[Martial Arts Fantasy] Laughing and Embracing Beauties of the Three Realms (Complete) - 18

Chapter 59: Sisters Sharing a Pillow,

Dual Cultivation to Detoxify After walking around outside, Zhang Xiaoyu thought about how he hadn't seen his two wives, Abi and Xiaohe, for several days. He wondered if they missed him and thought he should go and comfort them, and perhaps tease Azhu a little more.

Zhang Xiaoyu found a servant and asked her to prepare a small boat for him. Then he boarded the boat and had the servant row towards where Abi and Xiaohe lived.

As Zhang Xiaoyu admired the surrounding scenery, he occasionally glanced at the maidservant rowing the boat. The maidservant was quite pretty. Zhang Xiaoyu thought that Mantuo Manor could become his harem in the future. Not only was the environment beautiful and the area vast, but it was also not a place that ordinary people could find. He would eventually gather all the beauties of China here, and even several thousand women could be accommodated. Just thinking about it made Zhang Xiaoyu excited. After gathering beauties from the Central Plains, there were still those from Korea and Japan, the Western Regions, and if there was enough time, he would even go to Europe. He used to be a god, and although he had no memory of it now, according to his wife, the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, he seemed to have quite a few women in heaven. It seemed that no matter whether he had regained his memory or not, his hobby of collecting beauties had not been lost.

Halfway through the waterway, a light rain began to fall. Finally reaching the shore, Zhang Xiaoyu told the maid who had rowed the boat to go back first, informing A'Luo that he wouldn't be returning that night. Seeing the maid's rain-soaked clothes clinging to her body, perfectly outlining her curves, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't resist giving her a quick squeeze of her shapely buttocks as he disembarked. The maid blushed and gave him a flirtatious wink. If he didn't have other matters to attend to, Zhang Xiaoyu would have loved to take advantage of her on the boat.

Zhang Xiaoyu turned and walked inside, while inside the Qin Yun Xiaozhu, something was happening that would enrage him.

Five men were sitting in the main hall of the Qin Yun Xiaozhu. One man said gruffly, "Damn it, what kind of weather is this in Suzhou? It just starts raining without warning. We finally found this place from the lake, luckily we were lucky, otherwise it might have rained all night. I heard that Mantuo Manor not only has a lot of martial arts manuals, but also a lot of beauties. The manor owner, Madam Wang, and Miss Wang Yuyan are both top-notch beauties. When we brothers find it, we're going to have a good time. I've seen Madam Wang before. Don't let her age fool you, she's still so beautiful, you could feel the moisture if you pinched her. And she's mature and voluptuous. The first time I saw her, I couldn't sleep for days, and I even went to a brothel to satisfy my craving. This time, I'm going to make her feel like she's dying of pleasure under my crotch." Then the others chuckled, and you could tell from their expressions that they weren't good people. Another voice said, "Brother, where is this place? There's not a soul in sight. How are we going to get to Mantuo Manor if we can't find anyone? It's all water around, we don't even know the way." "Where?" The first voice answered, "Fourth brother, don't worry. Before we came, didn't that person tell us that this place is called Qin Yun Xiao Zhu? And it's written at the entrance too. This is the only way to Mantuo Manor. Logically speaking, there should be several maids here. Who knows where they went? Probably off playing. Now that it's raining, maybe they'll be back soon. We can have some fun in advance." Another voice said, "Big brother, is that person trustworthy? Why let us have such a good thing for nothing?" "Of course he's trustworthy. I've known him for a long time. After we get the manual, we can just give him what he needs. He's a person of importance, so it's inconvenient for him to show his face. That's why he came to me, big brother. He even gave me this kind of medicine that can prevent people from using their internal energy. Hehe, then all the beauties in Mantuo Manor will be ours, the five brothers." Just then, two women ran in from outside, obviously to take shelter from the rain. The two women were Abi and Xiaohe. They came in so quickly that they didn't notice anyone in the room at first.

When the men saw the two women enter, their eyes lit up at their beauty, then filled with lewd lust. One of them licked his lips and said, "Damn, Suzhou really has a lot of beauties. I didn't expect that even two maids watching the rooms could be so attractive. I've never seen such beautiful women before. Today, I'm going to have some fun with them." Judging from the voice, it was the leader who had spoken earlier. Abi and Xiaohe were already pretty, but after Zhang Xiaoyu's ministrations, they became even more beautiful and alluring, exuding a seductive charm. These five lecherous devils were not about to let them go.

One of them swallowed hard, muttering, "I'd be willing to die for such beauties even if it meant having a go at least once." Then the others laughed, as if Abi and Xiaohe were their prey. Seeing their panicked expressions, their lust intensified.

Suddenly, Abi saw several repulsive-looking people in the room, and judging from their lewd words, they were no good. A great fear gripped her; she didn't know how these people had gotten there. The younger Xiaohe trembled with fear, clinging tightly to Abi, who clung to her and backed away. Xiaohe cried out in panic, "You, you, what do you want to do? Aren't you afraid of the law?" The men chuckled, one saying, "The law? Let me tell you, little beauty, here, we brothers are the law. Let us have our fun, or we'll kill you afterwards." They advanced towards Abi and Xiaohe.

Abi watched them approach, anxious and unsure what to do, inwardly cursing herself for not checking carefully before entering.

Suddenly, Xiaohe spoke up, "Don't come any closer! Our young master is Murong Fu of the Southern Murong, as famous as Qiao Feng of the North! If you're not afraid of death, then come on!" Even in this critical moment, Xiaohe remained remarkably strong.

Sure enough, the five men hesitated after hearing Xiaohe's words. The fifth brother, who had spoken earlier, said to their eldest brother, "Brother, what are you afraid of? Murong Fu is barely able to protect himself right now. Besides, nobody knows we were here. After we've had our fun, we can just kill them and everything will be fine." "Yes, Fifth Brother is the smartest. I didn't even think of that." With that, he approached the two women with a lewd grin. As

the men drew near, Abi and Xiaohe had nowhere to retreat. The men slowly closed in, seemingly wanting to see the women's final struggle. They had been doing this for a long time; the more chaste and virtuous a woman was, the more accomplished they felt. They always beat virtuous women to death before they were satisfied.

Hearing their words, Abi was terrified, but feigned composure, saying, "Don't come any closer! Yu Lang is coming soon! We... we're all together, we just rushed back because of the rain. Yu Lang is setting up the boats, he'll be here soon. You'd better leave! Otherwise, Yu Lang will kill you; his martial arts are very powerful." The men were startled again. If that were true, things would indeed be difficult. The eldest brother spoke up, "Don't believe her. Where are the men here? That person told me that besides the Murong family, there isn't a single man here. Don't fall for it." The others thought it made sense. The fifth brother said, "Little beauty, I almost fell for your trick if I hadn't told you. Hehehe, now we'll let you experience the pleasure of five dragons and one phoenix, and then let that little beauty experience it too. We brothers guarantee you'll be in ecstasy, an experience you'll never forget." The men burst into laughter.

Abi couldn't help but start cursing.

The fifth man said, "You filthy woman, go ahead and curse me. I'll show you what it means to experience ecstasy and pleasure." He walked towards the two women step by step.

Abi, holding Xiaohe, retreated while crying, her eyes warily fixed on the two men. She muttered curses, "Beasts, animals..." but being a refined person, she couldn't bring herself to utter such vile words. The fifth man said, "You filthy woman, go ahead and curse me. Keep going. We are animals, and we'll let you taste what it's like to be an animal." He looked at Abi with the eyes of a cat toying with a mouse.

Abi cried out, "No, don't do this!" She had never suffered such humiliation in her life. She hated the injustice of the world. She had just found the man she loved, and now she was being insulted like this. No, she was already her husband's woman. Only her husband could touch her body; no one else could even think about it. Even if it meant death, she would preserve her chastity for her husband.

Thinking of this, Abi glanced at Xiaohe in despair, then her heart suddenly calmed down. She softly said, "Xiaohe, our bodies belong to our husbands; we cannot lose our purity. In the next life, I still want to be sisters with Xiaohe, and I still want to be husband's wife with Xiaohe." As she spoke, her eyes were resolute as she looked at Xiaohe. Xiaohe understood Abi's meaning, her eyes also filled with determination. Both women wanted to bite their tongues and commit suicide to preserve their chastity.

Seeing the situation was dire, Lao Wu rushed over, grabbed the two women's chins, and easily dislocated them. He roared, "You filthy women, you want to die? Not so easy. I'll let you die when I tell you to. Now I've decided that after we brothers have had our fun, we'll strip you naked and hang you on the roof of this house, so everyone who comes here can see your bodies. You want to hold onto your chastity? I'll let everyone see how pure and flawless your bodies are. I'll make sure you never find peace even in death." His voice was like that of a demon from the deepest hell.

The two women, filled with rage, wished they could drink the man's blood and devour his flesh, cursing, "You beast, a beast worse than a pig or a dog! I'll haunt you even as a ghost!" As they cursed, Abi swung her palm, actually knocking Lao Wu away. The others were shocked; these two women didn't seem to know martial arts, how could they have knocked Lao Wu away so easily?

Abi stared at her hand in disbelief. She didn't know that when Zhang Xiaoyu engaged in sexual intercourse with them, he would use the Yin-Yang Creation Technique for dual cultivation. Abi and Xiao He's constitutions were completely different now, and during dual cultivation, the yang energy Zhang Xiaoyu left in their bodies also contained some internal energy.

Although Lao Wu had been knocked away, the five women weren't afraid. They immediately surrounded Abi and Xiao He. Although the two women possessed the internal energy left by Zhang Xiaoyu, they didn't know how to use it, and were quickly subdued by the five.

The fifth brother rushed forward, consumed by lust. He reached out and tore off Abi's clothes. The two women were beyond saving, crying out in their hearts, "Husband, come save us!" But would a miracle happen?

Zhang Xiaoyu was not far from Liqin Yunxiaozhu when he suddenly heard a man's lewd laughter inside. He rushed over and saw the scene that enraged him at the window. Just as he was about to attack, a woman leaped in through the front door and struck the fifth brother with a palm strike. The fifth brother felt a force like a tidal wave hitting him. Terrified, he tried to dodge, but he had only thought about how to humiliate Abi and hadn't expected anyone else to appear. He had no time to dodge and was hit squarely. He coughed up blood and stared in disbelief as the woman who had struck him fell to the ground, seemingly beyond saving. "

It's Azhu," Zhang Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, but then he thought, "Wait a minute, how come Azhu knows martial arts, and not badly at that?"

Seeing this, the men stared at A'Zhu in disbelief. From what they knew, only Madam Wang could kill them, but this young woman was clearly not Madam Wang. Where did she come from? The eldest brother was quick to react. He shouted, "Brothers, attack together! This bitch's martial arts are formidable; she'll be hard to defeat!" The men were astonished to see A'Zhu's martial arts moves were complex and incredibly fast, almost invisible. Zhang Xiaoyu was shocked. "

Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand!" he thought, wondering how A'Zhu had learned it. He continued watching the fight; the other woman's martial arts were also strong, and A'Zhu might not be able to withstand it.

The "Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand" comprises three palm techniques and three grappling techniques, totaling six styles of martial arts. Any martial art technique in the world can be incorporated into these six styles of the "Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand." Although it only has six styles, it contains the essence of the Xiaoyao School's martial arts. The palm and grappling techniques contain the ultimate moves of various weapons such as swordsmanship, saber techniques, whip techniques, spear techniques, grappling techniques, and axe techniques, with complex and varied variations. The group had never seen such wondrous martial arts before and found it incredibly amazing. They rushed forward and surrounded A'Zhu, each unleashing their signature skills. The

more they fought, the more astonished they became. They couldn't believe that a young woman possessed such exquisite martial arts skills, and with such profound power. They wondered if she had been trained from the womb.

Suddenly, A'Zhu noticed one of the men slow down, revealing an opening in his chest. Realizing her chance had come, she swiftly struck at him. Unable to dodge in time, the man, in a desperate act, used his remaining strength to strike A'Zhu as well. A'Zhu spun around, avoiding the incoming palm, but her attack remained unwavering, striking the man squarely in the chest. He staggered back a few steps and collapsed without a sound.

A'Zhu, seeing another man gone, was overjoyed. She unleashed the "Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand" again, unleashing a barrage of swordplay, saber techniques, whip techniques, spear techniques, grappling techniques, axe techniques, and other weapon skills like a storm. The men were utterly astonished; they hadn't expected a mere child to be able to fight them so easily. Seeing another brother fall, and knowing he was doomed, they were filled with rage and fought with all their remaining strength. The elder brother glared at A'Zhu with hatred, roaring, "You wretch! You killed two of our brothers! We swear we'll never forgive you!" A'Zhu sneered, "You bunch of scoundrels are nothing but trash in my eyes. Killing you is doing justice for all women!" The elder brother, enraged, secretly pulled a packet of powder from behind his back and held it in his left palm. He threw a punch at A'Zhu with his right hand. A'Zhu deflected his right, but unexpectedly, he flicked his left hand, releasing a strange fragrance that wafted towards Ling Yun. A'Zhu knew something was wrong. However, she couldn't dodge in time and still smelled the strange fragrance. She felt dizzy and staggered. The elder brother, seeing that A'Zhu had been poisoned, revealed a vicious and sinister smile. "

You bitch, you've been drugged! Let's see how arrogant you are now. You just feel unable to use your internal energy, but in a while, you'll feel your whole body burning up and want men. This drug is specially made for women like you. In a moment, I'll let you enjoy yourselves." A'Bi and Xiao He, standing nearby, also smelled the fragrance.

The remaining three... As one of the women walked away, Zhang Xiaoyu, who had been watching from outside, rushed in. Before the three women could react, Zhang Xiaoyu knocked them unconscious. He then used acupressure on their pressure points and quickly helped Abi, Azhu, and Xiaohe up.

Seeing that Abi and Xiaohe's jaws had been dislocated, Zhang Xiaoyu hurriedly reattached them, saying with heartache, "Does it hurt? It's all my fault for being late, causing you such suffering. It's all my fault." Abi and Xiaohe cried, "We don't blame you, husband. It's all thanks to you arriving in time, otherwise..." "We don't know what to do. We even wanted to commit suicide to preserve our husbands' innocence, but we couldn't." Zhang Xiaoyu was moved and hugged the two women, repeatedly saying, "Silly girls, you two silly girls, do you want to break your wife's heart?" As he spoke, Zhang Xiaoyu sensed something was wrong. The two women stopped crying, and only the rapid breathing of the three women could be heard. Zhang Xiaoyu looked up and saw that all three women's faces were flushed. It seemed to be due to the drug. That drug was truly powerful; not only could it prevent women from using their internal energy, but it also had the effect of an aphrodisiac.

Zhang Xiaoyu looked at the three women with some difficulty. Abi and Xiaohe were easy to deal with, but what about Azhu? Should he take advantage of this opportunity to take Azhu? Zhang Xiaoyu immediately rejected the idea. He couldn't do that. He had to win Azhu's heart first, otherwise he would feel guilty. It seemed that he could only use his hands to relieve her, just like when he saved Gan Baobao.

Zhang Xiaoyu carried the three women into the house and placed them on the bed. Zhang Xiaoyu pressed several acupoints on Azhu and the other two women and channeled some internal energy into Azhu to suppress the effects of the drug for a while. A'Zhu was completely immobilized and could only let Zhang Xiaoyu do as he pleased.

Zhang Xiaoyu moved A'Zhu to the innermost part of the room, then turned to look at A'Bi and Xiao He. Both of them had flushed faces and were looking at Zhang Xiaoyu with seductive eyes. Zhang Xiaoyu first reached out to undress Xiao He. A'Bi's body was in better condition than Xiao He's, so she was more resistant to the effects of the drug.

When Zhang Xiaoyu undressed Xiao He's last piece of clothing, he was surprised to find that Xiao He's lower body was already soaked. Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but secretly hate those bastards who had their pressure points abducted; the aphrodisiac they had used was extremely potent.

As Xiaohe's clothes were removed, her beautiful and flawless body was revealed before Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes: thick, jet-black hair, arched eyebrows, long eyelashes covering her closed eyes, a small, straight nose, full, rosy lips, a face as beautiful as a flower, skin as white as jade, and a devilishly curvaceous figure. Below her smooth abdomen, a patch of moist, soft pubic hair faintly concealed her alluring private parts. Her breasts, though not as large as those of Abi, the embroiderer, or Madam Wang, were still easily grasped, full and perky. Xiaohe was now perfectly controlled by the drug; her body writhed constantly, her breath heavy and her face flushed crimson. Zhang Xiaoyu decided to finish quickly and released Xiaohe's pressure points. Xiaohe trembled, her eyes suddenly opening wide, brimming with desire. Upon seeing Zhang Xiaoyu before her, she pounced on him. Zhang Xiaoyu deftly removed his heavy clothes, bent down, and kissed Xiaohe's bright red lips. Her lips were so soft and alluring. He sucked on them hungrily, his tongue probing her teeth. Xiaohe could only gasp and let his tongue roam freely within her mouth, licking every corner of her cherry-like lips.

Lost in the passionate embrace of their kiss, Xiaohe's tongue, no longer under her control, reached out and intertwined tightly with his. Her slender hands wrapped around his strong neck, her body weak and limp, yet burning with intense heat.

Zhang Xiaoyu's left hand tightly embraced Xiaohe, whose body was naked, weak, and burning hot. His right hand impatiently caressed her smooth, jade-like breasts, kneading them gently and slowly. A wonderful sensation of firmness, softness, and elasticity washed over him, making his blood boil.

He gently stroked the proud peaks with two fingers, circling and kneading them lightly. He also gently pinched and skillfully squeezed the swollen nipples. Xiaohe was overwhelmed by the strange sensation emanating from her sensitive nipples, her heart pounding in her chest. Her pretty face was infinitely alluring, her brows slightly furrowed, her eyes glazed, and she let out a series of intoxicating moans, her body limp and powerless.

Waves of indescribable tingling pleasure quickly spread throughout her body. Xiao He's eyes were filled with a burning desire, her face flushed and alluring, she was already impatient.

Zhang Xiaoyu gently caressed her silky, snow-white skin. He couldn't bear to part with this stunning beauty, gently stroking her body, intoxicated by the delicate, smooth texture, and immersed in the girlish fragrance emanating from her beautiful body. Under

Zhang Xiaoyu's fiery gaze, her nipples grew even firmer. Her rosy areolas, fueled by her burning desire, gradually turned an alluring crimson. At the tips of her pure, pert breasts, a pair of exquisite, delicate nipples stood erect, like vibrant, alluring flower stamens, shyly awaiting the arrival of mad bees and butterflies.

Unable to contain his passion, Zhang Xiaoyu grasped Xiaohe's exquisitely soft yet firm right breast, kneading and caressing it vigorously. He pinched and twisted the small, slightly upturned nipple between his index finger and thumb, while simultaneously lowering his head to gently bite the other breast, sucking on it forcefully like a baby seeking food.

Xiaohe's delicate breast felt both soft and pleasurable from Zhang Xiaoyu's sucking. Her brows furrowed slightly, her cheeks flushed, and her sensual red lips parted slightly, emitting heavy, alluring moans with each surge of pleasure. Under Zhang Xiaoyu's wanton manipulation and teasing stimulation, Xiaohe's boneless waist swayed unconsciously, her beautiful face filled with an irresistible allure, her expression utterly seductive.

Xiaohe completely broke down, violently shaking her head and twisting her delicate body, involuntarily letting out moans: "Ah...uh...oh...um..." Zhang Xiaoyu's large hands tightly gripped Xiaohe's beautiful breasts, intensely stroking them in circular motions, while his mouth immediately pressed against her fragrant nipples, sucking desperately; his cheeks constantly stimulated Xiaohe's jade breasts, causing them to quickly become erect.

Her exquisite body could not conceal the pleasure generated by the intense caresses; she swayed her body up and down, her small mouth unable to help but let out sounds: "Um...ah...ah..." Zhang Xiaoyu knew that Xiaohe was aroused and excited, and began to attack her.

With Xiaohe's comfortable moan of "Ah," Zhang Xiaoyu once again entered the flower path that he had only explored a few times, and then he began to thrust his hips incessantly, his hard and thick dragon teasing the depths of her flower garden.

Xiaohe's flower chamber reacted even more intensely to such strong stimulation: "Faster...faster...ah...good...good...so comfortable..." She couldn't help but grab the sheets on both sides with her hands, her snow-white, round buttocks thrusting upwards, hoping his dragon could penetrate deeper into her flower chamber.

And Zhang Xiaoyu, of course, was duty-bound to stimulate her flower chamber even more vigorously. Xiaohe moaned softly, as if she couldn't withstand this sudden, fierce invasion, her delicate eyebrows furrowed, as fragile as a willow in the wind.

"Faster...faster...ah...good...ah..." Xiaohe cried out, and the sweet liquid in her honey hole leaked out. Zhang Xiaoyu's hard, huge dragon remained in Xiaohe's tender, moist, and soft flower chamber, no longer thrusting, enjoying the pleasure of being tightly surrounded and sucked by the rings of tender flesh inside her flower chamber. Under his tender caresses, the slight pain gradually subsided. In the shy and awkward silence, she felt the fullness and tingling sensation of his thick, hot, and powerful member. Xiaohe's hazy, alluring eyes slowly turned into a tender gaze. The intoxicating pleasure ignited her pent-up sexual desire, reigniting her passion. With a soft moan, she unconsciously twisted her body, her slender waist and full hips swaying gently, enjoying the tingling pleasure brought by the friction between his member and her flower. At this moment, Xiaohe was like a delicate flower, shy and fragile, yet yearning for the nourishment of life.

The beautiful and charming Xiaohe once again experienced the fiery pleasure of lovemaking. Unable to resist the waves of tingling, itchy, and numbing pleasure emanating from her flower-like body, she breathed heavily, moaning sweetly: "Ah...so comfortable...ah...so beautiful...ah..." Zhang Xiaoyu lifted his upper body, victoriously straddling her beautiful and noble form. Looking at the policewoman beneath him, crying out sweetly and desperately yielding, he thrust even more vigorously. The exquisite pleasure, both painful and pleasurable, caused the mature and incomparably beautiful Xiaohe to let out inexplicable moans and groans, her willow brows furrowing slightly from time to time: "Gently...ah...harder...oh...uh...too deep...ah..." Zhang Xiaoyu watched as the usually obedient and shy Xiaohe, completely aroused by the drugs, became so wanton and wanton. His massive penis thrust in and out with even greater force, each thrust gripping and sucking his shaft with incredible pleasure. Her delicate moans and soft pleas for mercy only fueled his excitement.

Xiaohe felt an unprecedented pleasure from the thrusting and rubbing against the walls of her vagina. She cupped Zhang Xiaoyu's buttocks with both hands, pressing down hard on herself while simultaneously pushing her hips upwards, hoping to intensify the thrusting.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoyu lifted her up, lying on the bed himself. He grasped her alluring breasts, causing her to sway her rounded buttocks up and down. His massive penis had already reached her core without any movement, causing their union to resonate with a powerful, surging sound!

Xiaohe shook her head up and down, unable to hold back her cries: "Oh...oh...um..." Zhang Xiaoyu gripped her slender waist tightly with both hands, then thrust his hips upwards. Xiaohe, who was already panting heavily, became aroused again. He thrust his massive member with all his might, each stroke penetrating deep into the heart of Xiaohe's flower! Her snow-white, alluring breasts swayed up and down with the violent movements, their milky fragrance filling the air. She felt waves of pleasure wash over her like a tidal wave.

"Ah...woo...oh...uh..." Xiaohe, her pretty face flushed, groaned almost frantically, as waves of orgasm, as if she had experienced them before, assaulted her. The continuous, uninterrupted pleasure of orgasm, each wave more intense than the last.

Xiaohe, completely powerless, let Zhang Xiaoyu do as he pleased, knowing only that this pleasure seemed endless. Zhang Xiaoyu slowed his thrusting, instead using a rotating waist motion to circle and stir within Xiaohe's soaking wet flower garden. Stimulated by his actions, she excitedly raised her head and passionately kissed Zhang Xiaoyu with her tongue. After a few more stirrings, Zhang Xiaoyu resumed his vigorous, rhythmic thrusting, only faster and harder. Xiaohe was now completely lost in ecstasy, crying out incessantly, "Ah...ah...ah..." After several dozen rapid thrusts, Zhang Xiaoyu's dragon contracted sharply within Xiaohe's flower garden, powerfully ejaculating a stream of hot, thick semen onto the tender flesh of her flower garden walls. The scalding semen made her body tremble. Xiaohe's pretty eyes slightly opened, and with a wanton cry of "Ah..." she fainted.

The effects of the aphrodisiac on Xiaohe were finally released with the burst of passion, and she immediately fell into a deep sleep. Zhang Xiaoyu, however, could not drift off to sleep with her, for another woman, Abi, equally beautiful as a fairy, was yearning for his help.

Chapter 060: Sprayed in Azhu's face. Abi's breathing was more rapid than Xiaohe's, and her body writhed more violently. Like Xiaohe, Abi's inner thighs were already soaked. Looking closely at Abi, her body, except for her fuller breasts, was almost identical to Xiaohe's, beautiful in every way. Seeing her current state of unbearable thirst stimulated by the potent aphrodisiac, Zhang Xiaoyu did not hesitate any longer, flicking a wisp of wind to release her stun pressure points.

Abi was also unconscious at this moment. The drug made her feel incredibly hot all over, and her lower body was extremely uncomfortable. She only wanted to find something to rub against her body. She had been unable to move, and coupled with Xiaohe's voice, this had been extremely painful for Abi.

Now that she could move, Abi looked at the man before her and felt that he was the one who could relieve her unbearable discomfort. Without hesitation, Abi hugged Zhang Xiaoyu tightly, writhing and rubbing against him.

Zhang Xiaoyu hadn't gotten any satisfaction from Xiaohe earlier, and now, abi's provocation made him even more unable to resist. He lowered his head and bit Abi's fragrant lips, his large hands beginning to roam over her body. His magical hands caressed Abi, causing her to tremble uncontrollably; wherever they touched, they brought her boundless pleasure.

Finally, Zhang Xiaoyu pinned Abi down, parting her long, beautiful legs.

Zhang Xiaoyu aimed his enormous dragon at Abi's beautiful, juicy honey hole and gently, gently, began to thrust. Abi's delicate petals, like two large petals, enveloped Zhang Xiaoyu's dragon head. As Zhang Xiaoyu gently thrust, Abi cried out in her sleep, "Mmm... Ah... Oh..." Abi's honey hole perfectly gripped his dragon head; it was slippery, soft, and incredibly comfortable. Zhang Xiaoyu continued to thrust forward, pulling out halfway into his dragon, then thrusting in again, repeatedly and gently thrusting in and out of the shallow part of Abi's honey hole... After a few thrusts, Abi moaned, "Ugh... Ugh... Ugh... No... It's so itchy." Zhang Xiaoyu quickly released his hands from the bed, leaned over, and hugged Abi, whispering in her ear, "Little Abi, I missed you so much..." Zhang Xiaoyu hugged Abi tightly, and with a thrust of his lower body, his dragon was completely inside. Zhang Xiaoyu grasped her buttocks with both hands, gently arched his back, and the dragon head sank back into her honey hole.

Zhang Xiaoyu kept his massive penis deeply embedded in Abi's honeyed depths, kissing her sensual lips and thrusting his tongue into her mouth all the way to her throat. Abi's heart pounded as Zhang Xiaoyu thrust in and out, and she kept making "Mmm...mmm...mmm..." sounds.

Abi's honeyed depths, dripping with thick fluid, gripped Zhang Xiaoyu's penis tightly. Zhang Xiaoyu felt the warm, slippery temperature inside Abi's vagina. He held her close and couldn't resist thrusting again. Abi moaned, "Oh...oh..."

After a few thrusts, Abi reached out to hug Zhang Xiaoyu. Zhang Xiaoyu knew Abi was consumed by lust, so he thrust harder.

Abi's full body was incredibly soft, uneven, and slippery. Pressing against it felt like being on brocade or silk; the soft, wet sensation was utterly intoxicating. He sucked on Abi's saliva, Zhang Xiaoyu kissed Abi's soft breasts. When Zhang Xiaoyu reached his peak of excitement, Abi's thighs clamped around him even more tightly. She reached out and stroked Zhang Xiaoyu's hair: "Oh, oh, oh..." With each hard thrust from Zhang Xiaoyu, Abi moaned "Oh, oh, oh," her round lips even more sensual as she cried out.

Zhang Xiaoyu saw Abi's delicate body trembling slightly on the bed, her flawless face flushed, a hint of lust rising within her, her breathing rapid.

Zhang Xiaoyu lifted himself up and knelt between Abi's legs, thrusting in and out while watching with smug satisfaction. Under his relentless thrusting, Abi's breathing quickened, her face flushed a hot, slightly red. Zhang Xiaoyu thrust in and out while embracing Abi, kissing her passionately, savoring the taste of her sensual tongue.

As Zhang Xiaoyu increased the speed of his thrusts, each stroke of his massive member left only the head of his penis inside Abi's vulva, allowing for deeper penetration the next time. Each thrust pierced Abi's cervix, causing her vulva to contract sharply.

Zhang Xiaoyu felt increasingly comfortable with each thrust, his massive member frantically penetrating and withdrawing from Abi's body. With each movement, Abi's entire body convulsed and spasmed. Her hair was disheveled and scattered across the bed.

Each thrust caused her full, snow-white breasts to bounce up and down with his movements, rubbing against his firm chest, further arousing Zhang Xiaoyu's lust. Zhang Xiaoyu spread Abi's legs wider, penetrating even deeper. His

member began to thrust violently again, the head of his penis slamming against Abi's uterine wall, making Zhang Xiaoyu feel as if he were reaching her internal organs. Abi's eyes were half-closed, her brows furrowed. The intense pleasure caused her to gasp repeatedly, her jaw trembling slightly, and she emitted lewd nasal sounds from deep within her throat, "Mmm...mmm...mmm...oh...oh..." Abi's body stiffened, her buttocks arching upwards, actively welcoming Zhang Xiaoyu's thrusts. Due to Abi's active cooperation, Zhang Xiaoyu's movements became increasingly larger and faster, his thrusts longer and deeper, as if trying to stuff his entire body into Abi's petals.

The unbearable pleasure drove Zhang Xiaoyu increasingly frenzied. Abi's petals grew hotter and hotter, like a furnace, while Zhang Xiaoyu's thick, long penis, like a fiery cone, thrust in and out of Abi's petals, each time penetrating deep into her core.

The tender flesh of Abi's petal walls contracted sharply, sucking Zhang Xiaoyu's penis even tighter. With each thrust, Abi's petals flipped in and out repeatedly. Abi's petals overflowed with hot, sticky love juice, lubricating Zhang Xiaoyu's thick, hard penis.

The heat made Zhang Xiaoyu's penis even larger, its head throbbing and swollen. Each withdrawal brought forth a gush of hot, sticky fluid, and each insertion squeezed out Abi's fluid, which spurted out, soaking Zhang Xiaoyu's scrotum and Abi's petals. Abi's body writhed wantonly, but she bit down hard on the blanket to suppress her cries, expressing her passion only through heavy nasal sounds.

Her arms tightly embraced Zhang Xiaoyu's arched back, her full breasts pressed against his chest, her neck stretched back, her hair cascading onto the mattress. Her face swayed from side to side with Zhang Xiaoyu's movements, her teeth clenched.

"Little Abi..." Zhang Xiaoyu growled softly, holding Abi's buttocks even tighter, thrusting deeper and harder. Zhang Xiaoyu's feet powerfully pushed off the Simmons mattress, his knees pressed against Abi's legs, and his hips were completely embedded in Abi's legs, with all his weight concentrated on the dragon.

Zhang Xiaoyu's massive penis thrust in and out of Abi's petals, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, each thrust and pounding releasing his pent-up lust within her. Waves of tingling, itching, numbness, and pain spread from the point where her petals met Zhang Xiaoyu's penis, one after another, the pleasure rising higher and higher. "Oh...oh...ah...I can't...take it..." Zhang Xiaoyu and Abi gasped for breath in each other's arms, finally reaching the peak of ecstasy together...and finally removing the aphrodisiac from Abi's body. Zhang Xiaoyu patiently wiped away the fragrant sweat from Abi's body and carried the sleeping woman back to Xiaohe's side to lie down.

Although Azhu had also been drugged, and Zhang Xiaoyu had suppressed its effects, the effects couldn't be completely suppressed; they could only be alleviated. Azhu blushed. She had once again heard that voice that had kept her awake several times. That voice made her panic, made her blush, yet also excited her. Slowly, carefully, she moved her legs, tightly closing them, gently rubbing her inner thighs, feeling the strange sensation, the pleasure that seemed to melt her soul.

Finally, Azhu couldn't help but turn her head to look at Zhang Xiaoyu, who was still engaged in fierce combat. The scene before her deeply shocked Azhu. She had never seen anything like this before. With Zhang Xiaoyu's movements and Abi's moans beneath him, Azhu's legs rubbed together even more intensely. After a long while

, Azhu felt her body begin to tremble uncontrollably. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, she groaned heavily, a wet, slippery substance welling up from her inner thighs. She quickly closed her eyes in shame, her heavy breathing becoming even more rapid. Her body trembled slightly, still immersed in the pleasure she had just experienced, her fair thighs glistening with a crystalline light.

Zhang Xiaoyu had noticed Azhu while he was with Abi; now that Abi and Xiaohe were alright, Zhang Xiaoyu lifted Azhu out. It was

the first time Zhang Xiaoyu had touched Azhu's body, and he felt how slender her waist was, as if he could completely encircle it with his two hands.

Holding Azhu in Zhang Xiaoyu's arms, her heart was filled with complex emotions. She knew what was about to happen, but she didn't want to give herself to Zhang Xiaoyu so easily. Although she knew that Zhang Xiaoyu had entered her heart, and that it was only a matter of time before she truly fell in love with him, she felt that something was holding her back, preventing her from giving herself to him. Moreover, her identity was noble and secretive, and she hadn't yet explained these things to Zhang Xiaoyu; she couldn't completely control herself.

"Xiaoyu, don't do this... I... we can't," Azhu finally uttered.

Zhang Xiaoyu was stunned, a bitter feeling rising in his heart. It seemed A'Zhu truly had no feelings for him, preferring death to letting him defile her and cure her poison.

"Sister A'Zhu, don't worry, I have other methods. I definitely won't ruin your purity," Zhang Xiaoyu said, then pressed several acupoints on A'Zhu, immobilizing her.

Zhang Xiaoyu removed A'Zhu's skirt, revealing her long, slender legs. A'Zhu was tall, and these legs were arguably the longest Zhang Xiaoyu had ever seen. He couldn't resist touching them; they were truly exquisite. Not only were they long and slender, but the skin was also fair, smooth, and very elastic.

A'Zhu's feelings were complicated. Zhang Xiaoyu had actually touched her legs, but he didn't stop. He even grabbed her underpants. Did he want to...? Hadn't he promised not to ruin her purity? Why had he lied to her?

Even if Zhang Xiaoyu directly had intercourse with A'Zhu to detoxify her, A'Zhu wouldn't blame him. However, Zhang Xiaoyu had already made a promise, and if he were to ruin A'Zhu's purity now, wouldn't he be a hypocrite? Therefore, A'Zhu was now extremely conflicted.

Zhang Xiaoyu pulled down A'Zhu's underpants, revealing her delicate pink valley. Suppressing his own urges, Zhang Xiaoyu began to detoxify A'Zhu, his hand finally touching her valley.

A'Zhu felt a hot hand touch her private parts, and immediately felt a surge of heat. The effects of the drug in her body were fully aroused by Zhang Xiaoyu's caresses.

A'Zhu couldn't believe that Zhang Xiaoyu would really do this to her. She suppressed the pleasure that was almost unbearable, closed her eyes, and tears streamed down her face.

But the pleasure grew stronger and stronger, and A'Zhu could no longer endure it, letting out a loud cry. The sound was so beautiful, so melodious; it acted like a catalyst, completely igniting Zhang Xiaoyu's suppressed inner fire.

What a vixen! Her moans are deadly, almost as seductive as A'Luo's. Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't resist removing A'Zhu's outer garment, revealing a white embroidered bodice. Suddenly remembering his promise to A'Zhu not to defile her, Zhang Xiaoyu quickly suppressed his lust.

As his movements quickened, A'Zhu finally let out a long moan, her body trembling, and sprayed Zhang Xiaoyu's face.

Zhang Xiaoyu had been too close to A'Zhu's lower body and was now covered in her spray. "What a gem! I never expected A'Zhu to be so good at spraying," Zhang Xiaoyu licked the liquid from his lips; it tasted quite good. A-Zhu witnessed this entire scene. She never imagined she would wet the bed, especially not on Zhang Xiaoyu's face. Even more shocking, Zhang Xiaoyu licked the soiled area, looking quite pleased. It was incredibly embarrassing. However, A-Zhu was still satisfied that Zhang Xiaoyu hadn't gone all the way. He was truly the first man to have stirred her heart, able to restrain himself even in this situation.

Now, A-Zhu considered Zhang Xiaoyu her husband, but she felt a lingering attachment, something she couldn't quite put her finger on. It was as if someone else was waiting for her, preventing her from fully committing herself to Zhang Xiaoyu. However, she believed that it wouldn't be long before she would belong to Zhang Xiaoyu. Besides, now that Zhang Xiaoyu had even defiled her most private parts, she was destined to be his.

The three women were no longer in danger. Zhang Xiaoyu looked at A'Zhu, who was still awake, and said with concern, "Sister A'Zhu, I had no choice just now. Although I still offended you, I managed to preserve your purity. Please forgive me." "You rascal, I have no purity left. I've given it all to you," A'Zhu thought to herself, but said aloud, "I did it to save you. I'm grateful enough. How could I blame you?" Seeing that A'Zhu didn't seem angry, Zhang Xiaoyu was relieved. Suddenly remembering A'Zhu's martial arts skills, he hesitated for a moment before asking, "Sister, how come your martial arts are so good? I heard Sister A'Bi say that you all don't seem to know martial arts. And if I'm not mistaken, your martial arts should be the Tianshan Zhemei Hand of the Xiaoyao Sect. Could you be a member of the Xiaoyao Sect? But that doesn't make sense. You've been here since you were little." Zhang Xiaoyu voiced all his doubts.

Hearing Zhang Xiaoyu ask these questions, A'Zhu thought to herself, "Since I'm already determined to marry no one but Zhang Xiaoyu, there are some things I need to tell him." So she said, "Brother, do you understand your sister? Actually, I'm not just a maid here. I have another identity, a very noble one, a very high status." Zhang Xiaoyu wondered if A'Zhu already knew she was Duan Zhengchun's daughter, a princess of Dali.

"Brother, after what happened between you and me today, I have no choice but to marry no one but you. But I can't give myself completely to you right now, and my background might make you hesitate." Zhang Xiaoyu was stunned by A'Zhu's sudden words. A'Zhu already considered him her husband? Was this because of the poison-curing incident?

"Sister, please don't be like this. Only the two of us know about this. Your brother will never tell anyone. You will meet someone you love in the future, so please don't do this." "Brother, I'm not that foolish. If I didn't have feelings for you, even if you were to ruin my purity, I would never give in to you." "Sister, you...you mean you do have feelings for me?" Zhang Xiaoyu asked incredulously. Happiness had come too suddenly, catching him completely off guard.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoyu's dazed expression, A'Zhu chuckled. "Silly little brother, of course! I don't know why, but I, who have always looked down on all men, unknowingly let you steal my heart the moment I first saw you. Later, when you were making love with Abi and Xiaohe in the room, I was actually right next door. You were so naughty! I thought you were a big pervert and wanted to teach you a lesson, but I felt a pang of sadness and pain. Later, when you stayed with Madam and came back, I realized my heart had been stolen by you." "That's wonderful, that's wonderful! Sister A'Zhu, you..." "You know, your brother loves you too, but he doesn't dare say it. He already has two wives, Abi and Xiaohe, so how could he dare to hope for you?" "It doesn't matter if a brother has a few more wives, I don't care, but your status makes things difficult for you." "I don't care about any of that. Even if you were a princess or an empress, I would still marry you." "Don't say such disrespectful things. I'm not that noble. My mother was the eldest princess of the Song Dynasty." What? Wait a minute, Zhang Xiaoyu was stunned by Azhu's words. Wasn't Azhu's mother Ruan Xingzhu?

"Sister, is your mother named Ruan Xingzhu?" Zhang Xiaoyu quickly asked.

"Brother, how do you know?" Azhu was puzzled. Not many people knew this.

Azhu's question confirmed that her mother was indeed Ruan Xingzhu, but when did Ruan Xingzhu become the eldest princess of the Song Dynasty? This was too absurd. Even the butterfly effect couldn't be this ridiculous.

"Oh, I can deduce it myself." Zhang Xiaoyu continued with his old tricks.

"Really? You can even figure that out?" A'Zhu was very skeptical.

"Of course! Sister, don't treat your brother like one of those fortune tellers on the street. I have real skills. I even figured out that you have a younger sister." Seeing that A'Zhu didn't believe him, Zhang Xiaoyu revealed more information to her. Logically speaking, A'Zhu shouldn't know about her parents and sister, but now things have obviously taken a big turn. Zhang Xiaoyu felt that A'Zhu might know about A'Zi.

Sure enough, upon hearing Zhang Xiaoyu's words, A'Zhu immediately believed him. "You're amazing! Only my mother, my maternal grandmother, and I know about A'Zi's affairs." Zhang Xiaoyu wondered, puzzled by the sudden appearance of a maternal grandmother, but didn't dwell on it. He simply asked, "How come your mother is a princess of the Great Song Dynasty? I've never heard of such a princess." "My mother's identity is a secret; very few outsiders know it. I don't know much about her either. I only know that she sent me to the Murong family to spy on them. My mother suspects that the Murong family still harbors ambitions to overthrow the Great Song Dynasty and re-establish the Great Yan Kingdom." A'Zhu's words repeatedly struck Zhang Xiaoyu's heart.

A conspiracy! So many conspiracies! Ruan Xingzhu is a princess of the Great Song Dynasty, and she sent A'Zhu to the Murong family as a spy. What kind of mess is this?

"Why don't you just wipe out the Murong family directly? Why go through all this trouble?" Zhang Xiaoyu asked.

"The Murong family is a powerful martial arts family with considerable influence in the martial arts world. If the court does this, it will only create conflict between the martial arts world and the court. Therefore, I need to find evidence that the Murong family wants to restore their kingdom." Zhang Xiaoyu thought about Murong Fu's various actions in the original book and felt that his restoration of his kingdom was simply wishful thinking. So he said to A'Zhu, "The Murong family is not worth worrying about at all. They have no soldiers or money and cannot pose any threat to the Song Dynasty." "You think the same way as me. I only found out after staying here for many years. Brother, you really are a living god." A'Zhu said with a smile.

"Then you don't need to stay here, sister. Let's leave together in a few days." Zhang Xiaoyu said expectantly.

A'Zhu thought for a moment, "Alright, there's no use for me staying here any longer. My mission is complete. Let's go out and see the world together. I believe Mother won't blame me." Seeing that A'Zhu agreed, Zhang Xiaoyu didn't say anything more and hugged her. A'Zhu blushed and resisted slightly because it was her first time being in contact with a man while sober, and she was a little uncomfortable.

Azhu and Xiaohe, who had been resting for a while, woke up. Seeing Zhang Xiaoyu holding Azhu in his arms, they smiled and said, "Sister Azhu, you're now my husband's wife! Were you happy just now?" "We didn't do anything shameful! I think you were the one who was happy, little sister, because you were making so much noise!" Azhu protested, always the one bullying others.

"Alright, alright, from now on you're good sisters. Although your sister Azhu hasn't consummated her marriage with me yet, she's already agreed to be my wife," Zhang Xiaoyu explained, then looked at Azhu with an ambiguous gaze.

Azhu quickly noticed the burning gaze and blushed, shouting, "What are you looking at!" "Of course, I'm looking at how beautiful my little wife is," Zhang Xiaoyu said with an ambiguous smile.

"You bad boy! Don't look!" Azhu couldn't help but whine.

"Fine, don't look then, let's get dressed." Zhang Xiaoyu rummaged through the beauty's clothes, grabbed her underpants, and laughed, "Whose are these? They look soaking wet." "You bad boy, give them to me!" A'Zhu blushed and tried to snatch them back. But how could she be faster than him?

"They're all wet, don't wear them." Zhang Xiaoyu said, quickly pulling away the beauty's underpants.

"How can that be?" A'Zhu punched Zhang Xiaoyu, saying, "You bad guy, it's all your fault." Zhang Xiaoyu chuckled and then put away the beauty's undergarment, which was soaked with his saliva, before saying, "How can you blame me? You clearly wanted it. Just now, my little beauty, you even sprayed it all over my face. But it tasted so good, I want some more. Would my beautiful sister be willing to spray some more on me?" A'Zhu couldn't believe how shameless this guy was. Xiao He was still there; if he told her about how she wet the bed when she was excited, how could she ever face anyone again? But did her urine really taste that good? A'Zhu couldn't help but wonder. Little did she know that it wasn't urine at all, but her bodily fluids. As A'Zhu thought this, she couldn't help but punch Zhang Xiaoyu's chest. If Zhang Xiaoyu knew what A'Zhu was thinking, he would be furious. Zhang Xiaoyu wasn't like those perverts in Japan who made videos with scenes of drinking urine.

"My little beauty, let your husband help you get dressed." Zhang Xiaoyu ignored A'Zhu's coquettish tantrums and picked up the martial arts uniform.

A'Zhu was deeply embarrassed by his sweet words and hurriedly said, "I'll dress myself, you get out." "You are my wife, and I am your husband. The wife is the head of the household, how can you order your husband around?" Zhang Xiaoyu said smugly, "Today I'm going to dress you anyway. If you don't like it, bite me." Saying that, he moved A'Zhu's thigh and was about to put her pants on.

A'Zhu and Xiao He, who were standing nearby, laughed.

A'Zhu had no choice but to open her mouth and bite. She had been leaning against the man's chest, and his strong pectoral muscles immediately entered the beauty's jade mouth.

"Ouch!" Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but exclaim. The beauty in his arms was really cunning, she didn't bite the flesh, she only nibbled at the skin. Her jade teeth only squeezed a little skin, but it hurt him instead. He said angrily, "You actually bit me!" A'Zhu proudly raised her head and said, "My husband commands, and of course, a wife must obey." Zhang Xiaoyu looked at the smug look in the eyes of the beauty before him, his face beaming with smiles. As he leaned forward, his ample bosom, held up by the bodice, appeared even more magnificent. He grinned wickedly and stared directly at the beauty.

A'Zhu immediately panicked, feeling that the scoundrel holding her had ill intentions. She cried out in a panic, "Aren't you going to put my clothes on?" "No rush," Zhang Xiaoyu said, looking at the beauty's chest, "My husband is hungry, and my beautiful little wife's meat buns are so delicious and tempting. How can my husband not taste them?" "No!" A'Zhu saw Zhang Xiaoyu looking at her chest and quickly covered her breasts.

"That's not up to you, my little wife." Zhang Xiaoyu said, pulling apart the beauty's arms and pulling down A'Zhu's bodice. Although he couldn't actually do it, he could at least taste these treasures.

Azhu's enormous breasts trembled and bounced out. Although the beauty's fullness couldn't compare to Alu's, it was still quite impressive. After all, Azhu was still a young girl, and after he developed her, she should be about the same size as Alu.

Zhang Xiaoyu lowered his head and unceremoniously took a bite of each of the strawberries.

Zhang Xiaoyu bit her, and Azhu cried out twice. This was the first time a man had seen, touched, and kissed her there. Although she couldn't give herself completely to Zhang Xiaoyu right now, she still accepted this intimacy.

After Zhang Xiaoyu left, she saw two rows of clear teeth marks on the upper half of each hickey. She was incredibly embarrassed; these were like love marks between lovers.

"If you don't listen to your husband in the future, he'll let me see this place," Zhang Xiaoyu teased relentlessly.

"You bad boy, you're bullying me," Azhu complained.

Azhu herself didn't realize that she was increasingly taking on the role of a spoiled wife.

"You bit me first, how did I bully you?" Zhang Xiaoyu argued.

"But I only bit you once, why did you bite me twice?" Azhu persisted, looking for excuses.

"Oh. I think biting only one side is unbalanced and doesn't look good." "Shameless, you're clearly taking advantage of me." "Okay, okay, bite me again." Faced with the beauty's girlish coquettishness, Zhang Xiaoyu had no choice but to give in.

"That's more like it." A'Zhu unceremoniously nibbled at Zhang Xiaoyu's chest again, just squeezing the skin like last time.

Zhang Xiaoyu gasped in pain. He saw the smug glint in the beauty's eyes. He suddenly felt that the pain hadn't been in vain. But he wasn't one to suffer in vain, and he grinned at the beauty, saying, "I forgot, you bit me here too." He pointed to his shoulder. There was a clear row of teeth marks between his shoulder and neck, showing that the perpetrator had a set of small, fine teeth.

A'Zhu glanced at it, then looked away. That was where she had bitten him, and it was during her last climax. How could she not be embarrassed?

"Since you want fairness, shouldn't I bite you back?" Zhang Xiaoyu said triumphantly.

A'Zhu had become quite used to this after half a day of playful banter. She stretched out her arm, suppressing her embarrassment, and said, "Bite." "The place isn't up to you to decide," Zhang Xiaoyu said, eyeing the beauty's body.

A'Zhu fidgeted, looking around nervously, anxiously awaiting his move.

Zhang Xiaoyu suddenly had a mischievous idea. He wanted to use the most embarrassing places possible to breach the beauty's defenses. The less private the beauty had, the smaller the barrier between them. His first glance went to the beauty's private parts.

A'Zhu kept staring at Zhang Xiaoyu, her first reaction was to close her legs.

Zhang Xiaoyu felt that was the beauty's bottom line, and it was better to leave some privacy. He thought of an even better place, grinning wickedly as he looked at the beauty.

A'Zhu felt flustered by his gaze, and forced herself to say, "Husband, please spare your good little wife." She couldn't believe she was saying such a thing, so she only said one sentence and then fell silent.

"Spare you is impossible," Zhang Xiaoyu whispered in the beauty's ear, "Just wait to be bitten all over your body." Saying this, he flipped the beauty over.

"What are you doing!" A'Zhu couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Zhang Xiaoyu grabbed the beauty's fragrant buttocks with his large hand, the plump flesh soft yet firm. The beauty's little bottom was quite perky. Without hesitation, he left two rows of teeth marks on each side of the chair.

Azhu's fading shyness surged back immediately. Her jade-like hand touched the spot on her buttocks where he had bitten her, and she scolded, "You're so shameless, biting my butt!" "A thousand pieces of gold can't buy my willingness," Zhang Xiaoyu laughed, patting the beauty's little bottom and kneading it with affection.

"You bad boy, what are you going to do now? Don't you want me to get dressed?" Azhu complained.

"Alright, alright, my little darling, I'm sorry to have kept you two sisters waiting," Zhang Xiaoyu said, pulling over her clothes to help her dress.

Azhu looked at Azhu and Xiaohe, who were already dressed, and lightly spat at Zhang Xiaoyu.

After dressing Azhu, Zhang Xiaoyu pulled Azhu and Xiaohe into his arms, stroking them and saying, "It's good that I wanted to come back and see you this time, otherwise I would have truly regretted it." Zhang Xiaoyu said with some lingering fear.

"Thank goodness you arrived in time, my husband." The two women were still frightened when they thought about it.

"Husband, why did you stay at the manor for two days?" Xiaohe asked.

"I was captivated by some beauty," Azhu said from the side.

"It must be Miss Zhang, my husband, you haven't really fallen for Miss Zhang, have you?" Azhu hurriedly asked.

"Your husband has so many wives, and he's still not satisfied." Although Azhu said she didn't care how many wives Zhang Xiaoyu had, what woman could truly not care? Azhu still felt a little uneasy.

"A beautiful lady is a gentleman's desire," Zhang Xiaoyu said without hesitation, but then added, "Having thoughts doesn't mean I'll act on them. Without your permission, I, your husband, will absolutely act like a gentleman." He then pointed two fingers to the sky and solemnly declared, "If I break this vow, may my little brother never be able to hold his head up again for the rest of his life." Zhang Xiaoyu knew that A'Zhu was just saying it, and that A'Zhu and Xiao He completely obeyed him, so he pretended to make a solemn oath. But this oath was too harsh; had he been watching too many commercials for Jinba menswear?

The three women burst into laughter at such a shameless oath. A'Bi looked at her husband resentfully and said, "If it can't hold its head up, are you making us live like widows?" Zhang Xiaoyu was taken aback at first, then looked at the three beauties. The four of them couldn't help but burst into laughter again.

A'Zhu recovered first and said, "Husband, since you're so sincere, we can't just leave without reciprocating. How about we make a bet?" Zhang Xiaoyu was delighted to hear this. He wasn't afraid of bets, and judging from A'Zhu's expression, this bet was probably related to women. As long as it was related to women, what was there to be afraid of? He quickly replied, "I'll do whatever my wife says."

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