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[Xiao Ao Manor] Episode 5: Remaining Unmoved by a Woman's Approach 

Episode 5
: Remaining Unperturbed by a Woman's Embrace "Ah..." Xiao Jingnan opened his mouth wide this time, but couldn't utter a sound for a long time. After listening to Madam Peach Blossom's insightful
analysis, he felt it was somewhat alarmist, but considering his experience today, he felt it made a lot of sense. Finally
, he suddenly remembered something and asked with concern, "That Xiao Yun'er is still with them, I'm afraid she's in grave danger,
what should we do?"
"You're such a sentimental person, even at a time like this you're still worried about that little girl, no wonder she likes you so much, even her
master dotes on you. Actually, you don't need to worry too much, that girl is very clever, I think she's probably going to find her
master right now. You should worry more about your own life and death." Madam Peach Blossom looked at the young man in front of her with a dazed expression
and said softly.
Xiao Jingnan's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, slowly calmed down. He downed the wine in his cup in one gulp and laughed, "Hehe,
since ancient times, who has not died? What is there to fear or be afraid of in death? What is meant to come will come. The real fear is the waiting for fear, knowing that
you are going to die, but not knowing when. So what do I have to worry about? Drink today
, for tomorrow we die; what is there to fear about life and death?"
Wine is truly a wonderful thing; it can make one escape reality. He didn't know how much he had drunk, but the burning
heat in his chest made him feel at least that he was still alive.
Lady Peach Blossom's eyes shone with a strange light. She couldn't help but carefully examine the young man before her who had just experienced a calamity. She
couldn't believe that someone not even nineteen years old could have such a dignified and composed demeanor. Knowing that others were plotting to kill
him, he remained calm and composed, easily drinking his wine and laughing at life and death.
Xiao Jingnan's suddenly changed aura also grew taller in her eyes, and she couldn't help but feel a little more favor
and a little more respect for him. She certainly didn't respect these younger generations;
the number of people in this world worthy of her respect was very small.
Lady Peach Blossom's gaze seemed to have reached a distant place, where a faint figure lingered, her eyes filled with boundless
adoration and longing.
That elusive man was her first love, but not her lover.
When she was sick with a fever, her soft, burning body nestled in that man's arms, her head languidly
resting on his strong, broad shoulders. When he fed her medicine, his eyes were filled with concern and worry, even though he didn't love her.
When she was in danger, that man shielded her from a blood-dripping knife he thought would surely kill her,
yet smiled as he held her trembling, cold body tightly against his warm, broad chest. Still shaken, she almost instinctively
snuggled into his arms, her arms tightly encircling his waist, refusing to let go, like
a drowning person grasping at a straw.
At that moment, her body trembled uncontrollably. Fear made her press herself tightly against the man
. His warmth made her feel that she still had someone to rely on, that she wouldn't face death alone
. She smiled; like a small boat in a storm, she seemed to have found a safe harbor.
How she wished that moment could last forever, to face life and death with him, but her senior sister arrived just in time…
That year, she was not yet sixteen, and the man and her senior sister were only in their early twenties. Time flies, and
more than twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye, as if it were yesterday…
The deep knife wound from that year was still there, seemingly still aching faintly. Although it was now a faint scar,
she, who loved beauty, embroidered it into a budding peach blossom, tattooing it on her jade-like arm, etched it into her heart.
After a long while, she finally woke up from her dream, downing the wine in one gulp like a man. Suddenly, she asked, "Xiao Jing, tell me,
what's the most important thing in a person's life?" She even changed her form of address, no longer calling him "little devil.
" "Sister Hong, why are you asking me this?" Xiao Jing was somewhat puzzled. Why was she suddenly asking this
? Was she really going to make a move on him?
"I think the most important thing is love. If you've loved or been loved, you're happy. A world without love is
incomplete. Xiao Jing, have you ever loved?" Madam Peach Blossom asked herself.
"Of course I've loved. Three people," Xiao Jing answered without hesitation.
"I didn't realize you were so capable at such a young age. And not just one, but several! You're quite the benefactor. Tell me
, who are they?" Madam Peach Blossom said disdainfully.
"The first woman I ever loved was my mother. Although she wasn't my biological mother, she was more than a mother to me. She loved me
more than she loved her own son, and I loved her more than I loved my own life," Xiao Jingnan answered without hesitation.
"Hehe, silly boy, that's a kind of love, a boundless familial love, but it's not the kind of love Sister Hong is talking about
. And the second one?" Madam Peach Blossom chuckled. Actually, she already knew the answer before Xiao Jingnan even spoke, but she still
couldn't help asking.
Sure enough, Xiao Jingnan replied, "Oh, the second woman I loved was my fairy sister, your senior sister. Although
she was Xiao Yun'er's master, she was more than my master. She loved and cared for me like a master, and I loved her more than I loved
my own life."
Madam Peach Blossom shook her head and laughed, "Hehe, that's also a kind of love, a boundless grace for saving a life, but
it's not the love that Sister Hong is talking about. What about the third one?"
Xiao Jingnan asked with some doubt, "Oh, that doesn't count either. What about Xiao Yun'er?"
Madam Peach Blossom looked at him slyly and said, "Hehe, what do you think?"
Xiao Jingnan was stunned. Had he ever loved anyone? When the images of his mother, fairy sister, and Xiao Yun'er flashed through his mind
, it seemed he had never truly loved any of them; all he felt was liking or infatuation.
He thought for a moment and then said, "Oh, I don't know either? When I see Xiaoyun'er, I'm reminded of my childhood, of the
adorable little girl in the master's house who was my farmhand. She always pestered me to take her to play, and she affectionately called me '
Little Brother, Little Brother.'
" Madam Peach Blossom's heart trembled. More than twenty years ago, she had also called him "Little Brother."
"What exactly is love?" Xiao Jingnan was also confused, so he asked, "Sister Hong, what is love
? Have you ever been in love?"
Madam Peach Blossom gently swirled the wine in her cup and said softly, "Love is like this wine; it's fragrant and tempting to taste, but only
by tasting it yourself can you know its sweetness, bitterness, and everything in between." She took a sip and then looked up at him adoringly, saying, "Sister Hong, of course
I've been in love. I've loved a boy just like you."
Xiao Jingnan was slightly startled, his face flushing again. He thought Madam Peach Blossom was deliberately trying to seduce him into making a mistake; he wasn't that
foolish.
Unbeknownst to her, Lady Peach Blossom gradually regained her youthful vivacity. Like a young girl, she
lightly poked Xiao Jingnan's forehead with her delicate fingers, giggling, "Little devil, what are you thinking about? Your face is so red! Sister Hong loved him more than
twenty years ago, before you were even born. I was only fifteen then, studying at the Jade Temple with my senior sister.
He often came to see us with a smile. My senior sister was only eighteen then, and she and he were very compatible and got along well; they
were born on the same day, month, and year. Every day I looked forward to his visit, pestering him to call me 'little brother.' Until one day he and my senior sister had a fight
, and he never came again. And I still sat foolishly at the door every day, hoping, hoping my little brother would come..."
In a person's life, what they can truly remember is not just the bright sunshine and springtime, but also those
misty mornings with rising smoke, the hazy beauty adding a touch of mystery, just like that hazy first love.
Actually, everyone has a desire to confide, especially women who have been drinking. Perhaps, in Lady Peach Blossom's heart
, she had never found a suitable person, and this was the perfect opportunity; unintentionally, Xiao Jingnan became
that person.
"Many things are hard to forget, but things you try to forget are even harder to forget, especially love,"
Lady Peach Blossom said sadly, gently swirling her wine glass. A woman's sentimentality is indeed innate; sometimes even a small leaf
falling in the wind can make them sad, and love is the thing that most easily causes them contradictions and entanglements.
Xiao Jingnan, however, glanced at her disdainfully, assuming she loved the Grand Master of the Manor. If that were true love, he
would rather not have it. He asked with a hint of disdain, "Sister Hong, you love him so much, won't Fairy Sister be heartbroken if she finds out
?"
Madam Peach Blossom, though her face flushed, had eyes that flickered with a mixture of joy and sorrow, brightness and darkness, lost in her hazy,
dreamlike memories. She didn't notice, and continued softly, "Back then, my senior sister didn't know. She thought I was just a little
girl who didn't understand, so she didn't pay much attention. Later she found out, but it was all too late. It was when my senior sister and I
saw my little brother again, and he had become a groom, another woman's groom. At that moment, I cried, and I saw
my senior sister cry too. In the end, we hugged each other and cried. After that, my senior sister married Master Zhong in a fit of pique."
The most beautiful scenery is often missed when things are rushed, and the deepest wounds are often inflicted by the truest emotions. Unexpectedly,
the woman who was called a "slut" by others could possess such pure emotions. Xiao Jingnan was greatly impressed and couldn't help but ask,
"How could this be? What happened next?"
"When we last saw him, he was silent, and that golden smile was gone from his face. He was dead
, his silence forever golden. His entire family, including his servants, thirty-six people, were all dead. Those
beasts, worse than pigs and dogs, even killed his two-year-old child..." Madam Peach Blossom gritted her teeth, unable to continue.
Tears welled in her eyes but wouldn't fall.
"Beasts! They're worse than pigs and dogs! Kill those beasts!!!" Xiao Jingnan was immediately filled with
righteous indignation, his eyes blazing with fury as he clenched his fists.
"In the end, my senior sister and I buried them with tears in our eyes, forever burying our first love. Do you know
? At that moment, I really had the urge to die with him, but when I thought of his unfulfilled revenge, I suppressed the
thought of dying for him." After saying this, Madam Peach Blossom could no longer hold back, and tears streamed down her face.
An indescribable sorrow shrouded her once enchanting face, as if nothing in this world could bring her joy
. Her jade
-like face was lonely, tears streaming down her face, like a pear blossom in spring rain.
Madam Peach Blossom's tearful, pitiful beauty made Xiao Jing forget the difference between men and women, and his heart
stirred. He rose and sat beside her, silently embracing her, his heart filled with tenderness.
Lady Peach Blossom stared intently at Xiao Jingnan. Her once bright and affectionate eyes were now empty and hollow. Her high, firm breasts
heaved rapidly. Suddenly, a heart-wrenching cry rang out, announcing that the woman's tears
were gushing forth like a torrent.
Xiao Jingnan stroked her violently convulsing shoulders and back, feeling the wetness on his shoulder spreading rapidly.
A pang of sorrow filled his heart; he knew that the emotions she had suppressed for so many years had finally broken through their dam and burst forth uncontrollably.
"For years, my senior sister and I have been secretly searching, even spending
a fortune on the most well-informed organization in the martial world, the Fengyun Tower, but still no luck. According to the Fengyun Tower, those beasts, worse than pigs and dogs, all died mysteriously,
making this case one of the top ten unsolved mysteries in the martial world. To find someone to help me avenge myself, I gritted my teeth and married
the young master of Peach Blossom Village, whom I didn't even love. Alas, I truly hate myself for being so useless and incompetent!" Now, Madam Peach Blossom had clearly
confided in the young man beside her, pouring out her heart while weeping
.
He didn't offer any words of comfort, but gently patted and caressed her like a baby. Although they were alone together
, their hearts were as pure as a child's, devoid of any eroticism. Perhaps they
had never been so pure and open in their entire lives.   He knew that what Madam Peach Blossom needed most at this moment was an outlet, a place to release her pent-up resentment, grievances, helplessness, and pain
.   His own slender yet strong chest might be the best refuge for her. He had once   held his secretly weeping mother tightly in his arms like that.



In truth, no matter how strong a woman is, deep down she is still a vulnerable woman, and when hurt, she will still lean on a man
's shoulder and cry, only it is usually hidden deep inside.
Being pressed against his side by such a charming and alluring woman, crying on his shoulder
, it's hard for any man not to feel any desire, unless he's a paragon of virtue.
Moreover, Xiao Jingnan, still in the throes of youthful restlessness, is always very perceptive. Amidst the intoxicating fragrance, he could
clearly feel his arm sinking into two soft, warm mounds, held tightly by round, full, and elastic flesh,
unable to move. This feeling was truly wondrous, making him inexplicably hot, and his groin began
to stir uncontrollably.
Xiao Jingnan never resisted such intimate contact, and in fact, he secretly hoped her voluptuous
body would get even closer, even more intimate. As a man, in this situation, he had to maintain his composure and rationality
. He forcefully suppressed his inner turmoil, gently patting the delicate woman's shoulders and back, his hands daring not to make any unnecessary
movements.
At this moment, even if Xiao Jingnan didn't want to be a saint, he had to, though he felt incredibly frustrated.
The man's comfort seemed to offer Lady Peach Blossom a little warmth and inspiration; she subtly changed her posture. Her
slender, pink arms wrapped around the man's neck, her full breasts pressed against his firm chest.
The feeling was indescribable; she felt as if she had returned to her beloved brother's long-lost embrace, to lean on him comfortably
, because she was so exhausted! Even though she knew it was Xiao Jingnan holding her, she kept
pressing her upper body against him, as if trying to recapture that long-lost feeling, to find that long-lost brother again.
This was an alluring pose that stirred a man's desires, especially for a young and vigorous man like Xiao Jingnan. His body
instinctively reacted, his breathing quickened, his body grew hot, and his masculinity swelled. What made it even more embarrassing
was that his lower body was also unceremoniously erect and prominently bulging…
He could clearly feel the full breasts pressing against his chest, so soft, round, and elastic
. Not only that, he could feel their proud, deformed size trembling and
rising with their owner's sobs.
Pressed against this warm body, Lady Peach Blossom could feel his pounding heartbeat and smell
the masculine scent emanating from him. This scent made her heart pound inexplicably, like a startled deer,
a feeling she hadn't experienced in a very long time.
This feeling made her body grow increasingly hot. She shyly wanted to pull away, yet didn't want to leave the only
young man she could rely on so soon. She was afraid that if she left, this feeling would vanish without a trace, and
her beloved would disappear completely.
Just as Lady Peach Blossom was feeling flustered, she inadvertently saw the young man's erect
penis, drooping high as if in salute to her. Being a married woman, she was naturally familiar with such things. A desire
stirred within her, and she trembled slightly involuntarily. Her hand involuntarily moved downwards, seemingly unintentionally touching him, before
quickly withdrawing.
Even this slight touch brought her waves of indescribable stimulation. She really wanted to lift the
yurt-like opening and see the young man's proud, hard, fiery youth. But the alluring woman, experienced in many matters, didn't need to see it to
imagine the man's hardness, heat, thickness, and intensity—it almost made her groan
aloud.
The strange touch between the sexes also gave Xiao Jing a strange, indescribable pleasure. Unconsciously, his
hand, which had been gently patting, unconsciously began to stroke the woman's fragrant back.
As the man's hand moved across her back, Madam Peach Blossom vaguely sensed that this young man was peeping
at her buttocks. So she secretly raised her head, and sure enough, it was as she thought. A surge of indescribable joy welled up within her,
and she deliberately swayed her beautiful buttocks gently, feeling the young man's aggressive, burning gaze.
Past embarrassing experiences had made Madam Peach Blossom's entire body unusually sensitive; at this moment, she even felt a slight
flush of arousal, her breathing instantly becoming rapid. That aroused nectar would soon soak her silk undergarments—what should she
do?
Lady Peach Blossom blushed deeply, biting her soft lips and closing her beautiful eyes tightly. Her mature and beautiful face flushed as red as a blooming peach blossom, delicate and alluring
. She instinctively squeezed her legs together, but the friction only brought a stronger, more stimulating pleasure.
Spring water quickly overflowed from her source, soaking her thin silk undergarments, which felt cool against her skin, causing her
body to tremble uncontrollably.
Xiao
Jingnan felt Lady Peach Blossom's trembling body in his arms and assumed she was secretly weeping again, recalling painful memories. His hands
stopped moving, and his caresses returned to gentle pats for comfort.
Xiao Jingnan didn't know that he was only half right. Lady Peach Blossom was indeed secretly weeping, but it was her lower body
that was weeping.
The passage of time gradually calmed her, and Lady Peach Blossom's mind gradually quieted down. After a long while, she pretended to
stop crying, and with Xiao Jingnan's help, sat up straight, letting him gently wipe away
the tears still clinging to her delicate face with his sleeve.
At this moment, Xiao Jingnan's entire shoulder was soaked with her tears, while Lady Peach Blossom's entire underpants were completely
wet with her own vaginal fluid.
(To be continued)

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