[Fantasy] The Rogue Landlord (Complete) - 7

Chapter Four ◆ The Beautiful Master is Very Proactive

Xu Ping was sitting excitedly in his room, anticipating the erotic scene of Liu Zi servicing him, when suddenly there was a commotion outside, with the faint sounds of slapping and angry shouts. He quickly opened the door to see what was happening.

He saw a furious, spoiled young man leading a group of his cronies towards him. The madam from before was lying on the ground, pleading for something. The crisp sound of slapping seemed to be coming from the fat flesh of her face.

The leading man immediately pointed at Xu Ping and cursed, "Damn it, you little brat, you dare to try and steal my woman? If I hadn't been dealing with those two sluts earlier, I wouldn't be late. Qingyu, that bitch, always pretends so well, but in the end, she still has to climb into a man's bed. You dare to steal my woman, don't you know how to spell 'death'?"

Xu Ping's face immediately darkened. He understood immediately that this guy was definitely after Liu Ziyi's beauty. Was he supposed to reason with such a piece of trash? Just as he was about to make a move, a new twist occurred.

Another group of people quickly rushed in, led by Chen Qi, the constable he had seen on the street. They were all in plain clothes. Chen Qi came between the two and carefully examined them, understanding their intentions. His brows furrowed.

Chen Qi shouted at him, "Zhang Guang, don't think you can cause trouble just because your father is the Minister of Rites. You're really disgracing your old man."

Zhang Guang clearly recognized Chen Qi, and suppressing his anger, he said sarcastically, "Alright, you damned beggar! My father is the Minister of Rites, and you, a mere constable, instead of catching petty thieves, always interfere in my business. Today I'm going to have my way with this slut. If you anger me, I'll burn this Drunken Fragrance Pavilion down. You fucking want to die, huh?"

Chen Qi's temper flared, and he was about to draw his sword to grab the man when… Xu Ping, however, was enraged. His face darkened, and he grabbed Zhang Guang by the neck, coldly cursing, "That old bastard Zhang Xuwen raised such a useless dog like you, and you still dare to pretend to be so virtuous. This has nothing to do with me, but you piece of trash dared to insult my woman! I won't sleep peacefully until I kill you!"

"What do you want? My father is the Minister of Rites…"

Before Zhang Guang could finish speaking, Xu Ping kicked him hard in the stomach. Zhang Guang felt a sharp pain, his stomach churning, and his legs buckled, causing him to kneel. Xu Ping sneered and swung his large hands, slapping Zhang Guang left and right. The resounding slaps sent chills down everyone's spines. Zhang Guang tried to resist but couldn't muster any strength.

Chen Qi was momentarily stunned, glancing at Xu Ping strangely. Someone who dared to hit the son of the Minister of Rites was rare in the capital. Seeing Zhang Guang's men trying to help, he quickly gave a signal, and the other constables surrounded Zhang Guang's accomplices.

The others were all good-for-nothings, and dared not step forward when suppressed by Chen Qi's men. Seeing Zhang Guang's miserable state, they could only helplessly shout, "You're constables! How can you let others cause trouble here?"

Chen Qi glanced at them with a sinister smile and said with a chuckle, "Sorry, we brothers aren't on duty right now, we're just here to have some fun." It

was an obvious excuse, but the situation was beyond their control, and no one could say anything more. The old duck who had been beaten was terrified when he saw Zhang Guang being beaten in his own territory, and hurriedly gave a wink to the maid outside.

Zhang Guang gradually gave up struggling, letting Xu Ping beat him hard. His head was swollen and completely deformed, his face was covered in bruises, blood and saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth, and almost all his teeth were gone. Chen Qi had only intended to vent his anger, but seeing Xu Ping's furious expression, he was genuinely afraid of causing a fatality. He quickly stepped forward and grabbed Xu Ping's arm, advising, "Alright, young man, if you keep hitting him, he'll die."

Xu Ping, still somewhat unsatisfied, kicked Zhang Guang hard in the groin. Zhang Guang, who was already nearly unconscious, let out another heart-wrenching scream, and blood mixed with the smell of urine slowly seeped from his crotch.

It seemed that everything except the bones was shattered, giving the others a slight, unsettling feeling.

Zhang Guang screamed wildly on the ground, clutching his groin, his eyes wide with agony. The grotesque screams were so terrifying that even some of the braver people couldn't bear to watch any longer.

"It should all be shattered by now!"

Xu Ping muttered to himself, shaking his arm in disgust as Zhang Guang passed out from the pain.

Zhang Guang's face had turned deathly pale. Suddenly, his eyes rolled back, and he convulsed on the ground, foaming at the mouth, looking even more gruesome than a corpse.

Seeing that things had escalated, Chen Qi disregarded his status as a constable and anxiously urged, "Young man, you should leave quickly! Zhang Xuwen only has one son, and now that you've crippled him, he definitely won't let you off the hook. Go lay low for a while!"

Xu Ping looked at him with some surprise. Based on his previous impression, Chen Qi was a law-abiding citizen. Now, in front of everyone, he was advising him to run away. What was going on?

Xu Ping patted Chen Qi on the shoulder and said, "It's alright, just come find me. Take them all aside and send someone to the Zhang residence to inform them."

Chen Qi was anxious. Although this young master might be from a wealthy family, Zhang Xuwen was, after all, a high-ranking official. How many families in the capital could prevent him from seeking revenge? He thought to himself, "This young master is too arrogant!"

Chen Qi continued to persuade him, "Young man, you'd better not try to be so capable. Hurry up and leave. If Zhang Xuwen comes, it will implicate your family."

Seeing his earnest advice, Xu Ping was both amused and exasperated. He was just looking for an excuse to trick that old bastard; he'd be even happier if he came. But considering the man's good intentions, he smiled and said softly, "Don't say any more, just do as I say."

With that, Xu Ping turned and hummed a tune as he walked into the house. He didn't even glance at Zhang Guang on the ground, acting as if nothing had happened.

Chen Qi was completely dumbfounded, only recovering after a moment of stunned silence. This young master habitually spoke in a commanding tone, yet it felt perfectly natural.

Xu Ping hadn't been sitting down long when Liu Ziyi slowly returned. Seeing the beautiful woman's swaying figure, Xu Ping's anger immediately subsided. Calmly considering how to handle Zhang Xuwen's matter, although injuring his son shouldn't be a big problem, it would be best if the old man lost his mind and argued with her, then she could just chop him up with a knife, which would be much easier.

The people in the courtyard were speechless, their mouths agape, staring intently as Liu Ziyi walked into the house, their eyes fixed on her.

Liu Ziyi looked at the commotion in her courtyard, and the person lying on the ground, face covered in blood, half-dead, the air thick with the smell of urine and blood. She frowned slightly but didn't ask any questions before entering the house. Seeing the man's burning gaze, she lowered her head shyly and softly asked, "Master, what happened just now?"

Xu Ping was somewhat annoyed; the atmosphere he had painstakingly built up had been ruined by these bastards. He pulled Liu Ziyi into a tight embrace, admiring her shapely body, and said with a lewd grin, "Looks like the pressure of wanting to be your man is quite high. Before we've even made a move, jealous people are already causing trouble. Our beautiful master's charm is truly extraordinary; even a fake face has attracted a swarm of flies."

Liu Ziyi felt a vague sense of happiness as she was held, and boldly wrapped her arms around Xu Ping's neck, her face full of curiosity as she asked, "Who barged in at this time? Was it that person lying on the ground outside?" "

Hehe, it's one of your admirers, Zhang Xuwen's son, Zhang Guang. I heard that the old man was over forty when he had this only son, and he's more filial to him than his own father. I think that kid, apart from having the surname Zhang, has nothing to do with that old man. That old man still naively thinks he's so powerful; he's probably being cuckolded from head to toe."

Xu Ping said with a wicked grin.

At this moment, he was only gently holding the beauty. It wasn't that Liu Ziyi wasn't alluring to him; on the contrary, her fragrance and soft body were incredibly arousing. However, he couldn't proceed further now, and he didn't want to leave a bad impression on her. So, he only held her gently without touching her.

Liu Ziyi covered her mouth in surprise, saying in disbelief, "Zhang Guang? I remember seeing him before. How did you beat him up like that? I didn't even recognize him when I came in."

Xu Ping's face was full of tenderness as he gently took the beauty's small hand and stroked it, saying in an incredibly gentle tone, "Is this what you call miserable? Who told him to insult my Ziyi? If I didn't still have some rationality, I would have beaten him to death just now."

The gentle domineering tone in his words made Liu Ziyi a little intoxicated. After a soft moan, she gently rested her head on Xu Ping's shoulder, feeling that this embrace was both warm and safe. Xu Ping was delighted by Liu Ziyi's affectionate gaze, holding her soft, fragrant body in his arms, feeling utterly content just from her intoxicating scent.

The two embraced quietly, ignoring the stares of those outside. The constables, displeased that Xu Ping, after causing trouble, was now flirting with a woman, snorted coldly and turned away.

The people from Zuixiang Pavilion had all left, leaving only Chen Qi with the other constables and Zhang Guang's accomplices in a standoff in the courtyard. At this moment, a young constable whispered to Chen Qi, "Brother Qi, should we leave first? If Lord Zhang comes and sees his son beaten like this in front of us, we'll be in big trouble too."

Chen Qi turned around and glared at him, angrily saying, "So what if he's the Minister of Rites? Does that mean he can condone his son's raping and plundering outside? I'm going to take care of this and see what he does. At most, he'll lose his uniform. Haven't you had enough of this year's humiliation?"

A constable with a fierce look and only one ear chimed in, "That's right. At most, he'll quit. He won't starve without his uniform. I'm fighting on the border, and these bastards are playing around here. It's infuriating. Xiao Qiang, where did your courage go when you killed eight Mongol Tartars on the border? Now you're acting like a woman."

Upon hearing the name "Xiao Qiang," Xu Ping couldn't help but spit out the wine Liu Ziyi had just fed him, and the image of Stephen Chow's mournful face immediately came to mind. Looking again at the young man named Xiaoqiang, although he was handsome, the more he looked at him, the more he resembled a cockroach.

Xiaoqiang thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and said, "Yeah, I've had enough of this humiliation. We bleed on the front lines while these bastards enjoy themselves in the back. What's the use of these clothes? We'd be better off going back to the desert, drinking and eating heartily, and chopping off a few more Mongol heads."

Chen Qi looked approvingly at his brothers who had crawled out of the pile of corpses with him and laughed loudly, "That's right, anyway, our brothers are all sleeping underground. How can we face them after living such a pathetic life? This time, I'm going all in. If that bastard Zhang Xuwen dares to mess around, I'll just give him a knife and his head."

After saying that, everyone laughed wildly in agreement, scaring Zhang Guang's cronies into silence.

Xu Ping gestured for Liu Ziyi to step aside and began to observe Chen Qi and his group with interest. The group, initially somewhat restrained and uneasy, instantly transformed into a menacing and unrestrained force. Their conversation revealed them to be former soldiers, seasoned veterans who had survived countless battles. No wonder they maintained such composure in the corrupt city of Beijing; such men were worth recruiting.

Chen Qi glanced coldly at Xu Ping, offering an appreciative smile before turning away without another word. Xiao Qiang and the others, however, seemed somewhat dissatisfied.

"Heavens! My son! Which bastard beat you like this?"

At this moment, an elderly man with a full head of white hair led men from the Ministry of Justice in. Upon seeing Zhang Guang thrashing on the ground, he immediately cried out and rushed to his son's side, wailing as he looked at his injuries.

Seeing the old man leading a group of constables from the Ministry of Justice approach, Chen Qi impatiently shouted, "What's all the noise about? He's just a eunuch at most. You've been an official for so many years, couldn't you find a way to get him a job in the palace? It's not like your son died, what are you crying about!"

Everyone was stunned, not expecting Chen Qi to speak so rudely to a high-ranking official. Even Zhang Xuwen forgot to cry out, staring at him in shock. Xu Ping was also surprised by Chen Qi's audacity, and became even more interested in him.

A burly man dressed as a constable stepped forward, pointing at Chen Qi and shouting, "Chen the Beggar, are you trying to rebel? How dare you speak to Lord Zhang like that! Tell me quickly, where is the murderer?"

Chen Qi shrugged indifferently, acting as if he didn't know. Xiao Qiang and the others also surrounded him coldly, seemingly ready to fight at the slightest provocation, their right hands on their sword hilts, watching them with sneers.

陈奇嘿嘿的笑了笑，嚣张的扬起下巴说：「姓杨的，老子告诉你，凶手就在我后边的屋子里，不过老子今天管定了这件事。张广这狗娘养的一直在京城横行霸道，他强抢民女的时候倒没见你们这么积极。现在只不过挨揍而已，你们就急着想去舔这老家伙的屁股，真他妈有当狗的天性。」

被骂的捕头没想到陈奇等人今天居然这么强硬，气得满脸铁青。刚想动手，但一看他们的架势又忍了下去，自己后边的这群人有多少斤两他心里有数，绝对不可能打得过眼前这帮刚从边线回来的家伙，只好吩咐手下赶紧把张广先抬回去治疗。

张续文看了看儿子的惨状，不死也只剩半条命，更没了传宗接代的能力。 Wiping away a couple of tears, he watched his son being carried away before turning back to glare fiercely at Chen Qi, gritting his teeth and saying, "You've really gone too far! I had a son late in life, and the family line depends on this only heir. If you don't hand over the murderer, I'll make sure you all die a horrible death."

Chen Qi and the others weren't intimidated by his appearance; instead, they laughed loudly, saying in a nonchalant tone, "Old man, you dare to talk to me like that? I've seen all sorts of people when I was on the border! You sit at home enjoying your life, letting your son harm the people. Even if you take it to the imperial court, I'm not afraid. Do whatever you want."

"Alright, old man Zhang, the murderer you're talking about is me. I'd like to see how you're going to make me die a horrible death,"

Xu Ping said with a sneer. On one hand, he was afraid that Chen Qi and the others might impulsively kill Zhang Xuwen, making it difficult for him to protect him. On the other hand, the more Zhang Xuwen said, the angrier he became, so he couldn't help but step forward.

As the Minister of Rites, Zhang Xuwen certainly recognized Xu Ping. Seeing the Founding Emperor's fan in his hand, he knew he had met his match. Shocked, he wondered if his precious son had been injured by the Crown Prince. Despite his thoughts, he quickly knelt down and respectfully said, "Greetings, Your Highness."

Chen Qi and the others were also somewhat stunned. Xiao Qiang, quick-witted, thought about Zhang Xuwen's identity. He must know the Crown Prince; if he knelt, it couldn't be fake. He quickly pulled the others down to kneel as well.

Xu Ping said in an unfriendly tone, "Zhang Xuwen, what a fine son you've raised! He's renowned throughout the capital, and he even dared to say he wanted to kill me, the Crown Prince. Truly excellent, very excellent indeed..."

"Your Highness,

" Zhang Xuwen replied, "I only have this one son in my later years. Due to my busy official duties, I haven't disciplined him much, leading to his moral failings. I beg Your Highness to spare this rebellious son, considering my lifelong dedication to the court." Zhang Xuwen was shrewd; he knew he couldn't pursue the matter of his son being beaten at this point, so he shamelessly sought credit for himself, hoping to save the Zhang family's only heir.

Xu Ping knew that besides his greed for power and fame, Zhang Xuwen had no other redeeming qualities; otherwise, he would have been the first to be eliminated in any court purge. He was the old man who loved playing those "suicide plea" tricks the most. He would offer his advice once a month, more punctual than a woman's menstrual cycle, but he never actually died.

"That's great! Once he's out of there, dealing with those old fogies in the court will be much easier."

Thinking this, Xu Ping decided to make a big deal out of this. He snorted coldly and shouted, "Zhang Xuwen, you're really something! A Minister of Rites has raised such a fine son! Even bandits and bullies know to restrain themselves. You know all about the bad things your precious son does in broad daylight, don't you? This not only disgraces you, but also the court! How are the people supposed to view the court?"

Zhang Xuwen quickly muttered in protest, "I'm incompetent. I've been too busy with official duties to discipline him..."

Xu Ping impatiently interrupted him, "Resign from your post tomorrow and take your son with you. How can you expect the people to respect you when your son is like this, given that a Minister of Rites has raised such a despicable son? How can you expect them to listen to you? How can you expect the world to refrain from criticizing the government?"

Upon hearing that he was to resign, Zhang Xuwen panicked and tried to raise his head to continue his sophistry.

Xu Ping waved his hand menacingly and roared, "Get out of here!"

Zhang Xuwen, seeing the hint of smugness in Xu Ping's anger, realized this was merely a trigger; the intention to dismiss him had undoubtedly been brewing for some time. There was no way to salvage the situation this time, and he walked out with a deathly pale face, his mind already racing, trying to figure out how to handle the situation.

Chen Qi and the others knelt on the ground in terror. Xu Ping glanced at them and coldly snorted, "Since when has the Ministry of Justice become the lackey of the Ministry of Rites? This time, considering your actions weren't too outrageous, go back and receive forty strokes of the cane and have your salaries docked for half a year. You all get out of here too."

The constables, too frightened to linger, scrambled out after profusely thanking him.

Looking at the still kneeling Chen Qi and the others, Xu Ping's mind was in turmoil. These guys could be invaluable assistants if used well, but a double-edged sword if misused, since they acted without regard for the law and followed their own whims.

After thinking for a moment, he slowly said, "Chen Qi and the others have disregarded the laws of the court and are all dismissed from their positions as constables."

The constables' faces were expressionless, as if it had nothing to do with them.

Seeing that these guys indeed showed no regret whatsoever, Xu Ping snorted coldly and said, "Don't think it's so easy. Although you did a good deed, the laws of the court are not to be trifled with. Do you think you can get away with it so easily?"

Chen Qi's expression changed for a moment, then he lowered his head resolutely and said, "I know this time it was our brothers' fault. If we are guilty, I will bear the blame alone. My brothers have not violated the law, but I beg the Crown Prince to let them off the hook."

Seeing Chen Qi say this, the group was stunned and immediately rushed to confess, each of them looking like they wanted to kill him.

"No, it's the fault of this humble citizen alone."

"It has nothing to do with Chen Qi, it's all my fault."

"Damn it, how dare you disobey me!"

Chen Qi shouted angrily.

Xu Ping nodded approvingly, he hadn't misjudged him after all. Seeing that they were almost frantic, practically ready to fight over who would die first, he quickly smiled and said, "You have all been dismissed from your posts and are now free. Chen Qi and the others are innocent but guilty, and will henceforth serve as staff members of the Crown Prince's residence."

They were indeed relieved to have lost their positions as constables, but they would be unable to make a living from then on. Now that Xu Ping had said this, it meant that in the capital, apart from the Emperor's people, they could act without restraint. Just as they were about to kowtow in gratitude, Xu Ping waved his hand, interrupting them.

Xu Ping said, "Zhang Xuwen is advanced in years and, unfortunately, is unwell. He requested the court to resign and return to his hometown. The court, mindful of his life's hard work, has graciously granted his request. However, as an upright official, he has offended many corrupt officials, and it's inevitable that he will suffer from past grudges. The court will absolutely not tolerate a bandit who dares to assassinate a former second-rank official, understand?"

This was quite blunt, and Chen Qi and the others were immediately stunned. They hadn't expected their first task to be to kill a recently retired Minister of Rites—this was even more ruthless than becoming bandits and having to pledge allegiance first. Chen Qi also knew that this was a test for them. If they succeeded, there would be no future worries; if they failed, no one would believe they were acting on the orders of the Crown Prince. It seemed that getting a job in this line of work was quite difficult.

Chen Qi hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and said resolutely, "Your Highness, rest assured, Lord Zhang has served the court diligently and honestly throughout his life. It's inevitable that he would be harmed by villains."

After he said this, Xiao Qiang and the others knew there was no turning back, so they quickly pledged their loyalty.

Xu Ping nodded in satisfaction and waved for them to leave. These men needed to be given suitable work, otherwise, he feared they might cause trouble again.

Xu Ping returned to the room, still worried about whether Chen Qi and his men could succeed. After all, Zhang Xuwen had been a high-ranking official for so many years, and he likely had several capable subordinates protecting him. Although they were of third- or second-rate skill, they weren't entirely safe. If they couldn't succeed in one strike, it might leave future problems.

At this moment, Zi Yi had already instructed the servants to bring in a wooden tub and hot water. The steaming bathwater immediately relaxed everyone. A beautiful woman by the water, dressed in a light, thin robe, gazed at him with captivating eyes, her large, bright eyes sparkling with allure.

Xu Ping chuckled and said with a smile, "You're ready so quickly? Looks like you're even more eager than I am."

"Master, this servant will help you change!"

Although Liu Ziyi was mature and charming, this was her first time having such intimate contact with a man, and she suppressed her shyness. She gracefully took Xu Ping's hand and led him to the tub, gently but somewhat awkwardly removing his clothes.

With his clothes removed, Xu Ping revealed his well-built muscles. Seeing Liu Ziyi looking at his manhood with a mixture of shyness and surprise, he couldn't help but feel a little smug. He stepped into the basin and sat down, soaking his entire body in the hot water. Comfortably closing his eyes, he asked, "Ziyi, what do you think of today's events?"

Liu Ziyi gently massaged Xu Ping's temples with her jade-like hands. After thinking for a moment, she softly said, "Master, although you made Zhang Xuwen resign today, according to our intelligence, he is an extremely power-hungry person. Do you think such a person would obediently submit?"

Xu Ping, enjoying the comfortable feeling of the hot water and the beauty's hands, confidently replied, "He has no choice. The old man really doesn't have any other leverage, but he can't stand being made to make a big deal out of this. I sent those constables back to receive their caning so that they could spread the word. The old man is always crying and complaining about the three obediences and four virtues. Now that his own son has committed a crime, no matter how well he behaves normally, no one will speak up for him."

"But if word gets out that you're here tonight, it won't be good for your reputation, especially since you were the one who beat Zhang Guang so badly first,"

Liu Ziyi said with some concern.

Xu Ping's bones tingled at her sweet, coquettish voice, but he straightened himself and said, "The old man will probably resign obediently to avoid the limelight, but he might also be plotting a comeback. I'm really not comfortable with Chen Qi and the others handling things."

Liu Ziyi nodded intelligently, her tone alluring yet laced with a hint of murderous intent, and softly said, "This servant understands." "

Hmm, I've already had Qiao'er spread the news throughout the capital. Without thorough preparation, how could I dare to confront this old fox who's been lurking in the capital for decades so directly? Besides, the people of the capital have long wanted to kill Zhang Guang, so what I'm doing is only a cause for celebration,"

Xu Ping said with a touch of smugness.

"Haved Qiao'er spread the news? What news?"

Liu Ziyi asked curiously.

Xu Ping chuckled shamelessly: "Didn't those talented men and merchants see Qiao'er dressed as a little boy tonight? I just secretly had her go out and spread the word after I beat up Zhang Guang: a charming scholar who, after winning the heart of a beauty, was persecuted by Zhang Guang and had no choice but to reveal his identity as the crown prince to apprehend the lecherous father and son. How about that old-fashioned story?"

"Really, I didn't expect you to have so many mischievous ideas when you're angry."

Liu Ziyi chuckled, her charming appearance almost intoxicating Xu Ping.

Xu Ping leered at her snow-white skin and said mischievously, "Did you think I had Qiao'er spread rumors that the current Crown Prince is dashing and charming, making Liu Ziyi's heart flutter? You're being naughty, aren't you?..."

"Oh, I didn't..."

Liu Ziyi said pitifully, picking up a grape with her jade hand and gently offering it to Xu Ping's lips. After Xu Ping ate it, she began massaging his shoulders.

Xu Ping looked at the delicate and coquettish beauty and couldn't help but swallow, saying, "Baby, the night is long, and your husband is almost soaking in the water. Shouldn't we prepare for our wedding night?"

He then stood up, deliberately displaying his frighteningly hard penis in front of her.

Liu Ziyi saw the man's magnificent member clearly for the first time and couldn't help but blush and feel her heart race. With trembling hands, she wiped the water droplets from Xu Ping's body, then lowered her head shyly and said, "Master, please go to the bedroom first. I will wash up and then serve you."

Xu Ping knew that for a woman of this era, especially a virgin, to do this was already quite good. So he wasn't in a hurry. He ran naked to the bedroom and looked around the beauty's boudoir, where he saw that fine wine and snacks had already been laid out. He enjoyed them without ceremony, then crawled into the thick quilt to wait for the beauty's arrival. The entire bed was filled with the woman's fragrance and sweet scent, making him want to inhale it several times.

He had drunk a bit too much that night, and it was already past midnight, so Xu Ping couldn't resist the urge

to sleep. He closed his eyes, but his mind kept involuntarily thinking about a mess of things. After a while, as the light footsteps grew closer, Xu Ping, who had been pretending to be asleep, quietly opened his eyes a crack.

Liu Ziyi was dressed in a simple white dress, plain yet incredibly alluring, highlighting her stunning figure and captivating beauty that drove countless men wild.

She appeared extremely nervous, her eyes filled with seductive allure as she looked at Xu Ping, who was feigning sleep on the bed, hesitant to approach. After a moment's hesitation, she suddenly grabbed a wine jug and downed half a jin of wine, her face instantly turning bright red.

It was understandable that Liu Ziyi, being a virgin, would be emboldened by alcohol, but she had certainly drunk too much! After finishing her drink, Liu Ziyi sat for a while, then got up to fetch another jug and walked towards the bed, her steps slightly unsteady, her face carrying a charming hint of intoxication.

Xu Ping continued to feign sleep, wanting to see how she would serve him.

The blankets cooled as a soft body slipped inside; the beauty placed the wine jug aside and lay on top of Xu Ping. Her delicate hand was still caressing his chest, and her already loud voice was now even more seductive. As she spoke, a fragrant breath, tinged with the scent of wine, escaped her lips: "Master, stop pretending to be asleep, please don't tease me."

Xu Ping, seeing the clothes on his back, was about to speak when the beauty gently covered her mouth with her hand, her eyes filled with tenderness and shyness. She looked at Xu Ping sweetly and said, "Master, please don't speak, okay? Let me serve you well tonight."

Looking at Liu Ziyi, whose eyes were already slightly blurry with drunkenness, her lithe body and slightly shy face, Xu Ping couldn't resist grabbing her small hand and sucking on her finger. A fragrance of flower petals seemed to waft through the air.

Liu Ziyi trembled, gave Xu Ping a charming glance, and slowly withdrew her finger. She pulled back the covers, looking at Xu Ping's body with some embarrassment, surprised and shy at his throbbing erection. She picked up the wine jug beside her and poured some cool wine onto Xu Ping's chest.

The cool, stimulating sensation made Xu Ping gasp in pleasure. Liu Ziyi, with a seductive expression, closed her eyes and lowered her head to lick the wine, now tinged with the man's scent, with her soft, rosy tongue. Xu Ping hadn't expected her to be so bold. He enjoyed the warm, fragrant tongue sliding down his chest and down to his lower abdomen, closing his eyes comfortably and savoring the exquisite pleasure.

Liu Ziyi gradually let go of her reserve, slowly pouring more wine onto the man's body and licking it all over. Her little tongue even playfully teased his nipples, making Xu Ping's hair stand on end with pleasure.

After a long time, Liu Ziyi still didn't touch his sensitive areas. Although she had licked his nipples and neck, she remained somewhat embarrassed and refused to give him oral sex.

But by this time, Xu Ping was already getting impatient. He flipped over and pinned the beauty beneath him, snatching the wine jug from her hand and laughing, "You've been playing for so long, now it's my turn, isn't it?"

Liu Ziyi beneath him was already incredibly aroused, her small mouth slightly open, panting softly, her eyes closed as if ready to be taken, murmuring softly, "Please, Master, have mercy on this servant."

Xu Ping looked tenderly at the shy beauty beneath him. Her face was slightly flushed with nervousness, her rosy lips parted, looking particularly alluring. He gave her a light, fleeting kiss before slowly savoring the sweet and soft taste. After a while, the beauty beneath him clenched her teeth due to nervousness. Xu Ping patiently licked her pearly white teeth, waiting for her to relax slightly before slowly prying them open and probing inside.

Finally, he found that warm, fragrant tongue, their tongues intertwining nimbly in a beautiful dance. He greedily sucked at the beauty's sweet nectar, feeling an aphrodisiac aroma spreading through him. Liu Ziyi had never experienced anything like this before, letting the man take her as he pleased. Under Xu Ping's guidance, her small, fragrant tongue began to respond shyly.

Both closed their eyes, deeply savoring each other's taste, their passion mingling with tender kisses.

Liu Ziyi was already a little breathless from the kisses when Xu Ping reluctantly released her cherry lips, savoring the beauty's natural fragrance. He gently chuckled, "Baby, does it feel good?"

Liu Ziyi dared not look into the man's eyes, only lowering her head and softly humming in agreement.

Her already sweet voice became even more arousing in this atmosphere. Xu Ping grinned mischievously, looking down at her, and said, "Open your mouth."

"Hmm..."

Although Liu Ziyi was puzzled, she obediently opened her small mouth.

Xu Ping lowered his head, admiring her white teeth and lovely, sexy little tongue. He picked up the wine jug and poured wine into her mouth, saying sternly, "Don't drink, understand?"

With her mouth full of wine, Liu Ziyi couldn't speak. She blinked and then closed her beautiful eyes. Seeing wine dripping from the corners of her mouth, Xu Ping smiled lewdly and lowered his head. He began to slowly lick her sexy lips with his tongue, savoring each drop of the wine, infused with her feminine fragrance.

This passionate and intoxicating experience made Liu Ziyi's heart pound with nervousness. She felt the man sometimes playfully licking her tongue, sometimes sucking on her lips, bringing waves of pleasure.

"So fragrant, baby!"

After finishing the wine in her mouth, Xu Ping said, licking his lips as if he wanted more.

Liu Ziyi slowly half-opened her beautiful eyes, her gaze filled with a hazy, intoxicated look. She looked at Xu Ping and said coquettishly, "Master, you're teasing me."

Xu Ping smiled without saying a word. Under the beauty's gaze, he lowered his head and slowly bit open one button after another, pulling his white nightgown out. His alluring upper body was now exposed to the air. At this moment, she wasn't wearing a bodice. Her two round and white breasts trembled with nervousness, and her delicate nipples had hardened, the size of peanuts, a lovely pink like a young girl's. The rise and fall of her breath made them even more captivating.

Liu Ziyi instinctively tried to cover herself with her hands, but how could Xu Ping allow her to conceal such alluring beauty? He grabbed her hands and pressed them onto the bed, beginning to kiss her flawless white neck. The moment his lips touched her smooth skin, he felt the beauty stiffen and tremble slightly, her small hands softening under his grasp. He then slowly kissed down every inch of her skin, his kisses tracing her collarbone, causing her breathing to quicken.

Finally, he reached her breasts, which could captivate countless men. Xu Ping admired them for a while, gently playing with them, then lowered his head and took one nipple into his mouth, his tongue nimbly circling around it, like a child yearning for breast milk. A short teasing session caused her nipples to swell and harden, and Liu Ziyi began to writhe restlessly.

"It's...it hurts so much..."

Liu Ziyi moaned softly.

Xu Ping knew that her discomfort was actually pleasure. Reluctantly leaving her breasts, his tongue began to wander downwards. When it reached her lower abdomen, the beauty trembled slightly, her body arching gently. Just

as Xu Ping was about to remove the pajama bottoms that revealed her beautiful figure, Liu Ziyi suddenly grabbed them tightly, pleading shyly and nervously, "Master, please blow out the candles first, okay?"

Xu Ping took her small hand and kissed it, saying gently, "No, tonight I want to properly admire the most beautiful bride."

He then continued to pull down her white pajama bottoms, admiring her mature and alluring body little by little.

Hearing this, Liu Ziyi softened with happiness, allowing Xu Ping to slowly pull down her only covering, revealing her most private and unseen private parts to the man.

As the pajama bottoms were slowly removed, Xu Ping opened his eyes, his breath quickening as he gazed at the beauty's perfect triangle, the sparse and soft dark hair looking incredibly cute. A pair of long, shapely legs were tightly pressed together, revealing full, firm buttocks, and even a hint of moisture glistening between them.

Her jade-like feet were flawless, the skin as white as tender tofu, with veins clearly visible beneath. Xu Ping, who didn't have a foot fetish, couldn't help but kiss these perfect legs.

Seeing the man lovingly kissing her legs, Liu Ziyi felt a ticklish sensation. She wriggled slightly, a mixture of pleasure and unease, and giggled involuntarily. Her

laughter was alluring and seductive. Xu Ping playfully licked her calves, pinching her toes with amusement, and felt the beauty's body twitch a few times in response.

Liu Ziyi's face flushed with passion. Seeing Xu Ping fondling her feet, she said somewhat embarrassedly, "Master, don't...it tickles."

Xu Ping smiled gently, slowly opening her legs to admire this most alluring and sensual spot. Liu Ziyi's labia were as tender and beautiful as a young girl's, opening and closing as if already engorged with blood, covered with a layer of moist, arousing fluid, looking incredibly beautiful.

"Master, please don't look..."

Liu Ziyi shyly covered her face, feeling a mixture of shame and pleasure at the thought of her most intimate parts being exposed to her lover.

"What's there to be shy about? So beautiful!"

Xu Ping said with a smile, his large hand covering her vulva and gently caressing it. He lowered his head, kissing her while continuing to fondle her full breasts with unrestrained caresses.

The sensitive area was being teased like this, and Liu Ziyi instinctively wanted to moan, but her mouth was silenced by a kiss. The man's tongue forcefully entered, wantonly teasing her desire.

Xu Ping looked at the already aroused beauty with satisfaction; his erection could no longer resist her allure. Feeling the foreplay was nearly complete, he lifted the beauty's legs, examining the place that men longed for. The pink, tender flesh throbbed nervously, already soaking wet.

"Master, stop looking."

With her legs raised, and the man's burning gaze fixed on her lower body, Liu Ziyi felt a tightening in her lower body, and more love fluid secreted. Her voice trembled slightly.

Xu Ping leaned forward gently, his massive member rubbing against the entrance of her flower, his hands climbing up her breasts, playing with her alluring jade breasts. His large mouth gently licked the beauty's cute red earlobe, exhaling hot breath and lewdly saying, "From now on, you're mine. What's the big deal? Besides, this is a kind of bedroom fun, baby, I'm coming."

"Mmm... Master, please cherish your servant."

Liu Ziyi's eyes, full of lust, coupled with the soft words uttered from her small mouth, were the best aphrodisiac.

Xu Ping aimed his penis at her already overflowing vulva, slowly parting her petal-like labia. With a thrust of his hips, he inserted the head of his penis. The warm, tender flesh rhythmically enveloped the head, undulating gently like a child's hand massaging her.

Liu Ziyi felt the man's enormous member enter her small lower body and couldn't help but cry out, her delicate brows furrowing slightly.

"Does it hurt?"

Xu Ping asked gently, kissing her face.

"No, it doesn't hurt, just a little swollen,"

Liu Ziyi said tremulously, a throbbing pain followed by a tingling sensation, somewhat uncomfortable yet incredibly pleasurable.

Seeing that she seemed to be able to handle it, Xu Ping continued to slowly push his penis further in, stopping only at her hymen.

Xu Ping lowered his head and kissed her hair, softly saying, "It will hurt a little in a while, but it will be fine afterward. Baby, you have to bear with it."

By this time, Liu Ziyi was already experiencing some pain, and her lower body felt uncomfortably swollen. She dared not imagine what it would be like to be torn in two if that terrifyingly large thing were fully inside her, but seeing Xu Ping's affectionate face, she ignored the discomfort and nodded firmly, saying in a trembling voice, "Master, come on, Ziyi will be your bride."

Xu Ping frowned slightly, knowing she was probably not used to his astonishing size, but better to end it quickly than suffer for a long time. He gritted his teeth and thrust his lower body forward, breaking through the thin barrier and penetrating directly into the beauty's flower cave. He felt his dragon root thrust all the way in, even touching a tender spot. Had he reached her uterus? The tense, writhing flesh massaged his dragon root like tiny hands, the warm sensation making him breathe a sigh of relief.

Xu Ping was indeed comfortable, but Liu Ziyi was in excruciating pain. The large dragon root was fully inside her, bringing a heart-wrenching pain, feeling as if a red-hot iron rod had been inserted into her lower body. To avoid disturbing her lover's enjoyment, Liu Ziyi bit her pillow tightly to stifle a cry, but tears still streamed down her face.

Her once alluring face was now flushed red with pain, and she sobbed softly without uttering a sound. Two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks, her tender, tearful appearance particularly pitiful.

Xu Ping quickly stopped what he was doing, lowered his head, and gently comforted her, "Baby, it'll be over soon. Try to relax so it won't hurt so much."

After saying that, he began to roam over her sensitive areas, one hand gently stroking her anus over her buttocks, while the other hand gently kneaded her breasts.

His large penis remained inside her, enjoying the indescribable pleasure brought by the moisture and warmth.

Liu Ziyi's lower body was even tighter than Zhao Ling's. Zhao Ling's first time was not as painful as Liu Ziyi's. After Xu Ping teased her for half an hour, the beauty slowly began to secrete more and more love fluid, moisturizing her lower body. Her beautiful face slowly relaxed, but her body was still a little stiff.

Seeing the man's tenderness and care, Liu Ziyi's tears of happiness replaced her pain. She choked out, "Master, I'm alright now. I'm finally your woman."

"My darling, does it still hurt?"

Xu Ping gently licked away her tears.

Liu Ziyi still felt a slight throbbing pain in her lower body, but she firmly shook her head. Her large, watery eyes were filled with tender mist as she looked shyly at Xu Ping and whispered, "It doesn't hurt anymore. You can try moving."

Hearing this, Xu Ping slowly began to thrust, observing her expression. She had been somewhat uncomfortable at first, but with his gentle thrusts, she had begun to experience pleasure, and he felt reassured and began to pump. While enjoying the firmness of her tender flesh, he couldn't help but tease her, saying, "Still calling me 'servant'? You should call me 'concubine' now."

"Mmm, I feel so numb and tingly, so comfortable!"

Liu Ziyi, having just lost her virginity, already exuded a seductive charm, and her incredibly sweet voice stimulated Xu Ping's senses. He began to pamper the woman beneath him without restraint, each thrust penetrating deeply into her body, and Liu Ziyi began to moan with pleasure.

The beauty's tight flower rubbed against his dragon root with each entry and exit, a feeling Xu Ping had never experienced before. As her fluids overflowed, Xu Ping's movements became increasingly fierce, each powerful impact eliciting even more alluring moans from Liu Ziyi.

"Master...I...am...dying...ah..."

"Too deep...to...the...bottom..."

"It hurts...be gentle..."

After thrusting over a thousand times, Xu Ping suddenly felt a powerful contraction. Before he could react, Liu Ziyi had already experienced her first orgasm. Her beautiful eyes were wide open, her small mouth agape as if she couldn't breathe, her small hands gripping the sheets tightly, her whole body convulsing. Then, a warm liquid began to spurt from her body, moistening their joined parts.

Xu Ping also felt a pang of pleasure from the heat, but he lovingly stopped his movements. After lewdly laughing for a while, he grabbed her legs and pressed them down, clearly revealing their joined parts. It was already overflowing with fluid, flowing down her fragrant buttocks. Her virgin blood on the sheets had turned into a beautiful little plum blossom.

"Hehe, little darling, does it feel good?"

Xu Ping also looked excitedly as his dragon root was submerged in her body. The glistening water, mixed with the traces of virgin blood, made it even more obscene and alluring.

Liu Ziyi, weakly recovering from the afterglow of her climax, turned her head and saw the man raising her buttocks, the scene of his dragon root penetrating her clearly visible. She cried out in surprise, then covered her eyes, shyly scolding, "Master, please don't debase me."

"Hehe, it's the pleasure of the boudoir, the love between men and women is the most important thing in the world, how can it be called degrading?"

With that, Xu Ping began to thrust again, lowering his legs, his large hands encircling her slender neck, and he began to thrust even more forcefully. Overwhelmed by pleasure, the beauty gradually forgot her shyness and began to respond with contractions, her melodious moans filling the entire small room without restraint.

The only sounds left in the room were the man's heavy breathing, the woman's joyful moans, and the slapping sounds of each flesh impacting the other—all obscene yet tender.

He forgot how many times he had thrust, and how many climaxes the beauty beneath him had experienced. Even as Liu Ziyi was too weak to moan, Xu Ping, drenched in sweat, continued his relentless thrusting. Liu Ziyi's body was limp, as if boneless. After wave after wave of orgasms, her lower body burned with pain, but she gritted her teeth, letting her lover enjoy her to the fullest.

Seeing her somewhat affected moans, Xu Ping felt a warmth in his heart, unable to bear letting the newly deflowered beauty continue to cater to him like this. With a roar, he grabbed her bouncing breasts and kneaded them, slamming his penis against her plump buttocks. Feeling a tingling sensation in his waist, a powerful wave of pleasure spread throughout his body. He couldn't help but let out a low growl, deeply ejaculating all his semen into her body. The scalding

essence penetrated deep into her core, burning the already exhausted Liu Ziyi, causing her mouth to open wide, her body arching, trembling as she climbed back to the peak of pleasure. After venting his anger, Xu Ping's body went limp, and he lay on top of her, panting heavily.

Liu Ziyi also obediently hugged Xu Ping back, her eyes closed, licking her lips seductively, savoring the afterglow of her orgasm.

Their two bodies, limp and entwined, were too weak to whisper sweet nothings. Xu Ping rolled over, letting her lie on top of him, and as exhaustion overwhelmed him, he slowly drifted into sleep, the beauty holding Xu Ping, who had given her such pleasure, with a blissful expression. His enormous penis had softened but remained inside her, the sheets at their point of contact damp, emitting a pungent and obscene odor.

The air temperature slowly cooled, and their rapid breathing became steady and calm.

Chapter Five ◆ Spanking the Little Niece's Bottom

The morning sunlight was dazzling, always inappropriately disturbing one's erotic dreams. Xu Ping impatiently turned over, wanting to continue sleeping, but his eyelids felt uncomfortably bright. Reluctantly, he opened his eyes and saw Liu Ziyi lying tenderly beside him, her large, watery eyes filled with affection as she looked at him.

"Good morning, baby!"

Xu Ping leered as he pulled her into his arms, his large hand unable to resist grasping her full, round breasts and gently kneading them.

Liu Ziyi let out a soft moan, then nestled obediently into Xu Ping's arms and said gently, "Master, someone from your residence has arrived. I saw you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't want to disturb you. They're still waiting outside!"

Morning is when a man is most aroused. Xu Ping smiled, glancing at his erect penis, then pressed her down, leering, "Little darling, I'm in heat again. Let's do it again..."

Liu Ziyi's face instantly paled. Her tender lower body, having endured such rough caresses the night before, was now swollen and burning with pain at the slightest movement. But looking at Xu Ping's hard, erect penis and his adoring expression, she hesitated for a moment before saying seductively, "Mmm, Master, please be gentle..."

Xu Ping felt a surge of pleasure; how considerate! He gently spread her legs into an M shape, as if to penetrate her. Seeing Liu Ziyi close her beautiful eyes as if facing death, he couldn't help but chuckle. He lowered her legs and lay down, watching her with a smile.

Liu Ziyi waited with her eyes closed for a long time, but there was no movement. She timidly opened her eyes and saw Xu Ping lying on his back beside her. She asked somewhat nervously, "Master, is there something I did wrong?" Her

little face looked pitiful, truly heartbreaking. Xu Ping smiled gently, pulling her into his arms and whispering, "Silly girl, your master knows you must be in a lot of pain right now. Why are you still being stubborn? It's not good to hurt yourself." "

But this servant sees that your master is in pain..."

Liu Ziyi felt a warmth in her heart, a sweet feeling welling up inside, but she said with some guilt, "It's this servant's fault for being useless and not being able to satisfy you..."

Xu Ping gently stroked her slightly disheveled hair and laughed, "Hehe, it's normal for a first time to be like this. Besides, I was already very comfortable last night, it's nothing, don't worry about it."

Liu Ziyi's face was full of a happy smile, and she obediently buried her head in Xu Ping's chest, saying sweetly, "Thank you for your pity, master."

Xu Ping deliberately put on a stern face and snorted, "Didn't I tell you that you have to call yourself 'concubine' from now on?"

"Yes, this concubine was wrong."

Liu Ziyi smiled happily, her face suddenly turning bright red. She glanced seductively at Xu Ping, then gently swayed her slender waist and moved down, lying between the man's legs. Her face flushed as she looked at his hard, erect penis. She gently grasped it with her small hand, and while looking at Xu Ping with alluring eyes, she slowly took it into her mouth with her lips, her small hand gently stroking it.

Xu Ping hummed comfortably, closing his eyes to enjoy the beautiful woman's oral service. Liu Ziyi, seeing this, served him even more diligently, her small hands moving up and down, her soft, moist tongue gently licking the sensitive tip of his penis, then sucking on the large head. Although her technique was still a bit clumsy, it was incredibly stimulating for Xu Ping.

Liu Ziyi moved up and down, her beautiful hair flying, adding to the visual allure. After countless strokes, his penis was covered in her sweet saliva.

"Mmm..."

Xu Ping couldn't help but groan in pleasure, feeling a tingling sensation in his lower back, knowing he was close to ejaculating, but he didn't speak, wanting to see her reaction.

Liu Ziyi felt the head throb a few times and grow even larger, so she sucked and sipped even more vigorously.

Xu Ping could no longer resist the onslaught of pleasure, holding her head in his hands, arching his back and thrusting hard into her enchanting mouth, finally releasing all his essence with a muffled groan.

Although Liu Ziyi felt somewhat uncomfortable, she silently endured the man's rough assault on her small mouth, not uttering a sound even as the sticky semen shot into her throat. Once she felt Xu Ping's body soften with pleasure, she swallowed what was in her mouth, suppressing the urge to cough, and continued to gently clean the remaining sticky substance from his penis with her small, fragrant tongue.

Xu Ping took a deep breath, lovingly patted her head still buried between his legs, and sat up, leering, "Alright, baby, lick a few more times, or I really won't be able to resist fucking you. Get up, I'll go see who's looking for me."

"Mmm, this humble servant will help you change,"

Liu Ziyi said obediently, licking the man's essence from the corner of her mouth seductively. Half angelic gentleness, half devilishly alluring temptation, she truly captivated the heart.

"What a beauty!"

Xu Ping exclaimed, dressing under her meticulous care and then ordering her to obediently lie back on the bed to rest. Only then did he leave the room, watching Liu Ziyi with great reluctance. Looking at her alluring appearance, Xu Ping really wanted to spend the whole day in her room.

Outside the courtyard gate, Zhang Hu, dressed in plain clothes, was waiting. Upon seeing Xu Ping emerge, he immediately said anxiously, "Master, today is the day we set off for the sacrificial ceremony at Tiantai Mountain. If we're any later, we'll be late."

"Damn it..."

Xu Ping slapped his forehead, suddenly remembering this. According to the rules, as the Crown Prince, he had to go to the sacrificial ceremony. Last time, when the palace officials came, he complained that the large procession was too slow and troublesome. Now, in his busyness, he had completely forgotten about it.

With no other choice, Xu Ping could only go back to his room to give Liu Ziyi a few instructions before quickly boarding the carriage with Zhang Hu and heading towards Tiantai Mountain.

Thanks to Xu Ping's meticulous modifications, the Prince's carriage was completely smooth, making the journey much more comfortable than the previous trip to Hebei. The carriage wasn't luxuriously decorated; it was simply a size larger than a regular carriage, even bigger than a single bed—enough to lie down and sleep. As soon as they boarded, Zhang Hu sat in the front, and they hurried towards Tiantai Mountain.

The sacrificial procession was too large, with loud gongs and drums, and the horses moved at a snail's pace, so Xu Ping was reluctant to go with them. However, having already wasted considerable time, he had no choice but to speed up their journey.

The carriage, dusty and weary from its journey, headed towards Zhili. Xu Ping, looking at Qiao'er sitting mischievously in the corner, asked in bewilderment, "Why are you here?"

Qiao'er playfully stuck out her tongue, unceremoniously picking up a strawberry from a small plate and eating it as she spoke, "Master, why did you send out all those bookworms you recruited these past two days, leaving only that Liu Shishan, who always has a gloomy face, wandering around the capital? I really don't understand what you're doing."

Xu Ping sneered, "Don't change the subject!"

Qiao'er grinned, "Nothing, it's just that Sister Ling was worried you wouldn't adapt well on the journey, so she had me come along to serve you!"

Xu Ping glanced at the little devil, secretly thinking that Qiao'er, dressed in a light and flowing red dress, did indeed have a bit of an ancient costume lolita charm. If he didn't know how terrifying she was, he would have been truly deceived by her innocent appearance. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but regret that he should have brought Zhao Ling with him when he came out. How were they going to get through at least half a month of travel? "You were pretty bold last night," Xu Ping said, annoyed. "You actually hid in the corner and eavesdropped on me and your master having sex. Was it fun?"

Qiao'er nodded seriously and said with a grin, "Just curious, purely curious. I saw you were all off guard, so I was just standing guard. What if an assassin came and disturbed your good time?"

"Damn it, why don't you just say you were there because you were lustful?"

Xu Ping rolled his eyes at her.

Qiao'er grinned mischievously and said lewdly, "You can say that, but Master's voice is so sweet and cute, it gave me goosebumps. You guys were making so much noise that even the front yard could hear you.

When I heard her moaning so loudly, I thought you had beaten her up!"

Xu Ping suddenly felt defeated. "Shamelessness is invincible" had always been his motto, and it seemed this girl was putting it into practice very well. A little girl who hadn't even fully developed was brazenly discussing these things with him. With a hint of malice, he asked, "So, how did you feel listening to this?"

"Hot, it felt numb, that's it!"

Qiao'er spoke as if it were something unrelated to him, completely indifferent.

Xu Ping was utterly speechless. Was this girl really taught by Liu Ziyi? Impossible! Although Liu Ziyi appeared alluring and her smile was captivating, she was actually quite docile and charming. In terms of lewdness, she probably wasn't even half as promiscuous as Qiao'er. How could she have raised such a freak?

Just as he was about to continue, the carriage suddenly swayed violently from side to side. Qiao'er lost her balance and fell into Xu Ping's arms. Unfortunately, her little head buried directly between his legs, her little mouth touching his penis. Qiao'er smiled sweetly at Xu Ping and even curiously pinched it twice with her little hands, leaving Xu Ping feeling utterly defeated.

Xu Ping was puzzled. His carriage had excellent shock absorption; even if it hit a rock, this wouldn't have happened. He casually pushed Qiao'er aside, when suddenly a sharp shout came from outside: "You audacious commoner, how dare you ram my carriage! Don't you want to die?"

Although the voice was sweet, it was ruthless when it came to cursing.

"Where did this little girl come from with such a vicious mouth! It was clearly you playing around in the carriage that caused the collision, and now you're accusing me first. You have no manners at all."

Zhang Hu retorted, not to be outdone. It was rare for this dull-witted fellow to actually speak so eloquently.

At this moment, Xu Ping was only interested in the girl outside. Judging from her tone, she seemed to be from an official family. Since she was also taking this route, she was probably going to the sacrificial ceremony, so her family's status must be quite high. After putting Qiao'er aside, he pulled back the curtain and saw Zhang Hu sitting angrily at the front of the carriage, looking at the scratched body. Actually, it was just some paint that had been chipped off. On the other side, the carriage was nearly falling apart, with only a black horse awkwardly standing in place. Planks were scattered all over the ground, and the wheels had rolled far away. "

Poor quality stuff is useless," Xu Ping thought smugly. His own carriage design was definitely superior; a small collision had shattered the other carriage.

A young woman dressed in red, with a somewhat chivalrous air, stood in front of the carriage, hands on her hips, looking at Xu Ping who had just emerged. She wore simple, short clothing that exuded a fiery aura. Xu Ping felt a vague familiarity with her delicate face. The young woman stepped out and immediately began to berate him: "Who's in the carriage? Don't you know how to manage your servant? Can't even drive, yet you dare to complain!"

Xu Ping, of course, knew what was going on. Given Zhang Hu's composed nature, he wouldn't intentionally clash with someone. This little firecracker was clearly being unreasonable and throwing a tantrum. Looking closely at her face, he realized she was quite pretty, especially her chubby cheeks. Her angry expression had a certain charm. He couldn't resist teasing her, saying, "Hehe, my family's affairs are none of your business. But seeing how angry you are, are you on your period? Do you get it once a month, lasting ten or twenty days?"

Qiao'er, who had just peeked out curiously, immediately spat out the strawberry she was still chewing and burst into unrestrained laughter.

"Shameless scoundrel..."

The girl's face turned pale with anger. She shouted and leaped to her feet, a delicate dagger appearing in her hand, thrusting straight at Xu Ping.

A sinister glint flashed in Xu Ping's eyes. This girl was vicious enough. She actually pulled out a weapon to stab someone without a word. If it were an ordinary person, she would have killed them. She had no manners whatsoever. Thinking of this, a surge of anger rose within him. His face darkened, and with a swift wave of his hand, three bursts of energy shot forth, instantly sealing her acupoints.

The girl's body suddenly slumped uncontrollably downwards. Xu Ping reached out, grabbed her belt, tossed her into the carriage, and closed the curtain, saying as if nothing had happened, "Zhang Hu, continue on your way."

Zhang Hu silently lamented. This girl had to choose her lecherous master; it seemed another virgin had become his sister-in-law. But this time, his master's mood seemed rather low; a good beating was inevitable, and if it got any worse… Zhang Hu shook his head with a smile, leaving the wrecked carriage and the black horse behind as they slowly set off.

"Let me go! You lowly commoner, do you know who I am? I'll chop off your heads!"

Even with Xu Ping holding her captive, the girl showed no fear, still puffing out her chest and shouting.

Qiao'er, the greedy girl, continued eating her snacks, smiling and waiting for the show to begin.

"Young master, I'm afraid of everything, except being beheaded. Tell me who's powerful in your family to scare me. If you can scare me, I'll let you go. If not, you're in big trouble."

Xu Ping grinned lewdly, finally finding something interesting in his boring journey. This girl's arrival was timely; otherwise, he'd be bored to death sooner or later.

The girl met Xu Ping's gaze fearlessly, arrogantly raising her chin and saying, "My uncle is Zhu Yuanping, the current crown prince, and my grandfather is the reigning emperor, Zhu Yunwen."

Hearing her words, Qiao'er choked, and Xu Ping spat out the wine he had just drunk. The two exchanged a glance. Qiao'er looked at Xu Ping questioningly, and Xu Ping shook his head, indicating that he didn't know who this girl was.

Seeing their expressions, the girl assumed they were frightened by her, and her face grew even more smug. She arrogantly said, "Scared now! How dare you treat me like this? If I report you to my grandfather, the emperor, he'll have you all beheaded."

Xu Ping was full of questions. When did he become an uncle?

Qiao'er grinned and stepped forward, saying with a disdainful look, "Little girl, don't try to fool us. Everyone knows the Crown Prince is the Emperor's only son, so where did this niece come from? And an imperial grandfather? You're just lying without thinking. You think we're idiots."

Xu Ping nodded in agreement, and the two of them scorned her in perfect unison.

"What I said is all true. My mother is Princess Changxiao, Zhu Lianchi, and my grandfather is Prince Ping, Zhu Xiaowen. The Crown Prince is naturally my uncle, so the Emperor is my imperial grandfather."

Seeing their disbelieving expressions, the girl hurriedly revealed all her family secrets, almost mentioning when her period was.

Xu Ping stared at her in astonishment. His uncle, Prince Ping, Zhu Xiaowen, had indeed left behind two daughters before his death. Princess Changxiao, Zhu Lianchi, had defied everyone's objections and resolutely married Yan Zhong, a down-on-his-luck scholar from Henan. After their elopement, it was said that Yan Zhong, that short-lived man, died before their wedding, leaving behind the pregnant Princess Changxiao, who was brought back to the capital—a major scandal for the royal family at the time.

Xu Ping had always suspected that Yan Zhong had been killed by his father or the old emperor; after all, in that era, someone so audacious as to elope with a princess was lucky to escape the extermination of their entire family. After returning to the capital, Princess Changxiao didn't stay at Prince Ping's residence but instead requested a small courtyard from the late emperor. He hadn't kept track of her since, realizing he really didn't know much about this distant uncle.

Qiao'er's eyes darted around, and after observing Xu Ping's expression, she roughly understood what was going on. With a disdainful attitude, she said, "That's not right. Princess Changxiao did indeed give birth to a daughter, but she was never seen in public. Moreover, it's rumored that Princess Changxiao was well-educated, gentle, and virtuous, a model for women everywhere. You don't look like a royal woman at all! You look like a highway robber."

Xu Ping thought for a moment. So that's why this girl looked so familiar—she resembled her mother. He had seen Princess Changxiao twice. At the late emperor's funeral, the image of that beautiful woman in white mourning clothes, with a serene expression, immediately came to mind. Thinking of her tranquil temperament, voluptuous figure, and exquisitely beautiful face, his heart began to itch. Looking at this fiery little woman before him, she couldn't compare to her mother at all.

The girl was immediately enraged by Qiao'er's tone and shouted, "My mother has always lived alone in the suburbs, so she rarely goes out. She has no royal air about her; she just learned martial arts from a young age, which is why she has the air of a heroine. Don't you have eyes?"

Qiao'er looked at her with disdain at her stupidity. With this level of intelligence, she dared to roam the martial world?

A little provocation and she'd reveal all her family's wealth; even if she were sold, she'd probably help count the money.

"What's your name? Do you have any proof?"

Xu Ping, still unsure, continued to ask.

The girl, unsuspecting, assumed Xu Ping was afraid and said smugly, "My name is Zhu Yuchen. My mother said I was born during a heavy rain, hence the name. I have a jade pendant bestowed by the late emperor; that should prove it, right? If you know what's good for you, release me now."

She then flicked her neck, and the jade pendant jingled.

Xu Ping chuckled, reaching out to pick up the jade pendant from her chest and examining it closely. "Single Phoenix Morning and Evening"—the pattern and material clearly belonged to a royal woman. However, this niece, caught up in her smugness, hadn't noticed his hand on her chest, revealing smooth, fair skin on her neck. He couldn't help but chuckle, suddenly pulling her onto his lap, her small breasts pressed against the edge of his thighs.

"What are you doing? Help!"

Zhu Yuchen, still a young girl, was frightened by such intimate contact with a strange man and cried out.

"Hmph, what am I doing! I'm your uncle, Zhu Yuanping, here to teach you a lesson on behalf of your dead father, you ignorant little brat."

With that, Xu Ping sealed her pressure points, and the carriage fell silent. His large hand slowly slid down the girl's back, grabbing her belt.

Xu Ping had initially intended to seal her acupoints to prevent her from speaking, but then thought that some noise would create more atmosphere. He reached out and released her acupoints, then, with a lewd grin, slowly unbuckled her belt.

Zhu Yuchen immediately panicked and cried out, "What are you doing, you pervert? Let me go!"

"What am I doing?"

Xu Ping's face was lewd as he abruptly pulled down her pants, revealing her snow-white, delicate buttocks. Although smaller than those of a beauty like Liu Ziyi, they were still round and white enough to be attractive, and their shape was quite beautiful. A few restless pubic hairs even peeked out from the tender area between her legs, exuding a youthful charm.

"No…!"

Yuchen's face flushed red as she screamed hysterically. But helplessly, her acupoints were sealed, and she couldn't move at all.

"What a beautiful little butt!"

Xu Ping clicked his tongue in admiration, then, after calming himself, began slapping her little bottom repeatedly with his large hand. The loud slaps and the girl's cries echoed throughout the carriage.

Qiao'er watched with great interest as Xu Ping's hand continued to strike.

"Stop hitting me! I won't do it again!"

Although Zhu Yuchen didn't quite believe that the person in front of her was her uncle, she was in pain and began to beg for mercy, crying pitifully. The thought of her little bottom being exposed to a strange man made her feel humiliated.

"I won't do it? I don't think it's that simple!"

Xu Ping ignored her and continued slapping her. Her little bottom was quite bouncy; each slap made the flesh jiggle, which was quite amusing.

"I really won't do it again, Uncle."

Zhu Yuchen had thought that calling Xu Ping "Uncle" would make him let her go, but Xu Ping became even more excited after hearing it, and the force of his slaps increased.

Qiao'er curiously squatted down at the girl's feet, staring intently at her reddened bottom, and asked in confusion, "Why does she look different from Master's, and different from mine too?"

She then curiously reached out and tugged at some exposed pubic hair.

Xu Ping, seeing this, became even more excited, his lower body hardening, pressing against his niece's stomach. His large hand suddenly gently stroked the reddened area he had just slapped: "Yu Chen, be good, does it still hurt?"

As he stroked, he casually released all her pressure points.

Suddenly free, the girl quickly pulled up her pants like a startled rabbit, crying and curling up in a corner of the carriage. The moment her bottom touched the ground, she cried out in pain, "You pervert! You lecher! You hit my bottom! It hurts so much! I'll have my grandfather chop off your head!"

Xu Ping, far from being afraid, gently approached his trembling niece, picked her up, and smiled as he unfolded his fan. "See? I'm your real uncle. Would I be beheaded by my own father? But you, so young and already so brash, what will you be like in the future?"

Yu Chen's eyes widened as she examined the fan. It was indeed her grandfather's old fan, and only then did she believe Xu Ping's words. Angrily clutching her bottom, she said fiercely, "Even if you really are someone's uncle, you can't look at my bottom! How am I supposed to face people after this!"

She then glared fiercely at Qiao'er, who had already hidden to the side, "And you, you stinking maid, you actually ganged up on me! I'll tell on you!"

Seeing that the girl had immediately turned hostile, Xu Ping's temper flared, and he coldly retorted, "Haven't you had enough? Do I have to hit you again before you're satisfied?"

"Hmph, an uncle actually spanking his own niece's bottom! If this gets out, Grandpa Emperor will beat you to death!"

Zhu Yuchen retorted, unwilling to give up.

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