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Demon God's Pregnancy Author: Demon Moving Forward 

The Demon God's Pregnancy
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Author: Mo Mo Xiang Qian
Word Count: Approximately 10,000+   (After reading the beginning, can the reader imagine the ending?)
Chapter   1: First Encounter   In the era of mass production, most of the sexual descriptions in this story are used to advance the plot. (This is not a pornographic story.)  ● The wind, carrying sand, lashed against the wooden doors and windows, sounding like someone was pounding on the door with their fists. The wind howled like ghosts. Not to mention the skinny guy, even I, who usually considers myself a big man, turned pale. Only the two of us were left in the classroom; no one was there to pick us up. Teacher Tian had also left. I usually didn't talk much to the girls because she was from a wealthy family . To show my manliness, I said, "Are you scared? Sit against the wall and keep your voice down. " It was only 5 pm, and it was already dark. I usually don't need my mother to pick me up, but today I had a fever and we had arranged for her to pick me up. It looked like it was going to rain again. We only had one raincoat at home; my father had taken it with him . It seemed like leaving early before the rain started was the best option. I opened the door and heard Xie say something, but I didn't quite catch it. Just as I was about to take a step, a clap of thunder made my scalp tingle, and a hand suddenly grabbed my arm—it was Xie. She seemed momentarily stunned and desperately wanted to grab onto something. "Okay, let's go together," I said, looking at the girl's pitiful appearance. She nodded, still holding on tightly, and we walked on.   The raindrops started to get heavier, and the wind subsided a bit. Soon we were both soaked. The girl's slender figure was fully revealed; from the side, I could see her full, protruding breasts, with tiny red nipples faintly visible. I glanced at them a few times, and my heart began to burn. A thunderclap exploded beside me, and Xie, on my left, grabbed my sleeve with both hands, snuggling into my arms. Suddenly, the whole world changed: raindrops streaked past my eyes, and I tumbled around them , the rain passing effortlessly through my body. Silence reigned all around. On my left chest was a burning white light —the location of Wake. I seemed to see through the raindrops, magnifying infinitely before my eyes, my whole body floating, twisting and spinning around them, unsure whether I was shrinking or the raindrops were magnifying, flying into them and then looking back to see myself entangled with them. I felt detached from this world, gazing at myself and Wake's first embrace in the rain, looking up at the dark green clouds that formed a bizarre image, like a human face grinning .   Suddenly, a sharp pain in my left arm brought me back to my senses; Wake had grabbed my arm. Her house was at the west end of the village, opposite , so I had to take her there first. We walked in silence, and it felt like we arrived quite quickly, a journey that usually takes half an hour. Her great-grandfather was already leaning against the door, waiting for us. It was just the two of them; her parents had been buried alive by the authorities. She cooked every day, while her great-grandfather only went to the village office to do the accounting (because few people could read). "Thank you, have some hot water before you go," she said. I said, "No, I'm worried about Mom," and turned to leave.   Halfway there, at the intersection with the school, I saw my mother, wearing a raincoat, shouting, "Xiao Li, where have you gone? " I rushed over, "I'm here." Without a word, she went back home, helping me take off my wet clothes while giving me a few slaps on the bottom. My mother was trained; she hit hard. I was fifteen, but she still treated me like a child. In the countryside back then, underwear was worn; you could just pull it down and you were naked underneath . Yet, the image of a young girl's body kept swirling in my mind, and my lower body was already erect. Feeling a little shy, I was surprised when my mother not only spanked me but also pulled me to the bed for an interrogation. I lay on my back, and when she saw my genitals, her face turned bright red, creating an awkward atmosphere. "Where have you been ?" she asked, tossing me my clothes. "To deliver something to Xie." "Oh, that girl." Without another word, my mother went to get the rice.   That evening, she said my father was going to the provincial capital to contact the rebels, and that he had brought back the money from selling pork. I didn't care about that felt my lower body getting hard, so I said I wanted to go to bed early. My mother said that everything was fine, that she would go to school , cook, and come home to eat. She said she had met Teacher Tian Tian when she came to see me that day and made plans with her to pick dates in the mountains.   I didn't sleep well that night, dreaming of Xie's naked body, but unfortunately, I couldn't see her lower body clearly. Then it changed to my mother , her large breasts pressing against my mouth and nose. When I woke up, I found my underwear on my nose, and my lower body was twitching.   After the initial encounter, it happened again and again. Gradually, we became more familiar, and I discovered the little girl was quite cheerful, just timid. She would tremble at the sight of something like a field mouse. I asked her what was wrong, but she wouldn't say. Eventually, I also started talking to her great-grandfather. The old man impressed me; he didn't say anything about the girl's parents, only sometimes, when drunk , would say, "It's not that retribution won't come, it's just that the time hasn't arrived yet."  Every time I saw Waki, my heart itched, and my hands were restless. Waki just twisted and turned, but I, following family tradition, had practiced martial arts and was very strong. Every time I attacked her vital parts, Waki would cry out in pain, and I dared not continue. The weather was warm that day, and Waki and I hid in her attic, which was full of books. We lay between two large camphor wood chests, and slowly my hands began to grope, from my fingers to my wrists, gently touching her nipples . Waki trembled and tightly gripped my hand. For a moment, we were both panting. I narrowed my eyes. There was a spider on the rafters. Whenever the little girl was frightened, she would forget me and secretly take a small piece of paper and flick it. It happened to hit the spider web. The spider (about the size of a toe) was startled and floated down on a silken thread. Waki caught a glimpse of it. This time, she didn't hide in my arms, but just stared intently at the spider, grabbed my hands with both hands, and pressed her whole body against me. I didn't care about feeling the softness of the little girl's developing breasts, because I saw Waki's calm , even cruel, gaze. After a while, the spider crawled back into its web. Waki let out a long sigh, gently picked up a hairband from her hair, and braided it into a small funnel. She then picked up the honey jar I had brought that day, dipped a drop into the hairband , and soon bees swarmed around (in our hometown, beekeeping is common, and no one, young or old, is afraid of being stung, and no one ever gets rheumatism). Waki deftly caught one, plucked a few strands of hair, wrapped them around the bee, and placed it in the hairband funnel. Holding it to the spider, I was completely stunned. [The whole thing] was completely different. Waki's hand was incredibly steady; the spider had just spread its legs when she flipped her wrist forward and closed her other hand, trapping the spider inside. "Let's go downstairs. I have a red lacquered box in my room please get it, but don't open it," Waki said. After Waki put the spider in the box, I saw at least a dozen inside, all larger than the ones she had just caught. I was filled with questions: Why did she go to so much trouble for just one spider?   Suddenly, the whole world seemed different. Waki steadied herself and said to me, "This is my secret."










































































"I remember all the good things you've done for me." She fell silent. I said it was nothing, just walking with you every day, cooking for you
, and fetching water for you. "No, everyone else avoids me, only you don't shy away from being with me." "Xiao Li,
let's do it tomorrow. I'll look at something with you. Tonight I need to think carefully about how to tell you."

The next day, I told my mother early in the morning that I was going to the Xie family's house. My mother said she had something to do with Teacher Tian,
which was strange since we always had something to do with Teacher Tian.

We spent the whole day in the attic of the Xie family's house, except for the evening when her great-grandfather came back for dinner and left again. Xie
told me a big secret, which now seems like nothing, just a little girl who witnessed the tragic state of her parents and
developed a desire for revenge. Fortunately, there was a method for cultivating poisonous insects in the old papers left by her ancestors, so she began her
path of revenge. We talked for almost a whole day, talking about how good her parents were to her, how she now nestled in my arms like a father's
embrace, and the dangers she faced when raising poisonous insects. Then I asked, "You're not afraid of poisonous insects, so why are you afraid of field mice and the like?" "
Waki's face instantly flushed crimson—yes, crimson, the same vibrant, captivating red as when my mother saw my lower body.
In this atmosphere, no intimacy was possible, but while rummaging through old books, we stumbled upon a scroll of erotic illustrations. For us, who had only heard of them
but never seen them, it was naturally quite alluring. Waki was too embarrassed to look, so I could only gently and slowly
engage with her. Autumn arrived, and there was still no news of my father. My mother inquired everywhere but found nothing. "

She assumed he was gone .
"Mom said. But in her spare time, Mom would often space out. Ever since Teacher Tian and the others went back to visit their families, Mom would space out
even more often, sometimes with a blush on her face. She was still stunningly beautiful.

At the end of the month, Teacher Tian came back first, bringing a lot of Wuxi specialties. Mom got the most, and
while others couldn't tell, I could. That day, Mom felt like she was flying. That night, I
spent the whole afternoon with Xiao Jing (we were almost always up until midnight lately). This time, her great-grandfather asked her to help him hold the paper
while he wrote, and I had to go home with a heart full of spring fever, thinking about Xie's sly smile. Ever since Xie
confessed , she wasn't so wary of me." She was very discreet. I could often touch her small breasts, and my hand would slide down
to her mysterious lower region. At this point, Waki would become alert, stopping me with her eyes. (To be honest, I
was still a little scared. Ever since I witnessed her raising venomous insects, I couldn't imagine how a thirteen-year-old girl could
so steadily use a silver needle to pry open the gonads of venomous insects, mixing different insects to extract the venom during mating,
without the slightest mistake. Waki said the success rate wasn't high, and she only had a small bottle of venom extracted so far, and many of the insects
died on the spot. The spider we encountered last time was one that escaped.) Whenever I rubbed my genitals against Waki,
the pleasure made both of us... Her face flushed red.

I asked her how her hands were so steady, and she showed me a book. The book contained not only methods for cultivating poisonous insects, but
also many techniques for practicing breathing exercises, blood circulation control, and delaying neuromuscular reflexes. She said she
made many mistakes at first, but gradually became more and more steady using the methods in the book. The silver needles she used were tucked away on the edge of her hairband,
though she never forgot to remove it when she was with me, keeping it within easy reach. A single prick would be terrible.

My mother wasn't home, and there was no hot food. I hadn't had dinner at home in a long time, and now that it was so late, I
felt hungry. I thought about going to the village's private plot to pick a cucumber and eat it with sauce. Passing by the school, I remembered the fields... I had some snacks brought by the teacher
, so I wanted to go find Teacher Tian. Just as I reached the school gate, a dark shadow flashed before my eyes. It startled me
. Looking closer, I vaguely recognized him as one of the educated youth from Jiangxi. When did this kid come back? He looked like the thinner
one. What was he looking at? He was crouching by Teacher Tian's dormitory door, his hand twitching. No wonder the shadow flickered; this kid
was acting strangely. I crept up and pinched his neck. This kid was as thin as a monkey. I couldn't help but think of
the feeling of slaughtering ducks during the New Year. Strangely, why were his pockets loose? I shoved him, and the thin guy hurriedly pulled up his pants
and ran away.

I was about to knock on the door when it opened. My mother came out, startled to see me. "What
are you doing?" "I haven't eaten, I'm looking for something to eat. Mom, what are you doing here?" "I asked. "I was teaching Teacher Tian embroidery." Upon entering, I saw an
embroidery hoop. I took three large pastries. My mother asked who else was at the door earlier, and I said the skinny guy.
My mother looked at Teacher Tian and sneered, "He'll get what's coming to him. He's been dawdling for almost an hour." Then she said to me, "
After you've finished eating go back and find someone yourself. I'll stay with Teacher Tian tonight. I'll also mention at the team meeting today that Feng Qing
is with Teacher Tian, and anyone who's not afraid of death should hurry up and reincarnate." "

Mom, who dares to mess with you? A woman who can climb walls and roofs with a two-step running start—and not just any low-rise house, but
a stage converted from a landlord's warehouse, over five meters high!

I agreed and quickly went back to the brigade to report. Anyone who dared to offend me would be in trouble. And indeed, as soon as I
said that , everyone visibly shrank back. I immediately spotted the fat Shanghai educated youth and asked
, 'Where's your roommate who's lost weight? And why haven't those two from that couple come back yet?' After some small talk, the thinner one came back. Seeing me, he visibly
shrank back. Hmph, everyone usually treats our family like a tyrant, but my parents have long told me that the tyrant is actually
me. They say my muscles are different from others. They've seen front kicks and side kicks that can reach the top of the head, but have
you ever seen ? I can do that. My father says my skeletal structure and muscle power generation method is unique. Most people use muscle
contraction to drive their movements, but I use muscle expansion. Plus, my skeletal joints are loose, so it's become my secret weapon.
Once upon a time ..." During a fight with a neighboring village over the right to worship the Dragon King, I felt someone attack me from behind in the darkness. Without thinking
, I kicked him squarely in the groin. A scream followed, and when I turned around, he was gone. Turning back, I found him sprawled on a low earthen wall about five meters
away , face up. Unfortunately, he'd been kicked in the back. He was the only one seriously injured
and killed that time. At the hospital, the doctor examined his back and said to send him to the provincial capital. On the way, they discovered his groin was mangled; he died before even reaching the hospital. After that, my parents warned me never to use my back kick again. Looking at this skinny guy, a line in the back
of my leg felt hot—the same feeling I had when I kicked someone to death. Don't think I'm ignorant; after seeing so many erotic pictures , I know what this skinny guy is doing. Luckily, they'll be leaving in a year, so I won't cause any more trouble.   Back home, I saw two snacks—they were delicious. I should give one to Xie. I took out two unheated cornbreads, stuffed them in my hand , and headed straight for Xie's house. As soon as I opened the door, Xie asked why I was coming twice in one day. "I've never done this before," "Here's something nice to eat, help me heat up my cornbread," I said. She glanced at the snacks and went to heat up the cornbread. Standing behind her, I felt a little distracted.






Ma, with her pink neck and slender waist, stood tall and straight like a young poplar tree. I took two steps forward, intending to steal a glance at her
chest. A strand of hair playfully tucked into her collar. Wait, why does it look like she's crying? I pulled her around, and she
threw herself into my chest. "Why are you so nice to me?" Oh, so this is how it is when I bring her food. After finally calming her down, we ate
some snacks and steamed buns. I chatted with her about the educated youth. Like most of us, she liked Teacher Tian. When we talked about
that skinny guy today, she got angry. She had also been influenced by me to look at some erotic pictures. She said that the female
classmates said that skinny guy was annoying. He would come to the classroom and say that I could be a teacher too, but
he touched girls inappropriately and deserved to be taught a lesson. I said, "Why don't you try your little bottle and see
if it works?" "Are you kidding me? What if you kill someone?"

"What's there to be afraid of? One of these scumbags dying won't make a difference," I said. "Let's try it then." I carefully placed a small bamboo needle into
the vial and put it in the cupboard in the flank. "Will this need to be fed for a day?" I asked.

"About that. When I get it, I'll use the sausage sleeve I gave you to protect my fingers."Waki answered.

After everything was done, we snuggled together, and I picked up the erotic picture again. I turned to one and my heart skipped a beat. Waki
looked at me strangely. It was a double-woman illustration, from passionate kissing to double penetration. My mother, could she
have done that with Teacher Tian? Without trying to hide it from Waki, I directly voiced my question. Waki was quite calm, saying, "That's
very clean." Oh, such a comment. "Am I clean?" I leaned closer to her. "You are my everything,
inseparable, you'll be clean after a wash." The last sentence was abrupt.

After lingering for a while, Xie suddenly whispered in my ear, "Shall we go take a look?" "Ah, isn't that a bad idea?"

"What's wrong with it? You told me your mother saw you, so it's the same if you see it now."

"And Teacher Tian too, oh, right, if we can think of that, others might too. We should go keep watch.
"

"Yeah, be careful of those people."

"Then, give me a reward."

"Mwah."

"I want to kiss your... you know."

"No way."

"Then we won't go."

"Just one."

"Mmm."

"Ouch , slap!"

"Don't hit me, I'll be gentle."

"-Okay, let's go."

Savoring the soft, smooth, and fragrant taste of Xie's breasts, we walked hand in hand towards the school.

Chapter Two: The Second Intimate Encounter

The village had recently installed power lines, and regulations prohibited the use of light bulbs higher than 15 watts, so the lights were always a dim
yellow. We circled the school without noticing anything unusual; it seemed the name Feng Qing was not simple.

It was getting a bit cold, but we didn't care. We tiptoed into the campus. I casually tossed aside the cat I'd caught on the way. With
a "meow," we were already hiding under the window.

"It's okay, it's just a cat."

"Oh, don't be so hasty, my body is still weak."

"Then why are you holding me so tightly?"

"You're really my nemesis, how did you end up here?"

"Then I want you to live here from now on, okay?

" "Okay, a little harder."

"Kiss me here, a little higher, ah, smack, smack, please don't poke me with your fingers."

"Lick me gently

." "Don't you think I'm wanton?"

"I like it when you're like this."

"Let me take my turn."

After a while, only panting and the creaking of the bed were left. Suppressed moans teased me.
I looked Wake, who was also blushing. Finally, I heard my mother say, "Your bed is too noisy. Next time, go to my house
on the heated brick bed."

"What about your son?

" "It's alright, just pass the time [full text]"

The voice fell silent. I touched Xie's hand, "Let's go back." That night, we slept in each other 's arms on the kang (heated brick
bed) at my house.

The weather had been unusual these past few days, warm as if it were summer. There were a few
peach trees When I went fishing, I actually saw a flower bud. I picked it and gave it to Xie. The little girl was overjoyed and kept
asking where it came from, so I told her.

A few days later, Xie told me she wanted to go to the valley and asked me to prepare just one thing she liked the most. She was trying
to fool me, even though it was her birthday. I knew it from my great-grandfather, who told me it was extremely
important . I was worried about preparing a gift because I didn't have anything special. I asked my mother, but she couldn't help either. In the end, my mother went to
Teacher Tian's place and brought back a note for me.

"Xiao Li, for a girl, inviting a boy on her birthday is most obviously
a sign of a lover . Judging from your relationship, it's very likely that she wants to give you her most precious thing." The reason I'm speaking so
boldly is because of your mother. That night, your mother noticed you two leaving and told me.
However, I don't regret what I did, but I feel a little embarrassed for you, so I'm taking this opportunity to clarify. I know
you always listen to your mother, even with some fear, but that's actually the ultimate expression of love. Don't do
anything to embarrass your mother.

[Full text] I don't care about the letter; my mind is entirely on Wake. I still haven't figured out how to get the gift. I was
pondering the poison needle Wake had just given me when my mother came over. "What are you holding?" I didn't need to
hide anything from my mother and told her about the skinny guy. My mother didn't seem to care. "That thing can be crushed with one hand."
"Hey, Mom, should we consider the reactions of the crowd?" "Give it to me, I'll try it out." I explained the precautions in detail
, and my mother took it and left.

The next day arrived. I changed into a full set of clothes and headed straight for the mountain valley. Wake said he would wait for me there. As I was leaving the village,
a large group of people rushed over. "What's going on?" "I asked, 'A educated youth died, it's disgusting, over there, come and see!'
People rushed over, but I shook my head and left the village.

In the quiet mountain valley, the grass was lush and green. A girl in a white dress was twirling around a few peach trees,
occasionally a few petals falling, scattering a hazy light. This was my friend. She was waiting for me. No words were needed. She pointed to
a small pond behind her, and I obediently went to wash. The weather was getting hotter and hotter. 'How many days has it been? It's so hot?'
I wondered. "I explained the precautions in detail , and Mom took the bag and left. The next day arrived, and I changed into a full set of clothes, heading straight for the mountain valley. She told me to wait for her there. Just as I was leaving the village, a large crowd surged towards me. "What's going on?" I asked. "A former educated youth died a horrible death, over there, come and see!" People rushed over, and I shook my head and left the village. In the quiet mountain valley, the grass was lush and green. A girl in a white dress was twirling around several peach trees, occasionally a few petals falling, scattering a hazy light. This was my friend, she was waiting for me. No words were needed; she pointed to a small pool behind her, and I obediently went to wash. The weather was getting hotter and hotter. "How many days has it been? Why is it so hot?" I wondered.I explained the precautions in detail , and Mom took the bag and left. The next day arrived, and I changed into a full set of clothes, heading straight for the mountain valley. She told me to wait for her there. Just as I was leaving the village, a large crowd surged towards me. "What's going on?" I asked. "A former educated youth died a horrible death, over there, come and see!" People rushed over, and I shook my head and left the village. In the quiet mountain valley, the grass was lush and green. A girl in a white dress was twirling around several peach trees, occasionally a few petals falling, scattering a hazy light. This was my friend, she was waiting for me. No words were needed; she pointed to a small pool behind her, and I obediently went to wash. The weather was getting hotter and hotter. "How many days has it been? Why is it so hot?" I wondered.

A pair of small hands reached out from behind my shoulders, stroking my face. Small breasts rubbed against my back.
Turning my head, I kissed her. The unique fragrance of a young girl wafted through the air, igniting
me like an aphrodisiac. I held her tightly, kneading her breasts. Her undergarment slowly fell away,
revealing her proud, towering figure, like a young poplar tree. It was as if the world had lost its luster, leaving only the intense white light before me. I was deeply
lost in the tenderness, everything so natural and harmonious. My lower body hardened like a sword, piercing her soft waters. A low
cry of pain rose, then melted into a soft murmur. I gazed at her before me... The light, soft as clouds and smooth as water,
gently lifted my hips. A roar came from my lower body, shaking everything. The whole world turned into particles and then
reassembled before me. I let out a soft cry, and the seven colors moved at my will, entwining my body. In the blink of an eye, Xiao
Jing was already joined with me. I lay back, and blue clouds supported me from behind. My body sat cross-legged,
rising and falling in the air. My penis was like a pillar supporting the sky, swirling around me, and like lightning flashing in
my soft flower. Gusts of water rose from my root, rushing in all directions, like the tide turning back, and then
gathering around me. With each thrust, I felt as if I were suspended in mid-air, looking down at myself and Xiaojing as we joined together
. Xi's face was flushed and passionate, beads of sweat falling, shimmering like rainbows in her dazed eyes.
I felt as if I could pass through the sweat, entering the place where we were so intimately joined. Tender petals unfolded and bloomed, the entire flower
overlapping and then pierced by my penis, scattering into tiny red petals. I was turning, and Xi was
turning , seemingly at will, yet naturally tracing beautiful arcs. The seven-colored clouds disappeared, replaced by silence.
I could see myself lift my head, and see Xi raise her face. That silence, like shooting stars, struck our bodies.
In a flash, I turned back to my body, the three warm currents shooting from my penis merging into a monstrous wave that engulfed me.

"Quickly!" Xi's cry of pain startled me awake. I lay on Xi's soft body
. Strangely, neither of us had a speck of dust or grass on us; we were as smooth as newborn babies.

"It hurts," Waki complained. I quickly comforted her, pulling her naked into my arms. Waki touched
my penis, shyly stroking it gently. "It's this bad guy." She looked up. "I feel something
shooting into my lower body. What is it?" I had no idea, so I could only tell her how I felt, including the first
time I took her home. That strange feeling kept repeating itself, like a person who was either as large as a mountain, looking down at the grass and trees, or as small as a mustard seed,
penetrating everything, with everything in sight.

"Does it feel like you're in control?" Wake asked.

"Pretty much, like I can do whatever I want."

Wake chuckled. "Then show me how to bully me like this."

I had no choice but to comply. Usually, seeing Wake's appearance would excite me, but now it
wouldn't get erect. Wake slowly reached out and grasped my penis. Before I knew it, my penis was already throbbing.
Wake lowered his head and carefully touched the glans with his fingers. A tingling electric sensation came through, making it grow even larger.

"Why isn't it here yet?"

"How could it be that fast ?"

"It was only a few minutes ago."

"Ah," I felt ashamed. I'd read so many erotic descriptions about countless thrusts, from moonlight to sunrise.
And this was so short?

"Then you should learn to play the flute," he said hastily, trying to brush me off with some difficult erotic moves.

Wake clasped her hands together, looked up at me, and said, "Yes, only this way will it not hurt."

Wake bent down, her lips gently rubbing against my penis, then she took it into her mouth and began to suck. The warmth and friction in
her mouth made my penis erect without me even realizing it, like a jade rod, gleaming with dazzling
brilliance. Her small mouth moved back and forth, caressing the shaft, and a real pleasure came from the glans. A tingling sensation, like electricity,
shot . I felt my breathing become heavier, and Wake seemed to sense it, sucking harder and harder. With the throbbing of my penis,
Wake's mouth left my penis, and milky white fluid gushed out, tracing a beautiful arc, landing
on Wake's white breasts. Wake stared at the rhythmically contracting penis, one gushe, two gushes, three gushes. Then it stopped abruptly. That
feeling of controlling everything in the world ceased.

"So that's how it is," Wake said. "Let's do it again. I didn't feel much pain just now."

I sat down, and Wake sat with her legs apart, our penis and honeyed entrance seamlessly joined. Her breasts heaved, her sides rising and falling
, and I grasped her left nipple in one hand, feeling the texture of the nipple in my palm. Then I took her right nipple into my mouth and sucked
and licked it . Her sides were aroused, and her lower body was already soaking wet.

As I thrust, all the movements seemed to slow down in my eyes. I felt as if I had stepped outside and
was watching our intercourse. Every rise and fall had a unique rhythm.
Her flower bud opened and closed under the entry and exit of my penis. I, on the outside, felt the throbbing deep inside her. In a moment, we were both suspended
in mid-air. I lay flat, my thighs spread wide, and my penis was fully inside. I lifted my hand slightly, and my sides
floated up and down like feathers. I responded from below, the sound of flesh colliding and dripping wetness filling the air.

In a flash, my sides spun like a windmill, and my penis was like a millstone, rotating and
thrusting up and down. My sides breathed heavily, her breasts swayed, and her long black hair flew in the wind.

I suddenly exerted force, and Wake leaped into the air, spinning. Her vagina felt empty, and she impatiently
descended , directly opposite my penis, filling it completely, letting out a joyful moan. I thrust relentlessly, and Wake refused to let her beautiful opening
leave, only rising to the tip of my glans before enveloping it and descending.

With this strange writhing, three warm currents filled my entire body, like a jade dragon roaring, spewing out honeyed
essence. I looked around; the tender grass on the ground bowed down around us, and the peach blossoms
scattered , draping us in a floral robe.

Wake's breathing calmed: "It felt like a huge wave dispersing. What was that feeling? At that moment, it was as if
I didn't exist anymore, disappeared into your body."

Me: "You don't know, I felt another me looking down from the air, everything in heaven and earth clearly visible.
I really don't know what happened."

Chapter Three: Third Contact with the DoppelgangerThe surging waves rushed away in all directions, and I, caught in the middle, was naturally unaware of it all as dusk fell. I and Xie returned to the village, where Teacher Wenwen was anxiously waiting: "A group of people have come to kidnap Teacher Tian!" We headed straight for the school . On the way, Teacher Wenwen explained the situation: a truckload of people had arrived, saying that Teacher Tian was their childhood sweetheart and they wanted to take her back.




Teacher Tian was unwilling to go to the wedding, and now my mother was confronting them. When I arrived, I heard someone say, "It's really
lively today, one just died this morning, and now this guy is trying to kidnap someone." A large crowd had gathered at the school. I squeezed into the circle and saw
a man in military uniform commanding his men to attack my mother. They were all dressed in gray (I later learned that they were all from prison;
the man in uniform was the prison captain, who had organized this group by promising reduced sentences to hooligans during the chaos).
Of course, they couldn't break through my mother's defenses. Several of the smaller men started grabbing weapons. Seeing this, I knew my mother
and Teacher Tian couldn't escape, so I stepped forward and kicked away one of the men holding a shovel,
standing beside her. The man in uniform looked at me, reached behind him, and pulled out a pistol. "Don't move, I
'm shooting!" he shouted, pointing at us. "Get out of the way!" At that moment, Xie stepped forward and blocked my path. I pulled
Xiaojing to my left, staring at the dark muzzle of the gun. A strange sensation filled my entire body, and
my vision stretched forward. I could see the dark reflection of the muzzle, the rifling grooves, and the bullet.
I let out a low growl, and a light emanating from my lower abdomen radiated in all directions. My uniform visibly trembled, and my finger pulled
the trigger . The bullet flew towards my right rib, grazing against the tangible light, sparking like hot metal being struck,
slowly grazing my thigh and gently landing on the ground. The danger was over, and the strange sensation abruptly subsided.
I turned around to see everyone's eyes fixed on me, a stiff silence falling.

Suddenly, two bone-chilling cold emanated from the surroundings. Everyone paled and turned to
run . Taking advantage of the chaos, we rushed into the dormitory and grabbed Teacher Tian.

By the time we got home, the two cold emanations had disappeared. My mother composed herself. "What happened to Xiaoli?"

"I don't know either," I answered, bewildered.

"This morning, I also felt that outburst from you. Yes, it was an outburst, like a hurricane.
This time it was much weaker than this morning. Was it you? What were you doing?"

I glanced shyly at Xie, then at Teacher Tian. "Don't look at me like that. We're all family. Just say what you mean.
Don't you understand how serious this is? It must have been around the time your father mentioned."

I could only stammer, "Xie and I were doing *that* in the valley." Xie's face was already flushed with embarrassment. Teacher Tian
next to her was also blushing, while my mother was completely oblivious. "Back then, your father saw that your muscles and bones were different from
others and had already excluded you."

"What?" I asked, confused.

"By the way, you've never shown these kinds of spiritual traits before. Did they only appear after you started following Waki?"

"It seems so."

"Then, Waki, come here. I need to examine your body. To see what the anomaly is. I'll tell you the whole story slowly.
"

"How do I examine you?"

"Take off your clothes."

"Huh?"

Urged by Mom, the three of us were very nervous and had no choice but to do

as she said. "I'm not an insider, but I've only heard your father say that when a certain feeling appears, various forces will fight over it,
either openly or secretly. I don't know whether it's a person or an object. Your father has guarded this village for the entire
provincial capital for twenty years." Mom said, while gathering Waki's hair as she turned around.

Her marble-white body was presented to the four of us. Her neck was long and slender,
her breasts tips, her abdomen was flat, and her lower body was smooth and hairless.

My mother's hands started from my neck, then groped my entire body. When she touched my breasts, she explored them intently. My eyelids twitched,
and I watched as my clitoris swelled up
. When she touched my private parts, my clitoris didn't know where to go, her hands clenching tightly together. My mother examined this area especially carefully. She made me squat on a chair, opened my legs, and gently blew air
inside . My clitoris was incredibly shy, her eyes tightly closed. I watched as the white flesh turned inside out, revealing the pink
inner walls, and glistening fluid seeped out. The clitoris trembled occasionally. This made my penis erect.

After a while, Mom turned around and helped me put on my clothes. She said to me, "Yes, that's right. We still need to check your
body for changes. Take off your clothes and lie on the kang (heated brick bed)."

"This... a little... Teacher Tian is still here."

"Don't say those useless things. I know you're shy. To tell you the truth, we call each other mother and son, but we're not biologically related.
"

Mom revealed a secret, "Mom, I'm still a virgin."

The three of us were stunned. I breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little guilty. Could it be that I really had dirty
thoughts and did that kind of thing with Mom?

"Back then, your father and I pretended to be husband and wife, guarding this place to find the destined person. We didn't expect to find them and then
mistakenly believe they weren't the right one, wasting so many years. It's fate. You both felt those two chilling auras,
right? One is weaker, indicating your father's imminent return; the other is clearly the enemy, much stronger. Each guarding pair
consists of one scholar and one warrior. I'm a strength-based type, completely unable to resist magic. Fortunately, your father will be back soon, giving
us some time. We must find your trigger point so your father can make a decision. By the way, your father is also an imposter
."

I lay supine on the kang, my penis erect. Teacher Tian turned her head away, not daring to look, but she peeked at my flanks.
My mother pushed my penis a few times and rubbed my perineum, almost making me ejaculate. "Hold back," my mother whispered.

I held my breath and focused. My mother told me to bring the poison jar, and I ran off. My mother, holding
my penis, said, "Sweetie, don't be shy. I reckon you're in for a treat. Although I
've seen countless joys and sorrows over the centuries, holding such a penis in my hand, and being addressed as mother and son, I don't feel
ashamed at all."

Even as she said this, I could clearly see the unease in my mother's expression, completely unlike
the composed and eager look she had when examining me earlier. Wait, that eager gaze...did my mother actually like girls?

I returned and placed the poison jar on the table. My mother took out nine gold needles, and I took off my clothes. She
swiftly inserted three needles into my lower back and perineum, then inserted three into herself. After a moment's thought, she softly called out,
"...""Sweetie, there's no way around it. To achieve the best results, we need to see if your physique is suitable. It has to be
voluntary; forcing it won't work."

Teacher Sweetie didn't move for a while. Mom sighed. Suddenly, Teacher Sweetie took off her clothes, turning her back to us naked.
I was truly treated to a feast for the eyes. Three women, some beautiful, some voluptuous, some slender, dazzling and radiant, except...
Besides Waki being completely naked, the other two were also naked from the waist down, which was particularly alluring.

"Your eyeballs are popping out," Mom teased. The same method was used on the other side, inserting
a needle into Teacher Tian's vagina, then dipping the base in a drop of poison with each needle pulled out before quickly inserting it into my waist, with Waki and Teacher Tian
holding the needle's end. This time, Teacher Tian had to turn her head, and because the needle's end was thin, she had to open her eyes to look. She must have seen
my penis; why was her face so red?

Nine gold needles were arranged around my waist. Mom kept rubbing my penis, and after a while,
she deliberately called for Xiao Jing to switch. Waki had no choice but to switch, handing the needle-holding position to Mom. "We have to make sure he doesn't ejaculate, and we also have
to maintain the temperature to see if our blood can be drawn through." It turned out the needle was hollow.

After a while, my arm ached, and my face turned red. I thought for a moment, but didn't want to ask my mother to do it, so I shyly
began to play the flute. Teacher Tian was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth. Under the watchful eyes of my mother and Teacher Tian, I couldn't help but
feel flustered and made some big movements, almost causing me to lose control. Luckily, my mother noticed in time.

I said, "Mom, how long will this take? It's so agonizing." My mother said, "You're just being
smug. We have to wait until all nine threads come out."

Soon, my arm was disheveled, and I could hardly hold on. My mother said, "Tian Tian, I'm sorry to trouble you
. My arm is unsteady now, so I have to hold the needle. This is a life-or-death ordeal. You'll understand soon enough
. Now listen to me." Afterwards, I learned that my mother had already heard about this procedure and deliberately let Teacher
Tian do it so that she wouldn't be unable to cooperate when intercourse was needed later.

Teacher Tian could only use her delicate fingers to manipulate me. Sure enough, the effect was very different depending on the person.
Not long after , six thin red lines snaked upwards from the base of my penis. Mom said, "Only six, give it your all,
Sweetie."

Teacher Sweetie suddenly increased the speed of her manipulation. Her other hand, which had been supporting my scrotum, now moved
up and down in a tubular motion. Her hot breath sprayed onto my glans, a very intense sensation. "Thump thump thump," six sounds,
all of it was released, incredibly fast, without any warning. The essence not only drenched Sweetie's face,
but also splashed onto Mom next to her. Her eyes widened, and I saw a beautiful arc flash in her eyes.

"Only six paths remain. Wait for your father to return. Now, Tian Tian, go and inform a few close educated youths to escort
Grandpa to the mountains for refuge. Don't worry about the others; someone has to be buried with him. [Full text] We'll
meet at the place where you and Xiao Li are working."

After a hasty packing, my mother and I went out. We discussed things along the way, and I learned that the only way to deal with this calamity
was to stop killing with killing. The difference was that some people believed that only those destined for calamity should be killed, which they called the righteous path. Others
believed that killing all the injustices in the world was the demonic path.

I asked, "If you and Father don't kill me, then you're on the demonic path. Who should I kill?"

I didn't know, I didn't know anything.

In the mountain valley, under the peach tree, a man in gray stood with his head held high. To be honest, my image of my father had always been vague.
Seeing his slightly hunched back now, I couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. "Silly boy, since ancient times, all we've sought is peace of mind;
there's no need to care about what the world says. Come, let me see how I could miss out on such a rare talent. Your Leopard Tail Kick hid you
well back then."

"Master, according to the original instructions, there should be nine sources during intercourse, but that sweet one isn't suitable now,
what should we do?" Mother asked. Father pondered for a moment: "I know my time is coming, but I didn't expect it to be here
. You don't need to say more, I already know."

We were shocked; how could Father's time be approaching? The father said, "The three of us were originally strangers,
but fate has intervened, and we've been calling each other kin for over a decade. That's quite remarkable. Don't be sad; it's just like chaos,
turning upside down —it's all just a dream. What we're struggling with is our own attachments."

As he spoke, Xie and Tiantian arrived. The father spoke solemnly, "The calamity
of humanity has arrived, and Xiaoli is destined to face it. We, the demonic path, have the insight to help Xiaoli achieve the ultimate Yang energy, become a demon god, and slaughter the world. You two have
come here by chance, using the method of intercourse to help Xiaoli. Xie has already lost her virginity, but her essence—her sexual essence—
will be used as her protective foundation. Feng Qing and Tiantian's essence will be used as weapons of slaughter: one as a sword, one as a spear,
and one as a tail. These three will be hidden as assassins. Fortunately, our enemies all know Xie has lost her virginity and think I can't gather all nine strands of Purple
Yang. How could they do that? Tiantian, come here. This matter is from my mouth and will only reach your ears; it's just the two of us who know."

The mother also said, After it's done, the three of us will be completely depleted of our essence and can no longer provide any assistance. We need to hide. We've already
prepared an air-raid shelter, and we'll come out after the great calamity. Xiao Li, don't worry, I told you beforehand so you won't
hesitate. "

"Xiao Li, come here," my father called me close to his ear and whispered, "I'll teach you the method. First
, have intercourse with the cunning one. When the passion reaches its peak, you will create a clone. You'll feel like you're in mid-air, looking down at everything. At this moment, just have a thought,
and you'll create two more clones to have intercourse with Feng Qing and Tian Tian simultaneously. Finally, you'll absorb all the essence, and the demon god will be
successfully ."

After saying this, he floated back and pounced on Tian Tian, but he passed right through her, leaving behind her clothes. She had disappeared.
My mother said, "That's how it is. We mustn't say it out loud, lest the enemy find out." I knew in my heart that Tian Tian's
constitution wasn't suitable. To make the merit complete, my father sacrificed himself, destroying his own morality and forcibly transforming himself.
I just didn't dare to say it out loud. This was the last time we met.

As the sun gradually disappeared, twilight deepened, and the autumn wind rose. Mother said, "Don't waste any time,
it's now. We need to succeed before midnight. Time is tight, hurry up and start." She urged Xie to undress, then turned to Tian Tian
: "Now you know why we don't let you use your fingers when we're making love, right? Yuan Hong is for this place. Let's have
another round of passionate lovemaking right here, under the open sky."

Under the moonlight, three beautiful bodies were displayed in turn: Xie's slender figure, small breasts [full text] beautifully half-bowl shaped,
firm legs, and a pinkish-white vulva; Mother's strong frame, large breasts, a sturdy waist, and
dark, oily pubic hair; and Tian Tian's slender breasts, with long, delicate nipples, a waist so large it could be
grasped, and a captivating curve extending down to her buttocks, with subtle downy hair in her private parts.i=67> Mom and Teacher Tiantian hugged each other, their private parts pressed together in a cross shape, rubbing their clitoris vigorously. I pulled her close, savoring her small breasts, while she alternately caressed my penis with both hands, amidst soft, seductive sounds.



Resounding through heaven and earth, at this moment, we both released everything, reveling in the beauty we loved.

I thrust forcefully into her honeyed spot, occasionally grasping her beautiful breasts. She was stunned by my thrusts, her
beautiful eyes glancing towards her mother and Teacher Tian. Her mother then picked up Teacher Tian and sucked hard on her private parts,
while Teacher Tian held her mother's head, continuously welcoming me.

My clone flew into the air, gazing at the two couples below, waving my hand, and the three women formed a circle, each
bending down to expose their private parts. In an instant, I had transformed into three, each with a magnificent weapon. I entered her easily in one go, while
her mother and Teacher Tian, being virgins, felt resistance as soon as I entered. I quickly penetrated them, and then
heard them cry out, standing still. Two lines of blood gushed out, quickly winding and coiling towards my penis, like a
dragon swimming on a sword, reaching the very root.

Gradually, the thrusting began. The three women's pain subsided, and they began to sway their beautiful buttocks, welcoming and embracing. I was in the center, the three women
facing outwards, lying prone on top of the clouds. Gradually, their rhythms synchronized. With each thrust, the three women lunged outwards, then bounced
back with their hands, their bodies colliding, and their juices flowed freely.

The three women faced each other, embracing, kissing, their six hands caressing their six breasts. Standing together,
I inserted , thrusting between them, almost lifting them up. Each time I penetrated, their vaginas felt full, and my penis could
change shape at will, sometimes splitting to probe the depths of their honeyed orifices. The glans and urethral opening seemed like a small mouth, constantly sucking at their juices. The three
women were in high spirits, almost going mad. They shook their heads and swayed their tails, forcing me to restrain my body to maintain
synchronization .

After a long time, something seemed wrong; I couldn't reach that state. At this moment, a chill crept in from all around, and the three women
trembled , feeling it too. Each of them turned to look at me: "Don't worry about our feelings, use all your imagination
."

My body continued to move, and I thought to myself, "Cloning, cloning. Could it be like this?"

I waved my hand, and the three women overlapped, their legs spread wide, revealing their beautiful vulvas—full, slender, and pink
, layered upon layered. I stood between their crotches: "That's it." My penis swelled, splitting into three from the base,
extending upwards, each seeking an opening and thrusting in. This was the true cloning.

Time seemed to stand still, and the surroundings were filled with ghostly figures. A ray of moonlight shone down from the sky, illuminating
the point where the genitals were joined. The swollen penis displayed wave after wave of bulges, spreading forward. The three beautiful vulvas
were blood red and full, opening and closing, with drops of vaginal fluid hanging on the flesh walls, seemingly about to drip. Nine streams of essence gushed forth,
reaching their peak as if guiding the three women, causing them to spasm in waves. Their vaginal fluids splattered, splashing onto
the glans , moistening it. The nine streams of essence then turned back, filling every part of their bodies.

Midnight had passed. I stood beneath the peach tree, its branches bare, surrounded by layers upon layers of ghostly figures, filling the valleys.
I waved my hand, concealing the three women. I shook my head; a gun and a sword stood guard on either side, their rear ends resembling a leopard's tail or a scorpion's tail,
swaying and floating in the air.

A strange figure emerged from the opposite direction, tall and sashed, bowing respectfully: "Kill one, save millions,
do you agree?"

I replied, "You mean I should sacrifice myself, but you don't know I'm about to cleanse the world of its scum and filth."

"The righteous path won't tolerate it, do you think you can run rampant? Besides, the path of slaughter isn't unique to the demonic path."

"The demonic path is precisely the path of slaughter, no need to say more, everyone here today is a sacrificial offering."

A vast will was unleashed at will, illuminating every body, turning flesh and hair to ashes like a butcher dissecting an ox.
The tall-crowned man fared slightly better, but was left only a skeleton: "Unexpectedly, the Demon God's appearance is so invincible
. I hope that even in slaughter, humanity can survive."

Years later, many old friends remained silent about the deaths of hundreds of thousands, only sighing deeply at the clear sky:
"When will the Demon God reappear, cleansing everything and creating glory?"

(I am not good at writing gunfight-themed stories. Because I had a better idea to write, this story was hastily concluded. I hope you will forgive me.)

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