[Wuxia] The Legend of Condor Heroes: The World's People [Complete] - 13

Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Main Theme of The Condor Heroes

On May 13th, Emperor Lizong officially appointed me as the Provincial Surveillance Commissioner of Southern Henan, granting me the rank of a fifth-grade official, responsible for coordinating and liaising with the defense of Sichuan, Hubei,
Anhui River, under the command of Commander-in-Chief Lü Wende, the Hubei
Military Commissioner .

Yu Jie was appointed as the seventh-grade Transport Commissioner of Eastern Sichuan, responsible for the allocation of military supplies and affairs along the Jingxiang-Bashu line. Why was I promoted to the fifth-grade Provincial Surveillance Commissioner, while Yu Jie was only a seventh-grade Transport Commissioner? Simply because
the actual position had not yet been secured, while Yu Jie was a fully-fledged seventh-grade Transport Commissioner. This was precisely the position I sought, and it
was a crucial point in the formation of the defense line. Therefore, no one objected to the appointment, and no one volunteered to take over this thankless
position.

On the 16th, Xinye in Southern Henan was captured, and the Xinye government office was converted into the temporary residence of the Provincial Surveillance Commissioner of Southern Henan. A month ago, I informed Xiangyang in advance.
The Tiger Warriors were dispatched like ghosts, and in one night, they captured Xinye without shedding a drop of blood, capturing and surrendering Liu Hete, the remnant Jin general stationed there,
and his three thousand soldiers.

On the 19th, the Provincial Surveillance Commissioner of Southern Henan set off for Xinye. On the same day, a couplet was posted on the gate of the Shi family mansion:
"The first line is: Wearing a green hat, yet having money to spend, with fortune as vast as the Eastern Sea. The second line is: Being a cuckold, yet not getting angry, with longevity as enduring as the Southern Mountain. The horizontal scroll reads: Old pine, green branches." The couplet was
well-crafted and quite witty, and it quickly became a topic of conversation in the marketplace... On the third day of the seventh month, Yu Jie and I parted ways by the river. I traveled north to Xiangyang
by land , while Yu Jie continued west by boat. Accompanying us were Zhang Yimang, the Wheel-Turning King, and Chen Qingzhi.

"Third Sister, I'm short-handed. Could you... could you come and help me?" Yu Jie
asked somewhat hesitantly before leaving.

Hong Lingbo blushed and turned to ask her elder brother and master for their opinions. I nodded, and Li Chuqing said, "Make your own
decision."

Guo Fu was a little reluctant, but she also had her own concerns and didn't want another sister in the family, so she hesitated and didn't try
to stop her. A hint of disappointment flashed in Hong Lingbo's eyes. After hesitating for a moment, she nodded and followed Yu Jie's group.

"Take good care of her. Don't let her go to any dangerous places," I said, patting Yu Jie.

Yu Jie nodded in agreement.

"Brother Zhang, please look after my fourth brother for me," I said, extending my hand.

"Don't worry, Brother Yang," Zhang Yimang also extended his hand, and the two shook hands tightly, as if making a pact.

"Miss Zhang, is there anything else to say?" I suddenly asked again.

Chen Qingzhi looked at her and said, "When we arrive in Xinye, Uncle Daoxuan will send someone to contact you."

Everyone then realized that Chen Qingzhi was a member of the Zhengyi sect, and Yu Jie and Zhang Yimang were also learning this for the first time, knowing that I
had reminded them. However, since they were close allies, revealing their identities now avoided future misunderstandings, and everyone felt relieved.

As everyone boarded the ship, Guo Fu said from behind me, "Wasn't what we did too cruel?"

"Everyone has their own destiny. I didn't promise anything, and she has her own choices."

"But I still feel like we forced her to leave."

"I think she will find her own happiness." I smiled, watching the departing official ship.

I led the women back to Xiangyang, which we hadn't seen for two years. Outside the city gate, Third Sister said, "Let's avoid this place for now. You take Fu'er
home, and you can come find us on Chuping Street later tonight. We've discussed it, and it's really inappropriate to go like this."

"There's nothing inappropriate about it. They are not only Fu'er's parents, but also my master. It's only right and proper that I inform
them ."

Third Sister said, "No, why bother? It'll definitely cause an argument… Why do you want to upset them?" Unconsciously
, she had already placed herself in the position of a junior.

"What are you afraid of? Even an ugly daughter-in-law has to meet her in-laws eventually. Remember, you are my wives, and I absolutely cannot let you live in
the shadows forever," I said solemnly. But actually, I was also a little nervous. Saying this seemed to be just to bolster my courage. I took the lead and rode into the city gate
first . Damn it, I've fought my way through thousands of battles. What haven't I seen? What's there to be afraid of?

The women were moved, especially Third Sister, Ru Shi, and Chu Qing. Seeing my resolute attitude, they felt even more
confident and followed closely behind, reining in their horses and riding into the city gate.

"Uncle Guo, Master, I'm back." Guo Jing and Huang Rong were already waiting in the main hall, chatting happily with
their daughter . "You naughty boy, you never write home when you're out having fun. I'll give you a good scolding!" As soon as I entered the hall, Huang Rong
was overjoyed, as if her own child had returned from a long journey. She grabbed me and couldn't help but scold me. Suddenly, seeing such a large group of people rushing
in , I was a little stunned.

"Guo'er, who are these people? Quickly introduce them to your uncle." Guo Jing, seeing the guests, quickly gestured for them to sit down and
then asked.

I thought to myself, I only came back today because there are so many people. "This is my Uncle Guo, the great hero Guo of Xiangyang. This is my master,
the current leader of the Beggars' Sect, the female strategist, Heroine Huang," I introduced.

Everyone bowed, and Guo and Huang returned the bow. I then introduced the patriarch of the Mo family, Mo Wentong.

Guo Jing and his wife stepped forward and bowed in greeting.

"These two are Lu Liding and his wife, the head of the Lu Family Manor."

Huang Rong asked in surprise, "Could it be the Lu Family Manor by South Lake in Jiaxing? My junior sister's parents?"

Lu Liding smiled and said, "That is indeed my wife and I. We were fortunate to receive the kindness of Island Master Huang and the generosity of the great hero Guo and his wife in
our lifetime It is truly an honor." He and his wife bowed together.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong also quickly stood up and returned the bow in thanks.

Everyone else had already been introduced. Huang Rong saw not only Third Sister and her junior sister present, but also Cheng Ying, whom she hadn't seen for years,
had returned. However, seeing Third Sister holding an infant and looking at her nervously, Huang Rong's heart skipped a beat. She glanced
at me, then at her daughter, a bad feeling creeping over her.

"This is..." Huang Rong hadn't met Li Mochou before, so she froze in front of Chu Qing.

I said somewhat guiltily, "This is Miss Li Chu Qing, a friend I met on the road."

Huang Rong sensed my unease. She didn't say anything outwardly, but her eyes told me to explain things clearly
later ... After the banquet, Huang Rong led the servants to arrange accommodations for all the guests and pulled
Guo Jing, who was still chatting with Lu Liding about his experiences over the years, back to the study. Before even entering the room, Guo Jing saw me kneeling there without warning. He wondered
what was wrong with the child. "Guo'er, what's wrong with you?"

*Bang!* Huang Rong, annoyed, slammed the door shut. The slamming served as a warning to Guo Fu:
Mother is in a bad mood; don't eavesdrop. "Speak up, aren't you so capable?"

I thought to myself, "I'll take the plunge," and said tremblingly, "Uncle Guo, Master, I've come today to propose
marriage to you two elders. I wish to marry Fu-mei as soon as possible."

Guo Jing said, "Oh, so that's what it is. Actually, we've been waiting for a long time. Now that you've returned home in glory, it's only right that you make arrangements immediately.
Hehe, today we can finally fulfill one of our wishes, don't you think, Rong'er?"

"Hmph, continue, I know you haven't finished speaking," Huang Rong said.

"Uh... I... I also wish to ask you two elders to be the officiants for my wedding and the weddings of five other young ladies..."

"What?" Guo Jing and Huang Rong exclaimed angrily at the same time. Guo Jing didn't know there was such a thing, while Huang Rong was angry because I
had suddenly attracted so many women.

Guo Jing hesitated, unsure of what to say. From the bottom of his heart, for his daughter's sake, he couldn't bear to see his son-in-law being unfaithful,
but from his uncle's perspective, he also hoped that the Yang family could have many descendants. His emotions were complex, a turmoil that
lingered and back again, truly from the inside out… “This, as Fu’er’s father, I’m furious,
but I see the Yang family thriving, with more members… It’s not uncommon for men to have multiple wives and concubines, Rong’er, what do you think?”

Huang Rong sighed and said, “Hey, get up first, tell me the truth, what really happened.”

I thought to myself, now that the arrow has been shot, there’s no turning back, so I’ll be honest. However, I knew I
’d have to kneel down later, so I simply didn’t stand up and said, “It’s Miss Cheng Ying, Miss Lu Wushuang, Miss Liu Rushi, Miss Li Chuqing
, and Miss Lin Ruyin.”

“Oh!” Guo Jing hadn’t reacted yet and nodded casually.

“Don’t try to bluff, Wushuang is my junior sister, you’re too bold, going to the elders,
shouldn’t I address you as junior brother from now on?” Huang Rong asked angrily.

“Grandpa said he supports me…” I muttered softly.

Huang Rong knew things were going badly when she heard this; her father's involvement was bound to cause trouble.

"Well, since it's up to my father-in-law to decide, Guo Jing wants to say no, but he knows his father-in-law disregards propriety above all else.
Letting him get involved in this matter would be really troublesome." "

Ruyin is Third Sister's maiden name, you... sigh..." Huang Rong didn't know what to say and sighed
heavily .

"Ah? Guo'er, what's going on!" Guo Jing was furious. Third Sister had lived in his house for many years, and now she was going to
marry his nephew. What kind of behavior was this?

"We're in love..."

"Nonsense! She's Dunru and Xiuwen's mother!" Guo Jing shouted.

"I only know that she's unmarried, and I'm unmarried too, and we're mutually in love." I said, head bowed.

"This, this is wrong..." Guo Jing was tongue-tied; he knew this was unreasonable, but he couldn't explain why.
"In short, I absolutely cannot agree to this marriage." Guo Jing was at a loss for words, but for my sake, he still said firmly.

Knowing I couldn't persuade this blockhead, I could only whisper, "I know I
made a mistake but since I've done it, I've decided to take responsibility. And even without your blessings, I won't turn back.
Even if you think I've become ungrateful and grown up, I have nothing to say. But I want to say that my respect for you has never
changed..." As I spoke, I was about to push open the door and leave. I had made up my mind to leave. In any case, I had informed my elders. If I couldn't get
the blessings of Guo Jing and Huang Rong, I might as well leave for Xinye as soon as possible and come back to apologize later.

Guo Jing suddenly shouted, "Stop!" I turned around and met his gaze without fear.

Guo Jing said sternly, "Guo'er, you must stand firm and be a good person. You have a bright future ahead of you, and countless people
are waiting for you to save them. If you do such a despicable thing, you will be despised by the world. How can you face our
hard work and the ancestors of the Yang family! I gave you your name; do you know the meaning of the word 'Guo'?"

Hearing this, I was startled and said, "I understand. I should correct my mistakes."

Guo Jing loved me deeply, so he was inevitably demanding and critical. Seeing that I was now not only talented in literature and martial arts, but also... Having been appointed
as a governor of Jiangbei by the imperial court, he was overjoyed when he suddenly realized I had done something utterly wrong. His heart tightened, and
his voice became particularly stern. He said, "Guo'er, everyone makes mistakes. To err is human, to forgive divine. This is the saying of the sages.
Your disrespect for your master is a grave transgression. Think about it carefully."

I was angry, but stubbornly replied, "If I am wrong, of course I will correct it. But mutual affection does not preclude adultery.
Even if I slept with my parents, it would be considered a secret engagement. What's so shameful about that?" I spoke eloquently, surprisingly with self-righteousness.
Guo Jing 's wit and eloquence were far inferior; how could he possibly out-argue me? Knowing full well that my actions were terribly wrong, he didn't know how to explain it to me,
only saying, "This...this...you're wrong..."

Huang Rong slowly stepped forward and said softly, "Guo'er, listen to your master...Uncle Guo is doing this all for your own good. You must understand, I
truly treat you like my own child." Hearing her gentle words, my heart ached slightly. I turned back and knelt at Guo Jing's
feet, kowtowing, "Uncle Guo has always treated me very well, and I will remember it for the rest of my life. But this time, I beg you to forgive my
disobedience, because I not only secretly pledged my life to him, but also did what you call a shameful thing. The child that Third Sister is holding today is my
daughter, so I must take responsibility." My eyes reddened, and I almost shed tears.

Guo Jing, hearing what I said, knew that things had reached an irreversible point. Looking at me kneeling on the ground, it was like looking at his own son who had committed a grave mistake. He was so angry that he wanted to beat and scold me. But he remembered the oath he had made to his uncle Yang Tiexin and sworn brother Yang Kang
at the Iron Spear Temple to take good care of me.
His raised left hand hovered in the air for a moment,
then me with my head down
, biting my lip, and my brows furrowed, just like my father Yang Kang had been, a pang of sorrow shot through my heart. He sighed deeply and said, "Think it over carefully." He turned and sat back down in his armchair, refusing to look at me again, his face filled
with grief and utter despair.

Having said that, I could only bow and silently leave the study.

"Alas..." Guo Jing felt as if he had aged ten years in an instant; he had never dreamed of such a situation.
Huang Rong gently came to his side and embraced her husband's large frame. When Guo Jing was most exhausted, she
would encourage his weary heart in this silent way. "Rong'er, what should we do? Such a good child, talented in both literature and martial arts, and
so successful at such a young age, but you know me best. You know that in my eyes, Guo'er represents more than just these honors and pride... "
"He is the future hope of both the Guo and Yang families. I have placed all my hopes on him.
How !"

Huang Rong sighed. "Why don't we just agree to his request? After all, you know, he knows, heaven and earth know. For the sake of our country and the world,
what harm is there in helping him keep it a secret this once?"

"You're confused! How could Dunru and Xiuwen not know? How could they not tell? Even I know. They wish they could devour
Yang Guo. Are you helping him? You're harming him!" Guo Jing angrily slammed the inkstone on the table.

Huang Rong had never seen her husband so angry with her. She felt extremely wronged. "Do you think I'm not heartbroken? I'm his
teacher. I taught him for three years. I discovered this sign, and I thought he would definitely keep it from us. Who knew that this
fool actually have the guts to confess to us?"

"What? You knew all along? Why didn't you tell me?" Guo Jing was even angrier after hearing this. "What good would it have done to tell you? It's

an irreparable result. What can I do?" " I treated him like my own child. How could I just stand by and
watch you turn against each other, watch the child never set foot in our house again? Do you think it's easy for me caught in the middle?" Huang Rong's tears
welled up and streamed down her face.

"Rong'er, it was my fault. I shouldn't have yelled at you… I was so stupid, I didn't realize you were bearing
all this all along, and I even yelled at you. I'm sorry… I just feel so tired. Even when the Mongol army of 100,000 was pressing in, I
didn't feel this powerless. Rong'er, what should I do? What should I do?" "

In Huang Rong's memory, she hadn't seen her husband show such weakness in many years. She knew he was truly heartbroken, but
facing Guo'er, she couldn't hit him, nor could she scold him. A sense of resentment arose in her heart towards Third Sister. 'The child is ignorant, how can you
be so shameless? Everyone says that Baiyi women have no ethics or morality, that they follow their sons after their husbands' deaths. It must be that she seduced Guo'er and deliberately
gave birth to the child, making Guo'er inseparable from her…' Although she and Third Sister were very close, Guo'er was her most beloved disciple.
She fiercely cursed Third Sister's shamelessness and depravity in her heart, and suddenly an idea came to her… 'I am in the Guo family, I dare not act too
rashly , so I will…'" I returned to my bedroom. But once inside, I found it hard to contain my emotions. I had thought that by
citing the Eastern Heretic and my current status and wealth, even if Guo Jing and Huang Zhong were unwilling, they would turn a blind eye, and
I have gotten away with it. But I hadn't expected Guo Jing, that stubborn fool, to be so obstinate. It seemed I might have to pack up and leave to continue my journey
. I suddenly remembered that I hadn't visited my Condor brother since I returned. Thinking I should take all the good things with me—the Tiger
Warrior I pushed open the door, intending to chat with the Condor and build a bond. But as soon as I opened the door, I bumped into
Qiu Xiang, the maid of Princess Xie Wanqin of Xiangyang.

"Sister Qiu Xiang. What brings you here so late?" I had anticipated that Xie Wanqin would look for me upon my return, but I hadn't
expected her to come so quickly.

"The Princess requests that you, the esteemed scholar, go to Fengming Garden for a while." "Fengming Garden is the villa of Prefect Zhao Kui, the same garden where Xie Wanqin was assassinated last time
.

" "I'm tired. Please inform the Princess that I will visit her first thing tomorrow morning." I was extremely troubled and had no interest in pursuing women, so I was about to close
the door.

"Lord Yang, wait!" Qiu Xiang hurriedly stopped me, pleading, "The Princess is very ill, she's almost... otherwise I
wouldn't have come so late at night, hoping you could see her."

"The Princess is ill?" "

Hmm..."

I knew that Xie Wanqin might be suffering from both family and royal exclusion, or perhaps she was depressed, or even worse, someone might have poisoned her
... I still decided to go. For both reason and duty, I had a reason to help this woman.

Without further ado, Qiu Xiang led me through a side door, avoiding the guards, into Fengming Garden. Qiu Xiang led me to the princess's inner
chamber, gently pointing and saying, "The doctor said the princess's illness cannot be exposed to strong light or wind..."

I hadn't expected Xie Wanqin to be so ill. I pushed open the door. The room wasn't luxurious, clearly confirming
my suspicions. She had been ostracized from the royal gardens, and even back at her cousin's house, she faced constant scorn. Thick gauze
curtains hung on the bed, and a dim oil lamp lit the outer room, making it appear exceptionally desolate and bleak.

"Wanqin, I've come to see you. It's me, Yang Guo."

"Cough cough... You've come. Come, I want to see you."

I watched a figure struggling to sit up in bed through the gauze curtains. A pang of sadness shot through me. Was that
weak voice really that of the unrestrained, beautiful, and voluptuous widowed princess from two years ago? I considered whether it was
an assassination attempt against me, or a prank by Xie Wanqin to punish me for her two-year absence. But when I heard that
familiar, weak voice, I finally let go of all my thoughts and lifted the curtains… The next day, I woke up
at noon. I had been ambushed. When I opened the curtains, a cloud of powder fell from the sky, and I fainted. I
opened my eyes and saw Xie Wanqin's beautiful face right in front of me, radiant and rosy, not at all like someone who was ill.
“Had enough fun? Feeling better?” "I asked irritably. My clothes had already been stripped off, and my penis was being
held in her hand and stroked up and down.

Xie Wanqin said with a lustful look on her face, "Hmm, it's even more magnificent than before, I've missed it so much."

I pushed her hand away and asked, "What kind of trick are you playing? I think if it were your style, you should use aphrodisiac incense,
not a sleeping potion."

Xie Wanqin said with a charming smile, "Sister Rong'er said it was aphrodisiac incense, but maybe I used too much, wasting this precious spring night."

"Rong'er? My master?" I had a bad feeling.

"Yes, your master." Xie Wanqin also sensed something was wrong. Although Huang Rong had questioned her about whether she had slept with Yang Guo,
why would Huang Rong be so attentive for no reason, asking her to drug her beloved disciple?

"F*** you!" I pushed Xie Wanqin away and got out of bed, looking for my clothes everywhere. "Where are my clothes?" "

In the closet..." Xie Wanqin was pushed onto the couch. She hadn't expected me to be so angry, but she knew she'd been tricked by
Huang Rong and didn't want to face my rage. She obediently pointed out the clothes hanging in the closet.

I dressed, and without saying goodbye, I flew across the courtyard and over the wall, leaving Xie Wanqin on the couch
cursing . The Zhao and Guo families weren't far apart, and with my rapid flight, I was back at the Guo family mansion in the blink of an eye.

I rushed to the room of the Third Sister in the west wing. The room was empty, except for a note on the table.

I unfolded it and read: "Farewell, my love. I'm going back to my hometown in Dali. I will take good care of our child."
"Child, let her grow up well. Don't come looking for us. I told you where we are so you could be at ease.
Come find me after you've finished your work, otherwise I won't see you. Take good care of everyone, don't worry about me."

I threw down the note, then wrote three words on a piece of paper: "A chaotic mind." I threw down the pen and flew off without a second thought.
I headed east, because I knew that the southwest held only painful memories for Third Sister. Third Sister understood her own nature;
she would chase after anything, even to the ends of the earth, so she must be heading east. Frost Garden was impossible, so she must be going to the thatched cottage by West Lake.
Of course, I couldn't be sure, but the world was vast, and I had no other choice, just like the three words I wrote: "A chaotic mind
. "

I searched aimlessly along the official road for the seventh day. I would chase after any carriage I caught. I climbed up to see
if there were any women carrying children. During the day I hitched rides on carriages, and at night, unable to sleep due to
depression the sorrow worse… The day before, I'd even acupunctured a four-bag disciple of the Beggars' Sect, and this was the eighth person I'd subdued who was tailing me.
I was furious that Huang Rong had schemed against me. I never expected that she, who always considered herself incredibly clever, would resort to such a foolish trick, just
like in the original story, so despicable—if she couldn't persuade someone, she'd go and talk to Third Sister herself? I really don't know what she was thinking.

A rider galloped up behind me, quickly blocking my path. The rider dismounted and said to me
, "Come back with me."

"No. I won't go back until I find her."

"Let's go back and talk, okay? Beggars' Sect disciples are all over Jiangnan; you'll definitely find her if you want to." Huang Rong pleaded softly.

"No need for your trouble. Do your own thing." "I know this isn't a solution. The trip to Lin'an
was only . Maybe Third Sister will find somewhere she can't find her way out..." But you have to
think about the other children too.

"If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be in this mess!" I couldn't help but shout.

"Guo'er, I'm sorry..." Huang Rong twisted her whip, unable to hold back her sobs.

"Master, please don't cry." "It's my fault, I shouldn't have done this. Actually, I know you've been worrying and going to great lengths to keep it from
Uncle Guo , whether it was when you went to find the sword or when you went to Lin'an. So I don't understand why you did this. I always thought you
would help me persuade Uncle Guo, I..."

Huang Rong knew she had gone too far this time. After San Niang and I ran away together, Huang Rong
learned and realized she had wronged San Niang. So, her personal visit to persuade me to go back was
a helpless choice. If it were anyone else, a man would be knocked down before he even had a chance to speak, and a woman would be like
throwing a meat bun to a dog gone without looking back, definitely leaving with me. "It's Master's fault. Master didn't know the feelings between you two were so deep. I
always thought it was San Niang clinging to you, and you were too embarrassed to tell Master, so Master was angry and just wanted to send her away..."

"Alright, Master, stop talking. These past few days, as I've been walking, I've been thinking... and trying to put myself in your
shoes... it's all my fault for not explaining clearly..."

"It's so good that you understand our good intentions. Our starting point was really good. Let's go back, okay?" When
no one else was around, Huang Rong spoke more like a caring older sister than a teacher, and I was most susceptible to her
charms. Whenever she adopted a consultative tone, I would always obey without question.

I looked at the road ahead, then at the road behind, and asked, "Where are we now?"

Huang Rong rolled her eyes, amused by my question, "We're only seventy li away from Huanggang. How far have you gone?"

"We've already passed Wuchang?" I was speechless. I had originally intended to head straight for Lin'an, but I was afraid of running into San Niang on the way, so I
hitched a ride on a carriage while walking along the river, keeping an eye on the ferry crossing. I never expected to veer off course and end up in Wuchang.

"Come back with me. When we get to Wuchang, take a good shower. You look like a hairy monster. Master will cook you two
good dishes tonight, okay?"

"Okay." "I didn't stand on ceremony and followed the little red horse back.

When we arrived in Wuchang, we found an inn to stay in. Huang Rong prepared the ingredients and borrowed the kitchen to cook herself. This was the first time I
'd received this treatment alone, so I made a special request. 'Tell me, what do you want to eat?'

'Hmm… 'Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon,' and 'Who Listens to the Plum Blossoms on the Jade Flute.' I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

'Hmph, poor Master, I haven't cooked in years. Wait…' Huang Rong hummed a little tune as she cooked, and I followed her
to the kitchen and squatted down to watch.

'Go away, a gentleman keeps away from the kitchen. What's wrong with you? No proper posture, no proper sitting posture. Be mindful of the official's dignity.'
Huang Rong dismissed me.

'I've been pretending to be dignified for so many years, just let me be a little less dignified for a while.' I said lazily, scratching
my head hadn't bathed in days and had lice.

'Go take a bath.'

'Aren't you afraid I'll sneak away if you don't keep an eye on me?'" "

So much delicious food, are you willing to part with it?" Huang Rong wasn't fooled at all.

"I can't bear to..."

When Huang Rong carried the prepared four dishes and a soup upstairs, I was still soaking in the tub. "What's wrong with you? I told you to wash, but you wouldn't . I told you not
to wash, and the water's cold, but you're still soaking in it."

"I didn't change my clothes." I called out from behind the screen in the bathtub.

"I think you've gotten used to being a master these past two years, having someone serve you is quite comfortable, isn't it?"

"Yes, I'm used to being a master!"

I told the shopkeeper to run across the street and buy two pieces of clothing. Huang Rong draped the clothes on the screen and said, "Come out quickly, the food is getting cold
."

I changed my clothes, came out, tied my hair up, and looked at the table full of food, feeling very hungry. I pointed to the meat platter and asked,
"Is this the legendary 'Jade Flute, Who Hears the Falling Plum Blossoms'?"

Huang Rong chuckled: "You brat, ordering something you don't know? Tell me, when did you meet Seventh Master?" I picked up a strip of meat, put it in my mouth, and slurped, "

Mmm... lamb rump, veal kidney, pig's ear... and there's also
a venison leg mixed with rabbit meat..."

"Get lost! There aren't any of those! You must have heard it from Seventh Master. There's only pork, beef, chicken, and duck."
Huang Rong laughed and playfully hit me.

"That's skimping on ingredients! No way! I've been looking forward to this dish for so long, Master, you can't just fool me like this!" Even
as I said this, I didn't slow down my eating.

Seeing how much I enjoyed my meal, Huang Rong was momentarily transported back to the days she and Jing-gege spent traveling in Lin'an, and a smile crept across her face...
"I really can't find those ingredients. Have some soup, don't choke. You look so hungry, haven't eaten for days?"

"Is there any wine?"

"Still want some?"

"Hmm... wine and food go hand in hand." But to be honest, I haven't eaten for five days, I've been surviving on wine.

Huang Rong sighed, took out a small bottle and said, "Nonsense, that's all."

I took it, poured some for my master, and then poured some for myself.

"I see you're not worried about Third Sister at all."

"Hehe, I was waiting for you to ask. If Master doesn't ask, I won't guess, but once Master asks, I'll know." I
downed the wine in one gulp: "Ha... good wine."

"You're so uncouth... sigh, talking to you is so convenient."

"We're on the same wavelength!" I laughed.

"Go away..." Huang Rong blushed and spat.

I smiled awkwardly, when you're drunk you become reckless, you're incredibly bold, and I can't guarantee I won't get
lustful (ˉ﹃ˉ).

The atmosphere was a little awkward. Huang Rong coughed lightly, "Do you feel that even if you don't say something, Master will understand, so you don't want to talk to Master about
anything ?"

"Hmm, maybe, unconsciously."

"Can you tell Master now?" Huang Rong put down her chopsticks and said.

Seeing her serious expression, I asked, "I guess Master has received news, which is why you rushed to find me, right?"

"You guessed right. Third Sister hasn't gone far; she's still in Xiangyang City."

"Yes, she guessed I knew where she was, so she stopped looking and went to Xinye to take up her post. Once I leave, she'll stay in Xiangyang,
which will keep her closer to me. Even if Master knows where she is, he won't tell me."

"Hmm, that's probably it. But I misunderstood Third Sister. It's all your fault, you rascal."

"Why are you blaming me again? You're the one who drove my wife away. But I also know, I could tell from Third Sister's letter that she
was definitely very angry. But that's just how she is, she doesn't like to speak ill of others, even if someone says something really hurtful to her,
she won't say anything. But, given her personality, she should have said something like, 'Don't blame your master, your Uncle Guo, they're all doing it for your own
good,' etc... But she didn't say that, so she's angry with you." I found that when I'm drinking alone, I'm silent, but when someone's with me,
I'm a chatterbox, my mouth won't stop talking, I can't stop.

"Hey... tell your master, how did you two get together?" Huang Rong clearly had prepared more than one bottle of wine, and she conjured
up another jar.

"Master... you're so mean, trying to get me drunk and trick me into talking... I won't fall for it..."

Huang Rong blushed a little when I exposed her secret, she kept an eye on my feet, watching to see if I would use the opportunity to force the wine out.

“Go ahead and talk, we’re all adults anyway. It was that time Wu Santong came to our house, what was the fight about?
Oh, right, he went crazy, he mistook Fu’er for He Yuanjun, and me for Lu Zhanyuan. Then, Uncle Guo came back and
killed him, and I took the letter to Third Sister to report the death… Master, you know, Third Sister and I have actually been… close since childhood,
I just couldn’t help it… I was the one who brought it up.”

“Hmm… you little rascal, you’re really something, I remember you were acting strangely back then, didn’t I even ask you? You still won’t admit it.
By the way, there’s also that girl Liu Rushi, didn’t you get together with her around that time too?” Although she said that,
she was still thinking about that time, when this naughty disciple harassed her during her budding period.

“Hehe… Master is really perceptive, no wonder my Uncle Guo hasn’t dared to take a concubine all these years without a son.”
The two of them became more and more unrestrained in their conversation.

"What nonsense are you spouting... Are you insulting your Uncle Guo or your master? Humph."

"Hehe..."

"What else? Confess now! I've discovered you've been hiding too much from me. Tell me everything."

"That's all? What else?" I asked, feigning ignorance.

"That lousy book you wrote, Perfume, Tiger Battalion, Dugu Nine Swords, and all your quirky ideas, your
regional defense, your Ten Articles for Strengthening the Nation..." None of these were taught to me by her, my master. I have far too many secrets,
many of which I uncovered while in Lin'an. There must be things she doesn't know.

"Sigh, the motherland isn't unified yet. Isn't this just overdrawing my life? Master, if I die one day, please don't
cry , haha..." I laughed.

"Nonsense! If you dare die before your master, I'll cry myself to death for you. What will my daughter do then?"

Hearing Huang Rong say this, I was deeply moved. So I decided to tell another, very challenging
lie . "Master, do you really want to know?"

"Yes, really." Huang Rong's curiosity was piqued by my seriousness.

"Master, you know this is my best asset, right?" I pointed to my head.

"Yes, that's true. I remember things quickly and have a photographic memory."

"Don't tell anyone what I'm about to say, not even Uncle Guo," I said.

"Okay."

"And Grandpa too."

"Okay." "

And don't write it down to show them either."

"Are you going to tell me or not?" Huang Rong was annoyed by my questions.

"Actually, I'm not human..." I whispered in her ear.

"What?" My master thought I was drunk and talking nonsense.

"It's true, ever since I was a child, fragments of memories always flash through my mind when I go to sleep at night," I said
mysteriously .

"Fragments?"

"Hmm...intermittent, some lasting a few breaths, some about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn."

"I don't believe you."

"Really, over the years, I've probably dreamt of tens of thousands of fragments. Some happened, some didn't."

"Impossible, even if you had tens of thousands of fragments, you couldn't possibly dream of them all related to yourself, could you?"

"I can dream of my future, my past, and then I meet someone, and if I think about them intensely at night, I can
dream of fragments of that person, and then I can judge the time of the event based on that person's age. Try it if you don't believe me."

"Wait, have you ever dreamt of me at night?" Huang Rong asked, blushing.

"Ah? No..."

"No?"

"A little..." I said.

"You...what did you dream about?"

(pretending to be Huang Rong's voice) said, "Brother Jing, do you know how to have a child?"

(pretending to be Guo Jing's voice) said, "I know."

(Imitating Huang Rong's voice) said, "Tell me."

(Imitating Guo Jing's voice) said, "When people get married, they have children."

(Imitating Huang Rong's voice) said, "I can't say for sure. I asked my father, and he said the child comes out from under the armpit."

"Hahaha... I'm dying of laughter! Master, you can be so ignorant too..."

"You're going to die, you're going to die! You're mocking your master! You deserve a beating! I'll beat you!"

Huang Rong was naturally furious with me over such an embarrassing topic. She chased me out and slammed the door shut. She couldn't help but be surprised that
I even knew such a private matter with my best friend: "That brat..."

The next day, when the two of us met early in the morning, we were still a little embarrassed thinking about what happened last night. But on the way, Huang Rong
asked , "What you said yesterday doesn't count. I remember now, the old poisoner was eavesdropping. He must have told you."

"Haha, it's a matter of belief. If you believe it, it's true; if you don't, it's not. There's nothing I can do about it," I said, leading the way.

“Fu’er says you’re the best storyteller. Tell me a story on the way, so I won’t be bored.”

“What kind of story would you like to hear, sir? Pan Jinlian’s indignant recollection of playing the flute, or a monk’s magical tooth-battle?”

Huang Rong spat and said, “You’re shameless! How dare you flirt with your master in broad daylight!”

I chuckled and said, “I wouldn’t dare during the day, but I’d dare at night. Haha…”

We made some harmless jokes along the way, but Huang Rong was usually the one who got the short end of the stick. Although she was clever, firstly, she had spent too much time with
people who were slow-witted . Secondly, she wasn’t as roguish as me. When I teased her with my jokes, I started with 10% raunchy
humor, gradually increasing it to 30%. At first, Huang Rong would get angry and lightly flick me a couple of times with the reins. Later, whenever I was
leading the way, she would secretly smile.

“Master, let me tell you another one. If you don’t laugh so hard you fall off your horse, you’ll be letting me down.” I continued to
enthusiastically promote my raunchy jokes.

"Hmm, tell me, let's see how much fun he gets," Huang Rong couldn't help but chime in from her horse.

I said, "Speaking of Wu Dalang, he's the pancake seller, the one who's really ugly, but his wife is incredibly beautiful.
Hmm, Little Pan, remember? Ha... Before Wu Dalang married his beauty, Pan Jinlian said, 'If you marry me, I have one
condition .' Wu Dalang said, 'Tell me, I'll agree to any condition.' Pan Jinlian then said, 'Actually, it's nothing much. From now on, once I
'm married into your family, I'll be yours. There's just one thing: I have a brocade box here. You're not allowed to ask about it, and you're not allowed to open it. If you
do look at it, we'll get a divorce.'" Wu Dalang said, "Alright, I won't ask then." And so the two lived together for three years.
One day, Wu Dalang suddenly felt a strange urge and decided to open the brocade box. It was locked, but he used a rolling pin to break it
open Inside were three eggs and ten strings of coins. Wu Dalang wondered, "What does this mean?" He decided to ask her when he got back
. She said, "Look, I couldn't resist opening it, but I didn't find anything special, just three eggs and ten strings of
coins. What does this mean? Why won't you tell me?" Pan Jinlian sighed and said, "Alas, I knew this day would come. I'll
tell you the truth. I've had affairs, and every time I had an affair, I put an egg in the box." "Oh, I see."
Wu Dalang thought to himself, "Three years of marriage, three affairs, sigh... how am I supposed to live like this? Three times is quite a lot." "
And what about the ten strings of coins?" Pan Jinlian said, "Eggs spoil if left too long, so every time I collect a pound, I take them out to sell..." "

Haha... you're so mean! How did you come up with such a nasty joke?" Huang Rong couldn't help but burst
into laughter, completely losing her composure.

The two walked and stopped, covering only about a hundred li in a day. They stopped for a meal in the town that night, and I booked three rooms in the west courtyard. July
was the height of summer, and the two of them, having walked all day, were covered in dust and sweated profusely. They each took a bath in their rooms.

"It's over..." Huang Rong called out from inside the room.

"Master, what's wrong?" "I called out through the window.

"I didn't bring any clothes either..." She hadn't been out for a long time and hadn't brought any luggage.

"It's alright, have the waiter bring a set to me, and I'll take it to you." I said.

Soon, the waiter brought the women's clothing, and I knocked on the door. "Master, I'm coming in, you better hide." The inn didn't have a screen,
so I greeted her.

Huang Rong lowered her head and said, "Just come in with your clothes on, what are you afraid of..." She didn't turn around, otherwise she would definitely let the little
rascal take advantage of her without her knowing. "Oh... how did you come in like this?" It turned out that I was completely naked, with a long robe
wrapped around my waist, my upper body and calves were bare.

"What can I do? My clothes are all in your bundle." I said, pointing to the bundle on Huang Rong's table.

"Take it quickly." Huang Rong said, patting the water.

I put down the clothes in my hand, grabbed the bundle, and ran away.

The evening was still hot and humid, and the two of us sat on small stools chatting in the courtyard. "Did you dream about anything last night?" “

I dream every night.”

“Then you never get any rest?” Huang Rong couldn’t help but ask.

“That’s why I say I’m overdrawing my life. If others live to eighty, I’ll probably only live to forty.” I
said with a smile.

“Don’t talk nonsense.” Huang Rong couldn’t help but hug me and said. “These are all your guesses. Dreaming is also a form of rest.
Who said you’ll die young?” I thought to myself, if you die early, what will happen to my daughter… This completely subconscious action
made me feel extremely excited. I couldn’t help it (?).

Huang Rong heard me sucking my saliva and realized that the naughty boy in her arms was a little pervert with no moral standards. She
quickly pushed me away: “What are you thinking about?”

“It’s so hot, I got a nosebleed…” I quickly covered it up, indicating that it was because of the weather. It seems I’ve found the crux of the
matter. Old Guo brought up etiquette, probably because he was afraid that I would have an affair with his wife.

“When you saved Third Sister, did you see that you could be saved?” “

Don’t tell anyone…”

“Okay.”

“Especially Third Sister…”

“Okay, I know, I won’t tell her, and I won’t write it down.” Huang Rong replied impatiently.

“And you can’t carve it on bamboo slips either.”

“Aren’t you going to do that?”

“I said… I did see it, but what I saw was Wu Santong being shot by the Ice Soul Silver Needle, and then Third Sister sucking the poison and dying
…”

Huang Rong fell silent. She believed Third Sister was capable of such a foolish thing, even for a scoundrel like Wu Santong. “But she didn’t die.”

“Because I appear, I predict that the person I see will usually experience one of two things…” I said mysteriously.

“Which two things?”

“Their moment of greatest triumph, or their unnatural death.”

“But you can change that?” Huang Rong was increasingly surprised.

“Yes.”

“Have you ever seen your father killed?”

“No, it has to be something I can touch.”

“But you saw Third Sister and Ouyang Feng on the same day.” Huang Rong seized on the flaw in my words.

“Hmm, Master, you also know there’s something called a daydream… or I usually call it a ‘flash’,”

Huang Rong was speechless… “Then can you see the fate of all of us?”

“Hmm… the vast majority.”

Huang Rong fell silent. Did this mean that the vast majority of people around her died unnatural deaths? “How did I die?”

“Knowing the ending is no fun, isn’t it?”

“Tell me, why do you know my story, but I can’t?”

“What I saw was the fall of Xiangyang, and you and Uncle Guo dying in battle!”

…Actually, she had already guessed her own fate.

"So you went through all that trouble to find unparalleled martial arts, just to give us a better chance of survival?"

"Yes."

"So you meticulously built the Yangtze River defense line and submitted the Ten Articles for Strengthening the Nation?"

"Yes."

"So you plan to stay with us like this forever?"

"Yes."

... "I don't want us to be trapped in Xiangyang for half our lives, only to die trapped under the city walls in the end. Master doesn't want you all to be trapped here
for generations to come ." Huang Rong cried. Although she didn't regret choosing Guo Jing, she had sacrificed
too much for this dedication—her youth, her family—ultimately destined for a broken country, a destroyed home, and the separation of loved ones.

"That's why I say, I think, therefore I am. I am here, I have changed... I have successfully changed the fate of many people,
truly. So I have confidence, Master, that together we can do it, drive out the Tartars and restore the Central Plains. I'm not doing this for
promotion, nor for the people's gratitude. I'm only doing this for one thing: for my family, for all those I care about to
live peacefully."

Huang Rong was somewhat dazed. Was this really the thought of a twenty-year-old? "Guo'er, you're carrying such a heavy responsibility, are
n't you very tired?"

"It's alright. Telling you about it, and having Master help me share the burden, makes me feel much better." I said, holding Huang Rong's hand.

"You're still just a child..." Huang Rong sobbed softly.

"I'm not a child anymore. I'm actually forty now. Call me Brother Yang and let me hear it..." I laughed.

"Go away, stop fooling around. You still say you're not a child, so unserious." Huang Rong pulled her hand away and slapped me. She still couldn't help but ask
curiously , "You said you change people's destinies. Did you save all your young wives at the turning point?"

"Generally speaking, but I'm not sure. Will we end up back on the original path, because their ages are still uncertain."

"Fu'er..." Huang Rong couldn't help but ask.

"In Xiangyang..." I said.

Huang Rong felt like she was about to collapse: "Move! We'll head back tomorrow! We're going back to Peach Blossom Island!"

"Hehe... Uncle Guo will definitely think we've gone mad and lock us up."

"What should we do? Listening to you makes me feel anxious." For the first time, Huang Rong felt the emptiness that comes with knowing the future
. "How is my father?"

"I can't see him. He must have died of old age."

"What about my master?" The more potent the poison, the more addictive it becomes. Huang Rong felt she was already somewhat unable to extricate herself.

"The winter before last, on Lotus Peak of Mount Hua, he and my godfather fought each other with internal energy and died."

"How do you know it was last winter?"

"Because I saw Wushuang in my dream, and there was a blizzard, so it must have been winter."

"So you went to Mount Hua the year before last?" Yue Kefeng had sent a thank-you note, and Guo Fu had also mentioned this in her letter, so she
couldn't help have a clue.

"Yes, after we finished chasing Jin Zong Wanyan Shouxu, Fu'er and I found my godfather's trail. I saw him heading northwest,
and my grandfather went with him. I thought it was too much of a coincidence, and I was afraid that what happened in the dream might really come true. We also ran into the Old Urchin on the way,
so I persuaded them to go to Mount Hua together. It's much better for four people to fight than for two people to fight each other." I said proudly.

"And then?" Huang Rong asked nervously.

"Grandpa was the most impressive. He beat Seventh Master, my godfather, and even the Old Urchin to a pulp. Nobody dared to challenge him
. He was so powerful!" I couldn't help but glance at Huang Rong's pretty, smiling face. "They didn't end up fighting, so naturally
they were all fine. But they were all figuring out new moves, and they all used me as a testing ground. I was the most unlucky one."

"Hehe... You're really like a teapot boiling dumplings, unable to express your bitterness. I heard Fu'er mention this before. She said you fabricated
many peerless martial arts techniques, which greatly inspired several teachers. I don't believe you fabricated them. You must know these martial arts techniques exist,
right?" Huang Rong asked curiously.

"Yes, I even know the exact location of some of them. But I thought it would be too much to handle, so I'll leave them to those who are destined to learn them. May the Heavenly Venerable grant me peace."
I laughed.

"You've got quite a temper, little Taoist priest. If you just give up lust, you'll really be fine."

"Haha, Master, I just thought of another joke."

"Tell me."

"Master, just give in to this old monk!" I opened my arms, ready to pounce.

Huang Rong blushed slightly under my gaze, but didn't look away, only spat slightly: "Is that all?"

"Master, please spare this old monk!" I continued.

"Haha... I can't take it anymore, oh... haha... I'm dying of laughter, rub it for me..." Before I knew it, Huang Rong had leaned into
my arms. When I came to my senses, my hand was still on her flat, firm stomach.

"Guo'er, you've really grown up, and become much more sensible. Master always thought you were just wanton and mischievous, but I never imagined you
'd be fighting alone, struggling against fate." Huang Rong sighed, stroking my handsome face.

“Well, since fate has chosen me, I should do my best
. Perhaps this is what they mean by ‘everyone has their own unique talent.’ I’ve seen many scenes and many people’s fates, but I can’t see my own. Perhaps I was born to change other people
’s fates…”

“The more you come into contact with someone, the more you see?” Huang Rong asked.

“Yes, I’ve seen a lot.”

“What is it? Tell me about it.” Huang Rong lay down on my lap and asked.

"Dasheng Pass, Lu Family Village. Elder Lu Youjiao, he's holding the Dog-Beating Stick. There's a fight, an old monk, he's Mongolian,
that's all." Staring at the beautiful face nestled in her arms, I made it up.

Huang Rong thought, it actually makes some sense. Recently, Xiangyang is short of soldiers, and they need to transfer people to Xinye to train a new army.
Before they returned, they were discussing holding a heroes' assembly at Guiyun Manor in Guanying to elect a martial arts alliance leader. I'll take this opportunity to pass the
position of gang leader to Elder Lu. As for the Tibetan monk, could it be the Golden Wheel Monk that Guo'er mentioned before
? He's probably sent by the Mongols to cause trouble, right? My master believed me seven or eight tenths of the time.

"Here it comes again, here it comes again, I saw it, Master, you're teaching Elder Lu, what is this? It looks like the Dog-Beating Stick Technique,
I want to see this, haha... I've hit the jackpot." I laughed foolishly.

"Don't look." Huang Rong covered my eyes and said. "I only teach this to the leader, otherwise I would have taught you long ago."

"Hehe... I won't look. But, Master, I must congratulate you, you're pregnant."

"Really?" Huang Rong was overjoyed. Was her long-cherished wish of more than ten years about to be fulfilled?

"Hmm, about this big!" I gestured.

"That big? You were almost due when you gave birth to Fu'er, how could that be... The gathering is still four months away, do you think I'm
going to give birth with a big belly? I don't believe it, you're lying." Huang Rong blushed and scolded.

I touched her flat stomach and said, "So flat, how could it get so big... Unbelievable."

"Go away, don't touch me like that..." Huang Rong slapped my hand away.

"Tch, it's not like I haven't touched it before." I muttered.

"Hehe, you brat... Are you tired? Isn't this exhausting?"

"Yeah. My head is all messed up, I need to rest for a while to sort out my thoughts, and I can't close my eyes, so I need to find something green to look at." I
made up a story.

“No wonder you used to stare at distant trees when you said you were resting,” Huang Rong nodded.

I chuckled inwardly; I was protecting my eyesight, silly girl… “Master.”

“Hmm?”

“Tell me about the Demonic Sect.”

“Hmm.” Huang Rong became serious when I mentioned the Demonic Sect. “Are they really that powerful?”

“Yes, enormous! Prime Minister Shi Miyuan, General Han Yanli, and Ding Daquan… I don’t know if Commander Lü is one, but
that opportunist of his…”

Huang Rong nodded. Lü Wende was refined and slow to warm up, but he was Shi Miyuan’s confidant, so the chances of him being won over were high.

"Moreover, behind them is the Demonic Cult's headquarters in Persia, remotely controlling things. My guess is that if the Mongol army launches a westward expedition against
Khwarazm , the Shi faction will definitely advise sending troops, but on a small scale. They can't afford to overpower the Mongols, nor can they disregard
the wishes of the Persians. I believe Shi Miyuan will strike a good balance. However, there are also dissenting voices within their ranks, wanting to use this
opportunity to disrupt the court and profit from it. The representative of this faction is Ding Daquan." Huang Rong listened attentively. She could tell that
I hadn't wasted my time in Lin'an. I still maintained the strict self-discipline I had shown on Peach Blossom Island. And since
she learned that I was constantly tormented by this pitiful illness, she felt even more heartbroken for me.

"Master, are you listening...?" I asked, looking at her with a face full of black lines.

"Yes, of course I'm listening. Isn't that Ding Daquan?"

"Well, the news I received is that Shi Miyuan is about to kick the bucket. If the Ding faction takes power, we'll have to consider breaking ties with these
short-sighted guys," I said.

"How exactly do we do it?" Huang Rong, hearing that we'd gotten to the point, quickly focused her attention.

"If they're going to send troops, we'll use a counter-strategy. We'll march out of Hangu Pass, seize the Central Plains, and use that to connect Hanzhong and Bashu . We'll
use the Central Plains to drive Bashu, and Bashu to drive Jingxiang. With Bashu as the center, the two flanks will extend deep into the heartland. Once we have our own territory,
we can obey orders but not proclamations." I drew a simple map, outlining my plan.

"Hmm, the idea is good, but on the unprotected plains, we have no advantage against the Mongol cavalry." "

I have a brilliant plan. I've brought some good stuff back this time, just you wait and see!" I laughed, keeping
everyone in suspense.

"What good stuff? Tell me..."

"Ha, it's hard to explain, I'll show it to you later."

We chatted until midnight, then I looked up at the sky and laughed, "The night is still and quiet, the dawn breaks and we're rushing about. We're really losing money staying at this inn
."

"You're a big spender, why are you worried about not having enough money?"

"I'm almost starving. You and Uncle Guo are asking the military government for money, I've given all my savings to the military government." I complained.

"I know you built a glass factory and a mirror factory in Lin'an." Huang Rong laughed.

"I traded them for things." I wasn't lying, I traded them for things and people.

"Is it your mysterious little gadget again?"

"Mine isn't a little gadget." I smiled lewdly.

My master realized I'd teased him again, his face flushed and he was too embarrassed to speak.

I knew I'd gone too far, so I said, "Hey, I'm suddenly not sleepy anymore. How about we keep going? It's the middle of the night, no
sun , no dust. We can rest a bit more when we reach the next town, okay, Master?"

"Hmm, let's go then." Huang Rong also felt the sun was too strong, so she agreed to my suggestion.

The next day, at noon, in the town.

"Sir, we only have one superior room left." "

One superior room? You'll have to stay here? I'm so sleepy, I'll sleep on the floor." I complained.

"Alright then." The waiter led the two of us to the superior room.

"This is it? A dirt floor?" I stepped on the ground; it wasn't compacted, and each step sank into a clump of mud. "I
thought my legs were weak and I was walking on cotton."

"I'm sorry, sir, this is the only place we have in this town. Otherwise, you wouldn't find a place to rest for twenty miles around." The waiter said with
a smile .

"You're quite the smooth talker, here's a reward for you." I took out a dime and threw it to the waiter.

"Thank you for the reward, sir." The waiter bowed and scraped as he left.

"What should we do, Master?" I said awkwardly.

"Come on up, it's a big communal bed, make do with it, rest a bit before you set off. I really want to see your antics,"
Huang Rong chuckled.

"I have plenty of antics to pull off," I chuckled slyly.

"You're getting more and more disrespectful. If you dare touch me, I'll..."

"What about it?" I deliberately sprawled out, giving her the impression I was completely at her mercy.

"I'll never talk to you again," Huang Rong said, turning her head away. Suddenly, she felt something draped over her. "What...?"
"What?"

"My robe, put it on, even if it's hot, you can't sleep without feeling hot." I thought to myself, so what if it's a little sour? Everyone knows who else,
we're immune to heat and cold for ages.

Huang Rong blushed, thinking that Brother Jing had never been so considerate. Then she wondered what she was thinking,
something baseless. After several days of travel, she was really tired and soon fell asleep.

I naturally needed to sleep too, but these past few days I'd been so caught up in the stories I'd created that I was a bit neurotic, and now I was spending
the most time with my fantasy object. Lying together, I felt like I was doing myself a disservice if I didn't do something, I was so excited I couldn't even
speak.

Smiling and quietly appreciating this harmonious picture of a beautiful woman sleeping in spring, I gradually calmed down, and not long after, I heard
someone As I unlatched the door, I thought, "You've finally arrived! I've been waiting for you." The shopkeeper and his assistant sneaked in,
robbing ! Truly lawless. But then again, at midday, who would come to the inn for lodging? Those who did must be
weary travelers who had missed their usual lodgings—it was precisely the time when this shady inn opened for business. I knew neither of them were good people,
so I pressed their pressure points, bound them tightly, and stuffed them into the cellar. If they survived, it would be a miracle.

Back in my room, I bolted the door, and with no more worries, I lay down on the bed, finally embracing my beautiful mistress as I drifted off to sleep.

I don't know how much time passed, but a very soft, ethereal voice asked me, "Who do you love most?"

"Rong'er." Without a second thought, I answered, receiving a satisfying reply. A figure of light and shadow approached me
, offering its delicate lips for a kiss. The light and shadow gradually merged, and my entire body felt
enveloped and permeated by a rich, almost fragrant scent—the aroma of orchids and gardenias, a scent I had once found on Yuan Jiejie, but now even more
so, the scent of the woman I had long admired.

I sensed something was amiss, for the smell was too real. I slightly opened one eye and discovered that in the twilight's afterglow… Huang Rong's pretty face
was slightly flushed as she lay on my chest, breathing evenly, her hand resting on my body. I smiled slightly and quietly reached out to take her
delicate hand in mine. Our hands clasped gently, and we both trembled slightly. "Don't tease me, I'm so tired, I want to lean on you and sleep for a while..."
In the dim light, Huang Rong's face was flushed, her eyes slightly closed, her soft body pressed tightly against my chest, her soft, sleepy whispers sounding
exceptionally sweet and sticky.

I felt my palms sweating and my throat dry, and I couldn't help but say, "Master...? I just want to confirm something
."

"Hmm?"

I had a feeling that even though the beautiful woman in my arms was over twenty, she still had the nature of a young girl at heart. Now, as
we nestled together, I seemed to truly feel the joy and peace flowing through her heart. I gathered my thoughts and said, "
We've spent many wonderful times together over the years." I couldn't help but stop, seeing a slightly languid
smile on Huang Rong's beautiful face. "Many times, I feel that having you by my side is such a blissful thing. Even every
day , I can't help but think of you. Whether I'm reading a book and thinking of you, or in a corner of the courtyard, or strolling
on West Lake with Fu'er and the others, I always think how wonderful it would be if you were here… I could share my secrets with you, secrets I
can't tell anyone else, secrets no one else would understand. You're like my soulmate; without you, my soul is incomplete."

"Hmm," Huang Rong uttered a single syllable, neither confirming nor denying.

"I wonder if I'm such an indispensable presence in your heart?" I asked cautiously.

"Hmm," she replied, still a single syllable, but this time her tone emphasized many limiting factors, such as her
slightly closed eyes, flushed face, and a slight nod to her forehead. I was happy; I had succeeded. I felt myself gradually
ascending : "So-called love belongs to a different dimension, but
what if one doesn't know how to enter that wonderful source?" When you don't know what to do, do nothing, right? That's it, do nothing,
and then your heart will be completely still, no longer yearning, no longer pursuing. Once self-centered activity disappears, love will naturally
appear. "Isn't this what I've been hoping for?"

"For the past two years, I've really missed you, but I couldn't bring myself to write, afraid you'd blame me for running away and leaving." I held her
small hand to my chest and said.

"Silly child, your master will never be angry with you. Besides, your master knows now that you've been
working hard ." For this man who is sometimes honest, sometimes cunning, sometimes steady, and sometimes innocent, she never tries
to control me, but simply lets me roam freely, while she quietly nestles in my arms, becoming my confidante. This is a
little woman's dream.

"We're like this now, can I still call you Rong'er?" "My throat was a little dry, and I
gently asked, holding the beauty in my arms.

"Silly boy..." The beauty withdrew her tightly clasped fingers, drew circles on my chest, and gently tapped my
forehead saying, "You're not being honest."

Damn, if I were honest with you now, I'd be a eunuch. Besides, you were the one who was dishonest with me first. My fire
was completely ignited by her. The beauty in my arms, her voluptuous body undulating gently in my embrace, her soft, flat belly
pressed tightly against my waist and legs, her left arm encircling her waist as if boneless, smooth and alluring to the touch, the intoxicating fragrance of the woman stirring my heart.
With this stirring in my heart, a raging fire of passion ignited, my erection rising, poised between the soft, alluring legs of the beauty in my arms.

"Guo'er...you...we can't." Huang Rong, faced with the impending moment, hesitated, afraid to back down. But I had no choice but
to act: "Good Rong'er, good master." I truly love and respect you, but I can't help but think, please grant my dream. "

Huang Rong naturally knew of my deep affection for her, and she herself was also deeply in love with him. Two years had not diminished her
budding love; instead, her long-suppressed longing had become uncontrollable. Half-heartedly, Huang Rong's jade-like hand, which had been blocking me, gradually
fell limply to her side.

Seeing that the beauty had tacitly consented, I was overjoyed. Although I was already a veteran in matters of the heart,
the joy of finally realizing my long-held dream still made my hands tremble slightly. I clumsily began to undress the beautiful Rong'er... The beautiful
Rong'er lay beneath me, her skirt half-rolled up, revealing half of her delicate, glistening legs, her exquisite feet encased in white
stockings. Her blouse was half-open, and I had deliberately unbuttoned half of the strings of her pale yellow bodice, leaving it half-hanging inside her undergarment, forming a sensual
slit. A pair of snow-white breasts were faintly visible through the slit, and I could vaguely see the crimson tip of her left nipple... "You, silly little..."
"Son, haven't you seen enough yet?" Seeing me staring blankly at her, Rong'er couldn't help but recall those years of intimacy,
when I would always steal glances at myself when I wasn't looking. But today, being able to look openly, I dared not.
The beautiful woman, exuding the charm of a young married woman, had disheveled hair, her rosy lips bitten white by her teeth, and her clear eyes beneath her willow-leaf eyebrows
gazed at me with shy sweetness, awaiting my comfort and tenderness.

My last shred of reason burned to ashes; that alluring appearance completely ignited my desire. In such a situation,
any normal man would rely on his most primal instincts. I took the beautiful woman's hand and slowly slid it towards my already
engorged lower body. Pretty Rong'er Her hand recoiled slightly, but feeling the youthful heat emanating from that phallus, she
couldn't bear to leave it. She gently stroked it, trying to calm its restlessness.

I removed Qiao Rong'er's pale green undergarment, brushed aside her slightly damp hair, revealing her snow-white
shoulders . The remaining strap of her bodice slipped down her shoulders, revealing the beautiful woman's proud breasts. Accompanied by her short
breaths and the faint scent of sweat, a dazzling fragrance of milk wafted through the air. The silk back was still unfastened, the bodice still hanging on her
tender white body, a tantalizingly concealed yet alluring sight. Her mounds were smooth and round, the deep red areolas adorned with erect, sweet cherries,
making me lick my lips.

"Rong'er, they're so beautiful." I sighed softly, leaned down, and gently kissed her nipple, as if in worship,
or perhaps making a vow of love. Inhaling the rich, feminine fragrance, I sighed contentedly.

Huang Rong, seeing my tender care, felt a mixture of shyness and joy. In the first half of her life, she had only loved one man, until my appearance
gradually took over her heart. This didn't mean she no longer loved Guo Jing; on the contrary, she still deeply loved me. Or perhaps,
she deeply respected and loved me. Living together for so many years, respect naturally outweighed love—a respectable and lovable man…
But this man revered her like a goddess, his every word and action revealing his love for her, telling her that he would never
hurt her, that he was the man who would cherish and protect her. This deep… How could she not be moved by such deep affection? Thinking of this, her
fair skin gradually flushed a rosy hue. I kissed her gently, my movements as soft as a fine drizzle, soothing her
heart.

Huang Rong instinctively tightened her legs beneath her skirt, her expression a mixture of bitterness and sweetness. Her pearly white teeth gently bit her lower lip, and her nipples quickly became
full .

I grasped the knot in her skirt, my fingers inevitably brushing against her alabaster skin. Huang Rong slightly raised her hips to make things
easier slender legs were hidden by the pulled-down skirt, but revealed her light green undergarments and full, slender waist. I removed Qiao Rong'er
's patchwork skirt and gently parted her intertwined legs. I knelt between Qiao Rong'er's legs, my soft, tender
kisses falling once more on her lower abdomen.

"Mmm..." Huang Rong had never experienced such meticulous care before. Just as I playfully kissed and licked her little
belly button with my lips and tongue, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her hands and legs involuntarily trying to tighten. I reached out and clasped
her hands together, and Huang Rong's pair of long, slender, white legs naturally landed on my shoulders.

I lifted her jade-like legs up with my shoulders, placed my hands on her breasts, and slid my hands down her
waist and hips. Her legs, from her crotch to her ankles, were smooth and exquisite, straight and without a trace of excess fat. Before she
could react, I had already swiftly wiped away her slightly damp underpants, and her perfect
petals were instantly revealed before my eyes. Her jade gate was exquisite and delicate, with a pink love bead hidden among the sparse pubic hair.
Her jade gate was tightly closed, and fine beads of sweat extended all the way to her slightly brown anus, which was actually the famous Spring Water Cave.

"Mmm~ Don't look, it's so embarrassing." Huang Rong shyly stretched out her soft hands,
covering . I smiled and took her hand, bringing it to her waist and hips, saying, "No, let me take a good look, hold on tight." Pretty Huang Rong
placed her hands on either side of her body, her head slightly turned to one side. I secretly chuckled at her naivety and
couldn't resist her a light kiss on her pink and glistening vulva. I thought to myself, "A beauty is a beauty indeed, beautiful, with a sweet voice, naturally alluring, and possessing
such a magnificent body—temptation, an unparalleled temptation.

" "Mmm...no, it's not clean there." Huang Rong remembered that she was tired from the journey and hadn't washed herself when she entered the house; the sweat
and water stains were still there, and the smell must be terrible. She reached out and touched my forehead shyly.

"Rong'er's body is the purest." I took her hand, our fingers intertwined, and said affectionately.

"Hehe...you smooth talker." "You're not allowed to kiss me again, you already kissed her there." She said she didn't want to, but in her heart she was thinking
, "That serious and rigid Brother Jing, when has he ever doted on me like this?" My actions further confirmed her thoughts. I held her in the palm of my hand, placed herself on an incomparably precious pedestal, and looked up to her. This feeling of being pampered, this sublimation of spiritual and physical communion, even if she were a celestial being, she would probably wish to be banished to the mortal world. That wooden-like Guo Jing didn't have my skillful flirtatious methods. At this moment, the beautiful Rong'er's proud and crystal-clear breasts rose and fell with her breath, and her flushed jade neck was also tinged with a misty watery color. She couldn't help but secretly spread her legs apart, but this subtle little movement did not escape the attention of the busy man. "Want some...?" I asked playfully, kissing the beautiful woman's clitoris. Huang Rong's cheeks flushed, and she nodded gently: "I must cherish Rong'er." "That shameful appearance made me want to devour her whole. I freed myself from my restraints, my one-eyed Vajra-like member wide open, the nine-foot- , the dragon raising its head as if to soar to the heavens, its murderous aura pressing against her soft, flowing jade gate. Huang Rong felt waves of intense yang energy surging from that yang root, causing her heart to flutter, and she gradually sank into a state of infatuation ... I kissed her cherry-like lips, and Huang Rong took the initiative to secretly kiss me, her tongue entwining and playing with mine. I avoided direct contact, kissing her slender neck and gently sucking on her lovely, fleshy earlobe. "Rong'er, I am willing to protect you for the rest of my life, to prevent you from suffering any harm. I don't ask for anything from you, as long as you are happy and joyful, that is the best reward I can give you in this life. " "I murmured softly. "Mmm~ Rong'er is so happy, Rong'er likes being pampered by you, thank you, Guo'er... mmm~" Pretty Rong'er parted her cherry lips slightly, letting out a soft, seductive moan, her slender arms wrapping around my neck. Facing the increasingly close, perky breasts beneath her bodice,

I took a deep breath, and a sweet, slightly sour milky scent filled my nostrils. Its unique, intoxicating aroma made me forget all my worries.
My fingers slid down her smooth back, and with a gentle pull, the silk, pale yellow bodice was draped onto the couch. My chest gradually pressed
against her full breasts.

"Mmm..." Another soft, seductive moan escaped her lips. Huang Rong turned her neck away, unable to meet my burning gaze,
her ears blushing pink with embarrassment. Her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, her whole body tense: "Slower, please? It hurts..." Huang Rong
whispered.

I slowed my movements as she asked, my spear slowly entering her body, and the two embraced tightly. I felt the tightness within
her , the waves of spring water enveloping my magnificent member, as if it could melt steel into silk, completely unlike
a woman who had given birth. I didn't act rashly, but slowly and gently massaged the beautiful woman's buttocks, while lifting Rong'er's disheveled
head: "At this moment, I still feel a pang of guilt, not because you are my most respected teacher, nor
because you are my lover's mother, my most respected Aunt Guo. It's because you are too perfect, so perfect that it's intoxicating,
making one feel an unreachable distance. I have desecrated the most beautiful ideal in life, but I did it, and I am happy. I
love you, Rong'er... Even if I die right now, I am willing to die for you."

"Don't talk nonsense, I love you too, that's why... Rong'er doesn't understand how I can bear such deep love from you, why
you are willing to give so much for me? I am just an ordinary woman, a woman who fell in love with someone she shouldn't have, a woman who couldn't resist temptation and betrayed
her husband. And there is no future for us together..." As she said this, she couldn't help but shed tears.

I gently wiped away her tears. We both loved the wrong people. Perhaps it was fate. I firmly believe that my
life is different because of you. We went from strangers to acquaintances to lovers. In my eyes and in my heart, you are
the most special one... Who can be blamed? It entered our hearts so silently... I am so
happy today because I finally understand that you feel the same way I do. You also believe that I am different from others. That is
enough . Rong'er, I love you, I really love you, I love you... "Raindrop-like kisses kissed away her tears, moistened her lips, and
warmed her heart.

Rong'er's eyes were filled with hot tears as she listened to my most direct confession from the depths of my heart. She slowly cooperated with my
unhurried thrusting. The dragon spear probed downwards, not fast or slow, but each time it hit the deep core of her flower. Each time it touched
that soft, tender flesh, Rong'er felt a tingling sensation all over her body. "Mmm~! You are so good, so amazing." "Rong'er couldn't help but
praise, but when she opened her eyes, she saw that my penis was still almost two inches long and hadn't fully penetrated. She was both ashamed and delighted.

I chuckled and said, "Actually, the night we first met, I heard you two making love. The creaking sounds
really made it hard for me to fall asleep. What I didn't expect was that Uncle Guo seemed to last quite a while." As I spoke, I
blew on the downy hair on the back of the girl's neck, kissed her little earlobe, and gently teased her sensitive nipples with my left hand.

When the pretty Rong'er heard me say such shameful things, and felt my nimble fingers teasing her sensitive nipples, and
felt a strange sensation from my licking her earlobe all over her body, she couldn't help but hum twice. "Hmm~ Hmm~ Don't do that, it feels weird."
It seemed like a warm current was flowing from the depths of her flower path, and a gurgling sound was heard right where the two of us were joined. "You little rascal,
you had ulterior motives towards me back then."

"Hehe, I'm mature beyond my years." "But I'm pretty sure. I only lost my virginity after I turned eighteen, so my yang energy is stable and my kidney essence is plentiful.
Nine rounds a night is no problem." I said with a cheeky grin.

"Nine rounds? That's amazing..." Huang Rong couldn't help but cover her mouth and say.

"More amazing than my Uncle Guo?"

"Go away... don't mention Brother Jing." Huang Rong was slightly annoyed and gently pinched my chest.

"Tell me, good Rong'er, good sister." I used my shameless and lazy methods and thrust hard twice.

"Hmm~ Hmm~ be gentle, you're going to scare my soul away."

"You promised, tell me."

"What did I promise?"

"You just... hmm~ hmm~" I imitated her emphasis and moaned twice.

"Ugh, really, you have to ask this... I'm not as good as you."

"I heard he only lasted an incense stick?" I laughed.

"That brat Third Sister, it must be her gossip." "Huang Rong laughed and scolded.

"Haha, how about we share a bed and get to know each other better sometime?"

"Dream on." Huang Rong stuck out her tongue and made a face.

I took the opportunity to suck on her sweet little tongue, enjoying the sensation.

After a while, Huang Rong turned her head away, blushing, and said, "You can do as you please. I know you spoil me. Actually, Rong'er
isn't as delicate as you think."

"Then I'll use more force." "I kissed her.

"Mmm..." As I gradually increased my speed inside her, Qiao Rong'er's breathing became more and more rapid. Her high
breasts rose and fell with her breath, undulating shyly yet lively, seemingly radiating a seductive
and dazzling . Two pale pink nipples, like bright red cherries, stood proudly on her snow-capped peaks, like
snow lotus buds standing proudly in the wind. My heart pounded wildly, and my heavy breathing sprayed directly onto her fair and smooth breasts. Those two
pink buds seemed to slowly swell and bloom. I extended my tongue and gently licked her snow-capped peaks, from the valley, the mountainside to
the summit . Her full, glistening breasts trembled under my wet tongue, and the round, pearly buds became even more erect.

"Rong'er, are you happy?" I asked breathlessly.

"Mmm, extremely happy." "Mmm~ Mmm~ Oh~" Qiao Rong'er's cheeks burned, and a soft, delicate moan escaped
her throat, as if she could no longer withstand the stimulation. Her long, beautiful legs, which had parted on either side of my waist, began to slowly tighten around my strong waist.

After lingering on her fair, tender breasts, I placed her flawless white legs on my shoulders, changing to a pecking
position. I took out a cushion and placed it under her buttocks, then moved my mouth to her flat, smooth abdomen.
When my tongue touched Qiao Rong'er's navel, she felt a surge of tenderness in her heart, and made a few soft moans, not even knowing what she was trying to say.

"Rong'er, feel free to moan if you want to. There's no one else here! I remember you like to moan a lot." I patted Rong'er's
tender buttocks and said.

"Mmm... Ah..." Huang Rong, flustered and infatuated, indeed began to moan softly, each moan more enchanting than the last.
She swayed her slender waist in rhythm with the man's relentless, five-shallow-two-deep thrusts. "Oh... um... oh... so beautiful, Rong'er, Rong'er...
I've never, never felt like this before. Guo'er, you're so amazing... um..."

I smiled, unleashing a storm of thrusts, my hands tracing her smooth, white legs, one hand holding her
ankle , pumping hard. Each time Rong'er's buttocks fell, they collided with my kneeling thighs with a slapping sound.

"Um~ no... um... it's quite fun, like riding in a sedan chair, um..." Huang Rong, a respectable woman, had never witnessed
such a sensual spectacle. At first, she was startled by the dramatic rise and fall, but then she found it very amusing. The ups and downs felt like riding in
a sedan chair, and with that seven-foot-tall man working beneath her, she was teased until her face flushed, she gasped for breath, and uttered lewd
words.

"Am I better than Uncle Guo? Why don't we try hiring a sedan chair tomorrow and try it out inside?" "Hmm
~ It would be so
embarrassing if someone found out, I don't want to." The more I said, the more lewd it became, and the more disgusted Huang Rong became, imagining the two of them sitting side by side in the sedan chair, making love in the bustling city. "Oh...no...stop...no...Guo'er, someone will see...
hmm...it's so embarrassing...oh~I'm coming, I'm coming..." A stream of hot nectar gushed out from her honey hole,
and she had ejaculated.

"Rong, Rong'er, I'm coming too..." Stimulated by the warm spring water in her tight hole, my penis was like
a lone boat adrift on the sea, rolling up and down with the surging waves. I began to feel ecstatic, murmuring, "It's spring water...it really is
spring water ..."

"Oh, so good...Guo'er, hmm...harder..." The spring water in her hole surged even more violently, rolling and undulating. My
taut iron rod could no longer hold back. I hoisted Qiao Rong'er's delicate, fair feet onto my shoulders, pressed my body against the soft
hollow within, and began to thrust wildly with my waist.

As I was making my final sprint, Rong'er reached a new peak, her flower suddenly swelling and protruding forward. As I thrust
with all my might , suddenly, deep within her flower path, the tip protruded as if a wet, fragrant tongue were enveloping the large
glans of my dragon-patterned spear, constantly wrapping and rotating with my thrusts.

Stimulated by this sudden pleasure, I let out low growls... "Oh... um... um... uh... no, I...
Rong'er, baby... my baby... I, I'm going to cum... is it okay inside?"

In her ecstasy, Rong'er had no time to think. Instinctively, a scene appeared in her mind: herself,
pregnant blissful. "Mmm, shoot it in, all of it... oh..."

"Oh... I'm there..." I finally pierced the entrance to her flower core. I took a deep breath, and my semen shot straight to the
deepest part . I held the beauty in my arms tightly, as if I wanted to merge her into my embrace. My penis was deeply inserted into
the deepest part of Rong'er's wonderful hole. I sat cross-legged, and before Rong'er could pull away, I pulled her into my arms again and said, "Don't go. Transform your qi and
return your essence. I sent it into your body. Sit cross-legged and follow my incantation to circulate your qi. If you practice it well, it will increase your power and keep you young forever."

"Really?" Pretty Rong'er was overjoyed. Women in middle age are always troubled by the loss of their youth. A few days ago, she saw
that Third Sister was radiant and had moist skin. She seemed to be five or six years younger than when she left. However, they had argued and fallen out,
so she didn't dare to ask her about her secret to staying young. She never expected that it was all thanks to this troublesome guy.

"The essence of Huachi enters the dantian, and must be combined with the source of creation. The jade essence is carried to the summit of Kunlun, capable of turning the aged into the young. Three breaths of mist are exhaled from the cloud peak,
the five qi arrive first, the sun and moon are hidden in the chest, and the bright lamp shines on the shoulders… The qi returns to the dantian, travels to the perineum, is transported through the three mountains, and ascends to the spiritual platform.
The eyes become blurred, the limbs droop, the essence penetrates the uterus, the fluid flows into the dantian pool, the golden groove is not yet covered, the qi and strength are dispersed, and the form and spirit return to the orifices."
Because it was my first attempt, I chanted the incantation while helping Rong'er suppress the inner demons that might appear at any moment.

After Rong'er completed twelve cycles of circulation, she opened her eyes and indeed felt light and bright-eyed, having received immense benefits. "How are you
? Are you injured?"

I smiled and said, "I'm fine. It's normal for the first time practicing. Once I've completed the Foundation Establishment and can practice dual cultivation, I'll definitely benefit from it
."

Rong'er knew I wasn't telling the truth. She remembered that the old monster Liang Ziweng used virgin blood to practice his cultivation, and suddenly realized that I was doing it for
myself , sacrificing my own power, and unwilling to tell her the truth so she would feel indebted. She wanted to say that there might not be another chance
to practice dual cultivation together, but the words caught in her throat and she couldn't say them. "Waaah..." Looking at my pale face, the pretty Rong'er
couldn't help but bury her face in my lap and cry.

"What's wrong? My love, why are you crying again? I like seeing you smile." I gently patted her smooth jade back and said.

Huang Rong jumped off the bed, rummaged through her bag and pulled out some pills, handing them to me and saying, "These are the Snow Ginseng Pills made from snow frog extract that you sent back. Take them quickly."
Seeing me obediently take one with a smile, she added, "You're
not allowed to be so careless with your health in the future, not even for my sake. I wish you could absorb all my internal energy, rather than you always silently giving me benefits." As she spoke
, she couldn't help but lean her head against my chest affectionately.

I gently kissed her forehead, my hand slipping under her armpits to caress her slightly trembling breasts. "Hehe," I said, "in this
respect , I, Guo'er, have a chance to be your teacher. Speaking of martial arts, Rong'er's Dugu Nine Swords are said to be able to break through all martial arts under heaven, so
I'm not worried about you being at a disadvantage in this area. But now, not to boast, I've already entered the realm of innate martial arts, and I've also seen
some true masters of internal martial arts, and I know about something called 'momentum'."

Rong'er pulled her slightly soiled robe over us, then asked, "What is momentum?"

"It's something akin to a domain. Some can influence the aura within a certain range, and it can be used for both offense and defense. The legendary
Bodhidharma Vajra Body Protection Divine Power belongs to this category. Further cultivation can even distort the power of time and space," I sighed.

"So wondrous?" Rong'er exclaimed in surprise.

"Hmm, like the Master Guanmiao I met this time, Zhang Keda. His move 'Laozi Transforms into Three Pure Ones' can injure someone ten feet away
without them even realizing it. Can the Splitting Palm do that?"

Rong'er shook her head after hearing this, saying, "Now I realize there are heavens beyond heavens. Perhaps there are many hidden masters and seniors in this world,
but we just don't know it."

"Hmm, that's why I want to help you improve your strength as soon as possible. If you want to help Uncle Guo cultivate, I have no objection." I
suddenly smiled and winked.

Rong'er looked at herself, still naked in front of me, and suddenly thought of her husband. Her cheeks flushed red, and she turned her head away, sulking.
After a while, she turned back and said, "You really don't mind? Then I'll make Brother Jing love and cherish me every night. Didn't you see I'm
pregnant? I must have Brother Jing's child. I was confused just now and let you have it...
What if I really get pregnant? Fu'er will be furious when she finds out."

I was especially happy to see her angry, knowing that she felt I wasn't worried enough about her and was deliberately saying the opposite to make me jealous.
But hearing her say that she didn't want to have sex with Guo Jing to ensure the child was hers, I was overjoyed: "Good Rong'er,
how could I bear to? My heart is bleeding, but what can I do? You are Uncle Guo's wife, and you also hope that his martial arts
will improve. You need this to protect your life, right? Otherwise, I..." "I wish I could stick to you every day, not going anywhere but
doing this good deed, I'll definitely make your
wish come true, and then we'll have twins, a boy and a girl, what do you say? As for Fu'er, if you don't tell, and I don't tell, we'll just say it's your and Uncle Guo's child, and let her treat it as her younger brother and sister, isn't that fine? You
've always wanted to give Uncle Guo another boy to carry on the family line, and I don't want him to always be so bothered by this."
A barrage of mushy words came over me, and Rong'er couldn't help but feel infinitely shy and happy, sweetly snuggling into my arms and saying, "That depends on your
skills, but..." Pretty Rong'er nestled shyly in my arms and said, "You're much better than your Uncle Guo, he usually
doesn't dare to go too deep, just the front inch or two... you can reach inside him."

"Haha, isn't that part all mine? No wonder it's so tight. My darling, my good Rong'er."
I couldn't help but hug her and kiss her passionately again, while giving her plump, perky buttocks a couple of hard squeezes. "I knew it! My
baby's bottom is so big, it's definitely a treasure trove for having a son. Turns out, it hasn't been cultivated enough."

"Hmm~ Don't say that, it's so embarrassing! What 'bottom,' what 'bottom,' it sounds awful."

"Hehe, I won't say it, I won't say it. Our Rong'er's beautiful, big, white bottom is firm and fleshy. I'll definitely cultivate it properly,
and I guarantee tonight I'll reap what I sow."

Rong'er smiled slightly, and said somewhat lonely, "Since having Fu'er, I haven't had a child for sixteen years. Plus, I've been busy,
so sometimes once a month is considered good... He's a kind-hearted man, but..."

"He's a bit too clueless about romance." I said for her.

"Hmm... If he understood me as well as you do, I'd be content." Rong'er
said .

"If you asked Uncle Guo to take a few more concubines, maybe he'd really learn to be more romantic. Hehe..."

"Perhaps, it really is my fault?" Pretty Rong'er said absentmindedly, somewhat disappointed.

“Baby, it’s not entirely your fault. You really are a treasure, you just don’t know it.” I kissed
her and gently explained.

“What kind of strange tales do you have to tell me now?” Pretty Huang Rong let me sit on her and caress her afterward, but she couldn’t help but
feel aroused again.

Seeing her flushed face, I smiled and said, “Shall we continue? I’m holding back so much.”

“Aren’t you tired? Not being moderate is bad for your health.” Rong’er said worriedly. In her memory, even during their honeymoon,
Guo Jing only made love to her once a time and then fell asleep. So, she always thought that doing this was very harmful to her health. She didn’t expect
me to want to be with her again so soon.

“Lao Tzu said: ‘All things carry yin and embrace yang, and through the interaction of these two energies, harmony is achieved.’ Only by reaching the state of yin and yang in harmony can one achieve eternal life.
The Su Nu Jing records seven losses: first, closure; second, leakage; third, exhaustion; fourth, prohibition; fifth, annoyance; sixth, severance; seventh, waste.” The Eight Benefits: First
, regulate Qi; second, generate foam; third, know the timing; fourth, store Qi; fifth, harmonize foam; sixth, accumulate Qi; seventh, achieve exceptional benefit; eighth, stabilize the duration.
"Blockage" refers to obstruction of the seminal ducts; "leakage" refers to premature ejaculation; "exhaustion" refers to depletion of seminal energy;
"avoidance" refers to impotence and inability to have intercourse; "anxiety" refers to mental agitation; "extinction" refers to being in a desperate situation; "waste" refers to wasting energy. Discomfort or pain in the genitals during intercourse is
"internal blockage"; excessive sweating during intercourse is "excessive leakage." Unrestrained intercourse is "exhaustion"; impotence
when is "avoidance"; shortness of breath and mental agitation during intercourse is "anxiety"; the woman having no sexual desire
while the man forcefully forces intercourse is "extinction"; excessively rapid movements are "waste." These are the so-called Seven Losses. "Seeing Rong'er
nod , I continued, 'My Uncle Guo's symptoms are the syndrome of premature ejaculation, restlessness, and exhaustion, caused by premature ejaculation, which leads to psychological problems
and a dislike of sex. This is also because your jade gate is too special.'

'Is my place strange?' she asked anxiously.

'Hehe, you'll have to experience it for yourself.' I said, thrusting my erect dragon spear into her spring water cave.

'Hmm... why suddenly...'

'Rong'er, don't talk, experience it. Isn't the spring water gushing out, and the jade gate is narrow, not suitable for leakage?'

'Hmm, isn't this good?' pretty Rong'er asked, blushing.

'Not at all, this is simply the greatest pleasure in the world. Wandering in the warm flower path, it is both warm and has resistance, which
adds a lot of pleasure to both of us. Can you feel it?' I gently thrust in and out while kissing my sweetheart's lips.

'Hmm, it really is, and it's not like when your big thing came in and made me feel a little pain.'" "

It's all because the Spring Water is inherently narrow and contains hidden dangers, making it a treasure unlike any other in the world. But the treasure is the most
precious of treasures." I turned to the side, quickening my pace with nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, as I spoke.

"Hmm... speak properly, don't fool around." Qiao Rong'er then asked, "What's so special about it?"

"Rong'er, do you remember when you were lost in passion just now, did you remember feeling like there was a little tongue wriggling inside your body?" I
asked while thrusting.

"Hmm, really, when it moved with your big treasure... I felt like I lost my soul, and then you poked
that... and sent the nectar to..."

"Hmm, and my semen didn't flow out, right?" I laughed, "This is another treasure, as the Taoist inner
chapter of the Dragon Pearl says: 'The women of Spring Water are few and far between, the women of Dragon Pearl are few and far between, which shows how precious the Dragon Maiden is... and Rong'er's treasure
is a treasure upon a treasure, truly a supreme treasure." "

Qiao Rong'er smiled shyly: 'You're taking advantage of my ignorance again, trying to win my heart.'

'It's true, and that's why it's so difficult for ordinary people to win over this treasure. That's why my baby has been hesitant until now.
But from today onwards, that won't happen, because you have me.' I said softly.

'Hmm, you're so good.' '

How about calling me 'My Lord'?' I teased.

'My Lord~' Qiao Rong'er called out sweetly and willingly."

"Mmm, Rong'er is so sweet... Yang'er's Yang Family Overlord Spear will surely be loyal to his wife, thinking of her every night."

"Hehe, don't boast, I'll be back to square one in less than three months." Qiao Rong'er was getting into it; she was a quick learner,
and soon she was imitating me, exploring my body to find sensitive spots that would excite me even more. I
sat upright, letting Qiao Rong'er sit on me and rub against me, then whispered in her ear about several sensitive areas on men and women. Qiao Rong'er
giggled, and the two of us learned and did it together, enjoying each other's company immensely.

"However, I guess Uncle Guo hasn't taken a concubine all these years because he's afraid he can't take care of himself." I said this
partly to save Qiao Rong'er's face, and partly to state the truth so she wouldn't always hold a grudge.

"Yes, he sometimes has those thoughts, but he knows his own limitations, so it never comes to fruition. Brother Jing is a
good man; he doesn't want to hinder other people's happiness," Qiao Rong'er sighed softly.

“But now, Rong’er, you understand that you are special. Perhaps you can persuade him to take a concubine… perhaps
you can even help him regain some confidence.” My plan was that once Old Guo had a child, I could keep this beautiful girl in his arms
for myself .

Pretty Huang Rong lightly tapped my forehead, thinking, “I knew you weren’t up to any good.” “Ah, you’re right. Perhaps it really could bring
Jing-gege son and good fortune, after all, it would be best if it were his own bloodline.”

“Rong’er, when did your period flow?” I suddenly asked.

"Seven days have passed, what's wrong?"

I stroked Huang Rong's flat belly and said, "Rong'er, don't be sad, our seed has been planted."

"Really?"

"Yes, I wasn't finished just now. The biggest secret of Dragon Pearl Spring Water is that it's extremely difficult to conceive normally because it's extremely difficult to find the entrance to
the flower core . Only when you encounter someone with a strong sperm motility can you find the entrance like cultivating a field. Once
you find the entrance, the flower core will hold on tightly and suck the semen into the uterus, and it won't be released until the menstrual period. However, the seven days before and
the five days are the days when it's easy to be infertile, and during the middle period... hehe... my precious spear can reach
the heart of the uterus, which can greatly increase the chances of conception. Even if it doesn't work the first time, we can try a few more times, and we'll definitely succeed."

"Really? That's great." Over the years, she has been looked down upon by many noblewomen, who all mocked her for not having children for many years.
Especially in war-torn areas where the population is particularly important, the people of Xiangyang also made fun of her in private. I only discovered this today; I never imagined the crux of the matter
was here. Having followed this couple for many years, I've naturally heard these rumors, so I've tried my best to prove to her that
there's nothing wrong with her body.

I had the radiant beauty lie down on the bed, and then I, with my Overlord Spear erect, approached her.

This time, the pretty Rong'er examined it closely and was no longer so shy. She even dared to touch the bulging veins on the spear with her small hand.
"It really is... a Panlong..."

"The spearhead is upturned, the fleshy crown is called the Unicorn Dragon King, the fleshy ridges are square, the turtle head is rounded, it's the Vajra, the shaft has dragon patterns,
and the spearhead is sharp and thin, it's called the Panlong Overlord Spear. This is a top-grade treasure. Only with my ample resources can I tame
my treasure." Although that's what I said, the Panlong Spear's quality is still inferior to the Unicorn Dragon King, which still
bothers .

"Show-off," Rong'er said with a laugh. I chuckled and let Qiao Rong'er support her legs herself,
revealing her smooth, tight passage to me without reservation. "This is Phoenix Flight, Rong'er will know its wonders soon enough." With that,
I thrust into her tightly wrapped passage, her spring-water treasure cave contracting repeatedly. My penis felt like
a lone boat on a stormy sea, the pleasure so intense I cried out in ecstasy, almost unable to control myself, thrusting relentlessly. But seeing Qiao Rong'er's face flushed red,
her soft moans rising and falling, that forbidden pleasure also made me unable to stop, as fierce as a tiger.

I lifted one of her long, white legs, lowered my head and took her tiny, delicate toes into my mouth to kiss them. The slightly salty taste made me
lose myself in pleasure . Rong'er's four-inch feet weren't large for a woman, and what was even more precious were her natural feet. Her five slightly curved
toes were delicately shaped, her toenails neatly trimmed and painted with glossy pink nail polish; her heels and forefeet
were beautifully manicured, smooth and supple, without a trace of calluses, making me want to hold them in my mouth. Having
seen Yuan Jiejie's small feet before, I almost lost control; now, with truly perfect natural feet in my hands, how could I not
be overjoyed? My index finger couldn't resist playfully tickling her "Yongquan" acupoint on the sole of her foot.

"Ah, no, giggle... I hate it, I'm so ticklish, stop it..." Qiao Rong'er gently stepped
on me with her beautiful little feet. The feeling of her toes being sucked and cared for was wonderful, and this joy of being pampered made the psychological
pleasure stronger than the physical pleasure.

I felt Qiao Rong'er's vagina suddenly increase its suction, the fleshy buds inside constantly rubbing against my veins,
making But I wasn't about to let her go so easily. Qiao Rong'er felt a mix of tingling and itching, constantly writhing her
serpentine waist, emitting dreamlike moans and gasps, tossing and turning, writhing with all her might, the waves in her spring waters rising higher and higher.
"Mmm~ no... it's so itchy, mmm~ if you keep bothering me, I, I, mmm~ I'm ignoring you."

Her soft moans and gentle reproaches gradually swayed me, drawing me into an indescribable bliss. Watching the beautiful woman beneath me,
moaning and groaning, her juices splashing everywhere, where was her usual dignified and virtuous demeanor? Now she was
putting on an angry face, how could that intimidate me? At best, it was just to encourage me to fuck her harder. I even fantasized
about putting my mother-in-law and the young lady on the same bed, like twin lotus blossoms... Just thinking about that forbidden scene made
me want to vomit blood... I kissed my way down Rong'er's smooth, beautiful legs to her lotus feet. Fine beads of sweat had already seeped from her body,
and their tightly joined genitals were a veritable swamp. I deliberately thrust harder, my scrotum slapping forcefully against
Rong'er 's plump buttocks, making "slap slap" and "splish splash" sounds, causing Rong'er to almost
faint from a mixture of shame and excitement. Her bright red mons pubis trembled slightly, glistening with moisture. I began my slow, grinding process, using the method of extracting pearls from clams to slowly
grind the powder into a fine powder, letting my beloved Rong'er feel the fiery pulse of my massive penis. This was the greatest characteristic of my Dragon Spear.
Before long the clam slowly released glistening dewdrops... Pretty Rong'er had never experienced such a torturous, tantalizing grinding process before. "
You...you don't...don't, don't be so slow...it's so uncomfortable...faster...faster...!" I was afraid that my
delicate couldn't withstand my ruthless and forceful movements. Seeing my usually dignified and virtuous master pleading with me, I couldn't help but speed up again.
"Ma Li!" Encouraged, I worked even harder, determined to satisfy my precious master. With three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, I
brought Rong'er's soft pleas to a close with a series of melodious moans… Rong'er, in her usual sexual encounters with Guo Jing, had never
lasted even half an incense stick's time under her exquisite body. How could I possibly bring her to such heights of pleasure, leaving her wanting more? Rong'er couldn't help but focus her gaze
on the space between her raised thighs. The thrusting, shallow and deep strokes of my penis teased her clitoris, each one sending shivers down her spine. The specks of nectar that splattered
were proof of her joy, growing richer and richer with each drop. Just as she was feeling shy and restless, I suddenly thrust deeply,
slamming my penis into her clitoris. The tip of my penis, which both annoyed and delighted her, pierced deep into her flower palace. Rong'er let out a soft moan, her cervix
opening wide, her whole body trembling, and she reached another peak of ecstasy… Excitedly, Rong'er's delicate hands revealed the blue
veins on them as she gripped the clothes beneath her jade-like thighs. I brandished my silver spear, its tip thrusting in and out of her womb with unrestrained passion. Qiao Rong'er involuntarily
arched her slender waist slightly, clinging desperately to my relentless thrusting. She bit her lower lip, unwilling to appear wanton and promiscuous in
front of , unaware that the soft moans escaping her nose sounded even more intoxicating.
With those moans, my movements quickened. Qiao Rong'er even felt as if her flower valley was being turned inside out by the impact, her inner
passage probing outwards, sucking at my spear, urging me to ejaculate… I withdrew from her passage, resuming my assault. Soon, a captivating moan rang out, and
Rong'er snapped back to reality, her face flushed crimson. For a woman, this act was like a flower blooming and fading, a truly blissful experience. Her voice
grew increasingly soft and sweet, and I was so excited I wished I could ejaculate myself to death on her slippery body. Raising her beautiful legs,
my spirited "Overlord Spear" continued its vigorous thrusting, drawing out gushing fluids that, while splashing onto the dust, filled the room with fragrance.

I laughed, "Good Rong'er, you're truly made of water!" The pretty Rong'er blushed shyly, but her body was
somewhat out of her control, feeling as if the most hidden soft flesh deep within her was about to be torn apart, a tingling, numb sensation mixed with
an indescribable pleasure.

A renowned instrument indeed! Now I understand why the "Dragon Pearl Spring Water Cave" is hailed as the number one instrument in the world; it truly lives up to
its . Even with my extraordinary talent, I almost couldn't withstand the grinding and suction, and that was only because the pretty Rong'er hadn't fully
mastered its application. I took one of the red beans of longing from her jade breast into my mouth and gently sucked. The pretty Rong'er let out a soft moan,
rapidly swaying her slender waist and buttocks, seemingly both welcoming and dodging.

"Mmm, no, Guo'er, my lord... you've gone all the way in, you've hit my heart..." I thrust and pounded hard, and Qiao
Rong'er finally opened her mouth and cried out, her cheeks flushed, her eyes hazy and alluring. "You heartless little thief... you're dead...!"
Qiao Rong'er finally understood that sleeping with Guo Jing for over ten years was not as good as sleeping with me once. Her jade legs
wrapped tightly around my waist like the roots of an old tree, and she hugged my shoulders and back, actively thrusting her round, plump buttocks... I was overjoyed that my Qiao Rong'er could use this,
and I couldn't help but feel ecstatic. This position was indeed quite special, called "Danxue Tongyou" (Danxue Tongyou). While obtaining great pleasure, it also required
both the man and woman to have excellent stamina. I was young and vigorous, and Qiao Rong'er was like a parched land receiving rain, her pursuit of pleasure
was addictive , and she refused to stop.

"Rong'er, are you tired? You're all sweaty, do you want to rest and replenish your water?" I asked with concern.

"Mmm~ I'm almost there..."

"Isn't this one of the profound family traditions of Peach Blossom Island? This 'Danxue Tongyou' move is truly ingenious." I was so
wrong accuse Qiao Rong'er. Guo Jing couldn't even last half an incense stick's time, so why would Qiao Rong'er need to use this move? In ancient times, before a woman got married,
her mother would teach her some tricks to please her husband. Her mother died early, so who would have taught her these things?

"Rong'er... just bear with it a little longer, I'm almost there, I'm coming, I'm coming!"

"Ah ah... Yang Lang... it feels... it feels so strange... ah... my body, my body is going to be shattered by you... ah ah...
" Huang Rong, who didn't know anything about it, expressed her most honest feelings, but it made me feel even better. I thrust hard for a while,
deeply penetrating to the deepest point, and the scorching essence suddenly impacted the tender flower bud. "Oh...it's so hot, you bad man..." Qiao Rong'er
let out a muffled moan, her delicate body suddenly tensing, arching her slender waist with a soft cry, and a stream of thick white fluid gushed from her honeyed entrance, carrying
a scent as alluring as orchids and musk. After her climax, Qiao Rong'er's face was flushed, her expression charming, her nostrils flaring, and her
bright red lips trembling slightly, revealing her delicate and alluring weakness.

I, panting heavily after my ejaculation, lay beside her, afraid of hurting my beloved: "Was it good? Baby."

"Mmm...I finally understand what it means to be on the verge of death." Qiao Rong'er couldn't help but sigh.

"My baby is 'born great, died gloriously'." I teased deliberately.

"You're so bad...Guo'er~" Qiao Rong'er gazed at her lover, whose face was now serene after the pleasure, finally able to look at me
calmly .

"Rong'er~ I love you, forever and ever." I gently kissed her lips and said slowly.

Huang Rong was slightly taken aback. I had actually made a promise for all eternity. She couldn't help but smile and say, "People also think that
perhaps were lovers in a past life, and we've reunited in this one..."

I smiled bitterly to myself, realizing that I truly had no lover in my past life... Suddenly, I remembered a song
. I gently patted her shoulder and hummed, "Let's be together forever, you and I have made a promise for a hundred years. If one of us dies at ninety-seven,
we'll wait for each other for three years on the Bridge of Helplessness..." In the sweet and peaceful atmosphere, the two of us fell asleep with our necks intertwined... The next day, Huang Rong was a little unwell,
so the two of us slowed down our journey. When we arrived at the next market town, I hunted some game and fished in the river. I made a bowl of fresh fish
soup for my lovely Huang Rong, who also did some needlework on the bed. The two of us were like a newlywed couple, deeply in love and
inseparable .

Looking at her white, jade-like body lying there, a surge of restless passion welled up within me. For my beloved, all I felt was boundless
tenderness. Huang Rong, having tasted the sweetness, allowed her lover's gentle caresses, her arms outstretched, welcoming my affection. I
took one of her nipples into my mouth, and she let out a soft "oh," infinitely shy. I quickly teased it with my tongue,
then gently nibbled with my teeth.

"Mmm~!" Huang Rong's expression seemed a mixture of annoyance and pleasure, her teeth clenched tightly to stifle any sound. The crimson
nipple swelled and hardened further in my mouth. Seeing this, I slowly moved my hand down from her chest, lingering on her navel for a moment, then
slipping it under her skirt.

Huang Rong blushed deeply, desperately squeezing her thighs together. I was undeterred; I loved Huang Rong's coy resistance.
Reaching her plump, rounded buttocks, I was slightly surprised. I hadn't noticed it last night; the pubic hair on Qiao Rong's lower abdomen was only
a small, cute patch, but it felt surprisingly soft and fuzzy to the touch. An old saying came to mind: the more hair a woman has, the more alluring she is. My heart
pounded. I gently combed and stroked it with my fingers, then continued downwards, finally grasping the warm, moist, smooth, and full
entrance .

Qiao Rong's body tensed instantly, trembling slightly. I was startled, thinking she was in pain, but then I noticed
a warm flow in my hand—Qiao Rong had already climaxed once.

"Mmm…Guo'er…" Qiao Rong smiled sweetly, her languid beauty extending her snow-white hand to gently caress her lover's cheek.

I was delighted that the beauty was so completely absorbed, and I intensified my assault, gently using
various techniques such as plucking, twisting, pinching, lifting, pressing, and squeezing, playing with that round, erect nipple.

Qiao Rong'er's legs trembled with pleasure, unable to close her thighs. She desperately tried to suppress the surging urge within her, but the more she tried to hold
back, the more she couldn't resist. Her mouth kept flowing with a slippery fluid, and her panties were already soaked... I released her nipples and withdrew my other
hand. Qiao Rong'er finally let out a long, fragrant breath, and her taut, soft body went limp. I brought my fingers to my nose, and a
rich fragrance wafted over, reminiscent of ripe fruit. I shamelessly put my fingers in my mouth, feeling the fresh, slightly sweet scent of Qiao Rong'er's
nectar . My iron rod below suddenly swelled and hardened... Qiao Rong'er glanced at me quickly, and seeing me savoring
the taste of her exquisite flesh, her heart fluttered, her pretty face flushed, and she gently scolded, "You...you don't mind..."

"Mind what? Rong'er, I love the scent of you, and I want to savor every inch and every part of Rong'er's body..."
I murmured, embracing my beloved Rong'er in ecstasy.

Touched, Qiao Rong'er simply enjoyed the rare tranquility in my arms, gently lifting her jade-like buttocks to help me remove her
pale green lower garment. I pulled her to the edge of the bed, letting half of her full, upturned buttocks dangle in the air, roughly parting her snow-white, firm
legs.

Qiao Rong'er let out a soft whimper of embarrassment, her most exquisite feature once again exposed to me. The dark, glossy downy
hair covered the area above her secret path, and I couldn't help but caress this warm, lush hair, laughing, "Rong'er, I didn't expect there
to be a little butterfly hiding here!"

Qiao Rong'er's pretty face flushed red, and she softly uttered, "You're so annoying," before ignoring me. I knew she wasn't really angry, and continued to
gently caress her full body. Qiao Rong'er's body was alluringly curved, but having given birth, her waist wasn't as slender as a young girl's,
but rather exuded a mature, voluptuous beauty. Her skin, as white as snow, shone with a lustrous, jade-like
sheen, the faint blue veins beneath glistening beneath. Her snow-white breasts were firm and perky, her long, shapely legs spread wide apart by me… a breathtakingly beautiful sight unfolded
before my .

Her full, moist lips remained a youthful, tender red, their vibrant color shimmering. Slightly parted, her entire vulva resembled
a ripe peach bursting open, so delicate it seemed a gentle sip would release its sweet, fragrant juices. The slit in the center, a mesmerizing
crimson, revealed a round, bright red clitoris, the size of a little fingertip, proudly erect at its tip. The opening was slightly parted
, a faint fragrance emanating from it.

My heart pounded. My hands grasped her slender waist, caressing it incessantly. I knelt between her legs, my tongue sweeping
across her inner the nectar and fine sweat. The beautiful Huang Rong arched her back once more, her legs trembling slightly, and she couldn't help but let
out a soft "Mmm."

I understood immediately, and we finally reached the climax. After a series of oral caresses, Qiao Rong'er trembled with excitement, her vulva opening and closing
repeatedly , releasing streams of spring dew. The most alluring fragrance of a woman became even more intense.

My passion surged, and I gently caressed Qiao Rong'er's beautiful legs with both hands. My tongue swept across the crimson cleft, and Qiao
Rong'er cried out in pleasure, her body trembling for a long time before finally calming down. She couldn't help but moan incessantly, her vulva opening and closing,
gushing out thick, fragrant fluid, and I climaxed once more.

I looked up at my usually gentle and dignified master, who was gradually being trained to be somewhat seductive and alluring.
I felt a great sense of accomplishment. I stood up, lifted her long, fair legs, and poked and prodded the entrance with my large, hot penis.
Qiao Rong'er opened her eyes and said in a trembling voice, "Guo'er! Come on. Stop teasing me."

I smiled and slowly straightened my back, my dragon-like penis pushing open the spring water, lightly touching her thin lips, and thrusting into her warm and alluring body. I
tasted again the warm, moist feeling of the spring water filling the tight entrance of her treasure hole, and couldn't help but thrust harder.

Qiao Rong'er couldn't bear my fierceness and cried out softly, but her body slightly arched upwards to meet my thrusts, and tears fell like pearls from a broken string
.

"Rong'er, are you crying?" I bent down and gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks, then lightly kissed the faint tear stains.

"It's nothing, I just really like it so much..." Rong'er wrapped her arms around my neck, her lips parted slightly, and offered me
a sweet kiss . I swayed my hips slightly, letting the tip of my penis grind against her flower. The pretty Rong'er was driven to the brink of ecstasy by my teasing, her delicate body trembling,
and she scolded, "You're such a naughty boy, you're really going to torture me to death!

" "Women don't love men who aren't a little bad. If Guo'er weren't so naughty, would you be enjoying yourself so much?" "I laughed, holding
Qiao Rong's shapely buttocks, my hips heaving as I thrust powerfully. Qiao Rong let out a comfortable 'Ah,' opening her mouth. I seized the opportunity to kiss
her small lips, my tongue darting over, while my erection continued... After hundreds of thrusts, she was overwhelmed with pleasure, her beautiful
face contorted. Suddenly, Rong pushed me down forcefully, flipping herself onto me, her slender waist and fragrant buttocks swaying,
her delicate body flushed with a captivating blush. After a series of violent movements, she lay limp, panting heavily, her expression one of boundless pleasure
and satisfaction . The shy, Qiao Rong lay in my arms, panting, enjoying a love and joy she had never experienced before. After a long while, she
remembered that she was still hard and unyielding, her cheeks flushed as she shyly said, 'Guo'er... how come you're getting better and better? You didn't last
this .'

I gently comforted my lover, still savoring the afterglow of her climax, and didn't continue my actions. 'Isn't lasting longer a good thing? Do you want to
be like my Uncle Guo?'" "

Rong'er spat, "You're so annoying! Don't laugh at your Uncle Guo!"

I laughed, "Hehe, just kidding. It's because you've opened your heart and don't worry about me faking it too quickly, so you're more
immersed in it and enjoying the pleasure, naturally you come faster. But it's an undeniable fact that I'm invincible in bed."

"Hmph, is it something to brag about just bullying women?" Pretty Rong'er pinched my nose and teased.

Seeing her playful smile, my heart fluttered, and I gently stroked Pretty Rong'er's long hair and fragrant shoulders, showering her with a dense, rain-like kiss .
As she fell, she poured out her heart: "Nonsense, that's just loving you, how could it be bullying Rong'er? Baby, you
know , you're absolutely stunning, breathtakingly beautiful. I really want to hold you in my arms forever, never to be apart again."

"Actually, it's the same for me... I feel like I can't live without you anymore." She had been secretly crying just now because she thought that no matter how long the journey,
there would be an end, and once they got back to that home, what would become of them?

I smiled slightly, noticing her wet hair, as if she had just been pulled from the water.
Afraid , I said, "Are you tired? Let me pour you a cup of tea. I'll also have someone boil some water so you can take a bath and relax."

Qiao Rong'er felt my thoughtfulness, but seeing that my manhood was still erect and imposing, though her waist and hips were sore and
she couldn't even sit up, she felt guilty and said, "But, Guo'er, you haven't ejaculated yet. How can you ruin your health by holding it in like this?"

I laughed and said, "It's alright, the night is still long..."

The bath water was brought in, and I picked up Qiao Rong'er, whose flush had just subsided, and sat her in the tub.

Qiao Rong'er felt my long spear pressing directly against her snow-white buttocks, and her heart fluttered. She wrapped her lotus-root-like arms
around my neck and said coquettishly, "Why are you so impatient? How can you wash properly like this? I bet you won't
be able to hide it from smart people when we get back." She covered her mouth and chuckled, giving me a flirtatious glance, her eyes sparkling with endless charm.
She couldn't resist kissing my chest.

"I'm afraid people will notice, Rong'er. Even setting aside our intimacy, just look at how radiant you are;
anyone with eyes can see it immediately," I said, chuckling as I kneaded her breasts in the water.

"Is it really that obvious? It's a pity there's no mirror here." Qiao Rong'er looked at her arms from side to side, but didn't see
much change.

"Look, even Third Sister understands. If we were together… hehe, I guarantee Rong'er would be so beautiful it would scare people to death."

"Ugh, how can beauty scare people to death? So, is it beautiful or ugly?" Qiao Rong'er playfully hit me lightly.
Hearing my praise, she felt even more confident. She was much better looking than before, and now she
was slightly jealous of her mother's beauty. She thought, "If you can be with Guo'er, why can't I? I will love him more than you do," and she
couldn't help but more hopeful for the future.

"So beautiful it's breathtaking, so alluring, you've stolen my soul, of course I'm doomed," I continued teasingly,
looking at the beauty in my arms with her delicate breasts half-exposed above the water, I couldn't help but lower my head and kiss them lightly.

"Mmm... mmm~ Guo'er, do you think my... there is really nice? Do you like it?" Qiao Rong'er breathed softly,
her voice shy and sweet, her soft and alluring body swaying in the water.

"Where is 'there'?" I asked with a smile while sucking on her nipple.

"That is... it is... it is... breasts... mmm... breasts." Qiao Rong'er said the embarrassing words, feeling herself
starting to wet down there again.

"Call me 'Boobs,' haha...you know?" I teased deliberately.

"Hmm~ I'm not coming anymore, you're bullying me," Qiao Rong'er protested.

"Say it, I love hearing you say it."

"Boobs, boobs..." Qiao Rong'er excitedly pulled me into her arms, her soft, high breasts allowing me to touch them
at . The methods she had never dared to use to tease Guo Jing in the past had gradually been developed by me.

Seeing my usually dignified and graceful Qiao Rong'er now speaking such vulgar and seductive words like a submissive little woman,
how could my restless heart resist? I lowered my head and kissed the beauty's pink neck, my lower body skillfully breaking through the layers of barriers. My tyrant
dragon swam around her garden entrance for a while, and the thick, hard thing slowly pushed open the peach valley's secret path,
exploring the depths of spring water.

In the steamy warmth of the hot spring, fine beads of sweat glistened on Qiao Rong's wrinkled nose. The rippling water released a woman's intoxicating
fragrance, and her slightly parted red lips glistened with moisture. I couldn't resist leaning in and kissing her. Qiao Rong slightly opened
her mouth, our lips and tongues intertwining. My burning desire diligently explored her slippery, sweet place.
Qiao Rong's cheeks flushed, and she let out a soft "mmm," arching her slender waist slightly to match the man's powerful thrusts. I slowly reached my
climax, lifting Qiao Rong's beautiful buttocks and slowly pushing deeper inside. Although we were in the water, Qiao Rong was incredibly tight, and
we both succumbed to a long, comfortable moan of pleasure.

I thrust in and out with nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. Overwhelmed by passion, Qiao Rong's bright, clear eyes welled up with tears, making her incredibly endearing. I
used a combination of direct and indirect approaches, teasing the pretty Huang Rong until she was panting heavily, moaning incessantly. She clung tightly to my back, her plump, snowy buttocks thrusting downwards,
her phoenix eyes closed shyly as she softly groaned, "Mmm...mmm...oh...oh...you're so amazing, you've reached the bottom again, mmm
...why does it feel so good, mmm...you've hit my G-spot...mmm...mmm...harder...mmm...no, don't tease me anymore...
please..."

I savored the pleasure of her tight embrace, noticing her slightly furrowed brows, her hands gripping her back almost drawing blood. She twisted
her body but found no pleasure, only the occasional deep thrusts that brought her extraordinary ecstasy. I knew I had her thoroughly aroused.
A Knowing she had recovered her strength, I stopped tormenting her.
I lifted her into the air, tossing her up repeatedly, each thrust almost penetrating to the very bottom, determined to grant her another unparalleled climax.

The slender waist of the beautiful Huang Rong bent, and in the weightlessness, the startled girl naturally wrapped her arms tightly around the man's neck. Her
Dragon Pearl Spring Water Cave gripped my Dragon Overlord Spear so tightly that every pulse of the dragon on the silver spear could be
clearly felt in both of their hearts. The intoxicating feeling made me wish I could stuff my scrotum into Huang Rong's body as well.

Huang Rong moaned with pleasure, her long legs wrapped around my waist. My desire was completely aroused by Huang Rong's alluring charm. I
thrust with great force and speed, nearly a thousand times, leaving Huang Rong drenched in fragrant sweat, feeling like she was dying of pleasure
. The Dragon Pearl in her tender flower palace swelled with color, constantly writhing and wrapping around my glans, then spurted out a large gush of hot, turbid fluid, splashing onto the shaft of my spear.

The forbidden pleasure was so intense. Seeing her climax, I knew Rong'er could no longer support herself, so I said, "Let's
change positions..." I then had Rong'er roll over and kneel on the edge of the wooden tub, her white buttocks and pink vulva fully exposed
before my eyes. I mounted her, thrusting my spear deep into her from behind.

"So many tricks~ um~ so embarrassing!" Rong'er, her large, white buttocks raised, heard the
heavy slapping sounds of her own buttocks hitting her lover's lower abdomen, but could see nothing. She could only submit like a female beast beneath her king, ashamed...
The position sent waves of pleasure through her, and she instantly went limp.

I leaned down, slipped my hands under Qiao Rong'er's armpits, and grasped her swaying testicles, kneading them as I thrust into her with all my might ,
teasingly saying, "This is what they call, 'The swaying of breasts reveals a horse's strength, and time will make her a wife.'"

Qiao Rong'er, amused by my teasing, whimpered, "Ugh~ You, you scoundrel, where did you learn these shameful,
lewd words?"

"After I consummate my marriage with Fu'er, I wonder how long it will take for her to catch up with my precious Rong'er," I
teased .

"You... ugh~ I don't believe you haven't taken advantage of Fu'er. You keep telling me, haven't you?"

"Ha, Fu'er only agrees on our wedding night... I, ugh... I naturally respect her wishes. But would the mother-in-law be
willing to offer herself up and give her daughter some on-the-spot guidance on how to serve her son-in-law?" I laughed lewdly as I thrust into her with all my might.

"Mmm... Dream on, I won't, mmm, oh..." Perhaps because her back was to me, Rong'er lay prone on the couch,
moaning with pleasure, her honeyed orifice gripping my dragon spear tightly. I guessed she was also fantasizing about a double
battle with my daughter. Watching my usually chaste and dignified master, curled up obediently like a female dog beneath me, being vigorously
manipulated from behind, my heart surged, my movements faster and more powerful. I kissed Rong'er's glistening jade back and laughed, "This
move is called 'Double Vine Embracing the Moon' by Dong Xuanzi. My darling's buttocks are plump, white, and round, like a bright moon, and my hands are those two green vines...
" Remembering that this move was later called "Old Man Pushing a Cart," my erection became even more joyful...

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