Pearl Order [Complete] - 4

Chapter Six: Boundless Spring Scenery.

Ling Junyi and the three girls came downstairs. Xiao Cui, Xiao Qian, Xiao Hong, Xiao Yu, Chun Lan, Xia Lian, Xiao Mei, and Xiao Hui, eight girls, were crammed into two rooms downstairs. They hadn't gotten up yet, apparently because they were too badly injured the night before and were still young to get out of bed. Ling Junyi, Fang Ruping, Ming Lizhu, and Tang Wenqing went to one room. Xiao Cui, Xiao Hong, Xiao Qian, and Xiao Yu were sleeping on two separate beds, still wrapped in brocade quilts. Seeing Ling Junyi and the other three enter, the four maids tried to sit up, but Ling Junyi quickly said, "You should lie down and not move."

The four maids had offered themselves to him the previous night, and their faces were still flushed upon seeing Ling Junyi. Ling Junyi first went to Xiao Cui and Xiao Qian's beds and sat down, placing the two women in his lap.

He softly said to them, "You suffered last night, are you still in pain?" The two women nodded shyly.

Xiao Qian said sweetly, "Although it still hurts, we are all happy to serve you, young master." Xiao Yu and Xiao Hong on the other bed also said sweetly, "Even if it hurts, it's worth it."

Xiao Cui smiled, gazing at Ling Junyi with tender affection. Ling Junyi couldn't resist lowering his head and kissing both Xiao Cui and Xiao Qian on the cherry lips. The two women were both shy and delighted. Xiao Cui quietly nudged Ling Junyi and whispered, "Xiao Yu and Xiao Hong suffered a lot yesterday, young master should take better care of them."

Ling Junyi gently patted her cheek and said softly, "..." "Don't rush to get up, lie down and rest." After saying that, he sat down by Xiao Hong and Xiao Yu's bedside, kissed the two girls first, and then asked in a low voice, "Are you alright?"

Xiao Yu said sweetly, "Apart from some pain down there and feeling weak all over, I feel fine."

Xiao Hong said in a low voice, "It really hurt last night, but it's much better now."

Ling Junyi asked in a low voice, "Were you scared?"

Xiao Yu and Xiao Hong shook their heads at the same time, "No, we're not afraid of anything for Young Master."

Ling Junyi took the two girls' hands in his own hands with emotion and said in a low voice, "Thank you for your kindness, I will definitely treat you well." Fang Ruping

, Ming Lizhu, and Tang Wenqing were not idle either. At this moment, they were whispering something to Xiao Qian and Xiao Cui. Xiao Yu and Xiao Hong had already whispered to them earlier, mostly about some things that girls should pay attention to. Xiao Cui and Xiao Qian nodded from time to time, their faces blushing, looking very cute. Having presumably finished their conversation, the three women stood up. Ming Lizhu said to Ling Junyi, "Brother Jun, there are still four in the other room. Let the maids rest. Let's go check on the other four. You really don't know how to be gentle with women; look at how you've made them unable to get out of bed." Ming Lizhu joked.

Hearing this, Xiao Cui and the other three women lowered their heads shyly, presumably remembering the events of the previous night. Ling Junyi stood up and said to Ming Lizhu, "Sister Zhu, your words are truly sharp."

Fang Ruping and Tang Wenqing smiled but remained silent. The four went to the next room. Chunlan, Xia Lian, Xiao Mei, and Xiao Hui were in a similar situation to Xiao Cui and the other three women; they were still unable to get out of bed. Ling Junyi kissed each of the four women in turn. The four women seemed surprised by Ling Junyi's passionate kisses from the start, and each of them was both shy and delighted.

Xiao Mei and Xiao Hui struggled to get up, but Ling Junyi pressed them down, saying, "Rest well first, be good and don't move around."

Xiao Mei and Xiao Hui nodded in agreement, "We'll listen to Young Master."

Ling Junyi looked at the two affectionate young ladies and couldn't help but touch their chests, saying, "That's good, that's what brother likes."

Xiao Mei and Xiao Hui blushed and didn't dare to look at Ling Junyi, but whispered in voices as soft as mosquitoes, "We will always belong to Young Master, of course we'll listen to Young Master."

Ling Junyi then checked on Chunlan and Xia Lian. Xia Lian said sweetly, "Young Master, I'm so happy, my heart is still pounding. You can feel it if you don't believe me."

Ling Junyi went along with it, reaching his hands into Chunlan and Xia Lian's blankets and gently caressing their breasts. The two girls let out a soft moan at the same time, their faces flushed. Chunlan seemed particularly sensitive, protesting in a low voice, "Young Master, I'm not fully recovered yet, I can't take your teasing."

Ling Junyi then released the two girls, saying softly, "Once you two sisters are fully recovered, I'll definitely let you enjoy yourselves properly again. You can't back down then, okay?"

The two girls blushed and nodded happily. Xia Lian said sweetly, "I'll let you do whatever you want with me then."

Fang Ruping, Tang Wenqing, and Ming Lizhu also gave Chunlan and the other three girls some instructions. Because they had gotten up late that day, it was already time for dinner. The maids were all in bed, and only some servants were busy inside and outside. Old Madam Tang had already sent someone to invite the four of them to dinner. The four entered the hall, where Old Madam Tang was already seated. The four greeted her in unison, "Mother!" Old Madam Tang looked at them with a smile and happily responded. After they were seated, Old Madam Tang said to Ling Junyi, "Jun'er, I have no worries now. Qing'er and Zhu'er are with you, and I'm very relieved. Their situation has always been a concern for me, especially Zhu'er's. Her circumstances were special and difficult to handle. She's so young; I couldn't let her live a life of widowhood, and most families probably wouldn't be willing to marry a widow. Now it's all good; it's her blessing. I believe you won't mistreat her."

Ling Junyi quickly replied, "Mother, please rest assured." "I won't mistreat any of the three sisters. I will do my best to make them happy."

Madam Tang nodded in satisfaction and said earnestly to her three daughters, "You must also get along well, share Jun'er's worries, and not make things difficult for her. That is the way of a wife."

Mingli and the other two daughters replied sweetly, "Mother, please rest assured."

Madam Tang smiled and said, "You are all good children. What do I have to worry about?" She then turned to a servant behind her and instructed, "Go and fetch my sword."

The servant agreed, turned, and returned shortly with a foot-long ancient sword, presenting it to the old lady. Old Madam Tang accepted the short sword and said, "Jun'er, I'm giving you this sword now as a gift..."

Ling Junyi could tell that the short sword was antique in style and must be a precious sword. Before Old Madam Tang could finish speaking, he quickly waved his hand and said, "Mother's generous gift is too much for me to accept." Old Madam Tang

smiled kindly and said, "Speaking of this sword, it was bought back from beyond the Great Wall by my late father many years ago at a high price. I was only one year old that year. According to our custom, when a child turns one year old, he is called..." It was her first birthday celebration. Before her mother, there were many items laid out, including rouge, powder, writing implements, a bow and sword, etc., for her to choose from. She immediately picked up the sword. Her late father laughed and said, "Since this little girl likes this sword, it will be part of her dowry." And so, the sword accompanied her mother for decades.

Fang Ruping glanced at Tang Wenqing and smiled, "So this sword was part of my godmother's dowry."

Although Tang Wenqing had already been intimate with Ling Junyi, her skin was still very delicate, her cheeks flushed, and she glared at Fang Ruping. Madam Tang smiled kindly and said, "Although I know a few sword techniques, this sword has truly been unworthy of my presence. Jun'er, you are a promising young man, and only today has it finally found its true master."

Ling Junyi could only respectfully accept the sword, saying, "Mother, you flatter me. I am unworthy of such praise." Fang Ruping

said happily, "Godmother has excellent taste. How could she have chosen the wrong master for it?"

Madam Tang said with a face full of joy, "Second daughter, you really know how to talk." Tang Wenqing's face was still flushed with happiness, but she also looked at Ling Junyi with tender affection as he put the sword to his side. After

the family finished their meal happily, Ling Junyi and the three women returned to their room. Ling Junyi taught the three women the incantation of the "Strange Yang Divine Skill" and also told them many things about himself, including the mysterious disappearance of his mother. The three women then learned a great deal about their beloved. Seeing Ling Junyi's worried expression, Tang Wenqing comforted him, "Brother, don't be too upset. Aunt will definitely be alright."

Ling Junyi came back to his senses, nodded, and said, "Thank you, Sister Qing. I'm just a little worried about Mother."

Fang Ruping said, "I came out secretly without telling Mother. It's been many days now, and Mother must be worried about me. I want to go back."

Tang Wenqing's expression changed, and she said somewhat sadly, "So, you're all leaving soon?"

Ling Junyi nodded and said, "Yes, I'm afraid we can't stay here for too long."

Ming Lizhu also said softly, "Can't you really stay a few more days before leaving?"

Ling Junyi felt sorry for them and said to the three women, "Qingmei, Zhujie, we have a long life ahead of us. I plan to stay here for another five days." Tang Wenqing and Ming Lizhu didn't say anything more.

As night deepened, Ming Lizhu, Tang Wenqing, and Fang Ruping lingered in Ling Junyi's room, chatting for a while. Then Ming Lizhu got up to say goodbye, "Jun-di, Qingmei, Pingmei, it's getting late. You should rest early. I should go back to rest too."

"What, Zhujie, are you leaving?" Ling Junyi, Tang Wenqing, and Fang Ruping asked in surprise at the same time. Ming Lizhu hesitated before speaking.

Tang Wenqing continued, "Sister Zhu, Brother Jun won't be staying for more than a few days. Why don't you spend more time with him instead of leaving?"

Ming Lizhu stammered, "I—"

Fang Ruping said, "Sister Zhu, don't say anything more. Let's talk about it in bed." Without waiting for a reply, she pushed Ling Junyi and Ming Lizhu onto the bed, and she and Tang Wenqing also undressed and got into bed, sleeping on either side of Ling Junyi.

Ling Junyi held Ming Lizhu in his arms and whispered, "Sister Zhu, don't be so stubborn. I will never look down on you. Don't overthink it." Ling Junyi had already seen through Ming Lizhu's thoughts.

Ming Lizhu whispered, "You've already figured it out? But no matter what, I'm still a widow, unworthy of you. As long as you remember me occasionally, I'll be content."

Ling Junyi said, "Sister Zhu, I don't want to hear such words again. You are both equally important to me. You will both be good wives to me, and I won't allow you to look down on yourself like this, Sister Zhu, promise me."

Ming Lizhu said gratefully, "Brother, you're so good to me. I promise you, my dear brother." She couldn't help but give him a kiss, and the two kissed passionately. Ling Junyi stroked his firm breasts, naturally arousing his male response. Ming Lizhu immediately felt it, panting as she moved her lips away, whispering, "Brother, I still feel a little..." "If you feel uncomfortable, I can give it to you."

Ling Junyi hugged the girl in his arms tightly and whispered, "Sister, it's all my fault for making you suffer. I'm fine. Sister, do you know how alluring your body is? A man who can't react to you isn't a man."

Ming Lizhu kissed him and said, "Little brother, you have such a sweet tongue. No wonder girls are captivated by you. Although I know you're just trying to make me happy, I'm still very happy. My body belongs to you, little brother. Just say the word, and I'll be there for you anytime." After saying that, she gently broke free from Ling Junyi's embrace and whispered to him, "Qingmei suffered a lot yesterday, and you're leaving in a couple of days. You should comfort her more." After saying that, she gave way to Tang Wenqing.

Ling Junyi embraced the amorous Tang Wenqing, who whispered in his ear, "Brother, to sleep in your arms is a dream of mine. Do you remember that night?"

Ling Junyi chuckled, "You're so heartless, trying to murder your husband."

Tang Wenqing pinched him, "Who told you to be so rude and cut off a lock of my hair? I got so upset I threw a dart. And you tell me, I was heartbroken when I got back. I thought to myself, 'With such a beautiful cousin, you wouldn't even notice an ugly girl like me.' I never expected—" "

If you were still ugly, wouldn't the world be full of ugly girls? Sister Qing, we've become friends through this fight," Ling Junyi said with a smile.

"But you're leaving soon, and I really don't want you to go. You know, lovesickness ages you," Tang Wenqing said softly.

Ling Junyi said, "Sister Qing, our good days are yet to come. This is just a short separation. Take good care of yourself and Mother."

"Hmm, hold me tighter, I want to sleep."

The bright sunlight outside the window startled the four people sleeping in each other's arms on the bed. Ling Junyi sat up and said, "The sun is already high in the sky."

Fang Ruping suddenly yawned, and Tang Wenqing asked with a smile, "Little Ping, what's wrong? Still not asleep?"

Fang Ruping said irritably, "You're one to talk! It's all your fault, Sister Qing."

Tang Wenqing asked strangely, "How is it my fault?"

Fang Ruping laughed, "You kept talking in your sleep all night, either calling 'brother, brother' or something like 'Don't go!' How could I fall asleep?"

Tang Wenqing Her face flushed, and she said, "You must be lying, I didn't say that."

Ming Lizhu smiled and said, "Qingmei, what Pingmei said isn't wrong."

Fang Ruping was delighted: "See? I told you so, didn't I?"

Tang Wenqing blushed and couldn't refute it. Ming Lizhu continued to laugh: "But Pingmei herself isn't much better. In her dreams, she keeps calling for Brother Ling, asking him not to leave her."

Fang Ruping also blushed and said disbelievingly, "I didn't say that."

Tang Wenqing seized the opportunity: "Pingmei, it turns out we're both equally guilty. You just now..." "You're laughing at me, aren't you the same?"

Fang Ruping said. "The same is fine, anyway, the three of us love our eldest brother the same, there's nothing to be ashamed of. Sister Qing, I'm not as shy as you."

Tang Wenqing said, "Ping-mei, you're right, I won't do that anymore. We're all in the same bed, what's there to say? Tonight, the three of us will keep Brother Jun company, everyone gets a share."

Fang Ruping laughed, "Sister Qing, you're just saying that for nothing, who doesn't want to keep Brother Jun company?"

Ming Lizhu also... Smiling, she said, "Especially after what happened with my younger brother."

Ling Junyi laughed and said, "The three of you are chattering away so early in the morning, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

Fang Ruping said, "I don't care, I only care about my older brother." Saying that, she skipped and hopped to Ling Junyi, wrapped her arms around his neck, and looked up for a kiss. Ling Junyi naturally didn't disappoint her, and Tang Wenqing and Ming Lizhu were not to be outdone. After they were all blushing and panting, they finally separated from Ling Junyi with satisfaction. Thus began a beautiful day.

Just as they had said in the morning, tonight would be a night of boundless spring. Ling Junyi gently embraced Tang Wenqing, kissing her cheeks and lips. Tang Wenqing also responded to his actions, hugging him tightly, and her fragrant tongue even went into his mouth to stir. The two kissed for several minutes before separating, panting. Ling Junyi, seizing the opportunity, quickly pulled open Tang Wenqing's shirt, undressing her like a woolly lamb in no time, before swiftly removing his own clothes.

Seeing her firm breasts, Ling Junyi's face lit up with lust. He lowered his head and began sucking on Tang Wenqing's nipples, while also caressing her breasts. Tang Wenqing, aroused by the sucking, laughed and said, "Shameless! You're so old, still sucking my breasts!"

Not only that, Ling Junyi's hand gently slipped into Tang Wenqing's forbidden zone, occasionally stroking her clitoris and teasing her labia with his fingers. Tang Wenqing's vagina, receiving such passionate treatment, became dripping with fluid. It was the first time Tang Wenqing had experienced this sensation, and it felt incredibly pleasurable, causing her to moan involuntarily.

"Ah...brother...so good...ah...what are you doing...I...I've never...played like this before...it's so...so beautiful...mmm...mmm..."

Ling Junyi further inserted his fingers into Tang Wenqing's vagina, moving them in and out repeatedly. Tang Wenqing's hot vagina, under Ling Junyi's caresses, released excited fluids. A lewd heat emanated from between Tang Wenqing's legs. Ling Junyi's fingers continuously teased the clitoris nestled between her labia, causing Tang Wenqing's body to tremble slightly from the stimulation.

"Mmm...Brother Jun...you...your tongue is so amazing...mmm...I'm...so...so beautiful...ah...mmm...my...my little hole...is so...so itchy...mmm...mmm..."

Unable to withstand such stimulating teasing, Tang Wenqing reached out to rub Ling Junyi's large penis. However, when Tang Wenqing's hand grasped his penis, Ling Junyi's penis immediately hardened. With Tang Wenqing's rubbing, his penis became engorged, swollen, and hot, like a thick steel bar. Ling Junyi's hands were not to be outdone; one hand caressed Tang Wenqing's large breasts, while the other teased her vulva. He inserted two fingers into her vagina and thrust them in and out. In just a moment, Tang Wenqing's juices flowed freely again. Ling Junyi then moved his lips to kiss hers, his tongue swirling inside her mouth. Tang Wenqing reciprocated, her tongue entwining with his own, sucking and licking. This aroused Ling Junyi, his desire raging. Without hesitation, he picked up Tang Wenqing and carried her to the bed.

Though it was only a few steps, Tang Wenqing felt incredibly warm and playfully scratched Ling Junyi's nipples with her fingertips. Ling Junyi gently placed Tang Wenqing on the bed, while he stood at the edge, gazing at her tender body. Tang Wenqing half-closed her eyes, her face flushed with desire. Her hands roamed over her breasts, her legs flexing and straightening, her waist twisting wildly, as she murmured sweetly,

"Mmm... Jun... Brother... hurry... hurry up and get on the bed... mmm... what are we waiting for... mmm... my little hole... is so... so itchy... mmm..."

Tang Wenqing was alluring and wanton, making Ling Junyi's mouth water. So Ling Junyi jumped onto the bed, unceremoniously straddling her, his lips raining down on her cheeks, his hands caressing her entire body. Tang Wenqing was consumed by desire, moaning with pleasure.

"Oh... good brother... you're making me so itchy... ah... so... beautiful... mmm... mmm..."

Ling Junyi's hand lingered on the entrance hidden by the dark, fine grass, stroking it back and forth, then thrusting his fingers deep inside again, like an eel digging in.

"Mmm...mmm...Brother Jun...don't...don't tease me like this...ah...I'm almost...almost...quick...quickly put your big treasure into my little hole...oh..."

Ling Junyi ignored her. His fingers were working, but they couldn't satisfy her. So he used both his lips and nipples, first sucking, then licking and biting. Tang Wenqing hugged Ling Junyi tightly, her body shaking, her teeth grinding, seemingly unbearably aroused, yet unable to reach the blissful state she was in, hence the moans. Her eyes shone with desire, staring directly at Ling Junyi, captivating him completely. Ling Junyi breathed heavily, feeling hot all over, as if he had swallowed fire. He could no longer suppress his desire and hurriedly inserted his treasure into her little hole, making Tang Wenqing cry out in pain.

"Ouch...it hurts so much...ah...Jun-ge...you...you're so cruel...oh...you don't even care if I can take it...ah...hum...it hurts so much...oh...oh...slower...slower..."

Seeing her cry out in pain, Ling Junyi dared not move. He wanted her to get used to his large member; after all, Tang Wenqing had only been deflowered two days ago, and it was when Ling Junyi was out of his mind. After a while, seeing that Tang Wenqing had stopped crying out in pain, Ling Junyi began to slowly thrust in and out, gently pulling and inserting. This was a technique for teasing women, and it was also Ling Junyi's experience. With this gentle, slow thrusting, after a while, Tang Wenqing was already gushing with lustful fluids, appearing wanton and happy, involuntarily swaying her waist and moving upwards to meet him.

Seeing that she had finally gotten over her suffering, her passion was surging, and her seductive appearance was captivating, Ling Junyi's lust burned even more fiercely. He thrust faster and harder with each stroke, until Tang Wenqing cried out in agony.

“Ah… dear brother… so beautiful… um… um… my pussy is so beautiful… so beautiful… oh… um… your big treasure… so… so powerful… oh… oh… you’re killing me… ah… you’re fucking me… fuck me hard… fuck me as much as you want… um… good brother… your glans… your glans is touching my flower… ah… um… um… beautiful… so beautiful… um… so comfortable… so comfortable…”

Ling Junyi thrust in and out, lowering his head to kiss her fragrant lips, while his tongue entered Tang Wenqing’s mouth, teasing and sucking it incessantly. Suddenly, “Ouch!” Tang Wenqing cried out, realizing she was too excited and had bitten Ling Junyi’s tongue. Startled, Ling Junyi stopped all activity. Tang Wenqing, still excited, was very dissatisfied with Ling Junyi’s pause and kept pushing her pink buttocks towards him.

Tang Wenqing called out in a coquettish voice, "What's wrong? What are you doing? Don't stop!" While calling out, she spread her legs wider and used her hands to forcefully insert Ling Junyi's large penis into her vagina. His penis was once again warmly enveloped by her labia, arousing Ling Junyi's excitement and pleasure. He attacked again, this time faster and more forcefully, like a tiger unleashed from its cage. The sounds of "plop" and "plop" were endless.

"Ah...so good...dear brother...um...good husband...so...so comfortable...um...um...you're so strong...so good...oh...harder...um...I...um...so good...so good...uh...uh..."

Ling Junyi hadn't expected Tang Wenqing to be so wanton. Seeing her so charming and wanton, he thrust even harder, teasing her, "Good sister...what do you need...you don't have anything...you...your little hole is really tight...it's gripping your dear husband...so...so good..."

Tang Wenqing was being fucked so hard ... Panting heavily, she answered him softly, "Bad brother... you opened me... um... and you're still fucking my little hole... hmph... and you even asked me what I need... you... you're so bad... um... um... I'm not having it..."

Ling Junyi suddenly thrust in, pressing his glans against Tang Wenqing's clitoris, slowly rotating his penis, and said again, "Sis, if you don't say it, then brother won't do it, and you have to say some explicit things to motivate me." Tang Wenqing's clitoris was unbearably itchy from the rubbing of his glans, and she hugged Ling Junyi tightly, her pink buttocks thrusting upwards repeatedly.

"Ah...oh...okay...okay, I'll say it...sister needs your big treasure to fuck...um...needs husband to thrust hard...my little hole can't live without your big treasure...um...um...sister calls you good brother...good husband...um...faster...faster...fuck sister to death...sister's...slutty hole...um...um..."

Tang Wenqing moaned intermittently with pleasure, her voice lingering in her throat. Suddenly, after a whirlwind of thrusting, Ling Junyi stopped. In her frenzy, Tang Wenqing suddenly lost everything, like a car speeding along that had a flat tire. She panicked and cried out in alarm.

“You…why did you stop again…humph…I’ve already called you good brother…um…don’t…don’t stop…move…move again…faster…faster…”

Ling Junyi laughed, “Don’t rush, come on! Let’s change positions.”

Tang Wenqing couldn’t hold back any longer and kept urging, “Okay! Whatever you want, hurry up.”

Ling Junyi hurriedly jumped off the bed, pulled her body back so that her pink buttocks landed on the edge of the bed, then raised Tang Wenqing’s legs and put them on his shoulders, while his hands held her pink buttocks. Ling Junyi’s upper body arched slightly so that his penis was at the same height as her vagina, and then his penis pierced her vital point. Tang Wenqing was desperately thirsty and hurriedly raised her pink buttocks to meet him, while she kept moaning.

“Oh…oh…good husband…you…you’re really good…oh…um…self-taught…ah…um…so…so good at inserting…um…um…it feels so good…so great…um…”

Ling Junyi's penis moved freely inside Tang Wenqing's vagina, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes spinning like a top. Tang Wenqing was now completely lost in pleasure, her soul adrift, powerless to retaliate except to endure the blows. All she could do was let out harmless moans like, "Ah... God... Dear brother... I'm going to fly... It's incredible... Hmm... Hmm... Faster... Faster... Hmm... Harder... Harder... More... Ah..."

Ling Junyi seemed like a god descending from heaven, each thrust penetrating to the very bottom, each stroke hitting her flesh, and the force only increasing with each thrust. His face remained impassive, and Tang Wenqing was utterly captivated. She gripped Ling Junyi's legs tightly, violently swaying her hips and twisting her waist, the entire bed creaking as he did so. Ling Junyi was determined to give Tang Wenqing a true taste of pleasure, so he spared no effort.

"Ah...I can't...take it...anymore...um...um...faster...faster...I'm done...I'm done...ah...I...I'm going to...come...so wet...oh..." As soon as she finished speaking, Tang Wenqing's vaginal fluid gushed out in large wads. At this moment, she had reached orgasm, and she was still moaning incessantly.

"Brother...brother...good brother...I...um...my little hole...oh...so comfortable...so beautiful...um...your...big treasure...is inside my wet hole...so beautiful...um...um...it's fucking me...dying...coming back to life...um...um...it's fucking me...my soul is flying away...ah...ya...it's fucking me to death..."

Tang Wenqing twisted her waist and swayed her hips desperately, letting that big treasure rub and rotate incessantly in her wet hole. Ling Junyi then changed to withdrawing quickly and slowly inserting. With a "plop," she felt her hole go empty, but it quickly and slowly filled up again. Ling Junyi thrust forcefully, his large penis penetrating the small hole until the glans reached the very center. Just as Tang Wenqing felt a sense of satisfaction, a sudden "plop" sound rang out as his penis was quickly withdrawn. The rhythm of thrusting—fast, slow, full, and weak—made Tang Wenqing panic.

Tang Wenqing cried out urgently, "Big brother... um... good brother... a little... a little faster... faster... um... um... ouch... you're... you're killing me... ah... um... faster... faster... um... so good... so good... ouch... faster... quickly... break... my... my wet hole..."

Ling Junyi felt a surge of hot vaginal fluid shoot from Tang Wenqing's uterus, rushing towards his large penis. The small hole was tightly contracting, gripping and burning him with intense pleasure. This was Tang Wenqing's second ejaculation. Tang Wenqing felt dizzy, as if she were floating on clouds, soaring towards the sky. Ling Junyi seemed to grow more vigorous with each thrust, reaching under Tang Wenqing's armpits to lift her off the bed. Their genitals remained tightly joined, and he continued to thrust back and forth, giving Tang Wenqing no chance to catch her breath. Startled by this sudden action, Tang Wenqing clung tightly to Ling Junyi with her arms and legs, hanging from a tree like a koala, rubbing her breasts against his chest, and moaning softly.

“Brother Jun…you’re so good at inserting things…mmm…you’re worthy of being my…good husband…oh…mmm…this is another…feeling…mmm…so beautiful…your…big treasure…is making me…feel so good…mmm…I…my whole body is sore and numb…it’s…so…so pleasurable…mmm…”

Ling Junyi thrust seventy or eighty times, feeling a bit exhausted. He turned around and sat on the bed, panting as he said to Tang Wenqing, “I…my good sister…sister…your little hole is so small…so slutty…oh…fuck…fuck you…it’s…so…a great…enjoyment in life…yeah…oh…now it’s your turn to perform…”

Tang Wenqing wrapped her arms around Ling Junyi’s neck, lifted her pink buttocks and moved her big treasure up and down, as if she wanted to break her little hole, each thrust harder and faster than the last.

“Oh…so…it’s even better when you move yourself…um…dear…brother…brother…um…sister loves you to death…oh…especially…brother’s…magic wand…um…it makes sister feel light and airy…um…sister can’t live without brother…um…I want to kiss…brother…every day…um…”

Ling Junyi moved Tang Wenqing’s hand to her breasts and lay back, while Tang Wenqing kept rubbing her breasts and swaying her body, her mouth uttering lewd moans. Ling Junyi admired this pretty slut while pushing his buttocks up.

"Oh...oh...I...I'm going to die again...ah...I...my well...the water in it will run out...oh...good brother...please...please spare your sister...um...don't...don't push anymore...ah...my little hole...is...flowing out again...oh...brother...let your sister rest...rest for a bit...um...um...my little hole...is...broken by you...um...um..."

The moans stopped, and Tang Wenqing deflated like a punctured balloon, lying motionless on Ling Junyi's body. Seeing how exhausted she was, Ling Junyi gently moved her to the bed to rest. Meanwhile, Fang Ruping and Ming Lizhu, who had been waiting impatiently, were already burning with desire. Fang Ruping, her face flushed and filled with lust, her beautiful eyes shooting out two blazing flames, stood up unsteadily, slowly unbuttoned her clothes, and stripped naked in front of Ling Junyi, revealing her curvaceous, translucent body.

Upon seeing this delicate and alluring body, Ling Junyi felt a surge of heat rise from the depths of his heart, making it impossible for him to resist her allure. When she threw herself into his arms, Ling Junyi extended his strong arms to welcome her soft and smooth body. Gazing at her two pools of water, he was already aroused by desire, his eyes sparkling with lust. After a frenzied and unrestrained kiss, Ling Junyi pressed her down onto the bed, freely caressing her pure, smooth, and delicate body. Ling Junyi's hands boldly explored and searched her breasts and lower body. Her breasts were full and firm, too large to be grasped in one hand, and felt exceptionally soft and delicate to the touch. The rosy nipples stood proudly erect, and felt remarkably elastic when bitten. Below her flat abdomen was a patch of dark pubic hair, and the tender, red labia were clearly visible, opening and closing even more gracefully under Ling Junyi's touch and teasing. Her pink, round clitoris trembled, leaving Ling Junyi dumbfounded and mesmerized. What a vibrant and alluring forbidden paradise!

Soft moonlight bathed Fang Ruping's body, allowing Ling Junyi a clearer view of her seductive form. Her face flushed with desire, her smooth, beautiful shoulders, her swaying breasts, her supple waist, her plump, white buttocks, her long, shapely legs—but what attracted Ling Junyi most was, of course, her luscious, inviting vulva. She nestled obediently in Ling Junyi's arms, letting his fingers roam over her sensitive areas, quietly enjoying his skillful, agile lips and tongue, excitedly teasing and licking. Streams of pleasure coursed through her, causing her to moan softly, pant, and kick her arms and legs, her cheeks flushed, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, seemingly lost in extreme comfort and pleasure.

Ling Junyi's penis was already hard and swollen, and it trembled immediately upon her touch. She shyly grasped it, slowly rubbing, pulling, kneading, teasing, and pinching it, sometimes heavily, sometimes lightly, sometimes up, sometimes down, making it even hotter, harder, and longer. Ling Junyi quickly rolled over, pinning her beneath him. He raised his erect penis, aimed it at her beautiful vulva, first teasing and stimulating her rosy clitoris, then suddenly thrusting it forcefully into her. Although the opening was narrow and tight, the overflowing, warm, tender, and elastic vulva still completely swallowed Ling Junyi's large penis, swallowing it all at once. Because Ling Junyi used too much force, she gasped for breath, his thrusts making her hips push forward even more intensely, and she cried out repeatedly. Fang Ruping released a large amount of love fluid. With the lubrication of the love fluid, Ling Junyi accelerated the thrusting of his penis. He could clearly feel the waves of wet and sticky heat constantly stimulating his penis. Ling Junyi held her convulsing body tightly and thrust in and out of the tight flesh hole, gradually increasing the force. As the number of thrusts increased, her soft cries and moans began to gradually rise in rhythm.

The hot, wet, and tight flesh, along with the intense pushing and rubbing of his penis, brought them endless pleasure, leaving them drenched in sweat. The mutual affection, the unparalleled joy and comfort, rose higher and higher, finally reaching its peak. Ling Junyi rapidly thrust his thick penis into her already overflowing flesh, the sounds of their intercourse—"plop, plop"—filling the air, her moans and cries almost hoarse. Suddenly, gushes of hot, lustful fluid shot towards Ling Junyi's glans; her tingling reached its zenith. The two intertwined, embracing, becoming one, caressing each other's skin, simultaneously achieving supreme satisfaction.

After a short rest, Fang Ruping immediately resumed her thrusting with Ling Junyi's help. Her vaginal opening became even more slippery, and with her hips swaying and waist moving in tandem, Ling Junyi's penis penetrated smoothly, deeply piercing the end of her vagina. Not only did she scream with pleasure, but Ling Junyi also felt extremely comfortable. Ling Junyi withdrew his penis and lay on his back. She rolled over and pressed herself against Ling Junyi, using her breasts to tease his face. Ling Junyi happily bit her nipples. Then, she gently grasped Ling Junyi's penis with both hands, slowly kneading and pulling it. Fang Ruping got up and straddled Ling Junyi, sitting down gracefully on his penis. Ling Junyi's penis was tightly enveloped by her warm, slippery vagina. Fang Ruping moved up and down from time to time, constantly increasing the pressure to enhance the friction. Ling Junyi enjoyed the pleasurable sensation, while Fang Ruping worked hard, rising and falling, beads of sweat dripping down her smooth back, her firm breasts swaying constantly. Watching her heaving shoulders and flowing hair, Ling Junyi tenderly reached out to support her waist. In her extreme excitement, Fang Ruping's vaginal opening contracted and relaxed repeatedly, emitting deafening cries as she eagerly swallowed and released his magnificent, long member, thrusting and vibrating within her sensitive, moist opening.

Ling Junyi grasped Fang Ruping's breasts with both hands, gently kneading her nipples. The two red beans, erect in passion, felt firm and adorable between his fingers. With Fang Ruping's movements, her full, pink breasts slid continuously in Ling Junyi's palms, allowing him to fully enjoy a soft and delicate touch. Fang Ruping pressed tightly against his chest, her moist, hot labia intertwining and rubbing against Ling Junyi's member. Ling Junyi explored upwards from their point of contact, scratching her clitoris, swollen, smooth, and abundantly wet, with continuous squelching sounds filling the air. The intense friction between their lower bodies aroused Ling Junyi's boundless excitement, so he sat up and embraced her slender waist. Fang Ruping, facing Ling Junyi, straddled him, working hard, her hands on his shoulders, moaning repeatedly. Ling Junyi held Fang Ruping tightly, thrusting wildly in sync with her movements, bringing her to an instant climax. She cried out softly, collapsing against Ling Junyi's chest.

Ling Junyi held Fang Ruping's weak, sweat-drenched body, admiring her beauty. He watched the glistening droplets on her breasts slide from her nipples, down to her beautiful navel, across her flat stomach, and finally moisten her dark, glossy pubic hair. He caressed her long, full, and alluring legs, smooth and firm, with enticing curves, white skin tinged with pink, and flawless curves. Her dark, curly pubic hair was already wet, and her bright red petals still tightly enveloped Ling Junyi's penis, slightly parted, revealing a soft, warm, and tight vaginal opening. The penis, fully inserted, felt a comfortable, pleasurable, joyful, and blissful sensation. Her full breasts were particularly alluring, the rosy nipples throbbing slightly. Ling Junyi passionately caressed and sucked them, and Fang Ruping was so comfortable she could only gasp for breath.

Looking at Ling Junyi's enormous penis, Ming Lizhu blushed and her heart pounded. Compared to it, her deceased husband's was nothing. She gripped the shaft with both hands, feeling its heat; a slight squeeze revealed its firmness and heat. Stripping off her clothes, Ming Lizhu climbed onto Ling Junyi, half-squatting on his lower abdomen, her hands supporting his enormous member. She slowly sat down, exclaiming, "Oh! It's so full!"

She couldn't help but exhale, only managing to swallow about a third of it before feeling it couldn't go any further. The member felt incredibly hot and burning, and a slight movement of her hips brought a strange pleasure. Her body trembled involuntarily, and in an instant, she took his member into her mouth, slowly releasing warm, moist fluid. Ming Lizhu placed her hands on Ling Junyi's chest, lowered her hips, and with a soft "plop," the remaining shaft was fully inside her. Feeling her vaginal opening completely full, she sighed contentedly, closing her eyes slightly to savor the exquisite sensation.

Ming Lizhu couldn't help but admire Ling Junyi's extraordinary talent, and she was overjoyed to be able to taste this treasure. Initially, she only gently moved it up and down, but the gradually intensifying pleasure made her accelerate the thrusting of her hips, her body rising and falling dramatically. Each time, she would lift high, releasing the treasure, and then slam down, swallowing it completely. Her waist twisted and swayed vigorously, savoring the pleasure of the treasure rubbing and squeezing her vagina. She only wanted to ride Ling Junyi, galloping wildly.

When Ling Junyi's fingers searched for the most sensitive spots, pinching her fully erect nipples, Ming Lizhu experienced an irresistible sweet sensation and couldn't help but moan. Unable to support herself any longer, her body fell backward, exposing her naked lower body, her legs spread wide, revealing her elegant petals. Ling Junyi's fingers moved faster, rhythmically caressing the high mounds and the fleshy cleft below, his thumb constantly stimulating the sensitive clitoris. Seeing the moist sheen at the pink opening, Ming Lizhu's body felt an intense excitement.

A slight sweat broke out on her snow-white body, her breasts flushed from the caresses. Ling Junyi inserted his middle finger into her vagina. Ming Lizhu let out a soft moan, tilting her beautiful chin back. The second joint of his middle finger was already inside, rubbing against the surrounding flesh. His other hand moved from her breasts to her lower body, both hands rubbing her sensitive clitoris together. The melting sensation in her body began to transform into a powerful electric current, and Ming Lizhu unconsciously began to wiggle her hips. Ming Lizhu tightly closed her eyes, biting her lip, her two snow-white thighs involuntarily clamping together. Ling Junyi's hands, caught between her smooth, marble-like thighs, moved even more actively, caressing, kneading, and probing her sensitive areas. The sounds of flesh rubbing together created a wet, gurgling sound from her lower abdomen, and the flowing nectar wetting her buttocks. Ming Lizhu lifted her buttocks, involuntarily twisting and arching her back. A powerful orgasm caused her already raised buttocks to rise even higher. Her snow-white lower body trembled before collapsing onto the mattress. In the throes of a seasick orgasm, her pale face flushed, and her lower body trembled slightly.

Ling Junyi grasped her breasts, rubbing and kneading her elastic nipples. He turned Ming Lizhu's buttocks towards him, letting her straddle him. Immediately, he saw two full mounds of flesh, revealing a wet, glistening vulva between them. The intense pleasure caused Ming Lizhu to twist and thrust her buttocks forward. Ling Junyi gazed intently at her beautiful vulva, caressing her delicate petals. Ming Lizhu's buttocks trembled, involuntarily clenching tightly. Her already narrow flesh became even tighter, clamping down on the half-inserted fingers. At the same time, Ling Junyi rubbed his engorged penis with his fingers, and Ming Lizhu let out urgent sounds, twisting her smooth, white buttocks.

Ming Lizhu slowly changed her body position, straddling Ling Junyi's lower abdomen, right below her thighs, where his long, thick penis stood erect. Ming Lizhu grasped Ling Junyi's penis with her right hand, slowly lowering her buttocks, immediately feeling a forced opening of her narrow flesh. But the fullness of the hot penis entering her caused Ming Lizhu to let out a satisfied moan. Ming Lizhu placed her hands on Ling Junyi's stomach, forming a half-squatting position. Just then, Ling Junyi violently thrust his buttocks upwards, a high-pitched cry escaping Ming Lizhu's throat, as his swollen penis completely submerged inside, creating a feeling of utter fullness. Ling Junyi thrust his hips upwards repeatedly, and Ming Lizhu felt the powerful impact, shaking her head frantically before collapsing forward.

Ling Junyi supported the limp Ming Lizhu, his hands grasping her full breasts, his fingers kneading her erect nipples. Ming Lizhu let out a low moan, slowly swaying her hips again, gently lifting and lowering them, a satisfied expression on her face. Ling Junyi rubbed her slightly sweaty breasts, constantly rubbing her erect nipples. Ming Lizhu could barely breathe, feeling an exquisite pleasure, a strange excitement surging through her body. Ling Junyi's hips began to undulate again, and Ming Lizhu let out a soft, sexy moan.

Ling Junyi stood up and lifted Ming Lizhu, his hands holding her buttocks, deeply inserting his penis, then teasing the entrance, each time eliciting a pleasurable moan from Ming Lizhu. Sweat dripped from her snow-white neck down to her cleavage, the friction of their naked bodies creating a wet, sizzling sound. Her full breasts swayed incessantly, the narrow walls of her flesh contracting rapidly, the honey-scented flesh enveloping her manhood. Ling Junyi began thrusting violently again. Ming Lizhu revealed a beautiful expression, her black hair flying as she shook her head. Her hands gripped Ling Junyi's back, her fingers digging into his flesh. With each deep thrust, her beautiful breasts swayed, and beads of sweat scattered.

The thrusting speed increased, and after a final, fierce penetration, Ming Lizhu couldn't help but convulse all over, copious amounts of vaginal fluid overflowing. Ming Lizhu felt Ling Junyi's penis growing increasingly hot and hard, and like a puppet with its strings cut, her body slumped against Ling Junyi, a strong afterglow emanating from her, trembling slightly, unable to leave his body.

Ling Junyi was still not satisfied, caressing her full, firm breasts. Ming Lizhu let out soft moans and gasps, the excessive suppression only amplifying her cries. Lifting Ming Lizhu's strong, long thighs, he slowly and gently inserted his thick penis into her already overflowing vulva. The warm, moist, tight walls of her flesh enveloped it, the rapid contractions giving Ling Junyi an intense stimulation. He immediately thrust forward, his thick penis sliding smoothly and completely inside. A feeling of fullness and satisfaction made Ming Lizhu gasp and moan loudly, lifting her plump buttocks and pressing them against Ling Junyi. Ling Junyi began thrusting rapidly, his movements powerful and fluid, the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh filling the air. Ming Lizhu's juices flowed freely, and she gasped loudly, drenched in sweat.

Her eyes were glazed, her face flushed. Ling Junyi grasped her firm, high breasts, sucking on her erect, red nipples, licking her entire body. After a tremor, Ming Lizhu reached another climax, and at the same time, Ling Junyi powerfully ejaculated. Both reached their peak simultaneously, and the four of them fell asleep in each other's arms.

The rising sun awakened the sleeping lovers. The three women smiled shyly as they helped Ling Junyi get up. Tang Wenqing, while tidying his hair, whispered in his ear, "Brother, thank you for the pleasure you brought me last night. I was so happy."

Ling Junyi turned and kissed her, smiling, "Are you satisfied with your brother?"

"Yes, but the three of us couldn't handle one brother. Brother, you're so strong," Tang Wenqing said, blushing.

Fang Ruping chimed in, "Yes, it still aches a little down there. Brother Jun is really too strong."

Ming Lizhu added, "That's good too. Let my brother spend the night with those girls. They've been waiting impatiently. We can get some rest too, otherwise we'd be dead under his feet."

The three women giggled in unison, probably remembering how vulnerable they were the night before. Working together, the three women tidied Ling Junyi up until he was impeccably dressed, and then they themselves tidied up before leaving the room together. The bright sunlight shone on their faces, making them radiant with spring, their faces displaying intoxicating smiles, clearly revealing satisfaction and happiness.

The day passed quickly. Ming Lizhu, Fang Ruping, and Tang Wenqing stayed by Ling Junyi's side almost constantly, drinking tea, chatting, and playing chess together. Ling Junyi was completely immersed in this gentle embrace. As night fell, Ling Junyi arrived at Xiao Cui and the other women's residence. Pushing open the door, he was shocked to find Xiao Cui, Xiao Qian, Xiao Hong, Xiao Yu, Chun Lan, Xia Lian, Xiao Mei, and Xiao Hui—all eight women—completely naked, waiting for him. Upon seeing him enter, they immediately swarmed around him, quickly stripping him naked. Caught off guard, Ling Junyi hadn't even reacted before he was completely stripped and pulled onto the bed.

Ling Junyi shook his head and smiled wryly, "You guys are really..."

Xiao Cui said sweetly, "Young Master, don't be angry. We're just trying to save time. There are eight of us sisters, and if we don't hurry, the last sister might not get a turn. Young Master, let Xiao Cui calm you down." Without another word, she sat on his lap, holding him tightly, her legs spread wide, her vulva aligned with his large member. With a soft "whoosh," Ling Junyi felt a surge of heat in his lower body as she took his entire thick member. At the same time, the girl's fragrant lips kissed him, and the other girls pressed against Ling Junyi's back. Ling Junyi was extremely happy.

"Mmm... mmm... good brother... I just want... to be happy every day... to play with my hole... I don't care about anything now... mmm... so comfortable... mmm... thrust harder... fuck me harder..."

"So slutty, so wanton." Ling Junyi shook his head and thought to himself. The girl, Xiao Cui, couldn't resist him. In her increasingly wanton state, her charming tender buttocks began to move rapidly, wriggling up and down. Her tender hole was also making a "sizzling" sound, which made Ling Junyi take her little nipple into his mouth and start thrusting and pounding.

"Oh... ah... hmph... heavens... fast... fast... so slutty... mmm... mmm... mmm..." The girl cried out even more wantonly. Ling Junyi couldn't stop her. While thrusting, he got off the bed and walked around the room. This was another kind of strange and lewd posture. Ling Junyi, holding Xiao Cui, had been thrusting several times, bringing the girl to orgasms, feeling extremely pleasurable.

"Oh... there's so much water inside me..." Xiao Cui suddenly cried out.

Ling Junyi quickly stopped, pulling her away from their point of contact. He saw that the girl's tender vulva, with its labia parted, was overflowing with waves of lustful fluid. Ling Junyi put her down, looking at her legs, which were covered in the woman's wetness. Xiao Cui, having tasted the pleasure, contentedly moved aside. Chunlan followed, spreading her legs, her exquisite vulva protruding, and sat down in Ling Junyi's lap. With a "whoosh," her vulva was fully inside his penis.

"Hmm...hmm..."

As Chunlan rose and fell, actively sitting and embracing, Ling Junyi helped her change positions by pressing various techniques, while laughing as if instructing her, "This position is called 'Fairy Sitting on the Embrace,' which can be transformed into the 'Monkey Climbing a Tree' insertion method." As he spoke, he held Chunlan's tender buttocks, and with a thrust of his body, they became a standing position for penetration. Although Chunlan was petite, she clung tightly to the tall Ling Junyi, hurriedly shaking her buttocks and frantically thrusting his treasure.

Xiao Cui suddenly cried out seductively, "Yes, yes, yes, what a monkey climbing a tree!" "This cry startled Chunlan, who turned around and glared angrily at her. Chunlan, already at her climax, gritted her teeth, suppressing the girl's laughter, and vigorously swayed her hips, gripping Ling Junyi tightly. His large member pounded inside her, causing waves of fluid.

"Ah...it feels so good..." As soon as Chunlan climaxed, Ling Junyi immediately put her down, letting her lie still. Then, as Ling Junyi lay down, Xiaomei, shy and alluring, spread her legs, positioning her vulva against his member and sitting down.

"Mmm...mmm...good brother...what's this position called..." Xiaomei moaned as she worked.

Ling Junyi played with her small breasts, laughing as he replied, "Xiaomei, this move is called 'Beauty Riding a Flying Bird'..."

"Mmm... Hmm... What a great 'Beauty Riding a Flying Bird' position... You're inserting so deep... Hmm... So tight... Mmm..."

Xiao Mei couldn't help but moan wildly, the pleasure of being penetrated so deeply made her lower her body and frantically thrust, wildly rotating her alluring tender buttocks. After a while, she cried out wildly, "Oh... Good young master... Big baby brother... You're making me... so happy... so happy... Ah... I can't hold back... I'm coming..."

Xiao Mei moaned wildly, her entire body completely limp on Ling Junyi's body. When Ling Junyi lifted her snow-white and alluring tender buttocks, with a "pop," his big baby came out, the red hole, white fluid seeping out... In this position, with the woman on top, the pleasure is greater and it's easier to get tired. Xiao Mei hadn't even lasted half an hour before she had reached her climax and went limp.

Ling Junyi clicked his tongue and kissed Xiaomei's lips. He sat up again, but this time he made Xiaomei lie on her back. He spread one of her alluring legs, then lay on his side next to her, and his large member entered her from the side. As he thrust in and out, he gently kissed Xiaomei's fragrant lips, while one hand kept playing with and kneading one of her firm breasts.

"Mmm...good man...good brother...doing it like this...is so much easier...so gentle...it feels just right...it doesn't...press my body...mmm...uh...I like it like this...good brother..."

Ling Junyi thrust in and out of her vagina, and he said, "This is called the 'flounder' side insertion method. You'll find it interesting in a while." "As he spoke, Ling Junyi suddenly reached out and touched the area above her vulva, using two fingers to tease the woman's sensitive clitoris. This single act of insertion and teasing immediately triggered a passionate climax in Xiaoqian, and she began to moan and cry out in pleasure."

"Oh dear...you're killing me...oh my god...thrust harder...it's so itchy...so tingly...thrust my little hole to death...ah...I'm losing it...ah...good young master..."

Xiaoqian, this slender beauty, was paralyzed in less than half an hour. When it was the turn of the charming and alluring Xia Lian, Ling Junyi touched her small, white, tender buttocks and said, "Good sister, brother loves your white, plump, and firm buttocks. Come, brother will use 'fire from across the mountain' to penetrate you." Saying this, Ling Junyi pushed the shy and charming Xia Lian down, her tender buttocks raised high.

Ling Junyi wildly caressed those alluring buttocks for a while, then stood up, his thick, long penis gliding across the deep crevice of her buttocks, reaching the tight, tender hole in her anus with a "sizzle," so fleshy and interesting. As soon as Ling Junyi's penis entered Xia Lian's little hole, he immediately made her shake her tender buttocks, clenching it tightly. He thrust into her alluring hole, gradually increasing the speed and intensity of his thrusts. The intense, rubbing sensation made Xia Lian moan softly, "Mmm...hmm...good brother...you...you just...thrust harder...my little hole...doing it like this...I'm afraid you'll pierce my uterus...so...just keep touching my buttocks...mmm..."

This "fire-taking from a distance" insertion technique, because it involves a layer of separation, is suitable for shallower holes, allowing for deeper penetration. For men, this technique, besides the intense pleasure of the tight grip, also greatly enhances the visual sensuality. Women also find it quite fascinating; the harder the man thrusts, the deeper the tingling sensation becomes. At this moment, because Ling Junyi's penis was long enough, with his vigorous thrusting, it took a full half hour for Xia Lian to ejaculate with pleasure.

When it was Xiao Hui's turn, Ling Junyi was also attracted to her alluring, tender buttocks. He looked at her and asked her to sit on top of him. After his penis was inserted into her vagina, he thrust in and out, making her rock her tender buttocks as he played with his penis. In this position, the woman sits on her back, and as she swayed her hips, Ling Junyi played with her beautiful, plump, white buttocks, saying, "Xiao Hui... this is called 'Lion Rolling a Ball,' and it can also be transformed into 'Guanyin Sitting on a Lotus.'" "

Hmph... um... I don't care... what lion... Guanyin... ah... I'm so numb... hmph... umm... I'm so happy... umm... good brother... I... thrust harder..."

Xiao Hui sat on his penis, shaking it wildly, looking incredibly seductive. Ling Junyi was also reaching his climax, so he simply hugged her tightly and thrust hard, his large penis gradually pumping wildly, driving her crazy as well.

"Ah... big brother... mmm... so beautiful... so comfortable... I'm dying of pleasure..."

Finally, Ling Junyi, aroused, lifted her buttocks, making her lie face down, and thrust hard, making Xiao Hui moan and cry out. After a while, Xiao Hui finally collapsed.

Next was Xiao Hong. She gripped his penis in one hand, rubbing it incessantly against her labia and clitoris, strands of vaginal fluid sticking to the entire glans. Ling Junyi liked this girl's fiery and cheerful personality and her incredibly wanton little pussy, so he calmly whispered, "Let's change positions. Come on, lie on your side, I'll be behind you." Saying this, he had Xiao Hong bend her legs and lie down, then he also lay on his side, gripped his penis, aimed it at her vulva, and began to rub and grind it vigorously. His right hand also grabbed and kneaded her breasts hard. After only a while, vaginal fluid flowed out again, and Ling Junyi pressed the glans against her clitoris.

"Oh! It's so itchy! So tingly." "This made Xiao Hong giggle. She hurriedly tried to push her vulva towards his glans, wanting to relieve the tingling, itchy feeling inside, but Ling Junyi wouldn't let it in. At this point, Xiao Hong vigorously moved her hips up and down, but he still dodged. After several such teasings, she felt her vulva overflowing with lustful fluids. She felt unbearable desire, and the tingling itchiness in her heart intensified. She brought her vulva closer again, using her labia to envelop his glans, and with a surge of joy, she began to rub it vigorously.

Ling Junyi felt as if a ball of fire, a warm current surrounding his glans, making him feel itchy too. Then, he thrust his hips forward, and with a "whoosh," she felt as if a red-hot iron rod had been inserted into her vagina, thick and long, reaching deep into her depths. She trembled involuntarily, and the lustful fluids in her vulva overflowed like a spring tide, flowing down her vulva." Ling Junyi's penis was gripped tightly by the narrow opening, and as he thrust forcefully, waves of pleasure began to surge through him, reaching his very core.

Both of them, without prior agreement, swayed their hips, one thrusting backward, the other forward, until Xiao Hong cried out incoherently, "Oh...oh...oh...good man...my...darling...you...you...are making...making...so...good...so...amazing...it's killing me...I..."

Hearing her cries, Ling Junyi whispered, "My darling, your little hole is so tight, it's making me feel so numb, so itchy, so tingly."

"Oh, you're wet again, aren't you?...So much, hahaha, it's making my legs...so wet..."

Xiao Hong said in a seductive voice, "Are you...happy...too...happy...oh, this time it's...so deep...so good." They talked as they worked, their thrusts becoming faster, more rapid, and more steady, making a loud squelching sound as they penetrated her vagina.

"Oh, good man... I'm so itchy... My little hole... you've torn it... Oh... it's so itchy... harder... thrust harder... ah... ah... good..."

Ling Junyi's big treasure didn't just thrust in and out, but moved wildly up and down and left and right, rubbing against the tender red flesh of her little hole. His thick pubic hair stimulated her labia and clitoris constantly as he thrust in and out. This dual stimulation made Xiao Hong scream with pleasure, and her juices gushed out again. Her back was pressed against his chest, and she closed her eyes in blissful pleasure, her two dry lips slightly parted, and her tongue kept licking her dry lips.

"So beautiful... I... am... so... long... so big... I could die... it wouldn't be in vain... oh... so good..."

Xiao Hong gritted her teeth and forced her little hole to swallow the whole treasure in one go. She arched her buttocks back, only then did she feel her whole body swell and her mind be full. Her whole body was burning hot, and her vagina was itching unbearably. An indescribable pleasure made her tense yet wanton. Her dreamlike moans and snake-like writhing drove the penis deeper into her vagina. She felt incredibly good, experiencing an indescribable sweetness for the first time in her life. It was so comfortable, so pleasurable, that she drifted into a semi-conscious state, a state of blissful floating in the clouds.

"Oh...good man...I...I...my vagina...it's leaking...it's leaking..." followed by a strange cry of "Ah!" Her body trembled violently, an overwhelming pleasure spreading throughout her body. Her legs kicked wildly, her arms flailing, and she passed out. Ling Junyi didn't stop thrusting; instead, he slowed down, thrusting in and out gently, each time reaching the very bottom. After a short rest, she instinctively thrust backward, panting heavily, her beautiful face showing a satisfied expression again.

“Good…good man…ah…um…I will…I will…you fuck me to death…fuck me to death…um…um…”

Ling Junyi thrust in and out again, each time all the way to the bottom. The lustful fluid in her little hole erupted like a mountain torrent, gushing out. Her legs clenched and opened, her whole body writhed, and

her blood boiled. “Ah…I…can’t move…oh…it’s getting strong again…it’s itchy…so comfortable…ouch…it’s killing me…you…don’t thrust anymore…it’s really going to…kill me…ah…good brother…Xiao Hong…can’t take it…”

The lustful fluid flowed endlessly, and Xiao Hong begged for mercy. Ling Junyi sprang up and sat up, holding Xiao Hong in his arms, kissing her gently, and whispering, “Xiao Hong, my good sister, rest well.”

With a long sigh, Xiao Hong slid to the side, satisfied. Xiao Yu timidly sat down in front of Ling Junyi. Her skin was delicate and fair, like jade, her body was well-proportioned, her curves were beautiful. Her back was plump, her shoulders round and full, incredibly fleshy. Her arms were smooth and glossy, like two pieces of jade lotus root. Her neck was long and round, as white as snow. Her round face held an innocent childlike charm. Beneath her willow-leaf eyebrows, as light as distant mountains, were a pair of large, dark, watery breasts that shimmered with captivating allure. Her red, tender lips were like ripe peaches hanging from branches, tempting anyone who saw them to take a bite. She exuded a youthful warmth and alluring fragrance, which wafted into his nostrils, stirring the virile strings of his heart.

Ling Junyi was mesmerized, intoxicated, stunned, and dumbfounded. He involuntarily reached out and pulled her into his arms. She was so gentle and compliant. She lay reclining on his broad chest, her head nestled in the crook of his elbow, her round, soft buttocks between his legs, her two jade-like legs bent to one side, her bright, watery eyes radiating a lewd allure and provocative desire.

In that instant, Xiaoyu sensitively felt his penis pressing against the bottom of her vagina, as if she could feel it pulsating slightly, or as if it carried a strong electric current, emitting invisible waves near her vagina, transmitted through her neural pathways and received by her body and mind. A new sensation coursed through her entire body, spreading and growing. Her uterus opened wide, gushing forth clear, transparent fluid that trickled down her vagina and labia majora and minora, slowly seeping into his erect penis…

Ling Junyi wasn't in a hurry. He used his long fingers, with sensual skill, to touch her full, swollen breasts. She yielded to him, arching her upper body. He began by kneading them extensively. Her elastic breasts bounced up and down, left and right, bouncing back and forth between his kneading. After kneading the left breast, he kneaded the right, until Xiaoyu threw her head back, kicked her legs, and gasped, “Oh, it's so itchy, so comfortable…”

As Ling Junyi kneaded, he admired the various parts of the girl's forbidden zone. Her breasts were high and firm, like two opposing mountain peaks, echoing each other. At the summit were two light brown nipples with small, red, translucent, uneven mounds. Between the two mountains lies a deep gorge. At the upper end of the gorge is a barely perceptible black mole, below which is a flat, soft abdomen. Due to its plumpness and fullness, the fleshy navel is buried, revealing only a shallow slit. Her pubic hair is sparse and curly, pale yellow, arranged neatly on her mound-like breasts. A prominent clitoris hangs high at the top of her vulva. She has a slender waist, a full figure, and a pair of jade-like legs, delicate and smooth, utterly alluring. Ling Junyi passionately changes positions on her breasts, his two slender fingers gently pinching her nipples, slowly twisting and twisting…

“Ah, so comfortable,” Xiaoyu moaned, her breasts and buttocks undulating, arousing his heart.

Ling Junyi quickly noticed that her nipples had become so swollen and erect. Her slender waist writhed incessantly, her plump buttocks tightly gripping his most sensitive, thick, and firm member. Ling Junyi's blood surged like boiling water, his legs burning and sticky, throbbing with each rising wave.

At this moment, Xiaoyu's reaction was even more sensitive. She closed her eyes slightly, feeling as if a little rabbit was running through the grass, searching for its burrow near her vulva. Without hesitation, she reached her hand under her buttocks and grabbed his thick, long member. Ling Junyi shuddered, then tried his best to arch his body upwards, while Xiaoyu, even more agile, swift, and light, created a beautiful angle with her body. Like an exhausted person finding a soft mat, she eagerly and forcefully sat down.

At this critical moment, Xiaoyu, holding her baby's small hand, nimbly and skillfully swung it. With a "whoosh," the long, large penis, like an arrow from a fully drawn bow, shot straight into the bullseye. The hot, tight fleshy opening gripped the penis tightly, her fair, tender buttocks twisting desperately, while her lower abdomen, connected to the penis, thrust upwards at the same time. Ling Junyi held Xiaoyu's slender waist tightly, while Xiaoyu gripped his hands tightly.

A series of tense and intense hip twists ensued, and Xiaoyu let out intermittent moans. "Ah... um... so beautiful... so comfortable..." Accompanied by twisting and moaning, Xiaoyu was already drenched in sweat, panting heavily.

Seeing that Xiaoyu couldn't hold on any longer, Ling Junyi forcefully tilted her to the side, turning her over so that the two of them lay sideways on the long embroidered pillow. Ling Junyi thrust and pulled repeatedly, nearly fifty or sixty times, until Xiaoyu's small hand was behind her back, scratching his buttocks, thighs, and back, moaning incessantly.

"Ah...ah...you're hitting...my...flower...flower core...ah...so good...ah...ah...I...I...my...good young master...good brother...Xiaoyu...loves you..."

Xiaoyu convulsed, feeling his thick treasure like a pillar of fire inserted into her vagina, touching her flower core, entering her uterus, piercing her heart. Her whole body burned like fire, she felt waves of heat in her heart, her delicate face flushed with desire, her fragrant lips panting.

"Good...good...brother...Xiaoyu is so happy...I want more..."

Xiaoyu squinted her eyes, feeling that this gentle, tender penetration was like floating in the clouds, extremely beautiful. Ling Junyi thrust more than thirty times in a row. Each time he reached her clitoris, she would convulse and moan. She bit her lip tightly, revealing an extremely beautiful and pleasurable expression of comfort.

"I can't...can't...take...it...don't...come...slow...slow...come...um...I...uh...uh...I...almost...ah...can't hold on...I'm going to...come...I'm going to...come..."

At this moment, Ling Junyi seemed to be just getting into the swing of things. How could he stop there? He continued to thrust in and out, penetrating deeper and deeper into her secret place, until her little hole contracted tightly. Her little hole wrapped his treasure tightly, not letting in a single breath. She was so happy that her whole body felt like it was going to fall apart.

"Oh...Young Master...I...am going to...come...come...I'm going to...come...come...just a little longer..."

Ling Junyi became more and more energetic as he went, and his speed increased. Xiaoyu was covered in sweat, her buttocks were raised, and her delicate body was shaking uncontrollably.

"Ah... ah... um... um... I'm done... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to die... I'm going to ascend to heaven... stop..."

In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Xiaoyu had released her vaginal fluids several times. From beginning to end, Ling Junyi kept thrusting hard, sometimes slowly inserting and pulling, sometimes violently withdrawing and pulling, while Xiaoyu tightly gripped his penis, her excited nerves reaching orgasm again and again. Her whole body was limp, her limbs felt like they were falling apart, she scratched and moaned, experiencing extreme pleasure.

"Ah...so good...so beautiful...so joyful...mmm...big brother...ah...my flower...my flower heart is...trembling again...mmm...Xiaoyu's...little...little hole feels so good...oh...mmm...oh...good brother...your big treasure...I can't forget it...ah...mmm...it's over...I'm going to...I'm going to come wet again...my good young master...quickly...quickly put your big treasure against...again against the center of your hole...oh...I can't take it anymore..."

As soon as the voice fell, a surge of hot vaginal fluid, like a torrent, rushed straight to Ling Junyi's glans, and Xiaoyu collapsed onto the bed. Ling Junyi pressed down on Xiaoyu's back, his entire big treasure soaking in her little hole. The boiling vaginal fluid made his big treasure numb, causing him to tremble involuntarily. Ling Junyi knew that he was about to ejaculate as well. He turned Xiaoyu over and forcefully inserted his treasure into her wet hole again, thrusting his treasure deep into her flower heart, and then shaking his buttocks violently like shaking a sieve. Xiaoyu was thrust into again, her little hole couldn't take it anymore, and she cried out for mercy.

"Ah... good brother... sister can't take it anymore... ah... let me rest for a bit... um... um... my wet hole is really... being... torn apart by my big brother... um... um... so... so painful... good brother... stop... stop... um... um..."

Ling Junyi was in the throes of passion, panting as he said, "Xiaoyu... my good girl... my good sister... I'm going to cum... quick... quick, use your little hole... squeeze hard... ah... quick... quick..."

"Young master... good brother... cum inside Xiaoyu's body... Xiaoyu wants to bear children for brother..." In order to let her beloved also release, Xiaoyu mustered her spirits and cooperated with Ling Junyi's movements, squeezing her vaginal muscles every time his big brother penetrated, giving him pleasure. Suddenly, Ling Junyi's body trembled, and his semen shot out like a blind man shooting at a target, hissing as it shot towards her flower core. Xiaoyu's vagina was scalded by the thick yang essence, causing her to open wide and cry out.

"Oh... good brother... so... so hot... um... um... it's scalding my vagina... so... so good... um... oh... I'm... I'm leaking again..."

The two climaxed simultaneously, embracing tightly and kissing each other with their tongues. Exhausted from the intense activity, Xiaoyu, after a brief pause and a moment of panting, drifted off to sleep. Ling Junyi, however, after a short rest, regained his energy and resumed his passion with Xiao Cui, Xiao Qian, Xia Lian, Chun Lan, Xiao Mei, Xiao Hui, and Xiao Hong. That night, they fought until dawn, when the women were too exhausted to continue, finally falling into a deep sleep, contentedly embracing Ling Junyi.

For the next two days, they naturally indulged in nightly passion. Ming Lizhu, Fang Ruping, and Tang Wenqing relentlessly pursued Ling Junyi, while Xiao Cui, Xiao Qian, and the others frequently offered their allure. Ling Junyi thoroughly enjoyed the company of these women. But joyous days always pass too quickly. One morning, Ling Junyi and Fang Ruping were saying goodbye to everyone.

Old Madam Tang said to Fang Ruping, "You young people are so willful. How could you leave without even telling your mother? Good child, go back quickly. Since you ran away, your godmother can't keep you any longer. Jun'er, you should escort her back first before taking care of other matters."

Fang Ruping said, "I'm not a three-year-old child. Big brother, you don't need to see me off. I'll just go and tell Mother, and then come to see my godmother."

Old Madam Tang shook her head and sighed softly, "It seems you're even wilder than the eldest maid. You really are a wild girl."

Ling Junyi bowed deeply to Old Madam Tang and said, "Mother, Jun'er is leaving." When the ten girls—Tang Wenqing, Ming Lizhu, Xiao Cui, Xiao Qian, Xiao Hong, Xiao Yu, Chunlan, Xia Lian, Xiao Mei, and Xiao Hui—heard that Ling Junyi was leaving, their eyes reddened, and a look of sadness immediately appeared on their faces.

Madam Tang nodded. Fang Ruping walked up to Madam Tang, bowed gracefully, and said, "Godmother, I'm leaving now. Take care."

Madam Tang said, "Child, when you go back, don't forget to give my regards to your mother."

Fang Ruping stood up and said, "Thank you, Godmother."

Madam Tang then instructed, "Listen to Jun'er on the way. Don't be stubborn. I can tell you're spoiled. There are many martial arts practitioners traveling around here. Don't be too impulsive. It's best to have Jun'er escort you back." Fang Ruping said, "

Don't worry, Godmother, I'll listen to you." Ling

Junyi and Fang Ruping bid farewell to Madam Tang. Ming Lizhu, Tang Wenqing, Xiao Cui, and ten other women saw them off to the gate, where Steward Ba had already ordered horses to be prepared. Ling Junyi turned around and said, "Sister Zhu, Sister Qing, Xiao Cui, Xiao Qian, Xiao Hong, Xiao Yu, Chun Lan, Xia Lian, Xiao Mei, Xiao Hui, we've seen you off for a thousand miles, but we must part ways eventually. Let's part here. I'll come find you as soon as I've finished my business. Please take good care of yourselves and Mother."

All the women had red eyes. Tang Wenqing said, "Brother Jun, you must finish your business as soon as possible, so we don't wait anxiously for you. Please take good care of yourself."

Ling Junyi nodded. Fang Ruping said, "Sister Qing, Sister Zhu, I'll go see Mother and come back right away."

Ling Junyi took the reins from the servants and mounted his horse. Fang Ruping leaped onto her horse, her voice sweet as she said, "Sister Zhu, Sister Wenqing, and all my sisters, we're off!"

Ling Junyi, still on horseback, replied, "Please return, sisters." He then bowed to Ba Tianyi and Geng Shigui, saying, "Goodbye, Steward Ba and Deputy Steward Geng
."

Ba Tianyi and Geng Shigui hurriedly bowed, saying, "Young Master, farewell! We won't see you off."

Ling Junyi pulled on the reins, and his horse galloped off, heading towards the mountain path. Fang Ruping followed, urging her horse forward, waving back to Tang Wenqing, Ming Lizhu, and Xiao Cui. Tang Wenqing, tears welling in her eyes, quickly pulled out a handkerchief, waving and calling out, "Brother Ling, you must come back as soon as possible..." The two horses moved slowly, but were already disappearing into the distance.

Tang Wenqing, Ming Lizhu, and the other women, tears streaming down their faces, stared blankly into the distance, though the riders were long gone. Ming Lizhu, being the older one, said to the other women, "Sisters, let's go inside. Brother Jun will be alright." Tang Wenqing and the other women then turned and went inside.

The two horses left the Wu family's villa and soon turned onto the main road. Ling Junyi turned back and asked, "Pingmei, where is your home?"

Fang Ruping gently shook her head, smiled sweetly, and said, "I think it's inconvenient to tell you."

The little girl was deliberately being difficult. Ling Junyi said, "So you really don't want me to take you home?"

Fang Ruping leisurely said, "Who said I wanted you to take me home? Besides, I don't want to go back right now."

Ling Junyi was taken aback and said, "Didn't you say you were going back to visit your mother?"

Fang Ruping said, "I've thought about it, and I don't want to go back anymore."

Ling Junyi said, "Then where are you going?"

Fang Ruping gazed at him intently and asked, "And you?"

Ling Junyi said, "Me?" Fang Ruping softly hummed in agreement.

Ling Junyi said, "I said I had other business to attend to."

Fang Ruping's beautiful eyes widened, and she smiled, "I'll go with you."

Ling Junyi said, "How can that be?"

Fang Ruping said, "Why can't I? I know you're going to investigate the item the one-eyed man gave you, and I want to go too."

Ling Junyi shook his head and said, "No, the martial world is dangerous, and it's really not suitable for young ladies like you to travel. The first time you were drugged by the one-eyed man's incense, and the second time you were captured by Master Tang and held hostage. You should remember those two lessons."

Fang Ruping snorted, "That's because I wasn't careful and fell into their trap. Didn't I defeat all four of Master Tang's men?"

Ling Junyi said, "Good sister Ping, you should go back." "Okay."

Fang Ruping looked at him and asked, "Why won't you let me go with you?"

Ling Junyi said, "If you come with me, I'm afraid I might not be able to take good care of you..."

Fang Ruping giggled and said, "Don't worry, I can change into men's clothes. You can say I'm your cousin, your brother, anything."

Ling Junyi found it amusing and couldn't help but laugh, "Who do you want me to tell?"

Fang Ruping raised her eyebrows and said happily, "You agreed?"

Ling Junyi said helplessly, "Alright." Fang Ruping

smiled broadly and jumped up on her horse, saying, "Brother Ling, you're so kind."

The two arrived in Shou County, and Fang Ruping hurriedly bought several men's clothes, boots, hats, folding fans, and other items on the street. Since Ling Junyi hadn't found any secret marks from Master Jin's disciples along the way, it was clear that the blind man hadn't come down this road, so he still wanted to hurry back to Taihe. The two left Shou County and hadn't gone far when they came to a grove of trees.

Fang Ruping called out, "Brother, wait a moment, I'm going to change my clothes in the woods." Without waiting for Ling Junyi's reply, she leaped off her horse, grabbed a large bag, and hurried into the woods.

Ling Junyi shook his head and had no choice but to stop, leading his horse to a large rock in front of the woods to sit down. In a short while, Fang Ruping, dressed in men's clothing—a blue robe and light pink boots—emerged, holding a folding fan. She said cheerfully, "Big brother, do I look like him?"

Ling Junyi, seeing her in men's attire, indeed resembled a handsome young man, though perhaps a little short. He nodded and smiled, "You do look like him, but you look no more than sixteen." Fang

Ruping pursed her lips and smiled, "As long as I look like him, that's fine. You're the older brother, and I'm the younger brother."

Ling Junyi laughed, "I just said you looked like him, and you smiled with your lips pursed. When have you ever seen a grown man smile with his lips pursed?"

Fang Ruping immediately lowered her hand and said, "Big brother is right."

Ling Junyi said, "Now, don't pretend you don't look like him anymore?"

Fang Ruping blushed and said shyly, "You're teasing me again. Now that I'm dressed as a man, it's better if I call you 'Big Brother' and you call me 'Brother'."

Ling Junyi said, "Then you have to take the surname Ling." Fang Ruping

said, "I'll take the surname Ling then." As soon as she said it, she suddenly realized what she was doing, and blushed so deeply that her delicate face turned red to the roots of her neck. She lowered her head, stamped her foot, and said, "Big Brother, I'm not coming anymore. You're teasing me."

Ling Junyi laughed and said, "When did I tease you? I was telling the truth. Since we called each other brothers on the road, my name is Ling Junyi, so you should take my surname too." "A name, something like Ling Jun..."

Fang Ruping suddenly opened her beautiful eyes and interjected, "Ling Junping, how about that?"

Ling Junyi nodded and said, "Yes, Junping, that's a good name."

Fang Ruping raised her eyebrows and smiled sweetly, "Then from now on, I am Ling Junping."

At dusk, they arrived at Zhengyang Pass. On a corner of a wall outside the town, Ling Junyi discovered that someone had drawn three circles in the shape of the character "品" (pin). The lower right circle was slightly olive-shaped. This was the mark that Jin Ding and Jin Kaitai had agreed upon with him. Ling Junyi was secretly taken aback and thought, "Old Master Jin personally went down there." It turned out that the three circles in the shape of "品" and olive-shaped indicated that they came from the left and turned right, with the tips pointing south, indicating that they were heading south.

Ling Junyi looked up at the direction on horseback and secretly calculated that Old Master Jin came from Taihe, which was northwest of Zhengyang Pass. Turning right at Zhengyang Pass and heading south was the main road to Lu'an. So Master Jin headed towards Liu'an. Fang Ruping saw him suddenly stop his horse, then look up at the sky, and remain silent for a long time. Feeling strange, she couldn't help but ask, "Brother, what are you thinking about?"

Ling Junyi said "Oh," and chased after him, "Let's go."

Zhengyang Pass was originally a town, and it was time to find lodging. But as soon as Ling Junyi finished speaking, he immediately turned his horse around and galloped towards the main road. Fang Ruping urged her horse to follow and asked, "Brother, what did you find?"

Ling Junyi said, "I saw a mark left by Master Jin. He has already personally gone down."

Fang Ruping asked, "Who is Master Jin?"

Ling Junyi said, "Master Jin is the lay abbot of Shaolin, Jin Ding Jin Kaitai."

Fang Ruping said, "Did he make an appointment with you?"

Ling Junyi nodded and just urged his horse to hurry on. After a period of rapid galloping, they had covered about thirty or forty miles. Sure enough, at every fork in the road, there were marks left by Master Jin. By the time it was completely dark, they had reached Yinghe. This is just two small villages, rural areas where people are used to going to bed early and all the lights are off. There's nowhere to stay, let alone buy food. Ling Junyi stopped his horse by the roadside and dismounted, saying apologetically, "To keep going, I even missed finding lodging tonight. Wait here a moment, I'll go knock on the doors of some nearby houses."

Fang Ruping smiled sweetly, "It's been dark for quite a while already, the residents are all asleep, no need to disturb them. When I left, my godmother packed me a large bag of meat pies wrapped in lotus leaves, enough for our dinner. After we've eaten, we might as well take advantage of the moonlight and continue our journey."

Ling Junyi smiled, "Mother is so kind..." "You're so kind."

Fang Ruping jumped off her horse, pursed her lips, and chuckled softly, "That still can't compare to how good my godmother is to you. As

the saying goes, a mother-in-law's opinion of her son-in-law grows stronger with each passing year. If the mother-in-law likes him, he's much better than a godmother." As Fang Ruping spoke, she took out a packet of meat pies wrapped in lotus leaves from her bundle. Ling Junyi laughed, "Brother, you've already smiled twice with your lips pursed." Fang Ruping exclaimed

"Ah," raised her jade-like hand, and pursed her lips again, then chuckled softly, "Didn't I used to..." "You mentioned I have a cousin who's as beautiful as an angel. Every smile and frown of hers is sweet and lovely. I learned this habit of pursing my lips from her."

Ling Junyi said, "I've never met your cousin, but you're naturally innocent and charming. When you smile and purse your lips, you're even more beautiful and captivating..."

Fang Ruping opened her bright, sparkling eyes, her cheeks flushed, seemingly shy but actually happy. She unconsciously pursed her lips again and pressed, "Really?"

Ling Junyi said, "But now that you're dressed as a man, you can't purse your lips so often; it makes people..." "I can tell you're effeminate just by looking at you." Fang

Ruping nodded, looking at Ling Junyi and said, "Big brother, how about this? Next time you see me pursing my lips, just glare at me fiercely, and I'll be alert."

Ling Junyi chuckled, "Actually, I love seeing you smile with your lips pursed. How beautiful is that? How could I bear to glare at you fiercely?"

Fang Ruping felt a sweet warmth in her heart, but she deliberately pouted and said angrily, "No way! You're teasing me again." In a short while, the two of them had finished a bag of meat pies.

Ling Junyi tossed aside the lotus leaf in his hand and said, "These meat pies are really well made, thin crust, lots of filling, and delicious."

Fang Ruping giggled and said, "These meat pies were made by Sister Wenqing. I also made a few for her, but I'm clumsy and just couldn't make them well. The ones you ate with thick crusts and little filling, those were made by me."

Ling Junyi said, "Thick crusts and little filling have their advantages."

Fang Ruping asked, "What advantages?"

Ling Junyi said, "Only those with thick crusts and little filling are easy to fill you up."

Fang Ruping rolled her eyes at him and said, "Brother, you're teasing me again." She stood up, patted her horse's head, and turned back to say, "We're full, we can go now. There's a Wang family's feeding hall in Yinxian Village ahead. It's a large place, we can rest there and continue until dawn."

Ling Junyi glanced at her and asked curiously, "How did you know that?"

Fang Ruping smiled sweetly and said, "I've traveled this road once, so of course I know it."

The two mounted their horses and rode for another twenty miles or so before arriving at Yinxian Village. It was already the first watch of the night. They found the Wang family's stable at the western end of the town. The two tied their horses to the entrance, then leaped over the wall, crossed the courtyard, and entered the main hall. Judging from

the state of the stable, the Wang family was clearly a large clan in the area; the hall was impeccably clean. Ling Junyi glanced around, then slowly walked to the right corner of the hall and said, "Brother, it's almost the first watch now. Quickly sit down and regulate your breathing to conserve your energy. We need to set off early tomorrow morning."

Fang Ruping, being a young woman, was somewhat timid in the large, eerie hall. Ling Junyi smiled and pulled her into his arms. Fang Ruping said, "Tomorrow at noon, we'll stop at Matouji for a meal. We should reach Liuan City before evening, then we can get a good night's sleep."

Ling Junyi said, "These next two days, we might catch up with the blind man. I... " "Let's see,"

Fang Ruping said. "They're acting so mysteriously, what are they transmitting?" "Wasn't the one-eyed man already dead?"

Ling Junyi replied, "No, the dead man was blind in his left eye, but this one-eyed man is blind in his right."

Fang Ruping asked curiously, "Why do they always use the one-eyed man to transmit things? There might be some reason."

Ling Junyi didn't answer, but suddenly, as light as a cat, he leaped up and whispered, "Someone's coming, let's hide quickly." Fang Ruping didn't hear anything and was about to ask again when Ling Junyi shouted, "Get up there!"

He grabbed Fang Ruping and leaped up, lightly landing on the beam, whispering, "Let's hide behind the plaque." Fang

Ruping, held in his arms, felt light as a feather, and in an instant, she slipped behind the plaque. Each ancestral hall had numerous plaques inscribed with titles such as "Jinshi Jidi" (进士及第), "Kuiyuan" (魁元), "Dianyuan" (殿元), and "Hanlin" (翰林). As long as their descendants achieved academic success, it brought glory to their ancestors. They hid behind a plaque above the beam that read "Dianyuan," and just as they finished concealing themselves,

they heard sounds coming from the courtyard—footsteps, a series of rustling footsteps approaching the hall. A slightly hoarse voice said, "Brother Xiao, please." They reached the hall and suddenly became courteous.

Then an aged voice chuckled, "Why are you being so polite with your brother, Second Brother Wen?"

As the voices spoke, two people entered side by side. Even in the darkness, Ling Junyi could clearly see their faces. To the left was a square-faced old man, around fifty years old, wearing a long, dark blue robe, a black satin hat, and shoes with the character "福" (fortune) on them, with a long, flowing black beard. To the right was a thin, elderly man, wearing a bronze robe, a silk sash around his waist, with a fiery red face and high cheekbones. Ling Junyi had seen this man twice before; he was Wen Wanjun's "second uncle," Wen Yixia, the second master of the Wen family in Lingnan. Seeing Wen Yixia, he immediately recalled the first time he saw him, when he and Wen Wanjun had hidden in the woods, whispering sweet nothings and exchanging pleasant scents. The scene was strikingly similar to tonight's; Miss Wen's gentle and affectionate presence, her beautiful image, floated into his mind once more…

Suddenly, Wen Yixia exclaimed, "Eh?" and said, "Since there's no one in the hall, why are there two horses tied up outside?"

The square-faced old man chuckled and said, "The Wang family of Yinxianji is a prominent clan. The Wang family's feeding hall is a public place; tying up cattle and horses is commonplace. Why is Brother Wen so suspicious?"

Wen Yixia said, "Brother Xiao is right."

Following closely behind the two, a young man in a yellow robe entered. Ling Junyi knew his name was Jin Huan Liu Lang Xiao Qiqing. Upon seeing this man, Ling Junyi's heart skipped a beat, thinking to himself, "Wen Yixia calls the square-faced old man Brother Xiao. Could it be that the square-faced old man is Jin Huan Liu Lang Xiao Qiqing's father, the peerless swordsman Xiao Fenggang?"

Behind Xiao Qiqing were two family members. At this moment, a pair of red candles were lit in the hall, instantly illuminating the vast hall. Ling Junyi and Fang Ruping hid behind the plaque, no longer daring to peek down. They overheard the square-faced old man say, "Didn't Brother Wen also make an appointment with King Dong? When will he arrive?"

Wen Yixia quickly replied with a smile, "Yes, yes, before I left, I sent a letter to King Dong, and he readily agreed to come and help. I heard someone saw him near Fuyang a couple of days ago." The

square-faced old man said, "That's strange. Since he arrived in Gaoyang a few days ago, he should have contacted us."

Ling Junyi thought to himself, "I wonder if the King Dong they're talking about is the Copper-Armed King?" The Copper-Armed King had died at his hands, and it was because of this that he had formed a bond with the "Black-Clad Rakshasa."

Then Wen Yixia said, "Brother, I also find it strange. We left marks along the way; he should have seen them."

The square-faced old man stroked his beard and said, "King Dong is stubborn by nature; what if something goes wrong?"

Wen Yixia laughed, "Although King Dong is a bit irritable, with his cultivation, he's rarely matched in the martial arts world. How could anything go wrong?"

The square-faced old man said, "That's hard to say. On this journey, I discovered that Jin Ding, the lay abbot of Shaolin, has also arrived in Taihe, and the third and seventh sons of the Tang family in Sichuan are nearby..."

Wen Yixia said, "Brother Xiao is right. Besides Shaolin and the Tang family in Sichuan, there are several other groups of people I need to report to Brother Xiao who deserve more attention."

The square-faced old man asked, "Who are you referring to, Second Brother Wen?

" Yi Xia said, “One group consisted of a master and servant. The master was only twenty-four or twenty-five years old, dressed in blue, and resembled a nobleman. The servant had an iron hand attached to his left arm and was highly skilled in martial arts. This master and servant had been traveling from Kaifeng, their movements secretive and highly suspicious.”

The square-faced old man seemed very attentive and asked, “Has anyone witnessed the servant’s martial arts?”

Xiao Qiqing, standing to the side, replied, “I have witnessed it myself.”

Hearing Xiao Qiqing address him this way, Ling Junyi thought to himself, “The old man surnamed Xiao is indeed Xiao Fenggang, the master of both sword and ring.”

The square-faced old man asked, “Did you see him fight?”

Xiao Qiqing bowed and said, “Yes, that was a few days ago. I saw him kill a Shaolin monk of the ‘了’ generation with one move, and then kill one of Master Jin’s disciples with the second move.”

Xiao Fenggang smiled and said, “Shaolin disciples also have varying levels of skill. The monks in the temple are somewhat better, but most of the lay disciples are spoiled brats.” Wen Yixia said, “

The other one is only in his early twenties, named Ling Junyi. He was also followed down from Kaifeng. This person appears and disappears, his whereabouts are uncertain. He claims to be a disciple of the Reversed Hand Tathagata, and judging from his fighting style, it seems to be true…”

Xiao Fenggang’s eyes widened and he said, “The Reversed Hand Tathagata has actually taken on disciples?”

Wen Yixia continued, “There is another group that appeared near Thirty Li Pu. The person in charge seems to be an official’s wife. I heard that the person in charge is a woman, but the guards are all very skilled, and their whereabouts are very mysterious. They only appeared once in Thirty Li Pu and have not been seen since. I sent people to investigate, but they have no trace of them. It seems that they have disappeared without a trace.”

Xiao Fenggang pondered and said, “Second Brother Wen, you also couldn’t figure out the style of these people?”

Wen Yixia said, “They were discovered by two of my manor’s servants in Thirty Li Pu. That’s all I heard from them.”

Xiao Fenggang nodded and said, “The winds and rains from all directions gather in the Central Plains. This is quite a lively show.” "However, I think among these groups, we should contact the Tang family in Sichuan..." He frowned, then added, "Why are the Shaolin people here too? Could it be..." Before he could finish, a whoosh was heard, and someone leaped over the wall and landed in the courtyard.

Wen Yixia raised his eyes and demanded, "Who goes there?"

Jin Huan Liu Lang Xiao Qiqing said, "This junior will go out and see." He darted out. Then, a man in gray followed Jin Huan Liu Lang in.

Wen Yixia asked, "Wen Lu, have you discovered something?"

The man named Wen Lu hurriedly bowed and respectfully replied, "Reporting to the Second Master, I discovered a secret mark left by Dong Tianwang near Matouji, and I came up specifically to report it."

Wen Yixia's eyes widened, and he asked, "What mark did he draw?"

Wen Lu said, "The mark was drawn on a large tree by the roadside. I heard the Second Master mention it and recognized it as Dong Tianwang's mark, so I have already peeled off a piece of bark and brought it here." As he spoke, he carefully presented a piece of bark with both hands.

Wen Yixia took the bark, his expression changing slightly. He looked up and asked, "Where did you see it?"

Wen Lu replied, "I saw it at a fork in the road at Matouji."

Wen Yixia immediately asked, "Where does that fork lead?"

Wen Lu said, "That fork leads towards Sanjue Temple."

Xiao Fenggang asked, "Did you glean anything from Dong Tianwang's secret mark?"

Wen Yixia frowned slightly and said, "This is an emergency mark, indicating that he is tracking one or more powerful enemies and has notified us to hurry."

Xiao Fenggang stroked his beard and laughed, "Dong Tianwang is arrogant and self-important. If he can indicate in his secret mark that he has encountered a powerful enemy, then this person must be a very troublesome individual. Let's go and see." Wen Yixia

nodded and said, "Brother Xiao is right, that's what I thought too." He stood up and waved to Wen Lu, saying, "You lead the way."

Wen Lu responded with a "Yes" and immediately turned and walked away. Wen Yixia and Xiao Fenggang followed suit, and Jin Huan Liulang waved his hand to extinguish the candle before hurrying out as well. The two men standing outside followed closely behind Jin Huan Liulang. The group moved with the speed of birds, leaping over the wall in the blink of an eye and disappearing without a trace.

Fang Ruping sighed softly and said, "They're gone. Let's go down."

The two landed on the ground. Fang Ruping dusted herself off and looked up, saying, "Brother, should we go down with them?"

Ling Junyi asked, "Why go down with them?"

Fang Ruping replied, "Judging from their tone, they're also following the one-eyed man. That guy called Dong Tianwang left a mark and has already gone down. Judging from their haste, something must have happened. If we follow them, we won't go wrong."

Ling Junyi shook his head and laughed, "Tongbi Tianwang is already dead by my sword. Following them won't yield any clues."

Fang Ruping blinked and asked, "So the Bronze-Armed Heavenly King's surname is Dong. I wondered who this 'Dong Heavenly King' they were talking about was."

Ling Junyi said, "They have their business, and we have ours. It's getting late, so we should rest early. We have to travel again early tomorrow morning."

Fang Ruping didn't speak again. The two returned to the right corner of the main hall, embraced each other, and leaned against the wall, closing their eyes to regulate their breathing. When dawn broke, the two left the Wang Clan Ancestral Hall and continued on their way. This main road led all the way to Lu'an. Sure enough, there were marks left by Jin Kaitai along the way. The two rode their horses at full speed and arrived in Lu'an around noon. Ling Junyi found Old Master Jin's mark outside Lu'an city, which seemed to point to Shucheng. Therefore, he only stopped briefly outside the city before continuing his journey. By evening, when they reached Taoxi, they could no longer see Old Master Jin's mark.

In Fang Ruping's opinion, this was quite far from Shucheng, and Jin Kaitai might be in Shucheng. However, Ling Junyi believed that if Old Master Jin had gone to Shucheng, he would have left a mark pointing to it.

The fact that the mark disappeared as soon as he reached Taoxi indicated that Old Master Jin had discovered something nearby and didn't even have time to leave a mark, so he didn't go to Shucheng at all. Fang Ruping asked, "What do you think we should do, brother?"

Ling Junyi frowned slightly and said, "I'm not familiar with this area. Let's find a farmer to ask first..."

Fang Ruping raised her eyebrows and giggled, "I know it well. What do you want to ask, brother?"

Ling Junyi said, "I want to learn about the surrounding geography."

Fang Ruping said, "I know that. Going east from here leads to Chaohu Lake, south to Shucheng, and north to Huazigang and Dongjiagang, it leads directly to Hefei."

Just then, they suddenly heard the sound of hooves approaching. The two looked back and saw a donkey galloping along the road behind them. On its back sat an old man dressed in blue cloth, hunched over, eyes slightly closed, letting the donkey move slowly on its own. His leisurely posture on the donkey's back somewhat resembled Zhang Guolao.

Ling Junyi glanced at the old man, initially unconcerned, but just as he looked towards the old man in blue, the old man also squinted, seemingly glancing at them intentionally or unintentionally. Ling Junyi's eyesight was sharp; in that instant, he noticed that only the old man's left eye shone! If only his left eye shone, wasn't his right eye blind?

A sudden thought struck Ling Junyi. Seeing that the old man was heading towards Shucheng, he said to Fang Ruping, "Brother, it's getting late. We need to hurry into the city, or the gates will close." As he spoke, he subtly winked at her.

Fang Ruping felt a little strange, but since the old man in blue hadn't gone far, she didn't want to ask directly. She simply nodded and said, "Brother is right."

She spurred her horse closer to Ling Junyi and whispered, "Who is this man? Do you know him, brother?"

Ling Junyi said, "I think he might be the person we're looking for."

Fang Ruping exclaimed in surprise, "What? He's the one-eyed man?"

Ling Junyi said, "He was squinting at us just now. I saw that only his left eye had light; his right eye was clearly blind."

Fang Ruping said, "That's not right. If he's one-eyed, why would he come from Hefei?"

Ling Junyi said, "It's Master Jin's mark..." Upon reaching Taoxi, they saw no more, but now they've spotted the one-eyed man again—it's no coincidence. If he is indeed the one-eyed man we're looking for, it proves he's already noticed someone following him and deliberately circled around here, taking a shortcut to Huazigang, and then coming back from there.”

Fang Ruping was taken aback, then looked up and smiled, “Brother, you're so clever! I wouldn't have thought of that if you hadn't mentioned it.”

Ling Junyi pressed, “But I wonder if he's the one-eyed man we're looking for?”

Fang Ruping said, “We'll find out once we follow him down.” As they talked, they already gripped the reins and followed the donkey down.

There were many people rushing into the city at this time, so they wouldn't attract attention. By the time they entered Shucheng, it was already dusk. The old man in blue on the donkey wasn't as sneaky as the previous one-eyed man. He dismounted in front of a noodle shop on the main street, hunched over, and slipped inside. It was dinnertime, and he was tired from his journey, so stopping for a bite to eat was a good idea, especially for a country bumpkin like him who wouldn't go to a fancy restaurant.

Ling Junyi and Fang Ruping saw him enter the noodle shop but couldn't follow. Luckily, there was a restaurant diagonally opposite, just across the street from the noodle shop, so the two dismounted in front of it. A waiter immediately came to greet them and took their horses. They went upstairs and found a seat facing the street, where they could keep an eye on each other's movements. The waiter brought two cups of tea and asked what they would like.

Ling Junyi ordered the food and drinks, and after the waiter left, he whispered, "Brother, you stay here and keep an eye on his movements. I'll be right back."

Fang Ruping asked, "Where are you going, brother?"

Ling Junyi replied, "You keep watch the front. I'm going to the back of the noodle shop. If he's the blind man delivering the goods, he might slip away through the back door. We can't be too careful."

Fang Ruping blinked and said, "Doesn't he have a donkey outside?"

Ling Junyi chuckled and added, "I'm just guessing. If he notices someone following him, those following him won't follow him into the noodle shop. They'll all assume he has a donkey parked at the door, and then..." "He'll definitely come out after he finishes his noodles, and he can use that as an excuse to slip away. " Fang Ruping

said, "Brother, go around to the back of the noodle shop. What if he comes out through the front door?"

Ling Junyi said, "Then you can secretly follow him and see where he ends up. We'll still meet here, but be careful. If you see anything amiss, get out of there immediately." Fang Ruping

was relieved to hear that she was to take charge on her own. She raised her eyebrows and smiled, "I will, Brother, don't worry. I can handle this."

Ling Junyi said, "Then I'm off." After saying that, he hurriedly went downstairs and walked to the opposite street corner. Sure enough, there was a narrow alley. It was already dark, and the alley was very dark.

Ling Junyi slipped into the alley and silently counted the fifth shop, which was the back door of the noodle shop. He found a secluded spot, hid himself, stood against the wall, and kept his eyes fixed on the back door of the noodle shop. After waiting for what felt like the time it takes to eat a meal, a thin figure finally emerged from the back door of the noodle shop. He hurriedly glanced around, then took off running. Ling Junyi, with his sharp eyes, immediately recognized the man as the old man in blue. The old man, no longer hunched over, moved with light steps, dashing towards the other end of the alley.

Ling Junyi sneered inwardly, "It really is him. What a cunning fellow! Luckily, I anticipated this move, otherwise you would have escaped again." In a flash, he quickly gave chase.

The old man in blue was indeed a cunning old fox. After running for a while, he suddenly stopped and looked back, but Ling Junyi's movements were too swift for him to notice. Seeing that no one was following him, the old man in blue continued running. Emerging from the alley, he found himself on a quiet side street. Without pausing, the old man in blue continued running south. The area was rather desolate, and before long, the old man in blue had reached a rubble field. He stopped, turned around, glanced behind him, and then quickly stepped over the broken tiles, crossing the rubble field and approaching a dilapidated gate. There was a ginkgo tree outside the gate. He bent down, counted a pile of small stones under the tree, then walked to the gate and knocked three times. Just then, someone inside the wooden door called out, "Who's knocking so late?"

The old man in blue quickly replied with a smile, "It's not late, it's me, Lao Du."

The person inside asked, "Who are you looking for?"

The old man in blue said, "My friend who piled up stones under the ginkgo tree."

The person inside asked, "Have you counted them?"

The old man in blue said, "Yes, there are eighteen in total. It seems you've put one down too short."

The person inside said nothing more, and the two wooden doors creaked open. An old man dressed in blue cloth clothes, with his hair in a small braid, holding a pipe, came out and said, "Brother, please come in and sit down."

The old man in blue didn't go in immediately, frowning as he asked, "Why isn't there a lamp in the room, brother?"

The old man with his hair in a small braid chuckled, "It doesn't matter if you can't see clearly, as long as I can see clearly." Seeing that the other party had answered all the coded messages correctly, the old man in blue stopped talking and stepped into the room.

The old man with the hair in a small braid quickly closed the wooden door, turned around, and said, "Where's the thing? You can take it out now, brother." The old man in blue reached into his robes, pulled out a cloth bag, and handed it over.

The old man with his hair in a small braid didn't ask any questions. He reached out and took the syringe, stuffing it into his pocket. He said in a sinister voice

, "Brother, you've worked hard. But the higher-ups ordered that you can't rest in the city tonight; you must set off immediately." The old man in blue was taken aback. "Brother has already reported his orders..."

the old man with the braid said. "The higher-ups want you to set off immediately because they're afraid someone will recognize you. I can't help you with that." As he said "help," he stretched out his right hand, and a black syringe appeared in his hand. With a "whoosh," a burst of blue light shot towards the old man in blue's chest like lightning. The old man in blue cried out in surprise. Before he could even think, the blue light flashed and disappeared, and his body fell backward.

The old man with the braid put away the syringe, glanced at the old man in blue on the ground, and laughed, "This is what the higher-ups ordered. You can't blame me, brother..."

As he said this, yellow smoke rose from the old man in blue's body, and his corpse began to dissolve. It turned out that the blue light he had unleashed was actually "Blood-Transforming Poison Mist." Before the old man with his hair in a small braid could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a numbness in his spine and shivered. Just then, a person appeared behind him, reaching into his robes and pulling a square blue cloth bag. This person was none other than Ling Junyi, who had followed the old man in blue. He instantly struck the old man's pressure point, took out the small cloth bag, and quickly unwrapped it. Inside was a square brocade box. Opening the lid, a pearl the size of a soybean, strung with gold thread, rested on a yellow cloth. Although the room was dark, Ling Junyi could clearly see a vermilion "令" (command) engraved in the center of the pearl! It was indeed a "Pearl Token," exactly the same as the one he had seen at Old Master Jin's place. Ling Junyi

thought to himself, "I wonder where they're taking the 'Pearl Token'?" After a slight hesitation, he closed the box, wrapped the blue cloth around the old man's neck, and

stuffed it into his arms. Then, he gently stroked the old man's body, releasing his pressure points, and quickly retreated into the shadows. The old man with his hair in a small braid yawned, rubbed his eyes, bowed to the ground, and said with a bitter smile, "Brother, you died unjustly, but I was following orders and had no choice. Please don't blame me." He had assumed the old man in blue was a vengeful spirit and that he had encountered a ghost. He didn't dare linger any longer and hurried away, with Ling Junyi following at a distance.

The old man with his hair in a small braid walked quickly and soon arrived at a small earth god shrine. It wasn't really a shrine, just a small, low brick-and-tile house by the roadside, resembling a shrine with statues of the Earth God and Earth Goddess inside. There was no altar, only a stone incense burner for people to burn incense and worship—that was all. The old man with his hair in a small braid hurried to the earth god's shrine... Before the altar, seeing no one around, he suddenly rolled up his sleeves and rummaged through the stone incense burner. Sure enough, he pulled out a bamboo tube about an inch long from the pile of incense ash. The old man with his hair in a small braid patted the incense ash off his hands, then untied the wad of cloth stuffed into the bamboo tube, pouring out a rolled-up piece of paper. Just then, Ling Junyi reappeared behind him, patted his pressure point, took the paper, and unfolded it.

It read: "Before sunset tomorrow, deliver this to the person at Deziyu Silk Shop in Tongcheng who will purchase five bolts of sky-blue Hangzhou silk. No need to say anything, leave immediately." Ling Junyi rolled up the note again and stuffed it into the hand of the man with the pigtail. Then, with a gentle flick, he released the pressure points that had been restraining him.

The old man with the pigtail yawned, stuffed the note into his pocket, tossed the bamboo tube into the roadside bushes, and hurried away. These events took a full half hour. By the time Ling Junyi returned to the restaurant, the food and drinks on the table were all cold. Fortunately, it was the busiest time of day for the restaurant, and everyone assumed it was Fang Ruping and the others, so no one paid any attention.

When Fang Ruping saw Ling Junyi return, she was overjoyed and hurriedly greeted him, saying, "Brother, why have you been gone for so long?"

Ling Junyi looked at the untouched dishes on the table and asked with concern, "Brother, why didn't you eat first?"

Fang Ruping replied, "Brother had something to do, so naturally I waited for you to come back so we could eat together."

Ling Junyi said with concern, "Then you must be hungry."

Fang Ruping smiled sweetly and said, "Aren't you hungry?" Ling

Junyi replied, "Of course I'm hungry." He then instructed the waiter to reheat the food and wine and bring it over. The waiter nodded and carried the dishes over.

Fang Ruping poured him a cup of tea and asked, "Brother, what happened?"

Ling Junyi took a sip of tea and smiled, "Just as I expected."

Fang Ruping exclaimed, "Brother, you followed him all the way down there. Did you find anything?"

Ling Junyi said, "You had quite a haul last night. Let me tell you slowly." He then recounted everything in detail.

Fang Ruping looked utterly astonished and whispered, "The Tongcheng Defengyu Silk Shop bought five bolts of sky-blue Hangzhou silk? Has it reached its destination yet?"

Ling Junyi replied, "I don't know. If the messenger doesn't pass it on, then it's reached its destination."

Fang Ruping asked, "What should we do?"

Ling Junyi said, "Fortunately, the delivery date is before sunset tomorrow. I want to find Old Master Jin first and discuss it."

Fang Ruping said, "When we came here, didn't we search for quite a while in Taoxi but couldn't find any trace of Old Master Jin?"

Ling Junyi said, "But I saw Master Jin's mark at Shannan Pass." He raised his eyebrows slightly and pondered for a moment before continuing, "There were clearly still his marks at Shannan Pass, but I didn't find them at Taoxi. Could it be that something happened to him near Shannan Pass?"

Fang Ruping tilted her head and asked, "Didn't you say that Master Jin was the lay abbot of Shaolin? His martial arts must be very high, how could something have happened to him?"

Ling Junyi shook his head slightly and said, "That's hard to say. If something hadn't gone wrong, there would still be his mark at Shannan Pass. Why can't we find his mark at Taoxi?" As he spoke, the waiter had already heated up the wine and dishes and brought them up.

The two quickly finished eating, went downstairs to the tent, and the servant had already brought the horses and was waiting outside the door. The two took the reins, led the horses, and rode for a while in the street. Ling Junyi muttered to himself, along the way, not to mention the other martial arts figures, just the Tang family of Sichuan, the Wen family of Lingnan, and Master Jin of Shaolin, etc., all followed the blind man down. Even if Old Master Jin had business at Shannan Pass and couldn't come to Shucheng, the one-eyed man had already arrived. Why couldn't any martial arts figures be seen in the city? He recalled hearing Wen Lu, who had rushed to report the news at the Wang family's feeding hall last night, say that they had found an emergency mark left by Dong Tianwang at a fork in the road in Matouji, and Wen Yixia and Xiao Fenggang had rushed there overnight. He also remembered encountering the one-eyed man in Taoxi, who appeared from the main road at Huazigang in the north. All these signs indicated that the "Pearl Token" gang had already discovered that someone was following them and had used some cunning trick to lure away all the followers. Old Master Jin's sudden disappearance at Shannan Pass might also be due to their trickery. Thinking of this, he decided to rush back to Shannan Pass that night to investigate. Fang Ruping walked alongside him for a while, and seeing that he hadn't said a word the whole way, she couldn't help but turn her head and ask, "Brother, what's on your mind?"

Ling Junyi replied, "Nothing, I was just thinking that it would be good if we could find Old Master Jin tomorrow."

Just then, a man who looked like a shopkeeper approached them, bowing repeatedly and saying with a smile, "Gentlemen, would you like to stay here? Our rooms are clean and our hospitality is excellent. Please leave your horses with me."

Ling Junyi looked up and indeed saw a sign not far ahead that read "Shucheng Inn." He turned back and said, "Brother, how about we stay here?"

Fang Ruping's face flushed slightly, and she nodded, "Alright."

The two handed their horses to the shopkeeper, and Ling Junyi stepped into the shop first, followed by Fang Ruping with her head down. Other shopkeepers greeted them, bowing and saying, "Please, gentlemen, have a seat in the best room. I will lead the way." They led the two directly to the best room, and upon reaching a door, pushed it open and said with a smile, "This room is spacious and comfortable, with windows at the front and back. It's originally for VIPs and their families. It's perfect for you two gentlemen." He wasn't wrong; the room was indeed very spacious, and the furnishings were more refined than the usual guest rooms.

Ling Junyi said, "Hmm, this room will do."

The shopkeeper brought tea and said solicitously, "Please don't hesitate to ask if you need anything."

Ling Junyi said, "No need, we've traveled all day and need to rest early." The shopkeeper obsequiously replied "Yes," and withdrew.

Fang Ruping glanced at the large bed, her heart pounding wildly. Ling Junyi smiled and said, "It's getting late. You didn't sleep last night, you should rest early. I have to go out for a bit."

Fang Ruping asked, "What are you going out for, brother?"

Ling Junyi whispered, "I'm going to look for any secret signals left by Old Master Jin. I'll be back soon. You stay here and be careful."

Fang Ruping was much more docile now, and said, "Brother, you be careful too, and come back quickly."

Ling Junyi nodded, gently opened the back window, leaped out, and then gently closed the window again. He soared into the air, using his lightness skill to move with lightning speed, reaching the city wall in the blink of an eye. Without pausing, he lightly touched the ground, leaped into the air, and cleared the city wall in one bound, landing outside the city like a leaf in the wind. He then continued his swift journey. In the short time it takes to eat a meal, they arrived at Taoxi and began a thorough search from Taoxi towards Shannan Pass, but still found no trace of him. However, on a corner of a wall at Shannan Pass, there was still a mark left by Master Jin Ding, clearly pointing towards Taoxi. This suggested that Master Jin might have already left Shannan Pass, but he hadn't gone to Taoxi. So where could he have gone? Thinking this, Ling Junyi suddenly had a thought and realized, "That's right, the one-eyed man came from Huazigang at the north end of Taoxi, so he must have been led astray by the one-eyed man."

With this in mind, he immediately began searching northwards from Shannan Pass along the small paths. He searched step by step from Jiangjiadian, Hanxiaodian, Leimadian, to Dongjiagang and Huazigang, covering an area of dozens of miles, but still found no trace of him, nor any marks left behind. It seemed that Master Jin had never been to this place. He knew Old Master Jin's character; he was experienced and shrewd. If he had left a mark at Shannan Pass, even in a hurry, he would have left a mark wherever he went. But there wasn't a single mark within dozens of miles. It was as if Old Master Jin had vanished into thin air after leaving his mark at Shannan Pass.

There was only one possibility: he had fallen into someone's trap. Jin Ding, Jin Kaitai, was the lay abbot of Shaolin Temple, possessing considerable martial arts skills and extensive experience in the martial world; he seemed unlikely to be easily fooled. Moreover, he hadn't seen the blue-clad man surnamed Tian and his servant along the way, only a one-eyed man, who was no match for Old Master Jin. Ling Junyi couldn't fathom why Old Master Jin had suddenly disappeared. He secretly regretted not intercepting the one-eyed man tonight and asking him questions. Returning to Taoxi from Huazigang, it was already past four in the morning, so he had no choice but to turn back in despair.

Returning to the inn, they entered the room through the back window again.

Fang Ruping called out softly, "Who is it?" Ling Junyi quickly whispered, "It's me."

They undressed and got into bed, embracing each other as they fell asleep. Ling Junyi asked softly, "Why aren't you asleep yet?" Fang Ruping

replied softly, "How could I sleep when I was worried about you?"

Ling Junyi kissed her and said, "Now you know why I didn't want you to come with me."

Fang Ruping said softly, "This is much better than Sister Qing suffering from lovesickness every day."

Ling Junyi sighed, "I truly have no way to repay your deep affection."

Fang Ruping said softly, "Brother, love is about giving. Your sister is willing to..." "I'll give everything, as long as you have me in your heart, I'll be content."

Ling Junyi kissed her and said, "Pingmei, you're so good."

Fang Ruping whispered, "Brother, do you want some?"

Ling Junyi whispered, "Pingmei, you haven't had a proper rest these past few days. It's almost four in the morning now. You should get some rest. We have many more days ahead of us. Be good, go to sleep."

Fang Ruping was indeed very tired and fell asleep quickly, but Ling Junyi's heart was in turmoil. He thought of the women's affection for him, the responsibilities on his shoulders, and the safety of his mother and Old Master Jin. All sorts of thoughts rushed through his mind until he finally fell asleep just before dawn.

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