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[The Orphan's Love Affair with a Beauty's Rivalry] (Volume 1, Chapter 35) 

Chapter 35 Reluctant to Part with Tenderness



It is said that Wu Yue bid farewell to his elder sister, and before he even reached the gate of Qiushui Pavilion, he saw Green Velvet already waiting outside.

Upon seeing him, she hurried forward, saying with a strange expression, "Madam is waiting for you in the bedroom, you should go quickly."



Wu Yue rushed into the bedroom and saw his godmother and Fairy Yanxia lying side by

side on the bed. He went forward and untied a corner of the brocade quilt, noticing that their cheeks were flushed and they were both completely naked.



He was incredibly intelligent; what didn't he understand? He quickly stripped off the clothes he had just put on, climbed onto

the bed, and asked, "Which lady goes first?"



Murong Ziyan pulled him into her arms, saying coquettishly, "Of course, it's the eldest madam first, you little

fool!"



She reached into her lover's crotch and exclaimed, "Were you just now with…?" But she couldn't finish her sentence

.



While passionately kissing her godmother, Wu Yue sighed and said, "Eldest sister is quite pitiful. I really hope

you two can get along well and become closer."



Murong Ziyan retorted, "There's nothing between Yun'er and me to begin with, it's all because of you. How do you expect me to be close to Yun'er

? Do you expect me to drag her onto this bed so you and I can...do that together?"



Wu Yue couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement and whispered in her ear, "Would that be alright?"



Murong Ziyan spat, "You wish!"



Wu Yue reached down and touched her. It seemed they had already adjusted their emotions, so there was no need to put in any more

effort . He was about to thrust in when he heard his godmother whisper, "I feel my breasts are so swollen, I want to breastfeed my son! You're

leaving soon, so please help me suckle..." As she spoke, she lifted her swollen, plump breasts and stuffed the large, dark

nipples into his mouth.



The large nipples were hot, hard, and swollen, stretching his lips as well. He thought to himself that his older sister's nipples

were at most half the size of her mother's. Large nipples were definitely tastier. As for the lower parts, each had its own merits and

could be considered the best of the best.



Her large nipples tingled and itched from his sucking, and Murong Ziyan couldn't help but say in a sweet voice, "My son, eat

your fill and suck to your heart's content! You can play however you want now, play to your heart's content... But when

you go out, you're not allowed to flirt with other women, understand? I'm really worried about you going out alone, I'm afraid you'll be seduced by some bad woman,

just thinking about it makes me anxious!"



Wuyue seized the opportunity and said, "I can play however I want? Then I want to call my eldest sister and Aunt Hua over, so we can all

have a family fun, is that okay?"



With a "thud," he received a heavy slap on the forehead, and his godmother scolded him angrily, "You fickle

little rascal, wanting so many women at the same time, aren't you afraid of drowning yourself!"



Wuyue didn't say anything, just buried his head in his breast. Murong Ziyan hesitated for a long time before finally gritting her teeth and

reluctantly saying, "It's impossible to call Yun'er, but... but Hua Ying is worth considering."



Wu Yue was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Then I'll go to the underground palace right now and bring Aunt Hua out!"



Actually, his purpose was to take this opportunity to ask his godmother to release Hua Ying. However, he knew

the principle of "asking for the moon and settling for the moon," so he might as well ask for a higher price. He was well aware that if he put his godmother and daughter

naked together now, given his eldest sister's personality, the two might end up fighting naked outside, giving others a feast for the eyes, while

he would suffer a great loss!



Murong Ziyan held him tightly, not letting him leave: "By the time you come back, my belly will probably be quite big, and

I won't be able to share a room with you for a long time. Stay here and keep me company, let me have my fill of squeezing!

I'll have Green Velvet handle the matter of Flower Shadow."



She then called out, "Green Velvet~"



Green Velvet knew something was amiss in the bedroom and was anxiously guarding the entrance to the warm pavilion, preventing anyone from entering.

Her feelings at this moment were exactly the same as when Beifeng had accompanied Madam and Wuyue, watching them being affectionate, feeling

that stifled, bitter, and powerless feeling she couldn't vent! Yet, she had stubbornly insisted on

guarding it herself, inviting trouble! The inner chamber of Qiushui Pavilion was a forbidden area; no one dared to enter without permission. Why should she guard it? Like a moth

drawn to a flame, this was bound to be the outcome.



Upon hearing the Madam's summons, she hurried to the bedroom door and respectfully asked, "What are your orders, Madam?"



Murong Ziyan replied, "Go to the study and fetch a token. Send someone to release Second Concubine and let her return to Peach Blossom Garden

."



Green Velvet accepted the order and left.



Wu Yue asked curiously, "Why didn't you call Aunt Hua over?"



Murong Ziyan spat, "Are you stupid? Even if Yanxia and I don't mind, she'll be too embarrassed! Besides,

you'll have to stay here with me for a while, and it's hard to say whether you'll have the energy to take care of this old slut next to you later,

let alone her! I'm telling you, don't expect me to let you go today until I've had my fill!"



Yanxia, who had been silent all along and didn't want to disturb the couple's last moment of intimacy before parting, complained

, "Wu Yue, you be the judge. Based on what she just said, who's more slutty, me or Madam?"



Wu Yue chuckled and said, "The best woman should be 'a lady in public, a harlot in bed.'

I'm not insulting you, Godmother. To be honest, we're both slutty, and I like both!"



Murong Ziyan said, "You like women to be slutty in bed? Fine, I'll show you!" With that, she flipped

him over and pinned him down, intending to mount him.



As she parted her legs, a strong scent filled the bed, wafting into Wu Yue's nostrils and

greatly arousing him. He hurriedly said, "I want to see what's down there, Godmother..."



Murong Ziyan said somewhat shyly, "It's dirty down there today, what's there to see?" Even so, she still

moved her crotch towards his face, letting him see as much as he wanted.



Murong Ziyan was rather conservative in bed, and this was only the second time Wu Yue had been allowed to lick her private parts, and in

the position of a woman squatting to urinate, which made him feel even more excited. He saw a hairy mound about the size of a palm standing

in front of him, higher in the front and lower in the back, covered with weeds, forming an inverted triangle, starting an inch above the raised mons pubis

and ending at the perineum, encircling a secluded swamp. Because they were so close, the pungent smell was even stronger.



It wasn't pleasant, even somewhat like the smell of a slightly smelly ditch, but it was very special. Every time he smelled

this scent, it seemed to stimulate a certain nerve in him, making him quickly aroused!



Beneath the thick pubic hair, two parallel ridges, running vertically, rose high, their color contrasting with the surrounding green.

The area around her snow-white legs was much darker, covered with long, soft, curly, and unusually thick pubic hair. The dark

color of contrasted sharply with the delicate pink of the cleavage between the two ridges. In the cleavage, slightly

above the base, protruded a small, red bead the size of a soybean. He knew this wasn't his godmother's most sensitive spot, so

he casually flicked it a few times with his tongue before moving away.



He glanced at the small opening in the middle of the cleavage, then pressed his tongue against it, rubbing it back and forth. The opening trembled, and

a few drops of pale yellow liquid spilled out. Murong Ziyan twisted her waist uneasily, letting out a soft "Ugh!" "Don't lick

there! If you lick it, I'll want to pee! I stripped naked early and waited for you, but you haven't come yet, and I'm holding it in!"



Wuyue thought about it and realized he was right; if he really made her pee, his mouth would become a chamber pot!



His gaze shifted to the lower part of the great rift valley. The jade gate opened wide, its two labia, a deeper color than the mountain ridge, swollen

and purplish-red from engorgement. The wrinkles were stretched open, becoming smooth and jade-like, with

strands , like plum blossoms glistening with dew. Between the blooming petals lay a deep, dark stamen, its pinkish rouge faintly

visible, layer upon layer rolled together, slowly wriggling like countless earthworms. Then, strands of

clear, gathering at the stamen into a pool of nectar. As the nectar increased,

it rolled down like a beauty's tears, forming a tear stain on the perineum, leaving a few damp marks on the embroidered couch.



He sucked the nectar dry in one gulp, his lips kneading the stamen from side to side and up and down, rubbing against the warm, moist flesh inside.

He probed the flower's heart with his tongue, and countless soft, slippery earthworms immediately coiled around it, entwining with it fiercely. Yet,

his tongue , as agile as a snake, managed to penetrate deeper, hooking and probing the cave walls,

licking the little hooks on the earthworms until they gradually hardened...



With a muffled groan from Murong Ziyan, the countless earthworms suddenly tightened, and his tongue was instantly like a grasshopper on a spiderweb

, tightly bound by strands of spider silk, unable to move any further!



Wu Yue felt a sharp pain and numbness in his tongue, as if all the blood inside had been squeezed out. He hurriedly pulled his tongue out,

only to feel a wave of numbness and soreness. He exclaimed with lingering fear, "Heavens! Sister Ziyan, your inside is like

a millstone. If an ordinary man went in, he would be squeezed until there was nothing left but his bones!"



Murong Ziyan's face flushed red, and she said with great emotion, "But my darling is not an ordinary man. He is

a born expert at playing with women! I will only love you for the rest of my life. I don't want any other men... Oh~ I

can't take it anymore! I want my darling's dick inside..."



She lay on top of Wu Yue, and was about to kiss him when she saw that his mouth was sticky with her own semen

and had a faint smell of urine. She was both ashamed and annoyed and scolded, "I told you it's dirty down there, but you still had to wriggle around in there

and make it smelly~" She pulled a handkerchief from under the pillow and wiped his mouth.



Wuyue took the handkerchief and said, "It's all homemade, sister. Why do you think it's dirty? I'll wipe it myself. Can you

lick my genitals for me, sister?"



Murong Ziyan blushed. She had the personality of a bandit, but she was always conservative in bed. She always felt that performing

oral sex for a man was a degrading act, especially since it was her adopted son and disciple. She felt both ashamed and humiliated! But they

were about to part, and she couldn't bear to refuse his request.



Just as she was hesitating, she saw that Yanxia was looking at her with a gleam in her eyes, with a half-smile on her face. She didn't know if Yanxia was

in heat or deliberately trying to make a fool of herself.



She grabbed the quilt and covered Yanxia's head and face completely, saying fiercely, "If you dare to peek again, I'll

strangle you!"



Although her jade cheeks were as red as ripe persimmons, she still opened her mouth and took the head of the penis into her mouth, stroking it with her

tongue . It wasn't that she was lazy or unwilling to serve the rod, but rather that it was too long; she was already quite capable of

swallowing a third of it.



In her entire life, she had never yielded to anyone, except him, or for his sake. There was no way

around was her natural nemesis!



While playing the flute, she would occasionally glance at Yanxia, afraid she might peek in the chaos. Sensing

a strong, fishy smell—the unique scent of a woman's genitals—on the rod's head, she couldn't help but complain, "You smell so strongly of women here,

it's disgusting!"



Wuyue replied, "That's what you and Aunt Yanxia left behind last night."



Murong Ziyan's eyebrows furrowed, and she retorted angrily, "It smells like blood, it's clearly Yun'er!"



Though she couldn't suppress the burning jealousy within her, the thought of sharing a husband with her daughter was truly baffling!

A forbidden and exciting thrill stirred within her, triggering a spasm within her. Unable to resist any longer, she pounced

on , disregarding the smell, and embraced him with passionate kisses. Her plump, round buttocks spun and sank, plunging into his embrace.

Her hips moved in a powerful, undulating motion, and she murmured, "My irresistible little devil~ I

want to love you! At this rate, the daughter I bore for you will probably be devoured by you too..." Upon hearing this



, Wuyue felt a surge of excitement, and his penis hardened to its limit!



Murong Ziyan immediately sensed it and exclaimed, "What a little pervert! He took your mother's body, and now he

doesn't want to let you go either! No, I have to give you a son!"



Yanxia, who was huddled under the covers, already had incestuous tendencies. Stimulated by these perverted words, she became even more unbearable and couldn't help but

lift the quilt, teasingly saying, "Madam wants a son, is it so you can eat him yourself? And when he grows up, let

him fuck your mother's cunt?"



Murong Ziyan blushed and spat, "Pah! How can you say such a thing! Do you think everyone is

as perverted as you? I only want Wuyue, I don't want anything else!" Despite her words, her inner body couldn't help but twitch,

squeezing Wuyue so tightly that he felt an intense pleasure!



He thought to himself, "It seems that if I really give birth to a son, I'll have to entrust him to a wet nurse to raise..."



When Fairy Yanxia saw that her mistress's buttocks had sunk all the way down, nearly an inch of her shaft was still outside. While marveling at the magnificence of her lover's penis

, she also felt her breasts throbbing painfully, and an unbearable itch deep inside. She couldn't help but rub her breasts with her left hand and her vulva with her right,

but still felt unsatisfied. She simply stuffed the brocade quilt between her legs and rubbed tightly, hoping to relieve the itch...



Wuyue was pressed down below, her body tightly embraced, unable to move, like a flower being plucked upside down. After several

thrusts and a series of prying and grinding, she felt the slit above the red bead suddenly widen, swallowing the entire head of his penis.



Although Yanxia didn't know the internal situation, she saw that the inch of shaft that had been exposed outside was forced back in by more than half!



He felt that his godmother had stopped moving up and down and instead began to thrust back and forth with large movements, the warm, moist flesh inside the narrow cervix...

The grinding rod tip and the urethral opening broke off. And that wasn't all; some thin, hard, fleshy hooks clung to it, wriggling and scraping against the urethral opening

, making the tip of the rod numb and tingling unbearably.



If he ejaculated now and couldn't get it up again, how could he explain to Aunt Yanxia, who was queuing up next to him? Panting heavily,

he exclaimed, "My dear wife, in other families it's the men riding the women, but in my family it's the women riding the men!"



Seeing his disheveled appearance, Murong Ziyan felt quite smug. "How do you know about other families? Who told you to plan

to marry so many wives? Serves you right for being overwhelmed! I'm the first wife, and I like riding you, so what? If you have the strength,

then pin me down and do it!"



Wuyue tried several times with all his might, but he was no match for her and failed each time. He

said , "Today I'm going to establish the first family rule of the Xiao family: the ranking of wives will be based on gentleness."



Murong Ziyan spat, "Nonsense! The strongest fighter has always been the boss. Which woman can beat

me? Hmph! I'm telling you, the head of the Xiao family is me, the first wife, not the young husband. I

declare the first family rule of the Xiao family



is null and void!" Wuyue was speechless with anger, muttering, "So domineering? Be careful I don't marry you!" His voice was so low that he

couldn't even .



Murong Ziyan had completely seized the initiative and began to strike while the iron was hot. Her jade gate was locked tight, and countless

earthworms , along with the stiff, fleshy hooks above, were all activated, squeezing and wrapping around his penis from all directions!



Wuyue felt as if his penis was being repeatedly rubbed on a washboard—no, not one, but two washboards

, clamping it between them and grinding it back and forth!



The shaft was subjected to such ravaging, and the head was deeply inserted into the cervix, feeling the incomparably pleasurable

writhing within. Like his own sky-piercing drill, these countless earthworms moved automatically, effortlessly performed by his godmother.



Truly a top-tier instrument!



He felt his urethral opening being sucked and pierced wide open, his whole body numb and unable to move, and he couldn't help but want to ejaculate!

Clinging tightly to his godmother, he wailed, "Oh~ every time with you, sister, it's so~ so incredibly comfortable! My dick is so hard,

I want to cum so much..."



Seeing him so aroused, Murong Ziyan secretly rejoiced, "Today I'll make him never forget my wonderful

taste . No matter how many women he has in the future, he'll always remember me, remember that I'm his best woman!" She was determined

to give her lover complete pleasure. Her vagina gripped his penis tightly, a powerful suction like a whale sucking water,

fiercely drawing in his glans, seemingly trying to drain



every last drop of his essence! Wuyue let out a low growl, frantically unleashing his Sky-Piercing Drill, but the tide had turned, and defeat was inevitable!



Like a dam bursting, the raging floodwaters had become a roaring torrent; trying to stop it was utterly futile! After

struggling for the it takes to drink half a cup of hot tea, his face suddenly turned bright red, and he let out a wounded beast's howl.

His penis began to throb violently, beyond his control!



His desperate struggle wasn't entirely futile. Murong Ziyan, who had been holding her urine, was overwhelmed by waves of orgasmic

pleasure . As her vaginal opening widened, she could no longer hold back, and her vaginal fluid and pale yellow urine gushed out simultaneously!



On the embroidered bed, a large puddle of pale yellow mixed with white was left!



Seeing her lover so dizzy from ejaculation, and knowing that the leftovers were of poor quality, Fairy Yanxia had to change the mattress

and sheets and clean up the mess. The two of them, still panting heavily after their intense lovemaking, had no

energy to do any of this. She couldn't help but exclaim how unlucky she was!



After regaining her senses, Murong Ziyan saw her best friend staring longingly at Wuyue, who was sleeping like a log, with a

greedy look



on her face. She couldn't help but comfort her, "Don't worry, he'll be fine after a rest. You'll get something to eat." Yanxia glared at her and sighed softly, "I think it's better to forget it. If I go to him again, I'm afraid his body

can't handle it ."



Murong Ziyan looked at her strangely, "I didn't realize you cared for him so much!"



Yanxia said, "In the whole world, perhaps only he could completely free me from the quagmire of incest.

How could I not love him? Perhaps even more than my wife..."



Murong Ziyan pouted, "Stop bragging! I've spent more time with him than you've spent with all your husbands combined.

Who can compare to that kind of affection? By the way..." "What do you plan to do in the future? Will you marry him

, or maintain this relationship?"



Yanxia said, "Of course I'll marry him."



Murong Ziyan asked, "What about Chu Yunfan?"



Yanxia replied, "He's not a problem, just a letter of divorce. But if I marry into the Xiao family, at my age, and as

the head of a sect, if my rank is too low, I can't bring myself to do it!"



Murong Ziyan raised an eyebrow, "That's my decision! If you please me, maybe I'll make you my second

wife his other women—hmph! They'll all be concubines! With me protecting them, you can rest assured!"



As the eldest daughter, she had a typical bossy personality, always standing up for her younger siblings from a young age. She fought with the noble

children , often getting ganged up on by them, but they were no match for her. No one dared to bully her younger siblings anymore

. As a result, her street fighting experience became increasingly rich, while her younger siblings were lacking.



Wu Yue suddenly sat up and said, "Sister, you have to save one spot for me! I have a feeling there's still

a girl I'm destined to meet who I haven't found yet~" He was startled as he finished speaking; the words hadn't been thought through at all,

just blurting out unconsciously!



The two women pounced on him like tigers, pinning him down and groping him all over, targeting his most vulnerable and ticklish spots.

They roared in unison, "With so many women around, you still dare to think about other girls! You're despicable,

we'll strangle you!!"



Wu Yue cried out in despair; his words had truly brought disaster upon him!



Murong Ziyan seemed to genuinely want to strangle him, but thankfully Yanxia didn't.



She pinched his penis, and not just pinched, but rubbed it.



His little brother was exemplary, always responsive, and stood guard like a sentry.



To Yanxia, it didn't look like leftovers. After taking a few big bites inside, she realized her

feeling was right; it was still incredibly fresh and vigorous. A short while later, she was being vigorously penetrated, screaming and

panting, before finally ejaculating!



As someone who was used to eating and doing things, she shouldn't have been so weak, but watching the sex scenes and listening to the erotic music had already

aroused her , leaving her in a state of near-ecstasy, teetering on the edge of release…



Leaving Qiushui Pavilion, Wuyue hurriedly went to Peach Blossom Garden. Huaying was brewing tea in the warm pavilion. Seeing him arrive…

She rushed forward and hugged him tightly, excitedly saying, "Good Wuyue, you're so thoughtful!"



After a passionate kiss, Huaying gazed at him tenderly for a long time, saying with infinite pity, "You don't look

well. You just came from Madam's, right? The maid said you're about to embark on a long journey. I really can't bear to trouble you any further. When you

return, we'll have a proper get-together. Sit down and have a few cups of tea; consider it a farewell gift from Aunt Hua."



Wuyue thought to himself, "The gentle and considerate Aunt Hua is always so tender and considerate, so

different ..."



**************



With everything settled, Wuyue returned to the Flying Eagle Pavilion's North Wind Tower to visit North Wind and bid her farewell. He would embark on

a journey , no matter how difficult, to find a glimmer of hope for her.



During this time, no matter where he was or what he was doing, he felt that his heart was always there, never

forgetting her for a moment...



All the happiness and joy in the world piled up before him couldn't compare to that one glance. Every time he looked at her, his

heart sank to the bottom! He was tormented by helplessness, fear, and unease!



Sensing something ominous, he had ordered all the furnishings in the bedroom to be changed to red, the red symbolizing life!



However, what pained him was that her complexion and skin tone remained unchanged, growing increasingly pale and bluish,

appearing even more lifeless against the backdrop of bright red!



He turned up the fire on the kang (a heated brick bed). Green Velvet had already brought hot water; he didn't know when she had followed him, but she seemed to know what Wuyue

was planning .



He took the hot towel and gently lifted the thick, bright red brocade quilt. To make it easier to wipe her body, Beifeng was wearing nothing,

basically just a tall, broad frame and a layer of withered flesh. The shocking knife wound was deeply embedded

in the withered flesh, seemingly insignificant.



Every time he saw her like this, his eyes would fill with tears! He



gently helped her sit up and wiped her back; she felt as if she were nothing, weighing only half as much as before!



He couldn't help but burst into tears, choking back sobs.



He stripped down to his undershirt, lay down in bed, and held her tightly in his arms. Even if he couldn't embrace her soul,

he wanted to hold her body firmly.



Her body was cold, and her bony frame hurt him all over. The downy hair at her temples, which he loved so much,

had turned into goosebumps!



His heart clenched, and his soul sank. He only wanted to sink deep enough to find her

and merge with her soul.



"Is this the state of mind for a love suicide?" he thought.



Suddenly, she sensed something.



She could feel something? No, it was her spirit.



Suddenly, a voice, like a thought, seemed to come to him, "Good... good... live on..."



He was shocked and gently tightened his grip on her body, saying with all his might, "Sister Beifeng, I

'm going now. You must hold on. When I find the immortal immortal, he will definitely heal your injuries!"



The vague feeling of her spirit had no control over her body.



Like being trapped in a nightmare, the person she longed for was beside her, and she could faintly hear his voice, as melodious as

a voice-over . She had so much to say to him, struggling to open her eyes and escape the vast darkness. Her eyelids seemed

to open, but she still couldn't see anything!



She desperately tried to reach out and grab him, hoping he would help her escape the nightmare, but she couldn't even move her fingertips!



Struggling in agony, she could only manage a scream, but even that was futile; she couldn't escape the darkness!



Hearing him say he was leaving, she cried out helplessly, calling out, wanting him not to go, but to no avail.

A deathly silence remained, and she was plunged back into the nightmare, seemingly never to wake up…



It was an extremely terrifying experience, and Beifeng was currently suffering this torment, a torment of the soul!



Because her consciousness suddenly fluctuated violently, an ominous sign!



She desperately wanted to stop him, wanted to speak to him, but couldn't utter a single word; her lips wouldn't move, as

terrifying as a nightmare!



She could only use all her strength to scream from the depths of her heart!



Another thought surged in Wuyue's mind, as if she were saying, "You absolutely mustn't go—it's bad luck..."



He said softly, "If I don't go, I'll suffer for the rest of my life... After you recover, I want to

travel , not to kill, but to visit all the famous mountains and rivers, and to love you dearly! Sister Beifeng, wait for me

to return..."



"In the next life—I'll still be—your maid..." This was the last message he received.



Suddenly, the hand that was pressing against her heart sent a tremor through it, a violent tremor!



...



He didn't know how much time had passed when he suddenly felt his hand being grasped by a pair of soft, warm hands,

just like was overjoyed: "Sister Beifeng?"



Coming to his senses, he saw it was Green Velvet, looking at him with teary eyes, sobbing, "Seeing you...and

her like this, I feel so bad! I wish I could share half of your pain with you... Waaah~"



"Her expression is exactly

the same ..." He silently vowed, "I must save Beifeng! I must find you!"



"Find whom?" He was puzzled. "This seems to be some kind of spiritual connection. Has my spiritual awareness

improved so much recently? I wonder if it was stimulated by Sister Beifeng, or if it's the result of cultivating the Dragon and Phoenix True Technique?

But who am I looking for? I can't remember at all! Just now in front of my godmother, it

just What happened?"   After lunch, Wuyue, Xiaohong, Lvrong, Elsa, and the Saixiting couple, along with forty elite guards from the Second Column and four eagle slaves, gathered in the back garden and prepared to travel west on their eagles.



Murong   Ziyan, needing to protect Beifeng and constantly replenishing her life force with true energy, could not accompany them.   Fairy Yanxia was in a dilemma, unsure of what to do. "I came to Jinan to visit my wife, originally planning to stay for two or three days before returning. Unexpectedly, I fell in love with Wuyue and have been staying here ever since. I don't want to leave . The elders and protectors who came with me recently returned to the mountain and wrote to say that Yunfan is staying indoors all day and has no interest in managing the affairs of the sect, hoping that I will return as soon as possible. Wuyue has gone to Kunlun and will need some time. Logically, I should also return, but after he left, my wife will be lonely without anyone to accompany her! Should I go or not? What should I do?" She hesitated for a moment .



























Murong Ziyan and her daughter, along with Fairy Yanxia and her son, arrived at the back garden to see Wuyue and the others off. All four felt

a thousand regrets, yet were powerless to do



anything about it. Watching the giant eagles' shadowy silhouettes gradually disappear into the western horizon, Zhou Yun suddenly felt a

sense of foreboding. She quickly turned back towards the eagles not far away, wanting the eagle slave to ride one of them and chase after them, but

her mother stopped her.



Enraged, Zhou Yun unleashed another fury, threatening to kill the eagle slave!



Without her mother's orders, the eagle slave would rather die than obey her young mistress.



Zhou Yun was frantic, and lacking the skill to control eagles, she lost her temper and kicked the giant eagles several times!



The giant eagles, with their thick hides and special training, were impervious to ordinary experts and could

n't . Instinctively wanting to retaliate, they were frightened by her ferocious appearance and quickly hid under a tree.



Still not satisfied, Zhou Yun kicked the eagle slave several feet away! Aside from venting her anger, she

was helpless and could only weep in despair!



The few giant eagles remaining in the back garden were

specially left by Murong Ziyan in case Wuyue had an accident, so she could rush to her aid at any time. Unexpectedly, they caused such a commotion!



Seeing the eagle slave severely injured and on the verge of death, Murong Ziyan quickly ordered it carried away to find a doctor.



Zhou Yun left in resentment, her dissatisfaction with her mother beyond measure!



She stormed back to Muyu Tower, and somehow brought back those two large cages of rats and snakes,

slamming them heavily onto the hall floor, causing the rats and snakes to scatter in panic. "Zhenwen—you wretched girl, get out here!"



The stairs clattered loudly!



Zhenwen ran downstairs in a panic, still holding her embroidery. She was about to rush to her mistress

and say a few flattering words when she suddenly saw the two cages. She screamed in fright and dared not approach. From a distance, she called out, "Miss, you

're back!"



Zhou Yun slammed her hand on the octagonal table, causing the teapot, teacups, and tea tray to clatter and jump. "Come here!"



Zhenwen trembled, dropping her embroidery to the ground. She cautiously approached step by step, her eyes glancing sideways at the two

cages. The thumping of rats inside, the rustling of snakes slithering and intertwining, and the hissing of their tongues sent chills down her

spine!



She stammered, "Miss... what are your orders?"



Zhou Yun said impatiently, "Do you even need to ask? Quickly go and get a large basin of water, fetch hot water, and give my little

darlings a bath."



Zhenwen pleaded, "Miss, you know I'm afraid of these two things. Xiao Cui usually takes care

of them. Have you forgotten?"



Zhou Yun snorted coldly, "Of course I remember, but I'm not in a good mood today. I want to change the rules."



Zhenwen cried out, "Miss, help me! I really dare not!"



Zhou Yun squatted down, opened the mouse cage door, and called softly, "Nana~" The mouse king jumped out and landed

on her lap, affectionately licking her clothes.



Zhou Yun gently stroked its fur and said to Zhenwen, "It's fine if you don't want to bathe them, but you have to pet Nana

properly and then do something for me, then I'll let you off the hook. You're my good sister, and it's my top dog;

you two should be more affectionate."



Zhenwen trembled all over. "Miss, can't I not pet it? I'm really scared!"



Zhou Yun glared at her. "No!"



Helpless, Zhenwen stretched out her right hand, which was trembling like a leaf, and lightly touched Nana's back before withdrawing it as if

stung by a bee!



Zhou Yun glared at her. "Is this what you call being affectionate with it? If you don't pet it properly, I'm going to change my mind and let you kiss it

!"



Zhenwen was so frightened that she quickly and earnestly petted Nana's back for a while, but when she saw that Nana actually tilted its head as if to lick her fingers,

she was still so frightened that she quickly withdrew her hand!



Zhou Yun said, "Hmph! I always hear people say how powerful you Jurchens are, but I think you're nothing special. You're

scared like this after just a few bluffs!"



Zhenwen said, "Miss, you keep talking about how powerful we Jurchens are. Aren't you a Jurchen yourself?"



Zhou Yun said, "Who said I'm a Jurchen barbarian? My father is from the Central Plains. After he took the concubines away,

Wuyue, Huaying, and I are the only three people from the Central Plains in the mansion, understand?"



Zhenwen said, "But Madam is a Jurchen noblewoman~"



Zhou Yun angrily said, "Pah! Don't mention that barbarian to me. I

hate I'm practically a barbarian! I think that slut's only good for killing people and lying in bed with Wuyue..." "Kill, and you

'll know !"



Zhenwen asked curiously, "Wuyue dares to kill the madam? How would you kill her? I don't understand."



Zhou Yun gestured towards her lower body and said, "You'll understand when you get married. It's when a man's thick, hard rod

goes in there."



Zhenwen exclaimed, "My God! Does it hurt?"



Zhou Yun said, "It hurts a lot at first, but it gets better after a few times. It's itchy and comfortable... God~

telling my lower body itchy, and I'm all wet. It's so uncomfortable. I'll have to change my underpants later..."



She then took off her skirt and jacket, revealing her snow-white buttocks. She leaned back in the soft chair, spread her legs wide and placed them on the armrests.

She rubbed her wet and hot vulva and clitoris with her fingers, moaning incessantly!



Zhenwen covered her face and said shyly, "Miss, you're so lewd~ doing this in the hall..."



Zhou Yun groaned comfortably, "You don't know anything! This is also a way to vent your frustrations... Oh! I never

thought that my mentality would change so much after I went from a girl to a woman. Before Wuyue deflowered me, I was quite shy

and wouldn't dare to do this."



Zhenwen thought that it was cold in the hall, so she hurriedly went into the room to bring a warm quilt and placed it next to her mistress, afraid that she would get cold. While

busy, she said, "Miss is really willful. If someone were to come in and see this, it would be terrible!"



Zhou Yun said nonchalantly, "Whoever comes in will die. What's there to be afraid of being seen by a dead person? Oh, it feels so good... By the way

, we're good sisters. You've seen mine, so you have to take it off and show it to me too!"



Zhenwen blushed so much that her ears turned red and said urgently, "Miss, no!"



Zhou Yun said, "I'll count to three. If you don't take it off, hmph! One... two..."



Zhenwen hurriedly pulled down her pants, sat on the chair, and showed her naked lower body to her mistress.



Zhou Yun glanced at her and spat, "Heavens! I didn't realize you had so much pubic hair at such a young age, a

huge, dark patch! You're definitely a slut. When Wuyue comes back, I'll make sure you stay away from him!"



Zhenwen said aggrievedly, "Why does Miss say that having a lot of pubic hair necessarily means you're a slut?"



Zhou Yun said, "I've seen Mother bathe. She has more and thicker pubic hair than you. She's an old slut, so of course you

're a little slut!"



Zhenwen said, "Miss doesn't have much hair, so why are you so slutty? In the main hall..."



Zhou Yun said, "I'm not slutty. I'm just too hot-tempered today and need to release some tension!"



Zhenwen said, "Miss, have you seen enough? This servant needs to put on her pants. It's so embarrassing!" She said as she pulled up her pants.



Zhou Yun ignored her and continued to grumble indignantly, "That

barbarian old woman, who has no manners or shame, even tried to take her adopted son and son-in-law! Who but a barbarian could do such a beastly thing!"



Zhenwen was so frightened that she quickly covered Zhou Yun's mouth and cried, "Miss, can you please watch your mouth? If you keep talking

like this , I'm afraid you'll suffer in the future... Waaah..."



Zhou Yun snorted coldly, "How am I talking nonsense? If it weren't for her, I would be a gentle and quiet

woman from the Central Plains, and Wuyue would love me even more..." Thinking of her mother and rival, she lost all interest, took the clean underpants Zhenwen

handed her , changed into them, and got up to put on her skirt and jacket.



Zhenwen said, "Miss, could you try to change your temper?"



Zhou Yun glared at her and said, "Do I look like someone who can be changed?"



Zhenwen saw the fierce look in her eyes and couldn't help but shake her head.



Zhou Yun looked at Nana and whispered, "It's not that you're afraid of them, but Wuyue also hates them,

forcing to hide them far away. I really can't bear it! But without him, I feel no meaning in life, so I can only

trouble Nana and the others!"



Zhenwen said, "Speaking of the young master, I'm really puzzled. You two siblings used to get along so well,

but then..."



Zhou Yun said, "You're right. I've always treated him like my own brother since I was little, and I've never thought of anything else.

Until one day, he praised me for being beautiful and even kissed me on the cheek. Somehow, I suddenly became like I was under a spell,

and I couldn't let go of him. I dream about him, and I dream about him being by my side." "At times, life always feels so wonderful. But once

I can't see him, I feel empty inside, like I've lost my soul."



Zhenwen looked at her carefully and sighed, "Miss, you're like you've lost your soul now..."



Zhou Yun said angrily, "That's right! After he left, I suddenly had a bad feeling, I always felt that something would

happen to him, I really wanted to chase after him to protect him, but that old woman wouldn't let me! I was so angry! Now I realize

I've been tricked, I was fooled by Wuyue's words. I really regret it so much, I should have gone with him no matter what!

What should I do now? My heart is a mess, I feel so choked up, I just want to take it out on someone!"



Zhenwen was startled and jumped back, alert. "It's not me again, is it?"



Zhou Yun shook her head. "You're my good sister, how could I bear to mistreat you? Actually, I didn't beat you up every time

; it was the devil in my heart that drove me to do it. I couldn't help it. I strongly suspect that

the old woman into my body. I can't get rid of its control no matter what, it's so painful!"



Zhenwen stuck out her tongue. "Really? In my opinion, that devil is very gentle with you, young master!"



Zhou Yun said, "Wrong~ I also have an angel in my heart, but the angel only appears when I'm with Wuyue.

I think that angel must have been given to me by my father. Of course, Wuyue... "月若惹毛我,就不同了,那天

拿刀捅他,就是魔鬼干的!」



贞雯眨眨眼:「小姐自焚又是哪位干的?天使?魔鬼?」



周韵道:「我自己。魔鬼不会噬主,天使更不会。」



贞雯道:「我劝小姐还是好好管束一下心中那个魔鬼,它把旁人杀了,把小

婢揍得鼻青脸肿都无所谓,若哪天把公子揍得走不动路,恐怕等不到成亲,就把

小姐给休……」



周韵厉声打断道:「乌鸦嘴!马上给我念十遍,」萧无月要娶我为正室夫人,

其他女人全都靠边站,以后他再也不去秋水轩! "Read it quickly!"



Zhenwen read aloud in a silly voice, "Xiao Wuyue wants to marry me as his principal wife, and all the other women..."



Zhou Yun kicked her hard, scolding, "The Jurchens are so stupid! How can you read like that? You're completely

brainless!"



Zhenwen scrambled to her feet, picked up her hair bun from the ground, and put it back on. "Miss keeps grabbing people's

heads and banging them against the wall, no wonder she's stupid."



She thought about it carefully for a while and realized she was wrong. No wonder she was blaming her mistress. She read it ten times very seriously, and this time

she finally got it right.



However, she was indeed very stupid, and said something very inappropriate: "However, I think this is difficult..."



Another kick sent her flying far away!



Zhou Yun glared at Zhenwen, who was wincing in pain, and said with a forced smile, "This time it was the devil's doing, it has nothing to do with

me."



She looked up at the sky, her face filled with anxiety, and said, "Remember what I said earlier, that I had something for you

to do ? Go to the stables right now and select four of the best horses, harness them to the lightest and fastest carriage, and come back to

report immediately!"



Zhenwen said with a bitter face, "The night captain in charge of the stables will definitely report to Madam, will Madam agree?"



Zhou Yun said, "Of course not. You really are stupid! If you can't take it openly, why don't you steal it?"



Zhenwen was so frightened that she knelt down and said, "This servant would never dare! If Madam finds out afterward, she will definitely beat this servant to death!"



Zhou Yun said angrily, "If you don't go, I'll beat you to death right now! Do you believe me?"



Zhenwen believed her completely and had no choice but to leave in a hurry.



Zhou Yun roared upstairs, "You damned Xiao Cui, do I have to come and get you?"



The stairs clattered and crashed again as Xiao Cui, her hair disheveled, tumbled down

the stairs missed a step, rolling down the stairs headfirst.



Zhou Yun said irritably, "Look at you, all sly and seductive, are you having an affair in the house?"



Xiao Cui bowed respectfully and said, "No, I just tripped and fell downstairs, and my hair came undone...

" Seeing the two large cages, she knew what her mistress wanted and quickly went to fetch hot water and a large wooden basin.



Zhou Yun stopped her, saying, "Do I have to call someone to show up today? Where are Xiao Hong and Xiao Lü? Are they

itching for a beating ?"



Xiao Cui said respectfully, "Miss, have you forgotten? This morning when you came back to change, you

disliked and threw them down from upstairs... The doctor came to see them, and

they're still bedridden."



Zhou Yun curled her lip: "Aren't you Jurchens supposed to be very tough? And you're all quite skilled in martial arts, so why are you

so fragile? Let's go upstairs right now, and you can try throwing me down. You'll be fine!"



Without reflecting on her actions, in her rage, she didn't actually throw me, but instead grabbed my legs and slammed them down the stairs.

If it weren't for their considerable martial arts skills, and the fact that the two maids managed to change their position in mid-air at the last second to avoid hitting their heads on the ground, they would have been killed by

their brains splattering!

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