightly grasped his incredibly hard penis, the tip of which rubbed back and forth against her pink labia from bottom to top.

After only a few strokes, he noticed his glans was already wet, knowing this was the perfect moment. Without hesitation, he concentrated the weight of his muscular body onto his knees, gripped her slender waist tightly with both hands, and in a deep breath, thrust his hips forward with lightning speed!

"Ugh..."

A heart-wrenching groan seemed to echo in Long Yi's ears, his eyes bloodshot, like a sharp knife slicing through flesh, piercing his internal organs, causing excruciating pain.

The tip of his penis was deeply inserted! Lubricated by the lubricating fluid, the purplish-red glans of his penis became glistening with a transparent sheen, and then the entire shaft of his penis moved towards the center of her vagina at lightning speed. Feng Tingyu involuntarily spasmed for a moment, and the fluid overflowing from her vagina gushed out like a gushing spring.

"Ah! My God... her vagina is so tender and tight! Virgins are truly different, I felt like I was in heaven even before I was fully inside!"

Suddenly, Long Dingyi shouted excitedly, pausing his forward thrusting motion. In this situation, he gritted his teeth and swallowed, feeling as if his groin was filled with some unknown liquid from her paradise. He then glanced at her face with a distant look, hesitated for a moment, and then continued to grit his teeth and lean forward!

"Squeak...smack..." In an instant, he ruthlessly pushed his entire massive, fleshy penis inside. The resistance from the inside of the narrow opening felt like a tight squeeze. Long Dingyi leaned forward even harder, and then his eardrums seemed to hear a cracking sound. The entire penis, the size of an infant's arm, was now completely inside as his abdomen and buttocks collided. All that remained were his swaying testicles. At this moment,

under the influence of the sleeping potion, Feng Tingyu felt as if she had been stabbed. Her heart pounded uncontrollably, and her naked body tensed up considerably. In the atmosphere of her breathing, pinkish-white fluid continued to gush out of her acupoints.

"Hmm...I have finally completely conquered you! Sister Tingyu, soon you will bear me a delicate little baby. Liu Rui, just you wait and see!" With a startled sigh, Long Dingyi's entire body trembled uncontrollably, a sense of satisfaction spreading across his face. His eyes seemed too comfortable to open, and his breathing became rapid. He then mustered his strength again, his passion rising, and he gripped her slender waist tightly, thrusting slowly and forcefully, his movements like rocking a cradle, pushing forward relentlessly.

Even though he felt the narrowness of the opening, Long Dingyi, having experienced the flesh of a virgin before, knew nothing of it. Without a word, he forcefully inserted his entire penis to the bottom, then quickly withdrew the tip, and then thrust it all the way back in. This vigorous thrusting continued at the same pace; the narrowness between their flesh gave him a thrill!

"Mmm...oh..."

Feng Tingyu trembled incessantly, her jade lips slightly parted, emitting soft, gasping breaths like singing, instantly touching the deepest chords of Long Dingyi's heart.

Throughout the entire ordeal, aside from the sounds of wind and rain outside, the only sounds in the dormitory were the loud, rhythmic throbbing of her penis. After a while, Long Dingyi's enormous penis continued to thrust in and out of her tightly closed passage. His large eyes noticed that her wet, tender labia were being turned inside out by his ministrations. Still

unconscious, Feng Tingyu's face was flushed, her alluring expression enhanced, and her plump, pink areolas were gradually becoming firm and erect, shaped like fresh red dates. Suddenly, Long Dingyi, his forehead already dripping with sweat, saw this and his eyes flashed with lewd arrogance. He immediately released his grip on her waist and then roughly pounced on her breasts, greedily sucking the fragrance from her areolas.

At that moment, his penis instantly swelled, transforming into a gigantic dragon, its veins bulging, its power immense, as if his entire body had been granted inexhaustible strength.

If this Miss Feng was a weak prey, then Long Yizhi, this iron-willed man, was a born conqueror. With his regal aura, handsome features, and muscular penis, completely subduing this chaste heroine would be effortless and swift.

This intimate, inseparable union was simply maddening, but Long Yizhi, with his extensive sexual experience, had already toyed with many naive young girls in his past, including an elegant and charming woman in his memory.

This woman had met him at first sight, instantly becoming inseparable, and after they had been secretly meeting for some time, this married woman proposed to abandon her husband and elope with him, embarking on a tearful and passionate new relationship.

Most inconceivably, this woman cruelly concealed the fact that she had secretly given birth to a lovely, delicate baby for her husband of many years. This caused her husband to lose both his wife and his money, losing all his affections and now having to raise another man's child. He was unknowingly being shamefully cuckolded. Unfortunately, life is unpredictable; the woman and the little girl he shared blood with are long gone…

Now, in retrospect, although all of this is now history, he still harbors hatred. Like a whirlwind stirring up dust, whenever he recalls those painful memories, those past events, so full of love and sorrow, seem as if they happened just yesterday, causing him constant, dull pain, driving him to madness over his daughter, and leaving him with no will to live!

The reason he had gone through the trials of time travel and stumbled upon this land was that he was determined to use every means to find the true culprit who murdered his woman and daughter, to avenge the hatred of the past and vent his anger at the killing of his wife and daughter! And heaven rewards the diligent, and now he had finally found him!

With this thought in mind, Long Yi bit even more fiercely at the jade-like areola, and then his hard, erect penis continued to swell back and forth deep inside the acupoint. In a flash, she remained motionless, her almond-shaped eyes half-closed. However, her exquisite, fair, and rosy skin burned like volcanic lava, her breasts heaving with a blush, and her slender, beautifully curved body trembled uncontrollably. A mournful whimper escaped her lips like that of a female dog: "Ugh...ugh...oh..."

"You brat! Don't blame your brother for bullying you, blame your bastard! Who told you to be in cahoots with him? Given your relationship with him, if I were to take revenge, I'd have to use you as a sacrifice! I'll fuck you!"

Before he finished speaking, Long Dingyi, his mind filled with wicked thoughts, unconsciously twisted his firm abdomen and bent over, desperately staring at the beauty before him. Seeing the naked beauty he had conquered with his own hands, knowing his plan was about to be completed, he felt a surge of intense emotion and couldn't help but chuckle wickedly, his heart filled with madness!

"Slap slap slap slap..."

This powerful and frenzied fucking truly possessed the force to ascend to heaven and descend to hell, soar through the clouds, and shatter stone and break the earth.

"Hmm... Ah... It hurts... Ugh..."

At this moment, Feng Tingyu's whole body seemed to be trembling frequently. Now, being fucked fiercely by the man on top of her no less than a hundred times, her slender waist inexplicably twisted slightly. Suddenly, her initial mental resistance gradually transformed into a physical interaction. Now, with her almond eyes tightly closed, she seemed to feel her pure body being moved in and out of by a strange, hot, hard object, moving at an extremely rapid and fierce speed, as if reaching her very intestines.

"Ah ah... It seems the effects of those sleeping potions are about to wear off." Suddenly, Long Dingyi stopped his frenzied thrusting, panting for a moment before turning to look directly at the beauty before him. He burst into laughter, "Hahaha! That's fine, since the deed is done, I'll let you enjoy yourself to the fullest! I'll fuck you to death, you little bastard! How about it? Do you feel like you've reached the bottom?"

"Ah... Liu... Brother... don't... ah..."

Feng Tingyu's consciousness stirred hazily, her face flushed, her brows furrowed, and soft moans escaped her lips. She occasionally arched her sweat-drenched body slightly.

"Beautiful thing, I wonder if my skills in bed are up to par? Hehehe!"

With her life hanging by a thread, the audacious Long Dingyi thrust faster and faster, his sucking on her lips becoming increasingly intense. At this moment, he still passionately looked up, his gaze unwavering, his bloodshot eyes fixed on the unconscious oval face before him. ...

As the saying goes, women are made of water, born as the embodiment of a female dog, destined to be ridden and defiled by men generation after generation. So whenever a woman is stripped naked and brutally violated by a man, regardless of whether she is promiscuous or chaste, the fluids from her precious body will naturally flow out, just like water. Moreover, when aroused, her heart will pound, overflowing with fluids!

The lustful Long Yizhi naturally noticed this. Watching her labia, like vibrant flower petals, as he thrust into her, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes up and down, they now appeared even tighter and wetter than those of ordinary women, as if they were enveloping his entire penis. In a flash, he began to thrust again, penetrating deeply, turning his swollen penis up and down inside her slender body.

At the same time, Feng Tingyu, caught in an endless atmosphere, writhed restlessly. This writhing wasn't due to genuine pleasure, but rather an involuntary, half-willing movement caused by the thrusting.

She was panting heavily, her brows furrowed, tears streaming down her face, her body tense. This was her first experience with intercourse, a sensation of intense itching and a myriad of sensations, as if thousands of ants were crawling all over her.

While a torrential rain poured outside, Long Dingyi and Feng Tingyu remained in the room for several hours, their passionate union thick and intimate, filling the room with a strong, erotic atmosphere.

"Pop, pop, pop pop, pop pop, pop pop..."

After a frenzied and intense session, Long Dingyi, who had been passionately thrusting into her with his eyes closed, suddenly unleashed a powerful intercourse technique, the "Heaven and Earth Great Internal Turn," to completely subdue this tall and alluring woman.

At this point, he had been engaged in intercourse for at least two hours, thrusting hundreds of times. His muscles were taut, and he was clearly panting heavily, his forehead covered in sweat. Deep within him, he felt the most exhilarating and intense sensation of his life, his body immersed in the extraordinary pleasure brought by this intense intercourse.

Just then, he knew that his climax was about to arrive, and it would be the most intense and exhilarating of his life. Sure enough, under the onslaught of the powerful thrusts, his emotions surged, and he felt his inner thighs contract and vibrate, and his two enormous testicles inexplicably began to shrink.

In a flash, he lunged at the jade-like body before him. In an instant, his sweaty, sticky chest touched her fair, flushed breasts as if electrified. Then, his arms tightened around her fragrant shoulders, and he closed his eyes, screaming wildly.

"Ah... little sister... Brother Dingyi can't... can't hold back anymore... I'm going to... I'm going to ejaculate inside you... I'll ejaculate inside you! You have to be a good girl and get pregnant for me! I'll fuck you to death, you stinking bastard! I'm going to... I'm going to ejaculate..."

"Oh~~" As the hot, powerful semen was about to spray into her body, a soft moan escaped her lips, and Feng Tingyu, with her legs spread wide, instantly plunged into a dark abyss.

Suddenly, her testicles tightened, and the semen splattered everywhere, as if aiming directly at the core of her acupoints! Immediately afterward, Long Dingyi threw his head back, panting heavily, his wet upper body raised horizontally, shaking and swaying frantically.

The afterglow of the climax surged and swirled through his mind and body at lightning speed. His intense emotions were like a galloping steed across the plains, unstoppable and powerful, like a dragon soaring across the plains. Gradually, his vision began to blur, his heart pounded, and the lingering aftershocks persisted. ...

April 21st,
Chapter 33: The Shattered Pearl

After the passionate encounter, with Long Yiding experiencing wave after wave of spasms and climaxes, the entire dormitory erupted like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. The intense intercourse that had lasted for several hours was finally coming to an end, the dust settling in.

Feng Tingyu was scalded by the hot liquid inside her, causing her to contract violently, her legs spread wide, her delicate face flushed, and her body trembled violently, arching dramatically, as if someone had struck her deepest cave with a heavy blow. She then collapsed, completely exhausted, losing consciousness and passing out again in no time.

On the other side, Long Dingyi's solid body immediately began to pant heavily, his upper body also appearing weak and oxygen-deprived as he lay limp on top of her, but his buttocks were still trembling slightly, and his testicles were swaying restlessly, as if he was still savoring the afterglow of his recent climax.

At this moment, Long Yi's wicked plan had succeeded, his goal had finally been achieved, and what was supposed to happen had finally happened. Now, what needed to stop was beyond his control. In an instant, the hot, contracting penis between his legs seemed to rapidly ejaculate the remaining semen in his testicles between the inner walls of the acupoint, and then, without even a moment to catch his breath or think, it slowly subsided.

In that brief moment of breathless concentration, Long Dingyi roughly raised his head, his heart skipping a beat. For some unknown reason, he suddenly felt his penis being gripped by the lubricating membrane at the very bottom of her vaginal canal. The tingling, numb glans felt as if it were being tightly sucked in by her very bottom, and this sensation assaulted the sensitive nerves on his glans, instantly making him feel like he was in a furnace. The lowest layer of her vaginal canal felt like a fish gripping him tightly, almost draining his life force.

In that split second, Long Dingyi's eyes widened, and he gasped in surprise, staring intently at her before him. He was instantly captivated by her alluring reclining posture, her hair flowing freely, which made his heart flutter. On the other hand, a sense of astonishment also arose in his heart, and he wondered if the beauty before him was the legendary Limitless Body?

"The Limitless Body," as the name suggests, is a female body formed by the fusion of pure and genuine nature, possessing immense sexual desire and abundant

vaginal fluids. This pure and genuine body is also said to be hereditary, even passed down through generations. Indeed, such rumors exist in the martial arts world, and are recorded in martial arts manuals. The accounts describe an unnamed, sect-agnostic female martial artist who, with unfathomable internal energy, preferred solitude and enjoyed seducing numerous martial arts heroes into sexual union. During this union, she would absorb the intense yang energy and nourishing yin essence from the men. This

enchanting woman, who claimed to replenish yin with yang, was invincible in her lust. To cultivate her Limitless Divine Skill, she traveled extensively throughout the Jiangnan and Beibei regions, seeking male partners for nourishment and abducting handsome men from various schools as her sexual objects. She became a force to be reckoned with in the martial arts world, her influence spreading far and wide.

Finally, the enchantress successfully mastered the Limitless Divine Skill within her, resulting in boundless internal energy. Her power—capable of wielding sleeves and fists, leaping across rooftops, and killing without shedding blood—was astounding, leaving onlookers breathless and hearing their cries echoing through

the air. The days of martial artists fleeing in terror and hiding in all directions quickly subsided. Legend has it that during her battles, she encountered a true love who could make her abandon her bloodlust in the martial world. In an instant, she vanished as if into thin air, disappearing from the martial world to a desolate place where she and her lover lived in anonymity, spending their remaining days in seclusion. ...

'Could...could this person be the successor of the Limitless Body?' Long Dingyi was stunned, filled with questions. Thinking of this, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

No matter how suspicious or astonished Long Dingyi was, he couldn't tear his gaze away from the sight of the beautiful woman before him, now drugged and violated. A surge of excitement coursed through him, and vivid, euphoric reactions followed. When he regained his senses, his mind cleared. Still

shaken, Long Dingyi seemed to have read a page in a martial arts manual, which mentioned that if one were to unite with such a body of limitless power, and then, after achieving true mastery, engage in intimate acts with her, achieving a harmonious union of yin and yang, once this union reached a state of perfect harmony, absorbing yin to replenish yang, one's power would be immense, and one's inner energy would greatly increase! Thinking of this, he understood even more clearly what he wanted, and a smug expression involuntarily appeared on his face, a smile occasionally appearing.

In truth, Long Dingyi, who possessed only a slight understanding of the limitless body, didn't fully grasp its true potential and power. In the brief moment of penetration, even though this young woman, seemingly dazed from a brief, passionate encounter, appeared incredibly excited, experiencing multiple orgasms and flowing with vaginal fluids, once her virginity was broken, the innate yin energy within her body began to surge and release, while the sexual desire hidden beneath her surface seemed not to have reached a true level.

In reality, the intense sexual assault she had just endured only slightly satisfied her intense lust. As the saying goes, yin energy internalizes while yang energy outwardly flourishes; she needed a more intense yang intercourse to fill the void in her body and soul, otherwise she would only feel stagnant, failing to achieve the perfect harmony.

"Hoo hoo...so comfortable...this girl is truly a rare gem! Her orifices are gripping my member, it feels like it's on fire inside, and the sticky, wet fluid is surrounding my genitals, incredibly moist! Mmm...ah...so comfortable, so comfortable!" After a moment of astonishment, Long Dingyi was immediately enveloped by a surge of pleasure within him. A tingling, numb sensation accompanied the waves of ecstasy that danced incessantly before his mind, causing his penis to throb with energy, the veins on the glans bulging.

Suddenly, a surge of fluid washed over him; he felt as if his penis was being held captive by the walls of her vaginal opening, and his glans was being sucked into the wet, slippery passage. He was convinced that if he were to be further entangled by her internal energy during this moment of union, he would truly suffer a loss of yang energy, severely damaging his vitality. In a flash, he gasped for breath, and without thinking clearly, reached out and pressed down on her waist, attempting to forcefully pull his entire member out. The

sudden movement, like pulling it out by the roots, caused Long Dingyi to involuntarily groan. His firm abdomen tightened, his eyes closed, and then, with all his strength, he forcefully pulled it out.

Suddenly, his penis left her. Long Dingyi gripped his genitals tightly, collapsing weakly to the ground beside her, panting heavily. In the blink of an eye, a soft "plop" was heard, and he suddenly saw her delicate labia slightly opening and closing, as if exhaling hot air. The bright red slit between the petals was not only wet but also oozing milky white semen like a gushing spring.

Seeing this scene unfold before his eyes, Long Dingyi finally let out a lewd laugh. He then slowly sat up, his arrogant aura palpable. Sweat still dripped from his forehead, his eyes gleaming. In that instant, like a wolf, he knelt between her swollen legs, then lifted her semen-drenched buttocks, pulling her body, which had been lying on the bed, backward!

However, her current ugly appearance is astonishing. But in the eyes of the treacherous Long Dingyi, this girl surnamed Feng's reputation and integrity are not the most important things. What matters most is that his thick semen must flow back into her body. He seems determined to force this innocent woman into pregnancy so that he can successfully carry out his revenge. Long Dingyi, this person from the

future, certainly understands the thoughts of women in ancient times very well. As the saying goes, reputation is as heavy as Mount Tai, while greed is as light as a feather. Whether they are unarmed women or heroic and fierce women, their sense of chastity is extremely strong. They not only value their chastity more than their own lives, but also their reputation more than their lives.

Now, facing such a situation, if they want to start with this woman, it would be much easier to frame Liu Rui for rape and manipulate the entire revenge plan. In addition, it would be more than enough to make Liu Rui bear the crime of drugging and raping without any evidence. ...

Thinking this, he saw that her two labia, like wet flower petals, were so delicate and beautiful, so captivating that he was dumbfounded. He thought to himself, "In the Central Plains, there is such a peerless beauty, a chivalrous woman with a flower-like temperament, more beautiful than a lotus flower, truly a feast for the eyes." Now, he could obtain her precious body without any effort, and she had even fallen into his trap to be defiled at will. This just proved that there really is such a thing as a free lunch in the world, how absurd!

Furthermore, he lowered his eyes and stared at the two exquisite and narrow labia below his crotch, which were now pink, suddenly becoming a delicate and luscious red. They were opening and closing halfway, and between the two slightly raised mounds of tender flesh, drops of fresh and tempting mixed fluid were still constantly overflowing, seemingly white, pink, and stinking thick semen.

With such a beautiful woman before him, it was as if a flower had been trampled upon. This thought aroused his lust even more, making him unbearably itchy. Seeing such a beauty, he felt that her beauty was too much and instead revealed her charming side. As a dragon seeking out all kinds of beautiful women in the world, his eyes roamed freely over her body. His lust was rising, and he wanted nothing more than to violate her again.

Sure enough, he finally couldn't hold back any longer. His gaze seemed to have been deeply drawn to that captivating face. Seeing the layers of sorrow on her face, coupled with her naked body, he was truly alluring. Faced with this extraordinary beauty, he didn't hesitate and pounced on her!

Gazing at the beauty with almond-shaped eyes and peach-blossom cheeks, he immediately reached out and played with her hair. Then, his breath gently stirred her disheveled forehead. Opening his eyes to look at the holy beauty who was not yet fully awake, he smiled for a moment, then stuck out his tongue and began to lick and tease her fragrant armpits.

Excitement, an indescribable excitement, quickly spread through Long Dingyi's body. Instantly, he became aroused, his hands constantly caressing her alluring breasts, his tongue kissing her armpits incessantly. In this electrifying state, Feng Tingyu was aroused by this perverse act, involuntarily letting out a soft moan. Her brows furrowed instantly, her almond eyes closed tightly, and a surge of heat seemed to rush through her nerves.

Then, a rapid, tingling, numbing pleasure, like the gentle wriggling of a reptile, caused her body to involuntarily writhe, and a considerable amount of fluid was squeezed from inside her vagina. Undoubtedly, Feng Tingyu had undergone a dizzying baptism of virginity loss, and the hidden yin energy within her had already spread throughout her meridians, causing her libido to surge greatly.

Meanwhile, Long Dingyi continued his frenzied kissing and licking, relentlessly and thoroughly licking and teasing her smooth, silky armpits. At this moment, the entire dormitory seemed to be filled with a series of "pop pop pop" sounds, crisp and melodious, which, combined with Feng Tingyu's soul-stirring moans, created a symphony of heavenly music!

Just then, a soft knock came from the dormitory door. The sound was intermittent, pausing for a moment before resuming, sounding like some kind of code.

"Giggle... giggle... giggle... giggle..."

'Damn it! That guy really came at the worst possible time!' Long Dingyi, whose lust was rising, heard the code from outside the door and was furious. He stared intently at the door, cursing it even more in his heart.

Long Dingyi roared in anger, his sharp eyes flashing, and he shouted, "Damn it! How dare you disturb my enjoyment! Don't you know I'm busy inside?"

"Please forgive me, Lord Long... but the things you ordered my servants to do, I... I have completed them all. Now I await your orders outside."

The voice outside seemed to tremble.

"Since you're here, why not come in!"

Before he finished speaking, the still-naked Long Dingyi, his face pale and fangs bristling, roared. Then, with a swift movement, he grabbed his clothes and, almost in the blink of an eye, flipped off the bed, standing perfectly dressed on the ground. In that instant, he displayed his incredible lightness skill, moving like a shadow.

In the next instant, as the door opened, a person stood before the threshold. The unexpected visitor was Wei Zhongbo, the steward of Zizhu Manor! Long Dingyi stood there, his gaze sweeping over the scene. He noticed the newcomer outside the door was carrying another figure in his arms. For a moment, his fist clenched, but a sly smile appeared on his face.

What connection did this steward, who managed the entire Purple Bamboo Manor, have with Long Dingyi? And what unspeakable secrets lay between them? ...

At this moment, besides the unconscious Feng Tingyu, another unconscious figure appeared inside and outside the bedroom—the newcomer being supported by Wei Zhongbo—Liu Rui.

"Hahaha! We've searched the world in vain, and after many trials, we've finally met Brother Liu again! Why don't you open your eyes and see if Miss Feng, who came with you, is suffering because of you, her life hanging in the balance!"

Long Dingyi laughed arrogantly, then patted his crotch triumphantly, laughing maniacally, "Oh, I almost forgot something, how can a man who has lost consciousness open his eyes? Hahaha!"

Wei Zhongbo, hearing the shout from ahead, froze, quickly stopping several steps behind him. He looked up at the room, and in the distance, he saw a naked figure lying there, clothes scattered on the floor, each piece seemingly torn. Looking closer, he finally recognized the man paralyzed on the bed as the young man who called himself Young Master Feng!

At this moment, he finally saw clearly that the young lady Feng who had arrived earlier was actually a disguised woman from the martial arts world. Her previous disguise was probably to avoid being recognized on her journey, but now she was lying naked on the bed, seemingly drenched in sweat and panting heavily. Her long legs were not only exaggeratedly spread open, but her body, covered in fluids, also seemed to be flushed with a pitiful blush, and her erect, white breasts were displayed unwaveringly!

Judging from the current situation, the young lady Feng, who was no more than seventeen years old, had probably already lost her virginity, and her rose-like body had likely been forcibly taken by that Lord Long. Upon realizing this, he, a man of pure heart, was torn with inner turmoil, completely stunned, and filled with extreme shame!

Instantly, the entire bedroom fell silent, as if only the soft sound of raindrops could be heard outside.

Suddenly, Long Yi's shout shattered the silence, sending shockwaves throughout the surrounding area. He roared, "Are you still standing there in a daze? Hurry up and drag that brat in! If you disobey my orders, you'll lose your head!"

Yes, the illustrious Eunuch Zhao was indeed a fake eunuch. In reality, he was a truly resolute and valiant man, but he had managed to escape castration during his initial entry into the palace. He then continued to deceive everyone in the Qin palace, serving Qin Shi Huang with his intelligence and talent. Now, he had risen to great heights, wielding immense power and influence, and could have easily returned home in glory.

However, why would he, with such power, so easily abandon his ambition to change the dynasty and seize power, instead of secretly rallying the million-strong army guarding the city and numerous ministers in the court to carry out a grand scheme to usurp the throne?

He knew he enjoyed Qin Shi Huang's deep trust and had become his favorite, wielding immense power. This fueled his arrogance and ambition, making him even more disdainful of others. He desired absolute power, as his current position allowed him to possess power, fame, and beauty.

However, as a puppet ruler, he was no longer content to be a mere eunuch and disregarded his cruel and tyrannical master. In recent years, he had come to believe himself the true Son of Heaven, destined to usurp the throne and become a new, glorious emperor. He believed his reign would be one of eternal glory and prosperity, a destiny ordained by Heaven and unstoppable!

"Do you want to reunite with your granddaughter's family? Otherwise, I might as well use her as a gift and arrange for your granddaughter to be sent to Eunuch Zhao's residence, and then offered to him so that he can taste her virginity as a warning to others?"

Suddenly, Long Yiding's voice abruptly stopped Wei Zhongbo's thoughts.

"Absolutely not! I beg... I implore Lord Long to show mercy and spare Xiaoyun's life! Xiaoyun is just an outsider, my granddaughter. As the saying goes, 'misfortune should not befall family members,' and besides, she's only fifteen!"

"Wei Zhong, Wei Zhong, have you gone mad from staying in this ghostly manor? Have you lost your mind? Do you even remember how long it's been since you last saw your granddaughter? Let me tell you, it's been a full two years! How could you possibly know that your granddaughter has grown into a beautiful young woman, like a ripe peach waiting for the rain? You must know that only after being nourished by rain and dew can one become a true woman!" As soon as

the words were spoken, Wei Zhong felt a jolt in his forehead and a series of vibrations in his ears, and his heart skipped a beat. At this moment, images of his granddaughter appeared one after another in his mind, and memories etched in his heart left one imprint after another. He paused to calm himself down, then blinked and was shocked to see the sinister and smug smile on his master's face.

Wei Zhongbo pleaded desperately, sobbing, "Please... please, Lord Long, spare Xiaoyun... please don't lay a finger on her, don't touch her in the slightest. She's still so young, I'm afraid she won't be able to handle the blow..."

"Hahaha! That's not quite right. As the saying goes, a woman's virginity is a blessing. Besides, your granddaughter is beautiful, with a face as smooth as jade and porcelain, and a body as beautiful as water. Judging from her tall and slender figure

, she shouldn't be the kind of woman a fifteen-year-old should be." Long Dingyi seemed to hesitate for a moment, then thought wishfully and said, "However, it would be a waste to give her to that old man, Eunuch Zhao, to

ruin her. How about I take her as a concubine and use her for myself?" Facing this inhuman instigator, he felt increasingly chilled and terrified. He didn't know who this Lord Long standing in front of him was. At such a young age, he wielded so much power and had such extensive connections in the court. What was he up to? What was he plotting? Wei Zhongbo, who was extremely worried, no longer cared about any of this. He only hoped that his granddaughter could return safely to her hometown and family unharmed.

At this moment, he was truly helpless and desperate. His own granddaughter was a cautionary tale. Every time he thought about how he might have a fatal weakness in her hands, he would never willingly collude with her. Now, they were even indirectly working together to disrupt the peace of Zizhu Manor for many years, framing someone.

How could he, an upright man, bear to do such a thing? "Lord Long...Lord Long, as long as you are willing to let Xiaoyun go, I would be willing to be your slave for all eternity."

Wei Zhongbo looked bewildered, still pleading desperately.

"Haha, Wei Zhong, you are exaggerating. Things are not as serious as you think. As long as you obediently follow my orders, things will turn out alright."

Upon hearing this, Wei Zhongbo, powerless to resist, was momentarily at a loss, fearful and uneasy, and couldn't help but freeze.

"In short, don't worry. I have no interest in your granddaughter for now, and I won't send her to Eunuch Zhao."

Long Dingyi said confidently, his face gleaming with cunning. His eyes lit up as he continued, "As long as you stay here obediently and continue to be my inside man, monitoring everything that old man surnamed Hong does, and if necessary, find the secret room of the factory and report to me immediately, you can atone for your sins. Your granddaughter will also be safely sent back to your family."

Long Dingyi, of course, knew about the relationship between Hong Hanshan, the patriarch of the Hong family, and the imperial court. After investigating the truth, he knew that while the Hong family had been engaged in business for many years, they were actually secretly manufacturing aphrodisiacs and various sex toys. The Hong family's business was so grand and extravagant that its influence spread throughout the Central Plains, and they maintained a close relationship with the imperial court.

According to his godfather, Eunuch Zhao, even Qin Shi Huang and his concubines regularly took aphrodisiacs to have sex in order to produce an heir. The diligent Qin Shi Huang, in his efforts to peacefully unify the six states of the Central Plains, frequently led his troops into battle. Having endured such prolonged warfare, the seemingly young and vigorous emperor had actually expended most of his life's energy and physique. Now, confined to his palace, he had to contend with numerous beautiful concubines, often resorting to various miraculous remedies and aphrodisiacs to enhance his libido and restore his virility.

Now, the cunning and despicable Qin Shi Huang would not miss this opportunity to seize control of the entire Hong family's operations, break free from his godfather's influence in the court, and hone his skills to become a notorious lecher, dominating the world of sex and seizing power.

Wei Zhongbo, seemingly a walking corpse, sighed and thanked him, saying, "I thank Lord Long. I will do my utmost to carry out your orders and will serve you faithfully for life!"

Long Dingyi suddenly interrupted, "Alright, enough talk! Hurry up and drag that brat over here! Throw him onto the bed, and remember to strip him naked so it can be proven that he personally raped that Miss Feng!" Wei Zhongbo

knew he was powerless to help, and... Knowing his own suffering, he remained silent for a long while before slowly replying, "Yes...yes. I obey."

Wei Zhongbo sighed deeply, then walked silently to the bedside. His heart pounded. Seeing the naked Feng girl on the bed up close, he felt not only intense excitement but also a deep-seated shame that gripped his conscience, making him feel as if he were living a life worse than death. Long Dingyi, however, stood there with a lewd grin, his mind clouded, witnessing a lewd and passionate scene about to unfold before his eyes.

A moment later, two naked figures lay on the bed. One was disheveled and motionless, while the other was dazed, covered in semen and sweating profusely. The scene instantly filled the bed with an erotic atmosphere, and the two bodies were pressed tightly together, a truly wretched sight! " ...

Hehe! Well done! The lovelorn couple are like a pair of ill-fated mandarin ducks! It's quite a sight!"

Long Dingyi looked satisfied, then said in a sinister tone, "The sun will rise in a few hours, so we should hurry and escape from the scene." "

Reporting to Lord Long, what about the others in the Hong residence...?"

Wei Zhongbo was stunned, his face turning pale.

Before he could finish speaking, Long Dingyi seemed to feel a surge of anger and laughed loudly, "That King Xingheng is just a brave but reckless old man. Taking his head will only delay my plans! To achieve my grand scheme and help me accomplish my great cause, I'll spare his worthless life for now! As for everyone in the manor, you can leave them as is, as if nothing happened. Understand?"

Wei Zhongbo suddenly heard this and began to tremble uncontrollably. He hurriedly replied in a trembling voice, "Yes... I obey."

At this moment, Long Dingyi paused for a moment, as if thinking for a while, before slowly asking, "Hmm, by the way, has that old man had a daughter return? I saw her beauty from a distance in the courtyard just now, but I don't know her name..."

Wei Zhongbo was secretly surprised, feeling extremely depressed, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him. He had no choice but to tell the truth about everything in the Hong manor.

Wei Zhongbo looked dazed, his eyes darting around in shame. After what seemed like an eternity, realizing he could no longer conceal the truth, he finally spoke frankly, saying, "Actually... my young lady has indeed just returned to the manor. Her name is Yu Yueyi. Her birth mother not only fell seriously ill when she was young, but also tragically passed away. She grew up in the Jiangnan region, and many years have passed. I only recently had the opportunity to meet her again."

"I see... I see. I've heard that the Jiangnan region is blessed with beautiful scenery and a combination of natural beauty and talented people. It's no wonder that she is so delicate and graceful, with a gentle and tender temperament, constantly exuding an aura that inspires longing and imagination. Such a delicate and shy beauty is truly wonderful! Absolutely wonderful!"

Long Dingyi said with a sly smile.

Wei Zhongbo's heart sank, as if he knew what his master was plotting. Looking at him in surprise, he asked, "Lord Long...Lord Long, aren't you also going to...my young lady?"

Long Dingyi glared at him fiercely and snapped, "That's none of your business! Just stay here and do your job! Understand?"

A thought flashed through Wei Zhongbo's mind, and he broke out in a cold sweat, his palms sweating profusely. He stammered, "I...I understand. I'm just afraid you'll worry too much, sir." Before he could

finish, Long Dingyi smiled and said, "Hahaha, I certainly won't let the beauty go so easily, but I won't act rashly either. Besides, now isn't the most opportune time. As the saying goes, 'When things are in full swing, the boat will naturally sail smoothly!' So you don't need to worry about me. The most important thing right now is to remember your task tomorrow morning and follow my instructions!"

Observing his expression, Long Yiding noticed a struggle on his face. Feeling his authority growing stronger, his thoughts raced, and the blade of lust within him became even sharper. Without a word, he suddenly turned and slowly walked out of the room. Then, with a swift stride, he vanished without a trace with a "whoosh."

Meanwhile, Wei Zhongbo, who had been watching with cold sweat all over his back, was now utterly astonished. He too involuntarily walked away from the scene, his heart heavy, preparing for the drama that would unfold the next morning. ...

Early in the morning, everything was fresh and clear. The sky seemed to have been washed clean by the ebb and flow of the tide. Only a light drizzle fell from the eaves. A gentle breeze blew from all directions, causing the willows to sway and the grass to stir. Birds sang and flowers bloomed, and the cool breeze carried a slight chill, making it pleasantly refreshing.

"Chirp...chirp..."

The birds chirped incessantly, calling to the earth.

Nevertheless, while the people of the world slept, a momentous event was about to unfold in one of the bedrooms in the east wing of Zizhu Villa.

Sunlight slanted in through the octagonal bamboo blinds and wooden window, illuminating the corner of the bed. In that hazy moment, I felt the faint sunlight sting my eyes, causing them to open slightly, blinking rapidly.

Just as I was about to rub my eyes, my instinctive senses remained hazy, feeling utterly weak, as if my head had been struck by a heavy hammer.

After a long silence, almost suddenly, I finally awoke, my forehead jolted, and I felt as if another body was lying right beside me! Rebounding rapidly, I blinked in horror, seeing that the figure beside me was none other than the young lady Feng Tingyu, who had followed me. My whole body involuntarily trembled, and my bewildered heart sank completely!

In an instant, as if struck by lightning, I scrambled to my feet, barely having time to breathe. Before me lay Miss Feng, utterly naked and disheveled!

My eyes widened, staring at her lying so close, then I looked down at myself and froze. Reaching out, I realized I was completely naked, sharing the bed with her – the act of a beast in human clothing! My eyes nearly popped out of my head. I stared in utter astonishment for a moment, then finally came to my senses and frantically put my clothes back on.

At that moment, I was extremely panicked, frantically looking around. My mind raced, trying to figure out what had happened. I was supposed to be sleeping in my own room, so why was I in Miss Feng's room? And even more bizarrely, we were both completely naked! Could it be that I sleepwalked into her room and took advantage of her?

The more I thought about it, the more confused I became. Did I lose control, creating a subconscious desire to dream about what I thought about during the day? Did I unknowingly defile her pure body in my sleep yesterday? It was a blur of truth and illusion, and I couldn't help but blame and berate myself. I

don't know how much time passed, but my eyes remained fixed on the body beside me, my pupils seemingly unmoving, staring at her translucent, snow-white skin. The dark pubic hair was neat and smooth, and her breasts were fair and bright, the pink areolas seemingly rising and falling with her breath, swaying left and right. All of this instantly formed a beautiful and alluring picture of a woman.

Throughout the entire process, I was like a mute, completely absorbed in the scene before me. After a long silence, I was startled to see the beautiful woman before me blink slightly, as if she were about to wake up. My senses snapped back to reality, I gasped, and turned away from the bed with the urge of an arrow.

Little did I know that man proposes, God disposes. At that moment, a scream came from behind me, a voice that was terrifying and chilling, making my eardrums throb.

"Ah! You…who are you?"

After all, even an ugly woman must eventually meet her father-in-law. Now, I had no choice but to face reality, accept the consequences, and not care about my indefensible situation. Suddenly, I swallowed hard, and with a trembling heart, I turned back, my clothes disheveled, to face her for the first time.

I suddenly stammered, my voice trembling, "Miss Feng... Miss Feng, this... I can explain this to you! Actually, I... I really don't know what happened, because when I woke up just now I saw... I saw you, Miss Feng, lying naked beside me."

The word "naked" suddenly flashed into Feng Tingyu's mind like a piercing wound.

Feng Tingyu was stunned. Seeing herself lying naked on her side on the bed, she knew the situation but not the reason. She instinctively jumped up in surprise, her face filled with astonishment. She frantically grabbed the tattered clothes on the bed to cover her beautiful body, but how could such tattered fabric possibly conceal her alluring and voluptuous figure?

In a flash, her cheeks flushed crimson, a look of utter astonishment on her face. She broke down in tears, crying, "Ah! Why are you in my bedroom? What...what have you done to me?"

Before she could finish, I trembled, my heart pounding wildly. I sighed, "Miss Feng...Miss Feng, I truly don't know what happened, but you must understand I'm innocent too..."

"Shut up! Waaah...waaah..."

Feng Tingyu glared at me fiercely, yet her pitiful face was heartbreaking to behold, bringing tears to my

eyes. I sobbed, "Get away! You...get away from me! Waaah...waaah..." Knowing I was in deep trouble, fear gripped me. Despite my tension, I couldn't resist the allure of her ancient form. Normally a classical beauty, she now seemed to transform into a delicate, watery beauty. She was like a fusion of fairy and devil. Gradually, I stole a glance at her from the corner of my eye, and the sight of her partially revealed body almost suffocated me.

"I...I'm sorry, I really don't know what to say to make you believe I'm innocent...you..."

She was still sobbing, and before I could offer any words of comfort, she cried out at me, "Waaah...waaah...waaah...don't put on this act in front of me...waaah...I don't want to see you anymore...go away...please get out of my sight!"

Seeing her panicked face, I felt ashamed and involuntarily turned away, speechless. Hearing her incessant weeping, I was stunned, unsure how to explain.

Throughout this, Feng Tingyu, amidst her panic, was filled with endless doubts. However, her mind in turmoil, she pondered for a moment, then suddenly opened her eyes, her eyeballs almost popping out! Her sudden realization, as if in a dream, wasn't entirely unfounded. She clearly saw the bottom band of the bodice

she clutched in her hand; the once pink fabric was now stained with a mucous-like liquid resembling blood! After an unknown amount of time, when she recalled her embarrassing nakedness and the blood-stained fabric in her hand, the truth suddenly dawned on her. She knew her pure chastity was now lost, and she was utterly stunned. Her innocent heart shattered like fallen petals, turning into dust and scattering on the ground. She almost thought it was a dream, a nightmare she could never forget!

"You…you shameless scoundrel, how dare you lay a hand on me, destroying my lifelong chastity?"

A series of sobs escaped her lips, and in an instant, Feng Tingyu, her almond-shaped eyes brimming with tears, clenched her fist tightly around the blood-stained bodice, gritting her teeth

as she launched into a tirade, glaring at me with an expression that seemed to demand murder. I, caught in a dilemma, suddenly realized that since I had fallen to such a state that no amount of decency could wash away, I deserved the beating and scolding. Besides feeling deeply ashamed, my heart was in turmoil. In a flash, filled with terror, I turned around hastily, standing before her with my head bowed, knowing the weight of my sins, and not daring to even breathe loudly in her presence.

I stammered to her, my voice trembling with anguish, "Miss Feng, although... we haven't known each other for very long, but now... why don't you just tell me what I can do to make up for my mistake? Even if it means I have to be your slave for the rest of my life, I'll do it without hesitation, as long as I can make up for what I did to you."

Upon hearing this, Feng Tingyu, who had learned that she was no longer a virgin, looked as if she had lost her parents. Her heart clenched as if bleeding. Then, she pondered for a moment, her resentment growing stronger with each thought, her anger about to erupt uncontrollably!

"Make amends for your mistake?"

Feng Tingyu was suddenly enraged, filled with extreme hatred, and couldn't help but shout, "You shameless lecher! How can you live after defiling me?" Before

she finished speaking, Feng Tingyu, her phoenix eyes blazing with fury, suddenly flipped over in front of me, and a mattress woven from ramie and rattan wrapped around her half-naked body. In a flash, she leaped into the air, and the scabbard floated up with her. She grabbed the scabbard in mid-air and drew that mysterious demonic sword. With a "whoosh," the sword flashed, unmatched!

Just as she was about to land, she used a move called Floating Cloud Stomp, and with a "crack!"

the entire bed instantly shattered before my eyes. The scene was shocking, with pieces breaking in all directions. The heroine before me indeed possessed powerful internal energy!

"Die!"

In almost an instant, Feng Tingyu, a distance the size of an arrow, swung her sword with a furious expression and swiftly stabbed at me.

Suddenly, the attack before me terrified me, and I immediately fled backward, so frightened that I almost fell to the ground begging for mercy.

"Help! What...what do you want to do?"

Normally timid and cowardly, my legs went weak and my whole body trembled. My pulse pounded, causing my veins to bulge and my face to be covered in cold sweat. Without a word, I immediately knelt down, stammering, "Please...please, Miss Feng, spare my life! I...I don't want to die young! Spare me!"

"Enough nonsense! If you know what's good for you, take my Soul-Snatching Sword! I'll take your dog's life!"

With that, Feng Tingyu stopped talking, her face filled with hatred. She charged at me with a fierce lunge.

"My God! Spare me! Miss Feng!"

Before I could finish, still begging for mercy, I felt all my strength drain away. A chill ran down my spine, and cold sweat beaded on my forehead. I mustered a burst of brute force and dodged backward. With a

"whoosh!"

sound, the sharp blade pierced my arm! At the same time, as I desperately backed away, I saw a lot of blood suddenly gushing from my arm. I let out a painful scream and then hid under the round table in the center of the dormitory like a defeated dog.

"Outrageous! You cowardly coward, you're supposed to be a martial artist! Besides, you're about to become a dead man, why don't you show some courage and stand before me, ready to face your death!"

Despite my towering figure, I now looked like a pathetic coward. Every hair on my body stood on end, and I shouted in a trembling voice, "I won't come out! I'd rather die than come out! You… what can you do to me?"

"You think this will stop me?!"

Her voice trailed off, and she let out a long howl. Then, with lightning speed, she spun the sharp blade in her hand, her attack surging forward. With a "crack," the round table was sliced across my head like tofu, cleaved in two with a single stroke!

In an instant, I suddenly saw the entire sturdy, wooden round table shattered by her sword. Only then did I realize that this female knight-errant was truly extraordinary. Her savage, ruthless demeanor and soaring aura left me speechless, my heart sinking.

"I...my god! You...you stay away! Don't push me any further!"

I fled like a rat crossing the street, my heart hardening, and with a sudden burst of speed, I desperately tried to save my life. I screamed as I fled to the bed, then scrambled to every corner of the room, looking utterly disheveled and embarrassed.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The dazzling sword wind never let me go, its chilling, relentless sound echoing behind me even in my death throes.

"You brat! Let's see where you can run now!"

Just as a cornered dog is forced into a dead end, I found myself inexplicably hiding in front of a dead wall, realizing I had nowhere to run. In the blink of an eye, overwhelmed by panic, I screamed several times, my heart pounding with fear. Then, with no other choice, I immediately turned my head and saw the sword light swiftly descending before my eyes!

I choked back tears, but instinctively, I instinctively spread my arms in shock and terror to block her fierce sword. Although I knew I was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, how could I possibly resist that sharp blade with just my bare hands? But with no way to fight back, what could I do?

"No! Spare...spare me!"

I cried out in despair, my last plea filled with terror. In my panic, I cried out, "Now that things have come to this, I...I might as well confess my feelings for you. I have long harbored a deep affection for you, Miss Feng! I, Liu Rui, swear to the lamplight that I will do my utmost to take good care of you for the rest of my life, to cherish you for the rest of my life! Please...please spare my life!"

Faced with such a terrifying situation, I was almost drenched in cold sweat, and my pupils reflected my panicked expression. Now that death was imminent, all I could do was furrow my brow and close my eyes to endure the impending blade. With a

"swoosh!"

the deadly sword struck the wall. Startled, I frantically opened my eyes, only to find the blade right in front of me. This situation felt like a near-death experience, as if I had just had my head shaved and stepped into the gates of hell. I looked around in astonishment, stunned for a moment, then immediately turned to look directly at her.

"Miss Feng...you..."

I asked in a trembling voice.

I saw that Miss Feng was standing in front of me without saying a word, her whole body trembling with excitement, the sharp sword in her hand stuck in the wall, her face contorted with pain, her eyes unfocused, her breathing labored, yet she remained motionless in the same spot.

Observing my expression, I realized that having just narrowly escaped death, I did have something to say, but I couldn't bring myself to speak clearly. Thinking of this, I knelt on the ground in a pathetic state, tears streaming down my face, and in shock, changed my tone

, saying, "Thank... thank you, Miss Feng, for sparing my life! I... I will definitely take responsibility and take good care of you for the rest of my life." Upon hearing this, Feng Tingyu, who had been furious, suddenly changed her expression. She violently pulled the sword hilt from the wall and slammed it against the wall in front of her. Almost instantly, she threw a small punch, slamming it hard into my face!

"Get out of my way! I never want to see you again in my life!"

As soon as she said this, Feng Tingyu choked up, seemingly exhausted, her young heart pounding with anxiety.

With blood trickling from the corner of my mouth, I suddenly collapsed to the ground, panting like a dog. As always, I knelt before her, feigning fear of offending her, lowering my voice and offering sweet words, hoping to gain her forgiveness. Little did I know, this only elicited a worse reaction.

My eyes welled with tears, and I couldn't help but glance at her, a tremor creeping into my gaze. I immediately knelt and pleaded in a trembling voice, "What happened just now… although I did take advantage of her, if you, Miss Feng, truly wish to beat or kill me, I have no objection. But I promise I won't do it again. Can you forgive me and take responsibility for taking good care of you?"

"Waaah… Waaah…"

Feng Tingyu collapsed before me, weeping bitterly, countless endless tears falling before me.

"I...I am the eldest disciple of a prestigious sect, sob...now I am an unchaste woman...a withered flower...sob...sob...I...how can I face...face my brother again? Besides...besides...sob...sob...if he finds out all this, he will surely despise me...my background...and all the disciples of the Xuanmen sect and my master will also condemn me...sob..."

Feng Tingyu murmured sobbingly, her mood instantly plummeting. Endless tears of sorrow stubbornly streamed down her face, her beautiful eyelashes trembling slightly.

Tears upon tears, heartbreaking and devastating, her heart shattered. Even though she had no intention of living a shameful life, things had come to this point, and she could no longer pull herself out of it, forced to cry out in anguish.

At that moment, the sorrow and desolation filled my heart, bringing tears to my eyes. I felt as if my heart was hanging high in the air, and I looked at her with a helpless expression. When I saw her face, with its tearful eyes and low spirits, my heart ached. Suddenly, I felt like an executioner, as if I had personally torn open her fragile daughter's heart and cruelly ruined what was once a pure and delicate fairy. Perhaps out of pity for her plight, I felt my inexplicable love for her grow stronger.

Seeing this desolate scene before me, I suddenly felt as if I had truly stolen her reputation and her virginity. Knowing my sins were grave, I racked my brains, as if trying to sort out my chaotic thoughts. I gently helped her up, stammering, "I...I'm sorry! Don't cry, get up first, then we can talk properly. I'll be here for you no matter what."

"Don't touch me!"

With a sharp shout, Feng Tingyu looked like she was about to cry. She angrily shook off my hand, instantly covering her mouth with one hand. For a long while, she continued to sob on the ground, her eyes still filled with tears.

At that critical moment, I couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness myself. I lowered my head, my heart sinking instantly. My brows furrowed, and I couldn't even utter a word. After a long silence, I couldn't help but let out a sigh of helplessness, then knelt before her, looking as if I wanted to say something but couldn't.

Confused, Feng Tingyu felt only utter confusion. She seemed unable to think anymore, her heart filled with a sense of relief; now, she only wanted spiritual liberation.

At this moment, sobbing uncontrollably, she kept reflecting on herself. She still didn't understand her words and actions just now. She still didn't understand why, at the last moment, she couldn't bear to kill the flower thief before her. In her confusion, she didn't understand what she was still worried about.

After a long while, in her dazed state, she seemed to realize that the young master Liu before her did indeed have some unique qualities. Moreover, the moment she heard his eloquent words, it seemed to have stirred up a magical ripple, making her unable to bring herself to kill her enemy.

As the tide rose and fell, she weakly raised her head, her gaze shifting between near and far. Through her hazy eyes, she seemed to see this young master Liu clearly for the first time. She vaguely realized that while the man before her wasn't exactly handsome, nor did he possess the demeanor of a true gentleman, and even if he couldn't compare to the dashing and elegant Long Dingyi, he was still a man with well-defined features.

As the saying goes, time reveals all, and she immediately understood this. Her mind raced with speculation: could it be that she had unknowingly developed feelings for him?

No! Her true love was only one person, Long Dingyi, the first disciple of the Tianlong Sect. She would never love anyone else but him. Unfortunately, things were different now. She was no longer pure; how could her true love forgive her or understand her transgressions?

Furthermore, when she turned her thoughts back to the words Liu Gongzi had uttered in his haste, promising to take full responsibility and care for her for the rest of her life, she felt lost again. However, a distant, unattainable shore suddenly appeared in her mind!

Feng Tingyu was, after all, a young woman who had never experienced hardship. In this struggle, she had no choice but to surrender to fate. Her heart, filled with sorrow and helplessness, was caught between two men: one was her ideal husband, and the other was the man who was to take responsibility for her. As the saying goes, one is skilled in martial arts, and the other in literature. If they could join forces and neither would back down, that would be the most beautiful outcome. However, with such a complicated relationship between the three of them, where should her heart belong? Her heart trembled, and she could not decide for herself.

Thinking this, Feng Tingyu shuddered, quickly regaining her senses. She was now convinced she was a promiscuous woman, her heart in turmoil. Her cheeks flushed, her body burned, and she was drenched in cold sweat. Suddenly, she roared, tears welling in her eyes, overwhelmed with grief, and then rushed out like a madwoman! ... With a

"bang!"

, Feng Tingyu, her face streaked with tears, pushed open the door and accidentally bumped into Wei Zhongbo, who was standing outside. She stopped abruptly, realizing she had inadvertently knocked over the washbasin he was carrying. Startled, fearing he would discover her true identity, she ran out without looking back, filled with anger.

Wei Zhongbo seemed to glance at the figure, his face full of suspicion. He paused for a moment, then turned to me with a slight smile and said, "Young Master Liu, that person just now... wasn't that Young Master Feng? So she was a woman in disguise."

Hearing this, I immediately opened my eyes with pity, shook my head at Wei Zhongbo at the door, and said in a trembling voice, "Wei... Wei Zhongbo? I... she..."

Wei Zhongbo smiled again and said, "Hehe, Young Master Liu, don't be anxious. It's been verified that Master Hong already knows about this matter. As the saying goes ..." "A young man who isn't a bit of a flirt is wasting his youth, especially since you and Miss Feng spent the whole night together in one room. It's no wonder you did something passionate. By the way, Master Hong has already sent a servant to inform Young Master Liu that he wants to meet you in the main hall for a long talk."

I was suddenly startled, knowing something was wrong. After a moment of stunned silence, I quickly regained my composure and asked, "I wonder what Master Hong is so eager to see me about?"

As soon as I said this, doubts began to surface in my mind, and even my voice trembled.

"It's not convenient for the servant to say more. Young Master Liu will know everything once he arrives at the main hall. Please come in!"

Wei Zhongbo smiled casually, then turned and went to the door to wait for me.

"But I'm worried that Miss Feng might do something..."

I was still uneasy, afraid that Miss Feng might take her own life, so I said in a trembling voice.

Wei Zhongbo suddenly stammered, then said leisurely, "Hehe, Young Master Liu is indeed a man of great loyalty and friendship. As for Miss Feng, please rest assured, my servants will definitely give the order to find her safely, even if it means turning the entire manor upside down."

Wei Zhongbo immediately noticed the bloodstains before him and said with a grim face, "Eh? Young Master Liu, your arm..."

Upon hearing this, I suddenly remembered the knife wound on my arm. With a helpless expression, I picked up the torn cloth from the ground and used it to bandage my wound. Silently, I followed him out.

************

On the other side, a maidservant rushed into the room, her chest bouncing uncontrollably like a jade rabbit.

"Miss...Miss! Something terrible has happened!"

With a hurried cry, Yu Lian pushed open her mistress's door. Her once rosy face was now flushed, and she was panting heavily, the blush still lingering from her anxiety.

"Yu Lian, why are you so panicked so early in the morning?"

At this moment, the one who responded to the call from inside the bedroom was Master Hong's only beloved daughter—Hong Yueyi.

The graceful and unique figure that came into Yulian's view was particularly striking. The young lady, still sitting at the dressing table with her back to her, had her smooth face reflected in the blurry image in front of the bronze plate. She was slowly applying makeup powder, sweeping it lightly from top to bottom. After a while, her originally fair and tender skin looked even more radiant and white. The light glow of the makeup powder added even more elegant and graceful temperament, instantly transforming her into an unparalleled beauty. Yulian seemed unable to resist the sight before her and was completely stunned.

"What's so terrible?"

Hong Yueyi's sweet voice snapped Yulian out of her daze. After a moment of reflection, she realized why she had rushed over and hurriedly replied, "Miss... this matter is more than just terrible, it's utterly unbelievable! You won't believe it until you do!"

Hong Yueyi seemed impatient, still with her back to Yulian, but smiling at her through the copper plate, "Alright, alright, just say it quickly. I still need to greet my father."

Upon hearing this, Yulian's forehead tightened, and she broke out in a cold sweat. She stammered, "Just now, when I was on my way to the kitchen to get breakfast, I overheard many maids discussing the true identities of Young Master Liu and Young Master Feng outside the alley. I inadvertently learned that Young Master Feng is actually a martial arts woman in disguise! And... and the two seem to have an unusual relationship!"

"Feng...Young Master Feng is a woman?"

Shocked, she shuddered violently, turning to look in astonishment. Even more shocking was that she herself still harbored feelings for that Young Master Feng. Suddenly, Hong Yueyi, her voice trembling with emotion, exclaimed, "Nonsense! How could he be a woman? He...he's a man of iron!"

"Miss, it's absolutely true. Master is furious and urgently requests Young Master Liu's audience to discuss your marriage,"

Yu Lian said, her face full of frustration, her brow furrowed.

Upon hearing this, Hong Yueyi's face showed a look of shock. In her shock, she realized how helpless she felt and immediately blurted out, "What is Father thinking? I have absolutely no feelings for that Liu man, and I will never marry him! But… Young Master Feng is a woman, this is simply impossible!"

Yu Lian sighed deeply, her face flushed with shyness, and whispered, "If Miss truly has someone she loves, it wouldn't hurt to be honest with Master. However, it's best to find out the identity of that Feng man before making a decision."

Seeing her shyness, Hong Yueyi changed her mind, bit her lip, and her face turned red. She said, "How can my lifelong happiness be treated so lightly? Yu Lian, please come with me to Father's place for a while; it's always good to find out first!"

"I am Miss's personal maid. Wherever Miss marries, I will follow. Even if she marries Young Master Liu, I will stay by her side and serve her for life. This...this is indeed my duty."

Upon hearing this, Yu Lian seemed stunned. She secretly recalled witnessing Young Master Liu's manhood, and her heart pounded. She felt her heart flutter like a deer, her heart awakening to first love, like a tender mustard green in October.

Hong Yueyi, though somewhat confused, didn't seem to care. Her expression changed, and she fell silent, head bowed, a look of unease on her face as she dragged her weary steps out of the room .

********** ... At this moment, I stood silently in the surrounding area, enveloped by the heavy scent of sandalwood, as if a captivating aroma had completely enveloped me. Suddenly, I looked up in astonishment at the five octagonal pagodas outside the main hall, realizing that this hall was not only magnificent but also a masterpiece of craftsmanship. As I gazed upon the interior and exterior of the hall, I noticed that it was adorned with numerous extravagant carvings and paintings, even featuring carvings resembling divine dragons as decorations on the roof ridges. The roof itself was composed of eight colorful phoenixes, creating an atmosphere of ancient grandeur that was almost breathtaking. In the center of the inner chamber stood a mysteriously enormous bottle, its color strange and shimmering. Because the bottle appeared extremely heavy, its four corners were secured by three sturdy, indestructible iron chains. I couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Wei Zhong, what is this strange water bottle...?" "Young Master Liu, you mustn't speak nonsense here in the main hall. This is a feng shui formation of the Hong family for over a hundred years." Suddenly, Uncle Wei Zhong stopped outside the hall, turned around to look at me directly, and said with his head bowed, "Young Master Liu, the master is waiting in the inner hall." I asked in a trembling voice, "You...you won't come in with me?" Uncle Wei Zhong could only shake his head and sigh, "Young Master Liu, you don't know, but this main hall is the ancestral shrine of the Hong family. The master has also ordered that no servants other than himself are allowed to enter this hall. This is a long-standing rule of the ancestors of Zizhu Manor. Therefore, we invite Young Master Liu to enter and pay his respects in person." Upon hearing this, my expression changed, and I was shocked. I became even more suspicious and wondered. My mind immediately resonated with the inside and outside of the main hall, and my eyes lit up instantly. After a long while, I still couldn't understand why this sacred hall was so magnificent and mysterious, nor did I know who built it, when it was built, or why it was built. Clearly, I was becoming increasingly confused about the origins and background of this Master Hong, and what was he so eager to see me about? Thinking and thinking, I broke out in a cold sweat. "Young Master Liu, I have urgent business to attend to, so I'll take my leave now," Wei Zhongbo said briefly, as if he had something urgent to attend to, before turning and leaving me. Standing alone outside the hall, I don't know how long I stood there, when suddenly a chilling wind swept into my ears, as if piercing my heart with unease. After a long while, without a word, I finally lifted my foot and stepped onto the path leading to the hall. As I stepped onto the path, I opened my eyes and looked around, and suddenly felt that the inside and outside of the hall were like two completely different worlds. Looking up again, the straight stone steps above should lead to the inner hall of the main temple, which is also the highest shrine at the end of the main hall. Ascending to the top of the main hall feels like entering a deep time tunnel. In the distance, dense forests provide shade, sunlight filters through the leaves, and pale green creeps over the old brick walls. Walking on the straight stone steps feels like climbing an invincible ladder to heaven. Each step upwards is like ascending to a summit, gradually becoming steeper, one step at a time, each level higher and more eerie.

Even now, I continued panting as I climbed the stone-paved path. I felt like I hadn't walked for very long, yet sweat still beaded on my forehead. All around me grew tall, gnarled old trees, their trunks thick and ancient, their roots twisted and intertwined, their canopies seemingly blotting out the sun. The dense shade almost blocked out the blazing sunlight from all around, and countless flying insects swarmed and thrashed about in the air. This eerie scene was truly chilling, almost ghostly! With a

trembling heart, I continued forward, and after a short while, I finally reached the stone steps at the very top of the main hall.

However, the sight before me completely stunned me. I was speechless, my legs went weak, and I stood there, almost frozen in place.

Suddenly, what caught my eye was a group of ancient women with graceful figures and charming demeanor, like the Jade Consort. Each of them wore a white silk veil and a semi-transparent white dress, but how could such thin fabric possibly conceal their voluptuous and tall figures?

At first glance, the distance from the top of the hall to the inner hall was several dozen feet. Along the way, several women finally noticed my presence, turning around to smile at me from time to time. Some stared at me intently, while others smiled slightly at me, their delicate lips fluttering as they lowered their heads and pursed their lips, as if they were softly reciting my name.

Even so, they still revealed their captivating black and white eyes, and their delicately defined faces. All these features were enough to amaze me. This paradise on earth was shrouded in a mysterious and untouchable aura!

At this moment, I don't know how long I stayed. Even though I was deeply attracted by the beautiful scenery around me, I still slowly walked forward. Suddenly, a familiar voice broke the silence: "Hehe! Welcome, Brother Liu! If there's been any inconvenience, I apologize!"

These words jolted me awake from my reverie. I blinked and looked towards the source of the voice. In an instant, I finally saw Master Hong, several dozen feet away. He sat in an imperial posture inside what appeared to be a shrine, surrounded by countless semi-transparent, ancient-style beauties. Each woman was still veiled in a mysterious white silk veil, like a group of imperial concubines kneeling before him, fawning over him. Their expressions were as majestic as an emperor enjoying the attentive service of his concubines!

"Ah... Master Hong..."

I finally couldn't contain my doubts and stammered, "Where...where is this place..."

Before me, surrounded by a throng of beautiful women, Master Hong remained seated in the temple, a smile playing on his lips as he watched me silently.

I shuddered and stammered, "Could...could this be Heaven?"

"Heaven?"

Master Hong stared at me for a long while, then grabbed several half-naked women beside him, a smug smile on his face, and said, "Hehe...No, no. If this were Heaven, wouldn't I be the Jade Emperor? Besides, where would all these fairies come from? Even the Nine Heavens Fairies couldn't compare to them!"

Hearing this, I froze, speechless for a long time.

"Ah...right, I...I wonder why Master Hong urgently summoned me here?"

I gasped for breath and finally couldn't help but ask directly.

"What is it? It's all about what you did last night, Brother Liu, and you even kept it a secret from me, along with that Miss Feng."

Master Hong glared at me and said, "You two adulterers, tell me, how could you possibly have done what you did to my daughter last night?"

"Last...last night I...I..."

I sighed again, a chill running down my spine, before finally speaking frankly, "Alas...in truth, it was really my fault...but now that things have come to this, I might as well tell you everything, Master Hong. Yes, that Miss Feng is indeed a woman, but my relationship with her is perfectly aboveboard, not what you just said, Master Hong. Please, Master Hong, have some self-respect and stop calling us adulterers."

After listening, Master Hong stared at me, seemingly in silence for a long while, then clapped his hands and laughed, "Haha!" "A man and a woman, like dry wood meeting a raging fire, are in a room! Brother Liu, there's no need for further excuses! Actually, I'm a reasonable man, not the barbarian you think I am. Besides, it's perfectly normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, so Brother Liu, there's no need to blame yourself."

Hearing him say this, I was caught off guard and startled. I was half-believing and half-doubting his words, and I couldn't help but wonder what he meant. I had originally thought that Master Hong would be furious, but to my surprise, he was smiling and looking at me with a sinister smile.

"As for your marriage to your daughter, it will proceed as planned. I also hope you can marry her soon, so the betrothal ceremony is scheduled for next week at the manor."

I was stunned upon hearing this, feeling as if I were walking on the edge of a cliff, with heaven on one side and hell on the other, leaving me unable to choose. After looking back and forth, I couldn't help but stammer, "But...but...Miss Feng, she...how can I..."

"I said the marriage will proceed as planned, didn't you hear me? This matter is decided!"

Master Hong glared at me with sharp eyes and said loudly, "Does my daughter really not deserve your Miss Feng?" "

I didn't mean that, then...then everything will be as Master Hong wishes."

With beauty before me and a melancholy expression on my face, I didn't want to argue with him any longer. I could only sigh silently, knowing that I wasn't a fickle person. Thinking of this, I felt endless helplessness in my heart, and I could only put aside my feelings for Miss Feng for the time being.

With a smile, Master Hong said, "Why are you being so formal? My good son-in-law, it seems you should call me father-in-law instead! Hehe!"

In this situation, the cunning and lecherous Master Hong outwardly displayed a loving expression towards his daughter, but inwardly he was selfishly thinking of only one thing. His meticulous planning had only one ultimate goal: he was determined to personally experience the body of his precious daughter on their wedding night! ...

"Yes, father-in-law..."

I looked at him with a helpless expression, my mind filled with worries.

Upon hearing this, Master Hong's cunning scheme seemed to take shape within him. His booming voice echoed far and wide as he laughed, "Hehe, my good son-in-law! A teachable young man indeed!"

Just then, I silently thought of Miss Feng, whose whereabouts I now had no idea. So, I stammered in a trembling voice, "If Father-in-law has nothing else to say, I would like to take my leave..."

"Do you wish to go back to find your other lover?"

Master Hong, sensing my suspicion, immediately asked, "Since you're here, why not stay and broaden your horizons?"

"Broaden...broaden my horizons?"

I said dejectedly, "What do you mean by broaden my horizons?"

"Hehe, since you're about to become my good son-in-law, then taking over my family's empire will be inevitable."

Master Hong suddenly flicked his fingers at the beauties beside me, as if hinting at them, then smiled and said, "Now that I'm your father-in-law, I really have a responsibility to improve your sexual prowess. Otherwise, wouldn't my precious daughter be living a lonely life every night?"

Observing their expressions, I was shocked and moved slightly. Then, several smooth and soft bodies embraced my chest. Suddenly, I felt them all with alluring expressions, like a swarm of ants gently biting and kissing my neck. Some even breathed softly into my ears, as sweet as orchids and musk. Instantly, they stirred up all the veins in my neck, making them bulge outward with great force. The blood in my veins surged like a raging torrent, making me feel extremely itchy!

"Father-in-law, what...what do they want?"

"Son-in-law, don't be afraid. They are just sex slaves I've captured over the years, and their only purpose here is to train my phallus skills."

Surrounded by the beauties, I looked directly at Master Hong and asked apologetically, "Is it...is it the bedroom skill I used with Second Madam that time?"

Master Hong glanced at me and then laughed loudly, "Haha, son-in-law, haven't you forgotten that night? It seems you still miss Second Madam, thinking about her day and night, unable to forget her beautiful body?"

"That night, I..."

"Son-in-law, there's no need to explain anymore. Now that you have such beauties before you, go ahead and do your best!"

Master Hong finished speaking and then made a finger-snap gesture, as if instructing them to take the next step.

In truth, the many women in this temple were not inherently lewd; they were merely under the control of aphrodisiacs, causing them to lose their original humanity and reason, becoming utterly subservient to the temple's master, destined to remain here as sex slaves for eternity.

I jumped up in shock, my body gradually becoming numb and weak, stammering, "Stop! Stop...don't..."

"Young master...we want...we need your penis...we want your penis..." One of the women gripping my arm chuckled. She had a delicate, small face, appearing to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, yet even in my arms, she exuded a captivating and alluring charm.

"No...can you have some self-respect? I..."

I kept pushing away the attacks, my face flushed, my body trembling, a surge of arousal rising within me, unable to utter a single, ordinary sentence.

"Why are you so shy, young master? Let this slave help you undress and cleanse yourself..."

In an instant, another woman, seemingly the same age, spoke in a soft, seductive voice. Her delicate, oval face pressed against my lower body, and I suddenly felt her hand gently holding my waist, preparing to remove my clothes.

Still shaken, I stood frozen in place, and in my panic, a soft, fragrant embrace enveloped me. A captivating woman's scent wafted into my nostrils. Then, I frowned, realizing that the other woman kneeling beneath me had casually ripped open my trousers. In a flash, my small, hidden penis sprang out, bouncing and twitching in the air!

At that moment, I felt an extraordinary stimulation and shock. I felt the woman beneath me suddenly extend her smooth, wet tongue, licking and teasing my erect penis back and forth, up and down, left and right. During this time, she even reached out her delicate hands to gently rub my testicles, as if trying to arouse me.

"Oh... this girl, your... your tongue feels so good! It makes my whole body so itchy!"

Faced with the seductive licking, I clenched my teeth and cried out incoherently. Then, my expression suddenly changed, my whole body tensed up for a long time, and even my breathing became rapid.

"Young master~~ Master just instructed us to bring you good fortune, so why don't you open your arms and enjoy our bodies to your heart's content~~" A sweet voice suddenly fell, and I saw another woman nestled in my arms, her soft breasts and warm jade-like body already nestled against me, so that a faint fragrance of her breath tantalized my nostrils, which was driving me crazy!

On the other hand, the woman kneeling at my knees was like a prostitute in a brothel. I saw her using her incredibly nimble tongue to tease the tip of my penis while opening her jade mouth to deeply take my penis in. Just as she took it all in, she even twisted her serpentine waist restlessly, and let out a series of lewd moans.

"Oh~~ cock...oh oh~~ kiss kiss kiss~~ oh oh~~ kiss kiss kiss~~ cock is so good~~ kiss kiss kiss~~ oh oh oh~~" Amidst the murmurs, her delicate hands gently caressed, her waist swayed, every tongue movement, every touch, every wanton expression seemed to deeply arouse my inner lust. Her simple oral skills and the soul-stirring sounds of her oral sex were enough to ignite my desire to break down and commit crimes.

Just then, another woman in my arms reached out her slender hand and gently teased the man's nipple against my chest, pinching and rubbing it. In an instant, a small mouth, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, suddenly pressed against my other nipple, sucking and chewing.

I was genuinely startled, but immediately cried out, "No! You...you guys stop...stop it now!"

"Such a wonderful penis...oh~~ *kissing sounds*~" In the instant she licked and sucked, her cheeks flushed like peach blossoms, her eyebrows arched, her starry eyes slightly upturned, her gaze sparkling, her delicate nose twitching, her breasts heaving—this was the seductive allure that could conquer any man in the world!

Before she could finish speaking, I could barely withstand the torment in my heart. I collapsed to the ground, gritting my teeth and holding my breath. Yet, my previously erect but not firm penis was now swollen and hard as a rock in her jade mouth beneath my knees, and the back-and-forth sucking between her fragrant tongues seemed about to explode uncontrollably. In such an obscene situation, I remained speechless and helpless until my vision blurred, and a feeling of complete softening washed over me.

Suddenly, Master Hong, who had been quietly observing the lewd scene before him, surrounded by numerous beautiful women, burst into laughter, his voice laced with a sneer: "Hahaha! My good son-in-law, it seems you don't know that they cannot be summoned. Once you've taken the Hong family's most unique and sinister aphrodisiac, the consequences are unimaginable."

"Aphrodisiac... aphrodisiac?"

My eyes were filled with lust and confusion, my trembling, burning body lying on the ground, allowing others to straddle and defile me.

Master Hong smiled at me and continued, "It's that giant bottle outside the main hall. But don't underestimate the power of the liquid inside. It's a secret formula I've searched for across mountains and rivers, a hallucinogenic aphrodisiac that I've meticulously refined over many years, passing through forty-nine trials. Once a woman takes it, she will lose her original senses. It's incredibly penetrating and its control is extremely powerful. It's truly the most erotic and yin-inducing aphrodisiac in the world!"

Still shaken, I lay on the ground in a daze for a long time. Suddenly, I saw Master Hong's lewd face grinning. Although his face looked sincere and caring, I felt that he, being an expert in aphrodisiacs, possessed a hidden power that made it impossible for me to fathom his inner thoughts.

I struggled desperately, my voice trembling, a chill creeping into my heart as I asked, "Father-in-law, who exactly are you? How do you know so much?"

Master Hong, upon hearing this, flicked his fingers, his eyes fixed on me with a smile. "Heh heh, who I am is unimportant. The most important thing is that you enjoy everything before you. Because your stamina in bed is poor, and your penis is short and thin, I suggest you take advantage of this opportunity to improve your sexual prowess with their bodies. Otherwise, my daughter won't experience true intercourse on her wedding night!"

Master Hong's face turned cold, then he chuckled, saying ominously, "However, your penis is truly peculiarly small, the most wondrous and pitiful thing I've ever seen in my life. Hahaha!"

Upon hearing this, a wicked smile crept across Master Hong's lips. He was indeed prescient; how could someone so eager to personally deflower his beloved daughter be so kind? The more nonchalantly he smiled, the more his wicked scheme was progressing smoothly.

As the saying goes, when the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits. To succeed in his scheme on their wedding night, he would inevitably have to destroy his son-in-law's body. Master Hong had no other desire than to inflict physical damage on his son-in-law before the wedding night, rendering him exhausted and unable to personally take his place on their romantic night. Then, he could sneak in and deflower his daughter, taking her place—a move that was both imminent and irreplaceable!

Amidst trembling sounds, several more women suddenly crawled onto me in a group. Because they were veiled, I couldn't see their faces clearly, but judging from their facial features, each of them was a stunningly beautiful woman from ancient times. Some were innocent and delicate, while others were gorgeous and alluring. My heart tightened immediately, and my whole body seemed to tense up;

I was almost mesmerized by their gaze. "Help! Stop it... Father-in-law, please... please order them to stop!"

In surprise, I immediately opened my eyes and saw that my whole body was tightly embraced by several women on top of me. Except for the woman below me who was performing oral sex on me, my limbs were like tightly bound packages, leaving me in a wretched state.

In an instant, the woman still kneeling beneath me swiftly withdrew my short penis from her mouth. In a flash, she extended her lubricated tongue and gently licked, twisted, and sucked my swollen testicles. Her expression was like that of a wanton prostitute, moaning wantonly, "Young master... young master... your penis is so hot! This slave wants to lick your balls..."

After a period of licking and foreplay, she seemed to inadvertently touch the most sensitive spot on my genitals. Almost instantly, my entire swollen and erect penis stood erect, the glans at the tip turning a deep purplish-red. Then, without even a chance to breathe or struggle, I felt as if I were about to finish prematurely, and my semen overflowed!

Suddenly, just as I expected, I felt my testicles swell and swell rapidly, as if about to explode, as if they were melting from the heat. Then, an intense, tingling sensation shot through my testicles, causing me to scream incoherently, my expression utterly obscene.

At that moment, her lips and tongue continued to lick my most sensitive nerves, gently sucking, the stimulation causing my whole body to spasm. I desperately wanted to struggle, but the many women on top of me held my limbs firmly, preventing me from moving and causing me to bounce violently.

"Ah...stop...don't lick anymore...I really can't...ah...I can't hold back! I'm going to cum!"

My internal organs seemed to be pounding, and the veins in my body swelled up simultaneously within seconds, until my entire body was in extreme spasms, my face turning blue. I could only desperately shake my unshakeable body upwards.

With several high-pitched moans, in this moment of earth-shattering intensity, I finally couldn't hold back any longer and prematurely announced my climax. In an instant, the entire army of sperm in my testicles sprayed out, the pale yellow semen splattering all over my body, some even hitting the delicate face of the ancient woman before me! ...

The climax passed quickly, and after catching my breath for a moment, I finally calmed the lust within me. But under the watchful eyes of everyone, I seemed to feel that the many women on top of me still refused to let me go. They continued to cling to me with their soft fragrance, and even the woman whose face was covered in my pale yellow semen reached out again to pinch my limp penis, gently rubbing it against my crotch. In my utter exhaustion, I felt a piercing pain!

I hesitated for a moment, my heart pounding with pain. I gasped for breath and cried out, "You... what are you trying to do now? I really can't do this anymore... stop!"

On the other side, Master Hong, who was about to marry off his daughter, stared intently at his son-in-law, his face seemingly filled with hostility, yet secretly harboring jealousy. Suddenly, he clapped his hands and chuckled, "Good son-in-law, why are you so incompetent? And your stamina is so utterly pathetic, you even ejaculated prematurely! Incompetence is incompetence, even if you were cured, you would still be incompetent. Hahaha!"

"Besides, matters of the boudoir can bring life or death. Those who know how to use them can prolong their lives, while those who don't can die instantly!"

Master Hong seemed to speak with great wisdom. Then I heard him continue, "If my daughter hadn't wanted to marry you, I wouldn't have made an exception to meet you in this temple. It seems you still need to hone your skills in the boudoir so that my precious daughter can live a happy life."

I was suddenly filled with shame, my face darkening. I said impatiently, "You...you're talking nonsense! I'm not as incompetent as you say. The truth is...they were just too tempting, so I couldn't hold back and ejaculated."

Master Hong's laughter abruptly stopped. He seemed to glance at me discreetly, his expression unchanged, and said calmly, "Is that so? Hmm...it seems the foreplay wasn't over, and the afterplay is in for a treat." "

The...the afterplay?"

I stammered, "What afterplay?"

"Heh heh, tell me, is there any man in the world who can't reach the spring when he's having intercourse with a woman?"

Master Hong's words seemed to have a hidden meaning. Before he finished speaking, he immediately made a gesture, as if ordering the many women on top of me to prepare for the next step.

In the blink of an eye, like a fleeting moment, I saw the many women remove their white, transparent clothes one by one, revealing their fair and tender bodies. Some were plump and tall, some were petite and delicate. Their skin was so smooth it seemed like it could be broken with a touch, their breasts were supple, firm, and elastic, their legs were long and shapely, and their waists were as soft and curved as wasps, snakes, or willows. In this scene, their completely naked bodies were presented before my eyes!

"My God! So...so beautiful! Their breasts are so beautiful! They are fairies...

they must be fairies descended to earth!" My eyes felt like they were about to pop out, and I couldn't help but think to myself. My breathing quickened noticeably.

At that moment, I was aroused by the sight of these breasts. Facing dozens of ancient women, each with ethereal beauty and alluring charm, this exaggerated and astonishing scene of carnal desire was a dreamlike situation I could never have imagined in my life! Some of them had bowl-shaped, hemispherical, conical, upright, sloping, and even drooping breasts that bounced out like little rabbits. The sheer variety of breast shapes was enough to dazzle me, make my heart pound, and make my blood rush!

On the other side, Master Hong, who had been gazing ahead, remained in a distant shed with an indifferent expression. Surrounding him were also a group of beautiful women, each delicate beauty not only alluring but also exuding an incomparably gorgeous aura.

Despite having deflowered countless women, Master Hong Hanshan wasn't actually immune to passion. The numerous sex slaves before him had all been deflowered by him personally, and over the years, they had lost all novelty. Moreover, what he truly desired now was the pure and beautiful body of his own precious daughter.

Especially since the day she first returned to his mansion, he seemed deeply captivated by her graceful figure. Furthermore, the fact that she, barely seventeen years old, looked exactly like his deceased first wife further fueled his desire to possess her. After all, how could he, with his boundless lust, so easily let go of the icy body of his beloved daughter?

Thinking of this, the delicate and pretty face of his beloved daughter suddenly appeared in his mind. Consumed by wicked thoughts, he immediately grabbed one of the sex slaves beside him and forcefully strangled her. In a flash, he swiftly pulled down his pants and pressed them against his engorged penis, shouting to the sky, "My good Yi'er, quickly suck my cock!"

"Oh~~" A deep moan, filled with the sensation of a penis, suddenly echoed from all sides.

"This is so good! Yi'er, be good, so as not to let down your father's love and care for you all these years! Keep sucking!"

Before he finished speaking, Master Hong straightened his back, completely absorbed in thought, and then waves of pleasure surged into his heart. At this moment, he seemed not to know the name of the woman beneath him, but his excited mind was filled only with the image of his precious daughter.

The woman, deeply engrossed in the enormous penis in her mouth, thrust vigorously, her heart filled with uncontrollable desire. Her eyes gleamed with lust, and she cried out repeatedly, "Oh... Master's penis is so big... so long... oh... oh!"

Master Hong lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "Stop rambling! Keep it in your mouth, remember to lick the glans with your tongue, yes... just like that... Yi'er..." Such stimulation would arouse anyone, even the sexually experienced Master Hong. At this moment, he seemed unable to contain his lust, a strange pleasure coursing through his body, causing his heart to race, his breathing to quicken, and him to tilt his head back and exhale deeply. He then took a deep breath and pressed his palms onto the top of her head, guiding her deep throat into the penis in her mouth.

The sex slave lying between his legs kept the penis deeply in her mouth. After a while, she pulled it out and began to lick the shaft with her tongue, the movements as light as a dragonfly skimming the water. Faced with such seductive teasing, he knew he was already aroused and losing control. How could he possibly resist? Master Hong's expression

changed slightly, flames seemingly blazing in his eyes. He then pressed his hands hard against the top of his head, his mouth agape in a frenzy, and suddenly shouted, "Ah... my good Yi'er! My good daughter! I've missed you so much! I've always wanted you to be my woman! I want to make love with you day and night, to let you taste the sweetness of love for the first time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the gasps stopped abruptly. I was stunned, completely dumbfounded. I had been frozen in place by his words. After a moment of stunned silence, I realized that the old man, Mr. Hong, harbored lustful thoughts towards his own daughter. I stared blankly at his excited expression, utterly bewildered.

"Who is this old man? He... he actually likes his daughter! Isn't that incest?" I thought to myself in shock, my palms instantly sweating. A startling image flashed through my mind: I could almost picture Mr. Hong and his daughter engaging in sexual intercourse!

In the heat of the moment, I could almost see his enormous penis thrusting deep into Miss Hong's vagina, then quickly withdrawing before forcefully thrusting back in, the movements like a whirlwind, driving her to an uncontrollable climax.

At that same moment, I could only stand helplessly by, a completely unrelated bystander. This humiliating helplessness was far more satisfying than any cuckoldry complex! 'But…but why is he in such a hurry to marry off his daughter? And why does he specifically want to marry me…is there something fishy going on?' This enormous question remained unanswered; I couldn't understand his motives, nor what secrets he held. A sudden pang of melancholy swept through me. At this point, I could only remain silent and wait and see.

Suddenly, several jade-like hands reached out and wrapped around my body like a thousand-armed Guanyin, making me unbearably itchy, yet unable to escape this physical torment.

Facing the intense touch of over a dozen people and twenty hands, though my body was tingling with pleasure, it also symbolized that my body and mind had reached a sublime state. Suddenly, my short penis became erect again, and the whole shaft looked as hard as iron, with the glans turning purple!

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