Hunting for Beauties in the Martial World (Complete) - 3

Chapter Six: Initial Possession.

Xi Ping now adored the Hua siblings, completely forgetting even the slight rudeness Hua Xiaobo had shown him earlier. He was now solely focused on thanking them with his singing.
When his voice rang out, the Hua siblings finally understood why Leng Rubing had adopted such a forceful attitude.
Seeing the siblings trying to run away, Xi Ping grabbed Hua Xiaobo tightly.
Unable to break free, Hua Xiaobo pleaded, but to no avail. He then lied, saying he sang so well that he would bring a group of people to sing for him another day.
Xi Ping was delighted but wouldn't let go, saying he didn't mind singing another day, but he had been holding back for over a month, and today he would sing for him no matter what.
That day, Xi Ping showered Hua Xiaobo with affection, teaching him everything Si Gou and the young people of Huanshan Village knew.
Hua Xiaobo surprisingly showed talent, quickly learning to tap plates, tread on iron buckets, and clap, reaching a level comparable to Si Gou's. In fact, this was all thanks to Xi Ping's training ability—fists were followed by desperate pleas. One moment Hua Xiaobo was terrified by his beatings, the next he felt incredibly proud.
Thus, the two of them together became a music factory, producing one after another exquisite song that made people run away at the sound of it, and the inevitable, nauseating yet prolonged applause that followed each song.
Even as he went to sleep that night, Hua Xiaobo couldn't forget the day's passionate performance. In his sleep, he raised his hands as if holding small sticks and tapped them back and forth, one foot constantly kicking the bed, then suddenly clapping his hands, closing his eyes, and muttering "Good!"...
Although Hua Xiaoman escaped the daytime ordeal, she couldn't escape the nighttime ordeal. Several times she woke up, blushing and burning, pushing Leng Rubing aside. Just before dawn, she finally slept soundly, but Leng Rubing's chilling aura returned, clinging to her tightly.
It wasn't because Leng Rubing was afraid of the cold, but because Hua Xiaoman wanted to call Xiping, and Leng Rubing clung to Hua Xiaoman, refusing to let her go.
Hua Xiaoman, partly out of soft-heartedness and partly because she didn't want to see her stunningly beautiful sister defiled by that ugly old man, ultimately didn't go, but simply brought several more blankets to cover Leng Rubing.
The two women slept until dawn. After Hua Xiaoman got up, Leng Rubing still refused to get out of bed, curled up in the covers.
Hua Xiaoman came out of the room, and Xiping, who was waiting outside, greeted her, saying, "Where's my Bingbing?"
Although Hua Xiaoman knew that Xiping had disguised himself, and his true appearance and age might not be what they looked like now, she always habitually regarded him as an old and ugly man.
Hearing Xiping call "my Bingbing" so affectionately, she thought, this man is truly old and shameless, always doing and saying mushy things.
She replied, "Sister Leng doesn't want to see you."
Xi Ping didn't take it seriously and said, "Then I'll go find Xiao Bo to play."
Xi Ping searched all over Changchun Hall but couldn't find Hua Xiao Bo.
It turned out that Hua Xiao Bo had been awakened early in the morning by his own clapping, and was terrified—if this continued, wouldn't he go berserk? Thinking of this, he didn't care about anything else and ran out the door, disappearing without a trace.
Xi Ping, of course, had no choice but to return dejectedly. On the way, she saw Hua Xiaoman coming towards her and had a flash of inspiration: "My little brother ran away, I can ask my sister to take his place!"
Hua Xiaoman looked at Xi Ping smiling as she walked towards her, unaware of the misfortune that was about to befall her.
Although Xi Ping prided himself on being a reincarnation of a singing god, he knew Hua Xiaoman wouldn't willingly listen to him sing, so he didn't explain. Reaching her, he took advantage of her momentary lapse in attention, pulling her into his arms and laughing, "Little girl, where are you going?"
Hua Xiaoman, seeing the magnified ugly face before her, was speechless for a few seconds. When she realized what was happening, she struggled fiercely. However, how could her petite body resist this powerful frame?
She cried out in panic, "Pervert, let me go... What are you doing?"
Xi Ping, oblivious to the differences between men and women, and indifferent to matters of the heart, only wanted someone to amuse him. He said matter-of-factly, "Little girl, be good, listen to Uncle sing a few songs, and I'll let you go."
Upon hearing this, Hua Xiaoman gave up struggling, covering her ears with her hands, saying, "No, I don't want to listen."
At this moment, Hua Xiaoman seemed completely unafraid of being held by Xi Ping. What terrified her most was his music-starving, wolf-howling singing voice...
Xi Ping removed her small hands from her ears, then held her hands and her entire body in his embrace, saying smugly, "Now you can't move, be a good girl and listen to me sing!"
Before he could finish a single line, Hua Xiaoman unexpectedly and recklessly used her small mouth to suddenly block Xi Ping's large mouth.
Xi Ping was stunned by this sudden kiss, but he immediately reacted, fiercely returning the kiss—damn it, a beautiful woman's red lips offered up, it would be unmanly not to accept!
Just when Hua Xiaoman thought she was about to suffocate, Xi Ping pulled away from her mouth and began panting heavily in front of her face, while Hua Xiaoman gasped for breath—ah, the long-awaited fresh air!
Xi Ping said, "How was it? My kissing skills are as good as my singing skills, right?"
Hua Xiaoman gasped, "You—shameless!"
Xi Ping said, "You just stuck your lovely little tongue into my mouth and let me nibble on it, how can you say I'm 'toothless'? Look, I have a mouthful of clean, neat, and incredibly strong teeth!" He opened his mouth so Hua Xiaoman could see them clearly.
Hua Xiaoman pushed his face away with her now-mobile hand, saying, "You—let me go!"
Xi Ping laughed, "Why should I let you go? You're so bold, actually teasing me! Now you've aroused my interest. I think kissing is more exciting than singing. I've decided to kiss you as much as I want!"
Hua Xiaoman angrily retorted, "You dare—mmm—oh—"
After countless kisses, Xi Ping finally said with satisfaction, "Little girl, you're so sweet, I can never tire of you."
Hua Xiaoman's tears had long since been kissed dry by Xi Ping. Hua Xiaoman, her face flushed, cried without tears, "It's all your fault! It's all your fault! You stole my first kiss! How can I face Brother Wei now?! You old lecher, you've already ruined Sister Leng, now you have to ruin me too? Waaah!"
Xi Ping frowned and said, "Brother Wei again? Can't you two be a little more creative? Come on, give me a kiss!"
Hua Xiaoman turned her face to the side and pouted, "No."
Xi Ping coaxed, "Be good, give me a kiss, and I'll let you go."
Hua Xiaoman reluctantly gave Xi Ping a light peck on his ugly face.
Xi Ping was still not satisfied and said, "No, a kiss on the cheek doesn't count, it has to be a kiss on the lips!"
When Hua Xiaoman put her lips to Xi Ping's lips again, she realized she had been tricked, and the two of them were once again engaged in a passionate kiss... When Hua Xiaoman
finally escaped Xi Ping's clutches and jaws, she was so weak that she could barely walk. She finally returned to her room and slumped into a chair.
Leng Rubing asked in surprise, "Xiaoman, why are your lips so red and swollen?"
Hua Xiaoman pouted and said, "From mosquito bites."
Leng Rubing asked doubtfully, "Mosquitoes?" Seeing that Hua Xiaoman was unwilling to talk about it, she didn't ask any further and shrank back into the quilt.
That night, Xiping was very happy because of his passionate kiss with Hua Xiaoman that day. He went to bed early to savor the memory, and as he reminisced, he drifted off to sleep.
In his hazy state, he heard someone calling him—it was Hua Xiaoman.
Xi Ping opened the door, looking at her with a strange expression, and said, "Little girl, missed me?"
Hua Xiaoman slapped him, saying, "Sister Leng is so cold she's practically unconscious, and you're still in the mood for jokes?"
The instant he was slapped, Xi Ping's anger vanished upon hearing Hua Xiaoman's words, and he rushed towards Hua Xiaoman's room. When
Xi Ping arrived, he saw that Leng Rubing was indeed delirious with cold again. He immediately picked her up and turned to leave.
Hua Xiaoman watched his tall figure, a bittersweet feeling welling up inside her.
Xi Ping carried Leng Rubing back to his room, placed her on the bed, stripped them both naked, and then climbed into bed, holding her tightly…
When Leng Rubing woke up, she realized this time was different; both of them were completely naked.
Xi Ping's eyes stared at her strangely, his hands roaming over her smooth back.
Leng Rubing immediately understood what Xi Ping was about to do to her! No, no! She struggled and screamed.
Xi Ping continued moving his hands, saying, "Bingbing, you're a patient now, and I'm the doctor. I'm treating you, don't be afraid."
However, Leng Rubing's fear was intense. She struggled desperately, her hands, feet, and mouth attacking Xi Ping's body incessantly, hysterically shouting, "Bastard, I won't allow you to do this to me! If you dare violate me, I'll never speak to you again! Bastard, you..." Her shouts gradually turned into sobs.
Xi Ping rolled over and pinned her down, kissing away her tears. He said with a touch of sadness, "Bingbing, I don't know why you rejected me, and I can't care anymore. I just want to tell you that I want you, not to cure your illness, but because I love you from the bottom of my heart, I want you from the bottom of my heart. I've wanted you for a long time, but I've held back because you weren't willing, not wanting to hurt you. I wanted to wait until you were willing to fully accept me before I could love you properly. But seeing you suffer from the cold breaks my heart. Since I can relieve your pain, even if the method makes you hate me for the rest of your life, I will do it! I don't want to see you suffer from the cold or suddenly disappear from this world; you are so beautiful!"
Leng Rubing knew that struggling was futile, and she was exhausted, her body weak.
Xi Ping's demonic hands slid over every inch of her beautiful skin, teasing her most primal desires…
When Xi Ping forcefully entered her, she screamed and quickly slapped him across the face.
Xi Ping paused, then said gently, "Bing, feel it with your heart. I will make you forget all your pain and make you the happiest woman in the world!"
He kissed her, moving rhythmically...
Leng Rubing never imagined that when Xi Ping entered her, all her fear would vanish in an instant, replaced by a strange anticipation and excitement.
Yes, both mentally and physically, she could no longer resist the man inside her.
-- She had become his woman?!
She had never known her father since childhood, only that Lady Butterfly was her mother.
The Butterfly Sect had a bad reputation in the martial arts world. Most of its members practiced the art of Yin-Yang cultivation, and there were no taboos about sex between men and women. As long as both parties were willing, they could openly engage in dual cultivation anytime, anywhere.
Her mother often had sex with male disciples in the sect, which instilled in her an indelible prejudice against her mother from a young age. She also harbored unspeakable hatred for men who had sex with her mother and felt an extreme aversion to matters between men and women.
Unexpectedly, after meeting Xi Ping, everything changed for her. She began to love his embraces, his kisses, falling asleep in his arms, and…
—now she even loved and enjoyed his powerful penetration?!
Her entire being was in a state of extreme lust and pleasure. This strong man pushed her to the peak of passion, a lingering, unending climax.
She moaned wildly, endlessly entwined and tumbling with him…
When everything subsided, it was already broad daylight, and Leng Rubing fell into a satisfied slumber.
Xi Ping kissed her beautiful face with boundless tenderness. He didn't know what expression that face would hold when she woke up, but he knew he had to go.
He had exceeded his mission; he had to go to the Martial Arts Sect to reunite with Lei Long and the others—in eight days, it would be Dugu Ba's seventieth birthday.
As for the woman beside him, he would disappear from her side for a while, letting her calm down. If she loved him, she would always return; if she didn't, then so be it!
Her chilling aura had dissipated, which put his mind at ease. But if she really left him, wouldn't his face never recover?
Whatever! Running away was the best option; he'd take a gamble…
Thinking this, Xi Ping drifted off to sleep.
When Xi Ping woke up, Leng Rubing was still fast asleep.
He glanced at her reluctantly, thinking, "Forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye."
Stepping out of the room, Xi Ping was surprised to see Hua Xiaoman standing not far from the doorway. As he approached, he noticed her eyes were slightly red and swollen; perhaps it was because she hadn't slept well the night before?
Xi Ping said, "Little girl, how long have you been standing here? Aren't you tired?"
Hua Xiaoman didn't answer but asked instead, "Ugly old man, what did you do to Sister Leng?"
Xi Ping smiled and said, "Nothing much, just treated her illness for one night."
Hua Xiaoman noticed that besides the knife, he also had a bundle in his hand, and she was startled. She asked, "Where are you going?"
Xi Ping suddenly remembered something and said, "Oh, I almost forgot to tell you, I'm going to the Martial Arts Sect to celebrate Dugu Ba's birthday."
Hua Xiaoman's face darkened. She said, "Then, then what about Sister Leng?"
Xi Ping sighed deeply and said, "I don't know if she will wake up... " "She'll forgive me. Tell her that if she misses me, she should come to the Martial Arts Sect to find me; if she doesn't care about me, then let her be! Anyway, the cold poison in her body has been eradicated, and she can live well without me."
Xi Ping was about to take a step when Hua Xiaoman stopped him, saying, "You're not allowed to leave!"
Xi Ping was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Good boy, a child shouldn't block an adult's way."
Hua Xiaoman raised her pretty face, staring at Xi Ping with tears welling up in her eyes, and said, "I'm eighteen years old now, I'm not a child—look at me, how do I look like a child?"
She puffed out her chest; she had indeed grown quite a bit!
Xi Ping had no interest in hunting women at the moment; he just wanted to escape as quickly as possible. He said, "In front of me, you're just a child. I'm already over forty."
Hua Xiaoman shouted, "Don't lie to me! You're in disguise! Your voice doesn't sound as old as you look! You're lying!"
To get rid of her, Xi Ping feigned anger and said, "I am in disguise, but my real face is even uglier and older—little girl, get out of my way, or I'll get angry!"
"Huang Xi Ping, you bastard, I'll kill you—"
Upon hearing Leng Rubing's voice, Xi Ping no longer cared about anything else. He dodged Hua Xiaoman and fled like the wind…
Hua Xiaoman entered Xi Ping's room.
Leng Rubing was still lying in bed, but she was already awake. She asked, "Where's Huang Xi Ping?"
Hua Xiaoman asked in confusion, "Who?"
Leng Rubing said, "It's Huang Niu. His real name is Huang Xi Ping."
Hua Xiaoman said heavily, "He—is gone."
Leng Rubing froze for a few seconds, then suddenly burst into tears…

Chapter Seven: Becoming a Father for the First Time The journey

from Ziyan City, where Changchun Hall was located, to Moro City, where Wudou Sect was located, would take five or six days.
Since leaving Leng Rubing, Xi Ping, though reluctant and somewhat unable to let her go, thought that after hearing her harsh words upon waking, she wouldn't be in any serious trouble—at least until she killed him, she would have something to rely on—hey, life is so interesting! At least there's still a bastard for her to kill!
Therefore, Xi Ping wasn't worried about Leng Rubing committing suicide, but rather that she would come after him for revenge. He thought, "Kill me? I'm afraid that when she tries to kill me, I'll end up killing her and making her scream all over the place!"
Xi Ping shook his head, smiled, and continued on his way.
After four days of travel, he arrived at Yanyang Mountain.
Walking on the mountain path, just as he was wondering where to put down his feet, he heard voices ahead. Thinking there was a village, he quickened his pace. The voices gradually became clearer, and Xi Ping frowned.
“Mommy, Mommy…”
“Take it off, hurry up and take it off! Damn, this woman is really something. Young Master has really treated us brothers well.”
Xi Ping recognized the voice as Di Jie’s. Huh, what is this defeated guy up to now?
In an instant, Xi Ping’s eyes saw such a scene—
by the mountain path at dusk, the two heroes, Tian Di and Di Jie, were lewdly laughing. Di Jie was holding a little girl of six or seven years old. In front of them, a woman of twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old had already stripped naked. Her fair and smooth skin shimmered with a charming glow under the afterglow of the setting sun shining through the dense forest.
Di Jie lewdly shouted, “Let’s dance first! Yes, lift your legs up, good…”
Tian Jie was about to go over and hug the woman for some fun when he suddenly heard Xi Ping say behind them, “Brothers, it’s only been a short time since we last met, and you’ve found such a beauty again? You’re really not loyal. You have good stuff, but you don’t even introduce it to your brothers!” The
two heroes turned around and saw that it was Xi Ping. They were so shocked that they stood still and stared nervously as he approached.
Xi Ping glanced at them, then at the naked young woman standing there, utterly terrified—well, two men were frightening enough, and now there was this ugly man as strong as an ox; how could she not be afraid?
Xi Ping couldn't help but swallow hard and said, "Gentlemen, I've taken a fancy to this beauty. Would you two be willing to part with her?"
Although the two heroes were displeased, they still pretended to be generous, saying, "Since you've taken a fancy to her, we brothers will certainly offer her up with both hands! We'll leave now, not stopping you from your pleasure."
Just as the two heroes started to leave, the little girl in Di Jie's arms cried out, "Mama, I want Mama—"
Xi Ping ran forward and stopped them, saying, "Gentlemen, I want this little girl too."
Di Jie stammered, "But—"
Xi Ping said impatiently, "No buts! You..." "If you take her away, my beauty will be heartbroken. It's no fun doing that with me if she's forced. If I give this little girl to her as a gift, she'll be happy, and when we're making love, she'll be much more seductive. That would be much better."
Di Jie looked at Tian Jie and said, "Boss, what do you suggest?"
Tian Jie hesitated for a moment, then said, "Third brother, consider it bad luck. Let's put the young lady down and go back—the young master won't blame us; he knows we can't afford to mess with this kind of person."
After Di Jie and Tian Jie left, the little girl threw herself into the young woman's naked arms and cried loudly. The young woman hugged her daughter, tears streaming down her face.
Xi Ping walked up to them and said softly, "Beautiful ladies, put on your clothes first. The way you're acting makes me want to commit a crime."
The young woman blushed, released her daughter, and was about to put on her clothes when she saw Xi Ping's lustful eyes roaming over her body without missing a single second. She said somewhat awkwardly, "Could you turn around for a moment?"
Xi Ping said nonchalantly, "What's there to be afraid of? I've already seen it all! You put on your clothes, I'll look at mine, we're not related! With such a beautiful figure like yours, what's wrong with me taking a few more glances?"
The young woman never expected her benefactor to be like this—alas, she had no choice but to let him admire her while she dressed.
After she finished dressing, she took the little girl's hand, took two steps forward, and said, "Thank you so much for saving me! Xue'er, say thank you to Uncle."
Xue'er tilted her little face up high, looked at Xiping, and said in a clear voice, "Thank you, Ugly Uncle!"
Xiping was both amused and exasperated, and said, "What?"
The young woman said apologetically, "My benefactor, children are like that, don't be angry! Xue'er, Uncle is Uncle, you're not allowed to call him Ugly Uncle."
Xue'er protested, "Mommy, Uncle really is ugly!"
Xiping found it amusing, squatted down in front of her, and said, "Your name is Xue'er? Uncle is so ugly, are you scared?" "
Xue'er said, 'Don't be afraid, Uncle Ugly is a good person.'
Xi Ping was overjoyed, patted her head, and said, 'Uncle Ugly will hug you, okay?'
Xue'er happily replied, 'Okay!'
Xi Ping picked Xue'er up and let her sit on his shoulders, then asked the young woman, 'Where are you going?'
The young woman said, 'Moro City.'
On the way, Xi Ping learned that the young woman's name was Du Sisi and the little girl's name was Nian Xue'er. They were going to Moro City to visit relatives, but they unexpectedly encountered the Two Heroes of Heaven and Earth, who used her daughter to threaten her into undressing and were about to rape her. Fortunately, Xi Ping arrived in time and saved them.
Xi Ping felt that this woman was hiding many things, but since she didn't say anything, she must have her reasons. Besides, he and she had only met by chance and he had just lent a helping hand, so her concealment was understandable.
Who would be completely honest with someone they had just met? He, Huang Xi Ping, wouldn't, so he called himself Huang Niu (Yellow Ox).
Xue'er found it amusing and called him Uncle Ox, which made him laugh heartily."
After laughing, Xiping asked, "Xue'er, where's your father? Why isn't he with you?"
Xue'er suddenly stopped laughing and cried, "Xue'er doesn't have a father!"
Xiping was puzzled and looked at Du Sisi beside him, only to see a faint sadness on her beautiful face and endless resentment in her beautiful eyes.
Xiping knew he had asked an inappropriate question and remained silent, thinking that perhaps this little girl's father had died before or shortly after her birth, so she had never seen him and therefore said she didn't have a father.
Alas, how pitiful, an orphan and a widow—Xiping felt genuine sympathy for the mother and daughter.
He said, trying to sound clever, "Xue'er, don't cry. Your father might have gone to a very far place. He'll be back soon."
Xue stopped crying, wiped her tears, and asked, "Really?"
Xi Ping, ever the liar, said, "Of course! If your father doesn't come back, I'll be your father."
Du Sisi, standing to the side, blushed, seemingly unhappy—which was understandable. If he were to be Xue'er's father, wouldn't she become his wife? Although he had saved her, he couldn't expect her to repay him with her body. And look at herself, old and ugly!
Xue'er, however, happily cried out, "Daddy, Daddy!"
Du Sisi stopped her, "Xue'er, don't call him that!"
Xi Ping and Xue'er both looked at Du Sisi, whose face was flushed and displeased. Xi Ping then realized that if Xue'er called him "Daddy," he would be taking advantage of this beautiful young woman. No wonder she was unhappy.
Xue'er's little mouth protested, "No, no, I insist on calling him—Daddy, Daddy, Cow Daddy!"
Xi Ping was flattered by her calling him that, ignoring Du Sisi's feelings, and happily responded to Xue'er. He added, "Daddy is Daddy, don't call me 'Cow Daddy,' come on, call me a few more times for Daddy to hear—Hmm, Xue'er is so good, and has such a sweet tongue. Daddy loves Xue'er so much. Sing a song for Xue'er, okay?"
Xue'er exclaimed, "Okay, Daddy, sing a song for Xue'er!"
Xi Ping happily sang "The Kite," and Xue'er clapped her hands and cheered, "Daddy sang so well! Xue'er wants to hear more!"
Xi Ping was thrilled; this was the most enthusiastic audience he had ever met. He then casually sang, "Let me sing a song for my lovely Xue'er, she is my dear little darling, clapping her hands on my shoulder..."
This time, Xue'er clapped even more enthusiastically, her cheers filling the air.
Du Sisi seemed to tacitly approve of their antics. What could she do? One was her daughter, the other her benefactor; both were still children.
Surprisingly, she didn't seem to mind Xi Ping's intimidating "signature singing voice" at all; instead, she listened with great interest, just like her daughter—it seemed mother and daughter were of one mind.
Xi Ping was overjoyed at the appearance of these two kindred spirits!
In his memory, apart from his parents and younger siblings, no one had ever genuinely listened to him sing. Unexpectedly, he suddenly had two kindred spirits, and how could he not be happy?
So, the singing continued along the way, interspersed with crisp applause and the cheers of little girls, making the atmosphere even more lively.
Night returned to the world, a dark presence, but sometimes accompanied by human tenderness.
Xi Ping and Du Sisi and her daughter left the mountain path and arrived at a small village called Hua Ran Village. There were no inns there, so they knocked on the door of a farmhouse. A woman in her thirties came out, seemingly surprised to see the three of them.
Xi Ping smiled and said, "Sister, we've missed our stop and can't find lodging. Could you please let us stay here for the night?"
A male voice came from inside, "Wife, what is it?"
The peasant woman turned around and said, "Father, a family wants to stay at our house for the night. What do you think?"
The farmer said, "Since they're just passing through and it's late, let them in!"
Xi Ping and the other two quickly thanked him and followed the peasant woman into the house.
A sturdy man of medium build came out to greet them. Xi Ping exchanged a few pleasantries with him and explained their purpose.
The farmer told the peasant woman to prepare some food for them and woke up the brother and sister who were sleeping in another room. He changed their bedding to a slightly worn but clean one so that the three of them could rest.
After the three of them ate, the peasant woman cleared away the dishes and went back to their room with her husband.
Xi Ping and Du Sisi and her daughter also went into the other room, only to find a wooden bed that could fit two people. Xi Ping let the mother and daughter sleep on the bed, while he continued his fine tradition of sleeping on the floor.
Xue'er, however, wouldn't let Xi Ping sleep on the floor, insisting he hold her to sleep, despite his repeated attempts to persuade her.
Du Sisi said, "The floor is muddy and dirty, why don't you sleep on the bed?"
Since the beauty had invited him, Xi Ping couldn't refuse and unceremoniously lay down on the bed.
Xue'er immediately climbed onto his broad chest, happily exclaiming, "Daddy, it's so comfortable sleeping on you!"
Xi Ping turned his head to look at Du Sisi, seeing her blushing face and her timid, wistful eyes looking at him.
He gave her a not-so-good smile, reached his right hand over her smooth neck, and pulled her close, letting her snuggle against him, her head resting in the crook of his strong arm…
For some reason, Du Sisi didn't reject this extremely intimate gesture, and quietly fell asleep with her head on his arm.
At dawn, Xi Ping gave the farmer some loose silver and then continued his journey with Du Sisi and her mother.
Xi Ping and Xue'er, one big and one small, continued chatting, singing, laughing, and playing along the way. Du Sisi, standing beside them, neither joined in nor stopped them, but her eyes held a strange look as she watched them; no one knew what she was thinking.
Passersby thought this family was very strange—the wife was so young and beautiful, while the husband was old and ugly, yet they had a beautiful and adorable baby girl?
That night, they stayed at the Hexi Inn in Mengshan Town.
Having already experienced this before, Xi Ping slept in the same bed as Du Sisi and her daughter.
Xue'er, tired from playing, quickly fell asleep on Xi Ping's chest. Du Sisi, just like the previous night, slept in Xi Ping's arms.
At this moment, she whispered softly in Xiping's ear, "We'll have to part ways tomorrow when we get to the city. I'm so grateful you saved me, and thank you for bringing so much joy to Xue'er. It's a pity Xue'er's father...sigh..."
Xiping heard the sobs in her voice and comforted her, "Don't be sad, Xue'er still has me as her father! Of course, I didn't mean to take advantage of you, it's just that I like Xue'er. How about this, you be Xue'er's mother, and I'll be Xue'er's father, and we'll be unrelated."
Du Sisi was dumbfounded—how could they be unrelated? You're holding me while we sleep now, and you still dare to say we're unrelated?
Although she didn't necessarily like Xiping, the more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She pinched his strong thigh hard and scolded, "Don't talk nonsense!"
Xiping, caught off guard by the pinch, dared not move or cry out in pain, afraid of waking Xue'er. He turned his head and said, "I really wasn't lying, we really are unrelated!"
Hearing this, Du Sisi became even more indignant, pouting, "Unrelated? Why are you hugging me so tightly?"
Xiping knew she had misunderstood him and explained, "Sisi, you've misunderstood! 'Unrelated' means that no matter who you like or marry in the future, I will still treat Xue'er as my daughter—such a lovely little sprite, treating this ugly old man like her father, I'm so happy!"
Xiping lied as casually as eating, and Du Sisi couldn't see a single flaw. Her skillful hand was still on Xiping's... A pinch on her thigh seemed to be a response to Xi Ping: "So that's how it is! You old devil, why didn't you say so earlier? I thought you were taking advantage and then acting innocent! I
'll strangle you!" Xi Ping thought to himself, "Ouch, that hurts! You bitch, how dare you frame me like this! If my precious daughter weren't here, I would have used violence to stop violence, to show you I'm not someone to be trifled with! Ouch
, here we go again..." No matter how heroic his thoughts were, in reality he had to pitifully say, "Grandma, I've already felt your boundless tenderness. Please don't give me too much, I'm afraid I'll scream and wake our precious daughter."
Du Sisi seemed to have forgiven him, softly saying, "If you miss Xue'er in the future, just go to the Emerald Sword Manor."
Xi Ping asked in confusion, "Emerald Sword Manor?"
Du Sisi stopped talking and quietly fell asleep in Xi Ping's arms again.

Chapter Eight: The handsome group

arrived in Moro City, and Du Sisi and her daughter left Xi Ping to go to their relatives' house.
Xue'er was naturally reluctant to part with Xiping and kept pestering him to go with them. However, Xiping and Du Sisi used all sorts of adult lies to coax and deceive her, and Xue'er finally left this old and ugly "father" with great reluctance and went with her mother.
Although Xiping was also a little reluctant, he remembered Du Sisi's "pillow talk" last night—"If you miss Xue'er, go to the Green Sword Manor—and thought, 'Go see them when you have the chance!'"
After seeing Du Sisi and her daughter off, Xi Ping originally wanted to go to the Martial Arts Sect immediately, but he only knew that the sect was in this city, not its exact address. He wasn't in a hurry, deciding to first find a hotel for a nice meal, then wander around for a while. After he'd had his fill, he'd ask a couple of people for directions before heading to the Martial Arts Sect. Anyway, that old man Dugu's 70th birthday was the day after tomorrow; he still had time!
Xi Ping found a nice hotel called "Welcoming Guests," ordered some side dishes and a pot of wine, and drank alone. He thought back to the time he got drunk with Lei Long and the other three dogs at the Yuanyang Escort Agency—truly one of the most enjoyable times of his life!
He wondered if they had arrived at the Martial Arts Sect yet? Was Feng'er doing well at the Yuanyang Escort Agency? Would she still remember him, her servant? Bingbing probably hated him to death now; he wondered what she would do to him.
Ah, don't think too much about it. Things will work out in the end. Why worry now? Drinking—hmm, drinking alone isn't very enjoyable. If only they were here.
"Get out! You little beggar, if you don't leave, I'll chase you away with a broom!" The waiter's shout interrupted Xi Ping's thoughts.
Xi Ping turned to look at the door and saw a handsome young man, dressed in tattered but relatively clean clothes, arguing with the waiter.
The young man said, "I want to go in and eat—I have money, why won't you let me in?"
The waiter shouted, "You look like you have money? Are you trying to freeload? Go away, even if you have money, go eat somewhere else. This place doesn't welcome people like you!"
The young man stamped his foot angrily, "You're looking down on people—"
"Waiter, this little beggar is my guest, let him in!" Xi Ping, who was looking for someone to drink with, said this to the waiter.
The waiter looked at this customer who resembled a demon, feeling both frightened and puzzled, and stopped stopping the young man.
The boy smugly curled his lip and walked over to sit opposite Xiping.
Xiping said, "Little beggar, how about having a few drinks with me?"
The boy protested, "Ugly old man, don't call me a little beggar!"
Xiping said, "Then what should I call you?"
The boy said, "Please call me handsome young man Feng Aiyu!"
Xiping asked in confusion, "Crazy auntie?"
Feng Aiyu pointed at Xiping angrily, "You, you—not crazy auntie, I'm Feng Aiyu! Feng as in romantic, Ai as in love, Yu as in rain, understand, you idiot?"
Xiping suddenly realized, "I understand, Feng Aiyu, Feng as in flirtatious, Ai as in sexual love, Yunyu (cloud and rain)." "Is this what rain is like? Hmm, but your name is a bit weird!"
Feng Aiyu was so angry this time that she screamed, "You bastard! You're the weirdo!"
Xi Ping straightened his back, patted his chest with his right hand, and said in a strong voice, "This young master is not a bastard, but a handsome man, a real man, definitely not a weirdo! Unlike you, a perfectly normal boy, you actually have a name like 'Ai' or 'Yu', it's hilarious!"
However, what was hilarious was not Feng Aiyu's name, but what he said.
Upon hearing Xi Ping's words, Feng Aiyu burst into laughter, and the other diners spat out their food—damn it, with that kind of appearance, he dares to call himself a handsome man?
Feng Aiyu pointed at Xiping and laughed, "You, you—you're a big, big handsome guy? Hahaha..."
Xiping didn't care how they looked at him or how they laughed, and said seriously, "I am a big handsome guy, what's so funny? Your fucking laugh is also perverted, sissy!"
Feng Aiyu immediately stopped laughing and shouted excitedly, "You're the sissy! You pervert, ugly monster, old codger, blockhead..."
Xiping frowned and quickly said, "Okay, okay, I didn't invite you to come and curse, I invited you to come and drink with me—could you stop and have a couple of sips to moisten your throat?"
At Xiping's sincere and kind request, Feng Aiyu ended his three-minute passionate speech, glared at Xiping a few times—now you know how powerful I am, see if you dare to mess with me again?! Hmph!
Xi Ping said gratefully, "Thank God!"
Feng Aiyu was still immersed in the joy of victory, and it took him a while to come to his senses from this overwhelming joy. He said, "I can't drink."
Xi Ping said, "If you can't drink, then learn! What man doesn't drink? Come on, drink! Don't be so coy like a girl!"
Feng Aiyu stammered, "But I really can't drink—"
Xi Ping didn't give him a chance to refuse, poured a glass of wine and placed it in front of him, inviting, "No buts, you're a handsome young man, I'm a handsome young man, we handsome men are one family! Brother, drink! Cheers, let's drink until we're drunk!"
Feng Aiyu was in a dilemma. He couldn't refuse such hospitality. Although this man was a bit ugly, he was still a man of character. He might as well make an exception this time, hoping there wouldn't be any problems.
Thinking of this, Feng Aiyu reluctantly said, "Okay, I'll drink, but only one glass!"
Feng Aiyu and Xi Ping drank it all in one gulp.
Xi Ping was about to pour more wine when he saw Feng Aiyu suddenly slump onto the table and stop moving. Xi Ping called out a few times, but there was still no response. He got up to check—damn it! This kid, he'd passed out after just one drink!
What to do?
He couldn't wake him up, so it seemed he'd have to trouble a few people to get him to an inn and settle him in before leaving.
Xi Ping helped Feng Aiyu up, his hand just touching his chest. He was surprised to find it soft and swollen. Upon closer inspection, although he was dressed as a man, his clothes were tattered, and his face was deliberately dirty, his skin was still fair and rosy, quite beautiful. Because of the close proximity, he could also smell a faint fragrance of virginity, which made Xi Ping feel intoxicated and his heart flutter.
"No wonder his name and appearance are so effeminate, he's a woman." Xi Ping changed his mind, thinking, "I was originally going to pay some men to carry you out, but since you're a woman and you look to my liking, I'll take a loss and carry you myself. Don't repay kindness with enmity when you wake up..."
Hua Chun Inn.
It was past 2 a.m. in the middle of the night.
In a certain room.
"Wow, why are you sleeping next to me..."
When Feng Aiyu woke up and saw Xi Ping sleeping soundly beside her, even the slumbering Earth was almost awakened by her shouts. Xi Ping naturally woke up too.
Xi Ping opened his eyes and saw Feng Aiyu sitting on the corner of the bed, her hands covering her chest, staring at him with suspicion, resentment, questioning, fear, and defensiveness in her eyes.
Xi Ping found it extremely amusing and laughed, "Awake?"
"Why are you sleeping next to me?" Feng Aiyu seemed determined to find out.
Xi Ping still laughed and said, "You're drunk. I'll have someone carry you here—"
Before he could finish, Feng Aiyu shouted, "But you can't sleep next to me!"
Xi Ping said, "Why not? We're good brothers, we drink together, we sleep together—"
Feng Aiyu hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, we're good brothers, but I've always been used to sleeping alone. I'm not used to you sleeping next to me. Could you get another room?"
Without thinking, Xi Ping said, "No, it's already late at night. Besides, you used to sleep alone, but you'll have to sleep together after you get married. You might as well practice with me now, and you'll naturally get used to it then. Otherwise, I'm really afraid you'll kick your wife off the bed on your wedding night."
Feng Aiyu said urgently, "I don't want to get married!"
hope Ping laughed, "What man doesn't get married? I've married a whole bunch and had a ton of children—let me teach you some tips for consummating your marriage with women, and I guarantee you'll be all the rage in their eyes! Come on, treat me like a woman, or your bride, and unleash all your seductive and tender tricks on me." As he spoke, hope Ping struck a pose that seemed to invite his attention—it was truly awful!
Feng Aiyu, unsure whether to laugh or cry, said somewhat awkwardly, "You're clearly a man, how can you act like a woman? You're a pervert, but I'm not! You don't have to call for a room, I'll sleep on the floor, I'll feel more comfortable there."
She was about to climb over Xiping onto the bed when he stopped her, saying, "Alright! Even if you're not used to sleeping with me, you don't have to go sleep on the floor! You just woke up drunk, and you're so thin, you'll get sick. I'll sleep on the floor! I'm a hundred times stronger than you!"
Xiping got off the bed, looking dejected—his partner had changed, but his fate of sleeping on the floor remained the same! Sigh, he really wished she had a little girl like Xue'er by her side.
Thinking of Xue'er naturally brought to mind Du Sisi, the melancholic yet gentle beautiful woman he had shared a bed with for two nights.
Feng Aiyu felt a little guilty watching Xiping sleep on the floor, but what could she do? If he knew she was a woman, who knew what he would do!
Luckily, this kind old man didn't find out, otherwise—she didn't dare to think about it.
She never expected that Xi Ping already knew whether she was male or female; he just didn't expose her for fun.
The next day, after they went out, Feng Aiyu walked up to Xi Ping and realized that this man was unusually tall! She wasn't short herself, yet she was still much shorter than him. Really, why was he so tall? If he weren't so old and ugly, he might actually be a handsome man!
Xi Ping looked at her cute upturned face and smiled, "Little handsome guy, I'm going to the city for a stroll, do you want to come?"
Feng Aiyu seemed to like Xi Ping calling her that and happily said, "Sure! I want to go too. But… do I have to go with you?"
Xi Ping said, "Of course, we're good brothers. Good brothers go together, haven't you heard?"
Feng Aiyu shook her head.
Xi Ping said firmly, brooking no argument, "Let's go! Let's find a place to eat and drink our fill, then we'll take a walk around town."
Feng Aiyu hurriedly said, "I won't drink this time!"
Xi Ping said, "If you dare to drink again, I'll strip you naked and spank you—"
Feng Aiyu shouted, "You can't spank me!"
Xi Ping stared at her, smugly saying, "As long as you let me know you've been drinking—hehe!"
He practically said, "See if I dare!"
Feng Aiyu turned and ran...
Xi Ping and Feng Aiyu wandered around all day, but still hadn't found the Martial Arts Sect—actually, he was only focused on teasing Feng Aiyu and didn't care about martial arts at all.
As night fell, Xi Ping randomly asked a passerby, "Excuse me, do you know how to get to the Martial Arts Sect?"
The man shook his head and said, "No."
"You want to go to the Martial Arts Sect?" Feng Aiyu asked Xi Ping.
Xi Ping exclaimed in surprise, "You know how to go?"
Feng Aiyu proudly replied, "Of course I know!"
Xi Ping happily cupped her pretty face, gave her a big kiss, and exclaimed, "You're so great!"
Passersby stopped to watch them—how could a man kiss another man in the street?
Xi Ping waved away the onlookers and shouted, "What are you looking at! Haven't you ever seen your father kiss his son before?"
Feng Aiyu disregarded everything and pushed through the crowd to run away.
Xi Ping chased after her, saying, "Why are you running so fast?"
Feng Aiyu turned around and said, "Don't follow me, I hate you!"
Xi Ping said, "I just kissed you on impulse, why are you so angry?"
Feng Aiyu angrily said, "You're a man—"
Xi Ping suddenly realized, "Oh, so you don't like men kissing you? Then let's go to a brothel and find some women to kiss you, okay?"
Feng Aiyu stomped her foot and said, "You—I don't want to! Don't follow me!"
Xi Ping laughed, "Alright! Don't be so petty, we're all men, what's wrong with a little intimacy? If you don't like it, I won't kiss you without your permission in the future. You still want to take me to the Martial Arts Sect!"
Feng Aiyu said stubbornly, "Go by yourself, I'm not going with you!"
Xi Ping pleaded, "Don't be like this, we're brothers after all, please have mercy on me?"
Feng Aiyu finally softened. "Here you are,"
Xi Ping asked. "What are you doing at the Martial Arts Sect?" Xi Ping chuckled inwardly. "It's old man Dugu Ba's 70th birthday. I'm going to offer my congratulations."
Feng Aiyu seemed annoyed and protested, "Dugu Ba is Dugu Ba! Why add 'old man' after him? Humph!"
Xi Ping laughed. "He is an old man! Is he some young man?"
Feng Aiyu pouted. "Anyway, I won't allow you to call him that."
Xi Ping relented. "Fine, I won't call him old man—let's go find him now, okay?"
Feng Aiyu rolled her eyes at him. "It's too late now. Let's go tomorrow. I'm tired after a long day and want to find a place to sleep."
Xi Ping tactfully said, "I was just looking for a place to rest too. I'll take you to a hotel for a good meal first, and then we'll find a nice inn for a good night's sleep. How about that?"
Feng Aiyu thought this man was quite the flatterer.

Chapter Nine: Bathing with Beauty

Xi Ping served Feng Aiyu a sumptuous dinner and then led her to the city's largest inn—the Five Immortals Inn.
Feng Aiyu was about to express her gratitude when Xi Ping said, "Waiter, a fine empty room."
Feng Aiyu swallowed back the words of gratitude that were on the tip of her tongue and said something else, "You know I'm not used to sleeping with someone, why don't you want two rooms?"
Xi Ping smiled and said, "One room is enough. You sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the floor, it won't conflict with your habits. Besides, I'm afraid if you sleep alone in a room, you might sneak away without me knowing. Who will take me to the Martial Arts Sect then?"
Feng Aiyu hurriedly said, "I won't sneak away."
Xi Ping said, "Better safe than sorry."
They entered the room.
Xi Ping said, "Handsome young man, as far as I know, you haven't bathed for at least two days. This is a suite; behind the screen is a smaller room for bathing. There's a large bathtub in there. Would you like to enjoy it?"
Feng Aiyu happily replied, "Yes! Yes—"
Xi Ping said, "Then I'll tell the waiter to fill the tub with water!" He went out to give the order, then returned to the room, saying with ill intent, "Handsome young man, the tub is quite large. Shall we bathe together?"
Feng Aiyu nervously reflexively said, "No, I don't want to! You bathe yourself; I'm not bathing."
Xi Ping said, "Don't get excited. I was just saying. If you don't like it, that's fine. You bathe first, and I'll bathe after you're done, okay?"
Feng Aiyu thought for a moment and said, "Don't come in while I'm bathing, and don't peek."
Xi Ping swore, "Of course! Do you think I'm a peeping tom? Don't worry! I'm not interested in men's bodies. If it's a woman—hehe, I might be willing!"
Feng Aiyu felt an urge to slap him, but she managed to hold back.
This bastard, old and ugly, and so lecherous?!
Feng Aiyu went behind the screen, took off all her clothes, revealing her delicate and alluring figure. She walked naked to the bathtub, tested the water temperature with her hand, and gracefully stepped into the tub. Sitting in it, she poured water over her newly matured body, gently rubbing her fair skin with her small hands until it turned a deep red… Feng Aiyu closed her eyes in comfort and began to moan softly… She
seemed to hear very light footsteps approaching, and Feng Aiyu opened her eyes wide and round—a tall, strong, naked male body was walking towards her, its magnificent member both imposing and terrifying…
Feng Aiyu covered her chest with her hands, closed her eyes, and cried out, “Don’t come any closer! Don’t…”
Xi Ping walked up to her, bent down, cupped her clean, pretty face, and kissed her, saying, “Little Aiyu, open your lovely eyes.”
Feng Aiyu cried, “No! Get out! You big pervert! You big bad guy—um—uh!”
Xi Ping stopped her passionate speech with his mouth, lifted her up from the tub, and kissed her for a long time before letting her go.
Seeing her face flushed but her eyes still closed, Xi Ping chuckled, "Little Ai Yu, if you don't open your eyes, I won't be polite."
With a "smack," Xi Ping slapped Feng Ai Yu's fair and firm buttocks.
Feng Ai Yu cried out, opening her slightly shy eyes, and said fiercely, "Don't spank me! Get out!" She pushed Xi Ping away forcefully, then quickly pulled her hand back.
Xi Ping embraced her and said, "Little Ai Yu, aren't you going to invite me to bathe with you?"
Feng Ai Yu retorted angrily, "No! You said you wouldn't come in, you lied to me, get out! Otherwise, I'll scream for help!"
Xi Ping laughed, "I only said I wasn't interested in men, but my little Ai Yu is such a delicate and lovely woman—go ahead and scream, when I see you're about to scream, I'll cover your mouth with my mouth and spank your bottom with my hand, let's see what you do then!"
Feng Ai Yu was indeed a little timid, and Xi Ping felt a great deal of affection for her, so he gently kissed her and said softly, "Little Ai Yu, shall we bathe together?"
Before she could answer, Xi Ping stepped into the bathtub, which was big enough for two people, and sat down with Feng Ai Yu in his arms.
Because of his addition, the water rose almost to the same height as the tub, and some water even splashed over.
Xi Ping's eyes looked Feng Ai Yu up and down, finally settling on her white breasts, which were slightly red from being rubbed.
Feng Aiyu covered her chest with her hands, looking at him warily and fearfully, like a pitiful lamb who had seen a wolf.
Xiping removed her hands from her lovely chest and placed them on his back, saying with pity, "Am I scary?"
Feng Aiyu nodded and hummed in agreement, just in time to see his erect, large member in the water. Her body trembled, and she timidly asked, "What...what are you going to do to me?"
Xiping had already noticed her fear, and his hands slid across her back, gently rubbing it, soothingly saying, "I just want to bathe you, is that alright?"
What if I couldn't? Did you get my permission for everything you're doing now? -- Feng Aiyu felt that he was not only lecherous but also arrogant, rude, and shameless.
Seeing that she didn't answer, Xi Ping continued, "I really want you..."
Feng Aiyu angrily retorted, "No way!"
Xi Ping smiled, "I just want you to bathe me. Come on, little Aiyu, help me wipe myself down and give me a massage."
Xi Ping leaned casually against the edge of the bathtub, closed his eyes, and prepared to enjoy being bathed by a beautiful woman.
Feng Aiyu was about to get up and sneak away when he grabbed her and slapped her plump buttocks.
Xi Ping said, "Are you going to run away or not? If you run again, I'll spank you
until your ass is raw!" Feng Aiyu was in so much pain that tears welled up in her eyes, her eyes filled with pleading.
Xi Ping said tenderly, "Be good, listen to me, I won't hit you anymore! I won't hurt you, I'll only cherish you! Love you!"
Feng Aiyu cried out, "I don't want your affection! I don't want your love! Let me go, let me go..."
Xi Ping sighed, "As long as you help me wash myself clean, I'll let you go, okay?"
Feng Aiyu said, "Really?"
Xi Ping smiled, "When have I ever lied to you?"
When have I ever lied to you? "You bastard, you're always lying to me!" Feng Aiyu cursed him a thousand times in her heart, but it was no use. She could only kneel in front of him and use her two soft little hands to wash him.
She dared not look at his face, nor his genitals, so she stared at his rugged chest and thought, "Is this what a man's chest is like? Why is his face so ugly and old, yet his chest is still so strong and firm, as if it contains endless power? If I leaned against his chest, it would be safe and comfortable, right? I really want to try it..."
Xi Ping had already closed his eyes, enjoying the caress of her two cute little hands, but he noticed that her hands always lingered on his chest.
He opened his eyes and saw Feng Aiyu staring blankly at his chest. He asked, "Little Aiyu, what are you thinking about?"
Feng Aiyu suddenly pounded her two small fists on Xiping's chest, blurting out, "You're bullying me! You made me help you bathe, and now you've made me overthink things! You even tempted me with that beautiful chest, making me want to… You're bullying me!"
Xiping protested, "I disagree with you! Not only is my chest incredibly well-built, but every other part of me is amazingly perfect!"
He stood up, his tall, muscular body shimmering with water droplets, displaying his powerfully sculpted physique to Feng Aiyu.
Feng Aiyu was stunned. She had never imagined this man's body could be so beautiful, possessing a magical attraction that made her forget his ugliness and age!
Why had she even closed her eyes just now?
After showing off his body, Xi Ping sat down and continued to have Feng Aiyu wash him, saying, "Little Aiyu, wash the other parts, look, here!"
He guided her hand to his genitals, and she struggled and pulled back, crying out, "No!"
Xi Ping simply picked her up and placed her on his straightened thighs, gently rubbing her smooth back, saying, "Shall I wash you?"
Feng Aiyu refused, "I don't want to."
Xi Ping's hand slid from her back to her shoulder, then down to her breasts...
Feng Aiyu tried hard to pry his hands off, but found she was very weak and couldn't move them no matter what she did. A soft, uncomfortable feeling, mixed with pleasure, came from her chest. She
cried out in surprise, "Don't touch me there, it hurts—oh—"
Seeing her face flushed red, her eyes sparkling with desire, and her breath hot, Xi Ping couldn't help but kiss her fiercely until she couldn't breathe. Only then did he leave her sweet lips and say, "Little Ai Yu, I want you, won't I?"
Feng Ai Yu whispered, "I'm scared."
Xi Ping knew she had agreed and said gently, "Don't be afraid, I'll be gentle, okay?"
Feng Ai Yu buried her face in his chest. Xi Ping felt her crying and couldn't bear it. He said, "Don't cry. If you don't want to, that's fine—I'll go out first. You come out after you're done washing. Don't stay too long, the water will get cold, and you'll get sick." After saying that, he stood up and walked out naked.
Looking at his imposing figure, Feng Aiyu felt a strong urge to make him stay, but she didn't speak. She couldn't ruin her life because of a momentary impulse; after all, this man was old enough to be her father.
At that moment, she thought of another man. Had she betrayed him? Perhaps he didn't even care?
When Feng Aiyu came out, Xiping had already dressed and been waiting for her for a while.
She suddenly felt that he looked better naked than clothed.
Why did he wear clothes?!
The thought that popped into Feng Aiyu's mind startled her. She wondered, "What's wrong with me?"
Xi Ping saw her come out and said, "Little Aiyu, shall I sleep in the bed tonight?"
Feng Aiyu replied, "Sleep on the floor!"
Xi Ping looked miserable and said, "We're so close, and you still want me to sleep on the floor? That's inhuman!"
After Feng Aiyu lay down, she looked at Xi Ping sleeping on the floor and said, "You... come to the bed, I have something to tell you."
Xi Ping, not expecting her to change her mind, practically bounced up like a ball, darted into her blankets like an arrow, and hugged her, asking, "What is it?"
Feng Aiyu didn't struggle—what was the point of struggling? If he wanted to hug her, how could she possibly resist him? Besides, when they were naked together earlier, he hadn't really hurt her, let alone now, with clothes between them?
She said softly, "You might not believe it, but I still have to tell you. I am the daughter of Feng Zilai, the leader of the Beggars' Sect."
Xi Ping asked in confusion, "The Beggars' Sect? What's that?"
Feng Aiyu was both angry and amused, and said, "Don't be silly! My mother's name is Dugu Yu, the daughter of Dugu Ba of the Martial Arts Sect. She had a difficult childbirth and passed away after giving birth to me. I've never met my mother. Waaah..."
Feng Aiyu hugged Xi Ping tightly, crying with snot and tears streaming down her face, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably.
Xi Ping's nose stung, and he felt as if a needle had pierced his heart. He said, "Don't cry, you still have me! Let's not talk about those sad things, let's go to sleep!"
"No, I have to tell you." Feng Aiyu stopped crying and continued, "Because Father loves Mother so much, he hasn't remarried and has given all his love to me... I grew up spoiled by Father. In the gang, I'm the boss. Everyone in the gang loves to swear, so I learned from them and then swore back at them, which is how I developed the habit of swearing. Father's martial arts aren't suitable for me to practice, and he's afraid I'll suffer, so although Father and many elders in the gang are very skilled, I don't know any martial arts at all, and I'm too lazy to learn. They all like me very much and always try to make me happy because they know I've been motherless since I was little, but they don't let me run around, afraid I'll encounter bad people and won't be able to protect myself. Naturally, I'm resentful. Why can they go where I can't? This year is my grandfather's 70th birthday, and Father was supposed to take me there as usual, but I sneaked out and prepared a..." Going to my maternal grandfather's house proves I can go anywhere. The thought of my father's surprise and delight upon seeing me made me think it was a good idea. But then I ran into you! You ignored me, which hurt me, and forced me to… Waaah! Why are you bullying me like this? You're as old as my father, and so ugly, yet you force people to like you! You don't know how much people used to like Cousin Ming, but you… you… Waaah! Waaah…”
Xi Ping was heartbroken by her crying and realized he had gone too far. He apologized, saying, “Miss Feng, I was just teasing you. You're still innocent. Tomorrow at the Martial Arts Sect, I won't bother you anymore.”
Upon hearing this, Feng Aiyu burst into tears…
Xi Ping panicked and said, “Miss Feng—”
Feng Aiyu cried, “Don't call me Miss Feng! You heartless bastard, go away, go away!” Her small fists continued to pound on Xi Ping.
Xi Ping had no choice but to let her go and prepare to get out of bed. He couldn't bear to take advantage of this poor girl any longer, and preferred to sleep on the floor!
When he gently pushed Feng Aiyu to sit up, she suddenly stopped crying, looking at him in panic, and asked, "Where are you going?"
Xiping said, "I don't want to take advantage of you anymore. Since you told me to leave, I'll sleep on the floor. I'm used to it anyway."
Feng Aiyu stared at him blankly, not saying a word, but tears streamed down her face.
Xiping sighed, got out of bed, and went to sleep on the floor.
After watching Xiping leave her to sleep on the floor, Feng Aiyu stood there like a lost soul for a long time, then crawled into the covers and cried.
Ugly old man! Pervert! I'll never talk to you again.
Just now you were calling me "Little Aiyu" so sweetly, and now you're calling me "Miss Feng"?!
Just now you were touching me inappropriately, and now you hate that I didn't give myself to you, so you're keeping your distance, preferring to sleep on the floor rather than in bed?!
Just now you made her so flustered, she didn't even have the strength to refuse you, and you're blaming me for it?!
Waaah! You said you wanted me, but you're avoiding me; you said you wouldn't hurt me, but...
I hate you! I hate you! I'll never talk to you again! You big liar, you blockhead, you big idiot...
Feng Aiyu cried and thought endlessly until she finally fell asleep.
In her dream, she was probably still scolding Xiping!

Chapter Ten: A Gathering of Beauties

When Xiping got up, Feng Aiyu was still asleep. He went to the bedside and saw that there were still tears on her face.
Perhaps she was sad in her sleep too!
When Xiping wiped away her tears, she opened her eyes.
Xiping said, "Who bullied you in your dream?"
She pushed Xiping's hand away and said, "It's none of your business!"
Xiping smiled and said, "Miss Feng, it's time to get up."
Upon hearing this, Feng Aiyu turned over, turned her back to Xiping, and ignored him.
Xi Ping whispered in her ear, "Don't stay in bed, you still have to take me to the Martial Arts Sect."
Feng Aiyu said, "I'm not going."
Xi Ping exclaimed in surprise, "How can you not go? It's your grandfather's birthday!"
Feng Aiyu retorted stubbornly, "I'm not going, I'm not going!"
Xi Ping, having exhausted all other options, threatened, "Miss Feng, you promised to take me. If you go back on your word, don't blame me for being impolite!"
Feng Aiyu simply pulled the blanket over her head, determined.
Xi Ping smiled wryly, realizing he had to resort to his ultimate move, and slapped her bottom through the blanket.
Feng Aiyu cried out, "Ouch!" and threw off the blanket, yelling, "Don't hit my bottom!"
Xi Ping took this opportunity to pull all the blankets off her, then picked her up from the bed, laughing, "Little Aiyu, it's not that I want to bully you, it's just that you've been so naughty."
Feng Aiyu didn't struggle; she seemed to enjoy Xi Ping teasing her like this! She didn't understand. She felt angry when Xi Ping called her "Miss Feng," but her anger vanished when he called her "Little Ai Yu." And when he held her and teased her, all her anger disappeared; she didn't even have the strength to resist.
Women! No matter what kind of woman, they all consciously or unconsciously anticipate and enjoy a man's rudeness and powerful teasing!
Xi Ping held Feng Ai Yu, kissed her still-sleepy face, and said, "Let's go to the Martial Arts Sect now, okay?"
"Mmm!" Feng Ai Yu mumbled sleepily.
The Martial Arts Sect was founded by Dugu Ba, the current leader of the Wudang Sect. It had stood tall in the martial arts world for thirty years and could be considered a major sect.
While the Martial Arts Sect may not boast the illustrious reputation of sects like Wudang, Shaolin, the Earth Alliance, and Bright Moon Peak, it is still a force to be reckoned with, comparable to any of the four great martial arts families.
Dugu Ba is one of the few remaining senior masters in the martial arts world; of course, some only acknowledge him as a senior, not a true master!
Well, Dugu Ba's generosity and chivalrous reputation are universally acknowledged.
Dugu Ba has one son and two daughters: Dugu Ying, Dugu Xue, and Dugu Yu.
Dugu Ying has one son and three daughters. His three daughters are all exceptionally beautiful: Dugu Qin, Dugu Qi, and Dugu Shi. Many young martial artists aspire to be Dugu Ba's grandson-in-law, but this doesn't mean all young men idolize him; it's simply a matter of normal male psychology—what man doesn't appreciate beauty? Unless he's impotent!
Dugu Ba's grandson, Dugu Ming, was a handsome and dashing young man, the prince charming and dream man of many female warriors. He entered Shaolin Temple at a young age and was a top master among the lay disciples, possessing the strengths of the other three schools of martial arts, making him one of the Seven Young Masters of the Martial World. Dugu
Ba had two daughters. His elder daughter, Dugu Xue, married Du Qingfeng, the master of the Green Sword Manor, but ran away from home twenty-one years ago and has not been heard from since. His younger daughter, Dugu Yu, married Feng Zilai, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, but tragically died during childbirth. These were eternal wounds in Dugu Ba's heart!
Today, the Martial Arts Sect was bustling with activity, heroes and outlaws from all directions gathered.
The entire front hall of the Martial Arts Sect, with its twenty-eight round tables, was almost full. Beyond the front hall was the main hall, with a fitting name—the Xuanwu Hall.
Two rows of low tables were arranged on either side of Xuanwu Hall, with two rows of soft, clean cushions in front of each table, and a grand chair at the very top center.
At this moment, Xuanwu Hall was empty.
Xi Ping and Feng Aiyu, still dressed as a beggar, arrived at the entrance of the Martial Arts Gate. They saw two rows of martial arts warriors in tight-fitting clothes on either side of the gate, and two large stone lions crouching on either side of the entrance,
looking quite imposing. Xi Ping smiled and said, "Little Aiyu, your grandfather is doing quite well!" "
Of course!" Feng Aiyu was overjoyed, not entirely because of her grandfather's success, but because Xi Ping called her Little Aiyu.
This was Xi Ping's cleverness; along the way, whenever he called her Miss Feng, she would get angry and ignore him, but as soon as he called her Little Aiyu, she would beam with joy. Therefore, Xi Ping kept calling her "Little Aiyu, Little Aiyu," until passersby felt their bones melt—it was quite nauseating.
The two approached the two rows of warriors, but were stopped by the leader, who asked, "Do you two have invitations?"
Xi Ping asked in surprise, "Invitations?"
Feng Aiyu exclaimed, "Look at me! Do I need an invitation too?"
The warrior looked her over carefully; she was clearly a malnourished little beggar, only slightly prettier than the average boy. He said, "Young man, who are you? Which sect are you from? Let me inform the steward and see if he will let you in."
Feng Aiyu retorted angrily, "You don't even recognize me? I am—"
"Aiyu!" A cry of surprise came from inside the door, and then an old man in his sixties or seventies walked out.
The warrior turned around and said, "Steward Yang, do you know this young man?"
Feng Aiyu had already thrown herself into the old man's arms, pouting, "Grandpa Yang, they won't let Aiyu in. I want you to punish them by
not letting them speak for three days." Steward Yang stroked her head and laughed, "Alright, alright, Grandpa will punish them by not letting them speak for three days. Zhao Da, how come you don't even recognize Miss Biao? Hurry up and apologize to Miss Biao!"
Zhao Da muttered to himself, "Miss Biao? Why is she a man?" But he said aloud, "Miss Biao, I know I was wrong. Please be magnanimous and
don't hold it against me." Feng Aiyu snorted and ignored him, saying to Xi Ping, "Hey, ugly old man, let's go in!"
Steward Yang asked, "Aiyu, who is he?"
Xi Ping introduced himself, "My name is Huang Niu, and I'm here to wish Dugu Ba a happy birthday."
Steward Yang turned to Feng Aiyu and said, "Aiyu, you and your friends go inside first. Your father and grandfather are very worried about you. Go on!"
Feng Aiyu strode confidently into the martial arts arena.
Xi Ping naturally benefited from her favor—free admission.
Xi Ping and Feng Aiyu entered the main hall, where all the heroes and warriors stared at them. How did an ugly middle-aged man and a handsome beggar come in together? Although the ugly man carried a strange knife, neither of them looked like they knew martial arts. How did they get in? Were they relatives of Master Dugu from the countryside?
Everyone had their own guesses, but they were only guesses for a moment or two, showing little enthusiasm or curiosity for their arrival, quickly returning to chatting with their tablemates.
The entire main hall was noisy.
Xi Ping looked around the entire hall but couldn't find Lei Long and Si Gou—strange, hadn't they arrived yet?
Seeing him looking around like a country bumpkin, Feng Aiyu scolded him gently, "Ugly old man, what are you standing there for?"
Xi Ping looked away and said, "Shall we find a place to sit?"
Feng Aiyu exclaimed, "I want to go inside! Ah, Cousin Ming!"
All the heroes and warriors in the hall turned their gazes toward Xuanwu Hall, where a man and three women emerged from the inner door on the right. The man was handsome and elegant, and the women were stunningly beautiful.
However, Xi Ping didn't think much of these three women. He had even seen top beauties like Leng Rubing, let alone these three women. But undeniably, they were one in a million.
Feng Aiyu cried out and threw herself into the arms of the handsome young man, which infuriated Xi Ping.
He walked up to the three women, grabbed the prettiest girl in the middle, and cried out, "Cousin, I missed you so much!"
The girl panicked and tried to push him away, but couldn't budge him. She cried out, "Who are you? Let me go!"
Dugu Ming shouted, "Beast, let go of Qi Mei!"
Feng Aiyu looked up from her cousin Ming's arms and said, "Ugly old man, let go of Qi Cousin!"
Xi Ping turned to Dugu Ming and smiled, "You hug my woman, but I can't hug your sister?"
Feng Aiyu scolded, "You old geezer, who's your woman?"
When Xi Ping released the struggling Dugu Qi, he was suddenly slapped by her. He glanced at her with a cold smile, then turned and stepped forward, pulling Feng Aiyu out of Dugu Ming's arms and kissing her passionately.
Having enjoyed the kiss, Xi Ping asked Feng Aiyu, "Who do you say is my woman?"
The heroes and outlaws in the hall, who had been paying close attention, initially assumed the ugly middle-aged man was some elder of the pretty little girl they were embracing, but upon realizing he wasn't, they erupted in uproar. Now, seeing the ugly man relentlessly kissing the handsome young man, they cheered even louder, almost shaking the hall to its core. "Ah, heroes of the martial world!"
Dugu Ming and the other two girls exclaimed in unison, "You audacious scoundrel, release my cousin!"
The heroes in the hall were astonished—cousin? Was that young man a woman disguised as a man? No wonder he looked so delicate.
Xi Ping's lips curled into a wicked smile. "I'm embracing my woman, what's it to you?!"
Taking advantage of the moment, Feng Aiyu cried out, "Didn't you say you wouldn't bother me here?"
Xi Ping turned to look at her, raised his right hand to wipe away the tears from her eyes, and said, "I've changed my mind. I've decided to make you my woman. Are you happy?"
This remark made all the heroes and tough guys in the hall laugh so hard they almost fell over, some even rolling on the floor laughing.
Damn it, so ugly and old, who would like you? And yet you keep smugly gloating.
"Happy now?" How could he even say something like that! If a handsome guy said something so arrogant, it would be understandable, but coming from him… happy? No way! I'd want to vomit!
"Really?" Feng Aiyu's surprised tone froze everyone's laughter, leaving everyone speechless. Why would a beautiful young woman fall in love with an ugly old man?
Dugu Ming shouted, "Aiyu, what's going on?"
Feng Aiyu murmured in Xiping's arms, "Cousin, I'm sorry—"
"Xiping!" Si Gou's voice suddenly came from the front hall, interrupting Feng Aiyu's words. Xiping
turned around and saw Lei Feng, Lei Long, Si Gou, Bi Rou, Lan Hua, and a group of others walking towards him.
He released Feng Aiyu and went to greet her, giving Si Gou a big hug. He asked, "How did you recognize me?"
Si Gou replied, "I'd recognize you even if you were ashes, let alone with a knife in your hand."
The others stared at him, asking, "Are you really Xi Ping?"
Xi Ping released Si Gou, spread his hands towards Lei Feng, shrugged, and said, "Your man!"
Lei Feng threw herself into his arms, crying and laughing, "I've finally seen you again! You have no idea how much I've missed you these past few days! I'll never leave you again! But how did you end up like this?"
Xi Ping smiled bitterly, "It's a long story."
Then, he released Lei Feng and hugged Lei Long, laughing, "Your Bi Rou doesn't mind if I hug you, does she?"
Lei Long laughed, "No problem."
Xi Ping went to Bi Rou, gently hugged her, and asked, "Lei Long hasn't gone to the brothel again, has he?"
Bi Rou was speechless with anger.
Xi Ping laughed heartily, released Bi Rou, and suddenly hugged Lan Hua beside him, kissing her cheek and saying, "Lan Hua,
you smell good." Then he let go of her. Si Gou shouted, "Huang Xi Ping, don't go too far! Lan Hua is my precious one and only!" He immediately went over and hugged Lan Hua, vigorously rubbing the spot on her face where Xi Ping had kissed her.
Lan Hua blushed with embarrassment at the two of them, wishing there was a crack in the ground beneath her feet.
The people in the hall were once again in an uproar when they saw two more handsome men and three beautiful women arrive! But seeing them taking turns hugging the ugly old man, they were puzzled again—damn it! How come all of the ugly old man's friends, regardless of gender, are so good-looking?
Du Gu Ming was also confused by this group of guests; who exactly were these people?
Feng Aiyu ran to Xiping, who was hugging Lei Feng again, and demanded, "Ugly old man, who is she?"
Lei Feng also asked, "Xiping, who is she?"
Feng Aiyu exclaimed in surprise, "Why do they all call you Xiping? Aren't you called Huang Niu? You lied to me! You big liar, you lied to me from the very beginning, I hate you, I hate you!" She stomped her foot, turned around, and ran back into Dugu Ming's arms, crying loudly.
Xi Ping smiled wryly, "Feng'er, do you agree to let me marry her?"
Lei Feng said, "This girl is quite lovely. I can tell she really likes you. Even in your current state, she still likes you. Do you think you can refuse to marry her? Don't ask me about these things anymore. Marry as many as you want. I don't care. As long as you're by my side, I'll be content."
Xi Ping was overjoyed and said, "That depends on whether she's willing. If she's not, I won't force her."
The six entered the Xuanwu Hall. Dugu Ming asked, "May I ask where you all come from?"
Lei Feng said, "We are from the Yuanyang Escort Agency."
Dugu Ming was surprised, "Yuanyang Escort Agency? What are you to Grandpa Lei?"
Lei Feng said, "My name is Lei Feng, and his name is Lei Long. Lei Zhan is our grandfather. May I ask who you are?"
Dugu Ming said, "So it's Sister Feng! I'm so sorry, I didn't know you were coming!"
Lei Feng smiled and said, "Brother Dugu... " , what is the crime of the unknown?
Xiping said to Feng Aiyu in Duguming's arms: "Little Aiyu, why don't you come over quickly?"
Feng Aiyu cried: "No, I don't!" You lied to me, I hate you, I will never pay attention to you again!
Dugu Ming said: "Sister Feng, who is he?"
Lei Feng said: "His name is Huang Xiping and he is my husband."
Feng Aiyu suddenly popped out of Dugu Ming's arms and said to Lei Feng, "You lied!" He is mine!
Xiping hugged her with his other hand and said with a smile: "Feng'er didn't lie. She is my woman, and so are you. Do you know?"
Feng Aiyu beat Xiping with two pink fists and cried, "Big liar, I don't want to be your woman."
Xiping said in her ear: "Really?" Then I will let you go and never touch you again. I mean it this time, do you really want this? "
Feng Aiyu suddenly stopped beating, and his hands suddenly stretched across Xiping's waist and hugged him tightly. A pretty face full of tears looked up at him nervously.
Xiping lowered his head and kissed her gently.
Lei Feng took out a handkerchief to wipe away her tears and said, "Your name is Ai Yu? Don't cry, your sister will take good care of you from now on."
Dugu Ming was in a dilemma. Although he didn't have romantic feelings for Feng Ai Yu, he regarded her as his own sister. How could he let her marry an old and ugly man?
Thinking of this, Dugu Ming said, "Sister Feng, no matter who he is, I can't let Ai Yu marry him! He's not only old and ugly, but he also has a wife, and maybe even children—" "Daddy
!" Xue'er ran out from inside, with Du Sisi following behind her.
Xi Ping let go of Lei Feng and Feng Ai Yu, squatted down and hugged Xue'er who ran over, kissing her little face repeatedly, and said, "Xue'er, what are you doing here?"
Xue'er happily said, "This is my great-grandfather's house. My mother brought me here to play!"
Du Sisi walked to Xi Ping's side, a hint of joy flashing in her eyes, but it was instantly replaced by resentment.
Dugu Ming, the three sisters, and Feng Aiyu all exclaimed in unison, "Xue'er, is he your father?"
Xue'er happily replied, "Yes! Father, let me introduce you. This is Uncle Ming, this is Aunt Qi, this is Aunt Qin, this is Aunt Shi, and this is Aunt Yu. They all love Xue'er very much."
Dugu Ming asked, puzzled, "Cousin, how did he become Xue'er's father?"
Du Sisi blushed and said, "He's the benefactor I mentioned to you, the father Xue'er often talks about."
Xi Ping hugged Xue'er and smiled, "Xue'er, tell Aunt Yu that Father wants to marry her."
A fleeting, almost imperceptible sadness flashed in Du Sisi's eyes, while Feng Aiyu's face turned completely red.
Xue'er cried out, "Aunt Yu, Father said he wants to marry you! Huh? Why does Father want to marry Aunt Yu? What does 'marry' mean?"
Xi Ping was both amused and exasperated.
Dugu Ming retorted, "I don't care who you are, you can't marry Ai Yu. You can be Ai Yu's father, though!"
Xi Ping stared at him and said, "Are you trying to steal my woman?"
Dugu Ming thought that for Ai Yu's happiness, he might have to do something against his conscience and snatch Ai Yu away from that ugly old man first before making any further plans.
He said, "So what if I steal her from you? Are you scared? Are you afraid you can't beat me? I'm much more handsome than you!"
Si Gou interjected, "Dugu Ming, I advise you not to be his rival in love, or you'll suffer a terrible fate."
Dugu Ming smiled nonchalantly and said, "Thank you for the reminder, brother. If you were my rival, I might consider it. As for him, he's not even qualified to be my rival. He's old and ugly, and I don't know why you treat him like a treasure. It's a huge joke!"
At this moment, the front hall erupted in an uproar!
"Dugu Ming, don't think you're so handsome. You're not qualified to be his rival!" Leng Rubing entered with Hua Xiaoman and her brother.
Her appearance made all the men in the hall swallow hard, and every eye was glued to her. All the beauties in the hall paled in comparison.
Leng Rubing's icy demeanor was even more pronounced than before, perhaps due to her mastery of "Ice Zen."
Xi Ping was overjoyed to see Leng Rubing appear, but her face, as cold as frost, sank to his core. "She's not here to kill me, is she? And Hua Xiaoman beside her looks so resentful. Is she here to cause trouble again? Oh no, I can't really fight them. What should I do?" He whispered, "Lei Long, Si Gou, stop her for me."
Si Gou and Lei Long responded and stepped forward to intercept them.
Si Gou said, "Beautiful lady, what do you want with Xi Ping?" Leng
Rubing didn't even glance at him, coldly saying, "Lei Long, Si Gou, you two get out of my way, or don't blame me for being impolite!"
Lei Long and Si Gou were startled: "How does she know us?" They instinctively stepped aside.
Xi Ping inwardly cried out, "Oh no!"
Leng Rubing walked up to Xiping, staring coldly at him. She saw him holding a little girl and said coldly, "Who are you holding? Put her down!"
Xue'er pouted and said, "My name is Xue'er. Why are you being so mean to my dad? Why won't you hold me? I want you to hold me!"
Xiping was exasperated. He said, "Xue'er, be good. Let Mommy hold you first. Daddy has something to do." He handed Xue'er to Du Sisi, and facing the icy Leng Rubing, he didn't know what to say. After a long while, he finally said, "Bingbing, what brings you here?
" Bing stared at him for a while, then suddenly threw herself into his arms, crying out, "I missed you! You bastard, you left without saying goodbye! I thought you didn't want Bingbing anymore!"
Xi Ping felt a wave of relief wash over him, his nose stinging, but he still smiled and said, "How could that be? My Bingbing is so beautiful, who would bear to part with her?"
Leng Rubing retorted, "Then why did you disappear without a trace?"
Xi Ping replied, "As soon as you woke up, you yelled that you wanted to kill me, how could I not run away?"
At this moment, everyone in the hall was dumbfounded by this farce—what was this? This man was so old and ugly, how could he have so many beauties throwing themselves at him? And each one more beautiful than the last?
Even Dugu Ming felt uncomfortable and mocked, "I didn't expect you to be so old and ugly, yet still so charming?"
Leng Rubing ignored his sarcasm and pulled Xi Ping away.
Xi Ping asked, "Bingbing, what are you doing?"
Leng Rubing said as she walked away, "I can't stand people saying my man is old and ugly anymore!"
Xi Ping turned back to Lei Feng and the others and said, "Wait here, I'll be back soon."
After Xi Ping left, the hall became even noisier, with heroes and warriors discussing amongst themselves.
Dugu Ming and Lei Feng took this opportunity to introduce their respective people to each other. Although there had been some unpleasantness between them earlier, it was all because of Xi Ping. Now that Xi Ping was gone, everyone naturally forgot about that little friction, so as not to damage the harmony between the two families.
However, there was one person who couldn't let it go, namely Dugu Qi, who had been hugged by Xi Ping. This beautiful girl still harbored resentment towards Xi Ping's indecent behavior.
She said, "He's absolutely despicable! I've never even met him, yet he hugged me indiscriminately as soon as he saw me! I demand he apologize to me!"
Dugu Ming and her two sisters supported her, but the others were unconvinced. Lei Feng's group already knew Xi Ping's character, and Du Sisi couldn't help but think, "It was just a hug, but he dared to look at my naked body and watch me get dressed, and he even slept in the same bed with me without any restraint!"
Feng Aiyu exclaimed loudly, "Cousin Qi, you don't know that guy even wanted me to bathe with him! It's so embarrassing!"
Damn it, she was defeated. Knowing how embarrassing it was, she still spoke so loudly?
Xue'er, nestled in Du Sisi's arms, cried out, "Aunt Qi, why does Daddy have to apologize? Don't you like Daddy holding you? It's so comfortable to be held by Daddy! And sleeping on Daddy's chest is the most comfortable. Mommy sleeps next to Daddy too! Aunt Qi, do you want to sleep next to Daddy?"
Dugu Qi and Du Sisi blushed and scolded in unison, "Xue'er!"
Dugu Ming asked in surprise, "Cousin, is what Xue'er said true?"
Du Sisi's face turned even redder, but she didn't answer, which seemed to be her tacit agreement.
Xue'er shouted again, "Of course it's true! It was Mom who asked Dad to go to bed with her!"
Du Sisi was so ashamed she wanted to disappear. She scolded, "Xue'er, if you say that again, Mom won't talk to you anymore!"
Dugu Ming knew the situation was serious, so he turned to Lei Feng and asked, "Sister Feng, who exactly is your husband?"
Si Gou interrupted, "Young Master Dugu, don't worry, he's definitely not an ugly and old man. Otherwise, how could he have won our young lady's favor?"
Lei Feng said, "Lan Hua, slap him! He's so talkative!" But she couldn't help but smile.
Dugu Ming felt a slight sense of relief and asked the Hua siblings, "May I ask who you two are?"
Hua Xiaoman replied, "We are from Changchun Hall. My name is Hua Xiaoman, and this is my brother, Hua Xiaobo."
Dugu Ming stared at Hua Xiaoman and questioned, "And what is your relationship with Huang Xiping?"
Hua Xiaoman was speechless, but Hua Xiaobo said, "My sister has no relation to him at all. We are quite close to Sister Leng."
Lei Feng asked curiously, "Sister Leng? Is she the girl from earlier?"
Hua Xiaobo said, "Yes, she and Sister Leng Rubing came to our house for medical treatment together, and that's how we met."
Lei Long and Si Gou exclaimed in unison, "Leng Rubing? She's Leng Rubing?!"
Everyone was puzzled by their excitement, but only they knew the truth. So the beautiful woman who took Xiping away was the courtesan Leng Rubing! Wasn't she at Qunfanglou? When did Xiping get involved with her? Could the woman Xiping was escorting be Leng Rubing? This shoddy "protector of flowers" didn't even tell his brother he was "escorting" the flowers; what a damn scoundrel!
While they were pondering this, many people entered through the side door of the Xuanwu Hall. Among them were Master Yuanzheng, the junior brother of the Shaolin abbot; Jingxuzi, the Wudang sect leader; Feng Zilai, the leader of the Beggars' Sect; Luo Huo and Luo Cao, two of the ten disciples of the Earth Alliance; Zhao Ziwei, the second young master of the Divine Blade Sect; Xu Piaoran and Xu Qingyun, father and son of Tianfeng Fortress; Ouyang Nantian, the Antarctic Immortal, Dugu Ba's sworn brother; the Smiling Beggar, an elder of the Beggars' Sect; and Dugu Ying and his wife. Leading the way was Dugu Ba, the birthday celebrant of the day.
Hua Xiaoman and her siblings ran over to Zhao Ziwei as soon as they saw him, calling out, "Brother Wei!"
Zhao Ziwei was about the height of Xi Ping, not particularly handsome, but still very pleasing to the eye. He always had a smile on his face, giving him an approachable and friendly air.
He hugged the two siblings, one in each arm, and laughed, "Why are you here too?"
At the same time, Feng Aiyu also jumped into Feng Zilai's arms like a little bird, crying and laughing in a spoiled manner.
Feng Zilai stroked her head affectionately and smiled, "It's good that you're alright. I was really worried something might happen to you. I was worried about you all day long, and even when I asked the brothers in the gang to look for you, they couldn't find you. I know you wanted to come to your grandfather's house by yourself to prove that you've grown up and to give your father a surprise, right? Don't do that again. Do you know how worried your father is about you? Alright, go and greet your grandfather."
At this moment, the important figures who had come out had already taken their seats in order of guest and host.
Dugu Ba sat in the central armchair, his face ruddy and he did indeed look quite dignified.
Feng Aiyu left Feng Zilai's embrace and snuggled into her grandfather's arms again, continuing to act coquettishly.
On the two rows of cushions in the Xuanwu Hall, on the left sat Shaolin Yuanzheng, Luo Huo, Luo Cao, Zhao Ziwei, Hua Xiaoman, Hua Xiaobo, Xu Piaoran, and Xu Qingyun, and on the right sat Wudang Jingxuzi, Antarctic Immortal, Feng Zilai, Smiling Beggar, and Dugu Ying and his wife.
Dugu Ming stepped forward and said, "Grandpa, these two are Grandpa Lei's granddaughter Lei Feng and grandson Lei Long."
Dugu Bahu's body trembled, and he carefully examined the two siblings, nodding repeatedly with a smile on his face.
Lei Feng and Lei Long clasped their hands and said, "Grandsons wish Grandpa Dugu a long and healthy life!"
Dugu Ba said, "Good! Truly worthy of being Brother Lei's descendants, a dragon among men, a phoenix among men! How is your grandfather? I haven't seen him for twenty years, it's amazing he still remembers this old man!"
Lei Feng said, "Our grandparents are both well, they miss you dearly, but because of the long journey, they don't have the strength to come, so they sent their grandchildren to wish you a happy birthday."
Dugu Ba nodded, pointed to the Antarctic Immortal, and said, "This is your Grandpa Ouyang."
Lei Feng and Lei Long knew that Ouyang Nantian was also one of their grandfather's sworn brothers, and upon seeing him, they were overjoyed and said, "Grandsons greet Grandpa Ouyang."
The Antarctic Immortal stroked his white beard and said, "Good, good!"
After the introductions, Lei Feng led Lei Long and the other three to sit on the cushions on the right, and Du Sisi also sat on the right with Xue'er in her arms. At this point, the right side was completely full.
Feng Aiyu stepped out of Dugu Ba's arms and sat down on the left with Dugu Ming.
At the same time, servants began serving wine and dishes, and the birthday banquet officially began.
Xi Ping was taken by Leng Rubing to the Douyun Inn, the closest inn to the Martial Arts Sect, and they randomly ordered a room.
As soon as they entered the room, Xi Ping embraced her and said, "Bingbing, you want to restore my appearance?"
Leng Rubing hummed in response. Xi Ping then showered her cheeks with kisses.
Leng Rubing scolded, "Don't be naughty! There will be plenty of time for kisses later; for now, I'll restore your appearance."
Hearing this, Xi Ping felt a hundred or a thousand times sweeter than if he had eaten any candy—ha, this ice beauty actually said such sweet words to him?
He laughed, "I thought you were here to kill me, but I didn't expect... hehe."
Leng Rubing took out a small green bottle from her clothes, poured some clear liquid onto her palm, smeared it on Xiping's face, and then vigorously rubbed it, saying, "You still dare to talk? After you did that bad thing to her that day, you disappeared without a trace. When I woke up and didn't see you, my heart sank. Later, I heard from Xiaoman that you came to the Martial Arts Sect, and I wanted to follow you immediately, but you bastard, you made me feel completely weak. Also, what did you do to Xiaoman? After you left, she was always sullen, and sometimes she even cursed you in her sleep."
Xiping laughed, "I just kissed her a few times."
Leng Rubing said, "No wonder her lips were so red and swollen that day, it was you again! She even said it was from mosquito bites, it seems she was upset with you, you little devil. " The male mosquito both loved and hated her. "
I think it's purely hatred," Xi Ping said, "because this ugly old man stole her first kiss that she had reserved for Brother Wei, and, on the same day, he kissed her at least two or three hundred times. Thinking about it now, it was quite enjoyable."
Leng Rubing gently pushed him and said, "If you kiss anyone randomly in the future, I'll never forgive you. Go! Wash it clean with water, and you'll look like your original self again."
Xi Ping said doubtfully, "Really? I've washed it countless times before, and it didn't work. Bingbing, are you playing a trick on me again?"
Leng Rubing laughed, "Who's playing a trick on you? I used a potion to remove the disguise from your face, and now I'm just washing your stinky face clean... Hurry up and go!"
Xi Ping looked at her lecherously and said, "Bingbing, will you help me wash it?"
Could Leng Rubing say "no"?

Chapter Eleven: The moon was not yet bright

, but the food and wine were already served. Dugu Ba stood up from his chair, holding a wine cup, and shouted in a booming voice, "Thank you all for thinking so highly of this old man! Please drink this cup!"
The heroes and warriors in the front hall all raised their cups and stood up, saying in unison, "May Master Dugu live as long as the Southern Mountains and enjoy boundless blessings! Cheers!"
The guests and Dugu Ba drank it all in one gulp, and the front hall returned to its noisy atmosphere. The
guests of Xuanwu Hall then drank with Dugu Ba, chatted about everyday matters, and discussed the current situation of the martial arts world...
Just as things were getting lively, the front hall fell silent for a moment, then erupted in an uproar. A man and a woman walked towards Xuanwu Hall; the man was tall and imposing, with unparalleled handsomeness, while the woman was as cold as ice and breathtakingly beautiful.
They approached Dugu Ba, clasped their hands in greeting, and said, "Wishing Master Dugu many happy returns of the day!"
Lei Feng and Dugu Ming, along with their group, already knew who they were, but Dugu Ba was unaware. He smiled and asked, "May I ask who you two are?"
Xi Ping replied, "I am Huang Xi Ping, here on Grandpa Lei's orders to offer my birthday wishes to Master Dugu!"
Leng Rubing said, "Leng Rubing offers her birthday wishes to Master Dugu!"
Dugu Ba exclaimed happily, "Haha, so you're Brother Lei's men! Why aren't you with Long'er and Feng'er?"
Xi Ping said, "We were supposed to be together, but I had to go out for a bit. Please forgive me, Master Dugu!"
Dugu Ba laughed, "No need for formalities among family. I'm just happy you came. You must be Brother Lei's grand-disciple, right? Seeing you wielding the Blazing Sun Blade, have you learned the 'Thunder Tribulation Blade Technique'?"
Xi Ping immediately became smug and said, "Of course I have! Want me to demonstrate a few moves for you?" He never missed an opportunity to show off.
By this time, the heroes in the front hall had already clamored in agreement, and Dugu Ba also wanted to see just how powerful the legendary "Thunder Tribulation Saber Technique" was. Although he had heard of it, he had never actually seen it, and now that he could witness it firsthand, he was naturally overjoyed.
However, Hua Xiaoman and her brother scoffed – what Thunder Tribulation Saber Technique? Utterly rubbish!
Taking advantage of this break, Leng Rubing sat down next to Feng Aiyu.
Feng Aiyu asked in surprise, "Is he Huang Xiping?"
Leng Rubing said calmly, "Besides him, who else would do such a thing?"
Feng Aiyu thought about it, and indeed, only he could do such an arrogant and boastful thing!
Just as Xiping was about to perform, two more masked women walked in from the front hall. Their figures and gaits were extremely graceful, and their two pairs of eyes were each unique.
When the two women appeared, most of the people in the hall were startled, especially Dugu Ming, Zhao Ziwei, and Xu Qingyun, three of the Seven Young Masters of the Martial World. Their eyes were fixed on the masked woman walking in front, as if they could see her face through the veil.
Xi Ping was extremely annoyed by the arrival of these two women. Not only did they prevent him from showing off, but they also drew everyone's attention away from him! Damn it, more masked women, so arrogant!
The masked woman in front said in an infinitely pleasant voice, "Mengxiang of Mingyue Peak greets Master Dugu."
Everyone in the hall—except Xi Ping, Xue'er, and Feng Aiyu—was startled. Mingyue Peak?
Leng Rubing thought, "Isn't Mengxiang of Mingyue Peak the number one beauty Shi Zhusheng mentioned?"
Dugu Ba laughed, "Thank you for thinking so highly of this old man, please sit, please sit!"
Two masked women sat down next to Leng Rubing.
Xi Ping shouted, "Anyone else coming? If no one else, it's my turn!"
To refocus everyone's attention, and also to express his dissatisfaction with these two untimely, arrogant guests, he shouted this at the highest volume he could reach while singing.
Sure enough, the heroes in the front hall responded enthusiastically, and Dugu Ba sat back down in his armchair, smiling at Xi Ping.
Xi Ping was very satisfied with this reaction and said, "Gentlemen, please witness my invincible swordsmanship!"
He drew his sword and struck the two poses, completing all the movements in a few seconds, then picked up the scabbard from the ground and sheathed the sword.
Aside from Lei Feng, Leng Rubing, and Hua Xiaoman and her brother, almost everyone in the hall stared in disbelief at the series of actions.
Xi Ping sheathed his sword, looked around, and said, "Everyone, what do you think? Wasn't that amazing?"
Almost everyone in the hall spat out what they were eating, even Dugu Ba. Laughter erupted, followed by shouts and curses. However, amidst the laughter and curses, a clear clapping sounded.
Xi Ping looked and saw that it was Xue'er, looking excited, clapping enthusiastically.
He walked over and hugged her, saying, "I knew Xue'er was Daddy's good child. Come, Daddy will carry you over there."
Xue'er happily exclaimed, "Daddy, you're so amazing!"
Xi Ping replied, "Of course, of course!" He carried Xue'er to the masked woman next to Leng Rubing and said, "You're not someone to be trifled with, could you please sit on the other side?"
The masked woman angrily retorted, "Shut your dog mouth, you're the one who's not to be trifled with—"
Meng Xiang said, "Bao Yue, don't be rude! Young hero, why do you want her to give up her seat?"
Xi Ping said matter-of-factly, "I want to sit next to Bingbing." He pointed at Leng Rubing.
"Don't be rude to Miss Meng Xiang!" It seemed that three or four voices rang out behind Xi Ping.
Xi Ping turned around and saw Dugu Ming, Xu Qingyun, and Zhao Ziwei standing behind him, all looking furious.
Ignoring them, he suddenly turned to Dugu Ba and said, "Master Dugu, if someone fights here today, will you be angry?"
Dugu Ba was truly caught in a dilemma. On one side were Lei Zhan's men, on the other were his grandson and the four great martial arts families, and sandwiched in the middle was the highly prestigious Mingyue Peak.
He understood that Xi Ping had provoked Mingyue Peak first, which was already giving him a headache. Of the three young men who joined later, one was a family member, and the other two were people he couldn't afford to offend. This young man named Huang Xi Ping didn't seem to know martial arts; how could he possibly defeat them?
Even if he could call his grandson back and get Lei Long and the others to help, he still couldn't afford to offend Mingyue Peak and the four great families. Oh dear! Brother Lei, how could you have such a grand-disciple?
After much consideration, Dugu Ba said, "Xi Ping, give your grandfather some face."
Xi Ping laughed, "That's right, that's right—did you hear me? Don't try to show off behind my back. Go back to your territory, or Grandpa Dugu will get angry. Grandpa, is that right?"
Dugu Ba was almost speechless with anger.
Dugu Ming and the other two were so angry they almost vomited blood. They shouted in unison, "Kid, stop talking nonsense! If you've got the guts, let Xue'er go and make way for her!"
Xi Ping also got angry and yelled, "Hey! You really want to fight? Si Gou, Lei Long, someone's bullying me, and you two are still sitting there so calmly?"
Lei Long hesitated, but Si Gou stepped forward immediately, and Lei Long followed Si Gou to Xi Ping's side.
Bi Rou said, "Senior Sister, aren't you going to stop them?"
Lei Feng said fiercely, "Why should I stop them? Someone dares to bully my men! One of them is my brother, and the other is Xi Ping's partner. Shouldn't I help them?"
Bi Rou was speechless.
Si Gou said, "Xi Ping, if the three of them and the three of us fight, we'll definitely win!"
Xi Ping said, "Need you even ask? Bingbing, help me hold Xue'er."
Leng Rubing held Xue'er and said, "They are the Seven Young Masters of the Martial World. You can't beat them. Don't be so cocky." Xi Ping
sneered, "What Seven Young Masters of the Martial World? Never heard of them! We are the Three Warriors of Yuanyang Escort Agency. Who cares what young masters they are? We'll crush them one by one!"
Si Gou chimed in, "That's right, crush them into cow dung!"
Bao Yue couldn't stand it anymore and stood up to sit down on the other side of Meng Xiang.
Leng Rubing said, "Xi Ping, stop making trouble."
However, the three who were provoked refused to let them go and said, "They can't stop making trouble even if they want to."
Xi Ping suddenly laughed and said, "Oh, really? I don't think so. I listen to Bingbing the most. Si Gou, Lei Long, you go back first. My Bingbing told us not to make trouble. Come on, Xue'er, let Daddy hold you!" He actually picked up Xue'er and sat down in the empty seat that Bao Yue had given up.
Lei Feng said to the returning Si Gou and Lei Long, "That's how it should be! Let's see who dares to bully us now, hmph!"
Du Gu Ming and the other two were truly furious, ready to jump off a building. They were enraged by Xi Ping and wanted to fight him, but the kid suddenly changed his mind, holding a little girl and playing with her, not even glancing at them, completely toying with them. However, they couldn't make a move and could only stand there helplessly.
Du Gu Badao said, "Ming'er, come back!"
Xu Piaoran also said, "Qingyun, don't cause trouble!"
"Kid, you'll remember this!" The three threw down a harsh remark and returned to their seats dejectedly.
Xi Ping whispered in Leng Rubing's ear, "Bingbing, look at these three idiots, trying to be my protectors! They don't even know their own limitations; I've already driven them half to death in no time!"
Leng Rubing smiled calmly.
Xi Ping then said, "Bingbing, the woman next to me is also wearing a mask, just like you used to. So arrogant!"
His voice wasn't quiet to begin with, so Mengxiang naturally heard him, glared at him fiercely, and snorted.
Xi Ping didn't seem to care, and said to Xue'er in his arms, "Xue'er, Daddy will teach you a song later, okay?"
Xue'er happily replied, "Okay!"
Leng Rubing remembered that when Xi Ping performed his swordsmanship, Xue'er was the only one clapping, and she clapped very earnestly. Now, she was even more delighted because Xi Ping was going to teach her to sing. No wonder Xi Ping treated her like a treasure—what a good daughter!
At this moment, Dugu Ba composed himself and said, "Everyone, the young man acted impulsively just now, disturbing everyone's enjoyment. Please continue! After the banquet, this old man has something important to announce."
The heroes in the hall weren't actually unhappy about what had just happened. They had been waiting to see a fight, and now that it had stopped, they were actually annoyed—alas, the show ended before it even began, how boring!
So the banquet continued. Some drank, some played drinking games, and some boasted. When everyone was a little drunk, Dugu Ba shouted, "Heroes and heroines, tomorrow I will set up a challenge stage to choose a good husband for my three granddaughters. Any young hero is welcome to come up and fight!"
Upon hearing this, the men erupted in a clamor, and the banquet reached its climax in this lively atmosphere.
After the banquet, the martial arts heroes from the front hall went out to find inns to stay, preparing to rest and fight in the arena the next day, hoping to marry the Dugu family's beauty.
The guests from Xuanwu Hall stayed in the guest rooms of the Martial Arts Sect.
Among these distinguished guests, Xi Ping and his group were the most unpopular. If it weren't for Dugu Ba's concern for Lei Zhan's reputation, he would have kicked them out of the Martial Arts Sect long ago. Giving them a small courtyard called "Drunken Abode" was to prevent them from being ungrateful and causing conflicts with other distinguished guests.
Dugu Ba was initially puzzled and annoyed that Xue'er called Xi Ping "Dad," but after hearing Du Sisi's explanation, he had nothing more to say.
Since Xue'er was with Xi Ping, Dugu Ba had no choice but to agree to let Du Sisi stay at Drunken Abode as well. However, Feng Aiyu also wanted to go there, which he naturally forbade, but he couldn't resist her persistent pleas. So he asked her father, Feng Zilai, to persuade her, but to no avail. Feng Zilai couldn't resist his daughter's two tears and softened. As for Dugu Ming, since the meeting ended, he had been following the two women from Mingyue Peak around, ignoring his cousin. So Feng Aiyu eventually ran to Zui Ren Ju where Xi Ping was.
Meanwhile, Hua Xiaoman and her brother also went to Zui Ren Ju. There was no other way; their brother Wei had also gone with Dugu Ming and Xu Qingyun to fawn over those two shameful women from Mingyue Peak. Moreover, they had originally come with Leng Rubing, so where else could they go but to Xi Ping's place?
Since the banquet ended, Xi Ping had gone to Zui Ren Ju with Lei Feng and others.
On the way, they shared their experiences, and Xi Ping learned that his grandfather had deliberately arranged for three women who couldn't live without their men to travel together in three carriages, their faces covered.
Shi Zhusheng was indeed fooled. He followed for more than ten days, only to find that Leng Rubing wasn't among them when he tried to seize her. He immediately turned his horse around and chased after Xi Ping.
Xi Ping naturally recounted his experiences, omitting the scandalous incidents. Although he was thick-skinned, he knew these things couldn't be said, only acted upon.
For some reason, Lei Feng and Leng Rubing suddenly became very familiar with each other.
Lei Feng said, "Ru Bing, do you know? It was me who asked Xi Ping to get you!"
Leng Ru Bing retorted, "Sister Feng, how could you let him do such a thing? But he does have some conscience; he often mentions you in front of me, which made me unhappy at the time."
Lei Feng laughed, "Are you jealous of me?"
Leng Ru Bing said awkwardly, "I was a little bit jealous then, but not now. I just want to find more allies. You won't object, will you?"
Lei Feng glanced at the smug Xi Ping and said quietly, "I told him long ago that he can have as many women as he wants, as long as he's good to me."
Si Gou sighed, "If only my Lan Hua were half as open-minded as you, Miss."
Lan Hua retorted, "You damn dog, who cares about you? If you're so capable, go and marry ten or eight of them!"
Si Gou was flattered and said, "Really? Lan Hua, you're so wonderful! I'm so moved! I swear, my love for you will never change!" With that, he hugged Lan Hua and started kissing her wildly.
Bi Rou said, "You damn dog, don't exaggerate! And you too!" She pointed at Lei Long and said, "I won't allow you to touch other women unless you don't want me anymore!"
Lei Long timidly said, "I'm devoted to you, I'll only love you in this life, and I'll never touch another woman!"
Si Gou agreed, "That's right! Miss Bi Rou, the young master only loves you. Even Miss Leng Rubing, whom the young master once wanted to meet, is now Xi Ping's Bingbing. I think you shouldn't be jealous!"
Bi Rou and Leng Rubing scolded in unison, "You damn dog!"
Xi Ping laughed, "Si Gou, when we get to our lodgings, let's sing, okay?" "Huh?"
Many people exclaimed in surprise, "You're going to sing?"
Lei Feng asked curiously, "Xi Ping, you can sing?"
Leng Rubing sneered, "What kind of song is he singing? It's awful!"
Si Gou looked miserable and shook his head, "Xi Ping, don't get me into trouble, Lan Hua will scold me!"
Xue'er asked excitedly, "Uncle Si Gou, you can sing too? Do you sing as well as Dad? Sing for Xue'er, okay?"
Xi Ping smiled, "Xue'er said she wants you to sing, can you not sing?"
Si Gou, like a defeated rooster, said helplessly, "Okay!"
The group followed the servant who led the way to "Zui Ren Ju".
There were six rooms in this small courtyard, as well as a hall that was not small.
Not long after they arrived at "Zui Ren Ju", Du Sisi, Feng Aiyu, and Hua Xiaoman and her brother also came.
As soon as Xue'er saw Du Sisi, she shouted, "Mom, Dad and Uncle Si Gou are going to sing!"
Hua Xiaoman and her brother immediately changed their expressions upon hearing this.
Feng Aiyu walked over and said, "Xue'er, let Auntie hold her." She took Xue'er from Xiping's arms and handed her to Du Sisi, her eyes fixed on Xiping.
Lei Feng, who was standing next to her, suddenly said, "Bingbing, there's nothing for us here. Let's go and book our rooms."
So, most of the group left, leaving only Feng Aiyu, Hua Xiaoman, and Xiping, who was surrounded by them.
Feng Aiyu broke the silence, saying, "Why did you lie to me?"
Xi Ping feigned ignorance, saying, "How did I lie to you?"
Feng Aiyu stamped her foot, saying, "You still won't admit it? You disguised yourself as old and ugly, and said your name is Huang Niu (Yellow Ox), and that you have so many women!"
Xi Ping took a while to say, "I didn't mean to lie to you. I looked like that before I met you. Do you think I like being old and ugly? This is all Bingbing's trick. Also, you said I have many women, but I feel wronged. How many women I have is none of your business."
Feng Aiyu was speechless, tears streaming down her face; Hua Xiaoman, who was standing nearby, also changed her expression drastically.
Xi Ping turned to Hua Xiaoman and said, "Little girl, aren't you going with your Wei-gege (Brother Wei)?" After saying that, he turned and walked away.
Feng Aiyu and Hua Xiaoman shouted in unison behind him, "Stop!"
Xi Ping stopped, turned around, and was about to speak when the two women flew into his arms from either side.
Xi Ping said, "I already have many women. Do you still want to be my women?"
Feng Aiyu cried, "Why didn't you want me when we were bathing?"
Xi Ping's heart ached. He gently embraced them and said, "I could feel you crying, and I couldn't bear to possess you."
Feng Aiyu said, "Perhaps I really did cry, but I didn't want to reject you at all. After you left, I hated you in my heart! I don't care how many women you have. I just suddenly couldn't face this—how could you be so mean to me? Waaah!"
Xi Ping sighed, "Didn't I say I had a lot of wives?"
Feng Aiyu said, "I thought you were joking with me."
Xi Ping said, "Now that you know, do you still want to be my woman?"
Feng Aiyu nodded vigorously in Xi Ping's arms and murmured "Mmm."
Xi Ping looked at Hua Xiaoman and said, "Little girl, what about you?"
Hua Xiaoman squirmed in his arms a couple of times and said, "Don't call me little girl, I'm all grown up now."
Xi Ping smiled and said, "How about I call you Xiaoman?"
Hua Xiaoman said, "Okay!"
Xi Ping teased her, "Didn't you say you were going to give your first kiss to Brother Wei?"
Hua Xiaoman retorted, "I gave you my first kiss, what else can I give Brother Wei?"
Xi Ping replied
, "My first time." Hua Xiaoman stamped her foot, "You—my first time is also for you, I'll give you everything!" She stood on tiptoe, hooked her arms around Xi Ping's neck, and offered her moist red lips.
Xi Ping lowered his head and kissed her passionately without hesitation, until she was breathless and her face flushed, before letting her go. He then turned to Feng Aiyu and said, "Little Aiyu, do you want some?"
Feng Aiyu closed her eyes, expectant.
Xi Ping lowered his head and kissed her for a long time...
After kissing the two women, Xi Ping was about to finish when he heard Xue'er say, "Daddy, Xue'er wants Daddy to kiss her too."
Du Sisi, holding Xue'er, had appeared behind him without him noticing.
Xi Ping released Feng and Hua, picked up Xue'er, and kissed her cute little face a few times.
Xue'er said, "Mommy wants Daddy to kiss her too."
Du Sisi lowered her head, speechless, her face red. She didn't know why, but in front of this man, she felt as if she had returned to the shyness of her girlhood! Since meeting him, she had never been able to refuse him.
She didn't feel anger when he looked at her naked body; she didn't strongly object to him becoming the father of her daughter. Moreover, she willingly slept in the same bed with him, enjoying the comfort of his arms.
Ah, if only she had met him before! Now she was a withered flower, and still couldn't forget that nemesis…
Suddenly, Du Sisi felt a wave of heat wash over her, and then she knew that Xi Ping was gently touching her eyelashes with his sensual lips.
Then, she heard him say in a very gentle voice, "I always felt that you had a secret in your heart. If one day you get tired of keeping it, come to my arms and tell me. I'm willing to be your listener and protector."
Du Sisi's heart trembled, her nose tingled, and she looked up at this young man. He was so strong and handsome, and so gentle and affectionate!
Xi Ping smiled at her, holding Xue'er in one arm and her waist with the other, and said, "Let's go sing and have some fun!"

Chapter Twelve: Forcing Me to Marry You

. Xi Ping is going to sing again!
This time, the lineup is extremely large. Si Gou and Du Sisi and her daughter are naturally present, Hua Xiaobo was dragged along by Xi Ping
, and Lei Feng, Bi Rou, and Lan Hua are also there. Only Lei Long, Leng Rubing, and Hua Xiaoman are absent. The lead singer is, of course, Xi Ping. Si Gou and Xue'er occasionally call out, while Si Gou and Hua Xiaobo's main job is to bang on iron plates, iron bowls, wooden tables, wooden chairs, and step on iron buckets, etc.
However, not long after the singing started, Lei Feng, Bi Rou, and Lan Hua left the small hall and returned to Leng Rubing's room, only to find Hua Xiaoman there as well.
Leng Rubing smiled calmly and said, "Sister Feng, why aren't you listening?"
Lei Feng said, "We can hear it here too. It's not very good, but they're enjoying themselves, which is quite interesting. I don't know why, but I actually like Xiping the way he is. As long as he's happy, I'm happy too. If he were serious, perhaps none of us would be happy, and he wouldn't be the Xiping we love!"
Leng Rubing said, "Their singing is bad, but seeing his singing style makes me both uncomfortable and amused—a complete country bumpkin! Now, listening to it makes me feel much more relaxed. I didn't approve of his singing before, but from now on, I won't object. However, Sister Feng, to be honest, the moment he faced his opponent was the most moving!"
Hua Xiaoman said, "He dares to fight with that kind of lousy swordsmanship?" Leng
Rubing said calmly, "Xiaoman, what were your feelings when you first saw his true face?"
Hua Xiaoman recalled, "Actually, I was already moved when he was old and ugly." "When I saw him with his restored appearance, I almost fainted! I felt like he was a god, completely captivating me!"
Leng Rubing laughed, "You're exaggerating. Normally, he's like a child or a rogue, but if you see him truly in combat, you'll know how terrifying his lousy sword technique is! He might seem like a god then, but in the eyes of the enemy, he's definitely a demon general!"
Lei Feng recalled, "I've never seen him use that sword technique in combat, but that time when I rode up behind him, he punched my horse to the ground the instant he turned around—my heart was struck down at that moment too."
Hua Xiaoman asked doubtfully, "Is he really that powerful?"
Leng Rubing said calmly, "Even if everyone looks down on him, we can't, because we are his women!"
Si Gou and Hua Xiaobo were initially reluctant, but later they got excited because they didn't expect to have three loyal listeners—Du Sisi, Xue'er, and Feng Aiyu.
These six people formed their own little world, ostentatiously creating a kind of music that wasn't music at all—no, perhaps it resembled rock music from a certain era, but it was unacceptable in their time.
The entire Martial Arts Sect was thrown into chaos by their noise.
Dugu Ba and the Antarctic Immortal wished they didn't have Lei Zhan, their sworn brother, so they could drive all of them away.
Jing Xuzi of Wudang couldn't calm down no matter what.
Master Yuanzheng of Shaolin, while chanting Buddhist scriptures, suddenly shouted a few lines along with Xiping's singing, then abruptly realized what was happening and tapped his bald head twice with a small wooden hammer to show his wakefulness.
The three young masters chasing after the two women from Mingyue Peak were praising themselves and then praising the women again and again when they heard the commotion coming from "Drunken Abode," where Xiping and the others were staying. Seeing the two women from Mingyue Peak frown slightly, they took the opportunity to curse Xiping again and again.
Then, suddenly, Mengxiang said, "Let's go see what they're doing!"
The three of them said in unison, "Miss Mengxiang, please!"
Xiping hadn't expected so many listeners, and this time they really had come uninvited. One after another, the three Dugu sisters, Xu Qingyun, Dugu Ming, Zhao Ziwei, and those two arrogant women arrived!
Even Sigou and Hua Xiaobo were baffled. However, these two had already been assimilated by Xiping and actually felt honored that someone had come to appreciate their masterpiece.
However, the group of people who came to watch were simply at a loss for words.
Not to mention that Sigou and Hua Xiaobo were seriously banging on those laughable things, Xue'er was even sitting on Xiping's neck, clapping and shouting loudly.
When Xiping saw their arrival, he specially welcomed them, saying, "Dear fans, thank you for your patronage. This singing god will present the most classic songs to give you a refreshing experience."
Indeed, a refreshing experience. Who the hell had ever seen such a scene?
Si Gou suddenly said to Xi Ping, "Xi Ping, those two women are also veiled like your Bingbing. Let's ask them if they have any 'three trials.' If they do, I'll try to pass them too. Maybe I can marry them. You know, my Lan Hua won't object!"
Xi Ping got excited and said, "They're very arrogant, but I wonder if they're even half as pretty as my Bingbing." He then turned to Meng Xiang and Bao Yue and said, "Hey, those two veiled women who can't see the light of day, do you have any 'three trials'?"
Du Gu Ming and the other two cursed, "You bastards, watch your mouths!"
Xi Ping laughed, "Don't worry, you three, I just brushed my teeth and rinsed my mouth."
Bao Yue said to him, "What 'three trials' did you say?"
Si Gou laughed, "It's like the famous courtesans of Qun Fang Lou who set up three trials. Whoever passes them can share a bed with you!"
Du Gu Ming and the other two cursed, "Shut up! Miss Meng Xiang isn't a prostitute. Don't ruin her reputation! You want to share a bed with Miss Meng Xiang? Dream on!"
Mengxiang and Baoyue remained surprisingly calm, each with their own captivating eyes. The former's were dreamlike and mesmerizing, while the latter's were breathtakingly clear.
Sigou laughed, "The girls aren't objecting, so what are you three fussing about?"
Dugu Ming and the other two still said in unison, "I like it!"
Xiping laughed, "Hey, Sigou, if you want to share a bed with those two women, you just need to get past their three tests."
Sigou slapped his forehead, realizing, "I knew it."
Xiping said, "But I think singing is much more fun than picking up girls. Sigou, let's keep singing and let them have their fun too. Otherwise, once we step in, they'll be finished, don't you think?"
Sigou laughed loudly, "That's right, that's right."
Dugu Ming, unable to contain his anger, said, "Even if Grandpa Lei were here today, I would still teach you two ungrateful bastards a lesson!"
As he spoke, Dugu Ming drew his sword and walked towards Sigou and Xiping.
Mengxiang said in her dreamlike voice, "Young Master Dugu, let it go."
Although her voice was soft, it carried a certain intimidating power.
Sigou, however, added fuel to the fire, saying, "Want to fight? I'm not someone to be trifled with."
Dugu Ming could no longer contain his rage. If it weren't for the three Dugu sisters stopping him, he would have already slashed Sigou into pieces with his sword!
At this moment, the people inside the room, hearing the commotion outside, also came out.
Lan Hua scolded, "You damn dog, you've stirred up trouble again!"
Si Gou said, "Lan Hua, go to the room and get my Overlord Spear!"
Lan Hua hesitated, but Lei Feng said, "Lan Hua, go!"
Leng Rubing worriedly said, "Sister Feng, is Si Gou a match for Dugu Ming? After all, he's one of the Seven Young Masters of the Martial World; there are no weaklings under his reputation."
Lei Feng said, "Although Yuan Yang Escort Agency is not well-known, it's not to be underestimated."
Xue'er said, "Uncle Si Gou, are you going to fight with Uncle Ming?"
Xi Ping laughed, "Xue'er, be good, go to your mother's side; Daddy's going to fight too." He put Xue'er in Du Sisi's arms.
Du Sisi exclaimed, "You're going too?"
Xi Ping gently hugged the mother and daughter, kissed Du Sisi, and said, "Si Gou and I have been brothers since we were little. If he wants to fight, how can I not fight?"
Lan Hua came out again, retrieved Si Gou's Overlord Spear, which was 2.75 meters long, and handed it to Si Gou.
Dugu Ming had already broken free from the three Dugu sisters' obstruction. Now, seeing Si Gou wielding a weapon, he strode over, and the two faced each other at a distance of four or five meters.
As one of the Seven Young Masters of the Martial World, Dugu Ming was a top expert among the younger generation of martial artists, even his father, Dugu Ying, was no match for him. He possessed four unique skills: Shaolin's "Prajna Palm," Wudang's "Tai Xu Sword Technique," the Antarctic Immortal's "Xianxia Sword Technique," and his own family's "Martial Arts Fist." Each of these skills could be considered unparalleled in the martial world, let alone all four combined.
Since learning the "Overlord Spear" and "Heaven-Shaking Palm," Si Gou hadn't truly fought anyone, and his hands were itching to engage in a fierce battle to prove just how astonishing his skills had become!
The two created an imposing aura even before they made their move.
Although Dugu Ming's expression was solemn, he gave off an unpredictable and enigmatic aura, making it impossible to fathom his true intentions. This was a unique characteristic of his "Tai Xu Sword Technique" before its execution.
Si Gou, wielding his Overlord Spear, stared straight ahead with an aura of invincible courage and overwhelming power.
Dugu Ming activated his sword technique, his feet swiftly shifting, rapidly spinning around Si Gou until only a white blur remained.
Si Gou, caught within the circle, now realized Dugu Ming's formidable strength. He couldn't grasp Dugu Ming's true form, nor did he know when or from which direction Dugu Ming would attack.
A moment later, his Overlord Spear had accumulated enough momentum; he could no longer afford to be passive.
Si Gou suddenly leaped into the air, attempting to escape the ethereal encirclement created by Dugu Ming's speed. However, as he soared, Dugu Ming's encirclement also rose, its rotation accelerating rapidly, poised to strike.
The four dogs lay horizontally in mid-air, their spears spinning rapidly around them. In an instant, the two figures in the air formed two circles of varying sizes, colliding and separating in a blur, the sounds of spears and swords clashing incessant.
Just as everyone was dazzled by the attack, the four dogs suddenly stopped spinning in mid-air and thrust out a swift and powerful spear in one direction.
Dugu Ming's drifting, spinning phantom materialized at the same moment as the four dogs' spear thrust. Under the four dogs' powerful attack, he rapidly retreated in mid-air, his longsword displaying elusive yet real swordplay to block the four dogs' formidable spear thrust. Just
as the four dogs returned their spear, Dugu Ming changed his swordplay, unleashing his "Immortal Cloud Sword Technique," appearing as a cloud floating on the shaft of the four dogs' spear.
The four dogs were startled. Holding their spear in their right hand, they unleashed a powerful "Heaven-Shattering Palm" with their left, meeting the cloud with a fierce force. Suddenly, the cloud flashed with golden light. Dugu Ming's left hand also unleashed a "Prajna Palm," the two powerful palm strikes colliding with a deafening roar like firecrackers. The force of the impact sent sand and stones flying, and the onlookers involuntarily took a few steps back.
The moment their palms clashed, both Si Gou and Dugu Ming let out a muffled groan, staggering back seven or eight steps
before landing heavily on the ground. Si Gou landed with a thud, while Dugu Ming managed to stand firmly.
Clearly, Si Gou's palm strike was weaker than Dugu Ming's, but this was also due to his relatively recent training and shallow cultivation—at least in Si Gou's mind, this reason held true.
Xue'er clapped and cheered loudly after the two landed. In her eyes, it was more exciting than dangerous.
Dugu Ming said calmly, "You've lost."
Lan Hua rushed over to help Si Gou up, asking with concern, "You rascal, are you alright?"
Si Gou forced a smile and said, "I'm not dead! I didn't expect Dugu Ming to be so skilled. If we had continued fighting, he would have definitely killed me, and then you, Lan Hua, would be a widow."
Seeing that Si Gou was alright, Xi Ping felt relieved and laughed, "You haven't improved at all. You've been fighting for decades, and you've never won a single time."
After catching his breath, Dugu Ming pointed at Xi Ping and said, "And you! I'm going to teach you a lesson!"
Feng Ai Yu stood in front of Xi Ping and pleaded with Dugu Ming, "Cousin, don't! Xi Ping doesn't know martial arts. You saw it yourself at the Xuanwu Hall." "You're not allowed to lay a hand on him!"
Dugu Ming said with difficulty, "Aiyu, get out of the way! He's too hateful. I'm just teaching him a lesson, I won't really hurt him. After all, he's Grandpa Lei's grandson-in-law, even if you don't respect him, you should still respect him."
Feng Aiyu shouted, "No!"
Xi Ping pulled Feng Aiyu into his arms, kissed her hard, and laughed, "Little Aiyu, I've always forgotten to tell you, not only is my singing unmatched, but I've never lost a fight either! If you don't believe me, ask Si Gou, I'm the village's boxing champion and singing god."
His words made many people present laugh, even the usually calm Mingyue Peak women had a hint of amusement in their eyes—the village's boxing champion and singing god? He didn't even consider where he was. He was facing one of the top young masters in the martial arts world. How dare a country bumpkin who didn't know martial arts act so wildly here?
However, Leng Rubing and Si Gou knew he wasn't joking. They knew that the man in front of them had indeed never truly lost. However, they certainly don't acknowledge that he is an unparalleled singing god.
Du Sisi didn't laugh either. She recalled the pathetic way the Hell's Two Heroes fled when they saw him, making her believe this man must possess extraordinary skills. However, she couldn't understand why he didn't seem to have any martial arts abilities.
Feng Aiyu cried, "I don't care if you're a boxing champion or a singing god, I just won't allow you to fight my cousin! What will happen to them if something happens to you two?"
Leng Rubing walked to Xiping's side and said, "Xiping, forget it. It won't look good for Aiyu and Sisi if you fight Dugu Ming. I know you're strong, but listen to us, okay?"
Xiping freed one arm and hugged her, laughing, "Dugu Ming, we're related anyway, so this fight won't be easy. You're so angry, and it's all because of these two brats." "Women. In a few days, I'll teach you a few tricks, I guarantee you'll be able to get them! Look at all these beauties around me, you know I'm pretty good at this. If you keep pushing me, I'll have to chop you up a few times, and then I'll steal your dream girl away. Hehe, then the three of you will just have to watch me embracing and kissing your dream girls—like this!"
Xi Ping demonstrated by kissing Leng Rubing and Feng Aiyu on the cheek, making Dugu Ming, Zhao Ziwei, and Xu Qingyun turn pale with anger. Bao Yue's clear eyes seemed to have a grain of sand called "anger" thrown in, revealing a slight annoyance.
Mengxiang's dreamy gaze remained unchanged as she spoke in an extremely soft and melodious voice, "Your name is Huang Xiping?"
Xiping was captivated and replied, "That's right, do you like it?"
Mengxiang ignored him and said to Dugu Ming and the other two, "My lords, Mengxiang is going out." She turned and walked out of the courtyard, her steps so light and graceful that it seemed as if she were floating, not walking.
Although Dugu Ming and the other two were furious, following Mengxiang was their primary task. Once she left, they put aside all other matters, following the beauty's trail and inhaling her faint fragrance until they died.
After watching them leave, Xi Ping said, "Si Gou, they remind me of how you and Lei Long used to chase after Lan Hua and Bi Rou. It's so similar."
Lei Long, Lan Hua, and Bi Rou were embarrassed, but Si Gou said dismissively, "How can they compare to me?"
Xi Lai changed the subject, saying, "Our program was interrupted by them. Now that they're gone, let's continue!"
Lei Feng said, "Xi Ping, I think everyone is tired today. Let's rest for a bit!"
Xi Ping laughed, "So eager for me to serve you?"
Lei Feng blushed and gave him a beautiful glare.
Du Gu Qi, who was standing nearby, said, "Huang Xi Ping, come with me. I have something to tell you!"
Xi Ping glanced at the women and, seeing that no one objected, released Leng Rubing and Feng Ai Yu, and followed Du Gu Qi out.
Once outside the courtyard, Dugu Qi turned and stared at Xi Ping for a while before asking, "Do you know martial arts or not?"
Xi Ping, bewildered, replied, "Why do you ask?"
Dugu Qi said, "Just answer 'yes' or 'no.'"
Xi Ping arrogantly declared, "Invincible!"
Dugu Qi said, "Tomorrow's martial arts contest for marriage was something Grandpa planned long ago. He wants to use this method to find suitable husbands for the three of us sisters. I don't care if you like me or not; if you don't win when it's my turn tomorrow, I'll die right here!"
With that, Dugu Qi turned and left.
Xi Ping didn't see the tears that fell as she turned away; he was simply utterly confused and bewildered.

(Episode 3,

Chapter 1: A Drunken

Night ) During rest time, the six rooms in the small courtyard were crammed together:
Si Gou and Lan Hua shared a room, Lei Long and Bi Rou shared a room, Du Sisi and her daughter shared a room, Feng Ai Yu and Hua Xiao Man shared a room, Lei Feng, Leng Ru Bing, and Xi Ping shared a room, and Hua Xiao Bo occupied a room all to himself.
Si Gou, on Lan Hua's belly, said, "Lan Hua, this journey has been arduous and filled with fear, preventing me from performing well. Tonight, let me wholeheartedly prove to you that I, Si Gou, am a capable and incredibly strong man!" He vividly remembered Lan Hua's words, "If you're so capable, then marry ten or eight women!" He was now striving to prove that he, Si Gou, possessed such ability.
Lei Long naturally also wanted to prove something to Bi Rou, but not his abilities; rather, he wanted to prove his innocence and diligently help Bi Rou's little belly produce a chubby, healthy baby boy.
After comforting Xue'er to sleep in Du Sisi's room, Xi Ping returned to Lei Feng and Leng Rubing's room, only to be pleasantly surprised to find them already naked, waiting for his return. Two distinctive female bodies were presented before him.
Lei Feng's muscular physique, her sun-kissed skin shimmering with a hazy yellow glow, every inch displaying a wild beauty and the most primal allure. The
two women, with their icy, tall, and supple figures, possessed a breathtaking allure. Their snow-white, smooth skin was almost like an ageless myth, every inch of them flawlessly sculpted.
These beautiful bodies aroused Xi Ping's lust, and he hurriedly tried to undress them. The two women, however, each took his place, allowing Xi Ping's hands to roam freely over their sensual bodies, making them blush and gasp softly. When
the two women had completely removed Xi Ping's clothes, they were already lost in his passion. Xi Ping pulled them onto the bed, one in each arm, and with a loud shout, began to make love.
Thus, half of the six rooms in the small courtyard were filled with a strange, unsettling sound, preventing the people in the other three rooms from sleeping peacefully.
Of the three rooms making the noise, Xi Ping's room was the most unsettling. Unlike the faint sounds emanating from Si Gou and Lei Long's rooms, the noise was constant; Lei Feng and Leng Rubing's hysterical moans filled the air. The seductive sounds permeated every corner of the courtyard, causing Feng Aiyu and Hua Xiaoman, who lived next door, to toss and turn.
In the room next to Xi Ping's, Du Sisi and her daughter were having a strange conversation.
Xue'er asked, "Mommy, is Daddy hitting Aunt Feng and Aunt Bing?"
Du Sisi gasped, "Nonsense, go to sleep!"
Xue'er continued, "Mommy, they're so noisy! Xue'er can't sleep. Can you go and tell Daddy to stop hitting Auntie?"
Du Sisi suppressed her impulse and said, "Xue'er, be good, they'll stop making noise in a bit. Go to sleep!"
Although she was trying to lull her daughter to sleep, she herself couldn't fall asleep. She was experienced; she knew what Xi Ping and Leng Rubing were doing. She couldn't understand why these two seemingly dignified women would shout so loudly, making it impossible for anyone to sleep.
Based on her only experience, doing *that* shouldn't make someone scream so loudly, right? Even so, she thought they'd finish soon, and then she could sleep peacefully again.
But she never imagined this time it would exceed her common sense—the cries, seemingly both pleasurable and painful, continued to assault her eardrums and meninges.
After their passion subsided, Lei Long and Bi Rou also noticed the unusual sound was still continuing. Bi
Rou exclaimed, "He's not human!"
Lei Long laughed, "That's the whole reason my sister doesn't care how many women he marries."
In another room, after three rounds of intense lovemaking, Si Gou, exhausted, lay on Lan Hua's stomach, panting, "Lan Hua, I was amazing, wasn't I!"
Lan Hua breathed contentedly, "You're so naughty…wait, why is Miss still screaming?"
Si Gou said, "Never mind them, let's sleep. Miss and the others are definitely going to scream until dawn!"
Orchid said incredulously, "I don't believe he's made of iron. How could this last until dawn?"
Si Gou thought for a moment and said, "Perhaps not until dawn, because Miss and Bingbing might not be able to hold out for that long, hahaha..."
Si Gou was right; the battle between Xi Ping and Lei Feng, as cold as ice, finally ended a little after 1 a.m. This thrilling battle lasted four or five hours before a conclusion was reached, and those who hadn't slept breathed a sigh of relief.
Orchid said to Si Gou, "Finally, we can sleep."
Si Gou asked, "Is Feng Aiyu and Hua Xiaoman next door?"
Orchid didn't know why he asked this, and answered, "Yes."
Si Gou smiled bitterly, "Orchid, I don't mind if you open the door and see for yourself."
Si Gou had practically become a prophet.
Just as Lan Hua opened the door with curiosity to look at the two adjacent rooms, she saw the naked Xi Ping emerge from Lei Feng's room and walk towards Feng Ai Yu and Hua Xiao Man's room. His perfectly strong physique and the massive size symbolizing masculinity left her momentarily stunned, staring blankly as he walked naked into the room. Only then did she come to her senses, lie back in her bed, and think, "No wonder Miss and Bing Bing screamed so loudly, what a frightening thing..."
When Xi Ping knocked on Feng Ai Yu and Hua Xiao Man's door, Feng Ai Yu got up and opened it. When she saw Xi Ping's naked body again, she stood there, unsure whether to be shocked or delighted.
After entering the room, Xi Ping locked the door behind him, grabbed the blushing, speechless Feng Ai Yu, and showered her with passionate kisses, saying, "Little Ai Yu, have you been waiting for me for a long time?"
Feng Ai Yu didn't know what to say, but her eyes were filled with curiosity and anticipation.
Xi Ping carried her to bed, but saw that Hua Xiaoman was asleep facing inwards. He knew she was pretending to be asleep, so he reached out to undress her.
Hua Xiaoman suddenly rolled over and kissed him passionately, her small hands scratching at his body.
Xi Ping pulled away from her red lips and said, "Xiaoman, are you ready for your first time?"
Hua Xiaoman blushed and hummed in agreement.
Xi Ping then began to move on them vigorously...
Just when everyone thought the nightmare was over and they could finally get a good night's sleep, a woman's scream suddenly rang out in the middle of the night, followed by groans and shouts that sounded like a mixture of pleasure and pain, filling the clear night sky with an indescribable allure.
At this time, Xue'er was already asleep, but Du Sisi couldn't sleep. She had an urge to go into Xi Ping's arms, but looking at the sleeping Xue'er in her arms, she finally restrained herself.
That night, besides Lei Feng and Leng Rubing (who had fallen asleep just before Xi Ping got out of bed), only Xue'er and Hua Xiaobo slept relatively soundly.
Xue'er was still a child; sleeping was in her nature. Once she was sleepy, you could bang drums and gongs in her ear and she would fall asleep.
Hua Xiaobo wasn't particularly enthusiastic about these things, and after banging on iron plates and bowls all day, his ears and mind were filled with the sounds of those rotten metal pieces and Xi Ping's awful songs that made it seem like he could kill someone without paying for it. He suppressed the strange artificial noise coming from the night, continuing to bang on the iron plates and bowls in his dreams, oblivious to the howling wind and rain outside. It wasn't until
dawn that the groans and cries of Feng and Hua gradually subsided, and "Drunken Abode" regained an unprecedented calm after the storm. Those who hadn't slept yet fell into a deep sleep in this rare quiet.
Xue'er was the first one to get up.
Du Sisi had just fallen asleep when Xue'er woke up, clamoring to see her father.
Du Sisi glanced around and saw the sun was already high in the sky; it was probably noon. She had no choice but to get up and take Xue'er to knock on the door of Feng Hua and the other girl's room—she knew Xi Ping had moved to a different location late last night.
Xi Ping's voice came from inside: "Who is it?"
Xue'er exclaimed happily, "Daddy, it's Xue'er!"
Xi Ping paused for a moment before saying, "Sisi, are you here too?"
Du Sisi responded.
Xi Ping then said, "Go to Feng'er's room and get my clothes. Also, leave Xue'er with Feng'er."
So, Du Sisi knocked on the doors of Lei and Leng's rooms. After a long while, Leng Rubing's languid voice came through: "Who is it?"
Du Sisi said, "Xi Ping asked me to bring his clothes over."
The door opened soon after. Du Sisi saw Leng Rubing's stunningly beautiful languid demeanor and, remembering her cries from last night, said, "Miss Leng, please take them! I'm not comfortable."
Leng Rubing said calmly, "What's inconvenient? He asked you to go, so go. Xue'er stays with me." She stuffed Xi Ping's clothes into Du Sisi's hands and carried Xue'er into the room.
Du Sisi had no choice but to go to Xi Ping's door again. After standing there for a long time, she slowly raised her hand and gently knocked twice.
Xi Ping said from inside, "Sisi? Xue'er isn't here, is she?"
Du Sisi lowered her head and whispered, "I'm alone."
The door suddenly opened, and Du Sisi was abruptly pulled into the room by Xi Ping's outstretched hand. The door then suddenly closed.
Xi Ping held Du Sisi and kissed her for a long time before pulling away from her lips. He looked at her with a smile and said, "I wanted to go to your room last night, but Xue'er was with you, so I had to give up. Come, help me put my clothes on."
Du Sisi stepped out of Xi Ping's embrace and realized that the man's body was far more muscular than she had imagined, and it held an incredible attraction for her.
Undeniably, she had seen another man's strong body before, but compared to this man, the latter's perfection was overwhelming. She had even forgotten to dress him—or was she reluctant to leave him naked?
Xi Ping laughed, "Are you trying to seduce me? If you keep staring at me like that, I might just take you."
Du Sisi blushed even more and clumsily helped Xi Ping put his clothes on.
After he was dressed, Xi Ping held her again and fussed over her before saying, "Sisi, shall we go over there?" Du Sisi
glanced at the two women, Feng Hua and Du Sisi, who were still fast asleep, and unconsciously replied with a soft "Mmm."
Xi Ping then took her into Lei Feng's room.
Xue'er saw them and immediately rushed over. Xi Ping released Du Sisi, bent down, hugged her, and kissed her cheeks a few times, saying, "Xue'er, were you good last night?"
Xue'er replied, "Xue'er was very good last night. Daddy, please don't hit Xue'er, okay?"
Xi Ping smiled, "How could Daddy bear to hit my good little Xue'er?"
Xue'er asked, "Then why did Daddy make the aunties scream so loudly last night?" She was still afraid Xi Ping would hit her.
Lei Feng and Leng Rubing blushed. Xi Ping said, "Xue'er, don't be afraid. Last night I was just playing a game with the aunties."
Xue'er asked curiously, "Daddy, can you play with Xue'er too?"
Everyone in the room was surprised by Xue'er's unexpected question. Xi Ping was somewhat amused and said, "This kind of game is for adults. Xue'er is still young. Daddy will teach Xue'er to play a singing game, okay?"
"Okay." Her interest was now focused on singing, and she had completely forgotten about the adult games she didn't understand.
After Xi Ping resolved the issue, he said, "Today, Dugu Ba is holding a martial arts contest to find a husband. Yesterday, Dugu Qi told me that I must win her no matter what. What do you think, should I go?"
Lei Feng said, "I don't care about your romantic affairs."
Leng Rubing still calmly said, "Go if you want."
Xi Ping smiled bitterly, "Whether I like her or not, if I don't marry her, she'll kill herself."
Du Sisi said anxiously, "Xi Ping, you have to go."
Xi Ping smiled at her, "Give me a kiss, and I'll go."
Du Sisi blushed, and Xue'er, in Xi Ping's arms, cried, "Mommy, kiss Daddy!"
Xi Ping moved his face to Du Sisi's lips. She looked at him resentfully, not kissing his face, but kissing his thick, sensual lips. She pulled away after a long time, saying softly, "Even if you take me, you don't need to find any reason... I'm willing to give myself to you."
When everyone got up, Xi Ping was attacked by the group, all complaining that he hadn't let them sleep well. Among them, Si Gou protested the most fiercely.
Si Gou said, "I'm going to separate you from your woman!"
Xi Ping smiled, "Ask them if they're willing first." He pointed at Lei Feng and Leng Rubing.
Si Gou looked in the direction he pointed, and oh my god! The two women were giving him a death stare, so he quickly defended himself, saying, "I was just making a suggestion, just pretend I didn't say anything."
The women couldn't help but laugh at his expression.
Leng Rubing said, "The martial arts contest for marriage should be starting soon, right?"
Lei Feng said, "Have Xiaoman and Aiyu woken up? Lan Hua, go check if they can still walk."
Xi Ping smiled, "They should be able to, but they're having some trouble and need help."
Si Gou said, "Then let's go to the arena! I, Si Gou, will win the beauty's heart!"
Bi Rou laughed, "Aren't you afraid Lan Hua will be jealous?"
Si Gou said, "How could I? I, Lan Hua, am not like you, Miss Bi Rou; she's very open-minded."
Lei Long sighed, "It's a pity you won't win the beauty today. I can see that Zhao Ziwei and Xu Qingyun..." "And the martial arts of the young men from the Earth Alliance are all better than yours."
Si Gou laughed, "Young master, you can rest assured about that. Zhao Ziwei and Xu Qingyun have been bewitched by those two vixens from Mingyue Peak, and that kid from the Earth Alliance seems to be having an affair with the beauty beside him. They already have their own hearts, so they won't interfere with my taking the beauty."
Lei Long sneered, "Don't you have Orchid? Why do you still want to go? You want a few more women, don't they want them too? Besides, forming a marriage alliance with the Martial Arts Sect will greatly increase the strength of your sect. Why not?"
Si Gou's ambition plummeted, like a shooting star that never returned. Alas, watching the beauty fall into the arms of another man, he felt so miserable—Heavens! Why are you so unfair to me, Si Gou?
Seeing him like this, everyone shook their heads and mourned for him.

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