[Wuxia] The Supreme Fragrance Record (Complete) - 4

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Chapter 28 My Heart is in Turmoil

Outside Long Yinxuan's room, the stunningly beautiful Chen Yusi, dressed in plain clothes, stood there blankly, her face flushed, her eyes glazed over.

Chen Yusi had prepared breakfast early, and usually Long Yinxuan would already be up by this time. But today, for some reason, he hadn't gotten out of bed for a long time. So, Chen Yusi decided to go to Long Yinxuan's room to wake this lazybones.

But, as soon as she reached Long Yinxuan's door, she heard a clear, high-pitched moan coming from inside, a voice as alluring as a fox spirit, each sound piercing her heart. Chen Yusi blushed instantly upon hearing it. Although she was still a virgin, such sounds only came from the act of lovemaking. And only when a woman was extremely pleasurable would she make such passionate sounds.

She spat lightly, cursing inwardly: You damned Yinxuan, how old are you? All you know is daytime lewdness.

Chen Yusi intended to turn and leave, but hearing Qingyan's alluring moans, her eyes involuntarily peeked through the crack in the door.

Inside, on the large bed, Long Yinxuan was frantically thrusting against Qingyan's exquisite body. Qingyan's soft, beautiful face was flushed, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, her lips parted, her eyes gently closed, her expression a complex mix of pain and pleasure. She bit her lip, her brows furrowed as she endured Long Yinxuan's thrusts, her cries a mixture of pain and ecstasy. Qingyan's body clung to Long Yinxuan like an octopus, passionately responding to his thrusts. She cried out intermittently, "Husband, I can't take it anymore! Ah! It's so good!"

Chen Yusi gazed at Long Yinxuan's occasionally exposed, eight-foot-tall beast, her heart trembling. The more she looked, the more bewitched she became, as if Long Yinxuan's powerful thrusts were striking her own body. She felt waves of intense, blissful, and forbidden pleasure washing over her.

Chen Yusi stood there for an hour.

As she watched, for some reason, she felt a pang of envy for Qingyan, wishing she were Qingyan herself.

Chen Yusi touched her burning face, thinking to herself: What's wrong with me? How could I have such absurd thoughts? Am I a wanton woman?

No one saw Long Yinxuan in the room, a wicked smile creeping across his lips as he glanced subtly towards the doorway. He murmured softly, "Auntie, are you satisfied with this spring scene?" Then, his movements became even more wild.

Long Yinxuan, now a peak Emperor-level expert, sensed his aunt's arrival at the door. His wicked nature intensified, and he became even more vigorous.

Beside the window to the left of Long Yinxuan's door, Long Kui sat on the floor, her face flushed, her legs tightly intertwined. She couldn't bear it; the scene inside was too shameful. Long Kui's young heart was filled with worry—would her sister Qingyan be killed by her brother's wildness? But at the same time, she shamefully thought that if she were Qingyan, she would accept being killed.

Long Kui felt soaked, struggled to her feet, and, her legs already weak, tried to go back to her room to change her underwear.

At this moment, Long Kui and Chen Yusi's hearts were in turmoil.

Because of Long Yinxuan, because of the spring scene that unfolded that morning.

After a long while, the moans in the room ceased. The spring scene had ended.

Chen Yusi turned around, her left hand covering her heaving chest, and quietly left.

Inside the room, Qingyan lay weakly in Long Yinxuan's arms, murmuring, "Husband, you're too strong. Qingyan can't handle you alone. You'd better find me a few more sisters."

Long Yinxuan smiled faintly, "Where would it be so easy to find a woman as beautiful as Qingyan? I won't accept anyone who isn't a beauty." Qingyan

stroked Long Yinxuan's strong arm, "I won't care how many women you have in the future, but the women of my Long family must be beautiful. Husband, you're so naughty."

Long Yinxuan asked, "How am I naughty, husband?"

"Do you think I don't know? Just now, your aunt was standing at the door, and you tormented Qingyan even more when she came. Could it be that you're interested in your aunt?" Qingyan looked at Long Yinxuan with a smile, "But, your aunt is really a great beauty. How can I let such a beauty go? Husband, you should win her over soon."

Long Yinxuan was stunned, "You're quite wicked, aren't you?"

Qingyan gently embraced Long Yinxuan's tall, slender body, burying her face in his arms, and said tenderly, "My husband is my heaven. Whatever my husband likes, I will like. Whatever my husband wants to do, I will support. Since my husband considers himself a devil, how can I, if I am not wicked, be worthy to roam the world with him? I am willing to be a wicked woman for my husband. Whatever my husband is, that is what I am; no one can change that."

From heaven to hell, I passed through the mortal realm! I met you.

If I had never met you, if I had never fallen in love with you, Qingyan would not believe that she would change so much for someone.

If you are the emperor who reigns supreme, I will be the queen who embodies the world.

If you are the devil who overturns the world, I will be the witch who wreaks havoc on humanity.

In short, whatever you are, that is what I am.

Long Yinxuan held the beauty in his arms tightly, "What virtue or ability do I, Long Yinxuan, possess to be so fortunate as to have met you?"

Long Yinxuan's heart was also in turmoil.

Chapter 29 Auntie has been waiting for this day for so long.

Qingyan hugged Long Yinxuan back and said softly, "Qingyan felt the same way. Qingyan thought that the ancestral master's divination was just a joke, that Qingyan's hundred years of waiting was just a mirage. But I never expected that Qingyan would find such a good husband. After a hundred years of loneliness, Heaven has finally allowed Qingyan to be a happy woman."

Long Yinxuan stroked Qingyan's soft black hair, "In one's life, to meet someone you love who also loves you is enough. Because of you, I, Long Yinxuan, seem to no longer hate this mysterious fate."

Qingyan chuckled, "Did my husband used to hate fate?"

Long Yinxuan pinched Qingyan's large, perky breasts, then got up, dressed, and leisurely walked to the window. He opened it, and the morning sunlight fell on his shoulders, reflecting a beautiful, soft glow. His long, flowing hair cascaded down his back. With his head slightly tilted back and his back against the window, his calm, elegant posture seemed to convey an unspoken emotion through a gesture of timelessness. A slight smile played on his lips, possessing a breathtaking allure. "My husband doesn't believe in fate, so naturally he dislikes destiny."

Destiny? Long Yinxuan hated that thing. If it weren't for this annoying destiny, why had his master's wife disappeared?

All living beings say that destiny is capricious and unpredictable. Humble and insignificant people pray to the heavens every day, entrusting their fate to the mysterious will of heaven, hoping it will arrange good fortune for them, so they can rise to the top in one step.

Little did he know that when you place all your hopes on the protection of Heaven, it is often at this time that fate is most vexing.

Long Yinxuan did not believe in fate! He did not believe in Heaven! He only deeply believed that the strong act against Heaven and man. When he had enough strength, no matter how treacherous the road or how cruel fate, he would shatter everything with his sword.

In Long Yinxuan's heart, fate was truly just a joke.

Long Yinxuan suddenly said mischievously, "Qingyan, my little beauty, how long are you going to let me look at this real-life erotic picture of you?"

Qingyan was completely naked at this moment, her beautiful young body mature and charming, with slender and obedient little hands, exquisite and enchanting jade feet, a flat and smooth belly, a round and perky buttocks, a pair of jade-carved breasts trembling and shining, and long and well-proportioned legs. At the base of her legs, a dark and well-proportioned triangle covered her ripe peaches, with sparse and orderly black pubic hair. This appearance was exactly like a living erotic picture of a beautiful woman.

How could Long Yinxuan resist Qingyan's allure? He slowly stepped forward, kneading her full breasts with one hand and caressing her shapely buttocks with the other, saying tenderly, "Qingyan, my little beauty, you are not only stunningly beautiful and understanding, but you also possess a wickedness like your husband. Even more so, you know how to seduce your husband naked. Look, it's gotten bigger again, what am I to do?"

Qingyan nestled against Long Yinxuan like a dependent, gently pinching his chest with one hand and teasing his engorged member with the other, burying her face in his chest and whispering, "Qingyan just wants to seduce her husband. Qingyan makes it this way, and Qingyan will take care of it."

After saying this, Qingyan tenderly helped Long Yinxuan lie down on his back, burying her cheek between his legs, kneading his member, opening her cherry-like mouth, and delicately licking it with her fragrant tongue. Sometimes she would take small sips, sometimes she would unleash her deep-throat technique, sucking deeply. She would caress Long Yinxuan's buttocks with one hand and stroke his massive member with the other, her tenderness overflowing.

Long Yinxuan's member was thick and long; even with her best efforts at deep-throat techniques, Qingyan could only swallow half of it. After a short while, she felt her facial muscles stiffen and ache, but to please her husband, she still forced herself to suckle and prolong the time.

"Oh..." Long Yinxuan was surprised by Qingyan's reaction and let out a comfortable moan. Qingyan's small mouth was wet. Her pink tongue was soft and smooth, brushing against Long Yinxuan's member, giving him immense pleasure.

Seeing that his beauty seemed to be struggling, Long Yinxuan stood up and, to Qingyan's astonishment, pressed her head down and began to move within her mouth. Her

tight, cherry-like lips brought Long Yinxuan wave after wave of pleasure! After a short while, a stream of essence flowed into Qingyan's small mouth. Long Yinxuan comfortably collapsed onto the bed.

Qingyan raised her head, the white substance still lingering on her lips, and said seductively, "Is Qingyan satisfied with how she's dealt with her husband?"

"Hehe, of course my husband is satisfied. I never imagined Qingyan's little mouth could feel so good. You must use this wonderful place more often in the future," Long Yinxuan said. "Come, let your husband explore the wonders of Qingyan's body."

After saying that, Long Yinxuan embraced Qingyan, and the two of them fell onto the bed together. One of them struggled with a smile, while the other relentlessly explored the beauty's body with his hands. The two of them were having a great time...

The rhythm at noon was dull and slow, and at this time, there was not a sound for dozens of miles around.

In the courtyard, only Chen Yusi stood there quietly, lost in thought.

Light footsteps sounded in the courtyard. Chen Yusi didn't turn around, but she knew who it was. After twelve years together, she had engraved everything about Long Yinxuan in her heart, including the sound of his footsteps.

"Yinxuan, what brings you here?" Chen Yusi asked softly without turning around.

Looking at his aunt, who seemed inexplicably heartbroken, Long Yinxuan felt he should say something to cheer her up. "Aunt, pack your things these next couple of days. We're going back to the capital the day after tomorrow. Twelve years! Yinxuan can finally take you and my sister back."

Chen Yusi's body stiffened at these words. She turned around, her eyes wide with surprise, and said urgently, "Yinxuan, don't be impatient. You can't do anything back now. Just wait patiently for a few more years. Aunt has waited twelve years; a few more won't matter." Her voice trailed off, tinged with sadness.

Seeing his aunt's forlorn expression, Long Yinxuan felt a pang of pain in his heart. "Yinxuan has always forgotten to tell Aunt that Yinxuan is now at the peak of the Emperor Rank."

Chen Yusi was stunned, staring blankly at Long Yinxuan for a moment before finally saying, "Aunt has waited so long for this day. Well then, let's go back."

Long Yinxuan stared into his aunt's bright eyes. "Auntie, aren't you going to ask why Yinxuan reached the Emperor rank so quickly?"

Chen Yusi smiled gently, a smile that seemed to brighten the somewhat somber courtyard. "Does it matter how I achieved it? If Yinxuan doesn't tell me, Auntie won't ask. No matter what, in Auntie's heart, you are always Auntie's Yinxuan."

Standing before that face that no man could look directly at, he embraced the delicate body that no man had ever embraced before, to Chen Yusi's slight surprise. The fragrance emanating from her smooth, black hair made the innocent Long Yinxuan reluctant to let go of his aunt. He murmured foolishly, "Auntie will always be Yinxuan's aunt, and no one can take her away. How much Yinxuan wishes Auntie would never marry! Even though this thought is selfish."

Chen Yusi's body trembled.

When had Auntie ever thought of marrying? How could she marry when she had someone in her heart?

Heaven knows, earth knows, I, Chen Yusi, love you, Long Yinxuan.

My aunt's craziest act in this life was falling in love with you, and her greatest hope is to have you by her side for a lifetime.

If this love requires my life in exchange, I am willing; if this love means I can only live one more day, I am willing!

But, will the hateful world and the hateful fate allow it?

Chapter 30 Parting Sorrow

The east was just beginning to show a pale, fishy white, and looking at the distant horizon, it was still dark, with no sign of dawn. The mountain wind howled, and the biting cold wind stung people's faces.

Qingyan stood in the courtyard, her pretty face a little pale, with a faint sorrow and reluctance in her eyes. The mountain wind blew her beautiful hair and long dress, making her look like a fairy descended to earth, with only a hint of charm occasionally appearing between her brows.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" A soft voice came, and a pair of slender and strong hands pulled Qingyan into an embrace. The person behind Qingyan lowered their chin slightly above Qingyan's head.

"My lord, Qingyan can't bear to leave you, not even for a second." Qingyan turned and hugged Long Yinxuan, her small head rubbing against his chest.

Looking at the sorrowful face of the beauty nestled in his arms, he realized she was no longer the ethereal leader of the Hundred Flowers Sect, but simply an ordinary woman caught in the throes of love.

Long Yinxuan sighed, pulling her close. He kissed her ear softly and said gently, "Cheer up, Qingyan. After you've seen your master, you can come to the capital of the Longyao Dynasty to find me. Your husband will be waiting for you there." Qingyan

's master, Miaosu, had repeatedly instructed her during her trials that if she encountered the person mentioned in the ancestral divination, Qingyan must return to the Hundred Flowers Sect and report to her. As fate would have it, Qingyan encountered her destined one upon her birth. For the past two days, her heart had been completely devoted to Long Yinxuan. Though she felt a hundred times reluctant to part, a hundred times unwilling, this matter was of great significance to the Hundred Flowers Sect, and she had no choice but to put aside her reluctance and return to the sect.

"Husband, hold me tight, hold Qingyan tight," Qingyan murmured in Long Yinxuan's arms.

Long Yinxuan tightened his grip, and the two embraced tightly, so tightly that not even a piece of paper could fit inside, as if they wanted to melt into each other. Qingyan's beautiful eyes were slightly closed, her long eyelashes fluttering, tears welling up. With a soft breath, she offered her cherry-red lips, her fiery tongue swirling with his.

This kiss was earth-shattering, igniting a passionate flame that grew stronger and stronger. Like newborn infants, they abandoned all worldly thoughts, reveling in a sea of joy. Even Qingyan, who was somewhat saddened by the parting, couldn't help but feel a tremor in her heart, as if she couldn't even breathe enough.

After a long while, their lips parted, a faint tenderness rising in Qingyan's brows, her face flushed, and her cherry-like lips parted slightly, exuding an indescribable allure. Her long eyelashes were adorned with glistening tears, shimmering in the morning mist, her fair face as clear as crystal, as if carved from the most beautiful jade, without the slightest flaw. Her full breasts, smooth as if washed with cream, were framed by a red dress, and her pert, fragrant buttocks pressed against his legs, smooth as silk. Her long, beautiful legs, white as snow and delicate as woven fabric, were taut together, forming a perfect arc.

Long Yinxuan said leisurely, "Qingyan, this time when you go back, help me bring two people back to the Hundred Flowers Sect, and let them practice your Hundred Flowers Sect's 'Phoenix Chanting Technique'."

Long Yinxuan thought of the mother and daughter he had subdued at the east end of the village. Considering his imminent return to the capital, the risks of which were unpredictable, and his need to protect his aunt and sister, he couldn't spare the time to care for more people. He decided to let Qingyan take the mother and daughter with her on her way back to the Hundred Flowers Sect. They could also learn the *Phoenix Chanting Technique*, which would greatly benefit their future dual cultivation.

"Are they women? Are they beauties? If they're not beautiful, Qingyan won't take them," Qingyan said with a charming smile, seemingly lessening the sorrow of parting.

Long Yinxuan's deep eyes held a wicked smile: "Trust your husband's judgment; they're a mother and daughter flower, and quite delicious."

Qingyan was taken aback. She covered her mouth and chuckled, "My husband is really wicked, seduce other men's wives and daughters."

Long Yinxuan said calmly, "In this life, one only seeks to be carefree and happy, who cares about the infamy after death? If I'm not wicked, who dares to be?"

Qingyan stepped forward, "Yes, Qingyan sometimes thinks about how tiring it must be for those so-called moral guardians who pretend to be virtuous every day. I really don't know when they can be as carefree as my husband."

Long Yinxuan said proudly, "One day, I'll slowly eliminate these moral guardians. I don't ask the world to be as wicked as I am, but I ask that the world dare to face what they think!" At

this moment, Long Yinxuan in Qingyan's eyes was charming, arrogant, and proud. It made her heart flutter.

"Wait here for me, I'll be right back," Long Yinxuan said gently.

Qingyan nodded slightly. Seeing this, Long Yinxuan leaped onto the wall of the courtyard, jumped down, and gracefully flew towards the east end of the village.

Long Yinxuan quickly arrived at Duan Xiong's house and appeared in front of Yujiao and Yuhan. The mother and daughter, both under the influence of the "woman-controlling talisman," were overjoyed to see Long Yinxuan. Just as they were about to speak, Long Yinxuan casually waved his hand, erasing the plum blossom runes from their brows.

As the runes disappeared, a hint of confusion appeared in Yu Jiao and Yu Han's eyes, which slowly cleared before they looked at Long Yinxuan with complex expressions.

Yu Jiao looked at the handsome young man who had killed her husband and ruined her and her daughter's innocence, her body trembling slightly. She asked in a trembling voice, "Why did you remove the rune? Are you going to kill us?"

Long Yinxuan shook his head and sighed, his eyes fixed on Yu Jiao's alluring curves. At home, Yu Jiao was simply wearing a snow-white short skirt. Her long, slender, snow-white legs were particularly captivating, and her jade-like, rounded arms radiated a mesmerizing glow. Although Yu Jiao tried her best to appear fearless and strong, the pitiful charm between her brows still revealed a hint of spring's warmth.

Long Yinxuan sat down beside Yu Jiao with a wicked smile, his eyes filled with ambiguity. "Madam Duan, let me touch your breasts. Aren't they still as smooth as ever?" His gaze shifted downwards, looking at Yu Jiao's buttocks. "Your buttocks seem a bit more perky now."

Yu Jiao's eyes darted away, her legs shifting involuntarily. "You still haven't told us how you removed the runes? Aren't you afraid we'll reveal that you killed Duan Xiong?"

Long Yinxuan lifted Yu Jiao's chin with his hand. "Don't worry, Madam Duan, I won't kill such a delicate mother and daughter. Wouldn't it be better to keep them to serve me? As for removing the runes, it's because I, Long Yinxuan, now have enough strength to fear no one. I'm not a man who likes to control women through such means, so I helped you remove the runes. Now, you have two choices: one, walk out this door and tell everyone what I, Long Yinxuan, have done, and the result will be that I'm unharmed while you die; or two, continue to submit to me and be my concubine guards, and I, Long Yinxuan, will let you understand the joys of being a woman." Long Yinxuan paused. "Choose. I don't have much time."

Yu Jiao stared blankly, then said bitterly, "You knew I'd choose the second option before you even removed the rune."

Long Yinxuan leaned over the chair, pressing the pitiful beauty against him. He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply into Yu Jiao's snow-white neck. The wonderful sensation of her firm breasts made him somewhat aroused, and his lower body began to react normally. "Very good, Madam Duan, I'm so glad you made the right choice."

Beneath Long Yinxuan, Yu Jiao knew that struggling was futile, but she continued to struggle, unaware that this only further stimulated a normal man's desire. When she clearly felt the threat Long Yinxuan's lower body posed to her, he had already wrapped one arm around her slender waist. Now, no matter how much Yu Jiao twisted, it became an suggestive and ambiguous movement.

Long Yinxuan gently stroked her captivating face, a mixture of submission and resentment. His fingers brushed across her lips, a deep, playful smile playing on his lips as he said, "Madam Duan, my beast longs to taste the flavor of your little mouth."

Yu Jiao twisted her head violently; she understood Long Yinxuan's meaning, but she was too ashamed to do it.

Long Yinxuan smiled slightly, released Yu Jiao, stood up, and in front of the mother and daughter, pulled out his eight-foot-tall beast. He pressed it against Yu Jiao's lips, his tone filled with an irresistible force: "Open your mouth, take it in."

Yu Jiao inhaled the fragrant scent emanating from the beast, reluctantly parting her lips to take the repulsive object inside. A defiant glint appeared on her beautiful face.

"Madam Duan, your tongue isn't moving. When will you let me release?" Long Yinxuan gently moved the beast, giving her a deep throat. Yu Jiao's eyes rolled back as the enormous size pressed against her, knowing this young man was punishing her.

Helpless, Yu Jiao skillfully moved her fragrant tongue, her head bobbing up and down.

Long Yinxuan sighed comfortably, beckoning to Yu Han, who stood absentmindedly to the side, signaling her to come over.

Yu Han, seeing the boy who had taken her virginity, didn't know what emotions she felt. A slight hatred? A slight joy? A slight helplessness?

Whatever the emotion, she still went to Long Yinxuan's side. Long Yinxuan pointed to the small sac and buttocks below his massive member. He moved his lips.

Seeing her mother's actions and Long Yinxuan's signal, Yu Han's heart trembled. She squatted down and began licking as well.

In the room, Long Yinxuan stood there contentedly, the mother and daughter flowers beneath him licking each other.

A hazy, intoxicating atmosphere filled the air.

It was late morning when Qingyan stood at the village exit. Just as she was wondering why her husband had been gone for so long, she finally saw Long Yinxuan approaching with a group of mother and daughter beauties. She walked up to them with a smile.

"Husband, why did you take so long?" Qingyan glanced at Long Yinxuan with a playful look, then at the mother and daughter beauties beside him. They were indeed a pair of great beauties; no wonder her husband had taken them as his women. Yu Jiao

stood there in a daze. She had a stunningly beautiful face, fair and smooth skin, and a mature yet alluring charm. She was truly captivating and charming. Especially her pair of watery, seductive eyes, slightly upturned, thin-topped, full-bodied red lips, and large, round, pink buttocks. Her high, firm breasts seemed about to burst out of her clothes at any moment. Any man who saw her would feel an urge to pinch them. Yu Han, on the other hand, had bright, sparkling eyes and a radiant face. She was truly a woman of a thousand charms and a thousand allurees! The warm sunlight shone on her face, like a veil, enhancing her beauty. A gentle breeze blew, causing her skirt to flutter and her hair to flow, making her indescribably radiant and charming. She seemed like a celestial being, untouched by worldly affairs; like a fairy from the Jade Pool, drifting down to earth.

Hearing Qingyan's words, Long Yinxuan chuckled mischievously, "Qingyan, you know what I mean."

Qingyan gave him a charmingly reproachful look, "Is it them?"

"Yes," Long Yinxuan nodded, stepping forward to stroke Qingyan's smooth, long hair, "Thank you for your trouble on the journey."

Qingyan kissed Long Yinxuan, "Husband, do we need to be so polite?" She gently touched Long Yinxuan's lips, lowered her head to hold back her tears, turned to the mother and daughter who were curiously examining her, and whispered, "Come with me."

With that, she led Yujiao and her daughter away gracefully.

Long Yinxuan stared blankly at the spot where the beauty had left, when suddenly he heard her voice lingering in his ears. "

Our lovemaking was short-lived, yet we parted; the phoenix flies alone, the phoenix perches alone.

How long will this longing last? Is our next meeting uncertain? Is our next meeting uncertain? How can I express this longing? A love poem, a love verse.

Sorrow gathers on my brows, I frown all day long; a thousand tear stains, ten thousand tear stains. I watch the sky at dawn, I watch the clouds at dusk; whether walking or sitting, I think of you!

My husband, Qingyan will always miss you, every single day."

Chapter 31: Night at Qile Palace

. The night was deep, all was silent.

Ten thousand miles away from the Immortal's Village lay the Tianqi Mountains. Deep within the mountains sat a gigantic manor. Such a massive manor, nestled in the dark depths of the mountains, appeared extremely eerie and mysterious.

In the eastern part of the manor, in a pitch-black room, only a dim candlestick stood, its weak flame flickering uncertainly, seemingly on the verge of going out.

In the dim light, a huge figure was cast on the opposite wall. The distorted shadow looked indescribably ferocious.

It was the figure of a man. He stood motionless in the room, as if he had been accustomed to standing here since time immemorial, accustomed to standing in the darkness.

Although the light shone on him, his face was perfectly hidden in the shadows, his features indistinct, only a pair of piercing eyes that shone with a chillingly cold light.

He seemed to be pondering something, his gaze shifting uncertainly. After a while, he suddenly picked up a candlestick and walked to the desk in the center of the room.

On the desk lay a roll of pale yellow silk paper, its four corners weighed down with book weights. On the paper, written in ink, were the names of two girls.

Two girls' names! The same age, the same appearance! At first glance, the two girls seemed no different. But upon closer inspection, one would find that they were at least one different! — that is, they possessed different temperaments, one charming and alluring, the other pure and innocent.

The man in the room stared at the two incomparably beautiful girls on the screen, a lewd smile playing on his lips. "The only fate of any woman I, Le Tian, set my sights on is to become my sex slaves. Two exquisite little lolis, don't blame me, blame yourselves for being too beautiful, and possessing those one-in-a-million treasures. Besides, isn't it incredibly satisfying to have twin sisters beneath me and ravage them?"

Le Tian, the young master of the hidden power of Qi Le Palace on the Misty Continent, possessed early-stage Emperor-level strength and a keen nose capable of recognizing beauty by scent, allure, and treasures. Three days ago, he discovered a pair of twin beauties in Lianyun City, a hundred miles outside the Tianqi Mountains. His keen nose told him that both sisters possessed exceptional treasures. As the young master of the Qi Le Palace, known for its debauchery, how could he let such exquisite lolis slip by? Upon investigation, Le Tian discovered that the twin sisters were the daughters of Zhan Tian, the city lord of Lianyun City.

Le Tian naturally wouldn't take a mere Lianyun City lord seriously. Today, he dispatched a group of Qile Palace experts to Lianyun City specifically for these two beautiful sisters.

Le Tian never missed a woman he set his sights on. He always remembered his father telling him when he was eight that he established Qile Palace to enjoy all the beauties of the world.

Beauty is a gift from heaven, but superior martial arts are acquired through practice. Unfortunately, women who possess both are few and far between, because beautiful girls often don't put in the hard work and effort.

However, these two sisters were both beautiful and formidable. Their stunning looks were undeniable, and each of their martial arts skills was enough to deter any lecherous men who coveted them. In Lianyun City, there were even more experts who had suffered defeats at the hands of these sisters than those who admired them.

But the man standing in the room at this moment was certainly no ordinary lecherous man. The rogue would never possess such a calm mind, nor such a chillingly venomous gaze! He squinted, using the dim light from the candlestick to carefully examine the portraits of the two sisters, looking at them again and again, his eyes filled with a thoughtful expression, mixed with a hint of excitement and smugness.

The more difficult it was to obtain a woman, the more thrill it would bring to ravage her!

In the silent night, a series of faint footsteps suddenly sounded.

The man's eyes lit up, and he murmured, "They're here, finally here." He casually set down the candlestick, a mysterious smile appearing on his lips.

A moment later, a beautiful maidservant, dressed in a tight-fitting outfit and carrying a sword, gracefully entered the room, bowed respectfully, and said, "Young Master."

Le Tian finally emerged from the darkness, the dim light casting shadows on him, illuminating his face, which was always hidden in the shadows. At this moment, his face was exposed in the firelight! If someone were to walk in at this moment, they would be utterly astonished. What a renowned, upright, and chivalrous face it was! Yet, this seemingly righteous man harbored nothing but filthy thoughts. Soft footsteps sounded behind him, and a beautiful maidservant in a tight-fitting outfit and carrying a sword quietly approached Le Tian.

Soon, the maidservant crawled on her knees before Young Master Qi Le, lowered her head, and bit his belt with her teeth, gently pulling down his trousers. An ugly, thick, black, enormous penis immediately sprang out, its grotesque shape pointing diagonally into the air.

Without hesitation, the maidservant opened her red lips and took it into her mouth, moving her head up and down to manipulate it. Her movements were quite skilled, occasionally emitting "tsk tsk" sucking sounds, her appearance both submissive and alluring. Soon, the penis was completely soaked with glistening saliva, gleaming with a seductive sheen.

Young Master Qile laughed heartily, then slashed out with his right palm, extinguishing the candlelight with a whoosh, plunging the room into complete darkness.

The maid gasped softly, and before she could fully react, Young Master Qile had already moved closer, grabbing her slender waist and deftly slipping his hands inside her clothes.

In the stillness of the midnight, his laughter sounded particularly lewd as he teased, "Treat the young master's big thing like this the moment you arrive, just how much do you want it?"

The maid's face flushed with embarrassment, struggling against him with a mixture of resistance and attraction, moaning, "No... young master, you must restrain yourself... oh... this is... ah... this is what the palace master personally instructed..." Young Master Qile paid no heed, his hands groping in the darkness, panting heavily, "Do I need to restrain myself? How are the people I sent to capture?"

The maid, breathless from his rough touch, leaned weakly against him and murmured, "Zhan Tian has been killed, but he self-destructed his dantian before dying, and the two sisters escaped under his cover. Our men are after them."

Qile paused, casually tearing open the maid's undergarments, his fingers thrusting into her already overflowing honey pot.

"Ah, Bo..." A sweet, pleasurable moan rang out as the maid swayed her slender waist obsequiously, allowing him to penetrate deeper. While skillfully removing the remaining clothing from the maid, Le Tian coldly said, "A bunch of useless trash. They can't even handle this simple task. Do I have to personally intervene?"

The maid's clothes were quickly stripped off, her naked body exposed. Her soft flesh suddenly stiffened. Le Tian caressed her smooth flesh, his massive member thrusting fiercely into her, his movements becoming extremely violent. It seemed he wanted to vent all his anger on the maid beneath him.

Chapter 032 Killing You, No Weapon Needed.

The sun rose in the east, but the nascent sunlight still couldn't pierce the strange, thick fog. A faint fragrance drifted on the breeze.

It was the refreshing scent of jasmine.

At the entrance of Zhexian Village, Chen Yusi gazed at the small village where she had lived for twelve years, lost in thought, feeling a mix of sadness and reluctance.

Long Kui obediently held her aunt's delicate hand, standing quietly to the side, her eyes always inadvertently glancing towards Long Yinxuan's crotch. Every time she looked at her brother's crotch, images of him ravaging her sister Qingyan with that terrifying beast would flash through her mind, making her face flush red with embarrassment.

Long Yinxuan seemed to sense whenever his sister glanced at him there, and each time he would give her a wicked smile.

Long Yinxuan stepped forward, "Auntie, are you reluctant to let go?"

Chen Yusi smiled slightly, "Yes, I am! It's been twelve years. Doesn't Yinxuan know how sentimental women are? Women are ultimately not as carefree as men, able to let go so easily."

Long Yinxuan lowered his gaze, "Life is a hundred years long, filled with countless partings and reunions, joys and sorrows, too many to recount. Aunt, there's no need to be sad. The capital city has haunted your dreams for twelve years, so why are you so hesitant on this day of departure? Is it unease? Or confusion? Don't worry, Aunt, wherever Yinxuan is, there is your paradise."

Chen Yusi trembled, her face flushing slightly. "Wherever Yinxuan is, that's Aunt's paradise, paradise," she murmured to herself. Her heart trembled.

She was falling deeper and deeper. A single sentence from this young man had made her lose her composure.

What a tragic fate…

Chenchen and Quan Quan didn't know how long they had been running. Last night, a group of men in black suddenly stormed into the city lord's mansion, slaughtering all 108 people inside. The two sisters only managed to escape under their father's protection.

Chenchen felt a pang of pain in her heart at the thought of her father—such a proud man. Forced to self-destruct her dantian, Chenchen tightly gripped her sister's hand. Her alluring peach blossom eyes were filled with barely concealed anger. She coldly stared at the purple-clad man not far behind them. She and her sister had already left that group far behind. But this suddenly appearing man, no matter how fast she moved, kept up with her methodically, seemingly effortlessly.

Chenchen stood still, looking at the man behind her, "Why did you do this? Why did you wipe out my entire city lord's family?" She stared at the man with the slight upturn of his lips. At this moment, a thousand thoughts surged through her mind.

Le Tian looked at the two graceful sisters, their eyes filled with grief and indignation. His eyes lit up; Chenchen's delicate face carried a hint of allure. Her large, watery eyes shimmered, giving her a stunning appearance. Seeing Chenchen's watery peach blossom eyes, Le Tian suddenly felt a jolt of electricity. Below her swan-like neck, her breasts suddenly rose high. Wrapped in a pink dress, she appeared so full and firm. Her high, firm breasts pushed the dress up high, tracing an alluring arc across her chest. Her

slender waist was so thin it could be encircled by a single hand, and her rounded buttocks curved upwards in a beautiful arc beneath the dress. Her long, shapely legs, honed by martial arts training, exuded elasticity and tension.

Le Tian thought to himself, "It must feel amazing to have such a woman beneath me." He glanced wickedly at his younger sister, Quan Quan. The same figure and appearance. Only her demeanor had changed. The thought of capturing these two beauties filled Le Tian with a burning desire.

"Because of that pink spot between your legs, who told you two sisters to have such rare treasures? I, Le Tian, love to play with such pink spots," Le Tian said, his mind now settled, his arrogance fully revealed, laughing heartily. His laughter, though initially arrogant and high-pitched, grew weaker and weaker until the very last word, when his face turned ashen and he could no longer laugh.

It was because in those few words of his maniacal laughter, he suddenly realized that the two delicate and beautiful sisters were already rushing towards him, their faces flushed with shame and anger, their moves sharp and ruthless!

The two graceful figures of the sisters, Chenchen and Quanquan, surrounded Le Tian like butterflies flitting among flowers. They truly hated the man before them to the core.

Their clothes fluttered, their hair tossed, and their slender fingernails gleamed white in the intermittent sunlight. Like dozens of lightning-fast sword strikes, they attacked Le Tian relentlessly.

After more than ten moves, Le Tian remained calm and composed. His body moved nimbly through the air, sometimes his toes barely touching the ground before he soared into the air again. Sometimes, he would simply use the power of the sisters' palm strikes to lift himself into the air. Shen Shen and Quan Quan were already enveloped in his strange palm technique.

"Little beauties, you think a mere Emperor-level expert can hurt me, Le Tian? I'm not playing with you anymore. I'm waiting to capture you and experience your tender pleasures back home," Le Tian said, standing in mid-air, taking a step forward and striking Quan Quan and Shen Shen with his palms. Shen Shen

and Quan Quan's eyes narrowed; they hadn't expected this purple-clad man to have been toying with them. Now, Le Tian was suddenly using his full strength, a simple palm strike that became an ethereal, indistinct shadow in the air.

"Pfft!" His two palms struck Shen Shen and Quan Quan respectively, sending them flying backward through the air. They lay helplessly on the ground.

Le Tian slowly stepped forward, "Did you really have to be so ruthless as to destroy these beauties? Couldn't women of this age have been a little more compliant from the start?"

The two beautiful sisters, Chenchen and Quanquan, stared at Le Tian with their beautiful eyes. Normally, darkness couldn't move them, nor could venomous snakes frighten them. Even in the face of death, they remained as still as mountains, enduring even the slightest lewdness and insults.

But at this moment, their hearts trembled slightly.

Death wasn't the most terrifying thing; what was terrifying was having one's purity defiled before death.

Le Tian had already walked to Chenchen's side, looking at the woman whose pretty face subtly revealed a hint of allure. He stretched out his hand, reaching for Chenchen's full, large breasts. "Your pink nipples will be ruined by someone else sooner or later. What's wrong with letting me, Le Tian, play with

them?" Chenchen looked at the hand about to cover her full breasts and closed her eyes in despair. Her long eyelashes shimmered in the sunlight.

Le Tian's wicked smile deepened, plotting to crush those full breasts.

Suddenly, a beam of clear light shot towards Le Tian's outstretched hand. Le Tian waved his hand, deflecting the cold light into an ordinary tree branch.

A cool, leisurely, and magnetic voice spoke, each word distinct: "How could you defile these beauties against their will? Although I, Long Yin Xuan, also appreciate this kind of behavior, I do not approve of men other than myself doing so."

A sudden gust of wind arose, bringing with it a dark cloud and carrying the leisurely voice in all directions.

With the wind and the voice, a chill descended from the sky. Chen Chen, Quan Quan, and Le Tian all felt a jolt, their eyes fixed on the scene. Through the thin mist, they saw a tall, handsome young man gracefully approaching. The young man walked with elegance, a slight smile playing on his lips. His expression was so calm, as if he cared nothing for anything. Behind him followed two stunningly beautiful women, one tall and one short.

Le Tian's eyes flickered. He knew that only someone with exceptional strength could be so unperturbed and so confident.

Le Tian had only ever seen this in his father. Thinking of his father and looking at this elegant and handsome young man, Le Tian felt a surge of wariness.

But even with heightened vigilance, he still uttered the one thing he should never have said in his life.

"You'd better not overstep your bounds. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that the two beauties behind you will still be safe and sound in a little while," Le Tian said, staring intently at Long Yin Xuan.

Long Yin Xuan's face remained calm as he raised his gaze, which pierced Le Tian like two sharp swords! He sneered, "No need for your guarantees! I, Long Yin Xuan, trust the dead the most."

Le Tian's expression froze. "You mean you want my life, Le Tian's life?" Facing Long Yin Xuan, Le Tian drew his sword. The longsword gleamed, its light like fire in the mist.

Long Yinxuan smiled slightly, remained silent, and turned to Chen Yusi, saying, "Auntie, give Yinxuan five minutes."

Chen Yusi straightened Long Yinxuan's clothes and said calmly, "Go."

"Where is your weapon, sir?" Le Tian, seeing Long Yinxuan's empty hand and then looking at his own sword, felt a surge of joy, but still feigned concern.

Long Yinxuan strode towards him, shaking his head and whispering, "To kill you, I, Long Yinxuan, need no weapon."

The Chaos Sword is for killing gods and men! Not for dealing with beasts.

Le Tian's eyes turned cold. He stretched out his body, took a step forward, and flicked his wrist. A burst of sword light flashed before Long Yinxuan's eyes, a dazzling display of swordplay. It was like a wall of light shining down on him.

Long Yinxuan remained calm. He stood gracefully in the center, his eyes gleaming. His feet were perfectly planted, as firm as a pillar. His right hand was raised diagonally, his left palm lightly supporting his right elbow. He extended a finger, like a pillar supporting the sky, piercing through the illusory swordplay and stopping Le Tian's longsword.

The sharp sword was thus frozen in place. The difficulty of this feat was self-evident. Le Tian instinctively felt the weight on the sword growing heavier and heavier. This precious sword, forged from black iron, bent in a way that was difficult for an ordinary person to see.

Their clothes fluttered, their black hair flowed, yet their bodies remained frozen in place, like stone statues.

However, Le Tian's feet gradually began to move, subtly. Gusts of mountain wind whistled past his ears, and he felt the sword in his hand gradually turn from cold to scorching hot.

Long Yin Xuan smiled calmly, "Killing you won't take five minutes," and indifferently struck out with his left palm. The palm print was illusory, yet it struck Le Tian squarely in the chest. Le

Tian swayed twice, his face suddenly turning deathly pale, and he slowly collapsed to the ground, a trickle of blood appearing at the corner of his mouth.

Long Yin Xuan picked up Le Tian's sword and pointed it diagonally at his nose.

Le Tian cried out urgently, "I am the young master of Qi Le Palace! Do you really want to kill me? If you kill me, Qi Le Palace will fight you to the death!"

Long Yinxuan's expression remained unchanged as he calmly stated, "The value of life itself is absolutely equal. No one has the right to believe that their life is more valuable than another's. No one has the right to believe that their life is far more precious than another's." As he spoke, a cold glint flashed deep within Long Yinxuan's eyes.

Seeing this coldness, Le Tian felt an instinctive fear.

Long Yinxuan swung his longsword, splattering blood onto the ground like the fall of a virgin.

Killing others is killing, killing you is also killing! So what if you are the young master of Qile Palace? So

what if there are many enemies, so what if they are strong? Kill them. Blame it on you for using a woman to threaten me, Long Yinxuan.

Chapter 033 The Alluring Eagle

In the ancient times, at the beginning of chaos, heaven and earth were first separated. Heaven and earth nurtured all things. Among birds, the phoenix was the leader; among beasts, the qilin was the head; among flowers and plants, the hibiscus was the strongest; among insects and fish, the dragon was the most revered. Whether birds and beasts, or flowers and jade, all take heaven and earth as their parents, nourished by their energy and the essence of the sun and moon. As birds and beasts gradually develop intelligence, they become demons; as flowers and jade gain wisdom, they become spirits.

On the ethereal continent, demons are divided into six races, and the land is divided into four kingdoms.

The demon races are the Eagle Clan, Tiger Clan, Lion Clan, Fox Clan, Cat Clan, and Snake Clan. All demons, upon reaching the final stage of cultivation, can transform into human form.

Dark, heavy clouds approached the deep sea, sky and earth meeting at the deepest inky boundary, where neither above nor below could be distinguished by a trace of blue. In the oppressive, pungent, and panting sea breeze, a strange howling sound faintly emanated, as if the long-imprisoned beasts were uttering desperate cries.

A handsome young man in white stood by the sea, followed by four beautiful women. The sea breeze howled, and his robes fluttered.

With her black hair, ethereal气质, and beautiful face, dressed in snow-white robes, she seemed to radiate a faint, divine glow against the backdrop of the dark waves and murky sun.

Long Yinxuan frowned, gazing at the vast sea. "Auntie, crossing this sea will take us to the capital. It's unbelievable that such a vast sea exists within the territory of the Dragon Glory Empire."

Several hours earlier, Long Yinxuan had killed Le Tian and buried his body. He had originally intended for the twin sisters, Chenchen and Quanquan, to leave, but for some reason, they insisted on following him. Long Yinxuan, a roguish man, sized up the sisters and found them to be exceptionally beautiful. More importantly, they were twins. So, Long Yinxuan took them with him. Only those skilled in the art of lust could understand his thoughts.

"The sea is called the Dark Sea, the border between the Black Dragon Empire and the Dragon Glory Dynasty. For thousands of years, the two countries have lived in peace because of this sea. As citizens of the Dragon Glory Dynasty, we should be grateful to this sea." Chen Yusi gazed at the vast Dark Sea, as if she had returned to the scene twelve years ago when Long Yi led her across this sea.

Long Yinxuan smiled coldly, "If the peace of a country relies on some nonsense of natural barriers, it's truly pathetic. The strength of a country depends on the strategies of wise men and powerful military force. When a country's overall strength is strong, you will find that everything that stands in your way is just a passing cloud."

Chen Yusi stared blankly at the young man before her. She didn't understand why the boy she had watched grow up seemed like a wise man who had seen through life. His thoughts and words were things that no one in this world had ever thought of. "Perhaps, after your father grows old, Yinxuan will be the most promising emperor since the founding of the Dragon Glory Dynasty."

Long Yinxuan said silently, "Yinxuan doesn't love the country, only beautiful women. Only beauties like my aunt."

Chen Yusi blushed and glared at Long Yinxuan, but a hint of smugness flickered in her heart. "You little devil."

Long Kui, standing nearby, thought to herself: Auntie, if you'd seen what my brother did, you'd understand how wrong you are. He's not a child anymore.

What Long Kui didn't know was that Chen Yusi had already seen what Long Yinxuan did. On the day Long Yinxuan and Qingyan made love, Chen Yusi had watched for two whole hours.

"Auntie, I'll take you there later. Chenchen, Quan Quan, I'll leave Long Kui to you," Long Yinxuan said to the twin sisters.

"Okay," Chenchen nodded slightly.

At this moment, the group sensed the unusual atmosphere. A hurricane was approaching from the sea, yet beneath the divine power of nature, an even more dangerous aura seemed to emanate from it.

The sea, like a demon in motion, surged with raging waves. In an instant, the change came suddenly, leaving no time for even a cry of alarm.

Meixue, an eagle covered in multicolored feathers.

Demons are divided into seven clans, and she is from the royal lineage of the Eagle Clan.

Mei Xue belongs to the Mei Diao branch of the Eagle Clan.

Mei Diao, after transforming into human form, are all handsome men and beautiful women, comparable to the Fox Clan.

Although she is royalty, and her father is the high-ranking patriarch of the Eagle Clan, Mei Xue's life is tragic.

Because she was born with dragon markings on her wings and back, she looks extremely strange. Therefore, she is considered an anomaly of the Eagle Clan, a disgrace to the Mei Diao branch.

Her people despise her and abandon her, including her father.

Mei Xue let out a low laugh.

How much bitterness and sorrow was contained in that weak laugh, perhaps no one in the world knows.

The vast sea and sky, and he was left alone.

He could not advance.

He could not retreat.

The waves surged, as if even the sea itself despised her.

The daughter of the Eagle Clan patriarch, how ridiculous. Having such a powerful father, so powerful that he abandoned his own child.

Mei Xue felt a little hungry. Since being expelled from the Eagle Clan, she had been flying and flying until she arrived here.

She hadn't eaten for many days.

Looking at the man and four women before her, a cold glint flashed in her eyes.

If anyone could see her pupils, they might notice that her dark eyes had turned into terrifying blood-red pupils.

A calamity in her left eye, a captivating allure in her right.

Mei Xue thought, since we're both women, she wouldn't harm her. She'd devour this young man.

She retracted her wings, then suddenly spread them, taking advantage of the sea breeze, and swooped down towards him.

Long Yin Xuan, who was about to take his aunt across the sea, suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him. He gently embraced his aunt, turned around, and saw a five-colored light flying towards him. It was an unnamed eagle.

Long Yin Xuan smiled coldly, silently conjuring the Immortal Binding Rope from the Chaos Set he had been nurturing within his body, which materialized in his right hand. With a gentle wave, the Immortal Binding Rope materialized in the air, instantly appearing beside Mei Xue, binding her.

Mei Xue, trapped by the Immortal Binding Rope, fell from the void to the ground. Long Yin Xuan leaped forward and caught her in his hand.

Looking at the five-colored eagle with dragon markings on its back, Long Yin Xuan whispered, "Eagle, what's wrong with you? Have you taken me for prey? In this world, the hunter can become the prey in the blink of an eye. You are such an example."

Mei Xue understood Long Yin Xuan's meaning. Her blood-red pupils shimmered, and she thought sadly, "Am I really such a tragic character? Abandoned by my clan, abandoned by my father, and now, I've fallen into the hands of this human. Am I, Mei Xue, truly such a tragic being? No!"

Struggling, Mei Xue's sharp beak bit a tiny puncture hole in Long Yin Xuan's finger. A red light flowed around her, and a pink liquid was transferred from her beak into Long Yin Xuan's body. The

Mei Diao branch possesses an extremely strong aphrodisiac liquid from birth. However, the Mei Diao branch rarely uses it.

Because it's a liquid that destroys both enemies and itself.

Once the Mei Diao uses its aphrodisiac liquid, the person affected becomes its master from that moment, and that person will die from the aphrodisiac poison.

But, if the master dies, the Mei Diao must also die. [Author's note: The following is a separate, unrelated

comment:] "Original God and Demon, I've satisfied your request. Well, time to go to work. That's all for today. Xiao Mo will finish her part-time job and come back to write more. The next chapter will be very popular. Aunt, my dear sister." Wipe it off. Giggle.

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