Transmigrated into a low-class prostitute - 1-3

Synopsis:

A miraculous medical book that can prolong life attracts a frenzied pursuit from various powerful forces.

The man chuckled seductively, "You are all wealthy and have indulged in the most beautiful women in the world. But I will make you taste the ugliest, lowest-class woman in the world."

So he found the ugliest woman in the brothel and stained her back with the map where the miraculous book was hidden…

To make this map reappear, she must be nourished with their semen until it reappears…

She was his beloved woman; he was the man she deeply loved.

However, even the most beloved woman cannot compare to the miraculous book in their hearts.

In the end, he still pushed her repeatedly beneath the crotches of numerous men, making her the lowest-class prostitute in the world…

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Dynasty: Fengyue Dynasty

Main Character: Peach Blossom Supporting Characters: Bai Yiyan, Linghu Yue, Yan Sheng, Qing Moli, Ye Huyan.

[Volume 1] Sinful Heart, Infatuated Romance
[Volume 2] Proud Bones, Fleeting Splendor
[Volume 3] Lofty Spirit, Delicate Beauty
[Volume 4] Bright Moon, Bow, Flowing Clouds

Volume 1: Sinful Heart, Infatuated Romance (

Prequel)

Hooves thundered across the snow-covered ground, their sound shaking the heavens.

Snowflakes rolled down from the sky, and many tall, strong men riding black horses broke through the blizzard, surrounding Bai Yiyan with lightning speed.

Bai Yiyan tightened the reins, and the white horse stopped with a long neigh. Bai Yiyan smiled coldly, "You still found me, quite capable."

A fierce wind swept past, swirling snowdrifts, and the world instantly became a grotesque scene.

Qing Moli also tightened his grip on the reins, letting the tall, strong black horse circle halfway around in the snow. "Hand over the medical book, and we might consider sparing your life."

They were determined to get their hands on that medical book!

Bai Chenyan laughed arrogantly, "Hahaha, when did I, Bai Chenyan, stoop so low as to ask you to spare my life? What a joke!" His handsome face darkened. "Mo Li, you're coveting something that doesn't belong to you."

"Since it has appeared, it's destined to cause conflict in the martial world. If you don't want your life in danger, you'd better hand it over!" Ye Huyan scoffed. "Even with your high martial arts skills, you're still no match for the pursuit of these heroes."

Bai Yiyan smiled, his eyes sharpening, and slowly drew a folding fan from his waist. "What a challenging game! Tonight, I'm interested to see just how powerful you so-called 'heroes' really are!"

As soon as Bai Yiyan finished speaking, he flicked two fingers, the fan opening. With a flick of his wrist, a flash of light appeared in the snow…

One wave of the fan shook the heavens and earth; a second wave brought wailing cries of agony. A third wave unleashed a white light that stretched for miles; a fourth wave sent sharp weapons clashing across the heavens and earth.

Qing Moli and Ye Huyan quickly drew their swords to fight, and the heroes clashed. The murderous aura on the snow-covered ground instantly engulfed the entire world…

Bai Yiyan spurred his horse and galloped away, finally escaping the pursuit of Moli and Huyan… “Ugh!” He suddenly clutched his chest, pulling back his galloping horse, his brow furrowed. Clearly, he too was seriously injured.

Huyan was right about one thing: even with his superior martial arts skills, he was ultimately no match for the combined pursuit of the heroes.

Fortunately, it was just the two of them tonight. If Linghu Yue and Yan Sheng had also come, he would surely have died tonight.

Although the medical book was a rare and precious book, life was more important. If a person died, nothing else mattered. What use was that rare book then?

However, how could he be content with them obtaining it so easily? Besides, he still needed to make a name for himself in the martial world; losing face would be embarrassing.

Bai Yiyan's eyes flickered, and he suddenly seemed to realize something, muttering to himself with a wicked smile, "You want this book? Fine, I'll give you a chance." Nothing in this world is free; to obtain something, one must pay a considerable price.

But what price would be most fatal for those people? Those people are wealthy and powerful, lacking nothing...

Bai Yiyan sighed softly; the price was truly hard to imagine. "Ugh!" His heart began to ache again.

He frowned. Forget it! He shouldn't think about this for now; finding a safe place to heal was more important.

But their forces were scattered all over the world; where would he be safe? Bai Yiyan lowered his head in thought...

Bai Yiyan leaned lazily against the window, listening to the lewd laughter below. He smiled faintly; he should be safe for a while now.

Brothels were places for men to seek pleasure; they probably wouldn't expect an injured man to still be thinking about such things.
Suddenly

, his ears twitched; he heard the sound of thorns whipping against his skin.

He ignored it indifferently, turning to sit cross-legged on the bed and begin practicing his internal energy. But the whipping sounds, combined with the pig-like cries of someone being slaughtered, pierced his eardrums with a painful thud. Annoyed,

he opened his eyes, stood up—sometimes high martial arts skills weren't necessarily a good thing; even the slightest sound could be heard clearly.

He opened the window leading to the brothel's back garden, leaped out, and landed gracefully on the garden's cobblestone path, walking towards the source of the sound.

The agonizing, pig-like wailing grew clearer…

“Mother Gui, spare me! I’ll never be lazy again!”

He coldly glanced at the woman kneeling on the ground, her cries filled with misery. He was immediately startled by her appearance; this woman was too…

Her hair was a messy pile like a bird’s nest, her forehead protruded unsightly, and her lips revealed two buck teeth.

“Tsk tsk, is there really a woman like this in this world?” he sighed softly.

If such a woman were placed in the dark, any timid person who saw her would surely be scared to death by her demonic appearance.

“Gui Momo, what are you doing here?” He leisurely walked over with a handsome smile.

“Oh! Isn’t this Young Master Bai?” Gui Momo was startled and turned around, immediately waving her bright red handkerchief coquettishly, a stark contrast to her fierce demeanor just moments before.

"It's so late, what brings Young Master Bai to such a pleasant time admiring the moon?"

"The moon is obscured by clouds tonight, I'm afraid I won't be able to see it," Bai Yiyan said with a faint smile.

"Oh dear, my place is brightly lit, I didn't realize the moonlight was hidden by clouds,

please forgive me, Young Master Bai," Gui Momo said, her face beaming with smiles. "You didn't even find a quiet place to discipline that ignorant girl, it's the middle of the night, aren't you afraid of waking up your guests?" Bai Yiyan chuckled softly.

"It was all my oversight, please forgive me, Young Master Bai," the madam said, bowing and smiling apologetically.

"Alright, Gui Momo, you're quite the straightforward one," Bai Yiyan waved his hand.

A chilly evening breeze blew by, carrying with it a strong, sour smell of sweat from the ugly woman. Bai Yiyan quickly covered his nose and took a small step back.

This woman's smell was truly unpleasant!

His goal had been achieved, and he intended to quickly turn and leave. But then a brilliant idea flashed through his mind: in a man's life, the most indispensable things are power, money, and women. Since they had power and money, there must still be room for them to find women.

They must have already exhausted the world's most beautiful women.

Hahaha, then this time I'll make them play with the ugliest, most despicable woman in the world.

Judging by her stench, no man should ever have the desire to "play" with her. Perhaps it's a sign of his compassion, but he'll mercifully send her a few exceptionally handsome men.

After they've had their way with this woman, they'll never be able to play with a woman again for years. What price could be heavier than this?

Bai Yiyan paused in his tracks, glancing at the woman before saying, "Please spare her for my sake, Miss Gui."

The madam was taken aback; she had never imagined that this young master Bai would make such a request. "Since young master Bai has spoken, you've met a benefactor, girl. Let it go this time, but if you do it again, I'll skin you alive!"

The madam kicked Tao Hua, who cried out and fell to the ground.

Bai Yiyan, enduring the sour smell of sweat, walked over and casually handed Tao Hua a small white bottle, saying, "Take this and apply it." Only by healing her back injury as quickly as possible could he carry out his 'perfect plan'.

Peach Blossom looked up and saw a handsome man before her, his brows and eyes radiating an endless, carefree smile. His eyes, with their gentle, clear smile, were indescribably beautiful, carrying a hint of indifference, arrogance, and nonchalance…

His exquisitely tailored long robe accentuated his tall, imposing figure, making him appear even more perfect. Peach Blossom's tears streamed down her face; she felt as if she had encountered a celestial being.

After half a month of recuperation, Bai Yiyan's injuries had mostly healed, and Peach Blossom had also fully recovered from her back injury during that same period.

Bai Yiyan smiled faintly, a smile of immense joy spreading across his face. Tonight, he could finally carry out the plan he had been waiting for for over half a month…

“Peach Blossom.” He smiled and walked towards her. “Are you feeling any better these days?”

Peach Blossom, who was washing clothes by the well, immediately stopped washing when she saw Bai Yiyan approaching. She excitedly stood up, quickly wiped her face, and turned her back to him.

“What’s wrong, Peach Blossom?” His clear voice reached her ears from behind. “This

servant is ugly, and I’m afraid I might offend your eyes, young master,” Peach Blossom said self-consciously.

Bai Yiyan raised an eyebrow. So she knew her appearance was unsightly.

“Thank you for remembering my little injury, young master. I’m healed now.” Peach Blossom felt an overwhelming sweetness in her heart, for because of her ugly appearance, few people cared about her.

“Then I’m relieved,” Bai Yiyan continued 'gently,' “I have a bottle of bath liquid here that can soothe wounds; use it to wash them tonight.”

“No, no! This servant is of lowly birth; how can I be worthy of such good medicine?” Peach Blossom hurriedly turned around, anxiously refusing.

“We are all born of parents; Peach Blossom shouldn’t be so self-deprecating. Take it.” He placed the medicine bottle on the edge of the well, turned and left, leaving Peach Blossom standing there, her face full of gratitude, stunned…

The woman’s scent was not just ordinary, but extremely unpleasant. Bai Yiyan’s wicked smile widened…

That night, Bai Yiyan quickly leaped into Peach Blossom’s room. With a wave of his hand, a white powder was thrown at Peach Blossom’s face. Her head slumped, and she fell into a deep 'sleep' from her initial 'dream.' Bai Yiyan slightly raised

his hand to cover his nostrils, and with one hand, he lifted Peach Blossom’s clothes, turned her over, and made her face away from him.

He was extremely fastidious about cleanliness, and thankfully he had given her a bottle of bath soap to wash herself today, otherwise, who knows what she would have been like from the stench of his own body!

He reached into his sleeve and took out a cloth map, a topographical map containing the medical book. Only with this map could he find the book's hiding place.

He gently unfolded it and laid it flat on Peach Blossom's back. Then, he took out a two-inch black, narrow-mouthed bottle plugged with red cloth. He untied the thin string on the red cloth, lifted the red cloth, and tilted the bottle slightly, pouring the liquid inside evenly onto the map on Peach Blossom's back.

He watched as the black lines on the cloth map gradually disappeared, and couldn't help but smile wickedly...

This potion was a hidden potion he had painstakingly concocted over the past two weeks. The most difficult part was that he had added the semen he had taken from the crotches of the women they had slept with.

To bring this map back to life, it must be irrigated with the semen of these people, until the semen on her back merges with the semen in her body…

He leisurely tossed a copy of the map into the fire pit in the house, watching the map being quickly devoured by the flames, and he smiled alluringly again…

From then on, only the map hidden on Peach Blossom's back remained in this world; if they wanted to obtain the medical book, they had to exchange it for their semen…

1 Entering Ancient Times (Revised Version)

I felt as if my consciousness had been trapped in darkness for a long time, wandering aimlessly, unable to find an end. The space around my body was like a bottomless void, boundless and silent…

I wanted to struggle, to break free from this boundless oppression, but my body couldn't move an inch.

In a hazy state, this feeling continued until I heard strange sensations in my ears, as if someone was pulling them. I involuntarily shook my head, trying to avoid this discomfort.

Unexpectedly, the pain was relentless, and no matter how I tried to dodge, it was to no avail. Not only that, but my entire body ached intensely, feeling as heavy as if filled with lead, making it impossible to move. Every part of my body was screaming in agony, nothing but pain.

In this dazed state, a sharp, piercing voice rang in my ears, assaulting my delicate eardrums: "Peach Blossom—you brat, slacking off again?"

The pain in my right ear continued, and I slowly opened my eyes, finally focusing my gaze on a single point. Turning my head leisurely, I saw a magnified, stern-faced old woman. Although heavily made up, with purple and red pigmentation, the fine lines around her eyes betrayed her.

This old woman, whose strength was no less than a man's, unleashed a torrent of punches and kicks upon me. At the same time, her hoarse, raspy voice filled the air: "Where have you been? Hiding in the room sleeping, huh? No men to patronize you, fine, but you haven't done any work all day? You think you're some kind of courtesan? Huh!" As she spoke, she grabbed my hair and yanked it violently. Powder rained down, covering my face and head.

"Hiss..." The intense pain made me gasp, but I couldn't muster any strength.

"How could I have been so blinded by greed to buy such a worthless piece of trash like you!" Just then, a slap landed.

I felt a sudden dizziness, and my senses, which had just begun to return, blurred again. My vision blurred, a clear sign that I was about to faint. Before losing consciousness, the last thought that lingered in my mind was: when did I become so weak? A single slap could knock me unconscious…

In my hazy state, fragmented memories gradually returned to my mind. Some belonged to Tao Hua, the original owner of this body, and some to myself…

I remember my arms were laden with a huge pile of discounted items I'd brought back from the mall. Hidden by these oversized items, I couldn't see the main road. I only heard a screeching sound of brakes, followed by a large truck that couldn't stop in time hurtling towards me. Tragedy struck, and I fell unconscious in excruciating pain. When I awoke, I was here.

For over a decade, I had studied diligently and strived for excellence. My future should have been bright and promising, but instead, I left this world like this.

Upon waking, because of Peach Blossom's memories, I quickly accepted the reality—I had transmigrated!

I had become the lowest-class prostitute in a brothel. No, Peach Blossom wasn't a prostitute; she was merely a lowly maidservant shared by many prostitutes in the brothel.

I stood blankly by the well, looking down at the dozen or so wooden basins of various sizes in front of me. These were the clothes that everyone in the entire brothel had changed out of that day, and I had to wash them within the time it takes for two incense sticks to burn.

On the morning of the second day after my transmigration, my first reaction upon waking was to rush to the basin of water. When I saw the eyes, neither too big nor too small, the eyebrows, neither too thick nor too thin, the delicate, straight nose, and the stubborn, thin lips reflected in the water, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Peach Blossom's features were actually quite good-looking, but her lack of

grooming and constant use of vulgar language had caused her otherwise attractive face to be overshadowed by certain flaws, making her appear rather ugly. Next, I immediately examined my new body. My fingers touched warm, supple skin. My breasts, though small, were still easily grasped in one hand. The only flaw was my dark skin, covered with numerous small and large bruises that were barely noticeable due to the darkness.

A satisfied smile curved my lips. This was exactly the kind of appearance I needed—neither too ugly nor too outstanding. Sometimes, 'ordinary' is the best protection, especially in this environment.

Although I'm currently being forced to do inhumanly strenuous work, at least I don't have to deal with all sorts of men, which could be considered a kind of luck amidst the misfortune of this transmigration.

I squatted down and looked down at my hands, which were already red from the cold. I bit my lip, hardened my heart, and endured the winter chill as I plunged my hands back into the large basin of water

, vigorously washing and scrubbing the clothes that had become even heavier from the cold. Although my body warmed up from the constant washing, I still couldn't bear the cold weather. I couldn't help but clasp my hands together and breathe gently into my mouth. If this continued, sooner or later I would die from the cold and exhaustion, just like Peach Blossom. So, for this rare rebirth, I must escape as soon as possible.

Actually, since waking up that day, I haven't caused any trouble. I haven't cried or made a fuss, and I've accepted and completed all the tasks assigned by the madam on time.

"Granny Rong," although surprised by Peach Blossom's sudden 'obedience, gradually relaxed her surveillance on me. This was undoubtedly a stroke of good fortune for me. Only when she relaxed her surveillance on me could I carry out my plan…

Lost in thought, a commotion suddenly erupted from the cobblestone path in the garden ahead.

Who was it? What a scene! In the distance, a group of people were approaching, surrounding one person like stars around the moon. As they drew closer, I gradually made out their faces.

“Your Highness, this way please!”

Wait, isn’t that the madam? She’s usually so fierce towards us, but now she’s as docile as a kitten? Tsk tsk, this is quite an eye-opener. I’d like to see who has made her so terrified.

The man's thick, jet-black hair was pulled up high by a jade crown. His deep, handsome features were sharply defined, like a sculpture. Beneath his sword-like eyebrows, his obsidian-like eyes were unfathomable, calm and unfathomable, capable of captivating anyone who

looked into them… Anyone looked into such eyes would be irresistibly drawn in…

His gaze swept over the crowd who were already mesmerized, and a flash of disgust crossed his dark eyes.

Suddenly, I was met by a deep, cold gaze, and my heart skipped a beat. I quickly lowered my head. This man was no ordinary person.

(2. Beautiful Women (Revised Version))

Lately, I've been overworked, and my body is starting to give out. This made me realize that if things continued like this, I would soon follow in the footsteps of the original 'Peach Blossom,' dying silently from exhaustion in this grand brothel.

But in this patriarchal society, how difficult it is for a lowly servant in a brothel to escape!

In that society, I was just a college student with over a decade of schooling. Having never truly experienced society, I was utterly helpless when faced with the question of how to escape this brothel.

Finally, after much deliberation, I came up with the most helpless, pathetic, and degrading method—selling my body! There was no other way, I knew in my heart.

Because this was reality, not one of those transmigration novels circulating online, where you're surrounded by handsome men and benefactors. I couldn't write songs or teach dances to the courtesans like in the novels, because Peach Blossom's lowly status wouldn't even allow me into the brothel's main building.

Even if I could get in, 'Peach Blossom' was someone they looked down upon; why would they learn what I taught? Even if some of them were discerning enough to accept me, women are always jealous, and in a gossipy brothel, secrets can't stay hidden forever. One person's success means a thousand people's failure. Under these circumstances, leaving this brothel would be even more difficult.

So, I only had one option left: to secretly sell myself...

Therefore, in order to survive in this society, I racked my brains trying to recall the methods I had learned in that world to whiten my skin.

My most common method was to dissolve vinegar and salt in water, the approximate ratio being: [water: white vinegar: salt = 9:3:1]. Then, I would use the prepared mixture to wet a washcloth (because Peach Blossom was poor, she could only use a washcloth) and wipe it on her face, doing it twice a day, morning and evening, and more often when I had time.

After months of using modern skincare methods, in my first summer in ancient times, I finally transformed my dark skin into fair and supple skin.

I let down my hair, cut a nice fringe to cover Peach Blossom's slightly protruding forehead, and then combed my hair straight. I also carefully cut off the remaining hair that had become tangled from years of neglect.

I styled my hair in a simple updo that I'd secretly learned from other maids over the past few months, then gently secured it with a homemade wooden hairpin. Looking at my reflection in the basin of water, the once ugly peach blossom had transformed into a pretty young woman.

Now, everything was ready except for the method to 'seduce' someone.

While my current appearance made it easy to attract men, finding one I truly liked, one who could bring me the greatest benefit in one encounter, was quite difficult. Because I didn't want to be a plaything for men multiple times.

Being a 'prostitute' even once was enough to make my life miserable. Therefore, in this life, I would only be a prostitute once, just to survive.

In the dead of night, I tossed and turned, unable to sleep, desperately trying to recall the most common temptations depicted in the films and television dramas of that world. Ultimately, I was drawn to dance; though it was a bit vulgar, the effect was quite good.

Don't you see, whether it's royalty, emperors, or generals, anyone who witnesses that woman's dance will be completely captivated, to the point of losing their senses; some have even caused the downfall of their kingdoms and cities.

Wow, what a powerful allure!

Let's have a dance. Luckily, in my past life I had a friend who would often drag me to watch dance VCDs with her. This taught me a lot of dance moves and steps. Although I'm not as good as the masters, it's still quite entertaining.

But this has to be done without the madam finding out, otherwise, not only will I not be able to leave this brothel, but I'll also be forced to take clients. In that case, it would be a huge loss for me. So this seduction plan can only be done at night. But this isn't the society of my past life where there are lights to use. How can I seduce anyone when I can't see?

On the stiff bed, I couldn't sleep all night, tossing and turning, thinking and pondering. The stuffy air in the room made me get up irritably, and I pushed open the tightly closed window to let the cool night breeze dispel the heat.

I looked up and saw fireflies twinkling in the grass not far from the windowsill. Those tiny lights, rising and falling, were so beautiful and captivating. Such natural beauty was rarely seen in my world, so I was mesmerized… Suddenly,

a flash of inspiration struck me. I remembered a book I'd read in a past life, about a young palace concubine.

Years in the palace, she had never seen the emperor. Finally, this lonely woman, after much contemplation, devised a brilliant plan. She ordered her servants to catch many fireflies at night, then used the powder from their tails to coat a palace dress. After preparing, she found out the time the emperor passed through the imperial garden each night, and then performed a graceful, butterfly-like dance nearby, winning his favor and becoming the undisputed favorite in the harem…

This was an extremely successful example of seduction. Why not try it myself?

I returned to the only old, worn-out table in the room, took out the paper and a small piece of black ink I had secretly hidden under it, moistened them with a drop of water, picked up a duck feather plucked from a duck, and began to write down my plan: Time: Evening.

Location: The relatively secluded northwest corner of the back garden. (Based on my observations over the past few months, the northwest corner is far from the main building of the brothel, and generally no one comes here at night. However, because of its pleasant scenery, it sometimes attracts some more refined people. Therefore, it is a very secluded location. It can effectively protect my appearance from being discovered by scoundrels and also help protect my safety.)

Event: Seduction Plan.

Props: A white dress stained with firefly tail powder, a pair of white shoes, and a white hair ribbon. (This white dress was originally made for the courtesan, but the tailor made the bust size too small. This courtesan had a stubborn streak: no one was allowed to use her clothes. Her personal maid threw it at me, telling me to burn it. Later, I secretly hid it. I slightly altered the dress, creating the flowing style I wanted.)

Skill: Dance.

Coefficient: To be verified.

3 Pure Line (Caution)

Wearing a dress with peony patterns drawn with firefly powder, I danced skillfully from the best spot where he could see me. Using a nearby shrub as a reference, I casually waved my sleeves, bent over, tapped my feet, crossed my sleeves… The glowing peony patterns were indescribably beautiful in my dance; at that moment, even the vast sky seemed to pale in comparison to my agility.

If they weren't in a brothel, he might have mistaken her for a fairy. Her allure, ingrained in her very being, combined with her innocence, created an extreme, contradictory beauty that caused a look of surprise to cross his usually cold face. He curled his lips and approached me.

Seeing him coming, I feigned surprise, turning around abruptly, looking utterly pitiful… Although my face wasn't conventionally beautiful, nor was it inherently innocent, my slightly protruding forehead supported my wavy bangs, giving them a natural and spirited semi-circular curve.

My lips, adorned with rouge mixed with a touch of rendered pork fat, accentuated my slightly protruding canine teeth, highlighting my adorable and innocent charm. My dreamy eyes, combined with my refined expression, formed my own unique style.

Suddenly, I panicked and tried to leave, but accidentally got my clothes caught on a small branch of a low tree. "Ah!" I cried out in surprise. My red undergarment fell to the ground, and my outer garment also fell down, revealing half of my body. The outer garment was hanging from my two round nipples, swaying precariously. A gentle breeze blew, and the hair that fell across my chest danced freely... lightly brushing against my nipples, which were barely concealed. My whole body trembled slightly.

I stared at him blankly, startled, not knowing how to react.

He approached me, his eyes fixed intently on my two nipples, still covered by my outer garment. He reached out and ripped the outer garment off my nipples, instantly exposing my entire upper body to him. He grabbed one of my breasts with one hand, squeezed it forcefully dozens of times, and then pinched and kneaded my nipple.

"Are you a prostitute here?" he asked coldly.

"Yes," I replied helplessly, twisting my body, trying to pull my nipple out of his grasp. Deep down, I was hoping he'd pinch me a few more times, but I had to keep up the act

. If I showed my true colors now, wouldn't all my previous efforts have been for nothing? Seeing that twisting wouldn't get me to pinch my nipples, I simply pried his hands off. I picked up my clothes from the ground, covered my breasts, and took a few steps back. Ugh~ I'm trying to be all innocent while pretending; I despise myself.

"Young master..." I pouted, feigning grievance. I wanted to say, "Young master, please have some self-respect," but then I remembered that as a prostitute, that line wasn't appropriate.

"Are you deflowered?" he asked casually.

"Not yet..." I should be a virgin; I had no idea about this body's past.

"Name your price!" he said bluntly.

What? What price? I was completely bewildered by his abrupt words.

"How much do you want for your first night?"

I was stunned. Had my seduction succeeded?

(4 Pure Line) (Caution)

Before I could answer, he had already carried me out of the brothel. I was terrified. The ancients really knew kung fu! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed it!

When he brought me to a stop, I was already in a bedroom. I looked around the room, and what I saw shocked me.

Wow, any one of these items could make me live comfortably for the rest of my life, so I guessed the owner must be extremely wealthy and noble!

"Mo, I've brought you a woman," the man in black said, pointing towards the bed.

What? He didn't actually want to seduce me?? My heart sank into despair. I couldn't even have the handsome man I'd carefully chosen?!

I shifted my gaze from the treasure to the bed, where a pale-faced handsome man lay. His long, jet-black hair was loose, with a few strands hanging freely from the headboard. As he turned his head, those strands swayed gently. So beautiful. But if he was the one I was seduce, then I wouldn't mind.

"Take off your clothes," the man in black's cold voice came.

What? He wanted me to take them off? Seeing me standing there dumbfounded, he walked straight over and ripped off my clothes, tearing them off along with my pants.

"Take off Mo's clothes," the man in black ordered.

Take off a handsome man's clothes? Feeling a little awkward, I straddled his legs and knelt on his lap. I quickly stripped off his white undergarments.

He was supposed to be a sickly handsome man, but I never expected his chest to be so muscular!

Suddenly, the man in black grabbed my waist, turning me face him. He grabbed my breasts dozens of times with both hands, then moved his hands back to my slender waist, lifting me up and placing a pillow under my buttocks. His fingers slid down to my vulva, parting the slit and inserting two fingers, stirring and teasing it. "Mmm..." I moaned. Drops of my juices dripped from his hand onto the bed.

He suddenly pulled his fingers out of my body, picked me up, spread my legs, and placed me on the lower abdomen of the man on the bed.

"Swallow your penis into your vagina, quick!" the man in black ordered.

I looked at the man's thick, erect penis with bulging veins. I swallowed hard in fright. I lifted my vagina, guided his penis, and sat down heavily on it. At the same time, he thrust his hips forward, and his penis plunged completely into my vagina. "Ah!" It hurt so much, I collapsed on my stomach, trembling.

"Hmm!" The man on the bed groaned comfortably. He ignored my suffering and thrust his abdomen straight into my vagina.

"Ah..." I bit my lower lip in pain. Gradually, my pain subsided, and a tingling sensation began to appear in my vagina.

The man in black had already taken off his clothes and was now completely naked on the bed. He reached out from behind me and began to caress my swollen, aching breasts, squeezing and rubbing them rapidly.

"Ah..." It felt better and better. My vagina was full and swollen. My vagina was tightly blocked by a fleshy object.

"Ahhh!" I felt weak all over, deeply penetrated, my whole body trembling with his thrusts.

(5 pure line) (Caution)

The man behind me suddenly lifted my body and pressed me against the chest of the man lying on the bed.

"Ah..." His penis penetrated even deeper into me. I breathed a sigh of relief.

I lay there helplessly. The man behind me gripped my buttocks with both hands, squeezing them tightly and pressing them against Mo Li's penis. "Ah... um..." Mo Li's penis penetrated deeper into my body with his pressure, almost piercing me through.

Then the man behind me gripped my buttocks with his large hands, lifted them up, and pressed them down heavily just as his penis was about to leave my vagina.

He repeated this action dozens of times. Then he vigorously rocked my buttocks up and down and side to side, allowing his large penis inside me to rotate and rub against the walls of my vagina.

His penis churned inside me, almost tearing my vaginal walls apart.

"Ah...ah..." I was suffocating! I was dying! My body arched reflexively, my taut inner walls contracting tightly, squeezing the man's penis. The place where we were joined convulsed continuously, and a large amount of hot fluid dripped down his penis onto the bed. I opened my mouth wide, breathing heavily. A wave of pleasure swept over me, and I blacked out and passed out...

When I woke up, I saw that the man was still pushing and pulling my buttocks up and down, while the man lying under my vagina was panting heavily, sweating profusely. He had stopped thrusting into my vagina for some reason.

I saw him lying beneath me enjoying himself, letting the man push and pull my buttocks. He suddenly opened his eyes, looked at my face, and asked the man in confusion, "This woman is very ugly, why did you choose her tonight?"

"I wanted to fuck her hole, so I brought her back. What? You didn't enjoy fucking her?" the man said matter-of-factly.

"Oh? Her hole looks pretty ordinary to me. What is it about her that makes you so desperate to fuck her?" Mo Li asked curiously, while pulling my nipple between his fingers and playing with it. Ah~ Ah~ Ah~ So comfortable, so comfortable.

"I don't know, I just really want to fuck her. You've been fucking one hole for half an hour, you should have ejaculated by now." The man said coldly.

"What? You can't wait even half an hour?" Hu Yan really wants to fuck her that much?

"!!, it's clearly because I haven't fucked a woman in a long time." Mo Li curled his lips, and suddenly he reached out and grabbed my buttocks, pressing down, while his penis thrust upwards forcefully at the same time. One, two, three... twelve times, a stream of hot liquid shot into the depths of my uterus.

"Mmm..." My body stiffened a little, the pleasure spreading throughout my body through my vagina...

The man behind me quickly pulled me off Mo Li's penis, and with a "pop!" his penis was pulled out of my body, the semen inside me slowly flowing out without obstruction.

"Hehe, Amber Flame, this is the first time I've seen you so audacious!" Mo Li chuckled.

"You think you're not badly injured enough, are you?" Amber Flame looked at him threateningly.

"Hmph! If I hadn't been so careless that day, how could I have been injured to the point where I need your help to fuck a woman?" But having someone help with fucking him was actually quite enjoyable.

Amber Flame grabbed my legs and spread them apart, aiming his penis at my slit. With a "!", his large, red penis was already inserted to the very end into my vagina, which was filled with white semen. "That fox is no ordinary person, we can't be careless." The narrow passage inside

my body was filled to the brim, leaving no gaps. I could feel that thick, long penis, which almost reached my cervix, slowly thickening inside me. I breathed heavily. Oh no, if it got any bigger, my vagina would definitely be torn apart.

"You've been fucked for half an hour already, and your hole is still so tight!" he said, placing my legs on his waist.

He

lifted my buttocks with both hands, slowly raising them, his penis gradually withdrawing from my body. When it reached the entrance, he thrust in hard, penetrating my uterus. He thrust deeply again and again, then quickly pulled out.

"Ah..." If he hadn't been holding my buttocks, I probably would have been thrown off my feet. "Ah...ah...ah..." A large amount of vaginal fluid mixed with Mo Li's semen was squeezed out with his thrusts, flowing down his penis to his testicles, then dripping onto the bed with the back-and-forth movement of his testicles.

My body bounced up and down with his thrusts, my vagina convulsing and tightly gripping his penis. With each thrust and withdrawal, his penis rubbed the tender flesh inside my vagina more thoroughly.

Suddenly, he flipped me over, making me face away from him. A large hand lifted my legs, like a child urinating. The fluid from my tight passage dripped onto his erect, veiny penis, making a "drip, drip..." sound.

He grasped his sticky penis from behind, pressing it against my entrance, and with a gasp, thrust into me. "Ah... um... um..." I groaned helplessly, my mouth agape.

With each thrust, his large hands covered my breasts, kneading them forcefully...

"Ah... ah... ah..." I screamed, my whole body trembling rapidly with his movements, waves of pleasure piling up, until a few hard thrusts made my head explode. "Ah..." I fainted again.

In my dazed state, I felt him flip me over again, placing my legs on his waist, gripping my buttocks, pressing me heavily between his thighs, thrusting hard... Ahh!

“Hu Yan, you’ve already fucked her for more than half an hour, that’s enough. Let me fuck her again,” Mo Li’s calm voice came.

“The injured should abstain from sex.” Hu Yan said, thrusting his desire even harder. “Ugh…” he sighed contentedly. The heavy blow stopped the desire in my hole, and then a stream of hot liquid flowed into my depths…

7. Planning my departure.

After Hu Yan carried me back to the brothel that day, I took out fifty taels of the five hundred taels of silver he gave me and hid them in the pile of tattered clothes for easy use. I hid the rest in the big hole I had dug under my bed, and then covered it with mud again. Five hundred taels! That’s enough for my future life.

I was startled when he threw the silver at me that day. Was it too much? Although I had only just arrived here, I knew the equivalent of five hundred taels of silver in material goods. To put it bluntly, I was now a ‘rich man’.

I styled my hair back to its old peach blossom look and smeared the black ash from the small bamboo jar on my face.

I looked at my reflection in the basin, and thinking I looked ugly enough, I finally felt relieved enough to leave the room. I didn't want the madam to see my changed appearance.

I continued working as usual, anxiously waiting for Uncle Chen. Uncle Chen was a kind old man who delivered vegetables to the brothel every day. He was the kindest person to me in the brothel.

"Uncle, I'm here." I took the steamed bun Uncle Chen was offering me and squeezed it into my mouth.

"Eat slowly, you poor child, you never get enough to eat." Uncle Chen looked at me with pity and shook his head helplessly.

"Uncle, don't worry about me, I'm doing fine now, aren't I? Uncle, there's something important I need your help with."

"Why are you being so polite with your uncle, child? Just tell me what you need, as long as it's within my power!" Uncle Chen said kindly.

"Uncle, thank you so much. Please take this money and find a reliable person outside to help me redeem myself." I took out the fifty taels I had prepared.

"Child, where did you get so much money?" Uncle Chen asked, somewhat surprised.

"Hehe, Uncle, a kind person gave this to me." I smiled; I couldn't very well say I got it from selling myself.

"That's wonderful! Such a kind person will surely be rewarded. But redeeming yourself doesn't require this much silver. Take the thirty taels back." Uncle Chen, kind-hearted, believed me and put the thirty taels back into my hand.

"Uncle, use the rest for your son's wedding. Wasn't your father worried about your son's marriage? Take it." I squeezed the silver back.

"You'll need to live after you get out. How can you manage without silver?" Uncle Chen was anxious to return it.

"Uncle! I still have some. Besides, with you taking care of me after I get out, I won't need much money. And your son's marriage can't be delayed." I quickly reassured Uncle Chen, urging him to accept my silver.

"But this isn't a small amount, child. With this, you'll live a more comfortable life in your later years." The uncle still refused to take it.

"Otherwise, Uncle, you can keep this for now and pay me back when you have the money." I had no choice but to say that.

"Alright then, Uncle will pay you back later." He was so worried about his son's marriage that his hair had turned white.

8 Ways to Make Money

The next day, the person Uncle found arrived, and the madam's jaw almost dropped. Who would redeem an ugly woman?

She readily sold me for twenty taels of silver... Holding the contract of sale, I was overjoyed; I was finally free.

After leaving, I spent another twenty taels to buy the house Uncle Chen had found for me.

I was so excited that tears welled up in my eyes; in this world, I finally had my own little nest. I lay on my homemade rocking chair and rested leisurely for two days. Hmm, life without production is so comfortable...

But I understand the saying, "He who does not plan for the future will have trouble in the present." Even if I had mountains of gold and silver now, they would all run out one day.

To live a leisurely life in this world, money is indispensable. In that world, I toiled for money, and in this world, I will still toil for money. *Sigh*, I thought helplessly.

But this world should be better, right? After all, I lived in that fiercely competitive society. Life in this simpler ancient world should be easier, right?

I yawned, got up, and looked at my reflection in the water, gazing at my somewhat blurry face. I couldn't help but feel a pang of regret; that world was better, at least there were bright mirrors to look in.

Mirrors? A lightbulb went off in my head! That's it! I can make glass! I learned that in school in my previous life. With glass, I can make mirrors. And with mirrors, I can sell them for money. Oh haha… I'm so talented!

For this grand ideal, I gritted my teeth and spent a fortune building a crucible kiln, and spent a lot of effort finding raw materials such as quartz sand, limestone, feldspar, soda ash, and boric acid. Following the material list, I weighed the raw materials, mixed them together, and placed them in a crucible. Then, I heated the mixture at a high temperature (1300-1600°C) outside the crucible to form a uniform, bubble-free molten glass. After the molten glass cooled, I shaped it into round solids of varying sizes.

And so, my first glass creation was born. Now, all I need to do is coat the round lens with mercury and tin foil, and my mirror is complete.

However, what has bothered me for a long time is the tin foil. Its only use here is to make paper money for offerings to ghosts and spirits. It's just that it's originally silvery-white, and the ash turns golden after burning—what a waste…

I picked up a mirror and looked at my face. It was so clear! I also discovered that I wasn't so ugly after all. My pores in the mirror were so fine, my eyes so bright, my eyelashes so long! The only flaws were a slightly protruding forehead and slightly protruding teeth…

But in my opinion, slightly protruding teeth aren't so bad; at most, they make my lips a little hard to close completely. I comforted myself.

After the mercury dried, I had someone make a copper plate the same size as the glass mirror, based on the traditional floral and bird patterns on the back of bronze mirrors of that era, and attached it to the back of the mirror. And so, the magnificent mirror was finally born! [Image

9] I was transported

to the most luxurious jewelry store in the capital city, and I suddenly felt like a frog in a well. The words "extraordinarily grand" instinctively popped into my mind. In that world, I had never seen a jewelry store of this scale, either in real life or on television.

The shopkeeper greeted me warmly, "Hello, young lady, please feel free to look around."

"Are you buying rouge or jewelry?"

"I'd like to see your best mirror," I said softly after walking behind the large vermilion counter.

"Young lady, our best mirror costs twenty taels of silver," the shopkeeper said, turning around to take out an exquisite box.

Was the shopkeeper implying that this mirror was beyond my means? I looked up and smiled faintly, "May I take a look?"

"Of course, please take a look, young lady." He opened the box.

Inside was a small, exquisite bronze mirror. I held it in my hands and looked at my face. I saw a yellowish face reflected in it. This was my first time looking in a bronze mirror. Unlike what I expected, it didn't reflect my face clearly or distort it; at most, it was just not very clear.

I turned the mirror over and saw that the design on the back was exquisite and delicate, definitely the work of a master craftsman. No wonder a mirror could sell for twenty taels of silver.

I put the mirror back in the box, then took out the mirror I had brought and handed it to the shopkeeper. "Shopkeeper, what do you think of this mirror?"

The shopkeeper took the mirror and his eyes nearly popped out of his head. After examining it from all angles for a long time, he respectfully asked, "Young lady, would you please sit for a moment? I'll be right back."

I smiled and nodded.

Seeing that I agreed, the shopkeeper called over a waiter to bring me a pot of tea and then hurriedly left.
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"A magic mirror?" Linghu Yue put the lid on the cup, raising an eyebrow in disbelief.

"Yes, the image reflected in that mirror is exactly the same as seeing it with my own eyes." The shopkeeper bowed slightly.

"Oh, such a mirror really exists? Then I should go see it." Linghu Yue placed the teacup back on the table and stood up gracefully.

Just as I was idly tapping the rim of my cup with the lid, I saw the shopkeeper and a man in white walk in.

His tall, slender figure, sharply defined eyebrows, high nose, naturally curved lips, and eyes as black as ink—most captivating was the air of wisdom he exuded, a quiet wisdom hidden in plain sight. I was filled with admiration and captivated by him for a long time…

"Ahem!" The shopkeeper coughed lightly behind the man, trying to alert him.

I snapped back to reality, my cheeks flushing slightly. I sat up straight. It wasn't like I hadn't seen handsome men before; staring at someone like that was just too embarrassing.

"Miss, may I borrow your mirror?" Linghu Yue pretended not to notice.

"Oh..." I quickly took out the mirror again.

He stared at the mirror, his expression changing drastically. He examined the entire mirror before asking, "Miss, where did you get this mirror?"

He seemed to be a businessman; he got to the point right away. "I'm sorry, I can't tell you that. Please forgive me!" I have my principles, whether you're handsome or not.

"This mirror was recently made, wasn't it?" He smiled at me; the patterns and designs were newly applied.

Such deep eyes... I nodded unconsciously.

"Then... Miss, who made this mirror?" He bent down to look at my small frame, his eyes so tender.

"I made it myself..." I murmured. Even if he asked me to give him the whole mirror right now, I would.

Linghu Yue was surprised for a moment, then regained his composure. "What are you made of?" His large hand touched my face.

"It's made of..." I explained the method of making mirrors that I knew.

Linghu Yue was puzzled. Could such a treasure be made this way? He smiled, his thumb gently stroking my slightly protruding lips. "Do you still have these materials at home?"

"Yes..." I looked up at him with a dark gaze.

"Come, take me there." He gently patted my shoulder.

"Okay..."

Linghu Yue looked at the raw materials in my room, as well as the crucible and kiln, and held the tin foil in his hand, exclaiming in amazement, "Things that the world would consider worthless have such wonderful uses."

His hand touched my face again. "Such a clever little thing, it's a pity to leave it here. Why don't you come with me?"

I nodded willingly, agreeing to whatever he said...

"Hehe, is this your true nature?" Linghu Yue smiled happily. Those hypnotized by him reveal their deepest nature; this little thing's nature is truly adorable…

“Do you still have family?” If so, then deal with them all…

I shook my head; Peach Blossom has no family.

“Now look into my eyes. I want you to forget how to make the mirror and your past. You only need to remember that you are my distant cousin, named Ruoxi. You came here to rely on me… When I mention ‘Drunken Dream of the Mortal World’ to you later, you will remember everything.” He grabbed my chin with his large hand, his eyes fixed on me.

“Yes…” I answered obediently.

“Now close your eyes and wait for me to finish saying ‘one, two, three.’ When you open your eyes again, you will have forgotten everything.” He said softly.

“One, two, three…”

11-30 10 Amnesia

I transmigrated, I’m certain of it.

The memories of this body’s past tell me that I am living in this body’s cousin’s house, and judging from the environment of his house, I can guess that this ‘cousin’ is extremely wealthy and noble.

I comfortably lay on the rocking chair I made, happily twirling the handkerchief in my hand. Ah, life as a young lady is so comfortable. Even without TV or computer here, I'm still happy. I just miss my mom and dad...

"What are you thinking about? You're smiling so happily." Linghu Yue sat on the armrest of my rocking chair and asked with a cheerful smile.

"I was just thinking about my handsome cousin, so I'm smiling happily." I flattered him sweetly.

"Hehe, really? It's not shameful for a girl to say such things." Linghu Yue affectionately pinched my cheek.

"Oh dear, my face is already not very pretty, why are you pinching it?" I was annoyed that my cousin was so handsome, while this cousin was just pretty. And her forehead was a little protruding, plus two big canine teeth. Although she wasn't ugly, she wasn't particularly good-looking either.

"Who said my cousin isn't pretty? Curved willow-leaf eyebrows, bright and sparkling eyes, rosy cheeks, she's as pretty as you can say." My cousin's eyelashes gently brushed against my face.

"Cousin, don't get so close, your eyelashes are tickling my face." I pushed my cousin's face away.

"Why are you back so early today?" I don't know when it started, but this cousin of mine always seems to like coming here...

"Well, I didn't have much to do today." His large body squeezed into my rocking chair, and he pulled me onto his lap.

He buried his face in the hair around my neck. I don't know why, but every day when he opens his eyes, he wants to see this little thing immediately.

At first, he approached her out of curiosity about her talent, wanting to find something more useful from her. Because those glass pieces had already earned him too much money...

But why did all of that become unimportant later? He simply wanted to be close to her, simply wanted to hear her speak, simply wanted to chat with her. Even if he did nothing all day but stay by her side, he wouldn't be too bored...

"Cousin, put me down!" Even if the siblings have a good relationship, they shouldn't be hugging and cuddling like this.

"Sweetie, don't squirm! Cousin is tired, let Cousin rest for a bit." Linghu Yue closed her eyes in enjoyment.

"Hmph, go back to rest if you want. This rocking chair is mine, get up." I snorted, flipped over and straddled him, violently shaking him by his white clothes.

Suddenly, as if stimulated by something, my cousin grabbed my hands that were shaking him, and his eyes snapped open, filled with desire.

I felt like I was pressing down on my cousin's 'that'... and I was shaking him so hard??? A flock of crows flew overhead...

"Ah..." Then, I belatedly screamed.

"Cousin... you, you,..." I was so frightened that I couldn't speak coherently, "...I'll rest here, I'm going back to my room..." I jumped off my cousin's lap and ran back to my boudoir, too ashamed to face anyone. My

face was burning hot, so I quickly ran into my room, rushed to the dressing table, picked up the mirror on the table, and looked at myself—sure enough, my whole face was red.

Seeing my clear reflection in the mirror, I couldn't help but marvel at how advanced the technology of this ancient era was; they already had glass mirrors.

11. Visiting My Bride in the Middle of the Night (1) (Caution)

While I was half asleep, someone pulled down my underpants and spread my legs apart. His large hand gently stroked my pubic hair, and suddenly a finger was inserted into my cleft, followed by a series of light scraping and stirring...

"Ah..." I was startled awake. I quickly opened my blurry eyes and saw that the person was my cousin.

I took a deep breath and patted my chest in relief. Luckily, it wasn't a philanderer.

Wait, something doesn't seem right. Cousin, what is he doing? "Cousin, what are you doing?" I belatedly screamed.

My cousin kissed my small mouth with his big mouth. "Mmm... mmm... let me go." I pushed against his chest with my hands.

While pressing my twisting body down with his huge body, he increased the frequency of his fingers going in and out of my passage. "Ah, ah... mmm... mmm..." My cousin's penis was already hard as iron and pressing against me. It felt so hard and so big. It would feel so good if it were inserted into my hole, right?

"Cousin, you can't do this..." I opened my mouth and bit my cousin's lower lip. You provoked me first.

"Mmm..." My cousin groaned and spread my legs wider, pulling himself away slightly to rip off his clothes—wasn't that too rough? Then he pressed back down on me, his large penis lightly scraping and bumping against my pink cleft, occasionally moving to lightly bump against my clitoris.

"Mmm...mmm...ah...ah..." I watched as my cousin's entire penis gradually became soaked with my honey-like fluids. How lewd. "No...no...it's so embarrassing...ah...ah..." I kept panting. "Ah..."

My cousin's large penis suddenly broke into my hole, splashing water everywhere. His penis plunged into the layers of tender flesh, reaching my core. Instantly, most of my cousin's penis was tightly surrounded and held by my tender flesh, but a section of his penis was still sticking out of my hole.

"Ah...ah...it's so big...cousin, what do we do? It can't go in, um...it's so swollen..."

Linghu Yue gasped, not daring to move an inch, because the tingling pleasure spreading throughout his body from his penis was almost making him ejaculate. He kissed my panting mouth and sucked on my tongue...

My tender little hole was filled to the brim by my cousin's large penis, so full that there wasn't even a wisp of air inside. At this moment, his large penis kept gently scraping and squeezing my clitoris, these actions sending tingling sensations throughout my body. "Ah," my cousin tried to thrust dozens of times but still couldn't insert the entire penis into my hole, "cousin, don't hit it anymore, it can't go in...ah...it's too swollen...it's about to burst from my hole." Ugh. Ah. Ah. If this continues, I'll be fucked to death.

But I still fearlessly reached out and grabbed the part of his penis still outside me, squeezing it lightly and heavily, which made the desire in my cousin's eyes intensify. Hehe…

“Ah…ah…ah…so long…uh…you’re going in too deep…no…uh…too hard…no, ah, ah, ah…” I’m really asking for trouble, I’m about to be fucked to death.

My cousin’s hips moved like a storm, thrusting in and out, each time pulling my vaginal muscles out of my hole. Because the space inside my hole was so tight, when he pulled his penis out, he inevitably pulled out a little bit of the flesh clinging to its surface. But the effect of this forceful pulling on my vagina felt so good…

Suddenly someone knocked on my door, “Miss, are you alright?” It must be Xiaoyue who heard my cries.

I cleared my voice, which was clouded by desire, and replied, “I’m fine, I just had a nightmare. You should go back and rest, I…uh…”

Bastard! He took advantage of my conversation to fuck me so hard. He pulled my buttocks up, his large, heavy penis slowly thrusting in and out of my vagina, each thrust deeper and harder than the last, making a "plop, plop, plop..." sound.

I quickly pressed his buttocks down with both hands, keeping his penis still inside me, and then gasped for breath.

Linghu Yue gave me a big smile, lowered his head, and sucked and licked the artery on my neck. Just then, the knocking on the door sounded again, "Miss, are you really alright? I think I just heard a 'pop! pop!' sound."

"Ah? I was bitten by a dragon, I was swatting a mosquito." I said haphazardly.

"Pfft!" My cousin laughed at my excuse, and I quickly covered his mouth with my tongue.

"Mmm..." He sucked on my tongue. Uh, my hands were almost unable to hold his buttocks down anymore. I was sweating profusely with anxiety!

"What's wrong, Miss? Please open the door." Xiaoyue was also anxious.

I forced my tongue back with all my might. "N-nothing, go and rest! Bring some different incense tomorrow; this kind of incense doesn't seem to work very well."

"Please wait a moment, Miss. I'll go get it from Aunt Chen right away." Miss is of noble birth; how could she let mosquitoes bite her? It seems I'll be punished for running away tomorrow.

"Xiaoyue, I didn't tell you to go now!" My desire was burning, and my temper flared up as well. "Go back and rest! I want to sleep. Don't bother me anymore."

"Miss..." Xiaoyue was almost crying.

"I've already killed all the mosquitoes in the room. If you come in later, won't they just fly in again? That's why I said to get it tomorrow, do you understand?" I patiently said, suppressing my rising desire.

"Oh, Miss, I'll go to sleep then. I'll bring the incense first thing tomorrow morning." I breathed a sigh of relief as Xiaoyue's footsteps faded into the distance.

Whew! Finally gone.

I immediately wrapped my legs around my cousin's waist, constantly stroking his withdrawn penis while biting and pulling hard on his nipples. "You took advantage of me! See how I'll get you!" I shook my hips vigorously beneath him, swirling his penis forcefully inside my vagina. The colorless nectar turned into a thick, white liquid that flowed down from the opening. Ah! What a lewd scene.

So good, I'm almost there. Just one more thrust, just one more push, and I'll be there. I lifted my hips, letting his penis plunge deeper into my body.

"Ah..." My vision blurred, my whole body trembled uncontrollably, and my vaginal walls gripped his penis tightly...

"Mmm..." He let out a low growl, changing his previous submissive posture as he thrust rapidly into my vagina...

Huff, huff, huff. The trembling in my body lessened, and my strength returned a little—hehe, my moment of revenge has arrived! While he was engrossed in thrusting, I "popped!" and pulled my vagina away from his penis.

He glared at me angrily. I snorted and glared back.

Seeing him about to grab me, I quickly jumped off the bed.

Huff, huff, huff. I gasped for breath as I ran away from him. "Ah..." I cried out in surprise. Too bad. He caught me in no time. How useless!

"You're satisfied with yourself, and you want to leave me behind? Dream on!" He raised his penis, ready to thrust into my vagina again. I quickly covered my opening with my hand.

"Ugh..." His penis bumped against the back of my hand. Luckily, he didn't use too much force, or he would have bent it!

"Hmph!" I turned my face away, refusing to look at him.

He chuckled helplessly, "Little thing, you can't stop me like this." As he spoke, he lightly touched me, and I went limp. My cousin sighed, gently caught me, and carried me to the bed.

12 Visiting the Bride in the Middle of the Night (2) (Caution)

He gently placed me on the bed and touched me again. Hmm—I can move again, and I immediately started punching and kicking him...

He brushed my hands away, and his big hands began to rub and knead my breasts, which were swollen with desire, and then he grabbed them hard. "Ah, um... my breasts will break... let go... I..." I kept hitting his big hands that were gripping my breasts. "Waaah... it hurts..." I cried.

"Ah..." He picked me up, wrapped my legs around his waist, and inserted his penis directly. He thrust wildly inside me, his hips pumping like a motor, thick nectar gushing from the petals of my vagina, splashing onto our mating buttocks. "Ah..." I twisted my hips, squeezing his abdomen with both hands, trying to push his penis out. But my resistance was like an ant's tickle to him. "Slap slap slap slap slap slap..." The sounds of our bodies colliding were incessant.

He lowered his head and gently bit and pulled at my pink nipples with his teeth. "Ah—" I straightened up in pleasure...

"Waaah...no...uh...be gentle...waaah..." I could see my wet hole violently swallowing and spitting out his huge penis, clearly seeing the milky white nectar gushing out from the small hole... Huff, huff, huff! I gasped for breath, letting his penis thrust rapidly in and out of my tender crack, my body limp and powerless. Only the swelling and tingling pleasure made me moan uncontrollably, "Ah...uh..."

Linghu Yue grabbed my pink buttocks with both hands and pressed them down, his own hips thrusting violently upwards relentlessly, each hard, hot tip of his penis striking solidly deep into my core.

Ah, the tingling, soft, and sticky pleasure spread even more widely. Ah, ah, ah… I was about to be fucked to death, he breathed slightly, gently pressing his forehead against mine, his thrusting and pounding movements becoming faster and faster.

“Ah…” I uncontrollably arched my neck and bent my body. My face was burning hot, “Waaah… no… ah… I’m about to be fucked to death… waaah…”

He took a satisfied breath, his throbbing hips pounding and swirling against my tender flesh. His large mouth and tongue slid from my face, across my neck, to my nipples, where he gently bit, circled, and licked…

“Ugh ahhh…” I couldn’t bear it any longer and reached out to grab his penis, trying to pull it out of my hole; if he kept fucking me like this, I would be torn apart!

"Mmm..." Linghu Yue's large hand grasped my small hand that was gripping his penis... His hips thrust even harder into my vagina.

"Slap, slap!..." The sounds of our lower bodies colliding grew louder. Ahhhhh, help!

Suddenly, he increased the frequency and force of his thrusts... His semen shot into my uterus... "Ah, ah, ah, so hot, so comfortable..." My uterus tightly sucked in his semen.

"Mmm... Didn't it ejaculate? Why is it getting bigger?" I asked incredulously, my eyes wide open.

"Ah!" He pounded into me hard, and I shuddered with pleasure.

"Who told you that it can't get bigger after ejaculating? Hmm?" He grabbed my chin and kissed me.

"Mmm..." I was almost unable to breathe from being fucked, and you're still kissing me? I pushed his lips away forcefully. Huff huff huff! Luckily, I didn't run out of breath.

“Tell me! You’ve been here before?” He pushed his penis deeper into me, then straightened his massive body, pulling up my clitoris with one hand and flicking it forcefully with the other.

“Ah, ah, ah!” I felt both pain and pleasure. “Damn it, you’ve ruined my reputation!”

“Where did the hymen go?” He increased the speed of his thrusts.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah… I don’t know…” My voice was broken by his thrusting.

“Mmm…” He thrust heavily dozens more times, then closed his eyes in pleasure. Hot semen shot into my uterus in segments…

The room was quiet, except for my heavy breathing.

“I want to be on top.” I pushed against his chest; if he pressed me down like this, I would suffocate.

"Hehe! Okay, whatever you say..." He affectionately tugged at my nipple, then pressed his large hand against my buttocks, making our lower bodies even more tightly connected. He then rolled onto the bed, and in the blink of an eye, I was on top of him.
"Hmm, why did you press my buttocks down before rolling?" I looked at him curiously.

"...? You little thing! Hahahaha! You're really my little darling..." He paused slightly, then realized what I had asked.

He cupped my face in his hands and gently kissed my slightly protruding lips. "How can you be so cute? My little thing, you like this..." would hurt him to the bone.

He murmured, lightly nibbling my lips, "I pressed your buttocks down before rolling because... I don't want my penis to slip out of your body..."

"Ah?" My face burned. What kind of question did I just ask? How embarrassing!

"Hehehahaha..." Seeing my reaction, he laughed even harder.

He gradually stopped laughing, his large hands stroking my body, his eyes deepening as he looked at me. "Tell me, who has penetrated your cave?"

I was still a virgin in that world. "Only you have," I answered earnestly.

Seeing my innocent answer, Linghu Yue sighed with heartache and hugged my waist tightly.

How could he forget that she had already been deeply hypnotized once? His second hypnosis wouldn't reveal the memory she had been forcibly locked away... But from now on, she was his. He wouldn't allow any other man to touch her!

13 The day my

cousin tore my clothes, he actually generously and naturally ordered a maid to bring them over the next day. In no time, everyone in the mansion knew about our 'affair,' making me afraid to go out for several days. Even facing Xiaoyue felt strange.

"Miss, the Second Madam is here. She wants to see you," Xiaoyue said, pouting. So this little girl hasn't forgiven me yet?

"Is she my cousin's mother?" I had no information about a 'second wife'.

"No..." Xiaoyue hesitated, as if afraid of hurting my feelings.

"Xiaoyue, what's wrong?" I asked, unable to bear seeing her distress.

"Miss, she's not Master's mother, she...she, she's Master's second wife." Xiaoyue didn't dare look up at me.

She's my cousin's wife? I was stunned. How could this be? My cousin, he's so young, how could he have a wife?

"Xiaoyue, this isn't a joke." I said sternly.

"Miss..." Xiaoyue's eyes welled up with tears. How could she lie to you?

"..." It's true.

How could I forget this is ancient times, where people generally marry young? How could I have been so foolish as to think my cousin was single? How could I have given myself to him so easily... Was I captivated by his charm? Or moved by his tenderness? I'm not even sure myself...

"What does she want with me?" I didn't want to see her unless it was necessary. She must have heard rumors and come to confront me. If I accidentally got hit by her, who would I complain to?

Wasn't this a common scene in TV dramas from my past life? The husband has an affair, the wife, furious, confronts the other woman, and then comes the beating...

"Go tell her I'm not feeling well today..." The excuse was a bit old-fashioned, but it worked.

"Miss, don't worry, Second Madam is a very nice person." Xiaoyue seemed to sense my fear.

Was it that obvious? Even such a naive girl like Xiaoyue could see through my worries?

Xiaoyue said that Second Madam is a nice person?? Nonsense, if she were a nice person, why would she come to me? But I'll have to face her sooner or later, and running away isn't a solution: what must be faced will eventually have to be faced.

"Xiaoyue, invite her to the attic first, make some tea outside, and treat her well. I'll be out in a bit," I said, trying to sound cheerful.

I reached out and lifted the beaded curtain to enter the small reception hall. My eyes were drawn to a delicate, oval face with bright, sparkling eyes, rosy lips, and a petite figure. She wore a long, flowing pale purple dress, and her entire being resembled a vibrant peach blossom smiling in the spring breeze—utterly captivating.

Such a beautiful woman! Even I couldn't help but feel a surge of affection for her, let alone my cousin.

"Sister, you've been here for two months now. It's truly impolite of you to only visit now," she said, curtsying slightly. It wasn't that she didn't want to come, but her husband usually wouldn't allow anyone near his cousin. If it weren't for her husband asking her to act as a matchmaker for her cousin today, she wouldn't have been able to enter.

I smiled faintly and returned her curtsy, looking at her calmly.

14

I had never imagined that women could be so generous.

I was truly shocked by what she said the day before yesterday. She didn't come to confront me, but to arrange a marriage for my cousin! Whether she was sincere or not, I admired her greatly. If it were me, I would never allow my husband to marry someone else. Let alone arrange a marriage for him! I don't know I have that kind of magnanimity.

"Bang—" My cousin kicked open the door to my inner room.

He must have just come back today, right? Why is he so angry? I looked at him, puzzled.

He grabbed my chin. "Say it! Why won't you agree?" He could tolerate my occasional tantrums, but on this matter, he wouldn't allow it.

"What do you mean, won't you agree?" I didn't understand.

"You've learned to play dumb? Hmm?" He squeezed my chin harder, clearly annoyed.

"I really don't understand." I slapped his hand away from my chin.

"Your body is already mine. If you don't marry me, are you going to become a nun?"

You already have a wife, what do you need me for? I muttered to myself.

"I've already given you the position of my principal wife, what more could you possibly want?" This is something many women wouldn't even dare to dream of. He'd impulsively offered her this position, and she dared to say no!

"It's settled then, you prepare well." The auspicious day is in two days, let's set it for two days later. He couldn't wait.

He couldn't help but reach out and stroke her face.

Only when he saw her again did he realize how much he'd missed her these past two days. No wonder he'd so eagerly compressed his seven-day trip into two…

But when he returned full of joy, the news he received was that she didn't want to marry him. He came to her, seething with anger, but the moment he saw her small face, all his anger and resentment vanished without a trace, replaced by a deep longing for her…

Perhaps only she could stir his heart so completely…

How did this little thing manage all this? She possessed neither breathtaking beauty nor alluring figure. What was it that allowed her to capture my heart so firmly?

"No..." I didn't want to share a man with another woman, not even my favorite cousin.

"Say that again?" My cousin narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"I don't want to share a man with another woman." I dared to say what I thought, what could you do about it?

"..." My cousin's eyes widened, completely stunned by my words.

"Men are supposed to have multiple wives and concubines, except for those they can't afford. What kind of nonsense are you thinking?" My cousin chuckled and patted my head. This gentle touch conveyed boundless doting.

"No, I said no, and I mean it! Don't take this as a joke!"

My cousin's eyes suddenly turned cold. "This isn't something you can just do as you please."

I was stunned. I had never seen my cousin like this before...

15 Caught in the Act (Caution)

Who would willingly get into a car accident? My current situation is similar to being in a car accident. I don't want to marry my cousin, but I'm being forced into it...

After a "car accident," should I choose to escape reality or face it bravely? This has become a serious question.

To be honest, with my personality, it's impossible for me to simply run away from reality after a "car accident." I will bravely face the problems that follow.

The same logic applies: since I'm being forced to marry my cousin, I won't choose to run away. Besides, the outside world in ancient times is too unfamiliar to me. What kind of terrible things might happen to a naive young woman like me?

If he dares to marry me, why shouldn't I? But since he's married me, then he has to follow my rules...

"Miss... Hehehe..." Xiaoyue ran out of breath.

"Xiaoyue, what's the commotion?" I lay on the bed, squinting at Xiaoyue.

“Miss…” Xiaoyue gasped for breath, “Master sent someone to say he’ll be spending the night in Second Madam’s room…” She had run a long way to get to her mistress’s room. Her mistress was always very good to her, so of course she wanted to think about her mistress’s happiness. That’s why she ran back to tell her mistress as soon as she received the news.

But her mistress was so lazy, she hadn’t gotten out of bed for several days in a row.

“What?!” I was furious. Damn it, he’s been fucking me for several days in a row, and now he can’t wait to fuck other women after he’s just fucked me to death? Or is he already tired of fucking my hole?

You think I’m a kitten just because I haven’t shown my teeth? “Go and find out where he is now.”

Only her mistress would dare to call Master “him” like that. “Master is with Second Madam.” Xiaoyue honestly told me what she knew.

“What? It’s not even dark yet and they’re already doing it?” I roared.

Miss, I’m not even married yet! Oh, I’m so embarrassed…
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“Madam, you can’t go in.” Suddenly a man in black appeared in front of me.

"Ah!" I was startled. Where did this guy come from?

"Get out! I'm in a very bad mood today!" Spending so much time with my cousin has made me more domineering. People really do learn to be 'bad' easily!

"Please leave, Madam," the man in black said expressionlessly.

So, I really can't get in today? I smiled wickedly and winked at him seductively. I slowly pulled open his collar...

His calm face suddenly flushed crimson, and he quickly turned away. If the master found out he'd seen Madam's body, not only would his life be in danger, but he'd probably suffer a fate worse than death. He's by the master's side every day, so he knows how much the master values this Madam...

Just then, I quickly slipped past him and squeezed through the door. Haha, sometimes men in ancient times are really innocent. Having lived in an era where women naturally showed their arms and legs, why would I be ashamed to show even a little skin?

When I entered the room, I saw my cousin, his underpants half-pulled down, rapidly moving over the completely naked 'second madam'.

From my angle, I could see the soft hair beneath her flat, snow-white belly, peeking out from beneath my cousin's massive frame. I could also clearly see the copious amounts of vaginal fluid gushing from their joined bodies with each powerful thrust…

He let out a low, beast-like howl, his hands gripping the 'second wife's' thighs tightly, his abdomen pressed against her vulva as he thrust forcefully back and forth.

"Mmm, mmm, ah… ah…" The 'second wife' was already beyond control from the fucking.

Knowing it in my heart was one thing, but seeing it with my own eyes was another…

"Your hole is so tight…" Linghu Yue murmured comfortably, feeling her grip.

"The wooden stick is here? Your maid is quite efficient." She returned with the stick in less than a short while. "What are you standing there for? Quickly put the stick into your master's anus…"

I grew increasingly furious. So, the 'insertion' wasn't closed because she was waiting for the maid to use the stick as a sex toy!

I was already beyond reason with rage. I rushed forward and, before they could react, I reached out and pulled my cousin's thick, long penis out of the 'second wife's' wet hole.

"Ah!" The 'Second Madam' was stunned.

"Ugh..." It hurts so much, my whole body was thrown out by my cousin...

Linghu Yue was terrified, his face turned pale. He almost killed his little thing with his internal force... Damn it, how did she get here? Logically speaking, with Chen Fei holding her back, she shouldn't have been able to get in...

"Are you alright, little thing?" Fortunately, he had time to withdraw his internal force, but he couldn't stop the throwing motion...

"Hmph, let me throw you once, see if it hurts!" I said through gritted teeth: all the bones in my body are about to break...

"What are you standing there for? Take me back to the room!" I roared 'domineeringly'.

He was completely stunned by her this time.

How could there be a woman like her in the world? Seeing her husband and concubine 'making love', she not only didn't feel wronged and turn to run away, but she also didn't irrationally beat or scold the concubine. In the end, she just gave him a domineering sentence, 'What are you standing there for? Take me back to the room!' What's even more admirable is that she directly reached into his and his concubine's genitals, solving the problem directly and effectively. Impressive, impressive!

Linghu Yue, in high spirits, squeezed his still-erect penis into his underpants. He lowered the hem of his long robe, his face cold yet satisfied as he picked her up. Heh… his little thing wasn't without jealousy, it's just that its reaction to jealousy was normal…

I hadn't spoken a word to him the whole way. His face was cold, but mine was even colder!

"You, put me on the bed and then go take a bath, especially your penis, wash it thoroughly."

"Ah… Miss!" Xiaoyue screamed, ignoring Linghu Yue's presence. Clearly, she was terrified by my shocking words. But I couldn't help it, I was already furious.

My cousin tightened his grip on me, angrily throwing me onto the bed.

Mmm, the soft cotton felt so good. Don't be fooled by how hard my cousin threw me onto the bed; I didn't feel any pain at all…

“Ah… Miss!” Master, you've gone too far! Miss will be hurt from that fall.

“What are you yelling about? Get out!” Linghu Yue roared, annoyed. He had already adjusted his strength; although it looked like he threw her hard, he wouldn't hurt her… He would take care of his woman himself; he didn't need a maid to worry about her!

Xiaoyue was scared but stubbornly refused to leave.

Haha, good job, Xiaoyue. It's worth all the love I've given you.

“Get out!” My cousin was furious.

“My woman, you can't bully her!” I said calmly. “Go take a bath now; you stink!”

“Xiaoyue, bring me water; I need to wash my hands.” My hands were covered in his and that 'second wife's' semen, making me very uncomfortable.

Before Xiaoyue could answer, her cousin had already thrown her out of the room. "Get someone to bring in a bucket of hot water." Her cousin slammed the door shut...

Ignoring him, I continued rubbing my face with the blanket, only to see him walking towards me, his bare buttocks exposed, revealing his large, erect penis.

Men are indeed masters at undressing; in the blink of an eye, he was completely naked.

"Ah, ahh!" I pushed against his body with my hands. "Get away! Don't touch me before you shower!" I shouted with all my might.

If I could tolerate even this, I wouldn't be myself.

"Don't even think about bringing her fluids with you!" I looked at him firmly.

Linghu Yue suddenly stopped moving as if someone had acupuncture.

After about fifteen minutes, he reacted and then burst into uncontrollable laughter, "Hahaha... ..." This was the true face of his darling.

Shockingly bold words, an arrogance at its peak, and a capricious yet not overly delicate personality. She so perfectly seduced his heart, making him involuntarily fall into her arms... From then on, he was at her beck and call...

16 Revenge and Love (Caution)

I coldly stared at him, his eyes closed, leisurely leaning against the tub.

"Hmph, that's just soaking in the water, not bathing!" He just soaked in the water like that, not even scrubbing his body. Can this be considered bathing?

"..." He glanced at me, then closed his eyes again, enjoying himself.

Ignoring me? ???

"'Exhausted' to the point of not even having the strength to speak?" I sighed insincerely, "How can a wife bear to see her husband so tired? Let me serve you while you bathe!"

I lazily got off the bed, gracefully tiptoeing towards him with a cat-like gait.

Linghu Yue stared at me, both fascinated and wary.

"! Duoduo, why are you looking at your wife with such 'wronged' eyes?" I gave him a seductive sideways glance. I squatted down by the bucket…

I scooped up hot water with both hands and poured it onto his broad shoulders, my eyes fixed intently on the streams of water flowing down his chest and into the water.

“I’ve heard it said, ‘A beautiful woman’s bath brings forth a vibrant fragrance,’ and seeing it today, it’s certainly true…” I lifted my cousin’s chin with two fingers, and with an extremely erotic touch, lightly rubbed his two firm, peach-colored lips with my thumb.

Hehe, teasing a beauty is quite enjoyable, but how could my cousin, such a domineering man, not react and obediently let me play with him? Is it raining blood?

I looked at him curiously, only to see him already stunned…

Hehe… He’s cuter like this!

I glanced down at the bucket. I casually picked up the flower petal jar I’d left next to the bucket last time and dumped all the petals into the water…

“I’m not a woman.” My cousin was startled back to reality by the petals. Congratulations—my cousin is back to normal.

“Your ‘smell’ isn’t good, you should be fumigated with flower petals,” I replied with a smile befitting a leisurely wife.

My cousin gave me a gloomy smile and sprawled out to be ‘served’ by me.

I narrowed my eyes and, with extreme pleasure, stirred the water a few times with my hands…

Ouch, ouch. Cousin, I’m sorry, I didn’t ‘intentionally’ touch your iron-hard penis, look, look at your penis, it’s gotten even harder…

Ouch, ouch, cousin, please forgive me, I didn’t ‘intentionally’ wash your scrotum so hard. It’s made you, made your breathing even heavier…

“You did it on purpose…” And you dare to look at him with such innocent eyes? Linghu Yue was going crazy several times.

I giggled and rubbed his nipples with both hands, one on each side, and then stuck a few flower petals on them and continued to rub vigorously. I did it on purpose, what can you do about it? I provocatively scooped up the flower petal water again and again and playfully splashed it on his chest…

Oh haha, seeing his lustful expression made me feel so good.

"You've been playing with me for so long, it's time for me to get my revenge." My cousin grabbed my waist and pulled me into the bucket of water.

"Ah..." My clothes were soaked and clung to my body... It was so uncomfortable. I pouted and looked pitifully at my cousin.

Linghu Yue sighed, contentedly serving him like a slave.

"Cousin, you tore off another piece of my clothing!" I told you to take it off, not to tear it. Even if you have money, you can't use it like this.

"I'll have someone make you a few more tomorrow," my cousin said nonchalantly. He then put one of my nipples in his mouth and began to tease it. His other hand kept grabbing and squeezing my breast, shaping it into various forms.

"Mmm...ah..." I involuntarily cried out, raising my neck. I pressed my hands against his head, pushing my nipples deeper into his mouth...

"Splash!" My cousin had already picked me up and stepped out of the tub.

"Ah..." My cousin's big penis slapped against my vulva as he stood up, the numbness feeling so good.

"Ah, cousin, no!" I suddenly snapped out of my daze. When did I get so captivated by his masculinity that I forgot about something important?

"?" My cousin glared at me with extreme displeasure.

"Your penis hasn't been washed yet!" Glaring at me won't help; if it's not washed, you're not allowed to fuck me.

My cousin took two deep breaths and said mischievously, "I've already stepped out of the tub and don't want to go back in. If you want it washed, figure it out yourself."

"Then put me down, I'll wash it myself." I'll wash it, I'll wash it. I'm just afraid you won't be able to handle what's coming next.

My cousin raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips, and elegantly put me down.

Seeing him like this, I wasn't going to be outdone and called out in a coquettish voice, "Cousin, you're standing so far from the bucket, how am I supposed to wash you? Come closer!"

My cousin obediently let me pull him to the bucket, and I slowly squatted down in front of his massive body. Ugh! Ugh! Li Bai 'raised his head to gaze at the bright moon,' but I was 'raising my head to gaze at his penis.' I was instantly speechless…

Sigh, how could a mere woman compare to a poet? I still 'worked diligently' with one hand scooping up water from the bucket and pouring it over his large penis, while the other hand vigorously rubbed it.

Whoosh! My cousin's penis was rubbed until it was bright red from all sides…

Was I too rough? No way! In my past life, I used this much force when washing clothes! I was about to look up and apologize, feeling guilty, when my cousin lifted me up, and with a "thud," I was thrown back onto the bed for the second time.

Waaah, I brought this on myself. I'm sure my cousin will give me a good beating.

But if he weren't such a womanizer, why would I have done that? Waaah, it's clearly the man who did wrong, so why is it always the woman who ends up bearing the blame?

"You little thing, if I don't fuck you half to death today, I'm not a man." Linghu Yue originally wanted to be gentle with her, but she teased him so much that he couldn't control himself. I guess I'll have to wrong you, my little thing.

...

My cousin's muscles are so tense. His erect penis in front of me is so big, and a little transparent fluid has already seeped out of the small hole at its round tip...

I unconsciously swallowed, how scary. Will I really be fucked half to death?

"Ah..." My cousin spread my legs apart, and with a slight thrust of his hips, he used his hand to squeeze his erect penis into my tight hole.

"Little thing, I don't have time for foreplay today, so just bear with it for me. Ugh... ugh..." My cousin had completely lost his mind...

He forcefully thrust his still-external penis into my passage.

"Ahhh..." My whole body trembled uncontrollably, arching involuntarily, every nerve in my body tensing up, causing my vagina to contract along with all my muscles. Ahhh, the muscles in my vagina could feel my cousin's penis throbbing more and more clearly.

"God..." With this stimulation, even if he didn't fuck her to death, he would take half her life...

My cousin let out a low howl like a wild beast, tightly gripping my struggling thighs, his firm, narrow buttocks pressing against my vagina as he began to move back and forth.

My cousin's erect penis penetrated my tender vagina again and again, pushing and pulling within me, repeating the thrusting motion, the fiery shaft constantly scraping against my soft, yielding walls.

As my cousin explored, the white, honey-like fluid from my penetration overflowed from my opening, staining his penis and making my smooth, white thighs wet.

"Ah...ah..." Being fucked like this felt so good. The feeling of being completely filled made my lower body slightly sting, but the thick rod that stretched my opening made my whole body go numb. The pleasure spread endlessly from the parts of us rubbing together, reaching the depths of my soul. "Is it

good?" My soft, wrinkled vaginal walls tightly gripped his rod, and the thick, long rod that entered and exited my wet opening became even more swollen. "Tell me, am I fucking you good?"

I removed his large hand from my thighs, and my slender waist began to twist upwards. My round, snowy buttocks rose and fell with his thrusts. I looked at him seductively without speaking, and I contracted the muscles of my lower body, letting my vagina suckle the thick, hot rod buried inside me.

"Ah..." I leaned forward and breathed softly into his ear, asking, "Does it feel good when I suck you? Hmm?"

Heh, his darling was indeed no ordinary woman. Linghu Yue smiled and gently turned his head to kiss my lips.

He grabbed my breasts, which were shaking from the impact, and squeezed them hard a few times, twisting my hard nipples with his fingers.

"Ah... ah... hmm..." Waves of tingling electricity spread from my nipples throughout my body.

He suddenly increased the speed of his thrusting downwards. Ahh, my little hole was being pounded so numbly, so sore. I thought if there were any grains of rice or anything else in my little hole, they would definitely be crushed by now.

Suddenly, I couldn't see anything in front of me. The flesh inside my little hole contracted irregularly. Ah, a strong pleasure swept over me. Ahh, I was being penetrated so much that only my mouth could still breathe heavily. All the functions of my body had long been ruined.

"Ugh..." My cousin thrust into me a few more times with force, and a hot current flowed from my cousin's penis into the depths of my uterus.

17. The Secret Map on His Back (1)

Upon receiving Yan Sheng's urgent letter, Linghu Yue immediately rode swiftly to the gate of the Prince Sheng's mansion. He jumped off his horse, tossed the reins to the servant waiting at the gate, and hurriedly entered.

Passing through the corridor deep in the green shade, he rushed towards the familiar main hall.

Upon entering the Prince Sheng's main hall, he saw Qing Moli and Ye Huyan sitting and standing inside. He couldn't help but raise an eyebrow and ask, "What matter is it that Yan Sheng is so eager to summon us all?"

Moli lazily waved a letter in his hand and said, "The whereabouts of the medical book have been found."

"Oh?" Linghu Yue responded with delight and walked over to take the letter with a happy expression. He read slowly, and when he finished reading the letter, his eyes narrowed coldly. "Bai Yiyan printed the map of the library on the back of a prostitute?" He walked slowly halfway around the room, turned back, and asked, "Is this information reliable?"

Mo Li's lips curled into a captivating smile as he replied, "It should be accurate and reliable. Because Bai Yiyan himself released this information, and he also claimed that he had burned all the copies of the library map."

Linghu Yue sat down in the chair to Yan Sheng's right, elegantly picked up the teacup that the maid had placed on the table for him, took a slow sip, and then asked, "'Irrigated with yang essence'—what does that mean?"

Mo Li rested his elbow on the armrest of the chair, propped his chin on his hand, and scoffed, "It's written very clearly on the surface."

Linghu Yue frowned slightly, "The literal meaning is far too vulgar." He had thought it would be some profound riddle.

Hu Yan coldly interjected, "How 'elegant' can Bai Yiyan's ideas possibly be?"

Linghu Yue paused in his tea-drinking motion, "Simultaneously 'sleeping' with one woman?" He had slept with countless women, but he never slept with secondhand goods. Except—except for Xi'er.

Mo Li lowered his eyes and whispered, "The only map we have left is the one on that prostitute; this is the only method we can use."

After a long pause, Linghu Yue looked up and asked again, "Has that prostitute been found yet?" Well, for the sake of his hundred-year lifespan, he had no choice but to endure it.

Mo Li stretched lazily, a lazy smile spreading across his face. "Found her."

Linghu Yue glanced at him strangely. Mo Li's behavior today was too odd; he only answered one question at a time.

Seeing Linghu Yue's puzzled expression, Mo Li smiled and spoke again, "Actually, well, that prostitute… cough, cough… that woman is in the Linghu residence." Cough, cough, it's better to call that 'prostitute' a 'woman' now, since her status is different. A

flash of displeasure crossed Linghu Yue's face. "My residence? If I hid someone, how could I not know?"

"Linghu, don't be angry yet. We know you wouldn't hide that prostitute… cough, cough… that woman." Even if you did, without their 'cooperation,' they still wouldn't be able to find the map to the hidden book.

Seeing him dawdling and beating around the bush, Linghu Yue said unhappily, "Mo Li, just say what you have to say."

At this moment, Yan Sheng curled his lips and continued Mo Li's unfinished topic clearly and simply, saying, "She is the 'Ruo Xi' you married a few days ago!"

"What?!" His eyes suddenly shot out a fierce and cold light like a beast, and the teacup in his hand shattered instantly.

Hearing the sound of the teacup breaking, Yan Sheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Linghu Yue, "What's wrong with Linghu?"

Linghu Yue stared coldly at the bright red blood flowing from his hand, and warned in a sinister tone, "She is my wife!"

Mo Li snorted disdainfully after hearing this, then elegantly stood up, beckoned to the servants, and ordered them to fetch some medicine and white cloth for bandaging.

Yan Sheng was stunned. Recently, there had been rumors that Linghu Yue was very fond of a woman, and now it seemed that it was true. He took a sip of tea, raised an eyebrow, and smiled faintly, "There are plenty of women in this world, but there's only one address for the Longevity Medical Book. Linghu, you should think it over carefully."

Linghu Yue pursed her lips and remained silent, and the room fell into silence.

At this moment, two maids entered with some wound medicine and white cloth. Mo Li took them, went over, and took Linghu Yue's hand. First, she used cotton soaked in medicinal wine to treat the wound, then she took the wound medicine, sprinkled it on Linghu Yue, and then wrapped it with white cloth.

Although Linghu Yue was just a merchant, his gentle smile concealed a fierce and ruthless nature that always made people shudder. Even he himself didn't know how much strength he was hiding. Yan Sheng admired such a person, but he was also wary of him.

Yan Sheng sighed and said again, "You are still young, so naturally you don't understand how easily time flies."

Linghu Yue raised an eyebrow and looked at Yan Sheng. Although Yan Sheng was not fond of women, he was very concerned about his appearance. Although he was now in his forties, his long hair remained thick and black, and his face was still sharply defined, deep and handsome. Only his deep eyes, weathered by time, had become more expressionless and calm, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Linghu Yue smiled disdainfully. It was truly perplexing that a regent who had held power for over twenty years was so concerned with his appearance. "If Yan Sheng hadn't told you, who could guess how old Prince Sheng is this year?"

Yan Sheng waved his hand with a faint smile and said, "Appearance is merely maintained by wealth and status. Although it may not seem to change much, the changes within cannot be preserved by wealth alone. However, that longevity medical book can achieve both: it can keep one's appearance youthful even at a hundred years old, and it can also keep one's body strong and healthy even at a hundred years old." Therefore, he was determined to obtain the map to the book.

Linghu Yue moved her swollen, bandaged hand, a mocking smile playing on her lips. "This might just be something Bai Yiyan made up."

Yan Sheng glanced at Linghu Yue, then lowered his head to intently play with the jade wrench on his finger, saying, "No one in this world dares to lie to us with something that didn't exist. You should know that." Even if Bai Yiyan's martial arts were unparalleled, escaping one of them would be easy, but escaping the combined pursuit of all four would require careful consideration.

Linghu Yue's eyes suddenly turned sinister, yet her smile remained. "Bai Yiyan is arrogant and unruly; perhaps he's deliberately playing a trick on us."

Mo Li casually draped his hands over the crimson armrests of his chair, his left middle finger tapping lightly. His clear, cold eyes intently observed the slanting rays of sunlight outside the hall. A wicked smile played on his lips as he murmured, "That means he's tired of living. But we'll have to verify that to know. If it turns out he's deceiving us, then we'll do everything in our power to help you catch him, and then you can do whatever you want with him."

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Little Knowledge: Ancient Age Terms** The ancients created various age terms, many of which are still in use today.

0-year-old toddler: Refers to an infant who has just begun to laugh and is still in swaddling clothes.

Swaddling clothes: An infant under one year old.

2-year-old toddler: Refers to an infant who has just begun to laugh and is still in swaddling clothes. It is also written as "孩提包" or "提孩". Han Yu's poem contains the line, "Two families each gave birth to a son, the children were clever and alike."

*Hai Ti* refers to a child aged 2-3.

*Zong Jiao* (总角) refers to the ancient practice of young children tying their hair into two knots on top of their heads, resembling horns, hence the term "Zong Jiao" to refer to childhood. It also refers to early childhood. Here, "Zong" means to gather or tie. *Zong Jiao Zhi Jiao* (总角之交) refers to childhood friends. *Zong Jiao*

refers to boys aged eight or nine to thirteen or fourteen (ancient children divided their hair into two halves and tied each into a knot on top of their heads, resembling two sheep horns, hence the name "Zong Jiao"). *

Jiu Ling* (九龄) refers to nine years old.

*Dou Kou* (豆蔻) refers to a girl aged thirteen. *Dou Kou* refers to girls aged thirteen or fourteen to fifteen or sixteen (a plant that blooms in early summer, before the height of summer, symbolizing a person not yet an adult, hence the term "Dou Kou Nian Hua" for childhood). *Shi San*
(十三) refers to thirteen years old.

15 years old

and the hairpin: The hairpin originally referred to a hairpin used to tie up hair in ancient times. In ancient times, women generally tied their hair up and secured it with a hairpin after the age of 15, signifying adulthood. "Jiji" means a woman who has reached the age of 15. Jiji: refers to a girl of fifteen. Jiefa

: Tying up hair, binding hair. In ancient times, men tied their hair up and wore a crown at 20, while women tied their hair up and wore a hairpin at 15, signifying adulthood. The signs of adulthood for men and women were "capping" and "hairpinning," respectively.

Zhixue: Refers to the age of 15.

Zhixue zhi nian: Because "At thirty, one stands firm; at forty, one is free from doubt." (Confucius said: "At fifteen, I set my heart on learning; at thirty, I stood firm; at forty, I was free from doubt; at fifty, I knew the mandate of Heaven; at sixty, my ear was attuned; at seventy, I could follow my heart's desire." – *The Analects*, *Wei Zheng*), later generations called 15 years old "zhixue zhi nian."

Shufa: In ancient times, fifteen was considered the age of adulthood, and people would tie their hair up and coil it on top of their heads. The act of tying one's hair up at age 15 signifies adulthood for a boy.

At 16 , the age

of "two eights" (二八) refers to the age of 16. The act of "adding a cap" (加冠) at

age 20

signifies adulthood. "Adding a cap" (加冠) refers to a man's 20th birthday (also known as "weak crown"). "Tying one's hair" (结

发) means binding or tying one's hair up. In ancient times, men tied their hair up and wore a cap at age 20, while women tied their hair up and wore a hairpin at age 15, signifying adulthood. The symbols of adulthood for men and women were "adding a cap" (加冠) and "adding a hairpin" (加笄), respectively.

* **弱冠 (ruò guān):** In ancient times, men underwent a capping ceremony at the age of twenty to signify adulthood, but their bodies were still not fully developed, hence the term "弱冠" (ruò guān). It refers to someone who has just reached adulthood. It specifically refers to twenty years old. * **弱冠 (ruò guān):** In ancient times, a man at twenty was considered "weak," and at this time, he would undergo a capping ceremony, wearing a hat signifying adulthood. * **弱冠 (ruò guān)** refers to a man who has reached the age of twenty. Later, it generally refers to a man around twenty years old. * **弱冠 (ruò guān)** is a man's twentieth year. * **

30岁

而立 (ér lì) (the age of establishment):** Because "at thirty, one stands firm; at forty, one is free from doubt." (Confucius said: "At fifteen, I set my heart on learning; at thirty, I stood firm; at forty, I was free from doubt; at fifty, I knew the mandate of Heaven; at sixty, my ear was attuned; at seventy, I could follow my heart's desire." – *The Analects*, *Wei Zheng*), later generations called 30 years old "the age of establishment." * **而立之年 (ér lì zhī nián):** The age of establishment refers to thirty years old. * **而立 (ér lì)** is a man's thirties (establishment means "establishing oneself and one's will"). *

**始室 (shǐ shì):** Thirty years old. *The Book of Rites*, *Neize*: "At thirty, one has a household and begins to manage men's affairs."

40 years old,

the age of no confusion (the age of no confusion): Because "at thirty, one stands firm; at forty, one is no longer confused." (Confucius said: "At fifteen, I set my heart on learning; at thirty, I stood firm; at forty, I was no longer confused; at fifty, I knew the mandate of Heaven; at sixty, my ear was attuned to the truth; at seventy, I could follow my heart's desire without transgressing the rules." -- *The Analects*, "Wei Zheng"), later generations called 40 years old "the age of no confusion." The age of no confusion refers to forty years old. "No confusion" refers to a man at forty (meaning "not confused, not muddled").

50 years old

, the age of old age: In ancient times, a person of fifty years old was called "Ai." *The Book of Rites*, "Qu Li Shang": "Fifty years old is called Ai." Ai refers to the elderly.

Half a century, knowing the mandate of Heaven, the age of knowing one's destiny: The age of knowing one's destiny refers to fifty years old (also "knowing the mandate of Heaven," "half a century").
Knowing one's destiny: For a man at fifty years old (knowing one's destiny, meaning "knowing the mandate of Heaven"). "Knowing one's destiny" is an abbreviation of "knowing the mandate of Heaven."

Knowing one's destiny: Confucius said, "At fifteen, I set my heart on learning; at thirty, I stood firm; at forty, I had no more doubts; at fifty, I knew the will of Heaven; at sixty, my ear was attuned to the truth; at seventy

, I could follow my heart's desire." (Analects, Book 2, Chapter 1). Therefore, later generations referred to 50 years old as the "age of knowing one's destiny." The age of knowing one's destiny: Because "at thirty, I stood firm; at forty, I had no more doubts." (Confucius said, "At fifteen, I set my heart on learning; at thirty, I stood firm; at forty, I had no more doubts." – Analects, Book 2, Chapter 1). Therefore, later generations referred to 50 years old as the "age of knowing one's destiny." The age of knowing one's destiny: refers to fifty years old (also "knowing one's destiny," "half a century").

54 years old

(also "54 years old").

60 years old

(also "the age of attuned ear," "the age of returning to the cycle of life," "the age of sixty"): all refer to 60 years old. Because of the saying, "At thirty, one stands firm; at forty, one is free from doubt," (Confucius said, "At fifteen, I set my heart on learning; at thirty, I stood firm; at forty, I was free from doubt; at fifty, I knew the mandate of Heaven; at sixty, my ear was attuned to the truth; at seventy, I could follow my heart's desire." – *The Analects*, Book 2, Chapter 10), later generations

referred to 60 years old as "the age of attuned ear." "Advanced age" is a respectful term for the age of an elderly person, usually referring to those over sixty.

"Huajia" refers to the sexagenary cycle, a system of sixty years starting with the Heavenly Stem Jia and Earthly Branch Jia. The sexagenary cycle is an ancient Chinese system of recording time using the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches. There are ten Heavenly Stems and twelve Earthly Branches, which are combined in sequence to form sixty units, commonly called "sixty-year cycle" or "Huajia." Applying this time-recording term to a person's age, "reaching the age of Huajia" or "the year of Huajia" refers to someone reaching 60 years old. "

Huajia" refers to sixty years old, using the sexagenary cycle, a complex combination that repeats every sixty years.

The age of sixty: refers to 60 years old. The year of returning to the calendar: refers to 60 years old.

Lower longevity: In ancient times, sixty was considered the lower longevity, referring to those over 60.

Qi: In ancient times, a sixty-year-old was called "Qi".
Qi Ai: In ancient times, a sixty-year-old was called "Qi".

61 years old

: the birthday of returning to the calendar. Because according to the sexagenary cycle, 60 years is a cycle, 61 years old marks the beginning of a new cycle, hence the term "returning to the calendar".

70 years old

: the year of following one's heart: Because "at thirty, one stands firm; at forty, one is free from doubt." (Confucius said: "At fifteen, I set my heart on learning; at thirty, I stood firm; at forty, I was free from doubt; at fifty, I knew the mandate of Heaven; at sixty, my ear was attuned; at seventy, I could follow my heart's desire." – *The Analects*, *Wei Zheng*), later generations called 70 years old "the year of following one's heart".

Ancient rarity: In ancient times, living to 70 was considered very difficult. Du Fu wrote a poem: "Wine debts are common wherever I go, but seventy years of life is rare since ancient times." Later generations often used this poem to refer to 70 years old as "the year of rare antiquity." *

Gu Xi Shou* (古稀寿) refers to a 70th birthday, originating from Du Fu's line, "Seventy years of life is rare since ancient times." *

Gu Xi Zhi Nian* (古稀之年), *Xuan Che Zhi Nian* (悬车之年), and *Zhang Wei Zhi Nian* (杖围之年) all refer to 70 years old.

*Di* (耋) refers to the age of seventy or eighty, generally referring to old age. For example, *Mao Die Zhi Nian* (耄耋之年). *Zhang

Wei Zhi Nian* (杖围之年) refers to 70 years old. *

Zhong Shou* (中寿)

refers to seventy years old. *Xuan Che Zhi Nian* (悬车之年)

refers to 70 years old. *77 Sui Xi Shou* (77岁喜寿) refers to 77 years old; the cursive script for "joy" resembles seventy-seven, hence it specifically refers to 77. *

80 Sui Chao Mei Zhi Nian* (80岁

朝枚之年), *Chao Zhi Zhi Nian* (朝枝之年), and *Mao Die Zhi Nian* (耄耋之年) all refer to eighty or ninety years old.

*Mao* refers to the age of eighty or ninety, generally referring to old age, such as *laomao* (老耄) or *maodie* (耄耋之年).

*Maodie* (耄耋) is defined in several ways: *Mao* [m?o], *Yantie Lun* (盐铁论) states, "Seventy is called *mao*." *Liji* (礼记) says, "Eighty or ninety is called *die*." *Die* [di?], *Erya* (尔雅) notes, "Eighty is *die*." Combining these interpretations, we can see that *maodie* refers to a person's advanced age, approximately "seventy or eighty years old."

*Mao* [m?o] *die* [di?]: generally refers to old age. *Mao* refers to the age of eighty or ninety. *Mao* refers to the age of seventy or eighty. *Maodie* (耄耋) refers to eighty or ninety years old. Mao's commentary also states, "Die means old age; eighty is called *die*." Later generations used *maodie* to refer to elderly people in their eighties or nineties.

* **耄耋之年 (maodie zhi nian):** Refers to the age of eighty or ninety. Ninety years old can also be called *maodie zhi nian*. * **

中寿 (zhongshou):** Refers to age 80 and above. * **伞寿 (sanshou)** 80th birthday celebration. Because the cursive form of the character "伞" (san) resembles "eighty," it is called *sanshou*. * **

88岁米寿 (88 sui mishou):** Refers to 88 years old. Because the character "米" (mi) can be broken down into eighty-eight, it is used to refer to 88 years old. It also implies that although old, one still has a strong appetite. * **

90岁上寿 (90 sui shangshou)

:** Ninety is considered a high birthday. * **99岁白寿 (

99 sui baishou):** Refers to 99 years old. One less than 100 equals 99, hence it is used to refer to 99 years old. * **100岁期颐 (qiyi)** Refers to the age of one hundred. * **

期颐 (qiyi):** *Qi*, according to Zhu Xi, means "a complete cycle," meaning a hundred years has passed. *Yi*, according to Zhu Xi, means "to be cared for." It refers to daily life and health maintenance. *Qiyi* refers to a person who is one hundred years old. *Qiyi* refers to one hundred years old. "Qiyi" is a special term for a person who has lived to be "one hundred years old". The Book of Rites, Quli Shang: "One hundred years old is called Qiyi". Zheng Xuan's commentary: "Qi means to need; Yi means to nourish. One does not know the taste of clothes and food, and the filial son should do his best to nourish him." It means that when a person reaches one hundred years old, he needs the care of his filial son in all aspects, such as food, housing and animals, so "one hundred years old" is called "Qiyi". The year of Qiyi: refers to one hundred years old.

108 years old tea longevity: refers to 108 years old. The character tea has 20 on top and 88 on the bottom, so the two add up to 108 years old.

11-30 18 Back Secret Map (2) (Careful)

When he returned to Linghu Mansion from the Prince Sheng's Mansion, the moon was already high in the sky.

He walked quickly into Ruoxi's bedroom. In the moonlight and night wind, he saw her clothes fluttering, and her whole person was as if she was about to become an immortal and fly away from him.

His heart tightened, and he rushed over and hugged her petite body. I hugged her tightly, whispering tenderly, "Xi'er! Xi'er!"

I chuckled and asked, "Linghu Yue, what's wrong?"

"Xi'er! Xi'er!" He didn't answer me, just kept calling my name.

"Pfft! Haha! Linghu Yue, did something happen to you today?" Seeing his nervous expression, I couldn't help but burst out laughing. I'd had enough of his domineering pressure on ordinary days, and today I was seeing a different side of him, which was quite unusual.

He still didn't respond, so I pressed my head hard against his chest.

As I pushed against his chest, I suddenly noticed he was still wearing boots, so I glared at him angrily and said, "Hey! You forgot to take off your shoes again tonight, how annoying! You've dirtied my floor again."

In modern times, I always took off my outdoor shoes and put on indoor shoes at home, and even in ancient times, I still carried my fine quality of cleanliness. But this damned man often forgot to take off his shoes before coming in.

The more I pushed, the tighter his hands gripped my body, his deep, alluring laughter rolling in his throat. "The floor is for walking on, shoes are only taken off when getting into bed. Every time I come, Xi'er makes me take off my boots, is that an indication we should go to bed earlier?"

"No way!" I stomped my foot angrily, fiercely raising my knee to strike his groin, but before my knee could even touch that soft flesh, my leg was trapped between his.

He grumbled, "Looks like I've been spoiling you too much lately. If you had really hit me just now, wouldn't you be lonely to death?"

"Hmph, if hitting that flesh like that would really 'die,' then with your forceful 'impacts' every day, it would have 'died' countless times already!" What a despicable guy, bullying a woman, what kind of man is he!

"Cough cough!" He was startled by my 'sudden' boast and coughed violently.

Seeing my opportunity, I forcefully pulled my legs out from between his, and once again raised my knee to slam it into that soft flesh.

"Ah!" He reacted in surprise, hurriedly moving his body away, but it was too late; I had already struck him.

My lips curled into a wide smile, and I couldn't stop laughing so hard that I couldn't straighten up. "Hahahaha! See if you dare to bully me again!"

Linghu Yue looked up, her pure face trembling with laughter. He then realized what was happening. "You said those things on purpose to distract me?"

I pouted, a smile spreading across my eyes. "So what if I did?"

A faint smile instantly appeared on his lips. He swept me up with a wicked charm and tossed me onto the bed. Then he pressed his body against mine, his large hand gripping my chin. He said in a rough voice, "You woman, it seems I've really spoiled you. If I don't teach you a lesson tonight, you'll probably be riding on my neck and causing trouble."

"Ah! Ah! Ah! No! No! Haha! Stop! You smell like sweat, go take a shower!"

"Anyway, I'll be covered in sweat after we're done, so it's the same whether I shower or not." His hot breath sprayed on my face, his fiery black eyes locking onto my cheeks as if he wanted to devour me whole.

"You're just being unreasonable. Ah! Don't tear my clothes off, ahh... this is my favorite dress!"

"Stop arguing, it's just a dress. If you like it, I'll have someone make a few more for you tomorrow."

I scolded, "You're going too far! You take your anger out on my clothes whenever you're unhappy. If you're so tough, come at me! What kind of man takes his anger out on clothes!" Just because you have money doesn't mean you're all that. Tearing my clothes off one by one, if this continues, I'll get a reputation for extravagance.

"You've tried so many times, don't you know what kind of man I am? Hmm?" He chuckled and pinched my nipple.

"Ah!" My nipples are naturally sensitive, and his pinch sent a shiver down my spine.

He embraced me, making me lie on my side facing him on the bed. His large hand moved from my breast to my back, slowly stroking my spine.

"It tickles! Don't touch me like that!" I giggled and wriggled, pushing against his strong chest.

"Itchy? Then your husband will touch somewhere else." He chuckled softly, a wicked smile spreading across his face. He slid his large hand down, pressing it against my round, smooth buttocks, gently kneading them.

"Ah!" I cried out again, angrily kicking him. This damned man was utterly wicked. He always tormented me like this!

He grabbed both my ankles, spreading my legs wide, exposing my most private parts, then raised an eyebrow and grinned wickedly, "Tsk tsk! You're so eager to let your husband see this?"

"You pervert, take your eyes off me!" His deep eyes were fixed on that spot, making my face flush.

"You lecherous bastard?" He paused for a moment, then chuckled knowingly. "That's a fresh way to use the word. Does it mean lecherous?" He laughed as he used his two strong thighs to pin my legs down, firmly fixing me to the bed, leaving me helpless except to stare at him with wide eyes and wriggle my hips. Gazing

at her firm, full breasts, her cherry-red, slightly upturned nipples, her flat, delicate abdomen, her long, supple legs, her round, smooth buttocks, and then at her lush, private parts, she was like a bewitching enchantress, captivating his senses and making him completely infatuated with her.

His Adam's apple bobbed as his large hand gently circled and caressed my pubic hair. After a while, he parted the tightly closed pubic area and slid his middle finger back and forth on my tightly clenched vulva. "Mmm..." I couldn't bear it and let out a soft moan, my buttocks wriggling with his movements.

Just as I was lost in passion, his middle finger suddenly plunged into my vulva and began to thrust rhythmically.

"Ah—" The sweet pleasure made me shudder comfortably.

Then he pressed his upper body against mine, his lips gently kissing my neck. The hot breath from his nose tickled and wet my neck. I closed my eyes comfortably, 'obediently' letting his warm, wet tongue and two sexy lips slowly move downwards...

Gradually, his warm, wet tongue and sexy lips licked my breasts, climbed up my nipples, and savored them, gently nibbling.

"Do you want it?" he asked me breathlessly with a smile, clearly unable to resist after teasing me for so long.

I was also desperately craving it, but I shook my head. I'd rather suppress my desire than let him gloat.

He chuckled deeply, cupping my buttocks with one hand and cupping my honey-drenched valley with the other. His fingertips lightly hooked the hollow of my vulva, scooping up streaks of nectar and gently smearing them on my lips. "So wet and you still don't want it?"

My face flushed, and I pouted unconsciously. I turned my head away, unwilling to admit it, refusing to look at his mocking, smug expression!

"Hehe!" Linghu Yue laughed merrily. He quickly got off me, took off his boots and robes, and then, completely naked, pressed himself against me again.

His large hands gently lifted my lower body, parting my legs and exposing the hidden path deep within my valley completely to his view.

I couldn't help but curse under my breath. This action was too lewd. That despicable pervert!

He aimed his huge, hard member at my exposed vulva and thrust it in instantly. "Ah..." I arched my back reflexively and let out a soft cry, letting his massive member fill my tight little passage. "Does

it feel good?" he whispered hoarsely in my ear. At the same time, his large hand gripped my slender, smooth waist, adjusting my position so that his mushroom head was pressed squarely against my clitoris.

"..." This annoying guy, why ask so many questions if you're going to do it?

Seeing that I didn't answer, he chuckled again, not rushing to thrust, but slowly grinding and rotating inside my passage, gently rubbing his hard member against the walls.

I trembled, enjoying the pleasure he gave me, but this friction without thrusting was like drinking poison to quench thirst; the deeper he ground, the more uncomfortable I felt.

"Hmm... Linghu Yue... Ahh... You're such a jerk!" I finally gave in.

"You little rascal, haven't I been moving the whole time?" he said, raising an eyebrow. His lower body was still just grinding and rotating.

"Hmm... ah... not grinding, but thrusting..." This guy is pushing his luck! I gritted my teeth in anger. But, I still need him now, so I'll just have to endure it for now.

"That's more like it. If you had said it sooner, I wouldn't have had to endure all this." He smiled intoxicatedly, quite satisfied with my answer.

As soon as he finished speaking, he began to thrust rapidly and repeatedly.

"Ugh, ugh... ahh... ugh, ugh, um... ugh ugh... ugh, ugh..." Under his continuous pounding, I tried to relax my whole body on the bed and accept the pleasure that made me spasm.

After about 200 thrusts, he folded my legs up completely, pressed my two smooth thighs against my flat stomach, and hung my feet on his strong shoulders. After adjusting his position, he lowered his lower abdomen, and his penis, deeply inserted into my tender flesh, began to ravage and thrust wildly again.

"Ah... um... um... um... ah ah..." I closed my eyes shyly, bashfully welcoming his increasingly heavy and forceful thrusts.

Streams of hot, itchy vaginal fluid gushed from the entrance of my vagina, flowing over my buttocks, some dripping onto the bed, others flowing down to the base of my snow-white thighs.

Under the repeated thrusting and pounding of his thick penis, the tender walls of my vagina began to spasm and contract involuntarily, the tender flesh inside tightly wrapped around his thick, huge penis, making his thrusts heavier and heavier.

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"Ah... um... um, um... Linghu Yue, why are you getting slower and slower..." I pouted and complained unhappily.

He chuckled and kissed my pouting lips, his breath quickening as he said, "Xi'er, relax. Your flesh is gripping my hardness too tightly, how can I move quickly?"

"But...but...I...I can't control it either..." The spasms and twitches of my vagina were a natural bodily reaction, and I couldn't control them.

He stroked my cheek, then patiently instructed, "Inhale...exhale...and slowly relax..."

"Hmm..." I obediently nodded and did as he commanded...

Gradually, I finally relaxed. He placed his hands on either side of my body again, and his large, fleshy member began to throb inside me without any mercy, as fast as a raging bull. The sounds of "splashing! splashing!" churning water, combined with the "slap! slap!" sounds of flesh colliding, echoed throughout the entire pavilion...

Hearing these sounds made my heart burn, and I unconsciously opened my lips and moaned, "Ah... ah... good... Linghu Yue... faster... faster... um, um... um, um... harder... harder... yes... ah, um, um, um, um, um... good... so comfortable... just... do it to me like this... ah... ah ah ah... ah... um, um, um, um... ah..."

While Linghu Yue was pounding my hole with his member, his hands had already moved from the bed to my high, jade-like breasts, kneading and squeezing them wantonly.

Unable to bear this torment, I could only sway my head from side to side, my hair gradually becoming disheveled, tears streaming from my eyes, my eyes half-open, my mons pubis pressed against his crotch thrusting upwards incessantly, matching the frequency of his frenzied thrusts…

Linghu Yue asked in a low, unsteady voice, “Xi’er, do you know what it feels like?”

“Linghu Yue, you…you…stop…stop…I…ah ah…um, um, um…I…I can’t take it anymore…ah, ah, ah…no…no more…spare me…I can’t take it…ah ah ah…”

Linghu Yue continued his fierce thrusting, saying in a deep voice as he thrust, “Xi’er, hold on, I’ll make you even happier down there…”

His hard, thick body pounded back and forth in the tight passage, his sharply defined mushroom head brushing against the walls of the passage with force and speed, slamming against my vaginal walls. The pistil inside brought me an intoxicating, almost unbearable pleasure…

The sweat from our passionate lovemaking caused strands of hair to cling to my cheeks, making them unbearably itchy. I reached out and brushed the strands away, grabbing his thick arm in shame and anger, pleading, “Linghu Yue, you… let… let me go… I… I’m so tired… Ah, ah, ah… you bastard… Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah… don’t go any further… Ah ah… I really can’t take it anymore…” Was he deliberately trying to make me break down?

“I’m enjoying it right now, I can’t stop. Be good, it’ll be over in a little while!” Linghu Yue roared, and his firm hips began to move at an almost frenzied pace, the “slap slap!” sounds of our intertwined bodies colliding becoming more urgent and louder.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah...you bastard!" I was dizzy from his penetration, my whole body convulsing and trembling uncontrollably. The tender flesh inside me began to contract and rotate wildly, desperately gripping his member tightly.

Then, I saw his handsome face contort in pain. He gasped for breath and thrust a few more times before his member arched forcefully, penetrating my clitoris. A gush of hot semen sprayed into my uterus... Afterward

, he placed my legs back on the bed and collapsed onto my body as if his bones had vanished.

In that world, she seemed to have heard people say that most men only lasted ten or fifteen minutes in this kind of thing, but why was he the exception? He wouldn't stop until he'd been at it for at least half an hour.

A cup of tea's time passed, then two cups of tea's time passed.

I finally snapped, “Hey! Linghu Yue, how long are you going to keep pressing me down? Take your thing out of me

right now.” Although his penis had softened considerably, it still tightly plugged my tight penis, preventing the full liquid inside from flowing out.

“Spirit??” Linghu Yue chuckled and repeated the word, then his chest heaved, and finally he couldn’t help but burst out laughing, “Spirit?? Hahahaha! What kind of adjective is that? But, but it’s quite fitting.” I angrily yelled at

him, “Xiao Xiao! What are you laughing at! Hurry up and pull your thing out.”

“I’m too tired to move, so let me rest for a while.” He kissed my nose and buried his head in my neck.

20 Secret Picture on the Back (4) (Caution)

In a daze, I felt someone kneading my soft breasts… The buds on the peaks gradually hardened under the constant rubbing. The tingling sensation made me moan softly in my sleep...

I frowned, opening my eyes to meet Linghu Yue's dark, deep eyes, which appeared even more profound in the candlelight.

Seeing I was awake, he smiled apologetically, "Did I wake you?"

"Linghu Yue! It's the middle of the night, time to sleep, you—"

Before I could finish, Linghu Yue covered my lips, gently saying, "Shh! Be good. You go to sleep, I'll do my thing." He pressed his head against my chest, opening his lips to suckle my erect nipple like a baby, his earnestness as if he were trying to draw milk from it made me burst out laughing! I'd often heard people say that men can be like children sometimes; I didn't understand before, but now I truly understood!

He looked up at my laughter, his eyes narrowing dangerously. "What are you laughing at?"

I wrinkled my nose and gave him a cold snort, then closed my eyes, pretending to sleep. If he knew what I was thinking, this domineering and arrogant man would definitely kill me!

Then his large hand touched the hollow between my legs, his fingers slowly squeezing through the narrow opening, penetrating the passage, and thrusting straight to the deepest part of me!

"Ah!" The sudden, deep thrust made me open my eyes abruptly.

"Interested in laughing? Hmm? Looks like you're not sleepy anymore! Since you're not sleepy, let's do something exciting!" As soon as he finished speaking, he began to thrust his fingers hard into my genitals!

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Linghu Yue, ah! Ah! I won't dare again! Don't be so rough, ah! Ah—mmm!" His lips suddenly covered my opening and closing mouth, forcefully imprinting his kiss, then his tongue entered my mouth, curling around my moist tongue and sucking it heavily.

"Mmm—mmm—" My genitals were being constantly thrust into, and my mouth was being constantly stirred, the intense pleasure surging through my body made me writhe uncontrollably. That damned arrogant maniac! I can't let him bully me like this!!

Linghu Yue's eyes grew increasingly dark. Finally, unable to restrain himself, he swiftly withdrew his fingers from my body and abruptly pressed his entire body against my snow-white flesh! His burning hot penis aimed at my wet opening and thrust forcefully! Instantly, that enormous flesh broke through the walls of my flesh and penetrated to the deepest part of my hole!

"Ah—" My tight passage couldn't accept the sudden intrusion and contracted wildly! It forcefully sucked the invading flesh tightly into the deepest part of my hole!

"Oh! You little fool! Do you want to crush me? Relax!" He groaned. If he continued to be squeezed so tightly, he would ejaculate without even thrusting...

"Good girl, Xi'er, listen to me. Relax!" His forehead pressed against mine, and at the same time, he gently pressed his lips down to kiss mine, feeding his tongue into my mouth and gently swirling it around mine.

"Mmm...uh..." Under his gentle care, I gradually relaxed, and my wet little hole secreted more fluid to aid his thrusting and sliding...

"Mmm...uh...uh..." As his narrow hips began to rise and fall on my body, I comfortably wrapped my arms around his neck, raised my legs to clamp his buttocks, and helped him thrust...

"Xi'er, open your eyes and look at me." He murmured softly to me as he rapidly swayed his strong waist.

The friction was pleasurable, the whispers were alluring. Under the allure of his masculine charm, I slowly opened my tearful eyes...and saw him staring intently at my delicate face with a pained yet complex expression.

Confused, I blurted out, "What's wrong?"

He smiled gently, kissed my lips again, then lifted my chin, staring intently at me, and murmured softly, "Nothing. Just remember, Xi'er, I will always love you..."

"Linghu Yue..." I murmured his name. This was the first time he had said 'love' to me... Although he added 'joy' before it, at least this domineering man had verbally admitted his feelings for me...

"Hmm?" He responded softly, the piston-like movements at our intimate point softening slightly...

"Hmm... Actually, you could use a little more force..." Each time he thrust in, he only used half his strength, making me feel itchy yet unable to relieve the discomfort...

He paused, then chuckled softly, and then gritted his teeth, arching his strong back and thrusting violently! "Is this enough?"

As the frequency of his buttocks shaking increased, the speed and force of his thrusts also increased, and the silent air was filled with increasingly loud "slap! slap!" sounds...

"Mmm...like this...so comfortable...mmm...ah...enough...ah...so numb...mmm...no more..."

Suddenly, Linghu Yue grabbed my buttocks with one hand and encircled my waist with the other, lifting me off the bed and walking straight towards my dressing mirror. I suddenly had a very bad premonition. "Ling...Linghu Yue, what are you doing?"

As he walked, he continued to thrust his thick penis in and out of my small, tight hole, and chuckled as he replied, "Don't worry, you'll find out soon enough."

Linghu Yue withdrew his penis and placed me in front of the dressing table, adjusting my body so that I was facing the oval mirror on the dressing table, which was about 1 meter high and 0.5 meters wide.

He reached out and lifted my chin, praising me with infatuation, "Look at you now, and you'll know how beautiful you are every time we do this!"

I slowly opened my hazy eyes, and by the candlelight, I could clearly see myself in the mirror—her eyes were full of spring, her cheeks were flushed, and her slightly parted lips, panting, were incredibly sexy and alluring. Especially her slightly protruding forehead, adorned with glistening beads of sweat, made her face look like a figure straight out of a painting! This, how could this be…

I stared blankly at myself in the mirror, completely stunned by my own beauty! Is this me now?

Just as I was completely stunned, he lifted my buttocks, making me kneel on the dressing table, and with a slight grip on his penis, he aimed at my vagina again and thrust it in hard!

"Ah!" I was suddenly jolted back to reality by his thrust.

As he continued thrusting and pounding, he whispered hoarsely in my ear, "In physiognomy, it is said that 'a slightly protruding forehead is a sign of intelligence.' That's certainly true—my Xi'er is indeed very clever. It's a pity that it ruins the beauty of a woman's face, but looking at this 'slightly protruding' forehead today, it's full of infinite charm..." After he finished speaking, his huge penis began to thrust even more wildly and violently into my vagina.

Then, wave after wave of pleasurable sensations surged through my limbs and bones…

“Linghu Yue… ah…” A plaintive cry escaped my lips, and the beautiful face in the mirror was flushed with a seductive allure…

I stared intently at the image of 'her' slightly parted red lips, panting heavily as 'Linghu Yue' in the mirror pounded into me again and again, and I became even more excited. My whole body trembled involuntarily, and my vagina uncontrollably 'urinated' with the lustful fluids of orgasm, drenching the large mushroom head deeply inserted inside me, causing it to tremble violently, making his thrusting movements even more frantic.

Then, he roughly lifted one of my thighs, growling in a hoarse voice, "Watch how I enter you... watch, watch carefully... um, um, um, um, um, um, um..." With heavy, muffled groans, his thrusting became faster and faster...

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..." I moaned through gritted teeth, my eyes wide with irresistible temptation as I stared at my reflection in the mirror between my thighs, which Linghu Yue had lifted high. I could see a thick, wet penis peeking out from my tender opening, thrusting in and out rapidly...

This scene made my breathing quicken.

Suddenly, Linghu Yue lowered the leg he had been raising, his eyes bloodshot as he stared intently at the woman in the mirror. With half-closed eyes, he commanded domineeringly, "Xi'er, raise your buttocks higher, quickly!"

My mind went blank, and I obediently carried out his command, spreading my legs as wide as possible, my toes pointed against the smooth wooden panel of the dressing table, raising my buttocks to welcome the more ferocious penetration…

21. Before the Drainage:

As dawn broke, rays of morning light streamed into the room through the window like a clear spring. Unnamed birds chirped incessantly on the branches outside.

Linghu Yue blinked, slowly waking up. He turned his head and saw the beautiful woman sleeping soundly in his arms.

At that moment, her arms were wrapped around his neck, her cheeks, flushed crimson from the night's penetration, pressed tightly against his strong chest. Her eyes were closed peacefully and gently, her bright red lips slightly swollen. Her long, jet-black hair cascaded smoothly into his arms, falling onto the delicate pillow. Her slender, fair neck bore faint red hickeys, and her soft, full breasts rose and fell with her breath…

Linghu Yue's gaze softened. He gently lifted her chin with one hand, kissing her smooth, slightly protruding forehead. His deep eyes were fixed on the beautiful face of the woman in his arms, and he couldn't help but pull her tightly into his embrace again.

He couldn't bear to part with her; his heart trembled with a painful reluctance!

That medical manual was coveted by all sides, and now they had discovered her whereabouts. Even if he refused, he would ultimately be forced to agree…

What should he do with her? "Tell me, what should I do with you?" he murmured unconsciously.

I woke up groggily, glaring at him with displeasure. "Linghu Yue! What are you muttering about so early in the morning!"

Linghu Yue chuckled softly. "You're awake!"

"Yeah!" I replied, tightening my arms around his neck. "You've been acting strange since last night. Did something happen? Did you go bankrupt? So bankrupt that you can't support me anymore? Is that why you're so worried?"

"Bankrupt?" Linghu Yue chuckled, tapping my head. "What's going on in your head? Always thinking about weird things! But don't worry about bankruptcy. Even if I really do go bankrupt one day, I can still support you!"

"Then what were you doing last night? Staying up in the middle of the night and pulling me up to do 'that'..." I pouted angrily.

Linghu Yue kissed my left shoulder, lazily saying, "Desire is uncontrollable when it arises. Come! To make amends, I'll help you get dressed!"

I responded languidly, letting him lift me naked, his long hair cascading down my back to my chest.

He had ejaculated inside her countless times, yet her back remained white and smooth without a trace.

Either Bai Yiyan was using underhanded tactics, or there was another reason. But Bai Yiyan probably wouldn't dare deceive all of them at the same time! So there must be another reason. Was he going to irrigate me simultaneously or alternately?

"Linghu Yue, what are you doing? It's autumn now, it's cold!" Even helping me get dressed takes so long!

"I'll help you put it on now." Linghu Yue chuckled as he helped me put on my clothes.
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Linghu Yue leaned lazily against the railing in his two-story house, frowning as he gazed at the distant pavilion.

Yan Sheng, Qing Moli, and Ye Huyan sat around a round table, quietly sipping their wine.

Qing Moli stood up from his wooden chair and said, "Linghu, let's start tonight. It's something we had to do sooner or later anyway."

"I haven't figured out how to tell her yet," Linghu Yue refused.

Qing Moli stared intently at Linghu Yue, deep in thought. Although he already knew that the woman was special to Linghu Yue, he had never imagined it would be to this extent.

Ye Huyan placed his wine glass upside down on the table, narrowed his dark eyes, and said coldly, "Just a woman, Linghu, why are you so hesitant?"

Linghu Yue looked up, meeting his gaze coldly, and said, "She's not an ordinary woman, she's my wife." She seemed gentle, but deep down she was incredibly stubborn. If he did this, she would hate him for the rest of her life! Thinking of this, his heart ached.

Mo Li finally saw where Linghu Yue's 'problem' lay. He smiled faintly and said, "Linghu, your hypnosis skills are quite remarkable. After this matter is over, just erase her memories of this period from her mind."

Mo Li's words were a wake-up call. He had been so concerned that he had forgotten his most proficient skill, hypnosis... But the memory-erasing hypnosis technique could only be used once on a person, and he had already used it on her once.

To hypnotize her again, he would have to break the current hypnosis. Only then could he give her another hypnotic command...
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Fallen leaves rustled and danced.

He entered her attic and saw her leaning against the window, one hand supporting her chin, the other holding a book, her face flushed as she read intently.

He was about to go in when he remembered his little wife's quirk: she required people to take off their shoes before entering. He sighed softly, bent down, and removed his boots before stepping into the room.

He quietly walked up behind her, embraced her waist, and lowered his head to kiss her fragrant, soft hair.

"Ah!" I jumped in surprise, looking up and scolding, "Can't you make a sound when you walk?"

He raised an eyebrow slightly and said, "Have you done something wrong?" That's why he startled her when he came in.

Before I knew it, he had snatched the book from my hands. I stood on tiptoe, reaching out to grab the book back!

He dodged my hands, flipped to the cover, saw the title, and read, "A Scholar's Erotic Affairs?"

I missed my target and screamed in panic, "Give it to me! You're not allowed to see my private matters!"

Then he picked up the book and slowly read aloud the erotic content: "The scholar lifted one of the beautiful woman's thighs, pressed his pubic bone tightly against her mons pubis, and then began to thrust violently into her. In an instant, the beautiful woman's hair was disheveled, and she screamed loudly, her vaginal fluids splashing out with each thrust..."

He paused here, then looked up with a smile, "So, every time you secretly take Xiaoyue out and sneak back, it's because of books like this?"

I turned my face away uncomfortably, my face burning hot! Ugh! How embarrassing!

"Hehe!" Linghu Yue chuckled happily, pulling me into his arms again. He laughed, "Food and sex are human nature, I understand you. There's nothing to be ashamed of! If you buy any next time, you can bring them back openly."

I buried my head in his chest, too ashamed to lift it. Although in ancient times, a woman's family would show her a book of erotic pictures before her marriage, the words were far more provocative than the illustrations!
...

And so we remained silent, embracing tightly for a long time. Finally, I lifted my head from his embrace and asked, "By the way, why did you come back so early today?" It's only noon; has his business finished so quickly?

He lightly kissed my forehead and said, "If a master is always busy, what's the point of having servants? It's just that things have been busy lately. Once this is over, I'll have plenty of time to spend with you."

I looked at him with feigned disdain and said, "Aren't you just a businessman? What else could you possibly be busy with besides business?"

Linghu Yue chuckled, picked me up, and placed me on his lap, my chin resting on my shoulder, his breath clearly brushing against my ear, and said, "We've been searching for a medical book that can prolong life." They've been busy with that book for a long time.

"A medical book that can prolong life?" My eyes lit up. Who in this world doesn't yearn for longevity?

"Hmm." He responded in a deep, pleasant voice, then continued, "Legend has it that this medical book can allow ordinary people to live to at least 150 years old. Once I find that book, I'm determined to live with Xi'er until we're over 200..."

I exclaimed in horror, "Over 200 years old? Won't we become old monsters?!"

"Xi'er, don't worry about that. That medical book can not only extend a person's lifespan, but also prevent their appearance from aging." It is precisely because of these effects that all forces are so determined to obtain it!

I grabbed a pear from the jade plate on the table and put it in my mouth, mumbling as I ate, "By then, you might have several concubines!" After all, I can't stand having multiple wives and concubines. Maybe I'll leave him before I'm even 20—even if I love this man, I'll still choose to leave!

"Although I can't guarantee I'll remarry in the future, I can assure you that even when we're two hundred years old, you will still be the woman I cherish most." His love for her had long since seeped into his heart and soul, into his very blood…

I sneered. Most cherished? I'm not a pet! The kind of love I want is 'one love for life, one love for one person'; it's 'of all the waters in the world, I only choose one.

' Unfortunately, this man doesn't understand, and perhaps never will…

"Xi'er!" Linghu Yue said again, "For the sake of our long lives, I'll have to make you suffer in the future! Don't worry, once this period is over—you will still be my beloved Xi'er!" I won't abandon you just because you've been tainted by another man's flesh. After this, I will also kill Bai Yiyan, for you, and for myself… to avenge this humiliation!

I didn't understand what Linghu Yue meant. I turned to stare into his eyes, about to ask a question, when I saw him hold my head still with both hands, and softly utter, "Drunken Dream of the Mortal World..."

As soon as those four words were uttered, my head spun, and my eyelids gradually drooped...
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The sky darkened, the moon hung in the treetops.

I slowly opened my eyes. The memories of the original owner of this body and my memories from a while ago all returned to my mind... The painful events of the past vividly resurfaced before my eyes...

I had been hypnotized by Linghu Yue, which was why I forgot my past memories.

My gaze swept around the room, finally settling on the glass mirror! I smiled ironically. So the technology for making glass mirrors was something I brought from that world!

I must have been despicably hypnotized by Linghu Yue back then, and then told him the secret formula, right?

It's just that I was only a student before I transmigrated! How could someone who had never been in society understand the wickedness of the world and people's hearts? Not only did I not make a fortune in this other world, but I also lost my most important memories…

But why is Linghu Yue restoring my memories now, when he originally erased them?

Eight lifelike bronze lamps depicting naked maidens are neatly arranged in the steamy hot spring room, some kneeling, some standing, some leaning against each other, shielding their eyes from the wind, heads bowed, and gentle smiles as they gaze at the lamps they hold.

Several men sit quietly on stone chairs, the flickering lamplight illuminating their handsome faces, which now appear particularly grotesque and terrifying to me…

My face is deathly pale, my heart trembles with fear, and my blood freezes instantly! What was Linghu Yue saying just now? What nonsense was he spouting?

What did Bai Yiyan mean by printing a map of hidden medical books on my back? What did he mean by needing the semen of several of them to irrigate the map and bring it back to life?

“Linghu Yue, this joke is absurd! Don’t make such pointless jokes!” My voice trembled violently! I can’t bear this kind of joke!

“Xi’er…” Linghu Yue called her name with pained eyes.

Yan Sheng, who had been watching for a long time, stood up. He casually brushed away the barely visible dust from his sleeve, raised his long eyes, and said authoritatively, “Now we can begin.”

My face turned pale, and I took a step back in a panic, tripping over the chair behind me and falling to the ground!

“Xi’er!” Linghu Yue rushed over in a panic and picked me up.

“Linghu!” Yan Sheng frowned and called out to Linghu Yue in displeasure. She was just an ordinary-looking woman! Did Linghu Yue have to be so nervous?

Linghu Yue ignored me. He gently cupped my face, and after a long while, he murmured to me in a hoarse voice, “Xi’er! Bear with it. Once the medical book is found, I will share a hundred years of life with you!” This was his promise to her, the highest favor he could give—to have her by his side for the rest of her life!

Looking at Linghu Yue’s serious expression, I suddenly realized that he was telling the truth, that everything he had just said was true! He actually wanted so many men to rape me?!

His eyes stared at me for a long time before he stood up. Suppressing the pain in my heart, I clenched my fists until they cracked! That medical book was a miraculous book that could grant him a long life! He was determined to get it! So… no matter what the sacrifice—he was willing to do it!

Seeing Yan Sheng reach out and remove my clothes piece by piece, I couldn't help but tremble uncontrollably!

When Yan Sheng's hands reached out and pulled at my clothes, I pushed against his body with heart-wrenching screams, crying my heart out!

Linghu Yue, who had turned his head, shuddered violently. He couldn't help but turn to look at her, only to meet her heart-wrenching gaze!

His breathing became erratic, and his clenched fists stiffly turned away—escaping her heart-wrenching gaze!

Seeing him turn away, I felt all my senses freeze instantly! My heart trembled violently! Could this be the man I've fallen for?

My eyes turned cold, and I was suddenly consumed by rage. Wasn't he supposed to pamper me? Didn't he say he loved me? Then why is he treating me like this?

Pamper me? Truly love me? I laughed! A mocking, desolate laugh. "What pampering? What true love? Bullshit! Bullshit! Bullshit! Linghu Yue, everything you've said is bullshit!"

As I was cursing in grief and anger, my clothes were stripped off...

Yan Sheng's body swiftly lay on top of mine. His strong legs forcefully spread my legs apart, and his fingers arrogantly parted the petals of my mons pubis, pressing two fingers against my clitoris, teasing and pinching it with abandon—fear, my whole body was filled with fear! Why can others who transmigrate wear gold and silver and enjoy all the riches of the world? Why must I, after transmigrating, be reduced to a man's object of lust time and time again? The first time I ruthlessly sold myself to avoid dying a miserable death in a brothel like Peach Blossom! And this time? I'm confused. What am I doing this time? Why?!

"No! I don't want to! Let me go! Let me go! Linghu Yue, Linghu Yue! ... Please come and save me, save me..." More than losing my dignity, I fear being used like a prostitute.

I cried out his name, abandoning all dignity and pride, “Please! Linghu Yue, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, Linghu Yue… cough! cough! cough! Linghu Yue… save me, save me… cough!…” My throat was hoarse from shouting until the very end—but he still didn’t turn around to look at me…

Linghu Yue, is this your love…? Linghu Yue’s fists were clenched white. She was his woman, the woman he loved…

Linghu Yue’s body was stiff as stone. He felt his internal organs clench tightly together in pain. She was such a proud and strong-willed little girl, yet now she was begging him so humbly…

The man’s penis, hot as fire, thrust in and out of my body… Each time, his flesh would only withdraw halfway before plunging in again!

I stopped desperately hitting the man on top of me and opened my legs wide to let him fuck me without any resistance. Because I knew that crying and wailing without anyone's pity would only waste my remaining strength and wouldn't help my current situation at all!

"Linghu Yue... Linghu Yue... Ah... Linghu Yue... Ah, ah..." With each thrust, I cried out Linghu Yue's name, each cry a blood-curdling, heart-wrenching cry, filled with the madness of infatuation, "Linghu Yue, I love you, I love you, I love you, ah, ah... I love you, I love you, I love you! Um, um, so please save me! ...cough...cough...save me! Please save me!! ...cough cough cough!" I gasped in horror, almost choking! Tears trickled down my lips, leaving a bitter taste, and a fleeting, ironic smile crossed my cold lips. I hate! I hate! I hate! I hate! I hate him! I'm gambling!

I'm gambling! I'm gambling that his feelings for me these past few days are real! Linghu Yue! Linghu Yue! I've always been someone who seeks revenge for every wrong done to me! So you'd better pray that your feelings for me are fake! Otherwise, I'll make you wish you were dead!

I raised my eyes, which were white from the impact, and looked at Linghu Yue. He had his back to me, so I couldn't see his expression, but I could clearly see streaks of bright red blood slowly flowing to the ground from his tightly clenched fists...

I laughed sadly! Should I be proud that he still had feelings for me, or sad that his feelings for me weren't deep enough, not deep enough for him to give up his pursuit of the longevity medical book for me?

"Ah, ah, ah..." With the force of the repeated in-and-out movements, my body uncontrollably swayed up and down with the force of his thrusts—my delicate back rubbing against the lotus-patterned floor tiles with each rise and fall.

But undeniably, even though I was unwilling, the flames of pleasure blooming in my body burned ever brighter and brighter...

He vigorously shook his narrow buttocks on me, his smooth abdomen hitting my mons pubis with each thrust, producing a series of soft, slapping sounds...

His muffled groans gradually rose, and his thrusting speed increased—"Ah! Hmm, hmm, hmm!" In an instant, he reached the peak of lust. With a final thrust, he forcefully inserted his massive, round glans into my cervix, followed by a gush of scalding liquid shooting into my uterus…

My lower abdomen contracted and expanded, helping my uterus to quickly absorb his semen. Despair enveloped me, and tears streamed down my face uncontrollably, though I couldn't tell if they were tears of pain or tears of pleasure from reaching orgasm…

As soon as Yan Sheng withdrew his penis, Ye Huyan knelt between my wide-open legs, lifted them up, and hoisted them onto his shoulders. He then inserted his penis into my semen-soaked vagina and began to slowly move…

"Ah, ah, ah..." I closed my eyes and bit my lower lip, letting the self-inflicted blood trickle down my cheeks...

The tight embrace of my tender orifice made Ye Huyan close his eyes in comfort. He pressed my legs, which he had spread open, against my chest with his chest, while his lower abdomen pressed firmly against my mons pubis. Then, with a jiggling motion of his hips, he fiercely ground his large member against the tender walls of my vagina...

"Hmm... ah, ah, ah..." I tilted my head back in pleasure, my small mouth opening and closing uncontrollably as I gasped for breath.

At this moment, Ye Huyan took the opportunity to pull my thighs away from my chest, pressing his chest against my breasts, making it easier for his groin to strike my slightly protruding mons pubis!

As his force increased, louder "slap! slap!" sounds filled the air.

Turning my head unintentionally, I saw that Linghu Yue had turned around, his deep eyes staring blankly at me.

I gave a sarcastic smile, glancing down at my wet vaginal opening, which was being relentlessly penetrated by Ye Huyan's penis. A

steely resolve formed in my heart! You want to see? Then I'll let you see enough! Suddenly, I grabbed the large hands that were holding my legs and moved them to my slender waist! Then, I looked up at Ye Huyan with a seductive smile and said sweetly, "Please hold my waist and thrust into me harder!"

The most lewd thing I'd ever said made Linghu Yue's face turn deathly pale! Ye Huyan's eyes darkened instantly with lust!

Then I felt Ye Huyan tighten his grip on my waist! The large hands holding my waist began to shake my body rapidly up and down to match his frenzied thrusting.

"Ah, ah, ah... um, um, um... ah, ah, ah... so good... good brother... ah, ah, ah... fuck me harder! Ah, ah... it feels so good to be fucked by you... ah, ah, ah, ah—" I cried out pitifully, my toes touching the bed, spreading my legs as wide as possible to make Ye Huyan's piston-like movements even more intense—since I've already been fucked like a prostitute, I might as well be a little more lewd, at least that way I can get revenge on Linghu Yue in a good way, and at least make my bitter, trembling heart a little more balanced!

Linghu Yue's eyes were bloodshot, his chest heaved violently, the veins on his forehead suddenly bulged, and a murderous aura suddenly filled his entire body!

As Ye Huyan's actions became increasingly lewd, he finally lost control of his anger and roared, "Stop! Stop it! Let her go! I won't allow you to do such shameless things to her!" He strode forward, about to grab Ye Huyan's body, but was pulled back by Qing Moli!

"Let her go! I won't allow it! Ye Huyan, did you hear me?!"

Qing Moli calmly advised, "Linghu, it's all the same anyway, how Huyan wants to do it is his freedom." Besides, it was your woman who seduced Huyan into making such lewd moves. He had also been shocked by that woman's actions just now. How could a woman who was crying her heart out just a moment ago suddenly become so lewd and desperately trying to seduce Huyan?

Looking at Linghu Yue's outburst, I laughed maniacally! What is this? He pushed me to the crotch of other men, and now he's lost his composure like that when he sees me actively pleasing other men!

Bah! Bah! Linghu Yue, you disgust me! Disgusting! Burning with rage, I thrust my lower abdomen to meet Ye Hu Yan's thrusts, letting his penis pound into my cervix until it went numb!

Ye Hu Yan breathed heavily, glancing at Linghu Yue, a cold smile playing on his lips. "Her virginity was taken by me and Mo Li, what's the big deal about fucking her like this!" he said, pulling out his penis and then violently plunging it back into my vagina! Then he lifted my buttocks and shook them violently to receive his pounding! No wonder he couldn't find her at the brothel later; she'd already 'climbed the social ladder'! Damn it! Thinking this, he increased the force of his thrusts even more!

"Ah, ah, ah—" My waist arched violently, my breasts bouncing wildly into two white streaks under Ye Hu Yan's thrusting. This showed just how fast he was moving, and how intense the impact was!

Linghu Yue's vast, starry eyes suddenly darkened. She had been defiled by Qing Mo Li and Ye Hu Yan?

When he looked up and saw her convulsing, arched back as Ye Hu Yan penetrated her, his mind instantly went blank! He pounded wildly against Qing Moli's body, his muscles stiff, roaring furiously, "Stop! Stop! Ye Huyan, you beast!"

Ye Huyan coldly raised an eyebrow, deliberately thrusting hard, pressing his glans firmly against my cervix, then twisting his hips, grinding and scraping his large glans against my cervix from side to side...

"Ah—um...ah, ah, ah—ah..." I cried out pitifully, my body trembling and convulsing incessantly...

Ye Huyan suddenly released his large hands from my slender waist, grabbing my pink breasts and twisting them a few times. Then, with his long fingers, he pinched my pink nipples, pulling them away from the flesh, leaving a thin pink line!

"Ah, ah, ah, ah—it hurts, it hurts—" I couldn't bear it and kept hitting his large hands that were pinching my nipples!

"Ah, um, um, um ah..." he roared, continuing to thrust his enormous member forcefully. The fierce and powerful force forced me to tremble and spasm like a water snake, twisting my waist with his movements!

"Stop! Stop! Stop right now! Ye Hu Yan—did you hear me!!" Linghu Yue's eyes were cold and ruthless, his attitude extremely crazed, but unfortunately, his skill was inferior to Qing Mo Li's, so he could only be suppressed beneath Qing Mo Li, unable to move!

Ye Hu Yan ignored Linghu Yue's cries, his large hands gripping my waist tightly, his penis thrusting harder and deeper with each stroke! Riding more wildly!

"Ah, ah, ah, ah—brother is so good at penetrating... ah, ah, ah... I feel so good being fucked by brother—good brother, keep going! Keep going! Ah ah... harder..." My ten fingers gripped Ye Hu Yan's back tightly, drawing ten deep wounds. He tilted his head back, deliberately letting out intense, ecstatic moans…

At this moment, Ye Huyan's handsome face contorted with a mixture of pain and pleasure. He let out a muffled roar, then his buttocks tightened, thrusting back and forth at an even faster and more ferocious pace!

The crisp "slap slap" sound of their genitals colliding echoed even louder in the hot spring room!

Suddenly, I felt my penis swell up! The temperature of his flesh grew even hotter, and he thrust in again—"Gulp! Gulp!" sounds rang out, and my vagina greedily contracted, swallowing every last drop of his semen into the deepest part of my uterus…

"Ah, ah, ah, ah ah… ah…" My bones melted instantly from his fucking, and I felt a sudden dizziness, my whole body convulsing and trembling. My mind went blank, as if it had stopped moving, and I couldn't think anymore…

Ye Huyan panted as he pulled his wet, glistening flesh from my tender hole. As his huge glans left, the “O”-shaped opening of my vagina slowly closed, and sticky white fluid uncontrollably flowed from the slit.

As Ye Huyan wiped away the streaks of semen that had leaked out with his fingers and stuffed them back into my tender hole, he frowned and looked at them, saying, "Whoever goes again, don't let the semen leak out!"

Qing Moli raised an eyebrow indifferently, stood up and released Linghu Yue. Linghu Yue stumbled to his feet and ran over, throwing a punch at Ye Huyan's face.

Ye Huyan dodged Linghu Yue's attack, his eyes turning cold as he sneered, "You'd better hurry up and go, otherwise, once the semen leaks out, I'll just have to go to her a few more times!"

Linghu Yue's body trembled, a sweet taste rose in his throat, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. In his dazed state, he suddenly knelt heavily in front of me and reached out to lift me up. Then he pressed his handsome face tightly against my cheek, smoothing my disheveled hair with his fingers. He murmured anxiously in a low, hoarse voice, "Didn't you say you loved me? If you love me, why do you moan so joyfully beneath him?"

This scene stunned Yan Sheng, Qing Moli, and Ye Huyan. They had witnessed Linghu Yue's ruthlessness. His current display of deep affection only deepened their confusion. They couldn't help but wonder what kind of charm this woman possessed that could drive Linghu Yue to such madness. Seeing

the semen flowing out, Linghu Yue touched my swollen, red opening with bitter heartache. With a sudden burst of strength, he lifted my limp body, spread my legs, aimed his penis at my tender opening, and thrust in with a powerful stroke! My breasts trembled—Linghu Yue then slowly lowered my trembling body, letting me sit gently on his lap!

"Hmph..." I moaned softly, wriggling slightly in Linghu Yue's arms at my tight, overflowing vulva. My snow-white thighs trembled and taut, the muscles on both sides contracting incessantly. Looking down, I saw the tiny, thread-like opening once again being filled by the thick, sinewy shaft, forming a huge, taut 'o' hole—a sight that was naturally and lewdly displayed before my eyes.

Linghu Yue reached out and pulled my legs, which were straddling his lap, wider apart. Suppressing his heartache, he trembled and said, "Xi'er, Xi'er, don't resent me... Once the map on your back is revealed, I won't let you suffer like this anymore..."

"Mmm... Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..." As Linghu Yue thrust harder and harder, wave after wave of incomparably ecstatic pleasure surged through my limbs. I couldn't bear it and winced, letting my delicate body slump forward helplessly. Linghu Yue quickly reached out and caught me.

He sighed heartbrokenly, then tenderly wrapped one arm around my front, tightly holding my soft breasts, while his other hand pressed against my taut, swollen clitoris, two fingers pinching it.

The moment his fingers touched my engorged clitoris, waves of electricity surged through my body and into my bloodstream from the clitoris being rubbed by Linghu Yue's fingers. "Ah ah..." I bit my lip and moaned softly, trying to endure it...

Linghu Yue's fingers gently rubbed my already swollen clitoris, trembling back and forth. Under his caresses, the vaginal walls seemed to convulse as if twisting, sucking his large penis in large gulps...

"Ah, ah, ah, ah..." My whole body trembled violently, and Linghu Yue took the opportunity to fiercely stir and churn inside my tender hole, grinding wildly and wantonly. "Ugh, ah, ah... hmph... um..." I gasped for breath, my knees and calves, kneeling beside Linghu Yue, swaying up and down with each thrust, the friction against the ground sending a tingling, painful sensation through me...

"Um, um, um..." Linghu Yue moaned softly in pleasure, thrusting his enormous penis deeper into my tender opening!

At the same time, his hands didn't stop. One hand gripped my full, firm breasts, while his fingers increasingly roughed and teased my burning clitoris. This caused my body to spasm, my lust reaching a fever pitch... "Ah, ah, ah... stop... Linghu Yue... ah... stop!... ugh..." My calves and thighs cramped violently from his thrusting, and I struggled in agony, unable to bear it!

"Ah—mm, mmm, mmm..."

Linghu Yue grabbed my slender waist recklessly, twisting violently back and forth! "Ugh... ah, ah, ah..." I was drenched in sweat, struggling to breathe. My body writhed in Linghu Yue's arms.

Linghu Yue pinched my chin, turned my face around, and pressed his lips to my mouth. He began to kiss me roughly.

"Mmm..." My lips were firmly sealed by Linghu Yue's!

He slid his wet tongue into my burning mouth and stirred it haphazardly. At the same time, he roughly rubbed my clitoris with his fingernails. "Mmm...mmm..." Tears streamed down my face from the pain, but my mouth was tightly sealed so I couldn't cry out. My hands began to push against Linghu Yue's chest! "Mmm...

" My mind went blank, and I just kept twisting my body!

Suddenly, Linghu Yue roared, pushed aside my limp legs, got up and pinned me to the ground. His purplish-red, engorged glans plunged back into my swollen, tender hole, and he thrust his slick, wet rod forcefully. "Ahhh—" I moaned softly, as Linghu Yue's fingers slowly and tightly gripped my small hands, pressing them against the cold lotus-patterned stone bricks, his thrusts becoming faster and more violent.

"Ah... um, um..." I arched my back and twisted on the bed.

At the peak of his thrusting, Linghu Yue's muscles tensed, and his body pounded even more violently against me. My pink buttocks and white, round breasts swayed back and forth, powerless against the force of his thrusts.

"Ah..." Linghu Yue closed his eyes, enjoying the pleasure of his orgasm. His supporting upper body remained still, but his hips thrust faster and faster, his penis penetrating harder and harder!

"Ah, ah, ah—" Despite my reluctance, the orgasm arrived as expected. I felt an unbearable itch deep inside, my whole body went wild with tingling pleasure again, and a gush of hot fluid uncontrollably gushed from my vagina, spraying onto Linghu Yue's large glans. The ironing made him shudder violently, and he gasped for breath several times—Linghu Yue trembled intensely, the tingling pleasure quickly numbing his glans from his perineum. He thrust his thick penis deep into my tender hole, his hips twisting so that the glans ground heavily against my clitoris, which retaliated by gripping the large glans tightly! A stream of hot, thick semen shot straight into my cervix…

“Ah—” My vagina trembled uncontrollably from the heat, my eyes widened, feeling the pleasurable softness of the white light before me… and I cried out loudly…

Before the afterglow of my orgasm had subsided, Linghu Yue abruptly pulled his penis out! Qing

Moli, who was leaning against a stone pillar, walked over, pressed himself against me, and thrust his penis deep into my depths!

“Ah—” My extremely sensitive vagina was filled again, and I couldn’t help but convulse, clinging tightly to his back and panting softly.

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