[Romantic Romance in Another World] (Chapters 15 and 16)

Chapter Fifteen: Incestuous Relationship
It turns out that the "Yin Yang Unceasing" technique, although a Taoist dual cultivation method, only enhances female pleasure
, allowing them to enjoy sex; the real beneficiaries are the men. It is divided into five levels: Level One, "Consuming Ten Women in Succession";
Level Two, "Resurrection"; Level Three, "Unfailing Penis"; Level Four, "At Will";
and Level Five, "Yin Yang Unceasing." Each level is further divided into two stages: entry level and advanced level.
Currently, I am at the first stage of the first level: the entry level. I can't yet talk about "Consuming Ten Women in Succession," but
after a night of practice with Daiyu, my penis is thicker, bigger, and harder. Daiyu also said that virgin yin
is most effective for improving the level of this technique. Furthermore, women with special constitutions,
such as the "Nine Yin Body" and the legendary "famous acupoints" and "famous organs," are even more helpful in advancing their level. 　　 Recommended by the sisters of the Grand View Garden, I was hired by the Jia family with a grand red betrothal letter as Qiao Jie's full-time tutor. My status
changed 　　from gardener to private tutor, and my position changed from servant to guest, with a monthly salary of twenty taels of silver. Daiyu 　　no longer served Yingchun and took charge of my daily life. 　　 The place where I taught was a small pavilion called Tianxiang Tower in the right corner of Jia Bao's East Courtyard. It was a secluded 　　and elegant three-story library, perfect for children to study. In the center of the first floor hung 　　a portrait of Confucius, with a couplet on either side: "There is a path to the mountain of books, diligence is the way; the sea of learning is boundless, joy is the boat." Below was an eight-immortal table, 　　with four chairs on each side. The walls on both sides were lined with bookshelves, piled with the Four Books and Five Classics. 　　On the balcony of the second-floor main entrance, there was a guqin (a 　　traditional Chinese stringed instrument). In the center of the room was a low table with a Go board on it. The walls on both sides were covered with various landscape, flower, and bird paintings, and the cabinets below were filled with paintings and other art supplies. At the entrance of the third floor 　　, there was a large wooden cabinet, and next to it was a comfortable couch, fully equipped with bedding for the tutor 　　. 　　 This Qiao Jie was mischievous by nature, but also exceptionally intelligent 　　. Although only six or seven years old, she loved to ask all sorts of seemingly irrelevant questions. It was said that the previous tutors were dismissed by the Jia family for being unable to answer Qiao Jie's questions, being considered mediocre 　　. Of course, this was all told to me by Yuan Chun. But coming from the information age of the 21st century, dealing with 　　the strange questions asked by a six or seven-year-old child shouldn't be a problem. Because Qiao Jie 　　was the only child in the Jia family of her generation, and Jia Bao and Xi Feng had no other children after her birth, the Jia family 　　was very concerned about the education of Qiao Jie, their future successor. Every day, her aunts or her mother, Xifeng, 　　would take turns supervising her classes. 　　 I not only taught Qiaojie to read, but also to play the zither, play chess, and paint. 　　 ************ 　　 That day, I was telling Yuan Chun about Sun Bin's "Thirty-Six Stratagems" in her villa during her visit 　　home when her maid, Qiuju, rushed in, panting, saying, "Miss, something terrible has happened! Sun Ce of Jiangdong is in trouble. The young 　　mistress wants you to quickly pack your things and go to Jiangdong with the young master, your cousin, and Xueyan." 　　 It turned out that Yuan Chun's fiancé, her cousin Sun Ce, had taken control of the Jiangdong military after their father, Sun Jian, died 　　. Sun Ce was exceptionally talented and fierce, possessing a keen eye for unusual and extraordinary things. In just three years, he conquered 　　six commanderies—Kuaiji, Wu, Danyang, Yuzhang, Lujiang, and Luling—unifying Jiangdong, surpassing even his father's achievements during his lifetime 　　. One day, Sun Ce went hunting. Riding his finest steed, he chased deer, but his entourage 　　failed to follow. As he galloped swiftly, three men suddenly leaped from the bushes, drew their bows, and 　　shot arrows at him. Caught off guard, Sun Ce was struck in the cheek. His cavalry arrived just in time and 　　killed the three men. It turned out that Sun Ce had previously killed Xu Gong, the governor of Wu Commandery. After Xu Gong's death, his sons and followers hid in Jiangdong, waiting for an opportunity to 　　avenge him, and this time they finally succeeded. That night, Sun Ce died at the age of twenty-six. 　　 One night after Yuan Chun left, the moonlight was as clear as water. Because I was going to teach Qiao Jie the *Three Hundred Poems* 　　the next day, I went to Yuan Chun's study to get the *Classic of Poetry*. 　　 As I passed Yuan Chun's bedroom, I heard a noise. Yuan Chun and her maids Xueyan, Dongmei, 　　Qiuju, Xiahe, and Chuncao had all gone to Jiangdong; the villa for her visit home should be empty. 　　 "Could it be a thief!" I held my breath and tiptoed to the window of Yuan Chun's bedroom, peeking 　　inside by the moonlight. I saw two pale, fleshy bodies entwined, engaged in vigorous intercourse. The woman's voice sounded 　　familiar; it was the young mistress, Xi Feng. 　　 "Didn't Jia Bao send Yuan Chun and the others to Jiangdong? Who is that man?" 　　 Just as I was wondering, she cried out, "You old bastard, hurry...hurry...fuck me to death...fuck your daughter-in-law to death 　　...so good...I...am...coming..." 　　 "My darling, for a while now, that beast Jia Bao has been staying home, making me, your master, not have had a chance to pamper 　　you. This time I finally have the chance, let me fuck you, fuck you to death, you slut." 　　 "Yes...fuck me to death...I am a slut...daughter-in-law is your father-in-law...your slut." 　　 It turned out that Xi Feng and her father-in-law, Jia Zheng, were committing incest, what people called "sharing an incestuous relationship." 　　 "Baby, is it good? Better than Bao'er's, right?" 　　 "Yes...yes...yours...are bigger...thicker...harder than Jia Bao's. He 　　...is all looks and no substance. He's...almost useless. I've never been satisfied...oh 　　...I'm going to die..." 　　 "Let me...give you a son. Ah, I'm going to lose him...I'm going to lose him too..." The room was filled with lewd 　　moans and whispers. Even the moon in the sky hid behind the clouds, as if ashamed to be seen by this ugly human affair. 　　 ************ 　　 That day, Xi Feng was supervising Qiao Jie's studies again. I was teaching her the poem "Guan Ju" from the Book of Songs: 　　 "Guan guan cry the ospreys, on the islet in the river. A fair maiden, a gentleman's good match. 　　The watercress grows thick and thin, flowing left and right. A fair maiden, he seeks her waking and sleeping. He seeks her 　　but cannot find her, he longs for her waking and sleeping. 　　Oh, how he longs, he tosses and turns in bed. The watercress grows thick and thin, gathered left and right. A fair maiden, he befriends her with 　　zither and lute. The watercress grows thick and thin, plucked left and right. A fair maiden, he delights her with bells and drums." 　　 Xi Feng was deeply attracted by my wonderful explanation, but it was obvious that Qiao Jie did not understand the relationship between men and women in the poem.

I understand; she was interested in the sounds of the "suijiu" and "guanguan."
After finishing the lesson, I guided Qiaojie in her writing. Unexpectedly, I was standing behind her, the desk directly beneath my
lower abdomen. While she was writing, her left elbow kept brushing against my genitals.
Unexpectedly, my penis reacted at that moment. It grew larger and larger, erecting a
hard tent, pressing against Qiaojie's left arm.
"Mom, I want a cucumber! The teacher brought one," Qiaojie said, turning to her mother in a coquettish tone.
"The teacher doesn't have any cucumbers. Focus on writing."
"Liar! The teacher clearly hid a cucumber in her crotch!" With that, Qiaojie grabbed my
penis with her little hand. "Wow, a big cucumber!"
Xifeng and I looked at each other awkwardly, both blushing with embarrassment.
"You're just a child, don't talk nonsense. Write your characters properly!"
"No, no, I don't want to! I want to eat cucumber! Teacher, give me the cucumber!"
"Don't be silly. Children should write properly."
"No, I have one! If the teacher doesn't give me the cucumber, I won't eat it!" After saying that,
she started punching and kicking me, scattering the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table all over the floor. To make matters worse, she spilled ink all over my pants.
"Mr. Shi, I'm sorry. She's just being inconsiderate and got your pants dirty. Here, let me help you clean them
." After saying that, Xi Feng took out a handkerchief and started wiping me. This wasn't really helping me clean; it was actually this lewd woman
taking advantage of me. My little brother started twitching as she wiped him. What I never expected
was that Xi Feng then tightly grasped my penis, which was as thick as a child's arm.
"Mr. Shi, yours is so big!" Xi Feng smiled seductively, then used her left hand to squeeze my underwear
, while her right hand pulled down my pants. "Let Qiao Jie see if her teacher is hiding a cucumber?"
Chapter Sixteen: The Nine Yin Body
When my penis was exposed menacingly in the air, Qiao Jie asked Xi Feng with a suspicious look, "Mom, if the teacher's isn't
a cucumber, then what is it?"
"Oh!" Xi Feng laughed lasciviously, "You'll have to ask your teacher about that, since he's so knowledgeable
!"
"Oh dear, how am I supposed to answer this?"
"Well, I'll tell you, but don't tell anyone else, or your teacher will spank your little bottom."
"Teacher, I won't tell anyone else, please tell me, I promise you!"
"Well, well, you're a girl, understand?"
Qiao Jie nodded, seemingly understanding. "Women like you and your mother don't have this. Actually,
this is a man's third leg, it walks on a woman's body."
Xi Feng whispered in my ear, "You lecherous teacher, how can you explain it like that? I'm
going to make you walk on me later." She then gave my penis a hard squeeze.
"It's for walking? How does it walk? Teacher, walk on me! I want to see how it
walks."
"That won't do. It has to walk on an adult's body, because you're not an adult yet, but you can in ten years
."
"What about Mom? Mom is an adult, I want to see you walk on Mom."
I never expected this strange girl to say something like that.
"Qiao'er, didn't you want to eat cucumbers? I have some newly bought walnut shortbread in my cupboard. Don't you dare steal
some, okay? You broke the guqin yesterday, and your teacher and I are going upstairs to help repair it. You just stay here and
write." Grabbing my penis, we hadn't even reached the second floor when we heard the little girl
run out with a "thump, thump, thump. "
What an excuse that harlot Xi Feng could come up with. Up on the third floor, Xi Feng lay on the bed,
legs spread wide, clearly showing wet stains deep inside. I lay on her full body; she was soft and boneless, as supple as
silk—a feeling I had never experienced with any woman before.
Her pants were pulled down, and a strange fragrance wafted towards me—a
scent like musk, sandalwood, and flowers all at once. Following the fragrance, "My God! The fragrance is coming from her private parts!" I inhaled the exotic scent
while licking her peach blossom paradise with my tongue.
"Young Madam, why do you smell so good here?"
"Ah, really? My father-in-law..."
"Your father-in-law?"
"Oh, no! Sometimes I can smell it myself when I bend over, I don't know why. It's
been like this since I was eleven."
"Hmph, still trying to hide it? You clearly want to say that your father-in-law said the same thing, do you think I don't know about your scandalous
affair with Jia Zheng?" To avoid embarrassment, I didn't bring it up.
I just said "Oh." "What a treasure! I'd only ever heard that Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty had a concubine who was incredibly fragrant
, I never imagined that there really were women like that in the world." Under my licking, Xi Feng's private parts were already overflowing
.
Although she was plump and voluptuous, her private parts were naturally plump and spacious. After my huge penis was fully inserted,
her vagina was also filled to the brim with my penis. With each thrust, the air inside her honeyed passage made a "gurgling
" sound. With each thrust, the temperature inside her honeyed passage rose higher and higher, the vaginal fluids increased, and it grew
hotter and hotter, the sensation of my penis immersed within was indescribably wonderful.
"Young Madam, is it good?"
"Tch, even with you like this, you still call me Young Madam, call me Feng'er. Ren-ge."
"It seems I can't do without a hard thrust with a mature woman like this." I leaned down and thrust, each time
inserting my entire penis with force, each time the large glans struck her shallow clitoris.
"So good, harder... faster... good man..."
"It feels good, doesn't it? It's powerful, isn't it? How does it compare to your Jia Yu?"
Xi Feng then tightly hugged my buttocks with both hands, her lower body constantly responding to my thrusts, "Good man, you are
ten times better than him!"
Hearing this, a sense of pride welled up within me, I pulled out completely and then inserted completely again, each insertion
producing a "splashing" sound that echoed in the room.
Her face was flushed, she was panting heavily, and she held me tightly.
I thrust, rubbed, pulled, and plunged, "nine shallow, one deep," "three shallow, one deep,"
venting the lust I couldn't release on Daiyu and Xueyan onto this wanton woman.
"Ah, I'm going to die... I'm going to fly... I'm going to heaven... I'm going to pee... Ah..." I felt Xifeng's
whole body convulse. She shuddered, her eyes rolled back, and she made a gurgling sound. Streams of coolness flowed from her flower core
into my body, circulating throughout.
I felt completely relaxed, as if I had inexhaustible energy. I felt that the "Yin Yang Unceasing" technique had reached
another level, approaching the second level, "Resurrection." Daiyu said that each level required a period
of cultivation, at least half a month. Her primordial yin was so abundant, benefiting me so greatly.
There was only one answer: she possessed a special constitution. Based on her description and what Daiyu said, I realized she was indeed the legendary
"Nine Yin Body."
(To be continued)

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