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[Fantasy] Hunting the Fragrant Kingdom (Complete) - 6 

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Chapter 31 Saving the Mother-in-Law

"Alright then."

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince said cheerfully, "Lili, let's go eat first, then go shopping, watch a movie, and then cultivate together in the evening. Does anyone have any other opinions?"

"Brother Butterfly, after we cultivate together, can I fly?"

Lin Jiaojiao asked excitedly, looking at Butterfly Prince with expectant eyes.

"With your aptitude, after cultivating together for another three to five years, you should be able to fly."

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince carefully looked Lin Jiaojiao up and down for a while, and said seriously.

"Butterfly, what about me?"

Upon hearing this, Gao Yali's heart raced at the thought of flying freely in the sky, and she couldn't help but ask Butterfly Prince in a sweet voice.

"Your aptitude is even worse than Jiao Jiao's. It'll take you at least seven or eight years to fly,"

Butterfly Prince said, glancing at Gao Yali. He paused for a moment, then added, "Even if you cultivate with me every day, it will still take three to five years before you can fly."

"Brother Butterfly, you're already a deity! Why don't you forge some magic weapons and flying swords? That would be so cool and stylish!"

Lin Jiao Jiao exclaimed, secretly delighted. She planted a kiss on Butterfly Prince's handsome face and pleaded sweetly.

"Magic weapons? Flying swords?"

Butterfly Prince's lips curled into a strange smile. He glanced at Gao Yali, who was listening intently, then looked at Lin Jiao Jiao and said with a laugh, "Jiao Jiao, you've read too many fantasy novels. Magic weapons and flying swords don't exist! At our level, everything in heaven and earth can be used as weapons; we no longer need any weapons."

As he spoke, Butterfly Prince took out a white jade folding fan from his robes and fanned himself lightly twice.

"Brother Butterfly, are the storage bracelet and storage ring gone too?"

Lin Jiaojiao asked, a wave of disappointment washing over her.

"They're gone,"

Butterfly Prince replied with absolute certainty.

"How is that possible?"

Lin Jiaojiao exclaimed, her disappointment returning. "Brother Butterfly, if that's the case, aren't you immortals incredibly boring?"

"I don't know

," Butterfly Prince said, his brow furrowing slightly. "In the past, martial artists would simply shatter the void and depart. I have no idea how they survived in another world. I'm just an accidental transmigrator."

"Ah!"

Lin Jiaojiao exclaimed in surprise, then cried out, "Brother Butterfly, are you strong enough to travel through time again? I really want to go to ancient times!"

Butterfly Prince felt a sudden weight lift in his heart, yet also a sense of grasping nothing at all.

"Butterfly, do you like Western food?"

Gao Yali asked Butterfly Prince, noticing the Western restaurant ahead.

"I don't eat barbarian food."

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince shook his head and said, "I've heard that the Manchu Han Imperial Feast is quite good. Why don't we go and have it?"

Gao Yali and Lin Jiaojiao were almost stunned.

"Butterfly Brother, do you think we can just eat the Manchu Han Imperial Feast whenever we want? You need to book a month in advance."

Lin Jiaojiao looked at the fairy-like Butterfly Prince and said sweetly, "The Manchu Han Grand Hotel in Dinghai is already booked for two years in advance for the Manchu Han Imperial Feast."

"Butterfly, do you really want to eat the Manchu Han Imperial Feast?"

Gao Yali pondered for a moment and asked Butterfly Prince sweetly.

“Yes.”

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince nodded and said, “I’ve been in this world for so long, and I’ve never had a proper meal.”

“Is that so?”

Gao Yali frowned slightly upon hearing this, hesitated for a moment, and then said to Butterfly Prince in a sweet voice, “Give Situ Mingyue a call. She would definitely be happy to invite you to a Manchu Han Imperial Feast.”

“Why?”

Lin Jiaojiao was immediately dissatisfied upon hearing this. “It’s just a Manchu Han Imperial Feast, I can handle that too.”

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince looked at Gao Yali and Lin Jiaojiao with a puzzled expression, wondering what kind of cryptic conversation they were having.

“Daddy, it’s me, Jiaojiao.”

Lin Jiaojiao took out her limited-edition high-tech phone with a red case from her pocket, dialed a number she hadn’t dialed in a long time, and said in a cold voice.

“Jiaojiao, my dear daughter, what happened? Did someone bully you? Tell Daddy, and Daddy will wipe out their entire family.”

A deep, authoritative voice came from Lin Jiaojiao’s phone.

"Dad, I want to eat a Manchu Han Imperial Feast! I want it for lunch today!"

Lin Jiaojiao felt a warmth in her heart upon hearing this. After a moment of silence, she spoke to Earl Lin.

"A Manchu Han Imperial Feast? Okay, okay, Dad will have someone arrange it right away. You can just go to the Manchu Han Grand Hotel for lunch and feast!"

Earl Lin nodded without hesitation, showing how much he doted on Lin Jiaojiao.

"Dad, you... you should stop chasing after girls so shamelessly!"

Lin Jiaojiao glanced smugly at the elegant lady sitting in front of her, gave Butterfly Prince an "OK" sign, and then couldn't help but complain to Earl Lin. After saying that, she hung up the phone without listening to Earl Lin's sophistry.

"Jiaojiao, your father is very powerful."

Butterfly Prince looked at Lin Jiaojiao with curiosity and said.

“Of course Earl Lin is very powerful.”

Gao Yali smiled faintly upon hearing this, and said sweetly, “He’s the number one hidden richest man in China, and one of the top ten hidden richest men in the world.”

“Hidden?”

Butterfly Prince asked doubtfully.

“Yes, hidden. The nail that sticks out gets hammered down. The rich are very low-key these days.”

Gao Yali smiled charmingly, “The rich used to like to flaunt their wealth, but the rich now prefer to be low-key. The more low-key a rich man is, the more terrifying he is.”

“Hmph, Sister Yali, your third uncle doesn’t like to be low-key at all.”

Lin Jiaojiao couldn’t help but mock Gao Yali.

“Him?”

Gao Yali shook her head slightly and remained silent.

“Brother Butterfly, you don’t have to be afraid of being arrested by the government for dissection and research in the future, because Sister Yali’s father is the big boss of our China!”

Lin Jiaojiao couldn’t help but reveal Gao Yali’s background to Butterfly Prince.

"Big Boss."

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince immediately became somewhat displeased and said, "No matter how big, can he be bigger than me? I am the only living god in this world!"

Gao Yali and Lin Jiaojiao couldn't help but burst out laughing upon hearing this.

With some time before noon, Butterfly Prince went shopping for clothes at Gao Yali and Lin Jiaojiao's suggestion.

"Look, Butterfly Prince!"

"It really is Butterfly Prince, so cool!"

"He's going to play Chu Liuxiang, he's even more handsome than Zheng Shaoqiu!"

Not long after Butterfly Prince and Gao Yali got out of the car, a burst of excited shouts suddenly erupted from all directions. In the blink of an eye, a large crowd quickly surrounded Butterfly Prince.

"Oh no, we have to go back!"

Gao Yali's face changed slightly upon seeing this, and she anxiously called out to Butterfly Prince.

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince, without saying a word, picked up Gao Yali and Lin Jiaojiao and ran like the wind towards the Ford.

"Butterfly Prince, I like you so much!"

"Butterfly Prince, please, please, give me your autograph."

Gao Yali looked at the crowd that kept gathering ahead, her face pale, and couldn't help but whisper, "Oh no, we can't leave today."

"What happened?"

Seeing this, Butterfly Prince looked at the two women with a puzzled expression and asked.

"Crazy fans, terrifying fans, and those awful paparazzi!"

Lin Jiaojiao cursed angrily. "Butterfly Brother, we're doomed! Quickly close the car doors and windows, and call for help. Someone must have taken our photos! Sister Yali, call Uncle Gao right away, and I'll call my dad too, and we'll have them work together to suppress this. Otherwise, I won't be able to go to school anymore." Still relying on their own hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video of Fan Bingbing's genitals, molded to a highly realistic shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large-particle protrusions closely resemble female anatomy, providing a more realistic experience... The sensation is irresistible! Click to enter.

Lin Jiaojiao guessed correctly. By the time they left the police station's backyard, dozens of positive and negative reports about Butterfly Prince had appeared on the market, such as "Who exactly is the mysterious Butterfly Prince?", "The untold story of Butterfly Prince and the policewoman", "The Lin family's little princess appears in a Ford car", "Is Butterfly Prince the legendary ultimate white-faced king?", "Butterfly Prince embraces two beautiful women, enjoying a life of bliss", "Shocking revelation - Butterfly Prince is Earl Lin's future son-in-law", etc.

"Sanya, are you trying to anger your old man to death?"

"Ajiao, what exactly is Butterfly Prince's background?"

In an instant, Gao Yali and Lin Jiaojiao's phones were bombarded with calls from their relatives and parents.

It has to be said that Earl Lin is very powerful, and Gao Guoqiang's power is terrifying.

Half an hour later, there wasn't a single gossip report about Butterfly Prince and Gao Yali in the entire city of Dinghai.

Butterfly Prince's appearance had ignited collective anger among the spoiled sons of the elite elites in Beijing, especially the princelings who issued a kill order against him!

Lin Jiaojiao added fuel to the fire; wealthy third-generation businessmen and playboys from all over the world, upon hearing the news that Butterfly Prince had taken advantage of Lin Jiaojiao, flocked to Dinghai from all directions. In an instant, Dinghai was in turmoil.

However, Butterfly Prince was completely unaware of all this.

At this moment, he was in the luxurious dining room of the Manhan Grand Hotel, devouring the dishes constantly being served by the charming waitresses dressed in Manchu attire.

"Lili, Jiaojiao, eat up! It's so delicious! If you don't eat, I'll eat it all!"

Butterfly Prince ravenously urged Gao Yali and Lin Jiaojiao.

"Brother Butterfly, you're amazing!"

Lin Jiaojiao exclaimed admiringly to Butterfly Prince, grabbing a large, boiled turtle with her delicate white hands and devouring it.

Seeing this, Gao Yali covered her face and chuckled. Her eating posture was quite elegant, taking small bites of her food, often finishing a plate before she'd even taken a single bite.

"Hello, who is it?"

Butterfly Prince flicked his right hand, smearing the grease on his hands onto the ornate wall, startling the several pretty maids. He pulled out his phone and answered, "Speak quickly, I'm eating."

"Brother Jie, come quickly, my mother is dying!"

Gongsun Xiaoqing's urgent voice rang out.

"Ah!"

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince was stunned for a moment. He quickly called out to Gao Yali and Lin Jiaojiao, then ran out of the Manhan Grand Hotel, drove his white, sleek Ferrari back to the villa, changed into "Zhao Jie's" appearance, changed his clothes, found a place, and flew to the hospital.

When Butterfly Prince arrived at the hospital, Madam Gongsun was barely breathing and already delirious.

"Brother Jie, waah..."

Upon seeing Butterfly Prince, Gongsun Xiaoqing could no longer hold back and collapsed to the bedside, wailing loudly, "Mommy, no, don't leave Xiaoqing, waah..."

Butterfly Prince frowned, stepped forward, and gently grasped Madam Gongsun's right hand. A pure life force flowed through his palm into Madam Gongsun's body.

"Who are you? What do you want? Get out of the way!"

A bespectacled, refined male doctor, seeing this, quickly stepped forward and stopped Butterfly Prince.

"Xiaoqing, let's go home."

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince slapped the bespectacled doctor, who had impure thoughts about Gongsun Xiaoqing, unconscious. He then picked up the critically ill Gongsun Madam from the bed and said to Gongsun Xiaoqing, "Trust me, I can save my mother-in-law."

Chapter 32 Dual Cultivation

Butterfly Prince's words, "Mother-in-law," moved Gongsun Xiaoqing to tears, filling her heart with hope.

Back at the garden villa, Butterfly Prince told Gongsun Xiaoqing and Li Yan to guard the door, while he carried Gongsun Madam into the room and then flew out of the window towards the Great Snow Mountain.

Looking at the dying Gongsun Madam, Butterfly Prince gritted his teeth, made a decision, closed his eyes, reached out and removed Gongsun Madam's clothes, pressed down on her, and quickly entered her tight, narrow body, using the Dual Cultivation Technique to merge with her in dual cultivation.

Gongsun Madam felt as if she were having a dreamlike erotic dream, in which she repeatedly climaxed, experiencing ecstasy!

After a day and a night, Lady Gongsun was healed by Butterfly Prince using the Heavenly Snow Lotus and his own life force, and recovered completely.

"Mother-in-law, although the root of your illness has been eradicated, your body is still very weak and needs time to recuperate. It would be best if you could cultivate with me three more times,"

Butterfly Prince said with concern as he gently cleansed Lady Gongsun's snow-white body in the hot spring.

"Xiao Jie, thank you,"

Lady Gongsun said, her face flushed, her beautiful eyes shyly looking at Butterfly Prince. "However, I hope you will forget everything that happened yesterday, and especially not tell Xiao Qing about what happened between us. Just treat it as a beautiful dream, okay?"

"Mother-in-law, I promise you,"

Butterfly Prince said after considering for a moment. "However, Mother-in-law, you must also promise me one thing."

"What is it?"

Lady Gongsun asked cautiously, looking at Butterfly Prince.

"Promise me first."

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince smiled wickedly and said, "Then I'll tell you what it is."

"I...promise you."

Madam Gongsun already sensed something was wrong. She bit her red lips tightly, hesitated for a moment, and then said sweetly to Butterfly Prince,

"Mother-in-law, what you promised me is..."

The Butterfly Prince whispered something in Madam Gongsun's ear. Madam Gongsun blushed instantly, both ashamed and annoyed. She glared at the Butterfly Prince and couldn't resist pinching his leg, only to find herself gripping his enormous breasts. Her heart pounded with embarrassment, and she muttered, "You're so bad!"

She quickly turned her head away, refusing to look at the smirking Butterfly Prince.

When the Butterfly Prince carried Madam Gongsun back to the Dinghai Garden Villa, it was already surrounded by countless special forces soldiers and gang members armed with submachine guns. Gongsun Xiaoqing and Li Yan were being guarded in the living room by dozens of expressionless special forces soldiers.

"Mother-in-law, wait here for me. I'm going to check on the Garden Villa,"

the Butterfly Prince said, placing Madam Gongsun in the back garden of Wang Xuemei's villa before disappearing into the Garden Villa.

One after another, special forces soldiers and gang members were tossed aside by Butterfly Prince like chicks. Many of them fell, their eyes rolling back, instantly incapacitated, collapsing on the street in front of the villa.

"Xiaoqing, Yan'er, what happened?"

Butterfly Prince asked the two women urgently.

"Brother Jie, where's my mother?"

Gongsun Xiaoqing looked up at Butterfly Prince and asked anxiously.

"Mother-in-law... is alright now."

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince gave Gongsun Xiaoqing a reassuring smile and said softly, "Xiaoqing, what's going on with those people outside?"

"Brother Jie, those special forces soldiers seem to have been sent by your father."

Upon hearing this, Gongsun Xiaoqing blushed and said somewhat embarrassedly, "Those gangsters were sent by my father."

"Your father?"

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince was surprised and said, "Didn't your father already... that?"

"No."

Upon hearing this, Gongsun Xiaoqing shook her head and said, "I was lied to by my mother."

"Miss Qing's father is the trusted patriarch of the Gongsun family."

Upon seeing this, Li Yan quickly added, "I heard that he is also the underground emperor of our China."

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He hadn't expected that he had misjudged her; he had thought that Gongsun Xiaoqing had been kidnapped.

"Fourth Young Master, the Old Master wants you to return to the capital."

A moment later, a handsome middle-aged man entered and said sternly to Butterfly Prince, "The Old Master has ordered that if you refuse to return, you will be tied up and taken back."

"Why?"

Butterfly Prince asked, greatly displeased.

"The Old Master's orders have no whys,"

the middle-aged man said coldly.

"Can you beat me?"

Butterfly Prince retorted irritably.

Without a word, the middle-aged man drew his pistol, pointed it at his forehead, and pulled the trigger.

"Are you stupid?"

Butterfly Prince snatched the pistol from the middle-aged man's hand, crushing it into scrap metal, and said angrily.

"Failure to complete the mission has only one consequence…death!"

the middle-aged man said coldly.

Just then, a kind-faced middle-aged man entered.

"Miss, the Master requests your return,"

the kind-faced middle-aged man said respectfully to Gongsun Xiaoqing.

"Uncle Le, wait a moment, I need to say goodbye to Brother Jie."

Gongsun Xiaoqing hesitated for a moment before speaking sweetly to Gongsun Le.

"Yes, Miss."

Gongsun Le glanced at the ordinary-looking Zhao Jie and quickly replied humbly.

Seeing this, Butterfly Prince, at Gongsun Xiaoqing's prompting, followed her upstairs to the bedroom.

"Brother Jie, you should listen to your grandfather and go to the capital."

Gongsun Xiaoqing said, her face pale. "We two can't be together. Our Gongsun family and your Zhao family are sworn enemies."

"Xiaoqing, don't be afraid. I'll come to find you in a few days."

Butterfly Prince frowned, pondered for a moment, and then spoke to Gongsun Xiaoqing.

"Brother Jie, I believe you!"

Gongsun Xiaoqing blushed, her beautiful eyes filled with tears as she choked out her words.

Butterfly Prince, escorted by the middle-aged man and over a hundred special forces soldiers, went to the outskirts of the city to board a military plane and head to the capital.

In a quiet courtyard, Butterfly Prince met the legendary "Old Master." "The Ancestor is gone,"

Old Master Zhao asked sharply, his eyes fixed on Butterfly Prince.

Butterfly Prince remained silent, for he had no idea who this "Ancestor" his adoptive grandfather was referring to.

"Sigh,"

Old Master Zhao sighed, then spoke to Butterfly Prince, "Little Fourth, now that you have inherited the Ancestor's power, from this day forward you are the new guardian of our Zhao family. Do you understand?"

Butterfly Prince remained silent.

"Bang!"

Old Master Zhao slammed his hand on the table, making the teacups on it rattle.

"Little Fourth, didn't you promise Grandpa you wouldn't see that woman again?"

the old man said angrily.

"She's my mother!"

Butterfly Prince immediately understood who the "woman" the old man was referring to and said firmly.

"You..."

Upon hearing this, Old Zhao trembled with rage, pointing his finger at Butterfly Prince's nose and shouting, "Get out! Get out!"

Butterfly Prince obediently turned and walked away.

"Stop!"

Old Zhao nearly fainted from anger at this, and shouted angrily at Butterfly Prince.

Butterfly Prince turned around, looked at Old Zhao, and remained silent.

"Remember, you have the blood of the Zhao family flowing in your veins, the blood of the Zhao royal family."

Seeing that his "grandson" had grown wings and was disobedient, Old Zhao's face turned ashen with rage. "I'll give you another six months to consider. After six months, I hope you won't be so stubborn."

Butterfly Prince frowned slightly upon hearing this, then turned and left.

"Wait!"

The old man shouted, seeing this. "Remember, never associate with that little girl from the Gongsun family again."

"Master, Xiao Si'er is already the guardian of our Zhao family. For his sake, please bring Wang Xuemei into our Zhao family. We don't need her."

A charming, mature woman of about forty years old emerged from the shadows and suggested to Old Master Zhao.

"Absolutely impossible!"

Old Master Zhao replied firmly. "A lowly commoner girl can forget about entering the gates of my Zhao family!"

When Butterfly Prince returned to Dinghai from the capital, it was around two in the morning. Madam Gongsun was hiding in the back garden of Wang Xuemei's villa, a sight that stirred a pang of tenderness in Butterfly Prince's heart.

"Mother-in-law, there's something I need to tell you,"

Butterfly Prince said, having disguised Madam Gongsun and then himself, carrying her outside to the dining room where he ordered a lavish meal. As they ate, he spoke to Madam Gongsun.

"What is it?"

Madam Gongsun gently put down her chopsticks, looked up at Butterfly Prince, and asked in a soft, questioning voice.

"Xiaoqing has been captured by Gongsun Changqing,"

Butterfly Prince said, his face darkening. "But, Mother-in-law, don't worry! I'll go and bring Xiaoqing back in a few days."

"Xiao Jie, I'll listen to you,"

Madam Gongsun said softly, after a moment of silence, looking at Butterfly Prince with trusting eyes.

“Sister-in-law, I’ll call you sister from now on.”

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince considered for a moment and then said to Madam Gongsun, “I’ll take you to my other residence later, you’ll have to cooperate, okay?”

Madam Gongsun nodded slightly and continued to eat her dumplings in small bites.

“You’re finally back! Who is she?”

Gao Yali looked at Butterfly Prince, who was pulling Madam Gongsun’s hand as they entered, and shouted angrily.

“Lili, she’s my adopted sister.”

Butterfly Prince said shamelessly, “Sister, there are many rooms upstairs, I’ll go with you to choose one.”

“Zhao Jie!”

Gao Yali was furious upon hearing this, staring coldly at Butterfly Prince and threateningly said, “If you dare to bring any woman home again, I won’t let you off!”

After saying this, Gao Yali gave the beautiful Madam Gongsun a cold look and stormed upstairs.

“Xiao Jie, thank you for your trouble.”

Madam Gongsun sighed slightly and said sweetly to Butterfly Prince.

"It's alright."

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince shook his head slightly, gazing tenderly at Madam Gongsun, and said, "I'm afraid you'll have to endure this for a while, sister."

Madam Gongsun smiled at Butterfly Prince without taking it to heart. She was used to being alone in her room, and the villa that Gao Yali and the other two women had jointly purchased was quite luxurious, capable of accommodating dozens of people. The third floor had many fun amenities, such as a gym, swimming pool, game room, and billiards room, so Madam Gongsun wouldn't feel bored even if she was alone in the villa.

Butterfly Prince was worried about Wang Xuemei, and took some time that night to check on her at the neighboring villa. He found Wang Xuemei fast asleep and breathed a slight sigh of relief.

The next morning, Gao Yali didn't even eat breakfast and drove off to work in her police car.

Butterfly Prince, on the other hand, had breakfast with Madam Gongsun, then picked up his backpack and took a taxi to the Seventh Municipal Middle School.

Chapter 33 Flirting with Huang Ying

"Hello, classmates, please welcome our new classmate with applause."

A beautiful woman in a white business suit walked onto the podium, a faint smile on her lips, and spoke sweetly to the class.

"Clap clap clap—"

The moment Wang Yan entered Class Four, enthusiastic applause rang out.

Huang Ying glanced casually at Butterfly Prince, her eyebrows furrowing slightly, and called out to a boy on the left side of the third row, "Li Sixi."

"Here."

The bespectacled Li Sixi quickly stood up and replied.

"Li Sixi, please sit in the empty seat at the back."

Huang Ying said to Li Sixi in a commanding tone.

"Yes, class teacher."

Li Sixi glanced cautiously at Wang Dapang, quickly gathered his things, and sat down in Wang Dapang's original seat.

"Wang Yan, please sit in that seat."

Seeing this, Huang Ying nodded slightly and turned to Wang Yan, speaking sweetly.

"Thank you, Teacher Huang."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yan quickly thanked Huang Ying and sat down in the seat that Li Sixi had vacated, carrying her schoolbag.

Zhao Jie, seeing the seductive glances Wang Yan secretly gave him, was completely bewildered and couldn't concentrate on the lesson for the entire class.

"Zhao Jie, please come to my office after school at noon."

After class, Huang Ying packed up her textbooks and, as she was leaving the classroom door, glanced back at Butterfly Prince and said coldly in a commanding tone.

"Damn it, why should I go to your office? I haven't done anything wrong."

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince said in a low voice with a cold expression.

"Zhao Jie, what did you just say? Say it again if you dare!"

Butterfly Prince never expected Huang Ying to be so sharp-eared. As soon as Butterfly Prince finished speaking, Huang Ying, who had reached the door, turned around with an icy expression, glaring at Butterfly Prince with fiery eyes, and shouted coldly.

"I said—fuck you! Did you hear me clearly?!"

Butterfly Prince hadn't slept all night and was already in a bad mood. Now, seeing Huang Ying displaying her teacherly tyranny against him, he was instantly enraged. He slammed his hand on the table and stood up, pointing at Huang Ying's firm, full breasts as he shouted.

"Hahaha—"

As soon as Butterfly Prince finished speaking, the whole class burst into laughter, and Huang Ying's face turned bright red with anger.

"Zhao Jie, I'll fuck your ancestors!"

Huang Kai was furious and roared, "You dare bully my sister? I'll fight you to the death!"

Huang Kai pulled out a watermelon knife from his drawer and turned to slash wildly at Butterfly Prince.

"Xiao Kai, stop!"

Huang Ying's expression changed when she saw this, and she quickly rushed over to pull the crazed Huang Kai away.

"Hmph."

Butterfly Prince snorted coldly, kicked the watermelon knife out of Huang Kai's hand, and slapped Huang Kai unconscious.

"Xiao Kai, what's wrong?"

Huang Ying asked with concern when she saw Huang Kai had fainted.

"He's alright, he's just temporarily unconscious,"

Butterfly Prince said calmly upon seeing this.

"Zhao Jie, you're so mean!"

Huang Ying glared at Butterfly Prince, then quickly carried the unconscious Huang Kai to the school clinic.

"Brother Jie, I heard you already have a girlfriend at No. 7 Middle School? Who is she?"

Wang Yan smiled, swaying her shapely hips as she approached Butterfly Prince, her large, watery eyes blinking captivatingly as she gazed at him, asking sweetly.

"No way, how could that be? Xiao Yan, don't overthink it,"

Butterfly Prince quickly laughed it off.

"How is that impossible?"

Just as Butterfly Prince finished speaking, a sudden, angry voice rang out.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Dong Jie, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, her face a mixture of grievance and anger, glaring at Butterfly Prince with heartbreaking pain. She took light steps towards him.

"Here you go!"

Three simple words conveyed the boundless anger and grievance in Dong Jie's heart.

"Jie'er—"

Butterfly Prince looked at the pink couple's phone on the table, opened his mouth to say something, but then saw Wang Yan staring at him with murderous intent, and swallowed his words.

Dong Jie, halfway there, turned back to look at Butterfly Prince, who was still hesitant to speak, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Oh dear, Brother Jie, that little girl crying just now, could she be your 'girlfriend'? So narrow-minded and petty. Hmph, Brother Jie, don't let me know when you're cheating on me, or you'll be sorry!"

Wang Yan left a threatening remark triumphantly, swaying her slender waist as she moved back to her seat.

"Brother Jie, who is she?"

Seeing Wang Yan return, Wang Dapang looked at Butterfly Prince with a puzzled expression and asked.

"My cousin,"

Butterfly Prince said, extremely distressed.

The next three classes in the morning were utterly boring for Butterfly Prince, Wang Yan, and Dong Jie.

Firstly, Butterfly Prince found the teacher's lessons too childish; he'd rather study on his own. Secondly, Wang Yan possessed a photographic memory, making the teacher's material seem like child's play to her. Thirdly, Dong Jie was on the verge of heartbreak and had no interest in the lessons.

At lunchtime, as soon as the bell rang, Dong Jie rushed out of the classroom.

Butterfly Prince lit a cigarette, thought for a moment, and then went to Huang Ying's office.

"Come in,"

Huang Ying's icy, angry voice rang out after he'd only knocked twice.

"Sister Ying, what do you want with your brother?"

Butterfly Prince, frustrated and needing to vent, wore a roguish grin, his lecherous eyes fixed on Huang Ying's ample bosom as he spoke with a wicked laugh.

"Zuo Xiaofei, please mind your manners. This is a school. If you want to act like a big shot or a hooligan, go do it outside. Don't let one bad apple spoil the whole bunch."

Seeing the undisguised lust in Butterfly Prince's eyes, and his burning, lewd gaze fixed on her private parts, Huang Ying nearly vomited blood in anger. Her face turned terrifyingly cold, her beautiful eyes burning with fury. She glared fiercely at Butterfly Prince, her voice icy and sharp as she berated him.

"Sister Ying, judging by your firm breasts and tightly closed legs, you must still be a virgin."

Hearing this, Butterfly Prince's anger flared. Forcibly suppressing his rage, he wickedly fixed his gaze on Huang Ying's long, tightly closed legs under the table, and with a wicked smile, mocked her.

"You...you're a rogue, lewd, shameless!"

Upon hearing this, Huang Ying instantly went berserk, her pretty face flushing a tempting red, and she couldn't help but shout angrily at Butterfly Prince.

"Hehe, did I rogue you? Since Sister Ying says I'm lewd, then I'll show you how lewd I can be."

As Butterfly Prince spoke, he flashed in front of Huang Ying. Huang Ying suddenly felt a blur before her eyes, and her proud breasts were already in Butterfly Prince's palm.

"You, what do you want to do! Ah, it hurts, don't grab my breasts! Why can't I move?"

Huang Ying suddenly found herself frozen in place, her face changing drastically, her beautiful eyes filled with terror as she looked at the lewd Butterfly Prince, and cried out in alarm.

"Sister Ying, don't be afraid, let me examine your body."

Butterfly Prince brought his mouth to Huang Ying's fair neck, blowing hot breath into her ear while licking and teasing her pink earlobe with his tongue, chuckling lewdly.

Huang Ying's delicate body trembled violently, a seductive blush rising on her pretty face. Her high, firm breasts swelled and hardened under the thieving hands of the Butterfly Prince!

"No—don't—um—"

Waves of intense, tingling pleasure, like electric shocks, surged from her chest to her brain, spreading throughout her limbs, making Huang Ying almost cry out in pleasure.

The Butterfly Prince was taken aback by Huang Ying's sensitivity, and at the same time, he resolved to thoroughly tease her.

The Butterfly Prince rose and approached Huang Ying from behind. One hand slipped down from her collar, while the other caressed her smooth, flat stomach, stroking it for a moment before continuing its downward motion…

“Sister Ying, may I undo your belt?”

Huang Ying, her beautiful eyes tightly closed and tears streaming down her face, was startled by his words. She opened her tear-filled eyes wide in horror to find the Butterfly Prince gently kissing her neck and earlobe. A surge of shame and anger welled up within her, yet a strange feeling also stirred within her.

The Butterfly Prince's nimble hands deftly untied Huang Ying's belt, slipping inside her short skirt. He felt a soft, moist warmth beneath her skin, and was astonished to discover that Huang Ying was a secretly sensual woman, wearing an incredibly sexy thong underneath!

"Mmm—"

Huang Ying's cheeks flushed, her eyes were alluring, and her heart was filled with desire. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Huang Ying's enchanting cry was like a thunderbolt igniting a fire in the Butterfly Prince's heart,

stirring up the desire within him. The Butterfly Prince's wicked hand caressed Huang Ying's breasts through her clothes, his long, slender, white fingers occasionally pinching and kneading the small protrusion on the top of her magnificent breasts, causing Huang Ying's delicate body to tremble, her whole body rapidly heating up and softening.

"No—"

Huang Ying cried out, suddenly realizing that she could move again, and that her jade hand was "accidentally" touching something terrifyingly hot!

Huang Ying's full, proud breasts heaved violently, her heart pounded, and her pretty face burned. Secretly estimating the length of that terrifying thing with her delicate hands, she couldn't help but exclaim inwardly, "So long!"

For some reason, Huang Ying felt a strange reluctance to push away the Butterfly Prince who was defiling her pure body, and a faint hope that he would continue to ravage her, satisfying the deep-seated desires that had been suppressed in her body and heart for so long!

"Bang!"

The door slammed shut.

Both the Butterfly Prince and Huang Ying were startled by the sound. The Butterfly Prince vaguely saw that the flustered figure resembled Zhang Lu, the foreign language teacher from the next class.

"Slap!"

A crisp sound rang out.

Huang Ying straightened her clothes, raised her hand, and slapped the Butterfly Prince hard, cursing, "You lecher!"

After cursing, Huang Ying glared fiercely at the Butterfly Prince and turned to leave.

"You lecher? How does she know my true identity!"

The Butterfly Prince exclaimed in astonishment.

"Young Master Jie."

Before Butterfly Prince even reached the cafeteria, someone called out to him.

"It's you!"

Butterfly Prince looked up at the voice, surprised.

"Young Master Jie, thank you for saving my father."

A beautiful and adorable young woman approached Butterfly Prince with a radiant smile. Her beautiful eyes filled with deep affection and love, she hugged him tightly, nestled against his chest, tears welling in her eyes, and said in a choked voice, "My father has been reinstated, and I've returned to school at No. 1 High School. Young Master Jie, you saved my father, and I, Zhou Xuan, will definitely repay you!"

"Really?"

Looking at the radiant and beautiful young woman Zhou Xuan, Butterfly Prince felt a surge of lust.

"Mmm,"

Zhou Xuan replied, her face flushing red.

"Since that's the case, I'll treat you to a little something first,"

Butterfly Prince said, grabbing Zhou Xuan's slender waist and lowering his head to kiss her tender red lips.

Chapter 34 Giving Mom a Massage (Part 1)

"Young Master Jie, no—ooh—"

Zhou Xuan's body trembled, and she reflexively struggled. After all, Zhou Xuan was still a proper virgin!

Unexpectedly, Butterfly Prince's thieving hand had already quietly slipped inside Zhou Xuan's clothes. His thieving hand was skillful, gently caressing Zhou Xuan's virgin breasts, making Zhou Xuan's heart race and her body feel weak with pleasure.

"Xuanxuan, you've grown quite a bit in just a few days,"

Butterfly Prince said teasingly, reluctantly withdrawing his thieving hand.

"Young Master Jie, you're so naughty!"

Zhou Xuan blushed deeply upon hearing this, rolled her eyes at Butterfly Prince, and said sweetly, "Young Master Jie, this is my phone number. Remember to call me when you have time. It's getting late, Young Master Jie, you should go eat. I have to go back to No. 1 Middle School."

Zhou Haidong not only regained his original position but was also promoted to become the Director of the Dinghai City Public Security Bureau! When the principal of No. 1 Middle School found out, he personally went to Zhou Xuan to invite the school back and apologized profusely to Zhou Haidong and his wife.

"Goodbye, Xuanxuan."

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince memorized Zhou Xuan's phone number and waved goodbye to her.

"Brother Jie, who is she? She looks like she's from No. 1 Middle School."

Suddenly, Wang Yan ran over angrily, pointed at the blushing beauty Zhou Xuan, and asked angrily.

"Zhou Xuan."

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince glanced at the unreasonable Wang Yan and said calmly, "Xuanxuan, she is my cousin Wang Yan."

"Sister Yan, I know you."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Xuan quickly called out sweetly to Wang Yan.

"Brother Jie, how dare you cheat on me! I'll beat you to death, you heartless and ungrateful man!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Yan's face turned pale, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, and she cried out in great sorrow, raising her hand to slap Butterfly Prince's face.

"Hey, hey, mind your image, mind your image!"

Seeing this, Butterfly Prince quickly turned and ran away, not forgetting to turn back and wave goodbye to Zhou Xuan, saying, "Goodbye, Xuanxuan."

"Brother Jie, be careful!"

Wang Yan, who was chasing after Butterfly Prince, changed her expression and hurriedly called out to him.

"Sister Ying, you startled me!"

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince turned around and looked ahead, his heart leaping in fright. He quickly grinned and teased Huang Ying, who had almost bumped into him, "Sister Ying, I didn't expect you to be so frugal, actually eating in the cafeteria."

"Hmph, you lecher!"

Huang Ying, holding her lunchbox in her right hand, suddenly grabbed Butterfly Prince's crotch with her left, giving him

a series of flirtatious glances and speaking in a seductive voice. Butterfly Prince immediately shuddered, his face

turning deathly pale. "Brother Jie, what's wrong? You look so pale."

Wang Yan, seeing Butterfly Prince's frighteningly pale face, quickly asked with concern.

"It hurts so much."

Butterfly Prince groaned in pain.

"Brother Jie, where does it hurt?"

Wang Yan asked urgently and sweetly.

"Where is it, Little Brother?"

Butterfly Prince replied, his forehead covered in cold sweat, his face extremely pale.

Wang Yan was startled upon hearing this, her cheeks flushing red. She lowered her head and glanced at Butterfly Prince's tightly pressed crotch, a surge of nervousness rising in her heart.

"Brother Jie, could it be that Old Huang just—"

Wang Yan suddenly seemed to remember something, her face burning with embarrassment. She clutched the hem of her clothes, her beautiful eyes filled with shyness as she looked

at Butterfly Prince, lowering her voice to ask, "Did Teacher Huang touch you there just now?" Wang Yan had given Butterfly Prince a blowjob, so she naturally knew how wicked his lower body was!

"Huang Ying, I will definitely get my revenge!"

Butterfly Prince snorted angrily, speaking coldly.

Butterfly Prince gestured for Wang Yan to help him to the woods in the schoolyard.

"Little Yan, unzip my pants, and let my little brother gently pull it out,"

Butterfly Prince said to Wang Yan in a trembling voice, leaning against a large tree that took two people to encircle.

Upon hearing this, Wang Yan dared not delay. She quickly bent down, her slender waist bent, and with trembling white hands, unzipped Butterfly Prince's pants, gently pulling out what was inside.

"Ah!"

Wang Yan's face flushed red, her beautiful eyes looking shyly at the familiar yet unfamiliar thing, and she couldn't help but gasp. She saw five slender purplish-blue finger marks on Butterfly Prince's huge, erect, crimson weapon.

"Brother Jie, does it hurt a lot down there now?"

Wang Yan cursed Huang Ying in her heart, her beautiful eyes filled with tears as she looked at Butterfly Prince, asking in a soft, concerned voice.

"I can't feel any pain anymore,"

Butterfly Prince said, his lips pale and somewhat numb.

"Brother Jie, you big bad guy! You must have done something to Teacher Huang, otherwise she wouldn't have treated you so cruelly!"

Wang Yan said angrily to Butterfly Prince, her heart filled with both anger and resentment.

"Little Yan, you don't believe me?"

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince looked at Wang Yan with heartache and asked.

"No...no! Brother Jie, is your thing really alright?"

Wang Yan quickly shook her head in denial, her beautiful eyes filled with concern as she looked at Butterfly Prince's badly injured manhood, changing the subject.

"It's alright."

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince raised an eyebrow, his expression firm and resolute, concerned for his male dignity.

"Brother Jie, your—your thing is so swollen, are you really alright?"

Wang Yan looked at Butterfly Prince with disbelief and asked sweetly.

"It's really alright, try it if you don't believe me."

Butterfly Prince said, feeling both embarrassed and angry.

"Pah."

Wang Yan spat out a coquettish "Pah!" and said, "Brother Jie, you're so naughty. But I've decided to try it anyway."

"Really?"

Butterfly Prince's heart stirred with desire.

"Of course it's fake."

Hearing this, Wang Yan smiled mischievously. "Brother Butterfly, let me blow on it for you."

Butterfly Prince, looking at his badly injured little brother, fell silent.

Just then, Dong Jie entered the forest, her face filled with sorrow and grief.

"Brother Jie, don't you want it? Has something really happened to it?"

Wang Yan exclaimed in alarm upon seeing this.

"Want it? Of course I want it."

Butterfly Prince said hastily upon hearing this.

Wang Yan smiled charmingly, her pretty face flushed, and she reached out to stroke her long bangs. Slowly, she bent down, opened her rosy lips, and carefully took Butterfly Prince's naughty thing into her mouth...

Butterfly Prince felt as if he had entered an incredibly warm and moist place, and he felt an overwhelming pleasure...

Butterfly Prince's lust was aroused, and his two demonic hands quickly reached into Wang Yan's collar, caressing and playing with Wang Yan's two pure white breasts from light to heavy.

Wang Yan's tongue skills gradually became more skillful and dexterous from the initial awkwardness, and she even figured out a unique way of playing the flute, making Butterfly Prince feel like he was dying of pleasure.

"Oh..."

Butterfly Prince's face was red, and he suddenly let out a low growl, his body trembling violently, and he released his essence into Wang Yan's mouth, the ejaculation almost choking Wang Yan to death.

The Butterfly Prince truly lived up to his reputation as the only living deity in the mortal realm. Despite his weapon being severely damaged, he still fired with tremendous force, leaving Wang Yan's pretty face and jade-like neck covered in spurts. Wang

Yan was taken aback by the sheer volume of his spurt, her eyes filled with doubt as she looked at him. Wasn't he injured?

The Butterfly Prince seemed to know what Wang Yan was thinking, and immediately cried out in pain, feigning weakness and half-deadness. However, his still-erect penis betrayed him completely!

Seeing this, Wang Yan smiled coldly to herself, watching the Butterfly Prince's undisguised pleasure, and suddenly felt a mischievous urge.

Wang Yan tried hard to recall the seductive actions of men she had secretly watched at home, struck a flirtatious pose, smiled alluringly at the Butterfly Prince, and stuck out her delicate pink tongue to lick clean the milky white fluid overflowing from the corner of her mouth, then slowly swallowed it as the Butterfly Prince stared in disbelief.

Seeing Butterfly Prince's heavy breathing, Wang Yan felt a surge of secret delight. She quickly pressed on, extending her slender, jade-like fingers to gently wipe away the remaining milky white residue from her cheeks and neck. Then, she put her fingers in her mouth, slowly sucking on them, her posture incredibly alluring and captivating, giving off an extremely seductive aura.

"Little Yan, where did you learn all this?"

Butterfly Prince, looking at Wang Yan's alluring and seductive appearance, felt his mouth dry and his desire burning fiercely. He couldn't help but ask her.

"Brother Jie, wasn't I very seductive and alluring just now? Brother Jie, do you still like Little Yan?"

Hearing this, Wang Yan gazed at Butterfly Prince with seductive eyes and asked in a coquettish voice. "Of course I like you! As the saying goes, if a woman isn't wanton, a man won't touch her. If a woman isn't flirtatious, a man won't sleep with her. I love your flirtatious and wanton look. Don't you know my nickname is 'Slut Killer'?"

Butterfly Prince laughed and teased Wang Yan.

"Pah

, pah." Wang Yan glared at Butterfly Prince, cursed him, and then chuckled, "I'm not a slut, I'm just a flirtatious girl, hehe."

"You little devil, you bad little devil, you stinky little devil, you heartless playboy, I'll never talk to you again! It's all your fault, you big bad guy, that made me so hungry!"

Dong Jie hadn't eaten anything at noon, and after calming down, she found herself unbearably hungry. She was filled with shame, anger, and resentment as she cursed Butterfly Prince.

Hearing the sound, Wang Yan was startled and quickly turned around. She saw Dong Jie squatting under a large tree not far away, crying and cursing Butterfly Prince.

"Huh, what's that vixen doing here?"

Wang Yan's beautiful eyes darted around, and she tiptoed behind Dong Jie, suddenly shouting, "A ghost!"

"Ah!"

Dong Jie, who was engrossed in her cursing, was startled by the sound and was terrified by Wang Yan, letting out a shrill scream filled with terror.

"Coward!"

Wang Yan smiled coldly and said in a coquettish voice, "You vixen, if you seduce my Brother Jie again, I'll scare you to death!"

"You're the vixen! Your whole family are vixens!"

Dong Jie snapped out of her daze upon hearing this. Hearing Wang Yan's sharp and humiliating words, Dong Jie was instantly enraged and couldn't help but hurl vicious insults back at Wang Yan.

"What did you say, you vixen? Say it again if you dare!"

Seeing Dong Jie dare to talk back, Wang Yan's face turned cold, her beautiful eyes blazing with anger as she glared at Dong Jie and threatened her in a cold voice.

Who was Wang Yan? A favored daughter of heaven!

To compensate Wang Xuemei, Minister Zhao secretly supported Wang Xuemei's brother, Wang Yan's father, to become a business tycoon, and the Wang family gradually entered high society. Wang Yan was fortunate to have such a privileged upbringing; she was pampered from childhood. Furthermore, Zhao Jie was the leader of the four notorious playboys of Dinghai, with a fearsome reputation. Who in Dinghai dared to disrespect her!

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