The Best Housekeeper: Cuckold Adaptation (Xu Zhiqing's Story) [Full Version]

The grasslands and deserts, two starkly contrasting landscapes, were swept together by the westerly wind. Amidst the howling wind, a slender woman stood alone in the setting sun.

Xu Zhiqin gazed at the banners of the distant barbarians, her already red eyes welling with tears again. Her pitiful face wore a mixture of weariness and determination. Hu Bugui's army had returned two days ago, but there was still no news of Lin San. That hateful villain, he just had to make people worry and fret.

Miss Xu sighed, ending her hopes for the day, and turned back to her tent.

"Aunt Xu..." Approaching her was Li Wuling. During the attack on Bayanhot, he had shielded the city from arrows with his own body, breaking through the city gates with his soldiers, shouting, "Though we die, we go!" This thirteen-year-old general's valiant fighting earned the respect of the entire army. Now, he was clearly becoming the future Li Tai, his slightly childish features revealing a resolute spirit.

"Oh, Little Li..." Xu Zhiqing answered absentmindedly, unconsciously adopting Lin San's form of address as "Little Li." She perked up and said, "You've been back for two days, and your aunt hasn't had a proper look at you yet. Are your injuries all healed?" "Hehe, they're all healed." Li Wuling bounced around a few times, showing his surrender.

"You're almost a general now, and you're still so mischievous." Xu Zhiqing said reproachfully, "Come to my tent, I want to see your injuries myself. That Hu Khan... I don't trust him." "Hmm..." Li Wuling felt Xu Zhiqing's care, and his nose tingled.

Back in the tent, Xu Zhiqing lit a lamp. Her voluptuous and beautiful figure bent down to search for a medicine chest in her baggage. Without turning her head, she said to Li Wuling, "Wuling, you are General Li's only grandson. From now on, the Great Hua will depend on you to protect it. Don't take any risks lightly." "Yes, Aunt." Li Wuling, who was usually fearless, was afraid of this serious and earnest Aunt Xu. At this moment, he didn't dare to talk back and only agreed.

"Take off your outer garment." Xu Zhiqing found the medicine chest, leaned against Li Wuling, and said softly.

Li Wuling's face flushed slightly. He was really embarrassed to take off his shirt in front of Xu Zhiqing. But his hands began to slowly loosen his collar. After a moment, he took off his shirt. The terrible arrow wounds on his not-so-strong body were a shocking sight.

Upon seeing the crisscrossing wounds on Li Wuling's body, Xu Zhiqin couldn't stop her tears from flowing. She scolded him with heartache, "What did Lin San promise me? How could he let you suffer such serious injuries!" Her fingers gently traced the scars on Li Wuling's chest, feeling the pain he had endured.

Li Wuling trembled slightly; his aunt's jade-like fingers, warm and smooth as jade, felt soft and comfortable against his warm chest muscles. He dared not linger on this feeling, his expression turning serious as he solemnly replied, "General Lin said that every soldier is equal, every soldier is a family's concern, and every soldier is a pillar of the nation. Although I am Li Tai's grandson, I am also a soldier of Dahua, and I cannot be treated differently." Xu Zhiqin looked at Li Wuling's upright face, his sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes bearing a resemblance to Lin San, even his tone of voice seemed to echo Lin San's. She said with a mixture of love and hate, "That wicked boy who's gone so far as to take everyone away, and he won't even come back." She wiped away her tears and began to apply medicine to Li Wuling's wounds.

"Aunt, I'm all better now. Don't waste the medicine; many soldiers still need it," Li Wuling said helplessly.

"What do you know? This medicine can fade your scars and also has a healing effect. That Hu Khan is in enemy territory; why would he genuinely care for you?" Xu Zhiqing said with a hint of jealousy. She had heard about Yu Jia from Hu Bugui and Gao Qiu, and already knew seven or eight parts of the story—it was that scoundrel's romantic escapade again.

Li Wuling stopped talking. Xu Zhiqing's fingertips were cool, and the warm ointment, applied to his body, was slightly itchy, yet quite comfortable. He looked at Xu Zhiqing's delicate face, her curved eyelashes half-covering her still red eyes, her small nose breathing softly, and her slightly parted mouth revealing her seriousness. Li Wuling felt the care and tenderness emanating from Xu Zhiqing's jade-like fingers, and couldn't help but think: Aunt Xu is so beautiful when she's not fierce… The tent fell silent for a moment, broken only by the soft breathing of the two men.

"Aunt Xu, you smell so good," Li Wuling said shamelessly. Although he knew his aunt was well-educated, knowledgeable in astronomy and geography, and more beautiful than a flower, he rarely praised her in front of Xu Zhiqing.

"Don't learn those sweet words from Lin San," Xu Zhiqing glared at him, her hands stopping their work, a barely perceptible blush spreading across her face. She was wearing the perfume Lin San had given her, thinking that he could smell her fragrance as soon as he returned, so she wore that scent every day. After saying that, she continued with her work.

"Hehe, anyway, I'm telling the truth," Li Wuling was already used to Xu Zhiqing glaring at him and didn't mind, continuing to enjoy the gentleness on her body.

"Don't get wet tonight, stay in the tent, otherwise you'll sweat and have to apply medicine again for nothing," Xu Zhiqing packed up her medicine box, rolled her eyes at Li Wuling, and swayed her hips as she put the medicine box back into her bag.

The fragrance suddenly faded, leaving Li Wuling feeling melancholy. He quickly dressed, said goodbye to Xu Zhiqing, and left.

*** *** *** *** As night fell, Li Wuling tossed and turned in his tent, unable to sleep. Xu Zhiqing's face kept flashing through his mind, and his penis uncontrollably swelled and hardened. He abruptly threw off the covers and slapped himself hard across the face: "Li Wuling, what are you thinking! How could you have such lewd thoughts about Aunt Xu!" He cursed, yet he was also puzzled. Before, he only felt admiration and fear when he saw Aunt Xu; what was wrong with him today?

In truth, Li Wuling was nearly fourteen, in the prime of his physical development, and Xu Zhiqing was the only woman in the army.

The attraction between the sexes inevitably led him to have some inappropriate thoughts. Today, Xu Zhiqing had been so close to him, which was why his penis was throbbing and throbbing with excitement.

He was agitated, ashamed of his inappropriate thoughts about Xu Zhiqin, yet constantly recalling the gentle touch of her jade-like fingers earlier that day. He got up, put on his shoes, and wanted to take a cold shower to calm his burning desire, muttering the lyrics Lin San had made him hum: "That damned gentleness!"

Li Wuling ran wildly to the water source in the army camp, but heard the gurgling sound of water coming from there. He slowed down and went closer to see Xu Zhiqin bending over, drawing water. Her full, round buttocks swayed in Li Wuling's eyes, making him dizzy. This world was full of coincidences and temptations, and Li Wuling's young heart was thus hooked, his mind racing.

Xu Zhiqin, carrying water, staggered towards her tent. Li Wuling's eyes followed Xu Zhiqin's graceful figure, thinking: "My aunt must be afraid of being spied on while bathing in the river, so she's coming out to fetch water for a bath at night."

The group consisted mostly of grown men, making things difficult for Aunt Xu.

Li Wuling struggled to follow Xu Zhiqin, his heart pounding even harder than when he'd witnessed Hu Bugui and An Biru's brutal fight in the military tent (An Biru's episode). To watch or not to watch? This was a difficult question.

Li Wuling's mind was in turmoil, yet he couldn't stop himself from following Xu Zhiqin into the tent. Watching her figure disappear behind the curtains, a pang of disappointment rose in Li Wuling's heart. He looked around to make sure no one was there, then pressed himself against Xu Zhiqin's tent flap.

"Splash!" The sound of water came from inside. Xu Zhiqin had already removed her outer garments, revealing designer lingerie made by the Xiao family. The white bra accentuated her full breasts, the thin fabric barely concealing her fiery figure. His third brother had previously assessed that Xu Zhiqin, this soon-to-be wife, possessed breasts on par with Ning'er's, and perhaps even more impressive.

Xu Zhiqing skillfully unhooked her bra. Ever since the Xiao family started producing underwear, she had fallen in love with this lightweight and convenient covering. Only Lin San, with his lewd mind, could come up with something like this.

At this moment, Xu Zhiqin was completely naked. Through the candlelight inside the tent, a delicate figure appeared on the screen like a shadow puppet before Li Wuling's eyes. In truth, the soldiers stationed in Wuyuan knew Xu Zhiqin's habits, and the soldiers who had just returned from the grasslands were all waiting for news from Lin San in the outer camp, so no one would come over at this time.

Li Wuling swallowed hard, involuntarily raising his hand to trace Xu Zhiqin's devilish curves. In the blurred outline, Xu Zhiqin's full breasts and alluring buttocks were projected in a sculpted manner.

"Aunt Xu's... are so big..." Li Wuling exclaimed. Although he was only about fourteen years old, he had seen many prostitutes in the capital luring customers outside brothels, and having also seen Lin San's many beautiful wives, Li Wuling's aesthetic sense had long since caught up with Lin San's. Yet, he was still stunned by Xu Zhiqin's enormous breasts.

Li Wuling glanced down at the tent in his pants, pressed his erection down through them, and muttered under his breath, "

How the hell are you so energetic? I'm not even up yet, why are you? Aunt Xu is pretty, you should at least hold back!"

When he looked up again, the thrilling shadow puppet show was over. Xu Zhiqin had already submerged herself in the water while Li Wuling was looking down. Li Wuling felt a pang of regret and pointed at his pants, cursing, "It's all your fault! Now neither of us has a chance!"

Inside the tent, Xu Zhiqin washed her fair arms. A glowing ember sat beneath the wooden tub, warming the water and giving her face an alluring blush. She parted her red lips slightly to catch her breath before carefully washing her milky-white skin.

"That night, it seemed, was similar." Xu Zhiqin stirred the warm water, suddenly recalling the time she searched for the lost silver. After bathing, she was pondering how to retrieve the silver in her room when Lin San mistook her for Luo Ning and took advantage of her. His hot, wicked hands made her weak all over, filled with shame and indignation. Little did she know that soon after, she would fall in love with the owner of those wicked hands.

Thinking of this, Xu Zhiqin's face showed a mixture of love and hate. One moment she was about to stomp her feet in anger, the next her face was flushed red. In the alternation of her expressions, the resolute Xu Zhiqin was full of girlish charm, like a blooming begonia.

Outside the tent, Li Wuling was torn between his own thoughts and his own. Logically speaking, Xu Zhiqin was bathing and shouldn't have noticed him. He could easily sneak into the tent and steal a peek. However, his childhood respect and fear of Xu Zhiqin made him stop in his tracks, his poised posture awkwardly waiting outside the tent.

Xu Zhiqin, unaware that Li Wuling was outside, raised her jade-like arm, letting the water droplets from her fingertips fall onto her face, just as she had drawn sand for Lin San before he left. Then, she caressed her breasts, recalling Ning'er's description of the pleasures of the boudoir, and secretly scolded herself: "That little hussy, she had to say those things to me, making my heart itch." While cursing, her movements slowly moved towards her sensitive areas, kneading them.

In truth, Xu Zhiqin, this soon-to-be married woman, was in the prime of her life. She had married but hadn't consummated the marriage, and the suppressed desires of her body had tormented her for a long time. Lin San's appearance had only slightly relieved her desires, but then he had ignited them like fuel to the fire. Her slender hands moved to her full buttocks, gently kneading them as Lin San had done when he carried her that day.

"Oh... Lin San, you bad man... I..." A seductive moan escaped Xu Zhiqin's lips, somewhat indistinct, for Xu Zhiqin, having studied Confucian classics since childhood and cultivated her character, could not utter such lewd words.

Outside the tent, Li Wuling faintly heard Xu Zhiqin's voice, but upon closer listening, he noticed a moaning tone. He immediately became aroused, his engorged penis pressing down with even greater force, about to tear through her trousers.

"Damn it, I never imagined Aunt Xu, usually so serious, could be so seductive in private." Listening to Xu Zhiqin's increasingly clear and high-pitched moans, Li Wuling guessed that she was thinking of Lin San, "masturbating" in the bucket. He imagined Xu Zhiqin's wanton state at this moment, his wicked hand trembling as he reached for his own penis, beginning his first five-on-one encounter.

The two inside and outside the tent were each immersed in their own fantasies, enjoying the pleasure their hands brought. Xu Zhiqin's lower body continuously released vaginal fluid, mixing with the warm water, her body temperature rising steadily. Li Wuling, however, suppressed a low growl outside the tent, his masturbation becoming faster and faster.

"Mmm..." A long groan escaped from the tent. Xu Zhiqin reached her climax. Stimulated by the sound, Li Wuling clenched his knees, his body convulsing, and a powerful gush of heat sprayed onto his trousers. He panted and said to his erect penis, "Brother, I'm sorry to have troubled you..." "There's someone outside!" Xu Zhiqin recovered from her orgasm and was about to get up and dress when she saw a figure outside the tent. She didn't shout rashly, but quietly put on her clothes, walked to the tent flap, grabbed her crossbow in her right hand, and suddenly rushed out of the tent. There was no one there, only messy footprints.

"Who could it be? The army is heavily guarded, it can't be an outsider. If it's someone from the army..." She thought for a moment, but still couldn't guess who it could be. She gave up the idea and returned to the tent.

Sitting quietly on the bed, Xu Zhiqing blushed with embarrassment in the darkness, muttering to herself, "What's wrong with me today? I did that shameful thing while taking a bath. And that person outside the tent...?" She had seen Li Wuling's body earlier that day and thought of Lin San, which was why she couldn't suppress her desire and masturbated at night. She hadn't expected someone to be outside the tent. Her mind was filled with chaotic thoughts, and she drifted off to sleep.

*** *** *** *** The next day, Xu Zhiqing opened her eyes wearily. She got up, looked at the watch on the table, and exclaimed, "Oh dear, it's so late! Why did I get up so late today?" She quickly washed up and ran to the main camp to inquire about Lin San.

Li Tai and the others were discussing negotiations with the Hu people when Xu Zhiqing rushed in, her hair disheveled. They were all surprised: Military Advisor Xu was usually very disciplined and never slept in, so why was she like this today… Li Wuling, standing to the side, felt guilty and shrank back, not daring to look at Xu Zhiqing.

Xu Zhiqing also knew that she was acting strangely today. After hearing that there was still no news of Lin San, she said, “We’ll discuss everything when General Lin returns,” and left the main camp. Li

Wuling felt a mix of emotions. Aunt Xu was concerned about Lin San, which should be normal, so why did he feel uneasy today? He had no interest in listening to Li Tai’s instructions. He excused himself, went out of the camp to find out where Xu Zhiqing was, and then went to look for her.

In the distance, at the place where Xu Zhiqing had buried Lin San in the sand, Xu Zhiqing had changed into her lotus-colored jacket and blouse. Her hair was casually tied with a silk scarf, exuding a lazy and charming air. Her long legs were wrapped in a long silk blouse to protect her skin from the wind and sand. She sat hunched over on the sand, her legs curled up, gently scattering sand along the edge of her skirt, tears streaming down her face.

Li Wuling searched the entire camp and finally found Xu Zhiqing in the sunlight. He looked at her slightly upturned, wet eyelashes, the sunlight illuminating her tear-streaked face, creating a poignant scene. Li Wuling felt a sudden burning pain in his heart, unable to bear to witness such a sight.

After a long while, Xu Zhiqing wiped her tears with a handkerchief, rose to compose herself, and prepared to return to the camp for the meeting. But her legs gave way, and she lost her balance. Li Wuling leaped forward, catching her just as she was about to fall.

"What is this…so soft…" Li Wuling felt as if his hands were pressed against a ball of cotton, soft yet with a slight firmness. He unconsciously squeezed it; it felt so good.

"Oh…Wuling, your hands…take them away, where are you touching!" Xu Zhiqing moaned softly as Li Wuling grabbed her, feeling her breasts uncontrollably swell. She playfully scolded Li Wuling, startling him so much that he immediately moved his hand away. However, Xu Zhiqin's entire weight was on Li Wuling's hands, and now that she had lost her support, her body immediately fell onto Li Wuling, and the two of them fell face-first onto the sand.

Li Wuling looked at Aunt Xu on top of him. Her face was flushed with embarrassment, her body pressed tightly against his, her full breasts pressing against his chest, a soft and comfortable sensation. Her jade-like legs lay between Li Wuling's, the silk scarf covering her lower body blown open by the wind, Xu Zhiqing's smooth thighs almost naked, rubbing against Li Wuling's penis, making his little general eager to engage.

"Get up..." Xu Zhiqing broke the awkwardness between them. She saw the burning desire in Li Wuling's eyes and was momentarily at a loss, knowing she couldn't remain in this position any longer.

"Let me hold you for a while... Aunt." Li Wuling, unusually, didn't agree to Xu Zhiqing's request, unconsciously uttering his true feelings while enjoying the soft embrace.

"Wuling, you're being presumptuous!" Xu Zhiqing gradually overcame her embarrassment, her face becoming serious. She wouldn't allow Li Wuling to have any improper thoughts about her. This was for the sake of Li Tai, and also for Wuling, Lin San, and herself.

"Aunt..." Li Wuling, jolted awake by Xu Zhiqing's shout, hurriedly helped her up, not daring to raise his head, awaiting her reprimand. He simply stared blankly at Xu Zhiqing's little brocade shoes. After waiting for a while without hearing any scolding, he looked up and saw Xu Zhiqing's expression a mixture of shame and anger, yet also some helplessness. She shook her head, ignored Li Wuling, and turned to leave.

After that, for several days, Xu Zhiqing didn't speak to Li Wuling, nor did she reprimand him. She seemed to have reverted to the capable and strong Miss Xu, only gazing blankly northwards each evening.

Today, however, was the first time she negotiated with the Hu people. At the negotiating table, she saw the Golden Knife Khan, as noble as a kapok flower, with a touch of white at his temples, and a slight upturn at the corners of his mouth, like a confident and proud crescent moon.

Xu Zhiqing looked at this murderer who had harmed Lin San, forcing back tears, unsure of what to feel inside.

The first negotiation failed, and Xu Zhiqin left the camp without looking back, running back to the Da Hua army. In the distance, she saw a jovial, roguish figure, accompanied by a beautiful woman, flirting at the camp gate. Tears finally streamed down her face as she approached the figure.

"Who's bumping me with cotton..." Still so shameless, he bumped right into her ample bosom, spouting those ridiculous and infuriating words. This was Lin San.

"Miss Xu..." Lin San stared blankly at her slender, delicate body, her beautiful face weary. He couldn't speak. Xu Zhiqin didn't know whether to be happy or angry; she just wanted to vent her anger on him, but remembering his injuries, she patted him a few times, then covered her face and left.

Back in the camp, Miss Xu's brows finally relaxed. These past few days, worrying about that bad guy and negotiating with the Hu people had exhausted her both physically and mentally. Now that he was back, she could finally rest. Thinking of this, Miss Xu's tense nerves relaxed, and she fell into a deep sleep on the camp couch.

"Miss Xu..." In her dream, she seemed to see that wicked villain, his large hands groping her body, her cute little nipples shyly erect, and a slight dampness between her legs. Xu Zhiqing was immersed in her dream, taking it as reality and unwilling to wake up.

At this moment, in the tent, lying on top of Xu Zhiqing was Li Wuling.

It turned out that since offending Xu Zhiqing that day, Li Wuling had been filled with remorse, gazing longingly at Xu Zhiqing's beautiful yet stern face every day, yet not daring to approach her to ask for a scolding. After waiting for several days, his aunt still did not speak to him, and when they met, she would brush past him like a stranger. Li Wuling finally could not suppress the unease and pain in his heart, and after seeing Lin San, he came to Xu Zhiqing's tent, begging for her forgiveness.

Inside the tent, her exquisite and curvaceous body lay curled up on the bed, her still-on clothes revealing her exhaustion. The worries between his brows seemed to have vanished, and even in his sleep, a sense of joy lingered. Her lovely, delicate nose was as smooth as if carved by a knife, and her alluring little mouth pursed softly. Her lilac-like tongue occasionally licked her red lips, unintentionally exuding unparalleled sensuality.

Li Wuling felt that Xu Zhiqin was breathtakingly beautiful at this moment, the fragrance in his nose growing stronger, and his penis once again uncontrollably swelled. He told himself to calm down, calm down, if the enemy doesn't move, then I won't move... but his steps were slow as he walked towards the unsuspecting beauty. Li Wuling breathed heavily, not daring to make a sound, afraid of waking the fairy from her beautiful dream. The allure of Xu Zhiqin's curves captivated Li Wuling. He swallowed hard, inwardly marveling,

"Aunt Xu is truly beautiful..." Her rosy cheeks were alluring, her long, shapely legs were bent, arching her beautiful buttocks, and her slender waist, like a willow branch, was half-twisted on the bed. The thin, pale gauze dress could barely conceal her high, firm breasts, the curves of her breasts partially revealed. The loose straps on her breasts exposed her snow-white skin, and her sexy collarbone and the half-exposed cleavage created a beautiful scene.

Li Wuling was stunned by the beauty before him, a throbbing sensation spreading through his penis. He boldly kissed Xu Zhiqin's face, but there was no reaction. The sleeping Xu Zhiqin was unaware that her infinite beauty was being witnessed. Seeing Xu Zhiqin sleeping so soundly, Li Wuling's lust grew, and he reached out his still-immature hands, climbing onto the two peaks of Xu Zhiqin's breasts.

"Hiss...it's so big..." Li Wuling gasped, amazed by Xu Zhiqing's fullness. He awkwardly touched and kneaded her large breasts, finding the nipples and gently rubbing them. His gradually maturing technique brought pleasure to Xu Zhiqing's body, and her nipples slowly hardened.

"Mmm..." In her dream, Xu Zhiqing was tormented by Lin San until her whole body went limp, unwilling to resist. She let out a soft moan, startling Li Wuling, who thought she was waking up. He quickly removed his "weapon" and hid to the side. After a long while, seeing no reaction from Xu Zhiqing, he knew she was just moving in her sleep.

Li Wuling relaxed, his hands once again pressing on the soft spot he had been longing for, sliding down her slender waist to her pert buttocks. His large hands then cupped Xu Zhiqing's buttocks and began to knead them domineeringly.

"Oh...you naughty boy..." Xu Zhiqin murmured in her sleep, her shy moan conveying her pleasure to Li Wuling, who then intensified his caresses of her body. He slipped his hands inside her clothes, his fingers tracing her smooth, snow-white skin, from her navel down to her breasts, eventually taking possession of her pair of delicate, white breasts.

His fingers couldn't fully enclose her ample bosom, a glistening sheen shimmering on her loosened bra. Li Wuling finally couldn't restrain himself any longer and pounced on Xu Zhiqin, his hot, fiery hands roaming hungrily. He looked at Xu Zhiqin's shy, pretty face, her cheeks flushed like flowers, and pressed his face against hers, kissing her warm, moist lips.

His tongue slipped through her teeth, finding her smooth, delicate tongue, and greedily took it into his mouth. Li Wuling's hands began to undress himself and Xu Zhiqin.

Soon, their naked bodies were touching in the air. Xu Zhiqin's skin was tense, her body burning with desire aroused by Li Wuling. Her full breasts pressed against Li Wuling's chest without any barrier, the white flesh around them dazzlingly exposed.

Li Wuling kissed her for a while, then aimed his penis at Xu Zhiqin's vaginal opening and thrust it all the way in.

"Ah..." The pain of the hymen being pierced instantly woke Xu Zhiqin. She felt the heat on her body and the tingling, aching sensation in her vagina, staring incredulously at Li Wuling riding on top of her, her mind blank for a moment.

"Oh... Wuling, you..." With Li Wuling's first thrust, Xu Zhiqin was startled awake, a friction pain coming from her vaginal walls. Li Wuling's thick, long penis filled her vagina, giving her a feeling of swelling pain and satisfaction.

"Wuling... um... stop first, you... how dare you..." The pain in her lower body gradually disappeared, replaced by a tingling, aching sensation. Xu Zhiqin was in a state of confusion, terrified by Li Wuling's audacity, yet unable to resist the pleasure brought by his penis.

"Oh...don't move...get off me quickly..." Although Xu Zhiqin couldn't resist the comfort of her vagina being filled, she knew the seriousness of the situation and knew she had to handle it properly.

Li Wuling, however, seemed not to hear Xu Zhiqin's words. He only felt the suction of Xu Zhiqin's tight vaginal opening gripping his glans, and the writhing walls made him thrust in and out relentlessly, wishing he could even thrust his balls into his aunt's honey hole. He moved his penis in and out, and the already wet mons pubis splashed out a little more lustful fluid. The slippery feeling made Li Wuling feel like he was in a foreign land, and he quickly thrust his hips, merging himself with Xu Zhiqin.

"Oh...Wuling...slower...oh...Auntie can't take it...rough..." Xu Zhiqin knew she had stopped Li Wuling's lustful impulses. Her tenderness and pampering for him, as well as her guilt for ignoring him a few days ago, made her sigh helplessly. She could only wait for him to release his pent-up desires before dealing with the situation.

"Auntie...you're so tight down there...I...I feel so good..." Li Wuling's face was tense, it was hard to tell whether it was pleasure or pain, but his waist gradually gained control of the rhythm, thrusting in and out, sometimes shallow and sometimes deep.

"Hmm...Wuling...your is too thick...oh...slower...gentler...auntie...oh...it's my first time..." Xu Zhiqing was experiencing pleasure from Li Wuling's gradually becoming more skilled, feeling as if she had encountered the most wonderful thing in her life, her slender waist also secretly twisting slightly, quietly welcoming this sudden pleasure.

"Auntie...you're on top..." Li Wuling remembered a passage from "The Lamp Monk" that he had borrowed from Gao Qiu last month, which described the female-on-top position, called "Guanyin Sitting on a Lotus." So he hugged Xu Zhiqing tightly, turned her onto himself, and continued to attack her flesh cave.

"Oh...you...you've gone all the way in..." Xu Zhiqin was suddenly switched to a woman-on-top position by Li Wuling, and before she could adjust, the force of gravity caused her to fall onto Li Wuling's penis. Her delicate body felt as if it were being lifted by a hot rod, her internal organs pressed against her chest, a feeling of fullness she had never experienced before surging through her heart.

At this moment, Xu Zhiqin's expression was quite interesting. Her small mouth was slightly open, as if expressing sudden satisfaction and surprise, but the comfort suppressed any sound. Her eyes were empty, staring straight at her lower body, a hint of spring on her face.

"Auntie...move yourself..." Li Wuling grasped Xu Zhiqin's slender waist with both hands and thrust upwards forcefully, his penis penetrating a little deeper. Xu Zhiqin could only cry out in pleasure.

Xu Zhiqin blushed and gave Li Wuling a smug look, blaming him for going too deep. The coquettishness in her eyes had completely captivated Li Wuling. Xu Zhiqin leaned against Li Wuling's chest, the gruesome scars stimulating her delicate, slender fingers. She gently twisted her waist, awkwardly manipulating Li Wuling's penis.

"Oh... Wuling... tell Auntie... um... when did you start... to Auntie..." Xu Zhiqin couldn't finish her shameful words, only wrapping her slender waist around him, her pubic bone rubbing against Li Wuling's hips, letting his penis sink deep into her overflowing vagina.

"It's recently..." "You... um... you've all been corrupted by Lin San..." Li Wuling didn't answer, savoring the pressure and comfort from her penis. He looked at the two bouncing mounds of flesh on Xu Zhiqin's chest, grasping her breasts with both hands and kneading them roughly. His index finger and thumb pinched her pink nipples, gently rubbing them.

"Ah...be gentle...you'll have to pay if you hurt him..." Xu Zhiqing, helpless, gradually became immersed in the physical struggle, her only thought being to get Li Wuling to ejaculate quickly so she could slowly resolve their relationship. Her face flushed, she thrust out her breasts to make Li Wuling feel more comfortable, her vagina tightly gripping his penis, locked in a fierce battle.

The struggle reached its climax, and Xu Zhiqing's desire ignited, waves of fluid splashing onto Li Wuling's lower abdomen, the lewd atmosphere emanating from the strategist's body possessing a unique charm.

"Wuling... um... is Auntie's body pretty...?" "Pretty... Auntie's breasts are so big..." "Oh... then rub them harder... um... you're hitting it again..." "Auntie... is my thing big...?" "Ah... you're so happy..." "Auntie... tell me..." "Big... so big... ah... so thick... Auntie's so full..." The two stopped talking and fiercely pounded each other's lower bodies. Xu Zhiqin's labia were like a small mouth, taking Li Wuling's penis completely into her vagina, all the way to the bottom. Their pubic hair intertwined, as intimate as lovers making love. The thrill and rebellion of incest assaulted their hearts, making them desperately submit to each other.

"Auntie...I came..." "Not inside...okay...go ahead and come..." "Oh...Auntie..." "Ugh...it's so hot...you naughty boy..." Exhausted, Xu Zhiqing collapsed onto Li Wuling, their skin pressed tightly together, sweat mingling, the lewd scent filling the strategist's tent.

"Wuling...let Auntie get off..." Xu Zhiqing broke free from Li Wuling's bear hug, silently cleaning the liquid from her body, unable to distinguish between sweat and vaginal fluid. She dressed and sat quietly beside Li Wuling.

Li Wuling, now dressed in his underwear, his complex expression revealing his unease. He looked guiltily at the languid and stunning Xu Zhiqing after her climax, his penis inappropriately stirring again.

"Wuling..." Xu Zhiqing spoke, her ethereal voice drifting from afar: "I forgive you for what happened today. You're young and impetuous, it's normal to have feelings for the opposite sex. But... I'm your aunt! How could you... Alas, this injustice must be resolved. Otherwise, how can I face General Li Tai, how can I face the people of Dahua who will need your protection in the future, how can I face... that wicked Lin San..." "I know, Aunt." Li Wuling looked sadly into Xu Zhiqing's eyes, which held forgiveness, expectation, understanding, and a glimmer of hope that Li Wuling had tried to find. He felt a chill run down his spine, and resolutely said, "Aunt, Wu Ling has disappointed you today. Taking advantage of your sleep to violate you is a heinous crime deserving of death. However, Aunt has such high hopes for Wu Ling, and Wu Ling will use this punishment to serve our Great Hua, even unto death!" "Hmm, I'm relieved that you think this way," Xu Zhiqing's expression gradually calmed, and she said with relief, "I will not dwell on today's matter, but you must not repeat it, or I will not let you off easily!" Li Wu Ling looked up at Xu Zhiqing's resolute expression, suppressing his reluctance, and nodded in agreement.

Xu Zhiqing was originally a free-spirited person like Xu Wei. Although she had carelessly lost her innocence to Li Wu Ling, she was still able to obtain this promise from him. Considering both sides, she didn't know whether she had gained or lost. Besides, even if he were to be punished, Wu Ling was Li Tai's only grandson, and the future burden of the Great Hua army would rest on his still somewhat frail shoulders. How could he be convicted? Well, Xu Zhiqing was already a widow; if she could marry Lin San in the future, she believed he wouldn't care too much about this.

Having thought it through, Xu Zhiqing forgave Li Wu Ling, gave him a warning, and then let him leave. In the empty camp, Xu Zhiqing's mind suddenly became chaotic, unable to form a single thought. She went for a walk outside the camp and happened to meet Lin San. In the setting sun, the slanting rays cast their shadows together, their fingers intertwined. A strange thought stirred within Xu Zhiqing.

*** *** *** *** The next day, Xu Zhiqing accompanied Lin San to the second round of negotiations with the Hu people. Witnessing the mutual coercion between Yu Jia and Lin San, their cruel love intertwined with conflict, Xu Zhiqing felt as if her heart was being torn apart, for Lin San, and even more so for Yu Jia.

In the afternoon, Xu Zhiqing was resting in her tent when a soldier announced that the Turkic Khan had sent fragrant bathwater for her and General Lin to bathe in. Xu Zhiqing was slightly surprised; why would they be invited to bathe? Though puzzled, she couldn't refuse such a kind offer, so she and Lin San went to bathe in the fragrant bathwater.

After bathing, she saw Yu Jia's maidservant invite Lin San to the Khan's golden carriage. Xu Zhiqing, however, was being stubborn and refused to stop Lin San, watching helplessly as he boarded the golden gauze carriage. Immediately afterward, the carriage began to shake, and the pink gauze curtains trembled violently.

"Hey, it feels like an earthquake! Old Hu, did you feel it?" "Not only did it shake, it shook really hard, even clothes were shaken off!" "The most amazing thing is, it lasted a long time!" Hearing this vulgar conversation, and seeing the pink gauze curtains and the maid's flushed cheeks, even a fool could guess what had happened on the golden carriage. She wanted to go up and break up the couple several times, but in the end, she stomped her foot angrily and turned away.

Xu Zhiqing returned to her tent, thinking about it over and over, but she was furious that Lin San had been seduced by Yu Jia and had shamelessly made love to the two of them during the negotiations. It was outrageous! This shameless Turkic Khan, this detestable Lin Wanrong!

In her tent, the military advisor Xu blushed with shame, constantly cursing the adulterous couple who had actually done it right before her eyes... The world was going to the dogs. Miss Xu's jealousy permeated the entire military camp, and her tent was off-limits to strangers.

The next morning, Lin San emerged from the golden carriage, full of pride, but hurriedly apologized to Miss Xu. Upon seeing Lin San, Xu Zhiqing remembered the suffering Yu Jia and Lin San had endured, and couldn't bear to blame him. She only cursed him as a jinx, saying he had harmed her and Yu Jia.

That evening, Yu Jia again sent someone to bring fragrant soup, and Xu Zhiqing cursed inwardly, thinking how blatantly brazen it was. She turned and returned to her tent.

That night, Lin San and Yu Jia were passionately exchanging affections on the golden carriage, while poor Miss Xu tossed and turned in her tent, unable to sleep.

In the darkness, a small head peeked into Xu Zhiqing's tent, a pair of bright eyes cautiously peering inside, only to meet Miss Xu's clear gaze. The owner of those eyes chuckled and had no choice but to enter the tent.

The visitor was Li Wuling. Ever since he made his promise to Xu Zhiqin that day, he had been unable to forget the wonderful taste of her honey pot. Today, hearing that Lin San had been invited away by Yueya'er again, he guessed that Aunt Xu must be sulking in her tent, so he came to check on Xu Zhiqin.

Xu Zhiqin was indeed not asleep. She happened to catch Li Wuling's lecherous eyes, gestured for him to come in, and then glared at him indifferently.

"It's so late, why aren't you resting? What are you trying to do sneak over here?" Xu Zhiqin asked Li Wuling coldly.

Li Wuling didn't mind. Ever since his close combat with Xu Zhiqin, he had felt much less afraid of her, and his heart was filled with infatuation and love. He chuckled and said, "I heard General Lin was invited by Yueya'er to have some fun, and I was worried my aunt's jealousy would overwhelm the camp, so I came to check." Xu Zhiqin blushed, her charming expression...

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