[The Progenitor of Love] Chapter Sixteen: When Will We Stop Making Love?

Aya is the youngest princess of the Western Sea Kingdom. Her real name is Lijia Deqing. Her mother is
the Mermaid Queen of the Western Sea Kingdom. Their kingdom is a very small country in the sea, bordered by land to the west and the
endless ocean to the east, where ferocious sea beasts roam.
She is the most dazzling pearl in the sea. The Mermaid Queen carried her for ten years before giving birth to this precious daughter, her only
daughter. Because only female mermaids can inherit the Mermaid Queen's throne and legacy, her two brothers could
only become her most loyal guards.
She has an uncle who is always dissatisfied with his mother's succession to the throne and has always plotted to seize it. The Mermaid Queen,
however, turns a blind eye, believing that if a small country is surrounded by enemies and its people fight amongst themselves, it will eventually perish.
Our little mermaid, Li Jia Deqing, grew up very quickly, and her strength increased rapidly. At ten years old, she underwent her
first evolution, becoming a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl. At seventeen, she underwent a second evolution, becoming a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young lady
. The Mermaid King, Fa Xiang Deqing, busy governing the country, could only confine Li Jia to her mermaid palace,
where she was taught by the royal advisor, Kafiel. Little Jia longed for the outside world, and finally, one day, her yearning exploded.
Her uncle created an opportunity for her, and she hastily escaped the palace, but dared not venture into the deep sea. Instead, she longed for
the affectionate humans. She rushed to the shore, wanting to see the human world, but unaware of the treacherous nature of people, she was tricked, captured, and
sold into slavery. She tasted bitterness and cried until she ran out of tears, until she met Xiang Yin… but lost everything to
him…
Xiang Yin, young and vigorous, fought day and night, each move exquisite and unparalleled. With such a beautiful woman in his bed, how could
he be satisfied? Naturally, they needed to fight for three days and three nights without stopping.
Xiang Yin uses the doggy style, with the beautiful Aya lying on the ground, Xiang Yin on top of her, thrusting into her hard from behind.
Her smooth back and pert buttocks sway back and forth as he poundes into her.
Xiang Yin uses the doggy peeing style, with Aya lying on the ground like a puppy, Xiang Yin kneeling on one knee, raising one foot, sometimes
rocking back and forth, sometimes thrusting up and down. Slowly, slowly, like a puppy urinating backwards.
Xiang Yin uses the rape superwoman style, both standing, raising one of Aya's feet high, pressing it against a tree and thrusting.
A unique experience.
Xiang Yin uses the "two wells reflecting the moon" style, woman on top, man on bottom, Xiang Yin savoring Aya's little tongue. His waist thrusts,
satisfying both above and below.
Or, if not satisfied, he can use the "old tree roots" style, forcefully stabbing Aya's cervix.
He can use the normal style, aiming for speed, or play music.
He can also use the newly created "fish leaping over lotus."
...With their inner energy circulating, making love was like practicing martial arts, and practicing martial arts was like making love. After three days, both of their inner energy had made
rapid progress.
Three days later, Aya's entire lower body was swollen, and it hurt with the slightest movement. Her passage was also very narrow, and Yin
's big penis was stuck inside her, making it impossible to get it out.
In the afternoon, the two slowly awoke. "You need to use your internal energy to slowly dissolve the lump down there. I'm not
satisfied yet..." Aya woke up with a few tears streaming down her face. "You have no pity for me at all." Xiang Yin was at a loss
, quickly wiping away her tears. "I'll never dare to do it again. I got your permission first, okay? Doesn't this
prove I love you to the point of madness?" Aya's tears wouldn't stop. "I miss home, I miss my mother.
" "Then I'll take you back." "She'll kill you." "Then do you want me or her?" Xiang Yin
looked at Aya hopefully.
But Aya didn't answer.
Xiang Yin shook his head in disappointment, "I know I'm too weak, not good enough for you. I will become very strong, and
then I'll take you into my family." Ya Ya looked at Xiang Yin with her pure eyes, "I actually like you more, really." Xiang Yin
turned his head away, "I know." Ya Ya said coquettishly, "Don't be angry, you never used to be
angry with me." Xiang Yin said, "That was before. The old Xiang Yin is gone forever. The current Xiang Yin will only be stronger
and wiser. Actually, the most important thing for you now is to improve your strength with me. At least until you reach the Core Formation stage,
you can be of some help." Ya Ya remained silent.
Xia Feng, the thirteen-year-old youngest daughter of a salt merchant in Dongfang City,
was traveling with her mother to Xiaqiu City in the west to celebrate her grandmother's birthday, escorted by over fifty guards. Unbeknownst to them,
a hundred or so bandits suddenly appeared on the otherwise safe road, charging towards them on horseback.
The fifty-odd guards fought desperately, but were unable to stop the bandits' charge and were scattered and killed
. The guard captain, along with a dozen of his strongest men, risked their lives to protect the mistress and young lady, retreating into the roadside bushes
. The bandits swarmed in, one of them a one-eyed man who was extremely skilled, taking the head of a guard within ten moves.
After more than ten minutes, only five guards remained. The guard captain was covered in blood, and the mistress, who knew no martial arts and moved very slowly, was
unable to escape, her legs and feet slashed in several places.
Xia Feng was terrified, only knowing to desperately follow her mother in flight, her little legs almost breaking from running. The mistress, seeing
the bandits closing in, pulled a small dagger from her sleeve, shoved Xia Feng into the arms of the head guard, and said
, "Take her away." She gripped the dagger with both hands and plunged it fiercely into her own chest, instantly staining her exquisite clothes
red.
The guards roared, "Mistress!" The head guard was slightly taken aback, not expecting his usually gentle and refined mistress to
be so fierce. He placed Xia Feng in the arms of one of the guards, "Big Mouth, take her away. We
'll hold them off for a while, buy some time." Big Mouth was one of the guards, and the least injured among them; his
lightness skill was the best.
Without further ado, Big Mouth hoisted Xia Feng and ran towards the jungle behind them.
The head guard, watching the mistress depart quietly, roared, "Protect the mistress to the death!" He led the remaining three
guards and charged back at the bandits…
Big Mouth unleashed his lightness skill, rushing forward through the jungle at top speed, but he couldn't shake off
the pursuit of the powerful figures behind him. His internal energy was also gradually waning. Big Mouth found a large tree, knocked the young lady unconscious, and threw her onto it.i=67> He ran alone, drawing away the pursuers behind him... 　　 Several hours later, Xia Feng finally awoke, recalling the day's events, and silently wept in the tree, tears streaming down his face.

Her clothes were soaked through, her eyes were red and swollen, and she only stopped when she felt hungry. She observed her surroundings
; the forest was filled with tall trees, their leaves carpeting the ground, and the birds and beasts, disturbed by her presence, were reduced to the mournful chirping of insects. Xia Feng
climbed down from a tree, but accidentally fell on her bottom and started sobbing again. No one
came to comfort her.
She was lost, only able to walk forward, hoping to escape the forest, but there was no sign of the trees thinning out.
Suddenly, a large, yellow-spotted tiger emerged from the forest, its jaws wide open, roaring at Xia Feng. Xia Feng was terrified, her soul nearly leaving
her body. She sat down heavily on the ground, her small hands trying to block the tiger, crying out, "Don't eat me! My flesh is bitter
!" The tiger, eager to taste this fair and tender little child, thought it would be incredibly delicious. It opened its mouth, ready to
bite off her little head first.
A pebble flew swiftly, striking the tiger's head squarely through. The tiger's head lolled to the side,
twitching intermittently, and soon it was lifeless. Then, a brother carrying a fair-skinned sister emerged. It was
Xiang Yin, who had come after hearing the commotion.
Seeing Xia Feng's pitiful state, Xiang Yin's heart stirred. He asked, "What's your name?" Xia Feng replied, "Xia
Feng." This Xia Feng was also a young lady from a wealthy family, fair-skinned and lovely, quiet and dignified—a beauty in the making.
Yet, she was covered in wounds; he wondered how she had ended up in such a predicament.
Xiang Yin then thought, he himself had no power, no wealth, and no strength, and his expertise was something shameful
that needed to be cultivated slowly. Why not take in some determined young boys and girls, teach them the art of ascending to heaven, and they would be of
great use in a few decades? And this little girl, quiet and lovely, now in such a state, why not take her as a disciple?
Aya turned around and said, "This little girl is so pitiful, please help her." Xia Feng
looked curiously at the naked older brother and sister in front of him with his big eyes. The brother was holding the sister, and when the sister turned around, she was like a fairy
, so beautiful! The brother's appearance was ordinary, but he gave people a sense of wisdom and friendliness. Were
they the ones who saved us?
Xiang Yin said, "Xia Feng, there's no such thing as a free lunch. Of the billions of people, at least hundreds of thousands are suffering
terribly. While I'm willing to help everyone, I'm not a living Buddha, nor do I have that obligation. People must strive for self-improvement to
survive. The people chasing you have found your trail and are heading this way. You have two
choices: one is to stay here and wait to die. You may be young, but you're beautiful. If you're a lecher, you'll suffer a fate worse than death." Xiang
Yin paused, looking at Xia Feng, "Brother, save me…" "The second choice is to become my disciple and
learn those divine spells from me. From then on, your freedom will be entirely in my hands, and you
'll be separated from your loved ones for decades. If you do anything against the sect's rules, I will personally kill you." Xia Feng immediately
kowtowed nine times, crying out, "Master brother! Please save me! My mother has been…
" "Silence! Your karma is not mine. I will do nothing for you. If you succeed in your cultivation, you
will surely have the ability to avenge your wrongs. If you fail, either they will die of old age, or you will perish.
You are my first disciple, bestowed the title of Pear Blossom." At this moment, the sound of pursuit grew closer. "Pear Blossom, let's go." With a wave of her hand , the three disappeared like smoke and dust. The one-eyed master followed and arrived here, only to find that all traces 　　had evaporated
like water vapor , and he could only return empty-handed. 　　 Afterwards, her father reported to the government, and led the soldiers to search the forest several times. They only found the remains of his wife and 　　the guards, but there was no trace of his daughter. The bandits did not leave any useful clues. Her 　　father then thought that it must be the work of his rival. For several years, he began to do his best to attack his rival, and for a time, 　　bloodshed and turmoil swept the salt road. Eight years later, his desire for revenge gradually faded, and he took a concubine named Qi Yue. 　　 Xiang Yin led the two eastward using earth magic. Having lost everything in their escape, they looted clothes 　　and food from villages along the way. Nine days later, they reached the beach they had fled to. There were five people on the beach: an old man, two children 　　, and two middle-aged men. The two children were none other than Ah Dai and his woman, who had escaped with Xiang Yin. 　　 Xiang Yin walked over laughing, shouting, "Ah Dai! I knew you'd escape!" Ah Dai turned 　　around, and seeing Xiang Yin, his usually blank face broke into a happy smile. The woman on his shoulder said, "It's them. 　　They're the ones who lured away that Golden Core expert. They're the only survivors of this disaster besides us." The old man 　　turned around, seeing Xiang Yin carrying a veiled woman dressed in large maternity clothes, with a mortal 　　child beside her. His expression changed, and he whispered, "Shameless." Everyone present heard him clearly; 　　the old man had clearly discovered the secret. 　　 Xiang Yin retorted sarcastically, "With your mid-Foundation Establishment cultivation, being besieged by dozens of Golden Core experts and thousands of soldiers, I imagine 　　you, sir, would be one of those hundreds of corpses in the water. And I, using a secret technique, managed to protect one person and escape 　　. This minor side effect is something I can bear. I've long heard of the Wealthy Sect's formidable strength, their wealth and power. 　　Today, upon entering, I see them utterly humiliated, bleeding profusely. I've heard so much about them!" The old man's face shifted several times, 　　rendered speechless by the sarcasm. 　　 The middle-aged woman said sarcastically, "Exactly! I'd like to see who dares to put their children into the Wealthy Sect. 　　If there's no explanation, I think the Wealthy Sect will gradually perish." The old man quickly explained, "We will definitely 　　give you all a satisfactory explanation. Our Wealthy Sect has already gathered its forces to annihilate the sea race, and we can wipe them out in a few months. In addition, 　　we will provide the best compensation for the dead. Of course, the survivors will be directly included in our key 　　training list." Xiang Yin stepped forward and said, "These are all things that should be taken for granted. Isn't there any substantial 　　consolation?" "Furthermore, both the dead and the survivors will receive a second-class merit award from the Wealthy Sect. 　　It can be exchanged for 2000 merit points." The two middle-aged men were stunned and said, "Really?" "Of course it's true. 　　" Xiang Yin hurriedly asked, "What can the merit points be exchanged for?""Treasures, elixirs, cultivation techniques, favors, missions— 　　anything we have can be exchanged for merit points..." the middle-aged woman said. "I want to exchange for that Heaven-Defying Pill with 1598 merit points. 　　After eating it, I can grow two centimeters taller." The middle-aged woman was beautiful, but had a strange, unsettling demeanor, and was rather short.

The middle-aged man was short, but quite the opposite; he was over two meters tall, with slab-like muscles that crisscrossed his body, bearing a
striking resemblance to Ah-Dai.
The middle-aged man said, "That's your daughter's achievement. If you want to exchange it, you should discuss it with her." "My precious
daughter!" "Get out of here, you old hag! You're only coming to rescue us so late; your daughter almost became fish food." The middle-aged
woman, however, didn't seem to care and instead laughed, "My precious daughter, you're becoming more and more like your mother." "Son, your
dad wants that Wave-Slaying Sword he's had his eye on for a while now, only 599 merit points." Ah-Dai smiled at Xiang Yin and
introduced, "This is my father, Di Gang; my wife, Yan Hua; and my mother-in-law, Qi Xi." Xiang Yin bowed and
said, "Hello everyone." "My friend, Xiang Yin." "What a vulgar name, Xiang Yin? He really is a lecherous scoundrel."
The old man then interjected, "It's almost time, and everyone's here. Let's head back to the main sect so I can
report back." With a flick of his wrist, the old man conjured a magical incantation, and a surge of immortal energy lifted everyone up, instantly disappearing from the eastern
waters.

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