Sword Qi Across the Clouds: Chasing the Moon - Chapters 1-3

Chapter One: Frosty Moon
"...Evil can never triumph over good. The demonic path will one day be completely eradicated. All disciples of the Tianyi Sect
must firmly uphold their belief in eliminating demons and protecting the righteous path. As long as righteous thoughts remain unbroken, no evil energy can penetrate your
hearts... Righteousness is the Way, and belief is power. Boundless magical power originates from a calm and pure heart.
The Great Way is always simple... You must understand this well..."
The ancestor on the platform spoke in a booming voice, his aged and majestic tone carrying far and wide.
Below the platform, three thousand Tianyi Sect disciples listened in complete silence... Among them was me—Tie
Xiaoshi, the thirty-third generation disciple of the Tianyi Sect, currently the third generation. I
was also given the sect name: Stone Swordsman.
The sect bestowed upon me the name Stone Swordsman, hoping that I would act and conduct myself with the heart of stone—honest,
sincere, and down-to-earth...
I disliked this sect name because it was clearly not impressive or distinctive enough; it sounded rather rustic
.
But I couldn't object at all. As a third-generation disciple who had been unknown in the sect, to suddenly receive
a title bestowed by the sect was already an immense stroke of luck.
Because this sect title wasn't easy to obtain; currently,
out of more than three thousand disciples in the entire Yitian Sect, only about a hundred had received one.
Moreover, obtaining a sect title meant officially becoming a figure within the sect and in the outside world;
a title chosen by oneself didn't count, unless one's strength was so great that one didn't need the recognition or approval of others.
Therefore, it could be said that I, Tie Xiaoshi, was now a figure in the cultivation world.
My sect title originated from the last bloody battle my sect fought against the "Black Wind Demon Palace." In that battle, the
entire sect mobilized, and with only three thousand of our five thousand disciples remaining, we finally drove away the
demons from the Black Wind Demon Palace who had invaded our sect.
In that battle, I personally killed over a dozen disciples of the Black Wind Demon Palace and took their heads
as proof. Therefore, I was fortunate enough to receive a personal audience and praise from the "Ancestor." He said I possessed righteousness,
were fearless in the face of demonic monsters, and was a good child, a promising talent, deserving of special attention.
Rumors circulated within the sect that the third-generation disciple who distinguished himself in that battle would be promoted to a sect-inheriting disciple and granted
the qualification to cultivate in the sect's "Purple Moon Cave."
The Purple Moon Cave is a crucial location within the sect, a place rich in spiritual energy, filled with scriptures, and
where even more accomplished senior uncles and grand-uncles could provide guidance. Perhaps, one day, I might even receive personal guidance from the "Ancestor."
The thought of that day, when the "Ancestor" might personally impart the Dao of Immortality, makes my heart tremble with excitement
… As for others, of course, their eyes are red with envy, their hearts are filled with madness…
But who can blame them for cowering in fear when fighting the demons of the Black Wind Demon Palace?
Amidst the rain of blood, our disciples fell one after another, dismembered, cleaved in two,
their souls bound and scattered by demonic magic. Many of our fellow disciples fled at the sight, but only I, along with a few other senior
and junior brothers, and the sect's elite uncles and grand-uncles, fought to the bitter end, fearless.
This is the difference between the third generation and the first or second, and it is the hidden danger facing our sect today.
Why is each generation worse than the last? What happened that allowed someone like me, previously unknown,
without background or connections, and of extremely ordinary appearance, to stand out in that battle?
Even when I received praise from the ancestor himself, it felt like a dream. What about
all the other rising stars?
What were those so-called geniuses and prodigies doing in that battle?
Of course, it wasn't that all those who usually performed exceptionally well were brought back to reality in that bloody battle.
A very few, however, withstood the test. These included the most prominent disciples of my senior uncle, "True Man Yuyang," and
another senior uncle, True Man Yulu, whose protégé was no less formidable. My nominal senior sister,
Yu Luo Tianxiang, also performed exceptionally well; she single-handedly killed eighteen prodigies, only one less than me. Hehe
…
Yu Luo is her surname, and Tianxiang is her given name. There aren't many people with the surname Yu Luo, but there are still quite a few. And the surname Yu Luo
represents a large and powerful cultivation family.
It's just that I don't know why this senior sister came to my sect and became True Man Yulu's disciple.
Of course, the reasons might not be complicated. Our ancestor has always been very powerful. He is known
as the spiritual leader of the "Land of Misty Clouds," and in reality, within a radius of tens of thousands of miles of the Land of Misty Clouds, our
Tianyi Sect is the most powerful. Other sects must obey the orders of our Tianyi Sect; otherwise, even if our ancestor seems kind and
benevolent, he will become difficult to deal with.
Although the Yuluo family is a prestigious family with great power, it is still slightly inferior to our Tianyi Sect, which governs thousands of miles of spiritual land
.
After the sect meeting, I went to the back mountain of my sect alone.
The feeling of being envied and resentful is unpleasant. Even my nominal master, Master Xiong,
has been giving me the cold shoulder these past few days. After the bloody battle, apart from saying a few sarcastic words to me, we returned to the old
situation where we were master and disciple but like strangers.
Perhaps it's because my master's beloved son, the eldest disciple of our branch,
performed poorly in the final battle against the Black Wind Demon Palace. Some say he initially charged forward bravely, but as soon as he saw several of his
uncles' blood splattering in the air, he secretly slipped away…
Of course, I didn't notice him. At that time, who cared what he was doing? I only wanted to kill the enemy and gain merit.
But I didn't expect that after the bloody battle, among the third-generation disciples of my master's lineage, only I killed nineteen enemies
… The others, not to mention how many enemies they killed, were already considered lucky if they didn't desert.
Among the eighty-one "Sword Transmission Masters," although my master Xiong Zhenren's lineage produced a highlight,
compared to the other masters, especially compared to the disciples trained by Yu Yang Zhenren, my master's lineage paled in comparison
.
And soon, if nothing unexpected happens, I will leave Xiong Zhenren's side as a successor disciple of the sect.
Going to the Purple Moon Cave for secluded cultivation, although still bearing the title of a third-generation disciple, was essentially equivalent to being on equal footing with my master,
and even surpassing him in some aspects of power and status.
Of course, he was unhappy… understandable.
On the back mountain, I silently gazed at the familiar peaks, trees, and streams, gently patting one of my favorite large trees, and
involuntarily murmured, “Farewell, my tree, thank you for accompanying me for so many years. Only you
were willing to quietly listen to me… Of course, I will visit you whenever I have time. Please hold on, and
please don't wither and die…”
“Pfft!” Someone laughed behind me.
“Who’s there? Come out!” I shouted, turning around, and then stared at the back of a tree.
…Finally, someone quietly emerged from behind the tree. Her face was flushed, and the way she half-bitten her red lips with her snow-white teeth
made my eyes widen in disbelief.
"You idiot, not only are you speechless, but you also look at people with an idiot's eye. Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman before?"
The incredibly clear and sweet voice was like heavenly music, exuding a charming and shy allure. Her slender, delicate yet exquisitely
beautiful figure left me speechless.
And just by looking at the girl's attire—a simple blue dress and a long sword on her back—I knew she was a disciple of our sect
. Hmm, another senior sister. For me, all third-generation female disciples are called senior sisters.
Perhaps I have a senior sister fetish, or perhaps I'm just naturally insecure. In any case, I call everyone I meet "senior sister," and no one seems to object. The responses I usually get are 　　 things like
, "You blockhead," "Idiot," "Moron, " or "Get lost." 　　 Today, before I even called her "senior sister," she already called me an "idiot." 　　 But I feel that "idiot" is better than "blockhead" today; it sounds more intimate. 　　Is it just my perception, or what? 　　 As I was lost in thought, the beautiful senior sister straightened her face and took two steps towards me: "You're that Tie 　　Xiaoshi?" 　　 "Yes, senior sister, how did you know?" Actually, I don't stutter, but for some 　　reason, I started stuttering today. 　　 And after stuttering, I felt an immense sorrow. 　　 Why? Why couldn't I even finish a sentence in front of a strange senior sister? Couldn't I just calmly and 　　smoothly say a sentence? 　　 I hate myself! 　　 In that instant, I saw the senior sister's face darken, and her beautiful face 　　, which could be both angry and happy, seemed to be filled with resentment. 　　 "My name is Shuangyue... Shall we take a walk together?" 　　 Senior sister... now she should be called Shuangyue, quickly suppressed her emotions, and suddenly became 　　calm as still water. After answering me with a sentence that didn't seem to be my question, she walked towards me generously. 　　 One step, two steps, each step accompanied by my fierce heartbeat. 　　 I don't know what she meant by "let's take a walk together," and I've never 　　walked with a beautiful woman since birth. 　　 But I've seen Master Xiong Zhenren's precious son, my eldest brother, "walking" with a beautiful senior sister 　　, and I've even seen Master Xiong Zhenren "walking" with a beautiful and innocent junior sister, and then the still-childish junior 　　sister was forcibly pulled into Master's arms, kissed and groped wantonly... 　　 Master's hairy hands savagely reached into the junior sister Belle's dress, and Belle, like a fish out of water, 　　lay panting in Master's arms, tears streaming down her face... 　　 But Belle, who was several years younger than me, was my crush. 　　 How could she do that? Why didn't she resist? Why didn't she scream? And why did she 　　appear in front of everyone the next day as if nothing had happened? 　　 I can't understand it. I'm furious, I despise Master Xiong Zhenren, and I even thought about telling on him, but I don't know 　　if any of my uncles or grand-uncles would believe me? 　　 After all, he's the master, and I'm the disciple, who would others believe more? I really need to think this through. Everyone 　　says I'm a bit slow-witted, but I firmly believe I'm not really slow. 　　 Now, Senior Sister Shuangyue is actually saying to me, "Let's take a walk together," how can I not feel like I'm dreaming? 　　 "Idiot!" 　　 The stunningly beautiful Senior Sister Shuangyue called me an idiot again, so naturally, so casually, so lightly. 　　 Chapter Two: Cold Love 　　 "Idiot, are you afraid of me?" 　　 "No... I'm not afraid." 　　 "Then why are you so far away from me?" 　　 "I'm coming over." 　　 "Tie Xiaoshi." 　　 "Here!" 　　 "Stone Swordsman." 　　 "Here!" 　　 "Pfft!" Senior Sister Shuangyue covered her mouth and chuckled, then rolled her eyes and said, "You really are an idiot, 　　no wonder Sister Rou'er and Sister Bei'er say you're slow-witted." 　　 Rou'er is my direct senior sister... uh, by direct senior sister, it means that our master is the same person, 　　that shameless, barbaric, vulgar, and lecherous Master Xiong. 　　 Of course, Belle is also my senior sister. Although I'm older than her and joined the sect a few days later, 　　I still call her senior sister. None of the other senior brothers and sisters who joined at the same time as me call her senior sister, because 　　they are all older than her. 　　 But hearing the names Rou'er and Belle fills me with heartache. 　　 The two most beautiful senior sisters under Master's command have both suffered cruel fates. Senior Sister Rou'er was defiled by Xiong Zhenren's beloved son, my 　　senior brother Feng Yunxiao, and Senior Sister Belle… 　　 Senior Sister Belle's full name is Dongfang Luxiao; Belle is just her nickname. She's lively and quirky, and I 　　always thought she was very clever, but who would have thought she couldn't escape Master's cruelty? Was it truly unavoidable, or 　　did she not intend to? Master's words are golden rules; good or bad, whatever he tells you to do, will you 　　obey without resistance? 　　 My heart is filled with gloom and oppression; I wish I could immediately kill my master and rebel, becoming a lawless and 　　rebellious disciple.

Of course, in reality, such thoughts could only remain in my mind. Thinking of that shameless, lewd master, recalling his
face—sometimes ferocious, sometimes feigning a lewd grin—added another layer of indescribable frustration to my heart…
Why did I have to encounter such a master? And what kind of relationship did he have with the young sect leader? So much so that no
one dared to punish him?
"Junior brother, what are you thinking about? By the way, can I call you junior brother?"
Senior Sister Shuangyue's gentle voice pulled me back to reality. Smelling the faint fragrance emanating from her,
my blood immediately boiled again.
I discovered that the fragrance of the senior sisters was truly a strange thing. Senior Sister Rou'er, Senior Sister Bei'er, and now Senior
Sister Shuangyue beside me, each had their own…
Senior Sister Rou'er's was elegant, Senior Sister Bei'er's had a sweet fragrance, but Senior Sister Shuangyue beside me was the most special
… truly like orchids and musk, faint and subtle, yet possessing a tremendous penetrating power, making me daydream.
"I wasn't thinking about anything..." I denied, blushing slightly. I generally don't like to lie, but I'm not always
honest. For example, during the last bloodbath, I knew that no matter how many demons I killed,
the priority was to take their heads off with each kill. Otherwise, who would admit that I killed the demon palace monsters?
Although I received a lot of criticism and contempt for this, they said I was being redundant. If I hadn't done
that, I could have killed even more demon palace monsters and reduced the losses for my sect disciples. But I
also despised them. It's easy for them to say that when they were in my position and status. Would they try
it? Their credit would be taken by someone else, which would be the least of their worries... The worst they might be killed to silence them.
Suddenly, I remembered something: "Senior Sister, your master is..."
"Young Madam... Jade Sword Red Lotus, you don't even know who my master is?"
I was stunned. How many "Young Madams" were there in the sect? There is only one who truly deserves the title of Young Mistress
, and that is the Young Sect Master's wife: Jade Sword Immortal—Yu Honglian. Combined, it's: Jade Sword Red Lotus.
I don't know where the title Yu Honglian comes from, because the Young Mistress's official title should be Jade Sword
Immortal, and Yu Honglian isn't her real name, so this extra Yu Honglian is confusing.
"You're asking me what I mean… Have you really never seen me before? Haven't you inquired about my background?
Are you really oblivious to what's going on around you? Or are you really a fool… Hmm, I didn't expect someone as slow-witted
as you to know how to beat around the bush…" After Senior Sister Shuangyue realized the meaning behind my question,
a blush rose on her face.
Then, in a barely audible voice, he said again, "Junior Brother Tiemu, we're acquainted now, right? How about
we get to know each other again... even if I'm the one pursuing you, so what? If you dare tell anyone,
don't blame me for not recognizing you after that. Anyway, you have to tell everyone that you were the one who shamelessly pursued me,
understand?"
My mind went blank... Although that was my initial guess, when it became reality,
it was still hard to believe, like a dream.
Then, I pretended to be calm... Perhaps at that moment, my mind was completely blank, so I
was calm even when I wasn't, sitting there blankly, silent and motionless.
"You're such a fool, a fool, a fool, a fool..."
"Senior Sister."
"Don't call me that, it's so cheesy!"
I felt extremely wronged: "Then, what can I call you?"
Senior Sister Shuangyue sighed softly: "Just call me by my name."
"Shuangyue..."
"Still so cheesy..."
I was speechless...tears streamed down my face...it wasn't that I was inferior, but the situation was beyond my control, and reality forced me to feel
inferior.
So what exactly did she want to satisfy me? I really wanted to ask, but I knew I couldn't...I also wanted to ask her why
she looked for me? But I knew I couldn't ask that either.
As for the reason, I roughly knew, because I was about to become a disciple of the sect, and because I performed exceptionally well in the last blood battle
, I might even have a chance to become a higher-level guardian disciple.
Guardians are law enforcers, and law enforcement represents power. With over three thousand male and female disciples, once I become a guardian disciple,
I can nitpick at them, glare at them, and cause them trouble for no reason.
Not to mention all the other sects and clans in the Misty Cloud Lands that have countless connections with my Heavenly Chair Sect,
as well as the scattered people within a ten-thousand-mile radius.
Because cultivators are not immortals who don't partake in worldly affairs; we, too, need to eat, sleep
, and various necessities, and even need others to help us with daily life.
So where do our food, necessities, and servants come from? Naturally, from tributes from other sects and
from the scattered people.
And because of this, our Heavenly Chair Sect is, in effect, the ruler of the entire Misty Cloud Lands; whoever disobeys is punished
… Of course, verbally we promote benevolence, freedom, and governing with virtue, and nominally we don't
collect taxes, but in reality, our illicit income is countless, and the intricacies of it cannot be explained in a single sentence
.
Such Dharma protectors are like international police in the Misty Cloud Land, their status and lucrative positions are exceptionally high
…
At the same time, the Heavenly Yi Sect, possessing power, must also fulfill the obligations associated with that power, namely, maintaining
the peace and order of the entire Misty Cloud Land and preventing evil forces from causing chaos.
Currently, our biggest opponent and enemy is the Black Wind Demon Palace… The Black Wind Demon Palace, just from its name, is clearly not
a good thing, and in fact, they are like villains and demons with "bad guy" and "devil" written on their faces…
However, I believe that for the Black Wind Demon Palace to dare to call itself a Demon Palace, it takes courage and immense confidence
. One can imagine that the Demon Palace Master is a remarkable person, and must be extremely powerful and intelligent,
otherwise, they would have been wiped out by our sect long ago.
As for Senior Sister Shuangyue and me…
I know that as the young mistress's disciple, Senior Sister Shuangyue must know more about the sect's inner workings than I do, such as…
Following the bloody battle with the Black Wind Demon Palace, the personnel changes within the sect... whether I'll become a sect disciple or a higher
-ranking guardian disciple... she definitely knows better than I do, because she has access to the sect's decision-making body. I
, on the other hand, am just a pitiful lucky one; my fate is in the hands of others. No matter how
strong my individual martial arts are, they are far inferior to the power of the entire sect...
Now I can only anxiously wait for others to decide my destiny; otherwise, what awaits me is inevitably
the terrifying revenge of my master, Master Xiong... If I fail to advance this time, he might not just make me disappear without a trace
, but he could easily make me wish I were dead.
Because I've always hidden my strength very well, preventing him from discovering it.
This time, I was going to remain silent until I made a stunning statement, but clearly, I had seriously offended my master…
After a long pause, I said in a low voice, just like my senior sister, “I’ll still call you senior sister, please allow me!”
“Fool.” My senior sister looked at me with a sudden tenderness, then said casually, “Junior brother… it’s not
that I look down on you, but you yourself… do you have confidence in yourself?”
“Why not?” I was provoked, my face turning red.
“Then why are you looking at me like that?”
I wanted to cry… Why did she say that to me? We’re not in that kind of relationship anymore, are we ? Why
can’t I look at her like that?
Don’t I even have the right to look at my soon-to-be girlfriend like that?
I secretly exhaled a sigh, but my gaze involuntarily lingered on her white deerskin shoes,
a pair of shoes that were indescribably delicate… a simple style. Beneath the half-length plain dress, like two delicate, crescent
moons... above her ankles, a glimpse of white socks and her snow-white calves peeked out.
My mouth went dry instantly.
My senior sister blushed sensitively, pulled her legs back, and glared at me angrily, saying, "Where are you looking?"
I was angry; I felt she was testing my bottom line... If she was going to be my girlfriend,
and wouldn't even let me see her feet, then no matter how beautiful she was, I didn't want her.
"Senior sister, didn't you say..."
"Hmph, even then, you're not allowed to look!"
"Then are we still in that kind of relationship?"
"Are you threatening me?"
Her face suddenly turned cold.
I was stunned, and my heart skipped a beat. What did this mean? She was pursuing me, so why was she so confident?
But I quickly learned the answer.
She said dismissively, "Let me tell you, if it weren't for my master (the young sect leader) insisting, you probably
wouldn't get any rewards at all. A disciple of the sect, a protector disciple—you're dreaming..."
At first, I was genuinely startled, a chill running down my spine... But then, thinking of the ancestor, my confidence
returned.
She said I relied entirely on the young sect leader, but who was that? He was a complete fool, utterly
lacking any potential for great talent. If he truly had the discerning eye to recognize talent, I'd gladly gouge my own eyes out... In other
words, the young sect leader was definitely not my mentor! Nor was he my reliance.
The one who recognized my potential was the ancestor. Although the ancestor hadn't shown me much concern,
his words felt like a powerful protective charm.
Therefore, I wasn't afraid; fear was useless now! I stood up, my face gradually turning cold, and then
said, word by word, "Senior Sister, if you feel I'm not good enough for you, then please leave me!"
With that, I turned and walked away…
"You idiot, you moron, you pig-headed idiot… Ugh, you stop right there!"
I involuntarily stopped… but I hated myself!
…
"Senior Sister, I'm just going to the restroom."
She spat, "How disgusting!"
Chapter Three: A Thrilling Encounter in a Secret Chamber
Half a month later, I was officially appointed as a protector disciple of the Tianyi Sect by the young sect leader. This appointment surprised me,
exceeded many people's expectations, and of course, drove many people mad with jealousy.
During these two weeks, the actual romantic relationship between me and Senior Sister Shuangyue progressed slowly.
I hadn't even held her hand, let alone hugged or kissed her.
But on the very night I became a Dharma Protector disciple, she suddenly showed me unprecedented tenderness.
In the woods where we met, perhaps because I was brimming with confidence and courage as a newly appointed Dharma Protector disciple, I suddenly pulled
her into my arms. Or perhaps she intentionally indulged me; we embraced for the first time, kissed passionately, and even
secretly touched her feet for the first time.
"Silly boy, what's so special about touching feet?" she looked at me strangely, but didn't pull her feet away. And
in her eyes, there was a hint of an enigmatic smile... I couldn't tell if it was mockery or something else.
I felt my face burning, and naturally, I felt ashamed of this habit, but I couldn't
cure it. It was like a shadow, following me since childhood, impossible to shake off.
And ever since I first risked great danger a few years ago to secretly smell the scent of Sister Rou'er's discarded socks
, this psychological problem of mine had become even more uncontrollable.
So, disregarding my embarrassment, I said, "Senior Sister, may I take off my shoes?"
"Suit yourself. If I don't, you'll say I won't even let you see my feet. But I've been practicing
swordsmanship all day… If you're not afraid of the stench… then take them off, and massage them for me
while you're at it." "Yes!" I felt as if I had received a queen's command, enveloped by an unprecedented sense of happiness. I
was incredibly excited. Finally, I could personally remove the beautiful shoes of my beloved, and even touch
her living, breathing jade feet. How could I not be excited?
The shoes were finally slowly removed, but as soon as they came off a little, I smelled a slightly sour,
fragrant steam rising from them.
This scent… I loved it so much! It was the best of the best. Just smelling it
made my blood boil. I felt as if I could see Senior Sister Shuangyue practicing her swordsmanship, those two snow-white little…
Her toes moved gracefully and beautifully within her embroidered shoes, sometimes tense, sometimes relaxed.
I felt this was the essence of my beautiful senior sister's youth, representing her vitality, and even
the sweat flowing from her feet was unique.
Shuangyue hadn't lied; otherwise, the so-called exotic fragrance was simply the odor of her jade-like feet, only
less pronounced than that of ordinary women, with a subtle fragrance.
Perhaps she added flower petal juice to the water when washing her feet? Otherwise, how could it have such a fragrance?
Looking at her jade-like feet again, I saw a small, arched foot, its graceful lines rising and falling within the snow-white socks
, like a masterpiece sculpted by a master, inspiring admiration, yet leaving me feeling that words of praise were
inadequate.
"Senior sister, you're so kind!" I couldn't help but express my heartfelt gratitude.
"Is this all you call good?" She gently slipped her jade-like foot completely out of her shoe, her beautiful
toes lightly touching my nose. "You're so easily satisfied..."
...At that moment, I was completely intoxicated, deeply savoring
the feeling of her smooth, slightly damp toes touching my nose, while inhaling the scent of her toes even more deeply.
Shuangyue looked at me strangely, her expression unreadable, a mixture of disgust and pleasure, or perhaps both
.
After glancing at me, a blush rose on her face, and she closed her eyes, softly saying, "Little Stone,
seeing how much you treasure her, I'll give it to you..."
I was overjoyed, but still dared not be too abrupt with the beauty, only daring to gently remove her white socks, and immediately
felt that her jade-like foot become even more fragrant and warm. It
was truly a sight to behold, her entire jade-like foot crystal white, yet with an intoxicating flush within the snow, her five
jade toes, each one as delicate as jade, perfectly rounded where it should be.
When I looked again at those curved toes, it was like admiring a beautiful woman's most secret and shameful part. I felt that this
was one of the places she was most shy to show to others, but today she had shown it to me…
And a thought arose in my mind: from now on, this beautiful sight could only belong to me alone. Her jade feet,
everything about her, could no longer be shown to anyone else, much less be defiled.
"Shuangyue," I tried calling her.
"Mmm," Shuangyue said, her eyes lightly closed, pretending to be asleep. Perhaps she was truly shy.
A sudden joy filled me. I felt that no matter what her purpose was in approaching me, I could forgive
her, I could ignore it.
And wasn't this the kind of happiness I wanted? To be alone with her like this, playing a game that two people could never
tire of.
Just as I was about to take that tempting, irresistibly delicate pink toe into my mouth, heaven knows
how Senior Sister Shuangyue could have noticed even with her eyes closed. She immediately whispered, "No."
Then, blushing, she said, "Little Stone, I'll give it to you later, okay?"
"I..." I couldn't speak. A mix of emotions swirled within me, but overall, it was shame
, regret, and a sense of crisis.
I longed to have her, to possess her completely,
to have her scent linger on every part of my body... but that was impossible now.
"Little Stone...hehe." After a laugh, her expression suddenly darkened, and she gave me a complicated look
: "I'll be yours sooner or later...is that right?"
I immediately raised my finger to the sky and swore: "I will marry no one but Senior Sister Shuangyue in this life. If I break this vow, may I fall
into an abyss and never be redeemed!"
Faced with the facts, I had to admit that I was just a petty person, an ordinary
person beyond compare. I only judge people by their appearance. As long as she is beautiful and charming enough, I will fall in love and my heart will overflow.
Besides, Senior Sister Shuangyue in front of me, so far, I haven't heard of any scandals or rumors about her...
what could I possibly be unhappy about?
As Shuangyue gently withdrew her jade foot, she called me again..."Fool!"
This day, the sun shone brightly, and it was my first inspection tour of the sect's discipline and
rules after becoming a Dharma Protector.
Because being a Dharma Protector is not just a title; that kind of power is not something that can be seen or touched
.
Instead, it's a very real matter...
First, compared to the disciples who carry on the lineage, I no longer need to cultivate in seclusion. The so-called disciples who
carry on the lineage are like my master, Master Xiong, who will be responsible for training apprentices in the future. Of course, once they become masters, they will have certain
powers, but generally not as much as the power of the Dharma Protectors. Only the Sect Leader, who holds a high position, can
rival the Dharma Protectors.
It's said that an elder said my swordsmanship no longer needs to be secluded in the Purple Moon Cave for cultivation, and that I only need to
continue diligent practice in my daily life. Of course, it's also possible that someone has malicious intentions and doesn't want to see my swordsmanship continue to
improve at such a rapid pace.
But what's the reality? I myself don't know whether I should go into seclusion for cultivation... I only know that even with my master, Master Xiong
, I'm not afraid of him; at least I can fight him to a draw.
Thus, I, the newly minted Dharma Protector, am born.
Secondly, each Dharma Protector disciple is assigned several attendant disciples. Since there aren't many Dharma Protector disciples—
currently only about thirty including myself—yet our area of responsibility covers a radius of ten thousand li,
requiring our assistance both internally and externally.
We are like spies, appearing and disappearing unpredictably, directly under the
command of the Young Sect Master and the Ancestor.
Thirdly, nominally, we Dharma Protector disciples can
designate our attendant disciples from among the three thousand ordinary disciples. However, due to the pervasive network of connections within the Tianyi Sect… Take myself, for example. I have a quota of thirty-six attendant
disciples, meaning my subordinates, but only three were personally selected, including Senior Sister Shuangyue
. The rest were all placed there through connections… Of course, I also received some kickbacks.
Originally, I wanted to recruit Senior Sister Rou'er and Senior Sister Bei'er entirely under my command… Well, actually…
It was shameless… but Master Xiong Zhenren refused without a word!
This despicable, vulgar man easily ruined my good intentions in saving Senior Sister Belle from the sea of fire.
It seems he intends to possess and humiliate Senior Sister Belle indefinitely. If he weren't my master, I would definitely turn against him
… but reality is reality.
In reality, even though I'm currently riding high, I still have to consider the invisible
yet incredibly powerful binding force of the master-disciple relationship… Nobody wants to bear the stigma of being disrespectful to their master, right?
Moreover, my thirty-six long-term disciples, because I am young and newly trained,
with no experience to speak of, are all still apprentices. Therefore, they cannot be my full-time
subordinates; they can only follow me part-time, divided into three shifts.
So, I usually only have twelve subordinates by my side. Senior Sister Shuangyue is nominally my subordinate, but in reality,
she has the most freedom to come and go as she pleases. She comes whenever she wants, and when she doesn't want to come... you can't even see her. And I can't really
punish her... It really frustrates me.
Of course, even with these shortcomings and imperfections, compared to the past,
isn't my current status and treatment worlds apart?
I've finally made a name for myself in the sect! Thinking this, I couldn't help but clench my fist tightly, then turned around triumphantly
, looking at the twelve, no, thirteen subordinates following me...
and the extra one was Senior Sister Shuangyue, who would wander off at any time.
At this moment, all thirteen subordinates, including Senior Sister Shuangyue, stood before me, long swords on their backs, not daring to breathe.
I inspected them one by one with what I considered a very authoritative gaze, and then gave them a lecture.
"We'll soon begin our first inspection stop. After that, we'll leave the sect to
patrol and inspect various places, doing our utmost to promote good and eliminate evil, protect the sect, and fight the wicked and evil to the death...
Do you have the confidence and courage to follow me in maintaining sect order and peace, protecting all of humanity
... no, no, protecting the personal safety and property of the common people?"
"Yes!" The thirteen subordinates answered weakly.
I immediately flew into a rage and roared, "Haven't you all eaten? Answer me louder, yes or no
?"
"Yes!" This time it was a little better.
But then I saw, to my dismay, that Senior Sister Shuangyue's crescent-shaped eyes had turned into complete crescents with laughter, and she
was squatting on the ground...
Sigh... I, I really, really love her now, otherwise... Humph, I really would have kicked her out of the team
.
Subsequently, our first inspection point was my original sect.
Whether I wanted to return home in glory, to show off my power, or because I
still couldn't forget my senior sisters Rou'er and Bei'er... in short, I was going to be the first to visit the sect. If I found any senior sister, senior brother, or junior brother violating
sect rules and being undisciplined... hehe... then don't blame me for being ruthless!
Especially my master, Master Xiong... although I couldn't openly betray him... who says I
can't report him?
So, I deliberately led thirteen subordinates to sneak into the village... no, to sneak into the sect.
However, I was still discovered by the senior brothers and junior brothers... as soon as
they saw me, regardless of whether they were just dogs or cats, those guys who used to look down on me, all
called out to me with great affection from afar: "Shitou..."
"Senior brother... that's not right of you. How come you forgot about us so quickly after becoming a protector disciple?"
A senior brother I used to call "senior brother" affectionately put his arm around my shoulder and called me "senior brother" repeatedly.
I reckon he'd call me "uncle" without hesitation... because despite the intimacy, I
could still see the fear in their eyes.
Protector disciples are no joke; aside from my and Master Uncle Yu Yang's eldest disciple
, all the others are from the senior generation of martial uncles.
Of course, this time, my and Master Uncle Yu Yang's eldest disciple were lucky. Rumor has it that the older
protector disciples are becoming increasingly corrupt, and there might be a new, huge crisis, so my and Master Uncle Yu Yang's
eldest disciple joined the protector disciples as fresh blood and took up their posts.
I feel that my and Master Uncle Yu Yang's eldest disciple have a special mission; we are the young sect leader, or
even the vanguard pieces in a grand scheme considered by the elders and ancestors.
I'm smart enough to do that... but right now, everything is only just beginning to unfold, and I can't yet
deduce the entire plan.
A general's decision is like pulling one thread that affects the whole body... I know I won't be useless, so
I'm waiting.
Getting back to the point, I shoved that senior brother and said coldly, "If you want to flatter someone, use your brain.
Don't just spout nonsense. Are you trying to mess up my seniority by calling me that?"
The senior brother immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
At this moment, someone next to me sneered, "Such a big official's airs... So eager to show off on my turf
... Why don't you arrest me right now and see what happens?"
I looked over and my face turned green... Yes, it was my crude and uncouth master.
I hadn't seen him for some time, and my master seemed to have gained even more weight, his face full of fat like
small hills, and it was even shiny with oil, indicating that he had been even fatter lately.
And the people standing next to my master were my two senior sisters, Rou'er and Bei'er
, whom I longed for. When they saw me, they hesitated to speak, clearly afraid of my master's tyrannical power.
Master glared at me fiercely with his tiny, beady eyes, then chuckled with his usual roguish charm before
immediately ignoring me and fixing his gaze on Senior Sister Shuangyue behind me.
"Shuangyue, you're here…come here, come to your senior sister's side."
My mind went blank! I couldn't believe it…Master actually knew Senior Sister Shuangyue. But that was stupid of me; how could Master not know Senior Sister Shuangyue…she 　　was such a close friend
of Senior Sister Rou'er and Senior Sister Bei'er …

When I, in my foolishness, thought about this part, a vague feeling of regret and despair arose within me. I
also felt fear and anxiety...
Could it be that a celestial beauty like Senior Sister Shuangyue...?
An evil voice floated into my mind: "So what if she's a celestial beauty? Your Senior Sister Bei'er is just as beautiful as
water, and she was still devoured by your boar-like master, wasn't she?"
Yes... Cold sweat broke out on my forehead. I turned to look at Senior Sister Shuangyue, praying that she
would ignore my master's words... I hoped that it was all just my imagination...
"Uncle-Master, no, I'm on duty with Stone now."
I was disappointed... Senior Sister Shuangyue seemed to really know my master, actually speaking to him... But thankfully, she refused
my master's unreasonable request. Now it seemed that it was impossible for her and him to have that kind of relationship.
Just as I was trying to comfort myself, I heard my master say unhappily, "Shuangyue, I told you to come here, so
come here... I have something important to tell you, it concerns your master, Yu Honglian. Do you want to hear it?"
As he spoke, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.
To my surprise, I saw Shuangyue's face instantly turn crimson. She looked very unnatural, both afraid
and resentful.
"Are you coming or not?" My master's voice grew louder, and he said in a roguish tone, "It really concerns your master
..."
"Yes!" Shuangyue finally nodded gently, her face still red.
"Senior Sister..." I cried out, mustering all my courage, "You don't need to listen to him. If he wants to
do anything to you, just... just don't..."
Master chuckled lewdly, speaking up for me, "...Then don't blame me for disowning you as your master, right? But Stone
, don't forget, a teacher for a day is a father for life. I'll wait to be your father. Besides,
what do you think I called Shuangyue for? Don't think I don't know, your mind is full of filthy thoughts."
I was dumbfounded. The wicked were accusing me first... I further experienced Master's shamelessness and scoundrelliness
. This villain, I'm going to touch the sword...
But, can I really touch a sword now?
I painfully watched as my beautiful senior sister followed behind my bear-like master, one in front of the other
... Although Senior Sister Shuangyue was considered tall for a woman, compared to Master, she still looked
like a little girl next to a giant.
"Senior Sister Shuangyue—" I finally called out weakly.
Senior Sister Shuangyue turned around and smiled, "Silly boy... Uncle-Master won't eat people, look how scared you are.
Besides, I'll be right back after I hear what he said, okay..."
Senior Sister Shuangyue lowered her head and followed Master through a door.
Only then did I seem to come to my senses, and I said to those around me, "Why can't we say things outside? Why do we have to
say them inside... No, I have to go in and see."
Ahead was Master's training room, and after Master and Senior Sister Shuangyue went in, several
senior brothers who had never spoken to me before came out. They stood at the door, obviously guarding it.
Seeing this, I was naturally even more furious, and I tried to barge in without even looking at them.
The other attendants around me also disregarded my Master's lineage and followed me
in.
A senior disciple guarding the gate, whose name I didn't know, stretched out his hand: "Stone..."
I glared at him: "Get out of the way..."
The senior disciple blushed, but immediately lowered his head and silently stepped aside. This was
the tyranny of the Dharma Protector disciples—no, it was authority!
Although I couldn't do anything to my master, I had no such reservations about them. If they angered me,
they would definitely be in trouble.
So, we entered without hindrance.
But after only a couple of steps inside, I turned around, and one of the senior disciples who accompanied me immediately understood and
smiled, "We'll stand here and guard for the Dharma Protector!"
"Okay," I replied softly, feeling a surge of pride. The authority of the Dharma Protector disciples was truly omnipresent
! But immediately, I felt a surge of tension; I couldn't delay any longer.
So, I vanished in a puff of green smoke before the dozen or so subordinates.
The dozen or so subordinates were shocked, one of them exclaiming, "So fast?!"
...
I didn't care what they said afterward. I circled around Master's training room with all my might,
moving like a ghost, swift and light, making no sound whatsoever.
To be honest, while individual strength isn't everything, in the Tianyi Sect, you can't do without it.
Finding Master and Senior Sister Shuangyue is the priority. They were only a minute apart, so I figured they couldn't have gone
far.
Soon I found their trail... Master's most secret training room, I'd been there before...
but I hadn't seen him bullying Senior Sister Bei'er there before, what a pity!
Then, with a bang, the door to the secret room slammed shut, and I could faintly hear Senior Sister Shuangyue's questioning voice:
"Uncle-Master, why did you close the door?"
Anger flared within me, mirroring Senior Sister Shuangyue's questioning. But I'd see what they were doing inside
first; if there was something, I could break down the door later.
So, I calmed myself down, then gathered all my strength. A surge of electric heat
erupted from my dantian, and suddenly my eyes flashed with a light… Then, although there was a door
or wall separating us, the situation inside appeared in perfect clarity before my eyes.
How my master's thick, black-haired hand had entered Senior Sister Belle's skirt—that was also something I saw using this technique
… Years ago, my mother rescued a dying old man. The old man lay on my mother's bed for a month
before dying, but during that month, he passed on three techniques to me, one of which was the clairvoyant and clairaudient technique.
At that time, I only saw my master's thick, radish-like fingers digging into Senior Sister Belle's fresh, red vulva, and
soon, Senior Sister Belle's vulva was filled with moisture…
So, what color was Senior Sister Shuangyue's vulva?
I gave myself a light slap. What kind of time is this to be thinking such shameful things? I shook
my head, clearing my mind, and the scene in the room reappeared before my eyes.
Inside, I saw Master and Senior Sister Shuangyue standing a few steps apart. Senior Sister was looking at Master with a shy and reproachful expression.
Although she didn't speak, the meaning in her eyes was clear: she wanted Master to speak quickly.
Master, however, was in no hurry. He said slowly and deliberately, "Shuangyue, you're becoming more and more alluring. I swear,
I will definitely make you willingly let me sleep with you, let my big meat stick penetrate your little meat hole."
My mind went blank! I had already witnessed Master's lewd behavior, but who would have thought he would be
so lewd!
What surprised and greatly displeased me was that Senior Sister Shuangyue simply stood there, her face flushed, neither running away
nor screaming. She then stomped her snow-white, fragrant foot and said with shame and resentment, "You're humiliating me again… But give up
, I could never possibly be interested in you."
Thankfully, I wiped my sweat outside… and continued to spy intently.
I saw my master chuckle nonchalantly, "Hehe… Don't be so naive, Senior Sister Shuangyue. If you're
interested… you know, in the whole sect, only my Wind and Cloud Bear has the biggest and longest penis, capable of making women truly experience ecstasy
. And once you've been with me, I guarantee you'll cry for your parents. Sleeping with me four or five times is considered
low, maybe… hehe…"
"Shameless, shameless, you're such a shameless old bear!" Senior Sister blushed and cursed, but rather than
cursing him, it was more like a veiled flirtation… The next sentence left me speechless and in tears…
"...You haven't even compared yourself to them, how do you know if you're just bragging?"
Master said shamelessly. "That's easy, I'll show you and you'll see."
Senior Sister immediately put on a stern face and said, "I won't look."
Master didn't dwell on the matter, it seems his flirting skills were truly masterful,
knowing what he could and couldn't do. He casually added, "Whatever, men's things, especially
mine, you can't see them even if you want to."
Senior Sister: "Enough already... Now tell me, what exactly do you want to tell me?"
"Hehe... Shuangyue, of course I'll tell you, but aren't you being a bit too stubborn today? Come here,
apologize to your master, and I'll tell you about me and your master if I'm in a good mood."
So... this damn master really knows how to exploit women's curiosity? I was outside wondering if I should become
his disciple again and learn his skills in manipulating women?
I heard Senior Sister Shuangyue's resolute reply, "No!"
I felt a surge of relief, but my joy was short-lived. The situation drastically changed, leaving me breathless with rage… For a
moment, I forgot to break down the door, and…
I saw Master suddenly grinning maliciously as he slowly approached Senior Sister Shuangyue. Although she retreated
a few steps in fear, only a few, then she clenched her fists and raised them to her chest, as if in despair
… What was she thinking? Had she suddenly lost her mind?
Why didn't she shout, why didn't she slap him, but instead let him get so close, inhaling her
exquisite, orchid-like fragrance?
That's mine, mine! I screamed inwardly, wanting to cry and shout to her that everything beautiful about her
was mine, and that her actions without my permission would break my heart, utterly break my heart!
The tall, dark-skinned, hairy master seemed extremely satisfied with Senior Sister Shuangyue's performance.
He started sniffing from the top of her hair, slowly moving to her earlobe... and chuckled lewdly, "Shuangyue, you're
not right today. Your master guesses that today must be your ovulation period. You seem aroused! You don't really want your master to use his
big meat stick to penetrate your little meat hole and fuck you hard all day, and then spray an excessive amount of thick semen into your chaste little meat hole, do you?
But then you'll be completely defiled by your master."
Senior Sister Shuangyue blushed and shook her head, trembling as she said, "Master, you're so lewd... no... I just
want to hear what you want to say. I'll leave after you're done!"
"Hehe... little girl, still being stubborn."
With a soft cry of surprise, Senior Sister Shuangyue was pulled into her master's arms, and then, to my horror, I saw
her exquisite white deerskin shoes gently rise, and rise again.
Senior Sister Shuangyue… she actually… actually kissed him…
absolutely… a 100% kiss… Senior Sister Shuangyue’s two slender arms wrapped around Master’s thick neck, her
incredibly sweet, pink, and moist tongue gently feeding itself into Master’s mouth as he lowered his head.
Then came a long, back-and-forth kissing scene… Senior Sister Shuangyue stuck out her pink little tongue,
showing it to Master… She even said in a trembling voice, “Big Bear, now I’m giving you my tongue completely…”
“Hmm, so good, you won’t have to wait long, soon my big meat stick will fiercely penetrate
the deepest part of my good Shuangyue little cunt, making you cry for your parents, losing all your yin essence, eating you up completely.”
“Uncle-Master, you’re so bad, humiliating me again, I won’t let you penetrate me!”
Saying this, Shuangyue stuck out her tongue again, letting Master pinch it with two fingers.
It has to be said, Master really knows how to play. One moment he'd lightly nibble at the tip of Senior Sister Shuangyue's fragrant tongue, the next he'd use his fingers to turn it over
, then use his mouth to suck on the blue veins beneath her tongue with a smacking sound. After playing like this countless times
, the two finally shared a passionate kiss.
During this time, Master's rough, hairy hand moved to Shuangyue's shapely buttocks, eliciting a shiver from her as she trembled and
said, "Big bear, you can't touch inside yet."
"Then when can I really touch inside?" Master actually
asked, like a naive young virgin.
Senior Sister sweetly kissed him: "Of course, when I want to give it to you, um, my little, my
tender little pussy too... I can only give it to you when the time is right... just like my Master..." Boom! I was struck by lightning... I was swaying... It seems that Shuangyue's transformation 　　is directly related
to her Master, Yu Honglian.

Like father, like son. This is a lesson learned the hard way. From now on, I must set a good
example of integrity for my subordinates!
At the same time, I was secretly shocked, and felt an indescribable resentment and jealousy...
Had Yu Honglian actually defiled my master?
Impossible... As the wife of the young sect leader, Yu Honglian was so pure and upright. How could she possibly
be involved with my ugly and vulgar master?
When I looked inside again, the scene made me want to vomit blood once more. I saw my senior sister, Shuangyue, suddenly
being held in my master's arms, sitting on a chair. Her robe was half-undone, and one of her small, snow-white breasts was being
fondled and played with by my master.
I got a nosebleed!
I stared intently at the breast that my master was wantonly squeezing and shaping.
I could only hear my senior sister Shuangyue weakly whimpering, "Big Bear... you lied to me. Didn't you say
you wouldn't do anything if I didn't agree?"
"Hehe... Good Shuangyue, ever since you unexpectedly offered me a sweet kiss today, I knew you were aroused. To be honest
, I won't let you off the hook today. What's a little pigeon breast? I'll make you offer your red little pussy on your own later,
and I'll even make you turn it inside out for me to see... In the end, I'll make you ejaculate under me again and again! Belle must have told me how I
fucked her, right... You must really want to, Shuangyue. Actually, let me tell you, when you, a grown woman, do
that kind of thing with me, you'll definitely make a fool of yourself and be extremely ashamed. But the more you're bullied by me,
the more beautifully you'll ejaculate. Believe me!"
Shuangyue shivered with shame at her master's words and cried out, "I won't strip naked for you to see,
and I certainly won't turn my little pussy inside out for you to see. You big bear, you're dreaming..."
Even under these circumstances, Senior Sister Shuangyue was still flirting with her master.
So, I knew she was beyond saving, and rushing in wouldn't make much difference, because she would be offering herself to
my master... and I'm a very reasonable person.
No! Outside, I slapped myself hard before readily admitting that
a dark desire lurked within me; otherwise, I would have killed whoever it was long ago.
Ever since I saw Senior Sister Belle being played with by my master until she offered herself to him, even to the point of kneeling and performing oral sex on him in the forest
, I no longer believed that anything pure or innocent existed in this world, and women were no exception
. A dark desire, stimulated by something, was planted within me—the desire to see
how my most precious woman was manipulated by another man.
In fact, whether I liked it or not, I knew that even the purest woman would fantasize or crave
the feeling of being brutally and thoroughly fucked by a man, fucked until she was reduced to water, and only then would she become a true woman...
Isn't it said that women are made of water?
Perhaps Shuangyue was in the same boat at this moment. Despite being bullied and humiliated by her master, she was still
unable to resist.
Was Shuangyue truly doomed today? Would she ultimately use her sweet little mouth to suckle
her master's stinky and filthy penis?
I didn't know the answer yet, only glimpsing Shuangyue crying while offering a kiss again
.
"Big Bear, do you really want me to strip naked?"
Shuangyue asked breathlessly while kissing him.
Master chuckled lewdly, his mouth close to hers, "Good Shuangyue, now I'm going to play with your pussy
and your asshole with my hands. I'll play with them until they're all wet and sticky, then you can strip naked for me to see."
At this moment, Shuangyue stopped crying and shivering. Instead, like a female warrior facing death with composure, she gently
gave Master another kiss. Her pink tongue teased him several times. When their mouths parted again, she murmured weakly
, "Hmm, later Shuangyue will hold up her wet ass and pussy in front of the old black bear
so you can see clearly... I know you won't be satisfied until you get me, you won't be satisfied until you've played with me to your heart's content, just like Master
was played with so cruelly by you... You can play with Shuangyue as much as you want!"
But after saying this, she started crying again. Perhaps a woman's heart is truly contradictory.
My master, Old Black Bear, certainly wouldn't be polite. With a hideous, hairy hand, amidst his sinister grin,
he slowly slipped his hand into Senior Sister Frost Moon's skirt.
He had clearly already touched her flesh inside, while Senior Sister still tilted her face up to kiss him passionately, occasionally
moaning incoherently, "Don't go in any further, um, my little hole is being touched... Ah—Shuangyue is Old Black Bear's woman now!"
Suddenly, Senior Sister Shuangyue's whole body arched back and stiffened, her two long, smooth, beautiful legs tightly clamping Master
's thick, hairy hand inside. But when I looked inside again with my X-ray vision, Master's thick, hairy hand had completely covered her
slightly raised, sparsely hairy vulva, and a line of bright red flowed down the middle of that vulva, making both
sides red...
Just like Senior Sister Belle, my Senior Sister Shuangyue, my future wife, soon had her entire vulva covered in
clear, glistening fluid from Master Old Black Bear's play...
Naturally, Senior Sister Shuangyue's labia majora and minora, her pert clitoris, and her pink, tight vaginal opening
were all clearly touched and played with by Master again and again.
...
On the large bed in the secret chamber, Senior Sister Shuangyue gave the old black bear a shy, pitiful smile, then gently removed
one of her socks, lifting it high.
Their lewd play had reached a point where silence spoke louder than words; Shuangyue was completely aroused, preparing
to strip naked so her master could see her clearly...
Even her delicate, beautiful feet, reddish-white in color, couldn't escape this fate, and she willingly offered them to her
old, rough master's mouth.
Her master laughed heartily: "You wouldn't even let me see your little feet before, but now you know to let me eat them?"
Senior Sister spat softly: "If I had shown them to you, you old bear, you would have taken advantage, and perhaps
Shuangyue would have been taken advantage of, her little mouth kissed wantonly, and perhaps, her little hole would have been explored and prodded by you
..."
My master, smugly, grabbed my senior sister's delicate foot, which she had brought to his mouth, and began to caress and play with it at will . Her
soft, smooth foot was instantly deformed by his rough, hairy hands; sometimes her rosy toes were bent and curled up, sometimes
his five thick fingers were savagely inserted between her five pink toes.
Meanwhile, my master continued to humiliate her verbally: "And now? Now you're willing to let
me play with your little feet?"
My senior sister cried out in a resentful voice, "You've already played with Shuangyue's little hole like that, let alone Shuangyue's
stinky feet..."
"Is it your own choice?"
Shuangyue cried out in humiliation, "Yes, it's my little Shuangyue's own choice... Are you satisfied now..."
"...Later, Xiao Shuangyue will do as you said, strip naked, and spread her legs for you to see..."
My master chuckled lewdly again, "It's a little cunt..."
Senior Sister glared at him with her tear-reddened eyes, "Hmm...it's a little, a little cunt...Shuangyue's little cunt is going to be
properly appreciated by Master Uncle. Shuangyue is so ashamed, so unwilling, but also, so eager..."
My master said firmly, "Little Shuangyue, don't worry, I will continue to humiliate you severely, and later I will also use
my hands to slap your naked, perky buttocks...In short, I will make you beautifully and miserably throw yourself at me, once or twice,
and release your vaginal fluids."
Senior Sister Shuangyue, her face flushed red from crying like a pear blossom in the rain, shook her head, "No way...Shuangyue will not
be so easily conquered by Big Bear's big, big meat gun..."
Is this a perverted sex lesson? I shook my head. My senior sister was hopeless. At least for now,
my master had her desires firmly under his control, employing a sophisticated and lewd technique more potent than aphrodisiacs.
Looking again, my old black bear master had already bitten off half of my senior sister's jade toe, savoring it with relish
… What a bold style! Unlike me, who hesitated for so long but still hadn't tasted the true flavor of my senior sister's feet.
The taste must have been incredibly delicious, otherwise the old black bear wouldn't have sucked on toe after toe, repeatedly
licking the pink, empty soles with his thick, fat tongue.
And Senior Sister Shuangyue, her whole body displaying a pained yet almost ecstatic expression, began to moan softly, as if weeping
…
"Hmm, Shuangyue can't take it anymore, so much fluid is flowing out, I'm so weak. Thinking about having to strip naked and
show it to you, you old and ugly thing, I think I should just die first…
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