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At dusk, a red Honda Accord drove into the garage. I heard the garage door close as I finished cooking the last of my stir-fried vegetables. My husband has been coming home earlier lately. The economy is bad lately, factory orders are fewer, and social engagements have decreased. This is good, though; we're not short of money anyway. Before, when the factory was busy, we often only ate once a month. Now he's a model husband.

"Dinner's ready," I said, walking into the living room, just as my husband came in.

"Great! Are Xiaofen and Xiaoping back?" my husband asked wearily.

"Yes! They're in their room. Go change and call them down for dinner." I poured my husband a glass of iced tea.

"Okay!" My husband finished his tea and went upstairs. I took the opportunity to sit in the living room and rest for a bit. It's really hard work to manage such a big house. Fortunately, Xiaofen and Xiaoping are quite well-behaved. They've tidied up the third floor themselves and occasionally help with housework.

I turned on the TV and flipped through a few channels. The TV shows lately have been getting worse and worse. I finally managed to clean the yard in the afternoon. The typhoon these past two days has blown everything into a mess. Some of the flowers and plants my husband planted were broken, and even some precious orchids under the trellis were blown down. We've lived in Taichung for over ten years, and this is the first time we've been so badly damaged by a typhoon. Thinking of my husband's distressed expression, there's really nothing I can do. Some of these varieties might not even be available again.

"Mom! Is dinner ready?" Xiaofen and Xiaoping came downstairs.

"Yes, it's ready! And get your dad a bowl of rice too." I stood up and went into the kitchen with them.

Xiaofen, being the older sister, was more sensible and immediately started preparing. Xiaoping sat down, took the bowl, and started eating. My husband arrived a little while later, and the whole family sat down to eat together.

"Xiaofen, how's your schoolwork going lately?" My husband is very attentive to the children's studies and often asks about their progress.

"It's alright!"

Xiaofen is in the second year of junior high school and has just entered her rebellious phase. Although she's very well-behaved, she doesn't like us interfering too much.

"Hmm!" My husband wasn't in a good mood today, so I didn't ask any further questions.

"Is something wrong at the factory?" I asked my husband tentatively.

"Nothing much! Old Chen called today and said he can't repay the loan for the time being and needs to borrow another ten million." My husband said helplessly.

Old Chen is his good friend and owns a textile company. He recently set up a factory in mainland China, but it doesn't seem to be doing very well. My husband also has an investment in this company, so Old Chen often borrows money from him.

"Are you going to lend him the money?" I felt it wasn't a good idea.

"Lend it! We've already invested it all! What other options do we have?" My husband was also at a loss.

"But isn't business bad at the factory lately? Do we still have that much cash?" I started to worry.

"Electronic components aren't doing very well right now. I'm thinking about whether to close the factory down." Although my husband said this, he wasn't very confident.

"It's good to put it away, it's not very profitable anyway. We can see if there's any business we can do later." I didn't really understand, but I always support my husband.

"We're full!" The two children quickly finished eating and ran to the living room to watch TV.

"This year has been really unlucky! Business is tough, we've lost a lot on stocks, and our land has been designated as an industrial zone. Even a small typhoon can blow away our orchids." After the children left, my husband started grumbling.

"It's okay! We'll be conservative and not invest recklessly."

Seeing my husband upset, I felt sorry for him and comforted him. Anyway, the assets left by his father-in-law are more than enough for several generations, with dozens of acres of land alone.

"I heard there's a very good Taoist master in Taipei, I want to go and ask him."

My husband suddenly said this, which surprised me. My husband doesn't usually worship gods or chant Buddhist prayers.

"Why would you think of asking him about this?" I was very curious why my husband would think of this.

"It's nothing! Old Chen said it today. He already went to ask around and heard it's very accurate, so he confidently gave me some advice today, saying he got guidance from a famous teacher and will definitely turn the tide this time." My husband finally admitted it was Old Chen's idea.

"Okay! If it's accurate, it's good to ask around." I thought whether it was accurate or not was secondary; peace of mind was the most important thing.

After everyone had finished eating, I cleaned up the kitchen and went upstairs to take a shower. My husband watched TV with our two daughters. Xiao Ping is only in fifth grade and loves to cling to her dad; usually, this means she wants to buy some new gadget.

The hot water on my face felt so good. This is the most enjoyable time of day. After more than ten years of marriage and two children, I've maintained a good figure, although I'm noticeably fuller than I was in my teenage years.

I turned off the hot water and gently massaged my breasts with a special ointment I bought on TV. I'd heard it could help restore firmness to the breasts. I'm almost forty, and my breasts are quite large; they started to sag a couple of years ago. This body wash has been quite effective; my breasts are no longer sagging and are even quite elastic now.

After massaging my breasts, I took another bottle of lotion, dabbed a little on my finger, and applied it to my nipples and areolas. This was also bought on TV; it's supposed to make the areolas redder. I've only been using it for a few days, so I don't know if it's working yet. Both my daughters are breastfed, which has made my areolas particularly large and dark, really ruining the aesthetics of my breasts. I wish I hadn't breastfed.

After showering, I put on a blue silk nightgown, intending to go downstairs to watch TV with them. I usually don't wear a bra under my nightgown; it's more comfortable that way. Besides, everyone in my family except my husband is a woman, so a little exposure doesn't matter. My two daughters are influenced by me and do the same, although they prefer cute pajamas.

After watching the 8 PM drama, the family went to their respective rooms. My husband went to bed as soon as he got in. His health had deteriorated significantly in recent years due to excessive socializing; he often seemed exhausted. We hadn't had sex in the last two years, and we'd gotten used to it. Lately, I'd been focusing all my attention on our two daughters and hadn't had the energy to think about that.

My husband went to Taipei today to see Teacher Miaodi and won't be back until tomorrow . Tonight, I drove my two daughters out for dinner, and afterwards we went to a department store.

Xiaofen's breasts are getting bigger, so I needed to buy her some bras. Xiaofen picked out a sports bra and a teenage bra, and that's when I noticed—even though she's only in the second year of junior high, Xiaofen's breasts are a size 32! With her 162cm height and long, oval face, this girl is sure to be a heartthrob someday.

Halfway through our shopping trip, Xiaoping suddenly needed to use the restroom. I quickly took her there, but a little while later, she came out with red eyes and whispered to me that she was bleeding. I was shocked and immediately asked where she was hurt. Xiaoping said it was bleeding from her urinary tract. I breathed a sigh of relief; it turned out she had started her period. I quickly asked Xiaofen to buy sanitary pads and also to buy her a pair of period panties.

On the way home, Xiaofen was very caring towards her sister, telling Xiaoping some basic things about women. Xiaoping seemed to understand, but not quite. She seemed to only know that she would bleed every month, and that children develop very early these days. Xiaofen herself had started her period in elementary school. Xiaoping was different from her sister; she was petite, like a doll. I guess she won't grow as tall as her sister!

That night, seeing that Xiaoping was still scared, I asked her to sleep with me. Xiaoping has always been very clingy, and she didn't dare to sleep alone until second grade. Xiaoping innocently asked if her breasts would grow bigger like mine. I gently touched Xiaoping's armpit, making her giggle, and then told her that she would be like her mother in the future. She curiously touched my chest, and a tingling sensation came from Xiaoping's little hand that was grabbing my breast. My whole body went limp, and I quickly picked Xiaoping up and told her to go to sleep.

After Xiaoping fell asleep, I got up and took a cold shower. Lately, I've felt particularly sensitive, and I've also started experiencing urges and a need to be loved. I was already feeling hot all over and couldn't sleep, tossing and turning. I really need to… but for over ten years, it's always been my husband who initiates things, and I don't know how to bring it up.

My husband came home at noon, and it was rare to see him looking so refreshed. Even though he drove for over two hours, he still seemed full of energy. As soon as he got home, he said that Master Miaodi was incredibly accurate. She pointed out his poor health as soon as she saw him, saying he had liver problems and his kidneys were starting to deteriorate. She also said that our family's fortune was very bad, and we must have suffered a lot of losses recently.

"What should we do?" I asked my husband, half-believing.

"The master said our family is facing a calamity this year, and it will be a big deal. We must change our luck," my husband said confidently.

"Really? Is it accurate?" I was still a little skeptical.

"Accurate! Before I even said anything, the master described everything about our family clearly, even knowing that you had a miscarriage before," my husband said mysteriously.

"Really?" I was starting to believe it. It was my third pregnancy; I'd miscarried after a fall, thankfully only two months along. But my husband was still bothered by it, wishing it were a boy.

"And the teacher said that if we survive this ordeal, we'll have another child, and it'll be a boy too," my husband said excitedly. Not having a son to carry on the family line was our biggest regret. After the miscarriage, the doctor said the chances of having another child were very low, especially since I was almost forty. We'd given up hope.

"How can we survive this ordeal?" I asked my husband worriedly.

"Teacher Miaodi said he has a connection with us, so he's coming to our house to perform a special ritual. He said it's lucky we met him, otherwise we'd be in big trouble," my husband said, looking relieved.

"Then! When?" Hearing there was hope, I thought the sooner the better.

"Tomorrow! The teacher said tomorrow is an auspicious time, and there are some things we need to prepare quickly." My husband hurriedly told me to buy some sacrificial offerings and other items for the ritual, then rush to the company because he'd specifically asked the teacher to check if the company could continue operating.

My husband went to the airport early to pick up the master. I prepared the gifts at home and asked my two daughters to stay home from school. Hearing the car return, I rushed to the door to greet him.

"Hmm!" The master stared at my eyes for a while after seeing me, then looked mysterious and didn't say anything more.

"Master, please come in!" My husband respectfully invited the master into the house. The master looked around the house before entering.

"Master, please!" I quickly gave the master slippers to wear, but he didn't take them off and came in wearing them. I didn't dare to ask any questions, but I noticed that the master was wearing ritual shoes.

"Take me around to see the place," the master finally spoke. My husband quickly led the master around, and I quickly poured tea and put it on the table. I thought to myself that this master wasn't very tall, probably around 160 centimeters, with a buzz cut and wearing a Zhongshan suit. He looked quite ethereal, but I was a little scared.

"This house clashes with your birth chart, so the feng shui needs to be changed." The master returned to the living room after inspecting the house.

"What should we do? Should we move?" the husband asked nervously.

"No, that's not necessary. We just need to change the feng shui. However, you've been living in this house for a long time, and it's already affecting you a bit. You need to change your luck." The master said solemnly.

"How do we change it?" the husband asked, still worried.

"First, you need to place a large fish tank in the entryway, and then you need to place a large crystal in the living room. The position of the bed also needs to be changed, just like I just told you." The master said to the husband, which I think was what the husband had mentioned when he showed the house to the master.

"Then I'll give you some talismans. Burn them when you pray on the 15th of each month for three months."

The master continued.

"Thank you, master, but I don't know which crystal to place. Can you give me some advice?" the husband asked the master.

"I have some crystals, and they've been blessed, but they're not cheap." the master said seriously.

"Money is not a problem. Please, master, part with them." the husband pleaded nervously.

"Alright then! I guess it's fate that brings us together! Otherwise, I wouldn't be willing to part with these crystals. Also, if you want to change your luck, each of you needs to prepare a set of close-fitting clothes for me to bless." The master offered to help us change our luck, and my husband quickly told me to prepare them.

"If you have a habit of wearing pajamas, it's best to prepare those as well, and prepare three sets for three days." The master instructed me as soon as I got up.

I quickly went upstairs to get the clothes. My husband's clothes were easy to prepare, but mine were a problem. When I opened the drawer, I didn't know which set to take. I could only pick a relatively plain one, but the others were a headache because most of my underwear is very fancy, either transparent or lace. Thinking about showing them to the master, I really felt it was inappropriate. In the end, I could only reluctantly pick two more sets.

The pajamas were even more of a hassle. The conservative ones were all washed, and the rest were very revealing. But there was no other way; I had to take one of my most frequently worn onesies. The other two were backless silk pajamas, one with a short skirt and the other a high-waisted, split-hemmed style. I usually only wore these two sets in my room. After preparing them, I went to my daughters' room to get their underwear.

"This is the most basic fortune-changing ritual, but it can only help you stay safe, not truly change your luck,"

the master said as I handed the clothes to him.

"And, madam, your negative energy is particularly strong; you must be careful during this period," the master said seriously.

"Master! Didn't you say that after the fortune-changing ritual, we can still have children?" My husband, who was most concerned about this, hurriedly asked the master.

"That's right! But that's changing your luck, not altering it!" the master said, turning to my husband.

"Then how do we change our luck?" I asked curiously.

"First, you need to go to my temple for purification, to remove the impurities from your bodies, and then fast for three days," the master explained to us.

"Okay! Okay! Please arrange it, Master." My husband seemed relieved, as if a weight had been lifted from his shoulders.

"Alright! However, the purification will require a lot of my magical power, so your whole family may have to do it separately," the master explained further.

"Okay! How should we divide it?" my husband asked hurriedly.

"The women should be done first, because it requires more magical power. Your two daughters can do it together, but their mother will need to assist. Also, you need to do some preparations before the purification. I plan to use the highest level for you, so you need to cooperate."

The master spoke last to my husband, who was very happy to hear about the highest level and quickly agreed.

"However, there are some rules for the purification these few days, and you must follow them for it to be effective."

We listened carefully to the master's instructions.

"You must maintain a quiet environment during the purification, so you cannot contact the outside world, and you absolutely cannot be near women, understand?" After the master finished speaking, my husband quickly said that he would definitely abide by the rules.

"Okay! Then let's go see your company!" The master got up and went out with my husband. I saw them to the door, and before leaving, the master gave me a meaningful look. I was startled and could only smile in response.

My husband won't be back until the afternoon. He took the master to the airport. My husband was very happy as soon as he entered the door. He said that the master told him to close down the company because the momentum had passed. However, the master said that the company would have great luck after it was closed down. He also said that my husband's wealth was in mainland China and that he must increase his investment in mainland China.

My husband also said the master wanted to check the feng shui of all our land and that we should sell all our stocks. I was shocked; that's hundreds of millions in cash! But my husband said that after selling them, we would receive guidance. Finally, he asked me to go to Taipei next Monday to see the master for a change of luck, and seeing how enthusiastic he was, I could only agree.

My husband then rushed to make a call, not only to transfer money to Old Chen but also to increase his investment. He wanted to buy two-thirds of Old Chen's company's shares, and then he called the brokerage to have all the stocks sold the next day. Seeing my husband in such a good mood, I was also very happy, thinking that we had really met a benefactor.

Soon it was Monday, and my husband came back from the company making a call, excitedly telling me that someone wanted to buy the company and offered a good price, much higher than expected. Moreover, he said that if we sold the stocks on Thursday, the stocks would plummet on Friday. My husband kept saying that the master was really accurate, his predictions were all very precise. He told me to get ready, as we were flying to Taipei that afternoon and needed to arrive before 3 PM, because the master said it was an auspicious time. I initially wanted to decline, but since my husband believed in the master so much, and his advice had always yielded good results, I thought it would be

good to try and change my luck. My husband was very excited on the way, constantly urging me to learn from the master, saying it was a rare opportunity and that the master rarely performed purification rituals because it would diminish his years of spiritual practice. He also said he had already prepared a generous gift and was planning to ask the master to accept him as a disciple. I could only nod in agreement.

We arrived at the foot of Xizhi Mountain. The master's temple was a three-story bungalow on the mountainside, with large courtyards in the front and back. After my husband knocked on the door, a man who appeared to be the master's disciple led us inside. Upon entering, we saw a large meditation hall with about forty or fifty people sitting cross-legged on the floor listening to the master's lecture. The disciple then led my husband and me to a room next to the meditation hall, which was presumably a reception room.

A little while later, the male disciple from before, accompanied by two other male disciples, carried in a large crystal. The male disciple told my husband that it was at the master's behest. My husband thanked him profusely. The male disciple explained that the master had specially parted with this crystal, spending nearly 500,000 yuan to acquire it, and even envied my husband's good fortune. Upon hearing this, my husband immediately took out his checkbook, wrote down one million yuan, and handed it to the male disciple. The male disciple initially refused to accept it, but after my husband's repeated pleas, he reluctantly accepted it.

Then, a young woman entered and told us that the master wanted me to begin purification. She said she would take me to prepare, and that the male disciple from before and my husband would escort the crystal back. She specifically mentioned that with disciples' protection, the crystal's efficacy would not be lost. My husband, who was struggling with how to move the large crystal back, was even more impressed upon hearing that the master had made prior arrangements. After saying goodbye, he left. Watching my husband's departing figure, I suddenly had a strong feeling that I wanted to go back with him. However, the female disciple pulled me back, insisting that I go with her, so I had no choice but to follow her.

The female disciple led me through the meditation hall to another room, a small room covered with tatami mats. She asked me to put my things down, then taught me to sit cross-legged. She then taught me some meditation techniques and asked me to start meditating. She told me that if I couldn't do it, I could get up and rest before continuing. Then she left me alone in the room.

I meditated as instructed, but after a short while, I felt restless and irritable. I stood up to move around and tried to continue, but I couldn't last more than five minutes each time. Half an hour later, the female disciple came in again, this time with another girl. Both of them were wearing something like cheongsams. The two girls said they would guide me to the next step, and then led me through the meditation hall. I saw the master leading all the disciples in meditation. It was truly admirable. I didn't expect that just meditation was so difficult. I really don't know if I can handle the lessons to come.

We entered a room at the back of the temple. There were several large round tables and a row of cabinets. The two women told me to put all my personal belongings in one of the cabinets, including necklaces, rings, watches, and other ornaments. They then locked it in front of me and told me some rules, the most important of which was that I was not allowed to contact the outside world, and I was not allowed to move around on the upper floors without the master's permission. Then they told me to eat first.

I thought I would eat with the disciples outside, but I ended up eating alone. Although I wasn't very hungry, I thought I probably wouldn't be able to have a late-night snack. I ate a few bites, all vegetarian. After I finished eating, one of them led me upstairs, saying it was the master's order.

I had no choice but to go upstairs empty-handed. The second floor was divided into individual rooms. The female disciple led me into a room, which was a Japanese-style room with only a blanket and a pillow on the floor. I thought, "Could this be my room?" The female disciple told me to rest in there and take a nap, and then she left. I saw the room was empty, nothing was there, so I decided to rest for a while. I thought my husband would probably take our daughter out to eat, and I wondered if she could handle it if she came here. Thinking about this, I drifted off to sleep.

Some time later, a female disciple came in and shook me awake, saying the master wanted to see me. I groggily got up, intending to wash my face, but I was too embarrassed to ask. I followed the disciple into the next room, a small room with an incense table and prayer cushions, and some round stools on either side. The master was burning incense, then gave me some, instructing me to pray and kneel on the prayer cushion. The master muttered something behind my back, then picked up a ruler and patted my shoulder a few times.

"The turbid energy in your body is rising, so the first step is to expel the bad energy from your body," the master said, patting my shoulder twice more.

"I'll first help you open your senses so that the turbid energy in your body can be naturally expelled." Then, the master told me to get up. "Drink! Drink the talisman water first. If you feel dizzy later, it means you're detoxifying. After that, you'll feel refreshed."

The master burned a talisman, put it in a bowl, and told me to drink it. I didn't dare ask what it was for, so I obediently drank it. It was bitter and awful.

"The next step is to cleanse your body. You'll need to go to the purification room for a bath later."

After the master finished speaking, he had a female disciple take me there. I was happy to hear that I could take a bath, as that was my favorite thing.

The female disciple led me into the purification room. There was only a large wooden tub in the middle, and a pool filled with water next to it. The female disciple told me to take off my clothes. Although I felt a little embarrassed, I did as she said. The female disciple took my clothes and gave me a yellowish substance to rub on my body. Then I had to rinse it off with water before getting into the tub. She told me to put on the clothes on the rack after I finished washing, and then she left.

I rubbed the yellowish stuff on my body; it felt smooth and not too greasy. After rinsing it off, my skin had a slight sheen. Although there were no bubbles, it was still quite comfortable. Then I stood up to get into the wooden tub, but I swayed and felt dizzy. I struggled to climb into the tub, which was filled with hot water. Soaking in it felt very comfortable, and there was a pleasant fragrance. The dizziness slowly disappeared, replaced by a feeling of lightheadedness. I thought to myself, "The master's talisman water is really effective." After

soaking for a while, the water cooled down, so I got up to put on some clothes. I picked up the clothes on the rack and saw that it was my pajamas—the clothes I had given to the master for changing my luck. I didn't even have underwear. I really didn't know what to do. And this was the only set of clothes in the whole room; there wasn't even a towel. I had no choice but to stand there and wait for the water to dry a little before putting on my pajamas.

Oh my god! This was actually the most revealing one—a short, thin-strapped silk nightgown, swan-white velvet with wavy lines. It only covered my upper thighs. I thought about how wearing it at home and sitting down might accidentally expose my underwear, and now my body was completely naked underneath. Thankfully, the fabric covering my chest was woven, not the kind that exposes cleavage.

I forced myself to put it on; I had no other choice. My half-damp body made the nightgown cling to me, and I realized my figure was completely exposed beneath it, the shape of my nipples clearly visible. However, the feeling of euphoria from before seemed to have dulled my senses; I found myself unable to concentrate. I had no choice but to open the door and leave.

The female disciple was waiting for me outside. I asked her if she had any other clothes, but she said this one had been blessed by the master and I had to wear it. She led me into another room, a windowless room with only four candlesticks burning. I breathed a sigh of relief; at least I was spared some embarrassment.

"My fellow disciples have all left! May I go back now?" the female disciple asked the master.

"Okay! You can go back now!" the master said to the female disciple. I was startled; wouldn't that mean it would just be the master and me?!

"Come, sit down with your back to me!" the master commanded me to sit down.

"I'm going to use my internal energy to clear away your turbid energy! You need to concentrate."

The master then pressed his palms against my back. I trembled, and then, like in a martial arts movie, the master's hands kept trembling, and my upper body also trembled slightly. Then the master's hands patted my back all over, and finally placed his hands under my waist. I didn't feel any energy entering my body, but the master's patting felt like a massage, which was very comfortable. The

master turned me around so that we were facing each other. The master told me to close my eyes, and then he slowly patted my arms from my shoulders. When the master's hands touched my bare arms, I took a deep breath and felt my heart beating a little faster. Then the master grabbed one of my hands and slowly pressed down on my fingers from my shoulder until they reached my fingers, then shouted loudly, and then switched to my other hand.

Then the master held my arms out to the sides, and his hands slipped under my armpits, moving down my chest. His palms brushed against the edges of my breasts. I felt uncomfortable and opened my eyes briefly, but the master immediately told me to concentrate.

I think the master knew I was worried about his hands touching my breasts, and I felt so embarrassed my cheeks burned. However, the master seemed unconcerned, his hands continuing to move up and down my sides. Each time his hands passed the edges of my breasts, my body involuntarily stiffened. The master kept telling me to relax, and after a few times, I slowly got used to it, but I started to feel a little nervous.

Suddenly, the master placed one palm on my lower abdomen and the other on my chest, near my neck. I felt my heart race. The master's movements felt like caressing; he touched every part of my body except my private parts.

The hand on my lower abdomen slowly moved down, nearing my genitals. My heart was pounding, but then his hand slowly moved up again, until it reached below my breasts. This repeated several times before I finally relaxed. To be honest, the master's movements were quite comfortable.

"Alas! Eight or nine tenths of the turbid energy in your body has been expelled, but due to long-term damage, your internal organs have been injured." The master withdrew his palm and said heavily.

"Really? Is it serious?" I opened my eyes and asked curiously.

"Come with me!" The master got up and asked me to follow him.

I followed the master to the next room, where there were two long operating tables side by side. The master asked me to lie on one of them.

Because the room was brightly lit, I only realized this when I was about to climb onto the bed, and I felt very embarrassed. After all, this nightgown was only meant to be worn in my own bedroom for my husband to see. The master asked me to lie on my back. Because the skirt was very short, I pulled at the skirt and squeezed my legs together, afraid of accidentally exposing myself.

"I'll prove it to you, the extent of your internal organ damage."

The master sat on a round stool beside my feet, grabbed one of my feet with both hands, and pressed my sole with his fingers. As he held my foot, he slightly raised it. Just as I was about to pull my skirt up to avoid being exposed, a sharp pain shot through my foot. I tried to pull my foot back, but the master held it tightly.

"Look! I'm just gently pressing your acupoints, and you're in so much pain. That was my kidney, and other places too!"

The master continued pressing other points. I was in so much pain that I couldn't care less about being exposed. When the master paused for a moment, I looked at him and saw him smiling at me. Only then did I realize that I had been writhing in pain, and my other leg had accidentally bent on the bed. I quickly straightened my leg, my heart pounding. Hadn't the master seen everything?

The master grabbed my other leg again. This time, I screamed in pain on the bed, trying several times to get up and break free. I didn't care about being exposed at all. After the master released my leg, he told me to get up and poured me a glass of water.

"This is a specially made elixir that can help you recover from the damage to your internal organs." The master handed me a small white pill, which I swallowed in one gulp, already quite admiring of him.

"Your body is almost fully recovered now, but..." The master seemed to have something difficult to say.

"Master, it's alright, please speak frankly." I trusted the master completely by now and asked him to be direct.

"Because you've had an abortion, your genitals haven't been purified, so you can forget about having children."

The master emphasized the seriousness of the situation.

"Master, what should we do? You must help me! My husband only asked me to come here because he wants a child, what should we do?" I said nervously.

"There is a way! But..." The master hesitated again.

"Master, it's alright! I'm willing to do anything!" Seeing the master's hesitation, I quickly expressed my gratitude.

"Alright! I won't hold back then, lie down again!" The master asked me to lie face down on the bed.

"Before I can cast the spell, I need to synchronize my body's energy with yours, so I'm going to activate your entire body now."

The master said, touching my shoulder and then slowly moving his hand across my back.

"Master! Why am I suddenly so dizzy!" Suddenly, I felt a little disoriented, and even though I was lying down, I felt sluggish.

"This is the elixir starting to take effect, don't worry!" The master slowly moved his hand to my buttocks, and I felt my skin become incredibly sensitive. The master wasn't using much force, but his hand felt like a ball of fire, warming my whole

body. "Mmm..." When the master

's hot hand touched my bare thighs, I couldn't help but moan. This was even more stimulating than when my back was covered by my pajamas. I felt something slippery between my legs. "Ohh ...

The master turned me over and began to caress my entire body, from my ears to my neck, slowly moving to my breasts. His hands slid down my breasts, gently pressing my nipples with his palms. At that moment, I felt a strong need rising within me. The master's hands had touched every inch of my skin, except for one crucial part of a woman's body, which he hadn't touched, but I knew that area was already overflowing with desire.

"I can only go this far. I can't continue any further."

The master suddenly stopped. I felt extremely disappointed. I struggled to sit up, feeling as if the world was spinning, and the master seemed to have become even more handsome.

"Master! Please, I will definitely cooperate." I felt that the master hadn't finished some steps. Although I was a little dazed, I didn't want to give up halfway. What if my husband and I really couldn't have a son? He would resent me for the rest of his life.

"Sigh! Next, we need to use dual cultivation to completely eliminate the malevolent energy within you. Are you willing?" The master's voice seemed to come from a very far away place.

"I'm willing! I'm willing! I'll do anything as long as I can give my husband a son!" I didn't really understand what dual cultivation was, but all I knew was that I had to listen to the master to fulfill my husband's wish.

"Alright, then come with me!" I breathed a sigh of relief; the master had finally agreed. I swayed unsteadily, and the master helped me up to the third floor. My breasts pressed against the master's arm, and at that moment, I felt that anything touching my body felt incredibly comfortable. I was still wondering what dual cultivation was when we reached the third floor. There was a small foyer on the third floor, and the master stopped there.

"The third floor is where I usually cultivate; it's filled with spiritual energy, so everyone who enters must leave behind all worldly affairs here," the master said, looking directly at me.

I didn't realize the master was referring to my pajamas. He walked over and pulled down the straps of my pajamas, causing them to slide down my body. Instinctively, I covered my chest with one hand and my genitals with the other. The master scrutinized me carefully, then nodded. I was puzzled; how could I be completely naked in front of a man without feeling awkward?

The master began to remove his Zhongshan suit, revealing his strong chest muscles. I started to feel hot all over, and my legs trembled slightly. The master took off his pants, revealing a bellyband like that of a spirit medium. Then, the master pulled me inside with him.

"Those who enter this floor cannot be wearing any clothes. They must use their most primal bodies to feel."

Before entering the room, the master pulled down his bellyband and threw it back into the entryway. At this moment, I felt the effects growing stronger and stronger; everything in front of me became distorted, and I could only see the dark shadow of the master's lower body.

Upon entering, I found myself in a large room with gleaming wooden floors and mirrors all around, resembling a dance studio. The only difference was the large bed in the center. The master entered and immediately put his arm around my waist. The moment my naked skin touched his body, all I felt was primal desire.

"You need a two-pronged approach," he said. "First, you must replenish my true energy. Then, I must expend my primordial yin energy to penetrate your lower body

and personally purify it for you. Do you understand?" I nodded, only vaguely understanding. The master carried me to the bed. My arms encircled his neck. He began kissing my eyes, then my ears, then my nose. Finally, his lips met mine, and I automatically extended my tongue, wriggling my body to rub against his.

His hands were playing with my breasts, pinching my nipples with his fingers. Strangely, it didn't hurt; in fact, I wanted him to press harder. His other hand was pressing against my genitals, his fingers pinching my labia. I returned his kisses, instinctively grabbing his penis while my other hand gripped his buttocks tightly.

The master's fingers inserted into my mons pubis, but I felt it wasn't enough; I wanted even stronger stimulation. I released the master's penis, grabbed his hand that was inserted into my mons pubis, and forcefully pushed it in. I felt his fingers were too thin, so I also inserted my own index finger into my vagina, and I cried out loudly.

The master bit my nipple hard, and I felt an intense pleasure. I took the master's ear into my mouth, sticking my tongue into his ear, and then into his earlobe.

The master arched his body slightly; I knew he was about to enter my body. I grabbed his penis and pushed it into my vagina. The master entered completely at once. I felt that the feeling of being penetrated this time was different from before. I could clearly feel every thrust. I kept twisting my hips and then forcefully clamping the master's penis between my legs.

I contracted my vagina forcefully, not wanting the master's penis to leave my body, but each time the master pulled it back, then tore it apart. The pleasure of the thrusting made my vaginal fluids flow out like a flood, soaking the sheets and running down my thighs.

After screaming wildly for a while, I felt a warm sensation on my pubic area. The master had pulled out and was now limp. Satisfied

, I nestled in his arms and fell asleep… The next day, I woke up to find myself lying naked in bed, which startled me greatly. My head was throbbing. I tried to recall what had happened the day before, only vaguely remembering having sex with someone. I couldn't remember anything else. Touching my genitals, the filthy sensation made me suddenly realize it wasn't a dream!

The door suddenly opened, and a naked man entered. I tried to find something to cover myself, but there was nothing around. The naked man carried a plate of food and placed it in front of me. I recognized him as the male disciple who had given my husband the crystal the day before.

“Please eat!” The male disciple placed the food on the bed but sat down beside me.

I was both anxious and ashamed. How could I eat like this? My head was throbbing, and I couldn't eat at all. I covered my chest with one arm and my genitals with the other, slowly shaking my head at the male disciple.

"I know you have a headache! This is normal. Take this pill and your headache will go away."

The male disciple took a pill and some water from the plate, leaned closer, and tried to get me to drink it. I instinctively shrank back, still covering myself with my hands. The male disciple seemed to see through my intentions, but he still leaned closer, then hugged me and forced the pill into my mouth. I was practically forced to take it.

After taking the pill, the male disciple didn't let go of me. I noticed that his penis was already erect. I tried to break free in fear, but he wouldn't let me. Instead, he tried to kiss me forcefully and started groping my entire body. I struggled to break free and tried to get up to escape, but he pounced on me and pinned me to the bed. I continued to struggle.

But this time, the drug took effect very quickly, and I started to feel lightheaded again. Slowly, my resistance turned into caresses, and I started to want it again. I started kissing the male disciple, not noticing that the door opened again.

"What are you doing?"

A naked female disciple entered, loudly rebuking the male disciple. Startled, the male disciple scrambled to his feet, while I felt a pang of disappointment.

"Master called me up here to see why I hadn't come down yet. So this is what you've been doing!" the female disciple said angrily.

"Wife! I didn't mean to. I haven't touched you in so long, I couldn't help myself," the male disciple said aggrievedly.

"Enough nonsense! I'm Master's fairy wife now, you should call me Fairy Maiden. Considering we've been husband and wife, let's just let it go. Quickly take her down!"

I was shocked; they were husband and wife after all! This female disciple looked quite young, with small breasts and a good figure, slender. I was surprised that her genitals were completely bare.

The male disciple picked me up in his arms. After what had just happened, the fire within me was ignited. At this moment, I began to feel a little dazed, naturally being carried along. The three of us went to the backyard on the first floor, encountering no one else along the way.

In the backyard, there was an artificial hill and a pond. A small waterfall cascaded down the hill. I saw my master and five female disciples, all naked, in the pond. A male disciple put me in the water. At that moment, the female disciples who had been surrounding my master dispersed. The cold water did not extinguish the lust within me. I swam towards my master…

When I woke up on the third day, I found myself nestled in my master's arms. Behind him lay a girl, and I was being hugged from behind by another girl. I vaguely remembered that from the moment we entered the pond yesterday, my master and I had never been apart—in the backyard pond, on the grass, even while eating, I sat on my master's lap, feeding him my food and then using my tongue to swallow the food from his mouth.

Today, my headache was gone. Yesterday, I only knew to take many pills, so the headache was probably gone. The difference was that I wasn't as shy as I was yesterday.

My master told me to bathe and rest in my room, not to move around. After what seemed like an eternity, no one came to pay me any attention. Suddenly, I felt extremely uncomfortable; my whole body felt strange. I dared not wander off, and soon I was about to reach my limit.

A while later, a voluptuous female disciple brought in food. I remembered that yesterday I had been frantically licking her genitals. My first instinct was to grab the pills, but I couldn't find them. The female disciple kissed me and left before I could even ask her anything.

I didn't even want to eat; I just wanted to take the pills. The numb, itchy feeling all over my body was unbearable. Finally, my master came in, holding a pill. He told me that a distinguished guest was coming that evening and asked if I would treat him well.

At that moment, all I wanted was the pills, so I nodded vigorously. My master, satisfied with what I had taken, left.

He then told me to go downstairs and put on my pajamas, then stay in one of the rooms. He said that if I behaved well, I could continue my dual cultivation with him. I put on my purple backless nightgown, the kind that goes all the way down to my waist, with a long skirt that narrows down, and two ropes tied around my neck at the top, clearly revealing my cleavage.

Someone opened the door and came in. I gaped, unable to close my mouth. It was my husband's good friend, Lao Chen. Wasn't he supposed to be on the mainland? What was he doing here? Lao Chen grinned lewdly at me. I seemed to understand what was going on. Lao Chen and Master had conspired together. But then I felt uncomfortable all over

again, and I wanted to take my medicine. Lao Chen had a pill in his hand. Without hesitation, I walked up to him, knelt down, unzipped his suit pants, and pulled out his short, thick penis. I skillfully sucked on it. After a while, Lao Chen gave me the pill, which I swallowed in one gulp. Then Lao Chen pulled me up, untied the knot around my neck, and my pajamas slipped down my body...

My husband came to the temple with Xiao Fen and Xiao Ping. Master greeted my husband warmly. I heard Master ask my husband if he had taken his medicine on time. My husband said he had just finished. Master told his disciple to get some more for him. I saw that the pills were the same kind Master had given me.

My husband took the medicine and went home. My master told me to take my two daughters up to the third floor. I glanced at my master, then led my daughters up to the third floor.

"Mom! Why do we have to take our clothes off?" Xiao Ping asked me innocently.

"Yeah! It's so embarrassing," Xiao Fen complained.

"This is a purification process! Here, each of you take one pill first." Looking at Xiao Fen's healthy and pure body and Xiao Ping's just beginning to develop, slightly protruding breasts, the three of us entered the room naked and lay down on the bed. I heard someone open the door. I turned around and saw my master and Old Chen...

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