[Fantasy] The Romantic Kingdom of Women (Complete) - Chapter 27

Chapter 342 Crisis Fluctuation

I was excitedly pulled out by Wu Yan, only to hear that little woman slandering me.

"Hey, Airong, you're really not well-behaved at all. How can you slander your husband in front of the guests?"
I
asked I didn't expect that the four goddesses would bring back so many friends on their first day out.

"Husband, when did you get back? Did you miss me?" Airong was the goddess of love. When she was deeply in love,
she didn't need to hide it. Her playful figure rushed to me like an arrow, taking over Wu Yan
's spot. She was reluctant to leave the tenderness of love and the embrace of this lecherous husband.

"Husband is a lecherous man, but he is the lecherous man we love the most. We will love him for a lifetime."
I don't know when it started, but Wu Yan also learned the meaning of love. In front of me, she spoke sweet words, which moved
me. I didn't expect that this feisty goddess could exude the flavor of love so
intensely .

Aside from my woman and my girlfriend, the new women were all dumbfounded. In this modern
city, they weren't unfamiliar with polygamous lifestyles among the wealthy, but they had never seen such a peaceful and
warm scene before them. Besides surprise, they also felt a strange envy.

"And who is this?" Dai Qiuyu, perhaps more accustomed to such things and more immune to them, had already stood up
and politely inquired of Wang Ya beside her.

He stood tall and slender, graceful as the wind, indeed possessing a certain air of elegance. The
ever-present faint smile on his face clearly had a captivating, almost devilish charm that was unforgettable. It was a unique and alluring
face , and even Dai Qiuyu couldn't help but sigh inwardly when she saw his eyes.

"Director Dai, this is my current boyfriend, Mr. Jia Yangyun. Do you think
he matches ?" Wang Ya also stood up, watching her two older sisters entwined in the boy's arms. She
spoke with a mixture of envy and happiness, but without a trace of jealousy.

"Everyone, what rare guests! This is the first time we've had guests at Xiaoyao Manor. Han Shuang, have a few more dishes added. Let's eat together
today . Seeing so many beautiful women, my eyes are dazzled." This obviously lecherous tone
not only angered Han Shuang and the others, but also gave him a touch of girlish shyness, and they actually went to prepare the dishes.

"Not bad, not bad, just the right feel. Executive Officer Wang, I really didn't expect that you would have the person I've been fantasizing about by your side
. Absolutely perfect, absolutely perfect. That script was clearly written for you two."
Dai Qiuyu completely ignored this lecherous aura; instead, she immersed herself in the fictional script,
enjoying the experience. "Great news, honey! I have good news for you. You've been chosen as the male lead!" Wu Yan announced

loudly to me. "Sister Wang Ya, I've already told you not to bother me with your business, why are you still pestering me?" I had no interest in this kind of thing and wanted to refuse right away, but if I could have that elegant female director chat with me, that would be fine. And the other two, I heard they were the company manager's wives, were quite nice too, one slender as a willow, the other voluptuous as down, both beautiful and intelligent, extremely alluring. "I had no choice—" Wang Ya was a little embarrassed had already promised that she would not bother him again until the 30 billion was lost, and through these days of getting along, she knew even more that he was a parasite who didn't want to produce anything, and besides, he had more money than he could spend. "Honey, this is a good opportunity, listen to me—" Ai Rong also leaned out of my arms, glanced at the women ambiguously, and then whispered in my ear. In this world, there aren't many people who understand me, and besides Xiang Lan from another world, this goddess of love, Ai Rong, is one of them. "Honey, all four of us sisters are going to participate, and there's even a passionate kissing scene. Don't you want to take advantage of Lingxin and Meiqi?" Airong's whispers were like a raging fire, stirring up my body's desire. Facing Meiqi and Lingxin, no one could refuse, not even me. "This, this—since everyone invited me so sincerely, I'll reluctantly play along. But beautiful director, could you add a few more passionate scenes? I'd be even more willing then." My request immediately extinguished the women's initial excitement. This man was truly lecherous, lecherous with an air of self-assurance. "Tch, you big pervert! You want to take advantage of me and my sister? Hmph, dream on! I'll use a body double—" Meiqi shouted loudly without actually refusing. Lingxin, on the other hand, blushed, shyly glancing up at me before lowering her head again. Dai Qiuyu was incredibly excited. For a director, every film is a labor of love, and having such suitable actors makes the performances even more moving. She needed a breakthrough, and looking at these five perfect people, she seemed to see the passion of success. Creation requires this kind of passion. Later, I had no say at all. Although I was the head of the household and the owner of Xiaoyao Manor, my power had been completely stripped away. Ai Rong, Wu Yan, the four women, along with Liu Hanshuang, Yangyang, Ya Ya, and the two company managers, all reached a consensus. The film crew had moved into Xiaoyao Manor. Fortunately, their staff only lived in the outer courtyard. Suddenly, Xiaoyao Manor had over a hundred more people, making it quite lively. What pleased me was that most of the crew members working alongside the beautiful director were women, and mostly attractive and youthful young women. Perhaps this could be called birds of a feather flocking together! Li Feifei and Zhan Bing were also kept behind. Women love excitement, and since they were the hosts of Feiyang, all their hopes were pinned on this production. They couldn't possibly leave. On the second day after the crew arrived, over were also brought over, along with the three newly joined stars. For them, working with the renowned Director Dai was something they could never have dreamed of. Director Dai was not only a top-tier international director, but also a beautiful woman. Sometimes, when she appeared on stage with the actresses from the production for promotional events, the media couldn't tell who the main character was.

The tense

atmosphere in the basement made Li Qianyu almost forget the humiliation of that time. Although no one dared to
laugh at her, she mocked herself inwardly. Presented naked before a man,
she had been rejected. Her beauty, her allure, her charm—all gone without a chance to be a gift.

"Countdown one minute, sixty, fifty-nine—" A mechanical voice
echoed clearly in the underground laboratory. In this top-secret basement, they had been working tirelessly for four years. When the prostitute
appeared , this was her dream—to return to her rightful place.

"Team Leader Li, this is all thanks to you! Even heroes can't resist the charms of a beautiful
woman 's allure." Seeing the experiment nearing its end, Lan Duchang was also extremely excited. For the past four years, he
had participated in this experiment, developing a time-traveling machine. The red gold was their final step.

Faced with Lan Duchang's flattery, Li Qianyu remained silent, only giving him a cold glance before speaking
, "I am willingly helping Miss pursue the mystical realm beyond the physical body. The mortal body is merely an
illusion. You still can't let go of this, no wonder Miss didn't choose you as a candidate for boarding."

"I haven't reached the point of being without desires. Once I earn this bonus that I can enjoy for life, I can live
a carefree happy life. As for the boarding candidate, let someone else have it; I have no interest." He and Li Qianyu
were two different kinds of people; one came here for spiritual reverence, while the other was here for money.

"Eight, seven, six—" The voice grew clearer and clearer. After Lan Duchang finished speaking, Li Qianyu didn't reply,
but stared intently at the information on the screen. Her jade hand was already on the red crystal button.
The hope could be reborn at this moment. They couldn't help but be nervous.

"One—" Before Li Qianyu's hand could even fall, a "bang" rang out, the lights went out, even
the main program's lights went out. Then gunfire erupted, followed by screams of agony. Li Qianyu panicked and yelled,
"Security team, stop the enemy!"

At this crucial moment, the laboratory had been hacked. Li Qianyu stared at the pitch-black time
-travel device, her anger burning fiercely. But when the lights came back on, she discovered something even more infuriating:
a gun was pressed against the back of her head, and a familiar face was laughing hysterically.

"Lan Duchang, you betrayed Miss?" The security team was already heavily wounded. Seeing Lan Duchang's smug
expression, she understood what had happened. A large number of guards had stormed in, their uniforms clearly bearing
a unique insignia—the emblem of the Luo Feng family, the second-ranked family in the empire.

"This isn't betrayal, this is a transaction. These things are of no use to me, and the money you gave me
is far too little. Buying some gold cost over 80 billion, while the Luo Feng family gave three times that amount. Of course, I have to
think of myself." As he spoke, a guard from the laboratory rushed over, only to be
brutally killed by Lan Duchang.

"Kill them all!" The head of the guards, his face full of ferocity,
strictly . At that moment, Lan Dujing stood up and shouted, "It's me, it's me! Don't shoot!"

But unfortunately, the gun still went off. The patriarch had said that everyone here was a thug and should be killed without mercy. Lan Duchang
lowered the gun that was holding Li Qianyu's head, and he fell down. Before dying, he only had time to utter "Despicable—
" before he went to meet God in peace.

Li Qianyu already knew that Lan Duchang had betrayed the organization and had been killed to silence him. These people were clearly
not benevolent. However, the Luo Feng family, ranked second in the empire, was known for its charitable work; their sudden and
forceful killings seemed almost maniacal.

Three Luo Feng family guards rushed forward, only to be killed by Li Qianyu. The main control program
shattered into pieces under the bullets. Hearing the gunfire, more guards rushed forward, their miniature machine guns unleashing a barrage
of attacks that left her no time to even look up.

Death was so close at this moment!

Chapter 343: A Pretense of Love

Turns Real. No one in the world was more unlucky than Li Qianyu. Just a few days ago, she had been stripped naked and stared at, and now it
was happening again. No one knew when the time machine had started operating. As countless bullets rained down
, a blinding light shone on Li Qianyu, and her clothes instantly disintegrated into
wisps of light.

As a group of Luo Feng family guards rushed forward, a blinding light flashed, and Li Qianyu was
sucked into it. By the time everyone came to their senses and prepared to attack the time machine, it was too late.
The high-speed time machine, like a furnace, had already engulfed everything in its path.

Then, like fireworks, it shot into the black sky like a meteor and quickly disappeared. All the
Luo Feng family guards witnessed this scene. The captain of the guards, his face ashen, picked up
the communicator at his waist and reported home: "Master, the time machine has stopped operating—"

An hour later, the Luo Feng family, having thoroughly looted the laboratory, had left. With
the retreat of the last member, a deafening explosion reduced the laboratory to ruins. This mysterious laboratory seemed to have never
existed.

Upon receiving news of the ground collapse in Kyoto, in that distant foreign land, a beautiful and captivating figure
trembled slightly. Her long black hair danced in the wind, and her aura of delicate resentment grew stronger. Then,
she murmured to herself, "Qianyu is gone. Who attacked the laboratory?"

Li Qianyu drifted off to sleep. These past few days, she had been tormented by that man, leaving her exhausted. Then,
the Luo Feng family attacked, and the laboratory was reduced to nothing. She didn't know how to explain this to her mistress. Being
sucked into this time machine was for the best; she would never have to face guilt again. Although she was naked, she could look up at the starry sky through the glass window. However, the starry sky flashed

before her eyes, and everything changed so quickly that she could hardly keep up. Facing the vast starry sky, Li Qianyu was filled with sorrow, which was even more unbearable than the pain of being naked. At this moment, no one knew what unknown world she would end up in.

She fell asleep, perhaps never to wake again. In her final moments, Li Qianyu harbored this
hope. But gradually, the dreamlike scenes of her journey replayed in her mind. What she couldn't forget
was that nasty man's face; she wanted nothing more than to slap him a few times.

Finally, with a deafening roar and a tremendous tremor, all her thoughts vanished. She fell into utter
oblivion, just as she had imagined, as if she would never wake up again. But reality was far from that. The
Li Qianyu who awoke would be even more tragic, for she had entered a new world.

The Xiaoyao Manor had become a filming location, with a massive investment in new set materials, transforming
the manor into three distinct eras. Every day, at least a hundred extras came and went.
Fortunately, none of them needed to stay overnight. Seeing the four women's exuberant expressions, making their acting so lively and engaging, I
could only tolerate it as best I could.

As the scene was designed and the shots were being tested, Dai Qiuyu had become completely absorbed in the art, to put
it politely, she was working day and night. But to put it bluntly, this woman was a bit crazy. Who pulls someone out of bed in
the middle of the night to film a movie? Damn it, couldn't she at least give me a heads-up?

I was half-heartedly pulled off by Wu Yan, and I was filled with resentment. For the sake of taking
advantage of me , I'd already had my lovemaking interrupted so many times. This Dai Qiuyu, supposedly a
virgin, how could she act like a domineering older sister-in-law, barging into my room without any regard for the situation?

Ignoring my resistance, I was dragged to the brightly lit set. Dai Qiuyu's voice came
: "This scene is a seduction scene. The protagonist is pulled out of bed in the middle of the night, his starry eyes glazed over as he is seduced by the leading
lady's allure. Miss Meiqi, are you ready?"

She wasn't wrong. I was glazed over at that moment, so glazed over that I wanted to climb down. Before I could even come to my senses,
I heard her shout: "Three, two, one, action!" The camera lights had already softened.
Damn it, this is how movies are filmed. To film a sleepy look, they wake me up in the middle of the night.
And when it comes to the rape scene, they won't let me actually do it. Looking at this female director, I really wished that the one I was pinning down and raping
was her.

"Ah Long—" That was my name in the movie. A slender, stunningly beautiful figure
walked over from the side. She was the film's main character, Ruonong, a
woman suffering seven lifetimes of hatred in order to follow the protagonist. At this moment, her tragic portrayal was spot-on, slowly drawing me into the story, making me forget
that I was acting out a non-existent romantic love story.

"Ruonong—"

Meiqi was wearing a semi-transparent nightgown. Under the dazzling lights, it revealed the most modern and sexy
lingerie underneath—pink, absolutely pink. My heart pounded, suppressing the burning desire in my eyes as
I watched her slowly approach me.

"Look, isn't Ruonong beautiful?" Her jade-like arms and hands gently brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, highlighting her unparalleled
beauty and revealing her most gentle and sensual side. Her slightly tidied face was almost breathtakingly beautiful. Her
burgeoning passion completely captivated me, leaving me with a last vestige of clarity. A thought I had never had before arose in my
heart: at this moment, I wanted this woman.

I couldn't distinguish between the moonlight and lamplight, and I forgot about everyone filming nearby. Before
she even got close, I reached out and pulled her into my arms. Her shy demeanor was clearly a flirtatious attempt to resist
. How could I resist? Was it acting or reality? I couldn't tell. My intoxicated heart only followed
my feelings , doing what I wanted.

Wu Yan and the others were watching, Liu Hanshuang and Yangyang were watching, even the dozen or so new
actresses in the were watching. This splash of vibrant color stirred a burgeoning desire in them,
even though they were women. A woman's sensuality had aroused them; how much more so in men?

Meiqi blocked my hand and bent over, clearly knowing I was already tempted, yet she wouldn't let me succeed,
and asked again with a hint of resentment, "Along, isn't Ruonong beautiful?"

"Beautiful, beautiful—" I stammered excitedly, only able to repeat those two words, but
the next question from this sexy goddess froze me in place, "Along, let's go back, back to our world,
where Ruonong belongs only to you, and you belong only to Ruonong."

The love affair of three lifetimes came to an end in this one. In the drama, Along carried the love of four women, how
could he easily give it up? And just like in reality, Meiqi was beautiful, but if
it meant , that was impossible.

My hand slowly released her, and those lustful eyes regained their clarity. Although the jade-like woman in my arms had high breasts and
firm buttocks, and although her soft words were gentle and captivating, the power of love could not be tempted.
I released the jade-like woman under the moonlight.

"Ruonong, I'm sorry, I love you, but I also love Yuelu and the others. Losing any one of you would be
a regretful loss in my life. If we can't be together in this life, then in the next, I will definitely be your only one!" This
is clearly a reflection of my life. Reciting these lines, it's exactly what I wanted to say.

My figure gradually faded into the distance, leaving only the alluring and trembling Ruonong, squatting down and crying, her face buried in her hands. In the
hazy moonlight, her figure became even more lost. For love, she had pursued it for seven lifetimes, but she never expected that
her lover would have other women, and more than one. She had tried to use seduction, but she never expected that
the man she loved would utter the truth: love was something she could not let go of.

"Cut!" With Dai Qiuyu's shout, several figures rushed towards me quickly. Wu Yan was the fastest.
She had been weak and powerless when I took her in bed, but the emotion she felt just now had brought her back to life
. Ai Rong, Ling Xin, and Han Shuang all ran over and surrounded me.

"Honey, you're so handsome! You nailed it in one take! Your performance was so moving!" Wu Yan
was the first to throw herself into my arms, the first to praise me, her fragrant lips already pressed against mine.

Dai Qiuyu's strict control meant the entire crew was her trusted confidante; without her permission, not
a single . My wife and I's intimacy was commonplace, as long as we weren't photographed
. That was Dai Qiuyu's only request of me.

"Yes, Mr. Jia is a natural actor. His words were so genuine, without a trace of pretense, even I..."
"I'm so moved," Li Feifei exclaimed. Although she had worked in the film and television company for five
or six years , this was the first time she had been moved by a story that didn't even exist.

"So, Feifei, our boyfriends are pretty good, right? Otherwise, how could Hanshuang
have fallen ? If you're envious too, why don't you come over? More sisters, more company. Hmm, I
've figured it out now. It's not so intolerable that men are unfaithful."

Yangyang's words were shocking, making all the women blush. Even Hanshuang blushed beautifully, her face
flushed . She hadn't expected her younger sister to be so bold and outspoken, saying such things so matter-of-factly
. Li Feifei couldn't take it anymore and rushed over, scratching herself, which made Yangyang scream for help and
run away behind me.

"Mr. Jia, you still managed to restrain yourself. Sister Meiqi is so beautiful, no man could resist her. You
didn't let yourself be blinded by lust and were able to let her go. You're quite capable." Zhan Bing's words were always so straightforward.
As a woman, she could feel the intense allure of her beauty, and he was able to resist. Just based on that
alone, this man was definitely not simple.

"Sister Zhan Bing, you're wrong. He's just holding on. Maybe when no one's around,
he'll hold onto Sister Meiqi and won't let go." Li Feifei's mature womanhood was so voluptuous it was almost
overflowing . It was just a pity that such a beautiful woman had no suitors. Her words carried
a hint of sexual desire, making Ling Xin blush. She knew that even if this man really did that, Sister Meiqi
wouldn't refuse.

Li Feifei had lovers, but her impoverished family background placed a heavy burden on her. They only wanted to take advantage of her,
and no one was willing to share the hardships of life with her. As her youth slowly faded, her heart lost its passion,
and fewer and fewer people pursued her, until now, she was completely ignored.

Chapter 344 A Sad Heart .

But from any perspective, she was a beauty, an absolute gem. I could immediately sense the surging passion beneath
her alluring demeanor , like wearing a mask, beneath which lay a girlish heart bitterly suppressed.
If that mask could be removed, the fruits of that surging tide would be more intense than anyone else's.

"What's wrong? Everyone seems to be laughing at me, right?" Just as the girls were whispering among themselves,
Meiqi, who had finished, ran over and, seeing everyone laughing together, interjected with envy.

"Yes, yes, everyone's guessing, tonight, will our superstar Jia be cuddling his dream
wife, Miss Ruonong, in bed?" Perhaps after a few days here, Li Feifei had become more familiar with the place and wasn't as reserved as
when she first . On the contrary, Zhan Bing was a little stiffer, which was related to her cold and aloof personality.

As soon as these words were spoken, the women burst into laughter, covering their mouths. Mei Qi blushed with embarrassment and hurriedly
said , "I don't care if I suffer a little loss, I'm just afraid that some people will be taken advantage of by him pretending to be a flower thief tonight. That wouldn't be worth
it. It's a losing business that would result in losing both one's virginity and one's heart."

Wow, after only half a month in the city, this goddess Mei Qi has become so sharp-tongued. As
soon as she said this more generous thing, Wu Yan chimed in, "Really, really, everyone be careful. Our husband has been
a flower thief more than once or twice." She was referring to her past in the other world, but none of these modern
women were worried.

With the beauty of the four goddess sisters, having them all night long would be the happiest thing in the world.
No fool would get up in the middle of the night to be a flower thief. Right now, everyone here is surrounded by beauties, but
who can resist the four women's alluring charm?

A satisfied Dai Qiuyu walked over and said loudly, "Ladies, it's getting late.
We have to rush to Chunhuang Mountain tomorrow for a sunset scene. Everyone should go to sleep early. You
can discuss who sleeps with whom in bed!" As expected of the director, she was in charge here.

Everyone slowly dispersed, but looking at the beautiful figures under the gauze dress, I was really
reluctant to leave . Meiqi's unparalleled beauty had stirred up my endless fantasies tonight. And
Ai Rong, who was holding my arm and walking on either side of me, could see everything clearly. It seemed that the scene just now was really real, and
her husband had been tempted.

Among the departing actors were, of course, a dozen or so young, inexperienced girls. They resembled Liu Hanshuang and
Yangyang Nianhuan, but the latter were the company's general managers, while they were merely
minor actors struggling to make ends meet. This disparity in status left them feeling quite disheartened. However, the several days of filming and the company's generous
bonuses brought smiles to their faces. This opportunity was like a windfall.
They had all heard of Dai Qiuyu; previously, she was someone they could only dream of meeting. Now, they could
act her—a privilege that would make all their former classmates incredibly envious.

Although they played small supporting roles, like extras, maids, and servants
, it was already a great start. In such a major production, even a single line or two was
a dream come true for most people, yet they had obtained it effortlessly. Wasn't this a blessing from heaven?

Nestled between Ai Rong and Wu Yan, I gently caressed their fiery bodies. Their voluptuous
curves stirred my heart and ignited my desire. But for some reason, with each deeper penetration, I
couldn't help but fantasize about Mei Qi's alluring figure. Would her body beneath her gauze dress also
captivate me like these two women?

The first time I helped her recover her memories in the Flying Snow Empire, I had caressed Mei Qi, the empress. But I
never imagined that a year later, we would be living in a modern city. Our love seemed to have taken
a different turn. The heat of the city had only added to the
allure of this goddess, who was as beautiful as a fairy.

"Husband, we've been here for over half a month, it's time you made your move. Tonight, your eldest sister is all prepared."
Wu Yan noticed my lack of concentration. Here, the only one who could make me so distracted was, of course, the self-proclaimed
most beautiful woman in the world, the goddess Mei Qi. Even as her younger sister, living together for countless years, I couldn't resist
that temptation.

"Oh, husband, we sisters have been waiting for this! Just be the flower thief again!
You should have picked this flower long ago. Look, she never wears such revealing clothes, but she's making an exception for you today."
"Having been in this space for so long, hasn't my husband sensed my eldest sister's feelings?"

"What feelings?" I was taken aback. Back in my homeland, I had been resting peacefully, trying to
shake off the fatigue of these four years in this other world, and I had completely forgotten to pay attention to Meiqi's emotions.

"You, you're such a bad guy! You made my eldest sister's heart flutter, and then you left. She must hate you to death!
We're all strangers in this space. My eldest sister and fifth sister need more care. Husband, we're family now.
Aren't you going to cherish them more?"

Ai Rong's words surprised me. I hadn't expected this at all. Even goddesses can be
lonely and need care. Isn't it often said that gods care for mortals, and that this is the spiritual sustenance of humanity?

"Go, husband. The four of us sisters are all yours. This is destiny. Don't keep my eldest sister and fifth sister
waiting too long. This feeling of waiting and longing is really unbearable." Even Wu Yan spoke
up . It seems I really haven't done enough these past few days.

"I'm sorry, my two wives, I was really negligent. I thought you were both happy, but I've neglected you these past few days
because of what happened before. Don't worry, it won't happen again. I'll go now. Actually, you know that
I've long considered Lingxin and Meiqi as my women." With

Duan Mei's matter settled, I really needed to cherish these four goddesses who
were swept into . They were like four strangers, and they truly needed my care, my friends, and my
support in life.

As the two women each offered me a kiss, I disappeared from this place. It had been quite a while since
I'd been a womanizer, but this feeling was still quite familiar. The power of spatial escape had already
formed , and I knew that the third room to the right of my master bedroom was Meiqi's bedroom, and that she and Lingxin lived together.

Tears streamed down her face. Lingxin felt hope, while Meiqi was filled with despair. Although it was all
an act, Meiqi could feel the genuine emotions. The moment I pushed her away, she completely rejected me.
From the first time this man lifted her clothes, the first time she accepted a man's touch,
his image had been etched into Meiqi's heart.

Her two younger sisters were already her women. She dared not think, dared not ask, silently letting that feeling slowly fade
with time. But fate played a cruel trick. The lives of the five goddesses and
the safety of the continent of Yanjue were now intertwined, and all of this was due to that man.

Love wanted to fade, but it surged even more fiercely. From the day she was brought to this strange world by the spatial current,
Meiqi was completely lost in the longing for care. The dignity and sanctity of a goddess became
unimportant here. Watching her second and fourth sisters find contentment in belonging, she waited emptyly for love to arrive.

Once, twice, one night, two nights—that person never appeared. Even when she cast aside her pride, donned
those alluring and sexy clothes, and radiated her most beautiful charm before him, he didn't even glance
at . She cried, her sorrowful tears soaking her pillow.

"Big sister, are you crying?" Lingxin gently turned around, her beautiful dream abruptly shattered. She stretched out
her arms and tightly hugged her older sister. Age and personality didn't matter much; the youngest, Lingxin, seemed
like a strong older sister, protecting her little sister in her arms, gently comforting her.

"Big sister, why are you crying? Did he bully you?" Here, in this world, the
only person who could make her older sister cry like this was the man she both loved and hated—the carefree king. Even in this different
world , he still had countless romantic encounters. Looking at the manors crowding in, she knew that the infamous
Carefree King's Mansion had once again appeared here.

"Fifth Sister, my heart aches so much. Can I lean on you?" Weiwei turned around and nestled into
Lingxin's arms. A stunningly beautiful woman, with a pure yet mature charm, leaned against a
delicate woman as innocent as a little girl—it was truly an indescribable scene.

But Lingxin didn't speak again. At this moment, she already knew why. Like Wu Yan and Ai Rong,
she had also noticed that her eldest sister's feelings had deepened recently, and her heart was stirring with longing. However, she had nowhere
to express it and no one to rely on, like a lone boat on a vast ocean, inevitably feeling saddened by the sights she saw.

A gentle breeze stirred, and the curtains behind the closed glass window swayed slightly. An aura reached
the two women's senses. Although life here was leisurely, their vigilance hadn't waned. Meiqi sat up
abruptly , pulling the covers tighter around her, and shouted, "Who's there?"

It was definitely the presence of someone intruding; Meiqi wouldn't be mistaken, and neither would Lingxin. At that moment,
Lingxin was already preparing to take out the Heaven-Opening Bow from her spatial bag.

A voice drifted over slowly and softly, yet it carried a tender, loving tone: "Meiqi, are you crying?" I
had already appeared. Sensing the two women's intense outburst of energy, if I didn't show myself, I'd likely be subjected to
the boundless attacks of these two peerless goddesses.

"It's you! What are you doing here?" Startled and flustered, Meiqi pulled the covers forcefully
, covering not only her face but also her body. Lingxin,
however were now completely naked.

It wasn't that she was completely naked; at least she was wearing a shimmering silver silk nightgown. But
how could such thin fabric hide my eyes? The soft flesh of her full, snowy breasts and the protruding rosy nipples were
clearly visible to me. I hadn't expected that I would mistake her for someone else
so easily. This Lingxin was just as beautiful as Wuyan and the others.

"Big sister, big sister—" Lingxin was also filled with shame and hurriedly tucked herself into the covers, revealing her private
parts. This was a huge loss for her. But Meiqi, both ashamed and anxious, didn't let go, letting Lingxin
's pretty and delicate features be displayed before my eyes.

Chapter 345 Lustful Desire

"I'm sorry, Meiqi, really, I've made you suffer these days." After hearing Wuyan and Airong's heartfelt words
, I knew that since arriving in this modern city, the helpless Meiqi and Lingxin had been waiting
to become my women, and I had truly neglected them.

The blanket was suddenly pulled down, tears still wet on her face. Meiqi, blushing with embarrassment, revealed
a beautiful face as red as a peach blossom. Her eyes showed a mixture of joy and doubt as she softly asked, "What have you done to wrong us?
We've been doing quite well these past few days."

Her feigned indifference made me feel that my intrusion was somewhat abrupt, but Lingxin,
who had just covered herself, spoke up crisply: "Big sister, you've been missing someone
so much these past few days, crying every day. Is this what you call a good life?"

Her words ripped away the pretense, and Meiqi's face flushed even more. Coupled with the shy, uncontrollable
emotions , she looked even more endearing. Seeing her younger sister's teasing expression, she couldn't help but pout and scold,
"Little sister, don't be so nosy!" But after yelling, she looked up at me and said, "I...I was
n't thinking about you."

"Meiqi, don't be angry. I admit it's all my fault, but I thought you understood my heart
. You've always been in my heart."

"Liar! Liar!" Ignoring me and looking at me with utter contempt, Meiqi wouldn't even glance at me now.

"Your beauty is something I can't ignore, but I'm really afraid you'll mistake me for a pervert
and throw me out. That would be so embarrassing," I chuckled, moving closer to their soft bed. This
unseen approach made the two women tense.

"What are you doing? Don't come any closer! Second Sister and Fourth Sister are right next door! We...we're going to scream!"
Seeing me approach, Meiqi's beautiful eyes were filled with lustful tears, while the innocent Lingxin seemed to
sense something, her heart pounding with fear. She reached her hand out from under the covers, waving for me to leave.

"You're a pervert anyway, what's the point of talking about being one? Humph, coward!" Stimulated by Meiqi's words, my desire
immediately arose. The heat beneath me was already evident in my loose trousers, creating
a large tent. My lust for the two women wasn't new; now, the time had finally come to possess them
.

I leaped onto them, pinning the two women beneath me. "Ah—" Lingxin finally cried out
. Despite her familiarity with love, she was still a young, underage woman. In this moment of passionate encounter, her cry was
unintentional. She knew her older sister had waited a long time for this day, but now she was being dragged into it, and she could
n't bear it .

"Ugh—" Her voice quickly turned into a silent moan, as I
silenced . Her delicate hands pushed against me, but at that moment, I had made up my mind; I wouldn't
let them escape again.

After kissing Lingxin until she was breathless and her pink lips were swollen, I finally raised my head and looked at these two beautiful and alluring fairies
. My voice carried an irresistible power, the aura of a king, which poured
down at this moment: "Meiqi, Lingxin, tonight I want you to be my women, just like Airong and Wuyan, my
true women. You don't need to run away, because you can't escape anyway."

Domineering, authoritative, and leaving no room for negotiation, but the two women's hearts trembled, and their bodies were burning with desire
. This was the kind of man that women would want to rely on, and only this kind of man could bring them a lifetime of satisfaction
and happiness. At this moment, Meiqi finally understood why her two younger sisters were so infatuated with him.

"Big sister, I... I'm a little scared—" Faced with my forceful taking, Lingxin helplessly
sought help from her older sister Meiqi. Pressed down beneath me, her breasts had long been kneaded into soft dough. That unintentional kneading
had already caused a strange change in her body.

At this moment, Lingxin, who had been calm just moments before, became vulnerable. She clung to Meiqi's arm, her delicate face filled with resentment, looking
utterly pitiful. But Meiqi showed no sign of tension. On the contrary, she opened her alluring eyes,
pouted her lips, and murmured, "Fifth sister, what's there to be afraid of? This is our destiny as sisters. Have you forgotten what
Father God said? Only when we all find love can Yanjue be reborn from the dead. Tell your sister,
are you willing to fall in love with this man?"

Her clothes had already been shyly removed one by one, revealing her fair and delicate skin, exuding a sweet fragrance. At this moment, in this
warm bedroom, a tender love song had begun to unfold. Lingxin was a very persistent person. For the sake of the goddess
's mission, she was also resolute. Facing this shameful lovemaking, she looked at Meiqi and did the same
.

I love these two women, and I'm inseparable from Wu Yan and the others. But at this moment, desire has reached its peak.
Watching Mei Qi's body slowly unfold, so clearly defined like a work of art, her full, jade-
like breasts, white and lustrous, even the crimson nipples are exceptionally vibrant and eye-catching. Below her breasts, her flat, jade-like abdomen slowly
outlines a perfect triangular cleavage. When I see that patch of pitch-black forest, the fire of desire within
me burns like oil.

No matter how many times I've imagined it in my mind, this beauty remains transcendent and indescribable.
Her legs are long and slender, spirited and full of elasticity, now tightly clenched, preventing me from appreciating the
mysterious wonders of this most beautiful woman in the world. But the whiteness and delicacy of her jade feet have already captivated my soul.

Like five of the most exquisite white jades, inlaid on her feet, each one almost perfect, this
goddess Her alluring eyes, like autumn waves, stirred an invisible flame; her fiery body, like a tempting tide, ignited desire. Even her
slightly shy smile shimmered with the most lethal allure.

Ling Xin was no less captivating. Her youthful desire, upon seeing her, erupted within me.
Her body was as delicate as a newborn infant's, her blushing face flushed crimson. Her lowered cheeks seemed to drip
with moisture, exquisitely beautiful, irresistibly charming. The breath of love emanating from her heart radiated the most youthful
vigor.

Jiao Ru wasn't enormous, incomparable to Mei Qi beside her, but her delicate beauty was
even more pronounced in this spring-like setting, easily grasped by the hand. I knew that even though she was the fifth sister, she had lived for tens of thousands of years,
yet her youthful appearance was even more innocent than Yin Yin and Bai Niu.

At this moment, her arms were tightly wrapped around her chest, shielding her two rosy, snow-capped peaks. Her small mouth breathed
softly , revealing that she could no longer bear the soaring passion of love; the desire had begun to spread.

Having made the decision, there was no going back. As I embraced their two naked, perfect bodies
, a fierce love surged within me, ready to burst forth, so that both women could feel it
.

"Meiqi, Lingxin, rest assured, be my women. I don't care if this is fate, I will never let
you . As long as I live, I will love you both, without end." If what I had just said was my domineering love...
The possession of the Way, then this is my promise of love. Love and affection have merged, and I can already
hear the sound of the gentle flow of the tide.

Meiqi was the first to be moved, her eyes sparkling as if tears were overflowing, but I
didn't let them fall. I bent down and used my mouth to taste the exquisite breasts I had longed for. "Ah—War
Wolf, husband, love me, love me, don't leave me!"

Her jade arms wrapped around me, holding me tightly. At this moment, Meiqi was willing to
give this man, only asking for a lifetime of companionship. Or perhaps from that moment of intimate kiss, she had found
the same feeling as her two younger sisters—the feeling of love.

With kisses and tongues, I licked this body that ignited my desire.
When , I lifted her alluring jade legs, and the tightly closed mysterious valley revealed its most
primal beauty. This was Meiqi, the goddess of beauty, the flower garden secret place that I found most unbearable.

"I will love you, love you, love you, today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, every day, love you—" My whispered words flowed
softly . Her body trembled, her lips quivered, not from nervousness,
but from the overwhelming emotion and happiness.

Love had arrived, hadn't it? Meiqi opened herself up, giving her most beautiful body completely to
this man. Everything most beautiful belonged only to him, not for responsibility, but for love.

Faced with this temptation, I didn't rush in to plunder, but slowly, little by little, I moved. From within
her flower , fragrance filled the air, nectar flowed gently. When I thrust my hips, penetrating the purest
bud of the goddess's life, an endless, gentle breath rushed towards me—truly the sweetest fruit in the world
.

"Mmm, ah—it hurts, husband, husband—" Pain was a form of expression,
a source . Meiqi's crystal-clear tears finally fell, flowing under the sheets amidst Lingxin's blushing gaze,
disappearing instantly. But the nectar-like blood stained the plum blossoms crimson, gushing forth not only a delicious
, feminine breath, but also a sacred testament.

She had waited so long for that call of "husband." Though in pain, Meiqi was happy; love had
completely filled her lonely heart in that instant.

I felt a sensation I had never experienced before—a tight, warm, undulating sensation. Even
when I stopped, out of pity for her suffering, her flower chamber still trembled, making me realize that this incomparably beautiful goddess possessed not only
an unparalleled body, but also a wondrous secret place unlike any other.

Round after round of intense assaults, as I had been waiting, finally culminated in a grand display. Lingxin had been forgotten;
shyness was replaced by the allure of spring, and embarrassment transformed into exhilarating pleasure. As I endured her tight embrace, breaching
her defenses and unleashing her third wave of spring tide, this stubborn goddess of beauty finally succumbed.

Her slightly narrowed eyes were exceptionally alluring and tender; when she looked at me, her love seemed to melt the heavens. I had never imagined that
the beauty of a newly blossoming flower could transform her to such an extent. I could feel her heart, the overflowing love of
a young girl . She was now my woman, and at this moment, the plum blossom blooming on the sheets was the testament to our contract.

"Husband, Meiqi can't go on anymore. Love Lingxin, just like I do, cherish her with all your heart—"

Finally understanding the boundless love in my heart, Meiqi also enjoyed the sweetness of love. At this moment,
her final words before falling asleep were actually out of concern for her younger sister. The five of them were like one, and she hoped that this youngest
sister could find truth and happiness, just like them.

Chapter 346 Spring Tide Overflowing

Although Lingxin was the last of the four goddesses to come to my side, and was petite and silent,
her exquisite beauty had already left a deep impression on me when I first entered the Elf Forest. Perhaps
subconsciously, I didn't see her as a mature woman.

Naked figure, ice-like skin and jade bones, a few clouds of rosy cheeks gently moving on her face, my passionate battle with Meiqi
finally made this little woman understand what true love between men and women is. Even gods
have desires, only they are hidden deeper.

"Lingxin, don't be afraid, I will cherish you." A massive, fiery erection suddenly rose before her.
I noticed the small, aching woman had already buried her head in excitement and fear, unable to face me.

Hearing my words, she slightly raised her head, her blushing face beginning to glow with spring-like warmth, her beautiful eyes
overflowing with spring-like water. It seemed that in that instant, her petite and exquisite body became moist.
She licked her lips and softly said, "War Wolf, you...you have to be careful, I'm still young."

I was somewhat amused and exasperated. If a goddess who had lived for ten thousand years was still considered young, then what
would be called? In truth, this was the original form created by the Creator God, unchanged by the passage of time
. This "young" could only continue to grow infinitely smaller.

Her legs were long and slender, radiating a warm aura. Although petite, she wasn't
thin; her smooth, rounded shape, like tofu, was right before my eyes.
Between her developing thighs, however, lay a sparse, uneven patch of dark pubic hair, unlike the dark, lush pubic hair of Meiqi and the others
.

"No, don't look—" Seeing me pull back the tightly wrapped sheet, admiring her most mysterious and alluring
curves, her expression once again became clear. But despite her words, she understood that what her older sister had done
was just the prelude to her own. She didn't resist, nor could she resist.

Her breasts were small, delicate and exquisite, perfectly proportioned to her figure. Her buttocks were
smooth and soft, like a snowball, not exceptionally large. Compared to her other goddess-like sisters, she was a miniature
beauty, yet she evoked a sense of tenderness and a protective reluctance in me.

But love is the process of life, and happiness lies in that moment of chastity and sacrifice. I suppressed
the raging desire within me and slowly searched for this little woman's sweetest flower garden. Her taut legs were parted by me.
Sometimes , perfection is a flaw, and at this moment, I wanted to break that perfection. I wanted this little woman
to grow quickly beneath me, to quickly become a real woman.

"Mmm—" My hand had just touched that rosy soft flesh, the movements gentle and tender, but the
stimulation still made her unable to suppress her desire for spring. The light in her beautiful eyes began to turn crimson with desire,
becoming decadent and obsessed. Wave after wave of passion, with the caress of my fingers, slowly became wet.

Some of my women were indeed very young, like Rou'er, Bai Niu, Yin Yin, and Mei Bing.
They were all only fifteen when I possessed them. I've tasted the innocent pleasures of young girls many times, but this time was a little different.
When my heat enveloped that soft mound, my thrusts were already quite forceful, but the small door of the flower chamber
remained tightly closed.

"Gently, gently—it hurts—" The first time I asked Rou'er, my frenzied manner
showed no mercy, but she endured it. But now, facing this
little goddess who evoked such deep affection in my heart, I couldn't bear to unleash that violent impact.

The spring tide was already full, but the path was still blocked. Ling Xin, after my several tentative thrusts,
was already sweat, her teeth clenched in tension, making it even more difficult for me to advance or retreat. Bai Niu was only ten years old, and my first time with her
, thanks to Yin Yin's influence, was already a natural progression. As for Ling Xin, although she had already had the prelude with Mei Qi, she
wasn't having any trouble at this moment.

The towering heat had already reached Lingxin's heart; she could feel the tingling sensation.
However, the most crucial step for her virginity—its blossoming—was progressing exceptionally slowly. My slight thrusts,
coupled with the pained expression on her face, forced me to suppress my desire even more.

With a "plop," I clearly heard a tearing sound. Unexpectedly, while I was desperately holding my ground
, this little goddess Lingxin had already arched her back and lifted her jade buttocks. The half-entered heat of her flower chamber was now
fully inside, and the budding flesh representing her chastity was breaking open at the same time. But then, with an "ah," her
brows and eyes furrowed in pain.

A soft and pleasurable sensation immediately entered my body, and my innate yin energy surged forth, which I
absorbed one by one. But I dared not move, only gently leaning over her, lovingly kissing her face, my
hands not idle either, using my fingers to knead the nipples on her round, plump breasts.

The scent of spring grew stronger, and I felt the spring tide rising ever more intensely. Slowly, the pain transformed into a tingling itch.
Even without thrusting, the little woman beneath me began to tremble uncontrollably. One thrust, two thrusts, and I slowly
began to move closer. The blood-red plum blossoms splattered four times here, not only
the blossoming of a virgin's maidenhood, but also the blood of her torn wounds.

"War Wolf—" Her eyes slowly opened, and she softly called my name, as if to indicate that all the pain
had passed and the joyful time could begin.

"Silly girl, you should call me husband now. What we're doing now is what a husband does to his wife." I
smiled gently and whispered in her ear, an intimate tenderness filling the space between us.
She just smiled faintly, then parted her lips and uttered the two intimate words: "Husband!"

The movements gradually quickened. I was satisfied both physically and mentally. I had not only won this little woman's
body, but also her heart. That kind of passionate lovemaking had the true taste of happiness. Looking at
Meiqi, who was sleeping lightly beside me, with her half-exposed full breasts and plump buttocks, I felt a sense of pride. The four most beautiful and gentle
goddesses in the world were all mine. I had no regrets about this spring-like happiness.

"Husband, it feels so good—mmm, ahh—" Although she couldn't keep up with my pace, I knew she
had tried her best. Losing one's virginity is a woman's barrier. The lingering passion at this moment was completely different from her previous restraint
. At least when I looked at her now, this little woman had begun to exude womanhood.

The spring night continued, but many people here remained awake. The intoxicating sounds,
like those heard in porn when desire was at its peak, were relentless, the
soft, clear voices almost never ceasing, their allure boundless.

Yangyang's face flushed crimson as she tightly embraced Liu Hanshuang, involuntarily rubbing against her. The heat and passion emanating from
within were unbearable, and even unintentionally,
soft moans escaped her lips, making Liu Hanshuang even more ashamed. Her jade-like face glowed like a lotus,
irresistibly .

"Sister Hanshuang, I'm sorry, I really can't help it, I can't help it—" Looking at Liu Hanshuang's half-open, red
eyes , Yangyang couldn't stop. She pulled Liu Hanshuang's legs between her own,
writhing as if on a stimulant, using this friction to quell her pent-up desire.

Her hand touched a damp, wet sensation, and Liu Hanshuang's pretty face flushed crimson.
Her previously suppressed emotions, under Yangyang's teasing, became incredibly restless. Her body's most genuine reaction was the dampness on her underpants
. She hadn't expected that just hearing those sounds would make her and Yangyang so unbearably thirsty.
If they were really facing him, could they still refuse?

The more she thought about it, the more ashamed she became, and the more ashamed she became, the stronger her desire grew. Her hand involuntarily reached under the covers,
grabbing and kneading Yangyang's underwear, her firm, youthful breasts slowly moving to the nectar between her legs. Both of them were the same
, their bodies enveloped in wetness, neither missing a spot.

"Ah—" Liu Hanshuang cried out in surprise. Although she and Yangyang were best friends, sharing a bed and
bathing together, at this moment, Yangyang's hand suddenly slipped between her underwear, his slender fingers
exploring the swirling, moist flesh, finding the most exciting erection, and beginning his flirtatious drama.

Sometimes, the human body is like a riverbank. When the flood comes, we all try to hold onto that
last line of defense. But as the tide surged, Liu Hanshuang was slowly being drawn into pleasure and passion by Yangyang,
and along with her fingers, she gradually lost herself.

Whether consciously or unconsciously, her hands followed suit, pulling off Yangyang's thin underwear.
The soft flesh there was ready for a fiery invasion. When Yangyang couldn't help but moan,
Liu Hanshuang's restless heart was filled with an uncontrollable desire, and her fingers slipped into that mysterious virgin
path.

While Liu Hanshuang and Yangyang were lost in the intoxicating atmosphere of lust, Wang Ya,
Dai Qiuyu, Zhan Bing, and Li Feifei were also infected by this atmosphere, only their
rooms .

As I slid off Lingxin's weary, submissive body, the exhilarating sensation allowed my
thoughts to wander freely, like an invisible breeze, roaming aimlessly within this carefree manor. Little did I expect that my thoughts would...
My voyeurism revealed the secrets of the women. Even Zhan Bing, cold as ice and still as an abyss, was indulging in her own desires
. It seemed that the flames of passion in this carefree manor had already spread like wildfire, unstoppable
. "

Spring slumber unaware of dawn, everywhere sexual harassment. The sounds of spring birdsong last night, how much jade fluid remains!"

The alluring colors of the spring night had already seeped into my thoughts. I hadn't expected that these mature women were
like dried-out firewood, unable to withstand even the slightest stimulation. Yangyang and Liu Hanshuang's charade was particularly
splendid; the tingling sensation, under the caress of those jade fingers, had already caused them to ejaculate for the first time. But
they were unaware that all of this had been witnessed by me. My lustful heart was filled with a fervent desire for these
beautiful women.

Beauty doesn't bewitch, people bewitch themselves. How could I resist such alluring temptations? But I didn't have
the space to slip into their bedroom. Or perhaps, for me, I still preferred the sight of my wives caressing each other,
the scene of passion building. I never imagined these two little women would find me an even more lewd pleasure.

Chapter 347: Teasing the Beauties .

A sleepless night passed. When the first gentle breeze of dawn brushed against the branches, all the women were late. There was no
way around it; I only ended my passionate lovemaking at the crack of day. These little women had only been getting to know
each other for a short while when Dai Qiuyu, sporting dark circles under her eyes, was the first to arrive at the front yard.

The filming crew was already prepared in the front yard; thirteen large luxury buses were
lined up on the bluestone path beside the grass, waiting for the film's protagonist and director.

Having tasted the fresh essence of yin with Lingxin and Meiqi, I felt incredibly refreshed. To possess the chastity of
two would be an indescribable thrill for anyone.
When I saw Dai Qiuyu, I immediately noticed that this curvaceous female director seemed slightly nervous, though a few blushes appeared
on her generous face.

"Good morning, Director Dai. Oh, come on, why are you alone?" I asked deliberately. This noble and
serious beauty had done something unexpected and shameful last night. My strange gaze made her
heart pound even harder, and the sounds of her moans seemed to flow invisibly through her heart.

"Oh, they...they worked so hard yesterday, so they're a little late. It's alright, it's alright." Her nervousness
made her words somewhat incoherent. The crew members standing nearby were
baffled . Dai Qiuyu was known for her strict management of the filming crew; even the biggest stars weren't allowed to be late
.

But today, she was exceptionally late, and her words were incoherent. Her embarrassed
nervousness made her subordinates very curious. Had Director Dai's spring arrived?

"Director Dai, good morning, honey!" Approaching like a spring breeze were Wu Yan and Airong.
They had scenes to film at Chunhuang Mountain today, so they struggled to get up. They weren't
disturbed ; they'd heard those sounds far too often back at the Xiaoyao Prince's Mansion.

Struggling to get up was a little unusual; getting up so early in the morning was unusual. For women, sleeping in was
the first element of beauty, and sleeping as much as possible had become the common secret of the four goddesses.

Wu Yan was always a bit warmer towards me. She took a few steps forward and stood in front of me, a playful
expression . She asked softly, "Where are Eldest Sister and Fifth Sister? They probably can't get up!"

"Oh, right, Director Dai, Mei Qi and Ling Xin aren't feeling well today and probably can't get up. I'm asking you
for leave on their behalf." The first bloom of virginity brings with it the pain of a body being torn apart, especially for Ling Xin, who had a pool of blood
in her lower . I used my fiery energy to stop and resolve it for her. It seems that she
shouldn't go out for such a short time.

The shameful voice came from Ling Xin and the others' bedroom. Although Dai Qiuyu was inexperienced and
focused solely on her career, she was still a mature woman and knew that the passionate lovemaking of the previous night had
severely damaged her body. So, without even looking up to let anyone see her expression, she loudly said, "
It's okay, there aren't many scenes today, let's use a stunt double!"

Not long after, Li Feifei and Zhan Bing also got up, and Wang Ya arrived later, bringing unexpected
news: Liu Hanshuang and Yangyang wouldn't be going to the location shoot today, saying they had caught a cold last night. Here, only I
knew the real reason: the ecstasy of last night's caresses had led them to indulge in debauchery time and time again, and they certainly
didn't have .

I pretended not to know, and since the two women weren't actresses, it didn't matter.
With a command from Dai Qiuyu over the walkie-talkie, the first bus started moving, followed by the second and the third—facing the rising sun, this
grand Aside from Wu Yan and Airong's tender affection for me, overnight, the other women seemed
like strangers to me. Aside from occasional glances, none of them approached me.

But I was secretly delighted, because their physical changes couldn't hide from me.
The light in their eyes had become mysterious and impulsive—a scene I was very familiar with, one my women had all experienced.
It was the first stirrings of love, like a young girl in her prime, her heart fluttering with spring's passion.

Chunhuang Mountain was a resort and leisure paradise, with a warm and refreshing climate and fresh air. Especially since it was about forty kilometers from
the city 's hustle and bustle, it was a perfect place to escape the summer heat. Dai Qiuyu
had been here many times before; she had used it as one of the filming locations for some romantic urban love stories.

Tourists arrived in droves, but the film crew, perhaps accustomed to this location, didn't seem to attract
much attention. A dozen or so cars all drove into a privately reserved scenic area, and the tourists had no idea
who was inside. However, Dai Qiuyu's reputation was so high that some paparazzi had overheard some
rumors . As we entered the filming location, some reporters had already surrounded us.

Of course, the filming of this movie was being conducted in a closed-door manner, with no interviews being given. Some management personnel
were already on the perimeter, blocking visitors. I led the two women, admiring the flowers and grass. This wild scenery resembled a breathtakingly
beautiful fantasy world, evoking a sense of longing and making us want to linger a little longer.

After some simple set design, Dai Qiuyu called me over through a megaphone, saying there
were too many onlookers and this scene needed to be filmed quickly. Some things, once mastered through practice, were already familiar enough.
The beautiful scenery, the silent embrace of my beloved, the unspoken emotions spoke volumes; I didn't need time to get into character.

However, the two girls replacing Lingxin and Meiqi caught my eye. Facing the teasing
glances from Wuyan and Airong, I deliberately took one of their hands. It was all acting, so whose hand I held didn't really matter,
but my deliberate action made the two girls blush and flutter shyly.

Lingxin's double was the youngest girl, only seventeen years old. She was petite and delicate, with a round face,
exceptionally pretty and refined. Her figure was remarkably similar to Lingxin's, at least from behind. After the makeup artist's
touch-ups , even I couldn't tell them apart with the naked eye.

Her small hands, though slender, felt soft. Perhaps it was the first time a man had held her hand like that;
her shy demeanor perfectly suited the role, capturing the feeling of lovers in each other's company.
For a film, it's the authenticity that truly touches the audience's heart.

Occasionally, she would glance up, her gaze gentle and tender, filled with deep affection. Whether it was genuine or
feigned, it was all an act; in the end, truth and falsehood merged into one.

I put on my costume, and the makeup artist worked on my hair for quite a while. At that moment, I looked absolutely dashing and
charming. The young girl, upon closer inspection, was rosy-cheeked, almost dripping with the dew of spring.

The other girl was also beautiful, but her temperament couldn't compare to Meiqi's. Aside from the resemblance
in their backs , she was also a refined and elegant beauty. Her silent warmth was just right at that moment, and
compared to the younger girl, she possessed a greater composure. It seemed she had rehearsed her role on set before.

"My name is Yan Jing, and this is my junior, Xiao Jiao. Please take good care of me, Mr. Jia." Holding my hand,
this petite woman didn't miss the chance to communicate.
Perhaps she could see that an actress so loyal to Dai Qiuyu was destined to be a top star. Compared to the petite and delicate Jiao Jiao, she was much more
perceptive .

"Both of you are so beautiful, so charming, so radiant. You don't need my help at all. Just keep
working hard at Feiyang, and I believe you'll have room for growth. This world needs beautiful scenery, and you
are the brightest stars of the future."

Of course, I would say nice things. Yan Jing accepted with a smile. Having only been at Feiyang for a few days, she already had this
opportunity , which naturally strengthened her resolve to persevere. Jiao Jiao, however, was completely captivated by my handsomeness and
didn't hear what I was saying. She only glanced at me briefly before lowering her head again, her eyes filled with the fluttering
passion of a young girl.

"By the way, Jiaojiao, what kind of star do you want to be?" The shyer the girl was, the more I felt like
teasing her. Ignoring Wu Yan's watchful eyes on me, I suddenly pulled Jiaojiao into my arms. Acting doesn't
necessarily have to follow the director's script. This kind of closeness between lovers is perfectly normal here.

She gave a soft "hmm," but after glancing at the camera, she froze, letting my hand
gently stroke her arm. Hearing my question, she quickly and softly replied, "I want to be
like Mr. Jia, a star who uses real life to create fictional stories. I want everyone to accept me." Her

simple yet sincere answer surprised me. I hadn't expected that this, my first performance, would
already have this budding young woman so captivated. Yan Jing, seemingly oblivious to
the two goddesses beside her, leaned in and flattered, "Mr. Jia, your acting is amazing! Every time we see you at a particularly exciting part,
we want to cry. Do you know that these days, you've become the object of our secret crushes?"

This truly surprised me. Even a lecherous man could be secretly admired by women? I felt a surge of smug delight.
Why bother? If she wants to be admired, why be secretive? Wouldn't it be better to be open about it?

"Honey, aren't you excited? Do you want to find us a few more sisters? Sure, either
of these two young ladies will do. As long as you have that much charm, our Xiaoyao Manor will be just as big as the Xiaoyao Royal Palace
!" Her words, tinged with jealousy, already carried a hint of contempt.

Wu Wu was decisive in both words and actions. As soon as she finished speaking, she leaned close to Yan Jing and whispered, "
Little sister , my husband is a big lecher. Do you also have a crush on her?" Her demeanor was truly like that of a resentful woman, arrogant
yet eager.

Yan Jing, of course, knew that these were all my women, so she dared not reveal any of her intentions.
She said with feigned regret, "Sister Wu Yan, don't be angry. We didn't mean any harm; it was just admiration.
We...we can't compare to you. Mr. Jia is already blessed to have all four of you;
he wouldn't even look at us."

Her words contained longing and disappointment, a profound sense of
powerlessness Indeed, compared to the four goddesses, they were like wildflowers,
their fragrance faint, only suitable for a fleeting moment of spring's stirrings. They were utterly incomparable.

"Jiao Jiao, what about you?" I ignored the two women's conversation and instead asked Jiao Jiao, the little girl nestled in my arms, her eyes comfortably
closed Her pure innocence was untouched by society; even her
long eyelashes beneath her closed eyes shone with a holy radiance, stirring a desire within me. This kind of woman deserved to be
cherished by a man.

Chapter 348 An Accident on Set

I never expected I would ask such a question, and so directly at that. Jiao Jiao's face flushed crimson.
Yan Jing, seemingly finding an opportunity to change the subject, immediately smiled and said, "Mr. Jia, you would never guess that
among all of us junior girls, Jiao Jiao is your number one admirer. She dreams of you every night, calling your
name, Mr. Jia."

"Sister Jingjing, you promised!" Jiao Jiao wanted to disappear into the ground. A dozen or so
girls lived in Fei Yang's single apartment, chatting and joking around without any distinction. Now that her most
embarrassing secret had been revealed, she was utterly ashamed.

"Oh, I never imagined I'd have such a beautiful girl like me. Well then, Jiao Jiao, since
we're destined to be together, I'll give you a chance. If you're willing, you can be my girlfriend, and we can
go on dates ." We were in love, we slept together, but I'd never experienced the romantic atmosphere of a date.

Last time in the drama, I played a character on a romantic date. Although it was just a scene in a play, it stirred up
my own suppressed desires. Indeed, one must experience all the joys and sorrows of life, taste all the flavors, before one can truly understand.
It was a complete picture.

"Girlfriend? That, that—" Jiao Jiao suddenly looked up, her round, pretty face filled with
surprise and disbelief. She wasn't looking at me, but at the two women beside me, Airong and Wu Yan.
To be honest, Yan Jing was far superior to Jiao Jiao, both in
terms of mature charm and womanly beauty.

But I liked that simple, innocent charm, that feeling of first love, and Jiao Jiao, this timid
little girl, perfectly fulfilled that longing.

"Alright, little sister, don't be afraid, we'll listen to our husbands." Wu Yan huffed and ignored her, while Airong
smiled gently, showing concern for the little girl like an older sister. Her petite stature wasn't the reason for my affection,
but that untainted heart was the purity cherished by these two holy goddesses.

"Then, then I really, really agree!" Her heart was pounding with joy. Hearing Ai Rong's
sweet and caring voice, she felt like she had found her home. In an instant, she became incredibly strong. The shyness and dejection
she had felt earlier vanished. She turned to me and said loudly, "Then, then am I your girlfriend now?
Like, like Yangyang?"

Among these women, she only got along well with Yangyang. There was no way around it; their youthful innocence and vibrant energy
were their common ground. From the moment she entered Xiaoyao Manor, she had been dreaming of
how wonderful it would be if he were her boyfriend. And seeing Yangyang's happy face often filled her with envy. It was simply a young girl's most sincere
wish, filled with love and care.

Just like when we see a dazzling star and hope she belongs to us, love or not doesn't matter.
What matters is that her wish has been fulfilled.

The arms I had been holding turned around and gripped mine tightly. She said softly,
her voice , "It feels so good to have a boyfriend."

Yan Jing was disappointed. Among the fifteen girls, she was the most outstanding—cheerful, beautiful,
and understanding were cultivated step by step in her daily life. All along, Jiao Jiao
had been just a child in her eyes. She never imagined that her dream could come true.

Ai Rong's gentle smile seemed to reflect her shared happiness. The goddess of love, of course, only
shines brightly when the purest love emerges. This tender, youthful love
was the source of Ai Rong's power; as long as there is love, her power will never disappear.

Wu Yan, however, loudly reminded me, "Little sister, you'd better think this through. My husband is
a big lecher. He'll devour a little girl like you without leaving a trace. Do you really want to be his
boyfriend?"

I was a little jealous, but that's just Wu Yan's habit. She likes to go against me. Otherwise, in the world of Yan Jue
, she wouldn't have accepted the women I kept adding to her list. Besides, in the modern city, the two of us
pampering her every night had already made her a little scared. Having more fearless sisters wasn't something she was unhappy about.

"Really?" Jiao Jiao's hand trembled slightly, then she looked a little depressed, which made Ai Rong, who was standing next to her, feel sorry for her and
quickly comforted her, "Little sister, don't be afraid, your husband isn't that bad, don't be scared."

"I'm not afraid, really not afraid. Jiao Jiao has always wanted a boyfriend of her dreams, and now I've found him
, I'm sure of him, I will definitely be good to him, it's just... it's just that Jiao Jiao is still young, if we really have a baby,
Mom will scold me." I was sweating, I don't know how this little girl's brain works, at this moment she's already thinking about
having a baby, I really have to admire her.

"Don't worry, my boyfriend isn't that powerful, he can't hit the target every time." Matching
Jiao Jiao's cute appearance, I also said jokingly, which made her press her head tightly against my chest and not dare to get up
anymore , as if she was really prepared to have my baby. This cuteness made Wu Yan, Ai Rong,
Yan Jing and the others laugh.

In the spring breeze and under the blazing sun, such joyful laughter filled the air—what a warm and loving family! Dai Qiuyu remained motionless,
letting the six cameras record everything before her. Though she didn't say anything, she knew this
was the genuine feeling she had been searching for. It wasn't acting; it was genuine laughter, true happiness. Even the
little girl, the stunt double, seemed so captivated and dreamy.

"Bang bang bang bang—" A burst of intense gunfire rang out. Yes, gunfire, not firecrackers. They had already been
chased twice; I'm particularly sensitive to such sounds. The scene wasn't over yet. Dai Qiuyu seemed to want to preserve
this beautiful moment, but the gunfire shattered the atmosphere.

"Cut—" It was finally over.

"Bang bang bang—" The gunfire grew closer.

Dai Qiuyu hadn't recovered yet, thinking it was a film crew shooting a gunfight at the Home Inn.

Only when a film crew bus burst into flames amidst the violent explosion did she
panic and shout, "Everyone be careful! Everyone be careful—" Did this woman think bullets had eyes?

"Be careful!" I instructed Ai Rong, then disappeared, standing in front of Dai Qiuyu.
Bullets whizzed through my airspace. If it weren't for me, this stunningly beautiful female director might have
passed away. But this inexplicable gunfire truly enraged me.

As soon as I turned around, a pair of arms grabbed me from behind. "Yang Yun, Yang Yun, are you alright? Are you alright?
Don't scare me." My tranquil heart began to surge with turmoil. Seeing the bullets lashing at me,
Dai Qiuyu completely forgot herself. She hadn't expected to be so terrified.

Six figures sped past me, pursued by a large group of police officers.
Leading the pack were the Storm Guards, women I knew all too well. It was them again! These women, why couldn't they do something good?
This kind of ungraceful, deadly act was not something women should be doing.

"Damn it, those bastards! Brothers, fight them! Kill one, and
you'll have company on your way to the underworld!" One of the burly men, firing his miniature machine gun, casually tossed a
grenade. His agility and swift movements revealed him to be a highly
trained expert.

The grenade exploded, knocking three policemen to the ground. The Storm Guards, using their cover in the woods, managed to escape
the grenade's blast. However, the six machine guns firing wildly prevented them from advancing an inch further.
Unexpectedly, a film crew was shooting a drama here. Seeing the crowd ahead, they panicked.

These six were the infamous criminals of the empire—Six Ears. With six ears, they could hear everything around them. They
were homeless, wandering the empire's major cities, committing numerous crimes. Twice they were caught red-handed by the police
, but their overwhelming firepower allowed them to escape safely.

In the Storm Guard's files, Six Ears' information had accumulated to over three hundred pages. The six men were all
top-notch: a sniper skilled in firearms, a tough military officer, a womanizer
yet deadly assassin, and a mysterious intelligence agent. This six-man group was practically an invincible legend.

The documents, spanning over three hundred pages, didn't reveal the true identities of the six individuals. "Six Ears"
referred to six different people: Pointed Ears, Big Ears, Missing Ears, Rabbit Ears, Dog Ears, and Cat Ears. Their origins and motives were unknown; all that was
known was that they killed, relentlessly killing. Now, orders came from the Imperial Presidential Office:
there was only one way to deal with this unknown danger—annihilation!

Without Storm, there was no way to contain Six Ears this time. Their skills and techniques were absolutely top-notch.
While Storm was also an elite force, they were, after all, women. In this kind of gunfight, even they needed
the dense barrage of gunfire from hundreds of police officers to be effective.

Big Ears's roar had barely faded when the grenade exploded, but he was suddenly thrown into the air.

"Ah—" This damned bastard! He had no chivalry whatsoever; he deserved to die
without second thought.

As Big Ears landed, he landed right where the Storm Warriors were hiding. Like a lump of soft flesh, Big Ears
was silent. The blood flowing from his mouth finally gushed out as the energy dissipated.
This sudden turn of events surprised everyone.

Only five of the six guns remained, but all five were aimed at me. Before the bullets were even fired, the sleeves of my
ancient costume billowed up like flowing clouds, Pang Li's energy already merging into them. The sound of the wind carried
a powerful, magical force. Although I disdained the Demon King of the Demon Realm, I had to admit that the dark energy of the demon race
was the best force for slaughter.

"Clap clap—" Before the Storm Warriors could even get up to check, five more figures pounced. The six Big
Ears were now all drunkards, three dead and three wounded, barely clinging to life.

Guns were pressed against the heads of the three men, and three pairs of handcuffs were taut over their ears, but the fierceness on their faces
didn't diminish in the slightest. These were the kind of people who wouldn't yield even in death. I could feel
something within these three that no longer belonged to the human body.

"Yang Yun, Yang Yun—" A soft call, a warm and excited voice, followed by a fragrant and pleasant
embrace , a touch of alluring lips—this was the pleasure I received.

I didn't hold back, but Wu Yan's voice rang out: "Director Dai, are you mistaken? Yang
Yun seems to be our husband, not yours?"

Chapter 349 Naive Lies The

hand holding me suddenly stopped in mid-air, her face flushed and shy, like a bright red
apple , making one want to take a bite. I was just thinking about being taken advantage of by her. Seeing her embarrassed expression, he
quickly said, "Wife, don't be so stingy. Being hugged by a beautiful woman is nothing to your husband, is it?"

"Come on, come on, ah, beautiful woman, come hug me, give me a kiss!" He opened his arms and hugged her back.
Dai Qiuyu had already come to her senses and realized this wasn't her husband. Her earlier worries seemed unnecessary.
Seeing my lecherous behavior again, she glared angrily and kicked me.

"You bastard, go to hell! Your wife is behind you! Don't hug the wrong one!" He cursed through gritted teeth,
but a subtle, loving undertone was quietly spreading in his eyes. Ai Rong saw all this inner change
clearly, and Li Feifei saw it clearly too.

However, no one delved into this matter, because love and affection are things most easily misunderstood.
Li Feifei rushed forward, completely disregarding the onlookers, and grabbed my arm tightly,
loudly asking, "Yang Yun, your skills are truly amazing! Can you perform for us again?"

With the consent of Wu Yan and the other women, all women residing in the inner courtyard of my Xiaoyao Manor
no longer call me Mr. Jia, but Yang Yun. With that name change, my status has changed somewhat, at least becoming much more intimate;
otherwise, Li Feifei wouldn't dare to be so unrestrained.

"Mr. Yang Yun, Zhan Bing is also very curious. Your performance in this kind of practical combat is simply divine, even more impressive
than that Kung Fu Emperor Li Lianjia, the Imperial Martial Arts Champion not long ago. Your movements are also faster. If someone didn't
know better , they would think they were watching a movie." Zhan Bing was slightly more polite, but
unlike the usual aloof and elegant women, she was also interested in wielding swords and staffs.

Ai Rong and Wu Yan could only laugh helplessly. This was supposed to be impressive? For their husband to be able to
show his movements at such a slow pace, compared to a martial arts champion, was like comparing a bright moon to a
flickering lamp. They were utterly incomparable.

Dai Qiuyu excitedly exclaimed, "Perfect! Perfect! Yang Yun, I was just wondering who to find
as your stunt double! With your skills, you don't need a double. You can do it yourself, it's more realistic and
saves money—it's such a good deal!"

Looking at me, she seemed to have found a treasure. His acting was superb
, both in dialogue and action; he was a genius. She had never seen such talent since she became a director.

Just as the women were calming down from the tense atmosphere and enjoying the exciting spectacle,
the police surrounded them. The four corpses had been taken away, and three living ears were stuffed into the police car.
The Storm Guards approached, with Qi Ying stepping forward, until they stood right in front of me.

"Thank you!" Although as a soldier, she should express her gratitude to the citizen who offered help, she
seemed somewhat reluctant.

"It's you, you big pervert! I'll tear you apart!" Black Nightingale looked up and saw that this man was the one who had
reached for her breasts and taken advantage of her. Her anger flared instantly, and she rushed forward,
but Qi Ying raised her hand, and three female guards blocked Black Nightingale's path, two of them even lifting her up
to prevent any trouble.

"Hey, little girl, I'm just trying to help you, but this is so unbecoming of an Imperial soldier!"
Image? What image? Being touched naked by a strange man, right in
front of all the Storm Guard members—what kind of image could she possibly care about after such humiliation?

"You bastard, you big pervert, waah—I'll fight you one-on-one, I'll kill you!" The pent-up
grievances of the past two days exploded all at once. She didn't care if more people were watching; Black Nightingale's
girlish nature, untouched by humiliation, couldn't tolerate even the slightest stain. At this moment, she was mostly heartbroken.

I'd been cursed by many women before, Wu Yan being an example, but she'd never cursed
and . Now, Wu Yan was right next to my ear, strangely close, her voice just
loud enough for the women around to hear: "Husband, have you become a womanizer? And you even
slept with this little girl?"

"Pfft!" Instantly, all three women burst into uncontrollable moans. Dai Qiuyu, Li Feifei, and Zhan Bing
stared at Wu Yan. This woman was too bizarre; how could she even think of something like this? With
a beauty , what other woman could ignite his desire?

Although Black Nightingale and Qi Ying were veiled, mysterious and sexy, with slender figures and graceful curves,
no one believed they could be more alluring or seductive than the Four Goddesses.

Qi Ying was somewhat puzzled. The man whose identity she had never discovered actually had a wife, and one so beautiful,
with a voluptuous and otherworldly appearance, she finally couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Jia, are you married?" Even she
didn't know why she asked such an abrupt question.

"I'm not young anymore, well past the legal marriage age stipulated by the Imperial Marriage Law. Is there a
problem ?" I asked jokingly.

Hmm, there was a problem. Seeing these two people meeting for the first time, there was a tacit understanding. All the women understood
that these two, no, this man, and these women all knew each other. Suddenly, the show was about to begin. Everyone
wanted to learn more about the background of this dazzling man.

The sudden sound startled everyone. It was Black Nightingale crying, sobbing
uncontrollably accused, "Sister, beautiful sister, waah—your husband,
that bad man, he molested me and said he wanted to marry me, waah, he already had a wife, he's a liar!"

Goodness, I was almost knocked unconscious by this sudden revelation. Is that how you tell a lie?

"Really, really?" Wu Yan got excited and gave me a flirtatious wink, though to others it looked like an
angry glare. She walked over to Hei Ying in a few steps and pretended to be very sad, saying, "Little girl, my husband
is a big pervert. If you really want him to take responsibility, I'll divorce him, I definitely will."

She didn't even blink while speaking, which really impressed me. Women are natural liars
. The three women beside her seemed to believe her somewhat. Li Feifei was the first to speak up: "Yang Yun, you're too unethical. You have
such a beautiful wife, and you're still so promiscuous. Even if you want to be promiscuous, don't force it. That's not right."

Of course I know that's wrong. Otherwise, if I were to rape someone, I would find someone nearby. You're the one.
I would rape you first. Looking at Li Feifei's exceptionally voluptuous and mature body, exuding a vibrant spring-like aura,
I couldn't help but fantasize like this in my heart.

"Mr. Yang Yun, I never imagined you were this kind of person. I'll have to tell the company's
employees to be careful from now on, otherwise they really won't be able to resist your temptations. Jiao Jiao, Yan Jing, you both heard that, right?
You can stay away from him from now on." Zhan Bing said seriously, giving Hei Ying someone to confide in.

Qi Ying secretly winked at her. She understood how terrifying this man was. If he really wanted to force himself on her,
no one could resist. But Hei Ying, who had been wronged by the girl and felt ashamed, could only use this method to regain
her lost face. She wanted to make this scoundrel lose everything and expose his despicable and shameless true colors.

"Alright, alright—" I walked helplessly to Black Oriole's side, lifted her
up , and loudly announced, "Since that's the case, then let your captain act as matchmaker,
and you'll be my wife. That'll be an explanation for you. Who told me to accidentally molest the wrong person?"

"What? Molested the wrong person, husband? Did you want to molest this sister?" Wu Yan, this goddess
, really got into the fun. She grabbed Qi Ying and looked at me nervously, her beautiful eyes flashing with a
hint . I was helpless. My little wife wanted to play, so how could I not let her play to her heart's content?

"No, no such thing—" Although Qi Ying was wearing a veil of disguise, the trembling of her body
showed how flustered she was. The blush on her face was definitely alluring, but unfortunately, I was
endlessly fantasizing in my mind.

"Who? Who wants to be your wife? Shameless! Humph, a lecherous wolf like you should be
a rat in the street, hated by everyone." Black Nightingale's anger and resentment at being dragged into this mess
were indescribable. However, seeing the other women berating me, she couldn't afford to
react .

"Captain Qi, the search is complete. Should we take this gentleman back to give a statement?" A
Kyoto policeman approached Qi Ying, loudly requesting instructions.

Qi Ying glanced at me, knowing this man was unmovable. She waved her hand and said, "
No need, dismiss the team!"

This siege had been successful thanks to this man. However, this unexpected encounter
surprised She hadn't expected this ruthless killer to be an actor. She had certainly heard of Dai Qiuyu,
the director of several major works, and the male and female leads were actually a married couple—and it was him! The more she learned,
the more wanted to know who this man really was.

Black Oriole left too, but before she left, she whispered a lot in Wu Yan's ear, occasionally glaring at
me . I guess what she said wasn't anything nice. Of course, she also gave me a parting shot: "You big pervert, our
score isn't over yet!"

Of course it wasn't over. Even if she wanted it over, I wouldn't let her. Such an interesting little woman, how could I
let her go? Watching her hurriedly follow Qi Ying away, I'd already made a place for her in my heart.
Hehe—I just hope I don't run into her again next time.

No one bothered me, but everyone in the crew was still routinely questioned. However,
few people understood the actual fight scene. Following Wu Yan's hints and Dai Qiuyu's instructions, it was just a special effect.
The effect wasn't mysterious at all, because I really didn't want this accident to pique people's curiosity and lead them
to explore my boundless divine power.

Becoming a star was just an accident; I didn't want to be famous!

But even so, Dai Qiuyu herself didn't believe it. After finishing work and returning to Xiaoyao Manor, she dragged
Wang Ya , Zhan Bing, Li Feifei, and others into my sensual lair. The two beautiful and pure goddesses were still
lying on the bed, listlessly asleep. I was stroking their hands, savoring the happiness I had, when the door opened and we
were disturbed.

Chapter 350 Love and Choices .

Upon seeing the people who came in, the two women blushed with embarrassment. I was also puzzled; what was wrong with these women?
Why were they acting so aggressively?

Wu Yan and Airong, who had come after hearing the commotion, also rushed in. Looking at the women, they asked in surprise
, "Sisters, what kind of drama are you putting on? Disturbing your husband's intimacy is very immoral
." Wu Yan probably didn't even know how to write the word "morality," but it was a privilege that only she could break.

The allure on Meiqi and Lingxin's faces was clear to all the women. Even if they weren't aware,
the lingering, passionate songs that had emanated from here all night, the warm and alluring scent, were the very essence of love.
Airong and Wuyan, in particular, were wildly excited; their husbands had finally made their move.

Looking at the enchanting scene before them, the women were somewhat stunned. They had only been momentarily confused, wanting to understand what was happening,
but unexpectedly, it stirred up memories of the previous night's passion. Perhaps the indulgence of spring still left traces in the bodies of these
women , just like Yangyang and Liu Hanshuang, who now
felt utterly ashamed at the mere thought of last night's events.

"Sisters, we're sorry. We just heard that Yangyun is a martial arts master, and we were
curious wanted to come and see. We're sorry to have disturbed you. We'll leave right away, right away!" Yangyang
, being more lively, giggled and slowly backed away, but her eyes darted around mischievously, clearly not
intending to leave.

Finally, Meiqi spoke, her heart filled with joy. Even though she had given herself to this man,
a fleeting night of passion, she had nothing to be ashamed of. For a woman, wasn't the greatest hope just one night
of love followed by a lifetime of devotion?

"Alright, everyone, don't be shy. I'm talking to my husband right now. Ask whatever you want.
Even if she doesn't tell you, the four of us sisters will." Emotionally, the four women were
connected Previously, Airong was the eldest, but now she had rightfully become a woman herself, and the eldest sister's
position was once again firmly established.

"It's like this, we all want to know where Yang Yun learned his kung fu?" Dai Qiuyu,
though not young, had always worked diligently, showcasing the beauty of art. Only now, meeting me, did
she slowly begin to rediscover herself as a woman, her genuine emotions flowing like those of a newborn girl, charming and endearing.

Airong and Wuyan exchanged glances before their eyes all fell on Meiqi. Meiqi remained silent
, her deep gaze fixed on me. Only when I nodded slightly did she
raise her head with a sweet smile. Without a word, her hand moved. With

a flick of her lotus-like fingers, a water glass on the bedside table slowly rose. Then, with a
thought , a surge of energy—only I and the three goddesses felt its fluctuations—the water in the glass began
to flow out, like a silver dragon roaring and surging. This was clearly beyond the women's comprehension.

"This concerns our secret. It's not that we can't tell others, but we can't tell outsiders. If
you truly want to be your husband's women, to be our true sisters, to stay together for life, to live for love, then
these aren't secrets." Stunned and terrified, the women all wore the same expression, but Meiqi's words brought
them to their senses.

To be his woman, the woman of that lecherous wolf—Wang Ya, Liu Hanshuang, Yang Yang, Dai Qiuyu, Li Feifei, and Zhan Bing—
six pairs of eyes, six flickers of unease, ignited in that instant. After all, making this decision was a life-altering
choice, and they all felt it was too unexpected; the timing had been too sudden.

"I'm willing to stay." The first to speak was surprisingly Wang Ya. At twenty-eight, she was mature
enough to be chosen, but the aura of being the general manager of Quanli Group, coupled with her proud personality, had prevented any
man from entering her heart. From that one time, that innocent boy entered her
life, and everything changed because of him. She had no regrets.

Ai Rong stepped forward and said solemnly, "Wang Ya, this is not a joke or a game
. I hope you all understand that this is a woman who will be a husband, a real woman." Her

words were short, but her tone was somewhat suppressed. I also raised my head and said softly, "It's just a
secret . There's no need to exchange a lifetime of happiness for it. I'm a big lecher.
Once you beauties are by my side, my claws will soon be on you."

I said this somewhat jokingly, which made the six women pause for a moment, but then they all laughed, and the atmosphere relaxed a bit.
Wang Ya then said, "There's no turning back. I even gave up my job as the general manager of Quanli Group for you
. Do you think I'm joking? I'm already twenty-eight years old. I can take responsibility for everything."

"I'm willing to stay too," Liu Hanshuang said shyly, stepping forward resolutely. Life is
a play, and she just happened to be in it. All along, her biggest wish was to find a good job to help support her family
. She had secretly sent some of the 300 million in allowance back home, but that money was something her family had
never dared to dream of.

Without him, she would have had an ordinary job, found a man she didn't particularly dislike, and lived
an ordinary life. But fate played a trick on her. The moment she saw him, Liu Hanshuang's lonely heart
resonated with him. Otherwise, why would she talk to me alone instead of anyone else?

"Me too. I've always stood by Sister Hanshuang." Yangyang immediately spoke up after Liu Hanshuang finished speaking, and
walked over to my side, saying with a somewhat aggrieved tone, "Hey, I'm about to become your real
girlfriend. You can't bully me anymore, or I'll... I'll ignore you along with Sister Hanshuang." She even
glared at me, seemingly jealous that I had so many women who liked me. Her rosy lips, pouting,
really resembled a ripe peach hanging on a branch, making one want to take a bite.

I didn't speak, but Lingxin had already pulled her over and sat her on the bed together,
whispering It seemed that this little woman, Lingxin, was quite fond of Yangyang, this adorable little beauty.

Meiqi's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, glancing at the faces of the remaining three women, while Wang Ya spoke first
: "Sister Li Feifei, you're almost thirty. How much of a woman's youth do you have left? I
heard you've never had a boyfriend. Do you really think you can find a better man than Yang Yun in this world
?"

Li Feifei has a younger sister and two younger brothers, all of whom are in school, and she
bears all their expenses alone. That's why she's worked in that hopeless film studio for over eight years.
It was out of necessity; she had no other choice. If it weren't for my and Liu Hanshuang's intervention, Feiyang would have remained
unknown , and she would have wasted her entire youth there.

Unexpectedly, Wang Ya brought her up, causing her to pause in surprise. She stammered, "Me...can I
?" Looking at the man before her, barely twenty, while she was already thirty, she was past
the age of worshipping love. She simply wanted an ordinary man, a simple, uneventful life.
She couldn't ask for anything more.

"Of course you can. As long as you give your heart, you'll be treated the same as us. Your husband treats us no differently,
and we all get along happily and peacefully." This was Ai Rong's voice. In the world of breathtaking beauty, there were several
older women, like Mei Yan, Yun Xin, and Hua Niang—all significantly older than the
beautiful .

Excitement, genuine excitement. Li Feifei couldn't remember the last time she felt this way.
Eight years of work had numbed her; the repetitive rhythm of work, home, paycheck, work again
—she had forgotten that she hadn't found love, hadn't found a lifelong companion.

"Yang Yun, you really don't mind me? I'm already thirty." Her timid voice was unlike her
usual self. She, who had always been strong-willed, never imagined that she would have such longing and self-doubt. In fact, she
was a beautiful woman and had her youthful days when she was radiant, but she was no longer the same person she was ten years ago.

My adoring gaze swept over her body, and I said lewdly, "A woman in her thirties is like a flower,
full of charm. And I can tell you're a virgin, which makes me fantasize. Holding
you must feel so good. Look around, how many women here have a figure as voluptuous as yours?"

This blatant display of my desires made Li Feifei feel ashamed, but she
walked over resolutely and said loudly, "I don't care anymore, I'm staying too. Don't hate me, you have to
hold me like you said, no backing out, and I won't leave."

Beneath her fiery passion was the coquettishness unique to young girls. I never expected this calm and mature
General Manager to have such an expression, which made Zhan Bing look surprised and horrified. Only then did he realize that love
could change a person, making them ten years younger. At this moment, Li Feifei, at thirty, was exactly the appearance of a twenty-year-old youth,
delicate and beautiful, alluring and radiant.

"Great, great, we've gained four more sisters! That's wonderful!" Wu Yan
clapped her , then suddenly stopped, and continued, "Oh right, what about Jiao Jiao? Honey, you've
gained four more wives in one day! Are you happy? Satisfied? You're so happy!"

"Sister Wu Yan, we have to keep a close eye on him from now on. We can't let him flirt with other women anymore. His
eyes are electrifying; no girl can resist them." Yang Yang's words, tinged with a hint of change in status,
revealed her girlish love in full force.

"Of course! From now on, we'll have to trouble you, little sister Yang Yang. You'll be with him 24/7, making sure he doesn't
flirt with other women. You'll be our representative from now on," Wu Yan chimed in.

"No problem, watch me!" She confidently waved her small embroidered fist in front of me, assuring Wu Yan
. Little did she know, this was like a lamb entering a wolf's den. If she angered her husband, he would have a legitimate
reason to beat all night, guaranteeing that she wouldn't be able to get out of bed the next day. What was the point of monitoring her then?

"And you two? Director Dai Qiuyu and Sister Zhan Bing, if you feel it's too rushed, that's fine
. Just pretend we didn't say anything." Seeing that the two women didn't react, Mei Qi smiled beautifully and
said . At this moment, she didn't think her husband had such great charm that he could appeal to all ages. Or perhaps
the kind of personality she liked in her husband was something they disliked? It was hard to say.

Chapter 351 Detailed Account of the Secrets

"Sigh, there's no other way. Everyone agreed, where can I run to? Otherwise, I'll be the only outsider
left But Sister Feifei, please take care of things for me in the future. Actually, I should find
a boyfriend too. My family is pressuring me to go on blind dates." Zhan Bing flashed a bright smile, revealing her
pearly beautiful Zhan Bing had shown such a charming smile since entering society.

The women from Fei Yang's group had all come together. Perhaps it was a trend, but Zhan
Bing knew that this man was definitely not an ordinary person. In this society, it wasn't
a Just like her materialistic parents, who always said that being a rich man's mistress
was better than being a poor man's wife.

Just seeing this high-class manor once would probably make her parents happily agree,
regardless of whether their daughter was a mistress or a concubine. Of course, Zhan Bing's decision was entirely her own; she didn't blame her parents. If she
didn't want to, no one could force her. The beauty of the four goddesses, captivating all, was enough for them to willingly serve one
man . Wang Ya, with her dazzling status, was also willing to follow in their footsteps. And Liu Hanshuang and Yangyang, these
young girls, were willing to give their most precious selves—why should she give up this opportunity?

Zhan Bing quietly walked over and took Li Feifei's excited hand. Compared to this older sister, she
was relatively calm. But now, this older sister truly lived up to her name. They all belonged to the same
man, working together to live a better life. This was Zhan Bing's thought at that moment. Little did she know that her lifelong
happiness lay in this small decision, and in her later years, looking back, this would be the choice she would regret least.

"Now I'm really all alone. Don't all look at me. I really wasn't prepared..."
"Okay, but I didn't expect you all to be there for me. By the time I truly become his woman, it will already be
a year later. Yang Yun, I can give myself to you, but I can tell you, I can't cook, I can't
do laundry, I can't do housework. Besides acting, I'm a completely useless person. Do you really want me to be
your woman and support me for the rest of my life?"

As soon as she said this, Liu Hanshuang and Yangyang rushed forward and grabbed her arms. The words seemed
superfluous, but they represented that these beautiful women, big and small, full of springtime
charm, were now members of my carefree spring palace. Looking at this cluster of beautiful flowers, I wondered if it was a blessing from
heaven .

"Alright, since we're all family now, we can say some things. Actually,
the four of us don't belong here at all. My husband brought us back." Meiqi's first sentence made
the six women besides the four goddesses widen their eyes.

"Aliens—" Yangyang exclaimed involuntarily, "Are all aliens this beautiful?"

This little woman's thinking was a bit different from most people's. At this moment, I also spoke up, "
Let me tell you. After you all know this, please don't spread it around, or it will cause me a lot of trouble. This
happened four years ago. Does anyone know about the strange incident that occurred at Central South University? A student suddenly disappeared—"

"I know, I know! I heard he was abducted by aliens. In the end, all the colleges in Kyoto even added
a new subject because of this, Alien Studies. It's one thing for that unfortunate student to die, but they also made us create this
subject . I really hate that person." Yangyang's answer made me both angry and resentful. What did this have to do with me?

"That missing student was me!"

This was a bombshell. All the women were shocked. Although they hadn't witnessed it themselves, they had all heard about this kind of thing.
They heard that the student was stabbed and then evaporated. Over the years, nothing had been found out. It was as if he had been
blown away by the wind.

Ignoring the women's various speculations, I began to tell my story, omitting unnecessary details and keeping
it concise. The four goddesses didn't interrupt; they knew I had my
reasons for Things like the creator god, the fate of the continent of Yanjue, and the demon race were all omitted.

"I never imagined I could return, especially with all four of them. Sometimes,
the power of the universe truly forces us to submit. I am confident in my divine power, but I cannot fight against the natural forces of the universe."
Though brief, my story lasted over two hours, captivating the women with its rapt attention.

"Honey, you can fly! Can you fly and show us?" Yangyang was the first to ask. All the
women looked at me with the same curiosity, even Li Feifei, a thirty-year-old woman.
Her eyes seemed to be silently shouting, "Fly, fly—"

My body was already floating gently without any wind. It was the simplest thing ever. When I
floated to the ceiling, suddenly a spatial escape opened, and I disappeared from the spot. The next moment,
I heard a knock on the door. Yangyang was the fastest and opened the door immediately.

"Ah, wow, it's straight! It's real! So there are aliens in straight places?" After all that, it's still
aliens Please, people in that era used cold weapons and had no technology.
It was almost the same as the feudal society of the Empire three thousand years ago.

The women were speechless with astonishment at the power I displayed. Dai Qiuyu said softly, "It's a good thing
I didn't retreat, otherwise I would have regretted it for the rest of my life. Alright, you
can call you 'husband' too, hehe—my husband is Superman."

"No, no, I want to call him too, I want to call him too, husband, husband—" The embrace that once belonged only to the four
goddesses has now become Yangyang's haven. She shoved herself into my arms, pressing tightly against me, as if afraid someone would
take her away.

"Then call us together. Anyway, your husband has many women. On the continent of beauty, in your carefree royal mansion,
there are hundreds of wives, each as beautiful as a flower. Some of them are even prettier than us." Meiqi's words
were light, as a kind of reassurance. In fact, she was already extremely beautiful. Even some exceptional
beauties could only compare to her. Or perhaps, in this world, there was no woman more beautiful than her.

"More than a hundred? Wow, so Yang Yun, my husband, is an ancient emperor? Then we're all your concubines!
Yangyang greets Your Majesty, wishing Your Majesty long life!" She really had it all; she actually did it,
and then burst into laughter. She was incredibly cute.

"My husband possesses immense energy, and his body has an innate Xuanxu physique. His craving for the feminine energy of women
is also extremely strong. That's why we have so many sisters. But everyone should know that
there have only ever been sisters who volunteered; there have never been any forcibly taken," Airong explained, allowing these newly joined
sisters to learn more about this man, the man they would spend their lives with.

"I possess more than one percent of the universe's energy. Just imagine how vast that would be! If
any country knew, wouldn't I be turned into a guinea pig? Although I'm not afraid, I find it too troublesome.
My wish is to spend every day and night with the woman I love. Do you understand?"

Li Feifei nodded, deeply moved. This woman, who had never experienced love, was mature but lacked patience; her eyes
were already brimming with tears, as if she were about to cry.

"Husband, we know. Feifei really loves you. Really, just being by your side
makes Feifei content." As she spoke, I pulled her into my arms. Yangyang stood unhappily to the side. My lips
touched her cheek, making her blush and radiant. Even this strong woman could be shy.

"Actually, I have another secret to tell you!" Airong's face revealed a mysterious smile, and her soft
voice immediately captivated all the women.

"If any of you sisters are brave enough to unite with your husband sooner, there might be tremendous benefits. Hmm,
maybe you can even fly, becoming like a bird in the sky. The energy your husband releases is a natural tonic,
capable of making us women young again, eternally youthful."

Such a wonderful thing would naturally make the women overjoyed. At this moment, the eyes of all six women were dazzled and mesmerized, their gazes filled with
lustful desire. If everyone hadn't gathered together, two of them would probably have actually made their move. And that...
Li Feifei was the most eager. Years of hard work had taken their toll, and she longed to
regain her beauty, confident that with her fiery body, she could make any man fall for her.

Even Dai Qiuyu was captivated; they were curious and dreamt of this soaring power, and really
wanted to try it. However, without a leader, no one dared to express their desire. But seeing those six pairs of yearning
eyes, Ai Rong smiled with relief. These women were completely seduced by her husband and couldn't escape
.

"By the way, honey, you said you were the boy who disappeared four years ago. Could you be the man Duan Mei
has been ?" Just as everyone was lost in their daydreams, Wang Ya suddenly asked. From
my story, she had been pondering this question.

"You...how did you know?" I asked abruptly, my heart pounding.

"Duan Mei, my junior, is considered one of the four beauties of the empire, yet she's never had a boyfriend. Even the third young master of the Long family, despite his scheming,
couldn't win her heart. Everyone has their own speculations, and I've asked her too—I can't help it, I'm just curious.
She told me she's waiting for a lover to return, and she'll only ever love this one man."

"Oh, I remember now, honey, you went in for the interview to find her, right? So it's about rekindling a past
romance. We thought it was just a toad trying to eat swan meat!" With this sudden change in status, Liu Hanshuang
became more lively, her beautiful face radiating youthful energy. This nineteen-year-old girl was truly
alluring.

"It's just a pity she's forgotten her promise—" I said, somewhat sadly and disappointed.

"No, no, I believe in Duan Mei's sincerity, really. All these years, she's only
kept a photo of her beloved man in her pocket. We've only heard about him, never seen him. Honey, you must be mistaken
. Duan Mei has been waiting for you so long!" Recalling my junior's deep affection, it turns out she was waiting for the man
who captured her heart. What an incredible coincidence!

Chapter 352 Lovesickness

Ignoring my emotions and the deep night, Duan Mei had already taken out her phone and dialed
a number. Her voice came through quickly: "Sister Ya, whose phone is this? Did you change your number?"

"No, it's from my husband." It was from me. Now, reminded by her, I took out three new
phones , exactly the same as the others, and gave them to Li Feifei, Zhan Bing, and Dai Qiuyu. With their salaries, the phones
weren't expensive items, but they were a symbol of my womanhood. The three women were overjoyed to receive them.

"What? Sister Ya got married? So fast, is it him?" A series of questions showed that Duan Mei
was quite concerned about Wang Ya.

"We'll talk about these things later. Junior, are you still in the company office?" Wang Ya didn't explain,
but immediately asked.

"Yes, I'm about to leave work. Sister Ya, please come back soon. I'm exhausted without you,
really I've kept your desk there. Sister Ya, please come back!" Duan Mei pleaded sweetly.

"Oh, I'm afraid that won't work. I'm already helping my husband with his work and can't go back. If you want to
come over, that's fine too." Duan Mei, thinking it was a joke, said, "Don't be silly.
My old man at home still allows me to go out to work. Sigh, I'd like to, but I'm not that lucky."

Wang Ya didn't say anything, and after a moment of silence, she said again, "Junior, in the largest folder on my desk
, there's an ID card. That's the ID of the guy you rejected that day. Go get it and take a look.
Call me after you've looked at it!"

Before Duan Mei could say anything more, the call was already disconnected.

"ID card?" Duan Mei was a little confused, but she still took out
what , placed it on her desk, and gently opened the documents inside. A familiar yet unfamiliar
face appeared before her eyes. The three big names of Jia, Yang, and Yun made her eyes glaze over.

"Yang Yun, where are you?" Tears streamed down her face, and Duan Mei's whole body trembled. She never expected that the
person who came to Quanli Group to find her that day was the man she had been longing for for four years.

"Be my gigolo, hmph—I won't allow you to seduce other women. Even if we're working, I
'll keep you by my side, hehe—don't worry, you'll be the only one by my side, okay?"
The long-silent whispers rose again in her heart. Yes, she had truly made that promise, only to one
man.

"Why? Why? Why didn't I think of that? Yang Yun, where are you? Where are you?"
She excitedly picked up her phone, trembling, and dialed Wang Ya's number, muttering, "Yang Yun,
you idiot, you bastard, how could you bear not to see me? I'm going to strangle you, ignore you, really ignore you!"

"Is it really him? Where is he?" Before Wang Ya could even speak, Duan Mei
impatiently connected.

"It's him, junior. Do you want to see him?" Wang Ya's lips curled into a relieved smile. Duan Mei's intense
reaction was beyond her usual behavior—cold as water, devoid of warmth, yet her desire to know
news of this man was unusually surging.

"Yes, yes, where is he, Ya-jie? Please, tell me! That bastard, he's back but hasn't come to
see me! He's so heartless, so cruel—he doesn't even think about how much I miss him!" Tears
streamed down her face uncontrollably, and she bit her lower lip, wishing this man were right in
front of her, to be chewed up and devoured.

"The Leisure Manor on Golden Lakeside Road—" Before Wang Ya could finish speaking, the phone was hung up. Duan Mei
jumped up from her desk, but then paused, a knowing
smile creeping onto her face. She muttered to herself, "That bastard, we can't let him get away with this."

She picked up her phone again and dialed Xue Li's number. A languid voice quickly came through: "Sister Mei,
you miss me? Want to come over and keep me company? I've had a long day, I'm taking a bath right now."

Xue Li had been busy all day meeting with several foreign delegations and was currently lying naked in the bathtub,
enjoying the cleansing heat. Seeing it was Duan Mei calling, she jokingly replied,

"I've found out about him. He's at the Leisure Manor on Golden Lakeside Road. If you're tired, don't come."
Her voice was calm and gentle, without a trace of tremor, but as soon as she finished speaking, Duan Mei hung up.
Shirley held her phone quietly for about ten seconds before leaping up.

"That damn jerk! He came back without even saying hello! How awful!" Ignoring
the possibility of revealing too much skin, she quickly dried herself off, wrapped herself in a towel, and rushed into the dressing room. She was angry,
but if it really was him, she had to dress up nicely for their first meeting.

At the Xiaoyao Manor, there was already a lively atmosphere. The women had been laughing and joking since Wang Ya finished her call.

"Honey, so that's what happened! You really should have asked! You don't know
how excited Duan Mei was when she heard the news. Sigh, she's so sentimental, even I'm a little touched." Wang
Ya said, pretending to lean into my arms, her expression one of tender affection.

"She's one of the Empire's Four Beauties, my husband is so lucky." Yangyang's petite and delicate body was already
nestled on my back, speaking softly. I had only heard about her from TV and the media before, never imagining
that they could become sisters, sharing one man.

Meiqi smiled gently and said, "Sisters, you're all just as beautiful. Look at Feifei's hot figure, Xiaobing's
fair skin, and Hanshuang's alluring charm. Every one of them is a beauty. Even Duan Mei would be outshone
."

"That's true. I used to be one of the top beauties at Qingdu Academy, but with so many
beautiful older sisters around, Yangyang really loses confidence. Sigh, husband, you must pamper me more in the future, so I can
feel like the most beautiful." Before we even started, the little woman was already asking for my affection.

"Yangyang, you're too greedy. Do you want me to give you my share too, so you can be happy enough?"
Liu Hanshuang's somewhat dissatisfied voice rang out. With so many sisters by one man's side, asking for
too much would mean losing too much.

"Don't worry, you are all my women. I won't favor one over the other. It's the same with Meiqi and the others .
I have the same heart for all the women I love, and I will take care of and cherish you all." His hand slid across Yangyang's soft
face , his voice warm and seductive, instantly captivating Yangyang.

"Mr. Jia, are there two ladies looking for you at the door?" Not long after, Aunt Fu came to report.
Before I could speak, Wang Ya was taken aback and asked in confusion, "Two? Wasn't it just Duan Mei?
Come on, let's all go out and see."

Even Meiqi and Dai Qiuyu were shocked by this relationship and came out of their bedrooms. I
was pulled into the hall by Yangyang and Liu Hanshuang. The women rushed out like a flock of bees, saying
they wanted to see the beauty and charm of the Empire's Four Beauties.

"Sister Mei, is what you're saying true? Is it true?" Shirley drove at 150 miles per hour,
breaking through three groups of traffic police to get here. She was still a little out of breath. As long as there was
news of him, she would rush over no matter how far away he was. But had he really appeared after being missing for four years?

"Junior, you're really fast. It seems you really are waiting for him." Wang Ya led a large group of beautiful and
charming women to greet them. When Wang Ya
saw she was startled when she saw the woman's face: "Shirley!"

"Hello everyone, I'm Shirley. Is it really him?" The ID card was already in her hand,
and she gently unfolded it so that Liu Hanshuang and Yangyang could see it clearly.

"Yes, it's Jia Yangyun. He's waiting for the two sisters inside." Xue Li and Duan Mei are
legendary figures, one a businesswoman and the other a politician. Their friendship is similar to their shared life experiences. To outsiders,
the imposing figures of these two seem to suggest a treacherous collusion. However, at this moment, these women only know Xue Li
's name, but no one knows that Xue Li, like Duan Mei, has also endured four years of loneliness for this expectation.

"That damned bastard, I'll bite him to death—" She started crying and throwing a tantrum again,
not even having time to exchange a few words with the other women. Completely disregarding everything, she rushed
past them and ran towards the main house. Xue Li wasn't far behind, following closely behind, shouting, "Sister Mei, wait for me—"

The other women chuckled. These two "flowers of the empire," always so dignified, were acting so recklessly. Didn't
they realize whose house this was, just barging in like that? But precisely because of this, they could sense
the barely suppressed excitement within Duan Mei. Four years of waiting, perhaps, were finally being released in an instant.

I sat quietly on the largest sofa, a surge of emotion welling up inside me.
I hadn't expected to hear such a different truth from Wang Ya. Duan Mei really had been waiting for me, never forgetting me. And
twenty days had passed since I returned to the city, yet I hadn't been able to bear not seeing her again.

"Bastard, bastard, bastard, where are you—" A figure rushed in, shouting loudly
even . I saw Duan Mei's elegant and slender figure, her emotions fluctuating,
rushing in like the wind. I had just stood up when she stopped. She

stopped, tears already blurring her vision, looking at me helplessly. A thousand
emotions surged into my heart at once. I didn't speak, but Xue Li rushed up behind me. Seeing Duan Mei's frozen expression, she also
looked up at me. Yes, those eyes, that lecherous expression, were the man she had longed for in her dreams.

"Damn it, you came back and didn't even look for us. Haven't you been beaten in a long time?" Xue Li was
different from Duan Mei. Xue Li rushed up with a start, not to throw herself into my arms, but to twist my ear,
very hard, very hard.

"Please, gently, gently, it's falling, it's falling—" This was the two girls' favorite way to act coquettishly towards me. Every
time, it ended with my begging for mercy, and in the end, the two girls would snuggle into my arms, giving me endless tenderness.

With a "pfft," a stunning smile suddenly appeared amidst Duan Mei's tearful tenderness. She was instantly
transported back the days four years ago, those happy days.

Chapter 353 First Love

Perhaps a little embarrassed, Duan Mei didn't have time to pay attention to the girls beside her. Her charming demeanor
was still spoiled as it had been four years ago. With a pout, she scolded, "Serves you right! Who told you to be so heartless?
You've been back for so long, and you haven't come to see us. Do you know how we've gotten through these four years?"

"I thought, I thought you had forgotten me—" I was very embarrassed. The sadness of these past few days
was because of the drowning of two true feelings. But now, the sudden appearance of these two girls suddenly made me feel the emotions of first love.
That was something no other woman could ever give.

"You bastard, you son of a bitch, you think you can just think that? We thought you were dead, you dead man!"
Tears of joy and sorrow flowed endlessly. In this world, only this man could make her lose control
of her tears, rejoice for him, grieve for him, and be heartbroken for him.

She rushed into my arms in a few steps, hugging me tightly, trembling violently, as if her body was going crazy.
Xue Li, who was beside me, also let go of the hand that was twisting my ear and loudly pushed Duan Mei: "Hey, Sister Mei, can you
move a little? You're taking up too much space." People who had been hurt by love had now found the happiness of love.

"Go away, he's sad, he needs to hug me more. You hold his arm, I'll let you have it later." She raised her misty
eyes, her beautiful eyes filled with the scene of fine rain, and her soft words made me and all the women here envious, especially the goddess
of love Ai Rong, whose eyes were also misty with tears.

Xiu Quan kept punching me, her little mouth constantly yelling, "I'll teach you to think this way! I'll teach you to not look for
me! I'll teach you to take so long to come back! I'll beat you to death! I'll beat you to death! You bad person!"

They had all seen women's coquettishness before, but for the dignified Four Beauties of the Empire to show such
girlish something outsiders would be astonished to the point of fainting. Even Wang Ya,
who had worked at Quanli Group for so many years, had never seen this junior's true feelings revealed before.

The two women, one holding my front and the other my back, formed a pincer movement.
None of the women standing quietly to the side spoke, not even Yangyang and Wuyan, simply silently savoring this rare
and beautiful display of love. They both knew that this was the most beautiful sight in the world, and couldn't help but
marvel at the endless good fortune of their husband.

But Dai Qiuyu had been holding back for a long time. She was already surprised by the mention of Duan Mei, the "Flower of the Empire,"
but now there was Xue Li, a renowned beauty in politics. Could she also be one of her philandering husband's
women ? His luck with women was too much!

"Husband, is this Miss Xue Li also your girlfriend?" Finally breaking the
intoxicating atmosphere, Dai Qiuyu was the first to ask.

"What girlfriend? I'm this scoundrel's wife, okay? Although Duan Mei and I were forced into this situation by him
, so much time has passed, I've forgiven him." Hearing "girlfriend," Xue Li was a little annoyed, glancing back at
the strikingly beautiful woman before quickly reminding her.

Wow, this was four years ago! Four years ago, this man was already so powerful, forcing two women at once
, and two such beautiful women of such status and position, astonishingly so.
Dai Qiuyu couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for this man.

"Hey, don't talk nonsense! I was raped by you two as soon as I entered the academy, okay?"
I immediately sensed something was wrong. These two women were clearly twisting the truth. That night, I lost my virginity,
and my clothes were torn to shreds by the two women. Even after all this time, I still remember it very clearly.

With a "chuckle," Wang Ya couldn't help but laugh. "Honey, you're really good at making things up. If
what you said was true, no man under the heavens would have wanted to be raped by these two sisters that day." Even being glanced at by these two women
would be a blessing, let alone intimate contact.

"I have no interest in other men. I'll rape you from now on. Go ahead and sue me if you dare!" Shirley acted
as if it were . She hadn't changed at all in four years. Passionate, passionate,
and with a touch of arrogance, only the four years had made her more mature and charming.

"Alright, honey, now that we've found our two sisters, let's go back to our room and get intimate later. Let me introduce them
to everyone ." Meiqi spoke up, watching the three of them embracing endlessly. She stood aside,
unable to hold back any longer.

"Honey?" Xue Li and Duan Mei were both stunned. No way, when did this rascal get married?
Their beautiful eyes widened, and both of them began to feel sad. This was the man they loved most, and they
couldn't let him go to someone else. I felt a pang of pity when I saw this, but I already had too many women, and this was
something I had to face.

"These are my first loves, Duan Mei and Xue Xian, two beautiful ladies. These are my wives. Everyone, please get to know each other
. Alright, my two wives, don't be angry. Let me tell you about my experiences over the years since I left you.
You'll understand me." Seeing the two women's expressions as if they were about to explode, I quickly comforted them.

Of course, they were eager to know the details of those four years, especially why I had suddenly disappeared that day, and
whether the stab wound had left any scars. Then, I embellished my story, recounting my glorious journey—
the red life of a carefree king, my warm and beautiful fortune—all unfolding before their eyes.

Moved, saddened, and joyful, they felt it all in my words, and their hearts gradually calmed.
In the end, the two women fell into a shy silence, looking at the ten women beside them. They realized that
this place was filled with beauties, none less than themselves, especially the four goddesses, whose beauty was unparalleled, the
queen of all beauties.

"My two little sisters," Ai Rong said, "even though my husband is in different dimensions, he has
never right. We come from that world, a dimension different from the modern one." With that,
she swept her hand in the air, and a seven-colored element appeared, burning slowly like fireworks, representing their
unique specialness.

"I'm sorry, sisters, Duan Mei was too impulsive. I... I just didn't expect this
wicked thing to have so many wives. But are you really willing to share your husband with others?" After listening to her calm and collected
explanation, Duan Mei wasn't particularly annoyed. In her mind, such experiences, different worlds, yet still able to
reunite—that was enough.

Of course, the women then began to recount their encounters with me: kung fu, filming, the Xiaoyao
Manor—basically, everything. They told these two women everything. When the night grew quiet, the two
women, like all the other women, looked at me with surprise and curiosity, demanding I demonstrate a whole host of
world magic and martial arts techniques. Sigh, women, endless creatures.

Looking at the four goddesses who made them feel ashamed, Duan Mei and Xue Li dared not have any other thoughts. Even these
women could win over their husbands; what could they say? They simply pulled Mei Qi, the most beautiful woman in the world, and
admired her endlessly. There was no way around it; this was a beauty that appealed to both men and women, even Duan Mei was no exception.

As night deepened, the women stifled their laughter and returned to their rooms. Wu Yan generously voiced their unspoken thoughts: "Today
is the first time you two sisters have met, so this night belongs to you. Remember to pour out

your hearts about how much you've missed each other." Of course, I wouldn't disappoint them. I carried these two shy, blushing
women, like little wives, upstairs. Ai Rong and Wu Yan knew that all four sisters were now my women, so they
gave me the master bedroom and shared a bed with Mei Qi and Ling Xin. Besides, the four sisters still had so much to talk about
.

The women also paired up, even Li Feifei shared a bed with Zhan Bing. Dai Qiuyu squeezed into
Wang Ya 's room. After hearing that this man liked to be a womanizer, they were all being very careful at night.
But in their anxious hearts, there was still a tiny bit of anticipation.
What would it be like if there really was a womanizer?

Embracing the two women, I led them into the suite. So many surprises made them blush like newlyweds.
Looking at the pink room lights, they seemed to fall into a dreamlike state, as if everything before them was a fantasy. This
joy had come too suddenly, and my own smiling face felt somewhat unreal.

"Honey, how did you get so much money to buy this manor? I heard it wasn't cheap." The most prime
location , the most luxurious building—it was truly unimaginable.

Shirley's voice softened considerably as she entered the room. She was naturally a clever and beautiful woman,
but the composure of politics had sharpened her. Facing me, her beloved man, she reverted to her youthful
nature, just like back in the academy, her genuine affection so sweet it was impossible for me to resist.

With a thought, a handful of gleaming gold coins appeared from the air,
scattering like snowflakes into the bedroom, adding a touch of captivating gold to the already enchanting spring-like space. Duan
Mei was also stunned, exclaiming in a daze.

"Honey, it's gold! Where did you get this?" The ground was quickly covered with a layer of gold, turning the place into a world of
gold . This must be what a gold mine looks like!

"You've all forgotten, I'm the carefree king of this world. There are plenty of these otherworldly realms. I still have a lot in my Qiankun bag
. Last time I sold over 40 billion, and the day before yesterday I sold over 80 billion. Money isn't that hard to earn."
Thinking about how much money I still had in my pocket, I couldn't help but boast loudly.

Upon hearing this, both women twisted their hands around my waist. "You still say that? People here work themselves to the bone
managing such a huge corporation, and they only make so little money. You, on the other hand, make over a hundred billion with just a casual move
. Sigh, it's so infuriating! No way, I'm not going to work anymore. You'll have to support me!"

Duan Mei spoke first, and Xue Li nodded in agreement, "Yeah, I don't want
to work . Sigh, it's so nice to be supported by my husband. I don't have to think about anything else. Living here is like living in a palace.
I'd be satisfied for the rest of my life. Of course, it would be even better if we could travel to another world."

"Okay, okay, your husband will definitely find a way to make your two beloved wives' dreams come true." Looking at the two women
lying on the bed, alluring and seductive, I couldn't help myself. It had been four years since we last met. I wondered if they still
remembered the sweet taste of our first love. Perhaps it would be a waste of time to say too much now.

"My two wives, we haven't seen each other for so long, shouldn't we pour out our hearts and ease
the pain of longing we've endured?" Seeing the lust in my eyes, the two women understood my meaning, but some things
had become unfamiliar. They hesitated, neither daring to look me in the eye.

Chapter 354 Passionate Encounters

I didn't hold back. Faced with their tenderness and alluring charm, a passionate love had already begun to stir within me. From
the moment we met again, our lives from four years ago began anew. Happiness was no longer enough to express
our feelings; perhaps only a life without regrets could adequately describe it.

"Duan Mei, you know how much I've missed you all these years. I thought I'd never have a chance to come back,
but heaven has eyes, and I, Jia Yangyun, have returned to the modern world. No matter what happens in the future, I will never leave
you . I will be with you forever and give you happiness, a lifetime of happiness."

"Husband, we know, we know. With you back, we have no regrets in our lives.
You are our first man and our last. We have never thought of liking any other
woman besides you. We will only wait for you in this life." Duan Mei said with heartfelt joy.

"Why say so much? It's been four years. I just want to make love with my husband, just one night,
every night. Husband, hurry up, love Xue Li. Xue Li has missed you so much." The love and affection had been expressed, and now
it was time to show it with actions. Xue Li pulled off her coat, and a black, misty lingerie was revealed
. This was the seductive dinner she had painstakingly prepared for tonight.

The fire was lit, and when Duan Mei also loosened her loosest robe, I discovered that
both women possessed incredibly beautiful and slender figures, exquisitely proportioned, with full breasts and curvaceous hips—neither was inferior to the other.
Duan Mei's beauty lay in her noble elegance, while Xue Li's beauty shone in her lively and vibrant energy; a smile that could topple a city was perhaps
the shared charm of these two women.

"Husband, I can't take it anymore," Xue Li suddenly pressed my head against her proud, pinkish-white breasts,
her other hand immediately lifting her bra and swiftly tearing it off. Then, she raised her head,
exposing her purest, most pristine breasts entirely before my eyes. Her trembling, swaying breasts, unrestrained, bounced like balls, dazzling
to the eye.

Duan, watching Xue Li's seductive display, seemed to recall
the amusing incidents when the two of them had seduced this young man in bed. They had both displayed their private parts and intimate moments before him. Once, on a weekend,
the three of were too lazy to get out of bed, engaging in a passionate lovemaking session, constantly being teased and played with in this seductive manner.

Love is so fiery; once ignited, it burns like a raging fire. When I held Shirley's smooth,
soft, plump buttocks with both hands, I couldn't help but be consumed by lust. I suddenly spread her jade legs apart,
revealing her rosy, tender flesh and the black pubic hair—a lewd scene that was breathtaking.

"Husband, hurry up! Shirley can't hold back anymore. Didn't you see how much she's wet? Isn't
this kind of standing to the side, was slightly shy. Her clothes were loosened,
leaving only a light blue outfit on her body. Her fair skin glowed like a lily in the night, so pure it
was breathtaking.

The enormous foreign object had already surged in with the tide, and Shirley's jade buttocks suddenly thrust forward. Before I could even thrust down, she had already
started to move automatically, her little mouth uttering wild moans: "Good, good—husband, faster—faster—"
Compared to four years ago, this pretty little woman had matured into a captivating beauty. Her current agitation
made one imagine how much she had endured every midnight for the past four years.

Holding her waist, I adjusted my movements and began to thrust like a spinning flywheel. Four years of debt,
this night, this time, I was prepared to pay it all off completely. The surging tide of lust was indeed extraordinary. It seemed that
the pleasure of lovemaking was not only a liberation for men but also for women. Shirley, with the pleasure of my conquest,
slowly lost herself in this blissful state. Her jade arms tightly wrapped around my neck, and her moans of spring were incessant,
wave after wave. It was just a pity for the young women outside. Their hearts were just beginning to open, and they were in the prime of their youth, but they could only
hear the sounds of spring, unable to release their desires, enduring the torment.

"So good, so good, husband, faster—" The rapid thrusting not only failed to quell her desire but also
fueled her long-dormant lust, which erupted all at once. Behind her, Duan Mei was also enveloped in
the warmth , her slender waist writhing silently, rubbing against me from behind. It seemed
she too had been seduced by Xue Li's wantonness, her own passion now ignited.

No one could have imagined that these four renowned beauties of the empire would be so unrestrained in bed, like a wanton woman. Xue Li
's slender, graceful legs tightly embraced my waist, cooperating fully with my thrusts.
Her juices flowed endlessly, soaking the sheets, but no one noticed any of this; they were only
focused on physical satisfaction.

The surge of power, coupled with the rising of my desire, became almost uncontrollable. My heat intensified, penetrating deeper into
Shirley 's alluring secret place, the friction even tighter. Her desperate moans
grew long and drawn-out. Holding her legs, each thrust was fierce and relentless. Her taut body could
no longer withstand it, slowly succumbing to weakness.

Nine consecutive thrusts of my spear, the overlapping pleasures seeming to melt Shirley. Her
alluring eyes shone with even more intense desire, her body growing ever hotter, though her breathing became increasingly labored. When I
felt the eighth burst of intense pleasure, she no longer had the strength to hold me. Her face, filled
with blissful sexual ecstasy, revealed her true self.

An hour of rapid attacks finally brought Shirley to her complete slump, a testament to her suppressed madness.
Now , she was too weak to speak, only looking at Duan Mei behind me with a contented smile, as if
recounting the happiness of her husband's love.

"Husband, now it's time to pamper Meimei?" Duan Mei was also unable to resist the invasion of desire within her.
In the days without me, she devoted herself entirely to her work, never daring to allow herself time for romantic thoughts. Apart from work
, she thought of me all the time. Such a long wait had turned this pure woman into a wanton woman.

Before I could get up, she had already pressed down on me, sitting down on my thighs. One of her jade-like hands
had already reached down, guiding my hot, dew-covered member, slowly squeezing it into the source of her desire.
I heard her raise her jade-like neck and couldn't help but let out a soft "Ah," as my large, fiery member was fully
inserted.

At this moment, she had no shame, no resistance, only boundless tenderness surrounding my heart. I
held her jade-like buttocks, gently caressing them, feeling the rise and fall of the member, the delicate friction, beginning to ignite the
unrestrained ecstasy of love. Duan Mei also entered into a blissful union of passion.

A low, drawn-out moan escaped her nostrils unintentionally, and in that instant, a captivating allure surged forth.
She transformed back into the alluring beauty of four years ago, a true woman, no longer the cold, aloof
imperial flower. And so, right before the half-closed eyes of Shirley, my burgeoning desire throbbed within
this seductive beauty. Amidst her uncontrollable, mournful cries, this alluring beauty
merged with me once more.

A cool, ethereal aura slowly seeped into my body, invigorating my cosmic energy
, even sharpening it. I knew it was the nourishing element of her pure Yin body. I hadn't expected this
mature, captivating woman, though defiled by me, to be such a rare and exquisite beauty.
No wonder she became so alluring and unrestrained once lust was aroused.

The water rippled, her breasts swayed like waves, and Duan Mei was now fully experiencing the sweetness of love. Her stunningly beautiful
face was filled with satisfaction. She was indeed a seductive woman; her passion always erupted more intensely than that of ordinary people. Her
movements, up and down, brought out her graceful figure, and her bulging breasts were so curvaceous that I wanted to
crush them.

My hands began to roam wildly over her pure and delicate body, starting from her snow-white, alabaster neck and
extending down past her high, firm breasts. My hands caressed the two mounds of soft flesh, teasing the two
bright . But I never imagined that after four years, this once innocent young girl would
undergo such a dramatic change.

The ample firmness captivated me, and I kneaded and pressed it wildly with both hands, a tingling sensation
surging like a tidal wave. The warmth of spring, the fiery firmness welcoming me, made Duan Mei's entire body flushed, her skin as white and rosy as a newborn
baby's, smooth and tender.

Beyond her slender waist, my hand slid into her flat, earth-shattering abdomen. There, at the edge of her plain,
a thick tuft of dark hair spread out, exceptionally alluring. The desire for intercourse stirred
waves of movement, slowly spreading downwards.

My body was tightly joined with hers in this place, opening and closing repeatedly. Her smooth, glistening
vulva shone brightly, and I felt waves of spring tide gently escaping. I knew this little woman
was about to burst forth again, reaching the pinnacle of love. But she didn't stop; her plump buttocks trembled like plates, as if trying
to fill the emptiness in her heart that had been there for so many years with my heat.

But I was already getting impatient. With a swift movement, I pressed my soft, naked body beneath her,
thrusting deep into her flower-like depths, into that dark forest, finding a secret passage to a sweet spring, finding
the end of life, letting the power of my body's love complete this fiery union.

"Ah—ah—husband, faster, faster—" Her hands gripped my arms tightly, as if...
My skin was almost completely scratched, but Duan Mei didn't feel it. I only noticed her arching her back and raising her buttocks high,
welcoming my full-force attack. Her body gushed with desire, and then she fell heavily to the ground.

A high-pitched voice cried out, "Husband, I'm going to become an immortal!"

Only those resentful women confined to their chambers could withstand such a forceful attack. I never imagined that
after , when we met again, the two women would express such a melancholy and pleading desire. At this moment, the three of us were tightly embracing
each other. No one spoke. The two women were exhausted and fell asleep, while I used my powerful energy to help them
refine the cosmic life force I had infused into their bodies.

I believed that when they woke up tomorrow, the two women would have undergone a transformation. Even goddesses like Mei Qi and Ling Xin
, with their divine bodies and strength, would benefit greatly from my lovemaking. Human women would certainly benefit even more.
If they could form energy channels in their dantian, they would be able to fly and escape into the earth in the future.

Of course, it's impossible to cultivate to the level of the women in the other world, but flying over rooftops and scaling walls should
n't be too difficult. The warm hands attracted that familiar power, which began to slowly flow through the two women's meridians,
like two little mice, breaking through the blockages in the seven meridians of humans.

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