【A Step into the Past Sequel - The Search for the Dragon】(01)

Chapter One: Returning to Qin to Find Her Father
??? Time flies like an arrow, days pass like a shuttle.
??? As the days go by, people have gradually forgotten Xiang Shaolong, who was sent to ancient Qin through a time machine ten years ago
.
??? Zhou Xiangmei stood by the window, her expression dazed. Outside, it was a bright and clear spring morning, the air fresh and the sun shining brightly
.
??? A young man of seventeen or eighteen was practicing Sanda (Chinese kickboxing) in the courtyard outside the window. He looked
several years older than his actual age. Due to his long-term martial arts training, his eyes revealed a resolute light, yet also hinted
at endless worries.
??? Zhou Xiangmei looked at her beloved son outside the window, and her mind drifted back to the past.
??? Xiang Shaolong's tall figure, his solid muscles, and his devilishly powerful hands that no woman could resist
, and the night that had captivated her. All of these memories filled her with sorrow.
Although she was a bar hostess and had slept with countless men,
her wanton behavior had subsided since she met Xiang Shaolong.
She loved Xiang Shaolong and was even willing to bear him a child.
Looking at his strong figure outside the window, she seemed to see his shadow.
Now she was old and faded, her former wantonness gone.
The only thing that brought her comfort in this middle-aged woman was her son—her son
with Xiang Shaolong .
Ah, Shaolong, where are you? "Mom, what are you thinking about again?" Zhou 　　Silong walked
towards Zhou Xiangmei, who was lost in thought, wiping the sweat from his body with a towel . 　　 "Oh, nothing, nothing." 　　 Zhou Xiangmei snapped out of her reverie, her gaze unfocused as she looked at her beloved son. He touched and kissed her every day, completely 　　relying on his senses to imagine his mother's body in the dark. Now, finally, I could see this alluring body in 　　its entirety, even if only from the back. Zhou Xiangmei's hands were still buried under her face, her slender shoulder blades protruding, making her appear delicate 　　and elegant. Beautiful curves extended along her smooth back, becoming rounded just past her narrow waist, her full 　　buttocks white and smooth, exuding charm. A small tuft of pubic hair was faintly visible in her cleft. 　　 I greedily gazed at this trembling body, my penis swollen as if it were about to burst. He lay on Zhou Xiangmei's back, 　　gently nibbling at her earlobe. 　　 "You little rascal, what are you doing? Turn off the light..." 　　 "Didn't Mom just promise me? Wait for me..." 　　 "But I didn't tell you to turn on the light—... Waaah... You're so disobedient now that you're all grown up..." 　　 "No! I want to see your body, I want to penetrate Mom's pussy..." 　　 Xiang Silong's chest pressed tightly against Zhou Xiangmei's bare, smooth back, riding on her plump, snow-white buttocks, his glans 　　rubbing back and forth in her cleft. Lustful fluids flowed from her slit, making his penis glisten. 　　 "Mom, I'm going in..." 　　 Zhou Xiangmei gritted her teeth, her body trembling, seemingly fully prepared for Xiang Silong's intrusion. 　　 Xiang Silong arched his body slightly, pinched the glans, parted the pubic hair, and ignoring the resistance of her labia, inserted his glans 　　into the pussy he had longed for. The glans burrowed into the tender flesh, enveloped by the engorged labia. So comfortable! 　　Finally entering his mother's beautiful paradise, he trembled all over and cried out in excitement. 　　 Zhou Xiangmei buried her head even deeper, probably thinking that Xiang Silong was having sex with a woman for the first time, hence her overjoyed expression 　　. 　　 Taking advantage of his immense pleasure, she subtly raised her buttocks slightly, smoothly guiding her glans into her vagina 　　. 　　 This subtle movement was noticed by Xiang Silong… 　　 He thrust forward with all his might, his testicles pressed tightly against Zhou Xiangmei's buttocks, and his penis slowly slid in. 　　 Zhou Xiangmei knew that her vagina was looser than a virgin's. To please Xiang Silong, she squeezed her legs together, desperately 　　pressing her vaginal walls, which narrowed under the external pressure, tightly enveloping his glans. His glans throbbed incessantly in the burning little 　　hole, and he almost couldn't hold back from ejaculating. 　　 Although he couldn't penetrate very deeply, Zhou Xiangmei's technique made her little hole feel both narrow and tight. He straddled Zhou Xiangmei 　　's back, his hands encircling her firm breasts, his mouth parting her curly hair to kiss her 　　delicate neck, his hips thrusting in and out. 　　 Zhou Xiangmei's body trembled violently, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, silently responding to his movements. Their 　　bodies were finally intertwined. His penis pumped inside Zhou Xiangmei's warm, moist vagina, the 　　short thrusts enough to concentrate all his excitement in his lower body, making his penis as hard as iron. 　　 For nearly ten minutes, he slowly and gently pulled his penis out and thrust it back in, still on Zhou Xiangmei's back. 　　After the initial intense excitement of penetrating Zhou Xiangmei's vagina subsided, he began to consider how to enjoy this feast of flesh. 　　 "Why isn't Mom moaning? Is she shy? Or is he thrusting too lightly, not arousing her desire 　　…?" He propped himself up with his hands, increasing the force of his thrusts, his lower abdomen repeatedly slamming against Zhou Xiangmei's buttocks. 　　 Because Zhou Xiangmei's legs were together and her full buttocks were upturned, his penis couldn't penetrate very deeply. 　　Eager for greater stimulation, he gently lifted Zhou Xiangmei's body, spreading her knees so she was kneeling on the bed. 　　Zhou Xiangmei didn't comply, but she didn't resist much either; her head remained pressed against the sheets, her buttocks raised high, her pair of 　　white, tender breasts half hanging in the air and half pressed beneath her body. 　　 His penis shallowly thrust in and out of Zhou Xiangmei's vagina, so shallowly that it slipped out several times. The glans 　　circled and rubbed near her labia minora, occasionally teasing her clitoris. After a while, Zhou Xiangmei's vagina felt itchy and 　　numb, longing for his penis to penetrate deep inside. Although Zhou Xiangmei still tried to suppress her moans, her buttocks 　　involuntarily pressed against his lower abdomen, hoping to swallow more of his penis.

The glans hadn't penetrated deeply enough, and Zhou Xiangmei was already getting impatient with his teasing. He spread Zhou Xiangmei
's buttocks apart, revealing her pink, tender flesh beneath. The walls of her flesh were moistened by her own secretions
, the slit opening and closing with the trembling of her buttocks, seemingly silently enticing his glans to plunge in.
Zhou Xiangmei knelt on the bed, and he knelt behind her, his hands tightly gripping her slender waist.
This lewd scene had haunted his mind countless times; his first ejaculation had occurred in such a fantasy
. Now, through his efforts, this scene had finally become a reality. Zhou Xiangmei's plump buttocks would henceforth be
his plaything for indulgence.
The thought sent another shiver down his spine, and he no longer hesitated. Holding his breath, he gripped Zhou Xiangmei's buttocks firmly, and
with a sudden, powerful thrust, his glans pierced into Zhou Xiangmei's vagina with lightning speed, reaching her very core.
"...Uh..." Mom cried out softly at the sudden, forceful thrust. This cry heralded
a new chapter in the illicit sex that would continue into the long night.
He thrust violently, Zhou Xiangmei's hair flying, sweat streaming down her forehead. Irregular breathing
was interspersed with barely perceptible moans. He slowly withdrew his penis, stopping at the entrance of her vagina, rotating it
several times in all directions, paying particular attention to her sensitive clitoris. After gently scraping the tender walls of her vagina with the glans,
he thrust it deep into her vagina again, his thick, hard penis fully inserted, with a deep and forceful thrust.
Each time his penis penetrated deep into her vagina and touched her cervix, it was accompanied by Zhou Xiangmei's alluring moans. And
when the opening was tickled, Zhou Xiangmei eagerly leaned back. It seems that "nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust" is indeed a woman's
nemesis. No matter how dignified and virtuous a woman is normally, this move will awaken the lust deep within her.
Zhou Xiangmei completely abandoned her restraint, her slender waist twisting like a water snake, her plump buttocks desperately squeezing
his lower abdomen, as if trying to suck his penis into her body. Sometimes she moaned softly, sometimes she gasped, his strength
surging forth continuously, forgetting about the rhythm of thrusting and withdrawing, recklessly ramming into the snow-white and alluring buttocks before him.
"Mommy. Is it comfortable?" He leaned forward, panting on Zhou Xiangmei's shoulder.
"...Ugh...Mommy...Ugh...So comfortable...Ugh..." His waist did not slacken at all, and in just a few
words, Zhou Xiangmei was interrupted several times by the continuous and violent impacts to her lower body, responding intermittently.
Zhou Xiangmei's buttocks were bruised and battered from his rough handling, and the sweat seeping from her waist made his
palms wet from her movements, making it almost impossible for him to control her smooth, round buttocks. He turned Zhou Xiangmei's delicate body over
to face him, pulled her two long, beautiful legs over his shoulders, pressed his body slightly down, and
thrust his hips again, penetrating Zhou Xiangmei's vagina.
The bedside lamp, though not very bright, clearly displayed his mother's shy expression before his eyes
. Their bodies were now intertwined, and Zhou Xiangmei knew that tonight he would surely
fulfill all his fantasies of the past years, indulging himself on her. Her face was full of allure, but she turned her head to the side, not daring to meet his gaze.
His penis busily moved in and out of his mother's vagina, and he turned Zhou Xiangmei's head back, his lustful
gaze imprinting her shy expression into his mind. At this moment, Zhou Xiangmei was like a lamb to the slaughter, her brows furrowed
, her small mouth opening and closing in rhythm with his thrusts, her large breasts bouncing wildly.
He caught her small feet, which were dangling from his shoulders, and took them into his mouth. Each delicate, slender pink
toe was licked red by his tongue in turn, his nose pressed against the soles of her feet, his tongue sliding down to her heels. Zhou Xiangmei's laughter,
mixed with moans, seemed to encourage him, and he stretched out his tongue, licking the creases of her soles even more vigorously.
Her small feet emitted a faint fragrance, and her bright rose-colored toenails constantly aroused his lust. Zhou Xiangmei's petite jade
feet were covered with his greedy saliva. The sound of his penis churning the vaginal fluids inside her grew louder and louder, soaking a large patch of the sheets
. When Xiang Silong's lips left Zhou Xiangmei's sexy little feet, Zhou Xiangmei was already
sweating profusely from Xiang Silong's penetration...
??? "Mommy, hold onto my neck." Xiang Silong leaned down and lowered his head. Zhou Xiangmei gasped for breath, obediently
wrapping her jade arms around my neck. "Hold on tight, don't let go..."
??? "What are you going to do?"
??? "I'm going to make Mommy fly..." Before the words were finished, Zhou Xiangmei was already airborne, her beautiful legs curled up and resting on
his arms, her buttocks supported by my hands as they rose and fell in the air.
??? "Ouch...it's...so deep...ooh..." He almost threw Zhou Xiangmei's delicate body upwards.
Part of the force of her falling body was supported by Xiang Silong, and most of the force was completely absorbed by his erect penis. Zhou Xiangmei
cried out loudly, perhaps more satisfied than in pain! Although Zhou Xiangmei wasn't heavy, her entire weight was supported by his
arms and penis, and soon his hands also felt numb. But seeing his mother's hair flying and
her moans rising as he fucked her, he couldn't bear to put down that alluring body.
"Uh...Mommy...I can't take it anymore..." After a series of vigorous thrusts, when Xiang Silong's arms could no longer support Zhou
Xiangmei's weight, she suddenly pressed her body against his chest, pressing down hard on his shoulders,
rendering him immobile. He felt his mother convulse, her vagina suddenly tightening, the tender flesh inside clamping down
on his glans. Zhou Xiangmei opened her mouth and bit Xiang Silong's shoulder, her clitoris trembling, a surge of fluid washing over his throbbing glans.
For about a month since he and his mother had been intimately involved, his mother had first used her fingers to stimulate him, then
her mouth to perform oral sex, and later her breasts had been penetrated by his penis. But each time, it was Xiang Silong who ejaculated with unbridled pleasure
; Zhou Xiangmei had never experienced passion. But today, Zhou Xiangmei was finally brought to orgasm by Xiang Silong.
"Mom, did you feel good?" Xiang Silong asked with ill intent, his forehead pressed against his mother's.
"Don't ask... um... you're so mean!" Zhou Xiangmei's flushed face from her orgasm was still clearly visible as she shyly avoided
his burning gaze.
Her arms were already numb, so Xiang Silong took the opportunity to gently put his mother down. He then lay down beside her, his
back to him, one of her beautiful legs raised high by Xiang Silong, his glans sliding into her vagina as he began thrusting again.
"You little rascal, where did you learn so many positions... ugh..." Mom let out a helpless yet seductive
moan, her body desperately responding to my thrusts.
"Mom, making love with you is so blissful, Mom's body is so sexy, tsk tsk..." Xiang Silong's lower body
didn't relax at all, fully enjoying Mom's beautiful body.
Zhou Xiangmei's forehead was covered in sweat, after climaxing, he had been fucking her for nearly half an hour. "Ugh... It's all Mommy's fault...
I helped you recover... but you're torturing Mommy instead... ouch..."
Actually, he was also close to climaxing, now he was gritting his teeth, barely holding on with brute force
. "Mom, I... I'm almost done... huff..." After panting, a thick stream of semen sprayed into Mommy's
uterus... The immense satisfaction overwhelmed the physical exhaustion.
Zhou Silong had seen his mother's expression like this countless times, he knew that his mother was hiding many things
from him.
For example, who was his father?
Because he had never seen his father since the day he was born.
Some people said he was a bastard because his mother had been a bar girl.
He was furious and ashamed, often fighting with classmates at school, using violence to protect his empty
dignity.
Perhaps inheriting Xiang Shaolong's personality, he also aspired to become a member of the special forces. Therefore, he
diligently practiced freestyle kickboxing and Chinese hard qigong from a young age. Now, his skills are known throughout the school.
No one dares to look down on Zhou Silong anymore. But who is his father? This remains a
knot in his heart, a wound.
Thinking of this, Zhou Silong suddenly asked urgently, "Mom, who is my father?"
Zhou Xiangni was most afraid of Zhou Silong asking her this question.
Since the time machine at the Science Research Institute exploded while sending Xiang Shaolong back to Guqin, the Ministry of National Defense had sealed off
this news. As a top national secret, only a few high-ranking officials in the Ministry of National Defense knew.
Zheng Cuizhi is now a senior female secretary at the Ministry of National Defense, so she naturally knew this secret. But what about Zhou Xiangmei? She could only 　　glean something
from Xiang Shaolong's mysterious phone call during their most intoxicating night together . 　　 Zheng Cuizhi was definitely up to something. 　　 But who would believe that Xiang Shaolong was Silong's father? She had once been a promiscuous woman. Zhou Xiangmei 　　looked at her beloved son, who was growing up, with a heart full of pain. She knew he had suffered countless injustices since childhood, but 　　fortunately, Silong had always studied diligently and achieved excellent grades in all subjects. 　　 But how could she answer her son's question? She didn't know where Xiang Shaolong was either. Looking at 　　Zhou Silong's anxious and pained eyes, Xiang Mei's heart bled. She bit her lip and said heavily, "Silong, 　　do you believe me?" 　　 Zhou Silong looked at his mother, who was growing old and haggard from raising him, and nodded. 　　"Mom, I absolutely believe you. Tell me, who is my father? Where is he now?" 　　 Suddenly, two beams of hatred shot from Zhou Xiang Mei's beautiful eyes. She said hatefully, "That bitch Zheng Cuizhi should 　　know all of this. I think your father's disappearance is related to her." 　　 Then she said gently, "Your father's name is Xiang Shaolong. He's a hero, a former 　　captain of the national special forces. Few in the special forces can rival him." 　　 At this point, her eyes blurred again! 　　 Zheng—Cui—Zhi! 　　 Now, Xiang Silong's eyes shone with hatred. 　　 I must find you and find out where my father is. If you harmed him, then I will definitely take revenge. 　　 But how do I find her now? 　　 Xiang Silong pondered this as he walked home from school. 　　 Suddenly, a sharp pain in his forehead jolted him awake. He looked up and saw four 　　or five classmates, slightly shorter than him, standing in front of him. One of them was rubbing his forehead, glaring at 　　him menacingly and yelling, "You damn brat, don't you have eyes?" 　　 The others also looked fierce. 　　 Xiang Silong hated being called a "brat," and a surge of anger welled up inside him. Without thinking, 　　he threw a punch, striking the mouth of the burly, roguish-looking guy who had yelled at him. 　　 Blood immediately flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the others immediately surrounded him. 　　 A man with long, flowing hair and a face covered in bumpy, red pockmarks snarled, "You little brat, 　　you dare to hurt me? Brothers, get him! Avenge our brother Wang Jie!" 　　 The others, hearing this, immediately pounced on him from all sides. 　　 Although Xiang Silong harbored resentment, he still reminded himself to be careful when dealing with these thugs. 　　 He leaped aside, dodging their vicious attack, then swept his right leg across the ground, sending three men 　　sprawling. 　　 With a somersault, he flipped over and charged at the man who hadn't yet fallen, 　　delivering a flying kick to his stomach, sending him staggering backward and crashing 　　into the boy who had been cursing him earlier. 　　 The crowd was taken aback by his ferocity. After stopping, they glared at him. The "long-haired" 　　man, both angry and shocked, said, "You scoundrel! You were rude first, and now you dare to injure someone! Do you know who you injured? 　　The son of Zheng Cuizhi, a senior female secretary in the Ministry of National Defense! " 　　 At this, everyone became smug. 　　 "Zheng Cuizhi's son?" Xiang Silong trembled upon hearing this, exclaiming with delight. 　　 Seeing his strange expression, the crowd assumed he was afraid and burst into laughter. 　　 "Stop laughing!" Xiang Silong roared, then walked step by step towards Wang Jie, whose mouth he had injured. 　　 Seeing his fierce aura, Wang Jie involuntarily took a step back, fearfully asking, "What do you want?"

Seeing his frightened expression, Xiang Silong sneered, "Are you really Zheng Cuizhi's son?"
Wang Jie, intimidated by his imposing manner, replied with some suspicion, "So what if I am? If you dare hurt me, my mother
will definitely not forgive you."
Xiang Silong found his outwardly fierce expression amusing and said, "I won't do anything to you. I just want
to see your mother, Zheng Cuizhi."
They passed through the bustling city and arrived at a road lined with trees on both sides.
It was early spring, and the last rays of the setting sun shone through the trees, occasionally punctuated by
the chirping of birds about to return to their nests.
Xiang Silong felt an unusual mix of tension and excitement.
He would soon hear news of his father!
This was his long-cherished dream, the driving force behind his diligent study of knowledge and martial arts.
As long as his father was alive, he would find him! Xiang Silong's determination had always been unwavering.
As they were pondering this, they unknowingly arrived in front of a villa-like house.
In the garden-like courtyard, a woman who appeared to be only in her thirties was practicing Tai Chi.
Her skin still looked fair and delicate, but the shallow wrinkles on her forehead couldn't hide her aged appearance.
Upon seeing the woman, Wang Jie rushed forward, grabbed her hand, and said in a pitiful and coquettish voice, "Mom, that boy bullied
me!" He then pointed at Xiang Silong.
A cold glint flashed in the woman's eyes, and she turned to look at Xiang Silong.
"Ah? Shaolong?" Zheng Cuizhi's heart trembled violently upon seeing Xiang Silong, her voice trembling with a mixture of surprise, joy, suspicion, fear
, and sorrow.
"So you really do know my father!" Xiang Silong suppressed his excitement and slowly walked to Zheng Cuizhi's side.
Zheng Cuizhi trembled again, her voice tinged with resentment, "You're Ding Shaolong's son?"
Xiang Silong straightened up and sneered, "Yes, Auntie. Do you know my father? Where is he now?"
Zheng Cuizhi looked at the young man before her who resembled Xiang Shaolong so much, her eyes blurring as she recalled the past.
That night, when Xiang Shaolong fought with the Black-Faced God, she actually still liked him, but
she was angry at his usual aloofness and his intimacy with the bar queen. In a fit of anger, she recommended him to
the Academy of Sciences as a test subject. However, the outcome was beyond her expectations. Now, although she was married to the Black-Faced God, Wang Meng,
she still secretly harbored feelings for Xiang Shaolong and felt deep regret.
Seeing Xiang Shaolong's son now, she didn't know whether to feel joy or sorrow, only an unusual heaviness in her heart.
"Auntie! I'm asking you. Did you hear me?"
Xiang Silong pressed again.
Zheng Cuizhi snapped out of her daze, scrutinizing Xiang Silong with an indescribable emotion.
He looked just like his father, Xiang Shaolong!
Nearly two meters tall, broad shoulders, a narrow waist, long legs, well-proportioned, firm muscles, intelligent eyes with
a hint of barely perceptible sorrow, a high, straight nose, rounded cheekbones, a square face, all combined with an
arrogant air that could attract any woman.
Zheng Cuizhi's heart couldn't help but flutter with fear.
How she longed for such a strong man to embrace her! The dark-faced Wang Mengji had lost his former interest in her,
and now, holding a high position, she couldn't live a dissolute life like an ordinary person. Although she had some fleeting affairs, they were
merely conditions for mutual exploitation in officialdom.
Actually, she had lost all feeling for sex, only lust remained. But now, facing the shadow of Ding Shaolong—
Xiang Silong—his intoxicating charm made her dormant heart flutter.
She seemed to regain her former radiance, giving Xiang Silong a captivating smile and saying, "Child, let's
go inside and talk."
Wang Jie seemed to have noticed something, giving Xiang Silong a fierce glare before returning to his room.
Xiang Silong followed Zheng Cuizhi to the second-floor reception room. Two rows of red leather sofas lined the walls
, with a long coffee table in the center bearing two crystal-white glass ashtrays. Opposite were two
mahogany chairs and a small coffee table with a vase of fresh flowers on it.
"Sit down," Zheng Cuizhi poured a cup of tea for Xiang Silong, then said, "Oh, how can I tell you this?
This is a top military secret!
" Xiang Silong pleaded, "Auntie, I beg you, tell Silong! I'm kneeling before you."
Zheng Cuizhi quickly helped him up and deliberately pressed her chest against Xiang Silong's firm body, then feigned a scolding
, "A man's knees are worth gold, Silong, how can you be so spineless?"
Xiang Silong's heart skipped a beat, then he calmed down and said, "For my father, I can endure any pain."
Zheng Cuizhi thought to herself that this boy truly possessed astonishing willpower. After some mental calculation, she came up with an idea and said, "Okay,
I promise to tell you, but you must agree to one condition: 1. Atone for your father's sins; 2. Join the military special
forces."
Actually, Zheng Cuizhi had a good reason for doing this. For many years, she had felt guilty
and longed for Xiang Shaolong. Xiang Silong was Xiang Shaolong's son, and this would both compensate for her regret towards Xiang Shaolong and
allow her to see Xiang Shaolong's shadow in him to ease her longing.
Xiang Silong, not understanding her meaning, hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, I...
" Zheng Cuizhi couldn't wait to take off her clothes and wanted to attack. But when Zheng Cuizhi lifted his penis,
oh my god, it was only half-erect! "No way!" Zheng Cuizhi let out a wail.
Hearing Zheng Cuizhi's pitiful screams, Xiang Silong, driven by curiosity, finally released his hands from his face, revealing his
flushed cheeks, and asked, "What's wrong?
" Zheng Cuizhi, with a pained expression, grabbed his penis and showed it to Xiang Silong, saying, "Long, look, it's gone on
strike at this time! It's only half-hard! What should I do?
" Zheng Cuizhi, surprised, covered her mouth and blurted out, "Half-hard and this big?" Halfway through her sentence, Zheng Cuizhi realized her mistake.
"This is perfect, it saves me from doing anything bad to you," Li muttered, turning over and burying her face in the sheets.
"No, please help me, sister," Zheng Cuizhi pleaded.
"I can call you Big Sister,
" Xiang Silong said, still keeping his head down.
He was furious. This guy was making him angry, and his Big Sister wouldn't help. Fine, he'd have to take
matters into his own hands. Xiang Silong knelt between his Big Sister's legs, vigorously masturbating. During this time, his Big Sister tried
to close her legs, but Xiang Silong was stuck between them. After a few attempts, she gave up.
The scene was rather comical. Xiang Silong was masturbating between his Big Sister's legs, while she contorted her body beyond human
limits, too embarrassed to watch him, and buried her face in the sheets.
Xiang Silong found it increasingly hilarious, but seeing that his penis was still only half-hard and refused to get hard, he couldn't stand it any longer
. He gritted his teeth and thought, "Whatever, half-hard is fine," and lifted his unworthy brother to press
between his older sister's still-dripping vulva.
"Long, you... you're so short!" his older sister exclaimed shyly. But the result was that he couldn't penetrate her. Of course, this was because
his older sister was still a virgin, her slit was small, and his penis wasn't hard enough. Of course, it would be blocked at the Shanguan Pass. Damn it,
should he just give up like this? He thrust hard with unwillingness, but the result was the same.
Zheng Cuizhi saw him sweating profusely and couldn't bear it. She wiped his sweat and said, "Silly brother, your body isn't
ready yet. Try again next time, okay?"
No, of course not. He ignored his older sister's words and just kept rubbing his glans against her entrance,
making Zheng Cuizhi's honey hole a muddy mess. His older sister kept moaning.
Finally, Xiang Silong came up with a method. He closed his eyes and began to do the opposite of what was expected, trying to think of unrelated
or unpleasant things to make his penis shrink. Once it shrank to a certain extent, he placed the glans
against his older sister's vagina. Because Xiang Silong had already applied a lot of lubricant to Zheng Cuizhi, he was
able to insert the foreskin and glans into the front of her vagina relatively smoothly. Then he hugged his older sister tightly, pressing his
whole body against hers, rubbing against her to create maximum stimulation and try to arouse himself.
Soon, Xiang Silong felt his penis gradually grow larger, and the pressure increased. He forced it
in, letting it push forward on its own. Thank God, this trick worked! Zheng Cuizhi was in so much pain that she clung tightly to Xiang
Silong, her nails digging into his back muscles.
Zheng Cuizhi kept telling Xiang Silong how much pain she was in, but she didn't push him away, just held him tightly
.
Finally, Xiang Silong felt his penis swell to about half its normal size and then stopped swelling.
Only then did he straighten up and begin their intercourse. He estimated that his penis was now only about ten centimeters long and was already inside.
Because it was very tight, Xiang Silong didn't know if it had reached the bottom. He only knew that the tender flesh inside Zheng Cuizhi's vagina felt so
good
. Zheng Cuizhi didn't cry out, but from her pale face and clenched teeth, I knew she was in a lot of pain. So Xiang
Silong didn't dare to move and gently kissed away the tears from his older sister's eyes.
Zheng Cuizhi finally caught her breath. She raised her hand and stroked Xiang Silong's face, saying, "You little devil, I told you to do it again, but
you wouldn't listen and insisted on doing it. It hurts me to death." I picked up my sister and kissed her lips. My sister wrapped her arms around Xiang Silong
's waist and rested her head on his chest.
Since she didn't believe Xiang Silong, Xiang Silong had no choice but to prove it with facts. He kissed Zheng Cuizhi's lips again,
his left hand vigorously kneading her jade-like breasts, his right hand reaching to their juncture, caressing
the protrusion at the tip of her vulva. Zheng Cuizhi's body visibly trembled.
Xiang Silong's fingers gently rubbed that small protrusion, and Zheng Cuizhi
trembled involuntarily with his movements, moaning "Oh~ um" as her breathing became rapid
.
Xiang Silong asked Zheng Cuizhi, "How are you, big sister? Are you comfortable?
" Zheng Cuizhi moaned, "No~ no~ don't ask me~~ oh~"
Seeing that the time was ripe, Xiang Silong straightened his back, slowly thrusting his penis in and out of Zheng Cuizhi's honeyed orifice
. Zheng Cuizhi's honey hole was so tight! No matter how Xiang Silong used his penis inside her, the tender flesh inside her hole
tightly gripped it, especially the glans, which felt incredibly tight and comfortable.
When Xiang Silong first started moving, Zheng Cuizhi still winced in pain, saying, "Be gentle, please!" But after a few slow
thrusts, Zheng Cuizhi began to moan and groan. Xiang Silong knew that Zheng Cuizhi was starting to feel something too.
So Xiang Silong slowly increased the force and speed. Later, Xiang Silong couldn't see
how fast his penis was thrusting in and out of Zheng Cuizhi's honey hole, nor did he know how many times he had thrust. He only heard
the "slap slap" sound of the flesh on his lower abdomen being hit.
Suddenly, Xiang Silong felt waves of ecstatic pleasure washing over his glans. He knew
he was about to ejaculate. Although he didn't want the act to end so soon, he couldn't resist any longer.
He increased his speed and thrust a few more times, then his glans trembled as his semen shot fiercely deep into Zheng
Cuizhi's honeyed depths.
Zheng Cuizhi let out an extremely blissful "Oh~" as the tender flesh inside her vagina contracted and expanded, squeezing Xiang Silong's already
limp penis like a small mouth licking it—it felt incredibly good. After ejaculating, Xiang Silong lay limply on
top of Zheng Cuizhi, unable to move. Zheng Cuizhi also remained motionless, letting Xiang Silong press down on her body.
After a while, when the climax subsided, Xiang Silong finally rolled off his older sister. Xiang Silong lay beside Zheng Cuizhi,
his head still greedily roaming over her flawless body, and said with satisfaction, "Sister, how are you? Are you comfortable
?
" Zheng Cuizhi frowned and said, "You dare say that? It hurts so much! My 'down there' is deformed!"
Xiang Silong reached down and touched her—wow, it was burning hot! I quickly got up to look and saw that Zheng Cuizhi's once smooth and tender
lower body was now red and swollen, protruding high, but compared to before, it had an even more alluring and seductive appeal. I knew I shouldn't...
I should have, but when I touched Zheng Cuizhi's swollen vulva, my penis actually got hard again and returned to its original
level, a full 24 centimeters long Godzilla revived.
Zheng Cuizhi, of course, noticed my change. She exclaimed in surprise, "How come it's hard again, and even longer and
thicker than before? It's terrifying! How could this be?
" Xiang Silong said smugly, "Please, Sister Zhi, this is its true form. Before, it was only half its strength
." After saying that, Xiang Silong suddenly realized that if he had made love to Zheng Cuizhi in this state, she
would probably have fainted from the pain. Such a painful experience would probably make Zheng Cuizhi afraid of sex in the future. It
was a mistake, thank God
! Zheng Cuizhi looked at my penis curiously for a while, then suddenly grasped it with her snow-white fingers and said, "I just ejaculated, how
come it's erect again so quickly? Strange."
Who would have thought that Zheng Cuizhi, who always gave people a gentle and virtuous feeling, would suddenly have such a bold action? Xiang Silong was really
startled, but more than that, he was excited. Xiang Silong comfortably said to his older sister, "Big sister, could you help me with this
?
" Zheng Cuizhi moved her hand up and down slightly and said, "Like this?
" Xiang Silong almost cried out in pleasure, "Yes~~ Ah~ Just like this~~~"
Under Zheng Cuizhi's manipulation, Xiang Silong's penis not only became harder but also hotter, and semen seeped from the urethral opening.
Seeing Xiang Silong's change, Zheng Cuizhi quickened her hand movements. It felt so good, but the reaction of his penis told Xiang
Silong that it wanted to change places.
Xiang Silong pulled Zheng Cuizhi over and made her stand with her back to him. Zheng Cuizhi looked at Xiang Silong with a puzzled expression. Xiang Silong
didn't explain, but gently pressed her back and made her bend over. Zheng Cuizhi's hands naturally supported her on the bed.
Xiang Silong squatted down and gently parted Zheng Cuizhi's labia with both hands, teasing her. Zheng Cuizhi
moaned excitedly, and her vaginal fluids gushed out, flowing down her thighs. Xiang
Silong licked upwards from the base of Zheng Cuizhi's snow-white thighs, and Zheng Cuizhi responded with moans that captivated him.
Soon, her
saliva covered her from the inside of her knees near her groin to her pert buttocks.
"Sister's legs are so beautiful," Xiang Silong said, then moved on to an even more alluring area. His tongue
traced the edges of her thighs, kissing her secret place.
"No, don't lick there! Please!" Zheng Cuizhi swayed and twisted her hips as if trying to escape, but to Xiang
Silong, it only seemed like he was arousing her desire.
Xiang Silong tightly hugged her thighs, pressing his face against Zheng Cuizhi's vulva for the most intimate
contact. His nimble tongue darted in and out of her vulva, the sounds of licking filling
the room.
Xiang Silong's actions made Zheng Cuizhi even more shy, but she was powerless to break free. She could only gasp and plead with him, "
Long, please stop! I didn't shower today, it smells awful!"
Xiang Silong pushed his tongue even deeper into her vulva, his lips sucking on her small labia, making sucking sounds.
Zheng Cuizhi begged for mercy. Only then did Xiang Silong, with a blissful expression, say to Zheng Cuizhi, "Sister Zhi's vulva here... so... so fragrant
... oh..." As he spoke, he covered her vulva with his fingers, thrusting them in and out.
Finally, Xiang Silong stood up, his fully recovered penis erect, and thrust it into Zheng Cuizhi's vulva.
With a "gurgle," his penis was completely swallowed by Zheng Cuizhi's vagina. Both Xiang
Silong and Zheng Cuizhi simultaneously let out a comfortable "Oh~" sound.
Xiang Silong felt the wet, tender flesh of Zheng Cuizhi's vagina tightly gripping his penis; the pleasurable sensation made
his brain go numb for a while before he came to his senses and remembered he still had to continue thrusting.
Xiang Silong would gently thrust in and out of Zheng Cuizhi's honeypot, then press his penis tightly against the depths of her flesh, rotating it.
As Xiang Silong fully practiced the techniques he'd learned from his mother, the point where their genitals met emitted an
extremely lewd friction sound. Xiang Silong continued to thrust forcefully, their pubic hair already covered in sweat.
With the friction, his penis had reached its limit…
Soon, Xiang Silong noticed that this time the sensation was completely different from the last. It seemed his glans had broken through
another barrier; that fleshy barrier locked his glans tightly, making each thrust difficult
and arduous. Moreover, Zheng Cuizhi's reaction was noticeably more intense than the first time. Xiang Silong didn't understand why
this was happening. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally understood.
It turned out that when Zheng Cuizhi bent over, her vaginal canal became shorter, while Xiang Silong's penis became thicker and longer than before.
After it entered, the glans even broke through the cervix, and the fleshy barrier tightly locking Xiang Silong's penis was Zheng Cuizhi's cervix
.
The rear half of Xiang Silong's penis remained inside Zheng Cuizhi's vagina, while the entire glans was placed
inside her uterus. Xiang Silong forcefully thrust his penis, causing the glans
to gently rub and rotate against the uterine wall. Zheng Cuizhi cried out "Oh~ Oh~" as Xiang Silong rubbed against her.
Xiang Silong thrust harder and harder, watching Zheng Cuizhi moan beneath him, her curvaceous and
beautiful body writhing. "Oh my god, it feels so good!
" he murmured. Xiang Silong continued thrusting until waves of pleasure surged through his glans. He lowered his body, reaching down to
grasp Zheng Cuizhi's swaying breasts, thrusting relentlessly. Finally, a shudder ran through him,
and a thick stream of fluid gushed out, shooting into Zheng Cuizhi's womb.
After this intense battle, Xiang Silong and Zheng Cuizhi were unable to move and fell into a deep sleep.
When Xiang Silong awoke, Zheng Cuizhi was no longer beside him. Her clothes had been changed,
and the battleground on the bed had been cleaned up. If it weren't for the new clothes Xiang Silong was wearing, he would have thought yesterday's events
were just a beautiful dream.
Xiang Silong ran alone through a mountain wilderness in the suburbs.
The sky was colorless and overcast, with gusts of early spring wind blowing, making one feel quite chilly.
Xiang Silong's thoughts, however, surged like a volcano, burning within him, utterly oblivious to the cold.
Why was fate so cruel? The Qin Dynasty? Such distant history! That despicable madman, and that
time machine that turned back time! To hell with him, where is my father now? Where is he?
Xiang Silong felt waves of fear and anger; this heavy blow had smothered his strong exterior
with fragile resentment.
No, I must find my father! I must pull myself together, I must diligently study martial arts and learn about
the history of the Qin and Han dynasties.
I must go to the Qin Dynasty to find my father!
Xiang Silong calmed down; his resolute gaze gave the impression of being able to conquer heaven and earth.
It was precisely because of this determination that Xiang Silong began his romantic life in ancient times.
Time can bury everything, or it can enrich everything.
After three years of special forces training, Xiang Silong had matured considerably, his resolute and composed demeanor
giving off a cool and aloof air.
Three years of arduous physical and tactical training had further forged this strong young man,
all driven by a single thought—to find his father in Qin.
"Silong, I have good news for you. The Ministry of Military Affairs has decided to hold a national special forces
free-fighting competition in seven days. The winner will be sent by the Military Affairs Department on a special mission," Zheng Cuizhi excitedly
told Xiang Silong, giving him a mysterious wink. "I recommended you to the Seventh Legion," she paused,
then added, "How will you thank me now?"
Xiang Silong was also extremely excited upon hearing this news.
The results of his years of hard work could finally be proven.
Xiang Silong smiled slightly, a rare occurrence, and said, "Thank you, Sister Zhi."
This was the address Zheng Cuizhi had insisted he use for years.
Indeed, over the past few years, Xiang Silong had received meticulous care from her, like a mother and a sister.
Zheng Cuizhi seemed to have not seen Xiang Silong smile in a long time, or perhaps this reminded her of Xiang Shaolong. Her expression froze for a moment, then she
said softly, as if moved, "Silong, seize this opportunity. Perhaps you can go and find your father."
It turned out that Zheng Cuizhi, seeing Xiang Silong's increasingly cold expression, knew that the heavy pressure of missing his father was
gradually making him strange. To fulfill the dream of Xiang Silong, whom she had complex feelings for, she hardened her heart and
raised the case of Xiang Shaolong's disappearance twenty years ago with the military and political department. She pointed out that, to prevent Xiang Shaolong from doing anything that would change history in ancient Qin, China
, they needed to send someone with exceptional physical abilities to find him. Thus,
this national free-fighting competition came about, but she had full confidence in Xiang Silong.
Xiang Silong seemed stunned for a moment, then his body trembled violently, and he said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Sister Zhi,
what did you say? Is this true? Haha…" He laughed wildly and walked towards Zheng Cuizhi, trembling.
Zheng Cuizhi was both shocked and excited by his frenzied state. She quickly stepped forward to support him, patting his broad shoulders and sobbing,
"Child, of course, it's true." Saying this, she couldn't help but hug Silong's strong body tightly…
Love without desire was immersed in silent time.
The bustling days were peaceful in Xiang Silong's eyes.
At this moment, only a beautiful, reverie filled his mind.
He felt as if he saw his father, Xiang Shaolong, riding a tall, pure white horse,
leisurely galloping across the boundless grassland, surrounded by herds of horses frolicking happily. Suddenly, he
saw another version of himself in the distance, slowly walking towards him from the floating clouds in the sky. He immediately leaped off his horse and
called out to himself in surprise, "Long'er! Long'er—..."
The two finally embraced, both overjoyed and bursting into tears. He gently patted his back, as if singing
a nursery rhyme to himself, "Long'er, I've finally found you. We'll never be apart again, never again,
never again..."
He didn't know when, but he had fallen asleep...
As Xiang Silong was lost in this beautiful reverie, Zheng Cuizhi appeared beside him,
patted his shoulder, and softly said, "Silong, concentrate, the first round of the competition has begun. Don't
disappoint your father!" Hearing this, Xiang Silong was startled and said seriously, "Thank you for your guidance, Sister Zhi. I
will definitely win the championship." Hearing Xiang
Silong's confident words, Zheng Cuizhi said nothing, only holding his hands and
gazing at him with captivating eyes. Xiang Silong calmed himself and looked towards the arena.
Colorful flags fluttered around the stage, and a large crowd thronged. Shouts and whistles filled the air, creating a lively and
enthusiastic atmosphere.
On the stage, two men were engaged in a fierce fight. One of them, a tall but somewhat
overweight soldier, used his strength to block an incoming punch with one hand while simultaneously throwing
a straight punch at his opponent with the other. However, his opponent withdrew his hand mid-strike, feinted, and, taking advantage of the missed attack, delivered a powerful kick, striking
his opponent five inches above the shin. The opponent felt a sharp pain, fell to his knees, and seized the opportunity to use
the momentum against him, grabbing his opponent's arm and slamming him to the ground.
The atmosphere in the arena became even more intense at this moment
. Xiang Silong secretly praised this man for his ability to assess situations and adapt to changing circumstances, using agility to defeat brute
force.
Time passed quickly in the lively yet tense atmosphere.
Xiang Silong defeated four opponents in the competition.
Finally, only a young man of about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, only slightly shorter than him, with sharp eyes and full of wit, remained
to face him.
It turned out that the competition was conducted in two rounds, using an elimination system.
Opponents were determined by drawing lots, with the winners continuing to fight. Each side selected their best fighter with four consecutive wins
for the final showdown.
"This is the crucial final battle, the ideal final battle I've been longing for for years.
I absolutely cannot lose!
" Xiang Silong stared resolutely at his formidable opponent, pondering his strategy.
He would feign defeat to lure the enemy in, then launch a surprise counterattack. Thinking this, Xiang Silong shifted his body to the side, avoiding his opponent's direct
attack, and then retreated two steps to the right.
His opponent shouted, flashing forward, stepping low, and striking at his chest with both fists.
Xiang Silong retreated another step, dodging the punches.
His opponent, as expected, fell for the trap, lunging forward again, his right hand delivering a powerful hook punch from below towards Xiang Silong's temple
.
Xiang Silong shouted, "Perfect timing!" Just as his fist was inches from his temple, he flew backward, as if
a punch had sent him sprawling.
The crowd below erupted in cheers and shouts.
Zheng Cuizhi, naturally aware of Xiang Silong's martial arts prowess, was wondering why he was only dodging and not attacking when Xiang Silong suddenly roared
, leaping towards his charging opponent with a "Monkey King somersault," his legs
springing out in mid-air, striking his opponent squarely in the chest.
Before the enemy could regain his footing, Xiang Silong unleashed a flurry of blows to his abdomen, finally causing him to lose his
balance and fall backward.
The crowd below erupted in cheers, applauding Xiang Silong's brilliant martial arts technique.
"I've won!
" Xiang Silong's eyes bulged, as if something had gripped his heart.
History was repeating itself.
Twenty years ago, Xiang Silong's father was sent to Ancient Qin by a time machine.
Twenty years later, Xiang Silong will also travel to Ancient Qin in a time machine.
Xiang Shaolong was sent to Ancient Qin to prove the time machine's effectiveness, but what about Xiang Silong? He's being sent to Ancient Qin
to find his father, Ding Shaolong, and to stop him from changing history in ancient times.
Because regardless of success or failure, this is the moment he has deeply longed for and the most exciting moment of his life.
Xiang Silong is caught up in this strange emotion and unknowingly finds himself being led by guards to a giant, furnace-like machine
.
At this moment, an elderly man with gray hair and glasses walks up to him, his expression excited yet serious, and says to
Xiang Silong, "I am Director Ma, and these two are Dr. Fang Ting and Dr. Xie Zhimin." He then points to
a woman beside him.
Xiang Silong is secretly puzzled.
Didn't the news media report that the Academy of Sciences exploded twenty years ago, killing all the researchers? But why
are they still alive now?
It seems the news is false; the Ministry of National Defense deliberately fabricated it to prevent
panic caused by the Ding Shaolong incident.
Ding Shaolong possesses over two thousand years more cultural knowledge and wisdom than historical figures.
What would happen if he wanted to change history?
No one can predict.
The only solution is to send someone back to ancient Qin to retrieve Ding Shaolong.
After twenty years of repair and research, a time machine even more advanced than before has finally been developed.
At this moment, Director Ma said from the side, "I think you know your mission this time. Come on, prepare to carry out the experiment
."
Xiang Silong lay in the metal box, and Director Ma pointed to the two metal instruments carried on his waist, saying, "These
are the operating instruments of Jiuyulou now. The instruction manual is with you. After finding Xiang Shaolong, you need to go to Jiuyulou immediately."
Xiang Silong calmly closed his eyes, and suddenly everything went dark. He only heard Director Ma's order: "Execute
the experiment!" His consciousness gradually blurred, and he felt a series of dizzying sensations before he knew nothing more
…
Ha, Xiang Shaolong twenty years ago, and Xiang Shaolong's son Xiang Silong twenty years later.
They arrived at different times in ancient Qin.
But now, how will Xiang Silong's fate begin in this unfamiliar ancient world?
Xiang Silong ran wildly alone in a mountain field on the outskirts of the city. The
sky was colorless and gloomy, with gusts of early spring wind carrying a chill.
Xiang Silong's thoughts, however, surged like a volcano, burning within him, utterly oblivious to the cold.
Why was fate so cruel? The Qin Dynasty? Such distant history! That despicable madman, and that
time machine that turned back time! To hell with him, where is my father now? Where is he?
Xiang Silong felt waves of fear and anger; this heavy blow had smothered his strong exterior
with fragile resentment.
No, I must find my father! I must pull myself together, I must diligently study martial arts and learn about
the history of the Qin and Han dynasties.
I must go to the Qin Dynasty to find my father!
Xiang Silong calmed down; his resolute gaze gave the impression of being able to conquer heaven and earth.
It was precisely because of this determination that Xiang Silong began his romantic life in ancient times.
Time can bury everything, or it can enrich everything.
After three years of special forces training, Xiang Silong had matured considerably, his resolute and composed demeanor
giving off a cool and aloof air.
Three years of arduous physical and tactical training had further forged this strong young man, all of which
stemmed from one unwavering determination—to go to Qin to find his father.
"Silong, I have good news for you. The Ministry of Military Affairs has decided to hold a national special forces
free-fighting competition in seven days. The winner will be sent by the Military Affairs Department to carry out a special mission," Zheng Cuizhi excitedly
told Xiang Silong, giving him a mysterious wink. "I recommended you to the Seventh Legion," she paused,
then added, "Now how will you thank me?"
Xiang Silong was also extremely excited upon hearing this news.
After years of hard work, he could finally prove his abilities.
Xiang Silong smiled slightly, a rare occurrence, and said, "Thank you, Sister Zhi."
This was the address Zheng Cuizhi had been insisting he use for years.
Indeed, she had cared for Xiang Silong meticulously, like a mother and a sister.
Zheng Cuizhi seemed to have not seen Xiang Silong smile in a long time, or perhaps this reminded her of Xiang Shaolong. Her expression faltered, and
she said softly, as if moved, "Silong, seize this opportunity. Perhaps you can go and find your father."
It turned out that Zheng Cuizhi, seeing Xiang Silong's increasingly cold expression, knew that the heavy pressure of missing his father was
gradually making him strange. To fulfill the dream of Xiang Silong, whom she had complex feelings for, she hardened her heart and
proposed to the military and political department the case of Xiang Shaolong's disappearance twenty years ago. She suggested that, to prevent Xiang Shaolong from
doing anything that would change history in ancient Qin, China, they needed to send someone with exceptional physical abilities to find him. Thus,
this national free-fighting competition came about, but she had complete confidence in Xiang Silong.
Xiang Silong seemed stunned for a moment, then his body trembled violently, and he said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Sister Zhi,
what did you say? Is this true? Haha…
" He laughed wildly and trembled as he walked towards Zheng Cuizhi. Zheng Cuizhi was both shocked and excited by his frenzied state. She quickly stepped forward to support him, patting his broad shoulders and sobbing,
"Child, of course, it's true." Saying this, she couldn't help but hug Silong's strong body tightly…
Love without desire is immersed in silent time.
The bustling days were peaceful in Xiang Silong's eyes.
At this moment, only a beautiful fantasy filled his mind.
He felt as if he saw his father, Xiang Shaolong, riding a tall, pure white horse,
leisurely galloping across the boundless grassland, surrounded by herds of horses frolicking happily. Suddenly, he
saw another version of himself in the distance, slowly walking towards him from the floating clouds in the sky. He immediately leaped off his horse and
called out to himself in surprise, "Long'er! Long'er—..."
The two finally embraced, both overjoyed and bursting into tears. He gently patted his back, as if singing
a nursery rhyme to himself, "Long'er, I've finally found you. We'll never be apart again, never again,
never again..."
He didn't know when, but he had fallen asleep...
As Xiang Silong was lost in this beautiful reverie, Zheng Cuizhi appeared beside him,
patted his shoulder, and softly said, "Silong, concentrate, the first round of the competition has begun. Don't
disappoint your father!" Hearing this, Xiang Silong was startled and said seriously, "Thank you for your guidance, Sister Zhi. I
will definitely win the championship." Hearing Xiang
Silong's confident words, Zheng Cuizhi said nothing, only holding his hands and
gazing at him with captivating eyes. Xiang Silong calmed himself and looked towards the arena.
Colorful flags fluttered around the stage, and a large crowd thronged. Shouts and whistles filled the air, creating a lively and
enthusiastic atmosphere.
On the stage, two men were engaged in a fierce fight. One of them, a tall but somewhat
overweight soldier, used his strength to block an incoming punch with one hand while simultaneously throwing
a straight punch at his opponent with the other. However, his opponent withdrew his hand mid-strike, feinted, and, taking advantage of the missed attack, delivered a powerful kick, striking
his opponent five inches above the shin. The opponent felt a sharp pain, fell to his knees, and seized the opportunity to use
the momentum against him, grabbing his opponent's arm and slamming him to the ground.
The atmosphere in the arena became even more intense at this moment
. Xiang Silong secretly admired this man's ability to assess the situation and adapt to changing circumstances, using agility to defeat brute
force.
Time passed quickly in the lively yet tense atmosphere.
Xiang Silong defeated four opponents in this match.
Finally, only a young man of about twenty-three or twenty-four, only slightly shorter than him, with sharp eyes and full of wit, remained
to face him.
It turned out that this match was conducted in two rounds, using an elimination system.
Opponents were determined by drawing lots, with the winners continuing to fight. Each side selected their best
fighter with four consecutive wins for the final showdown.
The crucial final battle, the ideal final battle I had longed for for many years.
I absolutely cannot lose!
Xiang Silong stared resolutely at his formidable opponent, pondering his strategy.
Feign defeat to lure the enemy, then launch a surprise counterattack. Thinking this, Xiang Silong shifted his body to the side, avoiding his opponent's direct
attack, and then retreated two steps to the right
. With a loud shout, the opponent lunged forward, crouching low, and delivered a double punch to Xiang Silong's chest.
Xiang Silong retreated another step, dodging the blows.
The opponent, as expected, fell for the trap, lunging forward again, his right hand delivering a powerful hook punch to Xiang Silong's temple
.
Xiang Silong cried out, "Perfect timing!" Just as the fist was inches from his temple, he flew backward, as if
a punch had sent him sprawling.
The crowd below erupted in cheers and shouts.
Zheng Cuizhi, naturally aware of Xiang Silong's martial arts prowess, wondered why he was only dodging and not attacking. Suddenly, Xiang Silong roared
, leaping towards his charging opponent with a "Monkey King somersault," his legs springing out in mid-air
, striking his opponent squarely in the chest.
As the enemy stumbled and lost his footing, Xiang Silong unleashed a flurry of blows to his abdomen, finally causing him
to stumble and fall backward.
The crowd below erupted in cheers, applauding Xiang Silong's brilliant martial arts skills.
"I've won!
" Xiang Silong's eyes bulged, as if something was gripping his heart.
History was repeating itself.
Twenty years ago, Xiang Silong's father was sent to ancient Qin by a time machine.
Twenty years later, Xiang Silong will again travel to Ancient Qin via the time machine.
Xiang Shaolong was sent to Ancient Qin to prove the time machine's effectiveness, but what about Xiang Silong? He's sent to Ancient Qin
to find his father, Ding Shaolong, and to stop him from altering history in ancient times.
Because regardless of success or failure, this is the moment he has deeply longed for and the most exciting moment of his life.
Xiang Silong is caught up in this strange emotion, unaware that he has been led by guards to a machine resembling a giant furnace
.
At this moment, an elderly man with gray hair and glasses walks up to him, his expression excited yet serious, and
says to Xiang Silong, "I am Director Ma, and these two are Dr. Fang Ting and Dr. Xie Zhimin." He then points to
a woman beside him.
Xiang Silong is secretly puzzled.
Didn't the news media report that the Academy of Sciences exploded twenty years ago, killing all the researchers? But why
are they still alive
? It seems the news is false; the Ministry of National Defense deliberately fabricated false information. This was to prevent
the panic that the Ding Shaolong incident would cause.
Because Ding Shaolong possessed over two thousand years more cultural knowledge and wisdom than historical figures.
What would happen if he wanted to change history?
No one could predict.
The only solution was to send someone back to ancient Qin to retrieve Ding Shaolong.
After more than twenty years of repair and research, a time machine even more advanced than before was finally developed.
At this moment, Director Ma said from the side, "I think you know your mission this time. Come on, prepare to carry out the
experiment."
Xiang Silong lay in the metal box, and Director Ma pointed to the two metal instruments carried on his waist, saying, "These
are the operating instruments for Jiuyulou now. The instruction manual is with you. After finding Xiang Shaolong, you need to go to Jiuyulou immediately."
Xiang Silong calmly closed his eyes, and suddenly everything went dark. He only heard Director Ma's order: "Execute
the experiment!" His consciousness gradually blurred, and he felt waves of dizziness before knowing nothing more
…
Ha, Xiang Shaolong twenty years ago, and Xiang Shaolong's son, Xiang Silong, twenty years later.
They arrived in different periods of ancient Qin.
But now, how will Xiang Silong's fate begin in this unfamiliar ancient world
?

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