[Martial Arts Fantasy] Laughing and Embracing Beauties of the Three Realms (Complete) - 28

Chapter 89: Confessing His True Feelings to Bihua

Having gained immense satisfaction from Kang Min, Zhang Xiaoyu returned to the city, strolling triumphantly through the streets. He was truly in high spirits.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoyu seemed to hear a somewhat familiar cry and looked around.

"Help—!" He saw a girl surrounded by several men, shouting loudly and looking ahead.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoyu had already arrived, and when he saw the girl surrounded by the perverts, he was immediately shocked and exclaimed, "What, it's you?" Seeing Zhang Xiaoyu approach, the girl hurriedly cried out, "Uncle, come save me, come save me—!" "Damn it, brat, get lost. Don't interfere with your grandpa's business." The bald leader sneered disdainfully at Zhang Xiaoyu, who looked like a refined scholar.

"I say, why are you dressed like this and out alone so early in the morning?" Zhang Xiaoyu ignored the bald leader's shouts and turned his gaze to the girl.

The girl's outfit perfectly matched the typical urban girl look: a pink tank top, a mini skirt, a slender waist, and shapely, long legs… With such a figure and such revealing attire, any man would likely have wicked thoughts.

"I'm sorry, please come and save me!" the girl cried out in terror.

"Attempted, you don't deserve to die, get lost," Zhang Xiaoyu said coldly, turning his gaze to the three lecherous men.

Although Zhang Xiaoyu's voice was soft, the three lecherous men felt as if they had been struck a heavy blow to the chest.

A short, lecherous man seemed to sense something and hurriedly reminded the bald leader, "Boss, this kid's tough. Shall we leave?" The bald leader glanced greedily at the girl, shoved the lecherous man aside, and said, "Damn it, you won't eat the meat that's already in your mouth. He's just a brat. The three of us aren't afraid of him." "Second brother, if you don't want to do this, get lost. Without you, the boss and I can take turns a few more times." The taller lecherous man grinned.

"I don't want to say it a third time. If you want to live, get lost." Zhang Xiaoyu slowly approached.

"Kid, since you still have some guts, I'll follow the rules of the underworld today. Whoever sees it gets a share. After the three of us brothers have our fun, this girl is yours. How about it?" The bald leader didn't want any more trouble and decided to resolve things peacefully.

Unfortunately, they didn't know about the relationship between Zhang Xiaoyu and the girl.

"Is that so? Sounds pretty fair, doesn't it?" Zhang Xiaoyu smiled expressionlessly.

"Of course, our boss is known as a good man in the underworld. You're lucky to have met him today. Such a nice girl, you've really hit the jackpot." The tall, lecherous man said smugly.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoyu was about to give in to the lecherous man, the girl hurriedly shouted, "Uncle, you can't do this..." "Uncle?" The bald boss chuckled, "Little one, even if you call me grandpa, it won't work. You're unlucky tonight, but being able to be with four men is a blessing in disguise." "You...you'll go to hell after you die if you do this..." the girl screamed frantically, trembling all over, her face filled with fear.

"What are you yelling for? Even if more people come, it'll just be one more person taking your turn," the bald leader said disdainfully.

The girl ignored the bald leader's words, still looking at Zhang Xiaoyu and yelling incessantly. Her elegant demeanor even made Zhang Xiaoyu feel a little sorry for her.

However, Zhang Xiaoyu intended to take this opportunity to teach Wang Kexin a lesson, to let her know that the world is going to the dogs and people are wicked. Who told a young girl to dress like that and go out like that? He wondered who made such clothes.

Indeed, this seemingly delicate girl was Zhang Xiaoyu's landlady, Wang Kexin.

Zhang Xiaoyu stepped forward, glanced at Wang Kexin with displeasure, and said coldly, "Stop yelling. No one else will come here except me. You should be more rational." "There's no other way now. I advise you, when you're powerless to resist, you might as well close your eyes and quietly enjoy it..." Upon hearing this, Wang Kexin snorted coldly and looked at Zhang Xiaoyu with dissatisfaction: "Uncle, I didn't expect you to be so wicked." "The root of evil is not me, but you." Zhang Xiaoyu said in a lecturing tone: "Dressed like this so early in the morning, it's only right that you were taken advantage of." The bald boss patted Zhang Xiaoyu's shoulder and said admiringly: "Young man, you're clearly a shrewd person, and you speak with such skill." The tall lecher also chimed in: "Yes, after hearing what this young man said, all my guilt has disappeared." "Right, innocent, it's you who tempted us." The bald boss said excitedly.

"Alright, stop yelling and let me teach this little girl a lesson." Zhang Xiaoyu stepped forward, deliberately smiling. "Have you decided yet? Will you obediently submit, or struggle?" Wang Kexin rolled her eyes at Zhang Xiaoyu, snorted, and said, "I haven't decided yet." The tall lecher secretly admired him; a cultured person really knows how to talk, and he managed to persuade the girl to stop yelling with just a few words.

The bald boss said admiringly, "Young man, you're brilliant, truly brilliant! You've shown me the demeanor of a master in the underworld today." Zhang Xiaoyu sneered, ignoring the three lechers, and looked at Wang Kexin, smiling, "Tell me when you've decided."

The short lecher gave a thumbs up, praising, "Boss, this young man is really good." "Yes, a cultured person really knows how to handle things and has good manners." Seeing the girl stop yelling, the bald boss remarked with feeling.

Compared to submission, if given a choice, the bald boss would definitely choose the latter. Some say that the experience is about feeling the girl's fear and terror when she's being violated. That's all bullshit, complete bullshit. Forcing yourself into a woman's body gives you absolutely no pleasure.

It's different if she submits, especially this little one I met today. If she could submit and writhe under my crotch, how exciting that would be!

"Alright, I've given you enough time. You have to make your own choice," Zhang Xiaoyu said with a deliberate smile. The tall lecher couldn't help but admire him again: "A cultured person is indeed a cultured person, so polite." "Boss, if we meet again, we'll do the same. I guarantee those who submit will do good deeds for us," the short lecher asked cautiously. "Yes, I agree," the bald boss waved his hand magnanimously. "I've

thought it through. I've decided to go home with you. I'll listen to you from now on and never wear clothes like this again," Wang Kexin said, her face full of grievance, finally bowing her head in admission of her mistake.

"Hmm, very good." Zhang Xiaoyu chuckled. "That's a good kid." Turning around, Zhang Xiaoyu coldly said to the bald leader, "Alright, you can get lost now." "You brat, I thought you were talented, that's why I was going to let you join, but I didn't expect you to want to hog everything. What do you take me for, bald leader?" The bald leader shouted, making a move to step forward, swinging his thick arm at Zhang Xiaoyu.

Zhang Xiaoyu smiled disdainfully, reaching out to grab the bald leader's arm. A scream and the sound of bones breaking were heard; the bald leader's arm had been twisted and broken.

"You two bastards, get him!" The bald leader hurriedly retreated, ordering his two brothers to attack.

Seeing this, the two lecherous men rushed forward from two different angles, while Zhang Xiaoyu smiled contemptuously, grabbed Wang Kexin's hand, and turned to leave.

The two lecherous men were completely enraged by Zhang Xiaoyu's disdainful attitude, roaring as they charged forward. Before they could even get close to Zhang Xiaoyu, they were blocked and bounced back by an invisible wall of energy, crashing heavily to the ground. Several cracking sounds were heard, and both of their bones were broken.

As they walked along the road, Wang Kexin nestled tightly in Zhang Xiaoyu's arms and whispered, "Uncle, actually, I came out early this morning to look for you." "Looking for me?" Zhang Xiaoyu asked, surprised.

"Yes, you didn't come back all night after you went out yesterday, and my mother and I were very worried about your safety. So I went out alone to look for you at the crack of dawn. But I didn't expect to almost be violated." Wang Kexin looked aggrieved. "Just now you were even threatening them, saying you would gang rape them..." Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoyu's heart stirred slightly. He gently stroked Wang Kexin's hair affectionately and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't know it was to look for me." "Uncle, can I ask you something?" Wang Kexin suddenly looked up at Zhang Xiaoyu and said. "What is it? Ask away," Zhang Xiaoyu replied calmly.

"Uncle, do you like my mother?" Wang Kexin said softly, "Actually, my mother and I both knew you took my mother's underwear that day." Zhang Xiaoyu was embarrassed and his face turned red with embarrassment. He had been caught stealing underwear twice, but he still decided to deny it to the death: "Kexin, what nonsense are you talking about? How could a grown man like me take your mother's underwear?" "Uncle, don't pretend. It's precisely because you're a grown man that you secretly took my mother's underwear." Wang Kexin said with a smile, "My mother told me everything. You took her underwear because... oh well, never mind, you know it yourself anyway." Zhang Xiaoyu said shamelessly, "Kexin, really, I don't know what you're talking about." "Forget it, let's not talk about stealing underwear for now. My mother doesn't care anyway. Although she didn't say it, I know that she..." "I'd be happy to let you use it..." Changing the subject, Wang Kexin asked, "Uncle, you still haven't answered my question? Do you like my mother or not?" Zhang Xiaoyu was both annoyed and embarrassed, stammering, "Well... Kexin, you've seen the women who have moved into the courtyard; they're all my wives." "It's alright," Wang Kexin said with a smile, "You're so outstanding, having multiple wives is normal. Besides, those older sisters are all so beautiful, and the fact that they all married you without hesitation shows how good you are. Don't worry, my mother is also a widow; she won't compete with your wives for titles." "Kexin, you're just a child, why are you concerned about this? By the way, who made these clothes for you?" "They weren't made, I bought them myself. My mother and I often go to Jinxiuzhuang across the street to buy clothes," Wang Kexin said.

This shop certainly has an innovative concept, Zhang Xiaoyu thought to himself. After walking for a while, Zhang Xiaoyu pulled Wang Kexin back home.

When Liu Yuechan saw Kexin and Zhang Xiaoyu return together, the worry in her eyes disappeared. She said to her daughter, "Kexin, it's just dawn. Where have you been?" "Mother, weren't you worried about Uncle? I found him and brought him back!" Kexin blinked her big eyes at Liu Yuechan, smiling triumphantly.

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't tell Liu Yuechan about Kexin's near-abuse, but said with a smile, "Madam, don't blame Kexin. Blame me for not coming back last night." Liu Yuechan said calmly, "Young master, you're too kind. You're just a tenant in my house. How can I interfere? It's good that you're alright." Turning to Kexin, Liu Yuechan said, "Kexin, it's getting late. Come with me to rest. Don't disturb the young master's rest any longer." Wang Kexin knew she had upset her mother, stuck out her tongue at Zhang Xiaoyu, and followed Liu Yuechan back to her room.

After watching the two women leave, Zhang Xiaoyu headed towards his room. In the garden, he saw Wang Yuyan and A'Zhu swinging happily.

"You two are out playing so early in the morning," Zhang Xiaoyu said with a smile, walking up to the two women and taking their hands. Wang Yuyan blushed and said to Zhang Xiaoyu, "Little brother, where did you go last night? You didn't come back all night! We were so worried!" Zhang Xiaoyu pulled the two women into his arms and said, "With your husband's amazing martial arts skills, what do you have to worry about? Last night, your husband found you another sister." "Husband, you haven't even slept with Yuyan yet! How could you go out and steal a bite?" A'Zhu immediately defended Wang Yuyan upon hearing Zhang Xiaoyu's words.

"Sister!" Wang Yuyan was still too shy; embarrassed by A'Zhu's words, she ran back to her room.

"My dear wife, it's not that I don't want to sleep with Yu Yan, it's just that you guys always interrupt me. I should at least give Yu Yan a wonderful first night, like the two of us, up in the tree with so many people below. How exciting, how memorable! Just thinking about it now still gets me excited." Zhang Xiaoyu felt a surge of excitement when he thought about taking A Zhu's virginity up in the tree.

Hearing Zhang Xiaoyu say this, A Zhu felt as if she had returned to that day, that day was truly too embarrassing. "You lecherous husband, I'm ignoring you! I'm going to see Yu Yan now. Oh, and you should also go see Bi Hua. There are a bunch of sisters waiting for you at home. Don't leave what's in your bowl untouched and keep thinking about what's outside!" "I know, tonight I'll satisfy you little gluttons. I'll make sure you're all full." Zhang Xiaoyu thought that he hadn't visited Bi Hua, that mature woman, for a few days, so he went to Bi Hua's room. Bi Hua was dressed very beautifully today. Her long, black hair was tied in a simple knot at the back of her head, with a lock hanging down to her chest. A jade hairpin was inserted diagonally into the knot, a very unique style that added to her swaying beauty.

She wore a white gauze dress, looking as pure as a fairy, her graceful figure clearly visible.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoyu arrive, Bihua turned her head and said resentfully, "What are you doing here? You're so busy with your wife, aren't you?" Her tone was full of jealousy. Bihua had been slightly attracted to Zhang Xiaoyu when she first met him, and after being teased by him time and time again, her innocence had been completely ruined by him. But he acted as if nothing had happened and told her he would give her three months. But she couldn't just take the initiative to give herself to him.

Zhang Xiaoyu sensed the jealousy in Bihua's tone and smiled slightly, "It was my fault. I promise I'll come see my beautiful sister more often from now on, okay?" "Not so easy! I'm going to punish you!" "How are you going to punish me? How about I repay you with my body?" Bihua blushed slightly and spat lightly, "Who wants you to repay me with your body? I want you to tell me a story. I think the stories you tell Kexin are quite interesting." Zhang Xiaoyu chuckled, "No stories today, let's play horoscopes." After so much flirting, Zhang Xiaoyu felt that this was getting on his nerves. Today, he decided to be more practical and have a horoscope reading to further tease this mature woman.

Although horoscopes were considered child's play in his previous life, they should be able to fool the naive women of this era.

"Horoscopes?" Bihua was a little puzzled, thinking that this kid always used such strange and unpredictable terms.

"Don't rush, I'll explain everything to you in a moment. I'm sure you'll understand soon." Zhang Xiaoyu took Bihua's hand, walked out of the room, and sat down on a clean patch of grass. He began to show off his knowledge of astrology, which he had been forced to study by his sister in his past life: "Astrology, simply put, is a way of predicting fate based on the movement of stars in the sky..." Hearing Zhang Xiaoyu's mysterious explanation, Bihua became interested: "Little brother, tell me how this is calculated? Can it predict marriage?" As soon as the words left her mouth, Bihua immediately realized her mistake. How could a woman ask such a shameless question in front of a man?

Zhang Xiaoyu chuckled inwardly. Judging from this, this mature woman was probably eager to get married.

"It can be calculated, of course it can be calculated. Wealth, fortune, marriage... whatever you want to know, it can be calculated!" Zhang Xiaoyu continued to deceive her.

"By the way, may I ask what your birth date is, sister?" Since it was astrology, he naturally needed to know her birth year and month first.

Bihua blushed and told Zhang Xiaoyu her birth date and time. Did he mean he was planning to marry her?

Zhang Xiaoyu calculated it carefully and learned that Bihua was a Pisces.

"Not bad, not bad." Zhang Xiaoyu chuckled, secretly delighted. He clearly remembered the description of Pisces women on the website from his previous life: "She is a woman with incredibly sharp senses, who can ignite after a brief provocation. She can be completely immersed in excitement, doesn't hide her feelings, and boldly makes demands. Bedroom pleasure can last a long time. She should be a very enjoyable sexual partner." "Haha, wahaha, a very enjoyable sexual partner?" Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but give Bihua a few extra glances, secretly laughing. Such a pure and innocent mature woman, yet she's a slut in bed—truly a gift from heaven.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoyu say "not bad" twice with a knowing look on his face, Bihua quickly asked, "Little brother, tell me what's so good about it?" Zhang Xiaoyu then stopped, saying seriously, "Pisces is the best of the twelve zodiac signs. In short, your future is bright." Bihua pouted, dissatisfied, "You're a fortune teller, and that's all you say? Then what about my... my marriage prospects?" Ultimately, curiosity prevailed, and Bihua bit her lip as she asked.

Zhang Xiaoyu thought carefully, remembering that Pisces and Scorpio were the most compatible, and he already had an idea.

"According to the horoscope, don't rush, let me think about it. You're a Pisces. If you were to pair with an Aries, you'd be fire and water, and fire and water have always been incompatible. Plus, Aries is the beginning of the zodiac, and Pisces is the end; it's difficult for the beginning and the end to come together..." "And a Taurus? Your relationship needs to build up gradually over a long period, and you'll have to go through a difficult journey to finally be together. However, Taurus men aren't romantic, they're rigid, uninteresting, don't know how to cherish women, and don't know how to care for them..." "Gemini pairing? Not very compatible. In the long run, you'll find it difficult to integrate into each other's unfamiliar worlds. Moreover, Gemini men are two-faced and unfaithful... clearly not your ideal partner." "I've got it." Zhang Xiaoyu looked up at the sky, pretending to be serious, and said, "According to the horoscopes and compatibility, Pisces and Scorpio are the most suitable, the best partners, a perfect couple." Bihua hurriedly asked, "Tell me the details?" Liu Feng's nonsense had completely ensnared Yin Feng, making her feel nervous.

Zhang Xiaoyu continued to flaunt his knowledge from his past life, saying seriously, "Scorpio and Pisces are arguably the best pairing among all the zodiac signs. Both are water signs, valuing emotions highly, but one is strong and the other weak, one assertive and the other gentle, complementing each other perfectly and reaching the pinnacle of romance. Scorpio's dominant position in love, combined with Pisces' gentle and virtuous nature, their reluctance to resist, and their willingness to accept their fate, makes them a match made in heaven… In bed, they can both passionately express their feelings and enjoy the ultimate pleasure, truly a match made in heaven." Bihua, hearing Zhang Xiaoyu's seemingly plausible beginnings followed by a somewhat flippant remark at the end, spat out, "You, you can't expect anything good to come out of a dog's mouth." Zhang Xiaoyu felt a surge of annoyance. He remembered this phrase, which he had casually mentioned during previous storytelling sessions, but he hadn't expected Bihua to apply it so quickly.

"Everything I've said comes from an ancient star book. I'm just repeating what's written there, and I have no intention of being disrespectful," Zhang Xiaoyu said earnestly.

Hearing his detailed explanation, Bihua's curiosity was piqued, and she hurriedly asked, "Where is that ancient star book now? Could I borrow it?" Zhang Xiaoyu chuckled, his face flushed with embarrassment, and said, "I read it a long time ago, but I don't know where I put it anymore." Hearing that the book was gone, Bihua felt very sorry. Zhang Xiaoyu

shamelessly said, "If you're interested in the knowledge in the ancient star book, I can teach you." Bihua didn't respond to Zhang Xiaoyu's question but suddenly asked, "What's your zodiac sign?" Zhang Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment and said, "Well… to be honest, I haven't really paid attention… let me think… I was born on the fifth day of the tenth lunar month…" "I know, you're a Scorpio." Bihua's reaction was clearly much faster than Zhang Xiaoyu's; she had already calculated his zodiac sign as soon as he gave his birth date.

"Yes, yes, I am a Scorpio." Zhang Xiaoyu wasn't born on the fifth day of the tenth lunar month at all; in his previous life, he was a Taurus. As for the birth year and month of the current body's owner, who knows? He clearly knew that Scorpio and Pisces were the most compatible signs, so he deliberately made up a birth date within the Scorpio range.

Unfortunately, the naive Bihua had no idea about any of this. Ever since she calculated that Zhang Xiaoyu was a Scorpio, her heart had been pounding.

"Oh my, sister, look... our signs are a perfect match!" Zhang Xiaoyu exclaimed, deliberately changing his usual way of addressing her.

"Well, I'm a Pisces, and you're a Scorpio." After saying this, Bihua didn't know what to say, just silently looking at Zhang Xiaoyu. Zhang Xiaoyu also silently looked at Bihua, and an ambiguous atmosphere filled the air.

Zhang Xiaoyu suddenly pulled Bihua into his arms. "Sister, even Heaven is determined to make us a perfect couple. You are destined to be my wife. Sister, will you promise me?" Bihua's heart pounded faster and faster. She had finally waited for Zhang Xiaoyu to speak first. "Since it's a destiny ordained by Heaven, of course I won't go against it," Bihua whispered. Zhang Xiaoyu's skill was so high that even the softest voice could be heard. "Great! From today onwards, you are my wife. I can finally enjoy your beauty!" Chapter 90: The Beautiful Lady Shi Xiangyun "Ugh, you lecherous devil, all you think about is this! I'm going to eat!" Bihua blushed and ran out.

Zhang Xiaoyu looked at Bihua, thinking smugly that he would find an opportunity to devour this mature woman.

Zhang Xiaoyu went back to his room to catch up on sleep. He had been fighting with Kang Min all night yesterday, and for the first time, he felt a little sleepy. Perhaps it was because of Kang Min's unique constitution.

After lunch, Zhang Xiaoyu thought of Shi Xiangyun. She was getting married in two days, and he couldn't break his promise to rescue her.

Zhang Xiaoyu entered the Shi residence, carefully scaling the steps to the roof. He removed a tile and peered inside. What he saw startled him: a beautiful woman was preparing to bathe and change.

Due to the angle, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't tell if the woman was Shi Xiangyun, but he was certain the room belonged to her. Therefore, Zhang Xiaoyu didn't intend to leave. He planned to take her in after rescuing her anyway, so a look beforehand wouldn't hurt. The

poor beauty inside was unaware of the lecherous man lurking on the roof. She gently removed her outer garment, her ample bosom bouncing as if trying to escape its constraints.

With a gentle flick of his fingers, her long hair, styled in a bun, was released, and with a sway of her jade-like neck, her black hair flew like a waterfall.

"Hurry up and untie it, damn it, stop dawdling!" The emperor wasn't in a hurry, but the eunuch was. The woman taking a bath wasn't in a rush, but the lecherous man peeping from the rooftop was.

Watching the beauty's slow and deliberate movements, Zhang Xiaoyu wished he could jump into the room and help her.

Finally, the beauty put her hands behind her back and untied the knot of her bodice. The pink bodice slowly slipped down, and her round, firm breasts were freed from their restraints and sprang out... Zhang Xiaoyu could even smell a faint scent of musk. The beauty's breasts seemed a little smaller than A Zhu's, but the size was in no way inferior, especially those two bright red nipples, so luscious and tempting, they were simply God's perfect masterpiece. Zhang Xiaoyu wished he could bite them.

"Yes, like that, keep taking them off... hurry up and take off that skirt too..." After watching, Zhang Xiaoyu still wasn't satisfied and kept urging the beauty to continue taking off her clothes.

Gently removing her underpants, the beauty's shapely, straight legs were exposed to the air. Zhang Xiaoyu stared, somewhat stunned, secretly marveling that after seeing these beautiful legs, he realized all the leg models he'd seen before were rubbish.

The beauty seemed quite satisfied with her figure; after undressing, she didn't immediately enter the bathtub. Instead, she swayed her pert buttocks, admiring herself in the bronze mirror for a long while. This delighted the lecherous Zhang Xiaoyu, who took the opportunity to feast his eyes. The only pity was that he never saw the beauty's face.

"Am I beautiful? I am beautiful." The beauty muttered these strange words to herself as she stepped into the rose-petal-strewn bathtub. With her slender, white fingers, she gently scooped up water and poured it down her neck. As the warm water completely enveloped her body, she couldn't help but let out a soft, pleasurable moan.

That moan made Zhang Xiaoyu jump.

A faint, sweet fragrance wafted from the steam, even reaching Zhang Xiaoyu's nose.

"Achoo—!" The rich rose scent made Zhang Xiaoyu involuntarily sneeze, and the beauty in the bathtub cried out in alarm, "Help! Help—!" The beauty wasn't stupid; she quickly realized someone was on the roof and shouted.

Zhang Xiaoyu rushed into the room, covered Shi Xiangyun's mouth, and whispered in her ear, "Don't shout, it's me." Hearing Zhang Xiaoyu's voice, Shi Xiangyun relaxed and stopped struggling.

Seeing that Shi Xiangyun had stopped struggling, Zhang Xiaoyu released her. Shi Xiangyun made Zhang Xiaoyu turn around, then stood up from the bathtub, picked up her clothes, and put them on.

"How did you end up on my roof?" Shi Xiangyun asked Zhang Xiaoyu, blushing, after getting dressed.

Zhang Xiaoyu chuckled and said, "Didn't I come to take you away? I didn't know you were taking a bath in broad daylight." Shi Xiangyun's face turned even redder, and she muttered, "You were the one peeping, weren't you?" Then she said to Zhang Xiaoyu, "You don't need to take me with you." Hmm, what's going on? Zhang Xiaoyu looked at Shi Xiangyun curiously. Did she want to marry that Dong Biao?

"Dong Biao's wife found out that he wanted to marry me, so he doesn't dare to have any thoughts about me anymore. And Shi Deming is impotent now too." "Oh, what happened? How come he's impotent? He was fine when I came last time." Zhang Xiaoyu asked curiously.

"The day after you left, Shi Deming discovered that his son had become an idiot. He had a seizure on the spot, and after the doctor treated him, he was paralyzed in bed and couldn't move or even speak," Shi Xiangyun said happily.

"Oh, is that so? Then I came for nothing. I was hoping to be a hero and win the beauty's heart, but now it's all ruined," Zhang Xiaoyu said dejectedly.

"No, even though I don't have to leave now, I still want to thank you. I know you really will help me, and, moreover, from the first time I saw you, my heart was already captured by you," Shi Xiangyun suddenly raised her head and said to Zhang Xiaoyu with a determined look.

Hearing Shi Xiangyun's words, Zhang Xiaoyu happily pulled her into his arms. "Really? I'm so happy, Xiangyun! I thought I had no chance!" "Hmph, you're lucky. I never thought I, Shi Xiangyun, would feel this way about a man. I thought I would only be able to live with my mother for the rest of my life, but who knew I would meet you, my nemesis. I've been thinking about you these past few days. And after Shi Deming died, my stepmother and I have been taking care of the family business. I'm exhausted these days." Shi Xiangyun, like a little wife, nestled in Zhang Xiaoyu's arms, telling him about her hardships these past few days.

"Since my darling Xiangyun is working so hard, your husband will use his special skill to give you a massage. It will definitely make you feel refreshed and energetic." Zhang Xiaoyu began to tempt Shi Xiangyun. "Mmm," Shi Xiangyun in Zhang Xiaoyu's arms quietly agreed, her expression clearly showing that she understood what Zhang Xiaoyu was going to do.

Zhang Xiaoyu's hands slid down Shi Xiangyun's back, finally resting on her round, firm buttocks. Even through the silk skirt, Zhang Xiaoyu could still feel the softness of her buttocks.

His heart raced, his blood boiled, and his hands began to slowly knead Shi Xiangyun's body.

Shi Xiangyun seemed very comfortable, letting out soft moans. Her body suddenly tensed, then completely relaxed, her buttocks even swaying slightly involuntarily.

"Husband... your technique is good, it feels really good," Shi Xiangyun sincerely praised. "You're comfortable, but my brother is suffering terribly. We'll need you to serve us brothers in a bit," Zhang Xiaoyu thought to himself. His hands continued to roam over Shi Xiangyun's body, deeply stimulating her nerves.

"Ah? Wet?" I've actually become like this under my husband's massage, how embarrassing! Suddenly, Shi Xiangyun felt a wet, slippery sensation. Touching it, she found it was soaked through; her gauze skirt was already clinging to the wetness, practically transparent. Although Shi Xiangyun was still a virgin, her mother had told her many stories like this, and she knew everything she needed to know.

"Husband, your pants?" Looking up, Shi Xiangyun suddenly noticed the prominent bulge between Zhang Xiaoyu's legs and asked, feigning curiosity.

Zhang Xiaoyu shamelessly replied, "Hehe...nothing. It's my weapon, a towering pillar." "Is that so? Let me see, okay?" Shi Xiangyun said suggestively, and then actually reached out her jade-like hand. Zhang Xiaoyu was caught off guard and was touched squarely. One word: amazing.

Two words: incredibly amazing. "

My dear wife, don't let go! Keep touching me, keep touching me!" Zhang Xiaoyu urged inwardly.

"Husband, are you thinking about it?" Shi Xiangyun suddenly said with a smile, "Look how big your little brother is, you must be thinking about it. By the way, don't try to pull that 'erect pillar' trick on me, I know everything." Zhang Xiaoyu laughed awkwardly a few times and said, "I knew it, my wife is the smartest, how could she not know this?" Shi Xiangyun seemed to have designs on Zhang Xiaoyu, and gently stroked his little brother a few times, making Zhang Xiaoyu feel extremely comfortable.

"Wife, I'm going to devour you—!" Zhang Xiaoyu had never had good intentions towards Shi Xiangyun, and he couldn't stand her like this. He suddenly pushed Shi Xiangyun down, his hands already pressing against her chest.

Shi Xiangyun was terrified. It was broad daylight! How could she live if the people in the mansion found out? She tried to push him away, but she couldn't.

"Husband, what are you doing?" Seeing Zhang Xiaoyu's frantic struggle, Shi Xiangyun's beautiful eyes welled up with tears, which streamed down her cheeks as she trembled and sobbed.

Shi Xiangyun's crying snapped Zhang Xiaoyu out of his daze. He released her hands, moved to face her, and looked at her downcast face, saying apologetically, "My dear wife, I'm sorry, it's all my fault!

" "Husband, do you really want it?" Seeing Zhang Xiaoyu's remorseful expression, Shi Xiangyun's heart softened. She threw herself into his arms, her arms tightly wrapped around his back, as if trying to meld her entire body into his embrace.

"My dear wife, don't worry, if you don't want it, I won't force you." Zhang Xiaoyu lowered his head, inhaling the fragrance of her hair and gently kissing it. The fresh scent of her virginity wafted over him, and Zhang Xiaoyu's heart stirred once more.

Looking at Shi Xiangyun's delicate, tear-streaked face, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't resist lowering his head and taking her crystal-clear little ear into his mouth. He lightly licked it a few times with the tip of his tongue and whispered in her ear, "My dear wife, I love you—!" "Husband, I love you too—!" Feeling the man's true affection, Shi Xiangyun was moved and cried out passionately, "Husband, it's daytime now, and Xiangyun is afraid of being found out. If you really want it, Xiangyun will have Xiaohuan watch at the door, and you can do whatever you want—!" As she spoke, she reached her little hand between Zhang Xiaoyu's legs. Actually, during the massage, Shi Xiangyun had already been overwhelmed by Zhang Xiaoyu's desire, but out of female shyness, she had tried her best to suppress her pleasure. Now that the two were sharing their hearts, they naturally didn't care about such things anymore.

"Baby, then you should go quickly. Your husband really wants Xiangyun to become yours now," Zhang Xiaoyu said hastily, seeing that things were turning around.

Shi Xiangyun went out for a while and then came to the room with a little maid. This maid was also a little beauty. She looked at Zhang Xiaoyu with her big eyes and then bowed to him and said, "This servant Xiao Huan greets the young master." It seems that Shi Xiangyun told this maid about the two of them.

"Get up, don't be so formal," Zhang Xiaoyu said, grabbing Xiaohuan's hand and helping her up. "

Men and women shouldn't be so intimate," Xiaohuan thought, surprised that this handsome young master was holding her hand. A sweet feeling welled up inside her; she was her mistress's personal maid, and would be accompanying her mistress to this young master's dowry.

Shi Xiangyun watched the two, thinking, "This lustful husband! He's even managed to bewitch Xiaohuan! This is our first meeting! He's so charming!" "Alright, Xiaohuan, you just watch from outside. Don't let anyone disturb my husband and me. In a few days, I'll have him take you too." Xiaohuan lowered her head in embarrassment, bowed to the two, and left.

"Now, let my husband properly serve my Xiangyun darling," Zhang Xiaoyu's hands ruthlessly climbed onto Shi Xiangyun's two firm mounds, gently rubbing and kneading them.

Shi Xiangyun's previously untouched private area was suddenly being wantonly rubbed by Zhang Xiaoyu. Waves of tingling and numbness spread through her body, constantly assaulting the nerves in her brain.

"Mmm—!" Shi Xiangyun couldn't help but moan softly under the onslaught of pleasure. She turned her head slightly to look at Zhang Xiaoyu, her eyes filled with allure.

Zhang Xiaoyu could no longer control his wicked thoughts. He quickly removed the gauze dress from Shi Xiangyun's body, revealing her high, full breasts, which rose and fell with her rapid breathing. Seeing her perfect body displayed before him without reservation, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but take a deep breath and press himself against Shi Xiangyun.

Zhang Xiaoyu lowered his head and kissed Shi Xiangyun's rosy cheeks.

Shi Xiangyun didn't move, but passively leaned against his chest, waiting for Zhang Xiaoyu to kiss her. Her body stiffened slightly, and she closed her eyes.

For perhaps his entire life, no one had ever touched the deepest strings of his heart. The breathtakingly beautiful Shi Xiangyun's captivating, mysterious, and alluring eyes were half-closed, her long, slightly upturned eyelashes trembling gently. A slight sheen of sweat glistened on her Venus-like nose, her nostrils flaring, and her beautifully curved lips parted slightly as she breathed softly. A delicate fragrance, like orchids, wafted across his face like a spring breeze.

Shi Xiangyun was truly exhausted. She collapsed onto the bed, and Zhang Xiaoyu lovingly lifted her, and they both drifted off to sleep.

Zhang Xiaoyu slowly opened his eyes. Shi Xiangyun seemed to have already gotten up; he could still feel the lingering warmth of the bedding.

Lifting the covers, a scent of post-coital lovemaking wafted out. Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but recall their intense physical battle that morning.

Dressed, he looked out the window at the bright sunshine, and the scene of their morning lovemaking resurfaced in his mind. He hadn't expected the refined young lady Shi Xiangyun to be so proactive. Moreover, her skills were top-notch. If it weren't for the cinnabar mark symbolizing virginity, Zhang Xiaoyu would hardly believe Shi Xiangyun was a virgin.

Of course, Zhang Xiaoyu wasn't one to be trifled with either; his experience was unparalleled in the world. Zhang Xiaoyu brought Shi Xiangyun to climax time and time again, and the two fought for the entire morning before finally ending their battle.

However, Zhang Xiaoyu didn't expect Shi Xiangyun to be able to get up in the afternoon. She had only rested for a little over an hour, and you should know that her legs were completely weak at noon.

He pushed open the door and gently called Shi Xiangyun a few times, but no one came.

After a while, Shi Xiangyun's maid, Xiao Huan, came in and said respectfully, "Young master, Miss is making soup for you in the kitchen. It will be ready soon. Please wait a moment." Zhang Xiaoyu saw that Xiao Huan's face was flushed and asked with concern, "Xiao Huan, what's wrong? Did you catch a cold? Why is your face so red? You are in the stage of growth now. You should take care of your health in the future." She hadn't caught a cold at all; she was clearly embarrassed by the voices of her young master and young lady. Xiao Huan thought to herself, but said respectfully, "Thank you for your concern, young master." "Husband, why are you up? Why don't you rest a little longer?" Shi Xiangyun came over with a bowl of hot soup, smiling.

Zhang Xiaoyu noticed that her face was still flushed, clearly the afterglow of their lovemaking hadn't faded, showing how passionate they had been.

Back in the room, Shi Xiangyun said, blushing, "Husband, come and have some soup. I made this ginseng and deer marrow soup especially for you." "Ginseng and deer marrow soup?" Zhang Xiaoyu asked curiously, "Why did you think of making me a nourishing soup? My health has always been excellent."

Xiao Huan, listening nearby, thought to herself, "Young master is really silly. After all that passion, can't he at least have some nourishing soup?"

With Xiao Huan present, Shi Xiangyun quickly gave her a wink, signaling her to leave. Xiao Huan knew that her mistress and young master were about to do something inappropriate for children again, so she quickly went out, blushing, and stood guard at the door.

However, she had misunderstood them. Shi Xiangyun was no longer capable of engaging in another passionate encounter with Zhang Xiaoyu.

"Husband, drink it while it's hot. My mother told me this," Shi Xiangyun leaned against Zhang Xiaoyu and whispered in his ear, "Mother, a man must take a lot of nourishing food after he's done his business, otherwise it will be bad for his health." Good heavens! No wonder my Xiangyun wife is so amazing; she must have a master guiding her!

In his previous life, Zhang Xiaoyu had fantasized that his wife would be passionately devoted to him, but cold and aloof to other men, a wanton woman in bed and an icy beauty in other times.

He never imagined that in this life, his fantasies would come true, and not just with one woman.

"Hehe." Zhang Xiaoyu chuckled ambiguously, kissed Shi Xiangyun's cherry lips, and said with a smile, "My dear wife, you're so good to me. By the way, I must ask you for advice on that kind of knowledge sometime in the future." Shi Xiangyun naturally knew what Zhang Xiaoyu meant by "that kind of knowledge." Her face flushed, and she whispered, "Husband, Xiangyun understands." "Understands! Hehe." Zhang Xiaoyu chuckled shamelessly, "There's no end to learning, you must keep up the good work." "You're so annoying! Husband, you really are a big pervert!" Shi Xiangyun laughed and scolded.

After laughing, Shi Xiangyun bit Zhang Xiaoyu's ear and said, "Husband, Mother said that all men are like this. She told me that I must practice two things diligently, cooking and that..." What a master! As the saying goes, the way to a man's heart is through his stomach. This mother-in-law, whom I've never met, is even more cunning. Not only does she want to win a man's stomach and heart, but she also wants to win his little brother and body. Body and mind in harmony is the key. It's no wonder Shi Deming has come up with a plan to get his hands on this mother-in-law; Zhang Xiaoyu has developed a great interest in Shi Xiangyun's mother.

After leaving the Shi residence, he wandered aimlessly through the streets. Two men walked past him, talking as they went: "Since you left, it's been so many years, we haven't enjoyed a woman together. Today, I'll treat you to a night out at Chunmanlou." "Chunmanlou? Enjoying women? Is it a brothel? These two are disgusting, actually wanting to enjoy themselves together," Zhang Xiaoyu thought to himself.

"I've been so busy! It's rare to have the chance to return to Jiangnan. I miss the old days!" These two are truly perverted; Zhang Xiaoyu felt a chill run down his spine looking at them. Then he realized he'd never been to a brothel since he arrived here. Although he was surrounded by beautiful women, he still wanted to try it out. In his previous modern society, he had no such opportunity, but in this ancient world, brothels were legal, and he really wanted to see for himself.

Zhang Xiaoyu followed the two towards Chunmanlou.

Chunmanlou was located on the shores of West Lake in Suzhou, offering a panoramic view of the beautiful lake. The shimmering blue waters reflected the verdant mountains, a gentle breeze caressed his face, and willows swayed gracefully along the banks, like elegant women. The scenery was captivating!

Zhang Xiaoyu arrived at Chunmanlou. Located near West Lake, the environment was elegant and the scenery beautiful. Several stunningly beautiful young women, dressed in sheer veils, adorned themselves, revealing glimpses of their fair skin. The gentle charm unique to women of Jiangnan was truly intoxicating. This was indeed a high-class brothel. "

Another star-rated brothel," Zhang Xiaoyu thought to himself. "This is my first time drinking with courtesans; it'll be a good experience!" Zhang Xiaoyu and his companion were welcomed into Chunmanlou by several women. Upon entering the main hall, they found it to be lavishly decorated and richly colored, with numerous banquets and banquets. Alluring women dressed in sheer gauze moved about, while the women serving drinks nestled close to the guests, their breasts and buttocks swaying, creating a scene of decadence.

Just then, a fragrant breeze wafted in, and a mature, beautiful woman nearing forty years old swayed gracefully as she approached. She was strikingly beautiful, with exquisitely beautiful features, and a pair of luscious, cherry-red lips. She wore a light blue gauze dress with a low neckline, revealing a bright red bodice that

seemed about to burst forth. Her hair was styled high, adorned with a gold hairpin, and her figure was slender and graceful, with large breasts and full hips. This woman exuded a captivating charm, like a ripe peach, seemingly dripping with juice, far surpassing that of a naive young girl. Her alluring eyes were mesmerizing, her demeanor captivating and her presence full of grace and charm.

"I am Liu Meiniang, the proprietress here. Welcome, sir, to Chunmanlou!" The beautiful woman, Liu Meiniang, was the proprietress. Upon seeing Zhang Xiaoyu, she knew he was no ordinary young man and quickly came forward to greet him, speaking in a coquettish tone.

Zhang Xiaoyu was visiting such a place for the first time and didn't know what to say. Liu Meiniang gracefully approached Zhang Xiaoyu, smiling seductively, "The girls here are all incredibly beautiful; I'm sure you'll be satisfied, Young Master!" Zhang Xiaoyu readily put his arm around Liu Meiniang's slender waist and laughed, "Then I'll trouble you to prepare a few girls for me, along with some fine wine and dishes!" He had seen these kinds of lines countless times in television dramas and novels. Liu Meiniang

gave him a charming glance, her soft body swaying slightly as she rubbed against him a few times, then said in a coquettish voice, "Young Master, please come with me!" Liu Meiniang took Zhang Xiaoyu's arm and led him upstairs. The women who had greeted the guests earlier were somewhat surprised by Liu Meiniang's behavior. As far as they knew, although Liu Meiniang, the proprietress, was mature, beautiful, and charming, and acted boldly, she never had physical contact with customers. Why was she so uninhibited today, acting so intimately with Zhang Xiaoyu?

Actually, this was because Zhang Xiaoyu had cultivated the Yin-Yang Creation Technique, which gave him a very attractive aura. Liu Meiniang was indeed beautiful, and although she was older, she was very well-maintained. The phrase "a woman past her prime, yet still retaining her charm" perfectly described her.

Liu Meiniang was also attracted to Zhang Xiaoyu, and for some reason, she had a special feeling for this young man.

"May I ask your name, sir?" Liu Meiniang asked with a charming giggle after leading Zhang Xiaoyu into a private room.

Zhang Xiaoyu smiled slightly and said, "My name is Zhang Xiaoyu!" "This servant will prepare wine and dishes for Young Master Zhang; the ladies will be here shortly!" Liu Meiniang said, as she gently stroked Zhang Xiaoyu's body with her jade-like hand, gave him a flirtatious wink, swayed her ample hips, and gracefully departed.

Chapter 91: Designing Modern Underwear Zhang Xiaoyu waited a while before Liu Meiniang swayed her slender waist and gracefully entered. At the same time, servants brought in wine and dishes, followed by several scantily clad, glamorous women who filed in, their snowy buttocks barely concealed by sheer fabrics of various colors, making them exceptionally alluring. Each of them gazed at Zhang Xiaoyu and his companion with tender affection, occasionally throwing him a few bold flirtatious glances.

"Ladies, treat our young master well, understand?" Liu Meiniang clapped her hands and ordered.

"Yes!" the beauties replied sweetly, immediately dispersing and taking their seats around Zhang Xiaoyu.

Zhang Xiaoyu thought to himself that this was the first time he'd experienced such a romantic affair, but it seemed quite good. The beauties here were of good quality. He stretched out his arms and wrapped them around the waists of two beauties, causing them to playfully protest, but they instead pressed themselves against him.

While eating and drinking, Zhang Xiaoyu kept glancing at the beautiful women around him. They wore thin gauze, revealing glimpses of their white skin and ample bosoms. Suddenly, something occurred to him: this ancient world didn't have bras. Perhaps he should use this to design and manufacture bras, which would protect women's breasts and prevent sagging—a much more hygienic and healthy option.

Although he had this idea, Zhang Xiaoyu wasn't a fashion design major. However, he could propose his idea, draw a concept sketch, and then hand it over to top-notch tailors. After all, ancient handicrafts were quite advanced, and making bras by hand wouldn't be difficult.

Zhang Xiaoyu pulled a beautiful woman close, his hands slipping under her clothes and under her bodice, grasping her breasts. The woman let out a soft moan, giving him a seductive glance, and said sweetly, "Young master, you're so naughty! You just know how to humiliate me, ah..." She moaned softly as Zhang Xiaoyu gently kneaded her breasts, holding them in his hands. Zhang Xiaoyu wasn't thinking much of it, but he was thinking about bras, so he decided to use the woman beside him as a test. He noticed that ancient women, without bras, naturally had more sagging breasts than modern women. Moreover, women in the martial arts world often bound their chests tightly, which was neither breathable nor comfortable, and could actually harm their breasts.

Zhang Xiaoyu thought to himself, "This woman's size isn't small either; it's quite large. If I want to make bras in the future, I'll have to figure out the standards, like cup sizes." Thinking about it, it was quite troublesome. Fortunately, he often accompanied his four older sisters to buy bras, so he had some knowledge of these intimate items.

Playing with the woman's breasts made him start to have some impure thoughts! Surrounded by beautiful women, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but sigh. In ancient times, with so little entertainment, it was no wonder men preferred to go out drinking and carousing.

However, for Zhang Xiaoyu, his wives at home were far more important. Drinking and carousing was fine as a social activity, a diversion from his ancient life, but becoming addicted was unnecessary and inappropriate. Besides, once he had slept with a woman he fancied, he would have to redeem her and take her with him, otherwise, he would be in serious trouble!

Liu Meiniang gracefully moved to Zhang Xiaoyu's side, making way for the girls surrounding him. Then, with a slight sway of her hips, she sat in his lap, seemingly unintentionally rubbing her plump buttocks between his legs. She stretched out her jade-like arms and gently hooked them around his neck, smiling seductively, "Young Master Zhang, you are truly handsome. These are all commonplace things. How about I find a beauty to keep you company?" Zhang Xiaoyu's mind raced, and he embraced her, one hand gently kneading her breasts, enjoying their softness, while the other caressed her slender... He pressed his lips close to her ear, saying, "A beauty? Isn't the one sitting in my lap a mature and glamorous beauty? Why would I need to look for one?" Liu Meiniang giggled, giving him a charmingly glaring look, then breathed softly, "Young Master Zhang, don't you mind that I'm old and faded?" "How could I? Meiniang, you are mature and beautiful, full of charm. How can those naive young girls compare? I prefer a charming and sophisticated woman like you!" Zhang Xiaoyu gently stroked her, beginning to employ his superb flirting techniques.

"But how can I accompany Young Master Zhang? I am the proprietress here, I can't do this!" Although Liu Meiniang said this, she kept glancing at Zhang Xiaoyu, pressing her body against him, her eyes gleaming with intense desire. She seemed to really like Zhang Xiaoyu.

Zhang Xiaoyu gently nibbled her ear and said, "Really? But I don't think you'll refuse me!" With that, he swept Liu Meiniang up in his arms. The private room had an inner chamber with a bed, and he carried the alluring Liu Meiniang directly to the bed.

Zhang Xiaoyu felt a surge of heat within him and needed to cool down, so he placed Liu Meiniang on the bed and pressed himself against her. He skillfully removed their clothes, tossing aside their undergarments, revealing a mature and beautiful woman. Liu Meiniang was a mature and alluring woman, full of charm and with a voluptuous and fiery figure.

Liu Meiniang's watery almond eyes flashed seductively at Zhang Xiaoyu, and she restlessly twisted her body, rubbing against him. Zhang Xiaoyu grasped her breasts, kneading and playing with them, then kissed her cherry lips, holding her hands in a passionate embrace.

"Let me satisfy you properly!" Zhang Xiaoyu gently nibbled on Liu Meiniang's earlobe, his hands caressing her large breasts.

Liu Meiniang's heart fluttered, her allure blossoming, her eyes becoming hazy.

With a high-pitched cry, Liu Meiniang collapsed onto the bed, drenched in fragrant sweat. The afterglow of her previous pleasure hadn't faded, and she was utterly satisfied. After years of pent-up desire, she had finally released herself completely. She was too lazy to even move a finger, her breath coming in fragrant gasps.

"I...I'm so satisfied...I've never felt so good before!" Liu Meiniang said laboredly, her voice filled with pleasure.

Zhang Xiaoyu rolled over and lay down beside her, then wrapped one arm around her, bringing them into intimate contact. His other hand caressed her breasts, unable to tear himself away. Liu Meiniang also thoroughly enjoyed the afterglow of their lovemaking, secretly thinking how considerate and thoughtful Zhang Xiaoyu was.

"Meiniang, what do you think of me?" Zhang Xiaoyu laughed, then buried his face between the two towering peaks and stood up.

"So satisfying! You're amazing, my darling! I've never met anyone as energetic as you!" Liu Meiniang breathed heavily, satisfied.

"Then be my woman from now on, and I promise to satisfy you every day." "I'm a withered flower, so old, and I have a daughter. We're not suitable. If you don't mind, please take me as your concubine. I'm not only beautiful, but I also have a great figure, and most importantly, I'm still a virgin." Although Meiniang was reluctant to part with Zhang Xiaoyu, she felt unworthy. But she didn't want to give up such an excellent man so easily. If her daughter married him, her daughter would be very happy, and she would have a chance to find him in the future.

"Meiniang isn't old at all. I like women like Meiniang. If you agree to be my woman, I will not only marry your daughter, but also marry her as my wife. How about it?" Zhang Xiaoyu tempted Meiniang.

Hearing Zhang Xiaoyu's words, Liu Meiniang's eyes lit up. It would be a wonderful thing if her daughter could be his wife, and he certainly wouldn't look down on her. For her daughter's happiness, she would agree.

"This servant agrees to your request, young master. I hope you will treat my daughter and me well in the future," Liu Meiniang said, appearing somewhat shy.

"Of course! You've already witnessed my prowess. In the future, I will definitely make you and our daughter experience ecstasy," Zhang Xiaoyu said with a lewd grin.

"Young master, you're so annoying!" Liu Meiniang buried her head in Zhang Xiaoyu's chest like a young girl in love, gently pounding his chest with her small hands.

"Where's our daughter? You describe her as so outstanding, but you won't let me see her!" "She went to the capital to perform. She won't be back for a couple of days. Are you impatient?" Liu Meiniang looked at Zhang Xiaoyu seductively.

"I was just asking, is it only Meiniang who can satisfy my desires?" Zhang Xiaoyu said, his large hands roaming over Liu Meiniang's body again.

"Young master, I really can't take it anymore, please let me go," Liu Meiniang said, feeling both love and fear as she saw Zhang Xiaoyu wanting her again.

"Of course, your husband knows how to cherish Meiniang, but Meiniang, why are you still calling me young master? Say something nicer, and I'll let you go." "Husband," Liu Meiniang said, then blushed and covered her head with the blanket. She never expected her mature husband to have such an expression.

Zhang Xiaoyu pulled back the blanket and kissed Liu Meiniang on the lips, saying, "Good wife, you should rest well. Your husband is leaving now and will come to see you again in a few days. But from now on, you belong only to your husband. Don't let any other man touch you, understand?" Zhang Xiaoyu knew that Chunmanlou was Liu Meiniang's property, and he couldn't let her give it up and go with him. However, no one else could touch his woman.

"Husband, since your death, you've been the only man to touch me in these decades. Although I run a brothel, neither I nor my daughter ever entertain men," Liu Meiniang said earnestly to Zhang Xiaoyu.

No wonder Meiniang's body felt so youthful and tight earlier; it hadn't been touched in decades. Thinking this, Zhang Xiaoyu felt a surge of unease. While Liu Meiniang was indeed... well, if she were truly a woman who had been with countless men, he would feel uneasy.

When he returned home, it was quite late. Zhong Ling, Ge Guangpei, and A'Zhu were already waiting for him in his room. It looked like another night of passion was about to begin, but Zhang Xiaoyu would only wish for more, not less.

Tonight was destined to be another sleepless night… Sunlight streamed into the room through the window. On the bed, Zhang Xiaoyu and the other three slept in each other's arms. A soft moan escaped Azhu's lips as she woke first. She felt a slight weakness in her body, a result of Zhang Xiaoyu's vigorous activity the previous night. Azhu couldn't help but glare at him before he fully woke up, but she was also captivated by the feeling of nestled in Zhang Xiaoyu's arms, and continued to rest her head on his shoulder.

Not long after, Zhang Xiaoyu finally woke up slowly. He shook his head and saw that the three women beside him had woken up before him. They seemed unconcerned about their beautiful figures being exposed before him, gracefully putting on their undergarments and preparing to get up.

Zhang Xiaoyu sat up against the headboard, admiring the beauties dressing. Zhong Ling deliberately slowed her movements, occasionally revealing glimpses of herself, her eyes filled with intense desire, making Zhang Xiaoyu's blood boil.

"Stop tempting me. If you can't resist, I'll take you right here and now, understand?" Zhang Xiaoyu said fiercely, while grabbing and pinching Zhong Ling's petite body with one hand.

Zhong Ling giggled, giving him a charming sidelong glance before covering her delicate body with a blue veil. Meanwhile, A Zhu and Ge Guangpei were already dressed and sitting in front of the dressing table, tidying themselves up.

Chapter 092: Yu Yan's Sexy New Clothes Zhang Xiaoyu was sociable, and Song Yuzhen was approachable, so they quickly became acquainted. After some casual conversation, Zhang Xiaoyu brought up the main topic, mentioning his desire to design and make bras. This naturally surprised Song Yuzhen quite a bit, and she was also a little embarrassed, after all, she was discussing such intimate items for women with a man.

"Young Master Zhang, I have a general understanding of the bra you requested, but I need more details..." Song Yuzhen said shyly. "Of course, I also drew a picture, which can be used as a reference for the shape!" Zhang Xiaoyu said, handing the bra he had drawn that morning to Song Yuzhen. He then repeated what he had told the three women, emphasizing the role of bras in women's physiological health.

After listening, Song Yuzhen couldn't help but admire Zhang Xiaoyu's ingenious idea, while also envying the two women. This proved that Zhang Xiaoyu was a considerate man; otherwise, he wouldn't have thought of such a thing.

Bihua, Li Xiangjun, and Wang Yuyan also listened with blushing faces and curiosity as Zhang Xiaoyu finished introducing the embarrassing items in the drawing. All three of them were still unmarried, and although they had feelings for Zhang Xiaoyu, they hadn't yet made the final breakthrough.

Song Yuzhen's beautiful eyes gleamed with a strange light as she said to Zhang Xiaoyu, "Young Master Zhang's idea is truly ingenious. According to you, this bra is far superior to wearing a bodice, corset, or underpants. This bra feels like a custom-made garment for us women! I admire your idea immensely!" Zhang Xiaoyu repeatedly said he didn't deserve such praise, feeling inwardly ashamed. Of course, this bra was indeed custom-made for women, though he hadn't invented it.

"When can Sister Zhen make a sample?" Zhang Xiaoyu asked.

Song Yuzhen hesitated for a moment, then said softly, "I should be able to make a sample within a few days!" "So fast? That's wonderful! Sister Zhen, it's best to use pure cotton, as it's more breathable. As for the pattern, we don't need to worry about that for now. Just make a sample as a reference, and then we can improve it!" Zhang Xiaoyu said, rubbing his nose.

"That's what I was thinking too!" Song Yuzhen said with a gentle smile.

Zhang Xiaoyu thought of something and said, "Sister Zhen, if we can produce and sell bras, I'd like to invest in your Jinxiu Manor! I can pay a portion first, as a shareholding!" "What does 'shareholding' mean?" Song Yuzhen blinked her beautiful eyes and asked curiously.

A'Zhu and Shan Fengyi were also hearing this new term for the first time. Seeing that they didn't understand, Zhang Xiaoyu explained in general terms, "This 'shareholding' means that I give money to Sister Zhen, and Sister Zhen uses my money for production and sales. The profits will be shared according to a certain ratio. In other words, I will take a portion of the profits! To put it simply, it's like I provide the money, and Sister Zhen provides the labor!" "I roughly understand. Young Master Zhang wants to cooperate with my Jinxiu Manor?" Song Yuzhen was indeed intelligent and perceptive, understanding immediately.

A'Zhu clapped her hands and praised, "This is a good idea! Anyway, my husband has plenty of money. This way, we can cooperate with Sister Yuzhen!" Song Yuzhen said with a slight worry, "Although this bra is indeed very good, it will be difficult to promote it!" Zhang Xiaoyu said confidently, "Sister Zhen, aren't there many high-ranking officials and nobles who have asked you to make clothes? You can start by promoting it to those ladies and gradually expand the business!" Song Yuzhen frowned slightly, then relaxed and smiled, "This is a good idea. I have a plan. In a few days, I will make a sample for Young Master Zhang to see! Then we can discuss it and make improvements!" "I believe that bras will gradually replace bellybands and the like. At that time, we can expand our scope and make lace lingerie series, as well as new types of sleepwear. The future is bright!" Zhang Xiaoyu said excitedly, while outlining the future prospects. At this moment, he had the face of a businessman.

The women were overjoyed, and Song Yuzhen's beautiful eyes shone with a captivating light. She seemed quite optimistic about the future of the bras, as their design was indeed very considerate of women. Besides, how could one make a big business without taking some risks?

"By the way, Sister Zhen, why don't you pick out some clothes for my wives? I've never given them clothes before," Zhang Xiaoyu said, remembering his earlier thought of giving the women clothes.

Hearing Zhang Xiaoyu's words, two perfectly placed dimples appeared on Song Yuzhen's face, instantly radiating a captivating charm.

"Look, sister, this phoenix tail dress should suit you very well!" Song Yuzhen said to Wang Yuyan, picking up a striped dress.

"The gown is two feet eight inches long, the sleeves are one foot two inches wide, the embroidered trim is two inches, and the skirt is six panels wide. It should fit your figure perfectly." Wang Yuyan observed that the "phoenix tail skirt" had fine pleats and exquisite decorations. Each strip of colored satin was embroidered with floral and bird patterns and had ribbons edged with gold thread, making it extremely beautiful and noble.

Zhang Xiaoyu said to Song Yuzhen, "Sister Zhen, please wrap this dress up." Song Yuzhen nodded with a smile and instructed her subordinates to wrap the dress up. Next, Song Yuzhen gave the women some suggestions and selected several suitable clothes.

"Sister Zhen, this...this dress seems too...too revealing...I..." "Silly sister, this is the latest trendy style. Everyone wears it like this!" "But...I..." "No buts! You'll definitely stun everyone when you wear this! Here, take this one!" The women stayed by Wang Yuyan's side, watching her shy expression with amusement. It was clear that the dress was very revealing. However, Zhang Xiaoyu also wanted to see what Wang Yuyan would look like in the clothes, so he eventually joined in the persuasion. Finally, Wang Yuyan reluctantly agreed, and had Azhu accompany her to change.

While Azhu and Wang Yuyan tried on the clothes, Zhang Xiaoyu and the other women sat in a private booth in the shop, enjoying tea and snacks. Song Yuzhen approached, and Zhang Xiaoyu glanced at her, still somewhat curious about this female owner.

Song Yuzhen gracefully smoothed her hair and smiled at Zhang Xiaoyu, saying, "Please forgive my poor hospitality, Young Master Zhang!" Zhang Xiaoyu quickly replied, "Not at all! Sister Zhen, you're too kind!" Song Yuzhen smiled slightly and opened the door and window beside Zhang Xiaoyu. Outside, willows swayed gently, and the river rippled softly. The enchanting scenery of the river was immediately apparent.

Then, she took out a jar of wine and several exquisite cups from inside, pouring a cup for Zhang Xiaoyu and the other women, and filling her own cup as well.

Zhang Xiaoyu thanked her, and Song Yuzhen smiled slightly, gracefully sitting down.

The two looked at each other in silence, leisurely savoring their wine.

Sunlight streamed in through the window, outlining Song Yuzhen's captivating face with an alluring charm. Her lips were full, her eyes alluring and mesmerizing, and she exuded the fragrance of a mature woman. She was radiating an inexplicable temptation. Her eyes frequently glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, with an extremely seductive air.

Zhang Xiaoyu was somewhat flustered by her captivating charm and was about to speak when footsteps approached. Wang Yuyan's maid, A'Zhu, came out.

The two looked up at the sound and were both stunned.

Was this the same dignified and elegant Wang Yuyan from before?

She wore a fashionable silver-threaded bun, revealing her temples, with sapphire earrings, and wore an exquisite, sheer, light, printed pleated skirt covered in small gold floral patterns. Her robe was half-undone, revealing a glimpse of her pink, green, and light blue bodice, making her appear exceptionally alluring and seductive.

Zhang Xiaoyu had always seen Wang Yuyan as dignified and virtuous; he had never seen her so captivating and alluring. He was utterly dumbfounded. Song Yuzhen was also staring intently.

Wang Yuyan, feeling flustered under their gazes, timidly called out, "Brother." Then she said to A'Zhu, "Sister, this seems... seems too... too..." "Sister is truly beautiful!" A'Zhu and Song Yuzhen exclaimed in unison. They stepped forward to support Wang Yuyan, scrutinizing her closely.

A'Zhu clicked her tongue in admiration, then turned to Zhang Xiaoyu and smiled, "Does my husband like how you're dressed, sister?" Song Yuzhen also smiled at Zhang Xiaoyu.

The two women stood on either side of Wang Yuyan, three beautiful faces, three different styles, leaving Zhang Xiaoyu utterly captivated.

He composed himself and smiled, "This dress brings out a completely different charm in Yu Yan! I love it!" He stood up, strolled to Wang Yu Yan's side, and with a smile, extended his right hand to gently lift her smooth chin, softly saying, "Yu Yan, you're so beautiful!" Wang Yu Yan, receiving praise from her beloved, was both happy and shy. Her jade-like cheeks flushed, and her beautiful eyes glanced at Zhang Xiao Yu before she happily lowered her head.

Song Yu Zhen watched the two of them, a hint of envy flashing in her eyes.

Zhang Xiaoyu smiled slightly, took out a silver note, and said to Song Yuzhen, "Sister Zhen, how much would it cost, including the previous clothes, to prepare one for each of them?" "Never mind," Song Yuzhen replied, "I feel an instant connection with you all today. Ling'er and Guangpei have frequented my shop many times before, and we'll be cooperating in the future. Consider these clothes a gift from me." "How can that be? These clothes are for my beloved wives; they have a different meaning." Zhang Xiaoyu still gave the money to Song Yuzhen.

Song Yuzhen valued Zhang Xiaoyu even more. Afterwards, everyone exchanged greetings and chatted for a while.

Song Yuzhen suggested a trip to the lake to celebrate.

Everyone readily agreed.

Then, Song Yuzhen picked out several more clothes for Zhang Xiaoyu as gifts.

Among them was a scholar's robe, the most fashionable style at the time, quite expensive. Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't refuse and had to accept it. The group excitedly left the shop and headed towards the lake.

They arrived at the lake. Looking around, the cobblestone path was bustling with people, mostly tourists enjoying the lake. The four strolled along the embankment for a while, their eyes gazing into the depths of the lake and mountains, where bamboo and trees stood in shady shadows, the scenery breathtaking.

The group walked slowly, Zhang Xiaoyu a handsome young man, surrounded by beautiful women who attracted everyone's attention.

They climbed a hill, where the terrain became more prominent, with lush pine forests everywhere. A cool breeze blew, refreshing their spirits.

All the buildings and scenery were now laid out before them. The sounds of flutes and songs filled the lake, along with the gentle lapping of oars, creating an atmosphere of misty waters and enchanting beauty.

Especially captivating were the continuous songs emanating from the large pleasure boats on the lake, the incessant chirping of women.

Meanwhile, the women frolicked under the peach trees. Petals kept falling on them, "their faces and the peach blossoms reflected each other's rosy hue." What a beautiful scene!

Zhang Xiaoyu sat on the grass watching them, his heart filled with peace and tranquility. At this moment, they were like a few happy little girls.

But then he saw Song Yuzhen standing with her back to him, staring blankly at the river outside the window. Looking at Song Yuzhen's back, Zhang Xiaoyu's heart stirred. He hadn't expected Song Yuzhen's back to exude such mature, womanly charm. She was still wearing that white silk jacket, the well-fitting dress perfectly outlining her mature curves. A faint melody drifted from the lake, a melodious song, like a nightingale's song, interspersed with men's whistles and cheers. It stirred the heart, making one intoxicated, forgetting the time of day.

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